Love on the left bank, you on the right bank

Some things gradually change under someone's stubbornness.

The person I'm talking about refers to the iceberg beauty Xu Haicen.The next morning, when I walked into the classroom, I was so dumbfounded that I almost turned my head and ran out of the classroom. Finally, I was under the pressure of the eyes of my classmates.I bit the bullet and walked towards Xu Haicen, who was also my position.

Can someone explain... this weird situation.

"Morning." She sat down in my seat and had breakfast calmly, holding a cup of black tea in her hand, with a natural look on her face.

"Good morning..." I put down my schoolbag, "Why are you sitting in my seat for breakfast?"

"Chat." She said flatly.

To be honest, I really can't get angry seeing her like this. "You want me to be the center of attention in class?"

She took a bite of her sandwich, enjoying herself, "Why? You don't care."

I am ashamed. "Because you are an iceberg and I am a transfer student. Although I don't care, it is very troublesome."

She raised her eyebrows, smiled strangely, put her arms around my waist, and let me fall back on her lap. I froze for a moment and couldn't react. Leaning on my shoulder lightly, she chuckled a few times, "You look so cute when you're angry."

"Xu Haicen!" I was furious. "You pervert, let me go!"

"Hehe." The girl's laughter completely warmed my ears, she let me go, I immediately jumped up from her, and stared at her fiercely, "I don't know you that well."

"I really don't understand." Her eyes were bright, without a trace of filth, and a little bit sly, "Some people know what they want, but they always resist."

I rolled my eyes.

"You'd better not meet me today, or I won't add vanilla to that cup of caramel macchiato!" I gritted my teeth.

"Some people like to hide their shyness with anger, it's so cute." Why are her eyes so big?

"Xu Haicen!" I cursed in a low voice, "Now, immediately, give me, immediately, return to your seat!"

Her laughter covered up the sound of the sea tide for the first time, and it was as clear and sweet as a silver bell. I seemed to understand the reason why she was so popular.

She's beautiful, but that doesn't mean I like her as a person, it's definitely two different things.

I sat back in the seat that was occupied by her and stared at her back, only to realize that she was very thin, but not so thin that it made people feel weak, she just looked like a gifted and obedient student.

I think her uniform should be custom-made, the tailoring is appropriate, the neat skirt is placed a little above the knee, and the white top suits the girl's softness, but the girl's hair is not long, and the length of the shoulder is refreshing. a feeling of.

Anyway, if she didn't talk and her name wasn't so special, I shouldn't be so disgusted with her.

Inadvertently, the corners of my eyebrows also slowly relaxed, no longer domineering.

But... I squinted and looked at her back, and I was still dissatisfied with her, so that after I was sure she hadn't turned her head, I made a face at her back, who knew she just turned back, and my whole body Embarrassed.

She smiled, as if teasing me, this is really embarrassing.

I lowered my head to avoid her gaze, and I was relieved that she didn't turn until the bell rang for class.

I didn't notice that this section was a math class. I followed my classmates and took out the math handouts from their schoolbags. With my left hand resting on my cheek, I opened the handouts and started doing math. I wrote math while yawning. I actually don't have any particular likes or dislikes about math , but it is true that I am talented in mathematics. I can probably solve problems that others take 10 minutes to understand in 5 minutes.

Sometimes studying requires talent, just like I gave up physics.More often, reading will make you resign yourself to fate. Some subjects are really uncontrollable, not the "laziness" that people say, just like I used to read things like crazy every day until one or two in the morning. Still failed the exam.

The moment I saw the physics test paper, I was dizzy. From then on, I realized that I was not good at studying physics, so I simply gave up.

"Zuo Siting." The classmate next to me called me in a low voice, and I woke up from the nightmare of physics.I looked up at the teacher in a daze, and heard the classmate say: "The teacher is calling your name, I have called you many times."

This is embarrassing.I laughed a few times and looked at the teacher with help-seeking eyes. The teacher just smiled mischievously, "It seems that Zuo is very interested in mathematics. He didn't hear my voice when he did the math. Come to me after class to explore the topic carefully." !"

I smirked and turned my head away, looking at the beautiful and clean writing on the blackboard, and the name of the teacher.

"Huang Youyun..." I repeated softly.

The teacher continued to roll the roll, and I looked at her quietly, always feeling incredible.Does such a teacher care so much about every student?

The teacher put down the roll call table and met my eyes when she looked up, which made me stunned for a moment, and then her eyes moved away again, as if I had misread it.

I think I should be overwhelmed.

The teacher's voice was very soft and brisk. It was the first time that I realized that just listening to a person talking is a kind of enjoyment. A person like a teacher should have a boyfriend, right?

This is the first math class after the start of school. The teacher first let us understand the concept of trigonometric functions in a very simple and easy-to-understand way. It seems very simple, but in fact, if you really understand trigonometric functions in depth, you will understand the teacher's strengths.

I couldn't help admiring the teacher. Looking at her professional lectures, interspersed with laughter from time to time, she made the difficult math class easy and interesting. To be honest, this is the first time I have encountered this kind of math class.

The teacher's time is also very good. Just 5 minutes before the end of get out of class, he explained all the basic concepts and asked us to ask questions. Of course, it is not a serious matter to ask in such a situation.

For example, the classmate next to me raised his hand and asked the teacher, "Teacher, are you a new math teacher?"

The teacher closed the math handout and answered him with a smile, "It's not just the new math teacher, but also your practice class instructor. Speaking of which, who is Xueyi?"

I looked left and right, and finally saw Xu Haicen raised his hand, with a calm and expressionless profile.Seeing this, the teacher nodded, and said to her and the whole class: "Yesterday, Teacher Ziling should have said that the weekly diary will be handed in today, right? I will be responsible for revising the weekly diary for this semester, so Xueyi, please take my seat during the lunch break. ?”

Xu Haicen still maintained the No. [-] expression and nodded slightly, then put down his hands and returned to the posture of supporting his head with his hands, slightly lowered his head and raised his hands to hook his hair behind his left ear. I froze for a moment, thinking it was a little funny.

The thought that flashed through my mind even made me scoff.

Xu Haicen, a girl like an elf.

She has a detached temperament that is different from girls of the same age. A slight smile can make people lose their minds. She is a quiet existence that cannot be ignored.

Why is such a peaceful and detached person so concerned about me?Or, is it just me being overwhelmed?I am overthinking it.

As soon as the get out of class bell struck, I closed the handout and yawned unceremoniously, then stuffed the handout into the drawer, ready to catch up on sleep.

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that the teacher was still standing on the podium. I thought she had left, but a casual glance made our eyes meet again.

The teacher smiled and waved to me.

Almost biting the bullet, I walked to the podium and asked the teacher silently, she just teased and said, "You want to sleep so much in my class?"

"No." I shook my head.

"I saw you yawned after class, as if you were going to play chess with Duke Zhou." The classroom was very noisy, and the screams and laughter often made me feel bored, but at this moment the teacher's gentle voice completely overwhelmed the noise.

"Hmm...Si Ting, did you go to bed too late yesterday? Or did you work late? How did you go home?" A series of questions made me stunned for a while, and then the teacher gestured to me, asking I left the classroom with her, maybe even she thought the class was too noisy.

I walked side by side with the teacher in the corridor, and I hesitated to answer her question, "Uh... I live in District C, and I usually don't get off work until almost ten o'clock, although Sister Yuxin said that I can start at nine o'clock." Let's go, but actually I want to stay until closing time, as for how to get home, I just take the last bus."

The teacher frowned more and more, and said with some reprimand and concern: "Isn't it good for a sophomore girl to go home so late by herself? Do your parents know?"

"Yeah." I replied lowly, hoping that the teacher would not find out that something was wrong with me, but then my expectations fell through, and the teacher asked softly, "Is there something embarrassing at home?"

I suddenly felt that my steps became heavy, and I wanted to escape, but I didn't want to leave the teacher.

"Let's do this!" I knew the teacher was giving me a step down, "I'll take you back later, it's too dangerous for a girl to do this."

"Huh?" I exclaimed, looking at the teacher in disbelief, "...are you kidding me?"

"What do you think?" The teacher smiled playfully, but his eyes were so serious that I couldn't look away, and I couldn't refuse at the same time.

"Uh...then I'll trouble you, teacher..."