"That, I, I"
Jiao Yang turned her head, just in time for Qi Ziyan to look at her, seemingly as calm as ever, but actually with anticipation in his eyes.
Thinking that he is currently planning to chase him, he abruptly changed the "no need" that was about to blurt out into "like".
"I like."
Jiao Yang bent her lips towards him, and answered with a half-smile.
She actually used her own experience this time to understand the profound meaning of what Teacher Bai said to her that day, "You don't necessarily like others".
"That's good."
Hearing her return, Qi Ziyan seemed relieved, but after a while, he seemed to think of something again: "By the way, I saw you took your schoolbag back yesterday. Have you done your homework? Can you take it out?" , I will check it for you. I heard that if you get more than three wrong questions in the after-school homework assigned by Teacher Bai, you will be fined to go to the office and stand there."
"Well, this."
The corners of Jiao Yang's mouth twitched again, seeing his eyes falling on the empty schoolbag after taking out all the love letters, he felt a lot of pressure.
At this time, Luo Xiaorou saw the scene here, and hurried over to make a rescue, and appeared next to the two with a smiling face.
"This freshman, well, you don't have to worry about it. We... we Jiaoyang, she has special treatment in our class, and she doesn't have to hand in homework. Besides, she and Teacher Bai used to have..."
Just halfway through the conversation, Luo Xiaorou was hit **** the stomach. Luo Xiaorou grunted in pain and stopped talking.
Jiaoyang glared at her from a blind spot: If you can't speak, don't speak. Your explanation is better than not talking.
Luo Xiaorou covered her stomach, and looked at her with aggrieved expression: Did she not reveal her secrets?
Qi Ziyan's eyes widened in surprise, his first reaction was not surprise at what Luo Xiaorou said, but Jiaoyang's subconscious action just now.
"Jiaoyang, you."
"ah"
Jiao Yang blinked innocently, put her hand on Luo Xiaorou's stomach, gently rotated it clockwise, and rubbed slowly: "I accidentally bumped into you just now, I'm really sorry, you won't blame me, classmate Xiaorou? "
Jiao Yang blinked her big eyes and looked at her pitifully.
Luo Xiaorou's jaw was about to drop out, and she was flattered in the next second: "Old Jiaoyang, it's okay, it's okay, just a little problem."
Looking at Qi Ziyan while talking, he explained: "I just had a stomachache, and my stomach is not good. I often come here once or twice by myself, and it has nothing to do with Jiaoyang."
Jiaoyang looked at her with concern in his eyes: "I'm really sorry, as long as there's nothing wrong, I don't worry if nothing happens."
Qi Ziyan on the side seemed to be suddenly enlightened and nodded, and then continued: "So, can you take out yesterday's homework for me to check now?"
Jiao Yang: …
Luo Xiaorou: …
Look at each other in pairs, relatively silent.
Five minutes later, Jiao Yang held the penholder in his hand and looked at the title in the booklet in pain.
I have scolded ten thousand times in my heart: Why did she take the history question in the first book of the cheap one! She doesn't know anything about famous historical figures in this world.
Nothing else, why would she ask who is the founder of the famous school she attended? There are four options: ABCD.
What is this, boasting in this way?
Also, why is she wasting time writing this? !
Coincidentally, he was looking down at his own problem-solving thinking, his face was quiet and serious, and he seemed to have no time to focus on her.
Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows, and then swept to the right, only to be surprised to see Lu Ran sitting on his seat during get out of class time, scribbling **** the exercise paper.
What's the situation?
Her eyebrows were raised again, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she subconsciously sneered: "Oh, I didn't expect that even the dignified and noble Mr. Lu would start to ask questions? You don't say you are a genius, and you are still a genius if you don't study. Is it the first in the age group?"
Lu Ran raised his head and glanced at her: "What do you know, I did it to make this young man's career better, not the same as you."
Jiaoyang made a "cut".
Of course they are different.
At this moment, Qi Ziyan's voice came from beside him.
He continued without raising his head, "There are still four minutes before the first history class."
Jiaoyang's face froze for a moment, and the next second he turned his head bitterly, continued to lower his head, and began to do the questions obediently.
Lu Ran raised his eyebrows unexpectedly this time, and looked at them carefully for a while.
Then he lowered his head and let out a mocking "chick".
This woman is not half-hearted anymore. When she fell in love with Bai Mingjue before, didn't she also pretend to be cute for a few days? It will be revealed later.
These men who are being tricked by her appearance or sweet talk, will be able to see her true face sooner or later.
Jiaoyang was still stuck on that weird question and didn't make it.
She frowned, and at this moment, a faint sigh came from beside her, and she said, "c."
c?
Jiaoyang froze for a moment, and filled it in without the first reaction. But what he didn't expect was that in the next second, his hand came over, holding the pen holder in front of her, and used her pen to fill in a word in the blank—c.
Accompanies him with bursts of refreshing fragrance.
Jiao Yang opened her eyes in astonishment, looked at the fill in the blank and blinked. Looking aside again at the penholder he was holding above him, he pursed his lips.
"Have you stopped doing the questions?"
"Teaching you is more important."
Qi Ziyan paused for a while, then continued to ask: "Can you do the following questions?"
Jiao Yang hesitated for a while, then raised her head, looked at him with a smile, and shook her head.
Then, the young man next to him pulled the chair towards her, holding the pen tip in his hand, and analyzed the answers to each question word by word and in an orderly manner.
Jiaoyang held her face in her hands, listening to his voice, and the pleasant scent accompanied her all the time, looking at his focused eyes with a smile in her eyes.
Qi Ziyan thought she had listened, because after his explanation, Jiaoyang could answer every question correctly.
The sunlight from outside the window came in, just right, falling on the faces of the teenagers and girls inside the window, and on the neat exercise book placed on the desktop.
Just like this more appropriate youthful years.
If it were someone else, he would have given her the homework to copy.
Jiaoyang thought, or, like Lu Xishuo, help her finish the homework directly at home, or help her copy the homework with Lu Ran's homework, and send it to her the next day.
Thanks to them, I have been able to keep up with the latest progress so far.