The sweet smell of citrus

"When I went home, I remembered that I made a summary of the semester test center when I was in the freshman year of high school. I thought you might use it, so I brought it here."

"...You want to give it to me?" For no reason, just give this kind of thing?

She remembered that in her hometown, it was quite expensive to discount high-score/number one scholar notes like Song Yi's.

"I brought them all, and the other students in the class won't need them, so of course it's for you."

For her?

Did Cheng Weiguo spend money to buy it directly, or did Cheng Weiguo talk with her about the session, and then she thought of sending a notebook over?

Cheng Jialan looked at Song Yi for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that she should have come up with it on her own.

Cheng Weiguo, although he had lived with him not long ago, Cheng Jialan thought he knew him quite well, he was just a rough guy, and he couldn't think of such a detailed thing at all.

and so--

Do you want to accept this study note?

Cheng Jialan didn't want to accept the first choice.After all, she doesn't need it.

But the second choice, thinking of Song Yi's so many twists and turns to play with herself before, she decided to accept it again!Take it!Then don't look!Refuse to study, continue to be salty, and see how she completes Cheng Weiguo's instructions!

So, after a complicated psychological struggle, Cheng Jialan picked up Song Yi's notebook, and after touching the words in the notebook, Cheng Jialan felt that he should say something powerful.

Song Yi originally just sent warmth and a notebook as usual, and didn't ask his tablemate to be grateful, as long as he showed that he had accepted the kindness.

As a result, Cheng Jialan——

e?

With a hesitant face, his face was bright or dark, as if heaven and man fought several times before taking the notebook away. After taking it away, he suddenly raised his chin and said proudly: "Since you insist on giving it to me , then I will accept it.”

"But I may not need this note."

"Huh?" What the hell.Song Yi's expression was a little strange.

Cheng Jialan thought she was threatened by her own - not studying, and became more 'arrogant', "Anyway, it's just flipping through, it's impossible to take a closer look."

"It's okay." Song Yi waved his hand, "The knowledge points recorded above are very basic, and you don't need to read carefully at first, you can understand it as long as you flip through it casually."

Cheng Jialan's pride and indulgence froze on his face.

Does this person like to use aggressive methods so much?Never tire of trying?

Ah.

Spicy jī radical method.

In Song Yi's original plan, she brought the study notes from home, and then her new deskmate accepted the notes with a smile. She might not read them, but she would express a little gratitude.

It may not be useful, but there will be a slight warmth in my heart.

But I just didn't expect...

After this person took the notebook, he made some weird remarks out of nowhere, and then started a unilateral cold war with her? ?

This person... is really a little flower that transcends the laws of daily life.

It's kind of weird, and weirdly cute.

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Another day goes by with the joyful feeling that life is full of uncertainties and tomorrow is full of hope.

After the evening self-study, it was about [-]:[-].Everyone in the class left the classroom one after another. Song Yi glanced at the watch in his hand, and quickly packed up his things and prepared to leave.

Faster than my schedule, so hurry up.

Of course, the time must be fast and the pace must not be chaotic.

Walking out of the teaching building in three steps at a time, Song Yi walked towards the parking lot. On the way, Song Yi ran into Cheng Jialan who was carrying a schoolbag and was about to go to the door.

She remembered something, stopped and called Cheng Jialan: "Student Cheng."

Cheng Jialan turned around. In the night light, she saw Song Yi and paused for a moment, but after only a few seconds, she quickly came back to her senses, "What's the matter with the monitor?"

"Ah, it's nothing serious, just to remind you, remember to get up early tomorrow."

"Don't be the same as today, standing late at the door again, shy and afraid to come in." Hee hee.

Cheng Jialan: ...

"I'm not ashamed!"

She argued, but the alarm clock was about to ring, and it was time to go home. Song Yi didn't respond, so he waved his hand and headed towards the parking lot.

Tuliu Cheng Jialan looked at her rapidly moving back with a furious expression on his face.

Chapter 7 The Squad Leader Who Is Kind of Cool Looks Better

After returning home and finishing what should be done, Song Yi was going to rest.

But before resting, she saw the watch she had hung on the wall.

One looks ordinary, but there is a mystery hidden in the head of the watch.

Yes, Cheng Jialan's name was written on it with a blue water-based pen.

The elegant and unrestrained name was followed by several columns of addition, subtraction and subtraction numbers.Song Yi saw that there were quite a lot of additions above, so he rushed on a whim and spent 5 precious minutes reading why Cheng Jialan had so many additions.

Maverick plus ten points.

Unique character/cute plus ten points.

Plus twenty points for being cute.

The sound can also be added ten points.

Will act like a baby and add ten points.

Unreasonable trouble is very cute plus ten points.

what.

Song Yi mused over these options for a while, and suddenly realized that he might be a person who judges his face.

After making statistics, Song Yi found that the score of his deskmate who had just transferred was as high as 140 points in his heart.You know, among all the people she came into contact with, there were no more than five who could reach this psychological assessment score.