The physics teacher came late, changed the test paper from the previous class practice, and stood on the podium to comment, "Although the paper this time is simple, there are still few full marks."
He hated the iron and knocked on the blackboard with a book: "Classmates, the details, how many times do you want me to say, the details determine success or failure. In fact, the difficulty of the college entrance examination is just like that, you only need to get the details right, and you will pass 80. It is not difficult to divide.”
"Then, here I want to focus on commending Song Yu. Speaking of which, this is the first time that Song Yu has achieved full marks in physics. It used to be a little bit worse. This time, I finally got rid of the habit of reading questions. It's worth it. encourage!"
There was neat applause and cheers in the classroom.
Song Yu got the paper, saw the one hundred, and then looked at the paper next to Xie Sui, which was also one hundred. Suddenly feel dull.
Xi Bowen was even more excited than him: "Brother Yu is amazing, haven't you been thinking about getting a perfect score in physics?"
Ma Xiaoding said: "Yes, yes, yes, I remember Brother Yu was thinking about it since the last monthly exam, saying that he didn't get 100 in physics, and now he finally got what he wanted, and there is no regret."
Song Yu has been pursuing the design of a scholarly tyrant for so long, but he was not happy with his first learning progress.
Jingle Bell.
The bell rang for early self-study.
Song Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head and asked them, "Where did Xie Sui go?"
Xi Bowen was copying the answer with a pen in his hand. He was stunned when he heard his question. The small eyes under the lens were full of confusion: "Thank God for not telling you?"
Song Yu: "What did you say?"
Xi Bowen: "It's about the math winter camp."
Seeing that Song Yu was really confused, Xi Bowen explained to him patiently: "There are five exempt places in Jingcheng No. 1, four are in the second year of high school, and one is in the first year of high school, that is, thank God. But Xie Shen didn't want to participate, and Lao Cheng was going to be pissed. Before you came, you took him to the office, and he was probably teaching earnestly. "
Song Yu: "Then why do you know?"
Xi Bowen scratched his head embarrassedly, and laughed dryly: "I also heard others say this. But thank God is really crazy, this winter camp has a high threshold, and it was specially organized for the provincial team to sprint for next year's mathematics competition, and it won first place. The award is directly submitted to the A major. How many people have sharpened their heads to participate in the selection competition. He is dismissive. Alas, good grades are willful."
Song Yu: "Oh."
He got a reason to calm down, turned back, opened the textbook to prepare for review, but just turned a page and his hands froze.
its not right.
Why does this ghost winter camp feel so familiar to him!
- It seems that there are several mentions in the original book, right
Fuck, winter camp.
He finally remembered,
Isn't this a place where Qin Mo attacked Xie Sui in the original book? !
Qin Mo occupies one of the four places in the second year of high school.
Song Yu suddenly stood up.
Xi Bowen was stunned: "Brother Yu, where are you going?"
Song Yu's expression was cold: "I wrote a question wrong, and the teacher didn't deduct points for me. I want to have a theory with him."
Xi Bowen was stunned: "Deduct points from the teacher? Brother Yu, don't you want your full points?"
Song Yu had already left his seat: "I don't want a full score like that."
Xi Bowen was stunned, what's wrong with Brother Yu
Ma Xiaoding looked like he knew Song Yu very well, patted Xi Bowen on the shoulder, and said, "You don't understand, the first time is always significant. This is Brother Yu's virgin plot."
Xi Bowen: "… "
Song Yu held the paper and hurried to the office. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Xie Sui's back, standing in front of Lao Cheng.
It's just that apart from Lao Cheng, there is another person standing next to him, Qin Mo, who makes him extremely annoying.
I don't know what he's doing here as a sophomore.
Old Cheng persuaded bitterly: "Xie Sui, don't you want your senior year to be easier? You get the first place and directly recommend a major. This is an opportunity that many people can't ask for."
Xie Sui glanced at the time, it was almost an hour, and his patience was exhausted.
Qin Mo stood beside him, with a clean and gentle temperament, gentle and polite, and looked at Xie Sui without concealing his eyes, with a smile, which meant unknown.
Lao Cheng took a sip of water, sincerely for his good: "You don't think about yourself, you also have to think about your family. After the recommendation, you can save a lot of money." As his head teacher, Mr. Cheng naturally knew about Xie Sui's family The background is all for him.
Xie Sui is not short of money now, and politely refuses: "Thank you, teacher, I don't have this idea for the time being. If you talk about it for an hour, it's the same."
Lao Cheng had finished speaking, sighed deeply, shook his head and accepted his fate.
At this moment, Qin Mo asked, "Xie Sui, do you really stop thinking about it?"
Xie Sui's eyes finally fell on him, without any fluctuation, and his expression was slightly cold.
Qin Mo said, "Get to know me. My name is Qin Mo. This time I came here specifically for you."
"The training in the winter camp involves a lot of knowledge points in the second year of senior high school. If you haven't learned it yet, the school will arrange for me to give you a tutorial first." His amber eyes were full of smiles: "Even if you don't go, make a friend. What's more, don't say it so absolute, there is still a period of time before the winter camp, you have plenty of time to consider whether you should try it first - in case you regret it."
Lao Cheng put down the thermos cup, found another point, and persuaded enthusiastically: "Yes, yes! You, Senior Qin Mo, came over from get out of class for this purpose, so you should save face."
Xie Sui glanced at Qin Mo.
The smile is loose and the tone is low.
"But this face, I don't really want to give it."
Qin Mo's expression was slightly stiff.
Lao Cheng swallowed again in one breath, glared at him, and hated iron for not turning into steel: "Forget it, you don't want it, some people want it."
Xie Sui turned around, only to meet Song Yu who was standing at the door with the papers.
Take a step.
The undisturbed coldness condensed in the black eyes, and then disappeared into the depths.
He blinked and smiled: "Come to me?"
Song Yu originally ran over because he was afraid that Qin Mo would deceive Xie Sui with his flattering words. As a result, before entering the office, he heard his succinct refusal.
It's hard to get a physical full score, so let it suffer.
Nothing happened now.
The corners of his lips couldn't hold back.
"right."
It's good to refuse, and the discerning eye knows the scum.
Xie Sui likes to see him smile.
Shiny, like stars.
All of a sudden, he dispelled a lot of negative emotions in his heart.
Yesterday he investigated Song Yu for a long time.
The weak young master of the Song family has always been a mystery in City A. He fell ill at the age of six and fell into the water. For nine years, he did not appear in everyone's sight, and there was no news at all, as if he disappeared out of thin air.
Rumors from the outside world are that the young son of the Song family is seriously ill and can only stay at home. He asks private tutors for one-on-one tutoring in class.
But he intuition, this time, there are exceptions.
Transferring to Jingcheng was probably Song Yu's first move after being discharged from the hospital. really appeared in the public eye.
He sorted out the traces he had noticed before.
Inexplicably close.
The ability to predict the future.
For the past, including school, including family, not a word. It's like there's an empty fault.
Xie Sui is making an assumption.
A bold and crazy assumption.
Song Yu didn't have time to watch Qin Mo's joke.
Lao Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up: "Hey, Song Yu! It's a coincidence that you came here, saving me the time to find you."
Lao Cheng waved warmly.
"Xie Sui refused a place in the winter camp. I look at the whole grade, and there is no one who is more suitable than you. Last month's math test was perfect, and the two of you were the only ones in the class."
"Are you interested? You don't have to be afraid that you won't be able to keep up. There are seniors from the second year of high school who will give you one-on-one guidance on knowledge points first."
One-on-one tutoring.
Ah.
All three looked slightly cold.
Qin Mo and Song Yu looked at each other.
Qin Mo was rejected for the first time, and his expression was gloomy.
Song Yu, on the other hand, is in good spirits when it comes to happy events, and calmly said: "Thank you, teacher, but Xie Sui is not interested, and of course I am not interested either. This senior came over to help us, and he is really conscientious, although no one appreciates it, still Be polite."
The corners of his thin lips twitched in sarcasm.
"Senior has worked hard. Pour a glass of plain water for the senior. The cup is next to the water dispenser. Be careful to burn your mouth."
Lao Cheng: "… "
How do you talk like a kid.
Qin Mo could not wait to kill him.
Pulling Xie Sui out of the office and down the stairs, Song Yu accepted the mocking smile at Qin Mo and looked anxious.
"What did this man say to you?"
Xie Sui laughed and coaxed him: "I didn't say anything."
Song Yu, like an old father, warned repeatedly: "Don't get too close to him, don't talk to him too much."
Xie Sui Zai looked deep in the corridor and said casually, "Why?"
Song Yu: "Just trust me."
Xie Sui suddenly thought of something: "Are you looking for me specifically to prevent me from participating in the winter camp?"
Song Yu got stuck for a moment: "... That's it."
Xie Sui stopped, his mind changed, and he said slowly: "Actually, I regretted it as soon as I refused. I feel that it is good to be qualified for a walk."
Song Yu was so anxious that he almost bit his tongue, his eyes widened, but he held back his words. However, the winter camp, at this time, was indeed a feasible choice for Xie Sui.
He weighed it for a long time, gritted his teeth, and went out of his way: "Then I will accompany you to participate?"
Xie Sui was stunned for a while, then asked with a smile, "Because you don't want to be separated from me?"
Song Yu: "No, I don't want you to be alone with that scumbag Qin Mo."
Xie Sui: "Afraid I like him?"
Song Yu: "Yes-uh no!"
He suddenly raised his head, his energy was tense, and his light-brown pupils were full of shock.
The assumption might be right.
Xie Sui licked her lower lip, smiled, and said in a low voice, "Song Yu, you will make me think you are jealous."
Song Yu: "..."
Xie Sui lowered her eyes, pursed her lips and smiled.
he thinks.
Song Yu probably had the memory of the previous life, through the form of dreams, or after falling into the water at the age of six, he began to be mentally disordered.
He stood up straight and looked into Song Yu's eyes.
The child was stunned by the question, his eyes were clear and pure, like light in the dark mud.
Xie Sui was stunned.
A calm and crazy thought crossed my mind.
The fingers were shaking a little.
Maybe Song Yu likes him.
I've liked it since my last life.
So all memories are about him.
So came to him.