It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 286
From childhood to adulthood, Shen Zheyi could have other things besides family affection with a wave of his hand.

But sincerity is always hard to find.

So he generally won't give his heart to others.

What's more, he has never lacked girls who have taken a fancy to him since he was a child.

After hurting the hearts of countless girls, Young Master Shen is still unrestrained and unrestrained.

Only this time, the sincerity was left here.

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In mid-April, everyone was reviewing nervously, and it seemed that half of their feet had already stepped into the examination room of the college entrance examination.

After five o'clock, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and people picked up their backpacks and walked out of the classroom one after another.

The weather is getting warmer, the weather can sometimes be close to 20 degrees during the day, and the temperature is slightly lower in the evening, and it should be around 8 degrees Celsius in the middle of the night.

In short, the temperature difference between day and night is large.

The sun was setting, and the faint sunlight came in from the window, glowing with pink gold, and the clouds in the sky were a little golden, and the sunset was a little red.

Such a beautiful sunset is rare in this kind of weather.

In the classroom, the wind blows in through the windows, making it a bit chilly.

The eyelashes of the girl who was writing and drawing on the paper trembled slightly, her skin was creamy, her delicate features were flamboyant, and her lips were a little pale.

The coldness poured in from the neck, it was not so cold during the day, she only wore a low-necked sweater that was not too thick in the middle.

Her train of thought was only blocked for a moment, and she rethought it again, but suddenly an extra coat, a school uniform coat, was put on her shoulders.

The yardage is clearly not up to her.

Qiao Yue didn't raise her head, "Take off the clothes."

The boy next to him frowned and said stubbornly, "No, you're cold."

Shen Zheyi sat here right after class.

Recently, Ye Zi signed up for a pre-examination sprint class, and was so busy making up lessons after class that she didn't have time to talk to her bully deskmate.

Qiao Yue put down the pen and said softly: "It has affected me to do the questions."

Hearing this, Shen Zheyi obediently took the school uniform jacket away.

No matter what Qiao Yue did, she didn't like the feeling of being in the way.

While the other students bowed their heads, their ears were not idle, listening to the obedient school bully.

Sneaking up to take a look, she is a man with a talent and a woman with a beautiful appearance.

Some of them accidentally ran into the school bully beating someone from the attached middle school in an alley near the school last night.

Compared with the cruel look at that time, compared with the people now, there is indeed a huge contrast.

The school bully behaved.

They are all afraid.

It was Qiao Yue who could make him restrain his hostility and stay obediently on the desk to write questions.

"Sister Yue, I don't know how to do this question." Shen Zheyi confidently pushed the practice questions in front of her.

Qiao Yue's thoughts were interrupted again.

But she didn't say anything, took the question and read it, within 2 minutes.

I heard her faint voice, "This question is wrong, the number should be changed."

So, Shen Zheyi and Qiao Yue discussed this problem, "Then use trigonometric functions to solve it?"

Qiao Yue: "Do it yourself."

Shen Zheyi pursed his lips, his pretty face was a little sad, and then he took back the question by himself, and calculated it on the draft paper, over and over again.

When he finally got the whole problem-solving process and pushed the answer to Qiao Yue, "Did I do it right?"

Qiao Yue glanced at the answer on the draft paper, the handwriting was very chic.

Shen Zheyi's handwriting is beautiful, and he is as fluent as him. It can be seen that he has practiced handwriting when he was a child.

"Well, it's all right," Qiao Yue said in a flat tone, and added after a two-second pause, "It's great."

other people:"……"

What the hell is it that you feel very petted?

(End of this chapter)