However, study hard, and the eight big words of going up every day are simply the most pale set of words.

For Fang He and Quan Ying, saying it is the same as not saying it.

Two people, one expressionless and one hippie smiling, neither of them took it seriously.

The math teacher simply hated iron, and the little bit of anger that had just come down was instantly lit up again, but it was impossible to take back the two mobile phones that had just been sent back to her.

In the end, he could only stare at a pair of eyes and say to the table of the two rivals: "A thousand-word review, hand it over to me for self-study tomorrow morning, there is no need to discuss!" ”

Fang He's smile paused.

Quan Ying's face instantly pulled the old man, and the weather was cold.

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The two rival tables finally moved their positions from the outside of the classroom to the inside of the classroom.

Kwon Ying returned to his seat with a blank face and flipped through his notebook, then pinched a pen and began to write.

Fang He's smile paused for a moment, and when he came in, he had already returned to his usual state, and walked in with his hands in his pockets.

Quan Ying's cold air was released too strongly, resulting in the end of September, when the sun was still scorching, but it felt that their classroom had entered the Antarctic era ahead of schedule.

The coolness of the snowflakes is refreshing and pleasant.

Fu Gui trembled and touched his arm, with the torrent of gossip in his heart, he didn't dare to face Quan Ying in person, so he could only find Fang He.

"Brother He, what's the situation? Our sister Ying's face is ...... Isn't that right? ”

Fang He was originally in his pocket, but when he heard Fugui's words, he directly took out his hand and pointed at the back of Fugui's head: "What is our Ying Sister, our Ying Sister, is that yours?" That's my tablemate. ”

Fu Gui didn't feel anything wrong at all, and the gossip heart made him directly ignore the difference in Fang He's words: "Ah, yes, yes, you are at the same table, you are at the same table, so what's the situation?" Did the teacher give you back the phone? ”

Since the math teacher went out as soon as class started, the classroom was noisy, and the corridor began to be lively as soon as the bell rang for the end of class, so no one knew what the math teacher was standing at the door and saying to Fang He and Quan Ying during this time.

Fang He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he just said, and continued casually: "Ah, it's back." It is an extra penalty for writing a thousand-word review. ”

After speaking, he touched his chin: "I'm used to it, it's okay, it's a bit miserable for me to be at the same table...... I don't know how to write. ”

"Huh?" Fu Gui still wanted to ask something, but Fang He didn't give him this opportunity anymore, stretched out his hand and pushed the person, and returned to his seat.

He saw that Quan Ying had already started writing, and he also flipped through a notebook and came out.

The review was too easy for him, and he pinched a pen and began.

The handwriting was wild, and while the dragon and phoenix were dancing, he leaned towards Quan Ying, and approached Quan Ying without leaving his eyes: "Are you okay at the same table?" If you don't know how to write, you don't have to force yourself, I can teach you. ”

Quan Ying remembered that the first time someone met, he instructed her to write a review, and the picture was so unforgettable that Quan Ying had a headache when he thought about it.

She silently hid a little farther away, pulled out her mobile phone again, and prepared to search the Internet.

Fang He noticed it and tilted his head, "Aren't you authentic at the same table?" What did the math teacher say? Study hard and make progress every day! You can't play with your phone, how do you say that a foul is a foul? ”

Quan Ying glanced at him expressionlessly: "It's your business." ”

"I'm your tablemate!"

Fang He's retort was reasonable.