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"Little monster, I'm sorry."

Song Ziqi turned around as if she was clockwork, and said sincerely to Ding Xian's position, her innocent and innocent look made Kong Shadi look pitiful.

Kong Shadi gently pushed Ding Xian's arm on the table and pleaded in a low voice: "Xianxian, just forgive him."

Ding Xian looked at Kong Shadi speechlessly.

Her mind was full of being coaxed by my girlfriend, and she felt ashamed of herself.

Before she could speak, Young Master Zhou flipped through the book, and said without raising his eyelids: "The first three words are gone, I will say it again."

Song Ziqi's eyes were wide open, and she wanted to say what, he had no malice.

But the young master looked careless and you had to make me happy. Song Ziqi smacked her lips and opened her mouth: "Student Ding Xian..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ding Xian whisperingly.

"No, no need...I forgive you."

The hot light sprinkled in from outside the window, shining into the mottled light and shadows, and fell on her. Her golden hair shone with light, her ears were red, and her voice was slightly glutinous.

Song Ziqi glanced at Zhou Siyue, who raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ding Xian pulled out the volume again, for fear that someone would not hear it: "I...I am looking at Shady." After saying that, he quickly lowered his head and pretended to be busy flipping through books on the table.

Song Ziqi nodded: "I understand."

After saying that, he deliberately glanced at Zhou Siyue and said, "I will thank my deskmate well, but I have to explain what I should explain. Maybe I was at Siyue's house that day because your mother was a little malicious to you, but in the future everyone is classmates. I don't want to cause any unnecessary misunderstandings. I personally have no prejudice against you."

Then he smiled at Kongshadi and said kindly: "Come on, deskmate, let's go back."

Song Ziqi is highly myopic, wears glasses, has white skin, has a straight facial features, and looks very gentle.

Kong Shadi was blushed by his words, let's go back, and shyly turned back with his laptop. Both boys were stunned and turned around and looked at Ding Xian again, which was also red.

Some of the little thoughts that girls thought at that time were inexplicable to boys. For example, the current performance of Kong Shadi, Song Ziqi only has two words in her mind, which is a problem.

The Young Master Zhou behind him was even more puzzled. He clearly asked Song Ziqi to apologize to her, so why did it become Kong Shadi's face? And how could she blush when Song Ziqi apologized to her?

When I said I wouldn’t break off the engagement, wasn’t I quite thick-skinned? Why did I get thinner into paper when I got here?

When I was young, my emotions were like wine. I didn’t feel it. The longer I used the agarwood, I could always catch a trace of strange clues. At that time, the two teenagers with high IQs could only define a species like a girl as being unable to communicate.

The sun shines brightly in summer, and the school is like a steamer. Cicadas outside the window are cheerful, while towering trees are forcing each other to smile.

It was probably from then on that time that Ding Xian paid attention to Zhou Siyue.

There seems to be such a group of people in every class, the top students who are always studying and the poor students who are always fighting.

But in this class, there are only two groups of people, academic masters who study hard and academic masters who do not study hard.

Zhou Siyue is the latter.

After class, he always discusses basketball, football, NBA, games with others, and occasionally discusses military affairs. In short, he doesn't write questions. Sometimes someone asks him math problems, and he always refuses to answer them one by one. He is very good at maths and seems to have no problems that can stump him. As soon as he takes some questions, he can tell the answers at a glance.

But he is very lazy. He can read the original topic he has done and throw the notebook over. If he can't read it, he will write the steps.

That lunch, Kong Shadi brought the lunch box to share with her the information she learned from Song Ziqi. She dropped the chopsticks and tried to keep it in a silence: "I have information to share, do you want to listen?"

Ding Xian: "What information? Is there no class tomorrow?"

Kong Shadi yelled, why are you so difficult to learn? Listen, it’s about your deskmate.

Sure enough, it successfully attracted Ding Xian's attention. She looked up from the lunch box and saw Kong Shadi's mysterious and meaningful face. She realized that her reaction was a bit too big, so she coughed lightly to cover it up, lowered her head, poked the chopsticks one after another, pretending to ask inadvertently: "What information?"

Kong Shadi deliberately teased her, "You answer me a question first."

Ding Xian raised his eyes again: "What's the problem?"

Kong Shadi smiled: "Do you like Zhou Siyue?"

A mouthful of food choked in her throat and couldn't get enough time. Ding Xian coughed violently, his little face turned red. Kong Shadi panicked and hurriedly handed her his water: "No, just mention a name, you can't stand it?"

Ding Xian coughed out the rice in his mouth for a long time, looked up and took a few sips of water, and glanced at the side: "I don't like it. Our current task is to learn."

When he said this, his eyes tilted to the side. He happened to see Zhou Siyue and Jiang Chen and his group of people sitting together for dinner, talking and laughing, and Song Yijin sat next to him.

He seems not picky about food, eats big and fast, and this is nothing wrong with the young master.

After Zhou Siyue was halfway through eating, he felt a scorching gaze ahead. He looked up at a daze and swept it casually, and his two gazes hit the air.

Ding Xian hurriedly turned over, twisted the lid on the cup, placed it on the side, and continued to lower his head to eat.

As soon as I picked up the chopsticks, I felt something was wrong. What were you hiding? I would make you look like a ghost. I smiled openly, being dignified and elegant, who is afraid of whom?

So she turned her head again and showed a smile that she thought was generous and frank in the direction of Zhou Siyue.

Zhou Siyue was stunned for a moment, suddenly raised his shoulder and sneered, and returned to his young master's posture.

Jiang Chen, opposite, seemed to ask him what he was laughing at.

Zhou Siyue leaned lazily on the chair, under the table was his long legs that had nowhere to be placed. His chin was a little closer to Ding Xian, and Jiang Chen, Song Ziqi and others all looked over.

So the next second, a burst of laughter broke out.

Ding Xian was inexplicably and was about to turn his head when he heard Kong Shadi hesitate and say, "Xianxian, there are vegetable leaves on your front teeth."

“…”

Many years later, someone asked on Zhihu: What does it feel like to be ashamed of your heart?

Ding Xianhui: On a sunny afternoon, I met a crush when I was having dinner in the school cafeteria and showed him a charming smile. Then my best friend told me: "You have vegetable leaves on your front teeth."

Memory is always adds fuel to the fire.

No matter when I look back on the days to come, she felt that she started to fall in love with Zhou Siyue from the saying "You coax my deskmate".

But at that time she was in an extreme contradiction.

Ding Xian turned his head in shame and anger, and heard the young master Zhou speak coldly behind him, "Okay, stop laughing." His innate aura is particularly convincing, and Jiang Chen and Song Ziqi both listened to him very much.

Ding Xian thought it was Uncle Zhou's relationship at that time. Gradually, he finally understood that even if he said there were aliens on the moon, they would believe it.

The young Zhou Siyue was as cold as a friend when he was serious. When he was joking, he felt that this person was not in a good state. But no matter what, he had a kind of feeling that even if the sky fell, he could withstand it alone.

After they left, Kong Shadi told Ding Xian: "When I was in class, I heard from Song Ziqi that Zhou Siyue scored in mathematics in the middle school entrance examination."

This year's math paper is difficult, especially the last big question, and very few people can answer it. Ding Xian first came and heard people discuss the last big question, and only four or five people in the city answered it.

This year's average score has decreased overall compared with last year's. There are very few full marks in the simple papers last year.

This full mark is indeed very valuable.

Kong Shadi also said: "He is the national abacus champion."

No wonder he writes the answers directly in the calculation questions, and never uses a calculator or calculates them on draft paper.

Ding Xian sighed: "Don't tell me these things in the future."

"Ah? Why?"

"I can't stand the blow."

He usually has enough pressure to sit next to him.

Do you know he never takes notes in class?

Do you know that he can still answer the teacher smoothly without listening to the class?

Do you know that I had calculated the math problem that was wrong on the draft paper for a long time, and he finished writing it in two strokes. Did I feel at that time?

Forget it, you don't know all this.

She lowered her head, her eyes could not be hidden, and her small back looked really disappointed. She just felt that she was hard to learn hard and learn hard, and she could not be as good as others spent so few minutes to scan the textbook.

Ding Xian is not a talented person. All her grades and scores are collected by herself, one by one, one by one.

When she was in Yanping Town, she was the treasure of the teachers. Because she worked hard and was well-behaved and obedient, most of the students in the town did not study hard, and most of them graduated from junior high school and went to vocational high school or went out to work directly.

Only she is struggling to death in this fish pond.

I thought that if I crossed this dragon gate, the pheasant could turn into a phoenix.

However, after entering the dragon gate, she realized that she had just changed from a chicken head to a phoenix tail.

After lunch, I returned to the classroom.

Zhou Siyue didn't go out to play basketball, but sat in the seat with his feet raised and chatted with people. The golden sunlight came in from outside the window, shining on his hair soft and soft, making people want to rub it.

After a while, a female classmate came over to discuss with him with the questions.

Everyone Zhou Siyue talked to about the topic is a virtue. He drew circles on paper with his pen. Before others could react, he had finished his topic.

The female classmate blushed and said, "Can you say it again?" Seeing that he frowned slightly, the female classmate was afraid of making him hate him, so she quickly took the test paper and said, "I'll go back and think about it again."

Zhou Siyue nodded: "Oh."

Ding Xian lay on the table and wrote math homework.

During lunch break, the cicadas lie on the tree and scream tirelessly.

The campus in the afternoon is always very peaceful, and even the scorching sun becomes warmer. The math homework is spread on the table for half an hour, without writing a single word.

The female classmate came back with the question after a while.

Ding Xian suddenly sat up, covered his notebook and smiled brightly at her, and said enthusiastically: "Let's change, you can sit here."
Chapter completed!