Chapter 2: The Smiling Tiger

Ji Yanxi looked suddenly enlightened.

Nan Jianli was carrying a bag of breakfast in her hand, which seemed to be the breakfast that Ji Yanxi hadn't eaten yet.

He was about to call her name in the back, but found that Ji Yeon-hee had followed a boy away.

He'd heard of that boy a few times, wasn't he a transfer student in the next class?

Ji Yanxi talked and laughed with him, and Nan Jianli could see it clearly from behind.

He narrowed his eyes slightly. It looks like it's clearly a smiling tiger.

After a cold snort, he threw his breakfast in the trash.

It was just a few centimeters away from being thrown in, but Nan Jianli took it back.

Ji Yanxi didn't eat breakfast early in the morning, she was just hungry, and she said she was hungry not long after.

Forget it, for the sake of being a childhood sweetheart, I'll kindly put it away.

Ji Yanxi is in the first class, but Lin Tongchu is in the third class next door, and after walking to the gate of the first class, Ji Yanxi can only say goodbye to Lin Tongchu.

As soon as she stepped into the class door, she heard a loud voice yelling at her: "I said Ji Yanxi, can you hand in your homework quickly, you are the only one left in the class!" ”

The math class representative said impatiently, and by the way, he also mentioned the eye frame that was placed on the bridge of his nose.

The inch head, coupled with his small black frames, looks very old-fashioned.

She has poor math grades, and every time she tries to copy other people's homework, the math class representative has long been unhappy with her.

Wouldn't you just seize the opportunity to say a few words to her right away?

It's good that she has a big measure, otherwise a left hook and a right hook would have hit him.

"What's the whole class that's just one pool away, isn't there still me? Roar roar, roar what roar, think you're an exterminator?! ”

Fang Luoqing, who has short and silky hair, immediately scolded.

Although the representative of the math class is unhappy to see Ji Yanxi, at the same time, she is also unhappy to see the representative of the math class!

The representative of the math class was obviously frightened by her "righteousness".

Although Fang Luoqing's family background is not very good, the key is that she can taekwondo, or a black belt, and she is still the kind of girl with a short temper.

If you mess with her a little, it's all death, okay?

The math class representative grunted a few times, then returned to his seat to count his homework.

Ji Yanxi also returned to her seat at the same time, her table mate was Fang Luoqing, a good friend who played from elementary school to adulthood, and the general education class was also a dead friend.

The relationship between these two people is completely leveraged.

Ji Yeon-hee quietly gave a thumbs up, expressing her appreciation for her approach.

She asked Fang Luoqing: "Have you written the math?" I forgot my homework last night after studying the love breakfast, so what is homework? ”

Ji Yeon-hee just wants to find a math homework, but finds that she doesn't know what a math homework is.

Fang Luoqing told her her homework, and enthusiastically gave her her homework: "No, if you don't dislike it, take it away!" ”

The two of them simply smell like each other, and the math is top-notch.

But Ji Yanxi didn't dislike it at all: "After so many years, how can I still dislike you, there is no math homework from childhood to adulthood that is not copied from you." ”

After saying this sentence in righteous words, Ji Yanxi admired herself a little.

Others copy their homework in a different way, but she is good, copy the homework directly to find Fang Luoqing, and it will be more than six years to copy.

That's pretty awesome.

Fang Luoqing nodded, held her cheeks and asked, "I said you, you have a top student's homework and don't copy it, what are you doing copying me, and the two of you live so close." ”

Ji Yanxi rolled her eyes: "Do you think I don't want to?" It's not that you don't know, when did Nan Jian write his homework from that bastard, and ah, did I go to him to borrow homework and copy it? ”