"Damn it, no wonder some people said they went to buy mints, but they only came back five minutes before class."

Zhou Xianyu's eyes shuttled back and forth between Song Shiyao and Su Chen, smiling meaningfully.

The people in the class looked surprised. No one would have thought that the two people who could not get together would come back together, especially Zhuang Yilin, who was childhood sweethearts with Su Chen, had a bad face.

"I said I'll come back together, do you believe it?" Song Shiyao took out the candy box helplessly and threw it to her.

I really didn't expect that it would cause a sensation when I came back together. Su Chen's popularity is indeed high.

Later, Su Chen walked out of the school directly. Song Shiyao walked around the huge campus for half a circle but still couldn't find Class 1 of Grade 2. She happened to meet Su Chen who came back with a plastic bag.

When Su Chen saw Song Shiyao passing by the second high school teaching building for the second time, he just couldn't go in, and his lips twitched.

Song Shiyao seemed to have seen her savior, her eyes shining. Only then did Su Chen realize that she was a road ignorant, a deep road ignorant, and could get lost even in school.

Su Chen was sitting behind, Zhou Xianyu stopped responding, and Song Shiyao's cell phone lit up.

A salted fish: I understand it, the big mother monkey.

Su Chen put the plastic bag on Song Shiyao's table and happened to see the news.

The originally noisy class was silent in an instant, and a row of people turned their heads to look at the two of them.

Song Shiyao finally found a physics book from her messy belly, looking confused, "For me?"

Su Chen's eyebrows and eyes were cold, nodded, and looked out the window with one hand on his head.

The physics teacher walked in with the class bell. It was so rare that the class was so quiet. It was so strange that the whole class was here.

When Song Shiyao saw that it was a box of iodine. She lowered her head and raised the book to block her mouth, "Thank you, how much, I'll transfer it to you."

Su Chen did not respond and still looked out the window.

Song Shiyao thought for a while, tore up a note and wrote on it: Sorry to disturb you for a precious second, how much is the iodine cost, I will transfer it to you. While the teacher turned around and wrote an analysis on the blackboard, Song Shiyao quickly posted it on Su Chen's table, and coughed twice at the same time to remind him.

He lowered his eyes, frowned and wrote and handed it to Song Shiyao.

He wrote: No.

Su Chen's handwriting is elegant and powerful. Song Shiyao admires it for a while and handes the note again: It is my blessing to be scratched by such a cute kitten, you don't have to take it to heart. I'm sorry if I don't give you money. It's because we are friends that we have to calculate clearly. I don't want to be unhappy about money.

Su Chen raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then wrote down: Let's talk about it after class.

It was her sin to disturb the God of Learning to listen to the class. Song Shiyao said in her mouth: "Sorry."

I haven't experienced the stimulation of passing notes in class for a long time. The next second, she was called by the physics teacher to answer the question.

It’s over. I’ve just been in class for a few minutes and the blackboard is full of formulas, and I can’t understand them all.

Song Shiyao answered strongly: "Teacher, I don't know."

At the same time, the physics teacher suddenly spoke on his cell phone: "I am also drunk on this question."

I'm also drunk on this question.

I'm drunk too.

Drunk...

Siri's mechanical cold goddess echoed in the class, and the whole class was silent for a while, hilarious.

The physics teacher was a little embarrassed and couldn't help laughing.

Song Shiyao lowered her head and her shoulders shook violently.

This is definitely not her problem, it is purely because it is too difficult.

Su Chen took off his Bluetooth headset.

The physics teacher coughed twice, "Don't laugh anymore, right?" She looked sharp and sneered: "This question is the most basic, so why don't you learn?"

"Just forget it if you don't want to learn it yourself, don't affect other students. I really don't know how your class teacher arranges the seats."

A few girls chuckled and said, the one who led the lead was Cheng Jiawen. She turned her head and looked disdainful.

Song Shiyao couldn't hear the sarcasm in her words. She looked sincere: "Teacher, you are right. Physics is my weak subject. I will listen carefully to the class and take notes."

The teacher's face was better, "Since you understand that it is a weakness, you have to spend more time, your deskmate Su Chen's physics is full mark. If you don't understand, you can ask him. Oh yes, Shi Xinglan's physics is also very good."

Shi Xinglan turned his head and smiled at Song Shiyao. His smile was sunny and his cute little tiger teeth were revealed. Song Shiyao smiled back with a sincere tone, "I understand the good teacher."

"Choose C for this question, Su Chen, come up and write down the solution steps of the last question. What should you see? You can do it yourself first."

Before the question was finished, Su Chen had already finished writing the question and sat down. The things in his school pants fell out and made a sound.

The physics teacher came over and wanted to discuss the last question with him. Song Shiyao picked it up and put it back on Su Chen's desk without thunder, and blocked it with a book.

"What's gone?"

The physics teacher is very concerned about his favorite good students.

Song Shiyao spoke first like a calf protecting her, her face still changed, "The cold medicine has dropped."

Su Chen glanced at the corner of his eyes and said nothing.

He looked kind and gentle toward Master Su Chen, "Don't study so late every day, pay attention to your health. The question you did right is a competition question for the third year of high school. Consider what I told you before."

Su Chen had his face tense, lowered his eyes, and pointed at the table, filling his whole body with an impatient feeling.

As usual, oil and salt are not injected.

What was you talking about before? Song Shiyao was very curious.

The physics teacher sighed and turned around and met Song Shiyao's gossipy eyes. He was so sorry that he couldn't see what he wanted, do the test quickly, I hope I can see you pass the exam when I'm alive."

Song Shiyao stretched out three fingers and sweared, "I can't guarantee this, I wish the teacher a hundred years of life first."

The physics teacher was amused and patted Song Shiyao on the head and walked up to the podium to start talking about the topic.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Su Chen looked at her, his voice was very low, "Pharm box?"

"I'm better reacting quickly, otherwise I'll be discovered." Song Shiyao, who had hidden merit and fame, patted her chest, proudly.

Song Shiyao approached, her nose swayed, and only smelled clean and fresh detergent. There was no smoke on her body, only lavender-scented detergent. She smelled her clothes and the smell on both of them was exactly the same.

Everyone's smell is unique. She is very sensitive to the smell. Zhou Xianyu has the fragrance of gardenia, which is probably a body lotion. When it comes to this, Zhou Xianyu looked surprised and said that her nose is too good, and she smelled it.

"Your handwriting is very good. Have you practiced copybooks?" Song Shiyao lay on the table watching him write the question, and breathed on Su Chen's hand holding the pen.

Su Chen did not raise his eyelids and wrote physics questions, and there was no change in his expression on his face: "Practice."

Song Shiyao said to herself: "I want to buy a few books to practice."

After saying that, she seemed to remember something and poked Zhou Xianyu's back, "Salted fish, lend me the physical notes."

Zhou Xianyu flipped through the desk, took out a stack of colorful notebooks and spread them on Song Shiyao's desk, "Take all my notebooks to read."

"Song Shiyao, this formula is copied wrong." Shi Xinglan stood behind Song Shiyao with his hands on the table and wrapped her in his arms, pointing at Zhou Xianyu's notes, "This is my physical notes. Ask me any questions I don't know in the future."

Su Chen put on his things and left.

There was a formula he couldn't write clearly, so Song Shiyao turned around and asked him, and his forehead hit Shi Xinglan's chin.

"Why are you so close to me?"

Shi Xinglan was stunned for a moment, then he noticed the ambiguous posture, "Sorry, this formula is..."

Su Chen came back with the bell of the get out of class, and there was a smell of smoke on his body.

Song Shiyao recorded the key points mentioned by Shi Xinglan and smiled and said thank you. Shi Xinglan had a cheerful smile, "Don't care, you can give me the notebook tomorrow."

Song Shiyao stretched out her fist, "Tonight..."

Shi Xinglan understood in seconds, and the two fists touched each other. He smiled and said, "I'll take you to score, provided that you have to write your own physics and mathematics homework. If you don't know how to do it, come and ask me anytime."

Song Shiyao burst into tears, "You are so cruel."

It would be fine if I didn't want to fight with her, but I actually used this excuse.

When she finishes writing these two subjects, she will probably be in her next life.

Song Shiyao is very addicted to food. Yesterday, Song Chi, the strongest king, had 40 stars, beat the king. He didn't want to fight the king with her, forgot, why can he make up the words "There is wild" in the glory of Kings. He is afraid of contagion?

Shi Xinglan and she are both track and field clubs. In comparison, Shi Xinglan is cheerful and sunny, and has a good relationship when getting along, and both of them are very compatible.

Shi Xinglan went with the flow, "I can teach you whether to do your homework by phone at night."

Song Shiyao was about to speak and sneeze three times in a row, her eyes were wet, and the class bell rang, so Shi Xinglan had to go back first.

"Su Chen, add WeChat and I'll transfer the money to you."

Su Chen frowned, opened the window, stretched out his palm toward him. Song Shiyao tilted her head, not understanding what he meant.

“Minn candy.”

"Oh oh OK."

Hand over candy and hand over WeChat QR code with the other hand.

Song Shiyao pondered with peppermint candy.

Actually, it was quite gentle. I realized that she didn't like the smell of smoke, so I opened the window to remove the smell and ordered mint candy.

She really likes cats, and her WeChat avatar is a photo of an orange cat holding Wangzai's milk.

Su Chen looked at it for a while and revised the notes.

The bell rang, and people from other classes came in through the back door and walked towards the last row of the classroom by the window.

"My God! Song Shiyao, you did this last week and had the attitude to come to class, but Qianqian, who took the blame for you, took a week off and came to school today. Why are you so shameless? You haven't come to apologize after waiting for you for a long time!"
Chapter completed!