At the end, only Fu Jiu was left with empty next to him.

It is already obvious who Xue Yaoyao wants to have a table with.

The other two girls also supported her. After all, the Nine Palace was in such a corner, but the teacher didn't say a word. Some people thought they didn't see it, and the vague sense of exclusion was still there.

In school, they all speak by grades, and they all understand this.

But I really didn't want to get a step, and I still watched Jiudian sit alone in the corner.

The physics teacher obviously didn't understand what these students thought, and his voice became a little cold: "The teacher has already said it very clearly. Men and women cannot be at the same table. Student Xue, you should be clear about your situation yourself. Getting into a good university is your only way out at the moment. Don't think about those unrealistic things. If you have time, read more books and sit down."

Xue Yaoyao wants to say something else.

Fu Jiu raised his eyes, gave her a look of "being restless" and smiled at her, which clearly meant that it was okay to sit in the back row.

But... this physics teacher seems to have a lot of prejudice against him.

If it is because of study, Fu Jiu will not ask the teacher for trouble, this is a matter of principle.

I don’t know if it was because she studied physics all night with the great theatre, but this time she could understand something.

However, the physics teacher will not point out the key points when teaching the class. Simply put, it is a bit inferior to the master.

Perhaps it is not a matter of the teacher's ability, but a great god is too inhuman.

Fu Jiu remembered again the information she had seen in the Qin family's study, and was guilty of mental crime, logical reasoning, forensic common sense, and ordinary people should not read these books often...

Fu Jiu thought deeply here, and Xue Yaoyao saw that there was indeed no unhappy expression on the boy's face, so she calmed down.

She knew that whether it was a student or a teacher, she had long been deeply rooted in the impression of the waste in the Ninth Palace. She had tasted such a vague isolation feeling, so she wanted to go to the same table with the Ninth Palace.

But it is obvious that Ninth Palace is not her after all.

That person has an extremely strong heart.

Never mind any exclusion and isolation.

Just like now, he is holding his jaw and taking notes on class, as if he doesn't care where he is sitting.

One day, when people know the true identity of the Ninth Palace, they will know... He has never been a waste of learning!

It is still beneficial to have a table by one person. Fu Jiu went on the game very smoothly, and there was no need to deliberately avoid anyone. After all, she is using Qin Shen’s account now, and if anyone spys on the screen, it will only be troublesome.

Generally, it is difficult to find the specific location of the player without adding friends in the game.

But this is nothing to Fu Jiu. He used micro-data regulation to directly lock in "Reward you with one punch to eliminate the joy" and sent a dialogue window through the alliance platform: "Are you there?"

Feng Shang, who was originally playing games, was startled and thought he was poisoned. When he saw that the person he was talking to was his idol, he immediately came to his mind: "Here, here, here!"

"See you at Xicheng Internet Cafe at 7 o'clock tonight." Fu Jiu was lazily typing: "Let's work together to make a copy."

Feng Shang hadn’t been to the Internet cafe yet. When he thought about the real person joining hands to make a book, he felt excited: “Okay, I’ll listen to my idol!”
Chapter completed!