Zong Yuan's logic is excellent, but Zong Yuan, who is fearless and fearless, is afraid of two things in life, one of which is the troublesome mathematics of calculating.
He is very clear about formulas, and has a clear idea of how to solve problems. He can even make two strokes for any type of question. However, he can even make mistakes in children's questions such as 100x5-49. Sometimes 0046 wonders if he has problems with arithmetic. , causing him to be all right at the beginning and all wrong at the end.
Fu Xin was copying the example questions. He looked at Zong Yuan with his hands in his pockets, pursed his lips, and asked, "Don't you remember?"
Zong Yuan, "Ah."
He pulled out his hand, randomly took out a notebook, and wrote down the title in a perfunctory manner, with flying and phoenix writing.
Until the bell rang for the end of this get out of class, there was only this sentence in Zong Yuan's notebook.
He Xiuxiu's best friend pulled He Xiuxiu over, "Student Zong Yuan, my name is Wang Li, and this is our monitor. The monitor has something to tell you."
He Xiuxiu's delicate face was blushing, "Student Zong Yuan, I'm the class monitor, you can ask me if you don't understand anything in the future."
Zong Yuan leaned on the chair and smiled at them, his gestures could make the little girl's cheeks blush, "The squad leader is really helpful."
Fu Xin fixed his eyes on the writing on the book, and the pen in his hand drew a long mark.
He Xiuxiu smiled embarrassedly.
Zhang Zhiliang walked over behind him, he smiled friendly, fair skin, neither tall nor short, thin, he really looked like a youthful campus hero, "Student Zongyuan, hello, my name is Zhang Zhiliang, from our class School committee, you just said that you are not good at studying, you can ask me any questions you encounter."
Zong Yuan glanced at him, and obediently twirled the slender pen between his bony fingers, "Thank you, Comrade School Committee, for your hard work."
Zhang Zhiliang's smile didn't change, he looked in Fu Xin's direction, and saw Zong Yuan lying forward, his sight was completely blocked, he could only see that Zong Yuan's face.
His eyes were slightly cold.
Fu Xin was blocked by Zong Yuan's strong back, and he was blocked between Zong Yuan and the corner of the wall. All he could see was the back of Zong Yuan's dark head.
Some people took the lead to strike up a conversation, the whole class was ready to move, the girls were still reserved, and the boys were already smiling around Zong Yuan.
Zong Yuan listened with a smile. He crossed his hands and supported his chin. A small corner of the watch on his wrist was exposed. A boy he knew exclaimed, "Damn it, I know this watch is worth thirty or forty thousand."
The people around were quiet for a while, Yang Fan took a serious look, and interjected, "I saw it in a magazine the day before yesterday, it seems to be this watch, my dad still wants to buy one." Say.
Zong Yuan said casually, "It's cheap, if your dad wants to buy it, I don't recommend buying this one, so I'll take it with me."
Yang Fan smiled awkwardly, "Our family is not willing to buy this piece."
Zong Yuan raised his eyebrows and suddenly smiled, "Would I be beaten up if I said that just now? I won't be covered in a sack."
The atmosphere melted in a second, and the people around laughed.
Fu Xin glanced at him, Zong Yuan seemed to sense it, he tilted his head slightly, and winked mischievously at him.
Fu Xin seemed to have seen something disgusting, and turned his head away with a swipe.
"" Zong Yuan asked 0046 with a dark face, "it is agreed that people of this age can become friends if they are electrocuted?"
0046, who the fuck told you
Zhang Zhiliang, who usually attracts the most attention, is squeezed into the outermost circle. The corner of his mouth tugged down, and then he supported He Xiuxiu who was staggering to this side, "Are you all right?"
He Xiuxiu flicked her long hair that fell down to her waist, and kept her eyes on the group of people, "Student Zong Yuan is really welcome."
The people surrounding Zong Yuan tacitly surrounded him in a half-circle, only showing Fu Xin's area, and they were unwilling to even approach him.
After Zong Yuan dismissed the group of people, he took out two mints from his pocket, stuffed one into his mouth, and forced the other to Fu Xin, "It's delicious, refreshing."
Fu Xin looked at Zong Yuan's face of guaranteed quality, and almost patted his chest, "Thank you." He hesitated to peel off the candy, and put the candy into his mouth, his delicate facial features twisted immediately, ""
Produced in 0046, the quality is guaranteed.
The peppermint is so spicy that it can make people cry, which is tailor-made for Zongyuan's heavy taste.
Zong Yuan looked at the change of Fu Xin's expression and raised his eyebrows, "The real ones are not tasty"
Fu Xin shook his head, enduring the spicy taste that hit the bridge of his nose, "It's delicious, thank you."
Zong Yuan, "You're welcome." He seemed to know how to get close to Fu Xin, took out a bag of mints from his bag, and handed it to Fu Xin proudly, "I'll give you all."
Fu Xin paused for a moment, his temples were cold and painful, he was stiff, "No need."
Zong Yuan's white teeth gleamed, "It's okay, take it."
Fu Xin took the mints, and the weight of one or two catties made him feel the unbearable weight of life. Zong Yuan frowned, "Sure enough, he has been miserable since he was a child, what kind of nutrition can such a family give him even a bag of sugar?" I can't lift it"
0046 nodded, ate candy together with him, and looked at Fu Xin sympathetically.
After school in the afternoon, Lao Jiang came here and talked a lot with Zong Yuan, with only one main idea, "You still can't make it to the evening self-study."
Uncle Zong Yuan was also sitting on the stool talking to Lao Jiang, "Go."
Yang Fan watched from the corner of the eye in front, it's different if people have capital, and they still straighten their backs when talking to the head teacher.
Old Jiang glanced at Fu Xin, "Fu Xin, change your position."
Fu Xin put down his pen, glanced at Lao Jiang with his dark eyes, and said in a moderate voice, "Teacher, where do you want me to change?"
There was no unhappiness in his eyes, as if he had expected it long ago, but Old Jiang averted his eyes in a bit of embarrassment. He looked around the class, and there was no place for him to sit.
Zong Yuan put Fu Xin's pen on his desk, "Teacher, how can you change Fu Xin's position? You are worried that I will drag him down and lead to bad students."
Old Jiang laughed quickly, "See what you said."
Fu Xin curled up his fingers slightly, watching Lao Jiang walk out of the classroom from the back door, Zong Yuan snorted softly, looked at Fu Xin, "If you don't want to change, just say no, after all, do you want to sit with me?"
Fu Xin's eyes quickly flicked across his face, he opened his mouth, and before he could speak, Zong Yuan nodded to himself, and plucked the broken hair on his forehead with his slender fingers, "It's me talking nonsense, why don't you want to talk to me?" sit together"
He was joking, but Fu Xin nodded extremely slowly, Zong Yuan became interested, and took out a piece of paper for him, "Fu Xin, draw me a picture, I have such a handsome face, I have to get it Let the master seal the painting and mount it."
Fu Xin took the paper, his black eyes flickered, and he was very serious, "I will draw it for you."
He didn't even refute the title of master.
Zong Yuan laughed, "Can you let me appreciate your previous paintings?"
Fu Xin's paintings have always been carried with him. Since the diary was maliciously exposed by others last time, his small palm-sized notebook has been taken wherever he goes.
He hesitated, but still took out his own small notebook, black leather and white paper, the paper was of excellent quality, Zong Yuan could still feel the temperature while holding it in his hand, it was many times better than the notebooks Fu Xin used in class.
Fu Xin looked at Zong Yuan holding his notebook, and frowned slightly, "Be careful."
Zong Yuan held it like an ancestor, and he suddenly remembered something, "I am the first person to appreciate Master Fu's works."
Fu Xin paused, "The first one."
Zong Yuan was also the first person who talked to him after that incident and would touch his things.
He has a good temper and gives him sweets.
What a nice guy.
Zong Haoren turned over the first page. 0046 had already taken out his notebook, intending to analyze Fu Xin from the painting. As soon as he opened it, the two of them said, ""
stunned.
Zong Yuan looked at this painting, it looked like a flower with a pair of eyes, the lines were undulating and majestic, and it was very connotative at first glance. Zong Yuan coughed and gave up the c position to 0046, "You come here Say."
0046 said tentatively, "a big flower with a tail"
Zong Yuan shook his head rigorously, "Then there are still eyes."
Fu Xin took out a brush to draw for Zong Yuan. After hesitating for a long time, Zong Yuan asked him, "Fu Xin, what do you think of your painting?"
Hearing this, Fu Xin showed a rare smile, and nodded reservedly, "Not bad."
He looked more energetic than in the morning, Zong Yuan felt that he had to be encouraged, he nodded affirmatively, "It's not only good, it's very good."
0046 was still studying the first painting, Fu Xin thoughtfully sent the answer, he was a little embarrassed, "That was drawn a long time ago, a turtle."
Oh, it's a turtle.
Zong Yuan and 0046 looked at the pictures one by one like they were playing a guessing game. They were the happiest in the whole class. Fu Xin glanced at Zong Yuan and drew a line. It's an academic report.
0046 cast a glance accidentally, "Zong Yuan, do you know Ru Hua?"
Zong Yuan disdains, "Do you think anyone is qualified to let me know"
0046 was relieved, "It's fine if you don't know, it's fine if you don't know."
After the first get out of class of evening self-study, Fu Xin hadn't finished drawing yet. He pressed down with his textbook, and Zong Yuan couldn't see anything, so he stood up disappointed and prepared to go to the bathroom.
A few people followed, "Let's go to the bathroom together, Zong Yuan."
There are toilets on every floor, and there are always fewer people in the boys' toilets than in the girls' toilets.
Zong Yuan pulled down the zipper and started to release the water. The boys beside him who didn't remember their names glanced at each other and started to say a lot, "So you must not sit with him. I like men. I feel disgusted. I don’t know what kind of disease I will get if I get close to him.”
Zong Yuan finished draining the water without changing his face, and interrupted the excited boy, "You are a man, you don't like men, do you?"
The boy froze for a moment, "Of course I don't like men."
Zong Yuan shook his pants, zipped them up, turned to look at the boy, and sneered, "Then why are you staring at my brother?"
The boy's yellow and black face turned red all of a sudden.