From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

No matter how many tricks you use, you can't hide your love for someone.

Since this semester, except for the beginning of school, they have hardly seen Meng Liu. Even if they have other plans, they will not change so much at once. Can a person's personality change so drastically?

And there were so many rumors between her and You Jinyi. She helped him with tutoring, and he sent her back to the dormitory. Even those who skipped classes all year round stopped. I heard that he brought breakfast to Meng Liu every day, not to mention that there was a knife-blocking incident. back......

You wouldn't know if you didn't mention it, but you would be shocked if you mention it. The relationship between the two people has become so good without knowing it.

Compared to the academic god, You Jinyi's grades are worse, but his face and family background can completely make up for this shortcoming.

Although his face is now disfigured, I don’t know if it can be cured. Even if it can’t be cured, I still have plastic surgery. He is so kind to Meng Liu...

A strong enemy, this is indeed a strong enemy.

Li Si gave the last advice: "If you really like Meng Liu, God of Science, you should take the initiative. No one will wait for you all the time. As a man, you should be more generous."

Zhang Shuai continued to express his point of view: "But it was the academic god she liked first. Now that there are so many rumors about other boys, do you still want the academic god to lick his face to find her?"

Xu Jiayuan talked about Meng Liu joining the math competition class.

Zhang Shuai said frankly: "In that case, there will be more opportunities in the future. If you are a student, please remember this sentence: love relies on attraction, not licking."

Li Si: "..."

He couldn't understand Zhang Shuai's thoughts. Girls were so proactive. Did Xu Jiayuan still have to hold on? Is it called licking if a man takes the initiative and lowers his head? Do they understand that likes can change?

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"So you will go to the math class next door to study in the evenings from now on?" You Jinyi asked excitedly.

Meng Liu could tell what he was thinking as soon as he saw his expression. He simply felt that no one would care about his studies if he left, and he could be lazy openly.

"Well, I will leave the test questions for you before I go every day. After I finish them, I will come and check them during the day the next day."

You Jinyi lowered his head depressedly, not daring to say anything angrily: "Oh."

"Meng Liu!" A female classmate in the class sent a message, "The student god of the liberal arts class is here to see you."

On the first day of class, he didn't know what to bring, so Meng Liu just brought his math book and draft book.

"The student in the liberal arts class?" You Jinyi asked, "Who is it?"

Jiang Leyou's eyes were complicated. Yes, Brother You still didn't know the origin of Meng Liu and Xu Jiayuan.

He opened the corridor window a little.

Then they saw a tall, thin boy walking side by side with Meng Liu like a golden boy.

"Who is he? Isn't Meng Liu going to count the competition? Who is this man?" You Jinyi's temples jumped.

Jiang Leyou was confused: "Brother You, he is Meng Liu's first grade..."

Before he finished speaking, You Jinyi clenched his fists: "Huh, it must be Meng Liu's first time going to class. The old classmate was afraid that she would not be able to find the classroom, so she asked the man to come and take her. No, Meng Liu is so good-looking. I heard that there are mostly men in the competition class, so I have to declare my sovereignty before they have any thoughts that they shouldn’t have!”

Wang Fugui: "Brother You, don't worry. The math class is full of nerds and they don't have enough time to study. How can they have time to think about that kind of thing?" Do you think everyone is as free as you?

"What you said makes sense." You Jinyi said to himself, "Basically all the people in the math class joined in the first year of high school. Meng Liu joined in the second year of high school. Those people should not bully her because of this. No, I You have to support her."

He took out his mobile phone and chose the most expensive milk tea shop nearby.

"Jiang Leyou, go and ask how many people there are in the math competition class?"

Jiang Leyou's eyes widened: "No, Meng Liu is in her first year of high school..."

"Go quickly, if you stay later, the math class will be over!" You Jinyi interrupted him impatiently.

Jiang Leyou was forced to use his characteristic of the gossipy little prince to find out the number of people.

You Jinyi is satisfied. He doesn’t have much, but he has a lot of money, and he has milk tea. I heard that the math competition is very taxing, and he also has to have a small cake...

If he wasn't afraid of going too far, he would have even arranged a seafood suit for the competition class.

With his support behind him, no one would dare to bully Meng Liu now.

Wang Fugui: "..."

Where did this person come to the conclusion that Meng Liu would be bullied? Did he selectively forget about the last fight? Who dares to offend a female Tyson who can beat several people at once?

Meng Liu followed Xu Jiayuan to the math class next door.

"Currently, I am the monitor of the mathematics competition class. If you have any questions, you can ask me. You can just sit..."

For the first time in his life, Xu Jiayuan wanted to abuse his power to make her his deskmate, but he hadn't finished his words yet.

"Meng Liu, come on! Sit next to me!" Shen Feifei shouted in surprise.

The two of them were in the same dormitory, but unfortunately one was in the liberal arts class and the other was in the science class. The two classes were far apart, so they could only talk to each other at night.

But this does not affect her desire to be best friends with Meng Liu. Who doesn't want to play with a beautiful woman?

The first change occurred in Xu Jiayuan's plan.

Meng Liu walked easily and sat directly next to Shen Feifei without asking him.

The school's classrooms are all in a unified layout. On weekdays, they can be filled with more than forty students. Counting all the students in the competitive class together, there are only a dozen people. If everyone hadn't sat in the first two rows, he wouldn't have had his turn. Arrange seating.

Xu Jiayuan sat down depressedly.

Yang Guozhong is the leading teacher of the mathematics competition class. He briefly introduced Meng Liu and started today's teaching.

"In this way, everyone will take a round of small tests first, and I will see which knowledge points are weak so that I can provide targeted teaching."

There was a lot of wailing below, and Meng Liu guessed that Yang Guozhong wanted to test her level. After all, she was the only one who had just joined.

The test paper was more than one grade more difficult than the usual monthly midterm exams. Even though everyone except Meng Liu had started studying in the math class since their freshman year of high school, some people were still sweating profusely while answering the questions.

No. 1 Middle School is a key high school, and its teaching quality management system is relatively sound.

The delivery boy couldn't come in, so You Jinyi took his two younger brothers and went to the guard room to get the milk tea cake he ordered. He found out the location of the competition class and came over.

Yang Guozhong was invigilating the exam on the podium, and a few sneaky scumbags came out of the door.

He walked out with a straight face: "What to do?"

"Old class, we see that our students are too tired from studying, so we are here to give them some warmth. We compete in the math competition for our school. This is not an ordinary difficulty. Of course, you, the leader of the math class, have contributed a lot. ,Thanks a lot."

Jiang Leyou's flattery comes as soon as he opens his mouth.