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After Ye Wanxian asked, she thought she was asking a boy directly, and said a little embarrassedly: "Auntie can't hide her words. Xianxian has too many things to hide, so I can't do anything about it."

"I understand." Zhou Siyue expressed his understanding.

"Have your school made up for classes today?"

Zhou Siyue glanced at her, thought for a while, and reacted quickly. He still kept one hand in his pocket, and gently rubbed his fingertips with his other hand, saying, "I've made up for it, I've made up for it, I've made up for it, we've made up for it together."

Ye Wanxian said with a long voice, "Then you probably don't know much about Xianxian."

"Yeah, I don't know much."

Ye Wanxian sighed: "Okay, then aunt won't bother you anymore. Go home quickly. Thank you for sending Xianxian back."

Zhou Siyue was polite from beginning to end. Among his peers, he liked to joke and joke with others. He maintained the respect he deserved no matter how incomprehensible the other party was to his elders. He said goodbye to Ye Wanxian: "You are kind."

Ye Wanxian stood under the tree and watched Zhou Siyue leave. The boy's back swayed and disappeared at the end of the alley. Then she sighed and went into the room.

Ding Juncong was staring at the "Cat and Mouse" on TV, and occasionally laughing. She glanced at Ding Xian's closed door, but didn't say anything else. She walked over and turned off the TV, and sternly said to Ding Juncong: "Go to do your homework."

Ding Juncong rolled on the sofa without hesitation, shouting, "I'll finish watching it soon..."

Ye Wanxian rarely indulged him, she pulled out the plug of the TV and pointed at the door, "Can you go?"

Seeing that she was really angry, Ding Juncong was also very tactful and stood up to wear shoes with resentment on his face.

Ye Wanxian came from behind, "By the way to your sister's room to see if she has slept. If she hasn't slept, she will ask her if she wants to eat."

Ding Juncong ran to knock Ding Xian's door, which made people very disturbed. Ye Wanxian took it away, "Forget it, I'll do it myself, you go back to the room."

Ye Wanxian twisted the door twice and didn't unscrew it. She knew that she had locked it. Her daughter had always been a stubborn donkey. She knew very well. Because Ding Xian has always been obedient, Ye Wanxian put very little energy into her, and she always felt that this daughter didn't need to worry about her. Today, she really scared her a little. She just confirmed with Zhou Siyue that the school was making up for the class today. Now that she came back to her senses, she also knew that her reaction today was a bit too extreme.

I also realized that adolescent children need guidance.

"You open the door."

Ding Xian lay on the bed, buried his head in the pillow, and didn't raise his head, shouting: "I'm asleep!"

"You open it first, I'll say a few words to you."

Ye Wanxian is also very resilient. Ding Xian knew that she would not leave if she didn't open it, and she would probably have to spend it at her door tonight.

As soon as the door opens.

Ding Xian lowered his head, "You said."

“How much does hair cut cost today?”

"Five pieces."

"The money I give you is for eating and buying books, not for you to use it to cut your hair and make some mess. If you want to cut your hair next time, tell me in advance, I will deduct it from your meal fee."

Ding Xian suddenly realized that the reason why he still has attachment to this family is because of Ye Wanxian's occasional tenderness, such as now.

The two of them had quarrels before. When Ding Xian was ignorant earlier, he often fought with his younger brother to anger Ye Wanxian. After the two had a fight, Ye Wanxian would improve a little more than before.

"Can you see the blackboard clearly recently?"

Ding Xian shook his head.

"I did my homework tonight, and I will take you to match glasses tomorrow, and buy you some clothes. After so long, I have only had a few pieces of them all over the place, so I am not afraid of others' jokes."

After every quarrel, it seems that I am a little closer than before.

Ding Xian wanted to say no, just enough clothes to wear, Ye Wanxian no longer paid attention to her and went into the room by herself. The first time she resisted in her life, she stopped in this way.

On Monday, class will be held as usual, and midterm results will be released.

Ding Xian ranked fifteen in the class, forty-five in the school; Zhou Siyue ranked fifth in the class, and tenth in the school.

Compared with admission, both of them have steadily improved, especially Zhou Siyue has improved significantly, which has made Liu Jiang very relieved. He also praised him in his early self-study score analysis.

"Zhou Siyue has performed very well in these exams. He is busy with math competitions and can also review. You can learn more from him." Liu Jiang changed his tone and glanced at He Xingwen in the first row, and did not say the rest.

"Praise me, not praise you. Why are you trying to show off there?"

Zhou Siyue looked at Ding Xian, who was secretly happy, and shook his head and continued to write his paper.

Ding Xian's little head tilted and he was amused: "We are just grasshoppers on the same rope now. I am honored to praise you."

Zhou Siyue looked up from the paper, glanced at her, and lowered her head again with a chuckle. She outlined the paper on it, and said carelessly: "I've been so unlucky for eight lifetimes, I'll tie it up with you."

Ding Xian ignored him, but leaned into his ear and whispered, "Hey, He Zhuangyuan has only finished sixth this time. Are you very happy?"

Zhou Siyue's eyelids didn't lift him up: "I'm happier if you take the sixth place."

Boys are not as thoughtful as girls, and people like Zhou Siyue are too lazy to care about them. He has never regarded anyone as an opponent.

Ding Xian stroked his tongue, "I don't expect to enter the top ten if I come from outside the area. If I stay in the top twenty of the key classes, everything will be fine."

Zhou Siyue: "Prosperity."

Since then, after seven or eight visits to the cold air, the weather in Beijing has become completely cold, and walking on the streets makes people tremble. At the end of the month, the first snow of the year was ushered in. The students of No. 3 Middle School also reduced their activities and stayed in the classroom to do questions. Zhou Siyue's competition has entered the second test, and the rest of the students have to prepare for the final exam immediately. The atmosphere in the class has gradually become more serious.

Ding Xian could also feel Zhou Siyue's nervousness. All the extracurricular books on the table were gone, and they were all arranged in the Mathematical Olympiad test questions and simulation papers.

Now that I am busy, the two of them can't say a few words a day. Let's not talk about chatting, Zhou Siyue sometimes becomes fascinated by the question and forgets to fill the water. When he wants to drink, he raises his hand and gets empty, and then grabs his hair in annoyance.

The little girl was meticulous, and Ding Xian saw all of this. When the get out of class was over, he helped him fill up the water and put it back. Zhou Siyue was unaware of it. When he drank it, he realized where the water came from this cup.

After thinking for a few seconds, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Ding Xian for a while. The child was lying on the table and scratching his head and solving a simple algebra problem. Then he realized that he had not cared about her for a long time. He drew the paper for someone, placed it in the middle, and whispered to her to explain the method.

"I can solve it myself." Ding Xian wanted to pull it back, but he pressed it firmly with his thick and slender arms. Zhou Siyue lowered his head and wrote it, ignoring her, and said while writing: "I haven't had time to care about you recently. If you don't understand, ask yourself. Don't be embarrassed. Anyway, no one knows that you are stupid except me."

The dog couldn't spit out ivory. Ding Xian hated him so much that his teeth were itchy, but he liked him and couldn't extricate himself.

However, Ding Xian didn't dare to ask him again. He was too busy with time, so how could he be distracted by his own affairs? He just came back from the teacher's office that day and met Liu Xiaofeng, who happened to be asking questions at the door. Originally, the two had no intersection except that sports meeting.

It happened that Ding Xian didn't understand the question, so he took advantage of the opportunity to listen to it. On the way back, the two of them even discussed it. They found that their level was similar and they were very close. In addition, Liu Xiaofeng is honest and doesn't like to argue with others, and he is patient in teaching questions.

So, the two became comrades-in-arms inexplicably.

Until Zhou Siyue found Liu Xiaofeng's homework book on Ding Xian's desk.

Suddenly I remembered Ding Xian’s mother’s words that day.

Inexplicably, I felt a little irritated.

At noon that day, Ding Xian and Liu Xiaofeng came back from the office after asking questions. As soon as they sat down, Zhou Siyue threw the pen and stood up and left.

Ding Xian inexplicably glanced at the boy's slightly angry back.

Zhou Siyue and Jiang Chen played basketball for lunch at the indoor court. From childhood to adulthood, Jiang Chen saw him drop the ball for the first time.

Brothers grew up together. Zhou Siyue is considered to be precocious among these brothers. He is very tolerant of dealing with people and dealing with people. He didn't get angry at him. This time, he made Jiang Chen stupid and slapped the ball a little at a loss and asked, "What's wrong, are you? You didn't succeed in the second trial?"

Zhou Siyue didn't say anything, snatched the ball from Jiang Chen's hand and made a beautiful and coherent three-step layup without saying a word throughout the whole process. Jiang Chen realized that it seemed that the problem was a bit serious.

"What's going on, you?"

Zhou Siyue threw the ball away, supported her hands on her knees and bent over her breathing, her chest floating violently with his breathing, and beads of sweat were still flowing downwards, soaking the boy's thin spine.

He grabbed the T-shirt on his chest, rubbed his cheek, and ignored him, shook his head: "It's okay."

Jiang Chen chuckled and said, "We have grown up wearing open-crotch pants since we were young. Can I not tell if you are tall or not?"

Like his father, Jiang Chen is good at managing interpersonal relationships, can be called brothers and sisters with anyone, and is better at observing subtle expressions. He is very smart in dealing with things, and is also a very good at dealing with things.

"I'm in a bad mood? Who messed with you?"

Zhou Siyue finally made a shot, rolled into the basket, turned around and left.

"Go away."

Jiang Chen slapped the ball and shook his head behind.

After lunch break, the classroom was noisy. Ding Xian had just woken up, with his eyes open, and saw Zhou Siyue sitting down with his pocket, "Where have you been at noon?"

"Play."

He answered concisely, ignored her again, lowered his head and took out the paper to start writing.

"Oh, I just sent the Chinese paper, I'll help you put it away."

"Thanks."

He didn't raise his head, and his tone was in a business-related tone.

The two of them have been so long, but he has never teased her locally. Sometimes when he is in a good mood, he touches her head and says goodness. He has never choked her like this. Ding Xian was inexplicably defeated and stared at him suspiciously for two seconds, retracted his gaze, and obediently lay down to look at his own paper.

For several days, Zhou Siyue did not take the initiative to talk to her.

Ding Xian wanted to talk, but he didn't know where to start, but he had a cold war for several days inexplicably.

Kong Shadi's analysis on this is probably because she was too nervous before the exam.

Ding Xian felt aggrieved, "I'm so nervous, why did he exclaim to me? Do you know what he said this morning? I said I'm meddling in other people's business, am I meddling in other people's business? I'm not for him..."

Kong Shadi hugged her comfortably, "Forget it, he ignores you, don't pay attention to him, who is not a little princess? Don't worry, I will definitely stand on your side. If you want to have a quarrel with him, I will never say a word to him."

This righteous little girl always stood beside Ding Xian without hesitation when he needed comfort from the most, saying heartwarming words to coax her.

Kong Shadi really did what he said.

During this period, she could not hear whatever Zhou Siyue said to her. Although Zhou Siyue didn't have many opportunities to talk to her, after trying it a few times, even Song Ziqi saw the clues.

"You messed with her?"

Zhou Siyue didn't care about spreading his hands.

However, Ding Xian is still feeling distressed.

"Forget it, you'd better talk to him. I can't stand it and others ignore him."

"You are so unpromising!"

Kong Shadi poked her head one after another, with a look of regret on her face.
Chapter completed!