缠绵 游戏

They arrived too early, and when they entered the classroom, there was almost no one in it.

Jing Tian picked a seat slightly to the side in the front row.

This is not so easy to attract the teacher's attention, but also can read the writing on the blackboard.

Zheng Xunqian naturally sat beside him.

"This classroom is a bit small, what if we can't sit down?" Jing Tian said.

"We'll talk about it later," Zheng Xunqian pointed to the book on the table, "Have you read it in advance?"

Jing Tian smiled immediately, and said as if asking for credit: "I have seen it! I made preparations in advance last night!"

There is a limit on the number of retakes, and if you suspend this course again, it will be completely over, and you need to take it more seriously.

Thanks to Zheng Xunqian, he compared his notes and targeted exercises last night and read several chapters in one go.

Not to mention mastery, at least a little bit of basic understanding. Compared with the class in the morning, he has a deeper understanding.

Zheng Xunqian nodded: "Very good."

Facing the straightforward compliment, Jing Tian felt embarrassed: "...I didn't have enough time, so I just took a quick look at it, and then did more questions to really master it."

"No rush," Zheng Xunqian said, "take your time."

Jing Tian was overwhelmed by the sudden tenderness, and became restless.

Sitting on the chair and twisting for a while, he cleared his throat and stood up: "I'm going to the bathroom."

The yellow croaker noodle soup just now was really delicious, it was too much for Jing Tian's appetite, he drank most of it.

The milk tea after that is also a super large cup.

I was very satisfied when I drank it, but now my stomach is full of water and bulging.

It was the first time he came to this teaching building after he lost his memory, and it was relatively unfamiliar. After wandering around for a long time, he only found a lonely women's toilet.

Wandering around twice and worrying, a strange male voice came from behind.

"Student, are you looking for the men's room?"

Jing Tian turned his head quickly, and a tall boy with fair looks was smiling at him.

"The men's toilets are in the same location downstairs and upstairs," the man said while pointing. "There is only one toilet on each floor of this building, which is staggered."

"Thank you."

Jing Tian nodded to him, then walked towards the stairs.

"Wait for me, I'll go to the toilet too," the boy followed quickly, and took the initiative to talk to him very enthusiastically: "Are you a freshman too?"

Jing Tian hesitated to speak.

He was not good at getting along with friends, and it was too troublesome to explain his experience to a stranger who met by chance.

On balance, he decided to play dumb.

The boy didn't care about his silence, and said with a smile: "I'm automated, what about you? I don't think I've seen you before."

Coincidentally, so am I.

Jing Tian suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

After 5 minutes, they finished using the toilet and went back to the same classroom together.

"Hey, I never saw you in the first few classes!" The boy was surprised.

Jing Tian was extremely ashamed and smirked at him.

What the hell was I doing back then? I was so careless about rebuilding. It seemed that I really didn't plan to graduate.

The classroom was still empty.

Seeing him take a seat, the boy immediately picked up his schoolbag from another corner, ran to him and sat down.

"You are not a freshman, are you a sophomore senior?" He asked again.

Zheng Xunqian, who was originally concentrating on playing with his mobile phone with his head down, raised his head, glanced at the boy, and then fell on Jing Tian's side face.

Although he didn't speak, Jing Tian could understand his subtext.

Who is this kid?

"I am a freshman this year, and my name is Shu Ziqin," the boy introduced himself very proactively. "It seems that no one in our grade has taken this course. I don't know anyone here. Every time I go to class, I am lonely."

Jing Tian did his homework a few days ago.

Their freshman majors are all basic mathematics, physics and chemistry, and they only start to involve professional courses in their sophomore year.

However, for more motivated students, it is possible to choose future major subjects in advance.

This elementary school boy walked quite fiercely.

"...Do you think this class is difficult?" Jing Tian asked.

"It's not difficult, it's very interesting," Shu Ziqin said, "I really like it."

"..." Jing Tian turned his head, "I see."

"We are not sophomores," Zheng Xunqian said abruptly, "We are here to rebuild."

Shu Ziqin was taken aback.

Jing Tian felt ashamed.

"Because I failed the exam twice."

Zheng Xunqian continued.

Shu Ziqin blinked twice.

After Zheng Xunqian finished speaking, he looked down at the phone again and sighed lightly.

"Yeah, it's okay," Shu Ziqin kept gesticulating embarrassingly, "I can definitely pass this time! Otherwise... If you need anything, I can help! Just ask me! Although I may not be able to..."

"Well, it doesn't matter," Zheng Xunqian said, "It's a big deal to repeat the grade."

Shu Ziqin blinked again, not knowing how to answer, dazed and at a loss.

This child is tall and tall, but his personality is simple and straightforward, and he is also warm-hearted and kind.

Jing Tian couldn't help feeling fond of him, and couldn't bear him to be teased by Zheng Xunqian.

"Thank you, but it's okay," he explained earnestly, "I'm the only one who failed the subject, and he accompanied me to the class, if there's anything he doesn't understand...he will teach me.

I didn't come to class a while ago because of... because of my health. I should be able to pass this semester. "

Shu Ziqin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and asked concerned: "Then now, are you feeling better?"

"……pretty good."

Jing Tian said.

Shu Ziqin felt relieved, and showed Jing Tian the same gentle and sunny smile when he first met: "Senior, I don't know your names yet."

Shu Ziqin is familiar with him and talks a lot.

For half of the whole class, he was whispering to Jing Tian.

Jing Tian doesn't make a sound most of the time, and he doesn't mind either.

The teacher said on stage: "So, internal force is the interaction force within the system.

Corresponding to the internal force, which comes from the outside of the system and is affected by the environment, what is it called? "

Shu Ziqin muttered casually while taking notes: "It's light work."

Jing Tian smiled slightly, and burst into laughter.

The teacher heard the movement, glanced in their direction, and then his eyes flickered.

"That classmate," he yelled, "the classmate in black in the third row and third column, don't sleep and wake up."

Jing Tian hurriedly bumped Zheng Xunqian beside him twice with his elbow.

This person, sitting and playing with his mobile phone for the first 10 minutes after the official class, changed to lying down and playing with his mobile phone not long after, and fell asleep after half of the class time.

I don't know why I came here.

Fortunately, he didn't sleep very soundly, and he sat up quickly under the action of external force.

"Sleeping so soundly, it seems that he has a well-thought-out plan, and he has completely mastered the knowledge." The middle-aged teacher pointed to Zheng Xunqian, who was still sleepy, "Come up, and solve this problem."

Zheng Xunqian didn't get up immediately.

He slept on his stomach, and when he woke up, his vision was blurred. He had to squint his eyes to see the words on the blackboard clearly.

Uncharacteristically, he looked a little dazed.

"Come up first," the teacher misunderstood this, and his expression became more and more unkind, "You can see clearly when you come up.

It's very simple, as long as you just heard a little bit in class, you can easily make it. "

The teacher is completely bluffing. Just now he said that this question is full of traps and very difficult. It seems that he wants to scare the monkeys and give a warning to the sleepy students in the classroom.

Unfortunately, he found the wrong object.

Zheng Xunqian yawned and rubbed his eyes when he got up.

Under the watchful eyes of the whole class, he walked slowly to the blackboard, stared blankly at the topic for a while, and then picked up the pen.

The teacher is worthy of being a teacher. When he finished writing the first line, he immediately realized something.

"That's right." He changed his tone and attitude just now, as if he was just asking an outstanding student to come up and make a positive demonstration, "Look, this is the formula substitution method I just mentioned!"

Zheng Xunqian glanced at him and continued to write silently.

This writing is half a blackboard.

After answering the question, he put down his pen, turned around and looked at the teacher without saying a word.

"Very good," the teacher said nonchalantly, "Please sit down!"

Zheng Xunqian walked down with his head down, and the teacher said again: "That classmate, you have been laughing non-stop since just now. What makes you so happy? The one in the third row and fourth row is you!"

Jing Tian, ​​who was originally happy, suddenly froze.

Shu Ziqin glanced at him, saw that he was at a loss, licked his lips, and said nervously: "Because, because studying makes us happy!"

After the voice fell, the classroom burst into laughter.

The teacher didn't collapse, but also laughed, and then stopped pursuing it.

"This elementary school boy is quite fun."

Jing Tian expressed emotion to Zheng Xunqian on the way back to the dormitory.

"Is it the type you like?" Zheng Xunqian asked.

Jing Tian was stunned: "Ah? Ah?"

Zheng Xunqian looked back at him: "Isn't it?"

"I... I didn't think about it at all," Jing Tian blushed, "I was just saying it in a very normal and ordinary way... nothing else!"

"Oh."

Zheng Xunqian responded and stopped talking.

Jing Tian walked a few steps behind him, and emphasized: "...I don't have such thoughts at all now."

"Oh."

Zheng Xunqian still uses this word.

Jing Tian frowned and remained silent.

This person is really annoying, he is so irritating, he can irritate people when he speaks, and he can be annoying when he doesn't speak, no wonder I scolded him all day long.

Zheng Xunqian, who can walk is annoying.

The two walked one after the other, thinking about their own thoughts, until they saw the dormitory building in the distance, and they were always quiet.

"Go to my dormitory first?" Zheng Xunqian turned around again.

"Oh."

Jing Tian followed his example and responded dryly.

Zheng Xunqian didn't take it seriously.

After walking a few steps forward, he said again, "Are you sure you don't have such thoughts now?"

"I don't have time or thought," Jing Tian said, "I don't even have time to read."

"Then why are you still inquiring about whose birthday it is?"

Zheng Xunqian said.

Who?

Jing Tian was at a loss for several seconds, and finally came back to his senses.

Hell, he thought this episode was over a long time ago, but he didn't expect Zheng Xunqian to be so bitter about it!

What was even more frightening was that at this moment, a familiar figure appeared in the direction of the dormitory area.

This is the second time, when he was with Zheng Xunqian, he bumped into Chu Chentao.