Chapter Seventy-Six: I'll Cry for a While
Without thinking about it, he swept his gaze to Yingwu and asked him, "What did you do?" ”
Yingwu looked at it and said disdainfully: "Honorable parrots are not interested in human work. ”
Wang Xiaochu thought about it.
On the podium, the head teacher said that Li Wuliang was a little desperate, so he didn't bother to continue, sent the exercise book, and then assigned today's homework.
The exercise book was passed to Wang Xiaochu, and Wang Xiaochu opened it suspiciously.
As a result, I was shocked to find that the exercise book, which was supposed to be blank, was full of answers.
Each question is neatly not empty, and not only the answers are written.
There is also a problem-solving process, one by one, neatly and clearly, and you can understand it at a glance.
Wang Xiaochu flipped back again, and found that all the homework so far had been made up, and no questions were missed.
He was stunned, this is impossible, he has never written it, and he has never opened the exercise book since the beginning of school.
But what's going on in black and white in front of you?
What's more, even if you make up for it, you must copy an answer, and it is impossible to copy the process.
Even if you copy the process, it can't be so clear.
Look at this typography up and down, the spacing is appropriate, the font is small, a little delicate, a format from beginning to end, with a hint of elegance in the uprightness, a sense of beauty in the show, perfect like printed.
What left him speechless even more was that the handwriting was his.
Some are sloppy and casual.
But if you look closely, you can still see a clue.
The scribbling he wrote was really sloppy, and the traces of perfunctory rush were obvious.
The one in the workbook is not so casual, because it also needs to be aligned up and down, symmetrical left and right, and maintain a certain beauty.
So I discarded some of the similarities.
At the beginning of the exercise book, some words can still be seen to deliberately imitate him, and the outline is more delicate, but at the end, there is no difference at all.
The progress is fast, and the comprehension ability is super strong.
There are only two people in the class with perfect obsessive-compulsive disorder, one Chu Lengren and one Su Kexin.
Chu Lengren's guy doesn't usually listen to classes, so it's definitely not him.
Then the most likely one is Su Kexin.
Involuntarily, Wang Xiaochu set his eyes on Su Kexin.
Could it be her?
Su Kexin's back was a little fragile today, and her eyes were red, and she struggled a little, just like the trees outside, swaying under the drowsy storm.
Several times I was about to pounce on the table, but I shook my head vigorously and persevered.
Lin Xiao, who was next to her, kept patting her on the back, as if to say that she could sleep if she wanted to, and it didn't matter if she had one or two classes.
But she always shook her head, perfect and a little old-fashioned.
Yingwu patted the back of Wang Xiaochu's head and said, "Young man, don't think about it, she helped you make it up overnight, I saw her doing her homework at Lin Xiao's house, this is the style." ”
Wang Xiaochu touched his face with both hands, and wrote helplessly on the paper: "It's really ...... I don't know what to say. ”
Yingwu whispered: "It's good to be grateful, you see that people have stayed up all night like this in order to help you." ”
"No, it's just one subject, copying is very fast, the average person can solve it in 15 minutes, she has to imitate handwriting, and she needs to be beautiful, 1 hour is enough, she won't be trapped like this, there must be something else."
Yingwu waved his wings: "Even if there are other things, I am willing to help you finish your homework, isn't it very good for you?" ”
"It's because of this that I don't know what to say, it's obviously delayed by other things, so don't worry about me, it's nothing for me to be scolded twice, her body is important." Wang Xiaochu sighed.
Yingwu squinted and despised him: "It's good that someone cares about you, don't be cheap and behave." ”
Wang Xiaochu shook his head: "I mean seriously, I'm so bad anyway, if I don't write, it's just like that if I am scolded, but how important is my body, alas, really, I won't judge priorities, stupid." ”
When Yingwu heard this, he only felt that his teeth were sore: "Ouch my teeth, you and her don't have anything to do, just say this kind of 'as long as she is good, my affairs are not important at all'. If I have something to do with her, how can I live in this life? ”
Wang Xiaochu was speechless: "It's you who over-interpreted, okay?" ”
"No, I'm going to die of acid, only ice cream can save me." Yingwu pulled his throat in pain.
"Be quiet!" Wang Xiaochu warned him.
The rain didn't stop throughout the day.
It kept raining, as if it was going to clean up all the rain for a month.
The water level rose very quickly, and in the morning there were still "rivers, lakes and seas" on the road, crisscrossing it.
In the evening, it becomes an ocean, and the water is not drained as fast as the water is accumulated.
Fortunately, the rainstorm could not last after all, and it was repeated many times a day, with a large and a small burst.
At this time, after school in the evening, the rain is light, and the stagnant water can be drained away.
Yingwu looked at the sky, the light rain, the blue dimness, and the cool breeze.
Nodding with satisfaction: "Boy, how is it?" On such a rainy day, with an umbrella, blowing the wind, walking in the rain, just thinking about it makes me feel very emotional, if you hold a warm latte in your hand, tsk~"
Wang Xiaochu nodded, sometimes he likes to walk back slowly in the light rain.
Not in a hurry, like a cat enjoying the scenery, lazy and elegant.
But should I say that he was lucky, or should I say that he was unlucky?
Su Kexin, who hasn't been to his house for a long time, wants to read comics again today.
"Come on." Su Kexin opened the car door.
In the car, Yingwu was secretly sad, he waited for so long to wait for a good opportunity to fool Wang Xiaochu to buy a latte, seeing that it was going to be wasted, there was no room for maneuver?
No, you can't be happy as a teenager and unhappy yourself.
So when he was about to get to the coffee shop, he decisively shouted: "Latte, latte, drink latte!" ”
Swish!
Su Kexin and Lin Xiao looked over one after another, thinking that Wang Xiaochu wanted to drink a latte.
Wang Xiaochu stroked his forehead in pain.
In the end, the ploy succeeded.
As soon as he got home, he couldn't wait to take out the straw and drink it beautifully.
Su Kexin was surprised: "He will use a straw by himself?" ”
"A conditioned reflex has been formed." Wang Xiaochu was helpless.
Su Kexin quickly focused on the comics and watched them with relish.
And Wang Xiaochu sat next to her, but he didn't read much comics.
Look at the scenery on the horizon from time to time, and then look at Su Kexin's serious face under the sunset.
Everything, as before, was surprisingly peaceful.
Half an hour passed quickly, and it was time to leave again.
Watching Su Kexin close the book and stand up.
Wang Xiaochu also stood up and said to her, "Help me make up my homework, thank you." ”
Su Kexin smiled slightly: "I don't want to make up for it next time, stay up all night and stay up to death." ”
Wang Xiaochu smiled bitterly: "If there is really a next time, you must leave me alone, stay up late to help me make up for it regardless of my body, although I am very grateful, but I care too much about myself and others." ”
Su Kexin smiled: "Then don't have a next time, I'm very tired, I've been writing for a long time." ”
"How long?"
"Hours."
"......, so the reason why you didn't get enough sleep last night was just to help me with my homework? That's all there is to it? ”
"That's right."
"......, how did you copy it, copying so slowly." Wang Xiaochu was powerless to complain.
Su Kexin shook his head: "Originally, I wanted to copy it, but I felt that copying was meaningless, and after thinking about it, if I redo it, it will be equivalent to reviewing it again, which will help me." ”
"So you did it one by one?"
"Hmm!" Su Kexin nodded.
“……”
Wang Xiaochu understood, why did Su Kexin stay up late? It's all about finding guilt on your own.
Just copy it well, and do it one question at a time in order to be meaningful.
This perfect style...... It's really in line with her style.
Wang Xiaochu stroked his forehead: "Why do you want to help me?" I've given up on my own, what are you doing for me regardless of your own desperate efforts? ”
Su Kexin said angrily: "A few days ago, by the pool, who jumped out and shouted that poor milk is justice regardless of his reputation when I was ready to give up? You didn't ignore me then, how can I ignore you now? ”
A rhetorical question, Wang Xiaochu couldn't say anything anymore.
Looking at Su Kexin's firm eyes, he only felt that a warm current rose from the dantian, warm.
Wang Xiaochu didn't say anything, just looked at Su Kexin.
Su Kexin didn't say anything, and looked at Wang Xiaochu.
The two looked at each other and did not speak for a long time.
At this moment, it seems superfluous to say anything, thank you or something.
You don't have to convince the other party, just quietly feel the other party's concern.
Let the warmth of care fill yourself.
But after a while, Wang Xiaochu, who had been suppressed by the events of that day for a long time, finally couldn't help but ask: "You know that what I said that day is false, right?" ”
Su Kexin was stunned: "Aren't you poor milk control?" ”
“……”
Silent and speechless, only a thousand tears.
Wang Xiaochu wiped his eyes with his arm: "You wait, I'll cry for a while." ”