From then on, Ke Shaoze seemed to be a different person, more diligent and eager to learn.
During the break, he was lying on the table alone, with a pen in his mouth, concentrating on the questions.
Hou Xiaofeng couldn't help teasing him: "Ke Shaoze, don't pretend to be a student here, I look awkward! Come on, let's go out to play! I heard that there is a new transfer student in Class 4, who looks better than An Soft and beautiful!"
Ke Shaoze's eyes did not leave the textbook on the table for a moment, and he waved Hou Xiaofeng's hand away: "Go, don't disturb me doing the questions! Get out of here mellowly and quickly!"
"Did you take the wrong medicine? Someone lowered your head?" Hou Xiaofeng looked at him like a monster, shook his head more than a dozen times, and then left angrily.
As soon as Su Rourou and Lan Xi'er returned to their seats, Ke Shaoze took out the pen from his mouth and poked her lightly on the back: "Team leader, can you explain this question to me?"
Lan Xi'er silently lowered her head to read the comic book, determined not to be a glowing light bulb.
Su Rourou turned around, picked up the pen in his hand and gave him a little hint.
Ke Shaoze's frowning brows gradually relaxed, and he quickly recalculated on the draft paper.
"That's right, that's it." Seeing him write the correct answer, Su Rourou nodded in satisfaction, her tone full of encouragement.
At this moment, An Yirou suddenly stood up. The long ink-like hair swayed slightly with her standing up, shining with a moist luster.
Su Rourou originally thought that she was going to find Luo Yichen for guidance again, but unexpectedly, she bypassed Luo Yichen and came to Ke Shaoze.
Ke Shaoze was leaning on the table in the back seat, and when he saw his goddess approaching him from a patch of sunlight, he immediately sat up straight.
An Yirou showed him a charming smile: "The Korean movie you mentioned to me last time, can you send it to me?"
Ke Shaoze nodded: "Okay, I'll send it to you online when I get back at night!"
"Thank you." An Yirou nodded, didn't say anything more, turned around and returned to her seat, leaving behind a scent of flowers.
Ke Shaoze stared at her back in a daze, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
It was the first time An Yirou took the initiative to talk to him, just when he was about to give up on her...
In the past, he tried to chat with her by sending WeChat messages on various topics. Although she did not refuse to reply, her reply was always very slow and short.
Su Rourou looked at Ke Shaoze who was in a daze, knowing that he was reminiscing about the short "communication" with the goddess, so she turned around feeling a little lonely.
She understood Ke Shaoze's feelings at this moment. He likes An Yirou, so her casual words or a glance can make him happy for a long time, and rekindle his extinguished enthusiasm...
Just like herself, just a phone call from him or a "team leader" can make her heart beat endlessly.
Lan Xi'er raised her head from the comic book, seeing her loss in her eyes.
"Some people, like boys all over the world, hang around her." She muttered in a low voice.
Su Rourou was in a daze, and understood the meaning of Lan Xier's words for the first time.
But, even if you understand it, so what? Ke Shaoze likes An Yirou, so she has the capital to tease his heartstrings... This means that one is willing to tease, and the other is willing to be teased!
"I said, why don't you just find another chance to confess your love to him! Isn't it uncomfortable to hold back like this every day? I think you have a good relationship now, maybe there will be some drama!"
Su Rourou thought of that unbearable "confession" and slowly shook her head.
To confess this kind of thing is to go all out! Otherwise, it will be another decline, three exhaustions... The courage she finally mustered up was exhausted last time.