Chapter 25： When you are at the same table. (1/2)

The next morning, after the housekeeper finished breakfast, he began to prepare things for Yan Yixie to go to school.

Because Yan Yixie does not go to the cafeteria like other students. So in addition to textbooks and pens that have not been touched for a long time, lunch and mineral water must be prepared.

After Yan Yixie's student status was transferred to Hengchu the year before, the school manager of Hengchu took the initiative to install elevators on the side of the teaching building for the buildings donated by the Yan family.

This elevator is always closed, and you can only take the elevator by swiping your card.

Yan Yixie is the only student with an elevator card.

In the past two years, Yan Yixie didn't go to the school often. The elevator has gradually become an abandoned facility. The housekeeper has to say hello to the school in advance and ask them to overhaul the elevator in advance.

After all these arrangements were made, the old housekeeper called Yan Yixie's grade director again and told him that Yan Yixie was going to school.

There was a sudden turmoil on the grade side, and he quickly began to adjust the curriculum of the first class, and all the physical education classes that Yan Yixie could not attend in the first class were transferred to before school. In this way, the young man from Yan Dong's family can go home early when attending physical education class.

In short, Yan Yixie going to school is a troublesome thing for everyone.

Because the Yan family had a lot of money, he was walking on the road while pushing a wheelchair. From time to time, teachers from the school or unknown teachers came to care about him and asked him if he needed any help. The look in his eyes is as if he is unable to take care of himself and has a weird and crippled character.

Yan Yixie was very tired of all this.

This is one of the reasons why he has appeared at school only two times in the previous two years.

In fact, if Jiang Ning hadn't been impulsively agreed that day, the next time he appeared in school, it might be the high school entrance examination a year later.

The housekeeper helped Yan Yixie get into the car, handed him the blanket and black long-handled umbrella used to cover his knees, then started the car and drove on the way to school.

The steward of this road hasn't been opened for half a year, and almost forgot how to go.

He glanced at the young master in the rearview mirror. The young master was quietly closing his eyes and rested. The sea breeze blew in from the opened window and gently brushed his forehead.

The old housekeeper couldn't help but feel a little worried-although from the bottom of his heart he hoped that the young master would go out to make a few new friends and bask in the sun under different scenery, but what if something like that happened again last year?

While the housekeeper was worried, Yan Yixie was also a little upset.

It's just that Yan Yixie was used to hiding his emotions and didn't show it.

"Didn't Jiang Ning send you a message this morning?" the butler asked, breaking the silence in the car.

Yan Yixie didn't want the housekeeper to find that he was always picking up the phone to see if Jiang Ning called.

He said "Well", still lazily closing his eyes, and said lightly: "It may have been posted, but I don't bother to watch it."

The housekeeper hurriedly said: "You have a quick look. She said she wants to go to school with you, maybe waiting for you at school. What if you miss it?"

Yan Yixie then opened his eyes and glanced at the housekeeper, in an insignificant, unintelligible tone of showing off, and a little disapproving: "She did say she wanted to give me a surprise."

"Surprise?" The butler immediately smiled, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Do you need me to remind her?"

The teenager immediately made a face: "Don't remind me."

But whether Jiang Ning remembered the surprise she said after Ragou that day, Yan Yixie was not sure. During this period of time Jiang Ning didn't mention this matter again, so Yan Yixie would naturally not take the initiative to ask.

The young man held this matter in his heart, and was about to suffocate his internal injuries.

Yan Yixie hadn't come to school for a long time, and only felt that everything was strange, but he still remembered his seat by the window in the second row from the bottom of the class.

He suddenly appeared at the school, and the students in Class One were really shocked. When he passed by in an automatic wheelchair, the boys at the back of Class One hurriedly gave way to him.

"Why is he here?" A class of students was surprised and startled.

Last year, there was a boy with a good family background who didn't know how high he was. He mocked him for being crippled, and his leg bones were discounted by the umbrella in his hand. Afterwards, everyone thought that the school would resolve the matter, and asked Yan Yixie and the boy to apologize to each other. As a result, the school dealt with it by directly transferring the boy to another school.

Afterwards, a student who had a good relationship with the boy went to the boy’s house to find someone, but found that the boy’s family had moved away. And he didn't leave a word, and I don't know what happened.

In short, after this incident, the people in the class quickly figured out his background, and no one dared to approach him easily.

Everyone dared not approach him, nor dared to provoke him with death.

But this does not mean that everyone has no complaints in their hearts.

As soon as the young master came to school, in order to accommodate him, the grade level immediately made a number of adjustments to the physical education and extracurricular classes in a class. The director of many competition grades also chased him frequently and asked him if he was willing to participate.

The school almost wrote the thought of "pleasing" on the surface.

A group of adolescent teenagers are in a good family situation, no matter how can they bear it, they are just short, and they laugh at themselves privately as common people. The "young master" came to their class to praise their class.

But later everyone discovered that Yan Yixie had come to the school no more than three times in total, that is, just hung up a name at Hengchu, and everyone gradually forgot that there was such a person in the class.

But who knows, after half a year, "Young Master" once again appeared in the school.

"I finished the exam just a month ago. There was no exam today and nothing special. Why did he come?"

"Should be the same as last time, just come for a long time, go to the office to sign, right?"

"I don't know, look, he brought a schoolbag this time, and he seems to be real, and he also brought textbooks. Is it possible to start school?"

A group of people were panicked and talked a lot, and many people looked back frequently.

Although everyone was whispering, it was inevitable that a voice reached Yan Yixie's ears.

He felt horribly noisy, and his unconcerned expression grew colder and colder, as if it had been frosted, and he was dazzlingly impatient.

He suddenly raised his eyes.

A group of whispered discussions stopped abruptly.

The group of people in front immediately turned their heads anxiously.

Xu Mingyi was sitting in the middle of the corridor window, separated by seven or eight rows of seats. He glanced at Yan Yixie from a distance, but did not take the cold-faced teenager to heart.

As before, he thought Yan Yixie would leave after about half a day.

And he was still thinking about another thing at this moment.

"Is there no room in our class?" He patted Si Xiangming, who was sitting in front of him, on the shoulder.

Si Xiangming took a look. There were 42 people in the class—and if Yan Yixie who didn't come to the school frequently, it was 43 people.

Except for Yan Yixie, everyone else is at the same table, and they have been sitting like this for two years.

There is indeed no room to make room for.

"If Jiang Ning transfers it, there are indeed no seats available." Si Xiangming said, "I'm afraid the head teacher will randomly arrange her over there."

He made an exaggerated gesture of catching a child with Yan Yixie.

"In that case, Jiang Ning would be scared and cry."

"I'll talk to the class teacher later, but before that, I have to make an empty seat." Xu Mingyi looked at his front, back, left, and right positions.

Arrange Jiang Ning as his own tablemate?

The intention is too obvious.

Xu Mingyi suddenly looked at Si Xiangming again.