Chapter 18: The Comer Is Not Good

Su Yang is a student with excellent grades, but he is not a good student, everyone knows it on the first day of class. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Is it a contradiction?

No.

At that time, it happened to be the math teacher's class, and Su Yang had not yet recovered from the surprise of "Cheng Cen at the same table", and the scene of their first meeting quickly flashed in his mind.

If Xu Xu is Su Yang's tablemate and friend in high school for three years, then Cheng Cen is Su Yang's lifelong friend.

From the beginning of the sophomore class to the graduation of high school, the three girls always played together and went crazy together. However, compared with the gradual severance of contact after the college entrance examination, although Cheng Cen and Su Yang are not the same university, they are getting better and better during their college years.

Maybe it's because the two can really communicate spiritually, and to put it in layman's terms, it's a similar-smelling fit.

But in this life, they met in junior high school, no matter how you think about it, Su Yang has a feeling that he has earned it.

The math teacher is a fine person with sharp eyes, and from the beginning of the class, I found the girl sitting by the window and distracted. After all, all students who can come to No. 1 Middle School are students with excellent grades, and paying attention in class and studying seriously are the basic requirements of good students. The math teacher glanced at Su Yang a few times, originally thinking that she would listen carefully after class, but underestimated her ability to be in a daze.

I didn't see her listen to the class until ten minutes after class, and the math teacher was not calm.

You say that you, as a student, how can you not pay attention to the lectures?

Did your parents work hard to earn money to pay your tuition for you to come to school in a daze?

Obviously, no matter how many years ago, the teacher's voice was like this.

So Su Yang was called up by the teacher to answer questions when his thoughts wandered away from the world.

"Su Yang, does it look good outside the window?" The math teacher's expression was serious, and the anger in his eyes was obvious.

Su Yang's expression was very calm, and he didn't pay attention to the sounds of low laughter around him.

"∠ADE is equal to 60 degrees."

……

The math teacher choked.

The classmates were also choked.

Since then, everyone has also understood a truth, good students are often there, but excellent students are not often, and Su Yang is the latter.

If Su Yang knew that her image in the hearts of her classmates had become a "high-IQ scholar", it is estimated that she would laugh out loud.

Su Yang is smart and smart, but Su Yang in this life is also very hard-working. Others may not be able to see it, but Su Mu understands.

Every day, when Su Mu went to Suyang's classroom, he could always see his little sister reading.

Su Mu is a person who understands the concept of time very well, he is very sensitive to numbers, and his control of time is also very strict. It can be seen from the fact that he can always accurately time every time he travels.

Su Mu's time to Su Yang's classroom never exceeds fifteen minutes each time, but it is never less than ten minutes, and even if there is something, he can control the time within fifteen minutes.

From the perspective of distance, fifteen minutes is a bit long for Su Mu, but from the perspective of learning, fifteen minutes is relatively short for Su Yang.

There is no obstacle for Su Yang to look seriously.

When Su Mu walked to the door of the classroom, he saw Su Yang sitting alone in the classroom reading a book.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the girl, warming the air of the room.

It's so good -- it makes him feel an inexplicable desire to destroy.

Su Mu walked over and rubbed Su Yang's head, breaking the silence of the room.

"Gone."

Su Yang wrinkled his little face, resisted the urge to slap this person to death, and resigned himself to packing his schoolbag.

Su Mu realized that she had just read an English textbook.

He remembered that every time he came, he saw her flipping through an English book, could she not speak English well?

"Bad English?"

"Yes."

"It's not a way for you to just read the textbook like this, call out to my good brother, how about I find you some information next time?"

Su Yang glanced at this stinky and shameless person, and the disdain in his eyes Su Mu could feel it without looking at her.

"After this village, there will be no more ...... this shop."

Su Yang thought about it, she still agreed with her brother's ability, if she really had information, it would be better than blindly reading textbooks, although the school had sent counseling materials, but she believed in Su Mu more.

Su Yang looked at the slender back of the young man, his heart was crossed, and he trotted to follow.

"Brother ~ Good Brother ~"

The girl's soft voice is a little nasal, thin and soft, and it wraps around the ear.

As soon as he heard the voice, Su Mu's whole person was half crispy, my God, he was actually just joking, how do you know that Su Yang really called out.

He looked down and saw that his clothes were being dragged by the little girl in his hands, shaking and shaking, and the remaining half was also crispy.