"Come in. ”

The female teacher looked up from the homework in front of her, recognized the person, and said with a smile: "It's Zhou Sichen, are you here to deliver the homework?"

Su wanted to look at it as if the radar had found a signal, and sure enough, he saw Zhou Sichen, who was wearing a clean school uniform, coming in with a bunch of notebooks, which were a little too much to reach the boy's chin, and Su Xiang saw a pair of emotionless eyes fluttering past her.

Oh roar? Pretend not to see?

"Teacher, if it's okay, I'll go back to the classroom first. Su Xiang took the initiative to say goodbye, and when he passed by Zhou Sichen's side, he enthusiastically took the handle, and smiled and groaned, "Classmate, be careful, don't be tired of your arms." ”

After coming out, she didn't go back to the classroom immediately, but stood at the safe entrance of the corridor and waited, and sure enough, it only took two minutes for Zhou Sichen to come out.

He also saw Su Xiang, who was leaning there and didn't move, stopped, thought about it and walked over.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on?" Su Xiang blinked, looking ignorant.

Zhou Sichen raised his feet and left, walked out two steps, was grabbed by the arm of the person behind and pulled back.

"I just said that, you can't be patient. She snorted angrily, like a puffing dolphin.

"Okay, okay, no crime, don't worry, big guy. The teacher came to me and told me about the math competition. Sue wanted to say.

"Math competition?" Zhou Sichen's expression was slightly surprised.

Su wanted to know what he was thinking when she saw him like this, and she emphasized: "My grades are okay." ”

Meaningful: "Oh. ”

So it's a belief or not?

Su Xiang rolled his eyes, "But if I refuse, it's not the average of our school!"

Zhou Sichen thought to himself, you also know that it is Huo Huo, some time ago he just registered the annual total results of the second year of high school, I don't know if it is curiosity, he specially rummaged through Su Xiang's name, the liberal arts are okay, and the science column is really miserable.

Looking at the proud girl in front of him, he thought for a while and said, "I'll participate in that math competition." ”

"Huh?" Su Xiang didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"

Zhou Sichen pursed his lips, "Mathematics competition, I, participate." ”

Then he saw Su Xiang's mouth open wide, and after turning around a few times in remorse, he stomped his feet and asked, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Zhou Sichen asked rhetorically: "Why did I say it earlier." ”

She really forgot about this stubble just now, this is a national competition, usually this kind of competition system will be divided into grade groups, there are sophomores, of course, there are also juniors, and Zhou Sichen is so good at science, how can he not participate......

Yes...... She actually gave up the opportunity to participate in pre-competition training with her husband!

If you can say it, let it out.

Su Xiang's whole person instantly became depressed, and he hung his head and walked back.

Zhou Sichen shouted to her in the back.

"What's wrong again?" said Sue.

Zhou Sichen's eyes swept up and down on her and asked, "Where is your badge?"

She lowered her head and touched her chest twice, and sure enough, the place where the badge was hung was empty, "Oh, it may have been dropped." Then he looked up, "Hey, aren't you? You were really brainwashed by the school's grooming director?

Zhou Sichen looked too lazy to take care of it, and stepped up the stairs.

I thought that this matter would end here, and Su Xiang also gave up the matter of looking for the old class to get back the qualification for the competition, after all, he didn't have this excitement in the past. But after thinking about it, I didn't expect that just when the participating team was good, the representative of their class math class broke his hand on the basketball court.

The hand-picked seed player was injured, and the old class's hair fell out overnight, and the quota was vacant there.

So, on the first day of the competition class, Su Xiang stood gloriously at the door of the training class with her schoolbag on her back.

The training class is set up outside the school, jointly organized by several math masters in the school, and the time is two days of self-study every night and weekends, Zhao Nianjing envies her for having a legitimate reason for self-study every night, Su wants to say that this is to win glory for the country.

When she heard this, she was quite shameless, but when she entered the door of the cram school and saw the people inside, she believed how shameless she was.

She has a total of two love letters, and now the owners of the two love letters are all here.

Zhou Sichen sat in the corner of the last row, Li Luocheng was in front of him, and when he saw her come in, he waved and said hello, "Hello, Su Xiang." ”

"Hello senior. Su Xiang smiled and chose a window seat to sit down, and when she turned around to put her schoolbag, she looked at Zhou Sichen who was a few rows behind her, and the boy was leaning on the chair flipping through a book of exercises, with a faint expression, as if he hadn't seen her come in at all.

Su Xiang pursed his mouth and turned his head to concentrate on the lecture.

The people who came here were basically famous people in each grade, and even if they hadn't met each other before, they had seen each other's names on the grade list. Su wanted to count the exception, after all, she was a newcomer who had only recently risen, so no one took the initiative to talk to her during recess, and several girls in the same grade all came to the vicinity of Li Luocheng and Zhou Sichen.

Li Luocheng was surrounded by water, and he had a very good temper to tell one of the girls the finale question on the paper just now, on the other hand, Zhou Sichen was a little cold, the boy poked his seat expressionlessly, and the pen in his hand kept calculating for a second, and the girls only dared to take him as the center, but none of them dared to really go up and bother.

Su Xiang remembered what Zhao Nianjing had told her about Zhou Sichen's name when she first came here, and couldn't help laughing.

The sound was a bit loud, and Zhou Sichen raised his head and glanced at her as if he had a feeling.

Su Xiang was pinching a piece of potato chips and stuffing it into his mouth, and when he saw this, he stretched out the bag and invited, "Do you want to eat?"

Seeing that Zhou Sichen didn't move, she added: "It's delicious." ”

I said this casually, after all, not long after the kissing incident some time ago, Zhou Sichen was already very remarkable that he could appreciate her face and take care of her twice, so she only stretched out and shook it twice before shrinking back.

As a result, the hand reached into the bag and spoke to the other side. Zhou Sichen knocked on the table with a pen, looked at the logo of the bag in her hand with an unnatural expression, and said calmly: "I don't eat barbecue, it's too oily." ”

God is pitiful, the tomato flavor on the bag is not too big, Su Xiang reacted for a while and hurriedly trotted over, respectfully handed over the bag, "Please." ”

Zhou Sichen picked up a piece and took a bite of it.

Su Xiang asked expectantly, "Is it delicious?"

"You wait for me to swallow it. Zhou Sichen glared at her dissatisfied.

"Is it delicious?" Seeing his Adam's apple rolling and swallowing slowly, Su Xiang asked again.

"It's ok. Zhou Sichen wiped the crumbs off his hands with a piece of paper, and his tone was calm.

"What are you talking about, smiling so happily?"

Li Luocheng had already finished tutoring after class, he came over with interest and said hello to Zhou Sichen, "I have long admired the name of the top student in Class 10, my name is Li Luocheng." ”

"Zhou Sichen. ”

"Do seniors eat potato chips? Su wanted to hand over the bag.

The person who was immersed in writing the question stopped, and he raised his head and turned to Su Xiang, "Go back to your place and eat, and get rid of my scum." ”

It's really a cleanliness problem everywhere you go, but who let it be her husband, Su Xiang was used to it, and she responded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll go back." By the way, senior, I'll give you that bag," she gestured to her school bag, "I still have it." ”

Li Luocheng smiled, "Then thank you, junior sister." ”

After waiting for the cram class, Su wanted to wait for Zhou Sichen at the door to go back together. When Li Luocheng came out with his schoolbag, he saw that she hadn't left yet, and asked if she wanted to be together, but Su Xiang had something to do.

"The school closes at 10 o'clock, and there is something to do before it happens. ”

Zhou Sichen's voice appeared behind him, he closed the doors and windows of the classroom and locked them, and stood in place with the key and looked at Su Xiang with a disappreciative expression.

Su wanted to stand with him with his schoolbag on his back and looked up at him, "I don't have anything else, I'm waiting for you here." ”

Zhou Sichen's good-looking brows were immediately tightly locked, and he didn't quite understand: "What are you waiting for me to do?"

"I'm waiting for you to go back to school. Su wanted to point to his chest, and then to his chest, "Here." Isn't my badge gone, and the Discipline Inspection Committee won't want to watch me climb over the wall and go back to school, right?"

I don't know which fragile nerve Zhou Sichen was poked by the word over the wall, he quickly threw the key into his trouser pocket, and strode out, Su wanted to chase and shout behind him, but the person in front didn't mean to slow down at all.

The tutoring place is only a few hundred meters away from the school, and Zhou Sichen's long legs are fast, and he soon arrived at the door.

He handed the badge to the doorman for inspection, and said, "The one in the back, with me, has lost her badge and is in the process of renewing it." ”

The doorman uncle is basically familiar with this honor student who stands at the school gate every morning to read class, and waved his hand indifferently, "Come in, go in, can I still worry about being with you?

"Well, thank you, Uncle Liu. ”

Su Xiang ran crackling and arrived here, seeing Zhou Sichen pestle, he hurriedly pointed to himself and showed it to the doorman, "Uncle, I was with this classmate, I lost my badge, he is from the school's Discipline Inspection Committee, you must know him, right?"

Uncle Liu was straightforward, and said with a smile: "I know you, I know that you two are together, Sichen told me, hurry up and go in, I see that I am sweating all over my head." ”

Zhou Sichen glanced at her, noncommittal, and took the lead in the senior high school teaching building.

As the saying goes, once born and twice cooked, Su Xiang didn't want to reissue the badge he lost, so he guarded Zhou Sichen every day after the competition class, and Zhou Sichen asked her a few times about this.

"Where's your badge?

"The teacher from the logistics department has gone back on maternity leave, and I'll check back in a few days. ”

Zhou Sichen looked skeptical, but didn't ask again, and assumed that Su wanted to come and take his ride every night.

The cram school lasted for about half a month, and the game day was just around the corner. When the test center was divided, Su thought that the three of them were together and played the next game.

"I'm in a game with Zhou Sichen, in the morning, you are in the afternoon. ”

Li Luocheng put the exam room number in his pocket, and smiled at Su Xiang when he heard this, "Come on, senior sister, let me see who the first place in the second group of high school is this year." ”

In terms of results, Su Xiangxin is very big, the competition, just maintain the mentality of focusing on participation after going all out, she actually didn't think about it so much, but the problem of the mouth couldn't be changed, and immediately continued: "Don't worry, I took the first place and invited you to dinner." ”

Li Luocheng was amused by her words and gave her a thumbs up.

Zhou Sichen next to him added coldly, "Then you can't wait for this meal." ”

Su Xiang immediately flew over and slapped the eye knife, and the latter took it steadily and continued to read.

On the day of the exam, the school chartered a small van, because the test center was a junior high school in the city, Su wanted to tidy up his things and deliberately detour past the third year of high school, and when he arrived at the gate of class 10, Zhou Sichen happened to come out with his schoolbag.

She immediately trotted over and teased him: "How can you pack things slower than I do." ”

Zhou Sichen wore a white short-sleeved shirt today, black slacks underneath, and his posture was as tall as a handsome bamboo cultivator in the courtyard, he didn't answer and asked: "Do you have all your things?"

Su Xiang nodded, and began to habitually mutter: "Signature pen, ruler, pencil, eraser, well, and tape." Nope. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the person walking in front of her stopped, and Zhou Sichen turned to look at her, with a face that was dissatisfied, "What about your card pen?"

The first major question in the math competition is a multiple-choice question, and according to the previous process, it is necessary to draw the answer sheet.

Su Xiang remembered this stubble, patted his head, and muttered: "Forgot ......"

The car was waiting downstairs, and Sue wanted to turn back and get it.

Zhou Sichen called out to her: "Come back." ”

He took the bag off his shoulder and began to dig out of the outermost pocket, and Su Xiang waited for a while to see him pull out a brand new scribing pen.

"This ...... You gave it to me, what are you going to do?" Sue didn't want to answer.

"Hold, I have two. Zhou Sichen stepped forward and threw the pen into the inner pocket of her schoolbag, turned around and went down the stairs.

Zhou Sichen has always been thoughtful and rigorous, whether it is now or after marriage, Su Xiang quickly packed his schoolbag and caught up after being touched for a while.

After arriving at the test center, the leading teacher led the contestants in the morning session to breakfast, a total of five people, Su Xiang walked in the front as a sophomore in high school and raised the flag, and successfully persuaded the teacher to change to milk and pastries for this breakfast after mixing with the leading teacher.

When I sat down at the pastry shop, several people gathered around a table to eat dry osmanthus cakes, and the teacher asked, "Why do you want to eat this early in the morning, I was going to take you to eat steamed buns and soy milk." ”

Zhou Sichen was concentrating on dealing with a piece of plum blossom cake under the chopsticks, and he also raised his head when he heard the words.

Su Xiang said: "Why else, the buns are so oily, what if someone with a bad stomach eats diarrhea in the examination room?" Besides, the soy milk is too sweet, Zhou ......" almost flashed his tongue, but fortunately the brakes were fast, Su Xiang hurriedly changed his words: "I, it's me, I don't like to drink sweet things, it affects the performance." ”

The teacher listened in a fog, but still looked like he had been taught.

"Then the next time you lead the team, you should pay attention to this, Su Xiang, you are really thoughtful!"

Su Xiang was praised flutteringly, and took half a point to look at Zhou Sichen, who lowered his head and took a small bite of the cake, as if he didn't notice the conversation here, she couldn't help but feel a little lost.

After breakfast, several people walked separately to the examination room, Zhou Sichen and Su Xiang were in the same direction, he walked for a while and found that the girls were much behind, and looked back.

Su Xiangzheng lowered his head and tossed his hair, and grabbed a ponytail with two strokes at random.

Seeing that the time to enter the venue was about to come, Zhou Sichen was rubbed by her to lose his temper, turned around and came back to carry people, Su Xiang was pulled forward by him with the strap of his schoolbag, and his other hand trembled and held the ponytail that was hard to grasp.

After walking for a while, Su thought, "Oh no. ”

Zhou Sichen also stopped.

"Braided rope ......" Su Xiang bitterly hated, "I forgot it after washing my face in the morning and taking it off my wrist..."

Zhou Sichen breathed a sigh of relief: "Does not tying your hair affect your performance?"

"It's quite impactful. Su wanted to nod, "I'm going to travel light." ”

Yes.

Zhou Sichen carried the person to a place with few people by the door, and then took down his schoolbag and squatted down again to rummage through it, Su wanted to stand by and watch.

"Forget it, in fact, it's okay to wear your hair, it's too late, you have to enter the venue five minutes early to check your identity. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Sichen took out his badge from his schoolbag.

Zhou Sichen looked at her and said seriously: "Remember, from today onwards, you will have to make up for two." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he ripped off the blue tie of his badge and tied the knot in his hand again and again.

"Squat down. Zhou Sichen said.

"This ......" Su Xiang glanced at the front door of the crowded main entrance, and hesitated: "Why do you have to squat down?"

Zhou Sichen said calmly: "Standing and tying my hair, I'm ashamed." ”

Su Xiang: "......"

In fact, she especially wanted to say that the effect of squatting to cover up is more eye-catching than standing.

Okay. Sue wanted to crouch down next to him obediently.

"Turn your back on me. ”

Su Xiang squatted and changed directions.

Zhou Sichen took the hair from her hand, and only tightened it slightly, and the people under her hands screamed in pain.

"You tap. Su Xiang followed the back of his hand.

Zhou Sichen found that Su Xiang liked to do this action very much, in fact, to be honest, this action would be embarrassing and uncomfortable if it was not made by someone who was particularly familiar with it, but Su wanted to do this, and he instinctively did not reject it.

The hair was lifted up, revealing a large white neck, and the fragrance of the sweet shampoo could be smelled when it was close, and the back of the hand was just beaten, and the touch from Su Xiang's palm was still there, so the place where he was beaten began to heat and get hot.

After waiting for a long time and no one moved, Su Xiang turned his head over, "Zhou Sichen?"

"Don't move. He straightened his head again, and this time it was especially efficient, and it was tied in three or two strokes.

Su Xiang stood up and touched it, it was quite tight, and he tried to shake his head, but he didn't fall off.

"I didn't expect the technology to be good. She smiled and thanked her.

Zhou Sichen didn't see her, picked up his schoolbag and left, "Let's go into the examination room." ”

This person has not been emotional for a day or two, Su Xiang is used to it, and she also carried her schoolbag and followed the team into the door.