Grade One Class One was on the sixth floor. When Song Yu and Ma Xiaoding entered, the classroom was already full of people.
This class was introduced in "Gentle Control". The students were either top-notch or rich.
Many of them had known each other since junior high. They sat together. The girls were dressed up beautifully, and the boys were also dressed in branded clothes.
You could tell the difference in class just by looking at their temperament and clothes.
Most of the students who got in because of their grades were sitting in the corner. There was a thick stack of books on their desks before school started. They were wearing glasses, and their clothes were clean but plain. They looked a little reserved and awkward. They seemed a little out of place in the lively environment.
Ma Xiaoding was very famous in Experimental Middle School. He was a thorn in the side, and many people knew him.
Now that he was following behind a good-looking teenager, the atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became a little subtle.
Song Yu looked around and saw the books that Xie Sui told him were there by the window at the back of the classroom. However, he was not there now.
Song Yu glanced at him and said, "Sit there."
"No problem. I'll listen to Brother Yu."
Ma Xiaoding was entrusted by his father. Of course, he had to follow Song Yu at all times.
Moreover, he quite liked Song Yu. He was born in a better family than the people he had known since he was a child. However, he did not put on airs at all. He was wholeheartedly focused on his studies. He was really a hardworking rich second-generation heir. He gave Brother Yu a thumbs up.
Many girls in the classroom looked over and exchanged glances. They chatted on their cell phones in their girlfriends group chat.
[What day is it today? A romantic encounter at the start of school? It's the second one.]
[Oh, let's not beat around the bush. Sister, I want to date him.]
[Which one?]
[Which! One! Two! Me! Both! But! Yes! The one in front almost broke my legs when he came in. He wants to be my husband. The one behind is so handsome that I'm blind. He wants to be my best friend. I think it's okay.]
[I'm afraid you're dreaming. Wake up. No matter what, you have to give me a share.]
[No, wait. Handsome No. 2 is sitting in a strange position.]
[Wow! He's sitting next to handsome guy number one!]
[I'm satisfied, sisters. Hehehe. If I can't get a man, no other woman can either. A handsome guy should be with another handsome guy.]
[Trash fujoshi, get out of the chat group. You're going to be kicked out.]
[Men in real life are so hypocritical. Why don't you love Brother Yu with me? Let's have a one-on-one online romance.]
[You're a scumbag and I'm blind. Hhhhh, it's my Brother Yu.]
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"Scumbag Brother Yu" stepped over the Xie Sui's seat and sat by the window.
The middle back was against the wall. When he was studying, it was the VIP seat for the bad students.
He slept in class and played with his phone during the evening self-study session. The timing was perfect.
Ma Xiaoding naturally sat behind him. She was full of curiosity and expectation about the new environment.
He even greeted his deskmate warmly, "Hi."
The boy with the black-rimmed glasses: "…"
F * ck, wasn't this the school bully of their experimental high school?
The boy's hand that was holding the thermos trembled. He wanted to cry but had no tears. "Ma … Brother Ma, hello."
Ma Xiaoding was overjoyed. He just wanted to build a good relationship with his deskmate. "No, no, no. Good brother, don't stand on ceremony. Just call me Xiao Ding."
The boy said bitterly, "Hello, Brother Ma."
After Song Yu sat down, his mood was very calm.
His mind was filled with the "promise of the monthly exam". No matter how messy the surroundings were, it couldn't disturb his study. He took out his papers and pen and continued to fight with the two brothers, Sin, Coso, Tan, and Cot.
For a moment, the classroom suddenly fell silent for a few seconds. It was because of the beautiful boy who was sitting by the window and writing at a fast speed during the first evening self-study session.
The light flowed on his face, bringing with it a gentle halo like a filter.
Xie Sui came back from the office with a stack of papers. The first thing he saw was Song Yu sitting next to him and quietly doing his homework.
His long eyelashes were drooping, and his skin was dazzlingly fair. He was holding a pen and thinking hard.
He was so obedient that … it made his heart itch.
Xie Sui's dark eyes narrowed. In a sense, Song Yu's existence was half the reason why he stayed in Jing City and behaved as a high school student.
He crossed his long legs and placed the papers on the table.
Song Yu noticed the movement and looked up. "You're finally back."
Xie Sui's fingers on the table paused. He smiled faintly. "Yes."
Song Yu handed the papers in his hand to him. "Quick, tell me why this angle is 135 degrees."
Xie Sui: "…"
Thus, as soon as he sat down, Song Yu couldn't wait to drag him into the world of trigonometry.
This was a novel experience for Young Master Xie, who graduated from a famous school in his previous life and came back to take charge of the Xie Group.
He silently took the pen under Song Yu's eager gaze. He thought for a while and smiled ambiguously. "Song Yu, I haven't lectured anyone like this in a long time."
Or rather, he had never lectured anyone like this.
Song Yu thought to himself, I understand. I understand your tragic past. But the important thing now was why this angle was equal to 135 degrees.
"Why don't you take a look at my algorithm first? No matter how I calculate, it's still 45 degrees."
As soon as he got close, he smelled an indescribable scent. It was refreshing and clean, like shampoo.
Xie Sui took the pen and was stunned.
He didn't have any experience in lecturing and could only treat Song Yu as his opponent at the negotiating table.
After taking a look at Song Yu's solution process, he felt that —
This opponent was unprecedentedly difficult to deal with.
"Did you come up with this formula yourself?"
"What a great idea. Normal people wouldn't dare to think like this."
"Did you really go to junior high school?"
The young man's voice was cold and casual, but it pierced his heart like an arrow.
Song Yu: "…"
F * ck!
He was no longer the well-behaved and shy young man from Linshui!
Xie Sui looked at Song Yu's drooping eyes and obviously dejected expression. He was stunned, adjusted his tone, and said, "But it's not all bad."
Song Yu's ears twitched. His confidence that had been hit faintly came back to life.
Xie Sui said, "At least in your solution process, you stepped on all the traps buried in this question. It's quite rare."
Song Yu couldn't bear it anymore. He pressed his hand on the table and became furious with the incompetence of a bad student. "I just want you to tell me why it's 135 degrees! Just get to the point, okay? "
Xie Sui's lips curved. He put away his bad taste and took the pen to write three lines of formulas on the test paper.
"That's it, 135 degrees."
Song Yu's anger disappeared quickly. He took the test paper quietly and really did the calculation with the data.
Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen, who were sitting behind them, widened their eyes and almost dropped their jaws.
After talking with the former top student of junior high school, Xi Bowen was not so reserved. He asked, "Does your Brother Yu like studying so much?"
Ma Xiaoding was surprised by the atmosphere between Xie Sui and Song Yu. She was not surprised that Song Yu liked studying. She murmured, "Yes, Brother Yu is the man who goes to buy teaching materials as soon as he comes to Jing City."
Xi Bowen's eyes lit up. "Wow! Then Brother Yu must be a top student in A City. "
Song Yu finally calculated 135 degrees. It was perfect.
When he was in a good mood, he heard them talking about him. He turned the pen, turned back and said lightly, "What did you say about me?"
Ma Xiaoding immediately betrayed his deskmate. "He said you must be a top student in A City."
Song Yu twitched the corners of his mouth. He was ashamed to say that he was a top student with a score of 350.
But when he looked at Xi Bowen, the little boy's eyes were shining with admiration.
Song Yu clicked his tongue in his heart. Brother Yu, who had never lost to others, took the initiative to answer.
"Not bad. I didn't get 800 points in the middle school entrance examination. I'm not a top student."
Ma Xiaoding: "Wow!!!"
Xi Bowen: "Wow!!!"
Xie Sui raised the corners of her mouth with a faint smile.
Not 800 points.
Did you get 400 points in the middle school entrance examination, Yu Yu?
Xi Bowen's nickname in junior high school was Bookworm. He was born to worship people who were good at studying. He was so excited that his face turned red. "Like us, the full score in A City is 850 points, right? Brother Yu, you're so awesome! How much did you miss? More than 780 points? "
Song Yu coughed. "Almost. Don't mention it. It's sad. "
Ma Xiaoding was also excited. "Brother Yu, how much is 700 points?"
Song Yu: "I said it's sad. I don't want to mention it."
Almost 800 points.
Don't ask. If you ask, it means almost!
Four hundred points is still a little bit!
Xi Bowen sighed. He thought that this was really the inner sadness of a top student. He held his face. "Brother Yu, you came to Jing City out of nowhere. Are you going to compete for the top ten in the city?"
Song Yu was addicted to pretending to be a top student. He leaned back and twirled his pen with a smile. "Not just the top ten. I want to get first place."
Xi Bowen: "Wow!!!"
Although Ma Xiaoding trusted her young master very much, she still felt that this scene was too embarrassing. She pulled Song Yu's sleeve and whispered, "Brother Yu, don't say it so loudly. The first place in the city is right next to you."
Song Yu snorted and put away his pen. He turned to Xie Sui and said, "I want to get first place in the city."
Xie Sui's peach blossom eyes curved. She said gently and elegantly, "Okay."
Song Yu: "I'm about to surpass you. Are you afraid?"
Xie Sui followed his advice and said lightly, "Yes."
Xi Bowen hadn't had time to recover from the shock that the first place in the city was sitting in front of him. He was already shocked by Song Yu's actions.
Ma Xiaoding was also shocked. "…"
Young Master, aren't you a little reckless?
While they were shocked speechless.
Song Yu was calm and composed.
"See? I said to work hard. The first place in the city is afraid. What about you?"
“.....”
Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen couldn't say anything.
"Yes, yes, yes."
As long as you're happy.
Also, why did he feel that the relationship between his Brother Yu and Xie Sui was … Very strange! Talking about a topic was like talking about love!
Had the innocent straight man's mind become corrupted?
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