Listening to the sound well, Tao You, who was already a little absent-minded, was instantly attracted to the past.

The proprietress wore a purple floral dress, and her long chestnut hair was curled into big sexy waves, which were gently draped over her shoulders.

She turned her back to Tao You and the others, picked up the camera with some weight on the bookshelf, and looked around, there were many people in front of the bookshelf, but most of them were watching the excitement, and none of them came up to claim the camera.

The proprietress tinkered with the camera, still didn't understand how to operate, took the camera, muttered, and walked towards the cash register.

"Xiaoyang, take a look at the surveillance, who landed over there." After the proprietress finished her instructions, she returned to the bookshelf and continued to tidy up.

"What are you looking at?" Song Yimian knocked on the table and reminded, "Did you listen to what you just said?" ”

Tao You hurriedly came back to his senses and nodded hurriedly: "Understood." ”

Song Yimian stared at Tao You for a few seconds, pushed the black pen and homework book back in front of Tao You, leaned back in the chair, stiffened his chin, and said, "Okay, I'll talk about it myself again when I understand." ”

Tao You felt that she was back in junior high school in an instant, and when Tao's mother gave her a lecture, a sense of urgency followed.

She slowly turned the notebook, picked up the pen in her right hand, and stumbled to speak: "This question... 슷·is 슷슷···· Let's find the extremum. First of all, we're going to... 슷·· 슷" Tao You's index finger twisted the barrel of the pen, looking at the complex patterns on the notebook, and he couldn't go on at the beginning.

The temperature of the indoor air conditioner is just right, but Tao You still has a thin layer of sweat. She quietly raised her eyes and looked at the draft book placed in front of Song Yimian, with a bunch of formulas and patterns written on it that she couldn't understand, not too far away, so that she couldn't see clearly, but because it was upside down, it increased the difficulty of reading.

'Smack'

Song Yimian raised his hand and closed the draft book.

Tao You quickly retracted his gaze.

Outside the window, the dark clouds gradually covered the top, the sunlight faded, and he completely hid behind the clouds. Winds, lightning, thunder, torrential rain, all of them did not fall, and they struck in an orderly manner.

People continue to enter the bookstore, most of them come to hide from the rain, the rain falls on the clean ground along the umbrella, the black wet footprints messily cover the original color of the tiles, the door opens and closes, the strings of wooden wind chimes sway and make a crisp sound, the voices are noisy, and the quiet and peaceful atmosphere is completely broken.

Tao You's sense of oppression was also reduced by a few points.

"Distracted again," Song Yimian was a little helpless, "Understand, hurry up and don't waste time." ”

"That," Tao You suddenly had the courage, "You tell it again, I didn't understand it too much." After she finished speaking, she lowered her head, not daring to look at Song Yimian's expression.

Gu Yi suddenly leaned his head and held the notebook in front of Song Yimian: "Brother Mian, I'm in charge of teaching Tao You, you can help me take a look at this question, this is a competition question, and the old man said that he has no answer." He was full of confidence that Song Yimian would definitely be interested in this competition question.

However, Song Yimian pushed away his notebook again and ignored his request: "If you can't even do this competition question, then don't go to any competition class, and honestly participate in the placement test." There was a hint of disdain in his tone.

Turning his head, he was patient again, took Tao You's notebook, and said, "I'll talk about it again one last time, listen carefully." ”

"Got it." Tao You nodded obediently, tilted his head, and tried to concentrate.

In fact, the topic is not very difficult, you can understand it with a slight turn, Tao You was originally interested in mathematics, and now his attention is all on the topic, and he understands half of it.

Song Yimian was still talking, Tao You held his chin, and his eyes fell on Song Yimian's face involuntarily.

- His hair seemed to be growing again, almost covering his eyes. For the first time, I found that Song Xiaopang's lower eyelashes were also so long. Well? Why is there a mark on the root of the nose? It seems to be... 슷·· The mark of the nose pad of the glasses, he wears glasses? When did it happen? How can there be such red lips, as if they have been put on lipstick, fleshy, and look ····· 슷 Kiss you so well·슷·· 슷·

Tao You's eyes stared at Song Yimian in a daze, but he didn't notice that he had finished speaking, and suddenly met Song Yimian's eyes.

Tao Youxin turned his eyes away, withdrew his hand, and took a few sips of the drink, and his ears visibly turned much redder to the naked eye.

Song Yimian didn't feel strange, frowned, and said angrily, "Do you understand?" This question is not difficult, what are you doing today. (More exciting on the next page!) )

？ It's always a fugue. I wonder how you got those results. ”

Tao You put down the drink and took back the pen and notebook: "I will do it." Thank you. You help Gu Yi take a look, he has been waiting for a long time. She pointed to Gu Yi, who was scratching her ears and cheeks, with a loveless expression.

"That's right, Brother Mian," Gu Yi heard Tao You's words, cast a grateful look at her, and pulled Song Yimian's arm crying, "Brother Mian, just help me take a look, it's going to be handed over the day after tomorrow, I still have more than half of it done, please~"

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It was close to noon, the rain had not stopped, the ground was covered with leaves, thunder was loud, and the bookstore was full.

"What do we eat at noon?" Hong Xiqi finished a set of exercises, stretched his waist, and asked with a yawn.

Tao You glanced at the scene outside the window, "It's unrealistic to go out now." ”

"No one delivers takeout, everyone is going hungry?"

Gu Yi finished the last question, took off the headphones, and closed the notebook vigorously, so loud that many people around him dragged their eyes, "yes, it's finally done!" ”

"It's raining so hard." Gu Yi poked his head and looked out the window, and decisively gave up the idea of going to the stir-fry restaurant opposite to eat.

"Brother Mian, go to dinner, there is a canteen upstairs." Gu Yi pointed to the stairs at the corner.

Hong Xiqi took the pen in Tao You's hand, put it back in the pencil case, and pulled her up: "Let's go, eat, I used my brain for so long, it's not enough." ”

"You've got a small brain, you're hungry so soon." Gu Yi complained like this, but his body stood up very honestly and followed them upstairs.

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"Xiao Youyou, are you eating noodles again?" Hong Xiqi returned to his seat with claypot rice, saw the noodle soup in front of Tao You, and couldn't help asking, "Aren't you tired of eating?" How do I think that you have been eating noodles for at least half of the semester in the first semester of high school, and the aunts who sell noodles in the school cafeteria know you. ”

Tao You stirred the noodles in the bowl and said with a smile: "I like to eat pasta, this knife-cut noodles look delicious, I just want to taste it, can you eat it?" ”

"Then I'll go get two small bowls, let's eat them separately, this claypot rice is also delicious." Hong Xiqi got up and went to the cutlery.

"I bought fruit, eat it." Song Yimian pushed the cut watermelon and cantaloupe platter in front of Tao You, "You like to eat." ”

"Watermelon!" Gu Yi's eyes lit up, he sucked the chopsticks, and was about to stretch them into the fruit bowl, "Brother Mian, how do you know that I want to eat watermelon!" The two of us really have a tacit understanding! ”

Before Gu Yi could put the chopsticks in the fruit bowl, the fruit plate had already been carried away by Song Yimian: "If you want to eat it, you can buy it yourself." ”

This time, Song Yimian directly placed the fruit plate on Tao You's left hand.

"Ahh Gu Yi suddenly covered his head and shouted, "What are you doing beating me?!" ”

He turned his head and glared at Hong Xiqi, just as Hong Xiqi bent down, and the distance between the two instantly narrowed, so close that he could see the fluff on each other's faces.

Gu Yi clearly saw Hong Xiqi's figure reflected in his eyes, he leaned back, widened the distance, and his ears that quickly turned red exposed his nervous heart at the moment. Gu Yi coughed lightly: "You······ Why are you so violent. He lowered his eyes and swept around to avoid Hong Xiqi's straightforward eyes.

- I can't even say anything, is this still Gu Yi. No \./Wrong \./More\./New '.w'.a'.p'.'.'.c'.o'.m

"Big silly." Hong Xiqi said with a big grin and returned to his seat, "You don't have no money, why do you work hard every day, you can't live without Song Yimian." ”

Gu Yi lowered his head and stuffed rice into his mouth, not knowing what he was thinking, so he unusually did not refute.

Hong Xiqi put down the small bowl, took his mobile phone and walked to the fruit stall.

"Eat." After a while, Hong Xiqi came back with two plates of watermelons and pushed one plate in front of Gu Yi.

"For 슷·슷슷슷슷 for me?" Gu Yi pointed at himself flatteredly, his eyes widened a lot, "Why are you so kind today?" It can't be a drug, right? ”

"Don't eat and pull down!" Hong Xiqi listened to Gu Yi's words, puffed out his mouth angrily, and raised his hand to get the watermelon back, "I can't eat enough myself." Kindness is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and you buy it yourself. (More exciting on the next page!) )

Let's do it! No wonder Song Yimian doesn't pay much attention to you! ”

"Don't, don't." Gu Yi protected the watermelon plate, "I'll eat!" ”

"Thank you." He said a little awkwardly, looked up at Hong Xiqi quickly, lowered his head again, and ate a piece of watermelon, his cheeks seemed to be stained with watermelon juice, and they were red.

Hong Xiqi tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth that wanted to rise, and raised his eyebrows: "No thanks." ”

Tao You saw all this in her eyes knowingly, and looking at Gu Yi's embarrassment, she wanted to laugh a little.

Only Song Yimian, eating in his mouth, frowned and looked at all this - why are these people so abnormal today? Are you dreaming?

Thinking about it, the hand on his thigh reached out to Gu Yi and twisted it his arm. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./hair\./more\./new~~

"Ah!!h Gu Yi screamed in an instant, his face flushed to the base of his neck, "Brother Mian, it's just a plate of fruit, I haven't eaten it, you won't retaliate against me!" He rubbed his reddened arm.

Not a dream! Song Yimian squeezed his eyebrows tighter, picked up his mobile phone and transferred money to Gu Yi, "Fruit plate money, you go buy one yourself." ”

Gu Yi accepted the money and made up his mind, "Just twist it, Brother Mian, you twist it a few more times, there are still so many empty ones on my arm, this arm is full, and this, the legs are fine!" He rolled up his sleeves and stretched out in front of Song Yimian.

"It's out of the eyes!" Hong Xiqi kicked Gu Yi, a little unhappy, "Didn't I buy you a watermelon, isn't it enough!" ”

"Hey, hey, that's enough." Gu Yi scratched his head, grinned, and withdrew his arm, "The watermelon is very sweet and delicious." ”

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"Eh, Xiao Youyou, look, is that Chen Lian?" After eating, Hong Xiqi suddenly pointed to a girl who was closing the market in the corner.