Xueba at the same table from the future

Chapter 1 Your deskmate dropped your eraser
Chen Mu bent down to pick up an eraser in the math class of the second year of junior high school, and he has never understood the math class since then.

So now.

Looking at the rabbit eraser that slid from his desk to the foot of his deskmate with a snap.

In a trance, he returned to the familiar moment in 2012.

This time there was no hesitation.

Turning his head to look at the girl who was yawning again and again in the seat on his right, Chen Mu said softly.

"Li Xinxi, you erased it."

"Ok?"

The girl next to her stopped her movements when she heard this sentence.

Li Xinxi glanced at the pink stationery bag on her desk with only half of the eraser left.

She was so bored that she held her chin in class, but a look of curiosity appeared in her eyes.

The girl changed into a more comfortable position, lying on the table with her head sideways, staring at Chen Mu who was looking at the math book in front of her without moving.

Li Xinxi's clear pupils reflected the appearance of Chen Mu who had just opened his eyebrows.

In her eyes, Chen Mu was very pretty.

Seeing that he has not responded to his gaze.

Li Xinxi took several breaths before smiling.

"I said, little muzi, are you a little strange today?"

"Isn't my eraser still here? You can pick it up when you erase the eraser yourself."

While speaking, Li Xinxi already felt the rubber slipped under her feet.

Almost without hesitation.

She lightly kicked the eraser over the aisle on the right.

For Chen Mu, who was sitting in the second-to-last row near the window sill, he now had to pass over his weird deskmate on the right.

To bend down and pick up that piece of eraser in the aisle is an almost impossible task.

Li Xinxi often likes to play tricks on the shy boy next to her.

Like now.

She was expecting Chen Mu to drop the math book in his hand, sneak under the table, and pick up the rabbit eraser in the aisle.

But this time what Li Xinxi expected did not happen.

Chen Mu just held the math book in his hand in a daze, looking at the familiar strokes on the tattered pages.

It was written crookedly in the blank space below the function question.

"April 2012, 4, the weather was fine. I played backgammon with Bitch Xin in class, and lost."

When Li Xinxi cast her eyes curiously, she saw the graffiti of a pig's head that Chen Mu casually gave away next to this sentence.

The originally gentle and lovely pretty face instantly became frosty.

Immediately afterwards, he twisted hard towards Chen Mu's thigh, who was still a little sluggish at this time.

"what!"

Accompanied by a shrill scream.

The whole classroom fell silent for a moment.

Fifty pairs of eyes looked at the window seat.

Chen Mu originally thought that all this was just an absurd dream.

But at this moment, the students in the classroom laughed loudly.

The pain from the severe twist just now still remained on his body.

And the chalk tip that hit his head in a graceful arc from the podium.

The impact of all three adds up.

Make him have to believe.

I really went back to the second year of junior high school.

Chen Mu looked at the precisely struck chalk tip on his desk, and took a deep breath.

He raised his head slowly.

The old man Zhao, whose memory was somewhat vague, had already stopped lecturing.

At this moment, he stared at Chen Mu angrily.

Then he pointed to the function question on the blackboard.

"Chen Mu, you answer this question."

Chen Mu stood up obediently, and squinted at the junior high school difficult question on the blackboard.

Seems simple enough.

He straightened his chest and faced the expectant eyes of the whole classroom.

The voice was passionate and firm.

Speak loudly.

"I do not know!"

"Hahahaha!"

The whole classroom was suddenly filled with cheerful air.

Only Li Xinxi, who was at the same table, looked at him strangely.

Until the old man Zhao lifted his presbyopic lenses missing the back half of the bracket, and sternly reprimanded him.

"Take the textbook out for me! Come back when you solve this problem."

This farce in the classroom has just come to an end.

When Chen Mu got up with the dilapidated math book, Li Xinxi made room for him.

Still frowning slightly.

She lowered her voice and approached Chen Mu's ear, and the words she spoke softly made him tremble along with his whole body.

"I said, you are Chen Mu."

Chen Mu didn't know why Li Xinxi said such puzzling words.

This is strange.

In such a short period of time, Chen Mu didn't feel that there was anything unusual about him.

He can't remember what he looked like in 2012.

That was a long time ago.

Probably a complete scumbag, being teased by this spooky deskmate every day.

The development is not bad, and there are some puberty ignorant emotional sprouts?

So Chen Mu tried his best to look natural.

"Of course I am Chen Mu, who else could it be if it wasn't Chen Mu?"

Li Xinxi was no longer obsessed with this topic, she glanced at old man Zhao who resumed his lecture on the podium.

"You really don't know how to do that question on the blackboard? Then what are you going to do? If you really can't answer it, old man Zhao won't let you off easily."

Chen Mu was already standing in the aisle at this time, and there was no time to gossip now.

He had no choice but to say: "What else can I do, let's eat cold salad. Is it possible that old man Zhao can still be called a parent?"

Finish this sentence.

Chen Mu strode out of the classroom.

Stand under the door plate that says class 347.

Only then did Chen Mu quickly open the math book just now, and came to the page of examples in the textbook.

The example question on the blackboard is the one I drew graffiti yesterday.

But what Chen Mu cares about is not whether he can answer this question.

It was because I heard something different in my ears.

Previously, he thought he was in an absurd dream and didn't care much.

But now Chen Mu had to admit it.

There is a high probability that what you hear is true.

"Ding! Congratulations for opening the Undeserved Xueba system. When the skill learning is completed, the system will give random rewards."

When he spent 5 minutes studying the topic in the math book, and the calculation was correct.

The sound of the system came again.

"Ding! Solve a math problem and reward your eyesight with 1."

Chen Mu suddenly felt that his vision seemed much clearer.

He sneaked a glance into the classroom.

It happened that Li Xinxi was writing something in his notebook with a pen.

Set your mind.

The writing on it immediately became clearly visible.

The handwriting on Li Xinxi's notebook is beautiful and smart, very easy to read.

On April 2012, 4, he failed to tease Xiao Muzi to pick up an eraser.

But today's little muzi is very strange.

This made Li Xinxi, a talented girl, a little suspicious.

Xiao Muzi is indeed him, but this person doesn't seem to be him now.

Did this little muzi come from another parallel world?

Or past and future.

After reading these short lines of writing.

Chen Mu panicked and swallowed heavily.

He hurriedly turned his gaze back, and met the eyes of old man Zhao on the podium halfway.

Very amiable.

No wonder!
next moment.

Old man Zhao's loud scolding sound was transmitted directly from the podium to the windowsill at the back of the classroom.

"I said Chen Mu, if you stand outside and reflect on yourself, then reflect on it, why are you looking inside the classroom?"

"If you haven't solved this problem before the end of get out of class, you can go directly to the office later, and the English teacher is also looking for you."

Hear this.

From Chen Mu's long-lasting memory, an emotion called fear emerged subconsciously.

He turned pale.

At this moment, I didn't have time to think too much, and hurriedly responded loudly: "Mr. Zhao, I can write this question!"

The moment Chen Mu walked into the classroom in full view.

I saw the girl smiling at me in the corner of the classroom.

He suddenly felt regret.

I seem to have missed the point.

It wasn't until Chen Mu walked slowly onto the podium that Li Xinxi put away the smile on her face.

She bent down and slowly picked up the dropped rabbit eraser.

(End of this chapter)