The sweet smell of citrus

Wait!She accepted!She wants to see what else Song Yi can do!

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To school.

Carrying a schoolbag and walking on a road that is not very familiar.

People around were in a hurry, and under their influence, Cheng Jialan, who was originally slow, also increased his speed.

Soon, she arrived in the second class of the third year of high school.

The second class had already started their morning reading, amidst the sound of reading, Cheng Jialan, who was standing at the door with his schoolbag on his back, suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

She felt that she shouldn't break the phenomenon of early reading, and hesitated at the door for a while, when someone called her name.

She raised her head and saw that it was Song Yi.

Song Yi smiled gently, "Come in when you're here, what are you doing standing at the door?"

"Student Cheng, don't worry about being shy. On the first day, everyone will understand if it's a little later."

Only now did Cheng Jialan walk to his seat.

"What have you been looking at me for?"

"Ah?" Song Yi withdrew his gaze, of course he wanted to see how shy the little cutie was who was late for 10 minutes on the first day of transfer, "I didn't see you."

"By the way, Cheng, let me tell you something. Although the school says that classes start at 7:30, we will start early self-study at 6:50. Remember to come early tomorrow."

Cheng Jialan lowered his face, thinking that he would not have to go to morning self-study.

Before the words could be uttered, Song Yi next to him added: "However, if you can't get up, you can apply to Teacher Tu not to go to morning self-study."

Although she speaks softly, when she says such things, she always has an expression that is half a smile, as if she is saying: You are so old, can't you even wake up early?

……

Cheng Jialan, who never gave up, put the book on the table vigorously, "I know! I will come early tomorrow!"

"Well, I believe you." Song Yi smiled and nodded.

Since Cheng Jialan came late, the morning reading was over within a few minutes.

During the morning reading break, some of us went downstairs to relax, and some went for a walk in the corridor.

Cheng Jialan also wanted to go out for a walk, but as soon as she stood up, she glanced slightly out of the corner of her eye and saw Song Yi doing a problem.

……

what.

A thick and spicy math problem book.

Concentrate on your thoughts and move your pen like flying.

Chapter 6 takes this note and starts a new episode

Song Yi, who was doing her homework seriously, found that Cheng Jialan had been staring at her.

After watching her for a while from the corner of her eye, Song Yi found that she was still staring at him very seriously.

Slightly smile in the bottom of my heart.The face is full of disgust, but... the heart is still very honest.

After all, the eyes of the world will always be attracted by outstanding people.

The writing was like a god's help, and Song Yi quickly circled the title of this chapter.After completing the goal he set for himself, Song Yi turned his eyes to look at his deskmate.

"Student Cheng, you have been staring at me just now, what are you looking at?"

"..."

"I didn't stare at you!" What does this person mean?Cheng Jialan's eyes widened, "Don't be so narcissistic, okay?"

Song Yi watched the little girl struggling to deny it, narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her eyebrows and smiled, and didn't care, "Well, maybe I was wrong."

"It's just that you read it wrong."

"Yeah." She hesitated, and Song Yi nodded without hesitation, "Okay, it's just that I was wrong."

I don't know why, although this person admits his mistakes so positively, Cheng Jialan just doesn't feel any embarrassment from her.

Even though she is the same age, she has to be tolerant when she says anything, as if she is a child!

what.

I don't know what happened, just a few normal conversations, she seems to be 'distraught' again.

But it doesn't matter, the little princess' emotions came and went quickly, and as expected, after the bell rang for the first class, Song Yi found that Cheng Jialan's expression returned to normal.

After class, the expression that occupies her face... is often confused.

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After the first and second English physics classes, Song Yi reported a class schedule to Cheng Jialan before the third class.

"The next class is math class."

"Oh." Cheng Jialan said coldly, "Is there any special arrangement for math class?"

"There is no special arrangement, just thinking about yesterday..." Song Yi smiled.

But Cheng Jialan remembered the scene yesterday when Song Yi asked her to find a tutor to relearn the knowledge of the first year of high school.

Ah!

……

Countless words flashed through her mind, she wanted to hit me again, and use shock therapy to stimulate me to study!

There are so many information pictures in someone's mind that they can be made into a comic strip, but Song Yi's actions are very simple. After she finished speaking, she directly pulled out a notebook with a kraft paper cover from the school drawer and pushed it in front of Cheng Jialan.

Cheng Jialan:? ? ?

"what is this?"

Song Yi didn't speak, and directly opened the notebook.

A strong learning atmosphere rushed into Cheng Jialan's eyes.

On the title page, the key and difficult points of mathematics teaching are recorded.Obviously, these should be the notes Song Yi made in his freshman year of high school.

However, the notes belong to the notes, so what are you doing for her?

Cheng Jialan looked at Song Yi suspiciously.

The latter quickly explained: "Yesterday, I saw that you didn't seem to want to apply for evening self-study and fail to hire a tutor, but mathematics learning is very systematic. If there is one link missing, it will be difficult to follow the next link."