In math class, Yu Nanxiao held his chin and looked at the dense formulas on the blackboard, and he didn't write them down in his notebook at all.

"I've said this question many times, but why are there still many students in the class who still get it wrong? Don't you have brains? I can learn it even if I teach the orangutans at the zoo now!" The math teacher has a straight face, knocking on the blackboard with a teaching ruler.

"Xu Mo."

The sudden roll call made the girl stunned, and then looked up at the blackboard timidly.

"Do you know you can't write it yourself?"

The girl stood up, her head bowed, biting her lip, and not squeaking.

"Look at the blackboard! What are you looking down at? Look at your fifty-nine rolls? Don't you count the few who failed in the class this time? What do you want to do when you learn such a mess of math? It's now your third year of high school, and you don't know how many days there are in the college entrance examination? It's always so muddy, what does it look like?"

The girl's eyes were red, and her drooping hands clutched the crumpled math paper on the table.

The math teacher put on a straight face, criticized a lot of people, and moved on to the next question.

The bell rang, and the math teacher packed up the lesson plan on the table and left.

Xu Mo sat down and slowly smoothed the test paper.

The last session is a physical education class.

A once-a-week leisure time.

Yu Nanxiao must have made an appointment with a group of people to play basketball.

I went early today, there was no one in the stadium, and after a round, Yu Nanxiao was not interested.

Sitting on the side with mineral water, I didn't find anyone to meet, and I didn't know what I was doing.

Just get up and go to the men's dormitory to take a shower in a while.

Yu Nanxiao still had a school uniform jacket on his shoulders, pushed open the door and entered the class, noticing that there was still someone in the class.

The girl obviously didn't expect that someone would come back early, so she wiped her tears with a tissue in a panic, and finally simply buried her face in her arms.

Yu Nanxiao is a little complicated, what he is most afraid of is that the little girl will cry.

Qu Wan also loves to cry, as long as she is unhappy, she will run to complain, and cry and cry.

Yu Nanxiao was stunned every time, and then as long as he saw Qu Wan getting up and was about to cry, he would immediately admit his mistake.

Yu Nanxiao threw his school uniform jacket on the table, stood beside the table, and drank two sips of mineral water.

Watching the girl suppress her crying, her shoulders shrugged.

Yu Nanxiao sighed, then walked over, pulled the chair next to him and sat directly next to the girl, and pulled out the math paper that was pressed under her arm.

The girl was so frightened by the sudden movement that she raised her face.

"Math is actually not as difficult as you think, many of the question types are the same, this problem is based on the formula we learned before, you see......

Yu Nanxiao picked up the pen from the table and wrote the steps to solve the problem on the white paper, each step was written in detail, and even marked which chapter of this formula was compulsory.

"Do you understand now?"

The girl had stopped crying, but her eyes were red, and she nodded.

Yu Nanxiao flipped out the math textbook on her desk, and then turned out a problem, "This question is similar to this one, just try to write it yourself according to what I just told you."

The girl nodded.

Yu Nanxiao watched the girl write on the side, and after a while, the girl took the answer.

Yu Nanxiao smiled, "Isn't it quite simple? Won't you be able to meet this type of question next time?"

The girl was in a better mood and whispered, "Thank you."

"What's the matter, if you don't understand learning, just ask, if you don't understand, just ask your classmates, ask me, the math teacher will speak ugly, a lot of times it's for our sake, don't take it to heart, don't worry about what everyone will think of you, any of us were scolded by the teacher, I wasn't punished for standing in a class a few days ago."

After a long time, the girl gently touched again

Thank you, "Thank you."

"What's the matter?"

It just so happened that there was a sound of talking outside the class, and everyone who was supposed to be in physical education class had returned.

Yu Nanxiao also got up, hooked the chair back with his feet, and sat back in his place.

Soon everyone in the class was almost back.

After a short break of two minutes, the school bell rang.

"Brother Yu is eating together."

Yu Nanxiao got up lazily, "Let's go, I'm starving."

What was spread out in front of Xu Mo was the solution process written by Yu Nanxiao, and at this moment he also raised his eyes and watched the boy walk out.

/ The Autumn Games are coming as scheduled.

The ordered uniforms have also arrived.

The students of Class 17 of the first year of high school took their clothes and fell into silence.

"Careless!"

"Miscalculated!"

"Ahhh

"Fat and short."

Yu Tui was silent.

Xia Wanwan was also quite helpless, "Yu Tui looks good on his body, and it is also the result of everyone's vote."

"That's right, it's all because Yu Tui is so good-looking, this kind of clothes are so stylish when worn on the body."

Yu Tui, "......"

Although a group of people are reluctant, they can only choose to accept.

For the events of the Games, Yu Tui reported the 4x100 relay, 800 meters and high jump.

In the first sports day of high school, everyone was quite active.

The evening self-study class teacher specially transferred a class for everyone to train on the playground.

Yu Tui started to time his run, and it took about three and a half minutes to finish.

I'm still very dissatisfied with this result, after all, I still have to take a physical test when I get in junior high school, and it's not been a few months, and I can't run fast.

In the past few days, Yu Nanxiao really needs to focus on contacting.

In the sports meeting, the first year of high school is working hard, the second year of high school is working hard, and the third year of high school is rotten.

Yu Nanxiao's class is on the first floor, quite close to the playground, and you can still see students running.

"This is the first year of high school, I was also like this screen at the beginning, and now if no one participates, I don't want to go at all, Brother Yu, what did you report?"

"I don't know, don't you have the rest on my head?"

"Oh, that's right, there's not enough people to find this year."

Yu Nanxiao saw a figure in the distance, and immediately got up, "I'll go out."

"It's been class in a while."

"I'll be right back."