Damn Qin Mo.

This is in the classroom! She gave him a "sexy" look, then buried her head in her chemistry homework, "The reaction of sodium bicarbonate and sodium hydroxide is NaHCO3+NaOH=Na2CO3+H2O."

I took a lot of notes for the two classes, especially during the review period, when one class was roughly equivalent to the previous two classes.

Wen Xia was a little late in taking notes in class, and some of them were not completed until after class.

It was a bit difficult to hand in the notes after the self-study class, and many students' handwriting began to be written in cursive script.

Lin Yue is the math class representative. According to her previous habits, she would call out the homework five minutes in advance.

She glanced at Quan Qiang who was still copying her notes, pushed her glasses, and lowered her head to continue doing her homework.

Quan Qiang finished copying it at the last minute, breathed a sigh of relief, and then handed it to Lin Yue, "Lin Yue, thank you." He took the opportunity to look at her. The girl was wearing a school uniform and her thick bangs were all pinned up with clips.

Some of the square and round little faces were completely exposed.

She looks better without bangs.

Lin Yue pushed her glasses up uncomfortably, and after taking the notebook, she said, "It's time to hand in the math notes."

Huo Qiu, who was still taking notes: "..."

Sister Lin, there's no need to be so hypocritical.

"Ah! Sister Lin, please wait for me, give me a few more minutes."

Lin Yue didn't say anything, nor did she urge him to hand it over.

Qin Mo gave the math notes to Wen Xia. Wen Xia found the notebooks she had packed, stacked the two together, and deliberately placed her notebook on top.

A symbol of family status.

Qin Mo's eyes flashed with a smile, and he half-supported his head and said faintly: "Want to be on top? I'll satisfy you next time."

Wen Xia raised her fist at him, warning him to shut up, and then handed it to Lin Yue, "It belongs to Qin Mo and me."

Lin Yue simply thought that she didn’t need to tell anyone because everyone in the class knew that they had a very good relationship as “cousins”. “I know.”

Wen Xia: “…”

This sounds so weird, it makes me suspect that my premature love has been discovered.

Meeting her gaze, Lin Yue asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Wen Xia touched his nose guiltily.

Huo Qiu relied on his friendship with his deskmate and copied the notes in a sloppy manner.

The name was so badly written that Lin Yue couldn't recognize it. She handed it back and said, "Write your name again."

Huoqiu wrote his name according to the rules.

The class was over now, and Lin Yue was preparing to go to the office with her notebooks. The notebooks of more than forty people were still a bit heavy.

Quan Qiang wanted to help move, but he didn't dare to. To be more precise, he was afraid that Lao Zhou would misunderstand him.

Wen Xia helped carry the baby to the office.

At dinner time, Quan Qiang insisted on treating her and Qin Mo.

Wen Xia knew that the boys were having financial difficulties recently, so she took out her meal card and said, "Let me treat you guys. You can treat me next time."

"Cousin, I'll treat you. I still have more than 300 yuan in my card, which is enough for half a month." Quan Qiang said arrogantly.

More than 300 yuan is enough for food, but definitely not for snacks.

Wen Xia was about to say that it was really not necessary, but Qin Mo beside her had already swiped his card and asked Wen Xia, "Do you want spare ribs or braised pork?"

"You eat the braised pork, and I eat the spareribs." Wen Xia blinked at him, her little thoughts were obvious.

She can eat both.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, then said to the aunt at the window: "One portion of braised pork and one portion of spare ribs."

"good."

The aunt nodded with a smile. The ribs were served in an earthen bowl with a fixed portion and no more could be given.

But there was no braised pork, so she scooped two spoonfuls of braised pork with more meat and put it into Qin Mo's bowl.

Not only is there a lot of meat, but there are also a lot of vegetables.

"Thanks."

Qin Mo handed the meal card to Zhao Zichuan and the others, "Give it back to me later."

After that, he ignored them and went to find a seat with the meal. Wen Xia went to get two bowls of soup.

Not long after, Pan Sen and the others sat next to him. Pan Sen returned the meal card to Qin Mo and said coquettishly, "Thank you, boss."

Then he looked at his bowl and Qin Mo's bowl. They were both eight yuan worth of braised pork, so why was there such a big difference?

It’s not enough, there are still plenty of potatoes.

"The cafeteria aunt's hands shake differently depending on the person. Qin Mo, are you related to the cafeteria aunt?"

Zhao Zichuan was lucky enough to hear the cafeteria aunties discussing Qin Mo's handsomeness, "Appearance is a relative."

Qin Mo didn't say anything. After putting his meal card in his pocket, he shaved the bones from the ribs and put them in Wen Xia's bowl.

Wen Xia stuffed a piece for herself, then picked up another piece to feed him, and waited for him to eat it, "Are the ribs today very tender?"

"Um."

Qin Mo saw a little oil stain on the corner of her mouth and reached out to wipe it off for her.

The mysophobic student wipes with bare hands.

Pan Sen, Zhao Zichuan, Huo Qiu: "..."

My teeth hurt from eating so much dog food.

Others: “…”

I feel a little full.

…

During evening study, the math teacher of the Rocket Class had time to look at the notes handed in, which were divided into two piles for easy access.

The students’ handwriting was so sloppy and artistic that if you didn’t know, you would think it was an art competition.

The more he looked at it, the higher his blood pressure rose. He couldn't help but get angry. "We should put these students' handwriting on the display board so that other students can see it. This is the art of math handwriting."

Other teachers were already used to this kind of situation. One teacher smiled and said, "These students are like ghosts chasing after their homework. It's ok that one of our students copied homework, but I couldn't recognize any of the characters. I asked him to read them out himself, but he couldn't do it himself."

The other teachers all laughed, and the head teacher of Class 4 said in a tone of regret, "Alas, all students in the world are the same."

"When we can have less worries, we teachers will be satisfied."

Zhou had just entered the office when he heard this, and he didn't know it was because of a topic brought up by a student in his class. He smiled and said, "What's the difference?"

The head teacher of Class 3 explained to him: "Teacher Zhao corrected the notes of the students in your class. The handwriting was too sloppy. We said that all students are the same."

When Zhou Gang heard this, he said, "I just criticized them. I'm like an old nanny. If I don't follow their lead for a day, all kinds of problems will arise for me."

"Teacher Zhao, when you're done checking, let me take a look. I want to see which "art masters" they are."

The math teacher nodded. He was really annoyed by the cursive handwriting of these students. He flipped through his notebook and found his good student, Qin Mo.

Qin Mo's steps are simple and clear, and his words are very elegant.

He felt a little better and showed his notebook to other teachers, "If all students were like Qin Mo, I would probably wake up laughing."

The teachers in the office paid special attention to the first place, and the other teachers came to take a closer look. The head teacher of Class 3 said, "Everyone thinks so. Teacher Zhou is lucky to have a good student. If he can get a top scorer in science, he will definitely become a backbone teacher."

Zhou Gang waved his hands reservedly, but his mouth was full of smiles. "It wasn't just me who brought him out. There were several other teachers as well."

The math teacher continued to look at the notes and soon turned to Wen Xia's.

Wen Xia's notes are model notes, with very detailed steps and beautiful handwriting.

He couldn't help but sigh again, "Wen Xia and Qin Mo are a pair of cousins ​​who really make me worry-free."