my little deskmate

Chapter 84

Going to the classroom the next day, taking advantage of Zhao Fei calling Bei Juncheng to go to the office, the first thing Xu Yixing did was to hide the novel, and the second thing he did was to frantically make up the class notes.

In the warm spring-like office, Zhao Feiming was wearing a heavy overcoat, coughing in a low voice, "Song Anping and Bei Juncheng, what do you two think of this chemistry competition?"

Song Anping and Bei Juncheng looked at each other for a few moments before Song Anping opened his lips and said, "The method, content, and teaching of the training camp are very good. It not only connects the chemistry knowledge of the entire high school, but also explains the practical application of chemistry by analogy. But The biggest advantage is that through this training camp, I have met many excellent teachers and students from other schools, and they are all very good."

Zhao Feiming drank plain water, and the hot air moistened his face. He asked, "Is that because you are good, or are they good?"

This question stumped Song Anping, he couldn't help showing hesitation.

To say you are great is too arrogant.

Saying that others are great makes you seem useless.

Song Anping couldn't find a satisfactory answer for a while.

Bei Juncheng rescued him at this time, and said, "There is not much difference between the two sides, but there are two or three schools where the students are quite special, and their learning methods are different from ours."

"How is it different?"

Bei Juncheng said clearly, "Everywhere is different. The most different thing is that the chemistry we learn is dead, while the chemistry they learn is alive."

Zhao Feiming smiled, looked at the two of them again, and said with satisfaction, "The scale of the chemistry competition is not comparable to that of the mathematics competition. At present, there is no perfect competition mechanism, so other classes do not pay attention to this competition, and do not support spending such a long time for training. Too much delay in class time will affect your grades. I encourage you to participate. It is not that you have to win an award to prove something, but to discuss and communicate with outstanding talents. insufficient."

Bei Juncheng and Song Anping nodded.

Through this competition, they have indeed grown a lot.

Zhao Feiming looked at He Jie again, and said, "You can score high in English, but physics is too slow. In the second year of senior high school, you have to learn all the knowledge points in the third year of high school. Before the third year of high school, you must make up the physics. The system understands that there is actually no one in the class who can compare to Miao Xiuran, he is arrogant on the surface, but he is actually a very enthusiastic person, if you put on a face, he will teach you."

He Jie just listened to Bei Juncheng and Song Anping's answers, and felt that he was under a lot of pressure.

Where he couldn't see, these two monsters had evolved again!

It was simply driving He Xiaojie to a dead end!

He nodded heavily, with the flames of passion burning, he said solemnly, "Mr. Zhao, I understand."

Zhao Feiming talked about the shortcomings of several other people, and finally turned his attention to Yu Qianrui, and said straight to the point, "Qianrui, your ranking has dropped again in this exam."

Yu Qianrui's heart tightened, and she said, "Mr. Zhao..."

"When you were in the first class, you ranked 22nd in the class. Now you have dropped to 39th. According to the current rate of decline, your grades will only get worse and worse. Tell me, what is affecting you? score."

Zhao Feiming spoke without cadence, only calm and slow, because the slowness is as calm as water, and also because the slowness is as heavy as iron, he seems to want to hammer the words he uttered into everyone's heart, so that everyone will never forget it and work hard up.

Yu Qianrui stood there, silently bowing her head.

Zhao Feiming took another sip of water, lowered his eyes and said, "As a girl, calling her parents because of her grades is actually a very embarrassing thing, and it is difficult for people to accept it. A lot of experiments have proved that girls are better at learning and thinking than boys. What's more, you are still a member of the class cadres, for the sake of your face, I will rarely skip you and contact your parents, but if Qianrui and you still maintain this state, I have no choice but to invite your parents to come and communicate."

Yu Qianrui bit her lip, and crystal mist gradually filled her eyes.

Zhao Feiming looked around at these class leaders and said, "On the surface, you still have more than a year to squander in ink, but in fact, only 25% of your real study time is left. After all, the third year of high school is not only reviewing, but also exams. The big and small exams are continuous. , too many knowledge points, the test scores will only get lower every time. You can get more than 700 points in the first year of high school, but now except for Song Anping and Bei Juncheng, who can get 700 points? In the third year of high school, you can pass the exam. A score of 650 is equivalent to stepping into the gate of a prestigious university with one foot..."

Zhao Feiming couldn't help coughing again, and continued with a hoarse voice, "Now is an important time to lay the foundation, but recently a parent reported to me that some students in the class are secretly dating..."

When the topic of puppy love was brought up, everyone at the scene tensed up.

"But none of you mentioned it to me. Are you afraid of tiring me? But I'm not afraid of being tired at all," he lowered his head wherever his gaze swept, and he smiled softly, his eyes were particularly cold , said, "Do you really think I'm blind? When I stand on the podium and look down, I can tell who is absent-minded and who is absent-minded, but I am not old-fashioned. Restrain yourself, keep your grades improving steadily, if no one around you knows, I will pretend not to know, but if you can't tell the priority, and only know love and love every day, then don't blame me for playing mandarin ducks, after all, until now, I have broken up lost three pairs of mandarin ducks in the class."

The students looked at Zhao Feiming in astonishment.

How come they don't know anything!

Zhao Feiming smiled coldly, and said, "You treat me as blind, so I pretended to be blind, but the dean just issued a notice, asking for a thorough investigation of the style of study and prohibiting puppy love. Now some parents have reported that you do Class cadres, in addition to setting an example, they should also advise their friends, I don’t want to call names during the class meeting, and publicize these people as negative teaching materials, understand?”

Everyone felt heavy and nodded again.

Song Anping always felt that Zhao Feiming meant something, and his face couldn't help being hot.

Walking out of the office, everyone's expressions were extremely solemn.

Bei Juncheng patted Song Anping on the back and comforted him, "Ms. Zhao didn't specifically mention you."

Song Anping smiled disappointedly, "I know, but I will inevitably blame myself."

Both of them knew that the other was talking about Miao Xiuran and Jiang Ling, a pair of little mandarin ducks.

Bei Juncheng said clearly, "Mr. Zhao may not be ignorant of Miao Xiuran's situation."

It's not that Zhao Feiming doesn't know, but he definitely knows that Miao Xiuran and Jiang Ling, a handsome couple, have attracted a lot of attention. Miao Xiuran's style is not cautious, so it's no wonder Zhao Feiming didn't know.

But Miao Xiuran and Jiang Ling are a pure couple who abide by the rules and never do anything beyond the bottom line. They also make up lessons for each other and improve their grades steadily.

"Why don't I know... But it's one thing for Old Ban to know, but it's another thing whether I tell him or not," Song Anping said with a sincere smile, "You don't have to worry about me, I will take care of myself."

Of course, Bei Juncheng was not too worried about Song Anping, who was like an ascetic monk, with his tenacity of heart and integrity of conduct.

Bei Juncheng walked to his seat, and saw Xu Yixing hiding something in the table from afar, picking up his English textbook and pretending to read it, he raised his eyebrows, and sat down on his seat as if nothing had happened.

Holding the textbook, Xu Yixing tilted his body and asked in a low voice, "Why did you come back so soon?"

quick?

Actually dislike him quickly?

Bei Juncheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, you don't want me to come back?"

Xu Yixing shook his head, and quickly retorted, "Of course not! I'm not too happy for you to come back!"

"Oh? But your expression and behavior don't say that. Your expression tells me that you want me to be later, later..."

Xu Yixing shook his head like a rattle, and refused to admit it, "No! Absolutely not! Look at my firm eyes, it says welcome back!"

What firm eyes, those big cute eyes dodged with a guilty conscience, as if he had done a lot of guilt.

Bei Juncheng stretched his neck and did not respond to his funny behavior. With a serious expression on his face, he ordered seriously, "Since today is the morning self-study for English, check your English. I have been away for seventeen days, take out your dictation book, and you will write these days Write down the accumulated English words silently.”

Xu Yixing immediately stiffened into a hard rock, facing the textbook without moving.

Bei Juncheng looked at his expression, and asked lightly, "What's the problem?"

Xu Yixing procrastinated for time, held back a dry smile to Bei Juncheng, and said, "This... this... You see, the self-study is almost over, and there will not be enough time for dictation now..."

Seeing his procrastinating movements, Bei Juncheng knew that there must be something going on in the middle, so he became more and more unhurried, and said calmly, "It's okay, you write one as you go."

Xu Yixing, who was struggling in his heart, slowly spread out the dictation book, picked up the pen, rolled his eyes, and tried hard to think of a way to make up.

Bei Juncheng urged, "Why don't you write?"

Xu Yixing opened the pen cap, moved his right hand to the dictation book, and dragged to write the first word.

At this time, the bell that he had dreamed of rang, Xu Yixing raised his head forgetfully, his bright eyes looked at Bei Juncheng in surprise, and said, "It's time for self-study!"

Bei Juncheng propped his chin with his hands, tilted his head slightly, and said narrowly, "I heard it, and then what?"

The smile on Xu Yixing's face collapsed little by little following Bei Juncheng's sharp gaze, and he said shrillly, "Don't you take a break after class?"

Bei Juncheng said, "Resting is not as important as your dictation."

"No, no, I think it's more important for you to rest! How can it affect your rest because of my dictation!"

Bei Juncheng pretended to think carefully, and under Xu Yixing's expectant eyes, said, "It seems to be..."

Xu Yixing grinned and said courteously, "That's right, Beibei, you see that you haven't attended class for a long time, and you must be in a mess, so tidy up casually, then go drink a glass of water and chat, we have to go to class in the most energetic state, you said Yes or no?"

"You're right."

Xu Yixing chuckled.

"But I think it's more important for you to write silently," Bei Juncheng looked at Xu Yixing's face that changed rapidly, and said meaningfully, "After all, I left you for seventeen days, don't you think so?"

Xu Yixing, who found that he escaped without jumping, resigned himself to his fate and knocked his head hard on the dictation book three times, as if doing so would wake up his little head, he picked up the pen again bitterly, trying to recall the words while scratching his head , while writing in the dictation book.

The surroundings are very lively, Xu Yixing can hear Jiang Ling and Miao Xiuran chatting in low voices in front of him, and he can also hear Fang Yi and Liu Xiaoyang's high-spirited talks next to him, but he is the only one who is very peaceful here.

Xu Yixing's hair was messed up, and he managed to hold back thirty words.

He raised his eyes and looked at Bei Juncheng cautiously, just in time to meet Bei Juncheng's deep eyes, he was startled and quickly lowered his head.

Bei Juncheng said expressionlessly, "Finished?"

Xu Yixing didn't dare to answer, the avatar was about to squeeze into the table.

Bei Juncheng took out his dictation book, looked at the thirty words coolly, and said slowly, "Out of the thirty words, you made five mistakes in dictation, which means that you recited 25 words in seventeen days, and the average One and a half days, of which seventeen words were memorized in the first week, which means that you memorized a total of eight words in the remaining ten days."

This dictation turned out to be abysmal!

Xu Yixing thought of Bei Juncheng's awe-inspiring and seriousness in the process of taking him to study in the past, and his thin back trembled in awe.

He was afraid of Bei Juncheng!

I really want to run away!

But because of Bei Juncheng's existence, he didn't even dare to run away!

Bei Juncheng sat there quietly, after a long time, he put down his dictation book, got up and left.

Xu Yixing raised his head slightly, and watched him walk to the desk of the representative of the biology class who was loved for his seriousness and carefulness. She didn't know what Bei Juncheng said to the class representative. She handed Bei Juncheng a notebook, and Bei Juncheng Cheng opened the notebook for a few glances, then walked back with the notebook, Xu Yixing hurriedly lowered his head again.

Bei Juncheng opened the notebook on the table, and calmly ordered, "Take out your class notes, test papers, and homework, and I will check them one by one."

Xu Yixing's throbbing red heart shrank into a ball due to nervousness, his lips were slightly pale, and his wrinkled little face was uglier than a bitter melon.

Bei Juncheng's gaze was on his back, making him shift his body uneasily.

"Did you take the initiative, or should I help you?" Bei Juncheng tapped his fingers on the table, and said calmly.

Xu Yixing raised his head, looked at him helplessly, and stammered, "I...I..."

Bei Juncheng was very patient, and said calmly, "Say it."

"I'm sorry..." Xu Yixing opened his mouth, and the first thing he said was an apology.

What he did was too disappointing to Bei Juncheng.

Bei Juncheng relentlessly assisted him and helped him, but he slackened instantly because of Bei Juncheng's absence.

Facing Bei Juncheng's inspection, Xu Yixing felt guilty and panicked.

Can't wait to go back to seventeen days ago!

Bei Juncheng closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his black eyes were extremely deep and dark, and his deep voice was as touching as the strings of a piano, and he said, "What I want to hear is not your apology."

The calmer it is, the more it resembles the calm before the storm.

Xu Yixing pursed his lips tightly, not daring to do anything else, and handed him the class notes one by one, then the test papers for the past two days, and then the homework.

The class bell rang, and the kind Uncle Wei walked in with a smile, and said, "I saw an interesting problem yesterday. The class representative came up to help me copy the problem on the blackboard. Let's do the math together."

Xu Yixing took out the draft book and was ready to do the math, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at Bei Juncheng.

Bei Juncheng actually spread out other people's notebooks, and began to carefully check Xu Yixing's class notes line by line, and carefully revised and supplemented the omissions in Xu Yixing's records. He glanced at the topic on the blackboard, stopped silently for 3 minutes, and brushed After brushing down the formulas and answers, they threw them aside and continued to check the notes.

When dealing with his homework, Bei Juncheng was casual to the point of being careless, but when dealing with Xu Yixing's notes, he was meticulous and exact.

At this moment, Xu Yixing was overwhelmed by a wave of intense shame.

His Adam's apple was rolling up and down, and he quickly gritted his teeth, holding back the sore feeling that rushed towards him.

In his eyes, the topics on the blackboard turned into little tadpoles wandering around, and his pen was drawing incomprehensibly on the draft pad.

After a while, he lowered his arms and tightly grasped the corner of Bei Juncheng's clothes, as if by doing this, he could tightly grasp Bei Juncheng himself.

Bei Juncheng looked up at him.

Xu Yixing opened his mouth, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't utter a word.

Bei Juncheng reminded in a gentle voice, "Think carefully about the problem and try to do it."

Miao Xiuran turned his head to ask for the answer, and asked, "Have you figured it out? Is it 8.5?"

Bei Juncheng replied neatly, "Two answers, one is 8.5."

Miao Xiuran frowned in thought, and said, "I was negligent!" After finishing speaking, he began to scribble and calculate again.

Xu Yixing couldn't even figure out the first answer, let alone the second answer!

The further Bei Juncheng checked the notes, the more he frowned, but he just paused and wrote down the main points of the notes.

After checking the notes, he continued to check the test papers and practice questions.

He circled some knowledge points that Yixing didn't pay attention to, and he corrected the questions that Xu Yixing didn't get right. After finishing these, half of the physics class was over.

Bei Juncheng put all these aside, took out his physics book, and looked sideways at Xu Yixing's ideas for solving physics problems, but he only saw a few weird lines and a few scattered physics formulas.

As soon as he approached, Xu Yixing immediately looked at him nervously.

Bei Juncheng's eyes were deep and meaningful, and dark and vast, even colder than the black ocean. He pointed to Xu Yixing's pen and said, "The formula is wrong."

Xu Yixing turned to the draft paper in a daze, and after looking at it for a long time, he realized that he had reversed the formula, so he quickly scribbled on it to correct it.

Bei Juncheng said, "Concentrate on the math first, and don't think about other things in your head."

Holding the pen, Xu Yixing's round deer eyes were full of helplessness, and said, "But now my head is in a mess, I don't have a clue, Bei Juncheng..."

Bei Juncheng took down his pen, held it in his hand, and said, "I'll teach you now, don't be half-hearted."

Xu Yixing nodded quickly, sitting upright like a child, looking at him without squinting.

Bei Juncheng first analyzed the topic, then listed the knowledge points, and finally wrote out the formulas to apply, breaking them down bit by bit and teaching them to Xu Yixing. His logic was very thorough and patient. Gradually, Xu Yixing's thinking was overwhelmed by him. Guided, step by step to solve the problem.

The moment he solved the answer, Xu Yixing felt particularly accomplished, and couldn't help smiling at Bei Juncheng complacently. Halfway through the smile, he remembered those class notes, and his smile turned into a sad expression.

In the last 10 minutes, Uncle Wei spoke slowly, and Bei Juncheng's answers were as expected.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and just as Uncle Wei left, Xu Yixing held Bei Juncheng's wrist, ready to admit his mistake, "I..."

Who would have thought that He Jie rushed over and said, "Bei Juncheng, let's go, Lora told us to go to her office!"

Xu Yixing silently let go of Bei Juncheng's wrist, and kowtowed his forehead on the table again with his mouth pursed.

Bei Juncheng smiled and said, "I'll go first."

Xu Yixing turned his head sullenly in his direction, his clear eyes were extremely soft, and he said, "Then go and come back quickly, I'll wait for you..."

As a result, when Bei Juncheng went there, it was only one class, and the third and fourth classes were Zhao Feiming's Chinese class, which was specially used for exams.

So when Xu Yixing was able to talk to Bei Juncheng, the half-day class on Saturday was over.

The students in the class went home and ate, only Xu Yixing and Bei Juncheng were left sitting in their seats.

In the quiet and empty classroom, Bei Juncheng tidied up his things neatly, stopped his hands, looked calmly, and said calmly, "Now we can talk."

Xu Yixing explained the reason frankly, and said in a low voice, "I... I... I went to class... I went to read a novel..."

Bei Juncheng nodded when he heard the words, and didn't say much to blame, but just asked, "Will you still watch it in class?"

Xu Yixing was surprised, and asked in confusion, "Huh?"

Bei Juncheng asked repeatedly, "Will you still read novels in class?"

Xu Yixing's gloomy eyes due to fear and guilt immediately became extremely agile, with sparkling waves rippling inside, he hugged Bei Juncheng's neck suddenly, and said excitedly, "Beibei!"

The corners of Bei Juncheng's eyes were soft and his smile was warm, and he said, "You haven't answered yet..."

Xu Yixing shook his head violently, and said resolutely, "No, no, don't watch it! Never watch it again!!"

"It's fine if you don't read it, but you still have to complete the notes that should be made up."

"Make it up! Make it up right away! I'll make it up right away!" Xu Yixing was so happy that he said hurriedly.

After speaking, he immediately prepared to take out the class notes to fill in.

Bei Juncheng pulled him back and said, "Just remember it yourself, there are other things to do, don't worry about this for now."

Bei Juncheng didn't blame him, nor neglected him. Xu Yixing was so happy that he immediately became a lively pony, and vowed, "Beibei said east, I will never go west, Beibei told me to go to the knife Shan, I will never put oil in the pan!"

Bei Juncheng pinched his nose with a smile, and said, "Forget it this time, next time this kind of thing happens again, I won't let it go lightly."

Xu Yixing stretched out two fingers to point to the sky, and said firmly, "Xu Yixing won't do it in the future!"

Of course, Bei Juncheng would not let Xu Yixing go up the mountain of knives and down the pan of oil. After the two had finished eating, Bei Juncheng took him out to get his hair cut.

After cutting his hair, Bei Juncheng actually took him to the mobile store.

At the door of the mobile store, Xu Yixing hastily grabbed his firm arm and said, "Bebe, what are we doing here?"

"buy cell phone."

"Although my mobile phone is gone, I have no money to buy it..."

Bei Juncheng playfully stroked Xu Yixing's hair, which was tingling because he had just had it cut, and said in a good mood, "Who said I would buy it for you?"

Xu Yixing looked puzzled, and followed him into the mobile store in a dizzy manner.

Not for him, but for whom?

Bei Juncheng directly took out his mobile phone, and said to the shopping guide, "Take one that is exactly the same as this one."

After the shopping guide took it out, Bei Juncheng bought a new number and replaced the phone cards with the two mobile phones. He threw the old mobile phone to Xu Yixing and said, "You use mine, I'll use the new one."

Xu Yixing caught the phone in fear, and immediately put it down to play with it, and asked curiously, "Your phone has only been used for a few months, what's the difference from the new one?"

Bei Juncheng said in a low voice, "The difference is that I used this phone before, and it's the only one."

Hearing these words, Xu Yixing's face turned red instantly, and the phone became as hot as a soldering iron, so he quickly put the phone into his pocket.

The two of them were walking on the street, Xu Yixing was bouncing around and humming happily, taking out his phone from time to time to press the button, and cheerfully approaching Bei Juncheng to take a group photo.

It's a pity that the phone only has one camera on the back. Xu Yixing pressed it countless times, but the photos he took couldn't completely capture the two of them. He pointed the camera at the two of them, and lively tiptoed, "Bebe, you're too tall. Put your knees on, it will definitely be able to be photographed like this, and it will be beautiful!"

But Bei Juncheng didn't bend his knees, he put both hands on Xu Yixing's waist, lifted him up, and said leisurely, "That's fine too."

Xu Yixing, "..."

It's amazing!

Great!

Gao can hurt his young heart!

Xu Yixing, who was unbalanced in his heart, completely forgot about this after five seconds. He happily admired the freshly released photos and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful!"

Xu Yixing found Teacher Liang's number from Bei Juncheng's mobile phone, and then directly entered the number of Xu's father and Xu's mother, and sent them a text message, telling him to change the number.

Dad Xu called to ask about it, Xu Yixing told him what Bei Juncheng had arranged, saying that he didn't like the number before, so he changed it directly, Dad Xu didn't doubt it, and asked him if he had enough money, Xu Yixing didn't have enough money originally , but after Bei Juncheng found two hundred yuan from his pocket, he had enough, so he was not in a hurry. Father Xu said that he would send him clothes, snacks and money next week.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Liang also called and told him that the Hibiscus Flower Festival had a good impact last time. Many leaders in Ink City had a good impression of him. In order to make him eligible to participate in the selection of ink literary image ambassador next year, Mr. Liang told him to shoot a dance video, fill out the image ambassador selection form, and be ready to perform at any time.

Xu Yixing was extremely grateful for Bei Juncheng's decision to buy a mobile phone, otherwise, he would have missed this opportunity.

He also knew that the real reason why Bei Juncheng chose to change to a new phone was him.

Xu Yixing looked up at the sky, with infinite beauty and happiness in his arms, and said warmly, "I want to thank God, he made everyone I met so good."

Bei Juncheng also looked at the clean sky, put his hands in his pockets, put on a handsome pose, and said, "What about after thanking God?"

Xu Yixing looked at him, like a happy fish, swinging its tail happily, suddenly climbed onto his shoulder, shook his head enthusiastically, and laughed like a wind chime, saying, "Thank you my parents! Thank you teacher! I also want to thank you, Beibei! Beibei is my lucky star!"

Bei Juncheng dragged him forward, the corners of his mouth curled up revealing the joy and sweet enjoyment in his heart.

The author has something to say:

Chapters 82 and 83 have been revised today. If you feel that the scene is jumping in a strange way, then you must have missed part of the plot.

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