Chapter 87: I'm Thinking About You

"Good morning, tablemate." Mu Xi's fingers swiped across Jiang Yu's table and greeted him.

"Good morning, table mate" Jiang Yu picked up Mu Xi's schoolbag and put it on the stool.

Jiang Yu put his mobile phone aside, took out the exercise book, and put it on Mu Xi's desk, "What is the idea of this question?" ”

"This is a trigonometric function..."Mu Xi told him how to do this problem,

Halfway through the conversation, I saw him in a daze, "What are you thinking?" ”

Jiang Yu blurted out, "I'm thinking about you." ”

Mo Xi looked at him with a red face, Jiang Yu didn't expect that he would be able to say what was in his heart, for fear that she would misunderstand, so he quickly explained, "No...... I, I mean, why are you doing so well? ”

Mu Xi touched his face embarrassedly and said, "Maybe I'm a little genius in learning." ”

"Oh~ Then I want to hug the little genius, can I get naked?"

Mu Xi's eyes widened in fright, stared at him directly, and took a step back.

Jiang Yu held Mu Xi's waist with his hand, afraid that she would fall, and said with a smile; "Just kidding."

Mu Xi slapped him on the arm, felt that it was not enough, and slapped him on the back again, "Ho ho! ”

"I'm going to read it early, I'm too lazy to play with you." Mu Xi angrily took out his language book and walked onto the podium.

"Why do you still dub your own voice? Little tablemates! ”

"You grunt for me!"

"What do you mean?"

"Stupid, let you go! We both have a generation gap, you should think about it! After Mu Xi finished speaking, he walked up to the podium.

"Turn the book to page 89."

After Jiang Yu opened the book, he supported his chin with one hand and looked at Mu Xi with a smile. Mu Xi frowned lightly and looked at him suspiciously, the two of them were fighting with their eyes.

Wang Siming smiled evilly at Mu Xi and Jiang Yu, and whistled, "Does the class represent early reading?" ”

Mu Xi looked at Wang Siming and started to read early, and always felt that the eyes of the people in the class were all around him and Jiang Yu, scratching his face to show embarrassment, Jiang Yu looked at Mu Xi with a doting face underneath.

Wang Siming called Jiang Yu a few times, Jiang Yu kept looking at Mu Xi and didn't notice him, Wang Siming threw a notebook on him, Jiang Yu turned back impatiently

Wang Siming said: "I said can you take it easy and not be afraid of being discovered by the teacher?" ”

"Are you afraid of anything?" Jiang Yu flipped through the book casually and said indifferently.

"Yo Yo Yo ~ You are not afraid of heaven and earth, why are you so cowardly in front of someone?"

Jiang Yu picked up the book and threw it at Wang Siming.

"! Are you sick? Wang Siming shouted, and the whole class looked over.

"Wang Siming, what are you doing?" Mu Xi stood on the podium, propped up the lectern with both hands, and questioned him.

"Damn, he smashed me with a book, make no mistake about you!"

Wang Siming raised the book in his hand, opened the table of contents, and revealed Jiang Yu's name to Mu Xi, Jiang Yu's name was still written by Mu Xi herself, so she might not recognize it.

"I didn't see him throwing books, I just saw you screaming here and disrupting the order of the class."

Mu Xi remembered the hatred, looked at Jiang Yu and said, "Disciplinary Committee, write down his name!" ”

"Okay!" Jiang Yu took out a notebook from the drawer, tore off a piece of paper, and wrote down Wang Siming's name.

"I'm convinced, what are you two really that, isn't it a family that doesn't enter the door?" Wang Siming looked at the blind operation of the two with a blank face.

Mu Xi shook his head at him, and Jiang Yu scolded him.

"Let's go together, it's time for gym class."

Zhang Xiaotong walked to Mu Xi's seat, Mu Xi looked up at her, she didn't expect her to come to her, the two of them were like strangers recently, they met and nodded.

"I'll go with Pan Ruxin." Mu Xi looked at her embarrassedly, she didn't care.

"It's okay, the three of us will go together."

Mu Xi stood up, Zhang Xiaotong grabbed Mu Xi's arm and held hands.

Zhang Xiaotong's hands were full of sweat, Mu Xi wanted to dodge, she deliberately clenched it very tightly.

Mu Xi became less and less fond of her, always making a fuss, shouting about something for a long time, and intentionally or unintentionally saying bad things about the people in the class.