Simeng was amazed at how much he was doing, and then stood up, but her performance was perfect, and she answered fluently, and the teacher only asked one or two questions for each student, but asked Simeng the whole section of the content.

Because Simeng answered every question unambiguously and accurately, the chubby male teacher gradually turned from difficult to excited, and he wanted to criticize but praised Simeng.

"Look at the people...... What's your name? ”

"Yu Simeng, so Yu, lovesick thoughts, sleepwalking dreams." Jia Haiyan, who was sitting in the first row, majestically reported Simeng's name, which caused everyone to laugh.

The teacher didn't care, and continued: "Yu Simeng, look at others, I slept on the table in the last class, but today I can answer yesterday's lesson, and there is no mistake, you said that you are not good at studying, is it because someone else has such a smart brain as Yu Simeng?" ”

"No, teacher." Simeng raised her hand to explain, but the teacher waved her hand and made a "please" gesture for her to sit down.

"I know, I know, you just remember it well, and you read it a few times after class, but as long as you can learn it, you can get good grades in the exam, and the teacher is not very rigid, you can also be like your table leader, and you can go to class freely!"

This one...... What else can Sleepm say? It seems that she has accidentally had some major privileges, and her classmates seem to be impressed by her.

Simeng was secretly proud in her heart, although her brain was quite useful, it was still impossible to remember the ripe melon after watching it a few times after class.

Seeing that Zhan Haoyang was also looking at her puzzled, the corners of Simeng's mouth hooked a "bad smile": "Do you want to know?" ”

After speaking, he also hooked his hand to Zhan Haoyang, Zhan Haoyang looked at an idiot and didn't understand what she meant.

Simeng was not annoyed, put his head to Zhan Haoyang's ear, and covered his mouth with his hand.

Because of her movements in one go, Zhan Haoyang didn't even have time to move, and hot gas erupted from his ears.

"I've learned it all before I came!" A proud, cheerful voice slowly flowed into his ears, warm and tickling.

"You talk like that to boys?" Zhan Haoyang leaned his body outward.

Simeng realized that his behavior was inappropriate, pulled his head back with a red face, touched his nose in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, I'm used to it." ”

After school, Simeng and Haiyan went downstairs together, and when they walked downstairs, they saw Zhan Haoyang standing in the middle of the campus with their own light source, he and Xu Weihan together, seemed to be waiting for someone, and there were two red-faced girls next to him handing him love letters, and the girls passing by would slow down and look at him more.

Only he stood as if no one was around, and he didn't take love letters or look at the girls.

The two girls seemed to muster up a lot of courage and continued.

"Please accept the school grass!"

Simeng had already reached the distance where the voice could be heard, and Zhan Haoyang also swept his gaze away from her and continued to look at the teaching building.

Oops, that's not to mention how spirited it is.

Simeng snorted twice and said, "Don't waste any more pen and ink on him, he will be thrown into the trash anyway." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two pitiful girls who handed over the love letters turned to her with angry faces, Haiyan also secretly bumped her arm, Simeng stuck out his tongue and shut up and stopped talking.

"Shout Zhang Bo to hurry up." Zhan Haoyang didn't pay attention to Simeng, and said to Xu Weihan beside him, and Xu Weihan shouted the name of "Zhang Bochao" at the teaching building.

"Wow, big eyes!" A voice shouted as if in response.

The world is really lively, I saw Han Mingcheng rushing over, and there was a girl chasing after him.

"Han Mingcheng, you stop for me, don't run if you have the ability!"

It was Jiaojiao, she saw Simeng suddenly retract her feet, standing in place and refusing to come back.

"Hey, Big Eyes, I just happened to meet you again, just in time to go home together?" Han Mingcheng didn't seem to realize that Zhan Haoyang next to him didn't shy away from him like everyone else, but stood between him and Simeng.

"What big-eyed and small-eyed, what are you kid shouting nonsense?" Haiyan vigilantly pulled Simeng aside, she was still very sensitive to others giving Simeng a nickname.

"Sister Jia, don't you have you anywhere, okay? Her eyes are big, I'm going to call him big eyes! You have the ability to have such big eyes! Han Mingcheng pushed Haiyan away very willfully, "Big eyes, let me introduce you to Yu Jiaojiao"

Han Mingcheng grabbed Simeng's wrist and returned to Jiaojiao, who seemed to have encountered a dangerous person, and took a step back with wide eyes.

"Yu Jiaojiao, this is what I told you about the senior sister who lives in the same community as you, her name is Yu Simeng, strange, you are all surnamed Yu?" Han Mingcheng suddenly found a problem.

"What's wrong with the surname Yu? There are more people with the surname Yu, and I said I don't want to know her! Jiaojiao glared at Simeng and walked quickly towards the carport.

"Hey, Yu Jiaojiao, why are you like this, you go home alone, what's wrong with big eyes?" Han Mingcheng argued with the past, trying to convince Jiaojiao.

At this time, a person rushed over from the direction of the teaching building, and in order to avoid Han Mingcheng, who was suddenly moving, he had to change his direction violently and bumped into Simeng, who was standing on the side.

Simeng staggered back a few steps suddenly, but fortunately she was blocked by something, and she stood firm only to find that the boy who hit her was Zhang Bochao, who followed Zhan Haoyang every day, and he was covering his mouth with his hand very exaggeratedly at this time, looking behind her with surprised and frightened eyes.

Simeng turned her head suspiciously, and saw Zhan Haoyang's cold face at close range, and she was leaning on his arms at the moment, her posture was very similar...... In the hug.

Before she could react, a hand rudely pulled her away.

"Haoyang, are you okay?" Zhang Bochao shook Simeng away, and stepped forward to look at Zhan Haoyang carefully, as if it was a porcelain doll he treasured.

Simeng's heart was broken, and he muttered, "You should be worried about me, right?" ”

Zhang Bochao turned around, suddenly changed his expression, and looked at Simeng with contempt: "Yo! A person like you, who seems to be fine when cut by a knife, can still die if you hit it? ”

"You kid don't owe a beating? Who was cut by the knife? Who are you cursing? Haiyan had already jumped up and beat Zhang Bochao first, and Zhang Bochao called to chase Zhan Haoyang, who had already walked towards the parking shed.

"Let's go, big eyes, don't care about that Yu Jiaojiao." Han Mingcheng returned from the direction of the carport, ignoring Jia Haiyan's objections, and took Simeng's wrist and walked outside, while Haiyan and Simeng went home on the way, and they were helpless.

Not far from the school, a few trams passed by her quickly, Simeng looked at the back of the white tram, thinking that she might never have a chance to sit on it again, and felt a little lost in her heart.