Lu Taoran pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and took a step forward.

His smile remained the same, but Cheng Yu just felt that something was wrong.

"Xiao Yu, do you really think this is a joke?"

"Isn't it?"

Cheng Yu is not a fool, and naturally realizes the problem.

Could it be that Jiang Nuan said it right?!

No, it can't be.

Then why did he agree to her request and promise to introduce her to good friends to him?

Suddenly, Lu Taoran sneered.

Stretched out his hand and nodded at her, shaking his head helplessly.

"Okay, so you deliberately teased me!"

Cheng Yu jumped up and wanted to hit him.

But a big stone was laid down in his heart.

Lu Taoran drove her home, and the two of them had changed from classmates who had a good relationship in cram school to friends.

"You can drive, haven't you just turned eighteen?"

Lu Taoran is already a senior in high school, and he will take the college entrance examination in more than two months, he does not often appear in school, but has his own plans.

"Yes, you can get a driver's license just after the full level, there's nothing wrong with it."

"It's amazing, when I turn eighteen, I have to get a driver's license."

Cheng Yu chatted casually, "I hope to pass it successfully, I heard that it is not easy to take the test." ”

"Find me as a coach, it's free, and I will never scold you."

"That's great, but you're in college by then, and you'll definitely have your own things to do." Cheng Yu suddenly remembered Lu Taoran's family, "By the way, you should go abroad to study in college, and you won't see each other when the time comes." ”

The two of them were originally in a cram school, and later met at a banquet held by their fathers, and this is how they became friends.

The car drove to the door of the Cheng family's villa, and Cheng Yu was about to get out of the car, only to hear Lu Taoran say.

"Hey, wait. Did you participate in that math competition? ”

Cheng Yu thought for a moment, "Is it the national competition that the teacher said?" I don't think I'm good enough to see you guys, and I want to focus more on other subjects. ”

She is about to enter her third year of high school, and she also has her ideal university.

"You can, maybe you can win a first prize!"

She was convinced by Lu Taoran's talent in mathematics.

"I still recommend you participate."

"Math competition?"

In the dilapidated room, Shao Ming asked rhetorically with a frown.

Jiang Nuan threw the book in front of him with a snap, and said categorically: "Yes, you must participate in the math competition." ”

"Why?"

Shao Ming went out with him today to hold back the fire in his belly, and there is a place to send it now.

"You said I'm going to join if I want to participate? Who do you think you are? ”

Jiang Nuan glanced at him coldly, clasping his arms with both hands.

"The registration form is here, fill it out and hand it in by yourself. Give it to your math teacher or the head of the math teaching and research group in the third middle school, they should all have a place, and judging from your grades, even one place in the third middle school can only be yours. ”

She laughed at Shao Ming, remembering her cold words in the alley before.

"In your words, does this matter have anything to do with you?"

Jiang Nuan grabbed the math tutorial book and smashed it on his head, Shao Ming's conditioned reflex flashed, the book hit the wall, and the wall fell down with a clatter.

He couldn't help but be a little frightened, but fortunately it flashed quickly.

"That's right. You're right. ”

She glared at him and yelled at him angrily, "This has something to do with me, you have nothing to do with me!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Shao Ming chased out, only to see her slam the iron door shut, making an earth-shattering bang.

Really.

He went to lock the door, and suddenly grinned silently.

It's cute.

I went back and picked up the registration form, and took a general look at it, the National Mathematics Competition.

Thinking of Jiang Nuan's categorical words, even if there is only one place in the third middle school, it is his, is he so confident?

Or is he so strong in her heart?

Since she asked so strongly, then he signed up.

Otherwise, she will definitely not give up, and the trouble will be unbearable.

Shao Ming thought very simply, he felt that Jiang Nuan wanted him to sign up, and then he stabbed him twice and began to play a little temper.

Then he has signed up, and when he fills out the registration form, he will show her when he goes to school tomorrow morning, and he will definitely be gone.

Unfortunately, there is a word called "think beautifully".

The next day, Shao Ming waited until nine o'clock, but he couldn't wait for Jiang Nuan's figure.

Could it be that you are sick?

He went upstairs to knock on the door, only to find that it had been locked and that it had long since left.

The temperament is really big, Shao Ming still didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, he scratched his head, grabbed the registration form and went to school.

It happened to be a math class, and the teacher saw him with a weird yin and yang.

"Who is this, I came here after two classes, what is the place when the school is? No respect for the school, no respect for the teachers, and no respect for yourself! That's right, you don't care about that, just mess around. ”

"Teacher."

Shao Ming suddenly had a hint of impulse, the urge to prove himself.

He took out the registration form folded in his pocket and put it on the podium.

"Teacher, please take a look at this, do you think I can go?"

"Do you want the teacher to see anything, thinking that the teacher has nothing to do like you scum?"

The math teacher's fat hand unfolded the registration form, and he immediately laughed with joy.

"Hahaha, if you dare to think and dare to do, our class has to learn more from Shao Ming! Students who have never entered the top 50 of the third middle school dare to think of the national mathematics competition! Do you know what kind of competition it is? Do you know how many geniuses in mathematics have come out of here? Do you think you're a genius too? ”

After the math teacher's words were finished, there was a burst of laughter from below.

"Genius! Talented! ”

"Shao Ming is not a genius, he is born stupid!"

"But he's really good at math, I asked him a question, and he spoke very well......"

"Come on, the blind cat bumped into a dead mouse, if he is really good, why can't he take the test well?"

"That's right, he's weird."

There was a buzz below, as if it was a conference, and the math teacher didn't stop it, but kept looking at Shao Ming with a pair of sharp eyes.

Shao Ming was fed up by him, and reached out to get his registration form back.

Unexpectedly, the math teacher's hand shook, and a cup of strong tea brewed on the podium spilled onto the registration form.

"Get out of the way!"

Shao Ming stepped forward with a brisk step, trying to rescue the scroll.

But the dripping desktop, the blurred handwriting, and the tea leaves on it all mean one more thing.

This registration form is scrapped.

"What are you doing?" Shao Ming turned his head to look at the math teacher, a short, fat and bald middle-aged man, walking towards him step by step, with full ruthlessness and a sense of oppression.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

It was given to him by her own hands.

She wanted him to prove himself, and she believed him, very, very much.

But it's all ruined.

He kicked the podium down.