How many weeks are you going to confess?

Chapter 9 [Dead]

The other students lay down on their desks for their morning break at noon, Bian Jin was so hot that he couldn't sleep, his head rested on the edge of the desk, covered his head with the exercise book, and played with his mobile phone under the desk.

He doesn't play mobile games very much, and there are only some small games like Xiaoxiaole on his phone, but he doesn't want to use his brain now, so he started Airplane Wars.

Just about to open it, Jiang Lesheng sent him a message.

Jiang Lesheng: [Brother Jin, are you awake? 】

Bian Jin: [Dead. 】

Jiang Lesheng: [? 】

Bian Jin: [I have been in class all morning, what's the matter? 】

Jiang Lesheng: [My mother asked you to come to my house for dinner. 】

Jiang Lesheng: [...Wait! ! !Attend class? !Did I cross over or did you cross over?Isn't today Saturday?Your rocket class also has class on Saturday? !It's too perverted! 】

Bian Jin: [Extracurricular training class. 】

Bian Jin: 【Help me tell auntie that I can't go today.But you can pack some for party nights. 】

Jiang Lesheng's mother used to work as a cook in a hotel. The year before last, she had a fall and suffered a spinal compression fracture, so she couldn't stand for a long time. She quit her job and went home to work in self-media. She usually shoots cooking videos.

Jiang Lesheng: [training class?Why did your dad remember to enroll you in a training class at this time, thinking about sprinting for the third year of high school? 】

When Bian Jin saw those two words, his face fell instantly, and Jiang Lesheng also realized that he had said something wrong, so he quickly withdrew the message.

Jiang Lesheng: [Sorry, brother Jin, I just woke up and my mind was a little hazy, I didn't mean to mention him. 】

Bian Jin: [Lunch break. 】

While others took an hour's lunch break, Bian Jin wore headphones and played in airplane battles for an hour.After being patted on the shoulder to let him make way, they had to go to the toilet before realizing that their lunch break was over.

He raised his head, his eyes were dark, he shook his head, his temples throbbed, as if a villain was playing firecrackers in his mind.

He stood in a daze by the corridor to clear his mind.

Lian Li slept for half an hour, feeling refreshed.But after lying down for a long time, red marks were printed on his face and arms.He has to go to the bathroom and wash his face.

When he went out, he saw Bian Jin standing there unsteadily, like a squinting tumbler.

Lian Li thought he was dozing off and said, "Go wash your face and wake up."

Bian Jin didn't open his eyes, but when he heard Lian Li's voice, he nodded, "Okay."

It is said that the toilet is actually the toilet that comes with Mr. Wang's small room. There is only one place and you have to queue up.

Finally it was Bian Jin's turn, and he said to Lian Li, "Let's go together, I'll just wash my face."

Bian Jin looked groggy, unable to open his eyes, Lian Li was afraid that his head would fall into the pool and drown, so he followed him in.

Lian Li kept paying attention to Bian Jin, until he washed his face, his eyes finally opened, there was a trace of clarity in his eyes, Lian Li heaved a sigh of relief.

He washed his face hastily, "I have Huoxiang Zhengqi Water in my schoolbag, would you like some?"

Bian Jin: "I can't stand the smell, is there any essential oil?"

Lian Li thought for a while, "Yes."

The solar energy at the entrance of the classroom is from 09:30 in the morning to 04:30 in the afternoon, and Bian Jin might really suffer from heat stroke if it continues to burn.

Back in the classroom, Lian Li gave him the balm, thought for a while and asked him, "Would you like to move the chair over and sit with me?"

Bian Jin's eyes lit up instantly, "Yes, yes!"

After speaking, he acted immediately, moved the hot chair to Lian Li's side, sat down on his buttocks, his expression twisted for a moment, and he pretended to be innocent and said, "Thank you."

Although it was quite hot for two people to squeeze into a table, at least there was no sunlight in the classroom, which was much better than outside, and there was Lian Li sitting beside him.

The training class has one class in the morning and ends at twelve o'clock.Starting at [-]:[-] pm, there are two classes, [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] is teaching time, and [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] is free homework time.

Bian Jin listened to the heavenly scriptures for another three hours, and there was not even a Dao seal in the exercise book.

Lian Li wrote down several pages densely in his notebook. He was very organized. He used black pen for titles, blue pen for his own work, and red for corrections.

On a whole page, blue takes up the majority, and red appears only occasionally.

Bian Jin exclaimed: "You can do it..."

Lian Li said: "Today's papers are all real questions, and I have done them before."

Bian Jin admired it sincerely, and gave a thumbs up, "Bull."

Lian Li automatically ignored his praise, "But you come to make up lessons and do nothing?"

Bian Jin was very honest, "I don't understand, not even the title."

Lian Li: "..."

"It's normal. We are in the advanced class, so it probably doesn't meet your level."

Lian Li Ke praised him too much, obviously he was not worthy of this topic.Bian Jin smiled awkwardly.

"Ms. Wang has basic questions, you can ask for one."

Bian Jin is also idle when he is idle, and he really went to ask for it.

Teacher Wang was very surprised, "Basic questions? Aren't you in the same class as Xiao Lian? Do you still want to do basic questions?"

Bian Jin: "I... I... My foundation is relatively weak, and I want to strengthen it."

Teacher Wang was very relieved, "So that's the case, wait, I'll get it for you!"

If Teacher Wang knew that he passed the math test last semester, he would definitely be kicked out of the classroom.

Bian Jin got the exercises, looked at the first question, and was dumbfounded.

[Assume that p is a prime number, and the number of different positive factors of the square of p + 71 does not exceed 10, find p. 】

Bian Jin: Thank you, he feels like a p.

Lian Li is working on the final question of the proof of series of numbers in the test paper. He has already worked out the formula of the proof, and he only needs to substitute the numbers and perform calculations to find the value corresponding to t.

He has learned mental arithmetic and instantly calculated that the value of t should be 7.

He wrote [When t=7,] Bian Jin was surprised and said, "Is it possible to multiply a three-digit number with a two-digit number without using a pen? Do you have a calculator in your mind?"

Lian Li was very indifferent: "You can do it if you practice too much."

His voice was very soft, almost out of breath, for fear of disturbing others.And it didn't affect the thinking in his mind at all, he wrote out the last two steps of the solution process in a good stroke, and concluded that [existence of n=68 satisfies the condition. 】

Lian Li compared the answers and found that there were no mistakes in any steps.He put down his pen, looked at Jin's exercise book, which was still blank, "Aren't you going to do it?"

Bian Jin said, "I have a question."

Lian Li subconsciously leaned over his head to look, "Is the title wrong?"

The boy's hair hadn't been cut for a while, and a short section of it was hanging on the pinna, looking very soft.There is still a small section of short hair on the back of the neck, which was shaved too much by the barber at the time, but now it has grown to normal length.The black stubble made his neck whiter, and the tiny capillaries under the skin could be seen faintly.

Bian Jin's eyes fell on the slightly protruding spine. Because of lowering his head, it seemed to break through the skin and stretch the flesh.Bian Jin tried his best to suppress the hand that was about to move.

Lian Li felt a heat on the back of his neck, as if warm breath sprayed down, it was a little itchy, he stretched out his hand to scratch it.

Bian Jin stepped back abruptly, with such force that he knocked down the desk of the person behind him halfway. If it wasn't for the small classroom and it was already leaning against the wall, Bian Jin would have knocked down even the person and the chair.

The person who was knocked down was Xiao Li, Li Xiongyan, who was already sulking because he couldn't figure it out, but when he was disturbed by this, his anger burst out, "What are you doing? Are you sick?"

Teacher Wang was not there, so he went back to the office, and everyone else turned around to watch the show.

Bian Jin supported the table and stood up, straightened Li Xiongyan's table, looked at Li Xiongyan impatiently, and said in a bad tone: "Didn't you just knock down your table, what's the matter?"

Li Xiongyan was intimidated by him all of a sudden, he avoided looking at him, and tidied up the stationery on the table with trembling hands, "Oh... oh... okay, then be careful."

Lian Li bent down to help Li Xiongyan pick up the two pens that fell under the table and put them back on the table, "Sorry, we didn't mean to."

Hard persimmons make his mouth ache, but can't he pick out soft persimmons?

Li Xiongyan immediately raised it to Lian Li, "Dao..."

Just as he uttered a word, Bian Jin who was standing aside "coincidentally" coughed, and he was so frightened that he fell silent for a moment.

Li Xiongyan flinched and looked at Jhin beside his eyes, was stunned for a second, then forced a smile and said, "No, it's okay."

Lian Li turned his head and frowned at Jhin, who looked calm, as if nothing had happened, and he didn't know anything.

Lian Li didn't say anything, and didn't continue, just sat back and continued to work on his own questions.

He remembered Jiang Chenyan's evaluation of Bian Jin, at least it was true that he had a bad temper.

He should have known this a long time ago. Aren't his first and second impressions of him very bad?

Bian Jin sat down next to him, the place was very crowded, Lian Li's right elbow touched Bian Jin's left elbow, and it was hot.

Lian Li changed his posture, dropped his elbows under the desk, and distanced himself from Bian Jin.

Before I finished reading a question, my forearm was poked by the exercise book. The first question above wrote a "solution" and a colon, but it was followed by [Are you angry? 】

Lian Li ignored him and continued to read the question, [C is between P and D, take a little Q on the string CD, so that the angle DAQ=the angle PBC. 】

The exercise booklet was handed over again, and there was another line of words below it.

【Will you calm down if I apologize to him? ] followed by a crying face.

Lian Li wrote [1. I am not angry. 2. You should not apologize because of me, but because you owe him an apology. 3. If Mr. Wang knows that you have scribbled on the exercise book he sent out, he will be very angry. 】

Bian Jin said, "Understood."

He got up and turned carefully so that he didn't touch the front and rear tables.

Li Xiongyan was cursing Bian Jin in a very low voice, when he saw him suddenly turn around and almost jumped up in shock, he questioned in disbelief: "Did you hear all this?"

"What did you hear?" Bian Jin scratched his hair irritably, "Forget it."

The remaining three people quietly turned around and continued to eat melons.

"Finally going to fight?"

"Then Li Xiongyan was hanged and beaten unilaterally?"

"You go up and help him?"

"No, who can beat the tall one?"

Li Xiongyan backed away as hard as he could, and huddled pitifully in a corner, "You, what are you going to do? Teacher Wang is still in the office!"

"I bumped into you just now and caused you trouble, sorry."

Li Xiongyan:?

Everyone: That's it?

The author has something to say: The title comes from Baidu

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