Master, I Need Charging

Pei Lijun froze for a moment, and she looked up. Sure enough, the old man who taught mathematics was staring at herself seriously. It seemed that she was very dissatisfied with her behavior of staring at other students in the math class without looking at the blackboard.

"Pei Lijun." The math teacher glanced at the student's new roster and clicked Pei Lijun's name. Pei Lijun stood up quickly.

The math teacher said: "You are the new transfer student, come up to solve this problem."

Pei Lijun: "..."

I thought she would be embarrassed by a high school teacher when she graduated from a famous international university. This experience is really rare.

A smile flashed in Xiao Yu's eyes, and when Pei Lijun left the seat, he quickly whispered, "Come on."

Pei Lijun felt that he was being teased by Xiao Yu.

She walked blankly to the blackboard and looked at the math questions. She was a little strange. After all, she had been working for many years and had no impression of the math problems in high school.

However, Pei Lijun never knew what stage fright was. She stood there thinking for a while, and started answering questions in a hurry. The whole classroom was very quiet, only the noise of chalk rubbing against the blackboard.

Pei Lijun solved the problem and returned to his seat in the last row.

The math teacher looked at her problem-solving process, but did not embarrass her anymore, with a little reminder meaning: "I have not yet taught this formula, it seems that your school's mathematics progress is faster than ours, However, even if it is already learned, don’t ignore it. You should learn something new when you are old, and you should not take it lightly just because you have learned it."

After finishing speaking, the teacher lowered his head, opened his lesson plan, and said, "Now, everyone open page 21..."

Pei Lijun was about to take care of it, and he glanced at Xia Xin in the front four rows, turning her head to give her an encouraging look, and vigorously compared to Big Thumb.

Pei Lijun only felt that it was a laugh, thinking that the girl was quite lively.

The next step is to listen carefully to the class.

Pei Lijun and Xiao Yu did not dare to carelessly, taking notes while listening to the class. Although they are not here to be a school bully, they are more shameful if their grades are too poor, and if they become poor students in the class, how can they be friends with the male and female protagonists?

Fortunately, the difficulty of the current high school textbooks has not reached such a perverted level. Unlike the later cram school, the students do endless daily test paper exercises. With the IQ of Pei Lijun and Xiao Yu, it is more than enough to cope.

After the break between classes, Xia Xin voluntarily came over and handed out her notebook and said, "The next class is history. Please take a look at my notes first, and return it to me later."

With such an initiative, Pei Lijun did not treat her politely, "Thank you."

Xia Xin jumped away.

Xiao Yu glanced at Xia Xin, who left, and said, "It looks like Xia Xin is quite in touch here."

"Well, the little girl is very enthusiastic and has no precautions." Pei Lijun opened Xia Xin's notebook, and Juanxiu's handwriting jumped on the paper, and she yelled, "The words are pretty."

After all, take out your blank book and start copying.

I haven’t gotten a pen for many years. These hands have been operating various instruments and computers for most of the time. The written characters are not satisfactory, and they are crooked like chicken feet.

The people next to him could not help smirking.

Pei Lijun gave him an inexplicable glance.

Xiao Yu said: "Everyone says that people are as good as they are. I don't think this sentence is true. Your people are much more lovely than your words."

Pei Lijun buried his head in his notes and replied: "I was studying abroad." So now all the Chinese characters are written like English letters.

After trying hard to copy for a while, she didn't get it right, she threw the book in front of Xiao Yu, "You try."

Xiao Yu squinted at her, and slowly took the book and began to write.

Pei Lijun propped his cheek with his hand and tilted his head to see Xiao Yu copying notes. This time it really responded to the words of the people, Xiao Yu's words were firm and straight, and each stroke was clean and neat, just like him, with the decisiveness of the soldiers.

Pei Lijun was curious: "Experienced specifically?"

Xiao Yu's pen walked down the dragon, "There was no deliberate practice."

The first time Pei Lijun saw writing, he was able to write pleasingly. The intensity and angle of the sketch were appropriate, and the spacing seemed to be accurately measured. Her eyes unconsciously brought out some novelty.

Xiao Yu used both the heart and the words, and kept talking with her in a low voice: "Gu Haoyan is a bit arrogant and not very easy to contact. I need a few days to get acquainted with him and try to get closer."

"Well, I see." Pei Lijun nodded. "From the rural entrance to the provincial key middle school, he has both low self-esteem and pride, and the surface looks quiet and gentle, but his heart is very sensitive. I guess he should not like his family. Classmate contact... Hey, how about if you pretend to be poor?"

Xiao Yu stopped her pen and looked at her, "If you want to inspire his empathy, then I not only need to pretend to be poor, but also to have good academic performance, it is best to be the first in his age, let him be a hero but a hero. a feeling of?"

Pei Lijun raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Why, you are not sure you are the youngest in the exam?"

If it was Pei Lijun who looked at him with such a provocative look before, he might be angry, but Pei Lijun in front of him was Xiao Pei Lijun, and the small round face of an apple with an old-fashioned look would only make him feel funny...

Xiao Yu withdrew his eyes lightly and continued to copy notes, "I don't need to be so troublesome, I should be more at home than you, rest assured."

Pei Lijun: "..."

——The class bell rang, and most of the notes were not finished. Pei Lijun returned the notebook to Xia Xin. By the way, she asked her to borrow notes from other courses to review the homework. Xia Xin agreed very readily.

The first day of school was spent in such a hurry. After school, I wanted to find an opportunity to be close to the male and female protagonists. As a result, people were called by the teacher to go to the meeting as class cadres. Pei Lijun and Xiao Yu were quite complacent.

The two stood at the entrance of the school with their schoolbags on their backs, their expressions were indifferent, and they were in stark contrast to the noisy students coming in and going out ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Where are you going in a while? Asked Pei Lijun.

Xiao Yu answered: "Go buy a bicycle."

Pei Lijun remembered that his residence was a bit far from the school. Today she saw Gu Haoyan coming by bicycle. As for how Xiao Yu came, she didn't seem to notice? In fact, he should be reminded before...

Thinking in my heart, I heard Xiao Yu ask her: "Where are you going?"

"I..." Pei Lijun thought for a while and touched the ponytail behind his head. "I'm going to the barbershop."

Xiao Yu nodded gently, waved his hand, and said, "See you tomorrow."

Pei Lijun: "See you tomorrow."

She turned to leave, and inadvertently noticed that several girls from other classes were pointing at Xiao Yu's back, and Pei Lijun could not help lifting her lips.

I thought: It seems that the charm of Brother Bing is deadly no matter what age.