Tao You was still recalling the chemical formula in his mind, and he was slow to react for a few seconds, "Huh? Oh, it's okay, I'll do it already." After she finished speaking, she buried her head in the paper and began to write.

Song Yimian pursed his lips tightly, stared at Tao You for a long time, and then opened his mouth slightly to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, adjusted his sitting posture, and took out a blank roll and made it.

Song Yimian had just finished writing his name on the scroll, when Tao You next to him suddenly pulled out a chair and got up.

"Wang Jue," Tao You walked over to Wang Jue and squatted down, and said in a low voice, "I'll do that question just now, I'll tell you."

"Okay." Wang Jue immediately put down the pen in his hand, took out a thick mistake book, leaned over and listened carefully to Tao You's lecture while copying the question to the error book.

Song Yimian here saw the two heads gathered together in front of him, and an indescribable irritability rose in his heart, just like drawing Wang Jue's big head with an explosive head out of this picture, it was too much of an eyesore.

He felt he needed to calm down now.

The night is the best umbrella, it is rare that there are no clouds in the sky, and the rare stars twinkle with a faint light. The north wind, which shuttled unscrupulously in the corridor, turned into a knife that had just come out of the way after dark, and slashed through the glass from all directions, leaving a piercing and scratching sound. The sound seemed to be in response to Song Yimian's mood at the moment.

A wisp of wind came in through the crack in the window that Tao You had just opened, and rolled up the roll that Song Yimian had placed on the table. He took out the pencil case and pressed it on the corner of the volume, and then looked up, and what caught his eyes was the back of Wang Jue nodding frantically, and the curly hair on his head swayed up and down.

Song Yimian involuntarily picked up a notebook on the corner of the table, fanned his face vigorously, and felt that it was not enough, so he got up and opened the window wider, and the unorderly cold wind blew his hair, but it didn't make his mood a little better.

Then, he took out a lemon candy from his schoolbag, stuffed it into his mouth, stared at the two backs in front of him, and now it was Wang Jue talking about the topic, and Tao You kept nodding on the side. He chewed the sugar "click-click", and suddenly felt that the sugar was more sour than before, so sour that his mouth kept secreting saliva, and he couldn't control the expression on his face. He wrinkled his face, wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit, picked up the water cup and poured a big mouthful, mixed with the candy crushed in his mouth, and swallowed.

took out the candy packaging bag from the bag, looked at the date, there was still half a year before it expired, could it be that he had a taste problem? It's impossible, or did he mix in an expired one, he didn't find out?

Song Yimian took out another one in disbelief, and was just about to open it, paused for a second, and threw it back into the schoolbag. He concluded that there could be no problem with his sense of taste and prepared to go back to complain to the merchant.

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When the bell rang for the end of class, Tao Youcai returned to his seat, and while walking, he continued to write in his notebook in his hand, and he was still silently reading something in his mouth.

"What are you going to do with Wang Jue? Don't you say that you can do the question?" As soon as Tao You sat down, Song Yimian couldn't help but ask.

Tao You glanced at him quickly, lowered his head and continued to write the formula, and responded in his mouth, "Oh, he won't, I'll come back and tell him after I ask the teacher." And then there happened to be another question just now, so I asked it by the way."

Song Yimian pressed the pen frantically in his hand, and the crisp sound of "click" was endless, revealing the anxiety in the master's heart, he stared at the back of Wang Jue's head from a distance, and said angrily, "He won't ask him again, a chemistry class representative, and you want to give him a lecture."

"I'm not saying, if you have any questions, just ask me, this is the practice question I gave you, who knows the solution to the problem better than me."

Tao You finished calculating a question, and finally looked up at Song Yimian. She stared at Song Yimian's hand that kept pressing the pen for a while, looked Song Yimian up and down a few times, smiled, and said coldly, "No need, Wang Jue is the representative of the chemistry class, and he was the second in the grade in chemistry in the last midterm exam, and these questions should not be too difficult for him."

Song Yimian half-squinted, pointed to himself, and reminded, "The first grade is here, where to look." It's not hard that he won't do it." He said, sneering with disdain.

「······」 Tao You looked at Song Yimian in detail again, and always felt that he spoke strangely, and his actions and manners were also strange, and he had never seen him care so much after taking the first place in the exam so many times.

Tao You looked at Song Yimian's face, and Ding Dongyi's perfect smiling face appeared in front of him again, and shook his head and said, "Come on, you're so busy, I'll go to the office and ask the teacher if it's fast." Besides, the second grade is also very good."

"I'm not busy. You can ask me." Song Yimian frowned to defend himself, "I said before, you can come and ask me at any time."

Tao You glanced at him in disbelief, and after a while, he still shook his head and said, "And then, like just now, keep the questions you can't do and wait for most of the class?"

Song Yimian blinked, understood something in an instant, and explained, "Ding Dongyi told me at noon, she can't have questions, and I didn't expect her to have so many questions."

- It turned out that he left halfway at noon, and he went to dinner with Ding Dongyi and them.

- No wonder you can be a brother with Gu Yi, what a wooden head. Ding Dongyi can leach honey in your eyes, obviously he likes you, and he is looking for a chance to chat with you. Otherwise, she is confident that she will change subjects now, how can there really be so many questions, you are not a special teacher, she needs to travel so far to ask you, there are so many teachers in the physics office, it is more convenient to find any one than to find you directly, and maybe you can know some exam essentials or something.

"Then you mean, if you ask questions in the future, you have to make an appointment in advance." Tao You forcibly drilled the tip of the horns, not wanting to pay more attention to him.

Tao You and Song Yimian were talking, and the head teacher walked into the classroom with the chill outside, "Didn't you hear the class bell?!"

A stack of test papers in her hand was thrown onto the podium table with a dull movement. The students sitting at the podium table skillfully bent down to blow away the colored chalk ash that fell on the table.

The students who were still taking the initiative everywhere hurriedly returned to their seats and stopped chatting.

Half a minute later, the classroom was quiet again, and the head teacher glanced at the class with satisfaction, returned to the podium table, held up the stack of papers, and said solemnly, "This is last night's homework, I changed it, and I marked it. Some questions were crossed out and not done, and they were counted according to the full score of 100."

Tao You watched the head teacher open the first scroll, and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart.

"Song Yimian, one hundred." He was the first to report again.

"Wang Jue, ninety-six, not bad."

"Yan Xiazhu, eighty. If you have regressed, pay attention to yourself, and remember to understand the wrong questions in time."

"Chen Lian, ninety-six. It's been a lot of progress, and it's going to keep going."

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"Tao You." The head teacher reported Tao You's name, and did not rush to say the score, but looked at the paper back and forth.

When Tao You walked to the podium table, the head teacher handed her the scroll unhurriedly, "Seventy-four."

"I didn't do my homework seriously, and I got a lot of basic questions wrong." The head teacher pointed to the multiple-choice questions, "Multiple-choice questions, I asked you to do five questions, three wrong, and the latter big question, I have talked about similar questions many times in class, how can I still be wrong, if this is the college entrance examination, you are not allowed to prepare for the university." If you have so much energy, put more effort into studying, and don't let other unimportant things delay your study, it's not worth it."

The head teacher's voice was silent, and even the students sitting in the first row could hear it vaguely, but Tao You felt that the eyes of the whole class were focused on her and the head teacher at the moment, and the side of the classmate's face was as hot as being roasted by fire.

The classroom door was not closed, and occasionally a few students passed by, and the sound of swaying branches carried a cold wind into the class, invading every corner of the class. Tao You felt that his neck was cold, and he couldn't help but shrink. She looked down at the red cross on the test paper and the bright red number on the top, but her mind was all about finding a crack in the ground for her to get into.

"Let's go down." After the head teacher finished speaking, he continued to report to the next classmate.

"You revise it yourself first, one of today's assignments, tomorrow's class, but I will only pick the wrong topic and talk about it, if there is anything I don't understand, come to the office alone after class to find me, or ask my classmates by yourself. If you have a score of less than 85, tomorrow morning at the end of your self-study, bring me the paper that has been ordered." After the homeroom teacher finished the assignment, he picked up another set of papers on the table.

"This was done during the day today, and I finished correcting it, and this is the one in this lesson."

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"Tao You!"

As soon as Tao You and Hong Xiqi walked to the school gate, they heard Tao's mother's voice.

The street lights were not on, and the school gate was crowded with students who were studying on their own in the evening, Tao You stretched his neck slightly from the collar, looking around for the direction where the sound came from.

"Tao You, this way!" Daddy Tao beckoned not far away.

- At this point in time, shouldn't they watch TV series at home? How did you get to school?

Tao You saw Tao's mother's face, frowned slightly, retracted his neck again, and hugged himself tightly.

Hong Xiqi nuned his chin and said, "Xiao Youyou, your parents are here. Why does your mother look angry, it can't be noon, they know, right?" She guessed, seeing the hesitation in Tao You's eyes, she knew that she had guessed eight or nine, so she let go of the hand holding Tao You, "Then I'll go first, bye-bye, see you tomorrow." With a wave of her hand, she walked to the other side.

Tao You then remembered that when she went to the office in the evening, the head teacher said that she had called Tao's mother.

"Go home." Tao's mother clasped her hands around her chest, stared at Tao You angrily after saying these two words, and turned back to the car coldly.

When Tao You saw this scene, he sighed secretly, knowing that it was inevitable to be a batch today.

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