do you owe

Gu Qingmei and Xiang Weiwei met Hang Junbai again on the way.

Today she finally put on her school uniform and a baggy jacket, which was blown up by the wind as she rode by.

Xiang Weiwei watched her walking away, and said: "It's good to have a good figure, and it looks good in school uniform..."

Gu Qingmei glanced silently, she didn't even know when Hang Junbai received the school uniform.

When I arrived at the classroom, it was only a few tens of seconds before the start of the morning self-study.

The first class in the morning is English, and all the students in the class are reviewing English.

Gu Qingmei opened the English book and crammed to recite the words.

A few minutes later, she was suddenly poked in the back.

Gu Qingmei froze and sat up straight.

Is it Hang Junbai poking her?Why?

She turned her head stiffly and slowly.

Hang Junbai didn't look at her, just crossed the table, stretched out her left hand, and held a small palm-sized notebook between the fingertips, and handed it to Gu Qingmei.

Gu Qingmei looked at her, then at her notebook, and took it in a daze.

Hang Junbai withdrew his hand, turned a page of the English book, and read it very seriously.

Gu Qingmei held the small notebook, still a little dazed.

The notebook is dark blue, with a row of foreign words printed in gold on the cover, covered in a plastic seal with a buckle, and a bookmark with a red thread hanging in the middle, which is extremely delicate.

She gave it to herself?

Confused, Gu Qingmei opened the small notebook. On the front page, there were words written in very beautiful standard italics—I will post the answer on the top of the fifth cubicle in the bathroom on the second floor.

This is what she promised last night to help her cheat.

Gu Qingmei had forgotten this, she thought that Hang Junbai just agreed casually and would not take it seriously.

After all, the condition she mentioned later about studying hard sounded like a joke.

What's more, cheating is not a trivial matter. If you are found out, you will write a thousand-word review every minute.How can a person who is not emotional enough take the risk to help others cheat?

But Hang Junbai...

Gu Qingmei looked at the line of words, her heart was burning with fire.

She rubbed her nose, and replied below: "No need, the risk of cheating is very high."

After finishing writing, I compared the gap between Hang Junbai's handwriting and hers. One is so beautiful that it can be used as blackboard writing, and the other is a pupil's graffiti, which is so ugly that I can't bear it.

Next time I have to write carefully stroke by stroke.

After closing the notebook, Gu Qingmei looked around at the students in the classroom, without handing the notebook back.

She sat up straight, and passed it under Hang Junbai's desk with her backhand. Hang Junbai had long legs, and Gu Qingmei just touched her knee as he groped over.

Hang Jun moved his white legs, and quickly took the notebook over.

Half a minute later, she felt a poke in her lower back.

Hang Junbai handed back the notebook from under the desk, and answered five words in it: "I promise you."

Gu Qingmei's heart became even hotter, and even her face turned red.

She stared at those words for a few minutes before she took up her pen and replied, "Thank you, okay~"

After Hang Junbai took the notebook, he didn't send it back.

Take the English test directly after the self-study.

Before handing in the paper, Gu Qingmei made an excuse to go to the toilet, and found a note on the top of the fifth cubicle.

It was written on a napkin, inside were neatly copied answers to multiple-choice questions, and there was a note: "Don't copy them all."

Gu Qingmei smirked at the note for a few minutes, put it away carefully, and returned to the examination room.

In the following theory, Hang Junbai also left her the answers to the multiple-choice questions, and Gu Qingmei found that the two knowledge points that Hang Junbai said were indeed tested in physics.

After handing in the test paper, Gu Qingmei felt very good about herself, and she showed off to Xiang Weiwei during the meal that she was definitely not the last one this time.

Xiang Weiwei rolled her eyes in disbelief, and said, "No matter what, your position in the bottom ten is firmly established."

Gu Qingmei was immediately dejected: "Can you stop which pot is not open and carry which pot? I have passed the bottom eleven of the exam anyway, and this time it is definitely not the bottom one!"

Although it is cheating, Gu Qingmei has already made up her mind to do what she says like Hang Junbai, and study hard in the future.

Xiang Weiwei said in a small way: "Then I'll wait to see you surpass your bottom eleven score and fight for the bottom twelve."

Gu Qingmei hammered her arm: "You owe it to me."

Xiang Weiwei made a grimace, took the dinner plate and poured it.

The two walked back to the classroom slowly.

Because there is an exam in the afternoon, the classroom is almost full of students who are reviewing. Except for the scumbags, everyone is either reading seriously or discussing the exam questions in the morning.

Hang Junbai was also in the seat, but he didn't read the book.

Nian Zhenzhen dragged the stool onto her desk and asked her questions with a math workbook.

Gu Qingmei took a glance, returned to her seat and sat down, listening to the conversation behind her habitually.

Nian Zhenzhen was asking her the big parabolic question, saying that he would only do the first small question of this question every time, and the rest would always be clueless.

Hang Junbai replied her with a word of oh.

Nian Zhenzhen said again: "Tell me about it."

Hang Junbai said, "Let me explain it to you."

Nian Zhenzhen said coquettishly: "I've read the solution process of the answer, but I still don't understand, can you explain the principle to me in detail."

Gu Qingmei propped up her chin, not wanting to hear the process of Hang Junbai's lecture to Nian.

"I don't give lectures to people." This was Hang Junbai's answer after a few seconds of silence.

Gu Qingmei was taken aback when she heard it, didn't she explain it well to herself last night?How come... Nian Zhenzhen answered like that.

Nian Zhenzhen said aggrievedly: "Then what should I do in the afternoon exam, I must have done the big math problem wrong again."

Hang Junbai turned a page of the book and replied with three words: "Practice more."

Nian Zhenzhen wailed a few times, and said a lot of words to Hang Jun Bai Niannian coquettishly, and she pulled her chair back to her seat when the lunch break bell rang.

Gu Qingmei rolled the exercise book into a cylinder in boredom, and she began to wonder whether she should go back and talk to Hang Junbai.

For example, thank you for cheating on today's exam, and tell her that you don't need to give her an answer this afternoon, because she feels that her bottom [-] has stabilized, and if she takes the exam again, she will attract the teacher's attention.

Whether or not to take the initiative to start a conversation, Gu Qingmei struggled for the whole lunch break.

After the lunch break, it was the math test. The students simply packed up their things and prepared to go to the temporary test room according to the number.

Gu Qingmei caught a glimpse of Nian Zhenzhen leaving from the corner of her eye, so she seized the time and grabbed Hang Junbai's desk sideways.

She had a pen in her hand and was about to leave.

Seeing Gu Qingmei turn around, she stopped, and looked at her quietly with no expression.

"For this morning's exam, I..."

"Hang Junbai, let's go!" Nian Zhenzhen didn't know when he turned back and called Hang Junbai's name at the door.

But Hang Junbai just glanced at Nian Zhenzhen, ignored him, looked at Gu Qingmei quietly, patiently and quietly waiting for her next words.

The noisy voices in the classroom, and the students walking in the aisle, all blurred into a blurred background board at this moment.

Gu Qingmei looked back into her eyes, her heartbeat suddenly started beating like a burst.

"Thank you for the matter in the morning, you don't need to give me the answer in the afternoon." She finished speaking in one go.

Hang Junbai looked at her, and gently replied with a good word.

This is the first time that Gu Qingmei successfully had a normal conversation with Hang Junbai in the classroom.

Gu Qingmei looked up at her, and couldn't help but smile sweetly on her lips.