Sang Li called him embarrassedly: "Kuang Ye-"

She touched him with her elbow, the boy woke up, opened his eyes, Yu Qing smiled when he saw this, and he didn't get angry: "It's okay, it's quite tiring to study now in the third year of high school, and it's easy to get sleepy at this point." Kuang Ye, can you show me your Chinese half-term exam papers? ”

The boy rubbed the back of his neck: "It's not on me." ”

"Huh?"

"At school."

Yu Qingran said: "You didn't bring it back, did you, then do you want to take a look at Sang Li's roll and tell me about your score?" ”

"You don't have to look at it, it's simple."

"Huh?"

"It's all blank."

“……”

Sangli: You're pretty proud, aren't you......

Yu Qing laughed dryly: "That, it seems that Kuang Ye has a lot of room for improvement in this aspect of language, but it doesn't matter, it's still in time, the language is not difficult, as long as you spend time and study diligently, the teacher believes that your score will definitely improve, do you believe it?" ”

Kuang Ye turned his pen and nodded lazily:

"Believe."

"The main thing is that there is no room for decline."

“……”

I can't talk about it anymore this day.

Sang Li couldn't control this person, so he lowered his eyes and continued to write his own volume.

Yu Qing then sat next to Kuang Ye, showed him the syllabus of the Chinese exam, and tried to communicate with him, but the topic was also intermittent and reluctant.

However, it is really rare for a boy to be willing to sit here, and he usually does not listen to his Chinese class at school at all.

Time passed quickly, and it was past nine o'clock.

When class was about to end, Song Shenglan came, and as soon as she got home, she came to care about the two children's make-up classes.

Song Shenglan and Yu Qing communicated, and on the side, Kuang Ye's desktop on the mobile phone vibrate.

He picked it up and looked at it.

There are only three words: [solved.] 】

He closed the screen of his phone, his long eyes glazed with heavy ink.

After a while, Yu Qing left after finishing his homework, and Song Shenglan went down to the third floor after a few words of concern for them.

Walking to the study, she sat down at her desk, and just as she wanted to get her work done, she heard a knock on the door.

She answered, and the door opened, and it was Kuang Ye.

She was stunned: "What's the matter, is there anything else?" ”

The boy walked in, sat down on the table, and threw a USB flash drive on her desktop, "Look at the surveillance video of the school this evening." ”

"What monitoring ......"

Song Shenglan was puzzled, plugged in the computer, and saw that the surveillance picture was in the corridor outside the door of the eighth class of high school, Zhan Qianxue and Su Baiqing were arguing.

The words about Sangli were clearly recorded by the camera.

Song Shenglan's heart was shocked: "Why are these girls so malicious to Lili and want to come to her for trouble?!" ”

"Can you take care of this?"

Song Shenglan met his gaze, and saw the boy standing up straight, raising his black eyes to look at her, and the meaning of his words was obvious:

"If the university doesn't intervene, there may be unconventional approaches."

Kuang Ye put his hand in his pocket, turned around and walked out, and heard Song Shenglan speak:

"I see, I'll take care of this."

The boy paused, walked out of the study, and at the end, Song Shenglan's eyes fell to the monitor, and his eyes gradually became cold.

-

In the evening, after completing her homework in the study room, Sangli returned to her room to wash up.

The next day, Saturday, is the general tutoring.

Half an hour after the teacher came in the morning, Kuang Ye arrived at the study room, looking sleepy, as if he had just woken up.

Sang Li first made up the class alone, and an hour later it was Kuang Ye's turn to make up the class, and she went to the cubicle to do her homework, and the sound insulation of the small room was very good, and she would not be affected.

Occasionally, she looked out through the glass window of the cubicle, and the boy still looked like he was reluctant to listen, and it was estimated that the teacher's head was blown up.

After two subjects in the morning, it was Sang Li's turn to have a headache in English in the afternoon, but she didn't expect Song Shenglan to hire a foreign teacher, and there was a special part to make up for speaking.

The speaking class was taken by her and Kuang Ye, and when Kuang Ye casually read out a sentence of English, she was stunned-

The boy's standard English accent is unexpectedly fluent and natural, and his voice is already low and lazy, which is particularly good.

This person speaks so well??

At this moment, Sang Li was suddenly dwarfed, and he felt that he couldn't pronounce English anymore.

However, the teacher did not laugh at her, on the contrary, he kept encouraging her, and under the encouragement, she gradually relaxed, boldly read aloud, and her pronunciation was slowly corrected.

After a class, Sangli gained a lot, and the teacher said that her foundation is not bad, don't be afraid, as long as she scientifically tutors the part, she will definitely improve.

After the class, Sang Li packed up the papers, and listened to Kuang Ye's tone and asked the teacher casually: "Do you have any paper notes or class outlines for me?" ”

The teacher hurriedly said yes, and said that he would go back and organize the class content and send it to them.

Sang Li was slightly surprised.

This man doesn't like to listen to lectures, what do you want to do with this......

After the end of English, the tutoring of another subject continued very quickly.

From morning to night, by the time all classes were over, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

It's finally over.

At the end of the day, Sang Li felt that her brain was about to be overloaded, and although she had learned a lot of knowledge, she was almost paralyzed.

Dragging his tired body, Sang Li returned to the room and rested briefly, then changed his clothes and went to the fourth floor.

I don't have the strength to read, but I still have the strength to dance.

Dancing is also the most comfortable way for her to relax at the moment.

Now that there is a dance studio that belongs to her, she can't wait to soak in it all day, and now that she finally has some leisure time, she naturally wants to hurry up and practice dancing.

Walking to the fourth floor, she passed by the study room and found that the lights were on.

She casually looked inside and found Kuang Ye sitting inside, writing something.

She temporarily suppressed the doubts in her heart and went to the dance room.

After a brief warm-up, she taught herself a new dance tune, and she felt more free and unhurried than ever in such a spacious and tight room.

Finally, when she was exhausted, she went to look at her phone and found that it was almost eleven o'clock.

She took a break and walked out of the room, passing by the study room, where she saw the butler inside.

She walked in, the housekeeper saw her, greeted her with a smile, picked up the transparent document bag on the desktop, and said casually: "Ono asked me to send these things out tomorrow, I'm afraid I'll forget it when I go out tomorrow, hurry up and take it down." ”

Sang Li looked at the file bag and found that it was the content of the make-up lesson given by the teacher, as well as Kuang Ye's own handwritten notes on the side, she was puzzled: "Send it?" ”

"Yes, Ono regularly asks me to send these notes to a poor mountainous area."

She was stunned and asked, "Has he sent it for a long time?" ”

"It's been since junior high school."

So long......

After the housekeeper left, Sangli also returned to the bedroom.

After taking a shower, she lay down on the bed, thinking about today, and finally the transparent document bag came to mind.

It turned out that he copied the notes to send them to the mountains, but why did he do this, and who did he send them to......

His thoughts drifted and gradually came back to his senses, and Sang Li suddenly felt that he had become more and more curious about Kuang Ye's affairs recently.

She rolled over, her cheeks half-buried in the pillow, extinguished the gossip and closed her eyes.

-

On weekends and two days, Sangli's life was almost full of learning.

There was no make-up class on Sunday, and after she finished her task this week, she went to read a book and dance, not wanting to make herself too tired.

It's late autumn in late November.

On Monday morning, Sang Li added an extra coat and went to school.

When she arrived at the class, she memorized the words alone, and after a while, Yu Niannian came and pulled her to the boiling water room to fill the water with great excitement.

On the way, she told Sangli a few super big news -

It is related to Su Baiqing.

Last Friday evening, the bad guys infighting drama was staged, Zhan Qianxue and Ke Fei publicly tore their faces with Su Baiqing, revealing the bad things Su Baiqing had done before, which caused an uproar in the class and even in the year.

What everyone didn't expect was that Su Baiqing was also one of Zhan Qianxue's accomplices.

Although she was not directly involved in those school bullies, many of the ideas were come up with by her, and she also openly and secretly encouraged Zhan Qianxue and Ke Fei to do it.

This noble little princess, who has excellent grades and is quiet and elegant in the eyes of outsiders, turned out to be a femme fatale, so vicious that it is shocking.

Yu Niannian heard that after school that evening, in the eyes of everyone's disdain, Su Baiqing, who had always had a good face, could stand it, and ran away in shame.

"And you definitely didn't expect that Su Baiqing was at the end of the school tutoring that night, and in the alley opposite the school, she was blocked by a few boys outside the school and taught her a hard lesson!"

Sang Li was surprised: "Lesson?!" ”

"I didn't do it, it was just a verbal lesson, but when I heard that the men were particularly fierce, Su Baiqing was scared and cried."