Do you understand Euclid today?

Coming out of the overcrowded mathematics office again, Euclid and I met unexpectedly in front of the boiling water room.

"Which question?" He asked me unexpectedly.

I subconsciously grasped the test paper in my hand: "...I don't understand the whole part."

Euclid nodded, took the test paper from my hand, unfolded it and read it.During the summer vacation, he explained a lot of questions to me, and when he returned to explaining work again, he was very handy in doing it, and I understood it very quickly.

"In the future, if you don't understand, you can ask me first." When he returned the test paper to me, he said so.

Euclid was a cold-faced and warm-hearted man, I've always known that.

I listened to him.After that day, I often stocked up some questions to ask him. In order to spend more time with him, I bought more teaching materials, just to save more questions.

It is always a pleasure to spend time with Euclid.Answering questions usually happens in the self-study class. There is a storage room next to each classroom in the school. There are two unused desks in the storage room next to our classroom. The two of us will go to store them in the self-study class. In the living room, one stay is a whole class.

I always feel that Euclid knew that I brought so many math materials on purpose, but if he didn't tell me, I would pretend that he didn't know.

It's a wonderful feeling to be surrounded by mathematics. On the one hand, it's something I'm not very good at and even somewhat hate. On the other hand, it's something that people I like are best at and love.There is an old saying "Love a house and a crow", I mentioned it earlier, I am being forced to accept that crow.

With the help of Euclid, my mathematics did improve again. In the monthly exam in the second month, my mathematics scored an unprecedented 130 points.

The math teacher praised me a lot in the class. I went to Euclid amidst the applause. He applauded with the others, with a faint smile on his lips.

He has such a nice smile.I think, the spring wind turns into rain, and the summer lotus blooms are nothing more than the same, right?

Lin Qianshu read it, and felt that "I" was so idiotic that even a crush could make up so many sour things by clapping his hands.

However, from the perspective of a bystander, Lin Qianshu felt that "I" was not a single-pointed favorite, at least Euclid's feelings for "I" should not be as pure as friendship.

No one is willing to stay in the storage room for a class for the sake of a friend's grade improvement.

Nanhuai Experimental High School had a storage room seven years ago. Lin Qianshu himself likes to put sneakers for gym class and some messy things that are not used much in the storage room. The smell is more indescribable, especially on rainy days, when the humidity is accompanied by the suffocation of various things, the taste can be said to hit the soul directly.

Lin Qianshu had heard a saying before that "drink enough water for sentient beings", and he thought that the emotions of these two people in the storage room were probably similar to this.

At the beginning of the second semester of the second year of high school, Euclid's first place was snatched away.He scored No.4 for the first time, and the gap with No.5 was only 2 points.

You must know that in the past, he was the No.2 who could be separated from No.1 by a gap.

Almost the entire grade was discussing how incredible this matter was, even the new No. [-] student.The teachers of each subject took turns asking him to talk in the office after the grades came out.

No one knew what the conversation was about, and no one dared to say anything in front of Euclid.He still maintained a cold expression, alienated from the crowd.

It's just that I can see that his eyes have become a little colder, and there is an inexplicable sense of fatigue all over his body.

Is it because I am too tired to drag me to study?Seeing him close his eyes and bow his head again in math class, I blamed myself a little.I decided to work hard on my own so that he could study in a relaxed manner.

I started to pretend to focus on the questions in the self-study class. I didn't even dare to look in his direction for the whole class. Even if I had a problem, I would rather go to the math teacher's office first or discuss it with the people around me.

I persisted for two days like this.The next afternoon, when the school bell rang, I was concentrating on arranging my schoolbag, and a pair of familiar hands appeared in my sight.

I looked up and Euclid was standing in front of me.

"Why didn't you come to see me these two days?" He asked, even though his tone was as calm as water, I could hear the waves inside.

I hesitated a bit: "It's too much of a waste of your time for you to make up lessons for me, I want you to study hard..."

Euclid frowned slightly, with a hint of anxiety in his tone: "Don't waste time."

"You have fallen to No.5 this time, and you were No.1 when you didn't help me make up lessons... I will hold you back if I hold you back," I simply said cruelly, "You study hard Well, I don't need your help."

The moment the voice fell, he stretched out his hand and grabbed my arm, and the trembling force of his fingertips continued to spread through the sensitive skin. He seemed to use great strength, but also seemed to restrain himself.

Most of the students in the classroom have left, only a few on duty are playing around with a broom, knowing nothing about what happened in this corner.

Later, I thought, if those people saw Euclid's expression, they would be surprised.

This is the first time I have seen his emotions so out of control, his eyes are red, and the wind and waves are surging in his eyes.He stared at me closely, pleading in a hoarse voice: "You need me... say you need me..."

The quarreling classmate was still in front, and I was held tightly by his hands, but I didn't feel the horror I imagined.The redness in his eyes seemed to have dug out a hole in my heart, and blood dripped out tick-tock.

He told me to say I need him, then I really need him.

So I opened my mouth, as he expected: "I need you."

Lin Qianshu was dumbfounded when he saw this.

He felt that the image of Euclid in his mind had undergone earth-shaking changes again. The cold and noble Xueba Kuge had become a sick and delicate boy—how could anyone insist on making others say that they needed him!

If it was Jiang Yizhi who grabbed him and said something like this... Lin Qianshu imagined, the red-eyed Jiang Yizhi grabbed his arm, restrained himself but still couldn't hide his affection and said to himself: "Say you need me..."

Five seconds later, Lin Qianshu put down his phone expressionlessly, and covered his face that suddenly flushed with his hands.

It's not good to think about anything, but to think about these messy things!Lin Qianshu hugged the quilt and rolled on the bed for several times before barely cooling down the temperature on his face. He lay flat on the bed and stared at the ceiling. He had to admit that if someone said such a thing in front of him, it would really hurt excited.

I don't want to. I don't want to.Lin Qianshu shook his head, trying to clear these messy things out of his mind, and closed his eyes to get sleepy.

That night, Lin Qianshu didn't sleep well. In his dreams, he always felt a voice lingering in his ears. The voice whispered to himself, "You need me...say you need me..."

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Qianshu turned off the alarm clock expressionlessly with two huge dark circles under his eyes.

The moment he walked out the door and saw Jiang Yizhi, the whispers sounded in his mind again for no reason.

... It's all about the novel!

Lin Qianshu felt that he didn't want to open the reading app for at least the last three days.

There was a mathematics competition class this day. After Lin Qianshu handed out the test papers, he sat on the podium and worked with the students below——Recently, he found that his problem-solving speed had improved a bit, and he was impressed by many formulas I also came back slowly, and even remembered part of the content of calculus.

Lin Qianshu spent most of the class time going through the questions again, and when the bell rang, he said to the students who were working hard, "You can relax for a while", but most of the people who were wandering in the ocean of mathematics Still did not stop writing, still trying to calculate.

In the corner, Jiang Yizhi was sorting out the notes for the senior three students who participated in the national competition. Lin Qianshu looked at him, and chose to turn on his phone to check some news to relax.

Opening wechat, Lin Qianshu realized that Qiu Yuanshan had sent him two messages during class.

Qiu Yuanshan: "Shu'er, I'm ready to come back."

Qiu Yuanshan: "Are you free on Friday night? Come out for dinner together."

Good brother is coming back!This was good news for Lin Qianshu, he immediately sat up straight and replied: "There must be!"

Lin Qianshu looked back at the chat records of the two of them, and asked Qiu Yuanshan, "Are you coming back to get something?"

Qiu Yuanshan sent the system's default smiling expression: "No, I've packed all my things and I'm ready to come back and look for a job."

Lin Qianshu was taken aback for a moment, and quickly looked back at the chat records between the two of them half a month ago, and then confirmed that the person who said half a month ago that he would stay in Changpu for his girlfriend was also Qiu Yuanshan himself.

Lin Qianshu: "What about your girlfriend?"

Qiu Yuanshan: "It's divided."

After only half a month of no contact, Qiu Yuanshan, whose circle of friends was full of "my Weiwei", actually broke up with his girlfriend.Lin Qianshu felt a little regretful that Qiu Yuanshan had been with his girlfriend for more than three years, and after losing his memory, he hadn't seen Qiu Yuanshan's Weiwei in person.

But seeing Qiu Yuanshan's reluctance to mention more, Lin Qianshu understood that he probably hadn't gotten over the pain of breaking up, so he stopped revealing his brother's scars.

Lin Qianshu: "I will have a drink with you on Friday night!"

Qiu Yuanshan: "By the way, call him Xueba Shangjiang, I haven't seen him for a long time."

Lin Qianshu looked at Jiang Yizhi who was concentrating on the problem, and agreed to help him: "Okay, he will go too."

The two made an appointment to meet at the gate of the snack street near Nanshigao at [-] o'clock on Friday night. In Qiu Yuanshan's words, he was a skewer from the gluttonous grandma's house.

Lin Qianshu announced in the guqin study group that Friday's training would be changed to self-study, and the radar who was surfing hard came out and gossiped: "Brother Lin, what are you going to do?"

Lin Qianshu sighed, and there was a vicissitudes of life in his answer: "I'm going to comfort the sad people from other cities."

Jiang Yixing replied with a booger-picking expression below.

Jiang Yixing: "Don't let him drink too much, he has a bad stomach."

The author has something to say: False Brother Jiang: He is ruthless and loves no one.

The real Jiang Ge: Wronged, pitiful and sticky.

"You need me, I will always be by your side."