"Poof" Song Nanqiao laughed all of a sudden.

Zhihua In fact, he had heard this name for a long time, and Professor Li always loved to talk about Zhihua in front of him, saying that it was not what taught her.

He's listened a lot, and he's actually understood a lot.

Zhihua is the kind of person who has always challenged Professor Li's bottom line.

"What are you laughing at?"

Zhihua gently poked Song Nanqiao's arm with her hand, and she pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Laugh at your cuteness."

Song Nanqiao stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Zhihua's head, his eyes were full of doting light.

There were many people sitting in the classrooms one after another, and they all looked at Song Nanqiao Zhihua curiously.

"That's Senior Song, right?"

"Seems like yes, it should be him."

"Look at the interaction between him and Zhihua, are they a couple?"

"How do I feel a sweet and sour smell in the air?"

"Not to mention, I feel like I'm eating dog food right now."

"But I really think these two guys are a good match."

“……”

“……”

Song Nanqiao Zhihua and the two people were undoubtedly particularly conspicuous Yes, the students who had already arrived looked sideways in the direction of the two of them.

One by one, all like Sherlock Holmes, and then special gossip.

"I'll tell you, Old Man Li is really hateful, I swear I will never touch anything about math again after graduation."

Zhihua raised her hand, looking reassuring, and her whole person was crying with a sad face.

She really thinks that mathematics is something that people really don't learn.

Woooooo

"If we don't want to learn, then we won't learn, okay?"

Song Nanqiao smiled at Zhihua, his eyebrows and eyes were full of gentle taste.

"No, I'm going to fail."

Zhihua has a wilted appearance, which makes people feel pitiful when they look at it.

Math, although she really doesn't like it at all, but at the end of the term, she will also cram, although it doesn't seem to be of much use.

"You won't fail, believe me."

Song Nanqiao said softly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of spoiling.

Actually, the name Zhihua entered his heart a long time ago, he changed her test paper, her handwriting was very beautiful, and he accidentally scored a high score.

"Is the senior trying to cheat on me?"

Zhihua blinked lightly and said.

Song Nanqiao: "Almost. ”

While the two were chatting, Professor Li had already walked into the classroom, and then started his lecture again, but his eyes kept looking in the direction of Song Nan Qiao Zhihua and the two people.

Over and over again, blowing the beard and glaring.

"Professor Li's eyes, I'm a little scared."

Zhihua quietly said to Song Nanqiao.

Damn, this old man kept looking this way, over and over again, and he couldn't stop at all.

Zhihua said that her little heart was a little unbearable and trembling.

"No, as if it didn't exist."

Song Nanqiao was very calm and didn't feel any pressure.

As a student that Professor Li likes, he is always inevitably stared at, and Song Nanqiao can be said to be used to it, so there is no pressure at all.

"Whew~"

Zhihua took a deep breath, she was still thinking about how to desert, but Professor Li kept staring, and she couldn't help it.

"If you don't want to listen, don't listen, I'll carry it for you."

Looking at Zhihua's tangled face, Song Nanqiao couldn't help laughing.

It's really cute.

"Forget it, I'll listen."

Zhihua shook her head lightly and said, Isn't it just to listen to the class, she just listens.

In a class, Zhihua never felt that it was so long, and she felt extremely tormented.

"Zhihua, you can keep it."

finally heard the bell for the end of class, and Zhihua wanted to pull Song Nanqiao to run, so he heard Professor Li's voice.

She had just lifted her buttocks, and sat down directly like this, crying in her heart.

Woo woo, why do this to her.

Hearing this, the other people in the classroom looked at Zhihua meaningfully, and they could probably guess a little bit.

"Know the painting, take care."

"Drawing, I hope it's not a bad thing this time."

"Paint, I kind of sympathize with you."

“……”

The students who sat close to Zhihua sent a sentence of their own to Zhihua.

Those who know the painting want to cry without tears.

"It's fine."

Under the table, Song Nanqiao gently held Zhihua's hand, and he comforted him.

"Senior, I don't understand."

Zhihua cried with a sad face, wilting.

Scholars can't feel the fear of scumbags.

It's not that she's scared, she's just ...... I'm so miserable.

The people in the classroom were gone one after another, leaving only Song Nanqiao Zhihua and Professor Li on the podium.

Professor Li sorted out the things on the table, he helped his reading glasses, and then when he looked up, he saw Song Nanqiao, a painting of knowledge.

"Nan Qiao, do you have anything to talk to me about? Why don't you leave? ”

Seeing that Song Nanqiao didn't leave, Professor Li pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked slowly.

There is no usual sternness, as if he is a kind old man.

Zhihua's heart is dripping blood, look at it, look at it, this is the difference in treatment, if it was for her, Old Man Li would have scolded him a long time ago.

treats Song Nanqiao very gently.

Song Nanqiao shook his head: "No." ”

"I'm with my girlfriend."

Suddenly, Song Nanqiao set his eyes on Zhihua's face, and his voice was gentle and doting.

Zhihua's heartbeat missed a beat in an instant, which was a little shocking to Song Nanqiao actually saying this, directly clarifying the relationship between the two people.

"What...... Girlfriend? ”

Professor Li was shocked, and his voice was much higher, he took off his reading glasses, rubbed his eyes, and then continued to put them on.

In the classroom, there are indeed two people left, Song Nan and Qiao Zhihua.

"Yes, I happened to be empty today, so I came to accompany my girlfriend to class, and now that my girlfriend hasn't left, I definitely want to accompany her."

Song Nanqiao smiled and said, looking serious.

"So...... Is your girlfriend a painter? ”

Professor Li took a deep breath, he kept taking deep breaths, his eyes were on Zhihua's face, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

These two people...... The eight poles can't be beaten together, but they are together???

"Yes, yes."

Song Nanqiao answered Professor Li's question seriously.

"Oh my God, you calmed me down."

Professor Li quickly turned around, he stared at the blackboard, and the blackboard still had his handwriting on it.

He can't calm down in his mood now, anyway, it's weird.

Song Nanqiao and Zhihua are together???

A mathematical genius, a special mathematical talent, a mathematical perennial hovering at the passing line.

These two people actually got together.