exchange student

This time the class meeting was a bit strong, the students in Class [-] seemed to have grown up a lot in an instant, the self-study class was not messed up for the first time because of playing around, but because of discussing problems, even Li Qiang who was fooling around started holding homework books question.

Usually, there are too few failures, and those who are cramming can only turn to those who are better at learning. But for the third class, only those who are better at learning can reach the middle grades, so some difficult problems still cannot be solved.

In the noisy classroom, a certain corner seemed to be screened, and no one else dared to enter, so they could only keep probing with pitiful eyes.

There is no way, Xueba's aura of not being close to strangers is too obvious, and those who ask questions will answer them, but they all end with a few sentences, and those who ask questions dare not say that they don't understand. As time goes by, no one dares to go.

After finishing a question, Xun Song waved his sore wrist, and met the interviewer's eyes for the third time. He couldn't help it: "Just tell me if you have something to do." It just depends on what he can do, and he doesn't know how to read minds. .

The small glasses in the front seat showed an embarrassed smile, glanced at the person reading on the other side, and then chose to hand the exercise book in front of Xunsong: "Have you listened to this question? I still don't quite understand it."

Xun Song glanced at it. It was a question that the math teacher had just said, and Yu Fan happened to be yelling at him to listen to it.

"What don't you understand?" He asked.

The glasses patted the tablemate: "Quick, listen to Brother Song's lecture."

People who have been paying attention to this side are eager to try it, pricking up their ears and wanting to hear it.

Xun Song took two strokes with his brush: "This is a bit convoluted. You have to prove that the two triangles are similar before you can come to the latter conclusion..."

Someone came over and said, "These two are similar? Why didn't I see it?"

Xun Song raised his eyes, and finally had the opportunity to show the same eyes as someone: "Why do you have to prove it when you can tell it at a glance?"

"Brother Song, you didn't teach me that way before," Li Qiang, who appeared behind him at some point, said, unceremoniously revealing his faults, "You used to say that fools would count such questions, and geniuses would just use a ruler to measure them."

There was laughter all around.

Even the people around him who were clearly reading seriously snorted and laughed, and the old Xun Song blushed, and gave him a blunt elbow: "I think you are a fool."

"Continue quickly, ignore him." Chen Miao urged with an exercise book.

A boy said softly, "Yes, Songsong, ignore him." Then he got an elbow from Chen Miao.

Xun Song continued to speak.

"...so we get DE equal to AB equal to five centimeters."

The last sentence fell, and there was applause from around.

"Brother Song, is that you? Have you been pierced by a human soul?"

"Brother Song, when did you work hard secretly?"

"Brother Song, give me the address of the cram school you applied for."

Xun Song squeezed his palm, and proudly took Joe again: "Low-key, you can listen to the class carefully, and you can do it too."

The strong smell of chicken soup hits the face.

"Haha, Brother Song, congratulations on getting the true biography of Lao Hu."

"Brother Song, are you still you? What's in the hole in Li Qiang's table?"

"What's Lao Hu's nickname?"

"Get out of the way, don't disturb my hard work." Xun Song waved away the people around him, secretly proud that he would know his true strength when he took the exam.

In the front row, the two girls gathered together and talked in a low voice.

"I just said, the two of you are at school, Miaomiao, don't go around flirting, okay, don't you still like Xunsong?"

Chen Miao shook her head at Sun Yingying: "You don't understand this. Have you seen Yu Fan's attitude towards everyone? If he is so indifferent, he will give Xun Song tuition, and according to Li Qiang, neither of them will stop in the dormitory. This is the beginning of love. Forget about me, I have turned into a fan of Songsong now, I bet he will definitely get rid of the last place in the monthly exam!"

Sun Yingying: "...But I still want to be Yu Fan's girlfriend fan."

Chen Miao patted her on the shoulder: "It's okay, you will give up."

Sun Yingying got up and asked Xun Song a question. Xun Song looked at it for a while and found that it was a bit difficult, so he glanced at the person next to him: "Wait a minute, I'll study it, and I'll talk to you when I get it."

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, take your time." Sun Yingying said and returned to her seat, and then she and Chen Miao secretly watched the movement behind.

Xun Song glanced at the exercise book in front of him, then propped his chin and turned to look at his deskmate.

After staring at it for about 5 minutes, his deskmate finally put down the book in his hand and took the exercise book in front of Xunsong: "This is not an example."

Xun Song showed a triumphant smile, and bumped his shoulder: "Do good deeds every day, and the Buddha will bless your wishes to come true."

Yu Fan looked from his shoulder to Xun Song's face: "Really?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"But I'm a materialist." Yu Fan said as he opened the first exercise book, "But you really need to do this kind of problem."

At present, the foundation of Xunsong has been supplemented partly, and you can try some difficult questions step by step.

While thinking about the teaching plan, Yu Fan quickly explained the exercises to Xun Song. A certain girl in front of her was already on the verge of madness.

"Did you see it? That shoulder bump, that atmosphere, you experience it."

Sun Yingying: "..."

After finishing the lecture, Yu Fan continued to do his own work.

Xun Song leaned over to take a look, and saw the bold part in the large paragraph of text - the interaction design of the product.

"Interaction?" The former Internet-addicted teenager knew a little bit about this. When he turned his eyes and thought of something, he leaned into his ear and mocked, "You can't interact with yourself and teach robots?"

The person who heard this was obviously startled, turned around, and faced Xun Song's face before he could retract his body, Xun Song clearly saw the flicker in his eyes, and then his eyes went dark, and he was broken by a big hand. He straightened his head.

"Even you can teach a robot what it is."

Xun Song bared his teeth at him, the question just now was obviously a better choice to ask Yu Fan, but Sun Yingying must have chosen to ask him because Yu Fan is too scary... Leave him alone, what does he have to do if he doesn't socialize? Son.

The next day, he woke up very early in the late ten days of the biological clock, but someone was earlier than him, and the person on the opposite bed had disappeared.

WeChat is the other party's message.

Robot——Go to the back door to deliver something, cheer for the exam.

Xun Song raised his eyebrows, he was such a busy man when he didn't have so many things to do when he wasn't taking exams.

But is his road dementia cured?

Honorary Lifetime Member of the Small Animal Protection Society - Can You Find Your Way?

Robot - I just can't tell the direction [rolls eyes]

Lifetime Honorary Member of Small Animal Protection Association——Bon voyage

Yu Fan put away his mobile phone and left the cafeteria, and started walking towards the back door following his memory.

After being urged twice by the courier brother, Yu Fan successfully arrived at the back door, handed the folder along the crack of the iron door to the courier brother, and then took the form from the courier and filled in the information. After completing the process, it was still a while before the exam started. to 10 minutes.

totally enough.

Just as he was about to leave, he followed the direction in which the courier brother was leaving, and saw a few familiar figures not far away.

Beside the green road, Wang Sheng pushed a girl against the corner of the wall, with a sly smile on her face, and the younger brothers looked like they were watching the excitement.

Yu Fan stopped and took a few steps closer.

"How? Call or not? If you don't call, don't leave. You have a test today, right?" Wang Sheng showed the temperament of a gangster to the fullest, and deliberately showed the tattoo on his arm in case the girl would not be afraid.

The girl tried her best to shrink back, even though she was very scared, she still said: "But you have hung up the post for so long and haven't agreed to you. I have never talked to him, and it is even more impossible for him to listen to me."

After Xunsong rejected Wang Sheng's invitation to fight, he felt that he had lost all his face, so he posted a post on the post bar of the No. [-] Middle School with great fanfare. About Xunsong fought in the back street, and the post was posted for several days. Xun Song was stunned and didn't even give him a look.

Wang Sheng was extremely angry, but now No. [-] Middle School is completely closed. Wang Sheng, who was left out, had no other choice. After squatting at the gate of No. [-] Middle School for a few days, he finally found a girl who came home secretly. Let it go easily.

"You don't need to talk nonsense, just tell me if you want to talk or not. If you say he doesn't come, I will stop you every day. Why don't you go home on Saturday?" Wang Sheng raised his eyebrows triumphantly.

"But..." The girl was about to cry.

"Do you know how to call 110?"

The sudden voice made Wang Sheng's eyelids twitch, and when he turned around, he saw a handsome face.

"Yo, Xueba." Wang Sheng laughed out loud, it really didn't take much effort, "Coincidental."

Originally, he wanted to fight with Xun Song to save some face, but now that Xueba came to his door, why would he bother to challenge the suffering book if he had a simple copy.

Although this man was quite tall, but he heard that he was a good student and nerds were weak, so Wang Sheng had the confidence to beat him both.

"Unfortunately, I'm here to tell you, stay away from our school people." Yu Fan said as he held up his mobile phone, and said calmly, "It's better not to bother the civil servants in the morning."

Wang Sheng smiled and broke his fingers: "I'm really not afraid of threatening me. Let's settle the account of bullying my girlfriend with you this time."

Yu Fan took a step back, Wang Sheng thought he was scared, and said with a smile: "Apologize now and we can discuss it."

Yu Fan said to the girl who was still stunned, "Let's go."

The girl glanced at the gangsters, they were all gearing up, and no one cared about her.

"Then should I..." This situation is bound to lead to a fight. The girl knows nothing about the strength of Xueba, so she feels the need to call Xunsong for help, after all Xunsong is famous for being able to fight.

"No need." After the words fell, Yu Fan kicked Wang Sheng's stomach swiftly.

The distance of the kick was just right, and Wang Sheng, who never expected that the opponent would strike first, was kicked directly into the flower bed beside him.

This familiar way of kicking made Wang Sheng extremely humiliated: "Fuck you don't talk about martial arts, you have the same virtue as Xun Song of the dog day, hit me."

The younger brothers rushed up to Yu Fan, this way of bullying more and less, never considering such things as martial arts and shame.

The girl was so handsome by Yu Fan's kick, she was about to watch for a while, when the whistle of the exam sounded in her ear, she realized it and ran to the school gate immediately.

Wang Sheng here next witnessed how the weak chickens in his eyes beat his younger brothers to the ground.

Xueba is not only not a nerd, but his strength is even stronger than Xun Song.

Wang Sheng, who kicked the iron plate again, cursed, clutching his stomach and trying to get away, but Yu Fan grabbed his collar with one hand and hit the wall.

"Fuck..." Wang Sheng heard the sound of the back of his head hitting the wall, and felt as if there were stars spinning in front of him, "You fucking..."

"What did you just scold?" Yu Fan's tone was still calm, but his eyes were completely different. Wang Sheng felt that if he could not answer this question well, he would die immediately.

"Let go of my elder brother! Otherwise..." The younger brother stood aside and automatically silenced himself after seeing Yu Fan's expression.

Yep, another one that can't be messed with.

"I... Xueba, in fact, I'm not treating you, it's Xun Song's grandson who is too much... And you have been in love, right? My girlfriend was bullied. As a man, I I must save face." Wang Sheng began to crazily curse the other person who was not there, "Of course the worst thing is Xun Song, you just came here, you don't know what he's doing..."

Before he finished speaking, the back of Wang Sheng's head came into close contact with the wall again. If it wasn't for the hand around his neck, he would have collapsed on the ground.

"I hope to see your apology post tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll apologize to you now." Wang Sheng said struggling to take out his phone.

"No, it's with Xun Song."

Wang Sheng was stunned.

Damn, no one told him that the relationship between the two is so good.

Is coauthoring this pass digging his own grave?

On the way back to study, Yu Fan opened the school forum by chance, and saw a hot post about himself.

It is full of screams and rainbow farts, and there are a few blurry candid photos, and he even saw the information and speculations before he transferred to another school... They seem to be crazier than he imagined More.

Are Xueba a rare species?