My deskmate absolutely has a crush on me

In the following week, the second grade of No. [-] Middle School ushered in another monthly exam.

After the exam this afternoon, everyone was still immersed in the atmosphere of the two-day battle, and He Shu had already walked into the classroom.

This capable woman in her early 40s stood on the podium and urged: "Everyone, quickly restore the tables and chairs. I have two things to say."

The students in the class quickened their movements one after another.Xie Le'an was pushing a table forward when suddenly a pair of hands appeared at the other end of the table.

Xie Le'an looked up and saw Sheng Ling.

"I'll help you."

The voice of a big boy who has undergone a voice change period is low.Xie Le'an has always known that Sheng Ling is handsome and tall, unlike the skinny boys in adolescence, traces of exercise can be seen on Sheng Ling's body.

And he has a good personality, and is surrounded by almost everyone in the center.

He is the kind of person Xie Le'an aspires to be.

"Thank you." Xie Le'an whispered.

The two of them pushed a small table to the last row. Xie Le'an rearranged the books neatly and put them in the drawers, then took out a wet towel and wiped the table carefully.

Getting along with Xie Le'an day and night, Sheng Ling has become accustomed to this, and even asked him for a wet wipe, and wiped it himself.

After the whole class sat down, He Shu cleared her throat and began to speak.

She first briefly summarized the recent situation in the class, and then suddenly mentioned the National Day.

"There is still one week until the National Day. Our specific holiday notice has not yet come out, but it should not be closed for 7 days."

When it comes to holidays, there are rustling voices downstairs.

"Quiet." He Shu stopped drinking, waited for the whole class to calm down, and continued, "I will inform you about the holiday. Today I want to talk about another matter. Our grade will select a blackboard newspaper, and the theme is National Day."

"If you win, you will not only get extra points from the civilized class, but also bonuses."

There was a soft discussion below, most of the students have nothing to do with this matter, because at most they just find a few people to work hard for a few days to finish the painting, and others have no sense of participation.However, this is the first blackboard newspaper selection with bonuses.

Yang Wenkai raised his hand, stood up and asked, "Teacher, if we win the prize, what will the prize be used for?"

He Shu deliberately asked back: "What do you want to use it for?"

"Go out for dinner! Eat delicious food!"

"Buy snacks for everyone!"

"Buy some stationery, teacher!"

The bonus was indeed attractive, and the classroom was noisy for a while, and He Shu pressed her hand to signal for silence.

"Stop. I know that everyone has their own ideas about the use of bonuses, but before that, we still need to arrange which students will be in charge of the blackboard."

He Shu arranged: "The cultural and entertainment committee will be in charge, Qiao Xuan, can you?"

After being called, Qiao Xuan nodded slightly.

Then He Shu looked around the entire classroom and asked, "Are there any students who volunteered to help?"

When she finished speaking, most of the students in the class lowered their heads, and suddenly no one raised their hands.

After all, studying is becoming more and more stressful now, and few people are willing to sacrifice their time.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, He Shu waited for half a minute but no one responded.Xie Le'an looked around at the others in the class, pursed his lips, and lowered his eyes again.

He wants to help, but he doesn't want to participate in class activities, and the classmates don't accept him.

Seeing the change in Xie Le'an's expression, Sheng Ling raised his hand resolutely.

Unexpectedly, He Shu called Sheng Ling's name: "Sheng Ling? Are you willing to help?"

Sheng Ling shook his head, and pointed to the little deskmate beside him: "Teacher He, I recommend Xie Le'an, he writes beautifully."

As soon as these words came out, Xie Le'an looked at Sheng Ling in surprise, his face immediately flushed red.

"Sheng Ling... what are you doing!" Xie Le'an protested softly.

Of course He Shu knew that Xie Le'an could write well, but she still wanted to seek the opinions of the parties involved.

So she asked: "Xie Le'an, would you like to help with the blackboard newspaper?"

Being called by the teacher, Xie Le'an stood up nervously, no matter how embarrassed he was to refuse, he could only nod in agreement.

When Xie Le'an sat down, Sheng Ling smiled triumphantly at him, and got a supercilious look from him.

That's the deal with the blackboard newspaper. In the next few days, Qiao Xuan and Xie Le'an took some free time to draw the blackboard newspaper.

Two days later, during the evening self-study time, the monthly exam results were freshly released. He Shu greeted the students back to the classroom early in the morning, and began the familiar part of reading the results.

"No.1, Xie Le'an."

He Shu threw out a blockbuster in a flat tone.The class took a breath for a while and was quiet for a long time.

Even Xie Le'an himself was very surprised, the pen in his hand hit the table directly, and he didn't react for a long time.

Sheng Ling was happy for him, poked his elbow, and teased, "Are you silly?"

He Shu on the podium nodded with satisfaction, and praised: "Very good, classmate Xie Le'an, it is worth learning from everyone."

Only then did Xie Le'an gradually regain his senses, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a small dimple.

Next, He Shu continued to read other people's grades, and everyone became more and more nervous, as if waiting to go to the execution ground, which was comparable to torture.

It was only after reaching the last dozen or so that Sheng Ling's name was pronounced.

"Sheng Ling, number 41."

Xie Le'an couldn't help looking at Sheng Ling worriedly, but at this moment Sheng Ling didn't have the time to notice his concern.

He Shu sighed and didn't say much, leaving only one sentence: "Talk to me later."

After the grades were read, Sheng Ling was visibly depressed, and with his lips tightly closed, he worked on the questions silently.Xie Le'an, who was on the side, sensed his emotions and wanted to comfort him, but because he was studying at night, he couldn't speak well, so he could only worry.

In the end, Xie Le'an could only tear off a sticky note, wrote a line, and quietly handed it to Sheng Ling.

Sheng Ling noticed the post-it note that appeared beside his desk, which said: Are you okay?

He took off the post-it note, wrote a reply with a brush, and posted it back on Xie Le'an's desk.

Sheng Ling: It’s okay, do the questions well.

This evening self-study was over, Sheng Ling followed He Shu to the office.

During the beginning of school, Sheng Ling felt that he was almost becoming a frequent visitor to the office. When he entered the door, he was greeted by the math teacher: "Are you here again?"

"Sheng Ling." He Shu put down her bag and called his name.

Sheng Ling stood upright, ready to fight.

"You haven't paid much attention to your studies recently. What's the matter?" He Shu said with a serious face, "Your father attaches great importance to your grades, and you know that he was dissatisfied with the last test. I haven't told you about the grades this time." Him, what do you want to do?"

"It's okay, Mr. He, just tell him." Sheng Ling said, he didn't need to embarrass He Shu by his side.

He Shu knew that Shengling knew what he was doing, and he didn't need to use a stick to push him, but his grades were indeed worrying: "You have to know what your main task is at this stage. Learn from Xie Le'an, although he has not been very popular in the class. The classmates accepted it, but it didn’t affect him, and if he improved his grades by himself, the people in the class would accept him.”

After a pause, He Shucai continued: "It's okay to make friends with classmates in the class, but when you're together, you can't just focus on having fun. You can improve each other and learn from each other to be good friends."

"...Understood, Mr. He."

After He Shu finished what she should say, she waved her hand and said, "Call Xie Le'an here."

Sheng Ling bowed slightly to He Shu as farewell, and left the office without saying a word.After he returned to the classroom, he patted Xie Le'an on the shoulder.

"Old He wants you to go to her office."

Xie Le'an was a little surprised, but didn't ask any further questions, and hurried to He Shu's office.

Not long after, Xie Le'an came back again, looking at Sheng Ling with a half-smile in his eyes, making Sheng Ling terrified.

After the evening self-study, Xie Le'an grabbed Sheng Ling and said, "Hey, do you know what Lao He asked me to do?"

Sheng Ling was packing his schoolbag and was about to leave when he stopped him and shook his head: "What did she tell you?"

Xie Le'an pointed at Sheng Ling, and then at herself: "She asked me to supervise your studies, and now you are under my supervision."

This result... is not surprising at all, what is surprising is that Xie Le'an's laughter is too obvious, with joy written on the corners of his eyes and brows.

Sheng Ling looked a little dazed, and then realized that Xie Le'an liked her.

No wonder.

Sheng Ling was still struggling with how to answer, Qiao Xuan had already walked over, and said to Xie Le'an: "Xie Le'an, let's hurry up and draw for a while, the inspection will be on Friday."

Hearing the urging of the cultural and entertainment committee, Xie Le'an stopped talking to Sheng Ling, stood up and went to the blackboard behind the classroom.

Sheng Ling was going to leave, but at this moment he suddenly didn't want to leave. He glanced at Xie Le'an, who had already stood on a chair, so Sheng Ling sat back on his seat.

I want to stay and explain to Xie Le'an.Sheng Ling thought.

The evening self-study at No. [-] Middle School lasted until ten o'clock in the evening. It was already late, and Qiao Xuan wanted to stay to make a blackboard newspaper. The two of them drew for a while, and the time came to ten twenty.

After writing the last word, Xie Le'an wiped his fingertips with a handkerchief, looked down, and found that Qiao Xuan's face was stained with chalk dust, and she was seriously drawing a flag.

"Qiao Xuan, you should go home first, it's late." Xie Le'an said.

Hearing this, Qiao Xuan raised her head, her eyes filled with anxiety: "But...the inspection is due on Friday, and I don't have time to finish drawing tomorrow..."

Seeing that she was about to cry as she talked, Xie Le'an was at a loss for what to do. He hurriedly got off the chair and comforted: "It's okay, just give me the sketch, and I'll draw it for you."

"Can you still draw?" Qiao Xuan was surprised. The division of labor between the two of them was that one draws and the other writes.

Xie Le'an nodded: "I will, don't worry."

Qiao Xuan was picked up by a family member, and it had been more than 10 minutes since get out of class was over. She was also worried that her mother had been waiting for a long time, so she didn't refuse, thanked her repeatedly, and handed the sketch to Xie Le'an.

Xie Le'an looked at the sketch in his hand for a while, and began to refine Qiao Xuan's unfinished parts.

After another 10 minutes, the lights in the classroom clicked off, and everything fell into darkness.

Xie Le'an, who was standing on the chair, was startled and almost fell off.

"Be careful."

Sheng Ling supported the chair, and supported Xie Le'an's back with the other hand.

Only then did Xie Le'an realize that Sheng Ling hadn't left, and said unexpectedly, "Why are you still here?"

Sheng Ling's face was hidden in the darkness, and his tone was light: "Waiting for you."

Forget it, tell Xie Le'an next time that you don't like boys.

The author says:

[Knock on the blackboard] The students looked over, Teacher Gu has something to say, this book has no golden finger in grades, their grades will fluctuate, they will struggle and get confused, and they also attach great importance to their grades, they are just ordinary There are two students with good grades, that's all.