Chapter 36

Blue Muxi is wearing a light blue dress, with bright lotus flowers embroidered on the skirt from the corner to the back. The blue and white are interwoven together, which is particularly beautiful and moving. With her temperament, let the surrounding environment be quiet.

Ye Huang's eyes were fixed on lanmuxi, appreciating her quiet beauty. However, he said, "my deskmate, I came very early."

Blue Muxi heard the voice of the leaf emperor, looked up at the leaf emperor with a quiet smile: "you also came very early. Hee hee. "

Ye Huang stares at the corner of her mouth. He feels that his lips are red and his teeth are white. He is particularly attractive. He calms his mind and shifts his eyes. He pretends to be a gentleman and says, "ha ha, I wake up early today. I want to learn earlier."

Say, ye Huang put his schoolbag on the table, begin to tidy up his schoolbag.

But this guy obviously didn't want to let go of LAN Muxi, and asked in his mouth, "deskmate, what books do you read?"

Blue Muxi small hand a swing, will close the book, pointing to the cover Qiao voice: "this, teaching assistant." Ye Huang's eyes swept, this just knew that she was reading a book called "Huanggang jiaoshen". I can't help sighing in my heart that she is really a girl who loves to study. She studies mathematics early in the morning. Even some high school students who study hard do not have this spirit.

His eyes swept the long and neat hair of lanmuxi, and the faint fragrance was blowing to his face. He was eager to hold this wisp of hair in his arms and smell it well.

"I used to sit behind this guy and I could only watch her back quietly. Now I can talk with her easily. This is a great progress."

Of course, it is impossible for ye Huang to implement his idea, because Xia Hena has come in from outside the classroom. If he reaches out to hold blue Muxi's hair, if he guesses well, he will be beaten into a pig's head by these two girls.

"Yes?"

As soon as he sat down, he felt a little strange. When he looked down, he saw a light blue cushion embroidered with clouds and sun on his seat. He could not help but feel moved. This is not his chair cushion, because the boys don't use it. Most of them think that this is not the trouble, but girls are different.

"This cushion Who put it here? " Ye Huang wondered.

"Whose are you talking about?" All of a sudden, a clear voice came from behind. The emperor turned her head and saw that she was looking at the emperor with her big, round eyes. However, there was a faint pink on her fair and beautiful face.

"Dizzy, I thought it was given to me by lanmuxi. It turned out to be you girl." Ye Huang murmured in his heart, but what the girl gave himself should be more treasured. He grasped the cushion in his hand.

"Well, when did you put it here? It's strange. " Ye Huang's eyes fell on the cushion in which she sat, which was similar to her own color and style. Ha ha, this girl, this is clearly a couple's mat.

"It was put out at school yesterday. Maybe you didn't notice it."

I didn't really see when you put it on my chair? Are you a magic hand? Although he had doubts in his heart, he could not ask.

It's just that this little girl is too obvious to do so. This feeling can be seen by individuals. Do you really like girls to send things to boys these days?

Ye Huang said with a smile, "where did you get this cushion?"

As she sipped her lips, her face was flushed and her eyes flashed with cool light: "one was made by me, the other by my mother. I felt uncomfortable when the two were padded together, so I gave you a worse one, and that one was made by me."

"Oh, well, thank you." Ye Huang's heart is sweet, feeling the warmth of his beloved girl's smile. He feels that the wind is singing.

With that, ye Huang bent down and sat down. The cushion was soft and thick. He could not feel the hardness of the cold chair. It must have added a lot of cotton, which is really what the little girl said was not good? There is a doubt in Ye Huang's heart.

He knew that the cushion was actually given to him, and also in front of blue Muxi.

Does this girl want to fight with LAN Muxi? I didn't do anything radical here Ye Huang's forehead can not help but appear some black lines, or let it go, feel comfortable under the buttocks, he opened his own textbook, heart is happy.

Blue Muxi is to use bright eyes to sweep xiahena and ye Huang, eyes flash inexplicably curious light, pursed his mouth but did not speak.

The morning class went on as usual. The first class was Guo Baomin's Chinese class. This guy seemed to be indifferent to Ye Huang, which was totally different from usual. Even if he asked questions in this class, he deliberately ignored him, as if he wanted to treat him as the air.

Ye Huang sat in his seat, staring at Guo Baomin coldly, and said with a sneer in his heart: "good, Guo Baomin, how could you treat the students like this? You should not have paid any attention to the so-called teacher's ethics, right! Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. I'll read other books and don't cry when you've finished the exam

The questions, the interaction, the Q & A sessions, each of which was carried out as usual, but each group left behind Ye Huang, and the group did not have his score.Ye Huang opened his mathematics book gently, engraved all the formulas in his mind and digested them one by one. Even if he can see the answer in a flash, he still needs to follow the steps step by step if he wants to score, so these concepts are actually the key to score.

When he understood all the mathematical concepts once again, and the time was coming to an end, ye Huang was very happy. In fact, he was also good at learning. At least, he had the confidence to deal with the mathematics examination.

After the Chinese class, the next class was mathematics. Ye Huang looked at Jiang Yachun again. Jiang Yachun was so beautiful that he was worthy of the man's "poison". Even if he had seen her many times before, he was still astonished to see her again.

At the end of the class, Jiang Yachun went to Ye Huang and patted him on the head, telling him to study hard.

In the third and fourth sections, history and politics are taught by a middle-aged male teacher and a male teacher nearly 55 years old.

Both of them are older, so their teaching style is not as lively and close as Guo Baomin and Jiang Yachun, but they are rigorous and orderly. In particular, the 55 year old teacher Liu's writing style is vigorous and powerful. Although he is old and in poor health, he still writes all the knowledge points on the blackboard in a fair and just manner, with neat typesetting and neat fonts.

Such a teacher, ye Huang especially respected.

He just reviewed these knowledge last night, so it sounds easy, and he thinks that what the teacher said is clear and clear. In my heart, I have more respect for the old teacher.

Listening to the teacher's explanation, corresponding to the knowledge in his heart, ye Huang is more and more confident that he will study hard and make himself far ahead in his studies.

As long as the heart, as long as the spirit, as long as the faith, there will never be failure and destruction, there will never be fear and fear.

No one can be defeated by others, only to himself.

"Guo Baomin, who told you to look down on me, you should wait to call yourself a pig in front of the whole class!"