He didn’t know if it was Xie Ruan’s illusion, but he always felt that Bo Jin seemed to treat him better than before.
Before, although Bo Jin would explain the questions to him and his attitude was very good, it was always Xie Ruan who asked the questions. Bo Jin never took the initiative to care about his learning progress.
But things are different now.
During lunch break, Bo Jin put a notebook on Xie Ruan's desk and said, "I have sorted out the knowledge points of each subject in the first semester of the first year of high school. You can review it according to this."
Xie Ruan opened it and saw a mind map that clearly listed the key points of each chapter, and then expanded on these key points. The formulas that needed to be remembered, classic examples, common misunderstandings, etc. were all clearly marked, and it was obvious that a lot of thought had been put into it.
It turned out that he hadn't slept in the morning and had been writing furiously just for this.
Xie Ruan had never been treated so attentively by anyone before. She was deeply moved, but she could only utter a few words dryly: "Thank you... Thank you."
"You're welcome," Bo Jin threw the pen away, leaned back in his chair, and returned to his usual lazy look. He stretched out his right hand, flexed his fingers twice, and looked at Xie Ruan with a smile, "What should I do? It hurts a bit after writing too much."
Xie Ruan was still too naive. She didn't hear his hidden meaning and believed him and said, "Let's go to the school clinic?" It hurts so easily. Maybe it's tendonitis.
"Why go to the school clinic? Isn't there a ready-made solution?" Bo Jin handed his hand to Xie Ruan very naturally, "Just rub it for me."
Xie Ruan: “…”
No matter how slow Xie Ruan was, he realized that Bo Jin did it on purpose. The gratitude in his heart instantly disappeared, and he looked at the bony hand coldly: "Do you want me to massage you again?"
Bo Jin said calmly, "If you really want to, I can cooperate."
Xie Ruan grabbed a book and slapped it over: "What are you dreaming about in broad daylight?"
Bo Jin raised his hand and easily caught the thin exercise book, and said with a sigh: "This student is not good enough, the river has not even been crossed, and you are already tearing down the bridge."
"Let me think about the notes I have left to take."
He said leisurely, "Mathematics Required 2, Physics Required 2, Chemistry Required 2... It seems like a lot if you count them like this."
The threat was palpable.
Xie Ruan gnashed his teeth lightly.
I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen such a shameless person! But he just couldn't refuse.
In the past few days, Xie Ruan has learned how good Bo Jin is at studying. Being tutored by him for one lesson is equivalent to reading books for a whole day. Not only is the efficiency high, but he also remembers more knowledge.
One can imagine how useful the notes he personally compiled would be.
There are only two years left before the college entrance examination. He has to make up for the courses he missed in the first year of high school while learning new knowledge from his teacher. Time is very tight. Having a good notebook can save a lot of detours.
People who do great things are flexible, isn't it just a hand rub? This dog is so good-looking, maybe he is taking advantage of it.
Thinking of this, Xie Ruan closed his eyes and said, "Give me your hand!"
"So reluctant?" This old beast, Bo Jin, didn't know how to stop when he was ahead. He enjoyed bullying others and pretended to be reserved, "Forget it, it hurts, so I'll just write slower. I should be able to finish it for you by the end of this semester."
Xie Ruan: “…”
By the end of this semester, the daylily will be cold!
He gritted his teeth, grabbed Bo Jin's hand regardless, and started rubbing it fiercely with a look on his face.
Bo Jin looked at his fingers that were about to be twisted into knots, then looked at Xie Ruan who was angry but dared not say anything, and finally he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Sun Haoxiang, who was standing behind him, was not afraid of making trouble and deliberately pinched his voice to make fun of it, "Brother Bo, I want the notes too."
He has known Bo Jin for several years, but he has never seen him write notes, let alone notes written to others. If there is nothing wrong between these two, he will take his head off and kick it like a ball!
Xie Ruan was thin-skinned, and was embarrassed by his teasing. But Bo Jin didn't care at all. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Sun Haoxiang, saying indifferently, "When did you love studying so much?"
"Can't we start from today?" Sun Haoxiang said confidently, with a righteous look on his face, "When you meet someone after three days, you should look at him with new eyes! You can't always look at people with the same old eyes."
"Of course you can't," Bo Jin nodded obediently, "After all, you weren't this fat last month."
"You!" Sun Haoxiang slammed the table and stood up, furious, "Bo Jin, you old bitch..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he was hit hard on the back of his head. Sun Haoxiang turned around with a stern look on his face: "Who is tired of living and dares to hit me..."
Sun Haoxiang covered his head tremblingly: "Sun, Teacher Sun..."
"Go on," Sun Fuan sneered, "What's wrong with hitting you? Let me see it."
"No, no, no," Sun Haoxiang flattered him and said, "I'm thick, you can hit me as much as you want."
"Stop trying to fool me!" Sun Fuan didn't buy his tricks. He picked up a book from the table, rolled it up, and hit him on the head twice. He finally felt better. "Behave yourself, you hear me? If I catch you making loud noises in the classroom again, you'll have to study in my office from now on."
Sun Haoxiang was not born with the ability to study. He couldn't even sit still in the classroom, let alone in the office. He was so scared that he broke out in a sweat and kept saying, "I heard it, I heard it."
Sun Fuan had something to announce, so he didn't say much to him. Seeing that he agreed, he walked up to the podium, tapped the blackboard with a triangle ruler, and said, "Everyone, be quiet, I want to tell you something."
He cleared his throat and said, "The PE teacher is busy, so we won't have the first PE class this afternoon. It will be changed to a math class. I'll talk about the test papers that were handed out a few days ago."
As soon as the words fell, there was a wailing in the classroom. What physical education teacher is busy? Who doesn't know who? It's obviously their head teacher who is being unkind and snatched the class!
"Why are you howling!" Sun Fuan glared. "It's already this late and you're still thinking about playing. You know the midterm exam is coming up soon?! If you can get Bo Jin's score, I'll let you take physical education classes every day, not just one!"
He glanced sternly at the audience: "Who can guarantee it?"
A group of students immediately shrank their necks and looked away, not daring to speak again.
Better than Bo Jin? They wouldn't dare to think so even in their dreams, not even with their brains!
Seeing that the kids kept silent, Sun Fuan put down the triangle ruler with satisfaction. He said, "Hurry up and sleep. Don't fall asleep in the afternoon class." Then he strolled away with his hands behind his back.
Leaving behind a silence that is more sad than a dead heart.
In the silence of the room, Bo Jin looked at Sun Haoxiang and suddenly said, "Congratulations."
Sun Haoxiang: “???”
Sun Haoxiang was still immersed in the despair of the cancellation of physical education class. Hearing this, he said in a daze: "… Congratulations on what?"
"Don't you love studying?" Bo Jin stretched out his long legs and said leisurely, "Another period of study. Are you happy or not?"
Sun Haoxiang: “…”
Shark man just nodded his head!
Sun Haoxiang was so devastated by him that he became autistic and quietly lay down to heal his wounds.
Xie Ruan had enough fun and went back to do the questions. Although his brain had become smarter, he still had to absorb the knowledge himself. If he wanted to surpass Shen Xingyun and Ye Haiqiong and not be the control group of the protagonists, he still had a long way to go.
Sun Fuan kept his word and said that if he didn't allow physical education classes, then he wouldn't allow them. After explaining the last test paper, he handed out another set of his own test papers and asked the students to do them when they had time. He would explain it in a few days.
It was not until this time that Xie Ruan truly felt how intense the learning in the experimental class was.
After the first evening self-study get out of class, he put down his pen, rubbed his swollen and aching temples, and stood up to go to the corridor to get some fresh air.
Class 1 is at the end of the corridor, next to the safety passage, and no one usually comes here. Xie Ruan opened half of the window, leaned against the wall, and was about to look at the forum when he saw Sun Haoxiang and his men sneaking over.
He put down his phone and greeted them: "What are you doing?"
"Shh!" He Mingjie opened the door of the emergency passage and made a hushing gesture to him.
Xie Ruan was confused. What were these people doing? Why were they so secretive
Sun Haoxiang looked around and saw that there was no one around. He whispered, "You don't know? The power switch for our building is here." He pointed to the metal door embedded in the wall, rubbed his hands, and looked like he was going to do something big. "We plan to turn off the power!"
Xie Ruan raised his eyebrows. These people were having a big time. It was a pity that he was planning to be a good student, otherwise he could have joined in. He reminded, "There should be surveillance here."
"It's okay," Sun Haoxiang smiled, obviously having made all the necessary preparations. "When Lao Pan went to the office to hand in his homework, he heard a teacher say that the surveillance camera was broken, and Director Zhao was calling someone to fix it."
He complained: "It's so annoying. No holidays and no physical education classes. Who can stand this?"
Unlike public high schools, Sega High School has very few holidays. Don't count on weekends, as we only have half a day off every Sunday afternoon, and we have to come back to study in the evening.
What can you do in a few hours? Not even enough to play a game of script-killing.
Socialist successors will never admit defeat! If there are no conditions, we must create them and rest!
They had all thought it through, so Xie Ruan didn't say anything more. After staying for a while, he closed the window and returned to the classroom.
"So fast?" Bo Jin moved aside to make room for him.
"I didn't go out. I just stayed in the corridor for a while." Xie Ruan explained, walked to his seat, and just as he took a step forward, the light above his head went out.
The class was silent for a moment, and then burst into exclamations one after another.
"Axun is awesome, he actually did it!"
"That's great. I can go back to the dormitory early tonight."
"Fuck math, physics and chemistry! I'm not going to write them anymore, hahahaha."
"Come on, let's make a bet on when Director Zhao will find out the cause of the power outage."
"Get out! If you say anything unlucky again, I'll kick you out!"
"The opportunity is fleeting, family members, get ready!!"
Is there anything more fun than legally skipping school? Nothing!
The dark classroom was filled with joy, as lively as the last class before the winter vacation.
Xie Ruan was infected by the atmosphere in the room and became excited. He quickened his pace and wanted to return to his seat. Unexpectedly, because he couldn't see, he kicked the table leg with a bang. He stumbled and rushed forward.
Xie Ruan's seat was against the wall. If he really fell down, even if he didn't get a bloody head, he would get a bump on his head.
At the critical moment, Bo Jin realized something was wrong and quickly reached out to grab it.
Xie Ruan was standing in front of Bo Jin's legs, and hadn't walked back to her seat yet. She was pulled by this strong force, and she felt dizzy and somehow sat on Bo Jin's legs.
It happened so suddenly that both of them were stunned for a moment.
At this time, Sun Haoxiang and He Mingjie came in with a group of people, turning on the flashlights on their cell phones.
“Hahahaha, I just flipped the switch down and the whole building lost power!” Sun Haoxiang gestured excitedly as he walked. “I guess Old Sun will come over to announce the end of school soon. Then can we go to my dormitory to play games?”
"Okay," He Mingjie replied, "My ranking has dropped quite a bit this week."
"Oh, right," He Mingjie suddenly seemed to remember something, stopped and grabbed Sun Haoxiang, "Did you close the switch on the wall? Otherwise, Old Zhao would see it when he goes over, and then we can't have any fun."
Sun Haoxiang said proudly: "Are you still not confident in my ability to do things?"
"That's it!"
“Speaking of which,” Sun Haoxiang closed the classroom door, turned around and whispered in a frivolous tone, “I saw on the Internet that every time there is a power outage in the school, there will be couples secretly kissing in the classroom!”
"Impossible, that's all made up by marketing accounts to deceive people!" He Mingjie waved his hands. "It's not like we can't see anything even if there's a power outage. Wouldn't it be so embarrassing if we were discovered?"
Sun Haoxiang slapped his thigh and said, "Oh, you don't understand, this is what makes it exciting!"
He Mingjie: “…”
He Mingjie glanced at him inexplicably and said, "What are you thinking about every day? The seats in the classroom are so dense that you can hear every little noise. How could you..."
He Mingjie stared blankly ahead, and his voice suddenly stopped.
In the first row on the south side, Xie Ruan was sitting on Bo Jin's lap, her whole body nestled in his arms. Bo Jin, who had always been rude to his suitors, was holding Xie Ruan's waist tightly in an extremely strong manner.
He Mingjie swallowed his saliva, his lips trembling as he tried to continue. However, his mind went blank and he completely forgot what to say next. He could only repeat dully, "How could it be... How could it be..."
“What?” Sun Haoxiang became impatient and raised his phone to look at his face. “What’s wrong with you? What are you looking at?” He followed He Mingjie’s line of sight and joked, “Did you really see a couple kissing? Haha… Ha…”
The ending tone and expression gradually solidified.
Sun Haoxiang's cell phone fell to the ground with a clang, breaking into pieces along with him.