Chapter 18: School flowers

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It was early when Meng heard the classroom. There were only two people in the class. One was the monitor, Guan Xiaoye. Guan Xiaoye was the first to open the door.

There is also Hong Hui. Hong Hui is the hardest person in the class. It is said that he has to wait until 11 o'clock when he goes back to do his homework and read books every night, but his grades are always low and he stays in the middle of the class.

Guan Xiaoye was the first to see her when Meng Ting walked in.

Then the pen accidentally drew a thick line on the paper, staring at Meng Ting with a blank stare.

Meng Ting was a little uncomfortable, but still gently said, "Good morning."

She sat down in her seat. Hong Hui noticed that the people next to her were sitting down and opened the chemistry book excitedly: "Meng Ting, classmate, you are here, I thought about this elemental reasoning question for a long time yesterday. After filling in copper sulfate here I can't push it out, you can..."

Meng Ting took his chemistry book, and the black water-based pen on it had been revised repeatedly, proving that Hong Hui had calculated it carefully.

She lowered her long eyelashes, pondered for a moment, and had an answer in her heart. She pulled out a draft paper and said in a gentle tone: "This is not copper sulfate. Look at the series of descriptions mentioned earlier, which is different from copper sulfate."

She used draft paper to calculate the chemical formula. She had a clear mindset. She was writing while speaking, fearing to disturb Guan Xiaoye's endorsement. Her tone was light to almost soft, and she finished a reasoning question soon.

"Do you understand?" She raised her eyes and saw the absent-minded Hong Hui's face burst into red, all the way to the roots of her ears.

Meng Ting frowned slightly, he stammered quickly: "Understand, understand."

However, for the first time, Hong Hui, who loves learning and only has to learn, didn't even know what she said.

Like Guan Xiaoye, he was bewildered by unspeakable shock.

This person is... He is at the same table Meng Ting?

Hong Hui still remembers that when he changed positions to be at the same table with Meng Ting, the bad-mouthed boys in the class joked: "Yo Hong Hui, I want to be at the same table with her, Yanfu is not shallow." He made an action that imitated blind people's scratching.

Hong Hui was a little angry: "Meng Ting is the first."

"Only the first in the eyes of nerds hahaha!"

Before Hong Hui was angry, the girls threw a book over: "If you talk about Meng Ting, I will tell Teacher Fan."

"Cut, tell the teacher how old you are!" However, there was no further discussion.

It has always been like this. Every class has some students at the end of the crane. There are also classmates with bad conduct. Few people in the class will use Meng's glistening eyes to talk about things, and most of them are sympathetic and pitying.

But I don't know why today, Hong Hui suddenly remembered that the group of people ridiculed "Yan Fu is not shallow" that day.

Yanfu is not shallow...

Boys at this age are also sensitive to that aspect no matter how rigid.

His face blushed, and he felt that he could hardly sit down, so he absently picked up the piece of paper and watched Meng Ting's delicate handwriting reasoning process. Fortunately, after waiting for a long time, it finally calmed down.

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