"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I seem to be witnessing an unprecedented romance between top students," the girl exclaimed, "then Qiaoqiao, what's the reaction of your deskmate?"
Qiao Xiyin: "He didn't look at it, he lost it."
She read the love letter. After reading the first sentence, she rounded it off and found that He Yunchao didn't read it. She didn't want to ruin the girl's good intentions, so she threw the love letter to He Yunchao to deal with it. The other party didn't even blink and threw it into the trash can.
Then Qiao Xiyin became even more angry.
As a result, this actually caused the two girls to scream, "It's really hard to pick the flower of the high mountains, it's so handsome."
Qiao Xiyin ""
Why do they sound more excited? Didn't they say they wanted to watch "The Great Love"
Nana held her face in her hands and asked curiously, "Speaking of which, Xiao Qiao, you are his deskmate. Do you guys talk about this kind of topic? Did He Yunchao say what kind of girls he likes?"
Qiao Xiyin concentrated for a moment and said seriously, "I am like this."
Nana: "Hahahaha, Xiao Qiao, you can also joke"
Qiao Xiyin curled her lips and did not continue.
The two girls changed the topic and did not discuss He Yunchao.
The bathroom was empty, so Qiao Xiyin went to take a shower first. When she came out, her three roommates returned to their seats and wrote their homework. But they are not too distracted. Those who eat snacks and play with mobile phones are all doing two things at once.
Nana had two history books on her desk. She scratched her head in front of the papers and said, "Ah, what kind of battle was fought in 1938? Please help me."
The two girls next to me smiled regretfully, "I'm so sorry, the science students don't understand what you're talking about at all."
Qiao Xiyin answered "Taierzhuang Battle"
Nana just took out her mobile phone to check. When she saw the page on the screen, it turned out to be Taierzhuang. She looked at Qiao Xiyin in surprise, "Xiao Qiao, you know this."
"Know a little bit," Qiao Xiyin returned to her seat and turned on the lamp, "I used to be more interested in history."
Nana asked, "Then why did you choose science?"
Qiao Xiyin lowered her eyebrows, her face full of melancholy, "I want to know too."
If the original host was so bad at science, why would he choose science and torture her.
All the homework was left at school. Qiao Xiyin looked at the empty table and didn't know what to do for a moment. She simply stood next to Nana and watched her do the questions.
Nana was very envious, "Have you finished all your homework? When we were out of school, the history teacher handed out a paper with thirty multiple choice questions and said it was due the day after tomorrow, but I didn't even finish today's homework."
Qiao Xiyin smiled guiltily.
No, she hasn't finished writing, she can't even write.
"Show me those thirty questions," Qiao Xiyin suggested in a friendly manner, "I am quite serious about history in the pre-school of high school."
"Okay," Nana happily took out the paper, "Just use a pencil to write."
Qiao Xiyin took away the papers smoothly and solved the problems and returned them to Nana in less than twenty minutes.
After reading some more English words, I finally put off the lights in the dormitory until ten fifty and went to bed.
The roommate's desk lamp was dim and filtered through the cracks in her eyes. Qiao Xiyin turned over and fell asleep quickly.
She wondered confusedly, is this a dream within a dream? Can she control her dream
So she raised her head, wanting to see where she was, when her face was suddenly pressed.
The young man's fingers were warm and cool, with thin calluses on their fingertips, but not hard. He casually raised his pen to write and draw on the paper. He glanced at him from time to time, and Qiao Xiyin was caught off guard and faced him.
Why is it He Yunchao again
An idea flashed in her mind, and Qiao Xiyin's face fell. Her soul melted into He Yunchao's mathematics book.
After falling asleep, her consciousness became drowsy. Could it be that she got into He Yunchao's book
There was a clock on the wall. Qiao Xiyin looked up with difficulty. At a quarter past eleven, several roommates had gone to rest one after another. He was still writing the questions. He was really working hard.
However, within five minutes, Qiao Xiyin retracted her evaluation.
What he turned to was the final question on derivatives. He wrote a line to explain fx and then lost the rest of it.
You're not doing the questions at all.
He had been worried about this problem for a long time, and he had no clue when doing math problems. The pointer pointed to half past eleven. He Yunchao, who had no idea what he was thinking of, sighed deeply and began to write.
He was very careless in solving problems and had no control over his writing strength at all. The numbers were crooked, bending horizontally and hooking east and west. The draft paper was pressed against the book, and he exerted force on the seam of the book. The pen was pierced, and the pen tip was in the book. A puncture mark was left on her body, which made Qiao Xiyin's eyes water in pain.
Why doesn't he care about books so much
He Yunchao turned another page, this time his hand pressed the corner of the book, and the book rolled up a small corner.
Qiao Xiyin felt uncomfortable, moved slightly, and changed one of the data in the second question.
But he said that halfway through solving the second question, He Yunzhao felt that the calculated data was not right. He frowned and copied the question according to the question in the book. Then he took out his mobile phone to take a photo and found that the question on the phone said e, but the question in the book said e2.
It’s so unreliable why the book reviewed this time still has printing problems.
Only then did He Yunchao notice that he was pressing the corner of the book, stretched out his hand to smooth out the wrinkles, and turned around to find that the e2 on the question had changed back to e.
He lowered his head and looked at the screen of his mobile phone. When taking the question, the photo was automatically saved to the album, and e2 was clearly written on it.
The corners of his lips suddenly curved.
He Yunchao's smile last night is still replaying in front of Qiao Xiyin's eyes.
Nothing good happens whenever he looks like that.
He Yunchao went to bed very early yesterday and put down his pen after solving the problem. Qiao Xiyin heard him whisper about the printing problem of the book, saying that it was boring and he would not do it.
So Qiao Xiyin's consciousness returned to her body and she slept peacefully.
Only this time, she woke up early.
Nana couldn't stay up last night and went to bed without finishing her homework. She planned to go there early in the morning to make up for her homework. The two hit it off and left the dormitory together.
After buying breakfast in the cafeteria, Qiao Xiyin took the bags into the classroom. Since Nana went to do her homework, she was also going to look for the homework book she had forgotten in the corner to see if she could save it.
It was just before seven o'clock, and it was only twenty minutes before the stipulated time to arrive at school, but there was no one in the classroom.
Well, there are still people.
That transfer student.
"Hi Qiu Yan, good morning," she walked past Qiu Yan's seat and smiled at him, "Are you here to do your homework too?"
There is a copy of English Gestalt on his desk.
Qiu Yan lowered his head and wore glasses on his nose, looking elegant and gentle. After smelling it, he said, "Yeah."
The girl's sudden enthusiasm made him uncomfortable.
Qiao Xiyin did not ask for boredom. She walked to her seat and sat down. She took out a chemistry book and started reading from the first page.
so hard
so annoying
I really want to change classes
Qiu Yan glanced over and saw that the girl was lying on the table, her face buried in the book, and the word "mourning" was written in big on her back.
There was a ranking list at the door of the class. She couldn't be seen in front of it, so I guess her grades weren't very good.
He frowned.
The talisman paper he left behind had been tampered with, but after being crushed, the talisman paper floated to nowhere and scattered everywhere. Even if he knew that there was a wave of monsters, he could not tell where the wave came from.
The ripples were very close to the classroom, so he came to the classroom specifically this morning to investigate, but still couldn't find a clue.
Qiao Xiyin took a nap against the book for five minutes.
Those chemical symbols were more hypnotic in her eyes than English words. For a person who had zero chemistry foundation and could not even memorize twenty elements, it was too difficult for her to study science.
This is still a key class, and the top few are in it. If you don't do well in the exam, you will be kicked out.
What should she do
Let her survive the calamity. Her calamity won't be this, right
As time went by, people came to the class one after another. He Yunchao came at this time. As soon as he appeared, a boy in the front row turned around and said, "Brother He, did you write down yesterday's math? Let me look at it. There is a question I can't solve."
He Yunchao hummed, took out the book from his schoolbag and handed it over.
The boy looked at his steps and was surprised, "Why are you asking for the root number in your second question? There is no square in the question."
The answer is very reasonable. When comparing the two homework books, He Yunchao's copy has an extra root number, so the calculated answer is very strange.
The corners of the boy's lips curved, "I saw it as a square, and I'm too lazy to change it."
This can also be lazy.
Boys don’t understand the heart of a top student.
He Yunchao looked over and saw the furry little girl curled up on the seat with a pen in her hand. She didn't move, so the tutorial book pressed by her arm was blank.
Why can't I wake up
He knocked on her table with his finger. The little girl raised her head in confusion and stood up obediently to let him in.
He Yunchao knew that when she was sleepy, she would become super good. She didn't want to do anything except hug people's necks and act like a baby. She was so cute that people wanted to pick the stars and the moon for her.
He didn't know how much his anger had subsided yesterday, but he still didn't dare to talk to her now. If he disturbed her sleep, he would be guilty even more.
The class was divided into several large groups, and each group took turns collecting homework. Qiao Xiyin collected Chinese homework. Someone in the front row passed the homework. Qiao Xiyin was sleeping soundly. I don't know if she was fast asleep. He was about to call her when a pair of hands with sharp joints stretched out over there, "I'll do it."
The boys were stunned by the sound.
Why, why is the boss of their class so gentle
Qiao Xiyin also heard this sentence.
She rubbed her eyes and raised her head, holding her homework over, "Don't bother, just leave it all to me."
The Child of Destiny was next to her. She came to this world not wanting to do anything. She just wanted the lightning disaster to come down so that she could get through it safely. Of course, if she had been next to He Yunchao during the tribulation, she would have endured much less force.
So in fact, she still had to cling to him. But she was still angry in her heart. Thinking of his behavior of not caring for books last night, Qiao Xiyin began to feel unhappy again.
Forget it, since he was kind enough to help her collect her homework this morning, let's put this matter aside for now.