Su Fenfang: "Teacher." ”

Ning Jiayu: "Huh? ”

Su Fenfang: "Is this question difficult, isn't the theorem we just finished yet?" ”

Teacher: "Of course it's difficult, if it's not difficult, I'll let her go up and do something, just to make her unable to do it, so as to frustrate her spirit." You are her tablemate, you know that this girl is usually arrogant, you have to take care of her, you look at her this time, she will definitely not be able to do it, and she will have to be soft later. ”

"Oh!" Fragrant let out a long sigh, her lips pursed tightly and looked at Ning Jiayu, who was holding the chalk in front of the blackboard and didn't move for a long time, thinking that this is really over, the teacher is deliberately going to rub your sharpness this time, waiting to be scolded. Whew, the gods can't save you.

However.

Just when everyone thought that Ning Jiayu, who had not moved chalk in front of the blackboard, must not be able to answer, she stammered as if she had opened a plug-in, and wrote her answer without stopping, and the white-powder handwriting on the blackboard was neat and eye-catching. Staring at Ning Jiayu's finished answer, the teacher stood up from Ning Jiayu's seat, his face became a little ugly, and gave up his seat to Ning Jiayu, who stepped down from the podium, and glanced at each other, the atmosphere was a little wrong.

Ning Jiayu: "Teacher, I'm done writing, do you think I'm doing it right?" ”

Just when Fenfang was nervous about Ning Jiayu, Ning Jiayu asked the teacher, and the determined tone and eyes made the teacher a little unsure of what to say for a while, and finally the teacher only said two words, "Correct!" ”

The teacher's tone was aggravated, of course, it sounded a little crazy, and the fragrance was inexplicably flustered, how did you do it? Without waiting for Fenfang to open her mouth to ask Ning Jiayu, after the teacher's figure gradually moved away from the podium, Ning Jiayu had already turned her face and looked at Fenfang with an evil face, and said in a very arrogant voice: "How is it, your eldest brother didn't let you down." ”

"What." Fragrance pretends not to hear.

On the one hand, the teacher had already pointed to her answer on the blackboard to give a lecture to her classmates, and at this time, if she committed a crime against the wind, she would definitely be killed and could not escape the palm of the teacher's hand, so she could only whisper to Su Fenfang's ear, and said in a low voice: "You deliberately said yes, deliberately said that you didn't hear what I said." ”

Su Fenfang: "Ah, what are you talking about, the wind is too strong for me to hear." ”

"Listen to the class!" Ning Jiayu was helpless, and he would clean him up after class.

Fenfang looked at Ning Jiayu's helpless little look, and suddenly laughed low and wanted to laugh out loud, but in the end she held back. He secretly looked at her side face with autumn eyes, this girl's serious appearance is really cute, and it always makes people have an urge to secretly go up and kiss or pinch it, whenever there is such an impulse, Su Fenfang's heart is always very disgusted with herself.

In the remaining half of the class, Ning Jiayu and Fragrance listened very carefully.

Classes are over.

It's also time for school, and there are only two classes today, and more importantly, if Ning Jiayu holds back the whole class, he can finally say it loudly to Su Fenfang.

When Fragrance was packing her schoolbag, Ning Jiayu came to him again.

Questioning, but like a child, he asked Xiang Fang, "Okay, now that school is over, I have given half a class time to think about the answer." ”

Su Fenfang: "What is the answer?" ”

Ning Jiayu: "When I was in class, I asked you, is your eldest brother powerful, you haven't answered me yet, have you?" ”

Su Fenfang: "Is this the question of this, is it so powerful, why do you have to ask it twice?" You said that you didn't answer you the first time, didn't you just don't want to answer you, and you still ask the second time, how unconfident are you in yourself? ”

Ning Jiayu: ......

I still remember the first semester of high school, a week before the summer vacation.

The class teacher told everyone that they should be divided into arts and sciences classes in the next semester. After school, Han Qinghuan asked Su Fenfang: "Su Fenfang, I am going to study literature, but Xu Baicha said that he is a scholar, what do you say I should do?" ”

Su Fenfang was in a daze and did not speak.

Han Qinghuan shook him and asked again: "Su Fenfang, are you listening to me, if you ignore me, I'm going to be angry." ”

Su Fenfang woke up like a dream: "Ah, what did you say?" ”

Han Qinghuan: "Hmph, I know, you're not listening to me." ”

Su Fenfang: "Haha, I was a little distracted just now. ”

"You're not just a little out of your mind, you've been out of your mind all day." Han Qinghuan was angry and distressed, "Let me guess, what are you thinking, I guess you are thinking, what subject Ning Jia will choose when she meets her?" ”

Su Fenfang: "...... How do you know? ”

"I've already inquired with Baicha for you, if it doesn't happen, Ning Jiayu will choose liberal arts. You are not destined to be in the same class. ”

Su Fenfang: "Liberal arts? ”

Ning Jiayu: "Yes." ”

Su Fenfang: "Are you sure?" ”

Han Qinghuan: "Of course I'm sure, it was Ning Jiayu who told Bai Cha personally, and Bai Cha told me personally, if Ning Jiayu is not a liberal arts student next year, I will break up with Xu Baicha's guy!" ”

Su Fenfang's eyes widened and she waved her hand: "Don't, don't, don't!" However, I just thought she would choose the ...... of science."

Han Qinghuan sighed: "Finally, there will be someone like me, who is entangled in learning literature or science." ”

To be honest, Su Fenfang was indeed disappointed when she heard that Ning Jiayu wanted to study literature, but he didn't hesitate at all. As soon as Han Qinghuan's words fell, Su Fenfang's face showed an affirmative and happy smile: "I have decided!" I want to learn literature! ”

Han Qinghuan looked at him incredulously, this kid is afraid that he is not crazy, obviously his science grades are so much better than his liberal arts grades, and he actually wants to study literature? Are you kidding?!

Han Qinghuan: "Su Fenfang, you crazy boy, are you serious?" ”

Su Fenfang: "Don't I look serious?" ”

Han Qinghuan: "You look like you're crazy." Su Fenfang, your liberal arts grades are not very good. ”

Su Fenfang: "So what, I've already decided." ”

Han Qinghuan: "Su Fenfang, don't be carried away by love. The current choice of liberal arts and sciences is related to our future, have you ever thought about what if you choose the wrong choice this time and are not admitted to university? ”

Su Fenfang: "If you don't get in, it can only show that we haven't worked hard enough." ”

Han Qinghuan: "Yes, you're right. But wouldn't it be easier to choose the side that is good for us? ”

Su Fenfang: "You're right, but I ......"

Han Qinghuan: "You're really crazy. ”