She was taken out by the math teacher at the same table and educated for a long time before she was let go.

She made a stinky face, sat down heavily on the chair, turned her head and glanced at Shen Jiu viciously, then her eyes suddenly turned red, and she raised her hand to wipe her tears twice.

Shen Jiu was not soft-hearted at all.

She looked up, calmly ignoring the constant sobs ringing in her ears, as she listened to the math teacher.

No one paid attention to her at the same table, she cried for a while, raised her hand to wipe her tears, and lost her voice.

Shen Jiu'an listened to the entire math class steadily, and when the class was over, he turned his head and looked at his tablemate.

Her eyes were still red, but she didn't cry anymore, staring at the math test paper in a daze.

Shen Jiu looked at her for a while, thought about it, or raised his hand and knocked on the table, and called her name: "Song Yuqi." ”

She curled her fingers at the table, but ignored her.

Shen Jiu was very patient.

She's going to stay on this plane for a long time, and she doesn't want to have a table mate who has always been aimed at her.

So she lowered her brow and called her name again.

Song Yuqi turned her head all of a sudden, stared at her fiercely and viciously, and glared at her angrily: "What are you shouting!" ”

Her tears began to roll in her eyes again, and she wiped her eyes twice with the back of her hand, but the tears fell even more fiercely. She whimpered: "You make me ugly, you are embarrassed to call me!" You-"

Shen Jiu tried to reason with her: "I just said a fact, it is you who make you ugly." ”

Song Yuqi wiped her tears for a moment, and her eyes widened: "How can you still talk like this!" Do you have a heart! You've hurt me and I've been reprimanded by the teacher, you-"

Shen Jiu gave up the treatment, and she leaned on the table, coldly interrupting Song Yuqi's chatter: "I can just talk like this, I don't have a heart." ”

She put the book in the middle: "I don't quarrel with you." ”

She's a bit self-defeating.

She shouldn't be able to communicate sensibly with a woman who is in a state of rage.

Shen Jiu folded his paper and took down the book of a lesson: "You haven't listened much to math class, if you don't know it, you can ask me." ”

Song Yuqi glared at her, picked up the roll and fell twice: "Don't you fake your kindness!" ”

She gritted her teeth, lowered her head and took the pen and began to remake the volume: "You are also a scumbag, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending to be here!" What you can know, I'm sure I will too! ”

She looked at the paper with a straight face, but as soon as she looked at it, the class bell rang again, and the teacher had already entered the classroom.

She was not very happy to accept the paper, glared at Shen Jiu again, and took out the book for this lesson.

The monthly exam papers have just come out, and all the classes are basically talking about the papers. Shen Jiu listened to the analysis of the papers for an afternoon, and finally waited for the end of school.

Shen Jiu sat on the chair and watched blankly as everyone in the classroom rushed out, and then they could react, and everyone rushed to the cafeteria to grab food.

Afternoon classes end late, and evening self-study starts early, so dinner time is actually very short, and most students have to rush to eat to buy themselves a little more rest and play time.

Shen Jiu paused for a while, stood up, and was about to go to the cafeteria, when someone suddenly pulled his sleeve.

She blinked her eyes suspiciously, and turned her head to look at Song Yuqi, who had not left.

Song Yuqi sat in her seat, looking a little apprehensive and uneasy, and asked her in a low voice: "How do you know that I like Yan Xiu?" ”