Jealous

Seeing that Cheng Jingrui hadn't replied to his messages for a long time, Xue Yang was upset and reluctant to look down, so while writing exercises, he thought about how to pry open the mouth of that stuffy gourd quietly.

Although the third year of high school has only started for less than a month, the power of the coursework has already been seen. The test papers are flying like snowflakes.

Xiao Linzi flicked his sore wrist, and turned his head to look at Xue Yang who was sitting upright like a mountain. His leisurely posture made people's eyes turn red: "Brother Yang, why don't you feel nervous?"

Xue Yang squinted: "What nervousness?"

"It's just to let us get closer." Xiao Linzi rubbed his hands and smiled shyly. They are all very human, so why is there such a big gap!

Xue Yang glanced at him, and said casually: "In the Bohr model, an atom needs to radiate photons of a certain frequency when it transitions from one stationary state to another, so how much work does the atom need to do during this process?" ..."

"Help!" Xiao Linzi hugged his head in an instant, and walked away. The most regrettable thing in his life is that he chose materialization. If he did it all over again, he would definitely pray to God, and even if he was killed, he would not choose physics.

"Shabi, there is no such question." Seeing his slumped appearance, Xue Yang was in a good mood, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and he thought of how to pry open the stuffy gourd!

Cheng Jingrui, who was forced to study at night, had no time to mourn her beautiful hair. Suddenly, she heard her mobile phone vibrating. Each has its own solutions and solutions.

At the end, I added a sentence: Did you study literature?Alas, I don't think I can understand these things. There are barriers to learning literature and theory.

Cheng Jingrui's cheeks twitched, "You big-headed ghost, I wish you an early evolution to Uncle Planck."

She angrily deleted those messages that seemed to be a headache, only to see the incomprehensible sentence in the morning: "Come and get it." Scrolling up is a pocket watch.

Cheng Jingrui doesn't play with pocket watches, but she knows that Lin Heng has a pocket watch, which is very precious and never leaves her.

"Hey, Lin Heng, this Puzhong one is quite interesting. Does he think that everyone in our attached middle school has a pocket watch? It's really fun, but IQ is not enough..."

Lin Heng was impatient, and when he heard this, his mind moved, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Let me see."

Cheng Jingrui handed him the phone, but by chance Xue Yang sent the topic again with great enthusiasm, this time the message was changed: "There is no distinction between arts and sciences, you can see that there is philosophy in the famous ten paradoxes, this Are you not afraid? Look at you like that, you don’t even talk, or you will send me some world-class problems in your literature?"

This time Xue Yang was talking about the brain-in-a-vat paradox. He preconceived that "Cheng Jingrui" must be a literary scholar. In order to stimulate "Cheng Jingrui" to speak, he decided to intimidate him first, and then send some interesting trivia questions. Asked to slap Tianzao, anyway, Cheng Jingrui didn't block him.

Lin Heng glanced at Cheng Jingrui in disbelief: "You guys chatted pretty well."

Cheng Jingrui's eyes widened. How could he tell that they had a good chat?

Lin Heng moved his fingers and said: "Since we know that there is philosophy in paradox, we should know that arts and sciences have always been separated. If you don't even have this common sense, you can only learn superficially in science. "

When Xue Yang saw the reply message, he could imagine Lin Heng's expression when he said this. He must be serious, with arrogance and alienation in the corners of his eyes. The more he was like this, the more he thought of Lin Heng's blushing face in the night.

Compared with Xu Qingxia's bitterness, Lin Heng's disdainful attitude towards the ants around him, like a high-ranking god, is really natural and reasonable, and it suits his taste too much.

He excitedly tapped the multiple-choice questions on the test paper and sent them over: "That can't be said. On the application level, arts and sciences have their own barriers. You read political history, and we study physics and biochemistry. Based on different people's physical functions and The purpose of making distinctions in hobbies is to let us make better use of our strengths, otherwise you will solve these problems?"

Lin Heng grabbed the phone, and the little flames of anger in his eyes rushed up.Xue Yang sent him all basic questions, such as the definition of laws, simple application, and the annoyance of being underestimated made his brain twitch.

He quickly wrote out the answer, took a photo and sent it back: "These are basic questions. I didn't expect you to be unable to do so. This is the answer. You might as well study it, it will be good for you."

Xue Yang grinned at the phone, and then sent a thumbs up emoji.

Lin Heng squeezed his mobile phone, and his thin lips, which he always liked to press tightly, pressed even tighter. His eyes looked calmly through the window, deep into the night.

He was tricked.

This cognition will make Lin Hengqi laugh. It seems that the people in Puzhong have their own talents. No matter whether they study well or not, they can behave like mentally retarded when it comes to insignificant issues, which makes people suspicious. Apart from arrogance, what else is left of them.

This is good.

Lin Heng smiled, returned the phone to Cheng Jingrui, and said calmly: "Talk more in the future, maybe we can learn from each other's strengths and make up for each other's weaknesses."

Cheng Jingrui hugged her mobile phone in her arms in fear, and began to think about what kind of mistake she made to make Lin Heng laugh.

There is such a legend in the attached middle school that if Lin Heng is angry, no one will suffer, but if Lin Heng smiles, someone will definitely suffer.

Occupying an absolute position, the proud son of heaven never allows mistakes in his words and deeds. The rigorous and superior family education makes everyone look up to him, and he also enjoys the admiration of others.

The god smiled and the earth shook.

When Xue Yang got the reply, he was like a husky who went out to let the wind go. He took pictures vigorously, but spread the word, he couldn't hide the smile on his face, although he didn't want to hide it.

This guy in the attached middle school is really fun. He looks good and speaks nicely. He is like discovering the newest toy. He can't wait to see Lin Heng right away. The two of them have a chat and have a spark of thought collision .

In the quiet environment where everyone was racking their brains and doing their homework, Xue Yang's actions were as bright as a searchlight, and he was extremely arrogant. Xu Qingxia's anger went straight to her forehead after looking at it from the back window for a while.

This guy Xue Yang can make anything!How to make it!

She quickly walked in the door, walked to Xue Yang's side and stretched out her hand to snatch Xue Yang's phone.

Xue Yang is having fun playing, can I give it to her!The fingers snapped together, grabbing the phone and shrinking back.Xu Qingxia couldn't match the strength of a half-child, so she immediately staggered Xu Qingxia, and half of her body lay directly on Xue Yang's table.

This scene is kind of funny.

Xu Qingxia, who always dressed herself up in a prudent and capable manner, only felt that the blood was rushing to the top of her head, her face was flushed red, and her old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses were crooked.

Xue Yang was also a little confused, he never did anything with women.

"Then...Mr. Xu, you don't have to be so excited. I know I'm handsome, so I'm embarrassed to give such a big gift."

"Xue Yang!" Xu Qingxia shouted loudly, her sharp voice shook the ground of the teaching building.

"In..." Xue Yang looked at her vigilantly, wrapping his arms around his chest, as if Xu Qingxia wanted to molested him.

Xu Qingxia has never encountered such an annoying student for so many years as a teacher, and she was about to shed tears of anger.

Just one day later, Xue Yang was invited to the dean's office again.

"I don't care about him anymore, don't care about him anymore! Can't you!" Xu Qingxia broke down and shouted, no longer caring about her image.

Lao Peng put on his glasses slowly: "Teacher Xu, don't get excited, don't get excited, what's the point of getting angry with a student, they haven't formed their three views, don't you think so?"

Xue Yang stood with his arms folded, his ears were filled with Xu Qingxia's screams, which made his face turn pale.

Although he didn't like Xu Qingxia, as long as Xu Qingxia didn't provoke him, he would never provoke Xu Qingxia, let alone provoke him.

It can be said that the war between him and Xu Qingxia was almost entirely instigated by Xu Qingxia, but now that he sees Xu Qingxia's collapse, some memories that have been buried deep in the depths have been stirred up again, which makes him feel wrong up.

The desire to destroy and revenge forced Xue Yang to suppress it with all his strength.

Xu Qingxia complained: "Yes, yes, their three views have not formed, and they need the teacher to guide them, but Xue Yang is not, he is not!"

"He knows that he studies well, so it's fine if he doesn't respect his elders, but which one of the things he did is not out of the ordinary?"

Lao Peng rubbed his forehead: "What did Xue Yang do out of line?" He couldn't do anything about Xu Qingxia. The school naturally valued a female teacher with excellent teaching quality, but it was impossible for the school to give up Xue Yang. Since Yang entered Puzhong by accident, he has won all the science awards in Puzhong within three years, and he also has a bunch of trophies in municipal, provincial and even national competitions.

Although there was a problem with his personality, Xue Yang didn't reach the point where both humans and gods were indignant, so he couldn't understand why Xu Qingxia didn't get along with Xue Yang.

"He...he was openly playing with his mobile phone in the classroom!" Xu Qingxia was tongue-tied, and only after she said it did she realize that she seemed to have overreacted.

Which student doesn't have a mobile phone now?The promotion and application of electronic products has long made mobile phones popular, and she seems to be making a big deal out of a molehill if she insists on such a point.

Realizing this, Xu Qingxia added: "He still doesn't abide by the rules and regulations, and goes out to eat barbecue in the middle of the night."

Peng Lide almost laughed, why did he feel that Xu Qingxia's attitude was like controlling her son, and her desire to control was too strong.

"Mr. Xu, look at Xue Yang, who is tall and burly. He didn't have enough for dinner. Isn't it normal to want to go out to eat? Don't hold on to him."

Xu Qingxia's heart that had just calmed down broke down again: "But everyone knows that he didn't go to eat barbecue at all!"

That's right, the problem is that they can't find any evidence that Xue Yang did other things. Peng Li has a headache. He knows that if Xue Yang and Xu Qingxia's affairs are not coordinated today, this matter will be difficult, let alone the third year of high school. In another year, he can neither wrong Xu Qingxia nor delay Xue Yang.

"Xue Yang, apologize to Mr. Xu, you shouldn't be playing games in class." After much deliberation, he simply apologized to Xue Yang for playing with his cell phone and let it go.

Xue Yang's head was buzzing, and he managed to find his strength: "I didn't play games."

"Then you shouldn't play with your phone, it's immoral to disturb other students." Lao Peng stared.

"Me too..." Xue Yang wanted to refute, but found that Xu Qingxia was staring at him angrily with red eyes, her disheveled hair gouged deeply into his eyes, causing him pain.

His Adam's apple slid up and down, and his voice seemed to come out of his throat: "...Sorry, I shouldn't be playing with my phone in class."

Xu Qingxia looked at Xue Yang's wolf-like eyes, feeling inexplicably guilty, but she didn't think she was wrong, the corners of her mouth twitched: "It's fine if you really repent sincerely, don't rely on your own learning to be able to do whatever you want, at best you are only in Pu Good grades..."

"That's enough." Lao Peng stopped him, "Mr. Xu, Xue Yang has already apologized, so don't hold on to it."

Xu Qingxia looked at Lao Peng in displeasure, and was finally defeated, got up and opened the door and left.

Before leaving, she looked back at Xue Yang with resentment, that contemptuous and disgusted look was really like an invisible knife, the cuts were covered with cuts and bruises without blood.

Lao Peng took a deep breath and patted Xue Yang on the shoulder. His tight muscles proved that he was a boy who was about to grow up: "Don't make things difficult for Mr. Xu. He is a man who can bend and stretch. Besides, Mr. Xu is She has a bad mouth, her teaching achievements, and her prestige as a teacher are obvious to all, you are so smart, let's take a look at her strengths."

Xue Yang said with a cold face: "If she doesn't offend me, I won't be able to make trouble with her either."

He had a hunch that the hurdle between him and Xu Qingxia couldn't just pass like this, Xu Qingxia wouldn't let him go, and he couldn't sit still and wait for death.

Xue Yang squinted his eyes, full of disgust and helplessness for the future war between himself and Xu Qingxia.