things you do not know

Since that day, I have waited for her to go back together every night, and no one has mentioned it, so it has become an agreement between us.

I found out later that she was originally in the key class, but this time she was brushed off.It turned out to be like this, no wonder she was sad.

I think everyone understands the life in high school. Every day is to study, study and study again. It seems that there is nothing else to do.She and I are only in the position of ordinary friends, but, I don't know when, I began to unconsciously look for her shadow in the crowd around me.

Mathematics in high school, or in other words, mathematics has always been a weak point for many people, and she happens to be one of those most people.

I remember that mathematics only talked about number sequences at that time. The last class that afternoon was a self-study math class. After class, I went to eat by myself. She sat in her seat and didn’t move. Wrong, that other person is usually me.She didn't ask me to bring food today, and she struggled with whether to buy something for her during dinner, but she gave up later, because she would have to argue with me again when buying it for her, and it is very likely that she asked someone else to bring it .

After thinking about it, I walked back to the classroom, but I didn't expect to see her crying face. At that moment, I felt like my heart was being squeezed hard, and I couldn't walk because of the pain.

It wasn't the first time I saw her crying face, but it was the first time I saw her crying so sadly, lying on the table, I couldn't tell it unless I looked carefully, only the little sobbing sound betrayed her.

"What's the matter, Yang Jia, are you alright?" After realizing it, he took two big strides to my seat and asked anxiously.

"It's okay." Her muffled voice came.

"Yang Jia, tell me what's the matter, don't hold back alone." I really don't want to see her cry alone.

I called her roommate and the people in the same group, so it's time for everyone to ask.

It turns out that I was right, she couldn't stand our chattering inquiries and raised her head.

"Yang Jia, if you have anything to say, I'm here." He whispered to her.

"It's okay, I was criticized this afternoon." He said with a smile.

Seeing her showing the same smile as usual, she felt a little relieved, and kicked the group of people out of their seats.

At this time, the late teacher walked into the classroom, "Students, let's have the next biology class, let's all stand up and recite the books now."

There was the sound of a stool moving, followed by the sound of reciting a book. She glanced at the book casually, secretly watched her every move, and only saw what she wrote on a post-it note and pasted it on the table.

While she was concentrating on reciting, she took a peek and said, "In the future, if the math score is lower than 80, it will be a waste of n dinners!!" (Usually the test is based on a [-]-point scale) It seems that her unhappiness is related to mathematics.

After class, I secretly asked the classmates who stayed in the classroom during dinner time.It turned out that the teacher came to collect the exercises after class. When she saw the teacher coming, she went to ask questions, but the teacher said after finishing the lecture: "I can't even do such a simple question. I still came from the key class!!" How could she Maybe not sad, her self-esteem is so strong, she was unhappy enough to be dismissed, how could the teacher say that! !My heart suddenly became angry, and when I came back, I said to her: "Don't talk to the math teacher, how can you talk like this as a teacher, it's none of your business, don't be angry, okay? Don't be unhappy."

Listening to my indignation, she smiled: "It's okay, I know."

Seeing the faint smile on her face, she suddenly blushed.What am I doing? People never said whether this matter is good or not. It's really embarrassing to say it impulsively.Sitting despondently on the stool, she didn't make a sound, but saw the smile in her eyes.

I don't seem to have mentioned how hard she studies, hey, I forgot to say.

She is really the hardest and most serious person I have ever met.Every morning after arriving at the classroom, I start to make a plan for the day, and start studying according to the plan after a few minutes of making it, unlike me who only come to the classroom when the class is about to start every time.If there is any unresolved problem during lunch, I must ask first. Of course, I will help her buy food and go back to the dormitory.In the evening self-study class, I will review the content of the day to check whether my plan has been completed. If the plan is not completed but the time is up, I will often go back to the dormitory crying.