Chapter 7: Why Only Half of It?
A few minutes before class, Yu Xia returned to his seat, struggling to find the math paper from the last test from the mountains of books on his desk, and sighed very softly.
In order to leave more time to prepare for the college entrance examination, the school compresses the time as much as possible, so that they can complete the course of the third year of high school in the first and second years of high school, and then the third year of high school is an endless review of the exam, and then review and brush the questions and then take the exam......
The study task is heavy, the study pressure is high, many people will complain and vent their dissatisfaction, but Yu Xia never, she is like a learning machine, she will only study and study hard.
Rebellious and arrogant, wanton and casual, she seems to care about her grades, but she actually cares crazy about her grades.
To get out of that ugly and twisted family, get rid of the beatings and abuse, and start a new life, she must be first, she must win a prize in a competition, and she must be guaranteed admission to D University to be exempt from the tuition fees she cannot afford.
"Here you go."
"Ah, what?"
She came back to her senses and lowered her eyes to see a small transparent plastic bag in the middle of the desk, and she could clearly see the cotton swab alcohol inside, as well as the ointment.
"Thisβ" She suddenly felt that her throat was dry and hoarse, and she only spit out one word lightly, and the rest of the words choked in it and couldn't get out.
Yu Xia didn't know what to say, one second she was still scolding him in her heart for being stingy, and the next second she was slapped in the face.
With the heart of a villain, this sentence is extremely appropriate between the two of them.
She unconsciously touched her hot cheek and laughed to hide her sudden shame.
"Haha, the ointment you bought me, in fact, my injuries are fine, you see, it's no longer bleeding and scabbing, isn't it amazing......"
She pointed to the wound on her forehead and hurriedly said a lot, a little incoherently.
She wasn't used to such care, and she didn't need it much.
Xu Yu lowered his head sideways, staring at her wound carefully with a pair of starry eyes, and his voice was low.
"Don't touch the water, remember to disinfect with alcohol before applying."
Yu Xia lifted his eyelids to look at him, and saw that he was frowning with beautiful eyebrows, and Qingjun's face was quite serious, so he couldn't help laughing.
"Xu Yu, I thought you were a very cold person, but I didn't expect to be so verbose."
"Huh?"
When Xu Yu heard this, he snorted lowly, his peach blossom eyes were raised, and there was a smile on his lips.
At that time, the sun was in full bloom, the summer breeze was blowing, the leaves outside the window were swaying, and the fine pieces of sunlight were sprinkled on his face through the window, the light and shadow flowed, and the people in front of him were cold and bright.
I always felt that something was wrong.
Thinking so, Yu Xia pursed her lips and shrugged at him.
It means: I don't have the face to scold you anymore, you can understand it yourself.
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"Jingle bells--"
When the bell rang, the students flocked into the classroom, and there was a boil, but within a few seconds the boiling turned into stagnant water.
Li Zhiming, their "Mediterranean" math teacher, walked into the classroom with a thermos cup in his hand and textbooks and test papers between his arms.
Someone whispered, "It's over, I'm going to be scolded again in this class." β
I saw him take a sip of the chrysanthemum tea in the cup slowly, then tighten the lid of the cup and gently put it on the podium.
At the end, there was a roar.
"You're the worst class I've ever had! Look at the test papers that have been sent, do you have an eye for this score? Is this the grade that a student in a key class should have?! β¦β¦β
Spit flew everywhere, and the students under the podium raised their hands from time to time to wipe the saliva on their faces......
After roaring for more than ten minutes, the anger finally went down.
"Okay, take out the test paper, and talk about the wrong question today."
A sound sounded, and Yu Xia also spread out the math test paper.
She glanced at Xu Yu, rolled her eyes twice, and moved the test paper to the middle.
"Well, I'll show you, for your sakeβ" she thought for two seconds and smiled, "for my cat's sake." β
The smile was bright, not at all as prickly as before, cold and irritable.
Cats are so important?
Xu Yu tugged at the corners of her mouth, didn't answer, looked down at her test paper, and there was a striking number written in the middle: 140.
Not bad, but a little bit.
He flipped through the test paper, clicked the last question with the tip of his pen, and asked her, "Why do you only write half of it?" β