When the class bell rang, Wan Yan took out her textbook and started class, talking about her favorite English class, Wan Yan listened very seriously, she has been very fond of English since she was a child, and she is particularly interested.

And all this is only because there is a teacher who is very good to her in kindergarten who taught her an English song.

The boy next to him couldn't help muttering when he looked at Wan Yan's serious appearance

"What's the matter with this girl, when she was in math class, she was like a frosted eggplant, and now she is like a chicken blood."

Wan Yan wrote her notes seriously, frowning from time to time to think about the problem...

The boy next to him looked at Wan Yan very depressed, and at the same time looked at the unknown symbol of the blackboard, and played a small drum in his heart...

The teacher turned his head after writing the question

"Okay, students, class is over, that's it for today's class, this is your homework today, you have to check it tomorrow, remember to do it" After speaking, he walked out of the classroom.

At this moment, the boy came back to his senses as if his soul had returned to its place, and the original god went through a catastrophe and finally returned to his body.

Homework... Homework... Homework... The teacher's words lingered in my ears like a nightmare, and I couldn't wave them away for a long time...

Jingle bell, class bell rings, Wan Yan has finished her homework at this moment and is ready to rest.

"Alright, you—" The boy suddenly raised his head and looked at Wan Yan.

Wan Yan sat on the bench and looked sideways at the window, and heard the voice turn, but she didn't have double eyelids, but she had a pair of big eyes, a small nose, a pink mouth, and blinking eyelashes, and the boy's gaze made her very puzzled...

"What?" "What did you just want to say?"

"Well, you... Can you—" The boy spat out a few words.

"What, can you make it clear"... Wan Yan looked at his spitting appearance and was even more puzzled.

"Hello, my name is Xu Jiexuan, I am your tablemate, I didn't understand the English in the last class, can you tell me about it?" Xu Jiexuan said the words that he had been holding back for a long time in one breath.

Wan Yan rubbed her hair embarrassedly,

"Oh, hello, Xu Jiexuan"

"Ah, actually... Actually, I don't really understand it."

"I'll give you my notes, you can read it for yourself, if you don't understand, you're asking me, but I really don't understand very well" Wan Yan said to Xu Jiexuan with a notebook.

Xu Jiexuan looked at her suspiciously, "Then you listened so seriously in class..."

"By the way, if it has anything to do with mathematics in the future, you can ask me if you don't know."

Wan Yan didn't expect him to say this: "Okay, thank you, I will" and then the two of them smiled...