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¡°Maybe it¡¯s because he suddenly became interested in this guy, and the wind about Jiang He from all directions was blowing into Ruan Xing¡¯s ears.
In the past, Ruan Xing only knew that he was transferred last semester. He was ranked first in the grade by air. He was less talkative and cold.
It was only in the past few days that she learned that he seemed to have transferred to this high school in the south from far north. Many people transfer schools because their parents are working, but he came alone and lived with relatives.
And his parents seem to work in the capital government.
Very clean, no scandals, studying like a mute.
It¡¯s math class now, and he is writing something fast.
The back is very straight, and the table is full of sunshine.
"Ruan Xing, Li Qi seems to be unhappy about something today." Li Ziting poked Ruan Xing with her pen, "He came to school very early, and then kicked the door with his foot when he entered the classroom. That fight in our class You can feel it all.¡±
"He is such a high-profile person even when he is unhappy." Ruan Xing shook his head, took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag, stuffed it between the books in the drawer, and opened QQ.
She hasn¡¯t gone to Li Qi yet, but Li Qi has already come to find her.
¡°I really want to fucking kill my mother.¡± This was the message sent by Li Qi.
"If you can, tell me in person if you are unhappy later." Ruan Xing sent a message.
Li Ziting leaned her head over and saw the conversation between Li Qi and Ruan Xing, and cursed: "If he doesn't have a mother, he's nothing now, and he's going to kill his mother, tsk tsk. Is he hungry and eating up his conscience?"
Ruan Xing raised his eyebrows.
"If his family didn't give him money, would he dare to pretend to be a boss in school now?" Li Ziting said emotionally, but she didn't know that her beaming look had fallen into the eyes of the math teacher in front of the blackboard.
"Li Ziting!" The math teacher is an old man who is about to retire. His surname is Liu. Everyone calls him Old Man Liu. "What are you doing down there? A Spring Festival Gala? You can continue writing this question on the blackboard!"
Li Ziting turned around reluctantly and turned to Ruan Xing for help¡ª¡ª
"Ruan Xing can't remind you!" Old man Liu tapped the poor blackboard with his long ruler.
Li Ziting is withered.
Ruan Xing looked at the question on the blackboard - this was the last question in the finale. Even if she was allowed to be reminded, she wouldn't be able to solve it for a while.
This is a deliberate attempt to trouble Li Ziting.
"Stand still," Old Liu turned his head and glanced at the students below
"Jiang He is coming!"
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Jiang He stood up in response. There was no sloppiness at all, and there was no sound of the bench rubbing against the cement floor. He calmly looked at the title and pursed his thin lips.
Ruan Xing glanced at his desk. There was a dark green physics teaching aid on the clean table top.
When the university tyrant was caught off guard, Ruan Xing became interested in watching a show.
"Teacher." Jiang He's voice was loud and clear, "Can I change the method?"
"Oh?" Old Man Liu looked surprised, "Tell me specifically what you think."
"Use space vectors." Jiang He stated the entire idea in an orderly and clear manner. There was no unnecessary expression on his face, and his voice was like a small spring in the grass at night, without any ripples.
On Old Liu¡¯s face, the tight facial features gradually relaxed.
"Then, the answer should be -" He twisted a thin piece of paper with his fingers, flipped it up and turned it over. The black pen rested on his well-jointed fingers, and the bent knuckles drew out elegant lines.
He is calculating the final answer, and the sharp pen tip draws traces on the paper. He seems to have calculated the final answer.
"The fixed value is three-tenths."
correct answer.
But it didn¡¯t come from Jiang He¡¯s mouth, but from a slightly deeper female voice.
Ruan Xing had already calculated the answer first. She looked at Jiang He, and her originally bright eyes were even more beautiful now.
"Yes." Jiang He lowered his head slightly.
The two looked at each other.
Jiang He¡¯s face was expressionless, and his facial features were as beautiful as the precise values ??calculated by professional instruments.
His eyes only glanced lightly and quickly faded away.
Ruan Xing narrowed his eyes.
This guy looks like a textbook-level good student.
But Ruan Xing couldn¡¯t forget about the canteen.
Chen Jiarui, who was sitting behind Ruan Xing, couldn¡¯t help butAfter the evening self-study in 2019, there will be another evening self-study at 9:30. Ruan Xing usually does not attend this evening self-study. She would rather use this time to go out for supper with friends or surf the Internet.
But today, Ruan¡¯s mother asked her to go home and there were guests.
Ruan Xing randomly stuffed a few teaching aids into his bag and strode out of the school with the bag in hand.
The night is already deep, like freshly washed blackcurrants. The honking of cars cut through the quiet night. Ruan Xing walked towards the subway station. Rows of tall buildings were shining with dazzling light. Her face was already very three-dimensional, but under the constantly changing light, it became more refined.
Next to the zebra crossing, she saw a tall figure.
"Hey." Ruan Xing walked next to him.
Jiang He tilted his head and lowered his head. Colorful light shone on his face, like sunlight passing through the stained glass of a church.
He said nothing.
"My friend is taking the monthly exam in the same exam room as you. You can borrow it from him to copy."
"OK."
¡¡that's all?
So simple?
So ungrateful?
Several cars passed by at high speed, red lights flashed, and Ruan Xing's long hair was embroidered with red light.
"What do you want me to do?" Suddenly, Jiang He asked.
"It's so pretty." Ruan Xing teased.
Jiang He didn't answer, he didn't blush, he didn't even have any expression at all, he was quite cold.
"Why don't you go to self-study every night, good student?" Ruan Xing asked again.
"same as you."
"You also have something to do at home?" Ruan Xing asked, feeling a little strange in his heart - didn't he come here to go to school alone? What kind of trouble could he have?
Ruan Xing looked at Jiang He with a strange look, and then realized
He seemed to curl his lips, with a hint of ridicule and success¡ª¡ª
Hold.
He simply didn¡¯t want to talk to her anymore, so he just pressed her casually.
Jiang He¡¯s little expression is hidden very deep. If Ruan Xing wasn¡¯t also a good person, how would he have seen it!
At this time, under the moonlight, he had put away his little fox ears and calmed down his expression.
The green light is on.
Ruan Xing was too lazy to continue chatting awkwardly with him, and stepped forward to leave.
As soon as she took a step, a pulling force restrained her from the collar of her school uniform. Ruan Xing leaned back, and at this time, a strong arm stabilized her
A car turning right passed by.
"Watch the road."
Jiang He let go of Ruan Xing's collar.
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