For Cong Nian in the past, mathematics was her weak subject.
Especially the weak ones.
It is difficult to improve your grades even if you put a lot of effort into studying.
There was no effect from signing up for tutoring classes, and it was a waste of time and energy.
If He He hadn't been tutoring and teaching her, her math skills would probably have been ranked last in the class.
It’s just that He He is too busy with homework and various competitions.
Especially after entering high school, Yu Xinghe often rushed to do homework as soon as the get out of class was over, and then rushed to tutoring classes after school. She was regarded as a "workaholic" by everyone.
The time available to teach her was just two short days over the weekend.
She looked at He He's increasingly haggard dark circles under her eyes and couldn't bear to let her suffer so much.
If He He has free time, she hopes she can have a good rest, even if it's just for five minutes.
Later, she met He Sui, and under the careful guidance of this mathematical genius, she made rapid progress.
It took her half a semester and she finally made great progress. Even He He praised her hard work.
But you can't go back just because you're lazy.
She would never take such a shortcut!
She has to rely on her own efforts to be on par with him and stand by his side openly.
Instead of becoming the dodder that others say clings to him and needs to rely on his favor to fight alongside him.
She is a principled person, okay? She won't succumb to his "tyranny"!
The little girl shook her head in a rather chic manner, causing the ponytail hanging behind her head to sway.
Her petite, fair chin was raised upwards, her red lips were pouting, and the two dimples at the corners of her mouth were so sweet that they were dazzling.
I don't know what he was thinking about, but his face was so happy, and he looked so adorable.
The chubby baby face made He Sui feel itchy.
His heart moved as he wished, and he reached out to pinch her face, but she turned her face away as soon as he touched it.
"Ugh, your hands are so cold!"
The little girl frowned and muttered in dissatisfaction.
"Hmm? Is there?"
He Sui let go of her hand, rubbed his hands together, and blew into her ear.
"It's not cold now. Try it if you don't believe me."
After saying that, he was about to "harm" her soft and tender face again.
Cong Nian pouted and slapped him away.
The force was not strong, but there was still a crisp sound.
Many classmates around looked over.
Cong Nian lowered his head, his nose almost touching the table, and he was about to bury his face in the test paper.
After those gazes disappeared, she turned her head and opened her mouth to remind He Sui to finish the test quickly.
However, when he raised his eyes, he saw He Sui tapping his hands on the table.
At such a close distance.
The place she had just photographed actually turned a light pink.
Cong Nian pursed her lips, wanting to ask him if she had hurt him by slapping him, but when she met his playful eyes, she gave up the idea of caring about him.
She doesn't want to be teased and make her blush and heart beat fast again!
Picking up her pen, she tried to focus on the paper.
However……
After only a few seconds of looking, his gaze gradually shifted.
To be honest, He Sui's hands are so beautiful that you want to lick the screen.
This made Cong Nian think of the profession of "artist".
If He Sui could paint, he would look very attractive holding a paintbrush, right?
By then, many female classmates will surround him and scream.
The little head was wandering away again.
It wasn't until He Sui chuckled again and tapped her head with the end of his pen that she came back to her senses.
“Cough cough cough…”
Cong Nian coughed a few times guiltily.
She put her hands into her sleeves to keep warm, then dragged herself over to the chair and sat down.
She brushed away the strands of hair that were blocking her eyes, fanned her cheeks with her hands, and let out a breath.
Calm down! Calm down! All you have to do now is calm down!
I repeated this in my mind several times, and then finally picked up the pen with confidence.
But the red at the corners of her eyes revealed that she was not as calm as she seemed on the surface.
He Suijiang turned his gaze, which was still secretly looking at them, back at them one by one.
It turns out that some people only need a simple look to make others behave themselves.
Not long after, the restlessness in the class finally calmed down, leaving only the sound of "swish, swish, swish" writing.
Cong Nian gradually entered the state of doing the questions, frowning and biting his lips, and did them one by one.
If you come across a question you don’t know how to answer, just circle the question number and skip it for now.
On the draft paper next to it, most of the process was neatly written.
As expected, He Sui had already finished the test paper and was holding his head with a bored look on his face.
The boy's fingers were white, slender and well-proportioned, with distinct joints. He held the black signing pen between his index and middle fingers, turning it in a circle from time to time.
Cong Nian could see him spinning a pen out of the corner of her eye.
Very handsome, but she had no time to care.
I don’t know how long it was before the bell rang for the end of get out of class.
Cong Nian wrote furiously and finally finished writing the questions he knew when the bell rang.
He took a deep breath of relief, then put the cap back on and put the pen back into the pencil case.
The class representative began to stand up and collect the papers.
Cong Nian spread the test paper flat on the table, then folded the draft paper and put it in the drawer.
She turned her head and saw He Sui looking at her.
When she was doing the test, she suddenly remembered something...
Just ask him.
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