The sweet smell of citrus

She knows well that before becoming a close person, she can put herself in that position in advance to simulate dating.

Humans are miraculous and adaptable creatures, and gradually they become familiar from unfamiliar.

At this moment, she put her hand on Cheng Jialan's shoulder. In autumn, through a layer of fabric, the touch of her hand is not so real. Song Yi patted Cheng Jialan a few times, "You have done a great job recently."

"The future will be the same as today, come on, come early!"

"..."

Cheng Jialan didn't answer, but shrank a little, his eyes were a little straight, his cheeks were stained a little red, and he leaned against his desk.

"Just say what you say, why do you use your hands!"

"Also... I didn't come earlier, it was you who came late today."

Her reaction was a little strong.

Song Yi observed her blushing face and raised voice, and then felt her gesture of stepping on the ground with her toes despite lying on the table.At this moment, Song Yi, who had never studied psychology, understood many things.

One month ago, when she made Cheng Jialan's plan, she recorded her external character, but did not record her 'inner character', because...at that time, she didn't know enough.

Normally, it would take her half a year or even longer to complete this kind of inner character, because the human heart is a very complicated thing, if you make a conclusion too quickly for a person, maybe the next moment, she will break up. Overturn this conclusion.

However, at this moment, right now, Song Yi wanted to draw a conclusion for Cheng Jialan.

She may be a young lady who looks arrogant and flamboyant, and comes from a wealthy family, but in her bones——

It should be cautious and sensitive, a little lonely in the heart, simply don't get in touch with people, and just be praised a little... People who will keep stepping on their toes.

Such an easily satisfied person.

Looking at Cheng Jialan, she wanted to laugh for some reason.

Cheng Jialan didn't know anything, and obediently lay on the table, sweet and tangled.

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It's time for class again.

Song Yi during class time is a relatively unfeeling Song Yi.

Because her grades can be regarded as the foundation of her foothold in Jiangke No. [-] High School.

Whenever she is in class, she can always block most people and concentrate on entering the sea of ​​knowledge woven by the teacher.

But today, Song Yi allocated part of his mind to Cheng Jialan.

This is the treatment that most people can't get, but Cheng Jialan can get... ah.Song Yi looked at Cheng Jialan's law and clicked his tongue inwardly.

One really can't refuse the girl's wide-eyed, slightly wet pupils, not cute, but cute.

"Student Cheng, you'd better listen to the class for a while."

Suddenly, she heard her voice, and Cheng Jialan's eyes flickered while he was wandering, and he tilted his head with a question mark on his face.

Song Yi pointed to the book: "Today, I will review from the front to the back. You can understand the content of this part after listening."

"A 45-minute class is also a long time."

"It's not comfortable to sleep on the table. Why don't you calm down and listen to the teacher's lecture. Teacher Xiong's chemistry is very good. Once you're absorbed in it, you'll find—"

Song Yi flicked his fingers in the air, with a slightly inductive expression on his face, "This class is very interesting, time flies very fast."

Almost as soon as Song Yi finished speaking, Teacher Xiong coughed twice and started the lecture.

Teacher Xiong's voice had already left an extremely deep impression on Song Yi's mind, and she, like what she said, fell into a state of obsession within a few seconds.

Serious people are attractive.

Because people who are serious are always full of vitality, they focus on everything they look at, and their pupils will glow with the brightest light.

For example... the current Song Yi.

Cheng Jialan glanced at Song Yi, and then at Mr. Xiong, who was talking eloquently on the podium. She glanced around, and she had a subtle feeling in her heart.

This Mr. Xiong's class...is it really so good?

Curiosity prompted Cheng Jialan to listen carefully to the content.

Although she was mixed in the school she used to be, she was not the kind of student who didn't study at all. She still had some understanding of textbooks, but she didn't go deep into them.

But with this bit of understanding, coupled with the witty words of this teacher Xiong, Cheng Jialan felt in a daze that he had been led into rhythm.

When she broke free from the rhythm, on stage——

"Okay, students, we're done reviewing today's section, and there are still some details that haven't been covered. You go back and look at the notes yourself."

"Ah, by the way, if there are students who haven't taken notes before, you can ask our monitor to borrow them."

"get out of class is over, everyone is free to move around."

As soon as the teacher on the stage left, the classroom became chaotic. A group of people came to ask Song Yi to borrow notes.

Chapter 14 Do all stupid people have smart eyes?

The notes were still at home, and Song Yi chatted with the students, explaining that they would bring them over tomorrow. However, there are many students in the class who need notes, so it is impossible to borrow them one by one, so she suggested: "Otherwise, students who need them Write down the name, and I will bring the notebook over to make a photocopy tomorrow."

"That's fine, thank you monitor first!"

"It's okay, it's all easy."

A few students around were laughing and laughing, saying that Song Yi was well prepared, but Song Yi smiled and didn't talk in du.