Chen Hui lowered her head all the way, not daring to look at others, her mind was full of pictures of the studio just now. When I returned to the classroom, I accidentally bumped my forehead with Huang Limei, and we both grinned.

"Hiss~ ...... hurt" Huang Limei's tears were about to burst out, and she looked at her aggrievedly and complained: "Huihui! What are you doing, you broke my head, you pay for it!"

Originally, in the face of Huang Limei's jokes, Chen Hui would usually play with her for a while, but this time, she didn't.

She just bowed her head and said sorry before bypassing her back to her seat.

Seeing that Huang Limei was confused, she thought to herself that what was wrong with Chen Hui? Are you still depressed about being criticized by the teacher before?

She came to Chen Hui's seat again and asked worriedly, "Huihui, what's wrong with you?" ”

Chen Hui was about to open her mouth, but she suddenly didn't know how to speak, and after hesitating for a while, she replied perfunctorily, "It's okay."

Her attitude also made Huang Limei quite dissatisfied, and she didn't ask any more questions, and returned to her position.

Chen Hui said that it was okay, but in fact, the next class was distracted.

When we had lunch together at noon, we only ate half of it, so I told Huang Limei that she was full, and then got up and left alone.

Sisters Wang Xiaoyun and Wang Xiaoduo both saw that Chen Hui had a problem, and asked Huang Limei one after another: "Sister Mei, what's wrong with the squad leader? Recently, I have been absent-minded, I don't take class seriously, and I feel like I have lost my soul after class." ”

"It's okay, don't worry, it's back soon. Huang Limei smiled and comforted, not knowing whether to comfort herself or the Wang sisters. In fact, she was worried, too.

But as Chen Hui's best friend, she can't ask her what's on her mind, what can she do? Everyone can see that Chen Hui has something on her mind, but she just won't say it.

When Chen Hui returned to the classroom, it was exactly half past twelve. Wu Zhong also came over on time with a bunch of homework books.

Because of the small embarrassment in the studio before, the two were also a little shy when they met.

Chen Hui tried not to think about those things, and asked him calmly: "You tell me what you don't understand, and I'll teach you." ”

"Uh-huh. Wu Zhong nodded obediently, then sat down and told her what she didn't understand.

Chen Hui explained to him very carefully and carefully. Only at this time did Chen Hui really forget the unhappiness in her heart.

After explaining, Chen Hui gave the pen to Wu Zhong again, watching him do it again, feeling as serious and responsible as a tutor.

"Yes, that's it, it's easy to understand with a guide here......"

"Hmm. ”

Wu Zhong enjoyed this state very much, because while Chen Hui spoke in detail, he would also praise appropriately from time to time.

She laughs when she praises people, and her smile is very sweet, and at close range, Wu Center jumps faster.

It's just that this also has a drawback, Wu Zhong's attention is distracted, he remembers it just after speaking, but it will be difficult to say after a few minutes.

As Huang Limei said, God is fair, gave Wu Zhong the talent of painting, and slashed at his culture.

This also made Chen Hui very distressed, a noon to talk about something, basically five minutes to pay back, in the end, he didn't remember anything, in vain.

Chen Hui looked at the time, it was almost two o'clock, and class was about to start. So he said to Wu Zhong: "You go back to class first, for your bad memory, I want to find a way, by the way, I will sort out a note that you can read and understand." ”

"Thank you. ”

Since then, basically every noon, Wu Zhong will come over to ask questions. Then Chen Hui was also busy in her spare time between classes, and the previous unhappiness was forgotten after a long time.

It's just that because she was busy helping Wu Zhong, she also became "squatting in the classroom".

Usually, except for eating, exercising, and going to the toilet, I have never left the classroom, or I have never left my seat. Even Huang Limei was obviously left out in the cold.

"Huihui, the commissary has brought a new kind of ice cream, let's go eat, I'll have a treat!"

"No, I'll help Wu Zhong sort out his notes. ”

"Huihui, do you know? Senior Lin Yan in the third year of high school has participated in a basketball game, super handsome, let's go and see it, okay? You should accompany me......

"I'm sorry, Limei, I really don't have time now, he can't remember any of the questions I taught Wuzhong many times before......"

……

Every time Huang Limei was taken aside by the pigeon, after a long time, she also had a little emotion.

Wuzhong Wuzhong, I know Wuzhong every day, I don't want this baby, it's too much~

Even when she usually sees Wu Zhong, Huang Limei blows her beard and glares at him. Seeing that Wu Zhong was at a loss, he thought that he didn't provoke her much.

After a long time, he became familiar with each other, and the number of times Wu Zhong came to Chen Hui for counseling became more and more frequent. Not only the classmates in this class know, but even Uncle Killer has bumped into him several times.

Just because they were discussing learning issues, he didn't say anything.

When Chen Hui returned home, she always nested in the room to sort out the materials, and even her mother felt that she was a little too involved, and persuaded her to go out for a walk, and not to stay alone in the room.

But such persuasion has no effect.

In addition, Chen Hui also underestimated Wu Zhong's ability to forget in a blink of an eye. As Huang Limei once said, God is fair, gave Wu Zhong the talent of painting, and also cut him in his culture class.

In the past, Chen Hui only heard that he was always counted down in the exam, but after really getting in touch, he found out that he was really a genius in painting and a fool in cultural class.

No matter how you teach, it's useless, and it also breaks her heart.

Chen Hui has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and she is determined to do what she promises, so she has to teach Wu Zhong. Even if Wu Zhong herself was about to give up, she didn't listen.

Under high-intensity concentration, the consequence is that it is easy to get sleepy.

Chen Hui has fallen asleep in Uncle Kill's Chinese class more than once, and other teachers have also reacted to Uncle Kill several times: "Teacher Guo, the class leader in your class is really problematic, although she is the first in the grade, but she sleeps too much every day!"

"That's right, how can she get it like this, she's still a girl, and she doesn't care about her image and influence at all!"

However, Uncle Kill didn't say anything, which also made the teachers very depressed, and they complained that this class couldn't be taught.

Finally, the midterm exam is here.

is still killing uncle to invigilate the exam, Chen Hui is still the first to sit in the front row. It's just that this time her state is obviously not as good as the last monthly exam.

Every time I do a few questions, I look at the clock on the wall, and write the questions directly on the answer sheet, and I don't check them.

Uncle Kill frowned, and knocked on the table several times to remind: "There is enough time, be serious!"

But they were all ignored by Chen Hui, and she kept thinking about one thing in her heart, that is, the day before the exam, Wu Zhong only scored 40 points in a set of mathematical simulation papers! That's a total score of 150! I couldn't even get half of the passing line.

Time passed minute by minute, and when it was time to hand in the papers, Chen Hui, as the candidate in the first position in the front row, should have been responsible for collecting the test papers of the students in the back row, but she only cared about handing in herself, and then hurriedly ran out of the classroom.

Or Uncle Kill personally collected it for her, and it can be seen that Uncle Kill's face is ugly.

And Chen Hui had already run to the door of Class 10 and waited, and when Wu Zhong came out, he immediately pulled him over and asked anxiously, "How is it?

Looking at her appearance, it seems that she is more anxious than Wu Zhong himself......