"Anqi, I really forgot ......" There was no point in arguing, but I still felt wronged, "You didn't mention it again, and I'm not sure if you were joking......"

"Are you kidding?" Angel grabbed me by the collar and looked at me sharply, "I never treat you ...... Don't make such jokes to your friends! You're not sure – don't you know if you're not sure, ask me? ”

I'm the kind of personality that I'd rather be stuffy in my stomach than ask people to be disgusted.

Still, I was intimidated by his actions – and, of course, his "friend...... It turns out that we are already friends......

I sincerely confessed my mistake and apologized, and asked him if it was too late to go to Melody, and I asked him to ask him.

Angel was a little relieved: "No need, I haven't written my homework, I'll make up my homework." ”

Again, I couldn't talk to my brain: "Don't you never do your homework?" ”

Angel glared at me angrily: "With such a good student as you in front of me, can I not get close to the ink black?" ”

His words "good student" sounded sarcastic, and I didn't want to deal with him, so I went to the commissary with my pocket.

"Good student, why don't you study again?" Angel followed.

"I'm not a 'good student,' don't call me that."

"Modesty what? I still have to learn from you. ”

I picked up Sprite and turned around and asked him, "Sprite or Coke?" ”

"You drink Sprite? Then I'll drink Coke. ”

I paid the bill and handed him the Coke.

He took it generously and took a sip: "Blow the cold breeze for an hour and listen to Coke, hehe." ”

I was provoked by his attitude: "It's okay for me to ask you to sing during the winter vacation, right?" It's a big deal, and you'll make me wait an hour. ”

An Qi stared at me for a while, and then smiled cheerfully: "Kang Rong, you are so interesting. ”

I was drinking Sprite and my face was a little hot.

Angel said again, "Let's review together." ”

"What?"

"Final exam, let's review together."

I couldn't help it, and teased him again: "You're not reviewing - you're preparing, right?" ”

He grinned, "yes, preview—can you help me?" ”

"I don't know how to teach, and there are so many students in the class who study well......"

"Those good students? They don't even want to borrow class notes. Angel interrupted me with a snort.

"Okay, then I can only help you answer that I will. No, just ask somebody. ”

"I don't have such lofty ideals, as long as I can get in the top 500 at the end of the semester, I'll be satisfied."

Back in the classroom, Angel took up my round desk. I didn't mind at the round table, so I went to his seat and listened to MP3 while copying my homework.

Angel's foundation is too weak, and my mouth is dry.

I'm not good at tutoring people, but Angel is very smart and can almost do it at all.

He always listened to my explanations with his eyes closed, so quiet that he couldn't hear his breathing.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, he would give the right answer—sometimes faster than me.

"You're so smart, you must have better grades than me if you listen carefully in class." I sincerely sigh with emotion.

"When did you see me in class?" The corners of Angel's mouth twitched.

That's when I realized that I hadn't known him before, and it wasn't just because of my own introverted personality.

"How many classes have you missed this semester?" I can't help but wonder.

"About three-quarters." Angel understated, "You don't feel like the table is empty behind you?" ”

I shook my head, "Why didn't you drop out of school if you missed so many classes?" ”

"My dad told the principal." He didn't seem to want to discuss the topic, and buried himself in solving the parabola on the test paper.