school grass is not white

After school started, the seniors and sisters held an unofficial sports meeting to welcome the new students.

The form is simple, mainly to enhance the relationship between new and old students.

After the sports meeting, the freshmen discovered a fact in horror.

It turned out to be the same person who won the first place in the [-] meters and the second place in the shot put!

I heard it was a certain senior from the sophomore year, surnamed Lin.

The first-year boys asked the seniors in awe, and learned that the senior named Lin was actually their school grass.

"It's really... How to be the first in the [-] meters and the second in the shot put at the same time."

"Yeah, such a person is too scary, he can't beat him, he can't run..."

The breeze blew, and the venetian blinds in the room shook, making a "click, click" sound.

"Ji Dian, Ji Dian!"

"Hey, Ji Dian, Ji Dian!"

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji, help!"

The frightening man that the schoolboy said had messy hair on his head, turning the pages of the book, and begging for help from Ji Dian beside him.

The start-of-school test is coming, and the wheat color only adds to the troubles.

Lin Bubai, who is normally healthy, took a pair of glasses from somewhere, put them on the bridge of his nose, and his whole temperament suddenly changed.

The sunny wheat color suddenly became gentle and scum.

Ji Dian is marking the key points of Lin Bubai's lecture notes.

Lin Bubai's eyes are not near-sighted, and even a little far-sighted. After wearing glasses, the whole world is magnified and clearer dozens of times.

From his vantage point, he could see the swaying branches outside the window, the little sparrows lined up on the telephone pole, and the ink dots on the curtains.

See... Season Code.

Lin Bubai shook his legs.

Not to mention, Teacher Ji really never gets tired of watching it, no matter how you look at it, how handsome it is.Didn't he feel very excited when God created him? He is really perfect in every way, with exquisite outlines in every way.

These eyes, this bridge of nose, this Adam's apple, this figure...

"you?"

Lin Bubai was admiring the works of art when he was suddenly caught by the master.

Ji Dian picked up the advanced mathematics book that Lin Bubai put on the table.

"Are you finished?"

Lin Bubai was stunned.

A cough.

"No, I looked away."

In the classroom, there is no one around Curly.

Lin Bubai was called by the counselor to discuss the matter of the national flag team.

He and Ji Dian sat in the same seat, not daring to act rashly, and even became cautious when swiping their cell phones.

Brushing, brushing, Curly suddenly put down the phone.

What is he afraid of, Lin Bubai's good buddies are his good buddies.

So he moved a place next to Ji Dian.

Ji Dian raised his eyes.

"Cough, Ji Dian, let me ask you a question."

Curly pretended to cough a few more times.

"Why are you sitting here? The first three rows are the top students' area."

Ji Dian turned his head and closed the book, his curly eyes were sharp, and he saw the word 'economic' on the cover.

Looking at economics in high mathematics class, the god of learning is different.

"Two reasons."

Curly was stunned, Xueshen spoke, spoke.

"What is it?"

"Location doesn't matter."

"Um... what about the second one?"

There was a silence in the air, just when Curly was about to give up and was about to move back to its old position.

"I don't like him asking other people questions."

Because of the national flag team, Lin Bubai was forced to skip the high math class.

When he returned to the classroom, everyone dispersed, only Ji Dian sat in the back row, turning the pages of the book slowly.

Lin Bubai first admired the side face of the male god for a while, then groaned and thumped back to his seat.

Ji Dian has already spread out the high-level mathematics book with the key points on his seat, and it is bright red.

Lin Bubai rested his chin on the wooden table, his wheat-colored arms drooping behind his back, like a prisoner forced to reform through labor.

"Leibniz's formula, Fermat's lemma, Taylor's formula, Lagrange's theorem, pinching criterion."

Ji Dian watched Lin Bubai keep moving his lips, whispering repeatedly like bubbling.

Lin Bubai was thinking about it, as if he had discovered some mystery.

"--Nitz's formula, -Ma's lemma, -Le's formula, -Grange's theorem, -compression criterion."

"Ni-ma-le-ge-pu!"