Chapter 21: The feeling of being fouled 21
Qian Xia was stunned for a moment, thinking that she felt wrong, but just as she thought so, her ponytail was gently pulled again.
This made Qian Xia have to look back.
As soon as she turned around, she saw Zhao Xun looking at her with a smile, a pair of peach blossom eyes were shining, but Zhao Xun's appearance was not feminine, coupled with the rich bearing, these peach blossom eyes were born on his face to make people feel that he was more merry.
But this kind of romance is ...... in Qian Xia's eyes Not serious.
"What are you doing?" Qian Xia frowned.
Qian Xia looked at Zhao Xun very seriously, but she didn't know that her expression was not threatening at all.
A pair of big round eyes are not murderous at all even if they are wide, the excessively fair little face and the eyebrow-raising Qi bangs make her look a year or two younger than she actually is, and the end of Wu Nong's soft words is as soft as a cloud even if it is deliberately converged.
And because she was disturbed to read, the girl pursed her lips a little unhappily, and the little dimple ran out.
Zhao Xun suddenly felt the tip of his heart tremble, and suddenly felt that his heartbeat was a little faster, and the ridiculous words he was going to say were stuck in his throat.
The little girl in front of her is soft, like a glutinous rice dumpling that her grandmother will make for him every Chinese New Year! He can eat a whole glutinous rice dumpling in one bite!!
That's so cute, isn't it?
The feeling of going foul!!
Zhao Xun, who was inexplicably a little nervous, couldn't speak.
Xie Chi narrowed his eyes, "The title of your textbook is biased towards competition, if you want to rely on it to improve your physics scores, it is basically useless." ”
Qian Xia was slightly stunned, and turned back to look at the physics textbook he had borrowed from the library.
At this moment, as a true scumbag, Qian Xia really doesn't know if the textbooks are good or not.
She belongs, and some just look at it.
After taking the textbook and glancing at the almost brand new cover, Qian Xia asked in a low voice, "Do you have any recommendations?" ”
At this time, Qian Xia's table mate also turned around.
In fact, Wei Anan had long wanted to turn around and take a look, after all, the two new transfer students were so handsome!
It's just that I didn't dare to do it before, firstly, because the other party didn't know her, and secondly, she turned around abruptly, and she didn't know what to say, how embarrassed.
Unexpectedly, Qian Xia seemed to be very familiar with them, which gave Wei Anan an an "excuse".
"What are you talking about? Textbooks? Wei An'an interjected and looked at the book in Qian Xia's hand.
Looking at this, she found that something was wrong, "Qian Xia, isn't your book from the second semester of the second semester of high school?" Why do you still use it? ”
Qian Xia was very honest, "I'm not good at physics, and I didn't learn it before." ”
Wei Anan thought back to Qian Xia's physics grades last semester, and his eyes flashed slightly, "No, you didn't score 85 points in physics last semester, how can it be bad?" You shouldn't be able to deal with this book. ”
Cui Shitai, the nickname of the head teacher Cheng Cui.
And when she said this, she looked at Xie Chi and Zhao Xun and observed their expressions.
Wei An'an's words are actually the truth.
The little nun physics is okay, but ...... Qian Xia's no.
It's true that she inherited the memory of the little nun, but science is not about memory, but about thinking.
Problem solving is all based on thinking, a formula can be ever-changing, what form should be used to deal with the problem, it depends on personal thinking.
Qian Xia didn't know how to explain to Wei An'an, and the arrogant physiognomy generally disdained to lie, so Qian Xia chose to remain silent.