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"Today's course is 'Concepts and Operations of Derivatives', which is a brand-new knowledge. I hope that everyone will not miss out during the class."
The clock on the top of the blackboard points to 02:00. In the classroom of a certain class in the third year of high school, normal teaching courses are going on, and the last class will last until three o'clock in the morning.
It was pitch black outside the classroom window, and not even a single star and moon existed in the sky.
Suddenly, huge lightning pierced through the clouds, and the sound of violent thunder and lightning resounded through the sky.
"Crack!" The power supply facilities of the teaching building seemed to be cut off by lightning, and the classroom was instantly plunged into darkness.
If it were an ordinary high school, such a situation would inevitably cause the girls in the class to scream wildly.
However, in the current classroom, all students seem to be accustomed to this situation and are not at all moved.
Methodically took out a spare candle from the schoolbag, lit it with a match and placed it in the upper right corner of the table, and continued the math lesson by candlelight.
But among the dozens of students, one girl became extremely flustered.
It seems that the candle was not found in the school bag. The girl remembered that she used up the candle during the last power outage, but forgot to buy the candle because of the next torture.
"YuYu Jing! Lend me a candlea candle, please?"
The girl's facial features are pretty good in appearance, but she is slightly thinner and has deep dark circles under her eyes.
At this moment, I am borrowing candles from a boy sitting at the window of the classroom, because in the eyes of this girl, the only person who can lend her candles is this boy.
Yu Jing, who was sitting by the window sill, was taking notes seriously, and found that the girl was clenching her teeth when she begged him.
This is not a question of borrowing or not, but a question of 'life and death'. Yu Jing slightly raised his head to look at the teacher who was writing math formulas on the blackboard, and with his left hand began to quietly search for extra candles in his schoolbag.
"Lend it to me I'll give you whatever you want. There's no class tomorrow night. I'll wait for you in the woods Hurry up."
The girl kept her voice extremely low, and kept urging Yu Jing to pick up the candles with urging words. After all, every minute and every second is a matter of life and death.
Just when Yu Jing was about to take out a candle with his left hand, an inexplicable silence swept the entire classroom.
All the students in the classroom buried their heads and did not dare to make any unnecessary movements. Yu Jing immediately put the candle back into the school bag with his left hand, pretending to take notes seriously.
When I glanced at the podium from the corner of my eye, there was no one in front of the blackboard.
"Yu Qiao, what are you doing?" A low and gloomy voice came.
The girl who asked Yujing for the candle trembled all over when she heard the voice, and her twitching face turned to the front of the desk.
A male head turned 180¡ã looks directly at the female student in front of him.
"I I forgot to buy candles." The girl replied with a trembling voice.
"It's not just about forgetting to buy candles, right? I also want to influence Yu Jing, who has the best grades in our class You know what's going to happen, right? Yu Qiao?"
"Give me a chance, okay? I just didn't buy candles, and I didn't disturb my classmates' studies." Yu Qiao's tone was already a little crazy. If two kinds of "torture" were added, Yu Qiao would never be able to survive.
"Really? I was indeed writing on the blackboard at the podium just now, and I didn't see the situation in the classroom clearly Well, let me ask the person involved, Yu Jing, and see how he answers."
The math teacher with his head turned upside down twisted his limbs so that his body was facing upwards, twisting his body and crawling towards Yu Jing who was taking notes.
"Teacher." Yu Jing called respectfully.
"Well, was classmate Yu Qiao trying to influence you on purpose just now? It looks like she is borrowing candles from you, isn't she? Think clearly before answering, otherwise even if you are my favorite student of the teacher, you will still be tortured. "
When the math teacher was asking questions, Yu Jing caught a glimpse of Yu Qiao who was on the verge of going crazy.
The girl was shaking her head frantically towards herself.
"No." Yu Jing replied calmly.
"Oh? Really?" The math teacher turned his head on his neck, making the sound of rubbing bones, and continued to confirm with Yu Jing.
"Well, maybe classmate Yu Qiao had such an idea, but he didn't say it out loud, and it didn't affect me."
"Oh I got it."
The math teacher stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and crawled back to Yu Qiao's seat: "In this case, I will only grant you the "torment" of not carrying a candle. two hands outstretched"Come"
Yu Qiao's complexion has improved a lot, and she has already prepared for the punishment she deserved for not carrying a candle, and stretched out her left and right hands.
"This time I'll give you the 'pointer punishment'."
The math teacher laughed crazily, and ten black iron needles rolled out of his tongue.
? A ten centimeter long iron needle was inserted through the center of each of Yu Qiao's fingers until it was completely submerged in the root of the finger. The pain was indescribable.
It's just that Yu Qiao refrained from screaming out during the whole process, only the sound of the blood spilling from her fingers dripping on the ground was very clear in the silent classroom.
"Students, let's continue the class."
The math teacher climbed back to the podium, turned his body and head into a normal appearance, and continued to explain the knowledge of derivatives.
Yu Qiao, with trembling hands, picked up the pen in a stiff posture to take notes, and at the same time wrote two words tremblingly on a piece of draft paper¡ª¡ªthank you.
?Because the blood dripped from the tips of her fingers during the writing process, the female student eventually turned the blood-stained draft paper to Yu Jing with trembling hands to express her gratitude.
Under the candlelight, Yu Qiao showed a smile of being rescued from the darkness. Such a scene deeply touched the tormented Yu Jing.
"Thanks¡¡"
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"Huh!"
Yu Jing suddenly sat up from the bed, and saw that the time on the watch was only half past five, and it was not yet dawn outside.
"Yu Qiao"
In Yujing's faulty memory, this female student's name suddenly appeared. It seems that a lot of things happened between the two of them in high school, but Yu Jing doesn't remember everything completely.
"I didn't expect to recall part of my high school memories in my dream. Is it caused by the influence of the environment because of the proximity to high school? Now I finally have the ability to step back here and finish all the unfinished things."
When Yu Jing simply washed up and walked out of the bathroom, Yu Xiaoxiao was sitting by the bed, staring at him blankly.
"Who is Yu Qiao? I have the same surname as me You were calling by this name in your dreams last night."
"Is there? One of my high school classmates, but the memory is not very deep. I recalled it in my dream last night don't talk about it, do you want to go out for breakfast with me? This is my hometown, I know some Very tasty snack bar.¡±
As soon as she heard about eating, Yu Xiaoxiao immediately forgot about other things (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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