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third chapter

Evening self-study is Chinese evening self-study. Chinese teachers rarely take up the time for evening self-study to teach and manage it loosely. Generally, Chinese evening self-study can do other homework, and everyone is willing to go to Chinese evening self-study.

After counting this, there are many self-study classes today. After Xia Nan finished his math and physics homework, he became more and more relaxed in writing other subjects and wrote very quickly.

She has an exquisite little notebook that records the homework for each subject. Every time she finishes writing a subject, she will tick it next to the homework. Every day she will tick these hooks.

Ye Chu supported his head with one hand and was playing with his mobile phone lazily. He sometimes watched the game live broadcast and sometimes watched sports news, which seemed out of place with other students who were writing hard.

Xia Nan felt it was necessary to remind her new classmates. She poked Ye Chu: "The homework is written on the right side of the blackboard behind. Also, No. 1 Middle School is prohibited from playing with mobile phones. Playing with mobile phones in class will be confiscated."

The smile in Ye Chu's eyes became stronger and stronger. Why was Xia Nan so cute when she was exaggerating?

Seeing that he didn't care about it, Xia Nan stopped caring about him and continued to do his homework. Rules are rules, and she will follow them seriously, but not everyone will follow them.

In No. 1 Middle School, even in key classes, there are many people who don’t do their homework and play with their mobile phones in class. As long as their grades can remain in the top 30, they will not violate discipline too much, and the teacher turns a blind eye.

After all, high school and junior high school are still different. In high school, grades are everything, and all management systems are established based on grades.

During the last class, Xia Nan finally finished all the homework.

The evening self-study of No. 1 Middle School was not watched by the teacher in the last class, so it was more free. Xia Nan thought about it and took "Painting Heart" out of the desk.

She rarely violates discipline, but sometimes she also does something unruly... For example, reading these so-called idle books during self-study classes.

Her family is strictly controlled, and her mother cares very much about her grades and prohibits her from buying any idle books. She has to hide it when she goes home and read it carefully at school. Since that is the case, there is no big difference.

Xia Nan hid "Painting Heart" under the English exercise book and began to read it carefully. She read it very slowly because she was looking forward to it and couldn't bear to finish it all in one go.

Ye Chu stopped playing with his phone. He looked at Xia Nan. Xia Nan's fair fingertips slowly passed through the book. She looked serious and probably rarely did bad things. She was a little nervous, her spine was straight, and her nose was covered with fine beads of sweat, and her face was slightly red.

Seeing her like this, Ye Chu chuckled and said, "Is it so good?"

Look at her serious.

Xia Nan was already very nervous, and Ye Chu suddenly spoke and scared her, thinking that it was the teacher who came.

She stroked her chest and raised what she liked, and she also talked more: "It's really good."

Xia Nan turned "Painting Heart" to the directory, found the page, and introduced it to him: "This! It is the cartoonist I like very much, named Xia Da. Godzilla doesn't speak, I like her story very much." After a pause, Xia Nan added: "Xia Da is also a beautiful cartoonist."

When Xia Nan talked about her idol, her face was filled with joy and excitement, and she had a very bright smile.

Ye Chu looked at her with a smile, listened patiently to her words, raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you think is good?"

Xia Nan didn't react, wait... Xia Da is a beautiful cartoonist, and then Ye Chu asked her, "You are good at it, are you praising her?"

Xia Nan's face turned red with a bang.

This new deskmate is not only domineering, but also not serious...

Xia Nan didn't know how to answer, so she turned her head and ignored him and continued to read his "Painting Heart".

Ye Chu saw her red ears and laughed softly. The little deskmate was so funny.

As if he remembered something, Ye Chu casually opened a textbook and tore off a piece of white paper from behind the textbook. The sound of tearing paper in the quiet classroom seemed particularly sharp, and from time to time, some classmates turned their attention to him.

Xia Nan was also shocked by him and hurriedly turned the exercise book to the previous homework page, looking at the topic randomly, thinking about the comic plot he had just watched.

Xia Nan wanted to wait for Ye Chu to tear the paper before continuing to read it. Finally, the movement next to her stopped. Just as she was about to turn it back, she saw a piece of white paper handed over by Ye Chu.

Two big words are written on the paper, "Ye Chu."

Xia Nan looked at Ye Chu for some reason. Ye Chu's lips curled slightly, and said with a smile: "Did you remember? Ye Chu, try not to call my name next time."

It has a faint sense of threat.

Xia Nan didn't expect that he still remembered the revenge he had just now. Ye Chu's name was not difficult to remember, but at that moment she suddenly couldn't remember it...

Xia Nan felt a little guilty. She was already a little afraid of his slutty spirit. He seemed very fierce when he spoke like this. Xia Nan didn't dare to mess with him and responded softly.

Ye Chu was only satisfied. He didn't take back the blank paper and continued to play with his cell phone.

The comics always need to be read faster. Xia Nan finished reading the story she liked twice. Then she reluctantly put away the book. She glanced at the clock and the time for get out of class was almost up, so Xia Nan simply packed up her schoolbag.

Ye Chu looked at her slender fingers to sort out books in a local way, and his eyes became dark.

"Xia Nan."

"Huh?" Xia Nan looked at him in confusion.

"You have good hands."

Xia Nan: “…”

The winter morning is dark and dark, the weather is dark, and the students indoors are also drowsy.

Ye Chu did not come for morning self-study.

The study committee member reported the matter to the class teacher. The class teacher was not surprised and said lightly that he knew, which made the study committee member a little dissatisfied.

They are all students, and no one wants to get up early. It’s late in winter, so it’s very difficult to get up. Why can Ye Chu not go to morning self-study?

After returning to the class, the news spread, saying that Ye Chu was a relative and might have relatives with the school leaders to be sent to the key class, otherwise why would the morning self-study teacher care about it?

The study committee member was called Cheng Kun. He was rigid and serious and could not tolerate sand in his eyes. He couldn't stand this behavior and snorted coldly: "A rat shit ruined a pot of soup."

He hates this kind of learning atmosphere where people who can do nothing can lead the class to ruin their learning environment.

Li Yue nodded: "Then do you have the ability and have relatives with your leader? You can't even envy this kind of relationship. If you have the luck, you can't do it."

Cheng Kun glared at Li Yue and ignored her.

Li Yue shrugged and talked to Xia Nan while the morning self-study get out of class was over: "I think Ye Chu is pretty good. Even if he doesn't study, he will play with his phone by himself. Why is it a bad trend? Yes, if he is really a relative, would he have to be quite rich? Maybe he is an invisible rich man, then he can't learn anything. If I want me, I won't learn anymore. I'm tired and earn as much as anyone else's business."

Li Yue's voice was not low, Cheng Kun's face became even more ugly, and Xia Nan advised: "Speak softly."

Girls are always not immune to handsome boys. Now this boy may be a rich man, which has won the favor of many girls. Huang Yi could hear the movement here clearly. Huang Yi raised her lips and smiled with a certain determination.

The first class was Chinese class. As soon as the preparatory bell for Chinese class rang, Ye Chu came in stepping on the ringtone. As soon as he entered the door, he brought a cool air from the outside. Ye Chu came to his seat and rubbed his temples sleepily.

Still not adapting to the climate here.

Seeing him coming, Cheng Kun said sarcastically: "Some people are different from us, and they can skip classes the next day after transferring school."

Ye Chu understood what he meant. He raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Kun, his eyes were slightly cool, and he sneered coldly: "It's all your business."

Not to mention morning self-study, even if he missed all morning class, no one would care about him.

Cheng Kun originally wanted to say a few more words, but when he saw Ye Chu's sharp and cold eyes, he stopped. He felt that Ye Chu was not easy to mess with, so he remained silent.

Ye Chu snorted coldly. This boy was too timid and he avoided his eyes when he saw him. He was bored.

The Chinese teacher has already started class, and she recited the text in a slight and slight manner: "...The gangster is holding a cloth and wisp. The bandits come to wisp. I come to wisp. I come to wisp. I send my son to wisp. As for Dunqiu, I have no good match. I am not angry. I think it's autumn..."

Ye Chu cursed in his heart.

He didn't have a good rest last night, but he felt a headache when he heard this classical Chinese.

He was too lazy to find a textbook. He couldn't sleep when the teacher was chanting classical Chinese on it. Ye Chu simply picked up his phone and prepared to watch the game live broadcast.

"Ye Chu." Xia Nan whispered and secretly handed him a bag of cranberry biscuits from under the desk.

The pink and tender packaging looked very appetizing. Ye Chu took it and wanted to touch her bright fingertips. After thinking about it, he gave up.

He tossed and turned his eyes at the cranberry cookies and curled the corners of his mouth: "I'm giving it to me?"

Xia Nan nodded. Last night, Ye Chu gave her a copy of "Painting Heart", which costs twelve yuan for one copy of "Painting Heart", which is considered expensive in the magazine, and it is twice as expensive as "Fireworks" and "Flying Romance". They are all students, and twelve yuan is not less. Xia Nan didn't want to owe him, so she gave him a bag of equivalent cranberry biscuits.

Ye Chu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why did he suddenly give me biscuits?"

It's better not to be what he thought.

Xia Nan knew that if Ye Chu was clear, she would definitely not want it. She was not very good at lying, and said vaguely: "My family has purchased a bread wolf's storage value card, and I can buy 30% off for bread biscuits, so I bought too much..."

Ah, she doesn't know what she is saying...

Ye Chu was successfully amused by her, and he suppressed his smile in his tone: "I will give it to me if I buy too much? Hum?"

Xia Nan explained urgently: "No, it is said that cranberries can fight cancer..."

Ye Chu smiled a little badly: "Who said that?"

Xia Nan subconsciously told the truth: "My mother said it."

Ye Chu couldn't help but laugh, his eyebrows were filled with smiles. Grass, the little deskmate is too cute.

He tsk again, revealing some bad news: "How old are you, and your mother believes whatever you say? Are you a primary school student?"

Xia Nan bit her lip in annoyance, knowing that Ye Chu was teasing her.

She turned her head to read and ignored Ye Chu. It was true that she didn't know where the teacher was talking about...

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