You lower your head again to confirm the topic.

Sure enough, it was that extremely difficult question.

The difficulty of the question is extremely high, and you guessed at the time that no one in the class could solve it.

Of course, except for bamboo horses.

After you said you couldn't, he held you in his arms and talked to you about this topic for an entire hour.

In fact, at that time, you had resistance.

Of course you can talk about the topic, but why, why do you have to hold you in your arms and talk about it?

The bamboo horse sensed your resistance, but didn't respond, it just wrapped you around his thigh even harder.

Now, you dare not move at all.

You can feel his scorching breath hitting your neck, one of his thin hands is hugging your sensitive waist, the other is holding a pen, ready to give you a lecture.

His mouth is right next to your ear, so whenever he speaks your ears can't stop turning red.

What you are more afraid of is that he will bite your ear.

This is his alternative way of punishing you for being "not good".

You have to sit down obediently and listen to him talk about this topic.

Zhuma's voice is nice, the handwriting is nice, and the explanation is very clear, but the topic is really too difficult.

After listening for a long time, you are still dizzy.

The bamboo horse had no choice but to hug you and told you over and over again.

You instinctively feel embarrassed that you are wasting his time and energy.

You don't know that there are actually two solutions to this difficult problem, and it's impossible for Zhuma not to know the simpler one.

He chose the most rugged solution, just to drag it out for a longer time and let you stay on his lap for more time.

He likes to let his body be stained with your temperature.

At the same time, he also likes to keep your spirit under his control.

You looked blankly and kept looking back at him, which made him very excited.

This is his knowledge.

He felt a heat flow in his heart.

Your body is stained with his temperature, and your brain is also filled with his knowledge.

Nothing could satisfy him more than this.

You talked about the sun going down in the classroom, and you finally understood the topic thoroughly.

Do you think that there is no third person in the classroom except yourself, bamboo horse, and "dog".

But, you don't know, there is still your gentle teacher standing at the door.

"Did you make this yourself?" The teacher smiled, but what you asked made you feel angry, "Why is the answer exactly the same as that of Zhuma?"

This is suspicious of your plagiarism.

You are very angry.

Maybe it's because you have paid too much for this topic, not only time, but also the energy of dealing with bamboo horses. You can't bear others to slander your achievements.

This is how hard it is for you to understand!

This is not copied for you by a bamboo horse!

Your anger seemed to please the teacher. He adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and asked you with a smile, "Are you wronged?"

You nodded resentfully.

The teacher took out a piece of paper.

"If you did it yourself, do it again now and prove it to the teacher."

"If the teacher wronged you, the teacher will apologize to you."

You angrily snatched the pen from the teacher's hand. You have fully understood the question, and it is not difficult to do it again.

You glanced at the teacher, and found that he didn't mean to give up his seat.

It doesn't matter, just finish it quickly.

So you bent down, bent over, and started to do the problem again.

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