My deskmate absolutely has a crush on me

The results of the preliminary test came out very quickly. In the first self-study class on Sunday afternoon, I saw He Shu walking into the classroom with the report card.

When the results were announced, He Shu would give some summaries to everyone, but Sheng Ling didn't want to hear that, so he took out this math problem and started to do it secretly.

He Shunian's grades all start from No.1, and as expected, No.1 is class leader Li Jun.

Sheng Ling and Li Jun have a good relationship, so when he read Li Jun, he raised his eyes.

The next person, Sheng Ling, didn't care anymore, and continued to do the questions with his head covered until He Shu pronounced Xie Le'an's name with satisfaction.

"Xie Le'an, you did well in the exam, fifth in class, No.8 in grade."

There are twenty classes in No. 1 Middle School and Senior Two. Classes 10 to 11 form Division A, and classes 20 to [-] form Division B. The two divisions compete in a healthy way, and each has a science experiment class.The strengths of the two classes are evenly matched, and it is not easy for Xie Le'an to enter the eighth grade.

Sheng Ling shook his pen, and glanced at Xie Le'an beside him.

The little deskmate was obviously very happy, pursed his lips, his dark eyes were shining.

His happiness was so pure that Sheng Ling couldn't help but feel a little happy too.

Subconsciously, Sheng Ling glanced across the class, and several students turned to look at Xie Le'an, and Sheng Ling caught the different expressions on their faces.

After reading Xie Le'an, He Shu continued to read. After more than ten people, it was not Shengling's turn.

It's not that Sheng Ling didn't care about his grades at all, as the time passed, he began to feel a little anxious.

Fortunately, No.20 is finally his turn.

"Sheng Ling, No. 20, grade 53." He Shu paused, with a serious face, "I don't think you should be at this level. Chinese teacher Jiang told me that you basically didn't score in reading comprehension, I don't know What are you reading, reflect on it, Mr. Jiang said tonight that he wanted to talk to you."

Sheng Ling was a little embarrassed, so he could only agree.

In the evening, Teacher Jiang really appeared at the door of Class 1. She was a tall and slender young woman, greeted He Shu, and shouted: "Sheng Ling, come out."

Sheng Ling patted Xie Le'an, and Xie Le'an got up to let him.

Walking out of his seat, Sheng Ling turned his head subconsciously, and unexpectedly saw Xie Le'an giving him a worried look.

The way those black eyes looked at you worriedly made Sheng Ling's throat itch for no reason.

So he didn't even think of it himself, and confessed in a strange way: "It's okay."

Walking into the office, I heard Mr. Jiang sighing while putting the bag: "Hey——"

This sighed, as if Sheng Ling's language was a patient who was pushed into the operating room, and now he was about to be declared critically ill.

Teacher Jiang turned out Shengling's test paper and answer sheet, showing his reading comprehension side, and pointed: "Look at it yourself."

Sheng Ling leaned over to look, and the question was like this: "How many times does 'rain' appear in the text? What kind of state of mind does the author express?"

Sheng Ling's answer was: "Three times. The first time was light rain, the second time was heavy rain, and the last was heavy rain, which means the author didn't bring an umbrella and was anxious."

The words are also written in a mess.

It's really outrageous, Sheng Ling rubbed his nose guilty.

Teacher Jiang looked at him, turned out another answer sheet, and said, "Look, this is your deskmate. Look at other people's answers."

Xie Le'an's answer sheet was unfolded, and the first thing that made people feel comfortable was his handsome handwriting, which was neat and easy to read, and could be seen clearly at a glance. The teacher loved this kind of writing most.

Secondly, Xie Le'an used 1.2.3.4 to answer the question in an orderly, concise and precise manner.

"His question is full marks, can you see the difference?" Teacher Jiang asked.

Sheng Ling nodded.

Teacher Jiang said earnestly: "I know you like math, and your grades are good. But the college entrance examination depends on your overall grades. It doesn't matter how good you become in Chinese, but at least don't hold you back. Look, there is no reading question to answer. On the point...give the language a little time, okay?"

Sheng Ling didn't nod directly this time, but was silent for a moment, and said weakly: "Mr. Jiang, it's not that I don't give time for Chinese, but I really don't understand."

This is the truth, Sheng Ling can't understand the twists and turns in the reading article at all, he can only understand the literal meaning at most.

"Isn't the author just writing about light rain to heavy rain? It's normal. He didn't bring an umbrella, he was just worried about getting wet... Why did Xie Le'an say that the author felt that the society was oppressing ordinary people more and more at that time?"

Teacher Jiang was helpless, and the last sentence before inviting Sheng Ling to leave was: "If you don't understand the reading, please humbly ask your deskmate, how did he understand it?"

Reluctantly invited back to the classroom by Teacher Jiang, Sheng Ling still held the Chinese answer sheets of himself and Xie Le'an in his hands.

Xie Le'an got up and let Sheng Ling in, seeing his distressed face, asked, "Have you been scolded?"

Sheng Ling shook his head and handed Xie Le'an's answer sheet to him.

Xie Le'an was still a little dazed. For some reason, his answer sheet was in Sheng Ling's hand, when he heard Sheng Ling say, "Hey, Miss Jiang asked me to teach you, you can tell me about these two readings later."

Hearing what he said, Xie Le'an froze for a moment, and unconsciously pinched the corner of the paper.

Sheng Ling frowned: "Not willing?"

Xie Le'an quickly replied: "No, no, yes."

Seeing that he agreed, Sheng Ling stopped asking, picked up the paper and prepared to study it by himself first.But I heard Xie Le'an speak.

"You first show me how you answered."

Sheng Ling felt a little embarrassed at once, hesitated for a moment, and handed the answer sheet to Xie Le'an: "Let's see."

Xie Le'an looked at it, and Sheng Ling pretended to take out other papers and began to correct mistakes.

Five minutes later, Sheng Ling heard the little deskmate next to him sigh, as if Mr. Jiang was possessed.

Then Xie Le'an said quietly: "You are so stupid."

Sheng Ling: "..."

After listening to Xie Le'an's lecture on Sunday night, Sheng Ling gained a new understanding of his little deskmate.The little deskmate sat in his seat and didn't move much every day, but his mind was spinning very fast. He could explain several layers of meaning to those seemingly ordinary words.

Sheng Ling didn't adore Xie Le'an because of this, but just wondered why there are people in the world whose thinking closely matches the thinking of the teacher who made the question. In the end, Sheng Ling thought that Xie Le'an should become a teacher who made the question in the future.

This Tuesday is Shengling's duty day, and the students on duty should stay to clean the classroom during the exercise time between classes.

Sheng Ling washed his handkerchief and came out of the toilet, just in time to meet Zhou Fei, the sports committee member, and another female squad leader in the class.

The monitor asked Zhou Fei: "Isn't that guy going to participate in the inter-class exercises?"

Zhou Fei nodded: "He wrote a fake note."

The squad leader's fleshy face pouted, not very happy: "Why, does he have a special period for a boy? He always doesn't go, will it affect our class evaluation?"

Zhou Fei was also uncertain: "No way..."

The squad leader was obviously very dissatisfied: "Even if it's a special period for girls, everyone has at least been to the playground. Even if they don't run, it won't affect their attendance. What is he doing like this?"

"Ordinary classes don't think these things are important." Zhou Fei relented, "Stop talking, let's go."

Sheng Ling didn't realize who they were talking about at first, but when he returned to the classroom and saw a certain deskmate lying on the table to catch up on sleep, he realized that the guy who was disliked by the monitor was Xie Le'an.

No. 10 Middle School pays close attention to inter-class exercises. After all, high school students are nervous about their studies, and they only have three or [-] minutes of inter-class exercises to be active every day.Therefore, it is linked with the class evaluation and requires full attendance as much as possible.

I don't know how the ordinary class asks for it. Anyway, Class 1 takes this matter very seriously, and the class has a sense of honor.

Sheng Ling was cleaning the blackboard when a classmate who came to check the sanitation came in and saw Xie Le'an who was sleeping on the seat.

"Student, do you want to ask for leave? Let me see the leave note." The inspecting student patted Xie Le'an.

Xie Le'an woke up sleepily, took out the slip and handed it to the student who was checking.

Sheng Ling walked quietly and walked behind the checking classmates.

The classmate who checked the paper was about to return the slip to Xie Le'an, but was cut off by Sheng Ling on the way.

Xie Le'an was startled and stood up from his seat.

Sheng Ling put the note in front of him and scanned the word "asthma".

"Give it back to me!" Xie Le'an jumped up excitedly, snatching back the slip from Sheng Ling.

The classmates who checked didn't know what the two of them were doing, and they were afraid of being involved in strange disputes, so they left Class 1 after being stunned for a moment.

As soon as the others left, only Sheng Ling and Xie Le'an were left in the huge classroom, so quiet that even their breathing echoed.

Seeing Xie Le'an put away the leave note and put it in the pencil case, Sheng Ling's heart fluttered without warning.

He felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward at this time, and he should say something.

Xie Le'an lowered his head, revealing the hair on the top of his head.

Then Sheng Ling cleared his throat and said, "So you still have the attributes of Lin Daiyu."

Xie Le'an: "..."

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