white Moonlight and her stuttering Man

Chapter 18 trace of faint worship

The boy hung his head and said nothing, his black eyes hidden under the dull frame of the picture, his emotions were difficult to distinguish.

The air stagnated for a moment.

Xixi laughed awkwardly, and said roundly,

"Forget it, we won't necessarily be drawn by teacher."

"Yes, no matter how much we think about it, maybe we will figure it out." Zhou Ran also echoed.

Both were afraid that Gu Miao's silence would embarrass the girl.

A few gusts of cold wind penetrated the window, and the pages of the book floated gently.

The boy paused, hesitated for a moment, then said in a deep voice

: "Yes."

He paused for a few seconds and continued

: "Yes, I can tell you about it."

Luo Xixi and Zhou Ran opened their eyes wide, looking at this normally silent young man who was not like a living person.

He was pulling out the notebook from the desk and drawing a circuit diagram on it.

The two hurriedly leaned over, and their four heads were brought together, concentrating on sounding.

The boy's voice was low and heavy, a little bit magnetic, although it was stuttering, it didn't make people feel irritable.

He speaks a bit slowly and clearly, so everyone listens very carefully.

This time, no one interrupted him.

Gu Miao put down the pen and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are amazing." xixi looked at him with admiration.

She is a scumbag, in fact,she gave up on this kind of test.

Zhou Ran on the side also nodded, and said,

"It's really amazing."

This type of question is difficult, and is usually placed at the end of the test paper as the finale.

Gu Miao just pursed his lips, but didn't talk.

Such straightforward and enthusiastic praise rarely appeared, and he felt a little strange, and more of a kind of bewilderment.

What does she think?

he wants to know...

After all, it was beyond the desire in his heart, Gu Miao quietly raised his eyes.

Under the bright sunshine, the girl propped her head, joy was hidden in her shiny peach eyes, and there was also a trace of faint worship.

Gu Miao's ears were instantly red, and secret happiness floated in his heart.

For the first time, he felt that group discussions were no longer a burden, but so lively and interesting.

The discussion in the classroom gradually became quieter, and the teacher patted the podium to signal everyone to be quiet.

"Is anyone taking the initiative to talk about this topic?" the teacher asked.

No one spoke, most people bowed their heads, avoiding eye contact with the teacher, for fear that if one is not careful, the next one will suffer.

"Well, if you people don't want to take the initiative, I will pick someone."
He paused and said casually

: "Then number three."

Cheng Chu stood up tremblingly.

Across the aisle, she heard Yu Yin humming softly.

"Oh, it's a new classmate, will this question be relevant?"

"Teacher, she definitely will, she is from the key class." Yu Yin yelled.

Seeing her hesitation, the teacher didn't intend to be embarrassed, but asked

: "Will you? If not, just sit down."

He also knows that this question is a bit difficult, and most of the girls who come from the key classes lose in theory, so it is understandable that it is not.

Cheng Chu looked down at the title in the book, recalling Gu Miao's stumbled explanation just now, struggling with her thoughts desperately.

In fact, she can choose to say that she will not sit down, but the number three is followed by the number four.

What if the teacher just taps the student number?

Talking in front of so many people, Gu Miao couldn't help stuttering. she can know without thinking about how Yu Yin's gang would laugh at him.

Cheng Chu hesitated, but after a while, she pursed her lips and said with difficulty,

"Yes."

she cant let him laughed by those stinky boys... he just started to come out from his shell... what if their behavior push him back..

"Okay, then you go to the podium and talk while drawing pictures."

The teacher was happy, looking at her expectantly and encouragingly.

Cheng Chu moved her chair, took the textbook and was about to go to the podium, but suddenly a ball of paper push  in her hand...by someone

She quietly grabbed the paper and walked to the podium.

she dont need to think ... who the person is?

Dozens of eyes in the audience stared straight at her, some of them malicious and expectant.

Cheng Chu slowly found a piece of chalk and looked at the paper tucked into her palm.

The paper was crumpled, and now it is naturally not smooth.
On the wrinkled paper, a clear and neat circuit diagram was drawn, with ideas written next to it.

A cold wind blew in the classroom, but Cheng Chu felt that the tattered paper in her hand seemed to be warm, and quietly smoothed her uneasy heart along the cold fingertips.

She breathed a sigh of relief, first turned around and copied the picture to the blackboard, and then explained the steps written on the paper.

The girl's voice is clear and clean, just like the cleanest spring water in the summer, the clear Lingling, just listening is a kind of enjoyment.

She combined her own understanding and Gu Miao's clear points, the originally difficult questions are now explained in a simple way.

The teacher nodded approvingly.

"Very good, come on, everyone give some applause."

There was enthusiastic applause, and the eyes in the audience were full of worship.

The winter sun was shining, and she stood on the high podium, and she saw Gu Miao in the crowd.

The boy wore heavy black-rimmed glasses, but he couldn't hide the shining light in his eyes.

Cheng Chu's heart suddenly felt sour.