I have a date with math

I admire him very much, he is still speaking for me until now, and I have always believed that I can get 140 in mathematics.

He said: "If it wasn't for playing games during that time, Longyu could have been admitted to Tsinghua University. Is there any problem?"

"Ahem...you can take the exam if you say you can." Xiao Xiao coughed, did not refute anything, and knew the temper of mathematics.

I don't like others placing too much hope on me, it will put me under a lot of pressure.

When I quarreled with English last time, mathematics was also on my side, carefully maintaining my fragile glass heart as a big man.

I know that I am very worthless, and I even thought for a while, why do people have to be promising?

Seeing that I stopped talking again, Mathematics rubbed my hair, that pampering look was really like rubbing my girlfriend's head.

The key is that he is quite handsome, otherwise my heart wouldn't "thump—" and beat so violently now.

I must be so weird...

Wednesday, May 2019, 5, sunny.

Countdown to the college entrance examination, 23.

I fell asleep in class again.

——Why do you say again?Because it is not the first time.

I forgot what time I went to bed last night, and this time, I fell asleep in the math teacher's class.

I am a representative of the mathematics department, a representative of the mathematics department who has failed N times in mathematics.

I slept soundly, and I fell asleep for two classes, and the bell for the end of get out of class and the start of class didn't wake me up.

In the mathematics class at the end of the third year of high school, there were actually quite a few boys who fell asleep in the back row. Some of them were going to repeat their studies and see you in the fourth year of high school;

I used to sleep often, because I stayed up late the first night to play games, and I would feel sleepy the next day, and sometimes I slept all morning during class.

Anyway, the books and materials on the table are piled high, regardless of whether they are useful or not, but they feel safe.

I was not woken up by someone, I was woken up by hunger, and when I woke up, I just smelled the smell of mutton powder.

Raising his head sleepily and looking around, there were only a few people left in the class.

Mathematics sat next to me and was looking at the problems I did yesterday. Hearing the sound of me waking up, he turned to look at me and said, "Hey, I brought you lunch. If you are still sleepy after eating, go to sleep again."

"...Huh? School is over?" I was still sleepy.

The sleep I got on Sunday was insignificant. It seemed like I couldn't get enough sleep every day in my third year of high school.

I can still sleep until the afternoon, sleep for another night for late self-study, and go back to sleep-when I used to play games all night, I basically fell asleep the next day like this.

It's really scary when people become decadent.

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

"I see you're tired...it's okay, go to sleep, the math teacher only finished the multiple-choice questions in two classes today, you know all those questions."

After finishing speaking, he muttered again: "Even if there is something I don't know, I will make it up for you at night, much faster than her."

Mathematics seems to be very dissatisfied with the teaching speed of the mathematics teacher.

But it is true that she can speak for half a week on a single paper, and the speed of teaching papers cannot catch up with our speed.

In many cases, we can only give us an answer in a hurry, and even send us the answer, let us go down and check it ourselves.