Cong Nian's fingertips trembled.
The paper on which Yu Xinghe wrote the answers floated in the air twice and landed under the chair of the classmate at the next table.
She slowly raised her head to look at the podium, and sure enough, her physics teacher was looking at her with a very friendly smile on his face.
It’s so terrible.
If she goes to pick it up now, the teacher will definitely find out that it wasn't written by her, and it might even implicate He He.
Although the physics teacher seems easy to talk to.
She stood up and walked towards the podium with a fearless attitude. The classroom was quiet and most of the students were dozing off on their desks.
Taking the chalk from the physics teacher, Cong Nian pursed her lips and looked up at the question.
When I looked closer, I couldn't understand it even more.
"Teacher, I..."
Just when I was about to admit that I didn't know the answer, I saw the physics teacher push up his glasses and look at the list in his hand.
"You are classmate Cong Nian, right?"
"I am the teacher."
Hearing the faint sounds of mosquitoes and flies, Cong Nian felt as if he had shrunk into a tiny being.
"Looking at your monthly exam results, physics is probably the subject that's holding you back the most, right?"
She was not in a good mood after being publicly executed.
Nodded, then shook his head.
"My other grades are basically among the best, but physics is already in the bottom half of the class."
The physics teacher took off the thick glasses on his nose, blew on the lenses, and then waited for the fog to dissipate.
He looked up at the shivering girl huddled in front of the blackboard and said earnestly:
"You need to study physics harder. The midterm exam is next month and it's very crucial."
"There are many classmates around you who are good at physics. If you don't understand something, ask them for help."
"Teachers know that children nowadays don't like to ask teachers questions."
Without the obstruction of heavy glasses, this was the first time Cong Nian saw the physics teacher's appearance up close.
His hair is thick, not at all sparse like the physics teacher in the next class.
The bangs on his forehead looked like they hadn't been taken care of for a long time, and they had grown so long that they covered his eyebrows and half of his eyes.
Those eyes were as still as stagnant water, and their color was not pure black, but rather a dark gray covered with a layer of mist.
Judging from his appearance, he should be a quite young teacher, but his voice is very mature and experienced.
Cong Nian suddenly felt that the physics teacher looked quite handsome without glasses.
Bah, bah, bah, what are you thinking about!
"Teacher, I understand. I will study physics hard."
He lowered his head and rubbed his toes against each other awkwardly.
The physics teacher put on his glasses again, patted the chalk dust off his hands, and his tone was still so calm.
"Go down, I'll show you the solution to this problem. First..."
Cong Nian walked down from the podium, looked back at the physics teacher who was writing formulas on the podium, then squatted on the ground and quickly picked up the draft paper that had floated under the chair of the classmate at the next table.
Just as she brushed off the dust and stood up with a smile, there was a "clang" sound and she squatted on the ground again, covering her head with her hands.
"Hmm."
Tears welled up in her eyes and she bit her lower lip hard to prevent herself from making any sound.
Many students in the class were awakened by the loud noise and looked at the teacher on the stage in confusion.
They thought they were sleeping in class and made the good-tempered teacher angry.
Especially the classmate whose head was bumped on the desk by Cong Nian, he was so shocked that he stood up directly, lowered his head and began to apologize:
"I'm sorry, teacher. I shouldn't have fallen asleep in class. I was so sleepy. I won't do it again next time!"
After a commotion, even He Sui woke up, frowning unhappily.
"Sit down."
The physics teacher glanced at him calmly, and it was obvious that he was a man who had seen a lot of ups and downs. Without even a superfluous expression, he continued to explain the problem.
The boy sat down in shock, his chest still pounding. He thought it was an earthquake.
"Nian Nian, are you okay?"
Yu Xinghe also squatted on the ground, with his hand on Cong Nian's shoulder.
Cong Nian shook his head and covered his head tightly with his hands.
It doesn't hurt that much, but it's very socially debilitating.
The sound was so loud because the screws on the table top had fallen off, so she simply lifted the table top up a little, and when it fell down again, the sound was very loud.
Coupled with the fact that the classroom was very quiet, it seemed very abrupt.
Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were moist and red. She was helped back to her seat by Yu Xinghe in a pitiful manner.
Her lips were pressed together in grievance, and she felt dizzy.
Cong Nian quietly looked up at the class, fortunately no one was paying attention to her.
"How can you be so careless?"
He Sui pulled the chair closer, put his hand on her head, and gently rubbed it through her two small hands.
"Isn't that stupid?"
He frowned, his face showing the displeasure of being woken up, but he rubbed her head very gently.
Cong Nian put down his hands, leaned on the chair, and sat obediently.
The temperature of his palms was always warm, much higher than hers, and it felt so comfortable against her forehead that she wanted to rub it a little longer.
"I didn't notice."
The voice was soft and weak, yet full of grievance.
Her eyes turned and fell on the person in front of her who was concentrating on rubbing her head, and her tone became more aggrieved.
"You're mean to me."
He Sui curled his lips and smiled.
The afternoon sun softened his handsome features, and the radiance flowed, stunning countless people.
He lowered his eyes and pinched her face, his heart softening, and even his tone was filled with doting and coaxing:
"I'm not being mean to you. Just sit still and don't move. I'll massage you again, okay?"
Because he was in class, his voice was very soft, low and hoarse, and only the two of them could hear it.
Cong Nian smiled like a satisfied kitten.
Two small canine teeth appeared from the side of her red lips, adding a touch of playfulness.
The heat is isolated outside the window, and inside the window there are only two hearts intertwined with each other, getting closer and closer.
Two white birds landed by the window, their ethereal cries came in through the window, and then they flew side by side into the higher blue sky.
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