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Chapter 31 Chapter Thirty Confident (No.162 - No.167)

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When Yu Huai walked into the classroom, I was still sitting next to β and listening to her speak softly. β speaking softly is a once-in-a-lifetime spectacle, and there was never a shadow of secret under her loud voice. Maybe ordinary people like us have the first secret, which is called liking. When the classroom was filled with buzzing voices, Xu Yanliang appeared in front of me with a big schoolbag on his back.It took me a few seconds to react, because Xu Yanliang said that he could not see the blackboard clearly because of his pseudo-myopia, and now he has been moved two rows forward by Zhang Ping to sit next to β.

"Pseudo-myopia is a fart, it's not just to sit next to β." The above is a simple and sharp evaluation of this matter.Jianjian has always believed that Xu Yanliang has an indescribable affection for β—I don’t even know where the affection comes from. Was it moved by "Lu Binghua"? I made way for Xu Yanliang and returned to my seat.Yu Huai had already put on the earphones and listened to the English listening comprehension, so we omitted the process of saying hello to each other.I dug out the math book from my schoolbag, read the last bit about the exponential function, and started to conquer the part of the logarithmic function, which was the part of the journey where Zhang Feng drove me madly in the carriage yesterday.They stopped to rest at night, and I chased the ruts and drove forward desperately.

As for Zhang Feng’s writing on the blackboard that I couldn’t understand or remember, I secretly took pictures with my camera, so I could use the camera’s preview function to zoom in on the writing on the blackboard when I needed it. Thankfully I carry my camera with me every day.Originally, I could only store more than 400 photos, and it was almost full, but I had no excuse to ask my dad for money to buy a new memory card.Looking at Zhang Feng's writing on the blackboard right now, I suddenly feel that God has opened a window. I suddenly felt that Yu Huai had been looking at me strangely for a while.

But I bit the bullet and didn't look up, and concentrated on continuing to deduce the theorems that he could understand at a glance on the paper. I used to be completely unable to resist Yu Huai's eyes like this - during the classroom quiz, he gave me a few pages and then put down the pen to cast a glance, or when Zhang Feng was about to carry someone to the blackboard to do a problem, I shrank my neck When he bowed his head, his eyes crooked with a smile... There was no malice, nothing at all. He probably didn't even realize he was looking at me. But I couldn't resist, because of this glance, I instinctively put on a futile disguise for my embarrassment.I'm not a vain person, if the other party is not Yu Huai, can I be a little more frank about my clumsiness?

I have no idea. However, today I stuck with the stupid thing.I feel like everything is a little different now. The first class was Zhang Ping's physics class. I quietly observed β from behind.She straightened her back, her eyes were frighteningly bright like light bulbs, staring at Zhang Ping eagerly. Zhang Ping seemed to be very satisfied with β's study status today, and smiled at β very simply. This silly hat, β looks like a lioness about to prey, and he thought he was teasing a cat. I was a little apprehensive, and a little envious of her.She suddenly fell in love with her teacher. Although this is also a secret that cannot be told to others, she makes everything look bright and open.

However, β's sweet dream was shattered at the moment when Zhang Ping turned around and wrote the elastic formula on the blackboard—first Xu Yanliang burst out laughing, and then the knowing laughter was transmitted from the back of the classroom to the front like the vibration of a spring. Only Yu Huai was looking down at his notes, not paying attention to the commotion in the classroom at all.I wanted to push him and let him take a look at Zhang Ping, but just as I raised my elbow, I saw his focused profile, and then gently put it down again. Zhang Ping's beige windbreaker was stained with a pair of black women's stockings.

Zhang Ping understood from the chaotic laughter of the students in the front row. He turned his hands behind his back and flicked a few times. Relying on the cover of the podium, he randomly stuffed the socks into the pockets of the windbreaker. "Static electricity, static electricity," Zhang Ping blushed and chuckled twice, "Electromagnetism of electric energy, electric potential, we are going to learn it in the second year of high school, ha, we are going to learn it in the second year of high school, ha." "Teacher, you started making teaching aids so early, you are really dedicated."

Xu Yanliang's words escalated the laughter in the classroom, and he was very proud of himself, anyway, he and Zhang Ping were not used to each other. Anyway, Zhang Ping has a girlfriend, everyone already knew about it. Anyway, Xu Yanliang was immersed in everyone's adoring eyes, and he didn't realize at all that β's gloomy eyes had already cut him alive several times. When the get out of class bell rang, Zhang Ping was leaning on the podium and chatting with us about the history of physics. "Anyway, this is called scholarship. I admire these German scientists very much. If you are half as serious and rigorous as them in your bones, you will be able to face any difficulties. That's enough, come here and leave get out of class."

"Actually, I seem to have a bit of German blood. I remember my mother mentioned it to me," I heard Xu Yanliang brag to β, "Don't believe me." "I believe," β yin and yang picked up the water glass and walked out of the classroom angrily, "I can tell at a glance that you must have been bitten by a black back when you were young." The simplicity behind him laughed softly, Xu Yanliang looked at β's back in a daze and disappeared into the back door of the classroom, turned his head and asked, "Why did I mess with her?" I watched a few of them chatting nonsense in the next door group not far away, and I kept paying attention to Yu Huai from the corner of my eye.As soon as the get out of class bell rang, he put on the earphones again, and was engrossed in studying a tattered notebook.

He has said before that he can't concentrate when he wears headphones, and he never listens to music during self-study, so the way he looks now makes me feel strange. "Hey, you just pushed the duty to me yesterday, are you embarrassed?" Yu Huai didn't hear it, and he didn't raise his head. I was a little embarrassed. "He's been nervous recently. Didn't I tell you yesterday that they're going to compete soon." Zhu Yao didn't know when she turned around, looking at Yu Huai and then at me, her glasses drooping on the bridge of her nose, like an old tailor.

After the midterm exam, she tried every means to evade Yu Huai's English information, but she could still turn around and ask Yu Huai various math problems naturally.Yu Huai had some complaints, but she answered them patiently, but Zhu Yao's face was very ugly because she didn't like to talk to people very much in the past two days.Unexpectedly, she took the initiative to chat with us today. "No wonder, when I ask him questions, he often can't hear." After I finished speaking, I scolded myself in my heart.Zhu Yao told me about the competition yesterday, what am I explaining for Yu Huai here. Besides, does he need my explanation?Thinking of this makes me a little pantothenic. "Of course I can't hear you, tsk tsk, how focused you are, I don't understand the world of these great people." Zhu Yao's tone was not very pleasant. "You are also a good person in my heart," I smiled politely, "Your grades are also very good." "Come on," Zhu Yao rolled her eyes and twitched her mouth, "How can I be with them..." Before Zhu Yao finished speaking, Yu Huai took off the earphones and looked at me: "What's wrong, are you talking to me?" "What are you listening to? Don't you listen to music when you study by yourself?" Just as Yu Huai was about to answer my question, he paused and glanced at Zhu Yao worriedly. There was a subtle smile on Zhu Yao's face, and she didn't intend to quit the chat at all.This kind of nosy look is really rare for her. "You have to remember us," Zhu Yao said to Yu Huai with a smile, "I remember that Jiangdong's elders are waiting for your support even if they are recommended to Tsinghua University!" Yu Huai frowned. Haha said humbly, "I can't recommend you to Tsinghua University." Naturally, it is not Yu Huai's style. He looks easy-going, but he never destroys his prestige; but any fool can see that he is really nervous about preparing for the battle, and his usual "rampant" all restrained Woke up. Zhu Yao's virtue made me burst into a rage. The most annoying thing is that people with good grades cry poorly.Just because Yu Huai doesn't have this stink, doesn't mean that other people are the same.It seems to be flattering, but the anticipation of seeing the joke is gurgling out of every word. "You said that if freshmen in high school participate in this competition, unless they are geniuses, the result is basically 'thank you for participating'. The probability of being recommended to Peking University and Tsinghua University is very low. Why bother to increase psychological pressure on people?" I tried my best Respond to her in a calm tone. Zhu Yao loves to belittle herself in front of Yu Huai and the others, but it doesn't mean she is polite to a small character like me.After hearing what I said, she rolled her eyelids, and came back with more force: "I'm talking about someone else. Is Yu Huai an ordinary person? How do you know he's not a genius? It's normal to get a recommendation, and it's a major mistake if you can't." Zhu Yao adjusted her glasses and chuckled, "Geng Geng, I But I really didn't see it, you two are at the same table, why don't you expect him to be better." I was so angry that my teeth itched, but I couldn't think of any powerful counterattack. Yu Huai suddenly smiled, tapped the table lightly with a pen, and looked directly at Zhu Yao. "You're right. I might be recommended to Tsinghua University. If I can't, I can get admitted by myself. It's just a matter of two years earlier or later. It doesn't matter." When he said it so bluntly, Zhu Yao put away the sour smile on his face. "It's you," Yu Huai said in the most ordinary tone, "I have never regarded you as an opponent, and I don't like you very much. It seems that you don't like me very much either. We know each other well. You should not talk to me in the future." Speak." Until Zhang Feng walked onto the stage with the handouts in his arms and began to talk about logarithmic functions, I still didn't slow down. Zhu Yao sat upright and listened to the lecture—she used to be the same kind of person as Yu Huai, and every class was their self-study class, but now she was listening to the lecture, her back was stretched like a bow, and I couldn't help but feel awkward through the school uniform. I can imagine the stiffness. "You..." I didn't know what to say. "Ah?" Yu Huai looked up from the tattered cheat book, and turned to look at me in a daze. Looking at those clean eyes, I was at a loss for words. If it were me, I might have been pissed off by Zhu Yao just now, but I had to give her face. I could only vomit blood and scold her with my friends behind my back. The next day, I still endured the discomfort and her insipidity. get along with each other. Although this kind of getting along is meaningless in essence, I just dare not fall out, and I can't tell what I am afraid of. I remember my mother said that after a reasonable person fights back, he still has to reflect on himself and feel anxious. It's a pity that this world will wrong "reasonable people" like me. However, Yu Huai is not such a person.He is not disturbed.He doesn't wrong himself.He can get along well with everyone, but he has never cherished his popularity too much. Once he needs it, he can abandon the so-called approval of any stranger.Yu Huai despises all the twists and turns in interpersonal communication—"So what if the things that each other knows well are exposed? It will save everyone time." God knows how much I would actually like to be him. "Uh," I lay on my math textbook and tilted my head to look at him, "I just wanted to say that when you said you were going to go to Tsinghua University, you were really flabbergasted." "Because it's the truth." The corners of Yu Huai's mouth seemed to curve up, but he suppressed it. "Well, it's cool just because it's the truth," I nodded like a dog's leg, "why be humble." Suddenly, I felt that since the matter of Chen Xuejun, I have rarely had such a relaxed and natural conversation with him.Somehow everything came back, as before. Yu Huai was a little embarrassed by me: "By the way, didn't you just ask me why I listen to music?" "Yeah, why?" "I'm a little confused," Yu Huai smiled, "I'm just a little flustered and confused. But I don't want to say it in front of outsiders." He pouted in the direction of Zhu Yao in the front row. But I touched the switch because of one word. He said outsiders. As a "person of my own", I kept silent for a while before I continued to ask in a calm tone: "Why? You also panic?" Yu Huai was about to answer when I heard Zhang Feng clear his throat in front of the podium. "Go out if you don't want to attend class." Zhang Feng's words are always concise. In the second half of class, Yu Huai finally fell asleep.He used to tell me that he played games until three o'clock in the morning, and it wasn't entirely true—when he wasn't sleepy, he was doing competition questions all the time, and the games were just for refreshment. Zhang Feng always takes care of himself when he is giving lectures, and he will not be harsh on those students who lie on the table and meet Zhou Gong, and I don't have to deliberately "cover" Yu Huai.When class was over, he was like mud stuck to the table, and he couldn't get up no matter what. I took out the camera from the desk, turned off the shutter sound as usual, and quietly took a picture. "If you can't wake up, don't wake up. The next class is history. You can continue to sleep." In order to cover up my crime, I said very considerately. "No," Yu Huai said vaguely, "If you hold back your urine, you have to go to the bathroom." With great difficulty, he raised his upper body, and suddenly turned his head to look at me, with half-opened eyes, getting very close. "... What are you doing?" "Pinch me." I stretched out my hand and gently twisted his ear. Seeing that he didn't respond much, I twisted it down vigorously. Yu Huai yelled "Oh", Xu Yanliang and the others all turned their heads to look. "You asked me to pinch it!" I quickly cleared up. "Well," Yu Huai yawned, "I'm relieved now." "What are you worried about?" "Make sure I'm actually waking up now and not rushing to wet the bed." "You are really thoughtful." The corners of my mouth twitched. The neckline of Yu Huai's sweater was crooked when he slept. I subconsciously stretched out my hand to help him straighten the collar of his turned-out shirt. When my finger touched his cheek, he shivered. Our eyes met, my hand was still frozen in the air, and I was about to die. "I just can't understand things not neat." I said with a dry smile. Yu Huai glanced at the papers that I had piled up into a mountain of rubbish by the window sill, and smiled noncommittally. "Your hands are so cold." He stood up as he said that, I smiled and turned to the left, putting my hands on the radiator to roast, thought for a while, and turned my head to look again. The boy who said he was flustered pulled his slightly twisted sweater as he walked, and disappeared through the back door of the classroom. I opened Yu Huai's old notebook that had been left on the table, and on the first page were written the words "Sheng Huainan".The name looked very familiar, and it took me a while to realize that this person is a master who is one level older than us, Yu Huai’s idol—the one who set an example and taught him not to review classical Chinese and fill in the blanks silently. The idol's physics competition notebook, no wonder, looks more difficult to understand than the Hogwarts magic textbook.I was turning over vigorously when I suddenly felt a gaze. Zhu Yao was looking at me coldly, and when she noticed that I had noticed her, she grinned without a smile on her face: "What is it, show me too." "It's Yu Huai's, so don't move casually." Zhu Yao twitched and smiled: "Come on, aren't you looking through too?" "Because I have a good relationship with him." I blurted out, and when Zhu Yao turned back with a livid face again, I realized what I said. How can you say that, really, really... It was so cool. After two self-study classes in the afternoon, I finally caught up with the progress of the function part and caught up with Zhang Feng's galloping carriage. I couldn't help flipping through the two-day notes I had made by myself several times, gently rubbing the uneven handwriting on the page, and a special sense of accomplishment emerged spontaneously.This is different from the "copying notes" that Yu Huai despised in the first math class. These are the study notes I made little by little based on my own understanding. Maybe my expression was abnormal, Yu Huai looked at me several times, but I ignored him, proudly indulging in joy. Then I dug out from the desk the simplest set of several exercise books recommended by Yu Huai, skipped over the gap like a dog gnawed at the front, and turned directly to the chapter on functions; Take out your favorite black water-based pen, mechanical pencil for calculations, and red ballpoint pen for correcting answers and put them on the right side; finally, put a stack of draft paper on the table horizontally and vertically, and use it after making sure it is neat Medium black clip holds. "What a big formation." I gave Yu Huai a blank look.talkative. "I'm not very familiar with mathematics, it's never wrong to be polite." I said sincerely. "Then talk slowly." Yu Huai sneered and continued to stare at his notes. I picked up the mechanical pencil and began to read the first multiple choice question carefully. Twenty minutes later. Generally speaking, it was quite smooth. Although I still can't do the seemingly difficult questions, I also feel that after studying hard like this, I have a lot of confidence, and I am very happy when doing the questions. Then, I nervously flipped through the answers attached to the exercise book, glanced at them, and then turned them back to correct them with a red ballpoint pen. "I told you earlier, how convenient it is to tear off all the answers and hold them in your hand." Yu Huai continued to find fault without raising his head. "I want you to take care of it!" I growled. I'm not in a good mood because I made a lot of mistakes.I didn't stop to study, but checked all the answers before I went back and pondered it carefully.Of course, I didn't forget to move the exercise book a little towards the left window sill, keeping it as far away from Yu Huai's peripheral vision as possible. After analysis, of all the wrong questions, 30% are sloppy calculations, 20% are not serious in reviewing the questions, and 50% are... I don't know how they are wrong. He took a deep breath in his heart, and now he is almost exhausted.I lay on the table and closed my eyes, as tired as the soybean milk machine in the corner of my kitchen. Life is really not a movie. I thought that after I started to work hard, God would arrange a few montage shots for me. When I reappeared, I was already very good. What a joke. When I got up, my eyes were pressed to the point of staring at my arms, and it took me a while to see things clearly again, and then I saw Yu Huai studying my exercise book. "Can you save me some face?" "I think you've made progress." He put down the exercise book and looked at me solemnly. "real?" "Really." He closed the exercise book. "In the past, your grasp of the knowledge points was fragmented. After learning one type of question, you can only copy it mechanically. You don't even know how you died." "And now?" I stared at him expectantly. "Now," he looked at me encouragingly, "you're starting to know how you died." "roll!" "I'm serious!" He laughed, "If you continue like this, your progress will be obvious. Very good." "What do you mean by your condescending attitude?" I scowled, but there was a trace of joy in my heart. "Let you take your time." "But," I leaned down on the table in distress again, "I've been studying math textbooks from last night to this afternoon, and I still made so many mistakes." "Don't expect to be able to master it just by reading the book. You have to do the questions to be proficient. After all, the tests are all variants of the formula, and you have to judge flexibly on the basis of understanding." "Then what is this?" I pointed to the notebook of Sheng Huainan under his chin. "Oh, I borrowed this from Lin Yang, the cheat book of his senior brother Sheng Huainan." "I didn't ask you this, I asked why you can just stare at the notes and not do the questions!" Yu Huai looked at me with a look of pity for the two idiots. "Because I have roots of wisdom." I will never speak to this person again. Yu Huai suddenly remembered something, took a long time out of his big schoolbag, and took out a grid book for elementary school students. "I almost forgot, this one is for you," he swung the notebook back and forth in the air, "Come on, Geng Aiqing, kneel down to accept the order." "What's the matter, Eunuch Yu?" "Don't talk nonsense!" He glared at me, and I quickly took it like a dog's leg, held it in my hand and opened it. Everything is densely packed with formulas.The various derived theorems, inferences and simple algorithms are marked with red water-based pens, and the derivation process and applicable types of questions are written in black. "It was an impromptu idea last night, and I only found such an empty book by my side. It should be of some use to you." "But you haven't been busy recently..." "It's just a change of mind, it doesn't take much energy," he interrupted me nonchalantly, "That's about the math function part of the first year of senior high school. Many of these theorems are not found in mathematics textbooks, but they are very useful when doing problems and save time. .You better cover the black part and push it yourself, just like you did last night." My mind was a little messed up and I just kept nodding. "It's still the same sentence. Use this as the guideline and do more questions. With your brain, don't expect to understand it by analogy. You are more suitable for training animal conditioned reflexes." I didn't hear Yu Huai's mocking words, and suddenly my nose became sore for some reason. "Thank you..." I suddenly choked up, and what I said was crying. He froze. A few seconds later, Yu Huai's roar could be heard all over the classroom. "Geng Geng, are you out of your mind!" My tears were frightened back by him, and I quickly buried my head to avoid the unknown stares of the students around me. I only heard Xu Yanliang's rough and loud voice: "Well scolded, women just don't care!" I lay down on the table, and all kinds of emotions rushed to my forehead for a while, as if God squeezed a lemon in my mind.
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