After the split, the enemy is really sweet to me

"This quiz is to test the knowledge points from a while ago, and the midterm exam is approaching. Recently, our course progress is relatively fast. It is just a good time to use this quiz to check your weak points."

The middle-aged math teacher wearing glasses stood on the podium, smiling lightly and lightly with the students, sorting out the thick stack of test papers in his hands, and when they were handed out to each group of students in the front row, the smell of ink on the test papers and The residual heat of the printer's work seems to be still there.

Sitting in the last row, Zhao Qinglan first received the test papers from Ping Hui, distributed a copy to the table next to her, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the door.

Stared at it for a few seconds.

A figure appeared at the door panting, and the high ponytail in the past disappeared, replaced by short, soft and curly hair, like a little sheep, making people... extremely cute.

"Report, report, sorry teacher."

Zhao Qinglan rested her chin on one hand, and sat in the last row. She wore her neat school uniform without any wrinkles, as if it was brand new and shiny than all the students around her.

She stared at the people by the door with great interest, and heard the good-natured math teacher let in the latecomers. When the gust of wind blew past her and the chair on the other side was pulled away, she said in a teasing tone : "Last school was so ceremonial? Do you need to change your hairstyle regularly?"

Shu Youzhan raised his hand and wanted to curl his long hair, then remembered that when he went out this morning, because a lock of hair was not tied properly, it could not be tied into the leather rope and it looked ugly when it fell down, so he finally picked up the scissors and clicked sound...

It led to the tragedy that I went to a barber shop to cut my hair short in the early morning.

She took a deep breath, spread out the math test paper, scanned the multiple-choice questions at a glance, and took out the pencil case from the bag with her backhand. The bandage on the new bag on the tip of her right finger was particularly eye-catching: "Yes, but don't worry , today even if you are 10 minutes late, you can still be beaten."

Hearing her whispered response, Zhao Qinglan turned the pen and wrote her name on the test paper, "We'll wait and see..."

Even if she didn't take the final exam last semester, with Zhao Qinglan's intelligence, she can easily keep up with the current teaching plan only by self-studying at home. The math teacher's questions today can only be regarded as a standard inspection of knowledge points.

Except for the last two questions of the last big question, which took a little time, Zhao Qinglan didn't even type the drafts of the other questions.

"Wow..."

The sound of turning pages sounded beside him.

Shu Youzhan tried hard to control the urge to look aside. She was figuring out the last question of filling in the blanks. The knowledge points of this question were a bit extended. To be cautious, she briefly wrote a few lines of thoughts on the draft, and she was proofreading for the second time. Checking process.

Just involuntarily diverting attention in my heart:

write so fast?

Did Zhao Qinglan secretly make up lessons, or did she adopt the strategy of doing the easy things first and then the hard ones?

It was rare for Shu Youzhan to feel a little nervous, and the speed of checking the calculation was much faster, and then he began to turn over and do the big problem later.

There are only two classes for the small test, a total of nine and 10 minutes.

When the bell at the end of class——

Zhao Qinglan got up from his seat, Shi Shiran walked to the podium with the test paper, Shu Youzhan had just finished writing the solution to the last question on the answer sheet, his brown almond eyes were wide open, staring at the tall figure, his doubts were almost written on the face.

In fact, the fight outside the school gate yesterday had a little impact on her. At this moment, Shu Youzhan always felt that the back of her right hand was aching when she was holding the pen hard to write.

But she insisted on holding back and finished the last question quickly, not caring that she was already a little bit slack in the proof process, after hastily checking, before Zhao Qinglan turned back to her seat, she also went up to hand in the paper.

The sound of two consecutive chairs being pulled apart in the classroom stimulated the sensitive nerves of the students.

Pei Yi looked at them in bewilderment, and then looked down at the progress she had just finished writing the two big questions. She couldn't help thinking suspiciously:

Could it be... Today's paper is actually very simple? ?

"Ring Ling Ling..."

When the bell rang for the end of school, a class of students who had taken three self-study classes immediately became excited like a rabbit out of a cage. Shu Youzhan raised his hand and flipped through the English newspaper on his desk, thinking about how to fill in the blanks for the next question, but Every time I write an answer, I will immediately let go of the pen and shake my right hand.

"The results of the math quiz seem to have come out!"

"Really? Where to look?"

"Office... I only saw three with perfect marks."

Shu Youzhan glanced over there subconsciously, Pei Yi happened to be next to the classmate spreading gossip, she leaned over to take a look, and then made a big comparison to her.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Shu Youzhan leaned back on the chair, and was about to continue working on the problem, when he remembered something, called Pei Yi again, and pointed the pen tip to the side.

Pei Yi mouthed her answer: "Full marks!"

The sheep-like little girl bulged her cheeks, squinted to the side, and said pointingly: "Some people got 150 points in the test because she could only get [-] points in the test, while some geniuses got [-] points in the test, only Because the rolled noodles are only one hundred and fifty."

These few self-study classes, Zhao Qinglan didn't know how long she stared at her soft hair that was short to the neck.

Hearing this now, he just smiled, and then glanced at the question she was doing, "For this question, choose A."

"Well... A and C are confusing terms and synonyms, but I think C is more appropriate in the context."

Shu Youzhan immediately read the original text again, hesitating to stick to his choice.

"The answer for the next issue is A."

"Is the answer printed wrong?" Her eyes gradually changed from firmness at the beginning to self-doubt. Seeing that she was about to take out the latest version of the bulky English dictionary and start flipping through it, Zhao Qinglan curled the corners of her lips and stopped teasing. She, "Yes, this is the real question for the college entrance examination eight years ago, but the correct answer is wrongly printed here."

Shu Youzhan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to continue working on the questions. When he turned back, he felt something was wrong, and turned around again: "Did you secretly study at home?"

Zhao Qinglan glanced around and found that the chairs of the students around her were much empty, so she chose to change the subject again: "I'll think about it for you about what you asked me yesterday..."

"En?" Shu Youzhan waited for her reply for more than half an hour last night, thinking that she couldn't help, and put this question behind her, and now seeing her mention it, she stared at her intently.

"Do you want to train your resistance to Alpha pheromone?"

Hearing that she hit the point of the question all of a sudden, Shu Youzhan couldn't help but licked his lower lip, his eyes wandered to the side for a moment, and then he looked back again, his voice was a little high.

But the confidence was a little lacking: "So what? I didn't think you should have the same distress as me, so I asked you to learn from it?"

"I, have the same distress as you?" Zhao Qinglan emphasized her tone, her dark eyes fixed on her.

Shu Youzhan blinked, not understanding which word he said wrong.

Exhaling lightly, Zhao Qinglan thought of her proposal, sat up straighter, tapped lightly on the table with her fingertips, and quickly said: "My family recently introduced a pheromone simulator, which is in the training ground. , you can come over on the weekend—"

"What did I just say? Look at you, you still don't admit it!"

"But I have prerequisites." Zhao Qinglan's eyes were like a deep pool, bottomless.

The girl was bluffed for a moment, and immediately followed with a cautious attitude, thinking that she was going to mention something that was difficult for her to achieve, but in the next second, the opponent's palm directly covered her head.

After rubbing it, she moved it away before she could react: "Send me the business card of the barber shop, this one works well."

Shu Youzhan: "..."

She stared blankly at the figure of Zhao Qinglan leaving with her schoolbag in her hand, and it took her a while to realize that she was arranging her hairstyle while muttering, "Just ask what you're groping for."

outside the classroom...

Sun Yue waited for Zhao Qinglan. Although the other party's expression did not change, but with her many years of experience in observing words and expressions, she still sharply said: "Boss is in a good mood today? Is it because of the math test in your class this morning? I heard you First?"

Zhao Qinglan straightened her collar casually, thinking of something, the corners of her lips curled up: "It's because there are multiple pets at home."

"What pet?"

"little sheep……"

"what?"

"Mao feels pretty good."

"what?"