On the night of the experiment, the two finally stopped being silent.

Jiang Zhiqing handed a piece of paper to Li Ling, on which a chemical equation was written: 6HF+SiO2=H2SiF6+2H2O.

"Why did you write this chemical equation?"

"As a reminder to you, don't forget when you take the exam. ”

“......”

After this day, everything seems to be back to the way it was before, he doesn't mention his love, she doesn't say what she likes, just simply "send you home", the topic is all around learning, and slowly no longer cares about other people's eyes, and dares to ask each other questions directly in the classroom after class.

Li Ling didn't notice that every time she and Jiang Zhiqing discussed face-to-face, she lowered her head and said that she was puzzled, but Jiang Zhiqing stared straight at her face.

Li Ling didn't know that every time she and Jiang Zhiqing were discussing in the back of the classroom, Wen Jinxing, who was sitting in the front row, repeatedly looked back and snooped, and the pen in his hand poked out one small hole after another in the cover of the notebook.

After the two monthly exams in March and April, Li Ling's grades have improved, entering the top ten of the class and the top 30 of the grade, in addition to thanking her own efforts and the help of her classmates, the more important reason is that she bought glasses and can finally see the blackboard clearly, and she does not have to spend twice as much time to make up the class notes.

The glasses were quietly dispensed by her at the optical store, and Zhou Youer had just finished fitting and gave her a full discount coupon from the store, and finally she picked a silver glasses frame.

Li Ling asked Jiang Zhiqing after class: "Is it ugly to wear glasses?"

Jiang Zhiqing looked at it for ten seconds, and said solemnly: "It's not ugly, but it's not used to it." ”

“...... In fact, you don't need to talk about the second half of the sentence. ”

Unconsciously, Jiang Zhiqing seemed to appear in front of Li Ling more and more frequently.

Sometimes, when he passed by Li Ling's seat, he would take her water glass without saying a word, fill it with warm water, and put it back on her table as if nothing had happened; sometimes, on the way to school in the morning, he would stop, turn around, stuff a bottle of yogurt into Li Ling's hand, and then ride away in a dashing manner; sometimes, when running laps in physical education class, he would follow Li Ling silently for most of the lap, and then speed up to Li Sheng's place.

Li Ling felt that Jiang Zhiqing seemed to have changed a lot, and most of the time he still maintained that cold expression, but his every move became more and more vivid.

Once, after Jiang Zhiqing filled Li Ling with water again, Geng Jingsi asked curiously: "Master, why does Jiang Zhiqing always fill water for you?"

"Uh...... Didn't you see him still holding his own water bottle? He's by the way, just by the way......."

"Why didn't he pretend to be for me?"

"This ......"

"He likes the master!"

“......”

Li Ling, who is known as a talented woman, couldn't find any words to answer for a while, so she had to raise her hand to cover her forehead and pretend to write: "Don't ask so many children, write your homework quickly, otherwise you won't be able to finish it." ”

Every school day, there will be countless "masters" who drill into Li Ling's ears.

"Master, you teach me this question. ”

"Master, what is this book about?"

"Master, do you think I'm so good-looking?"

"Master, my dad bought me this ......"

"Master......"

Although Geng Jingsi is older than Li Ling, her view of the world is very simple, focusing on learning, keen on running, and not liking to watch extracurricular books and film and television dramas. She usually likes to tie two small upturned braids in her ears, like an innocent little girl who has not entered the world and is a little silly.

can live so simply, thanks to her father, who has always cared for her, and picks her up by bicycle every day, he will try his best to satisfy what she wants. In Geng Jingsi's heart, Dad is a superman in decathlon. There was a Chinese class involving the topic of her father, which hit Geng Jingsi's heart, and she told Li Ling with tears in her eyes: "Master, I want to tell you a secret, I only tell you, don't tell others, in fact, my father is a cleaner, but I am proud of him." ”

Li Ling felt compassion after hearing this, and said that the children of the poor are in charge of the family early, but it must be very difficult for Geng Jingsi's father to withstand all the wind and rain and make her still like a little girl.

Lao Ding would come over from time to time to tease Geng Jingsi in the first semester of the second year of high school, but she didn't seem to welcome his arrival, and repeatedly asked Li Ling for help, at this time Li Ling would interject and ask Lao Ding very complicated physics problems, Lao Ding didn't solve it once, and gradually he didn't dare to come to Geng Jingsi in front of Li Ling, and then he lost his enthusiasm, so he stopped coming to her.

Every other month, the blackboard newspaper at the back of the classroom has to be changed, and Huang Zhong handed over the board newspaper in May to Li Ling to be in charge, Li Ling called Peng Jun and several other students who were interested in it and had skills to create it together, but Wen Jinxing took the initiative to ask Ying and joined the board newspaper team.

It's just that Wen Jinxing can neither draw nor write a good hand, so Li Ling asked him to help with coloring later.

In the afternoon, after school and before the evening repair, there was an hour for drawing board newspapers, and Li Ling and Peng Jun basically ordered fried noodles at the school gate and returned to the classroom to draw after five minutes of solving.

Because everyone could not reach the top of the blackboard, every evening when the board newspaper team went out, the desks and chairs of the students in the back row had to suffer and were temporarily used as "stepping stones".

On the first day of the board report, Li Ling apologized to the students who lent the tables and chairs: "I'm really sorry, we will wipe it down for you before the evening self-study." ”

Jiang Zhiqing moved his table under the blackboard and said to Li Ling: "You step on me, be careful, don't fall." ”

His voice was so soft, like a summer breeze, that it made people's faces red.

Huang Junjun walked over and stood between the two: "Li Ling, my desk will also be handed over to you, protect it." ”

Li Ling smiled: "Definitely." ”

"Jiang Zhiqing, don't you have to go home for dinner?" Huang Junjun looked at Jiang Zhiqing.

Jiang Zhiqing's eyes never left Li Ling: "I'll go back first." ”

By the time Jiang Zhiqing returned to school from home after eating, Li Ling had already drawn a rough framework and was about to get off the table, when Jiang Zhiqing stepped forward and grabbed her arm.

"I can ...... myself" felt a slight electric shock every time I made physical contact.

Then Jiang Zhiqing took a rag to wipe his table and chairs clean.

Cai Zhiguo, who was on the side, said with emotion: "Jiang Zhiqing, a guy with a habit of cleanliness, actually let you step on it directly, and he had to lay at least one layer of newspapers before lending it to others. ”

Jiang Zhiqing threw the rag to Cai Zhiguo and said coldly: "You can wipe your tables and chairs by yourself." ”

Cai Zhiguo: "......"

Starting the next day, Li Ling spread layers of expired newspapers on every borrowed table and chair.

Although he didn't need to be gentle and hands-on, he often came over to "supervise" and chatter while Li Ling was painting, and gave some advice.

If Jiang Zhiqing happened to appear, Wen Jinxing would pick up the chalk and scribble on the empty space of the blackboard, attracting Li Ling's attention, and Li Ling immediately stopped his behavior: "Wen Jinxing, what are you doing?

Wen Jinxing smiled and drew more and more, and Li Ling said helplessly: "You guy! I don't care, you will wipe me clean later." ”

In the eyes of outsiders who don't know the situation, these seem to be flirting and scolding, only Jiang Zhiqing knows that Wen Jinxing is writing a war.

Jiang Zhiqing pretended not to care on the surface, never interfered with the interaction between Li Ling and Wen Jinxing, and never showed Wen Jinxing in front of Li Ling, but at the same time, he decided not to press it anymore.