And this time, Yan Ting's words reminded Su Yu of Song Mingyu, and she was flustered in her heart. Regarding Song Mingyu, after he broke up his friendship, she didn't know what kind of psychology to use to face him later. You can only keep running away.

Only Yan Ting knows the mental activities of the Su language, so when Yan Ting mentions it, she will pay attention to the proportions. Yan Ting didn't want Su Yu to feel that she was embarrassing her.

After returning home at noon, Su Yu received a text message from Zhang Long, which was a word of greeting, and Su Yu replied without thinking too much, "If you like me at the same table, I don't object to your feelings, but if you like me, I'm sorry, I have someone I like" Su Yu's straight words to the point made Zhang Long on the other side of the screen instantly blush, and his heartbeat couldn't stop accelerating. "No, it's just a greeting between classmates, besides, I've known you for less than a week, how can it be" Zhang Long on the other side of the screen explained nervously.

"Oh~ That's it, okay, let's eat" Su Yu ended the chat.

After class in the afternoon, Gu Zifei began to distribute the math homework book, and after finding a few classmates to send it, he took the homework book and walked towards Xia Wenqi, the back desk of Su Yu. Xia Wenqi is one of the top students in the class, and he is also quiet and quiet, with a height of 180, he is the fantasy male god of many girls, and he is also the one who has an iron relationship with Gu Zifei.

"Wen Qi, there is a question that I can't do, tell me about it." Gu Zifei said with a smile

"It's rare that you still have questions for me, I guess, it's English," Xia Wenqi looked at Gu Zifei who came over

"Guess that, guess what I'm going to ask."

Although Gu Zifei is not in the top few in his studies, his grades are at the top, and there is a serious phenomenon of partial subjects. In mathematics, he was the first or second in the class in every exam, and sometimes his scores could surpass Xia Wenqi, but his English scores could not be looked at directly. In Xia Wenqi's words, mathematics is high, and English is miserable.

Hearing that it was an English question, Yan Ting turned around. Yan Ting's favorite subject is English, not to mention her grades, but contrary to Gu Zifei, Yan Ting's mathematics is miserable.

"You are so good at math, you just complement me, why don't you discuss the problem of learning English math with each other in your spare time," Yan Ting looked at Gu Zifei and said.

Gu Zifei sat next to Xia Wenqi and looked at Yan Ting, "Okay, I also want to know how amazing the brain structure of you English students is."

"Poof~" Su Yu couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "I also want to know the brain structure of you English and math masters" Although Su Yu has no outstanding subjects, it is better than the subject, and the overall score is good. And in the key class where there are many masters, Su Yu often feels helpless about learning. Every course is not good, and it is not easy to improve.

"Then in the semester together, let's work together," Gu Zifei glanced at Su Yu and said. "And I want to know what you're good at."

"Ah~ what is my specialty?" Su Yu was full of doubts. "What can I do to be outstanding, is it because of my weight?"

Su Yu's words made all three of them laugh together.

Two days later, in the morning, Su Yu saw a bottle of yogurt on his desk as soon as he arrived in the classroom, and asked Yan Ting suspiciously, "Who put it, did it misplace?" ”

"It was put by Zhang Long, it seems to be your peach blossom" Yan Ting was speechless

In order to waste students' early reading time, the school organizes students to read early in the playground. Su Yu met Gu Zifei on the way to the playground, Su Yu stuffed the yogurt in his hand into Gu Zifei's arms and said, "You are at the same table" and then ran in the direction of the playground without looking back.

"It seems that you are out of play, people resist you like this" Gu Zifei looked at the direction in which Su Yu left, and said to Zhang Long, who had just arrived, "Give up"

"How can you know if you don't try it, and my yogurt" Zhang Long looked at Gu Zifei.

"What you sent out is someone else's, and now they give it to me, it's mine," he said and put the yogurt in front of Zhang Long and shook it.