Chapter 190 High School If Line: The top student in the grade is giving a lecture to the second student
After each exam, as usual, the test paper will be explained in class.
This class is mathematics.
Xu Jialan took out the math test paper and held a red pen in his hand to mark the wrong questions.
Shen Xichuan looked at her sideways, his right hand supporting his face nonchalantly.
She hadn't spoken to him for two classes since she found out about her grades.
The boy's undisguised gaze didn't even elicit a glance from her.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to say something to her.
The math teacher standing on the podium suddenly spoke, “Student Shen Xichuan.”
The boy paused and looked towards the podium.
The math teacher smiled and said, "In this exam, Shen Xichuan from our class not only got full marks, but his problem-solving ideas were also very novel."
Shen Xichuan had a bad feeling in his heart.
“Next, let’s ask Shen Xichuan to share with us his solution to this problem.”
After he finished speaking, the math teacher started clapping enthusiastically.
A burst of warm applause rang out in the classroom.
Shen Xichuan: “…”
He was silent for a few seconds, then slowly stood up and walked onto the podium.
The math teacher happily handed him a piece of chalk.
Shen Xichuan looked at the question, sighed silently, and then slowly began to share his thoughts.
The words written on the blackboard are too pleasing to the eye.
Xu Jialan, who was sitting below, couldn't help but look at the boy.
He was wearing a school uniform with his sleeves rolled up to his arms, revealing his handsome wrists. He held a piece of chalk in his slender hands, and his voice was deep and magnetic.
It was obviously a boring mathematical formula, but when it came out of his mouth, it didn't seem so boring anymore.
I also feel like I want to keep listening.
Xu Jialan tightened his grip on the red pen.
After a few minutes, Shen Xichuan finished speaking.
His deep brows drooped slightly as he put the chalk back into the box and clapped his hands casually.
The action was done carelessly.
He raised his eyes and happened to meet the gaze of the girl sitting below.
Xu Jialan's breathing was slightly choked, and he lowered his head in panic.
Shen Xichuan curled his lips and walked down.
The math teacher continued to explain the problem on the stage.
The boy pulled out a chair and sat down.
There was also a light sandalwood scent on her body.
Xu Jialan's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.
She lowered her head slightly, as if looking at the questions on the test paper.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
"Which question do you not understand? Do you need me to explain it to you?"
Xu Jialan was startled and turned his head to look at him.
The boy had a faint smile on his face, "You're finally willing to look at me?"
Xu Jialan was quiet for a few seconds, then spoke softly, "I'm not not looking at you."
Shen Xichuan chuckled, reached out and took away her test paper, and looked down at it.
The paper is clean and tidy, just like her.
He curled his lips, looked through it, placed the test paper between them, and then took a pencil.
He deliberately lowered his voice and explained the problem to her.
Xu Jialan is also good at math.
But compared to him, I still missed one point.
Xu Jialan didn't expect that he would get so close during class.
She subconsciously held her breath and dared not move.
After Shen Xichuan talked about the problem for a while, he found that the girl next to him was motionless.
He looked over and raised an eyebrow, "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
Xu Jialan: "...I'm in class now."
Is he going a little too far?
The boy paused and turned towards the podium.
I happened to meet the math teacher's eyes.
The next second, the math teacher calmly looked away and continued explaining the problem.
It seems that he doesn't intend to take care of them.
Yeah, how to manage it?
One is first in the grade and the other is second.
And there was the test paper placed between the two of them.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the top student in the grade is explaining the questions to the second student.
What's there to worry about?
Shen Xichuan’s chest shook slightly, he chuckled, and pointed his chin in the direction of the podium.
"It seems...it doesn't matter, right?"
Xu Jialan followed his gaze and looked over.
I just happened to see the math teacher's reaction.
“…”
"So, do you want to listen, little deskmate?"
Those three words seemed to carry a smile.
Xu Jialan didn't know what he was thinking about. He gritted his teeth and said, "Listen."
It would be a waste not to listen.
The two of them were discussing the test questions without distraction.
After listening to one class, Xu Jialan suddenly felt much more enlightened.
Her eyes lit up, and she had broken through the bottleneck in her previous problem-solving.
Seeing the smile on her face, Shen Xichuan grabbed the cup with one hand, curled his lower lip, raised his head, and drank water.
After class, the boy also ran over with the test paper.
"Brother Chuan, why don't you tell me about it too?"
Shen Xichuan lowered his eyelashes slightly and glanced at the three numbers fifty-nine that were clearly visible on the test paper.
He said casually, "You may not need it."
The boy was confused, "What?"
Shen Xichuan raised his beautiful eyebrows and said, “Go pick up the junior high school math book and read it from beginning to end first.”
Boy: “…”
He grabbed the test paper and said, "Brother Chuan, you shouldn't put women before friends."
Shen Xichuan cursed with a smile, then grabbed a piece of draft paper, crumpled it into a ball and threw it over.
"Shut up, what are you talking about?"
The boys quickly dodged.
Xu Jialan lowered his head and looked at the test paper seriously, and seemed not to hear the noise here.
Shen Xichuan looked at her peaceful profile and breathed a sigh of relief.
But I don’t know what I was thinking about, and my heart tightened a little.
…
Time has unknowingly come to December.
Especially towards the end of the month.
Everyone around became agitated.
During the break, Shen Xichuan frowned slightly when he saw the boy fiddling with some yarn.
"What are you doing?"
Hearing this, the boy quickly explained, "I'm knitting a scarf. Isn't Christmas coming soon? This is the Christmas gift I carefully prepared."
"Hey, Brother Chuan, take a look, is this knitted okay?"
Shen Xichuan looked at the black scarf that was so dark that he couldn't tell what it was, and was silent for a few seconds, "It's okay."
"Yeah, I think so too."
The boy continued to tinker happily.
He suddenly thought of something and asked, "By the way, Brother Chuan, what gift did you prepare for Xu Jialan for Christmas?"
Shen Xichuan sat in his seat with a frown on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.
Hearing this, he glanced at me and said, "Why do you mind me?"
Boy: “…”
He turned his head silently, not daring to ask any more questions.
Shen Xichuan glanced towards the boys.
That lump of... black wool.
“…”
Quite ugly.
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