The next day, Whale Whale rolled over early in the morning, ready to get up.

Lu Zhiqiao looked at the time, it was only 05:30.

Although the morning light is faint, through the curtains, the breath of late summer has spread to the room.

"Why did you get up so early today?" Jingjing usually wakes up around 05 o'clock, even if he has to go to class, he doesn't have to wake up at 30:[-], so Lu Zhiqiao is a little puzzled.

Whale Whale got up from the bed, walked aside, and began to change clothes on his own: "Because I suspect that my lung capacity is a little low."

"...How could there be such doubts all of a sudden?"

Speaking of this, Whale Whale is excited.He quickly put on his clothes, sat down on the bed, and gave Lu Zhiqiao a list of various examples to prove it: "I couldn't breathe yesterday..." He emphasized, "Three or four times."

Hearing this, Lu Zhiqiao also sat up, and casually picked up the clothes beside him: "How many times?"

"When we were in the classroom yesterday, I looked at you, and suddenly I couldn't breathe... Well, also, last night, I also had two or three times! So I have to exercise!" Whale vowed.

After listening to his words, Lu Zhiqiao paused for a while in dressing, and it took him a long time to react, and said calmly, "Then I'll run with you."

Whale Whale looked at his watch, it was less than six o'clock.

He used to sleep very little, and his brother would always stop him.

He frowned: "Brother, won't you stop me?"

Lu Zhiqiao quickly got dressed and got out of bed: "Of course not."

"Why?" Whale Whale didn't understand.

"Because I'm just like you."

Whale Whale thought that Lu Zhiqiao, like him, had insufficient lung capacity, so he didn't say any more.

After the two washed up, they ran around the lake in the villa area three or four times, went home and had breakfast, and arrived at school just in time.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Jingjing saw that Su Song was already sitting in his place - the last row of four groups against the wall.

He was late yesterday and there was no place for him to choose.

Su Song shrank back and sat in his seat.

Seeing Whale Whale and Lu Zhiqiao coming in, his eyes lit up, and his tanned skin also conveyed a look of joy.

Seeing Whale Whale looking towards him, he hastily stretched out a hand and pointed towards his desk.

When Jingjing saw this, he reached out and groped in his desk, and took out a plastic bag of steamed stuffed buns.

Whale Whale looked towards the four groups.

Su Song seemed to be waiting for Jingjing's reaction, and when Jingjing looked over, a smile appeared on his face.

He smiled very nicely, with the innocence of this age.

Jingjing gently pushed Lu Zhiqiao: "Brother, Su Song gave it to us."

Lu Zhiqiao looked up at the clock hanging above the blackboard, and said, "Take it back later, give it to grandpa and the others, class is about to begin."

Whale obediently stuffed the steamed stuffed bun into his desk.

The first class is a language class.

As soon as the Chinese teacher came in, he first told everyone the difference between high school and junior high school, encouraged everyone to study hard, and then started class.

Five or ten minutes of a class passed.

After class, Jingjing ran to Su Song and thanked him: "Thank you for the gift you brought us."

Seeing Jingjing approaching, Su Song hurriedly closed his textbook, as if there was something he didn't want Jingjing to see.

When he heard Jingjing's thanks, he lowered his eyes, and then he looked into Jingjing's eyes anxiously: "Really, really?"

"Of course it's true!" Jingjing smiled, saw the empty seat next to Su Song, and sat down there.

Su Song's right hand hung down and moved towards the wall, keeping a distance from the whale.Where Whale Whale couldn't see, the nails of his right hand had been grabbing his brown pants that were a little whitish after washing.

"Then, why don't you eat it?" Su Song finally asked the question he wanted to ask.

Jingjing saw the expression on Su Song's face, and he replied seriously: "There are two reasons. One is that we have to go to class, and the other is... the buns smell delicious, so my brother and I want to take them home so that grandpa can taste them too." Taste, this is the first gift I received from a friend in the new semester! Of course I have to take it home to show off!"

Hearing this, Su Song opened his eyes wide and looked at Jingjing: "Friend...?"

Jingjing smiled and said, "No way, you drank our water and we took your buns, don't you want to be friends with us?"

Su quickly shook his head.

Jingjing saw that it was almost time for class, so he got up and said, "It's over, we are friends." As soon as he finished speaking, the bell rang.

Whale Whale ran to his seat and sat down.

What he didn't know was that after he sat down, Su Jin kept looking at his back.

He huddled in the corner, like a poor and embarrassed little mouse.

The little mouse kept watching the figure until he met a pair of warning eyes.

He quickly withdrew his gaze and retracted into his nest, but his heart was still beating non-stop because of anxiety.

Lu Zhiqiao looked at Su Song who had withdrawn his gaze, and suddenly a wave of irritability surged in his heart.

Again.

He raised his eyes to Jingjing, who was seriously writing Chinese notes.

always like this.

He couldn't hold back.

Lu Zhiqiao, who had just sorted out his feelings last night, was facing a big problem at this moment. His Jingbao would not only provoke people.

He had to figure out a way.

Lu Zhiqiao retracted his gaze, lest Jingjing see his naked thoughts.

Two messy Chinese classes passed by in a flash, and the last two classes in the morning were mathematics.

Whales are insensitive to numbers since childhood.

In order to reduce the loss of points in calculations and improve his grades, he once completed more than 1000 quick calculation problems during the summer vacation, but the number sensitivity was still not improved.

Every time he saw his math teacher, he met the person he feared and feared the most in his life.

This time it was just the same.

When the class bell rang, a middle-aged man with a yellow wooden setter and small round eyes walked in.

He is not tall, but standing on the podium casts a shadow on Whale Whale for a long time.

When men speak, they are used to five words in a row, and then pause for a second or two. The very old-fashioned way of speaking reminds Jingjing of the old-fashioned teacher in the TV series.

Sure enough, when the math teacher finished explaining a knowledge point, he wrote a question on the blackboard.

"Next, I'll order two or more students to come on stage to do this problem." The math teacher looked at the seating chart on the table and started to shout.

"Chen Xiaoxiao asparagus."

Jingjing looked at the questions on the blackboard, which he just knew how to do.

After Asparagus came to the stage, he finished writing in less than 2 minutes after picking up the chalk.But Chen Xiaoxiao spent 5 minutes, and even glanced at Wen Zhu's answer in the middle.

"This is the most basic and most difficult question type. Everyone needs to master the most difficult question type." After the math teacher finished this question, he wiped the blackboard and wrote another one.

Jingjing looked at the second question and his head went numb.

It was a question about the normal distribution density function, and he was most afraid of doing this type of question.

He quickly lowered his head so as not to meet the teacher's gaze.

But the math teacher's roll call is not to see who looks at him or not, but to see whose name catches his eyes by looking at the seating chart.

Whale Whale's heart was pounding.

Don't click him!

Help!

When he was burning with anxiety, Lu Zhiqiao handed over a piece of paper on which the calculation process was written.

Whale Whale just read the beginning when he heard the voice of the math teacher in his ears.

"Fu Jingjing Su tight."

Whale Whale: ...

Since he is the point, why not ask him to write the last question!

He quickly read the answer and walked onto the podium.

Whale Whale glanced at Su Song, and found that there was no nervous expression on Su Song's face, but instead gave him a comforting smile.

Su Song's academic performance should be very good, right?

Old Feng didn't seem to make things difficult for him yesterday.

Well, anyway, he's going to lose face today.

He also wants face!

Especially in front of my brother.

Jingjing was ashamed and ashamed, he just didn't want his brother to see his embarrassment.

Standing on the podium, he picked up the chalk and wrote the beginning. Then he turned around and prepared to fool the process and write the ending directly.

The math teacher seemed to understand his thoughts: "You have to write the problem, process!"

Whale Whale: God is going to kill me!

He decided in his heart that after Su Song finished writing and stepped down, he would seriously admit his mistake to the teacher.

But after waiting for a long time, Su Song still hasn't left the stage.

Just when he was feeling puzzled, the math teacher sighed.

"This question is indeed, it is difficult, you two, go on!"

Whale Whale put down the chalk and hurried down.

He stepped off the stage to look, and found that he had written an opening, while Su Song had only written one word: Jie.

Huh?According to Mr. Feng's remarks yesterday, he should be very time-oriented, and he also values ​​the students' grades. Was it true that Su Song was not talked about by Mr. Feng yesterday?

The math teacher had already started to give a lecture, and Jingjing quickly retracted his thoughts, gnawed down the question, and copied it into the wrong question book.

At the end of the two math classes, he also copied three or four question types he didn't know from his wrong question book, and Jingjing felt relieved.

After class, he dragged Lu Zhiqiao towards the cafeteria, and quickly ate something to replenish his brainpower.

After the two of them finished their meal, Whale Whale specially bought a glass of jasmine milk green to bring to Su Song.

But until the bell rang for the lunch break at noon, Su Song's seat was still empty.

He asked Ma Shuai in front of him.

Ma Shuai hurriedly replied: "Just now, before you came, Teacher Feng came and called Su Song over. It seems to be because of something in math class."

Jingjing felt something was wrong: "Then I didn't write it out, why didn't Teacher Feng find me?"

Ma Shuai thought for a while, and guessed: "Could it be that your attitude is better, so Teacher Feng didn't look for you?"

Jingjing still felt something was wrong: "How does Teacher Feng know that Su Song didn't write a question in math class?"

Asparagus leaned over and joined the discussion: "Could it be the math teacher complaining?"

Lu Zhiqiao pointed out Wen Zhu's guess: "Math teachers don't know how to do these things."

Jingjing also nodded: "Since the math teacher said in class that the questions are difficult, he should understand."

Ma Shuai shrugged: "Then we don't know."

The classroom also slowly quieted down, and Whale Whale and the others stopped talking.

He took out a book of math unit exercises and started to write.

While writing, he waited for Su Song to come back.

At 01:30, when most of the class started their lunch break, Su Song walked in.

Whale Whale noticed right away—Su Jin's pants had changed.

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