In the third classroom, it was surprisingly quiet because the final exam was approaching. The students are in math class, and Mr. Yizhi is drawing integral equations on the blackboard.

Almost all the math teachers in Tianhai No. 1 Middle School are obsessed with a set of statements, although this teacher is very introverted, everyone can hear it, he said that the words are purely to ease his nervousness: "First of all, everyone must have the corresponding mathematical ideas and practice one by one in order to understand the subject of mathematics." Remember, it's the mathematical ideas that are the most important thing in problem solving. This question is a class test, and it is handed in before class. ”

The math teacher was a new young man, with thick glasses, a low voice, a small body, and even less courage. Since he took over the math class of Class 3 and Class 4, there have been a lot of classroom tests in Class 3 and Class 4, which has made everyone miserable.

As for why he arranges so many classroom tests for his students? That's also because of his character.

First of all, he was too shy to look up at the students, and once he raised his head and held it for more than ten seconds, he would be so nervous that he would faint. If you want to reduce your nervousness, keep your eyes on the blackboard. But it was really tiring to write on the blackboard all the time, so he simply arranged 15 minutes for each class as a class test.

Originally, his personality was not pleasing to most people, and this was always a habit of classroom tests, which made his reputation decline sharply.

After writing the stem of this question, he turned his back to the student and breathed a sigh of relief. Now, I was finally able to sit down, and I was writing for half an hour, and my hands were about to break.

His chair also has its back to the student, so that he can hide himself.

Who knows, the chair was disassembled by someone as early as last night, and it was loosely pieced together. He sat down on the broken chair at once, and fell down, the back of his head rubbed hard against the lectern table, and fell into the podium table, but his legs were still hanging on the frame of the fallen chair, and when he straightened his legs, he revealed the pair of white-polished sneakers.

The shoes have been worn for five years and look so brand new. It's not because he's very clean, it's because he's bored.

Actually, he didn't have that

"Ahhh This sentence is probably the loudest sentence he has said since he became a teacher.

The class erupted in laughter, but no one stepped forward to help.

Although Mr. Yi is not good at expressing his feelings and keeps himself in hiding from the crowd all the time, he is very kind.

He also didn't understand why none of the students would come up to help him, but they were all laughing at him. After thinking about it, I'm such a big person anyway, and it's really not good to let students help. Thinking about it this way, he felt much more at ease.

Holding back the pain, he moved out of the lectern little by little, awkwardly setting the broken chair aside.

However, the next thing he was so embarrassed that he still stood with his back to the student.

Cangshen can fully understand Teacher Yi, because she is also a person who has experienced embarrassment. She really wanted to help Teacher Yi just now. However, Teacher Yi doesn't take special care of herself on weekdays, so she thought, forget it.

Bi Dabancao and their companions looked at Teacher Yi with mocking eyes. However, Mr. Yi may have also taken this into account, and did not look at his classmates at all after the fall, so as not to hurt his mind even more.

Yu Makeup smiled and muttered: "What an idiot teacher, what's the point of living like this." ”

Billian glanced at his tablemate, who smiled evilly, raised his hand and shouted, "Teacher Yi, could you please stand aside?" You've got the point. ”

At this moment, Mr. Yi was even more embarrassed.

In addition to Cangshen, several other students also cast sympathetic glances at Mr. Yi.

Teacher Yi turned around this time, not noticing some mocking glances, but instead noticing those sympathetic glances. He blushed, sighed, and silently walked into the corner.

The cold wind rustled the dead branches.

Most of the students were looking at the questions carefully, and this time Mr. Yi only gave one question, but it was a little difficult. One or two students were already working on the problem in their notebooks, while others were scribbling on scratch paper and trying to find some ideas.

A scream woke her from her stupor, and she turned her head to find her table mate Mei pointing at her hair in horror.

Yu Makeup was shocked: It's not good! She hurriedly took out a baseball cap from her schoolbag and put it on her head.

All the students, even Ms. Yi, were attracted by the sound of her tablemate.

Hardly anyone saw anything on his hair.

Only Xiaomei had one more scene in her heart, and she did see that there was a small area of a few square centimeters on her makeup and hair, and the color was very problematic.

Originally, her hair was dyed brown, but that place suddenly turned green!

And Rocques also had the same hairstyle as the makeup now, the same brown. But Roccol's hair shines, smooth like satin, and has a lot of toughness, and it looks like it is nourished by super high-grade shampoo and conditioner. However, her hair was a little dry, and now there was a color out of shape in one corner. This can only mean one thing - her hair is dyed with low-quality hair dye, and she doesn't do much care on weekdays.

Yu Makeup was a little nervous at this time, and looked absentmindedly at the topic copied on the notebook.

Xiaomei squinted at her, a little excited, because she felt that if she followed this line, she might discover some great secret. A sinister and sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Ding Ding Ding ~" When the bell rang for the end of class, Yu Makeup ran to the women's toilet eagerly, hid inside, took out a small mirror, and looked at her hair carefully. Got it! On the right side of the top of the head, there is a small green area in the brown, which is really weird.

She was so angry that she almost smashed the mirror to the ground: "That peddler! It is clearly said that the hair dye cream is produced by a regular manufacturer, and this color will become like this. Damn it! ”

She kicked the toilet door in a rage. Then, when she opened the door, she found Xiaomei standing outside, with a pair of innocent eyes: "Ah Xuan, it turns out that you kicked the door just now?" What's going on? ”

Makeup pressed the baseball cap down, lowered his head and walked out: "It's nothing." ”

"Eh, let's go to the pedestrian street tonight to play, call Bilion, and Ah Gao, Ah Fu and Ah Shuai."

"Well, okay."

What they didn't notice was that Garosa was also in the toilet, wearing a phoenix mask, and watched them leave coldly, talking and laughing.

Garosa and Truru met by the river.

"Garosha, what the hell is going on? Are you in such a hurry to find me? ”

"You said yesterday that one of the classmates who bullied Cangshen, there is one named what makeup, and the other is called Bilyan?"

"Makeup, three classes of flowers. Bilion, three classes of grass. There is an ambiguous relationship between these two people. The masterminds who hurt Cangshen and Tian Zhuhai that day were a few of them, as well as a person named Xiaomei. What's wrong? Why is this question asked? ”

Garosa smiled evilly, and seemed to have a clever plan in his heart: "Tonight, a group of them seem to be going to the pedestrian street. I see that this person who is called makeup is very problematic, maybe this time I can start from these people and find something that can lead to the opportunity of malice. ”

"That's true, but I can't see people in their true face right now, and the mask I'm wearing is too eye-catching. Why don't you go with Rocques, you look exactly the same anyway, and if you wear the same clothes, you might be able to come up with other strategies. ”

Garosa had a look of embarrassment on her face.

Trulu patted her on the shoulder: "Actually, I think there may have been some misunderstanding between you and Roccol. It can be seen that Rochard is sincere to you. “

"But all these things are too strange."

"I understand your concerns. These things are inherently complicated, and you can't judge Rocco as the one who hurt you based on that alone. “

"But...... Lord Dongtian told me that Roccol was the one who harmed me! ”

"Ugh." Trulu showed a gloomy look, "To be honest, you also know that the two of us, as well as other subordinates who work for Lord Dongtian, are just his pawns. Lord Dongtian is the god of evil desires, and will never possess our normal human emotions. What Lord Dongtian has said to us has always been half-truthful. Besides, even if you see Luo Keer harm you with your own eyes, it can't be said that she really hurts you. Anyway, now she is sincere to you, and you regard her as a close friend, which is beneficial to you and harmless. ”

Garosa listened to Truru's counsel and was moved. She saw all of Rocquell's attitude towards her.

Trulu then persuaded: "Why don't you think so." Anyway, Roccol doesn't do you any harm right now, does it? In that case, you should get along with her now. If one day, you find out that she has hurt you, it's not too late for you to cut ties with her. ”

Garosa bit her delicate lip, her eyes dazed and sad, and she pondered carefully.

She looked at the blue sky on the horizon, which at first glance seemed beautiful and pure. But where it really goes, who knows what kind of lightning and thunder will come. Whether the end of the rainbow is a treasure or a poison, who can see it from a distance. Since you can't see clearly, simply treat what you see as real.

Thinking of this, Garosa smiled faintly, but this smile was so real.

During the lunch break, there were no guests coming to Dream Hall.

Garosa sat in a corner of the Hall of Dreams, tilting her head and looking at Roccol. Seeing that she was playing with her fingers boringly, after a while, she stood up: "The final exam is coming soon." I'll go back and get the exercise book and come over and do it. ”

"Well, go get it." Truru granted, and at the same time glanced at Garosha.

Garoza looked at the two small holes in the steely mask, the only eyes that could be seen on this face. And now it's spinning around again, and it looks so funny.

Garosa accidentally laughed, causing Roccol to look at her: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Well, it's nothing. Why don't I go with you and get it?" ”

A smile of surprise suddenly appeared, and Roccol was so excited that she was about to cry out.

However, she still tried her best to suppress her high-pitched voice: "Mmmmmmmmmm

"Look at your stupidity!" Garosa pretended to be cold.

The two are exactly the same, and one of them, a little girl wearing a mask, is walking up and down, so a harmonious and beautiful picture.

Trulu looked at the backs of the two little girls, inside the cold mask, on his face, with a smile on his face, from the heart.

In his own strange life experience, he was lucky to know Garosha, a righteous sister, and to see such a sincere friendship.

It's just that I don't know if the end of this friendship is buried with treasure, or poison, or those skeletons who pursued treasure but died.