The second class in the afternoon is history, which is not difficult for Zhuo Yan, and it sounds quite interesting.The history teacher is a young man with a very high altitude, but his face is round and baby-faced, which does not match his height. Of course, his class is not bad.

While Zhuo Yan was writing on the blackboard, he glanced at his new deskmate who was writing furiously from the corner of his eye, and found that he was actually doing math problems!

If he remembered correctly, from the ranking list of the last monthly exam posted at the back of the class just now, isn't Du Jian the one who ranked first in the liberal arts in the whole year?He got high marks in all subjects, but he never expected that this top student turned out to be such a top student.

Du Jian found that Zhuo Yan was observing him, paused the tip of the pen for a while, and then continued to write, but the ears hidden under the hair seemed to be a little warm. After he calculated a topic, he endured it again and again, and finally wrote it on the draft paper. He wrote down a line and handed it to Zhuo Yan.

Du Jian's handwriting is just as Zhuo Yan imagined, very neat and elegant, and it makes people feel good at first glance, unlike Zhuo Yan's handwriting, which is beautiful but beautiful, but there is always a bit of arrogance in the strokes, and laymen think it is handsome People, but insiders can see Zhuo Yan's character from the words, he is indeed a little arrogant.

But after going through many turmoil in his previous life, his handwriting has also become restrained and steady. The shape of the characters has not changed, but the pen turns are more gentle and smooth, with ease, like rough jade that has been honed, extremely beautiful.

"Ms. Li has already told me that we help each other in study. Also, thank you for what happened yesterday."

Looking at the words on the paper, Zhuo Yan was moved by the simple mind of this student, such a simple person is very cute, Zhuo Yan suddenly had a premonition that this new deskmate would bring him many surprises.

"Take care of me in the future. Also, you're welcome."

Zhuo Yan seriously wrote down this sentence on a piece of paper and handed it back to him, seeing that the deskmate glanced at himself very quickly after reading it, and then put this draft paper which was still much empty on other draft papers Next, I took another piece of draft paper and started to work on the topic.

Zhuo Yan didn't care about him anymore, he just listened to the history.

After class, Du Jian had already finished a set of math test papers. With him as a role model, Zhuo Yan also took out a book of math exercises from the drawer and started to do it.

They are already in the second semester of the second year of high school, and they have basically finished the mathematics of the entire high school. The current topic covers the knowledge points of the entire high school mathematics. The answer is neither.

Those math textbooks were left at home, and he couldn't figure out the formulas and principles for a while.

After thinking about it, he still poked Du Jian who was starting to do the paper again.

Du Jian stopped writing, turned his head slightly, his eyes did not look at Zhuo Yan, but fell on Zhuo Yan's topic.

This is a basic question involving high school mathematics.

"How to do this question? I can't understand the answer, can you teach me?" Zhuo Yan felt a bit ashamed as an adult to ask a minor question, but no matter how shameful he was, he still had to ask clearly.

Du Jian just glanced at it, then scribbled down the complete steps on the draft paper, and handed it to Zhuo Yan without saying a word.

Zhuo Yan looked at the steps that were simpler than the answer, but still didn't understand.

"I just want to know, what is this principle? Why can I go directly from this step to this step?"

Du Jian seemed to give him a strange look, but he still explained.Following his explanation, Zhuo Yan gradually remembered this knowledge point from the depths of his memory, and the problem was solved.

"Thank you." He followed his train of thought and quickly figured out the answer.

In addition to his good looks, Zhuo Yan has another advantage of being smart, which belongs to the kind that can be understood at a single point. This time he has figured out this knowledge point, so he will not worry about the same problem next time.

However, there are still quite a lot of knowledge points in high school mathematics, and the final exam is only about a week away. He can't lose the chain in the final exam.

"Du Jian, do you have time on weekends?" He asked cheekily, "Can you help me with math? The kind that includes food!"

Du Jian stopped the pen in his hand, and his eyes were covered by black-framed glasses. He lowered his head and seemed to think carefully for a while before answering: "Can it be at night? I... have something to do during the day."

Zhuo Yan suddenly thought of that old alley, the beating and scolding young people in society, and Du Jian's appearance.

He seemed to remember that Du Jian hadn't been in their class since the third year of high school. At that time, Teacher Li regretted it for a long time, but he was immersed in the grief of his parents' death and didn't pay much attention to it. Now that he thinks about it, Du Jian probably Is a dropout.

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