Precautions for the care of mermaid after marriage

Song Yan always kept his word, even if it was a wish he made when he was drunk at a banquet.Since he promised, he will help him realize it.

But it is impossible for him to let water in the exam, which is disrespectful to the banquet.That being the case, it's better to let Yanyu realize the gap directly, and he will help him make up for the rest.

It's just... Song Wen turned his head a little to the right, and looked at Yan Yu who was close at hand.

He really didn't expect Lao Bai to come out like this.

And Zhang Chenyang, who was diagonally behind them, looked at Mo Hengyu, and carefully sent out an invitation to a backgammon match.

Mo Hengyu smiled and nodded his paper: "The teacher has covered this question, let's take notes."

Zhang Chenyang: "You lack an interesting soul."

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At this time, Song Yan took out his mobile phone with his left hand, typed with one hand and sent a message.

[Squad leader]: [Can you send me a photo just now?Thanks. 】

Duan Linglan quickly covered her mouth when she received this message, afraid that she would shout it out in class.

God, this is definitely a sign! !

[Ling Lan]: [Of course! !You're welcome! 】

[Ling Lan]: [Picture message]

[Squad leader]: [Well, I got it, please don't say it. 】

[Ling Lan]: [Don't worry!I won't say it! 】

At this time, Yan Yu poked Song Wen, and pointed to the question: "How did you come up with this solution?"

I have to say that changing seats is quite convenient.

Apart from asking questions, even if the hormones are unstable in the future, Song Yan will not be afraid of being so close to him.

Song Yan saved the photo, put the phone back, and turned around to give the banquet and the topic.

Banquet and listen, nodding from time to time.

This section is a mathematics class, and Song Yan got full marks abnormally.What Yan Yu asked was the last question of the last big question. There were three solutions in total, but he only thought of two.And because the difficulty is too high, the teacher usually skips the questions directly, and only gives the correct answer, unless he asks in private.

Duan Linglan looked at Song Yan's calm expression at the table behind them, and then at Yan Yu who was listening to the question.

Even for Cinderella, who is a fish-sending CP, she is a little... worried about Xiaoyan.

If it really happens, there will be no dregs left to be eaten.

Hey hey hey.

It's a pity I can't say it, huh.

The tablemate looked at her unpredictable expression and thought, this girl is probably crazy.

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At this time, Yan Yu was only thinking about the exam papers, and he didn't even notice these small movements on the front and back tables.

Song Yan's lecture topic was very clear and organized.Yan Yu is also smart at first, and he understands it with a little click, and suddenly sees it.

After solving this difficult problem, Song Yan became his tablemate after the banquet started.

A hundred years of repairing the same boat (wrong)

Song Yan's fingers are slender and beautiful, with well-defined joints. When giving lectures, he likes to use the tip of the pen to light the topics regularly.Probably still in class, although the teacher didn't care about the two of them, his voice was very low and restrained.

... He didn't know how he noticed these details.

Maybe it's because of the sharp contrast with Zhang Chenyang's penchant for biting his nails, the bumps and holes, and his well-written writing.

Moreover, the breath on his body made him feel at ease.I haven't been with him for the past two days, and I feel that I can't sleep well.

Yan Yu ran a little strangely after thinking about Shensi, so he stopped quickly, spurned himself, rubbed his face, and started to brush the questions.

You are greedy for his body!You are a bitch!

Soon it was the big break, and everyone in the class got up and went downstairs to do exercises one after another, dancing their youth and letting their ideals fly.

Afterwards, Song Wen was called to the office by Lao Bai.

Yan Yu was still stunned when he heard it, he thought that the reason they changed seats was because of Zhang Chenyang, he didn't know that Song Fan was still in the conversation.

What did he do?

Song Wen arrived at the office, yelled "report" and walked in.

When Lao Bai saw the proud student coming, he first praised his grades in this exam and asked him to keep working hard, and then he began to speak earnestly.

"Actually, I didn't ask you in advance when I changed seats this time. The teacher first apologized."

Song Yan replied with a smile: "It's good to have a banquet and sit down, nothing to worry about."

"Yan Yu has restrained himself a little recently." Lao Bai flipped through the file folder and found a lot of reviews, and there was actually a thick stack. "He is talented, but he still doesn't cherish this talent."

"After thinking about it, I still think it's most suitable to arrange with you. Being next to him should give him motivation."

Song Yan thought of the banquet and the appearance of concentrating on reading the paper, which seemed to be true.

"But Yanyu's performance is already very good now." Song Yan still asked.

After all, being second in grade can be described as more than good, so there is no need to take care of her like this.

Lao Bai sighed: "His grades are pretty good, but how about Zhang Chenyang, Liu Zhao, and Cheng Hao? They still have a lot of room for improvement."

She shook the pile of self-criticism: "Look, punishment is useless."

In other words, Yan and this little carp led a lot of people to death when he was able to jump the dragon gate.

Sure enough, it was a scourge.

Song came to his senses and understood the real reason for Lao Baitiao's seat: "Good teacher, I will watch him."

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard."

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Song Yan saw that the effect of Yan Yu was better than what Lao Bai expected.

I don't know what method he used. In the next few days, according to the teachers of various subjects, apart from being often late for class, Yan Yu didn't skip class.

Even with Liu Zhao and the others, they have settled down a lot.

Zhang Chenyang was simply unbelievable.Brother Ergou, how did he manage to be so well-behaved?

It's very simple, because of brushing the questions.

Song Yan himself is simply a problem bank, the devil to the extreme, the ultimate boss.

At first, the two of them were bored in class, and Yan and his heart that wanted to skip class were about to move again, so they exchanged several glances with Zhang Chenyang.

Unexpectedly, Song Yan said slowly: "It's so boring, let me give you a debut question."

Oh grass, this is the gauntlet!

Yan and fighting spirit were excited: "Come on, do you want to bet more?"

Song Yan tore off a piece of homework paper, and replied casually: "Okay, what bet?"

"Well" Yan Yu had nothing to do just now, he was folding a thousand paper cranes, he finished the last step and handed it to Song Wen, "I'll make this."

He was a little embarrassed as he said that, and coughed lightly.

Song Yan slightly raised the corners of his lips and smiled, the hand that wrote the question stopped, folded the homework paper, tore a strip out, quickly folded a star, squeezed the five corners, it was fat and cute.

"I'll make this."

"You are very skillful."

"You're not bad either."

Two childish ghosts.

Hearing the conversation between the two bosses at the front table, he couldn't hold back his laughter. He pinched his arm at the same table, and then slapped him back.

The biology teacher patted the podium: "Students in the third row from the bottom of the third group! Don't fight around in class."

Yan and Doubt looked up, and saw the two people fighting at the front table sitting upright, with their backs straight.

Tsk, it's class, what's the fuss.

Little did he know that he was the culprit.

He looked away, and folded three thousand origami cranes, and Song Wencai finally finished the question.

This is an electromagnetic gun physics problem that looks very secondary. Find the ejection force of the metal projectile and so on.Yan Yu looked relaxed when he got the question, but the more he solved it, the more wrong it became.

This is not an ordinary electromagnetic gun problem, but a super electromagnetic gun problem, which is not low in difficulty.

Now Yan Yu finally understood the frightening aspect of Song Yan.No wonder he said that he doesn't brush the questions, this is the level that can be asked.

Song Yan has been quietly watching him do the questions.

Yan Yu was thinking very seriously, as if he was stuck, he pressed the pen holder against his chin one after another, then slightly pursed his lips, and bit them lightly.The hair is a little messy, slightly curled up, refracting the faint light and shadow of the foggy blue, making the breath of the whole person much softer.

Very cute, want to see the tail.

Yan Yu felt that something was wrong, so he suddenly turned his head to look at Song Fan, only to see that this guy was sitting upright, reading the biology book.

Delusion.

He was a little puzzled and continued to do the questions.From the beginning of rationalizing ideas to the completion of answering questions, I wrote three draft papers before throwing away the pen.

Anyway, it was done.

He elbowed Song Wen: "You are too cruel."

Song Yan looked into his eyes and smiled lightly: "It's okay."

In the next few days of the battle, apart from Song Yan's questions, the two also found some competition questions to do.Except for the tie, Yan Yu lost five paper cranes and won one little star.I also received a big gift package of lectures from the producer of Little Stars.

Feasting and losing is so frustrating, I can only say one thing, buy one get one free, it's really beneficial.

The author has something to say:

Little Star Producer is having a bit of a weird day these days.

In the past, he liked the night best. At first he was alone, and later he raised a small fish.

But now he looked forward to the day.