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Chapter 31

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    A dim chandelier flickered, and at the end of October, sweet-scented osmanthus was fragrant, and the floating fragrance was everywhere.  There is an artificial lake not far away, and the shadows of the trees are shaking. Occasionally, students in twos and threes pass by, and they are young couples at first glance.

    Tong Chunxia was a little confused.

    The domineering president wants to date the cleaning girl?

    "Paper!" Duan Yanqiu sat down and spread out a hand.

    "Um?"

    "Take out the math paper." He repeated.

    "Whywhat?" Although he asked, Tong Chunxia took out the test paper from his schoolbag and spread it out on the table.

    "It's really 48 points." Duan Yanqiu glanced quickly, frowning, and stared at her with hatred, "Don't you think it's embarrassing?"

    Tong Chunxia shook his head, "Three points more than last time. There is progress."

    Duan Yanqiu was almost turned pale by her anger.

    "Look at this question." Duan Yanqiu took out a red pen, pointed to the first wrong question and said, "This is the reverse thinking of trigonometric functions. If you can't think backwards, first set the result to x and bring it into the calculation.  , you look after it¡ª¡±

    Duan Yanqiu drew a trigonometric function with a few strokes.

    Tong Chunxia understood this time, "You brought me here to help me with math?"

    Duan Yanqiu stared at her, "What else?"

    "No, why do you think there is still room for improvement in my grades?"

    Tong Chunxia asked the question very sincerely. Every time she got the bottom three in her grades, she also worked hard secretly, but later found that her grades dropped from the bottom three to the bottom two.

    "Why is there no room for redress?" Duan Yanqiu also asked sincerely.

    Tong Chunxia pointed to his head with his big eyes flickering, very sincere and confident: "See this? A brand new unopened brain with only 10mb of memory and only seven seconds of readable time."

    Duan Yanqiu wanted to laugh, but he held back.

    Tong Chunxia said seriously: "Duan Yanqiu, I'm stupid."

    "Where are you stupid?" It must be the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance that made her lose her senses, so she felt that Duan Yanqiu's voice was as gentle as water, "Every day in class, you either desert or sleep¡ª"

    "You're talking nonsense, I'm clearly drawing cartoons."

    "You know it yourself?" Duan Yanqiu frowned slightly, "I'm afraid you don't spend an hour on your studies every day, right? You seem to be sitting in the classroom, but your mind is always wandering."

    "You know all this?" Tong Chunxia raised her voice.

    Duan Yanqiu stared into her eyes, with a rare gentle tone, "Chun Xia, don't you want to go to college?"

    Tong Chunxia's face paled slightly, he pursed his lips, and did not speak.

    "Although education is not the only criterion for testing a person's ability, there is no distinction between high and low occupations in this world. But don't you want to have the right to actively choose your life? Do you know the difference between wanting to be a cleaning lady and being only a cleaning lady? The former  It is your willing choice of interests and hobbies, and the latter is a helpless choice forced to be pushed by fate, Chunxia, ??which one do you want?"

    Duan Yanqiu's voice was eloquent, mixed with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, a little rushing to her forehead.

    She opened her mouth and was about to say something, but Duan Yanqiu continued: "Chunxia, ??don't let your birth determine your fate. You should do the part that you should work hard on yourself, and the rest, even if the fate is unfair, you should do your best  Yes, no regrets. At least you fought for yourself and fought against fate."

    "In spring and summer, the outside world is vast, don't get stuck in one corner, go and see more."

    Tong Chunxia has drank a lot of chicken soup in his life.

    Most of the time, she feels that the people who write chicken soup have not experienced the hardships of life, so they can go through the wind and rain so easily.

    Chicken soup text, just read it.

    But for some reason that night, Duan Yanqiu's words were like enlightenment, and her whole world seemed to be enlightened.

    As if in an instant, the fog cleared away, revealing a sharp corner of the world that belonged to her.

    Tong Chunxia's voice was a little rough, "Why are you telling me this?"

    "I just think you deserve a better life."

    This sentence, like a sharp sword, savagely and powerfully split through layers of heart walls, and hit Tong Chunxia's heart with precision.

    Many years later, she still remembered the tenderness and confidence in Duan Yanqiu's eyes when he said this.

    It was like a ray of light, a gust of wind, and a rain, renewing her world.

    Tong Chunxia lowered his head, his eyes dimmed, and said word by word: "Duan Yanqiu, I'm really stupid."

       Things will be very repulsive. In spring and summer, learning will also be fun, but you have never experienced it.¡±

    Tong Chunxia felt that he was being exposed by others, and his face was a little dull, "It's as if you know me well."

    "Have you ever thought that maybe I know you better than yourself?"

    "How is it possible? Did you put a filter on me? In your eyes, I am good in everything, right?"

    Duan Yanqiu coughed lowly, "Don't be distracted, read the question."

    Duan Yanqiu's fingers are very slender, white under the light, with distinct knuckles, pointing the country.

    Tong Chunxia looked at his hands and was a little distracted.

    "Don't look at my hand, look at the question!" Duan Yanqiu lightly reprimanded, and Tong Chunxia regained her thoughts.

    Just before speaking two questions, I heard the sound of music with lights off.

    It's already ten forty-five, and the lights in the dormitory will be turned off in fifteen minutes.

    Duan Yanqiu didn't hesitate, he simply closed the stall and packed the books, "Okay, come here today, hurry back to the dormitory. Next time I will bring a desk lamp for charging. The lighting here is not good, it hurts the eyes."

    "Is there a next time?" Tong Chunxia's face was a little downcast.

    "Come every night from now on." Duan Yanqiu tapped her on the head lightly, "Don't be dissatisfied, little white-eyed wolf."

    As soon as the voice fell, even the lights in the grove were extinguished, and it was pitch black in an instant, except for the bleak moonlight above the head, making the surroundings as hazy as water.

    Tong Chunxia hurriedly packed up his things, and every time he got up and took two steps, he heard Duan Yanqiu's voice behind him, "Did you draw something shameful about me again today?"

    Chunxia's heart "thumped", and the alarm bells all over his body instantly.

    She subconsciously quickened her pace, and said as she walked: "Stop being so sentimental, I didn't draw you, don't frame you"

    With a "slap", Tong Chunxia's schoolbag was grabbed from behind again.

    She waved her arms and tried to move forward, but Duan Yanqiu was so strong that she stretched out her hand to unzip her schoolbag without saying goodbye.

    Seeing that Duan Yanqiu was about to pull the manga out of his schoolbag, Tong Chunxia quickly reached out to grab it.  Duan Yanqiu was a head taller than her, with his hands stretched out, Tong Chunxia bounced around like a groundhog, almost hanging on him, but he couldn't stop his movements.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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