Chapter 2 See through but don't say it
In the blink of an eye, it has been more than two months since the new students started school.
Jiang Xinqi feels that he gets along with his current classmates very happily, and he has made a lot of new friends, and he will suddenly remember to go and play with new friends on weekends.
In the past, she rarely went out to play with everyone.
The only ones who play well are Fa Xiao Kikyo and Pepe, but they have a lot of friends, and they don't usually come to Jiang Xinqi to play.
Originally, Jiang Xinqi was going to find Lele, but he met Qi Meiyun and Yujiao on the way, thinking that there were more people and might be more lively, so he beckoned them together.
I didn't walk a few steps before I saw a familiar figure standing in front of the supermarket not far away. It turned out that Yang Anze had just bought something and came out, and he didn't seem to see a group of girls here looking at him.
Several people squeezed their eyebrows at Qi Meiyun, saying something that they didn't understand. Jiang Xinqi was full of curiosity, so he had to inquire clearly.
They were junior high school classmates, and there were rumors at the time that Yang Anze and Qi Meiyun might be in early love, but both parties should not know about this rumor, so they just... Maintain the communication of ordinary classmates, and do not talk unless necessary.
I don't know if Jiang Xinqi is too big in heart, or if his heart and eyes are not complete, so he turned his head and ran to Qi Meiyun for verification.
"There's nothing between us, it's just that when he first transferred to another school, I went to his house twice and didn't even say a word."
This is the first time Qi Meiyun has mentioned the scandal between her and Yang Anze.
"He's a transfer student? When did you turn around? Jiang Xinqi asked.
"So curious about him?? Aren't you sitting behind him now? Ask him yourself..."
Qi Meiyun couldn't figure out where Jiang Xinji's curiosity was.
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Jiang Xinqi leaned on the railing outside the classroom, watching the figures coming and going downstairs. Not to mention, the whole view of the entire campus from this perspective is different from what you usually see.
"You seem to like to lie down here, isn't it hot?"
Yang Anze walked to Jiang Xinji's side and accompanied her on the railing to look downstairs.
The railing in the afternoon seemed to have been cooked by someone with a fire, and Yang Anze put the textbook in his hand under his arm, and he could still feel a trace of enthusiasm pouring into his skin along his pores.
Jiang Xinqi picked up his arm and looked at the analysis of the Chinese text placed under his arm, and replied to Yang Anze, "It's okay."
"......" Yang Anze's eyes widened twice when he saw the super-thick book under Jiang Xinji's arm, which was comparable to a big dictionary.
Jiang Xinqi was under her arm with the super-thick classical Chinese analysis she had just bought two days ago.
At that time, it was the school that organized the purchase of extracurricular tutoring books, Yang Anze bought two study materials, and Jiang Xinqi also bought an extra book of super thick classical Chinese analysis.
It seems that Jiang Xinqi is the only one in the class who bought the analysis of this article, Yang Anze still remembers the first time he saw Jiang Xinqi come in with the book, and he was shocked.
It's not too tiring to come out and relax and carry such a heavy book! Isn't she the laziest person? It's not her style to carry books wherever she goes, and suddenly Yang Anze had a flash of inspiration in his mind.
Yang Anze asked in surprise: "You didn't buy this book just to use it as a heat insulation pad, right?" ”
Jiang Xinji's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Yang Anze innocently,
"Why do you ask? Didn't you buy a book to read? ”
Yang Anze looked at Jiang Xinqi meaningfully and smiled, and didn't speak, just quietly accompanied Jiang Xinqi to lie on the railing together.
Jiang Xinqi didn't speak anymore, and continued to lie on the railing and look downstairs.
The last class in the afternoon was a self-study class, and today it was the turn of the homeroom teacher, Ms. Yang Ying, to be on duty. She took a book and sat quietly on the podium to read, while her classmates were writing their homework very seriously.
It may be that I am used to being lazy in self-study classes, and when Mr. Yang just sat down, everyone still knew the convergence point, and then tried little by little, a little bit of presumptuousness, and when the class was more than halfway through, the class was like boiling water.
Maybe it was really noisy to Teacher Yang, she slammed the book in her hand on the podium table with a "pop", and the whole classroom immediately fell silent.
Teacher Yang looked at each of the students sitting below with a serious face, and the sound of soft conversation sounded below, which was especially abrupt in the quiet classroom.
Teacher Yang walked around the classroom twice along the aisle with his arms around his chest, and found that the students in the class were writing a variety of homework, including Chinese, mathematics, politics, biology, and English, but none of them wrote history.
"Ahem, ahem......" Teacher Yang cleared his throat, and the class immediately lost his voice.
"The students in our class are quite studious, I remember that we didn't have math class today, and it is enough to leave yesterday's homework until now to remember to write." Teacher Yang paused after speaking, and then continued.
"Now everyone puts away all the things on their desks that don't belong in history class, and I have to memorize the text in the last class, who has memorized it?"
There was a lot of chaos at the bottom, and everyone hurriedly pulled everything on the desk into the table bucket, turned out the history textbook and homework book, and a few students remembered that there was still history homework to write.
"No need to write, the next time, you will stand and memorize the homework I left in the last class, whoever memorizes it first can come and recite it to me, if you don't memorize it, no, permiss, go."
Teacher Yang said to the last word, and some people in the province said that they didn't express it clearly.
"Ah~! The teacher only has half a class left...... "The student who spoke originally wanted to buy a little more time, but was interrupted by Teacher Yang before he could finish speaking.
"Yes, I also think it's a bit too much, it's okay, the students who memorized it can continue to write your previous homework, and it doesn't matter what homework you write." Teacher Yang deliberately misinterpreted the meaning of that classmate, and originally wanted to ask for a favor, but he ended up with another tight spell.
"Huh? The teacher ......" The students sighed, but Teacher Yang was completely unmoved.
"It's useless to shout at anyone, don't hurry up..."Teacher Yang sat on the podium and looked at the students below.
Jiang Xinqi put away the Chinese homework on the table, took out the history textbook, turned to the page to be memorized, and went through the content briefly, and found that the difficulty had exceeded the limit.
Jiang Xinji, who had run out of power, collapsed on the desk, his left arm was stretched out under his head, and his fingers accidentally poked Yang Anze in the front row, he immediately turned to look at Jiang Xinqi and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Jiang Xinqi heard a voice above his head, raised his head to take a look, and said bitterly: "It's okay, the battery has been exhausted." ”
I don't know which word Jiang Xinqi poked Yang Anze's laughter, he tried his best to hold back his laughter and said, "You read it a few times before you talk." ”
"Oh~ah~~, I have a headache!" Jiang Xinji frowned and pouted, and the textbooks on the table seemed to have a deep hatred for her, and she couldn't wait to make a hole in it.
Yang Anze saw that although Jiang Xinqi complained in his mouth, he still picked up the book seriously and began to read it, and turned around with peace of mind and continued to recite the book.
Jiang Xinqi has not liked to endorse books since he was a child, and when he has that time to sleep for a while, isn't it fragrant?
A certain classmate who had just sat down in a proper manner had already fallen on the table, his head resting on his left arm, and his right hand twisting the page over his face, hoping that it would look a little and run into her head.
"Report" Yang Anze stood up and shouted a report, Mr. Yang raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice, it was Yang Anze standing there honestly.
"Huh?" Teacher Yang held the book in her right hand, looked at Yang Anze with a slight upward face, the pair of glasses on the bridge of Mr. Yang's nose seemed to be glowing, and from a distance, it looked like a respected scholar was cordially waiting for her students to come over to discuss academics with her.
"Teacher, I'm done reciting." Yang Anze thought that the teacher would let him stand in his place and recite it to the whole class, so he closed the book easily.
"Come here" Teacher Yang threw the book in his hand casually, and the book obediently fell on the podium table.
Yang Anze picked up his book and went to the podium, respectfully handed the book to Mr. Yang's hand, and Mr. Yang took it in his hand.
"Let's get started."
Next, I couldn't hear the voices of others in the class, and the attention of the whole class was focused on Yang Anze. He felt like a piece of meat thrown into the wolves now, attracting all eyes.
When he finished reciting, he let out a long breath in his heart, it is not difficult to memorize, but it is too uncomfortable to be stared at like a stupid eagle.
In the whole process of Yang Anze's endorsement, Mr. Yang did not open the book and read a word, but he was able to accurately point out every mistake of Yang Anze, and guide him to correct it before continuing to memorize.
"Okay, I'm carrying it well, let's go back." After Mr. Yang finished speaking, he returned Yang Anze's book to him and asked him to go back and continue to do his homework.
"Thank you, teacher." Yang Anze took the book with both hands and bowed respectfully to Mr. Yang before turning around and returning to his seat.
Before Yang Anze, who had just walked to his seat, could sit down, Jiang Xinqi tugged at the corner of his clothes.
"What's wrong?" Yang Anze was not in a hurry to sit down, just stood on the edge of his seat, holding the corner of Jiang Xinqi's table with one hand and asked her.
"You have become the focus of our class just now, and the whole class is looking at you......" Jiang Xinqi quietly described the scene she noticed just now to Yang Anze.
"I know, I feel it, and I know that there is someone who is not looking at me." When Yang Anze heard Jiang Xinji's words, he replied with a very stinky smile, and ordered someone by the way.
Someone who was ordered reflected on it carefully, relived the scene just now in his mind, and said to himself: "Didn't I look at him? See? Even if you just glanced at it, you can't say that you haven't seen it, right? ”
Yang Anze was lying on the table, his eyes peeked back at Jiang Xinqi from under his arm, and asked her in a low voice, "What are you muttering?" Don't hurry up and endorse it, be careful that you won't let go after school. ”
Jiang Xinqi wrinkled his little face, made a grimace at Yang Anze, and snorted and said, "I want you to take care of it!" I just can't memorize it, what can I do! ”
"......" can you still be so arrogant if you have seen a rotten position?
Yang Anze sat up straight, poked the classmate at the table in front of him with his right hand, and motioned for him to turn around and discuss something with him.
Sitting at the table in front of Yang Anze was Li Yin, a boy who didn't speak very loudly, Li Yin looked up at Teacher Yang who was sitting on the podium, and then looked back at Yang Anze, who was the only one who had completed the teacher's task until now, and he decided to listen to what important things he had.
"What's the matter?" Li Yin sat on the chair and stool, one hand on the edge of his table, and the other on the edge of Yang Anze's table.
"You talk to Yanan in front of you, and ask her to ask our leader, do you fluently memorize it to your classmates? Let's just say that not every student dares to run to the teacher to endorse. ”