Grandpa Lu's little cutie is super sweet

Chapter 32

So... Lu Xingye not only didn't call Memorial Xi, but also sat at the same table with Memorial Xi?

Gu Youxia: ...? ?

I can't believe my eyes!

She pinched her arm.

It's fine, it doesn't hurt.

It seems to be a dream!It must be a dream!

Lin Jingluo's cold tone came from next to his ear: "You pinched me."

Gu Youxia: ...! !

Fuck, what a weird direction this is, even the Mary Su author An Xiangnuan she loves to read doesn't dare to write like this!

No matter what everyone thinks, these two people are really at the same table.

Ji Jixi tidied up the desk, and put away textbooks, notes, sticky notes, pencil cases in order according to his own habits... He also took out the newly bought bookmarks, took photos and posted on Weibo, completing today's update.

[Niannian Luck to V]: I have to study hard today!

The addition of one more person seemed to have no effect on Lu Xingye. He lay down on the table and continued to catch up on sleep.

He usually fell asleep every minute, but today he couldn't fall asleep anyway.

There are rustling sounds in my ears, the sound of flipping a book, pressing a pen, writing...

The clear and light honey milk aroma lingers on the tip of the nose, which seems to be the shampoo used by the girls around me.

During the three classes, Lu Xingye didn't fall asleep for a minute.

In the fourth class, Lu Xingye sat up and started the mobile game absent-mindedly, but glanced to the left from the corner of his eye.

This class is mathematics. After finishing the regular topics, the math teacher came up with a competition problem, nagging: "Everyone think about it carefully, don't worry, first find the information on the topic, and then try the formula we have learned... "

Ji Jixi easily solved the first two questions, but the third question was difficult. The little girl pressed the pen to her face to think, and pressed the pen to print a small dimple on her slightly fat cheek.

Probably because she had an idea, she was about to do calculations on the draft paper, only to realize that the draft paper was used up.

Subconsciously, he reached out to Lu Xingye to borrow it, "Lend me a piece of draft paper at the same table."

Lu Xingye looked at the white and tender little hand in front of him: "..."

His table is almost cleaner than his face, and there is a book and a pen all year round.

The cover of that book is gone... I don't even know what subject it is.

Ji Jixi came to his senses, "Cough... I'll use an ipad to do the math."

Ki Sakura is not strict with electronic products, she brought the tablet.

Memorial Xi finished the calculation and checked it again, but it didn't feel right.

At this time, the math teacher began to ask the answer, "Has anyone made it? What is the answer?"

Ji Jixi looked at the numbers on the screen and hesitated.

A young man's lazy and magnetic voice came from next to his ear, "The formula is right, but the answer is wrong."

Said to report an answer.

At this time, the math teacher happened to ask Ji Xi, "Student Ji, have you made it?"

Memorial Xi subconsciously reported the number that Lu Xingye just said.

The math teacher was overjoyed: "Okay! Very good! This question is very difficult. I think you can enter the top [-] of your grade in this monthly exam!"

Next, it was time for the math teacher to give fancy compliments.

For a while, Mu Ying admired and praised education, not to mention other achievements, the teachers praised Rainbow Fart, which is the best in Sakura City High School.

Wang Yanran made a mistake on the second question, she gritted her teeth, "Didn't I just come up with one question, what's so special... I'll see how she can score in the monthly exam!"

Mu Hua didn't speak, and quietly covered the draft paper that she didn't even make the first question.

She stared at Memorial Xi in the last row, feeling a deep sense of crisis from the bottom of her heart.

……

Ono's face remained calm: (●—●)

Ono roared inwardly: Why doesn't this stupid woman praise me? o('^')o

(End of this chapter)