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In this class, Qiao Si Yue was still distracted.

　　"Find a few students to come up and do all these questions."Zhao Yi scanned the circle, "What big treasure is hidden in your pants｜crotch, one and all can't raise their heads?"

　　Saying this, he captured an unfamiliar face, "There's a new student in our class right, that line ..."

　　Qiao Siyue didn't look up, but also knew that this would be a lot of people's eyes were falling on herself, and after a two second pause, she heard Zhao Yi say, "You come up and do this question."

　　Su Yue Lemon twisted her head and glanced at her confused expression, her heart was even more anxious than her, and she didn't go over her head and directly shouted, "Old Zhao, I want to report that Lin Yuwu dozed off just now."

　　Lin Yuwu: "..."

　　Lin Yuwu didn't argue, snorted at Su Yue Lime, under the pressure of Zhao Yi's eyes, he got up and walked towards the podium.

　　Midway, he was pulled by Su Yueliang Lemon, signaling with her mouth, "Help her."

　　Lin Yuwu didn't respond to her request directly, his gaze lightly cast to the girl who was mortared in front of the blackboard at a loss for what to do, lazily raising his eyebrows.

　　Zhao Yi spun around at the bottom, and after pointing, raised his eyes directly to the two people in front of the blackboard who were almost stuck together, "Hey hey hey, what's wrong with you Lin Yuwu? Is there an answer on Qiao Si Yue, hurry up and get back to your position."

　　Lin Yuwu inserted one hand back into his pocket, standing in a loose posture, with a bit of cynicism in his smile, "I just dozed off and haven't woken up yet, I'm afraid that I'll do the questions until I faint, and no one's there to hold me up."

　　His voice was tired, and his speech was slowed down, as if there was really such a thing.

　　Once he finished speaking, Lu Zhao led the way and laughed.

　　Zhao Yi was so exasperated that his eight-beard was shaking, and he was too busy controlling the scene to educate him on his lifting behavior, so he let him be.

　　Qiao Si Yue also laughed, the corners of her lips curved up slightly, the confusion and trepidation in her heart dissipated quite a bit as she couldn't help but look over towards him.

　　Indoor windows are clear, white sparse fluorescent light pours down from the head, sixteen or seventeen year old teenager like a bamboo is tall and graceful, eye sockets are deep, jaw line is tight and thin.

　　His body looks thin, but just enough to hide the small movements of both hands at the same time, shaking in the shadows, hidden in two elegant and neat but different content of the handwriting, but also specially labeled in the upper left corner of the title number.

　　I don't know how long I've been looking at it, but Qiao Si Yue's eyes finally moved away from his bony fingers, and when her thoughts turned a hundred times, she was suddenly stunned and looked at the screen unbelievably.

　　He was helping himself?

　　After realizing this, Qiao Si Yue's heartbeat steeply missed a few beats, afraid of revealing what's in her heart, she secretly took a deep breath, trying to calm her emotions down, and suddenly heard his extremely low voice, "Question 21."

　　The line of sight only fell back to his right hand side, space is limited, his solution steps simplified a lot, Qiao Si Yue re-read the question, did not follow his to come, their own set of solution ideas, pen down quickly.

　　This Lin Yuwu noticed, after a fleeting moment of interest, he wiped away the evidence on the blackboard.

　　I don't know if it was Qiao Si Yue's illusion, after she returned to her seat, Xu Yan's gaze lingered on her for a split second.

　　After class, Su Yue Lime came to Qiao Si Yue's seat first, "Did he help you just now?"

　　Qiao Si Yue nodded her head half a beat slower.

　　Su Yue Lemon's eyes curved up, discussing the merits and asking for rewards in a tone like, "Then he's quite on board, I thought that after selling him out like that just now, he definitely won't help you."

　　As the words fell, Qiao Si Yue recalled Lin Yu Wu's urgent voice before he went to the podium, Su Yue Lemon's voice, and her heart was suddenly a little sour and swollen.

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　　Lin An is not like the high school that Qiao Si Yue attended before, where each class is equipped with a drinking fountain, here there is only a communal pantry, which is said to be a pantry, but is actually a communal area separated in the middle of each floor, and then two large-capacity drinking fountains are placed.

　　After class, Qiao Siyue took a thermos cup to irrigate.

　　There weren't many people in the hallway, and it was a lot quieter than usual.

　　Zhang Nan's voice turned a corner and drifted into Qiao Si Yue's ears unexpectedly.

　　"I heard Li Yang from the next class say that our new transfer student here is his debtor."

　　Seemingly hearing her humming and laughing, Qiao Si Yue's footsteps abruptly stopped.

　　Zhang Nan did not name him, but Qiao Si Yue had a vague feeling that this him was Lin Yuwu.

　　Zhang Nan: ''Would you believe this kind of talk if it were you? Anyway, I don't believe ... that Lin Yuwu's family would lack money? Which of the things he wears and uses aren't expensive? Besides, if you want to pay back the money, just pay back the money, what's the point of giving away an extra candy?"

　　Qiao Si Yue's brain was empty for a moment, she didn't realize that the paint on the thermos cup had been gouged out by her fingernails to make a crescent-shaped mark.

　　The taste in her heart was indistinguishable, and then she heard Shen Yihan say in a flat and tasteless tone, "What's wrong with that? He has always been a very gentle person, taking care of new students should be. Besides, isn't it just a candy? Didn't he distribute it to the whole class last month?"

　　Not knowing who she was speaking to, Shen Yihan's last sentence was pressed very softly, "It's really no big deal."

　　Qiao Siyue completely frozen, a trace of joy left in the math class was washed away, the whole person as if the soul was stripped away, leaving a skeleton barren shell, stumbling all the way back to the classroom.

　　The electric fan sends over a small burst of cool wind, leaching in the back of the neck sweat in this stimulation, and ice pick general stimulation effect, she violently trembled.

　　Su Yue Lime took off her headphones and walked over to her seat, asking worriedly, "Are you alright, how come your face turned white like this after pouring a glass of water?"

　　Qiao Si Yue shook her head and wiped away the sweat seeping out from the corners of her forehead, "It might be heat stroke from the heat."

　　"Then you quickly take off your jacket."

　　"It's fine, I used to get heatstroke a lot before, I'll be fine after scratching the chasha."

　　Su Yue Lime is still uneasy, she finds out the patchouli water that was put in the corner of the desk after the last heat stroke, and hands it to her, and then she thinks that her seat is under the electric fan, "You and I will change seats today, my place is cooler."

　　Qiao Siyue couldn't resist her, moved the water cup and the textbook and exercise book to be used in the next class to her seat, pinched her nose and poured down the patchouli, and just as she sat down, Shen Yihan and Zhang Nan came in back and forth.

　　The two people's gazes met in mid-air, and when Qiao Si Yue remembered the words she had heard in the pantry, her throat ached and the taste in her mouth was bitter and unbearable.

　　She took the lead to avert her eyes, opened the thermos cup, slightly tilted her head, a sudden lurch, finally realized that she had just left in a hurry and forgot to fill the water, this mouthful of it, filled with all the air, rushing across her lungs.

　　She suddenly hated herself.

　　Obviously care about, but to pretend a posture of irrelevance, disappointment, but also pretending to be spontaneous, over and over again by the same kind of dark emotions lead by the nose.

　　Does liking someone turn into this?

　　Or is it that only crushes can be like this?