My Underachieving Seatmate Doesn’t Need Any Comforting

Chapter 65

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After realizing little by little what kind of deadly poison this is—

Wei Jiayu: died.

Lou Xiao couldn't take it anymore, and chased them away like flies: "Go on!"

One by one, he just wanted to eat a steak in peace and provoke anyone.

He Shen took a step first, and before leaving, he instructed Wei Jiayu: "Don't show this to others."

The blue hair of Mo De's soul: Brother Shen, I can actually skip QAQ.

But he dared not say it, because he had made a monstrous mistake.

He has to accept "remedial materials" from the gods of learning.

He Shen emphasized again: "You especially can't let Qiao Shao see it."

Wei Jiayu and Lou Xiao looked at him.

He Shen smiled and explained: "As you all know, he is thin-skinned, and he will be shy when he sees it. What should I do if I turn around and ignore me."

Distressed brother (lou) Distressed brother (wei): "..."

He Shen left, and Wei Jiayu came back to life after a long while.

Lou Xiao glanced at him: "Would you like to eat it?" The steak was fucking cold.

Wei Jiayu looked at the stack of papers in his hand and said, "I'm not hungry." He was still very supportive.

Lou Xiao cut the steak himself and said to him, "You can take it easy in the future."

Wei Jiayu's skin tightened: "I was wrong, Brother Xiao, I was really wrong!"

In fact, the school bully is really a good-natured person. He said, "I don't mind. Be careful, Lao He."

Wei Jiayu's skin tightened: "How, how to say it."

Lou Xiao said earnestly: "At the moment, we both know about him and Qiao Shao together..."

Wei Jiayu assured: "I won't tell anyone."

He still knows the importance, this is no ordinary puppy love.

Lou Xiao: "The point is that only we know."

Wei Jiayu didn't get the deep meaning.

Lou Xiao woke him up: "Because I can't make it public, Lao He must be a person in front of others..."

He glanced at the pile of chat logs.

Wei Jiayu: "The queen is just..."

Lou Xiao was expressionless: "It's an animal."

And they are the only "Queen of People", so...

Wei Jiayu's mouth was full of white gas.

He understood, fully understood: this pile of "tutorial materials" was just a small beginning.

Seeing that Lan Mao was so frightened, the school bully felt quite comfortable.

How nice to have a companion.

Frightening the "comrade-in-arms" to death, Lou Xiao changed the subject: "How have you been lately?"

Wei Jiayu was taken aback.

After eating a piece of beef, Lou Xiao asked again, "Aren't you going to the show now?"

Wei Jiayu blushed when he heard this: "It's too early!"

Lou Xiao said, "Just because you were deceived by those scumbags?"

This is Wei Jiayu's pain point, and Lou Xiao also mentioned that he would not bomb, but if he changed someone else, he would have to go to the sky, either blow up the other party or kill himself.

Wei Jiayu paused and said, "I think it's boring."

Lou Xiao said: "It's very interesting, you sang a song you wrote tonight, it's very nice."

Wei Jiayu was even more uncomfortable: "... sings nonsense."

"It's also a skill to sing." Lou Xiao's steak cutting posture is fierce, not at all elegant, but inexplicably cool.

He continued: "Do it if you like it. If you don't want to go out to perform, it's not bad at school."

Wei Jiayu was stunned.

Lou Xiao asked, "I remember you took over a club?"

Wei Jiayu muttered: "The Drama Club."

Lou Xiao: "A drama, isn't it fun?"

Qiao Shao has been very comfortable these days.

Eat well and drink well every day, the key is to sleep well, and learning He Shen is really multiplier.

When he came home on the weekend, Qiao Zongmin would come back no matter where he was and ask him about the situation in the past two weeks.

He only has to go back to Daxiu, and Xiaoxiu will not toss back and forth.

Qiao Shao happily told him about the school.

His interesting tablemates, his Erha front seat, his fried Mao roommate, and Xueba roommate... One by one, Qiao Shao's name came out, and Comrade Da Qiao was elated.

If it wasn't for Dr. Zhang's repeated instructions not to interfere with Qiao Shao's new environment, Qiao Zongmin really wanted to visit the next few classmates and arrange a million-dollar lottery for their parents.

When Qiao Shao talked about their truth or dare, Qiao Zongmin laughed and said, "You guys are too reserved. When I was in school, I stripped it all off and went to run."

Qiao Shao said: "You are too immoral!"

Qiao Zongmin said, "And what do you guys mean by kissing a boy? We all kiss a girl!"

Qiao Shao said: "We are the men's bed!"

Qiao Zongmin: "We are not the same as men."

But I couldn't stop the school sisters who broke in.

Qiao Shao glared at him: "Is our school very responsible, not as open as abroad!"

Qiao Zongmin said cheerfully, "Yes, yes, your school is good. Donggao is the best school in the world."

To tell the truth, in less than two months, Qiao Shao can change so much. In Qiao Zongmin's heart, this Donggao is a holy place.

Qiao Shao was still a little worried: "Dad, what should I do if I can't pass the final exam?"

Qiao Zongmin knew what he was worried about, so he said, "What does it matter? If you don't talk about it at the same table, will you be sure to make the top three in three years?"

Qiao Shao pursed his mouth: "But I have to improve! If he still fails the test, he will be very disappointed."

Qiao Zongmin paused, rubbed his son's short hair and said, "No, you've worked hard, everyone can see it, and you won't be disappointed."

Qiao Shao was still uneasy, but he didn't want his father to worry too much.

"Well, in short, I will play well!"

On Monday, Qiao Shao came into the house with two cups of soy milk, and saw He Shen doing a problem!

Qiao Shao was shocked and said while inserting a straw: "Am I dreaming, Song Yixu, hit me now."

Song Yixu was writing and writing, as if he didn't hear: These people who have finished their homework are really confident, how can they understand the pain of his crazy copying homework!

He Shen looked up at him: "Give me a drink."

He was talking about soy milk.

Qiao Shao was about to put a straw in his soy milk, but He Shen took a sip of his.

Qiao Shao said, "mine is not sweet."

He Shen said: "It's okay, I'm thirsty."

Qiao Shao didn't think much about it, and when He Shen returned him, he bit the straw and started drinking again.

He Shen stared at him for a while.

Qiao Shao: "What?"

He Shen lowered his eyes again: "Nothing."

Qiao Shao leaned over to look at his paper: "This is... a math paper?"

He Shen stopped and said, "Well."

Qiao Shao looked at it for a long time and said, "This is a question made by people???"

Don't blame him for being surprised, he has read the first question on this side for a long time, and he knows every word, but he doesn't understand it all together!

He Shen said: "It involves a little extracurricular knowledge."

Qiao Shao: "..."

After drinking the sweet soy milk, He Shen asked him, "Would you like to explain it?"

Qiao Shao shook his head vigorously: "I can't solve it!"

In addition to writing a solution to this question, he can't do anything else.

"It's not that exaggerated," He Shen picked up his pen and clicked on the topic, "The point is here..."

Qiao Shao originally thought that he could not solve this problem no matter what.

What's amazing is that in He Shen's whispered narration, he actually did it!

He Shen said: "Look, it's not difficult."

Qiao Shao's eyes lit up: "It's interesting."

He Shen casually turned his pen and said, "I'll take you to the Olympiad when you pass the top three exams in your class."

Qiao Shao felt guilty: "Cough, let's pass this final exam first."

At noon, Qiao Shao saw countless messages in his math community.

"I got a new question from Pharaoh to Xue Shen!"

"It is said that the school god has finished brushing!"

"Fuck, the gap is too big, I don't have a fucking clue about this post in the announcement!"

"It's normal that it can't be solved. The president sent it mainly to let us look at it."

The chat content quickly swiped more than 100 posts, and Qiao Shao couldn't read it at all. He only knew that the math club had a new question.

He downloaded it and opened it, and found that this question was familiar, it was clearly taught to him by He Shen in the morning.

Um…

He put on his headphones and recalled it, and found that he still remembered what He Shen told him, so he wrote the process and the answer in his notebook, took a photo and submitted it.

At this time, just when Chen Chen called him, Qiao Shao dropped the phone and went to talk to him.

What he didn't know was that when he put down his phone, the math club exploded.

"An answer has been submitted."

"Writing it blindly, how could it be solved in such a short time?"

"Yeah, it's only been released for less than ten minutes!"

"Even if we study God..."

Three minutes later, the president of mathematics said: "It's the correct answer, the one submitted by Larry is the correct answer!"

The community groups are anonymous, and Qiao Shao's nickname is Larry.