Youth School: Holding the stars and embracing the moon

Chapter 38 Don't You Hate Me?
Jiang Tianhao: "Tch, tell me, what else can make you happy besides studying."

"Of course it's... money." Ye Xingchen said jokingly, changing his tone.

"Yezi, I found that you are getting more and more "firework" smell, and now you can joke around, unlike when we first met, you were the same as Boiled Gourd."

"It's okay, it's easy for acquaintances to talk about it. Okay, I'm going to do the test. You have been arguing in my ear just now. I can't do chemistry at all."

Ye Xingchen directly issued the order to evict the guest.

Jiang Tianhao, who still had a smile on his face just now, was stunned, the smile disappeared instantly, and he seemed to be disgusted.

"Okay, I take back what I just said, you are still a boring gourd."

Ye Xingchen looked up at Jiang Tianhao with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Okay, I'm going, I'm going!"

Jiang Tianhao knew that he couldn't stay here any longer, and it would be impolite to stay any longer, maybe it would be unseemly.

Just as Jiang Tianhao walked back to his place, Lin Miaomiao walked over with another math test paper, and said in a blah voice, "Ye Xingchen, help me look at this question, why do my results and answers always match up?" It's different."

Ye Xingchen, who was trying to match the ratio, took a deep breath. This group of people is so annoying, and his mood is not beautiful in an instant.

Angrily, he took Lin Miaomiao's test paper and looked at the question. He raised his head to look at Lin Miaomiao after only one glance, and kept staring at her.

Lin Miaomiao felt a little embarrassed after being watched: "Look, what are you looking at me for? Is there something on my face?"

"It's okay, come on, you give way."

Ye Xingchen pulled Miaomiao aside.

"Look, does the question on the blackboard look familiar?"

"What?" Lin Miaomiao looked at the blackboard, and found that the question Qian Sanyi was talking about was the question she was asking, "It seems to be the same, but I don't want to listen to him, tell me!"

Ye Xingchen didn't understand and asked, "Why?"

"I'm allergic to him. I really can't understand the behavior of this deaf dog."

Lin Miaomiao snorted softly.

Ye Xingchen rolled his eyes, but had no choice but to change into a pencil, began to draw auxiliary lines for Lin Miaomiao, and then handed it to her.

"No, your solution is fine, but the auxiliary line is wrong, now try again."

Lin Miaomiao took the paper and said in disbelief, "Is this the end?"

"It's over!"

"Don't you need to tell me?"

"No need, it's not that you can't, it's just that the method is wrong, and the method is wrong, and the result is also wrong."

"Oh."

Lin Miaomiao responded and took the paper and turned to leave.

Ye Xingchen originally thought that this would make him quiet.

Lin Miaomiao turned back suddenly: "Well, do you hate me?"

Ye Xingchen looked up at her suspiciously: "Why do you ask such a question?"

"Every time you talk to me, you are very impatient, and, I feel like you are annoying me."

Lin Miaomiao's voice was a little low.

Ye Xingchen: "Ah..."

"No, you're thinking too much. I just can't learn the ratio in chemistry, so I just want to stay quiet for a while. Just now Haozi was also driven away by me. I swear, I don't hate you at all, and I I feel that you are quite a good person, righteousness."

"Really?" Lin Miaomiao asked in disbelief.

Ye Xingchen nodded and replied seriously: "Really!"

"That's good, then Brother Miao won't bother you, just do the questions yourself, nerd!"

After getting the answer she wanted, Lin Miaomiao instantly changed back to that hot-tempered look.

"Women are indeed fickle, and the ancients never deceived me."

Ye Xingchen complained, and continued to immerse himself in the sea of ​​books.

……

In the mathematics class, Zhao Rongbao started to talk about the application of computers to special angles. Ye Xingchen still had a little impression of what happened in this class. It seemed that Jiang Tianhao and Qian Sanyi started the road of involution from this day, which also meant that It means that the drama has begun.

However, I don't know if this world can re-edit the plot.

It was also on this day that Jiang Tianhao discovered an interesting function in the computer. Through the operation of some buttons, he can play the game of fried gold flower on the calculator. But in school, or in a school with militarized management, it is even more entertaining for the students.

So Jiang Tianhao, who has been working as a green leaf, is going to use this game to regain the attention of everyone.

Although what Ye Xingchen said had a certain influence on him, at this age, who wouldn't want to be the object of adoration by his classmates.

After class, Jiang Tianhao bought a box of water from the supermarket and started his plan.

"Let's go! Get out of the way."

Jiang Tianhao moved a box of water to his table.

"Haozi wants to invite everyone to drink water."

"Dafang, thanks to you."

Sun Chuanchu saw that it was cheap and Zhan immediately came over.

Jiang Tianhao put one hand on the seat and said high-profile: "Who invites you, let me tell you, I developed a game, does anyone want to play it?"

"I want to play, I want to play."

"I am me."

"Don't get so close, I want to play one by one, but I agree, I will drink a bottle of water after I say it, and I must finish it in one sitting." Jiang Tianhao pushed Sun Chuan away in disgust.

"Must must."

Lin Miaomiao, as a person who loves to be lively, of course wants to come over and have a look: "What are you playing, I want to play too."

……

"The plot has begun, and it seems to be the same as before." Ye Xingchen just glanced at it, then lowered his head to study again.

"What plot?"

"Forehead!"

Ye Xingchen looked up at the person in front of him, a little confused.

"Xiaoqi? What's the matter with you?"

"No, I'm fine for a stroll."

"Okay, then you continue."

At this time, Ye Xingchen's brain cpu was spinning at high speed, recalling what Deng Xiaoqi in the plot should do at this time.

But before he could think about it, Deng Xiaoqi said, "You just talked about the plot, what kind of plot?"

Ye Xingchen coughed twice, and said with a smile: "I was thinking about the plot of a movie just now, and when I thought about it too much, I couldn't help but say it."

"What movie, is it good? If it's good, recommend it to me."

Ye Xingchen rubbed his nose nervously at this moment, thinking, beauty, you are a little secretive.

"It's not good-looking, don't read it, it's what boys like to watch, but it's not suitable for girls, I'm going to do a question about that, you..."

In fact, when Ye Xingchen said this, what he was thinking in his heart was to send Deng Xiaoqi away quickly, and he didn't think deeply about what was wrong with this sentence itself.

But Deng Xiaoqi's eyes widened after listening to the class, and her cheeks on both sides turned slightly rosy.

"You, you, that, watch less, it's bad for your health if you watch too much, I'll go first."

After Deng Xiaoqi finished speaking hesitantly, she blushed and ran back to her seat and lay down on the table.

This behavior made Ye Xingchen a little confused.

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(End of this chapter)