In the lecture hall, there are still a few minutes left in class, and this class is a linear algebra class. The teacher is already writing the board book and preparing the content of the lesson. This female teacher looks Zhouzheng, about thirty years old and less than forty years old, knowledgeable, experienced, energetic, and is at the peak of her life.

This teacher is a capable teacher, walks with the wind, and is the most responsible teacher among all teachers. There was not a word of nonsense in class, and the two classes were full of dry goods. Every time Song Xiaoni takes her class, she has to cheer up twelve points, for fear of missing a sentence. The teacher's board book is also real, and the two big blackboards are full, which is not enough. Ten minutes of Q&A between classes is really not a minute wasted. I always stand in class, and I also stand when answering questions. Always arrive early, but never delay. The speech is clean and neat, and there is some handsome manhood.

The teacher also has an obvious feature, that is, every time she goes to class, she wears a suit, not a skirt, but pants, Song Xiaoni thinks that her domineering walking posture is really not suitable for wearing skirts. Song Xiaoni looked at the teacher's back, imagining her wearing a skirt, it was really funny, Song Xiaoni couldn't help but smirk.

"Xiaoni, what are you laughing at? Like a fool. Li Wenfang stretched out her hand and waved in front of Song Xiaoni. Well, nothing. Who are you looking for? Song Xiaoni saw Li Wenfang looking around. You'll find out later. "Li Wenfang is mysterious.

Song Xiaoni straightened her hair a little. In autumn, the wind is stronger, and as soon as you go out, your hair is blown messy. "It's coming, it's coming!" Li Wenfang tugged at Song Xiaoni's clothes, "He's here!" He pointed to a boy not far away.

Song Xiaoni looked over, he had the impression that this boy always stepped into the classroom alone, and he also liked to sit in the front row. In the summer, I come to class wearing slippers. Song Xiaoni has an impression of him on the one hand because of his style of acting, and a more important reason is because he looks a little similar to her idol. The same eyebrows and eyes, the same bookish atmosphere, but he is a little uninhibited, and her idol is introverted and shy.

"See, that's what you like?" Song Xiaoni wanted to confirm. "Yes, it's him, his name is Zhang Xianyong, how about it? He got good grades and was sent in. Li Wenfang was a little excited. Not bad. Song Xiaoni didn't know him.

The class bell rings and the teacher starts the lesson. Song Xiaoni listened very carefully, she learned this course quite well, so she was quite motivated. The teacher was talking vigorously when she stopped, looked at the students under the podium, and threw a chalk head into the crowd, which was quite accurate. "You, it's you, the sleeping boy, tell me about the solution to this problem." She pointed to a boy.

The boy stood up, it was Zhang Xianyong, "Teacher, you misunderstood, I didn't sleep, I was listening to your lecture, but this old man was a little tired on his back, so I wanted to lie down for a while." "Oh, I'm sorry, but try to sit down. Then please tell us about the solution to this problem. Seeing that it was a misunderstanding, the teacher hurriedly apologized. Zhang Xianyong began to explain the idea of the question unhurriedly, which was clear, logical and simple. The teacher nodded with satisfaction, "Well, this student's solution idea is very good, please sit down." ”

"It's amazing, isn't it?" Li Wenfang lightly touched Song Xiaoni's arm. Song Xiaoni gave Li Wenfang a thumbs up, "He's very smart." The two of them could only whisper a few words, and they were still in class.

At the end of class, Li Wenfang deliberately ran to Zhang Xianyong and praised others in person, "Zhang Xianyong, you are so powerful, you can solve the problem in a few simple steps." "It's fine." Zhang Xianyong didn't care about this. When he left, Li Wenfang was still talking about his goodness, "Xiaoni, you see how calm he is, so smart and not proud." "Well, he's good. Fangfang, does he know you like him? "Compared with Zhang Xianyong, Song Xiaoni cares more about Li Wenfang." Of course not! I call it a crush, and there are many people who like him. In Li Wenfang's view, it seems that it is a matter of pride that many people like him.

Song Xiaoni looked at Li Wenfang with spring on her face, she can't hide if she likes someone, and it's a happy thing to like someone.

"Fangfang, let's go eat, I'm so hungry." Song Xiaoni's brain was running at a high speed when she was in class, which consumed a lot of physical strength, and now she is so hungry that her chest is pressed against her back. "Okay, let's go, I'm hungry too. What to eat at noon? "Go check it out, there's no meat anyway." "Ah, how long are we going to be vegetarian?" "It's still early, this is just the beginning, say okay, accompany me to eat vegetarian for half a month." The two girls asked and answered questions and walked out of the classroom.

Li Wenfang looked at the green vegetables in front of him, and he really didn't have much appetite. Song Xiaoni ate deliciously, and even ate more rice than before.

"Xiao Ni!" Chen Xiao is here, and Xiao Muhe is here. "Chen Xiao, Xiao Muhe, come, sit together." Song Xiaoni greeted the two of them. Xiao Muhe sat down opposite Song Xiaoni, and Chen Xiao sat opposite Li Wenfang. "Xiaoni, you two eat so lightly? Weight loss? Chen Xiao looked at the two of them on their plates, green vegetables, and white rice. We eat fast and abstain from meat. "Li Wenfang is listless and weak to speak." Oh, fasting? Why? Xiao Muhe smiled. The six roots are pure, and the ears and eyes are clear. Song Xiaoni took the words, looked at Fangfang and smiled.

"However, looking at Fangfang's appearance, it seems that this fast is reluctant." Chen Xiao looked at Li Wenfang, Li Wenfang nodded at him, "Fangfang, come, eat a chicken leg." Chen Xiao took a chicken leg from his plate and put it on Li Wenfang's plate. Li Wenfang glanced at Song Xiaoni shyly, "It's not the money I spent, it doesn't count." After speaking, he picked it up and took a big bite, "It's so fragrant!" "I also deliberately shook it in front of Song Xiaoni's nose." Traitor! Song Xiaoni glared at Li Wenfang.

"Xiaoni, you also need to eat some meat." Xiao Muhe tried to clip his chicken steak to Song Xiaoni. "No, no, no, thank you, I'm good at eating vegetables." Song Xiaoni wanted to stop Xiao Muhe's movements. "Well, eat some meat, or you won't have the strength to run." Xiao Muhe gently persuaded and took the opportunity to put the chicken into Song Xiaoni's dinner plate. Song Xiaoni, Li Wenfang, and Chen Xiao were instantly stunned, Song Xiaoni was almost choked by a mouthful of rice, the chicken leg in Li Wenfang's mouth even forgot to chew, and Chen Xiao's chopsticks couldn't hold it. "Let's eat." Xiao Muhe was calm, and looked at Song Xiaoni with a smile.

Song Xiaoni thought, come again, and say some strange things when she was eating, Xiao Muhe didn't want her to eat well. "Xiao Muhe, have you forgotten that Chen Xiao and I are still there, do you want to be so numb. Xiaoni, I think you better eat quickly, otherwise I don't know what Xiao Muhe is going to say more meaty. Li Wenfang looked at Song Xiaoni and blinked quickly. Song Xiaoni was so embarrassed that her face was flushed. "Eat it." Song Xiaoni ate it in a big gulp.

"Xiao Muhe, I don't want to run anymore." Song Xiaoni looked at Xiao Muhe, and the chopsticks in her hand were still holding the chicken steak. "Why?" Xiao Muhe looked up at her. "I'm done with the exams, I'm out of motivation, and I'm not like you, so I'm okay to run and play. I've been wanting to ride a bike lately, and cycling is a lot more fun than running. "Song Xiaoni told the truth." Okay, I'll accompany you, you ride, I run. "Xiao Muhe has a good idea." Well, as long as you're not too troublesome. "Song Xiaoni agreed." No hassle. On the contrary, Xiao Muhe was very happy.

"Xiaoni, there's a basketball game tomorrow, come and see me play, okay?" Xiao Muhe looked at Song Xiaoni with some expectation. "Okay, I'll be here to cheer you on!" Song Xiaoni felt that she owed Xiao Muhe too much favor, as long as it was his request, she tried her best to meet it, so she readily agreed. "Good! Deal! Xiao Muhe was overjoyed, he didn't expect Song Xiaoni to agree so quickly.