Chapter 16
Du Xiwei was already accustomed to passing notes. When she took the note from Jiang Qiuxu, she even leisurely took a sip of the milk tea she brought back.
She almost spit out the milk tea in her mouth when she saw Jiang Qiuxu's note, "The boys seem to be called xys'shengsheng'." Du Xiwei quickly calmed down, read the rest of Jiang Qiuxu's note, and thought for a moment before writing a reply.
"That's great, but 10 points could be the result of many things adding up. Let's talk about it later if the single number is greater than 10 (it's a mess). Lend me your math test paper so I can copy it OvO."
Jiang Qiuxu put away the note and just packed up her math test paper and threw it to Du Xiwei when Wu Lin in front of her passed a notebook to her.
Jiang Qiuxu couldn't help but sigh that it was a good thing she didn't have to make up homework like Du Xiwei, otherwise she would have collapsed long ago.
"Muse, please sign your name in the book separately. Also, I want a gaming friend position (my roommates are also asking, their IDs are at the back)." Jiang Qiuxu finished reading and studied the names on the book for a while. They seemed to be the signatures of various teachers, including but not limited to cosplayers, CVs, painters, and game developers...
After appreciating this complex notebook, Jiang Qiuxu signed his name and replied "OK" to Wu Lin.
The note was finally passed on.
Senior year was like being in prison; every day was practically the same. If there was one thing that was different, it was that the boys were passing notes to Jiang Qiuxu as well. She'd have to answer questions from game fans and pass along notes to Xie Yusheng. This made Jiang Qiuxu think Xie Yusheng wasn't that high-class after all. Who would pass notes during study time?
Jiang Qiuxu: Should I be glad that they only dare to pass notes during self-study classes?
However, Jiang Qiuxu has always been self-disciplined, and this does not affect her ability to complete her tasks at all (because Du Xiwei is also a big note passer, and Jiang Qiuxu does not expect herself to get much done in a self-study class).
After sitting in class for most of the day, it was time for the last afternoon self-study class. Jiang Qiuxu came to the blackboard to assign homework, and Xie Yusheng was preparing to distribute the test papers behind her.
The math homework was for two days, and there was a test paper assigned. Jiang Qiuxu was writing on the blackboard, feeling that it was too much. Suddenly, someone's hand touched Jiang Qiuxu's waist. She started, thinking it was Du Xiwei complaining about the heavy homework and expressing her dissatisfaction. After all, she was not very quiet at work.
Jiang Qiuxu turned around and was about to secretly condemn Du Xiwei, but he saw Xie Yusheng holding out his hand. He didn't know what to do for a moment, and a long-lost awkwardness filled the air.
After a few seconds, Xie Yusheng whispered "I'm sorry".
"It's okay." Jiang Qiuxu's smile was uglier than crying, and he wished he could explode on the spot.
Du Xiwei, who was standing by, drew a big question mark on her homework book with a pencil with an expressionless face.
What the hell is this?! Jiang Qiuxu complained in his heart.
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Maybe it was fate. It was another ordinary afternoon. After Jiang Qiuxu and Du Xiwei finished their meal, he accompanied Du Xiwei in the lobby to study the newly moved activity display board.
The two chatted about this and that, and suddenly, Jiang Qiuxu noticed that Du Xiwei had an "unlucky kid" fall to the ground. She couldn't help but tell Du Xiwei while observing the other person's movements: "Oh my God, there's someone behind you who fell to the ground."
Du Xiwei laughed when she heard it. School was so boring that she wanted to laugh at everything she saw. She asked, "Who is so unlucky?"
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