Confession letter to classmate Jiang

Chapter 81 Is it fun to play with her?
Mood improvement is temporary, sadness is lasting.

After returning from dinner, Lu Yu did not read the written questions as he used to, but lay on the table in a daze, staring blankly at the tablemate Zhang Ying knitting a scarf under the table.

The weather is getting colder, and the girls in the class have recently become popular with knitting scarves. Several girls in the dormitory went out from school this Friday to buy dime and knitting tools, and in the evening, the desk lamp was lit around to study various stitches.

Lu Yu's craftsmanship is extremely poor, and he is not interested in these things, and has never participated in it.

"It's just a monthly test. If you fail the test, you can do it well next time. No matter how sad the past is, you can't change the reality. It's better to be calm. I've failed the test many times, and I'm already numb."

Zhang Ying knew why she was in a bad mood, and she had a sincere tone, like an old mother, combined with her behavior of weaving scarves, it was more like.

Lu Yu twitched the corners of his lips and smiled lightly.

Her mentality has always been a problem, she knows it herself, and I'm afraid she won't be able to change it for a while.

"Don't be sad, do you want to divert your attention and learn to knit a scarf with me? It's very interesting! I'm addicted to knitting, and I don't want to sleep at night." Zhang Ying continued to knit, and suddenly stopped. , "Eh? How many stitches did I get in this row?"

She had to stop and count stitches.

Just looking at it with two eyes, Lu Yu felt that the rhombus pattern she knitted was very complicated, not to mention trying it out with her own hands.She put on a respectful look: "Forget it, I'm stupid and can't learn."

Zhang Ying didn't force her, she chatted with her while weaving a scarf, and asked her to help herself pay attention. The teacher came and said something.

When Jiang Huaining came in from the outside, he saw Lu Ying lying on the table, and his expression was startled.

It was only in the afternoon that he managed to coax people into smiling faces, and it seemed that he had returned to the original point of how to eat dinner.

Sitting down on the seat, Jiang Huaining leaned against the back table, and picked up a pen on the table with his slender and beautiful fingers. As he was thinking about it, a soft voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Jiang Huaining, I have a question for you."

Cheng Jingyuan took a math paper and sent it in the morning. The math teacher asked it to be finished in the self-study class.

Jiang Huaining's thoughts were scattered, and it took a while to concentrate, looking at the paper in her hand, the impatience in her heart did not show on her face.

This paper doesn't need to be handed in. The teacher will comment in the class tomorrow on Monday, so I really don't need to ask him for advice.

However, he didn't say this, took the paper, and asked her, "Which question?"

Cheng Jingyuan simply turned around and sat facing him, pointing to the penultimate question on the back of the paper: "I can't write the third question, it's been a long time."

Jiang Huaining had already finished writing this paper in the afternoon. He didn't think about it for a long time. He immediately pointed out to her how to solve the problem. Seeing that she didn't seem to understand, he was going to write it down.

When he was looking for the draft paper, Cheng Jingyuan smiled softly and said, "Just write it on the paper, it's fine."

Jiang Huaining didn't do that, found a piece of scratch paper to write the steps for her, and explained it again in detail from beginning to end.

Cheng Jingyuan's mind was not on the topic, and she seemed to understand but not understand.

She asked him questions, but just to find a reason to open up the topic. Seeing the good atmosphere, her tone became emotional: "It's not so convenient to ask you questions after changing seats."

She asked her to go to the head teacher and say that she wanted to continue to sit with Jiang Huaining, but she didn't have the courage, so she could only complain a few words in front of him.

Jiang Huaining didn't answer, and handed her the scratch paper: "Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand..."

Cheng Jingyuan's expression froze, and a sense of loneliness filled her heart.

This person seems to have not understood her meaning at all.

Jiang Huaining dropped his pen, leaned back on the back table, and turned his head to the right in a bit of boredom.

Lu Yu was lying on the table, with an arm resting on her side face, whispering to the tablemate, and she could tell by the sound that she was not in a high mood.

Cheng Jingyuan's words reminded him, he tore off a corner of the scratch paper, wrote a line on it, squeezed it into a ball of paper, and smashed it on Lu Yu's desk.

Unexpectedly, she was so engaged in chatting with her tablemate that she didn't see the note he threw over.

Jiang Huaining was a little helpless, and poked her shoulder with a pen.

Lu Yu's shoulders twitched, like a rabbit, he sat up straight, put one hand on his shoulder, turned his head to look at him, and blinked his big, bright eyes.Jiang Huaining didn't say a word, raised his chin slightly and motioned her to look at the desktop.

Only then did Lu Yu realize that there was a small ball of paper next to her elbow, she pinched it and unfolded it.

Jiang Huaining's words matched the crumpled paper and had to be recognized for a while.

[I suggested to the head teacher that we should be at the same table? ] - JHN
Lu Yu looked over suspiciously and asked bluntly, "Why?"

Jiang Huaining: "You teach me Chinese. Just in time, I will teach you science, do you want it?"

Lu Yu was moved, this time, she must not have the luck to sit so close to Jiang Huaining, and she was used to listening to his lectures.

It is more convenient to be at the same table than across the aisle.

But... do you really want him to talk to the head teacher?
Lu Yu thought for a moment, then picked up the pen and wrote two words on the note.

【don't want. ]——LY
She threw the paper ball on Jiang Huaining's table, Jiang Huaining opened it, looked stunned, and then wrote below: Really don't want it?I have already spoken to the head teacher.

When Zhang Ying was weaving the scarves, she saw them throwing a piece of paper around, her expression inexplicable.

Before the time for self-study in the evening, if there is something you can't say directly, you have to throw a note, I don't understand...

Lu Yu saw the words on the note, his hands trembled, and he looked at Jiang Huaining in amazement.She thought that this person had just come in from the outside, maybe he went to the head teacher to tell her, and he was heartbroken.

Seeing her motionless like a puppet, Jiang Huaining smiled, strode his long legs, leaned over to her table, and whispered, "I lied to you, I haven't told the head teacher yet. I have to ask your permission first, you I promise, I will go to the head teacher again."

Lu Yu picked up the pen angrily and tapped on his head.

Is it fun to play with her?

This is comparable to a scene of "flirting", which made many students around them lose their jaws.It's true that Jiang Huaining has a good temperament, but no girl dares to hit him in the head, right?
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The bell rang for the evening study preparation, presumably the head teacher had dinner, Jiang Huaining put on his pen cap, glanced at Lu Yu, got up and walked out.

Lu Yu buried his head low and hid behind the stack of books like a hamster, watching Jiang Huaining go out.

So nervous, is he really going to find the head teacher?

Jiang Huaining didn't joke with her, he left the classroom, walked around the corridor at the end to the opposite side, then went down the opposite stairs to the physics teaching and research group on the first floor, knocked on the door twice, and shouted, "Report."

Sitting by the door, a female teacher was correcting her homework. She raised her head and glanced at the movement, and said softly, "Come in."

Jiang Huaining raised his head and raised his chest, and went straight to the innermost position by the window.Du Yigang had already seen him, and he looked rather surprised: "Jiang Huaining, what are you looking for from me?"

Before Jiang Huaining could speak, Du Yigang took the initiative to ask.

Jiang Huaining did not directly state the purpose, but explained the facts first: "The Chinese teacher came to me in the afternoon and said that there is still a lot of room for improvement in my Chinese score. Let me think of a way to improve my score."

As the head teacher, Du Yigang was analyzing the grades of his classmates when he was not busy.

He pinched the corner of the transcript and held it up to look at it.

Jiang Huaining's grades are pretty good, and at a glance, almost all of them are high scores. Chinese with a score of more than 90 is really not enough in front of other subjects. No wonder the Chinese teacher would talk to him alone.

He was willing to take the initiative to ask him to help him find a way, and Du Yigang was naturally very pleased.

"The Chinese teacher didn't tell you how to study?"

"It's just that I usually focus on accumulation, read more and practice more, I'm a little bit uncertain about the direction." Jiang Huaining said earnestly, "My reading comprehension and composition are two things that hold me back, and I am more than twenty years lower than Lu Yu. Minute."

"Lu Yu? She is the representative of the Chinese class, right?" Du Yigang said, his eyes fell back to the transcript, he found Lu Yu's name, and looked at her grades in various subjects, "Lu Yu is in the class again this time. First, the ranking of the Chinese single subject in the grade is also very high. I didn't ask her how she did it? You two are sitting so close."

Jiang Huaining: "I didn't ask carefully."

Du Yigang told the truth: "You came to me suddenly, and I may not be able to give you good advice for a while. Language is the main subject, and it is really not allowed to be careless. Why don't I go back and discuss with your language teacher? discuss."

"Thank you, teacher." Jiang Huaining pursed his lower lip after speaking, thinking about the words in his heart, and after a while, he explained his intention, "I heard that Geng Xu said that I want to change seats, I want to be at the same table with the representative of the Chinese class, and I want to learn her method. "

"This is also a good solution." Du Yigang leaned on his side with his right arm on the table. The boy in front of him was tall. He raised his neck high when he talked to him. It is sometimes more effective to exchange learning experiences with each other than to ponder alone. Just in time, I think Lu Yu's grades in science are not ideal this time. If you take time to help her, it can be seen that she is strong and strong. Self-motivated students may also be anxious about their grades.”

Jiang Huaining hummed: "I know, I will."

(End of this chapter)