Chapter VI
Everyone thought that Song Zhu was crazy.
I don't know what I'm thinking, but I actually stared at a homework book and smiled, and Mu Jiang stopped standing next to her.
"Mu Jiang, don't ask her, just based on her grades, what can she tell you?"
As soon as these words came out, the classroom suddenly burst into laughter, joking, and the class counted down to give the first lecture topic to the class, what kind of international joke?
"It's like, maybe she went to check it on the Internet yesterday? I deliberately acted in front of you today, Mu Jiang stopped, don't you know what kind of character she has? β
Song Zhu was speechless, didn't he just write a question, and he could actually cause such a big dispute...... It seems that the impression of this original owner in the hearts of everyone is almost to the point of being the enemy of the whole people.
However, Song Zhu is not such an irrational person, thinking about it, if he is in this class and meets the original owner, I am afraid that he will not like it.
But the former is the former to the past! Now this person is himself! How can it be the same!
It seems that to change the objective impression, you still have to rely on yourself.
Mu Jiangzhu didn't know that Song Zhu had thought so much in his heart, he just stood beside the desk with the exercise book, frowned slightly, and looked at Song Zhu with some puzzlement, "Song Zhu, are what they said true?" β
Song Zhu was about to open his mouth to explain, but was robbed again, "Mu Jiang, of course she can't admit it if you ask her like this, who doesn't know that she Song Zhu likes to face one set and one back set the most......"
Before the girl's words were finished, Song Zhu seemed to be too lazy to endure it any longer, snorted, turned to look directly at the girl, "Classmate, it's rude to make a conclusion about something you don't have evidence for, right?" β
Song Zhu has really changed.
In the past, she wouldn't be so polite to reason with others, maybe now she grabbed other people's girls' hair and started to fight together.
The girl was speechless for a while, and she didn't know what to refute, but it took a long time to react, and she raised her head and looked at her funny: "Please, Song Zhu, how did you get into a center where you didn't have any points?" β
Song Zhu touched her nose, she was an adult anyway, but she just crossed over to the original owner and reasoned with a group of minors...... When I think about it this way, I really lose a lot.
"Give me the notebook, and I'll tell you."
After thinking for a moment, she turned around and stretched out her hand to Mu Jiang, her eyes were shining, reflecting the sunlight outside the window, and the whole person seemed to be a lot softer.
Mu Jiang couldn't say what was different, maybe it was Song Zhu's eyes when he looked at him, and he didn't have the naked entanglement that he couldn't wait to put in front of him before, or maybe he felt that Song Zhu was a lot more mature than before.
But who knows what she will be like tomorrow?
"Okay, you speak."
Song Zhu took the notebook, retraced it with a pencil along the print, pointed to the formula and talked endlessly, writing the extension formula on the scratch paper on the side as he spoke, and the whole process was done in one go, not at all like a temporary cramming.
At least Mu Jiangzhu knew that she seemed to really understand this question.
The whole process took less than five minutes, and the whole idea was clearly explained by Song Zhu, the classroom was not big, and there was such a fierce quarrel just now, everyone was quiet, waiting to see Song Zhu's jokes.
Knowing that Mu Jiangzhu's expression turned from doubt to surprise, "Song Zhu, thank you, I understand, can you show me the scratch paper?" β
"Hmm." Song Zhu sandwiched the page of scratch paper next to the question and returned it to Mu Jiangzhu.
As for the others, they were so surprised that they couldn't close their jaws.
Song Zhu didn't bother to argue with others, it was useless to talk too much, wouldn't he have already proved his innocence by explaining it to Mu Jiang? Everything else is redundant.
But...... My throat is a little dry.
Xie Jue looked at the appearance of the girl bowing her head and blowing the wolfberry water in the thermos cup, she had never paid much attention to her on weekdays, and she didn't expect that she was not as unbearable as she had been exposed to before or as rumored by others.
Is this a momentary phenomenon, or is it because they have looked away from it before?
The questions in high school are nothing to Song Zhu, an undergraduate graduate, but some formulas have been forgotten, but knowledge is memorized after all, and it only needs to be recalled a little, which is not too difficult.
When Song Zhu got the results of his school quiz a week later, he was relieved.
I caused so much trouble to Song's father and Song's mother before, and now I finally have something to repay, but ...... I still have to keep working hard, and my goal is not here.
"Song Zhu, come on!"
Just as he was whispering to himself, Song Zhu heard the sound of the bicycle brakes eagerly, and looked at it, Xie Jue turned his head to look at himself.
To be honest, Song Zhu was still a little afraid of him in his heart.
Although he has also helped himself a lot recently, when he thinks of his subsequent blackening process, Song Zhu feels that this person is not good.
The most important thing is that this person is still staring at himself with a slight eyebrow, which can't help but remind Song Zhu of the wild dog staring at his prey.
Xie Jue...... You're going this way too? After thinking about it, Song Zhu still took the initiative to say hello.
Xie Jue has always paid attention to speed in cycling, and when he approached, he just felt that this back was a little familiar, but he didn't expect to find that when he was passing by, he found that people shouted their names and whispered cheers for themselves.
Actually, it didn't mean anything else, I just wanted to see what her embarrassed appearance would look like.
But......
Never mind.
The next moment, Song Zhu approached her with a slight bow of his head and the person in front of him, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and a sarcastic tone: "Do you think this kind of self-deception is useful? Song Zhu, you are so naΓ―ve. β
At such a close distance, she stared at the young man's curled eyelashes, his skin was so good, so white, so beautiful...... I don't know what I usually eat.
It took a long time to come back to my senses and realize what the other party said.
Song Zhu felt that this person was bursting with negative energy, and if he said this kind of disappointment, it was no wonder that he would turn black in the later stage.
She seemed to be deliberately angry with him, with a bright smile on her face, tilted her head, and said loudly to him: "Xie Jue, you have to come on!" β
After saying that, no matter how he reacted, he turned around and ran into the alley.
The boy was left standing in place with a gloomy face.
During this time, it was rare for Song's father and Song's mother to have time, and when they returned home, Song Zhu personally sent the report card to Song's father and Song's mother.
Sure enough, the two figures looked at each other carefully behind the report card, and then asked in surprise: "Xiaozhu?" It's true? Mom isn't dreaming, is she? β
Ay...... Speaking of which, Song Zhu felt sorry when he remembered that the original owner almost killed the Song family.
Obviously such a good family.
"It's true, Mom and Dad, I'm really studying hard, I figured it out, you provided me with such good conditions, let me go to such a good school, and I can't do anything else, so I can only study hard to repay you."