What should have come is still coming.

Song Zhu raised his eyes and looked at Mu Jiangzhu, who was slowly approaching him, but he lost the nervousness he had just now.

"Is there something wrong?"

Before anyone could get closer, she was the first to say hello.

Mu Jiang stopped a little stunned, usually she chattered around her and asked if she had eaten breakfast or something, but today she uncharacteristically asked herself if something was wrong?

"Hmm...... It's not a big deal. ”

Mu Jiangzhi was stunned for a few seconds before replying, "Lu Yan told me something about you just now. ”

"Oh." Song Zhu didn't raise his head, looking at the word book in his hand.

"It's easy for you to hit a tree." Mu Jiang stopped pulling the corners of his mouth and reminded loudly.

Song Zhu sighed helplessly.

She thought she had made it clear that she "didn't want to chat".

I don't know that the other party will not forgive.

"So what?" She closed the word book in her hand and looked at the boy next to her, "What do you want to say?" ”

Mu Jiangzhu frowned slightly.

He was a little dissatisfied with the other party's attitude, but he was helpless.

"You've ever found someone to beat up a girl who once wanted to send me a love letter, is it true?"

Song Zhu almost didn't stand firm.

She tugged at the corners of her mouth unnaturally.

“…… Is it. ”

Why didn't she remember that the original owner had this memory, she was not good at studying and still learned to fight, alas, the bad girl was hammered, how could other scholars like her?

"Song Zhu, you are a girl, and you still do this kind of thing...... Mu Jiang stopped but didn't hear the speechlessness in her tone, and stopped a little bored, "I said, I won't think about falling in love before college, and you have to take the college entrance examination, can't you put more of your mind on studying?" ”

If it was someone else, maybe Mu Jiangzhu wouldn't have said so much.

But Song Zhu's parents have a relationship with their own family, and the relationship is here.

In the end, he reminded her of it.

Song Zhu made a perfunctory "um" sound, and lowered his head again to look at the word book in his hand.

Mu Jiang stopped thinking that she didn't pay attention to her words, and she didn't bother to persuade too much, so she raised her foot and brushed past her.

Going upstairs and turning the corner, the two stepped into the classroom one after the other.

The whispers are endless.

"I'll just say that Song Zhu is pretending, I thought she suddenly changed sex, didn't she stop pestering Mu Jiang?"

"That's it! Look at her like that, isn't she still the same as before? ”

Song Zhu couldn't help frowning, his expression moved slightly, and he swept over the books and notebooks that Mu Jiang had parked on the table.

She spoke suddenly.

"Didn't you just say that you want me to focus more on studying?"

“……”

Mu Jiang paused, but didn't look back, but pulled out his seat and sat down, only then did he look up at her.

He also thought that the other party didn't listen to what he said at all.

"If you want to help me, can you lend me the notes and mistakes?" The girl sighed, and then continued, "It's fine for half a day, it won't disturb your study." ”

The whispering stopped, and then a burst of laughter erupted around them.

"What are you kidding, the penultimate note in the class borrowed the first one, Song Zhu, can you understand?" The classmates on the side sneered and said in a disdainful tone.

"That's it, it's still half a day, don't blow it."

"Song Zhu, this shouldn't be the new way you came up with to pursue Mu Jiangzhu, hahaha." Another student continued.

Song Zhu didn't pay attention to it, but took the physical and chemical biology notes that Mu Jiang stopped handing, and the other party looked at her with a little hesitation.

"You want them all?"

He asked her in a low voice, "...... If you can't read it, you don't have to force it. ”

Song Zhu smiled softly and waved the notebook in his hand.

"Thank you."

She turned and headed towards her seat, leaving no extra words for the men.

Anyway, it's useless to argue, so it's better to let him go.

This class happened to be self-study, and Song Zhu sat down in his seat, flipped through the notebook in his hand, and frowned at one of the questions.

Then I couldn't help but pick up the pen and circle the place next to the question that had been modified.

There should be a more convenient way to solve this problem.

She subconsciously wrote down the formula next to her, and then reacted again.

Probably their group of high school students don't need to be exposed to this kind of high-level formula......

Song Zhu took the eraser and erased the line of words.

As a result, this action was seen by the classmates who were paying close attention to her and were about to laugh at her.

"Mu Jiang stops, Song Zhu seems to be typing a draft in your notebook!"

Someone poked their head out and whispered.

Mu Jiangzhu was originally studying in his own position, but when he heard this, he raised his head and looked at Song Zhu with a frown. The girl does seem to be holding an eraser and correcting something in her notebook.

"Song Zhu."

He endured it, but he still couldn't hold back, and reminded her in a somewhat serious tone, "Don't scribble on other people's things, it's basic politeness." ”

The sound is not loud, but in the quiet self-study class, half of the class can hear it clearly, if it is the original owner, I am afraid that it will be embarrassing immediately, but Song Zhu is not.

She didn't raise her head and sighed, and replied to him softly: "It's not a draft, I'm sorry, I won't do it again." ”

Then after wiping, he reached out and wrapped the eraser crumbs in a paper towel and put them in the hole in the table.

Mu Jiangzhu's brows tightened.

He actually didn't have a good impression of this daughter of his mother's family of friends, and she pestered him all year of high school, as if she couldn't understand his straightforward refusal. Now I suddenly changed my sex, and I don't know what small actions I want to do.

Mu Jiang didn't plan to continue to deal with her, but the girls who were with Lu Yan and the others didn't want to let Song Zhu go like this.

She took advantage of Song Zhu's inattention to snatch the things in her hand, compared them, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Are you copying Mu Jiangzhu's notes?" What the hell is written. ”

The surrounding classmates came over to take a look, and sure enough, it was different, Mu Jiang's notebook was neatly displayed with a line of steps, meticulous and clean. Song Zhu's is different, except for a title, there are two or three lines of formulas below, plus a little bit of ghost drawing symbols, which are obviously sketch traces, and the words are also floating, like cursive.

Someone deliberately threw the notebook to Mu Jiang's side: "Don't borrow her to see it, it's really a tyrannical thing." ”

Mu Jiang stopped and sighed in his heart, he knew that Song Zhu would not figure it out so quickly to study hard, picked up the book and glanced at it casually, and suddenly paused.

Word...... It's really ugly and speechless, but the last answer is clear, and even before he has time to calculate the correct answer to this question, she has already written it, and it only took a few minutes?

Did she scribble, or?

Song Zhu didn't care much about being robbed of the book, she just wanted to see their current learning progress, but she took out the next notebook and read it leisurely, and by the way, she opened the thermos cup and poured herself a cup of jasmine tea.

Well...... It's not difficult at all, with the foundation of the original owner, this kind of content can be tested at the bottom, and it's also pretty good.

took a sip of tea, and inexplicably remembered someone.

The man's words......

As she was thinking about it, she heard a voice suddenly from someone next to her, with a familiar voice: "Can you tell me how you solved this problem?" ”

Ignoring the ghostly eyes of the classmates in the back row, Mu Jiang stopped at Song Zhu's desk, holding the two notebooks in his hands, and looked down at her seriously.

If she could really figure out the right answer so quickly......

Mu Jiang's eyes darkened, so what was she before?

When the girl heard the movement, she looked up at him with a dazed expression, and just as he thought she would say something about the subject, he saw her tap on the table with a pencil, and tilt her head to look at him with some confusion.

"I'm the second-to-last, so who's the first-to-last?"

“……”

Mu Jiang didn't speak, but it was Song Zhu's tablemate, a girl who looked very quiet, she looked back at the empty seats in the last row with some fear, breathed a sigh of relief, and then whispered: "That...... It's Xie Jue. ”

Oh –

It turns out that the big idiot who is more at the bottom than the original owner is a villain.

Song Zhu somehow, suddenly felt in a better mood.