Luo Sui'an failed to make friends and asked Ye Yixing depressedly: "Brother, why does she think I'm scolding her? Dogs are human beings' best friends. I eat and live with my Dudu. I love it very much. Oh, Dudu is
A Samoyed."
Ye Yixing:......
He couldn't help but correct: "I don't call you little brother."
"Ah, what's your name?" Luo Suian asked subconsciously.
"Ye Yixing."
Hearing this, Luo Sui'an looked at the book in his hand again, where three words were written respectfully and quietly.
"Your character is pronounced "Xing". I thought it was a row of egrets ascending to the sky." Luo Sui'an pointed to the last of the three characters "Ye Yixing".
Ye Yixing was confused. On the first day of kindergarten, the teacher mispronounced his name. Luo Suian was not the second person to mispronounce it in recent years.
"Your name is really nice, and your handwriting is beautiful." After Luo Sui'an praised, he remembered to introduce himself: "By the way, my name is Luo Sui'an, the Luo of camels, the Sui'an of peace every year."
Ye Yixing:......
He's not deaf, can't he hear her name being called?
Fortunately, the school bell rang, and Ye Yixing had another excuse to be silent.
Luo Sui'an also sat down properly and returned the book to him.
The first class was a Chinese class. The teacher came in, the whole class stood up and called the teacher, then sat down, and then the class started.
Ye Yixing still has Chinese textbooks in his left hand and Mathematical Olympiad exercises in his right hand, so he can learn and solve the problems at the same time.
Luo Sui'an seemed to have caught his pigtails: "You are not paying attention in class."
Ye Yixing ignored her.
Luo Sui'an leaned over to look at his Mathematical Olympiad problem, but he didn't understand a single symbol.
"What is this?" she asked shamelessly.
Ye Yixing ignored her.
Luo Sui'an pouted and couldn't sit still. She had been like this since she was a child. She could sit still for five minutes, but after five minutes, she started to wonder how she got through this class.
In the past, she had no deskmates to talk to, so she would either play on her phone or sleep. This is probably one of the reasons why the teacher did not assign deskmates to her.
But now that she had roommates who ignored her, she was really bored. After thinking about it, she took out a pencil and began to write and draw.
The teacher stood on the podium and saw her little moves clearly, but he had no intention of taking care of her. As long as she did not affect the order of the class, no teacher would take care of her.
Ye Yixing thought that she could talk to herself even if he ignored her, and was already prepared for his ears to grow calluses. Unexpectedly, the people around him suddenly stopped. He glanced at her from the corner of his eye and was speechless.
This girl is actually drawing in the textbook.
Can't you just draw on the notebook? He can't stand others scribbling on the textbook. His textbooks are always clean, except for a name, there will be no handwriting. After each semester, other people's books will be
The old ones are like second-hand books, and his is still
Praise for the newness.
Taking a breath, Ye Yixing forced himself to take back his peripheral vision.
Don't read it, don't worry about it, it's not his book, just draw whatever you like.
He threw his mind back into the topic, but couldn't fully concentrate. Someone was scribbling on the book next to him, which was simply challenging his endurance.
At this moment, Luo Sui'an didn't even know that she had touched Ye Yixing's key point. She also threw herself into it and was drawing extremely seriously. The class passed by unknowingly, and she didn't come back to her senses until she heard the bell ringing.
The quiet classroom became noisy as the teacher left. Luo Sui'an also finished the last stroke, stretched out, looked at Ye Yixing and smiled. "Ye Yixing, do you want to see what I drew?"