"Students, let's take a quiz and get ready." The math teacher walked the teacher and said as he put things down.

Listening to the teacher's words, everyone around sighed, but he also had to put down the book on the table. Don't think that the children of aristocratic schools don't care about grades, on the contrary, they care more about grades, after all, the No. 1 High School in K City is famous because it is an aristocratic school, but more because of its super teachers and extremely high teaching level. Otherwise, those families in K City who are either rich or expensive will not go to great lengths to send their children to K is the first high school.

In the No. 1 High School in K City, for parents, especially families with very chaotic family situations, grades are not only to test their children's abilities, but also to take out the capital to compare. For these students, or for every student who is studying, grades have always been very important, although now there is an extra one, which is interpersonal communication. The students of K City No. 1 Middle School will be, because maybe a student represents the family power behind it, so there will often be incidents of gangs and school violence, but these have become accustomed in their eyes, which is why few people care when Bai Yingying is bullied.

Luo Jiyuan woke up when he heard the movement, and found that his table mate had raised his head and sat up, and he was still sitting very upright???

Because of the departure of the baby system, it can be said that the current Shen Fan can do whatever he wants, and he doesn't have to worry about OOC, so Shen Lao Cadre Fan decided to sleep and recuperate.

During Shen Fan's sleep, Luo Jiyuan always wanted to remind Shen Fan not to sleep in various ways and hurry up to do the question, but it happened that Luo Jiyuan's pen "accidentally" fell to the ground, bent down to pick up the pen and "accidentally" touched Shen Fan; "accidentally" touched the table when he turned around; The elbow "accidentally" touched Shen Fan······

Shen Fan, who was disturbed from sleeping, said that his new table mate was really a bit stupid, and the pen fell five times just by falling, and he didn't know how to hold the pen when he usually painted. But there is no way, he is too stupid, what can he do, he can only let it.

Luo Jiyuan, who looked at Luo Jiyuan, who still didn't react and continued to sleep, said, could it be that the movement he made was too quiet?

So, Luo Jiyuan silently poked Shen Fan's arm with a pen, and found that there was no response, so he poked it. When I was thinking about how to remind Shen Fan, I found that Shen Fan had already straightened up and looked at him, and his frightened pen fell to the ground.

Why, what, always scare me.

My new table mates are always naughty and like to scare me, but it's okay, I can pet it. After that, Luo Jiyuan shook his ears silently.

"What for?" Shen Fan looked at the new comrades who were already stunned with an expressionless face, looking stupid.

"Dry, dry. No, you're fast, exams. Luo Jiyuan's face turned red again.

"No, it won't." Shen Fan knew that he made such a big move at the same table just to make himself take the exam??? Shen Fan glanced at the simple test paper, said expressionlessly, and then lay on the table and continued to sleep.

Luo Jiyuan glanced at the test paper silently, it was obviously very simple.

Looking at Shen Fan who was still sleeping, she didn't, wouldn't be there, implying that I asked me to teach her and teach her math, right? Hey, really, I can, say it clearly, and I won't refuse. Luo Jiyuan, who felt that he had discovered Shen Fan's intentions, habitually touched his somewhat reddened ears, feeling that he had a long way to go.

After the exam, Shen Fan and Luo Jiyuan, a pair of tablemates, undoubtedly became the focus of the class. Because one of them is the first in the class, and the other is the last in the class. Since Luo Jiyuan was also transferred to the class not long ago, as soon as he entered the class, he sat silently in the back alone, rarely talking to people, so everyone didn't know the strength of beating Luo Jiyuan. There is no doubt that Luo Jiyuan has become the new favorite of the mathematics teacher, praising Luo Jiyuan endlessly in class, and showing everyone Luo Jiyuan's answering ideas, which can be seen very appreciative.

In comparison, Shen Fan's situation was very miserable, and the behavior of handing in the blank paper made the math teacher hate iron and steel, but he didn't do anything excessive, just shook his head and sighed twice.

Bai Yingying was a little surprised when she looked at Luo Jiyuan's first ranking, she didn't expect that Luo Jiyuan still had some ability, thinking that he was worthy of Ah Chen's younger brother, although he was a little cowardly, at least he was still capable. However, she is also very cowardly, at least she is very good, and Bai Yingying knows that Luo Jiyuan is very favored in the Luo family, she is not worried that Luo Jiyuan will compete with her lover Ah Chen for the Luo family, but she thinks that after having a good relationship with Luo Jiyuan, it will be easier to enter the Luo family in the future. Although Ah Chen said that he would only marry himself, Bai Yingying also knew that it was very difficult to marry into the Luo family by herself, and if the two sons of the Luo family supported it, it would be much easier.

So Bai Yingying confidently took the test paper and came to Luo Jiyuan's position, looking at Shen Fan, who was still sleeping, with a trace of disdain in her eyes.

"Xiao Yuan, can you tell me how to do this question?" Bai Yingying took the test paper and asked, in fact, she really didn't understand this question, and the teacher just mentioned it in class.

Luo Jiyuan always observed Shen Fan's movements when Bai Yingying was speaking, and found that Shen Fan moved his head uncomfortably, and knew that Bai Yingying had quarreled with his tablemate, and he was very unhappy.

"Yourself, go and ask the old teacher, the teacher has not gone far." Luo Jiyuan looked at Shen Fan, who was about to wake up, and answered Bai Yingying's words absentmindedly.

"But I'd like to hear your thoughts." Bai Yingying didn't expect Luo Jiyuan to reject herself, and she was very depressed.

"I don't ······"

"Then I'll borrow your math papers." Bai Yingying interrupted Luo Jiyuan's refusal.

"No, borrow." Luo Jiyuan refused expressionlessly, and heard his table mate call Teacher Wu.

Shen Fan's voice was not loud, but his tone was cold, and it was not easy to be ignored even in a noisy environment, so the math teacher, who had not yet left the classroom, quickly looked at Shen Fan's table.

"She's going to ask you questions." Shen Fan pointed at Bai Yingying.

"Shen Fan, you ······" Bai Yingying bit her lip and looked at Shen Fan's operation in disbelief. When the eyes of the classmates came over, I had to take the test paper to the math teacher.

"Thanks, thanks." Luo Jiyuan's face flushed again.

"Hmm." It's really stupid, and you have to be bullied, since you are at the same table, help him.

"Give, give you." Luo Jiyuan handed his math test paper to Shen Fan.

"Huh? Don't you borrow it? Shen Fan looked at Luo Jiyuan with some doubts, but he still took it when he looked at his face that was red at the same table.

You're not an outsider.

"You, you're different."

"Thank you." Shen Fan thought that Luo Jiyuan was thanking him for the fact that he had just relieved him, and put the test paper into his book.

"Well, no, no." Luo Jiyuan watched Shen Fan "can't wait" to take the test paper and put it in the book, not letting others see it, and his heart was sweet.

Shen Fan, who actually didn't plan to read the test papers: ······

"If you don't understand, you can ask me." Luo Jiyuan looked at Shen Fan, who seemed to be planning to sleep, and said.

"Hmm."

"Actually, it's not difficult, I, now, have, have time." Luo Jiyuan continued to hint at what he thought was not obvious.

The back table to watch the whole process again: ······

I didn't expect facial paralysis to provoke people to such a high level, tsk. Taught.

Shen Fan looked at Luo Jiyuan's big shining eyes, and finally understood his intentions, it turned out that this stupid tablemate was trying to help him with tutoring.

It's silly.

Shen Fan looked at Luo Jiyuan's eyes and touched his heart, which was a little chaotic again. Since his new table mates have asked for this, he should reluctantly agree, otherwise his face will be even redder.

Shen Fan took out the test paper in the book, spread it out in front of Luo Jiyuan, and pointed to a question at random, "This." ”

Luo Jiyuan looked at Shen Fan's white and slender fingers, and after reading the next question, he blushed and counted it in the notebook. After finishing, he handed the notebook to Shen Fan, he was not good at speaking, let alone lecturing, he didn't like to do such things before, because this question was very simple, but now that Shen Fan asked himself, he couldn't refuse.

But Luo Jiyuan overestimated his social phobia, so when he was talking about the topic, there was a picture of his boring calculation and writing process.

"Here, you, understood?" Luo Jiyuan gave Shen Fan the process of calculating in his hand.

"What do you think?" Shen Fan didn't take the paper, she would know all these questions. Just looking at his stupid tablemate burying his head in his own "topic", I kind of want to "bully" him.

"I—I'll come again." Luo Jiyuan also realized the embarrassment of his lecture and took out a piece of paper again.

This time, Shen Fan cooperated with him very much.

"This, this is a function problem, first, first ······" Luo Jiyuan felt Shen Fan's approach, and instantly forgot what he was going to say, and looked up to see Shen Fan's cold eyes looking at him, his hands trembled a little, and the pen unconsciously drew some circles on the paper.

"First, what first?" Shen Fan looked at the red tips of his red ears at the same table, and wanted to touch them, but was stopped by Luo Jiyuan.

"Be quiet, listen, listen to me." Luo Jiyuan dodged Shen Fan's hand in a panic, and in order to hide his shyness, he raised his voice and said.

Really, why do you always like to move your hands and feet, too, too unreserved.

"Okay." Shen Fan regretfully withdrew his hand.

"Draw first. That's, that's it. After speaking, Luo Jiyuan drew an image of a function on the paper, "according to the ······ of his title"

Shen Fan, who was listening to the topic, couldn't help but lightly touch the tips of Luo Jiyuan's reddened ears with his hand, and Luo Jiyuan, who was lecturing on the topic, exploded instantly, looked at Shen Fan and stammered even more: "You, don't want this." Shape. "It's as if you're going to die of shame if you keep talking.

"Can't touch it?" Shen Fan withdrew his evil little hand expressionlessly.

"Neither nor really. Don't, in so, many people ······" Luo Jiyuan habitually touched the tips of his ears.