In the morning self-study the next day, Su Rourou had just arrived in the classroom, and Ke Shaoze handed in the homework alone.
He neatly stacked a stack of thick exercise books and homework papers on Su Rourou's desk, and said lightly, "Leader, this is last week's homework plus yesterday's homework, I have done it all."
Su Rourou's eyes widened in disbelief: He finished all the homework in one night? So, he must have been up all night, right
"Oh, okay." She pretended to be careless, and glanced at Ke Shaoze.
He was refreshed, his deep and beautiful eyes were more radiant than ever, and he showed no sign of staying up late at all.
After Ke Shaoze returned to his seat, Lan Xi'er immediately came over and poked Su Rourou's hand, her eyes were very bright: "Hey, when did the relationship between you two become so good?"
Su Rourou patted her hand away, her little face flushed slightly: "Keep your voice down! Don't talk nonsense! Why don't you just hand in your homework, it doesn't matter!"
With a "snap", the ruler in Luo Yichen's hand broke in two... Li Tianwei, who was at the same table, trembled in fright.
Lan Xi'er put her arms around Su Rourou's shoulders, leaned into her ear and said, "Don't try to hide it from me! This tone of voice is obviously different from before! Tell me honestly, are you secretly carrying out some underground work... "
Su Rourou's body was covered with cold sweat, although Lan Xi'er lowered her voice. But she has a cheerful personality and a naturally loud voice. This volume is not at all like the volume of "whispering"...
She was afraid that Ke Shaoze behind him would hear her and guess her petty thoughts about him.
So, she quickly covered Lan Xi'er's mouth: "I beg you, can you stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and copy your homework!"
Lan Xi'er pouted dissatisfiedly, and continued to copy homework.
With a "pop", the fountain pen in Luo Yichen's hand also broke in two... Li Tianwei trembled again in fright.
While Lan Xi'er was busy copying homework, Su Rourou secretly opened Ke Shaoze's homework. To her surprise, the handwriting on it was neat and tidy, which was not at all different from his usual perfunctory scribbles.
Once again, Su Rourou deeply felt that his handwriting was really beautiful, the strokes were vigorous and powerful, and the strokes were elegant and free, not at all inferior to Luo Yichen. Boys who can write well usually don't have bad grades... But Ke Shaoze is an exception.
Flipping through unconsciously, she found Ke Shaoze's Chinese diary.
The Chinese teacher in their class, surnamed Han, is an old man over fifty years old. He requires every student to submit a diary every week.
In fact, Su Rourou has never understood this rule: how can such a private diary be handed over to the teacher
But today, she felt that Teacher Han's decision was extremely wise. Because of his extremely wise decision, she could secretly peek into the inner world of the male god.
Ke Shaoze's diary is brand new, the black and white checkered cover is very simple, and there is only one diary entry in it. Obviously, before today, Ke Shaoze had never handed in a diary.
When Su Rourou saw the title of this diary clearly, her whole brain went blank as if struck by lightning. Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of heartbeats like drums...
Because, the title turned out to be - my team leader.
"My team leader is a shy but kind girl..."
(Second update at 8:10 p.m.)