You're looking at the scroll, I'm looking at you
Immediately afterwards, the classroom was full of sighs and grievances
"Isn't itββ!"
"Teacher, this is just the beginning of school."
"Shouldn't you tell us about your philosophy of life? Plans for the future or something. β
Grievances are grievances, but the movements of each of them moving the tables and chairs have not stopped.
Lu Yikui is the most calm in the class, no, the most indifferent in short.
Lu Yikui wanted to look out the window, but unexpectedly, his eyes just fell on Mu Chuyi, who was lying on the table with his face slightly open, his hands spread out on the table, looking helpless and desperate.
He has always known that Mu Chuyi is very poor in mathematics, and it is estimated that he can be admitted to this school because of his good liberal arts.
He took the first place in the city when he took the high school entrance examination, but only Mu Chuyi was a few points higher than him in liberal arts.
Mu Chuyi felt as if someone was looking at her, so she was looking for her gaze, so she saw Lu Yikui at a glance and then looked at him, Lu Yikui came back to her senses and just met Mu Chuyi's gaze.
Mu Chuyi dodged, pretending not to see it, and immediately avoided Lu Yikui's sight, but he was playing a drum in his heart, and Mu Chuyi clearly heard his heartbeat.
Bang bang bang β
The heartbeat is so fast, as if the frequency of a walk just finished.
Mu Chu was at a loss, but he pretended to be calm on the surface, pretending that nothing had happened.
Obviously, it was Lu Yikui who stole her heart, but every time she made eye contact, it seemed that she was the thief.
ββ
The paper was quickly sent down, and when it was handed down, Mu Chu glanced at the test paper, completely unaware of what was written, and looked at the white test paper, his eyes were clouded.
Mu Chuyi looked at the people in the classroom, most of them had already started to write, Mu Chu wanted to cry without tears, she was a complete mathematical idiot, she couldn't understand anything.
Mu Chuyi glanced at Lu Yikui, Lu Yikui had already begun to answer the questionnaire, Lu Yikui sat very straight, the pen was very stable, the light in the classroom was very good now, and the warm sunlight shone on half of Lu Yikui's body, as if a layer of golden light had crossed for Lu Yikui.
It's so handsome.
How can there be a boy like Lu Yikui.
is a top student, handsome, and not careful, and has so many skills.
Alas, in short, there are a lot of advantages.
The best time is when you are looking at the paper, I am looking at you, the content is different, but the same care.
Just as Mu Chuyi was about to give up the roll and lie on the table, a small note suddenly hit Mu Chuyi's head, Mu Chuyi touched his head, and was surprised and happy when he saw that it was a small note.
God-given opportunity, did God deliberately reward me for not being able to write?
Mu Chuyi happily opened the wrapped note, and was extremely disappointed when he saw the words written inside
- Squad leader, do you know how to write?
Mu Chuyi looked around and saw that the girl in front of Lu Yikui was lowering her head, her hand under the cabinet and hinting at Mu Chuyi's madness, her eyes blinking.
Mu Chuyi: "......"
Mu Chuyi unceremoniously wrote two big characters on the paper
- No, it won't.
Then while the teacher didn't pay attention, he threw it directly, and lay on the table with his back to the girl, and the girl also happened to lie on the table, and he didn't see the note that Mu Chu threw away, everything fell into Lu Yikui's eyes, but he didn't say anything.
Mu Chuyi's throwing is really inaccurate, a graceful arc just happened to be still on Lu Yikui's table.