Back To My Youth

"Hey, what you said is wrong. Although they are all fast classes, the teachers in the first class are better. The last year's city science champion was in their class! We have all been assigned to the first class, and we are still in the same class. It's strange, how come I haven't seen you coming after a round of searching." Song Zhuoran joked with him, "Tell me, the teacher of Class 7 promised you something good, so why did you go to Class 7?"

"nothing."

Guo Jingyu pricked up his ears and listened. He also felt a little strange about this matter. In his memory, Li Tongzhou was poached by the teacher of Class 1 early in the morning, and he would never get to Class 7. He looked up at Li Tongzhou, but he was handed an exercise book by Li Tongzhou, and said in a low voice, "These are sorted out, you can do these first, and I will tell you if you can't."

Guo Jingyu was still looking at him, but Li Tongzhou misunderstood. He turned the pages of the tutorial book in front of him and closed them, and changed to another subject, "Do it yourself first, I can't show you the answer."

Guo Jingyu: "..."

Guo Jingyu touched his nose and buried himself in the question.

Song Zhuoran, who was sitting on the side, looked back and forth on them. He had never seen Li Tongzhou talk so much, as if he was coaxing the other party to study. He was a little surprised for a while, but his eyes finally fell on Guo Jingyu. After a while, he tried to ask: "Is this student also participating in the provincial team competition? Or in the Mathematical Olympiad competition?"

Before Guo Jingyu could speak, he was stopped by Li Tongzhou, "He didn't participate in the competition, he came out with me."

Song Zhuoran was even more curious and wanted to chat with Guo Jingyu, but Li Tongzhou stood in front of him and said coldly, "Don't disturb his study."

Song Zhuoran sat there embarrassed, embarrassed to ask more.

Where is Guo Jingyu's learning material? After writing for a while, he couldn't help but start to lose his mind. Li Tongzhou's face was not obvious, and he touched his knees under the table. When he was distracted, I reminded him that Guo Jingyu's face was not a few times. It turned red, looked up and glared at him, "I won't write anymore."

Li Tongzhou said: "Then you can listen to English listening. I brought a CD player."

Guo Jingyu: "..."

Guo Jingyu was forced to study, but listening to English was much more comfortable than writing questions. In the case of comparison, he pulled out the earphones from Li Tongzhou's schoolbag and put them in his ears to start listening - he also deliberately lowered the volume to keep an eye on the opposite. people's conversation.

Song Zhuoran had no intention of disturbing other people's appointments at all, and chatted with Li Tongzhou excitedly, probably because he talked too much, Li Tongzhou finally asked back politely, "Did you buy a children's package?"

Song Zhuoran followed his line of sight, nodded and said, "Yes, these jīn's legs are especially delicious!"

Guo Jingyu also followed with a glance, and felt that this classmate Song was too scheming to eat a children's set meal to sell cuteness.

Li Tongzhou: "Do you still have toys?"

Song Zhuoran: "Ah? Oh, I don't want this toy anymore, you...want it?"

Li Tongzhou nodded.

Song Zhuoran was stunned for a moment, then quickly took out the small toy in the package to him, and asked in a low voice, "Well, do you keep this toy?"

Li Tongzhou shook his head, "Jing Yu likes it."

Guo Jingyu, who was secretly taking the earphones away and trying to eavesdrop, was also stunned. He didn't like it?

Li Tongzhou opened the small toy bag, wiped it again with a tissue, put it on Guo Jingyu's side and said, "He bought two today, and this one is just a set."

Guo Jingyu: "..."

He was making up the bill.

In the era when KFC did not have electronic coupons, he managed to find a hand-tear coupon, and he bought two children's packages without paying attention, but he collected a set of toys for himself.

Song Zhuoran swallowed his saliva. He felt that Li Tongzhou's action of wiping small toys was very familiar. After thinking about it for a while, he remembered that his eldest brother would also wipe Lego blocks for the little nephew at home. It's pampering, it seems that only one's own cubs are the best in the world.

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Chapter 22 School Basketball Team

Song Zhuoran finished his children's meal and left silently.

In his heart, the impression of Li Tongzhou's indifferent genius has changed. He found that Li Tongzhou is not what he imagined. He is not indifferent to the things around him because he spends all his time studying. , I will go shopping on weekends, and I will help my classmates with their homework—and that classmates' foundation is really poor.

Song Zhuoran has been in either the experimental class or the key class since junior high school.

He watched Li Tongzhou break the basic knowledge and tell the other party, even if he repeated it two or three times, he didn't seem impatient at all, and he admired it.

With this time, he was enough to brush two sets of Mathematical Olympiad papers.

After Song Zhuoran left, Guo Jingyu also asked Li Tongzhou, "Is that Song Zhuoran familiar to you just now?"

Li Tongzhou said: "Generally, I have seen it a few times."

Guo Jingyu asked again: "Every time you go out to participate in any competition or competition, do you go with him?"

"There are others."

"Who is there?"

Li Tongzhou stopped doing the wrong question book, looked up at him, his eyes calm, "I can't remember, there are many people, each time is different, but Song Zhuoran is very good, he basically participated, so I and him See you a lot, remember."