There was not much study time left in the morning, so Jiang Youyi casually picked up a chair and put it next to Yan Wei's desk, ready to write homework.

Yan Wei put the toffee Jiang Youyi gave along with the exercise book into the drawer to free up space on the desk.

Her desk is very tidy, there are no piles of materials, the textbooks are stored in cardboard boxes and placed next to the chair, and the drawers are all exercise books and simulation papers, which is convenient for Jiang Youyi.

Jiang Youyi took out a math paper and spread it on the table, then dug out her schoolbag for a long time, Yan Wei looked at her: "What's wrong?"

"I forgot the pencil case." Jiang Youyi was a little embarrassed.

She didn't have the habit of coming back early for self-study. She took out the pen case when writing a diary last night, and didn't check her schoolbag when she left. She probably left it on the desk at home.

Yan Wei smiled, handed the pen she was using to Jiang Youyi, and took out a spare one from the pen bag.

Jiang Youyi pinched the pen and turned it around, feeling a little familiar.

She pulled off the cap at the end of the pen barrel, and sure enough, she saw a mark on the tail of the signature pen.

"Ah... I gave you this pen, right?" Jiang Youyi said in surprise, remembering an incident in her first year of high school.

She likes to keep a diary. In addition to collecting all kinds of diaries, she also collects all kinds of pens. She also has a habit of engraving a mark on the tail of a newly bought pen with a knife.

The casing of this pen is log-colored, which is different from ordinary signature pens. It was found in a stationery store near her home, but the canteen in the school did not sell it, so it caught her attention.

Yan Wei didn't expect Jiang Youyi to remember all of this, but there was nothing wrong with admitting it, so she nodded generously: "That's right."

Jiang Youyi finds it unbelievable that Yan Wei kept the pen she gave her in the freshman year of high school, the wood grain on the outside has faded and is still in use, why didn't she notice it when she was at the same table with Yan Wei last semester?

Yan Wei: "What are you doing, stop laughing, you will scare people later."

After being reminded by Yan Wei, Jiang Youyi realized that she was unconsciously staring at the pen in her hand in a daze, and even showed a suspicious smile.

She cleared her throat in embarrassment, lowered her head and began to work on the question seriously.

After listening to the whole process, Zhou Xiaoxiao turned her head to look at Yan Wei. Yan Wei happened to look away from Jiang Youyi and noticed Zhou Xiaoxiao's gaze. She asked casually, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Zhou Xiaoxiao drew a horizontal line on the draft paper.

Yan Wei would never lend that pen to others.

In one exam, she borrowed a clerical error from Yan Wei

Taking this wood grain pen, Yan Wei went to her examination room and gave her a brand new gel pen to replace the wood grain pen.

Yan Wei is different from Jiang Youyi.

Jiang Youyi couldn't do it after writing a few questions. She stared at a multiple-choice question about trigonometric functions and scratched her head. The answer she calculated was not among the four options given in the question.

After struggling for a few minutes, she decided to ask for foreign help: "Yan Wei."

"Huh?" Yan Wei looked up.

Jiang Youyi: "Are you free? Can't do this question, tell me about it?"

"Let me take a look..." Yan Wei leaned over to look at the topic, and she knew what she had reviewed last night.

It's wise to finish the homework yesterday and go through all the wrong questions by the way. Otherwise, if Jiang Youyi asks her, she won't know it. Wouldn't it be embarrassing?

Yan Wei methodically drew sketches on the manuscript paper, and explained the rules of drawing auxiliary lines to Jiang Youyi, and Jiang Youyi half-understood after explaining one question to another.

However, Yan Wei's explanation is better than that of the math teacher.

"I'll do the math again."

Jiang Youyi played the auxiliary line according to Yan Wei's drawing to find out the feeling, and calculated according to the method Yan Wei taught her, and she did it.

She scribbled down the answer in the blank space, and actually experienced a little bit of fun in solving the problem.

But the happiness doesn't last long, because she won't know the next question either.

Jiang Youyi: "..."

The bell rang for the end of get out of class and successfully rescued her. Jiang Youyi decisively put down her pen, but when she looked up, she found that none of the other students who were in self-study wanted to leave.

In this strong learning atmosphere, she picked up the pen awkwardly and pretended to flick her bangs.

But then again, she wrote five multiple choice questions in half an hour?

Then look at Yan Wei, who is doing the last big question of the physics simulation paper. If she remembers correctly, when she came just now, Yan Wei hadn't written one of the big questions.

Compete with each other, and a top student is a top student.

In Jiang Youyi's heart, there was a faint sadness that only belonged to scumbags.

Fortunately, Yan Wei quickly finished the last question, put down his pen and suggested: "It's almost time, how about going to lunch?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Jiang Youyi felt that the expression on Yan Wei's face was unnatural, as if she was holding back a smile.

But she didn't have time to delve into it, because Zhou Xiaoxiao also closed the file.

Together with Zhang Yutong, the four girls left the classroom together, and Wen Tan didn't find a chance to talk to Zhou Xiaoxiao alone until they were all gone.

Before the afternoon self-study, Yan Wei gave Jiang Youyi a notebook, which was a summary of the classic problem-solving ideas in this week's homework.

Jiang Youyi holds the notes like a treasure, and refers to the notes to look at the questions that she can't do. Even if she can't solve them for a while, she can get some inspiration from them, find the direction of thinking, calm down unconsciously, and write more and more. The smoother he was, the more questions he solved in a row.

The self-study only lasted until four o'clock, and Yan Wei suggested going out to play table tennis.

She raised her arms and stretched her waist: "I have been sitting and writing questions, and my bones are stiff. I still have to combine work and rest. Let's go to the playground for some exercise."

Jiang Youyi raised her hands in agreement, God knows how long it has been since she took self-study so seriously.

Zhou Xiaoxiao and Zhang Yutong also agreed, and the vote passed unanimously.

When Yan Wei's female students heard that they were going to play table tennis, they immediately asked to join. The news spread, and several students who were studying by themselves in the classroom expressed their desire to go.

In the end, the group of four became a team of about ten students. Everyone happily finished their self-study and went to the playground in a mighty way.

Wen Tan took the initiative to ask Ying to borrow a racket from the equipment room, and called Zhou Xiaoxiao by the way.

Looking at the boy's little thoughts, Yan Wei felt helpless and a little childish at the same time.

When Zhou Xiaoxiao and the others came over with the equipment, Jiang Youyi supported the ball table and hopped lightly, sitting on the edge of the table, dangling her legs and shaking.

Yan Wei reminded: "Be careful, this table is not very stable, don't fall later."

"Are you saying I'm fat?" Jiang Youyi's angle was tricky.

Yan Wei: "I don't have one." Are you ETC?Automatically raise the bar!

Zhang Yutong and Zhou Xiaoxiao went to get the equipment together, and the other students stood far away. Now there are only two of them here, no one else.

Jiang Youyi leaned forward, approached Yan Wei and whispered: "Now I have reason to suspect that you liked me first, I never thought you would hide it so deeply."

She rejected her confession before, and said that she would not like girls, and acted like a set, she really believed it at the time.

Yan Wei turned to look at her, and said in a very low voice, "Why are you so sure?"

She was calm, as she was when she refused to confess that day.Jiang Youyi was not deceived by her again this time, and presented evidence convincingly: "You keep the pen I compensated you until now."

Although there could be other explanations, she intuitively felt that the answer was this.

Yan Wei didn't answer, because Zhou Xiaoxiao and the others came back.

I borrowed two pairs of table tennis rackets and badminton rackets, plus a basketball.

Seeing Yan Wei, Zhou Xiaoxiao asked, "Why is your face so red?"

Yan Wei is good at fanning the wind: "It's a bit hot."

Zhou Xiaoxiao had no doubt about him, and began to

Distribute equipment.

Zhang Yutong looked between Yan Wei and Jiang Youyi for a while, and then naturally looked back.

Jiang Youyi couldn't help laughing, in order to prevent being beaten, she jumped off the table to get the racket, while Yan Wei watched her back from behind her.

In fact, she put away that pen before, but once a classmate took it by mistake, she thought she lost it and almost cried, and then she simply left it at home without bringing it to school, and only recently took it out for use.

No one went back to the past, but they all remembered it.

The boy ran away with the basketball in his arms, Yan Wei and the others had a ping-pong paddle in their hands, and they played on two tables.

Jiang Youyi is very athletic, and she is also good at table tennis. Yan Wei is not her opponent at all.

There was a huge disparity in strength. After several smashes and failed to pick up the ball, Yan Wei finally became angry with embarrassment: "Jiang Youyi! If you smash the ball again, the ball will fly to pick it up!"

Jiang Youyi: "..."

Oh, it's unreasonable.

The two people at the other table nearby also heard Yan Wei's outrageous request, and Zhang Yutong suggested with a smile: "Xiaoxiao played really well, let her avenge you!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao also said, "How about I try?"

Yan Wei looked at Jiang Youyi.

Jiang Youyi nodded decisively to meet the challenge: "Then come!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao took Yan Wei's place, while Yan Wei and Zhang Yutong watched the battle.

Jiang Youyi and Zhou Xiaoxiao looked at each other, Yan Wei seemed to see an electric spark burst out of nowhere in the air, both of them seemed to be more serious than just playing around.

The ball was in Zhou Xiaoxiao's hands, and she kicked it off. Jiang Youyi caught it steadily and hit back easily.

The white ping-pong ball was jumping back and forth on both sides of the table. Both of them were very skillful. The ball was pressed low, almost touching the net every time. The speed of hitting the ball was getting faster and faster. Both Yan Wei and Zhang Yutong became nervous .

Especially Yan Wei, thinking about Jiang Youyi's confrontation with her just now, it was like playing, I guess Jiang Youyi had to work very hard to keep her from losing so quickly.

Zhou Xiaoxiao looked at the opportunity and smashed it.

Jiang Youyi quickly backed up and squatted down, pulling the ball up quickly and accurately to save her life.

Zhou Xiaoxiao hit three offensive balls in a row, and Jiang Youyi defended them impeccably.

Seeing that Jiang Youyi was almost two meters away from the table, Zhou Xiaoxiao suddenly turned around and caught Jiang Youyi with a short hand.

Jiang Youyi took a standard horse gait, her foot was very stable, her feet moved as fast as a rabbit, she rushed back with one lunge, and with a heavy racket, there was no danger.

Also a short handball.

Zhou Xiaoxiao is also fast. When the ball hits the table, she is in place and reaches out to catch it.

Unexpectedly, the ball bounced on the table,

Then he turned and rushed to the net, deviated from Zhou Xiaoxiao's predicted trajectory.

"Damn! Spin the ball!" Zhou Xiaoxiao was going crazy. The rhythm was tight and loose just now. She didn't see Jiang Youyi's movement of catching the ball clearly, and missed the moment when Jiang Youyi added spin to the ball.

Jiang Youyi was delighted to win, and laughed, Chao Yanwei winked: "You can't find foreign aid!"

Yan Wei was also laughing, and gave a thumbs up to save face: "Amazing!"

Unwilling to lose Jingzhou carelessly, Zhou Xiaoxiao yelled: "Again! Two wins in three games!"

"Come on! I'll convince you!" Jiang Youyi took off her school uniform jacket and threw it to Yan Wei.

The sunshine in May fell on the ends of her hair, outlining a circle of gold, reflecting a clean and soft smiling face.

Yan Wei felt emotional when he touched the scene, his nose was acidic.

May you read thousands of sails in this life, and return as a young man.

The author has something to say: I am a little sad to write this.

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