Shen Xingqiao circled, and finally stopped next to Li Yaoyao as if intentionally or unintentionally.

Li Yaoyao immediately noticed the figure beside her that could not be ignored, and she didn't know what he was looking at, but she had finished what she should have written, and she didn't encourage him.

She saw that he didn't leave for a long time, so she wrote in her notebook: "Something? ”

Shen Xingqiao leaned down and whispered, "Yes, if you have something, go to my place for dinner at noon, and I'll tell you slowly." ”

Li Yaoyao wrote in her notebook: "I refuse! You live in that place, far away and out of the way! ”

Shen Xingqiao snatched her pen and wrote quickly in the notebook: "Then you came here from the city center, not far away?" ”

She took a pen again: "That's different! ”

He wrote vigorously: "I'll pick you up, I'll send you, OK." ”

When he finished writing, he put down his pen, stood up straight without refusal, and walked towards the podium.

That's OK?!

Li Yaoyao raised her head, looked at his back and looked at the string of words on the notebook, I don't know what to do, why is the teacher so unreasonable? !

"Okay, everyone is done, multiple-choice questions, everyone answers by themselves. For the three major questions, please ask three students to come up and write the process on the blackboard. "In the first year of teaching, Shen Xingqiao was lazy, so he pretended to go to class and went through the motions.

To be honest, the principal dared to place him in this class, definitely not because he trusted his ability, but because he believed that only the students in this class would not let him play badly.

"Xu Wenwan writes the second question, Chen Yue writes the third question, and the last one is a little difficult, so Song Yao will come up. Try to be as concise as possible, simple and easy to understand. ”

The two people in front of them held the book, picked up the chalk and hit it on the blackboard, and copied the problem-solving process on the book as soon as possible.

When Song Yao heard his name, he closed the physics Olympiad on the table, and Du Jingchen, who was also doing the Olympiad next to him, handed over a workbook that had been turned to 25 pages and reminded: "The last big question." ”

Song Yao held the blank exercise book blankly, and the aura when he walked up was still very sufficient, he glanced at the question cursoryly, and quickly glanced at the data.

This type of question... No... It's this question, he's done it, and it's a small question on the Olympiad question. He closed the book, only to hear the clashing of chalk and blackboard, and almost at the same time, walked down with them.

Song Yao's question is naturally the focus, two simple and easy to understand, but difficult to think of. The first is indeed the first style and capital. But other than that, everyone also noticed the similar handwriting on the blackboard.

Li Yaoyao half-covered her mouth and said to Chen Yue in surprise: "You two chalk words are so similar?" ”

"It's quite similar," Chen Yue smiled awkwardly.

Just last time, when she looked at Song Yao's finale exercise book, she also realized this problem, and their handwriting was indeed quite similar. However, this didn't make her feel very honored, it was weird and embarrassing, and it was not good for people (Du Jingchen) to misunderstand.

In fact, Chen Yue also thought too much, if Du Jingchen would have misunderstood, he would have misunderstood a long time ago. After all, he knew Song Yao earlier, and these two people can be said to have met through him, even if they really misunderstood, it would not be because of this handwriting.

Shen Xingqiao joked: "The handwriting of the two of you is really a little similar, it can't be a childhood sweetheart, right?" ”

Chen Yue was a little embarrassed and embarrassed, and explained with a smile: "No, no, it's all a coincidence." ”

Song Yao also smiled in agreement, "It's really not, I didn't know the teacher earlier." ”

Shen Xingqiao half-jokingly said, "Yo, it seems to be fate." ”

Chen Yue twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, buried her head and smiled twitchingly, it is indeed fate, one first, one to last.

However, she didn't want to be said to be fate in front of Du Jingchen, although she really wanted to see him jealous, but she didn't like it, so why be jealous. I'm afraid that stealing chickens won't make rice.

Li Yaoyao and Shen Xingqiao are really a perfect match in terms of pulling the red line.

Fortunately, Shen Xingqiao was saying that if it was the feudal old man from the head teacher, she felt that she would definitely be called into the office in the next class to do ideological education.