Seeing him nodding, Chen Huaiyu put the math workbook and lollipop on his desk with a sweet smile, turned around and ran back to his desk, picked up his wooden stool, and ran back to Shen Ling's desk.

She put the wooden stool on the side of his desk, then opened the workbook and pointed to the question and looked at Shen Ling.

She said, "Thank you, math is too difficult for me, I can't solve this problem after gnawing for a long time, na, these two lollipops are the reward for your willingness to guide me." ”

Chen Huaiyu said casually and sincerely, but Shen Ling was even more shy, the tips of his ears were hot, he lowered his head and looked at the question that Chen Huaiyu was pointing to, glanced at the lollipop, and said, "No need, you're welcome, I don't like candy very much, you just keep it for yourself." ”

Chen Huaiyu bit his lower lip lightly, looking embarrassed, "Then I'm embarrassed to let you teach me to do the question, you better accept it, otherwise I will be embarrassed." ”

Shen Ling held the pen in his hand, shook his head, and said, "I really don't need to, girls generally like to eat these, you just keep them for yourself." ”

Seeing him say this, Chen Huaiyu suddenly thought of something and said, "You wait for me." ”

Chen Huaijin hurriedly ran back to her seat, took out the bread that she was usually reluctant to eat, and ran over.

She sat next to Shen Ling, stuffed the bread into his desk, and said, "Then this bread will be eaten for you, in exchange for the same price, I can't take advantage of you, I'll eat this lollipop myself." ”

After speaking, she picked up the two lollipops on Shen Ling's desk, smiled playfully, and looked unrefusable.

Chen Huaiyu is already sweet-looking, a 16-year-old girl with a round face, delicate facial features, a well-proportioned figure, and a smile full of collagen.

But because her complexion is not fair, and she has a round face, she always looks a few pounds fatter than her original weight, and her overall beauty has lost three points, but even if she loses three points, it doesn't mean that she is ugly.

She can draw, she has a good talent, her family also let her learn, she also participated in speech competitions, in the campus radio room is the radio room director of the radio room, and the deputy stationmaster is a 371 class boy Zhou Zhi is responsible for duty every Monday.

Monday mornings are usually Zhou Zhi, and in the afternoon when it is her turn to read the radio script, there is always a sweet taste, and the classmates in the class who are familiar with her can quickly distinguish that it is her voice.

Her voice is a little sweet, her temperament is also good, she is gentle, she doesn't talk much, she doesn't talk much, but she always gives people a feeling like her name, Huaiyu Huaiyu, a light and light feeling.

Shen Ling has also heard her voice when she reads the broadcast script, and it is indeed as sweet as her classmates said, which will make people guess what a beautiful woman is behind this voice.

There are even people who secretly admire the beautiful woman behind this voice.

It's just that Shen Ling and Chen Huaiyu are in the same class, and they can see her on weekdays.

When the girl with the voice was beside him, the conjecture and curiosity instantly became less intense and interesting.

Otherwise, distance produces beauty.

There is no distance between this, and naturally there is not much "beauty".

Shen Ling looked at her, and didn't find a suitable reason to refuse her for a moment, thinking of bread, he was indeed a little hungry, now is the time to grow his body, his steamed bun can't eat at all, but he can't eat enough, his family is poor, and he has no extra food money.

He thought that it was the reward he got from lecturing to his classmates, and his inferiority, sensitive and fragile heart seemed to be able to accept it.

He said, "Which question do you not know?"

Chen Huaiyu saw that he didn't refuse anymore, and pointed to the question intently and said no.

After talking for about 10 minutes, Chen Huaiyu finally understood the question thoroughly, and thanked Shen Ling, then picked up the stool and returned to his desk with the book.

Shen Ling looked at Chen Qingyue's back, feeling a little shy.

This is the first time he has been so close to a female classmate and taught her to do questions like this.

Although they are nothing, but... Always feeling a little shy, he put down the pen in his hand, saw the slight heat and wet sweat in his palms, got up and went to the bathroom, and turned on the faucet by the way to wash off his sweaty hands.

There is an ordinary mirror in the bathroom, the mirror is glued to the wall, the corners are a little tattered, but it can still be used, this mirror is used to organize the appearance of students.

He glanced at himself in the mirror to make sure there was nothing out of the ordinary, and then went back to the classroom to continue working on the question he had just finished.

There are 20 classes in one grade alone, including 6 Olympiad classes, 8 ordinary classes, 4 self-funded classes, and 2 specialty classes.

As the name suggests, the Olympiad class almost gathers students with excellent grades in this county, while the ordinary class was slightly weaker when it was admitted to the city No. 1 Middle School, and the self-financed class and the specialty class are easy to understand.

There are always some students with various specialties and some students who have failed in the exam that year, are one or two points lower, or have a superior family background and spend some money to send them in.

This afternoon's class was the same as usual, the difference was that a teenager named Shen Ling had an extra well-wrapped bread in his old schoolbag with homework.

The 16-year-old boy walked in the direction of his home with his school bag on his back, through the more lively county town to the quiet lane, he walked very fast, thinking about rushing home before dark.

The school is far from home, and it takes at least 2 hours to walk.

In fact, he can live on campus, but he has to pay money to live in school, so how can he have extra money at home.

Halfway through, he was so hungry that he took the bread out of his bag and ate it one bite at a time, and the bread tasted so good that he had never eaten such a delicious bread for many years.

As night approached, he finally entered his house.

The Shen family is an ordinary mud brick tile house, with two rooms on the left and right, and a hall house in the middle.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back. ”

In the hall of Shen Ling's house, there is a boxy half-old wooden table, and four benches, and there are three or three agricultural tools stacked in the corner, and there is a small light bulb on the top of the middle of the hall, and a small plate of pickles is fried on the half-old wooden table, and there is a large bowl with a small mouth filled with a large bowl of white porridge, and three small bowls and chopsticks and a large wooden spoon are placed next to it.

"Hurry up and wash your hands and eat, what lessons did you teach at school today?"

A woman's voice rang out in half-worn green hemp pants, a black blouse, a sallow face, and the image of a rural woman who was alive in the blink of an eye.

The woman was Shen Ling's mother, in her early 40s, looking a few years older than her actual age, she was picking up a wooden spoon and often filled a small bowl with some white porridge, and gave the other two bowls white porridge respectively.

Opposite Shen's mother sat Shen's father, Shen's mother put a bowl of white porridge in front of him, gave him chopsticks, and put another bowl on the other side, and then brought the last bowl to herself.

Shen Ling went to the well to wash his hands in the dark, and after washing his hands, he went into his room and threw his schoolbag on the bed in his room, and then went back to the hall after touching it.