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Chapter 417 He is a delicate flower (4)

I still remember that when the teacher came to class 19 two days ago, when I saw Hua Yan, who was most disturbing the class atmosphere on weekdays, I was so scared that I pinched her face hard.

Until now, there is still a pinch mark on his hands.

After a class, he was really frightened.

I told other teachers in the office about this matter, and everyone else expressed surprise when they came, but they did not pay special attention.

After all, in their opinion, Hua Yan's persistence was only about three minutes long, and when she was decisive, she could not hold on.

However, thinking about Hua Yan's eyes, the teacher felt that this was not the case.

When I came back later, I was particularly interested in taking care of Huayan.

After discovering that Hua Yan had actually followed, he almost jumped up happily.

Others in the class also saw that Hua Yan's words seemed to be more than just saying them.

Thinking of Hua Yan's future bet so hard that they could not hold back, they all lay quietly on their table without disturbing Hua Yan.

Hua Yan noticed their little movements and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The wind direction on the forum has also changed slightly.

It’s just that this change has become not a view of the outcome of the bet, but an attitude and perception of Huayan.

No matter what the reason is, she is willing to work hard now.

Even if Huayan leaves school after the next exam, I believe she can learn a lot this time.

During the break one day, Hua Yan sat in her seat with a pen and paper and frowned, as if she had encountered something particularly difficult.

How could other classmates, as good friends, not care about her? So the question that Hua Yan encountered was asked like this.

Looking at Hua Yan's gaze asking for help, several people gathered together, thinking about helping Hua Yan solve the problem.

But, they haven't been serious yet, how could they help her do it?

Just when Hua Yan felt that the preparation was done and she was the only one who was the east wind, a voice came from the side.

Hua Yan looked at her and Shi Jian, the little sweet flower, was surrounded by her.

Looking at the question in her hand, she gently explained the answer process and answers.

Hua Yan deliberately pretended not to understand, saying that she wanted Shijian to repeat it again.

Shi Jian saw that she was like that and didn't believe it, but she still told Hua Yan again.

This time, Hua Yan didn't pretend anymore.

After she finished speaking, she quickly showed her gratitude and admiration.

Seeing her like that, Shi Jian became more sure of her guess.

But she clearly knows how to write, so why did she pretend not to know?

Just as she was thinking, Hua Yan followed the original plan and carried out the next step.

He smiled at Shi Jian, but when he looked at others, he pouted and said, "I don't even know such a simple problem. You will learn from me in the future, otherwise I will be careful that I will throw you behind you and you will not be able to keep up with me."

Hua Yan said, but no one took this to heart.

In the next few days, Huayan found some problems from time to time and asked everyone to help her solve them.

Thanks to this, others also looked through the textbooks a little.

Two tables behind her, Shi Jian's eyes were full of interest.

After a while, he lowered his head and seemed to have returned to his former appearance.

I have almost grasped the situation in the class.

Hua Yan intentionally or unintentionally began to pull the people she liked on the road to learning.
Chapter completed!
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