It turns out that the boss is a bamboo horse

Chapter 142 Math Problem Notebook
Fang He shrugged his shoulders, and said helplessly: "Student Song, I have no grudges with you in the past, and I have no grudges in the present. Why are you slandering me? Could it be because of her?"

Fang He stretched out his finger and pointed at Lin Xia in disgust.

"If she hadn't squeezed me in the aisle just now, I wouldn't have bumped into your glass. It's her fault in the final analysis."

Lin Xia reluctantly twitched the corners of her mouth. She deliberately kept a distance from Fang He just now. If there was any squeeze, it would be that the hem of the clothes touched, and there was absolutely no physical contact.

Song Chengyu looked at him coldly, "You can tell from your face that you are not a good person."

Of course it wasn't to Lin Xia.

Lin Xia snorted coldly at Fang He, "If your own mistakes can be completely framed, then you won't be downgraded. Student Song's cup, pay for it."

Song Chengyu took a broom to clean up the ground, and said without raising his head: "I have to pay exactly the same, otherwise I will write a report letter to the school explaining your deeds when you first arrived."

Fang He gritted his back molars and took a deep breath. What are the best in this class!Why did the school let her downgrade to this class?

God damn it!

"Please call Yu Huanxi, classmate." A clear voice sounded from the front door of the classroom.

Fang He followed the sound and saw that it was Xu Jinyan.She suddenly thought of those posts on the school forum. Now that many people are optimistic about Xiyan CP, is it possible that Xu Jinyan and Yu Huanxi really have something tricky?
Xu Jinyan was tall and tall. Seeing Yu Huanxi get up and come out, he stood sideways in the corner next to the classroom, and tapped the hem of his pants with his slender index finger.

"What does the senior want me for?"

Yu Huanxi showed 12 points of respect.

The exercise between classes was over, and there were people coming and going in the aisle. It was difficult for her not to be noticed, so she deliberately kept a distance of about two meters from Xu Jinyan.

The corners of Xu Jinyan's lips twitched slightly, and he handed over the notebook in his hand, "The above are the problems and solutions I recorded in my freshman year of high school, you can take a look at them when you have time."

Yu Huanxi was stunned for a moment, "...for me specially?"

Xu Jinyan raised his hand and put it down again. He originally wanted to touch her head, but when he thought that there were so many people around him staring at her, he just let it go.

"Knowing that you like to solve math problems, I found this out of the bookcase on purpose. This note is useless to me now, so I will give it to you."

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The pen spinning in Fu Mo Nian's hand flew onto someone else's desk with a clatter.

He absently took back his pen, and found a notebook from the desk, which was full of math problems. After looking at it twice, he closed it hard and put it back in its original place.

Yu Huanxi returned to the classroom with her notebook, and Fu Mo Nian walked up to her with a serious face, "About the math problem you explained to the class last time, I found a simpler way, and I want to discuss it with you."

Before she could speak, Fu Mo Nian opened his notebook and found the question, "Here are my steps to solve the problem. You can discuss it with me after you read it."

Just like that, another notebook about math problems was stuffed into Yu Huanxi's arms.

During the whole process, only Fu Mo Nian was talking, and he was very serious.

The melon-eaters around didn't dare to think about what was going on between them.

Not to mention that Fu felt uncomfortable and insisted on finding an excuse to send out his collection of math problems.

Fu Mo Nian sat upright, and calmly took out the books he needed for the next class.

Yu Huanxi stared at him for a few seconds before sitting down, the two notebooks... Let's look at Fu Mo Nian's first, after all, I want to discuss it with him.

　Thank you Yonehara Yuksuke, Su Ziying, NPC, Qingsheng, Mo Liyue, 1987. for their rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)