Chapter 11: "It turns out that we are all loving and being loved very well." ”

For Wen Li, if he wants to have a better score in the final placement test, he only needs to improve his math score a little, and Wen Li also knows this in his heart. But poor math is a common problem for almost every liberal arts student, and how many liberal arts students have been stripped of their legs by mathematics on the road to future happiness, and even their pants have been ripped off. Politics is so difficult that you can memorize professional terms, let alone others, but mathematics can't, mathematics can't, just can't!

The end of the semester is getting closer and closer, and while I am busy planning for myself, the atmosphere of facing separation is getting stronger and stronger. Perhaps splitting the arts and science classes early will buy students more time to study, but the newly established interpersonal relationships will also disappear. The next semester will be in a new class, and the friendship that has been cultivated at the beginning will be difficult to maintain.

Therefore, everyone in the class cherished their classmates very much during this time, although they usually didn't say a few words.

Because Wen Li no longer listens to science classes, he switches places with He Chunxiao every time he takes science classes and sits by the window.

Unfortunately, today's biology teacher asked questions about knowledge points in class, and no one memorized the questions of a few students, and it happened that these students were all sitting next to Wen Li.

"The classmates behind Wang Nan!" After the biology teacher called Shen Yi's tablemates, he ordered Wen Li in order.

But Wen Li, who only cared about doing math problems, didn't know whether this class was physics or biology at all, and Wen Li, who was confused, had to stand up slowly, but her height was limited, and she couldn't even see the face of the biology teacher.

Originally, Wen Li planned to stand like this without saying anything, but he saw Shen Yi circle the biology book and hand it to Wang Nan at the same table, and Wang Nan was holding it with his hand on his back, just enough for Wen Li to see.

Wen Li was confused by this operation.

"Read it!" He Chunxiao watched the teacher talk to Wen Li in ventriloquism.

Wen Li laughed, so much so that his voice trembled a little when he read that paragraph, and he finished reading it while holding back a smile.

The biology teacher couldn't see what was going on with Wen Li, but when he heard her stammer, he asked her to sit down.

"Okay, sit!"

Wen Li immediately sat down, buried his face in the exercise book and snickered, feeling that the cooperation just now was so loving.

Looking at the classmates who were standing in a circle around him, he was embarrassed to sit down by himself, so he stood up again. Anyway, the teacher can't see it, and it's nothing to stand with him, besides, this kind of group activity makes Wen Li's heart warm, and it is the first time that he has been so moved.

"It turns out that we are all very well loved and loved." Wen Li thought so in his heart. Although I don't know which romance magazine I have read these sentences, this sentence is really appropriate at this moment.

"Wen Li, what are you looking at?" He Chunxiao looked at Wen Li so seriously looking at a notebook.

"Oh, the notebook, my friend gave it."

"Huh? You have me as a 'master', how can you still read the notes given by others. Shen Yi also asked.

"I can't keep asking you, our family Chunxiao also needs you." Wen Li replied.

"She doesn't have a big problem, the main thing is that you're okay, you're the worst math of the three of us." Shen Yi said bluntly.

"Your assessment is really to the point!"

Although it sounded very infuriating, what he said was the truth, and Wen Li had to be deflated.

"I'll take a look at the notebook to see if there's anything wrong, and you'll learn it again." Shen Yi said.

"Okay, here you go." Wen Li handed over the notebook.

Shen Yi opened it and looked at it, the neat scroll and neat handwriting really didn't have anything wrong with it. There can be two or three solutions to an example problem, and if you can write your notes so well, you must be a top student, and your level is far inferior.

turned the book to the first page and was about to return it to Wen Li, when he accidentally saw the sentence written by Jiang Yu.

"This note Jiang Yu gave you?" Shen Yi asked as he handed the notebook to Wen Li.

"yes, it's the boy who goes home with me every day, and we said hello together last time when our group cleaned up together and came home from school." Wen Li took the notebook and replied.

For Jiang Yu, Shen Yi still has an impression, when the results of the last monthly exam were released, Jiang Yu's name was in the middle of the first column. Thinking that he was a classmate of the experimental class, I still had some respect in my heart.

"What's the matter, is there anything wrong with this note?" Wen Li saw what Shen Yi was thinking with his head down, and couldn't help but ask.

"No, the handwriting is so beautiful, it's really enviable."

"Harm! He's going to do these superficial things. Wen Li laughed and teased.

"People are really powerful, but you don't understand." He Chunxiao finally answered.

"If Jiang Yu hears this, his tail will definitely be able to rise to the sky!"

"But there are too many solutions to the example problems here, you may not remember so much, or I can help you draw a good memory!" Shen Yi said sincerely.

"That's great, I just wanted to say that I don't know much about the world of Xueba!" As he spoke, he handed the note to Shen Yi again.

"Then I'll give it to you after the next class."

"Yes, anyway, I'm going to write an English weekly report for self-study next session."

Shen Yi took the notes and turned back to the front, picked up the pencil and gently circled the simplest solution, while making annotations on the side. But his own handwriting is really too poor, and when he writes to the side, he feels that it is in stark contrast to Jiang Yu's words.

"It looks like I'm going to practice my calligraphy!" Shen Yi thought to himself.

When she returned home in the evening, Zhu Ying went directly to Wen Li's house with her schoolbag.

"You're getting thicker, and your schoolbag is just sitting at my house!" Wen Li complained.

"What nonsense, go and call Jiang Yu down for dinner!" When Li Li heard this, she gave Wen Li a 'chestnut' to eat.

"Hmph, it's still my aunt who is the best for me." Zhu Ying glanced at Wen Li.

Wen Li didn't want to say more to her, so he ran to his room and shouted at the window:

"Jiang Yu~ Come down and eat!"

Jiang Yu, who had just taken out the sandwich, heard Wen Li shouting like this, and was so frightened that he almost didn't hold the sandwich.

I really didn't want to face the enthusiasm of Wen Li's parents who were about to overflow, so Jiang Yu went to the window of his room and shouted:

"My mom made me a sandwich, and I won't eat it!"

After shouting, there was no sound below.

Not long after, Wen Li shouted again:

"No, you have to come down, or my mother will serve you half of the ribs!"

Call~

Jiang Yu really had no choice but to bite the bullet. I put the sandwich back in the fridge and went downstairs.

"You say you kid, why do you keep eating sandwiches, it's not that you don't cook." Li Li couldn't help but complain.

"My mom's sandwich should be spoiled if I don't eat it again!" Jiang Yu's explanation is weak.

"How can that cold bread be as delicious as the dishes made by Auntie, don't you like to eat Auntie's dishes the most, come, eat more." As she spoke, Li Li put pork ribs in Jiang Yu's bowl, and then Wen Li's father's soup was also served.

"I don't know what to do, huh!" Wen Li complained while gnawing on the ribs.

"I can't stop you when you eat, what nonsense do you talk about day by day." Li Li gave Wen Li another 'chestnut'.

"I'm speaking for you, and you're still beating me!"

"No need, you can eat less, and leave some for Zhu Yingjiang to rain."

"It's okay auntie, I don't like meat." Jiang Yu said.

"You see, he himself said he didn't like to eat it." Wen Li smiled smugly at Li Li.

"How can there be a child who doesn't like to eat meat, don't listen to Wen Li's nonsense, don't care about her, she will grow into a ball if she eats it again."

Wen Li has nothing to say, and the complaints from his mother are particularly deadly, so it's not strange!

After eating, Jiang Yu wanted to hurry upstairs, but was stopped by Wen Li's father.

"Jiang Yu, you go to Wenli House to play for a while, and my uncle will cut some fruit for you."

"No, uncle, I'll go up and do my homework first."

"It's two days on Saturday and Sunday, why do you have to write it today, wait a while, my uncle will finish cutting, and then leave after eating."

Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Jiang Yu had no choice but to go to Wen Li's room and wait.

As soon as he entered Wen Li's room, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"Wen Li, your room is a pig's nest, it's so messy!" Jiang Yu couldn't help but complain.

"It's okay, Zhu Ying and I can accept it, right, little piggy." Wen Li pulled Zhu Ying to testify.

"It's a bit messy, let's admit." Zhu Ying said what was in her heart.

"If you like it, you can clean it up, I won't stop it."

Jiang Yu glanced at Wen Li and began to put the dirty clothes that Wen Li threw on the stool into the dirty clothes basket. The finished drink bottles on the table were also thrown into the trash, and the books on the desk were put in order.

"Have you read the notebook I gave you?" Jiang Yu asked as he cleaned up his desk.

"Look, I watch it in and out of class!" Wen Li replied.

"Yo, that's a good job."

Jiang Yu picked up the notebook that Wen Li put on the desk and looked through it casually, and found that there were a lot of circles on it, and there were many annotations next to it, but at a glance, the handwriting knew that it was not Wen Li's.

"How did this notebook come to look like this?"

"At that time, the simple solution that our class master drew for me, I couldn't ······ it"

"You still let someone draw my notes!" Before Wen Li could finish speaking, Jiang Yu couldn't help but interrupt.

"No, I can't remember that many of your notes."

After listening to Wen Li's explanation, Jiang Yu was even more angry.

"That means you can't read this note! Then you don't have to look any further. ”

After speaking, Jiang Yu took the notes away, and opened the door just in time to meet Wen Hai, who came to deliver fruit.

"Uncle, I still have something to do, I'll go home first."

"Eat the fruit and then go!"

Jiang Yu didn't listen and left directly.

"What's the matter, you're arguing?" Wen Hai put the fruit down.

"No, it's just that I took the notes Jiang Yu gave me and asked our class to help me draw the key points, and then he got angry." Wen Li also didn't know the truth.

"Then you go back and apologize to the people, after all, it's someone else's note." Wen Hai felt that it was not a big deal, so he let the fruit go and left.

"I didn't, I didn't do anything wrong." Wen Li looked aggrieved.

"Jiang Yu didn't sleep for several lunch breaks in order to fix this note in the past few days, I thought he was so serious about using it for himself, but I didn't expect it to be for you, you also painted it casually for others, this time you did really wrong." Zhu Ying couldn't help but explain.

"Then I just can't remember that much!"

"I advise you to apologize as soon as possible." After Zhu Ying finished speaking, she began to eat apples.

Wen Li bit the apple, looked at the ceiling, and felt ten thousand things in his heart.

End of Chapter 11