"Teacher, the seat next to me is also vacant. Why does the new student want to sit next to Li Noming?"
Ying Yuche looked at Shabi and shouted loudly.
"You don't let me arrange a tablemate for you no matter what, don't you have some idea in your mind?"
"Now I think about it." Ying Yuche was a little unreasonable.
"Do you think Si Mujin would?"
After Shabi finished speaking, he, Ying Yuche, Li Nanming and everyone looked at Si Mujin.
Si Mujin was a little at a loss. She would be misunderstood if she said she didn't want to, and she would be misunderstood if she said she did. It fucking sucks.
"I think you would like to sit at the same table with me, new classmate?" Ying Yuche held his head with one hand and made a "please" gesture with the other.
"Whoever wants to sit at the same table with you should sit with you."
After saying that, Si Mujin stepped over Ying Yuche's feet, pulled out the chair and sat down next to Li Nanming. Since they were not sitting at the same table, the distance between the neighboring tables was also very close, which made Si Mujin very embarrassed.
Ying Yuche chuckled softly from the side.
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