Song Yu raised his head and looked at the girl opposite him.
She was looking at him with an enigmatic smile, but when she met his gaze, she immediately lowered her head and raised the English book in her hand to cover her face.
“.....”
Was there a point?
Song Yu pursed his lips and ignored her. His gaze fell on the post again.
After the 41l post owner was ridiculed by the group, someone found the main topic.
After all, they were in front of the main character, so they didn't dare to be too crazy. They suppressed the ecstasy and excitement in their hearts and typed a line of words, asking in a lively and romantic manner.
[Brother Yu, are you and God Xie studying together? Are you preparing for the monthly exam? [Bared teeth] [Shy]]
Song Yu was bored from waiting and replied to her.
121l your husband Brother Yu: He tutored me.
The forum erupted in screams.
[Ahhhhhh!!!]
[Sob sob sob sob sob what kind of day is it today! I suddenly have motivation again. Help me up, I can still do two math papers.]
[F * ck, don't scare Brother Yu away! Go to the private building, the style here is more normal.]
Everyone turned the tide and saved the scene.
Asked. [Brother Yu, are you going to study hard?]
Song Yu's eyelids drooped. Wasn't this nonsense? Since the start of school, when had he not studied hard?
Was it because of his identity as a troll that this group of people misunderstood him? He felt that he needed to explain himself.
Thus, Song Yu calmly said a sentence on this forum, which was rare for him.
He taught by example and his tone was mocking.
[I have always studied hard. Why don't you study in high school and fight instead?]
Across the Internet, the group of people: "…"
[Sorry]
After the shock, they were filled with deep regret. Looking at their unfinished papers, for a moment, they felt that they didn't deserve to breathe the air of No.1 High School.
The school bullies were studying hard? What right did they have to be on this forum!
"Matcha, do you like it?"
At this time, Xie Sui came back from the queue and sat opposite him.
Song Yu put away her phone and saw the small and attractive cake in his hand. Her eyes widened slightly. "I like it."
Other than peppermint, his favorite flavor was probably matcha. Strange, Xie Sui didn't ask him what he liked when they went there.
Song Yu praised from the bottom of his heart, "Our hearts are really connected."
Xie Sui smiled and did not deny it.
She stuck the fork in his mouth and passed it to him. Last time, when he accompanied Song Yu to the supermarket, he basically knew what he liked. There was no need to ask.
"Have you read the notes?"
“.....”
Song Yu forked a piece of cake and stuffed it into her mouth. When she heard his words, her body stiffened. She stared at him blankly with her fork in her mouth.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
Ever since he had that dream, he had been feeling uneasy. How could he continue reading? Instead, he played with his phone and browsed through the forums.
Xie Sui looked at him.
Song Yu's lips were very light. With a little cream on them and a fork in her mouth, she felt inexplicably clean and seductive.
Xie Sui looked away and said with a smile, "Don't cry to me when the results of the monthly exam are out."
Song Yu swallowed the cake in his mouth and felt quite embarrassed. He hurriedly said, "No, no. I've never cried in my life. I'll memorize everything you wrote for me when I go back. "
Xie Sui originally said it for fun, but when she heard him deny it, her eyes narrowed.
A bad feeling arose in her heart. For example, what would Song Yu look like when he cried?
Of course, this thought disappeared in a flash.
He remembered that Song Yu was very concerned about this monthly exam.
"What will you do if you do badly?"
Xie Sui asked as they walked out of the cake shop and opened the umbrella.
Song Yu forgot about the sky and muttered, "I'll be called back by my dad, and you'll never see me again."
Xie Sui: "…"
She tightened her grip on the umbrella.
Xie Sui paused for a moment and tilted her head with a smile. "I'll make a study plan for you."
Although her tone was light, it was irresistible.
"You can stop with the sea of questions for now."
It was a waste of time.
Song Yu: "Huh?"
He went home with a dumbfounded expression. When he said goodbye to Xie Sui, he still didn't understand why Xie Sui suddenly stopped him from doing the questions.
What was this person doing?
Depriving him of the right to study?
Was she afraid that he would steal first place from him?
Monday, school.
After the morning reading time, the language class representative came to collect homework. Song Yu finally found out the girl's name. She was called Jiang Chunian. Her name was quite poetic.
When they were about to receive their group, Ma Xiaoding shook his desk behind him. "Brother Yu, Brother Yu! What did you write in the essay? Can I see it? "
Ma Xiaoding loved language. He didn't have the fate of being a straight-A student, but he had a straight-A student's disease. He especially liked communicating about language homework.
Song Yu was very satisfied with his essay. It was both deep and broad. It was simply a masterpiece.
He took out his essay book and threw it behind him. He even warned him proudly, "You're only allowed to admire it. You're not allowed to use it for reference."
"Okay, okay, okay."
Ma Xiaoding opened it excitedly. When he saw the title, he was stunned for a moment. After reading the full text, he was already listless. His voice was trembling. "Brother … Brother Yu, why do I feel that you're a little off-topic? Did you not listen to Old Wang in class? "
Old Wang was their language teacher.
Song Yu frowned. "Isn't it just those eight words? I slept for a while in language class that day and didn't listen to what he said in the beginning. "
Ma Xiaoding wailed and lamented, "Brother Yu! These eight words were randomly picked by Old Wang. It's just a literary topic. It's not the content of the essay. "
"Do you still remember the 300-word semester goal that we handed in? Old Wang said, 'If you never forget it, there will be an echo.' There will be rewards for persevering. The content of the essay is for us to talk about how we plan to achieve the goal."
Song Yu: "… …"
Ma Xiaoding: "This time, it's linked to the previous one. It can be written in a diary. The theme is how to strive towards the goal. This question of yours has deviated to the moon. "
Song Yu: "… …"
Damn, why didn't anyone tell him about this?
He tilted his head and saw Xie Sui sleeping. He leaned over and immediately poked his arm with a pen. "Xie Sui, Xie Sui, Xie Sui, wake up. It's time to collect homework. Did you finish your essay yesterday?"
Xie Sui was deskmate with Song Yu. He had almost made up for all the sleep that he had not slept in his previous life.
However, he was not very sleepy. When he was woken up, his black eyes were especially clear when he opened his eyes. However, his voice was slightly hoarse and nasal. "Yes, I did."
Song Yu was eager to verify. "What did you write?"
He tried to recall.
Xie Sui supported his arm and sat up. He said slowly, "You."
Song Yu was dumbfounded. Did the three of them have the same assignment?
"You wrote about me? That's off-topic! "
"It's not off-topic."
Xie Sui's voice had a hint of a smile. He had just woken up and sounded lazy and low.
He stared at Song Yu and said naturally, "My goal for the new semester is you. I can't forget you. It's not off-topic."
Song Yu: "… …"
After Ma Xiaoding heard this, she concluded, "That's right. God Xie is already sitting at the top of the school. He doesn't need a plan at all. His goal last time was to help Brother Yu with your studies. There's nothing wrong with writing about you. "
Jiang Chunian received their group at this time. When he heard Ma Xiaoding's words, he laughed. "What do you mean who wrote who?"
She was wearing her school uniform. Her hair was tied into a ponytail, and some strands of hair fell around her ears. She looked youthful and pretty. Her skin was fair and rosy, and there were two small dimples at the corners of her mouth. She was holding a pile of paper in her arms. She looked quiet and scholarly.
Ma Xiaoding blushed strangely and stammered, unable to speak.
Xi Bowen helped to explain. "Nothing. God Xie wrote about Brother Yu."
Jiang Chunian's eyes lit up. "???"
The class representative's temperament changed completely.
"What essay?"
Ma Xiaoding's boyish heart couldn't be more obvious. He scratched his head and was still willing to say a few more words in front of the girl he liked. He coughed and blushed. "What essay could it be? It's just last week's homework. Brother Yu, are you like this? "
Song Yu couldn't take it anymore. "That's enough. Shut up!"
Xie Sui laughed at the side.
“！！！”
Jiang Chunian's hands trembled slightly as he held the homework. Did she get it for real?
He handed in the homework and returned to his seat.
Jiang Chunian held his pen and thought for a long time. He turned his head and said to his deskmate, "I'm going to the forum to write a novel."
Her deskmate was a short-haired and chubby girl. After class, she opened a bag of potato chips and stuffed them into her mouth. She said vaguely, "Write what? Domineering CEO? "
Jiang Chunian pursed his lips and smiled meaningfully. "No, cold and aloof school hunk."
Her deskmate: "?? You're crazy! You dare to use God Xie as your model? "
Jiang Chunian was immersed in his own fantasy. He cupped his face and said, "Not only that, I also want to write about Brother Yu. The last time I went to ask about the definition domain, I felt that God Xie looked at me like I was an idiot. It made me feel so ashamed that I wanted to crawl into the ground. But did you know that when he looked at Brother Yu just now, his gaze wasn't like that. When he looked at him, there was a gentle wind in his eyes. "
Her deskmate: "…"
666, gentle wind?? There was wind in his eyes?? He must be blind. Most importantly, if he dared to write about Brother Yu, he must be tired of living.
"Do you want to eat some potato chips to calm down?"
Jiang Chunian couldn't wait any longer. He took out his notebook and the wall, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up. "I can't calm down! I've even thought of a name. It's just, you're my unforgettable thought. "
Her deskmate: "… You must not be remembered by Brother Yu."
Jiang Chunian puffed out his chest and said confidently, "If I send it to the special building, Brother Yu will never see it."
The first lesson on Monday was English. When the new English teacher came in, the whole class was silent for a few seconds. He was a man in his thirties or forties. His hair was already a little thin, and he was wearing a suit. He held a thermos in one hand and a lesson plan in the other. He wore a pair of glasses and looked gentle and refined.
He briefly explained himself. His surname was Cheng, and he would take over the first class in the future and become the form teacher. He wasn't clear about Ou Yilian's matter and only mentioned it vaguely.
The new English teacher and form teacher seemed to have a very good temper. He was humorous and his speech was fluent. Everyone was especially serious during the first lesson.
After class, Teacher Cheng said, "There are forty-five people in our class, right?"
A girl in the first row shook her head. "Forty-eight. Some students didn't come."
Teacher Cheng adjusted his glasses and made a note on the roster. He said, "Forty-five. The three students who didn't come won't come in the future."
Ma Xiaoding's eyes widened. "This, this, this, this, Wang Ci dropped out?"
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