Chapter 42 The scholar with skin hunger and thirst (7)
In the blink of an eye, Friday came, and Zhu Yu still hadn’t forgotten about joining the competition group. Every time he looked at the person next to him while he was answering questions, he would quietly turn his head to look.
Xu Chuyan was very serious when doing the questions, especially when doing mathematics in Chinese class, he could still look normal.
Occasionally, I would see Xu Chuyan's pretty profile. Xu Chuyan was indeed good-looking, with fair skin and long eyelashes, but he didn't have that girlish feeling of weakness.
After staying on his face for two or three seconds, Zhu Yu began to look at the questions he had done and his unique way of solving them.
However, I can't understand it at all.
The Chinese teacher was calling people in front to answer questions. Zhu Yu's eyes narrowed a bit, but from the corner of his eye, he saw the person next to him handing out the test papers openly.
She bit her lip, thinking that after reaching a certain height, she could do whatever she wanted.
Xu Chuyan had already noticed that she was looking at him, and the hand holding the pen was a little unnatural. Fortunately, most of the questions on this paper were of the type that he had done before.
So you can do well even if you are distracted.
After a while, Zhu Yu was really bored and secretly worked on the test papers.
The journey went smoothly to the end, but she got stuck on the last fill-in-the-blank question. Zhu Yu frowned slightly. She could draw a conclusion for this question, but it would take a big detour.
After a while, she moved the test paper further inside and asked in a low voice: "Monitor, what do you think of this question?"
After saying that, I also moved on to my own problem-solving ideas.
Xu Chuyan turned his head and said, "Where?"
Zhu Yu moved the paper to the middle, leaned towards him, pointed to a red circle on it, and said, "Here, it seems to be complicated for me."
The draft paper was pressed up, and her words came into view.
Yan Luo's handwriting is very beautiful, even the drafts are neat and even have a faint sweet fragrance.
It tastes like the orange soda candy on her.
Xu Chuyan realized that she had seen something, and calmly moved her draft paper to her left hand, pressed it down, and took out another piece of white paper to sketch.
His voice was slightly hoarse, "This question is relatively simple to illustrate."
Zhu Yu looked at it with all his concentration, and saw that he was sketching, turning the original text question into a geometric figure in a few strokes, and then making auxiliary lines, and the answer was laid out.
"Wow, you can establish a relationship with this?" Zhu Yu was surprised.
The two of them were so close that Xu Chuyan looked slightly sideways and could see her thick eyelashes and small white earlobes.
Her voice is very soft, like the spring breeze blowing on her face, warm and comfortable.
He paused for a moment.
In fact, he was very confident about this question. Facing the teacher in the competition group, he would tell the answer without hesitation at a glance. But for Yan Luo, he became uncontrollably nervous.
After the girl next to him went back to study the problem-solving ideas carefully, he leaned back slightly and looked up to see where the Chinese teacher was talking.
It is obviously the most boring content, and most of the students in the class are also drowsy. But Chuyan only feels that his mouth is dry at the moment, his head is in confusion, and his thoughts are erratic. He always feels that something is out of control and he is about to jump.
Came out.
Finally, the bell rang.
After the Chinese teacher left, he opened the water glass and drank it, and then his restlessness calmed down a bit.
Mathematics problems always have a great charm. Zhu Yu even feels that he is addicted to mathematics, infinite limits, integrals and differentials, etc., and he can't stop once he brushes them.
By the end of the last class in the morning, she had just finished three sets of papers. Zhu Yu looked at the empty seat next to her and thought that she must join the competition group, as the questions there would be more interesting.
"Lolo."
Zhu Yu heard the sound and looked toward the door. Gao Junyan was standing there holding several notebooks.
Curiosity is greater than anything else, whether it is for acquaintances or strangers.
Only the backs of the two people could be seen at the door, and what was said could not be heard clearly.
The noisy classroom suddenly became quiet and fragmented discussions broke out.
After a while, the class was excited.
"The handsome guy from Class 1 next door actually knows the little beauty Yan Luo!?"
"Oh my god! The male god just called her Luoluo. How close she is to her."
"How come a handsome man and a beautiful woman suddenly match each other so well!"
"It's sad that the little sweet girl who just came here was taken away by someone."
"..."
The message quickly reached 99.
On the other side is the mathematics laboratory.
Xu Chuyan finished a new set of questions given by his instructor, handed it to him, put down his pen and rubbed his sore wrist bones, and turned on his phone to check the time.
I saw Yan Luo's name flashing across the blocked group message.
Lolo…
The young man's face immediately turned cold, he stood up, packed his things and left.
"Teacher, I have something to do."
Before the math teacher could react, the boy had already left.
The other members of the research room were confused. When did Xu Xueba leave early?
Oh, I seem to be late today.
The math teacher was very satisfied with his answer sheet today. Seeing this, he didn't say much.
Zhu Yu sat back down with his notebook in his arms, unaware that there was a commotion in the classroom.
She got a headache when talking about notes. Gao Junyan said that the entrance examination was coming soon, so he specially sent notes for six subjects so that she could prepare well.
She didn't accept it, so she took out Yan's mother's advice.
"If you don't accept it, I have to go and tell my aunt..."
Zhu Yu was most annoyed when he went home, snatched the notes from his hand, and threatened in a low voice: "Say what you say, I thank you."
At worst, leave her here for a few days and then go back.
Unexpectedly, when I turned around, there were suddenly a lot of wolf-like eyes in the class, and there was also deep resentment, especially from the girls.
Zhu Yu, who knew the routine well, his eyelids jumped and he understood instantly.
High school students are the main period when hormones stimulate the brain, leading to a lot of random thoughts and arousal.
Gao Junyan wouldn't deliberately use her to block Taohua's hatred, right?
Ah.
Zhu Yu had an idea, held up the notes and said with a smile: "Do any students need the notes shared by the top students in Class 1 just now?"
There are girls who want to go over and get it but are embarrassed. After all, Gao Junyan is the recognized male god of the school, and his things are generally not accessible.
Besides, so many girls like him, how could the new transfer student not like him?
It's definitely fake, but I just wanted to find a chance to show off.
Zhu Yu noticed them, walked over and handed over a physics book, and said with a smile: "There will be a quiz soon, come on!"
The girl suddenly felt like she was hit by a surprise, and she carefully guarded the male god's note: "How do you know that I..." Poor physics.
After waiting for a long time, I realized that she always asked questions in front of the podium every time she did physics. Maybe Zhu Yu noticed it at that time.
She said sincerely: "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Zhu Yu responded generously. It was not her fault anyway.
The classmates discovered that Yan Luo was really sharing the notes of the male god, and they all took the initiative to share a copy with others, saying that she was really nice.
Wen Xiqing also laughed.
When Zhu Yu came back after dividing the notes, he also put a notebook on her desk.
"Is this...do I have it too?" Wen Xiqing couldn't help but her eyes shone.
It's Yan Luo's own math notes, which are life-saving medicine for her who is terrible at math!
Zhu Yu nodded and immediately received a small bear hug.
"Wow! You're so nice, my deskmate."
He actually left it specially for her. She must treat Yan Luo even better in the future.
Feng Yang next to him glanced at it, wondering who didn't.
After searching for a long time, he dug out the notebook that the teacher had forced him to make at the bottom of the book. When he saw a few words lying crookedly on it, he closed it silently.
[Author's digression]: Xu Chuyan: I left for a while and the tower was stolen. (cold face)
Yan Luo: Stealing the tower? See you in the Canyon of Kings? (Super excited)
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