Drifting Towards You

Hearing that, Tang Ziyan's face looked a little ugly.

Not to mention making six or seven points, she just can't even understand the meaning of the title.

But when she changed her mind, she thought that Li Xiaoxiao would not be able to, and her heart returned to her stomach.

Since Li Xiaoxiao, a student of this major, doesn't know it, she wouldn't be a foreigner, and it's not a big deal.

Thinking this way, she went forward with another girl.

Li Xiaoxiao stood on the far left, Si Mocheng stood beside her, and then to the right was Tang Ziyan, and on the far right was the girl who had a good relationship with Tang Ziyan.

I have to say that the back figures on the podium are particularly seductive.

Li Xiaoxiao wears a pair of washed blue denim overalls, showing creamy white ankles, wearing a pair of white shoes, clean and cute.

Si Mocheng stood on one side with his left hand in his trouser pocket and a chalk in his right hand. He just glanced at the problem and started writing.

The backs of Tang Ziyan and another **** the other side are indeed pleasing to the eye, and their graceful posture is hard to ignore.

The teacher said warmly: "Everyone also do it below."

The students in the audience started writing.

After reading the question, Li Xiaoxiao bit her lip.

She had just lost her mind, and it happened that she hadn't heard the most important problem-solving idea.

Hmm...So beauty is harmful, so I'd better come to class by myself in the future, but don't dare to bring Simo City again.

The speed of Simocheng's pen writing was not fast, and every number and letter were extremely beautiful.

Turning to look at Li Xiaoxiao, she whispered: "Write as I said."

Li Xiaoxiao's eyes widened a bit, and nodded after taking a look at him.

As a result, while writing his own answer, Simocheng slowly spoke about the steps to solve the problem that Li Xiaoxiao had done.

The teacher was patrolling other students' questions in the audience. The classroom was very large, and it took three to four minutes to walk down without any haste.

Li Xiaoxiao wrote neatly, and she wrote whatever Si Mocheng said.

While writing, my mind turned quickly.

Tang Ziyan on the side looked angrily at this scene, unwilling to speak to Simo City: "You are cheating."

However, Si Mocheng didn't even lift his eyelids, completely treating her as air.

He only ordered a couple of sentences, and Li Xiaoxiao understood the point and whispered: "I will, I will do it myself."

Si Mocheng bends the corners of his lips and put the chalk in the blackboard slot.

He didn't rush to leave. Instead, he stood behind Li Xiaoxiao, looked at her problem-solving steps without any haste, then leaned forward slightly and said in a low voice, "Our Xiaoxiao is smart."

His handsome face protruded from her shoulders and was no more than half an inch away from her small face.

Li Xiaoxiao's little face blushed a little, and he could detect the warm and fresh breath pouring into his nose, carrying a bit of hot temperature on his body.

Li Xiaoxiao's black eyes were moisturized, and he urged in a low voice: "You go home quickly!"

Si Mocheng chuckled lightly, and couldn't help but pecked on her side of the cheek.

With a ‘click’, the chalk in Li Xiaoxiao’s hand broke.

She had never expected him to be so courageous, ashamed and annoyed, like a cat with his tail trampled on.

Si Mocheng chuckled and said, "Writing well, I will buy you sweets after class."

"You go back quickly...it's so annoying!" Li Xiaoxiao was a little annoyed. He glanced at the teacher who still turned his back to them, his heart pounding and pounding.

Si Mocheng gave up only then, turned and walked towards the stage.

Most of the students in the audience were doing questions, and almost no one saw this scene.