Six fifty.
Rong Xiaonuo handed Qiao An'an a cup of brown sugar water and looked at her worriedly.
"are you feeling better?"
Qiao Anan's lips were pale, and the pain was so painful that it was difficult to speak, so she drank a few lipsticks of brown sugar water.
This is the fourth cup I have drunk, and the pain symptoms have not been relieved at all.
She shook her head and smiled bitterly: "It seems that Wang Bailin and I are really not fate. When it comes to a juncture..."
There are always a few days in a month, and she doesn't know what's wrong with her, and she never hurts in the past. Today, it's like being against her deliberately. The pain makes her waist almost unable to straighten.
Rong Xiaonuo had heard of someone dizzy because of this pain, and he was worried that Qiao Anan was alone in the dorm.
"Why don't I tell the senior to cancel it and accompany you to the hospital."
"No... No need!"
Qiao Anan resolutely said: "Where is so squeamish, you don't need to go to the hospital, and you don't need to delay working hard because of me. Go ahead, I'll be fine."
"But you..."
"Okay, don't mother-in-law, hurry up."
Qiao An'an waved to her carelessly, as if wishing her to leave quickly.
In the end, Rong Xiaonuo was "driven" out of the dormitory by her.
…
Rong Xiaonuo followed the classroom number sent to her by Wang Bailin and found him easily.
There are only two of them in the study room. Because today is Friday, many people go out shopping in groups to entertain themselves. The only ones who stay in the study room are college bullies, except for single dogs.
She walked up to Wang Bailin and smiled slightly.
"Thank you, senior."
Wang Bolin was stunned for two seconds, then shook his head after he recovered: "It's just a matter of effort."
Her smile was the brightest and purest he had ever seen, like a ray of sunlight shining into his heart.
"Where do you want to start?"
She didn't know how to answer this question.
"How about... from the beginning?"
Rong Xiaonuo was a little embarrassed, and said, "Actually, I am not very good at maths, so I don't know much about those formulas."
Wang Bolin smiled and said, "Well, start from the beginning."
In this way, he can have more time with her.
I have to say that Wang Bailin is really suitable for lectures.
Rong Xiaonuo listened very carefully, feeling that he was speaking much better than the teacher, and he stopped from time to time to take care of her "stupid" student.
Time passed unconsciously, and she listened too attentively. She didn't realize that it was time to go home with her uncle, and she didn't realize that the mobile phone was not with her at all.
…
Fu Shenxing saw that the time was almost up, so he called Rong Xiaonuo and waited for her to go home together.
However, the phone rang for a long time before someone answered. The voice on the other end was not Xiao Nuo.
"Uncle!"
Qiao Anan called out reflexively before realizing that it was wrong, and quickly changed his words: "No... Senior Fu, this is Qiao Anan."
Fu Shenxing frowned slightly and asked her, "Where is Xiao Nuo?"
"she was… "
Qiao An'an was going to tell the truth, but after another thought, he hesitated.
Fu Shenxing is so strict with Xiao Nuo, if she knows that she is studying alone with boys in the evening, what will happen.
"She went out in a hurry, and the phone dropped. I'll find her back."
She hurriedly took out her cell phone and was about to call Wang Bolin and ask him to tell Xiao Nuo, but listened to Fu Shenxing over there saying: "I will find it myself and tell me where she is."
"Don't be so troublesome, I..."
"You open the door and I will help her get the phone."
As soon as the voice fell, Qiao Anan heard a knock on the door.
It's over...
She could only bite the bullet and get out of bed to open the door and give the phone to Fu Shenxing.
"Where is she?"
"She... is studying by herself in the third teaching building 206."
Self-study? Fu Shenxing couldn't help being funny. When did this girl become so self-conscious, she would still take the initiative to study by herself.
"Thank you."
After speaking, Fu Shenxing left.
Qiao Anan could only "light wax" for Rong Xiaonuo silently in his heart.
"good luck… "
…
"Senior, thank you very much for today."
Rong Xiaonuo put the book in his bag and said sincerely to Wang Bolin.
Perhaps her strange feeling before was that she thought too much, Wang Xuechang taught her unreservedly, not at all dissatisfied with her.
So the feeling of alienation before, as Qiao Anan said, was her illusion.
Wang Bolin smiled, his eyes fell on her face, and said: "You are welcome, you are actually a very talented student. As long as you are willing to be serious, it is easy to learn well."
"Really?"
Rong Xiaonuo's eyes lit up.
This is probably the best compliment she has ever heard, so that when it expires, she can give her uncle a big surprise.
"Then do you think I can manage 90+?"
Wang Bolin patted her chest to pack the ticket with her.
"With me, and you are so smart, it must be no problem."
She touched the bag and wanted to contact Fu Shenxing with her mobile phone, only to find that the mobile phone was missing.
"how?"
"I seem to have forgotten my cell phone in the dormitory. Can you use your cell phone to call my uncle?"
When Wang Bolin heard the three words "little uncle", he took a few seconds before taking out the phone to her.
"You and him have a good relationship?"
He asked her tentatively.
Rong Xiaonuo nodded: "My uncle and I grew up together."
Seeing his reaction was a little stupid, she stopped dialing and explained to him: "It's a bit weird, isn't it? But that's how I'm less than a year older than him, but in terms of seniority, he is my uncle."
"He seems... very strict with you."
"Nothing..."
Rong Xiaonuo smiled and said: "Uncle treats me very well, and occasionally there are serious moments, but most of it is because I made mistakes. Since childhood, every time I made a mistake, he was the one who was punished for me in the end."
"Then if he doesn't like whom you are dealing with, will you listen to him?"
After hearing this, she thought about it carefully and replied: "It depends on the situation. If that person is really not able to communicate, I will listen to him. But my uncle is very reasonable. He will not allow me to contact anyone for no reason. I also trust his judgment."
"Then what if... it's me? Will you listen to him?"
"Ok?"
Rong Xiaonuo was taken aback, and then smiled: "No, senior, you are a good person. Uncle will not stop me."
"He..."
Without waiting for Wang Bolin to tell him what he was in the hospital that day, a gloomy voice rang at the entrance of the study room.
"Xiao Nuo."
The girl heard the sound and looked up, there was a bright color in her eyes, she didn't even realize it.
"Uncle! Why are you here?"
She ran towards him, saw that his expression was a little gloomy, and weakly shrank his neck, pulling the corner of his clothes.
"I didn't mean it. The mobile phone should have been left in the dormitory, which made you worry. I'm sorry."
He put the phone in her hand, his tone could not be heard: "Go back and talk about you."
Then, his sharp eyes fell on Wang Bailin.
Rao is as dull as Rong Xiaonuo, aware that the atmosphere at this time is a bit subtle, there seems to be a bit of gunpowder in the air...