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`P`*WXC`P,P`*WXC`P`　　 A perverted liberal arts male. Yan Dan looked at the always vacant seat beside him, lamenting the injustice of the world. There will always be so many school leaders with strange thinking. It is not tiring to play with men and women, and it is impossible to cheat with arts and sciences. She took the physics test next door to test the history, just want to copy, but there is nowhere to copy.

The exam bell finally rang, and she began to sort out the things for the exam, and she did not want to put the physics book on the podium. Look at a few more formula examples, she thought. Looking up, everyone almost had their faces glued to the textbooks, and then glanced around. A tall boy walked into the classroom and checked his seat on the front seat table without hesitation.

Yan Dan glanced at the empty place next to him again. Only the student number seat number was posted on the upper right corner of the seat, and there was no name. She looked at the corner of the table and looked at it again. The boy who was checking the seat number turned around and walked down the long aisle. For no reason, she suddenly had a strange idea: he looks so good looking to study liberal arts. It must be abnormal to survive among a bunch of female classmates all day.

Without squinting, the man walked to the empty seat next to her and sat down.

Zhixi often said that she was God's logic.

Yan Dan can say without humility that her logical thinking is very normal, perhaps slightly above the level of normal people, but she prefers association. You know, all geniuses always escape.

The bell for the formal exam rang and the teacher began to hand out the exam papers. Yan Dan got the first page and turned it over. It was far more difficult than the usual exams. It would be a bit difficult. Then the subjective questions on the second page were also handed. First look at the last big question, 15 points, not much. To say less is not a lot, she is not the material of a tyrant. Generally speaking, she can get more than half of the score in the last big question, but she doesn't even know where to start with the first question.

Yan Dan sighed in frustration, and honestly started writing from the first page. The boy next to her was writing like flying, which made her think too long, and she even began to wonder if she would fail this subject.

Finally, the sound of writing next to him stopped, and Yan Dan finished writing the single selection and multiple selection on the first page, and he pulled out a lot of hair. She was really worried that she was bald as a teenager.

The boy turned over the test paper again, folded it, and lay down to sleep.

Yan Dan went from worrying about being bald to wanting to spray blood on his face.

Fortunately, the invigilator came quickly and knocked on the table: "Who puts you to sleep, are the papers finished?" The boy did not speak, and the invigilator continued: "What is your attitude? Who made you sleep? Go out if you don't want to take the test. , In the future, no one in the society will treat you better if you look handsome..."

Yan Dan's thoughts were interrupted, so he had to stop, and he thought: of course being handsome is worth money, at least being a cowboy would be spent by a rich woman. It was probably because of her eager gaze that the other party couldn't ignore it, and finally turned her head slightly and glanced at her.

The boys can correct their mistakes and have a very good attitude. They quickly opened the test paper and didn't know what they were writing.

Yan Dan also started to tackle the big problem again, and when she worked hard to the final big problem, she found that there was not enough draft paper. She clearly remembered that she had sent three of them, and she only had two in her hand.

Then, she saw the boy on the side pushing a piece of scratch paper over without squinting. Yan Dan picked up the piece of paper. The handwriting on it was neat and clearly stated the steps to solve the last problem.

Yan Dan's hands were shaking. She only had two thoughts: First, this world is terrible, and even liberal arts students are better than her in physics; second, this classmate must be named Lei Mingfeng!

Zhi Xi said: "You are lucky."

Yan Dan said, "No, no, no, you can't call it **** just because you don't have this kind of luck."

Zhi Xi said contemptuously: "I don't need this kind of luck."

Yan Dan said, "It's just that you haven't been hit."

As soon as the voice fell, she was really hit. The playground was full of voices in the background. A lucky soccer ball hit her back in a parabolic shape from the other side of the field, and then hit her back on the back of the head, bounced and landed in front of her. A boy with broad shoulders and long legs waving his arms, yelling as he ran: "Everyone called you to hide, why don't you hide?!"

Yan Dan covered the back of his head and shouted back in grief, "Is anyone like you suing first!"

"Sorry," someone ran up to her, with a white shirt and school uniform trousers. "I kicked the ball over, so--" Yan Dan looked up, long eyelashes, black eyes and high nose are cute. And it looks very kind. The man continued: "So, I was the one who hit you. I'm sorry."

Yan Dan temporarily lost the ability to react to the outside world. Because she thinks this is very similar to the classmate Lei Feng mentioned earlier. No, it cannot be said to be similar, in fact, the other person is this person, and they are the same person.

The boy wanted to raise his hand to help her wipe off the ball mark on the back of the school uniform. After thinking about it for a while, he took his hand back.

Yan Dan is still thinking.

The boy said to her: "Please wait for me for a minute."

He turned around and ran to the goal, took the school uniform jacket, took out the phone from his pocket, and handed her the jacket: "Your clothes are dirty, so I have to cover them first." Then he unlocked the phone screen and asked, "Yours. What's the number? I will pay you for the clothes next time."

Yan Dan finally realized that his clothes were soiled, and he just had to wash them. Why pay for a new one. The thinking of local tyrants is always incomprehensible. She hadn't spoken yet, the boy who had just yelled at her also ran over: "Yu Mo, you seem to have made people stupid."

You are stupid, your whole family is stupid, and liberal arts men are all perverted.

Yan Dan said angrily, "No, you will pay me medical expenses, nutrition expenses and IQ loss. In case I am really stupid, just wait to remit my living expenses every month."

Yu Mo nodded: "Okay. Your number?"

"If there is no problem, the meeting will be over." Xuan Xiang took the class meeting record in his hand and tapped it on the desktop. "However, the record of the third grade math and science class..."

Yu Mo bowed his head to organize things. This kind of squad leader meeting is actually completely meaningless, and the class meeting record is equally meaningless. The person who writes it is perfunctory, and the person who reads it is perfunctory, unless they deliberately find fault.

Sure enough, he heard Xuan Xiang continue to say: "The third grade math and science class is unqualified, take it back and rewrite... Rong Yu?"

Rong Yu is a third-year academic domineering figure, occupying the top spot in the math and science experimental class all year round. What's more, she is pretty good, and she gets more love letters than she does exam papers.

Yu Mo stood up and walked outside the meeting room to wait.

In less than a minute, Rong Yu walked out first. Yu Mo took a step forward: "...Senior Sister."

It was very reluctant to call, and he actually frowned. Rong Yu looked at him and asked politely, "Is something wrong?"

"I want to take up your time." He said, "I know that for the afternoon's self-study, you already have arrangements and I can pay for it."

Rong Yu doesn't go to self-study this afternoon every week. She wants to model for the work-study students next door. This matter is still known to many people. It is said that it is very hard to be a mannequin. You have to maintain the same posture for three or four hours, and the reward is not low.

Rong Yu stood up straight, with one hand in the pocket of the school uniform skirt, and the other hand holding the class meeting record book: "You want to buy my time. What do you want me to do?"

Yu Mo looked at her and hesitated for a moment: "Please help me refer to...buy clothes."

Xuan Xiang walked past them, don't look back meaningfully.

Rong Yu asked: "Did you buy it for me?"

"No, it's not."

Really, this kind of reaction is generally not too happy for girls. Rong Yu smiled slightly and handed over the notebook: "Take it, help me rewrite this."

"Always paying attention to others secretly, you will be regarded as a voyeur." Rong Yu walked in front and Yu Mo followed. The distance between the two can still be inserted into three more people. Become a pervert."

There are not too many customers in the mall on weekdays. They are one after another, and their aura is too far from the lovers. It's a strange combination.

Yu Mo calmly replied: "Sorry, I made you laugh."

Of course he knew it. Sometimes when he looked at that person, the marble in front of him reflected his eyes, and he couldn't stand it. Humans are always very greedy creatures, and they just want to stand still, but they can't help but take the first step. After the first step is taken, they can't be satisfied with how they can't stand closer.

Rong Yu sighed slightly, very boring.

On the way back to school, Yu Mo took care of everyone’s emotions and ended the cold show: “Why does Brother Xuanxiang always trouble you?” Every meeting, many people just wait for a good show, with some subtle thoughts. The result was three years in high school, but nothing happened.

Rong Yu said coldly: "It's like walking on the road and being bitten by a mad dog, you still wonder why the dog is mad?"

Yes, there are many things, and there is no reason. If you can tell the reason, it won't happen. Yu Mo stood still, and saw her rushing into the corridor of the liberal arts class to find her sister or younger sister. He thought for a while, and he didn't really think about the appearance of the girl she went to find, called Zhixi, maybe. He caught a glimpse of his face reflected in the glass window of the classroom. At this moment, his expression was so clear that he couldn't help but smiled mockingly.

At the end of the evening self-study class, Yan Dan received a text message with an unknown number: Waiting for me in the bicycle shed after the self-study class.

She almost broke her mind and finally figured out who this person was.

Zhi Xi leaned over to look at her phone screen: "You still have a crush on you, I have hope for this world again."

Yan Dan stared at her: "Why can't I have someone secretly crush?"

"I just compared Senior Sister Rong Yu with you. I think God is actually cruel to you."

"She just looks better."

"No, her head has a hundred times more presence than yours." Zhi Xi dragged out his bicycle, "you are just a straw."

Bah baah baah. Yan Dan spit on her behind her back.

She lowered her head to open the bicycle lock, opened and locked, locked and opened again, finally waiting for someone before the lock was scrapped. Yu Mo carried his schoolbag slantingly, and it seemed that there were not a few books in it, so he walked over unhurriedly.

Yan Dan shook the phone: "You sent the message to me, right?"

Yu Mo stopped: "I'm sorry that day."

"Uh, you have almost apologized a hundred times, and the attitude is pretty good." In short, it is much better than the boy in their class who said she was a fool. That person is basically polluting the living environment.

Yu Mo took out the shopping bag: "I'll give this back to you."

What he uses is also. Yan Dan criticized the words. Of course, she knew what was inside. She thought that the other party was just polite, but she didn't expect it to be true. She didn't know whether to accept or refuse. Instinctively, I felt that something was not right, but the other party's attitude was too calm and steady, which seemed to be small-minded.

Yan Dan hesitated and said: "Your jacket..." She was still in the classroom drawer. She wanted to return it to him when she wanted to go to the liberal arts class to find Zhixi, but she forgot.

Yu Mo handed the shopping bag into her hand, with her trouser pockets in her hands: "It's okay, you'll give it to me tomorrow."

Once you come and go, you are twice. pretty good.

He smiled slightly, and passed her by: "See you tomorrow."

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