The first class of high school was on the sixth floor. When Song Yu and Ma Xiaoding entered, the classroom was full of people.
This class was introduced in "Gentle Control", either with top grades or either rich or expensive.
Many people have known each other since junior high school. Sitting together, the girls dress up brightly and the boys are also famous.
Looking at the temperament and the clothes, you can distinguish three, six, nine, etc. at a glance.
And those students who came in by their grades were mostly sitting in the corners, with a thick stack of books on the table before the school started. They wore glasses, and their clothes were clean but simple. A bit out of place.
Ma Xiaoding is very famous in the experimental middle school, and many people know him.
Seeing him following behind a good-looking boy now, the atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became a little more subtle.
Song Yu looked around, and in the back row of the classroom by the window, he saw the book that Xie Sui had told him about, but he was not there now.
Song Yu glanced at it: "Sit there."
"No problem, I'll listen to Brother Yu."
Ma Xiaoding was entrusted by his father, of course, to follow Song Yu at all times.
And he likes Song Yu quite a bit - he was born better than anyone he knew since childhood, but he didn't have the slightest bit of air. Dedicated to learning, he is really a hard-working and hard-working rich second-generation, and I like it for Brother Yu.
The eyes of many girls in the classroom drifted to this direction, and they looked at each other and chatted in the sister group with their mobile phones.
[What day is today? Amorous encounters at the beginning of school? The second one.]
[Oh Huo, Mingren doesn't speak secretly, sister, I want to fall in love with him.]
[which one?]
[where! one! indivual! I! All! Can! by! The former one almost broke my leg when I came in, being my husband, the latter being handsome and blind to me, and being my best friend, I think it's fine [baring teeth]]
[You are afraid that you are thinking about farting. wake up. Score me one no matter what [funny]]
[No, wait, the position where the second handsome guy is sitting is a bit strange.]
[Wow through! He sat next to the handsome guy No. 1!]
[I've completed my sisters, hee hee hee, the man I can't get, other women can't even think of it. Handsome guys should be with handsome guys.]
[Trash rotten girl get out of the chat group, you are going to be kicked [knife][knife][knife]]
[Man in reality is so hypocritical. Why don't you love Brother Yu with me, and come to a single online dating where you are scum and I am blind [manual dog head]]
[Single-handedly, you are scum and I am blind, hhhhhhhh, it's my brother Yu]
[Brother Yu: Don't, sister, I'm not going to be yours.jpg]
"Scumbag Brother Yu" now stepped over Xie Sui's seat and sat on the side by the window.
The middle and back leaning against the wall, when he was studying before, was the VIP position of the scumbag.
Sleeping in class, self-study and playing with mobile phones in the evening, the right time and place are right for people.
Ma Xiaoding naturally followed his lead, full of curiosity and anticipation for the new environment.
Just around the corner, he greeted his tablemate enthusiastically, "Hi."
The little boy with the flat head and black-rimmed glasses: "… "
Day, isn't this the school bully of their experimental middle school back then
The little boy's hand shaking while holding the thermos cup, wanted to cry without tears: "Ma... hello Ma."
Ma Xiaoding was overjoyed and just wanted to have a good relationship with his tablemate: "Don't don't, good brother, don't go outside, just call me Xiaoding."
The little boy said in distress: "Hello Ma."
After Song Yu sat down, he felt very peaceful.
Now his mind is full of Mr. Song's "monthly exam appointment", and no matter how messy the surroundings are, it can't disturb his heart to study. Take out the paper, take out the pen, and continue to fight with sin, cos, tan, cot, the two brothers.
For a moment, the classroom was suddenly quiet for a few seconds, for the beautiful young man who was by the window, writing hard in the first evening of self-study.
The light flowed on his face, with a gentle halo, like a filter.
Xie Sui came back from the office with a stack of manuscripts, and what he saw was Song Yu's profile sitting next to him, quietly doing his homework.
His long eyelashes drooped, his skin was dazzlingly white, and he was thinking hard while holding a pen.
So cute... it's ticklish.
Xie Sui's black eyes narrowed. He stayed in Jingcheng, and An An was a high school student. In a sense, Song Yu's existence also accounted for half of the reason.
With a long leg, put the speech on the table.
Song Yu noticed the movement and raised his head: "You are finally back."
Xie Sui pressed her finger on the table and smiled lightly: "Yes."
Song Yu handed the paper in his hand to him, "Quick, tell me why this angle is 135 degrees."
Xie Sui: "..."
So as soon as he sat down, Song Yu couldn't wait to drag him into the world of high school trigonometric functions.
This is really a novel experience for Shao Xie, who graduated from a famous school in his previous life and came back to directly take charge of the Xie Consortium.
He took the pen in silence under Song Yu's eager eyes, thought for a while, and smiled vaguely: "Song Yu, I haven't talked to anyone like this for a long time."
Or rather, never.
Song Yu thought, I understand, I understand your tragic past. But what matters now is why this angle is equal to 135 degrees.
"If you don't have a look at my algorithm first, I count 45 degrees anyway."
As soon as he got close, there was that inexplicable smell, fresh and clean, like shampoo.
Xie Sui took the pen and was stunned.
He didn't have any experience in lecturing, so he could only regard Song Yu as an opponent at the negotiating table.
After taking a look at Song Yu's problem-solving process, I felt—
This opponent is tougher than ever :)
"Is this a formula you created yourself?"
"The idea is awesome, and normal people don't dare to think like that."
"Did you really go to junior high school?"
The young man's voice was cold, and he said it casually, piercing his heart like an arrow.
Song Yu: "..."
day!
He is no longer the well-behaved and shy boy in Linshui!
Xie Sui looked at Song Yushou's drooping eyes, which was obviously very sad, and was stunned for a while, then adjusted his tone and said, "But it's not useless."
Song Yu moved his ears, and the self-confidence that had been beaten faintly came back to life.
Xie Sui said: "At least your answering process has stepped on all the traps buried in this question, which is quite rare."
Song Yu couldn't bear it any longer, and put his hand on the table, incompetent and furious from the scumbag: "I just want you to tell me why it's 135 degrees! Can you tell me the key point!"
The corners of Xie Sui's lips curled, and she took away her wicked taste. She took a pen and wrote three lines of formulas on the test paper.
"That's it, 135 degrees."
The anger of Song Yu's scumbags went away quickly. He quietly took the papers and really took the data to do the math.
Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen, who were sitting behind them, had their eyes widened and their jaws almost dropped.
After talking with the former junior high school bully, Xi Bowen was no longer so restrained, and asked, "Your brother Yu loves learning so much?"
Ma Xiaoding was surprised by the atmosphere of getting along with Xie Sui and Song Yu. It was not unusual for Song Yu to love studying. He murmured, "Isn't that true? Brother Yu is a man who buys textbooks first when he comes to Jingcheng."
Xi Bowen's eyes lit up: "Wow! Brother Yu must also be a scholar in City A."
Song Yu finally figured out 135, and it was complete.
When my mood improved, I heard him talking about him from behind, turned the pen, turned back and said lightly, "What do you say about me?"
Ma Xiaoding immediately offered his roommate: "He said that you must be a scholar in City A."
Song Yu pulled the corner of his lower lip, a 350-point scholar, ashamed to deserve it.
But in the eyes of Xi Bowen, the little boy, with shining eyes of admiration.
Song Yu tutted in his heart, Brother Yu, who has always lost in battle, took it first.
"It's okay, I didn't get 800 points in the middle school entrance examination, so I'm not considered a scholar."
Ma Xiaoding: "Wow!!!"
Xi Bowen: "Wow!!!"
Xie Sui raised the corners of her lips with a half-smile.
Not yet at eight hundred.
Did you get 400% in the high school entrance exam, Yu Yu
Xi Bowen's nickname of junior high school is a nerd, and he has a natural admiration for those who study well, and his face flushed with excitement: "A city has the same perfect score as us, 850! Brother Yu, you are also great! What a difference! Seven! One hundred and eighty?"
Song Yu coughed: "Almost. Don't mention it, it's all sad."
Ma Xiaoding was also in high spirits: "Brother Yu, how much is 700!"
Song Yu: "I've said sad things, I don't want to mention them."
Almost eight hundred.
Don't ask, just ask!
Four hundred is one point!
Xi Bowen sighed endlessly, only taking it as the sadness in the heart of the Xueba, holding his face: "Then brother Yu, you airborne Jingcheng, are you going to compete for the top ten in the city?"
Song Yu pretended to be addicted to being a scholar, leaned back and smiled with a pen: "It's more than the top ten, I want to be the first."
Xi Bowen once again: "Wow!!!"
Although Ma Xiaoding believed in their young master very much, he still felt that the scene was too embarrassing. He pulled Song Yu's sleeve and whispered, "Brother Yu, don't speak so loudly, the No. 1 in the city is right next to you."
Song Yu snorted, put away the pen, turned to Xie Sui and said, "I want to take the exam first."
Xie Sui peach blossomed eyes, gentle and elegant: "Okay."
Song Yu: "I'm about to surpass you, are you afraid?"
Xie Sui followed his kindness and said lightly, "I'm afraid."
Before Xi Bowen had time to recover from the shock of sitting in front of him except the city number one, he was already shocked by Song Yu's coquettish operation.
Ma Xiaoding too, "…"
Master, are you a little reckless
when they were speechless.
Song Yu was already calm.
"Did you see it? I said to work hard. The number one in the city is afraid. What about you?"
"… "
What else can Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen say.
"I'm afraid I am afraid I am afraid."
Grandpa, you are happy.
Also, why does he always feel the relationship between his brother Yu and Xie Sui! Very strange! Talking about a topic is like talking about love!
Is it because his innocent little straight man's mind has become dirty