Cinnabar mole said she was determined to win for me

"...Sorry, sorry, I...I forgot to be in class." Zhou Yi felt that he was a little sorry for his deskmate, and apologized to his deskmate in a low voice.

The deskmate is a female alpha, named Chen Qin, because they were deskmates in high school, so the relationship between the two is pretty good.

"Forget it this time." The tablemate said viciously, "Next time if you do this again, get the hell out of here."

"Okay, okay..." Zhou Yi nodded his head there.

"——Zhou Yi!" Seeing Zhou Yi's constant tricks below, and yesterday their homeroom teacher said that Zhou Yi was not serious in class recently, and asked the teachers of other classes to help keep a close eye on Zhou Yi, so the teacher finally couldn't bear it. Zhou Yi's name was called again: "Are you here for class or for chatting? If you don't want to go to class, go out! And you, Chen Qin, you failed the physics exam last time. If this continues, I think you might as well wait until Let’s take the college entrance examination again next year!”

"..." The tablemate was tricked by Zhou Yi again, and Zhou Yi stared at him in embarrassment, wishing he could get out of a two-bedroom house with his toes on the ground.

"I'm sorry, teacher." The tablemate apologized very decisively, and it seemed that he did not do less on weekdays.

Zhou Yi remembers being at the same table. Although he didn’t do well in the college entrance examination, he later joined the army and got along very well in the army. He heard from his classmates that Chen Qin became an officer later on. .

Everyone at the same table apologized. Zhou Yi also apologized to the teacher. He was doing a test, and the teacher didn't have much to say. It's you Zhou Yi, if you fail the exam, you are the only one who can stand it."

Zhou Yi: "..."

I haven't been a student for many years, but Zhou Yi still couldn't help being nervous after hearing about the exam.

But this is not the most nervous thing, the most nervous thing is that when she looked down at the test paper in her hand, Zhou Yi could recognize every word on it, but what did they mean when they came together? I don't know at all.

"..." Seven or eight years after graduating from high school, ghosts can only remember what they learned when they were studying.

When Zhou Yi was in college, he majored in logistics, but when he was working, he went to work as a data analyst in a company that didn't match his major at university. After getting married, he stayed at home as a full-time housewife for several years... ...It's weird to remember what I learned in high school.

Zhou Yi held the test paper and read it for a full 2 ​​minutes, but he couldn't figure out how to do the first multiple-choice question.

"..." The whole class was bowing their heads and working on the test papers seriously. Zhou Yi looked around in pain and found that except for his 26-year-old soul who messed up in this third-year class, everything else was very harmonious. The deskmates are seriously calculating with draft paper.

Especially Zhan Xinjia, her sitting posture is always upright, her black and smooth hair is lying on her shoulders, the outside sun shines on her body, giving her a halo, this is the appearance that Zhou Yi misses the most when she was in college .

Stop it!

Zhou Yi reined in her horse and took her eyes away from Zhan Xinjia. She couldn't do this. She and Zhan Xinjia had ended a long time ago. It had been five years since the end. She was married and had a child. , I am not qualified to commemorate what happened in the past.

Instead of thinking about what you have and what you don't have, you might as well think about what to do with the paper in your hand.

But really not one...

"...Can you do it?" Zhou Yi sat on the chair for 10 minutes and finally couldn't help but lip-synch with his deskmate, "I can't..."

The tablemate looked like he had seen a ghost, "You can't do it?"

Are you kidding me, Zhou Yi's physics is one of the best in the class.

Tell her, who failed in physics, that she can't do it?Who are you kidding.

"...Lend me to copy?" Zhou Yi didn't care about any shameless people. She got good grades when she was studying, but she has graduated for too many years, and she has long forgotten the knowledge she learned in high school in Java. Let's go, let alone do the test paper now, even if you ask her to write a physics formula, she may not remember it.

Oh no, except for the refractive index of light.

It was the simplest one, and it was also the one she used when she confessed her love to Zhan Xinjia. She probably won't forget it even when she dies.

But the problem now is that this test paper does not test the simplest optics in junior high school, but curve motion, gravitation, dynamics, mechanics and so on.

Looking at the densely packed various symbols on the test paper, Zhou Yi began to complain about the opening when he returned for the first time.

... Isn't this killing people?

"Hey—what should you choose for the first question?" Seeing that the deskmate ignored him, and the teacher sat in front of the podium and stared at it again, and couldn't see the front and back, Zhou Yi had no choice but to ask the deskmate.

"Do it yourself," said the tablemate in an annoyed tone, "I'm still thinking about copying yours."

Zhou Yi: "..."

In this way, Zhou Yi remembered that when he was studying, his deskmate copied a lot of himself.

"I've copied it for you so many times, will you copy it for me this time too?" Zhou Yi said desperately.

"..." The deskmate seemed to roll his eyes, "Choose A!"

Zhou Yi wrote A down in a panic.

Then he asked, "What about the second question?"

"...C right?"

The word "bar" is very spiritual.

Zhou Yi held back for a while, and finally wrote down the answer of his deskmate without a choice.

A class lasts four to 10 minutes. When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Zhou Yi's stiff back was wet with sweat. It was too painful. The kind of people who hold the paper and feel that every question seems to be half-understood. I have seen it before. The feeling of not remembering how to solve the problem is too painful.

If it's a dream, wake up quickly!You must know that she wrote the answers to the seven or eight multiple-choice questions indiscriminately... Since the left and right are time-traveled, why not just be reborn after she passed the college entrance examination?

She is already old and going through the nightmare of the college entrance examination?Are people capable of doing things?

"Have you lost your soul?" The tablemate went to the bathroom and came back to see Zhou Yi's expression of "imminent death", and asked strangely, "Why do you always feel weird today?"

Zhou Yi turned his head stiffly, thought for a while, and said, "...I didn't do any of the fill-in-the-blank questions."

"..."

"And the multiple-choice questions were written indiscriminately." Zhou Yi added.

The tablemate let out an "ah", with a shocked expression on his face: "You want to be eaten by Miejue Shitai, right?"

Miejue Shitai is their physics exam, because every time in class, they have long and shiny hair in a bun, so they are nicknamed Miejue Shitai.

Zhou Yi's expression was serious: "Do you believe me when I said I wore it when I was 26?"

The deskmate patted her on the shoulder, and said in a heavy tone, "It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not, the important thing is whether Miejueshi believes it or not."

Thinking of the harshest physics teacher he had when he was young, Zhou Yi couldn't help but bury his face in his palm, "Ahhh..."

Why would she go back to her own time! ! !

"——Zhou Yi." Just when she collapsed, a clear and cold female voice suddenly came from her ear.

Zhou Yi froze, put down his hands and raised his face, and saw Zhan Xinjia standing by her table, with concern hidden on his face: "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah...no, it's nothing." Seeing Zhan Xinjia coming to Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi was very embarrassed. The two of them were A and O. They were very afraid of being criticized, so when they were studying, they were both very well-behaved people. Even if something happened, the two of them would still be separated by a long distance. It was very rare for Zhan Xinjia to come to her place to look for her like today.

Zhou Yi has stopped studying for many years, and her mind is no longer as pure as when she was a student. When Zhan Xinjia came, she felt that everyone in the class was looking at them. Why did you come here suddenly...?"

"I'll return your notebook." As Zhan Xinjia said this, he naturally handed over the notebook he was holding, "You lent me this last week."

"I borrowed it from you?" Zhou Yi passed the notebook with a puzzled expression on her face. She couldn't remember most of the things in high school very clearly. Now that she met Zhan Xinjia and wanted to return her notebook, she was a bit strange. , but can only take over.

"This...doesn't seem to be written by me?" Zhou Yi flipped through the notebook. She didn't remember clearly about high school, but she could still recognize the words she wrote.

This is obviously not her notebook, and it writes very basic things. She doesn't seem to have this thing before, right?

"It's not your original one." Zhan Xinjia looked indifferent, as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary thing, "I spilled water on the notebook to soak it when I was collecting water for self-study last weekend last weekend. Yes, I re-wrote this from yours."

Zhan Xinjia looked at her and said calmly, "I hope you don't mind."

"Ah..." Zhou Yi scratched the back of her head, and couldn't find anything wrong with Zhan Xinjia's words, but she always felt that something was wrong.

"It's okay." She nodded, and smiled awkwardly, "If it's soaked, it will be soaked, why bother you to copy it again."

"This is what I should do." After Zhan Xinjia said this, he didn't say anything, turned around and returned to his seat to sit down.

After Zhan Xinjia left, Zhou Yi also sat back in his seat, lost in thought with the notebook in his hand.

"Do you dare to say that you and Zhan Xinjia really have nothing to do?" Zhou Yi just sat down to drink and heard the tablemate ask lightly.

"..." Zhou Yi was about to suffer from embarrassment again, "...No."

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid?" Most of the alphas in the class like Zhan Xinjia, and seeing Zhan Xinjia being so different from Zhou Yi at the same table, it's normal for him to say something sour.

"Zhan Xinjia has never been so nice to others." The deskmate squinted her eyes and said sourly, "I copied it for you when the notebook was damaged. Everyone is so busy in the third year of high school, and she squeezed out time to do these things.”

Chen Qin was sour when she said it was sour, because she really felt uncomfortable everywhere: "You are really amazing."

"What nonsense..." Zhou Yi put the notebook on the table, turned his head and said seriously to his deskmate, "Zhan Xinjia is a good person, I never thought of delaying her."

"You liar." Chen Qin didn't believe it.

"Really." Zhou Yi said seriously, "I don't like her."

"..." Chen Qin was startled, and sat upright all at once, "What did you say!?"

She looked at Zhou Yi's serious expression, then looked at Zhan Xinjia who was sitting there in the next group and was seriously reviewing her homework. After a long silence, she turned her head back, looked at Zhou Yi, and said in a low voice, "You Say you don't like Zhan Xinjia???"

"Are you kidding! How many people in the class think you two are a couple!" Chen Qin gritted his teeth a little when he said this, as if he wanted to strangle Zhou Yi to death, "And Zhan Xinjia is so good, You don't like who she likes!?"

"The person I like is called Song Xirang." Zhou Yi said, "A few years older than me, he's a beta."

More my wife.

She added silently in her heart.