Xue Qing'er unconsciously looked at the boy beside her, her short hair was flowing and stylish, and the bangs on her forehead slightly covered her dark thick eyebrows, revealing the jewel-like eyes below.

He turned his head sideways and raised her hand, and then, his cheeks seemed to be a little red, and he opened it lightly, pretending to be relaxed and said, "That, the head teacher is very funny!" ”

She was stunned for a second, this was the first time she had seen him talkative. Immediately, she covered her mouth and laughed, "Indeed, you guys stop for me-"

Xue Qing'er learned the way the head teacher walked, and after a while, when she finished laughing, she found that the atmosphere suddenly cooled down again.

A few crows flew through the heart.

Why is it so quiet.

Why is it so dark around?

She, a little bit, felt that the atmosphere was not quite right.

Suddenly, he stood up, one hand propped up on the wall behind Xue Qing'er's head, and his mouth was very close, very close: "Let's go back to the study room!" ”

After Xue Qing'er heard this, she slowly opened her closed eyes.

I thought he was going to ...... Look at what she's putting in her head! She blushed and nodded.

Li Chengbin put his hands in his trouser pockets, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he took the lead in walking.

Xue Qing'er hung her head, feeling that her face was really disgraced tonight, in front of this man. He must have known why he had closed his eyes just now, oh my God, how long had they known each other, she was a little too.

Walking to the back door of the classroom, they bowed and crept in.

Although self-study is voluntary, the vast majority of students still choose to come to the classroom for self-study, because they believe that more people study together has a better learning atmosphere and is helpful for learning.

Of course, for those who don't care about the quality of their grades, they naturally think that evening self-study is a good opportunity to talk about life.

Lin Guixiang leaned on the orange wooden chair and was snoring, she had just run so much, and she had prepared too late for class last night, so she didn't have a good rest, and the classroom was quiet at this time, and she couldn't help falling asleep.

Whew-

The snoring was a bit loud, interspersed with a little whistling.

In this way, the sound of deep sleep one after another drove a large number of lively students.

They were whispering one after another, and when they found out that Li Chengbin and Xue Qing'er were back, Wan Xin kicked Xue Qing'er's stool.

"You two, did you go to do that?" Wan Xin was not afraid of anything big and held his two hands into a chicken mouth shape and touched each other.

"you!" Seriously, since she was reborn to go to school and met such a super handsome guy sitting next to her, she has not been less embarrassed, shy, and embarrassed.

Li Chengbin clenched his fist with one hand, coughed lightly, and then smiled to himself.

Wan Xin looked clear, and pointed at Xue Qing'er with an index finger: "Oh-so that's the case, you dare to hide it from your good friends-are you tired of it?" ”

Her expression was exaggerated, her movements were frivolous, and she almost announced it loudly to the class.

Although she spoke softly, as Xue Qing'er expected, the eyes of the female classmates in the class were focused on her.

"This Xue Qing'er doesn't know what kind of shit luck ...... taken"

"Isn't it? There is such a great god transfer student, and he wants to sit with her......"

"It's like that, I can't see where she's beautiful......"

The words she said one by one could make Xue Qing'er choke to death, in her previous life, she clearly felt that her classmates were united and friendly, and everyone was very kind and friendly to her, but it seemed that everything had changed.

She stared at a math problem in her book.

I can't think of an idea to solve the problem, how to do this?

The weakness of the liberal arts student is this mathematics, and she wishes she would never learn it, but she can't give up, and she can't repeat the tragedy of her previous life.

So, she began to actively read textbooks and reference books.

However, after reading it for a full hour, let's look at this topic again.

The topic knew her, but she really didn't understand the topic, and was about to give up, when a face next to her came over, she reflexively stepped back, and looked at the handsome face of this tall handsome guy in surprise.

His eyelashes were long, dark, and thick, and his dark eyes were focused on the math problem she was thinking about.

He picked up a pencil and randomly circled a few unintelligible symbols on the manuscript paper next to him, and then quickly wrote down the steps and ideas for solving the problem in her notebook.

"You can refer to it first, and if you don't understand, you can ask me." When he finished writing and dropped this sentence, he picked up his book again and read it carefully.

When a page was turned over, he didn't seem to come over, didn't give a solution to the problem, just kept quietly looking at his book, without any worldly disturbances.

Xue Qing'er withdrew her gaze from him, immediately buried her head, bit the tip of her pen, and looked at the timeless font he had just written with that suspicious gaze like an animal in a zoo.

This male god is kind of cool!

After such a bunch of problem-solving steps, coupled with the annotations he specially gave next to her, she seemed to suddenly realize, why didn't she think of it? The answer to this question seems to be there, why can't she think of it?

She cast a grateful glance at him.

He suddenly turned his head sideways, smiled and said, "No thanks! ”

Xue Qing'er covered her mouth with her hands, did she say the word "thank you" just now? Does this male god also know how to read minds?

For several days in a row, Xue Qing'er worked hard, gnawing on the textbooks of various subjects all night.

There is only one reason, there will be a comprehensive test soon, it is a comprehensive of all subjects in the liberal arts, and there will be grade rankings at that time, and she really doesn't want her state to be too ugly after being reborn.

However, at the end of the review, she was dozing on her stomach on the table while still turning on the lamp in her bedroom.

At 3 o'clock in the morning, Qiao Shuzhen got up to go to the toilet and unexpectedly found that the light in Xue Qing'er's house was still on. She opened the door and walked in, finding her sleeping daughter on the table.

A kind of distress inexplicably occupied her whole heart, Qiao Shuzhen pushed Xue Qing'er: "Wake up, go to bed!" Wake up—"

Xue Qing'er opened her hazy sleepy eyes, and she was a young and beautiful mother, and her mother was urging her to go to bed, which felt so good.

Since marrying Wu Hao in her previous life, she has been very busy. Housework has to be done, work has to be done, Wu Hao's mother-in-law has to serve, and later has a child, so she is busy feeding the child all day long, coaxing him to sleep, changing diapers, and spinning like a spinning top every day.

It's better to be your own mother, but you will only feel sorry for yourself.

She hummed, tried to open her sleepy eyes, smiled at Qiao Shuzhen, and then put her arms around her neck and kissed her on the face: "Thank you, Mom, you are the best!" ”

Qiao Shuzhen was stunned, she immediately scolded: "Next time, don't sleep on the table again, it's winter, it's time to catch a cold, just go to the hospital for injections!" You can't do this for the sake of studying! ”