Chapter 17
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Class 11 is on the sixth floor. When Song Yu and Ma Xiaoding enter, the classroom is full of people.
"Gentle control" in the introduction of this class, either top grade, or rich or expensive.
Many people have known each other since junior high school. Sitting together, the girls are dressed up brightly, and the boys are also wearing famous brands.
By looking at temperament and clothing, one can distinguish three, six and nine grades at a glance.
Most of the students who rely on their grades sit in the corner, and before the school starts, they have piled up a thick stack of books on their desks, wear glasses, clean but simple clothes, and look a little stiff and embarrassed. They are a bit out of place in the lively environment.
Ma Xiaoding is very famous in the experimental middle school. Many people know Ma Xiaoding for his stride.
Now seeing him following a good-looking boy, the atmosphere in the classroom is a little more subtle.
Song Yu looked at the back of the classroom by the window and saw the book that Xie Sui had told him to keep, but he was not there now.
Song Yu took a look: "sit there."
"No problem, I listen to brother Yu."
Ma Xiaoding was entrusted by his father, of course, to follow Song Yu all the time.
Moreover, he likes Song Yu very much. He was born better than the people he knew from childhood to adulthood, but he didn't have any airs at all. He is a hardworking and hardworking second-generation rich man who devotes himself to study. He praises Yu Ge.
In the classroom, a lot of girls' eyes are floating towards this, and they are chatting with their mobile phones in the sister group.
What day is today? Having sex at the beginning of school? The second one. ]
[OH Huo, I don't speak in secret, sister. I want to fall in love with him. ]
[which one? ]
[where! One! One! I! All! Yes! With! When the first one came in, he broke Su's leg as my husband, while the handsome man in the back was blind to me. When I was a boy's friend, I thought it was OK [to show my teeth]
[you're afraid you're trying to fart. Wake up. No matter how much I score, I'm [funny]]
[no, wait a minute. The position of handsome man No. 2 is a little strange. ]
[WOW! He sat next to handsome guy number one! ]
[I'm perfect, sisters. I can't get a man, and no other woman can get it. A handsome guy should be with a handsome guy. ]
[garbage rotten women get out of the chat group, you will be kicked [knife] [knife] [knife]]
[in reality, men are hypocritical. Why don't you love brother Yu with me and have a lonely online love affair with you and me. You are blind and you're blind. It's my brother Yu.
[brother Yu: don't be fooled by you, sister. JPG]
"brother Yu" now crosses over Xie Sui's position and sits by the window.
The middle and back against the wall, when he was reading before, was the VIP position of learning dregs.
Sleep in class, self-study and mobile phone play in the evening.
Of course, Ma Xiaoding did what he did behind him. He was full of curiosity and expectation for the new environment.
Ready to move, but also enthusiastic and his table mate said hello, "Hi."
The boy with flat head and black frame glasses:.... "
Today, isn't this the bully of their experimental middle school.
The little boy shook his hand holding the thermos cup and wanted to cry without tears: "horse Hello, brother ma
Ma Xiaoding heart flowers in full bloom, just want to play a good relationship with the table: "don't don't don't, good brother, don't see outside, call me Xiaoding."
The little boy has the misery to say: "brother Ma is good."
After sitting down, Song Yu was very quiet.
Now my mind is full of song Zong's "appointment of monthly examination". No matter how messy it is, it can't disturb his learning heart. Take out the paper, take out the pen, continue to fight with sin, cos, Tan, cot, two brothers.
There was a moment, the classroom suddenly quiet for a few seconds, for that in the window, the first night self-study on the United States young.
The light flowed on his face with a gentle halo, like a filter.
Xie Sui came back from the office with a stack of manuscripts. What he saw was the side face of Song Yu sitting beside him, quietly doing his homework.
Long eyelashes droop, skin white to dazzling, holding a pen to meditate.
Clever It makes people itch.
Xie Sui's black eyes were frozen. He stayed in Jingcheng and became a senior high school student. In a sense, the existence of Song Yu also accounted for half of the reasons.
Take a long stride and put the speech on the table.
Sensing the movement, Song Yu looked up and said, "you are back at last."
Xie Sui pressed his fingers on the table and laughed faintly: "yes."
Song Yu handed the paper to him, "quick, tell me why the angle is 135 degrees."
Xie Sui:
As soon as he sat down, he was dragged into the high school trigonometric function world by Song Yu.
This is really a novel experience for Xie shaolai, who graduated from a famous university in his previous life and came back to take charge of Xie's consortium.In Song Yu's eager eyes, he took the pen in silence, thought for a moment, and then gave a vague smile: "Song Yu, I haven't talked to people like this for a long time."
Or, never.
Song Yu thought, I know, I understand your miserable past. But what matters now is why this angle is 135 degrees.
"Why don't you take a look at my algorithm first, I can calculate all 45 degrees."
As soon as he got close to it, he had a vague smell, fresh and clean, like shampoo.
Xie Sui took the pen and was stunned.
He had no experience in lecturing and could only regard Song Yu as an opponent at the negotiation table.
After a look at the problem-solving process of Song Yu, I feel that the opponent is more difficult than ever before:)
"is this your own formula?"
"It's a great idea. Normal people don't dare to think that."
"Did you really go to junior high school?"
The voice of the young man was cold, and he said it carelessly and inserted into his heart like an arrow.
Song Yu said:
Day!
He is no longer the clever and shy boy in Linshui!
Looking at Song Yu's drooping eyes, Xie Sui was stunned, adjusted her tone, and said, "but it's not nothing."
Song Yu moved his ears, and his self-confidence recovered from the dead.
Xie Sui said: "at least you have stepped on all the traps of this problem in the process of solving it. It's very rare."
Song Yu couldn't bear it. He pressed his hand on the table, and the incompetence of xuezha was furious: "I just want you to tell me why it's 135 degrees! Why don't you say the point? "
Xie Sui's lips were bent, and with a pen he wrote three lines of formula on the test paper.
"That's it. 135 degrees."
Song Yu's anger of learning dregs went quickly. He took the paper quietly, and he really took the data with him.
While Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen, sitting behind them, have wide eyes and almost fall off their chin.
After talking with the former junior high school bully, Xi Bowen was not so rigid. He asked, "your brother Yu loves learning so much?"
Ma Xiaoding is surprised by the atmosphere of Xie Sui and Song Yu. It's not uncommon for song Yuai to learn. He murmurs: "well, brother Yu is the man who first buys textbooks when he comes to Jingcheng."
"Wow! Brother Yu must also be a Xueba in city A
Song Yu finally worked out 135, which was a complete success.
Mood turns good, hear behind say him, turn a pen, turn back light way: "what do you say to me again?"
Ma Xiaoding immediately offered his table mate out: "he said you must be a Xueba in a city."
Song Yu pulled the corner of his lip. He was a 350 point Xueba. He was ashamed.
But to Xi Bowen, a little boy, shining adoring eyes.
Song Yu's heart tut sound, always lose people not lose array Yu elder brother, take over first.
"It's OK. I didn't get 800 points in the middle school entrance examination. I don't think it's a bully."
Ma Xiaoding: "Wow
Xi Bowen: "Wow
Xie Sui seemed to smile rather than smile.
It's not 800.
Did you get 400 points in the high school entrance examination?
The nickname of Xi Bowen junior high school is nerd. He has a natural admiration for those who learn well. He is so excited that he blushes: "the full score of a city is 850 just like us! Brother Yu, you are wonderful too! What a difference! Seven hundred eighty? "
Song Yu coughed: "almost. Don't mention it. It's all sad. "
Ma Xiaoding was also full of enthusiasm: "Yu elder brother 700 how many!"
Song Yu: "said sad things, do not want to mention."
It's one to eight hundred.
Don't ask. It's almost like asking!
It's almost four hundred!
Xi Bowen sighed, only when it was really Xueba's inner sadness, holding his face: "brother Yu, you're in the air to fight for the top ten in the city?"
Song Yuzhuang was addicted to learning bully. He leaned back, turned his pen and laughed: "it's not just the top ten. I want to be the first."
Xi Bowen again: "Wow
Although Ma Xiaoding believed their young master very much, he still felt that the scene was too embarrassing. He pulled Song Yu's sleeve and whispered, "brother Yu, don't speak so loud. The first city is next to you."
Song Yu hissed, put the pen in, turned to Xie Sui and said, "I want to be the first in the city."
Xie Sui's peach blossom eyes bent, gentle and elegant: "good."
Song Yu: "I'm going to surpass you. Are you afraid?"
Xie Sui was obedient to kindness and said faintly, "I'm afraid."
Before Xi Bowen could recover from the shock of sitting in front of himself in addition to the number one in the city, he was shocked by Song Yu's coquettish operation.
Ma Xiaoding, too
Young master, are you a little reckless?
When they were shocked and speechless.Song Yu was calm.
"See, I said we should work hard. The city's number one is afraid. How about you?"
“……”
What else can ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen say.
"Fear, fear, fear."
If only you were happy.
What's more, why does he always feel that his brother Yu and Xie Sui get along with each other! Very strange! Talking about a topic is like talking about love!
Is it his innocent little straight man's thought getting dirty?
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Class 11 is on the sixth floor. When Song Yu and Ma Xiaoding enter, the classroom is full of people.
"Gentle control" in the introduction of this class, either top grade, or rich or expensive.
Many people have known each other since junior high school. Sitting together, the girls are dressed up brightly, and the boys are also wearing famous brands.
By looking at temperament and clothing, one can distinguish three, six and nine grades at a glance.
Most of the students who rely on their grades sit in the corner, and before the school starts, they have piled up a thick stack of books on their desks, wear glasses, clean but simple clothes, and look a little stiff and embarrassed. They are a bit out of place in the lively environment.
Ma Xiaoding is very famous in the experimental middle school. Many people know Ma Xiaoding for his stride.
Now seeing him following a good-looking boy, the atmosphere in the classroom is a little more subtle.
Song Yu looked at the back of the classroom by the window and saw the book that Xie Sui had told him to keep, but he was not there now.
Song Yu took a look: "sit there."
"No problem, I listen to brother Yu."
Ma Xiaoding was entrusted by his father, of course, to follow Song Yu all the time.
Moreover, he likes Song Yu very much. He was born better than the people he knew from childhood to adulthood, but he didn't have any airs at all. He is a hardworking and hardworking second-generation rich man who devotes himself to study. He praises Yu Ge.
In the classroom, a lot of girls' eyes are floating towards this, and they are chatting with their mobile phones in the sister group.
What day is today? Having sex at the beginning of school? The second one. ]
[OH Huo, I don't speak in secret, sister. I want to fall in love with him. ]
[which one? ]
[where! One! One! I! All! Yes! With! When the first one came in, he broke Su's leg as my husband, while the handsome man in the back was blind to me. When I was a boy's friend, I thought it was OK [to show my teeth]
[you're afraid you're trying to fart. Wake up. No matter how much I score, I'm [funny]]
[no, wait a minute. The position of handsome man No. 2 is a little strange. ]
[WOW! He sat next to handsome guy number one! ]
[I'm perfect, sisters. I can't get a man, and no other woman can get it. A handsome guy should be with a handsome guy. ]
[garbage rotten women get out of the chat group, you will be kicked [knife] [knife] [knife]]
[in reality, men are hypocritical. Why don't you love brother Yu with me and have a lonely online love affair with you and me. You are blind and you're blind. It's my brother Yu.
[brother Yu: don't be fooled by you, sister. JPG]
"brother Yu" now crosses over Xie Sui's position and sits by the window.
The middle and back against the wall, when he was reading before, was the VIP position of learning dregs.
Sleep in class, self-study and mobile phone play in the evening.
Of course, Ma Xiaoding did what he did behind him. He was full of curiosity and expectation for the new environment.
Ready to move, but also enthusiastic and his table mate said hello, "Hi."
The boy with flat head and black frame glasses:.... "
Today, isn't this the bully of their experimental middle school.
The little boy shook his hand holding the thermos cup and wanted to cry without tears: "horse Hello, brother ma
Ma Xiaoding heart flowers in full bloom, just want to play a good relationship with the table: "don't don't don't, good brother, don't see outside, call me Xiaoding."
The little boy has the misery to say: "brother Ma is good."
After sitting down, Song Yu was very quiet.
Now my mind is full of song Zong's "appointment of monthly examination". No matter how messy it is, it can't disturb his learning heart. Take out the paper, take out the pen, continue to fight with sin, cos, Tan, cot, two brothers.
There was a moment, the classroom suddenly quiet for a few seconds, for that in the window, the first night self-study on the United States young.
The light flowed on his face with a gentle halo, like a filter.
Xie Sui came back from the office with a stack of manuscripts. What he saw was the side face of Song Yu sitting beside him, quietly doing his homework.
Long eyelashes droop, skin white to dazzling, holding a pen to meditate.
Clever It makes people itch.
Xie Sui's black eyes were frozen. He stayed in Jingcheng and became a senior high school student. In a sense, the existence of Song Yu also accounted for half of the reasons.
Take a long stride and put the speech on the table.
Sensing the movement, Song Yu looked up and said, "you are back at last."
Xie Sui pressed his fingers on the table and laughed faintly: "yes."
Song Yu handed the paper to him, "quick, tell me why the angle is 135 degrees."
Xie Sui:
As soon as he sat down, he was dragged into the high school trigonometric function world by Song Yu.
This is really a novel experience for Xie shaolai, who graduated from a famous university in his previous life and came back to take charge of Xie's consortium.In Song Yu's eager eyes, he took the pen in silence, thought for a moment, and then gave a vague smile: "Song Yu, I haven't talked to people like this for a long time."
Or, never.
Song Yu thought, I know, I understand your miserable past. But what matters now is why this angle is 135 degrees.
"Why don't you take a look at my algorithm first, I can calculate all 45 degrees."
As soon as he got close to it, he had a vague smell, fresh and clean, like shampoo.
Xie Sui took the pen and was stunned.
He had no experience in lecturing and could only regard Song Yu as an opponent at the negotiation table.
After a look at the problem-solving process of Song Yu, I feel that the opponent is more difficult than ever before:)
"is this your own formula?"
"It's a great idea. Normal people don't dare to think that."
"Did you really go to junior high school?"
The voice of the young man was cold, and he said it carelessly and inserted into his heart like an arrow.
Song Yu said:
Day!
He is no longer the clever and shy boy in Linshui!
Looking at Song Yu's drooping eyes, Xie Sui was stunned, adjusted her tone, and said, "but it's not nothing."
Song Yu moved his ears, and his self-confidence recovered from the dead.
Xie Sui said: "at least you have stepped on all the traps of this problem in the process of solving it. It's very rare."
Song Yu couldn't bear it. He pressed his hand on the table, and the incompetence of xuezha was furious: "I just want you to tell me why it's 135 degrees! Why don't you say the point? "
Xie Sui's lips were bent, and with a pen he wrote three lines of formula on the test paper.
"That's it. 135 degrees."
Song Yu's anger of learning dregs went quickly. He took the paper quietly, and he really took the data with him.
While Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen, sitting behind them, have wide eyes and almost fall off their chin.
After talking with the former junior high school bully, Xi Bowen was not so rigid. He asked, "your brother Yu loves learning so much?"
Ma Xiaoding is surprised by the atmosphere of Xie Sui and Song Yu. It's not uncommon for song Yuai to learn. He murmurs: "well, brother Yu is the man who first buys textbooks when he comes to Jingcheng."
"Wow! Brother Yu must also be a Xueba in city A
Song Yu finally worked out 135, which was a complete success.
Mood turns good, hear behind say him, turn a pen, turn back light way: "what do you say to me again?"
Ma Xiaoding immediately offered his table mate out: "he said you must be a Xueba in a city."
Song Yu pulled the corner of his lip. He was a 350 point Xueba. He was ashamed.
But to Xi Bowen, a little boy, shining adoring eyes.
Song Yu's heart tut sound, always lose people not lose array Yu elder brother, take over first.
"It's OK. I didn't get 800 points in the middle school entrance examination. I don't think it's a bully."
Ma Xiaoding: "Wow
Xi Bowen: "Wow
Xie Sui seemed to smile rather than smile.
It's not 800.
Did you get 400 points in the high school entrance examination?
The nickname of Xi Bowen junior high school is nerd. He has a natural admiration for those who learn well. He is so excited that he blushes: "the full score of a city is 850 just like us! Brother Yu, you are wonderful too! What a difference! Seven hundred eighty? "
Song Yu coughed: "almost. Don't mention it. It's all sad. "
Ma Xiaoding was also full of enthusiasm: "Yu elder brother 700 how many!"
Song Yu: "said sad things, do not want to mention."
It's one to eight hundred.
Don't ask. It's almost like asking!
It's almost four hundred!
Xi Bowen sighed, only when it was really Xueba's inner sadness, holding his face: "brother Yu, you're in the air to fight for the top ten in the city?"
Song Yuzhuang was addicted to learning bully. He leaned back, turned his pen and laughed: "it's not just the top ten. I want to be the first."
Xi Bowen again: "Wow
Although Ma Xiaoding believed their young master very much, he still felt that the scene was too embarrassing. He pulled Song Yu's sleeve and whispered, "brother Yu, don't speak so loud. The first city is next to you."
Song Yu hissed, put the pen in, turned to Xie Sui and said, "I want to be the first in the city."
Xie Sui's peach blossom eyes bent, gentle and elegant: "good."
Song Yu: "I'm going to surpass you. Are you afraid?"
Xie Sui was obedient to kindness and said faintly, "I'm afraid."
Before Xi Bowen could recover from the shock of sitting in front of himself in addition to the number one in the city, he was shocked by Song Yu's coquettish operation.
Ma Xiaoding, too
Young master, are you a little reckless?
When they were shocked and speechless.Song Yu was calm.
"See, I said we should work hard. The city's number one is afraid. How about you?"
“……”
What else can ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen say.
"Fear, fear, fear."
If only you were happy.
What's more, why does he always feel that his brother Yu and Xie Sui get along with each other! Very strange! Talking about a topic is like talking about love!
Is it his innocent little straight man's thought getting dirty?
Class 11 is on the sixth floor. When Song Yu and Ma Xiaoding enter, the classroom is full of people. "Gentle control" in the introduction of this class, either top grade, or rich or expensive. Many people have known each other since junior high school. Sitting together, the girls are dressed up brightly, and the boys are also wearing famous brands. By looking at temperament and clothing, one can distinguish three, six and nine grades at a glance. Most of the students who rely on their grades sit in the corner, and before the school starts, they have piled up a thick stack of books on their desks, wear glasses, clean but simple clothes, and look a little stiff and embarrassed. They are a bit out of place in the lively environment. Ma Xiaoding is very famous in the experimental middle school. Many people know Ma Xiaoding for his stride. Now seeing him following a good-looking boy, the atmosphere in the classroom is a little more subtle. Song Yu looked at the back of the classroom by the window and saw the book that Xie Sui had told him to keep, but he was not there now. Song Yu took a look: "sit there." "No problem, I listen to brother Yu." Ma Xiaoding was entrusted by his father, of course, to follow Song Yu all the time. Moreover, he likes Song Yu very much. He was born better than the people he knew from childhood to adulthood, but he didn't have any airs at all. He is a hardworking and hardworking second-generation rich man who devotes himself to study. He praises Yu Ge. In the classroom, a lot of girls' eyes are floating towards this, and they are chatting with their mobile phones in the sister group. What day is today? Having sex at the beginning of school? The second one. OH Huo, I don't speak in secret, sister. I want to fall in love with him. which one? where! One! One! I! All! Yes! With! When the first one came in, he broke Su's leg as my husband, while the handsome man in the back was blind to me. When I was a boy's friend, I thought it was OK to show my teeth you're afraid you're trying to fart. Wake up. No matter how much I score, I'm funny no, wait a minute. The position of handsome man No. 2 is a little strange. WOW! He sat next to handsome guy number one! I'm perfect, sisters. I can't get a man, and no other woman can get it. A handsome guy should be with a handsome guy. garbage rotten women get out of the chat group, you will be kicked knife knife knife in reality, men are hypocritical. Why don't you love brother Yu with me and have a lonely online love affair with you and me. You are blind and you're blind. It's my brother Yu. brother Yu: don't be fooled by you, sister. JPG "brother Yu" now crosses over Xie Sui's position and sits by the window. The middle and back against the wall, when he was reading before, was the VIP position of learning dregs. Sleep in class, self-study and mobile phone play in the evening. Of course, Ma Xiaoding did what he did behind him. He was full of curiosity and expectation for the new environment. Ready to move, but also enthusiastic and his table mate said hello, "Hi." The boy with flat head and black frame glasses:.... " Today, isn't this the bully of their experimental middle school. The little boy shook his hand holding the thermos cup and wanted to cry without tears: "horse Hello, brother ma Ma Xiaoding heart flowers in full bloom, just want to play a good relationship with the table: "don't don't don't, good brother, don't see outside, call me Xiaoding." The little boy has the misery to say: "brother Ma is good." After sitting down, Song Yu was very quiet. Now my mind is full of song Zong's "appointment of monthly examination". No matter how messy it is, it can't disturb his learning heart. Take out the paper, take out the pen, continue to fight with sin, cos, Tan, cot, two brothers. There was a moment, the classroom suddenly quiet for a few seconds, for that in the window, the first night self-study on the United States young. The light flowed on his face with a gentle halo, like a filter. Xie Sui came back from the office with a stack of manuscripts. What he saw was the side face of Song Yu sitting beside him, quietly doing his homework. Long eyelashes droop, skin white to dazzling, holding a pen to meditate. Clever It makes people itch. Xie Sui's black eyes were frozen. He stayed in Jingcheng and became a senior high school student. In a sense, the existence of Song Yu also accounted for half of the reasons. Take a long stride and put the speech on the table. Sensing the movement, Song Yu looked up and said, "you are back at last." Xie Sui pressed his fingers on the table and laughed faintly: "yes." Song Yu handed the paper to him, "quick, tell me why the angle is 135 degrees." Xie Sui: As soon as he sat down, he was dragged into the high school trigonometric function world by Song Yu. This is really a novel experience for Xie shaolai, who graduated from a famous university in his previous life and came back to take charge of Xie's consortium.In Song Yu's eager eyes, he took the pen in silence, thought for a moment, and then gave a vague smile: "Song Yu, I haven't talked to people like this for a long time." Or, never. Song Yu thought, I know, I understand your miserable past. But what matters now is why this angle is 135 degrees. "Why don't you take a look at my algorithm first, I can calculate all 45 degrees." As soon as he got close to it, he had a vague smell, fresh and clean, like shampoo. Xie Sui took the pen and was stunned. He had no experience in lecturing and could only regard Song Yu as an opponent at the negotiation table. After a look at the problem-solving process of Song Yu, I feel that the opponent is more difficult than ever before: "is this your own formula?" "It's a great idea. Normal people don't dare to think that." "Did you really go to junior high school?" The voice of the young man was cold, and he said it carelessly and inserted into his heart like an arrow. Song Yu said: Day! He is no longer the clever and shy boy in Linshui! Looking at Song Yu's drooping eyes, Xie Sui was stunned, adjusted her tone, and said, "but it's not nothing." Song Yu moved his ears, and his self-confidence recovered from the dead. Xie Sui said: "at least you have stepped on all the traps of this problem in the process of solving it. It's very rare." Song Yu couldn't bear it. He pressed his hand on the table, and the incompetence of xuezha was furious: "I just want you to tell me why it's 135 degrees! Why don't you say the point? " Xie Sui's lips were bent, and with a pen he wrote three lines of formula on the test paper. "That's it. 135 degrees." Song Yu's anger of learning dregs went quickly. He took the paper quietly, and he really took the data with him. While Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen, sitting behind them, have wide eyes and almost fall off their chin. After talking with the former junior high school bully, Xi Bowen was not so rigid. He asked, "your brother Yu loves learning so much?" Ma Xiaoding is surprised by the atmosphere of Xie Sui and Song Yu. It's not uncommon for song Yuai to learn. He murmurs: "well, brother Yu is the man who first buys textbooks when he comes to Jingcheng." "Wow! Brother Yu must also be a Xueba in city A Song Yu finally worked out 135, which was a complete success. Mood turns good, hear behind say him, turn a pen, turn back light way: "what do you say to me again?" Ma Xiaoding immediately offered his table mate out: "he said you must be a Xueba in a city." Song Yu pulled the corner of his lip. He was a 350 point Xueba. He was ashamed. But to Xi Bowen, a little boy, shining adoring eyes. Song Yu's heart tut sound, always lose people not lose array Yu elder brother, take over first. "It's OK. I didn't get 800 points in the middle school entrance examination. I don't think it's a bully." Ma Xiaoding: "Wow Xi Bowen: "Wow Xie Sui seemed to smile rather than smile. It's not 800. Did you get 400 points in the high school entrance examination? The nickname of Xi Bowen junior high school is nerd. He has a natural admiration for those who learn well. He is so excited that he blushes: "the full score of a city is 850 just like us! Brother Yu, you are wonderful too! What a difference! Seven hundred eighty? " Song Yu coughed: "almost. Don't mention it. It's all sad. " Ma Xiaoding was also full of enthusiasm: "Yu elder brother 700 how many!" Song Yu: "said sad things, do not want to mention." It's one to eight hundred. Don't ask. It's almost like asking! It's almost four hundred! Xi Bowen sighed, only when it was really Xueba's inner sadness, holding his face: "brother Yu, you're in the air to fight for the top ten in the city?" Song Yuzhuang was addicted to learning bully. He leaned back, turned his pen and laughed: "it's not just the top ten. I want to be the first." Xi Bowen again: "Wow Although Ma Xiaoding believed their young master very much, he still felt that the scene was too embarrassing. He pulled Song Yu's sleeve and whispered, "brother Yu, don't speak so loud. The first city is next to you." Song Yu hissed, put the pen in, turned to Xie Sui and said, "I want to be the first in the city." Xie Sui's peach blossom eyes bent, gentle and elegant: "good." Song Yu: "I'm going to surpass you. Are you afraid?" Xie Sui was obedient to kindness and said faintly, "I'm afraid." Before Xi Bowen could recover from the shock of sitting in front of himself in addition to the number one in the city, he was shocked by Song Yu's coquettish operation. Ma Xiaoding, too Young master, are you a little reckless? When they were shocked and speechless.Song Yu was calm. "See, I said we should work hard. The city's number one is afraid. How about you?" What else can ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen say. "Fear, fear, fear." If only you were happy. What's more, why does he always feel that his brother Yu and Xie Sui get along with each other! Very strange! Talking about a topic is like talking about love! Is it his innocent little straight man's thought getting dirty?
