Tao You raised his head when he heard the sound. It should be said that in such a quiet environment, the whole class heard the sound and looked towards the door.
She is a girl. She is very beautiful. She is the kind of beauty who will be stunned at first glance. She has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a full forehead, a high ponytail, a clear and hearty voice, tall, and wears a long white slim down jacket. Tao You and the others were wearing school uniforms that didn't fit very well and were very conspicuous.
She held an open book of physics exercises in front of her.
"Song Yimian, I'm looking for you!" The classmate sitting at the door turned around and shouted. None\./Error\./Update\./New`.w`.a`.p`.`.c`.o`.m
The girl curled her lips and looked at Song Yimian, "I don't know a few physics questions. Can you tell me about them when you have time?"
Song Yimian raised his head, put down the magazine in his hand, and left the classroom.
"Who is this?" Hong Xiqi immediately turned sideways and communicated with Tao You, "Why haven't I seen it before? When did Song Yimian know such a beautiful woman? No, there are such beauties in our school. I am The news king of No. 1 Middle School actually doesn’t know?!”
Tao You said nothing, holding the pen in his hand tightly, staring at the two figures next to each other in the corridor. The girl should be about 1.7 meters tall, and she stood very harmoniously with Song Yimian. Unlike her, standing next to Song Yimian, standing on tiptoes, she was still nearly a head behind him.
Hong Xiqi's deskmate turned around enthusiastically, pointed at the person in the corridor and said, "You don't even know her? Ding Dongyi, from Class 1 Liberal Arts, a college bully, from the student union, and Duan Hua from the second year of high school."
"Duan Hua? Since when did Duan Hua exist in No. 1 Middle School? When was the competition started? Damn it, I, Hong News King Xiqi, don't know about it!" Hong Xiqi pointed at herself. I asked confidently.
At this time, Tao You also poked his head over from the back table and said, "When you were in your first year of high school, your two key classes were on the first floor. You seemed to be isolated from the world. You must not be aware of things above our second floor." Ding Dongyi , but since the first year of high school, I have been regarded as a high-grade first-class flower by default. Now that I am promoted to the second grade, I will become a second-year high-school flower."
——No wonder even Hong Xiqi didn’t know about this Duan Hua. It turned out to be the unanimous acquiescence of other classes.
"But didn't she get admitted into the first class of liberal arts?" Hong Xiqi once again grasped the point, "The key student in the first class of liberal arts is also interested in physics? Then why didn't she just choose science?"
"Who stipulates that liberal arts students can't like physics?" Tao You retorted from behind, "I choose science, but it doesn't stop me from liking literature."
Hong Xiqi's deskmate approached Tao You and Hong Xiqi and said mysteriously, "It is said that she is planning to transfer to our class. I don't know if it is true."
"What is she trying to do?!" Hong Xiqi exclaimed excitedly, "A semester has passed and now you want to transfer to another department? Doesn't that mean we have to find time to relearn what we have learned this semester and spend the shortest time to learn it again? Once again?! As far as I know, liberal arts subjects are not so busy, right?!" Hong Xiqi looked at the thick pile of textbooks and exercises on his desk with a ferocious face, and then thought about the content that he had not yet understood after studying for almost a semester. , swallowed hard, and looked at the girl outside the door with admiration.
Tao You glanced at the two figures outside the classroom again. Feeling that his eyes were stinging, he moved away and asked, "Can I still transfer to another department now?"
Hong Xiqi nodded, "I've heard about this. Every year during the winter vacation of the second year of high school, there is an opportunity to transfer subjects. As long as you succeed, you can enter a key class. But because you have to study by yourself, it takes too much time and the exam is difficult. It would be good if one out of ten successfully transfers to another department. If the others fail to transfer, so much time is wasted and they have not learned what they should learn well. It means that both ends are in vain. And there are not many people who can really do this. When I changed subjects, the school didn’t publicize it, and very few people knew about it.”
"What else could it be because of? The power of love. Ding Dongyi liked Song Yimian at first glance. They are such a handsome boy and beautiful girl, what a perfect match." Hong Xiqi, his deskmate, turned his pen and joked with a careless smile. .
"Yes, yes, I heard from my classmate who studied liberal arts that almost everyone in the liberal arts department knows that Ding Dongyi likes Song Yimian, otherwise who would take such a big risk and transfer to another department." Another classmate interjected.
"Real or false? Why hasn't any news reached our science department?"
"No wonder Song Yimian went to the student union to help out today!"
"Yes, when you put it like that, when did Song Yimian ever meddle in other people's business?"
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"Does Song Yimian also like Ding Dongyi?!"
"Impossible!" Jia Ming suddenly slammed the table, and when he saw everyone looking at him, he became nervous and stuttered again, "I, I heard Song Yimian say before that he, he didn't fall in love in high school. Besides, besides, Song Yimian is not an ordinary person at all. He can clearly distinguish what he should do now. In his heart, he only wants to get into college, and, and how to crush us. Talk, Falling in love will only delay his progress," he said firmly.
"..." No one really cared about what Jia Ming said.
Everyone felt that they had accidentally unearthed a shocking and ulterior secret, and they started discussing it passionately, regardless of whether people outside could hear it or not.
It was passed around, and a class of classmates finally concluded - Ding Dongyi likes Song Yimian, and chose to transfer to another department for Song Yimian. However, they don't know what Song Yimian's specific thoughts are now, but they must not reject it outright. Attitude may already be wavering.
They finally reached an agreement and decided to keep this secret for Song Yimian and Ding Dongyi and not report it to the head teacher.
——A good match, right?
Tao You quickly looked outside the door, and then looked away for a second. He lowered his head to do the questions without changing his expression, but his heart kept swelling and sour.
Hong Xiqi paid attention to Tao You's expression in time and waved her fist to warn her deskmate, "At such a young age, you are talking nonsense about love or not. The two of them are not a perfect match. It's time for you to change your glasses. w_ /a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m Mind your own studies and don’t talk too much.”
Her deskmate was startled by Hong Xiqi's fist, but she still murmured unconvincingly, "There's something wrong with the match. Everyone thinks their relationship is very subtle. Is it possible that you and Song Yimian are a good match?"
"Shut up!" Hong Xiqi gritted his teeth.
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"Xiao Youyou, don't worry, Song Yimian won't like this kind of girl. Don't listen to their nonsense." She leaned into Tao You's ear and said, "Besides, didn't he say it last time, in high school? He doesn't know how to fall in love. As soon as the college entrance examination is over, you will take him down in one fell swoop and not give others a chance to interfere." She raised her hand and clenched her fist, feeling very optimistic about Tao You.
Tao You felt his ears were itchy and moved away. He rubbed them and said with a smile, "Who does he like? What does it have to do with me? How do you know what kind of girl he likes?"
Hong Xiqi was stunned for a moment. Seeing that the corners of Tao You's mouth didn't seem to be forced, she asked in surprise, "You're not, Xi..."
"Okay, let's do your homework." Tao You waved to Hong Xiqi and urged her to turn back, showing that she didn't care about it at all.
Hong Xiqi didn't believe it and continued to maintain the original posture, staring down at Tao You's face, hoping to find any flaws.
Tao You continued to delve into the unsolved chemistry problem, but she could not ignore the two scorching eyes in front of her. "They just asked a question, how could you think of so much?" She sighed and put down her pen. , laughed and said, "You said it yourself, Song Yimian doesn't know how to fall in love. They all think that they are too tired from studying, just for fun, we play together every day, how can we not know that Song Yimian What's going on with Mian?"
"Are you really okay?" Hong Xiqi still asked.
Tao You said helplessly, "What should I say so that you will believe me?"
Hong Xiqi was about to turn back, "Okay, you're fine, I believe you."
"But your heart is too big, and your rivals in love are already in front of you..." After a few minutes, Hong Xiqi turned around again and said angrily, seeing Tao You telling her to shut up. "Stop talking." She turned back without any pause.
——There are so many questions to ask. If you don’t know, you can ask the teacher.
Tao You frowned, glanced at the empty seat next to him, came back to his senses and continued to do the questions, and couldn't help but look at the figure outside the door.
She realized that she was distracted again. She didn't know when there were a lot of crooked black lines on the draft paper. Some of them were engraved so deeply that they directly pierced the paper and printed on the next page.
Tao You patted his face, took a breath, tore off the page, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the table.
"Wang Jue," Tao You walked to the middle, "Do you know how to solve this question?"
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Wang Jue is the representative of the chemistry class, so he should be able to do it, although the questions Song Yimian asked are a bit confusing.
Wang Jue wrote and drew on the draft paper for several minutes, shook his head, pushed the notebook back to Tao You, and said apologetically, "I'm not very good at this either. I should just use this formula, but every time I do it Half of it is wrong.”
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She stared at the chemistry problem she still hadn't solved for a while, then stood up and said, "It's okay, I'll go find the teacher. I'll tell you my regards."
She took the pen, lowered her head and walked out of the back door. Without looking at the two people who were still giving lectures at the front door, she hurriedly went downstairs from the other side.
"Tao You," Gu Yi had sharp eyes and called to Tao You at the top of the stairs. He scratched his head and said sheepishly, "She, is she still angry?"
Tao You immediately understood who he meant by "who".
Tao You shook his head, "I don't know, you can ask yourself. You deserve it. Who made you hide it for so long?"
There was a strong wind at the entrance of the stairs, blowing into Tao You's clothes and making her shiver with cold.
"I'll go to the office first and wait until get out of class is over." Tao You glanced at his watch, finished speaking perfunctorily, and left Gu Yi behind.
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"Tao You, where did you find this chemistry question?" The chemistry teacher looked through the previous questions and was surprised that this student, who was not usually very interested in chemistry and had mediocre grades in chemistry, had not seen her take the initiative for a whole semester. I came here to ask questions, but today this person actually came to the office, and the questions were still more difficult than the homework. .
