"Wow! The market is not bad. After exercising on a hot day, there are still a group of people rushing to give love milk tea to drink!" Looking in from the back door, the milk tea on the second seat from the right in the last row is particularly conspicuous.
Su Muyuan leaned on the door frame, put one hand on Chu Youning's shoulder, and winked at him teasingly.
"That's right, thanks to Ning Shen, I have free breakfast every morning." Lin Rang teased with a smile, "On his own strength, he has driven the whole class's livelihood." Chu Youning glanced at Xu Jingshu, who was quietly doing exercises with headphones on, and subconsciously wanted to drive out the two noisy sources around her.
Going straight to the seat, he took out today's English paper from the table, and took three or four cups of milk tea and stuffed it into Su Muyuan's arms, "Return the paper to me after class in the second session. All right, you can get out."There were three evening self-study sessions in the middle of the Qing Dynasty.
There was an unwritten rule in the key classes that required homework to be collected after the second session, while the third session was used for the preview of the next day's lessons and for sorting out the wrong questions that day. Su Muyuan hugged the milk tea and the test paper, and got two big deals at once, and immediately became happy, "Good, I will come back after the second class."
After speaking, he ran away. Chu Youning sneered at Su Muyuan's stupidity, then took a white T from her schoolbag, and left a message to Lin Rang, "take the rest and share it with them." He went to the bathroom to change clothes. Listening to the noisy clamor in her ears, Xu Jingshu scribbled and drew on the paper twice, completely interrupting her thoughts on the big math problem. She lay down on one arm in a mournful way, and began to rationalize the problem again.
In all his life, Xu Jingshu never thought that one day he would be asked by different people to transfer nearly ten cups of milk tea and cold drinks in just one hour. And she is also very out of character, unexpectedly patiently going out and in, out and in again and again. Perhaps out of curiosity, she simply wanted to see how this popular tablemate was going to handle so much milk tea.
But the man always seemed to be disdainful of anything, and he had never seen him accept anything from someone else. Her thoughts were distracted again, and Xu Jingshu was all stunned to find that she could concentrate on doing anything, except for one math. When Chu Youning walked into the classroom, she saw Xu Jingshu lying on the math paper. She didn't know whether she was sleeping or was in a daze.
The big question was basically unchanged and she only wrote a few formulas. When he pulled out the chair next to him and sat down, Xu Jingshu lifted up leisurely, shoved the math paper into the drawer, and took a random sample from the stack of homework organized on the table. In the next two classes, Chu Youning never saw Xu Jingshu write the paper again.
It wasn't until the second get out of class was over when the math class representative Lin Zhao collected the homework, that someone took out the test paper from the drawer without changing his face.Lin Zhao held her paper and said hesitantly, "If you don't have time to write it, you can hand it in later." Xu Jingshu raised her eyebrows calmly,
"I've already written everything I know." Chu Youning was half leaning on the back of the chair, his eyes swept over there casually, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw a few lines of unsatisfactory formulas. Well, I did write them all, but there is really less of them. "..." Looking at Xu Jingshu's magnanimous eyes,
Lin Zhao fell silent and turned to collect the other groups' homework. Lin Rang turned around and was chatting with Chu Youning, but suddenly saw him smile, although the magnitude was small, but it was obvious that even though he was a big man, he was a little incapable of enduring for a while,
"Then... that, you... just now. What are you laughing at?" "It's nothing." Chu Youning retracted his gaze and stopped on the tip of the pen, "Where did you just say? Go on."
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