"Pei Ci, Pei Ci"

Li Liwen took advantage of the teacher's inattention, bent down slightly, and whispered to him a few times.

The young man turned his indifferent face sideways, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he frowned, as if asking her what was wrong, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

"I'd like to ask"

Before the girl finished speaking, she saw a small eraser "whoosh", in a smooth parabolic shape, flying through the air at a rapid pace, and finally snapped and smashed on the young man's tight and strong back.

Pei Ci pursed her thin lips, frowned and turned her head unhappily, and saw Song Jin pointing to the math teacher who was about to come to her, looking anxious and flustered, and lip-syncing: Quickly return the notebook to me, the teacher is coming to check! You bastard!!

Li Liwen also followed and looked, seeing that it was her, the excited and happy look on her face suddenly disappeared, faintly revealing a little pale, she looked at them, there was a faint unknown emotion in her eyes surging flow, and then clenched her fingers tightly.

The young man quietly looked at her who was flustered like a little ant, raised his eyebrows and licked his lips and smiled, the fine black hair was scattered between the delicate eyebrows, he raised his hand and shook the book in his hand arrogantly, as if demonstrating, the smile contained in the curvature of his lips deepened, and it was clear that he would not give it.

Song Jin was about to laugh angrily at his rogue appearance full of bandits.

That's her book, okay?

"Song Jin, where's your homework?"

Just when he was secretly slandering, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind, and Song Jin's heart thumped.

Fear of teachers is probably a common problem of every good student.

"Didn't do it?"

The teacher walked to the side, looked at her desktop with only one math book, and asked with a frown.

"If you don't do your homework, just go out and stand for me! Write me a 1,000-word review after class! ”

His voice was so stern that everyone around him trembled, and no one spoke in the classroom, but now it was even more deadly, and even the air seemed to freeze.

Song Jin took a deep breath, moved his lips, and before he could speak, a low voice with a faint smile sounded clearly above his head: "Teacher, don't scare people, girls are very fragile, and it won't end well if you cry when the time comes." ”

The teacher obviously has a good relationship with Pei Ci, his face turned a little clearer, and he rarely quipped, "You kid will pity the jade!" ”

With a word, the tension dissipated in an instant.

Then, he put the small notebook in his hand on Song Jin's desktop, and said lightly: "I forgot the topic before, so I took her homework book," he opened the homework for the teacher to check, and said with a smile, "People are careful and careful, teacher, don't slander people." ”

Indeed, the steps below each question are neatly written, and each font is neatly written, and even the teacher can't see that it was written by Pei Ci.

Pei Ci's words are not ugly, but the pen is strong, and the personal color is distinct, and it is clear at a glance that he has practiced calligraphy since he was a child.

When he wrote his homework for Song Jin, she watched from the side, and once he was impatient to let go of himself and scribbled with a stroke of the pen, Song Jin would immediately stop him with righteous words.

Said it was her notebook, and he dared to try it with his scribbled "dog crawling words".

The math teacher walked up to the podium, ignored Li Liwen, who was still working the podium, and ticked all the other questions.

"Pei Ci, now you come up and talk about your thinking for this question."