Why Fall in Love if You Can Attend Tsinghua University

Facing Yi Tianyu's mocking and disgusted eyes, Cheng Mingjiao clenched his lower lip.

In fact, she liked the boy in front of her very much. She was handsome and flamboyant. In addition, her mother's request to raise her life was so intense that she wanted to get along well with him.

But the other party just got so close to Gu Xuejiao, who hated her most in this life!

Yi Tianyu's words made Cheng Mingjiao embarrassed and sad. At this time, the students in the class looked at her with suspicion. Cheng Mingjiao couldn't help but suddenly burst out crying and ran out.

"Ming Jiao--" Yu Fangfang at the other end of the classroom shouted, then looked at them and said angrily, "You are too much!"

After talking, chasing Cheng Mingjiao and ran out.

"For the first time, I knew that it was too much to ask someone who slander myself to ask clearly ..." Xue Jiao said sternly, which caused some of the students who had just raised their minds to immediately disappear.

Yes, the defamation is obviously Gu Xuezhao. She just questioned Cheng Mingjiao, why did it become excessive?

Push yourself and others, will they be raked like this when they get along with Cheng Mingjiao in the future?

Yi Tianyu sneered: "The two of them are together, classmates, I suggest you get along with them in the future, otherwise you will be excessive after slander you."

After he finished speaking, some people seemed to think of this scene and immediately decided to stay away from Cheng Mingjiao and Yu Fangfang.

Seeing this, Xue Jiao looked at Yi Tianyu: "Okay, don't think about it ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~"

Yi Tianyu: "..."

"Fool, don't you have anything to say except studying?"

Responding to him was the sound of Xue Zhe's pen flying quickly on the paper.

"..."

——

At night, Xue Zhe lay in bed, watching Lin Zhihua's information about the competition, and the two chatted with each other.

[Xue Jiao: Thank you! ! If it were n’t for you, I really do n’t know that there are so many rules in the original contest! 】

[Lin Zhihua: Contest questions are also made by people. As long as they are made by people, there will be certain rules. 】

[Lin Zhihua: Did you finish those questions that you said yesterday? 】

Seeing this news, Xue Zhe's expression was awkward for a moment, and she touched her nose. This was the first time she didn't complete the task on time, so she returned awkwardly—

[No ... Something happened today and was delayed. 】

The opposite side will reply quickly——

【what's up? 】

Xue Zhe and Lin Zhihua basically had nothing to say before, so she didn't feel anything wrong to tell him.

[Cheng Mingjiao reported my premature love. The teacher invited the parents, which delayed a lot of time. 】

At this time, Lin Zhihua had just finished washing, sitting on the bed with half-dried hair and chatting with the **** the other end of the phone.

His posture was lazy and he reclined casually.

-Early love.

When the two words appeared in front of Lin Zhihua, he seemed to be amazed by something, and all his slack was put away in an instant, and his body moved, straightening his waist.

Frowning slightly, he looked at the news repeatedly.

Half a ring, he only replied two words-

[Early love? 】

[Fake, I have too little time, where can I have a leisurely early love! 】

This sentence let Lin Zhihua's eyebrows loosen, but the dark and ink-like vortex hasn't spread yet, knock on the next sentence—

[Mathematical competitions are large-scale national competitions. The players who sign up are not weak. It is inevitable that there will be some talented people. I have used some competition materials before. Do I send you a copy? 】

【really? ! Thank you! ! ! I will give you the money first! ! 】

[Well, remember to spend those extra hours on those books. 】

【it is good! ! ! 】

Xue Jia replied with surprise.

the next day.

Xue Jiao carried a large stack of books into the classroom from the sending and receiving room at the entrance of the school. There were eleven books, each of which was not a thin one.

Even though Xue Jiao has consistently done more questions than others, he was stunned by this huge stack of competition questions.

She was silent for a moment, sorted out the other books, and took out the first one ...

"Hey, nerd, how to do this question?" Yi Tianyu sat at noon. The Xue Zhe next to him did not look at him.

Xue Jiao ignored him, as if immersed in another world.

The neglected Yi Tianyu couldn't help but pushed her gently: "Hey-nerd, how about this question ..."

"I haven't been free recently, go and ask the teacher!" Xue Zhe didn't look up.

Yi Tianyu: "..."

For a long time, he couldn't help it again: "When are you free then?"

Xue Jiao pointed to the pile of information that had just been received at his feet: "Done."

Yi Tianyu: "........................"

Is Nima still free? ? ?

Who bought the information for her?

Buy so much lack of virtue? !

Xue Zhe didn't notice that since she had that thick stack of materials, she had less time to give Yi Tianyu a topic, and she had more time to discuss it with Lin Zhihua at night.

Contest questions are somewhat different from ordinary math questions, and Xue Zuo felt a little baffling when he first came into contact.

But after she was immersed under the guidance of Lin Zhihua, she realized the thrill of solving problems.

The contest questions cover a wide range and the difficulty is also deep, not only the calculation ability, but also the comprehensive ability of logical reasoning and analogy.

She gradually began to immerse herself in the thrill of solving problems, and in this, Lin Zhihua's guidance was very important to her.

Lin Zhihua never taught her exactly how to calculate a question, he taught meticulous logical thinking.

This is another door for Xue Zuo, who has followed her step by step and has little exposure to this knowledge.

So much so that Xue Jiao, who just found fun in mathematics, put almost all his free time into it. When he was eating, he just turned the question in his head. When he lay in bed at night, he reflected on the wrong question of the day and even sat in the car. Also draw with your fingers.

"Zhaojiao, take a quick look, we will go to the drama at 6pm tonight." Li Sitong put a glass of water next to Xuejiao in the "Fenbi Jishu", and Cheng Shuo, who came in with her, said with a smile.

Xue Jiao pulled her thoughts away from the math problem and looked up at them. Her expression was blank, her big eyes were first indifferent, and then black slowly gathered.

Watch a play? !

Xue Zhe seemed to be suddenly recovering, his eyes widened and his face was unbelievable.

Bai Nen's small face was dull, silly, and ... cute.

Li Sitong couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed her head: "Zhao Zuo, I said yes last week, I will go to the drama this week."

Last week ...

Yes, the gift that Cheng Shuo and Li Sitong gave to her and Cheng Mingze's mid-term exam was to watch the drama with the whole family.

Thinking of this, Xuezhao's little bun swelled.

"Can ..." Can you not go ...

Cheng Shuole said: "No. Jiao, this is a family activity and non-significant things cannot be absent."

"Oh ..." Xue Zhe deflated.

"Quickly pack away people."

"Okay." Xue Zhe's voice was very low, and he looked at the desktop halfway through the question, "Then I finished this question!"

"This girl ..." Li Sitong shook his head.

Cheng Shuo said with a smile: "Si Tong, you brought over the clothes you bought for Zijia. Today, you go out together and look beautiful!"

"it is good."

——

Xue Zhe looked at the girl in the mirror blankly, with a chiffon long-sleeved shirt on the upper body and slender high-waisted trousers on the lower body, with an extreme contrast between white and black.

Still in the uniform of the ball head when wearing a school uniform, Li Sitong reached out and adjusted it for her. The originally regular ball head became loose and loose, adding a bit of laziness.

"Good-looking!" Li Sitong couldn't help smiling and said, "My daughter is so beautiful."

This is an unprecedented experience for Li Sitong. In the past, Xue Zhao always dressed herself up in a mess. She didn't care about her too late, and never thought of dressing her up by herself.

Now Xue Zuo has become obedient and sensible, and his study has been unexpectedly conscientious and painstaking, and he has achieved enviable good results. Looking at the school uniform that the other party has exchanged for all day, I can't wait to dress her up as a little princess every day.

She Li Sitong finally had the time to proudly say "This is my daughter"!

Li Sitong blinked and looked at the stunningly beautiful girl in front of her, her eyes slightly moist.

The charm of the girl's fragrant feast is just a bud, the lips are glazed with a little lipstick, and one face is dazzling enough.

Xue Jiao was a little bit uncomfortable and pulled the corner of his clothes: "Will it ... be too thin?"

"No!" Li Sitong smiled and sorted the collar for her. "The temperature in the theater is very high. You will take that white coat later and wrap it if you want to go outside."

Xue Jiao uncomfortably avoided Li Sitong's hand: "I will come by myself!"

Li Sitong's hands were slightly stiff, and his eyes were a bit dim.

——

"Isn't it down yet?" Cheng Mingze said boringly, chewing on the apple.

Cheng Shuo put down the newspaper and looked at him with a smile: "Young man, wait for the lady to be patient, the basic etiquette of a gentleman."

Cheng Mingze pouted: "A lady will not let a gentleman wait too long."

"You stupid boy!" Cheng Shuo stared.

At this time, there was footsteps upstairs.

Cheng Shuo smiled again: "Our ladies are all ladies."

Cheng Mingze didn't speak, only flicked his lips, and looked at the stairs, froze.

I ca n’t tell the feeling. It ’s like the flowerpot you often pass by has a flower bone. Once this flowerpot always ran in front of you to block your way, so that you are bored when you see it, so you wo n’t look at it The beauty of the flower.

But one day, this potted plant is no longer blocking the road, but away from you, quietly opening ...

That feeling is a little inexplicable, and also a little trance.

Cheng Mingze could not specifically describe this feeling at this time, but one day, when he finally saw the beauty of this flower, he would realize that this flower was already held in the palm of others.

The pain of the heart at that time was not enough to describe it in words.

"My daughter is so beautiful!" Cheng Shuo couldn't help but loudly, proud and pleased.

Xue Jiao uncomfortably touched the loose ball head that seemed to be spread out, and his face was embarrassed.

Cheng Shuo smiled more lovingly: "Zhaoxiu, I didn't tell lies, Mingze, you said, your sister looks good today?"