color blind love

There is only tension and haste in the air, and there is no relaxed atmosphere of the beginning of school.

On the podium, the math teacher was talking about the papers that were handed out during the winter vacation at a very fast speed. He seemed confident that we would be able to understand them.Many students have already fallen asleep on the table.

"Buckle, buckle." There was a knock on the door.Usually you will not be disturbed during class, who is it?

"Is there something wrong?" The math teacher went to open the door.

"Ms. Zhang, this is a student who just completed the transfer procedures today, please make arrangements." It was the voice of the Mediterranean teaching director.

"Oh, okay." Then there was the sound of closing the door. I didn't pay much attention to this. I was looking at a problem just now, and the teacher said that my problem-solving method was a little problematic.

"Okay, students, please stop for a few minutes. Today we have a new student in our class."

"Papa papa" applause, cheers, this may be the only time in the classroom when the teacher does not ask for silence.

"Hi everyone, my name is Nan Ke." The voice was a little familiar, but I was still focusing on my paper.

"Okay, Nan Ke, are you short-sighted?" the teacher asked.

"No."

"Then you can do the back, next to Yan Yimeng." He was stunned for a moment, probably wondering why this is an all-boys school with girls' names.He definitely didn't know who Yan Yimeng was, but there was only an empty seat next to me. He walked over, stopped beside me for a while, and then sat on the seat.

"Nan Ke, get to know your new classmate slowly after class. Xiao Meng, you share a test paper with your new classmate first, and you teach him what he doesn't understand."

"Ah."

"Okay, let's continue." The teacher picked up the chalk and scribbled on the black and white. The classmate who taught finally got up and whispered to the classmate next to him.

Male classmate A: "It's not troublesome to transfer to another school when you're already in the mountains."

Male classmate B: "I guess he caused trouble at the original school."

Male classmate A: "Did you find out about your relationship?"

"Pfft." The two laughed together, and then the teacher's chalk head fell on the heads of the two of them.

"Two students, please keep quiet and listen carefully." The two shrank their necks, one continued to draw something with a brush, and the other continued to sleep.

I put the paper in the middle of the desk, "Now the teacher is talking about this question. He speaks a little too fast. If you don't understand, don't interrupt him. Just ask me." The math teacher is very strange. Speaking quickly, regardless of whether we can digest it all, he said that he would write down in his notebook what he didn’t understand. Often, he would write down a lot of those with poor grades, and then he would ask him in his spare time, and he would be very patient. answer.He usually finishes teaching a semester's class in half a semester, and then in the second half semester he focuses on those difficult knowledge points and slows down. Similarly, if you don't understand, you can ask him after class, but you can't interrupt him in class, he said Don't delay the progress of the whole class just because one person doesn't understand.

"Let's assume this is x, now let's see..."

"So your name is Yan Yimeng." He said something insignificant, which interrupted my train of thought following the teacher.

"What?" I finally looked at him, I turned my head, and what caught my eye was his curly hair, and then his face, which was more handsome than ordinary people - his eyes didn't look at the paper, but kept staring at him. I.

"Don't miss out in class. If you like to talk, then you have to be prepared to be bored when you sit with me." Then I continued to look at the blackboard.

Very uncomfortable.I think if you sit in your seat and analyze your paper carefully, and your deskmate just stares at you for a class, you will be very uncomfortable.

It seems like months have passed, and I'm really annoyed by his aboveboard eyes.I think I can ask the teacher to change seats, he will bother me.I just sat in one class and I was already very uncomfortable.

"Would you like to have lunch together? When I first came here, I saw a farmhouse not far from the campus. Let's eat there."

"No." This person is too familiar, I don't like it.

"why?"

"You can't go out during class. I don't like farmhouse music either." The chefs there don't cook as good as my dad's.

"Yan Meng. Language is Yan Mengzi's Meng." He suddenly said this, which made me startled. "Actually, your real name is Yan Yimeng. As punishment for lying to me, I ask you to accompany me to dinner."

I seem to remember "Didn't you say that your name is Ellison, and it turns out that your name is Nan Ke, and we are even."

"Ellison is my real name, Nan Ke is my Chinese name, I didn't lie to you."