"Oh, that's good." Hearing what he said, Han Qiqing felt relieved.
Sure enough, Yin Shaojie just had a quarrel with Xiaoxiao, and the two should reconcile soon.
As the two were walking on the school road, Han Qiqing thought of something and suddenly hugged Song Shijun's arm, "Shijun..."
Song Shijun turned his head slightly in surprise, looked at her fawning look in confusion, and said teasingly, "What are you doing? You look so flattering..."
"You are the one who is flattering!" Han Qiqing patted his arm and continued to smile in a flattering manner, "The next class is a physics test... I remember that you are very good at physics, can you pay more attention to me later?"
"Care? Oh~ I understand. What do you mean, you want me to help you cheat? Of course not!" Song Shijun shook his head, looking serious.
Han Qiqing was depressed, "Of course it's not cheating. When did I say it was cheating? It's just... If I don't understand, I can ask you and you can tell me the answer. Please."
"Isn't this cheating? This exam is not a big test. The purpose is to let the teacher know how much knowledge you have now, and you can do as much as you can." Song Shijun still lectured her in a matter-of-fact manner.
Han Qiqing looked sad, "You don't understand at all... I'm miserable. If I fail in the exam, my brother will arrange tutoring for me. I don't want to take tutoring!"
"Then if you don't attend class well, you're just skipping class." Song Shijun took the opportunity to educate her.
"Ahem... isn't this... I want to accompany Xiaoxiao? Besides, I don't skip classes often! It's just... one or two classes occasionally..." Han Qiqing tried hard to defend herself.
"This is called an occasional session or two?" Song Shijun glanced at her.
One or two classes now and then
Every time I skip a class, I skip a morning or an afternoon. Is this called one or two periods
Seeing that he was too soft, Han Qiqing gave him a hard blow. She glared at him angrily and slapped him hard, "Hey! Just tell me, will you help me or not? One word! One word! Help! No help!"
Song Shijun coughed, "Well... based on our friendship, of course I have no reason not to help, but I am also doing it for your own good. I want you to master knowledge, not just for points... "
"Is that what you mean by helping?" Han Qiqing interrupted him, too lazy to listen to what he had to say.
"this… "
Han Qiqing shot him a knife, "So you don't want to help?" She asked while glaring at him, and secretly squeezed his hand hard.
Song Shijun couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, okay, can't I help?"
Han Qiqing smiled and said, "That's more like it! I could have just said that I couldn't help. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
"Then you have to review yourself..."
"You are so long-winded!"
"I am also doing it for your own good..."
"Stop talking. If you dare to continue talking, try again."
"OK, I surrender."
…
In the Student Union Building, in the Office of the Student Union President.
Mu Xiaoxiao was sitting on a tall leather chair, with her upper body lying on the table, her hands folded on top, and her chin resting on it.
This posture was maintained for a long time.
She sat up straight, took out her cell phone, and quickly dialed Yin Shaojie's cell phone.
In my ears, the music of colored bells came, which was a European and American classical and elegant style of music.
However, the next second, the music was suddenly cut off.
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, obviously very surprised, looking at the phone with wide eyes.
Cut off
Did he hang up on her
(End of chapter)