Liu Zhiyue's shout came to Zhou Shiyan's ears, and it slowly became clearer from the blur at the beginning.
It was because of being shouted like this that Zhou Shiyan came back from her reverie.
He turned his head and looked at Liu Zhiyue, who was sitting next to him. There was worry on his face.
Liu Zhiyue became a little nervous.
Recently, Zhou Shiyan always likes to be in a daze, and her efficiency in class has also been greatly reduced. In the past, she would improve and record the examples in class based on the teacher's explanations. Now these days, when the teacher is giving lectures, she always holds her pen and lowers her head.
brain.
I don’t know... what I’m thinking about.
Looking at Zhou Shiyan who was staring at him, Liu Zhiyue asked.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? I see that you have been distracted recently."
"..."
There was no response. Zhou Shiyan just stared at Liu Zhiyue in front of her. After a while, she chose to look away and looked back at the textbook on the table in front of her.
As if she wanted to cover herself up, Zhou Shiyan picked up the pen on the side and pretended to record it.
"Stop talking and study seriously."
"get out of class is over."
"..."
Her movements were frozen, and Zhou Shiyan's eyes were secretly watching Liu Zhiyue beside her through her hanging hair.
He quickly looked away again.
"Show me your notes from class."
"Um……"
After hearing Zhou Shiyan's words, Liu Zhiyue reached out and handed the notebook in front of him to the other party.
Looking at Zhou Shiyan who opened her notebook and began to record, Liu Zhiyue's expression changed slightly.
With his left arm propped up on the table, Liu Zhiyue held his face and turned his head slightly to look at Zhou Shiyan, who was copying his notes next to him.
He noticed something was not right.
Looking at Zhou Shiyan who kept writing.
"Did something happen at your home?"
"..."
The action of copying notes stopped the moment Liu Zhiyue finished speaking, and Zhou Shiyan did not answer immediately.
"No."
"Yeah……"
After saying these two words, Liu Zhiyue's expression became serious.
"Did you know that you are very good at lying?"
"What's the meaning."
"You used to reply instantly. You only hesitated when you were lying..."
Saying this, Liu Zhiyue sat up straight.
"Is there something wrong with Aunt Lan?"
"..."
The fingers holding the pen in my right hand tightened slightly, but after a while they relaxed again.
Zhou Shiyan deliberately placed the pen on the table, and as expected, the pen fell to the ground. In the short time it took to pick up the pen, Zhou Shiyan thought about the reason in her mind.
Putting the pen back on the table, Zhou Shiyan looked at Liu Zhiyue and said.
"My house was demolished."
"Demolition? The facade of your house?"
"Well, the front of our breakfast shop is going to be demolished."
"This is a good thing...Then why have you been in a bad mental state during this period?"
"I'm thinking about asking my mother what gift she wants."
"Gift?"
"Well, she promised to buy me a gift after the demolition money comes in."
"So... you have been thinking about gifts during this time?"
When Liu Zhiyue asked this question, what he saw was Zhou Shiyan nodding.
In this case... her reason makes sense, but for some reason, Liu Zhiyue still feels that something is not right.
I always feel like... I've missed something important.
He didn't understand it for a moment, but just as Liu Zhiyue was recalling the conversation between the two, he suddenly heard Zhou Shiyan's voice again.
His thoughts were also interrupted at this moment.
" Lend me some of your toilet paper, I've run out."
"Um."
After the response, Liu Zhiyue took out a small pack of toilet paper from his desk and gave the whole pack to Zhou Shiyan.
"You can use it first, I have a few more packs here."
"good."
Picking up the toilet paper Liu Zhiyue put down, Zhou Shiyan stood up and walked outside the classroom.
His eyes followed Zhou Shiyan's figure until she left the classroom door.
He looked away.
Liu Zhiyue looked at Zhou Shiyan's desktop, and a smile slowly began to appear at the corner of his mouth.
Withdraw your gaze.
He was mumbling softly in his mouth.
"I don't know which high school she plans to attend as her first choice... I'll ask next time."
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Zhao Xuanwen's mouth pursed.
She encountered a very difficult question. Although the teacher talked about this question in class, she said that this type of question was a scoreless question in the high school entrance examination.
but……
"Can't do it..."
With such a sound coming from his mouth, Zhao Xuanwen seemed to have lost all his strength and fell on the table with no love for his whole life.
Looking at the aisle with dull eyes, Zhao Xuanwen said to himself.
"It would be great if Zhiyue was here, he would definitely teach me..."
For example, if it was a simple graphic proof question, Zhao Xuanwen could choose to cover it with a ruler. Maybe the corrector would give her some points because she wrote slowly.
But... she couldn't understand this kind of calculation involving formulas at all.
At this moment, her mind couldn't help but think of Liu Zhiyue's fat figure back then.
At that time, Liu Zhiyue was fat and very serious when teaching himself.
Although it was not good for me to talk back to him because I liked it at the time...
Thinking of this, her whole face pressed against the table.
Unlike the rocket class, during the twenty-minute break between classes, most of the students in Zhao Xuanwen's regular class either went to play on the playground or went to the small shop to buy snacks.
Except for a small number of people staying in the classroom who are studying, the others are either talking or sleeping on the table.
Obviously the high school entrance examination is only about three months away, but there doesn't seem to be such an atmosphere in the class.
Behind the classroom, although the countdown written on the wall changes every day, Zhao Xuanwen doesn't feel it at all.
She actually thought very clearly that with excellent grades like Liu Zhiyue's, she would definitely go to the No. 1 middle school with the highest admission rate in the city.
And with results like her own...even if her mother finds someone to give her money, she may not be able to get it herself.
Relationships are not very useful when there is a huge disparity in scores.
Unless you squeeze in as a loan student, but in that case...
Thinking of this, Zhao Xuanwen sat up.
A look of determination appeared on his face.
He raised his hands and slapped his fleshy cheeks a little harder.
He was cheering himself up in his mouth.
"It's okay, you can definitely do it. If you enter No. 1 Middle School as a loan student, he will definitely be very disappointed!"
"do not give up!"
Because the sound was so loud, a person sleeping on the table not far away was frightened and shook all over.
After a while, he raised his tired face and looked around blankly.
Zhao Xuanwen didn't care about others at all. At this moment, she reopened the draft book and vowed to solve this problem.
This...is her first step towards entering the No. 1 Middle School!
The pen rests on the paper, but no words can be written.
Obviously, Zhao Xuanwen cannot take this first step easily...
Just as she was thinking about it, a classmate standing chatting at the door suddenly shouted loudly into the classroom.
"Zhao Xuanwen, someone is looking for you."
"Find me?"
His head suddenly raised, Zhao Xuanwen looked blankly at the door.
When she saw Zhou Shiyan standing at the door, her head was filled with doubts at this moment.