Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Chapter 49: I can't stop

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The physics of the first monthly test is relatively simple. There are dozens of full marks alone. Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School is a provincial key middle school. Except for Xie Sui's performance, which is far ahead, there are dozens of grades in the back. All bite very hard.

After the class ranking came out, Song Yu was content with the ninth position.

He originally studied seriously, just wanted to give Mr. Song an impression of reading in peace.

In the top 100 of the grade, I also got two full marks in the exam, and completed the task perfectly.

Awesome.

Ma Xiaoding was so proud that his tail was about to go up, as if he was the one who was admitted to the age of 100: "Let's just say that my brother Yu is a school tyrant and a school tyrant with both hands, Jingcheng No.

Xi Bowen was the 53rd in the grade and the sixth in the class. He looked at the transcript with a shocked expression, and felt that his tablemate was really big: "You can still laugh at this, Brother Ma, you are the four of us with the worst grades, and the countdown is the last. Tenth, don't you think about it?"

Ma Xiaoding was stunned for a few seconds while biting the lollipop, and said vaguely, "The exams are over, so why are you still mentioning your grades?"

Xi Bowen quietly glanced at Jiang Chunian, who was sitting in the middle.

She was answering with her tablemate, a few strands of hair fell on the side of her fair face, and the dimples on the corners of her lips were very shallow. Hate that iron is not steel: "But the person you like is thirtieth and fifth in the class."

Ma Xiaoding: "..."

The lollipop in the mouth is not sweet in an instant qwq.

He slumped down on the table.

At this time, Song Yu and Xie Sui had returned.

Song Yu put a mint candy in his mouth, the joy on his face was suppressed, and he sat calmly in his seat, looking as expected, showing the true nature of a scholar.

Xi Bowen couldn't stand the sad look of his deskmate, so he touched him with his elbow: "I advise you to ask Brother Yu to teach you how to study."

Ma Xiaoding rolled his eyes: "Brother Yu's basics are not bad, okay, the middle school entrance examination in City A is almost 800."

Xi Bowen: "The difficulty of the exam in City View City A is not a little bit difficult. Brother Yu's progress can be considered rapid."

The kind-hearted classmate Xi Bowen decided to put his tablemate on the right track and said in his ear: "Jiang Chunian is fifth in class! Fifth in class! Fifth in class!"

Ma Xiaoding got up from the table like a chicken blood in an instant, and poked Song Yu with a pen from behind.

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu, Brother Yu, Brother Yu."

Like a pusher.

Song Yuren was in good spirits at a happy event, bit the candy and looked back at him: "Why?"

Ma Xiaoding went to study for love: "Brother Yu, please teach me how to study. The perfect score in physics and mathematics is great."

Song Yu was also embarrassed: "I'm lucky in these two subjects. The last big math question was circled by Xie Sui, and the answer has not changed. The other knowledge points are also very familiar, and the scope of the test is so much that it can be expanded. These are the same types of questions. I have to say that Xie Sui's questions are still very accurate, basically they are similar questions, and they are not biased."

The more he talked, the more moved, Song Yu took out a mint candy from his pocket and handed it over, "Thank you, my dear fellow tablemate."

Xie Sui didn't like sweet things before, but since she met Song Yu, she started to try mints.

He smiled and took the light blue candy and said, "It doesn't have to be so numb."

You can remove the two words at the same table.

Ma Xiaoding: "..."

He asked Xie Sui bitterly and regretfully: "Thank God! Can you help me circle the key points next time?"

Xie Sui was tearing the candy paper: "The key points I gave Song Yu may not apply to you."

Ma Xiaoding is shameless for love: "Applicable, applicable."

Song Yu sneered and said, "It's a ghost, go to sleep in get out of class and go to the Internet cafe after class. You should study hard for a week first."

Ma Xiaoding: qwq

The class bell rang, it was a math class, the math teacher put the answer directly on the ppt, pinched the small microphone beside his mouth, and said with great relief, "This time there are only four perfect marks in the grade, and there are two in our class, here we are. I want to focus on commending Xie Sui and Song Yu. The last function question is a bit beyond the outline. The second question is the most difficult, infinity minus infinity. It uses the Law of Labida that you haven't learned yet. of students may not be able to answer it, but they did, and the steps to answer the question are exactly the same.”

As soon as he said the words, the whole class was stunned for a few seconds, then began to laugh hahaha, all kinds of booing.

The math teacher said: "The other two got full marks because their math teacher was the paper maker. Mr. Zhang taught similar questions, but only two of them answered them. It means that the two students in our class It's really excellent. Cough, let's not talk about it, everyone will follow the ppt to answer the answer, and I will choose a few questions later."

Jiang Chunian frequently looked over to Song Yu, but he couldn't hold back the smile on his lips.

Her deskmate grabbed her ponytail, "Have you seen enough, the answer is right."

"Got it." With a smile on his lips, Jiang Chunian took a red pen and glanced at the ppt. However, on the last question on his answer sheet, he wrote the words "Labida's Law" and "Lagrange's Mean Value Theorem" with a graceful pen.

She was speechless at the same table: "what are you doing?"

Jiang Chunian blinked: "Do you know what Xie Shen said to Brother Yu after I pretended to ask the domain of definition last time?"

She was at the same table: "What?"

Jiang Chunian lowered his voice and said softly: "He stared at Brother Yu's eyes and said, I only answer Lagrange, and then Brother Yu's shy face turned red. Tsk, there must be something unknown behind this, but What a fucking romance."

She looked horrified at the same table: "My darling, you have been flopped by Brother Yu, and you are on the verge of being beaten. Can you not die?"

Jiang Chunian thought about it, and shook his head with a sigh: "I almost knelt down and apologized to Brother Yu that day. Who would have known that Brother Yu would let me go so lightly. Sui Yu'an is really true."

"I don't know if he looked back. There are still many details about kissing on the wall. No one buys the male protagonist who doesn't love him or her life and death. He has to block the kiss in the corner, and his eyes are red and his voice is hoarse. , take out your heart and lungs, and your life will be given to you."

At the same table: "... My day! Why the hell do you still get such good grades after watching so many romances."

Jiang Chu Nian glanced at her: "Do you know how hard I work behind my back?"

She corrected the question, smiled, and filled out what she wanted to say on the answer sheet: "Lagrange is in love, and Labida is the proof. It's full of the romance of mathematics."

"My copywriting can add a few more words," she said slowly, propping her chin with the pen, "until one day, the students of Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School saw their school cursing press the school bully against the wall to kiss, thank you. Suiqing's cold eyes were dyed red, and her voice was hoarse, suppressing her unspeakable desire, 'Song Yu, isn't it my life

She smiled, held the pen, and wrote word by word.

"Since I met you, the stars in the sky have been eclipsed, and since I kissed you, there has been hope for a long time."

Deskmate:"… "

This woman is crazy, has anyone taken her away! ! !

The tablemate gave up and sighed, "You will be punished." She was sure!

Jiang Chunian just smiled and threw off the pen: "I lied to you. If you don't write, you won't write anymore. It's better to be more restrained when Brother Yu finds out. Playing and making trouble, don't make fun of your life."

The last class was the class teacher's class. They asked them where the group wanted to go. In the end, everyone decided to go to KTV. The time was set on Friday night, on Linqing Street.

The end of the monthly exam could be considered a big stone in Song Yu's heart, and a group of people in the office were clamoring for him to go, so he agreed.

He agreed to naturally call Xie Sui.

Evening self-study on the way back to the apartment after class.

Song Yu asked casually, "When is your birthday?"

Xie Sui raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Want to give me a gift?"

Song Yu choked, then said, "You are so boring."

Xie Sui: "It's still early, like it's winter."

He doesn't celebrate birthdays often.

Song Yu: "Okay." He remembered that the watch that Mr. Song wanted could come in handy.

Song Yu recalled the whispers of the people next to him when he was reading the bulletin board today.

The light-colored pupils were also a little puzzled, and he tilted his head and asked him, "Tell me, do you study quietly behind my back every night?"

Xie Sui raised her eyebrows and shook her head: "Why ask this?"

Song Yu said, "I always sleep in class. As the first in the grade, you are too messed up."

Xie Sui asked humbly, "Oh, what should be the first in the grade?"

Song Yu paused and scratched his head: "At least you have to be more serious than me."

Xie Sui said slowly, "then let me mix it up."

Song Yu was angry: "...Are you looking down on diligent players like us!"

It's just that without waiting for Xie Sui to answer, he put out the fire first.

Thinking about the original book, in such an environment, Xie Sui still sits firmly at the top of the grade. Even the protagonist's halo is really powerful.

Song Yu sighed.

"They called you to thank God, and I don't think they called it wrong. It's really like a fairy, and people can't figure it out. Various aspects."

Xie Sui thought this topic was interesting: "In various aspects?"

Song Yu: "Well, I think what they say is reasonable, personality IQ, all kinds of mysterious and unpredictable, but I know you are a very good person in your bones."

Xie Sui chuckled: "It's too exaggerated."

Song Yu: "Huh?"

Xie Sui remembered the rumors about him in city A that he had never cared about.

It's just that now listening to Song Yu talking next to him, he suddenly becomes a little interested.

"What do people say about me?"

Song Yu recalled the building he saw yesterday, and after a strange silence, he began to piece together pieces: "You say that you have a very high IQ, your family background is obsessed, you are inhuman, and you are cold and abstinent. You are a flower that cannot be broken. Flower of the High Mountains."

Speaking of which, he was curious, how did they guess the family background

Xie Sui laughed softly, which was very nice.

Enough of laughing, he analyzed it bit by bit, his voice indifferent: "I don't think it's a very high IQ, it's innate to memorize it. I don't know about the family background. If it's not human, it's because of personality, and finally-- "

He smiled and looked at Song Yu, his voice was cold, but his voice was low.

"Actually, I can't help it."

Song Yu stared into his eyes and was slightly stunned.

Xie Sui lowered his head slightly and met his eyes, only each other in his eyes. Dark as deep as a galaxy.

The moonlight shone through his cold facial features.

The curvature of the corners of the lips is gentle, and the smile has some truth.

Xie Sui said: "What they spread is false. If you want to understand me, you don't have to go to the mountains to climb and break, I will come to you myself."

Song Yu opened his mouth and felt his heart beat a little faster, but he didn't know why.

With a slight heat on his face, he took a step back, his mind was in a mess, and he said embarrassingly, "No, no, no, no, you're still planted on the mountain, I can't support you."

Xie Sui was satisfied that he could push him to this step. I began to know that my face was blushing, not because I was angry, but I had made enough progress.

He stood up straight and chuckled, "Then I'll take care of you."