Everyone thought that Song Zhu was probably crazy.

She didn't know what she was thinking, but she stared at a homework book and smiled, and Mu Jiangting stood beside her.

"Mu Jiang stop, don't ask her, just based on her grades, what can she tell you?"

As soon as this remark came out, the classroom roared with laughter and jokes, and the whole class counted down to give the first lecture to the whole class. What kind of international joke are you making?
"That's right, maybe she went to the Internet to check it yesterday? Today she purposely acted in front of you for you to watch, Mu Jiangding, don't you know her personality?"

Song Zhu was speechless, didn't he just write a question, and it could cause such a big dispute... It seems that the impression of the original owner in the hearts of everyone is almost to the point of public enemy.

But Song Zhu is not such an irrational person, if he was in this class and met the original owner, he might not like it.

But the past is the past!Now this person is me!How could it be the same!

It seems that changing the objective impression still depends on oneself.

Mu Jiangting didn't know that Song Zhu was thinking so much, he just stood beside the desk with the exercise book, frowned slightly, and looked at Song Zhu with some puzzlement, "Song Zhu, is what they said true?"

Song Zhu was about to explain, but was robbed again, "Mu Jiang stopped, of course she couldn't admit it if you asked her like that, who doesn't know that she, Song Zhu, likes to have one face to face and one face back..."

Before the girl finished speaking, Song Zhu seemed too lazy to bear it any longer. He clicked his tongue and turned to look directly at the girl, "Student, it's impolite to draw conclusions about things you don't have evidence for, right?"

Song Zhu really changed.

In the past, she was not so polite to reason with others, maybe now she is grabbing other girls' hair and starting to fight together.

The girl was at a loss for words and didn't know what to refute. It took a long time to react, and she looked up at her with a funny look: "Please, Song Zhu, why didn't you get a point in the first center?"

Song Zhu rubbed her nose, she was an adult after all, but she just transmigrated to the original owner and reasoned with a group of minors... Thinking about it this way, she was really at a loss.

"Give me the book, and I'll tell you."

After thinking for a while, she turned her head again and stretched out her hand to Mu Jiangting. Her eyes were shining brightly, reflecting the sunlight outside the window, making her whole person look much softer.

Mu Jiangting couldn't tell what was different, maybe it was the way Song Zhu looked at him without the naked entanglement he used to want to put in front of him, or he felt that Song Zhu was much more mature than before.

But, who knows what she will be like tomorrow?
"Okay, tell me."

Song Zhu took the notebook, traced it again along the mark with a pencil, pointed to the formula and talked endlessly, and wrote the extended formula on the draft paper beside him while talking. It's just cramming.

At least Mu Jiangting knew that she seemed to really understand this question.

The whole process took less than 5 minutes, and Song Zhu explained the whole idea clearly. The classroom is not very big, and besides, there was such a fierce quarrel just now, everyone was quiet, waiting to watch Song Zhu joke.

Knowing that Mu Jiangting's expression changed from suspicion to surprise, "Song Zhu, thank you, I understand, can you show me the draft paper?"

"En." Song Zhu clipped the draft paper next to the question, and returned it to Mu Jiangting.

As for the others, they were so surprised that they could hardly close their jaws.

Song Zhu didn't bother to argue with others anymore, it was useless to talk too much, wouldn't it prove his innocence if he explained it clearly to Mu Jiangting?Everything else is superfluous.

But... my throat is a little dry.

Xie Jue looked at the girl looking down and blowing wolfberry water in the thermos, he never paid much attention to her on weekdays, unexpectedly she was not as miserable as he met before or rumored by others.

Is this a temporary phenomenon, or did they miss it before?

It's just a high school question. It's nothing to Song Zhu, an undergraduate. It's just that some formulas have been forgotten, but knowledge can be remembered after all. You only need to recall it a little. These are not too difficult.

Song Zhu breathed a sigh of relief when he got the result of his quiz for the start of school a week later.

I have caused so many troubles to Song's father and Song's mother before, and now I have something to repay, but... I still have to keep working hard, my goal is not here.

"Song Zhu, come on!"

Just as he whispered a word of encouragement to himself, Song Zhu heard the urgent sound of bicycle brakes, and took a closer look, Xie Jue turned to look at him as well.

To be honest, Song Zhu was still a little afraid of him.

Although he has helped him a lot recently, Song Zhu felt that this person was not kind when he thought about his blackening process later on.

Most importantly, this person is still looking at him with slightly raised eyebrows, which reminds Song Zhu of wild dogs staring at their prey.

"Xie Jue... are you going this way too?" After thinking about it, Song Zhu still took the initiative to say hello.

Xie Jue has always paid attention to speed when riding a bicycle, and when he approached, he just felt that this figure from his back was a bit familiar, but he didn't expect to find someone calling his name to cheer him up in a low voice when he was passing by.

In fact, there is no other meaning, just want to see what she will look like in embarrassment.

but……

Forget it.

The next moment, Song Zhu saw the person in front of him slightly lowered his head and approached her, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, with a sarcastic tone: "Do you think such self-deception is useful? Song Zhu, you are so naive."

At such a close distance, she was staring at the boy's curled eyelashes in a daze. His skin is so good, so fair, so beautiful... I don't know what he usually eats.

It took a long time to come back to what the other party said.

Song Zhu felt that this talent was bursting with negative energy, so if he said such disappointing words, it was no wonder that he would turn black in the later stage.

She seemed to want to anger him on purpose, with a bright smile on her face, she tilted her head, and said loudly to him: "Xie Jue, you have to work hard too!"

No matter how he reacted after speaking, he turned around and ran into the alley.

The boy was left standing there with a gloomy face.

During this period of time, Song's father and Song's mother had time, and when they got home, Song Zhu personally delivered the report card to Song's father and Song's mother.

Sure enough, the two looked at each other carefully after the report card, and then asked in surprise: "Xiao Zhu? Is this true? Mom isn't dreaming, is she?"

Hey...Speaking of it, Song Zhu felt sorry when he remembered that the original owner almost ruined the Song family.

Obviously such a good family.

"It's true, Mom and Dad, I'm really studying hard, I figured it out, you provided me with such good conditions, let me go to such a good school, I can't do anything else, then I can only repay you by studying hard.”

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