be late

Not right.

what is she thinking...

Shu Yubai's earlobe was slightly hot, and he looked at Shi Meng in the distance, his eyes stopped at her waist, and wondered in his heart: Why does such a strange idea never suddenly appear to Shi Meng, but why does it look at Nan? Snow, will it?

She made a gesture in her heart...

Well, in the final analysis, Nan Xue's waist is too thin.

In the classroom, the light-colored curtains were opened, and the afternoon sun was strong, and white light shone in. From the position in the back row, the corner of the whiteboard seemed to be etched away, and the column of timetable drawn on it could not be seen clearly.

bell bell bell.

Class.

"What's the first class in the afternoon?"

Shi Meng squinted her eyes to look at the schedule, but couldn't see clearly, so she asked Shu Yubai.

"physics."

Shu Yubai turned sideways, went to get a book from the schoolbag on the chair, and caught a glimpse of the girl at the back table out of the corner of his eye.

Gee.

Still asleep.

She was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, sleeping on her arms, with thick eyelashes, like a small fan, curled up in a beautiful arc.

When he lowered his head, behind the black hair was a white and thin nape of the neck.

"physics!"

Shi Meng clutched his chest: "Help! He's going to ask someone to do the questions again later."

"Crow's mouth."

The sports commissioner in the front row glanced at him and thought, don't...

The biggest hobby of the physics teacher is to come up with a tricky question before class. The euphemistic name is: active thinking, but in fact, this class is not specialized in cultural subjects. The questions he asks can be written by two people in a class.

The next second, the door was dark.

A middle-aged uncle with a teaching plan and a general belly walked into the classroom. He was the physics teacher. He put the textbook on the podium, lowered his head, and copied the questions on the whiteboard with a marker.

Then turn around and tap on the whiteboard:

"Look at this, 5 minutes to think."

"Timing begins."

Shu Yubai took a look at the question. The test was about linear motion with uniform speed. It seemed to be an old-fashioned water drop question, dripping a drop of water every few seconds, and various proportions.

She lowered her head, scribbled some thoughts on the draft pad, and looked up again.

5 minute later.

"Let me see who to call up... What's the date today?"

"number 14."

"Okay! Then please invite student number 14 to come on stage."

the teacher announced.

There was gloating laughter all around.

"Bai Bai, come on."

Shi Meng laughed straight, covered her stomach and said, "It's okay if you make a mistake... Teacher is very good to girls."

Shu Yubai stood up awkwardly.

The teacher's glasses reflect light, and said:

"Come on, old rules, write this question."

Shu Yubai walked onto the stage.

She wrote it according to her own ideas and wrote down the answer.

She blinked: "Is that so?"

The teacher said: "Wrong."

Shu Yubai: "?"

She blankly began to check her notebook and the problem-solving process on the blackboard, checking step by step, but she didn't see anything wrong.

"This question is different from what we have learned before."

The physics teacher pushed his glasses: "Sure enough, a little student fell into the hole the teacher dug."

"Little classmate" Shu Yubai stood awkwardly on the podium, her long hair was loose, her soft black hair fell down, covering the side of her face, she lowered her head and said nothing quietly, but her fingertips curled up around the plaid skirt, A slight blush floated on her soft white cheeks.

"Call a friend of yours to come up and write."

The physics teacher gave the order.

friend?

As soon as he raised his eyes, Shu Yubai happened to bump into a pair of black and white eyes, his eyes were as clear as snow.

Nan Xuean looked at her quietly.

She sat upright, with her white bony hands on the table, her thin white fingertips carelessly playing with an eraser.

"..."

Is she joking at herself?

Shu Yubai bowed his head, his heartbeat fluctuated from fast to slow, and he became even more embarrassed.

Who is it called?

Shi Meng?

Shu Yubai glanced at Shi Meng again, she was trembling, shaking her head desperately, signaling that she must not be called up.

"..."

"Forget it." The teacher said, suddenly his eyes lit up:

"Is there a new student in our class?"

The teacher pushed the glasses and pointed to the corner of the classroom:

"The female student in the last row."

Countless curious eyes turned their heads with the mood of watching the show.

A lonely figure in the corner.

Thin and fair.

The girls in the back row were silent and quiet, with a cold demeanor, and they were calm when they were called. They just stopped their white fingers rolling the eraser and glanced at the question from a distance.

"Yes, it's you."

"what is her name?"

The teacher leaned over and asked the students in the first row.

"Nan Xue."

A girl reminded.

"Nan Xue, the name sounds nice. Come on, let's solve this problem for everyone."

The teacher pushed his glasses, looking forward.

Nan Xue paused, pushed the edge of the table, and with a soft sound, she stood up naturally and glanced at the questions on the whiteboard.

The girl lowered her eyes as if no one else was around, and walked onto the podium.

She was speechless for a moment, her eyelashes trembling slightly, holding the marker pen, writing and drawing on the whiteboard, without a single pause, and quickly wrote out the answers to the three small questions.

She looked at the teacher with a questioning look in her eyes.

"Completely correct!"

The teacher pushed the glasses, a little surprised:

"Write it out so quickly? Not bad, let me tell you the way of thinking."

Nan Xue sighed softly:

"This question...isn't difficult."

A group of children below blinked and looked at her:

"!"

"!!"

"!!!"

……

She remained silent, lowered her eyelashes and looked at Shu Yubai, but Shu Yubai glanced at her and quickly looked away, his cheeks were about to burn, he was very ashamed and embarrassed.

Nan Xue: "..."

Suddenly she began to panic.

I thought: Did I... make her feel uncomfortable?

Nan Xue paused, and wrote the steps of solving the problem on the blackboard one stroke at a time. It was slightly scribbled, but it was free and easy, line by line, with clear thinking and detailed steps.

After writing, she put down the marker pen.

She glanced back at everyone's expressions, and saw Shu Yubai was looking at her in rapt attention. In the soft hair, her cheeks were snow-white with a thin and light blush.

He quickly lowered his eyes again.

"Tell everyone what you think."

said the physics teacher.

Nan Xue looked back at the blackboard and asked:

"Isn't it clear enough?"

"Speak out, everyone will understand better."

Nan Xue looked at Shu Yubai, and asked softly, "Have you learned it yet?"

Shu Yubai nodded.

Nan Xue then looked at the teacher.

teacher:"……"

"Okay, you go down."

He scratched his head:

"Why is the little girl so shy?"

It's a pity that the days of Nan Xue's scenery are not long, and it's time for the professional class.

Most of the art students are well-educated.

Sketch, color... Most of them have learned some.

Nan Xue bit the bullet and followed Shu Yubai to the studio.

The studio is in an office building, and there is a cool breeze in the corridors. Inside are the offices of the school leaders, with central air conditioning, and an elevator. However, only teachers can use the elevator, and students will be punished if they enter the elevator.

The studio is on the third floor.

A group of people climbed the stairs.

A drawing board is set up on the floor of the studio, and the projected PPT is a painting of a small bridge and flowing water that the teacher asked to copy.

It's a sketch.

It looks scribbled, but the strokes are mature.

Shu Yubai settled down in his seat, and saw Nan Xue standing at the door helplessly in the distance, all alone, she seemed to be a newcomer, she was alone, and she was not used to dealing with people.

People are different.

Some people are used to being alone, but once they are moved to a group, there will always be various discomforts.

Shu Yubai's eyes touched the man in the distance.

It was deserted, and no one paid attention to her.

Suddenly, she felt a little unbearable in her heart, and she pulled her heart hard, and hurriedly stood up.

"Nan... Snow."

She walked, her heart beating like a drum.

Nan Xue was startled, lowered her eyelashes, and looked at the girl inexplicably.

There seemed to be stars in her eyes, bright and soft.

Some people seem to be covered with a warm light.

A ray of light from the window sill happened to fall on the tips of her hair. The girl's eyes were soft and bright, with a little expectation, like a small animal that wanted to approach carefully. The soft white cheeks and the tips of the snow-white ears were dyed a touch of light red.

The girl hooked her little finger lightly with her white and soft fingers, and said, "Where is your position?"

"do not know."

Nan Xue said softly, "How did you arrange the positions in the past?"

Shu Yubai took her hand naturally.

Nan Xue curled her fingertips slightly.

Her hands are so soft.

It's like a ball of warm and soft water, when it is gently applied, someone's palms will sweat, and the moment it is pulled up like this, there is a warm feeling, and the heart is wrapped around the heart like vines.

There was a little bit of strange numbness.

Shu Yubai led Nan Xue to sit beside him.

"Where are your painting utensils?"

Shi Meng looked at her curiously: "Didn't you bring the drawing board and pencil case?"

"No."

Nan Xue admitted calmly.

Shi Meng gave a thumbs up: "Good job."

"It's okay, just tell the teacher."

Shu Yubai comforted him softly.

Nan Xue didn't bring any painting tools, so the teacher strolled over to check and looked at her in surprise. Nan Xue was slightly embarrassed, and explained the reason to the teacher softly, then watched Shu Yubai draw.The two got closer, chatting quietly while drawing.

"Have you ever learned to draw?"

Shu Yu asked in vain.

"No."

Nan Xue supported her porcelain white jaw with one hand, and moved her beautiful fingers.

Shu Yubai raised his eyes in surprise: "Zero foundation?"

"Ah."

Nan Xue nodded.

"Then why come to our class. Do you like drawing?"

"No."

Nan Xue looked at her, and at that moment, the thick eyelashes lowered, and the slender ones were a bit deep: "Because...you are here, so I am here."

Shu Yubai's heart shrank slightly.

A strange, warm numbness spread out, and her heart beat wildly, but she didn't know why.

Is she joking again?

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