The sweet smell of citrus

In the fourth class, everyone left the classroom one after another, preparing to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

Song Yi has a habit, she doesn't like to eat after class, because going to the cafeteria at this time——

what.

No matter how beautiful a fairy is, she will go down to earth in a crowded cafeteria.

People are crowded, if you meet someone you know, it will be terrible, if you meet someone who is hostile, it will be even more terrifying.

If you want to maintain your goddess demeanor, you can only go to the Three Canteens to eat, but the immortal energy there is a bit expensive, and the wallet does not support it. In summary, it is safest to spend half an hour traveling in the sea of ​​questions before going to eat.

On an empty stomach/brain awake, the power of knowledge is gained when man is at his wisest.

You can also get physical satisfaction immediately after getting spiritual satisfaction.

perfect.

But in today's perfect plan, there is an extra link.

Ten minutes after class ended, the crowd was almost gone. Song Yi made an exercise book and found that Cheng Jialan was still there. She paused and looked up at Cheng Jialan.

After she raised her head, Cheng Jialan also raised her head, her pointed chin was very conspicuous in Song Yi's eyes.

"Student Cheng, what's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing." Cheng Jialan raised his head, "I just want to tell you something."

"Huh?" Song Yi put down his pen and looked into Cheng Jialan's eyes, "What's the matter?"

"In the future, you don't always have nothing to do and say whether you need help or not. I don't need help. Even if I do, I don't want your help." Cheng Jialan stretched out his hand and pointed at Song Yi. Teacher, the teacher's lectures are much better than yours." She is vicious enough! ?

Cheng Jialan felt that at this moment, he must be very similar to the vicious girl Taimei in the comics who specially fights against academic bullies like Song Yi.

Not only fierce, but also very good at attacking with words!

Aren't you a top student? If you are a top student, can you beat your teacher?your little brother.

She looked at Song Yi expectantly, wanting to see Song Yi bristling with anger.

Song Yi's mental activity at the moment: Cheng Jialan really resists her help!

You know, there is no gratuitous hate in the world, so?Song Yi was curious.

"Ah, student Cheng, you are right. I just get high marks in the test papers. In terms of preaching and teaching, there is a specialization in art. If it is about study, you must go to Teacher Lei."

"..."

She is still quite calm.

This kind of calmness made Cheng Jialan feel that Song Yi would not be angry at anything she said, and a feeling of punching the cotton still came up, and she began to feel very dry again.

"Student Cheng, don't go, I have something to ask you."

"What?" Feeling that Song Yi was boring, Cheng Jialan decided to go out for dinner.

Song Yi's eyes brightened slightly, and a smile appeared at the corners of his eyes naturally, "I want to ask, why do you seem to hate me so much?"

Cheng Jialan thought a lot, but he didn't expect Song Yi to ask this question.

She stared sideways at Song Yi for a while, her tone a little surprised: "Why do I hate you, don't you know?!" Cheng Weiguo's lackey!Who would like it?

Thinking that Song Yi was hired by Cheng Weiguo, Cheng Jialan became very angry.

After the fire came up, she turned and ran out of the classroom.

Song Yi stopped in the classroom alone, thinking about Cheng Jialan's expression of true feelings, but he still didn't understand.

So, what did she do to make Cheng Jialan say that?

what did she do

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Chapter 9

That night.

After finishing the things on the schedule, Song Yi returned to his small desk.

Opening the drawer, he took out the plan book and revision tape from it. Song Yi pondered for a moment, and then began to make corrections.

Some of Cheng Jialan's estimates were wrong.

After changing the character estimate, Song Yi began to meditate again.

Today, Cheng Jialan personally said that he hated her very much. Judging by her expression, this kind of hatred is not ordinary.

But... she really didn't do anything special.

Carefully recalling from the first meeting to the present, Song Yi confirmed that he had never done anything out of the ordinary that would make people feel uncomfortable.

After thinking about it for a while, Song Yi realized that 5 minutes had passed.

5 minutes!

She immediately decided to abandon thinking about this useless thing.

Time is precious and limited. It is impossible to just spend it on fantasizing about these things. It is better to make new plans first.

At night, there was a faint sound of insects outside the window, and Song Yi wrote a line of tips on the white paper.

After writing for a while, her heart slowly calmed down.

The plan is adjusted to the last link, do you still want to continue to be highly friendly to your tablemates?

Song Yi paused for a while, and countless thoughts flew by.

Obviously, Cheng Jialan hates her help, but... Cheng Jialan hates her help, does she have to stop?

No, it shouldn't stop.

First, people give more thought and attention to those who 'disobey' them.

Secondly, the word help itself has a natural closeness, it is a friendly and peaceful thing, even if Cheng Jialan resists now, it is only resistance, not disgust.So as long as she insists, Cheng Jialan will always be tricked by accident.

Finally, she really wanted to know why Cheng Jialan hated her help.