Be a gold finger for the actress' rival in love GL

"...As classmates, you have to help each other!" A big fan squeaked under the ceiling, the head teacher stood on the podium, and glanced at the students below, "The next weekly exam will be based on the first and last grades in the class." One form a mutual aid study group, the second and the last two, the third and the last three, and so on."

The teacher in charge tidied up the lesson plans, picked up the settable, glanced at the backs of the heads in the last row who were sleeping all over the place, and sighed inwardly.

Before going out, the head teacher told his favorite student: "Ming Xu, you can take a look at the self-study next."

Sitting in the third row, Ming Xu's posture was straight and his school uniform was neat, like a beautiful young poplar.She nodded and said, "Okay, teacher."

As soon as the head teacher stepped out of the classroom, the class exploded immediately, noisier than the continuous cicadas outside.

"What's the noise--" came a lazy greeting from the corner of the last row, the voice was not loud, but still sleepy, but it made the class immediately quiet like a chicken, which was more effective than the dean's peeping through the rear window.

After being woken up, Song Jianzhi didn't go back to sleep. She sat up and spread out her sleepy long ponytail. Her hair, which was as dense as seaweed, hung loose, making her face even smaller.

Her thick eyelashes were covered with drowsiness, and there were red marks from sleep on her face, red like rouge.

"No, no, you continue to sleep." The younger brother in the front seat whispered.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, it's time for self-study, there is no teacher making noise, but it's quiet." Zhao Qianduo, who was lying on her stomach next to Song Jianzhi, turned over and found a more comfortable position.

Self-study... Song Jianzhi's mind was spinning slowly before he fully woke up.

self-study?

Didn't Ming Xu watch over the self-study?

Her heart skipped a beat, but she didn't dare to look directly at the third row. She only used her movements to casually glance out of the window.

The third row is empty.

Song Jianzhi quietly looked at the podium again, Ming Xu was indeed there, writing an exercise book, so far away, that face was still so pretty, little beauty.

She poked Zhao Xiduo with a pen: "Why are you sleeping, you are studying by yourself, get up and study!"

Zhao Qianduo was awakened by the ruthless poke, rubbing her eyes: "When will you sleep if you don't sleep for self-study..." Seeing the super fierce eyes of the little sister, she immediately changed her words, "Study, you must study."

It wasn't enough for Song Jianzhi to get her up to study, and she passed the pens one by one, waking up the last row one by one.

At first everyone was annoyed to get up, but when they saw the mechanical pencil with the pink cat head, they didn't dare to say anything.One by one, they took out their workbooks from the hole in the table, dejectedly, and tossed a coin at the book.

They were all in the same classroom, and of course the actions in the back row couldn't escape the sight of other students, and someone secretly passed notes.

"Song Jianzhi is still so strong."

"That's not the case, her sister graduated from the high school above us, but her sister still has a bunch of younger brothers who haven't graduated yet. She comes three or five times a day to see if the younger sister of the eldest sister is being bullied, and she doesn't see who dares to bully her." Bullying Song Jianzhi qwq"

"Actually, Song Jianzhi is not bad. It's good to have her in charge of those boys, and occasionally her attitude towards study is strange. For example, today's self-study has started again hahaha."

"To tell you the truth, don't you think that every time Ming Xu's self-study class, Song Jianzhi is more serious than the class teacher at work (whispering"

The two girls' little notes were passed around in a hurry, Ming Xu raised his head after writing a big question, his eyes flicked from the back row where he was sitting crookedly, and paused on the top of one of the most fluffy heads, Only then took it back.

She tapped on the podium to remind the two female students in the front row: "Be careful."

"Good school committee." The girls stuck out their tongues, feeling guilty of being caught by the party behind their backs, and obediently put the small notes back into the table hole.

It wasn't until after school that Song Jianzhi heard about the study group that the head teacher said before the self-study.

Her eyes lit up immediately, with a schoolbag on one shoulder, and Zhao Xiduo with the other hand: "Sister! Good sister! You have to help me!"

"What are you doing for you?"

"You have to give way to me this time in class." Song Jianzhi said seriously.

Zhao Xiduo:?

"Why do you think I will still be the first one?" Zhao Qianduo was very angry, "I take every exam very seriously."

Song Jianzhi thought of Zhao Qianduo's glorious record of being first in both grades and grades this semester and never failed, and choked up.

"Oh, can you help me--" Song Jianzhi did everything possible, in order to pass the exam, she acted like a baby to her sisters.

"Tsk tsk." Zhao Xiduo sized her up, "I know what you're thinking, aren't you afraid that someone won't be the first in the exam this time?"

"Impossible." Song Jianzhi denied it straight away, "From junior high school to sophomore year, when was she not number one?"

Not only the first in the class, but also the first in the whole grade.

Song Jianzhi looked so proud that the cat's tail was about to curl up, as if this first place was her glory.

Zhao Xiduo didn't see it, she was so disgusted that she shook her hands and wanted to get rid of this shameful sister.

Song Jian Zhi Baba followed: "I'll send you the answer for the exam!"

"You're insulting my personality, even if I don't get one of the multiple choice questions right, I won't copy it!" Zhao Qianduo said righteously.

Song Jianzhi was very talkative: "Then I will make up lessons for you, and I will definitely let you pass the exam."

"Learning this kind of thing is just a matter of fate, and making up lessons is so serious." Zhao Xiduo said indifferently.

Song Jianzhi gritted his teeth and used his trump card: "Go out with me to make up lessons, I will pay for all the dinners, please drink soft drinks for a month, and milk tea is also fine, why don't you?"

"Deal." Zhao Qianduo immediately smiled and agreed.

"Wow, you're tricking me again." Song Jianzhi knew that he had been tricked, and started fighting with Zhao Xiduo in the corridor, laughing endlessly, but met Ming Xu who came out of the teacher's office.

Song Jianzhi originally played with Zhao Qianduo, but when he saw Ming Xu with a cold face, his body froze immediately, and the cat's courage softened, and he hurriedly threw the sisters out of his arms, like a husband who was caught in bed.

"Cough." She cleared her throat, not daring to face Ming Xu directly, for fear of revealing herself with a hot face, "The school committee hasn't left yet."

"En." Ming Xu glanced at Zhao Qianduo, and squeezed the exercise book in his hand, "Both students go home early."

Ming Xu walked towards the classroom, probably to get his schoolbag.

The afterglow of the setting sun was right beside the teaching building, and the sound of playing ball came from the playground below. There were only three of them in the corridor, and all the sounds were far away.Maybe the atmosphere was too good, Song Jianzhi was impulsive, and said the sentence he had been thinking about for a long time:

"Does the school committee want to go home together?"

Ming Xu turned to look at her, she was facing the light, and the magnificent sunset was behind her, Song Jianzhi couldn't see her expression clearly, so he only clenched his wet palms tightly, and said in a loud voice:

"I heard people say that the school committee's family is also in Anning District, so we should drop by."

Not only that, she even knew which neighborhood Ming Xu lived in.

The community was developed by his own family. Ever since he found out that Ming Xu lived there, Song Jianzhi had acted like a baby with his sister, got the keys to the house in the community, and moved in.

Ming Xu hadn't replied yet, Song Jianzhi could only hear the beating of her own heart, which was chaotic, which confused her thoughts.

"Ah, maybe I made a mistake. If things go wrong, Zhao Qianduo and I-"

"On the way."

Ming Xu interrupted her, turned around and said, "Wait a minute, I'm going to get my schoolbag."

Song Jianzhi:! ! ! ! ! !

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !

Just a promise made Song Jianzhi's heart explode into a firework, but Ming Xu was ashamed to notice even the flames.

In this summer, like ice cream, quietly melting in the high temperature.

As long as you drop in once, it doesn't seem to be a problem for you to drop in again and again.

While riding a bicycle home with Ming Xu, while giving tutoring to Zhao Qianduo, and working hard to help each other learn, Song Jianzhi lived a very comfortable life.

In the self-study class, when Song Jianzhi was tutoring Zhao Qianduo, Zhao Qianduo deserted and asked, "Sister, hasn't your driver reported to the family recently? It depends on you riding a shared bicycle every day?"

Song Jianzhi: "I told my family that I want to work and study."

"So hard work." Zhao Xiduo was startled, is this the power of love?Let the little princess of the Song family willingly become Cinderella.

Song Jianzhi said deeply: "Yes, so your milk tea will change from 30 cups to Michelle Ice City in the future, sorry."

Zhao Xiduo: "You fucking? Are you a dog?"

Song Jianzhi: "Oh."

The two of them quarreled again in the back row. Suddenly, a shadow fell on them, and Song Jianzhi's desk was knocked.

"Quiet."

Song Jianzhi looked up, and it was Ming Xu who came down from the podium.

This is the first time Ming Xu takes care of himself!It must be because of the recent familiarity.

Under the staring eyes of the whole class, Song Jianzhi was not angry but happy, and happily reached out to accept the magic spell, and sat down obediently.

Song Jianzhi raised his head to look at Ming Xu, his eyes sparkled, making Ming Xu forget the jealousy in his heart, and instead remembered some kind of pet waiting to be praised, his heart softened, and the corners of his lips almost curled up because of the cuteness.

At a young age, Ming Xu possessed superb self-control, her clear and beautiful face remained calm, only the corners of her lips could not help but twitch a little, only a little.

"Study obediently." Ming Xu said calmly.

With the joint efforts of Zhao Qianduo and Song Jianzhi, Song Jianzhi finally succeeded in getting the last place in the class, and Ming Xu was very symmetrical.

The head teacher turned pale with shock, and called Song Jianzhi to the office: "What's the matter with this grade? Tell the teacher."

The head teacher was worried. The Song family was the school director. The school director's daughter was really hard to manage. Fortunately, Song Jianzhi was quite at ease. She didn't fight, make trouble, or fall in love early, so she only had a hobby of sleeping in class.

As for the grades, the partial subjects are extremely serious, the good ones are very good, and the bad ones don't study at all.Asking the reason, just saying that the teacher has no eyesight so I don't want to listen, it is extremely willful.

Thinking of this, the homeroom teacher asked suspiciously, "Are you out of sight again?"

Song Jianzhi had a cute expression, but his words were not human: "It's been hot recently, so I don't want to answer the questions."

The homeroom teacher looked at the stack of papers with blank big questions and multiple choice questions that perfectly avoided the correct answers. If he hadn't gotten used to Song Jianzhi's style, he would really be angry and ask questions.

What can I do, the daughter of the school manager, spoil her.

"Okay, the teacher understands." The head teacher rubbed his brows and sighed, "By the way, you know that starting from this monthly exam, we will set up a mutual aid group, right?"

Song Jianzhi nodded immediately, of course she knew, otherwise why would she fail the exam.

Is the head teacher planning to arrange for him to study with No.1?Song Jianzhi looked at the teacher expectantly.

The door behind him suddenly opened.

"It's Ming Xu, have you collected all the English papers? Come here and let me go."

"Okay, teacher." Ming Xu's voice came from the left side, Song Jianzhi's back tightened, suddenly a little ashamed.

Why did Ming Xu come to deliver some English papers at this time? QAQ

The head teacher in front of him didn't know the girl's thoughts, and continued: "It's good that you know, what the teacher means is that although you are the last one, but your situation is special, I think Zhao Qianduo's classmate—"

The teacher thought about how to describe it, and finally said implicitly, "This kind of genuine No.1 should study hard with the number one in the class and help Zhao Qianduo improve, what do you think?"

Song Jianzhi:?

Song Jianzhi pursed her mouth slightly, she glanced to the side from the corner of her eye, and saw Ming Xu lowered his head to sort out the English test papers, not looking at her side, probably not paying attention.

She was a little relaxed, a little disappointed, and a little bit aggrieved by the head teacher's manipulation. Song Jianzhi blinked and said earnestly: "Teacher, my grades have actually dropped a lot during this period, and I need excellent students to help me with my studies."

"Don't be fooled by me just now, I was just talking sweet words." Song Jianzhi said seriously.

head teacher:……

What can I do, who made her the daughter of the school director.

After the monthly exam, the seats in the class were changed with the establishment of the mutual-aid study group. Song Jianzhi and Ming Xu became the same table. The two moved the desks and benches over one after the other, and gathered in the fifth row.

The two desks touched each other, and the two sat in a row.

It happened to be near the window, and Ming Xu asked Song Jianzhi to sit inside for the reason:

"You like to sleep, I'm in and out a lot."

Song Jianzhi's face didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or embarrassment, a little red: "I won't sleep in the future."

When you open your eyes, you can see Ming Xu anytime, no longer a back view—although her back view is just beautiful—how can you be willing to sleep on such a day.

Summer afternoons are the most sleepy. During the lunch break, the classroom is full of people lying down, and people can yawn as soon as they walk in.

Song Jianzhi stopped fooling around with the little sister, and ate honestly, went back to the classroom to write some questions, and then asked the same table for "no" questions, and finally slept on the table four or ten minutes before class .

The curtains were drawn, and the classroom was in darkness. A ray of light sneaked in through the gap in the sky blue curtains and hit the desks of the two of them, and some particles of light danced on their ponytails.

As they fell asleep, their breathing gradually synchronized.

However, they agreed to sleep together, but Song Jianzhi would often secretly open his eyes a few minutes later to watch Ming Xu sleep.

When Ming Xu closed his eyes, he looked like a porcelain doll with an oval face, so beautiful that people wanted to stretch out their fingers to outline her delicate outline.

If you peek too much, you will inevitably be caught by the little tail. Song Jianzhi likes to be caught by Ming Xu's small movements, because when Ming Xu finds out, Ming Xu will whisper to her: "Go to sleep, there are classes in the afternoon."

Song Jianzhi promised well, then turned around and secretly opened his eyes to take a peek at Ming Xu.Ming Xu had no choice but to cover her eyes with his own hands, scraping the eyelashes back and forth in his palm, Ming Xu's heart throbbed, but he only said: "Sleep."

Song Jianzhi became obedient: "Okay, sleep."

The two hid in a corner of the classroom, and their small movements were intimate and secretive, unknown to everyone.

Song Jianzhi vowed not to sleep in class, but the habit formed over the past few days is not so easy to change, and he can't wake up in the first or second class in the afternoon.

Ming Xu wouldn't take the initiative to wake her up, but Song Jianzhi wanted to perform well in front of Ming Xu, and didn't want to disappoint her, so he propped his head to prevent himself from falling asleep.

The curtains were opened, and the summer was full of white light. Song Jianzhi was sitting by the window, and there were tall trees outside the window. She tried to open her eyes, but soon fell asleep again.

Open eyes slowly closed, head heavy, little by little, like a bewildered milk cat.

Song Jianzhi didn't know that Ming Xu always peeked at her at this time.

The mutual aid study group cannot escape the communication in the self-study class, or in other words, this is the greatest significance of the existence of this group.

To be honest, before this group, although Song Jianzhi was partial to science, as long as she wanted to learn, there was nothing difficult to learn.

Ever since I had the opportunity to ask Ming Xu for advice, the questions became much more clever, and many of them became like she didn't know, Song Jianzhi thought deeply.

Ming Xu didn't expose Song Jianzhi's tricks, and patiently gave her a lecture.In the end, he handed over the draft book, turned down the pen casually, put the cap on the pen, and asked, "Are you ready?"

After hearing no response for a long time, Ming Xu turned his head to see that Song Jianzhi was looking at the pen in his hand.

She paused and handed it over: "Like it?"

Song Jianzhi regained consciousness and shook her head violently, the light outside the window turned her face into pink petals again.

"No, no—well, I see you turn your pen."

Turn the pen?It turns out that Song Jianzhi likes this kind of fancy stuff. Yes, many boys in the class like to turn pens. She tried it when she was bored, and occasionally played with it.

If your tablemate likes it, maybe you can play more in the future.

Ming Xu pondered in his heart, and kept his face calm, only smiled slightly: "If you like, I can teach you."

Song Jianzhi nodded, blushing a little more.

Another monthly exam roll is issued.

Song Jianzhi's test scores returned to normal after that, and even rose steadily. The head teacher was relieved, deeply aware of the success of the mutual aid group.

did you see?The school director's daughter is about to be corrected by her. Except for not fighting, making troubles and having puppy love, she doesn't sleep much in class now. Maybe she can get into the top 50 in her grade in the future. It is simply a monument of her teaching career.

Ming Xu looked at his own test paper first, read the wrong questions of two or three kittens, and picked up Song Jianzhi's test paper to read.

Song Jianzhi touched the first grade test paper to appreciate it.

She lay on the table happily watching, and heard Ming Xu say:

"The last big physics question this time happened to be one of the types of questions you asked me before the exam. It seems that I haven't had time to tell you, so I deducted a lot of points..."

Song Jianzhi thought about it: ...that's terrible

She sat up straight anxiously, a little afraid to watch the development below.

Ming Xu found out the physical paper, flipped to the back and looked: "Full score?"

She looked at it carefully, half complimenting, half looking at Song Jianzhi with unclear meaning:

"It's great, the idea of ​​solving the problem is very beautiful." It's even more beautiful than my own answering steps, neat and concise, no more, no less.

Song Jianzhi was very guilty, hesitated, couldn't say anything, so he boldly rushed over, stretched out his paws to hug the arm of the tablemate, and whispered coquettishly:

"Oh, just—just made it."

"You will trust me?"

Ming Xu pinched her paper, thought for a while, and said, "Yes?"

"Really?" Song Jianzhi bit her lip.

"If you still want to ask me questions at the same table, you have to believe it, right?"

Ming Xu rarely showed a lot of smiles, he had the appearance of a young man, with a youthful light in his eyes, and he was looking at the girl he liked with this light.

Song Jianzhi was taken aback for a moment, then overjoyed, hugged Mingxu's arm tightly, nodded all the time, followed by ponytail, flickering:

"Yeah, believe it, believe it."

As she spoke, Ming Xu listened, but in their hearts, there was another set of answers that only they understood.

It is full of the girl's thoughts in the midsummer, and it is very sweet when it is baked in the hot sun.

The class teacher's plan failed.

Her school director's daughter and students don't fight, make trouble, or sleep, and their grades are stable in the top five of the grade, but they fall in love early.

The object is still her favorite student, the first in grade.

The only thing that is gratifying is that she learned about it at the graduation appreciation banquet.

Not early, not late, is the best look of youth.