Yan Youheng was stunned for a moment before he realized what Wen Tianrui meant was that he had completed the problem in his head?

Well, she really doesn't understand the world of their geniuses.

"Then you won't be able to score when you take the exam like this." Yan Youheng said worriedly: "Can you promise me to write down the answer in the final exam?"

"It's what you think in your head." Yan Youheng explained again, afraid that he might not understand.

"Okay." Wen Tianrui nodded obediently.

Yan Youheng didn't expect him to agree so quickly. After all, the teacher had discussed this issue with him before, but he refused to change it.In the end, could it be solved with just one word from her?

Wen Tianrui had no major problems, but Gao Ting worried Yan Youheng so much that he couldn't sleep at night.

When lying on the bed at night, Yan Youheng tossed and turned for a long time and couldn't fall asleep. All he could think about was Gao Ting's study problems.

Because she changed Gao Ting's life, she should naturally take a responsibility.

Now Yan Youheng regrets how she didn't get to know Gao Ting more in her previous life, otherwise she could have watched how Gao Ting climbed to that position step by step.

How did he bear the burden of humiliation and live under the oppression of his grandfather when he was young, and how did he enrich himself and increase his strength when he was a teenager.

Yan Youheng didn't know anything about these things, so she didn't even have anyone to learn from.

What is lacking in Gao Ting in the previous life and what is in the present Gao Ting? Will these changes affect her life?

Now Gao Ting is not only messed up in writing, but also knows nothing about simple arithmetic in the third grade.

Yan Youheng rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, it seemed that he could only mend it slowly.

...

When going to school the next day, Yan Youheng took out a small notebook from his schoolbag and handed it to Gao Ting in the car.

"This is for you."

Gao Ting took it with a blank face. This is a brand new book with beautiful patterns printed on the cover.

"Why did you give this to me?" Gao Ting touched the smooth cover and asked Yan Youheng.

"From today onwards, in math class, as long as you don't understand the teacher's questions, you can write them down." Yan Youheng pointed her finger at her small notebook and said: "Then you can use this notebook to ask me."

Gao Ting's eyes lit up and he said curiously, "Will you teach me?"

"En." Yan Youheng nodded.

Gao Ting hugged the notebook happily, smiling all the way.

As soon as they entered the classroom, the two received greetings from all directions.Gao Ting walked across the front row without looking sideways, and waved his hands as a greeting.

Yan Youheng, who was following her, saw that she was acting like a leading cadre, her teeth were sore and her mouth shrunk.

Good guy, I have this airs before I become the chief.

However, Gao Ting is really popular in the class. Boys like to play football with her, and girls chat with her. She is also very polite, and she will never do things that girls hate like those young boys.

Yan Youheng is actually quite proud, the goose is popular, and she also feels proud of her face.

Although she walked past the front row, Gao Ting finally sat in the middle of the first row. She and Yan Heng sat in this position for another two years.

Yes, even though Yan Youheng is 5 years old and Gao Ting is 7 years old, they are unfortunately the two shortest children in the class.

The position in the first row seemed to be contracted by the two of them, and it took root there.

As soon as Gao Ting sat down, the boy in the second row poked Gao Ting's back with a pen cap.

Gao Ting turned his head impatiently and asked loudly, "What are you doing!"

The boy didn't mind Gao Ting's attitude, and asked enthusiastically, "Do you want to play football together this afternoon? Our class is playing with the fourth graders!"

He spoke very excitedly, as if wishing he could run to the playground with a football in his arms.

Gao Tingying's eyebrows were twitched in anger, as if he was very embarrassed.Because I made an agreement with Yan Youheng in the car today to go back earlier to make up lessons.She glanced at Yan Youheng in a blink of an eye, wanting to see her attitude.

Yan Youheng listened carefully beside her, and cleared his throat indifferently.Immediately, Gao Ting turned around and looked at Yan Youheng nervously.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yan Youheng met her round clear eyes and moved away uncomfortably.

"Aheng! This afternoon..." Gao Ting clasped his hands together, clapped his hands, and begged, "Can I... can I go!"

Yan Youheng sighed. She originally planned to take advantage of the time until the final exam, which was only about a month away, to make up for Gao Ting's lessons. It would be best if she could forget about playing for a while.

But as soon as she looked at her with those begging eyes, Yan Youheng couldn't help but soften his heart.

"Okay." Yan Youheng agreed.

Gao Ting flicked his buttocks while sitting on the chair, and said happily "Yeah!"

Seeing her so happy, Yan Youheng didn't want to be disappointed, and silently wondered if there would be enough time for her to do her homework when she came home from playing football.

Because he had something to do, Gao Ting really took a lot of seriousness in class.Holding the pen, he wrote it down in the notebook earnestly, which made Yan Youheng quite satisfied.

...

In the afternoon, the weather turned gloomy, Yan Youheng raised his eyes and thought it was going to rain.

The wind on the playground is much faster, even this can't stop the urge of these half-grown kids to play football.

Yan Youheng stood outside the court to help Gao Ting carry his schoolbag, and looked at Gao Ting who had changed his body and entered the court.

The white socks were pulled down to the calf, and the T-shirt was covered with long sleeves. Gao Ting seemed to be more energetic in this attire.Yan Youheng found a seat and sat down, staring at Gao Ting from afar.

Although her family's goose is the shortest, she excels because of her nimble body. She kicks the midfielder, which serves as a barrier in front of the defender and is responsible for protecting the midfielder.

Yan Youheng watched a lot of football games in his previous life, so he still has some understanding of the game, unlike those little girls who only focus on yelling.

The defensive midfielder needs to sweep and intercept the opponent's offense, and be able to do the dirty work. At this time, they need their abundant physical fitness.

Although Gao Ting is a girl, both Mr. Gao and herself seem to have forgotten all these years, and have completely raised her as a boy.For Gao Ting, who has to go back and practice every day, this physical strength seems to be nothing to worry about.

In the competition between the third grade and the fourth grade, first of all, the opponent was a bit lower in height, and the opponent was more experienced, so Yan Youheng was not optimistic about Gao Ting's team.

Sure enough, except for scoring two goals at the beginning of the game, they were almost completely beaten by the opponent.

Yan Youheng watched Gao Ting running profusely, and was also a little worried for her.

After the first half, the score of the fourth grade team was indeed much ahead of Gao Ting and the others.

As soon as the referee blew his whistle, Gao Ting ran towards Yan Youheng.

Yan Youheng took a bottle of water from his bag and handed it to her, and wiped her sweat with a towel.

"Aheng! How is it? How is my kick?" Gao Ting asked Yan Youheng with his small face up while wiping his sweat.

The sweaty face was full of smiles, and his vigorous appearance was as hot as a flame, which made people dare not touch it.

Many girls sitting with Yan Youheng couldn't help looking at Gao Ting.A good-looking and well-behaved child is always a crowd pleaser.

Coupled with Gao Ting's performance on the field just now, he was as fierce as a tiger cub, but he was soft and cute after the game.

The huge contrast softened the hearts of the girls, and they wished that the one who wiped her sweat was themselves.

Yan Youheng glanced at the girls around who were eager to fight, and sneered in his heart: This is her goose!She worked so hard for her to raise Gao Ting's current lively temperament.

Yan Youheng couldn't stand those girls just looking at them like pets.I just want to put this little tiger cub in front of me in my bag and take it home.

"Very good." Yan Youheng patted Gao Ting and encouraged him.

She didn't say this nonsense, nor did she want to make Gao Ting happy.At her age, it is very rare to be able to play like this.

Gao Ting, who had received her encouragement, swayed triumphantly and went to the court again.

Yan Youheng was originally worried that her backwardness would affect her mood, but she didn't expect Gao Ting to be far more open-minded than she imagined.

The exquisite and beautiful Gao Ting obviously attracted the girls' great attention. Yan Youheng sat in the back row and kept muttering and discussing the young football players on the field.

"Hey! The gatekeeper over there in the fourth grade is so handsome!"

"Che, that's also called handsome?"

"That's right, if you want me to talk about good looks, it's still the little brother in the third grade!"

"Hahahaha, that's too small."

Yan Youheng listened for a while with his ears pricked up, then shook his head with a pursed smile, there are creatures like fans in every age!

Although this competition was for the junior grades, many senior students also came to watch the competition. Yan Youheng looked at some students who even wore the uniforms of their direct junior high school.

Compared with this group of half-grown children, those senior students were obviously more open-minded, discussing loudly, laughing and joking.

Yan Youheng couldn't bear to hear it, so he simply covered his ears with a towel.

After the start of the second half, Gao Ting, who was encouraged by Yan Youheng, worked harder and rushed upwards tirelessly.

Her excitement quickly mobilized the team that was depressed because of the loss in the previous game.

The third grade team cooperated even more tacitly. Even if they still couldn't resist the rhythm of losing points, every team member gave it their all.

...

After Gao Ting kicked the ball, the fourth graders were cheering.

Not surprisingly, the third grade still lost.Although they cooperated tacitly and had high morale, they still lost a lot to the seniors in the fourth grade in terms of technology.

But almost no one despised or ridiculed them because they lost the game. This group of half-grown children won the love of the audience.This is the case in many cases. Sometimes the audience doesn't care who wins or loses on the field, and whoever's performance is more popular, they support whoever is more.

Yan Youheng stood up holding her schoolbag, and was about to walk over when she saw a group of senior girls rushing up.

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Today I still recommend the English song "Heartquake"!

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