"I saw that transfer student running with Huang Jialuo on the playground today."

I don't know who suddenly started talking in the class. It was an insignificant sentence at first, but it made Su Songyi's heartbeat slow down for half a beat.

"Huang Jialuo, is he a track and field athlete on that school team? He seems to be Yang Xueqing's boyfriend."

Su Songyi thought that she would really forget her appearance and her name, but whenever someone mentioned her, her heart would still flutter.

Maybe, he really liked her at that time.

Although she looks like that now, the girl is not very beautiful, and she doesn't shine even when walking in a sea of ​​people.

He picked up the phone, looked at the cute Togepi's profile picture, and hesitated for a while before sending the message.

"Sister Yuchan, someone in the class said that you and Huang Jialuo were running together."

After the news was sent, Su Songyi began to worry about gains and losses.

What should we do if it is true?

Could it be that Sister Yuchan had some affection for Huang Jialuo and thought he had a good impression, and then the two of them got to know each other?

Slowly, a feeling of having my own beauty taken away from me grew in my heart.

When he saw Huang Jialuo holding Yang Xueqing's hand and talking and laughing, he had felt this tearing feeling before.

Out of some strange emotion, Su Songyi didn't really want Min Yuchan to be friends with Huang Jialuo, and wanted her to stay away from other boys.

This emotion is called possessiveness.

But why?

Su Songyi knew that she had no right to interfere with her social circle, just as Fang Zhihua had no reason to interfere with his interactions with other people.

If it's fake, that's fine.

But if it is false and a rumor, then what does the news you are sending now count?

Inappropriate?

Su Songyi thought about it and thought it would be better to withdraw.

"It has been more than two minutes and cannot be withdrawn."

Su Song immediately chose to delete it, out of sight but out of mind.

As long as I don't see this message, it doesn't exist.

When he thought like this, he was a bit deceitful.

Min Yuchan didn't reply, maybe because she wasn't looking at her phone.

Su Songyi was confused. He never looked at his mobile phone, but he became anxious and would open the dialog box every two minutes.

The whole morning reading was like being in a distant place, and Tan Min was a little worried when he looked at it.

"Song Yi, are you worried?"

"No, I just didn't sleep very well last night and I was a little sleepy."

The bell rang, and music played on the campus radio.

Everyone reluctantly got up and went to the playground. In the middle of winter, everyone still wanted to stay in an air-conditioned classroom. People in the south did not have heating during the winter.

Su Songyi looked at Min Yuchan walking in the crowd from a distance, wondering if she had seen any news about him.

After gathering on the playground, the flag-raising ceremony on Monday was carried out step by step.

The honor guard walked in goose-step, holding the national flag, and walked solemnly to the flag-raising platform.

The solemn march of the volunteers sounded, and Tan Min, who had always been perverse and rebellious, bowed his eyes honestly.

It's windy today, and the bright red flag is flying high in the cold winter, which is very ceremonial.

Then came the most painful part, the school leader gave a speech.

It grows endlessly and makes people panic.

The students under the stage were shivering in the cold wind, and the teachers who were about to go to the cafeteria were impatient and gave hints with their eyes crazily.

"Okay, I've talked a lot today. The weather is cold, so I won't have morning self-study today. I'd rather do some morning exercises and exercise to keep my body warm."

The school leader, Han Jun, has a straight eyebrow and a strong and authentic attitude.

"Ahh~"

The students' screams suddenly sounded in the audience, and the conductor walked to the front of the class helplessly.

As the rhythm of radio gymnastics played, the students, who were wrapped as tightly as penguins, swayed and swayed, inexplicably funny.

After the radio gymnastics, there was a ballroom dance session, where pairs danced waltz.

In fact, the arrangement of the team is not always fixed. Occasionally, someone will be sick and absent. Today, the girl next to Su Songyi is Chen Tian.

Chen Tian saw Su Songyi standing aside, with a smile on her lips, and felt happy in her heart.

But before she could be happy for long, Tan Min walked up to her in full view of everyone.

"You, change places with me."

The girl's voice was loud, with a commanding tone.

So much so that people from the two nearby classes looked over. The school leader was about to get angry and see who was so brave, but when he saw the conspicuous golden bob in the crowd, he swallowed the words he blurted out and just pretended that there was no such thing.

hear.

"Why?"

Chen Tian was a little unhappy and mustered up the courage to look directly into her eyes.

"Just do it if I ask you to, don't be too lazy!"

Tan Min looked unhappy, grabbed Chen Tian's hand and brought her to Liu Xuan's side, and then came to Su Songyi's side with peace of mind, raised her chin slightly, and laughed with dignity.

Chen Tian looked at the huge tonnage Liu Xuan beside him, pouting with an aggrieved look on his face.

Liu Xuan was elated, feeling that Tan Min had finally done something good.

This little girl that he has always disliked can actually help him lead the way!

The fat man became shy at the thought of dancing with his goddess, and could no longer suppress the smile on his face.

"This girl is pretty cool."

Min Yuchan joked, watching her dance with Su Songyi and feeling a little unhappy.

"It's certainly great if your family is an official and rich."

Fang Zhihua said with some contempt.

It is also common for students to exchange dance partners. Fang Zhihua doesn't like to be in contact with boys and has always danced with girls before.

"How to dance this dance? I don't know how."

Min Yuchan hesitated slightly.

"It's very simple, I'll teach you, just follow me and dance."

Fang Zhihua said with a smile.

As soft and soothing music played, Su Songyi put one hand behind her back, straightened her back, circled the other hand in front of her body, and extended her hand to invite.

He is good-looking, and the etiquette of this invitation also makes him look like a noble and handsome man.

Tan Min smiled warmly and put her hand on his palm.

The two of them swayed and danced to the beat.

Liu Xuan also imitated Su Songyi and made an invitation that she thought was elegant, but her stubby arms looked very inconsistent.

Chen Tian reluctantly put her hand on his fingertips. When she touched the temperature of his fingers, she felt uncomfortable and subconsciously wanted to run away, but Liu Xuan's strong hands had already firmly grasped hers.

His hands made it impossible for her to break free.

Chen Tian felt annoyed and resented Tan Min even more.

There seemed to be a voice in my heart: "I really want to escape, but I can't!"

"Your hands are so warm!"

Tan Min held Su Songyi's hand tightly, which was very different from other girls who just touched the boy's fingertips.

Su Songyi didn't say anything, but blushed a little as she met her hot gaze.

Liu Xuan kept smiling stupidly, like a madman. He also tried his best to control his expression, but he couldn't.

Min Yuchan on the other side looked a little clumsy and stepped on Fang Zhihua's feet from time to time.

Fang Zhihua thought she was doing it on purpose, so she stepped on Min Yuchan's feet as if she was angry.

Min Yuchan reacted very quickly and could always avoid it in time.

"Hey, you can't step on it!"

Min Yuchan winked playfully.

Fang Zhihua's face turned red and she stretched out her feet angrily.

Everyone else was dancing, but these two girls were playing the toe-stepping game.

After the morning exercise, everyone returned to the classroom.

Min Yuchan took out her mobile phone, saw the message from Su Songyi, and smiled softly.

"There is an idiot following me and wants my contact information."

After seeing Min Yuchan's reply, the suffocation accumulated in Su Songyi's chest gradually dissipated.

"Sister Yuchan, that Huang Jialuo is not a good person, you should ignore him."

Min Yuchan looked at it and replied with a doting look on her face: "Okay, okay, I'll ignore him (cute)"

"Why are you smiling so happily?"

Fang Zhihua on the side was a little surprised.

"Do you know who Su Songyi's goddess is?"

Min Yuchan pretended to be mysterious and authentic.

"King Da Mao, Tachibana Kanade, Violet, Platycodon, Fireproof Girl."

Fang Zhihua said calmly, and while talking, he clasped his fingers and counted the treasures of his family.

"Two more to go!"

She frowned and looked at the boy at the front table spinning coins on the table, suddenly enlightened.

"And Sister Pao and Shana!"

Min Yuchan was speechless for a while, well, I didn't expect that Su Songyi would also like the paper man.

…

Class 4, Grade 3, English class.

The young English teacher wears glasses and is a very bookish female teacher with delicate features. Although she has some freckles, it does not prevent her from being cute and she is very popular among students.

"Su Songyi, please translate this English paragraph."

"Maer as he faced the firing squad, el Aureliano Buendía was to remember that distant afterher took him to discover ice."

Su Songyi recited softly with his unique clear voice, and his pronunciation was very fluent and standard.

"Years later, facing the firing squad, Colonel Aureliano Buendía would think of that distant afternoon when his father took him to see the ice."

This reading comprehension is an excerpt from the opening chapter of "One Hundred Years of Solitude" by García Márquez.

At the same time, the three timelines of the past, present, and future are connected into a loop, cleverly setting up suspense.

This is also a classic opening chapter recognized by the literary world and has been imitated by countless people.

Most people with insufficient knowledge reserves do not like this book because they cannot understand it.

But anyone who has a vague understanding of the colonial history of Latin America can understand the profound metaphors contained in it.

Su Songyi liked it very much when she first read it. She read it many times and read all the translations. Her favorite was the joint translation by Huang Jinyan and others.

Therefore, the entire paragraph was recited and translated, and it was the same as the translation without any errors. It was perfect.

Su Songyi's voice is very nice, her words are clear and her accent is clear, and her Mandarin is fluent and standard. The girls were fascinated by her.

After he translated the whole article completely, even students who knew nothing about English did not need to correct the subsequent questions and directly checked the correct answer.

"You don't need me to talk about reading comprehension, right? He has already made it very clear."

The English teacher smiled slightly and motioned for him to sit down, and the class immediately burst into warm applause.

Sometimes the teacher would be lazy and let Su Songyi lecture on her behalf, which was both efficient and labor-saving.

Whenever Su Songyi lectures, the female students in the class will be particularly serious. Who doesn't like a good-looking little brother?

On the other side, in the mathematics class of Class 2, Grade 3, the unsmiling mathematics teacher taught various complex formulas and theorems.

Mathematics is a mysterious and great language. The more you know about mathematics, the more you will realize its greatness.

But looking at those complicated proof questions, Min Yuchan was willing to be a mediocre person.

Many lines are obviously parallel. A blind person can see that they are parallel, but they still have to go to great lengths to prove that they are parallel.

This is not annoying, but the annoying thing is that you can't prove it at all.

However, when she thought that for a mathematical genius like Chen Jingrun, Qiuji's greatest achievement in his life was only to prove 1+2 and still failed to prove Goldbach's conjecture, she felt a lot more balanced.

"Why don't you do it?"

Only then did Zhi Hua see Min Yuchan put down her pen and asked softly.

"Can't prove it."

Min Yuchan sighed leisurely.

"Don't you know how to solve such a simple question? Here, make a vertical line like this. First prove that the two sides are equal, then prove that the two included angles are equal, and finally conclude that it is a rhombus."

"Draw auxiliary lines again and find the angle below the cube. You can prove that it is also a rhombus, and the upper and lower lines are parallel."

As Fang Zhihua spoke, she picked up a pen and drew two auxiliary lines in her exercise book, and marked the angles.

"Wouldn't this prove it? You're so stupid."

Min Yuchan listened and pouted and said angrily: "1+1=2 is simple, right? After hundreds of years, no one can prove it. What's wrong with me not knowing how to prove it? Isn't this very reasonable?"

"You are changing the concept!"

Fang Zhihua frowned slightly.

"Proving that 1+1=2 is just one of the steps to prove Goldbach's conjecture. What we really want to prove is that any even number greater than 2 can be written as the sum of two prime numbers."

"Besides, proving 1+1=2 and calculating 1+1=2 are two different things."

Only then did we know that Hua was serious and honest.

"Yeah, you're right!"

Min Yuchan nodded repeatedly. People who are good at mathematics are different and have strong logical thinking ability.

"If you have any proof questions that you don't know, just ask me and I will teach you."

Fang Zhihua felt that it was necessary to shoulder the heavy responsibility of saving this scumbag.

In fact, Min Yuchan is not a bad student, she is only poor in mathematics.

In addition, she is an art student and does not have particularly high academic requirements for cultural courses. With her current grades, it is very easy for her to attend a provincial key art university.

"Okay, I have one right here."

Min Yuchan thought for a while, wrote a random proof question on the paper, and handed it to Fang Zhihua.

Fang Zhihua looked at it and fell into a daze.

"I know you like Su Songyi. Please prove why you like Su Songyi."

"I don't like him!"

Fang Zhihua blushed and wrote "This question has no solution" below.

Min Yuchan just held her face and smiled.

When this girl had a fight with Su Songyi before, she cried so sadly.

People won't shed tears for people who don't matter.

Tears are proof of love.
Chapter completed!