Please Have a Cup of Green Tea

The day after the preliminaries, Bi Ming, who returned to school, saw Ye Xingyuan with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and Pei Jingshuo who was criticized.

Young Master Ye, who usually showed a handsome and cheerful image, had a blue and swollen face, but his expression changed when he saw Bi Ming on the road, he turned his head and left.

Mainly because he was frightened by that madman Pei Jingshuo.

Yesterday, that guy had a hard shot. If someone hadn't tipped off, Ye Xingyuan felt that he might be disabled.

Now he doesn't dare to mention chasing Ruan Xiaoan any more.

Pei Jingshuo, who was caught by the patrolling grade director, was also severely criticized.

"The flag-raising ceremony next Monday wants to commend you for your great progress, so you have to be provocative, right?"

"The targets of commendation and criticism are the same person. What a shame for the school! You don't even think about it before you do it?"

The young man put his pockets in his pockets, his eyes were scattered, his head turned to the other side.

This ruffian immediately made the grade teacher angry and shook his head, turned around and said to the head teacher who rushed over:

"Xiao Liu, give him a deduction, deduct moral education points, and inform the parents by the way."

"Okay," the head teacher nodded with a frown, "but what about next week's commendation meeting? Do you want to cancel his name?"

"No, the process is normal, and the reward that should be issued will be given to him." The grade director said with a sullen face, "After the commendation is completed, the whole school will report the criticism, one code will be one code."

Bi Ming came to the classroom and heard the news before she put down her schoolbag.

"Class representative, I really don't blame Brother Shuo this time," Ran Le looked annoyed. "That **** Ye Xingyuan made a bet that he would catch you in a month. Brother Shuo felt disgusted when he heard it."

"It's a pity that I ran into the grade director's patrol that day and was caught."

Bi Ming frowned: "Then what is the school doing now?"

"What else can happen, the whole school will report." Ran Le spat, "That coward fought back at first, but later found that he couldn't beat Brother Shuo, and when he saw the teacher, he shouted loudly, as if Brother Shuo beat him unilaterally. Like him."

The girl pursed her lips: "You guys are really... so polite, why bother with him. I don't even know that guy."

"Anyway, Brother Shuo's temper has not been very good recently." Ran Le shrugged, "Maybe there is something bothering you, class representative, you should watch him more."

"What's the meaning?"

"He just listens to you." Ran Le grinned, his tone gradually lowered, "Ruan Xiaoan, you two should be together now, right?"

Bi Ming narrowed his eyes, was silent for a moment, and finally replied softly:

"Um."

Ran Le stared at her, the pure and flawless girl's expression was serene, as clean as a bright moon.

"That's good." At the same time he was happy for his good brother, he was a little sour.

Because he knew that the moonlight would never fall on him.

***

Pei Jingshuo didn't know when he was with Bi Ming.

Perhaps one day when he quietly held her hand, she said that the moonlight was beautiful.

Maybe it was when he tore up the love letter that others handed her, and when she found out, he got a gentle and doting smile.

Maybe every day when taking her home, the bike would pass through that narrow, dark alley again, and the two would exchange a tacit kiss.

There was no confession or ceremony, but he knew that everything they did was a secret affair between lovers.

In a great sense of dizzying happiness, he became more and more greedy.

Another ordinary evening.

"Hmm..." The girl pressed against his chest, panting softly, "Pei Jingshuo, can you stop being like a dog?"

She, an old driver, was almost exhausted by the energetic children.

Pei Jingshuo looked at her crystal wet lips, her eyes burning hot.

"But didn't you say that I'm your puppy..." He still wanted to continue kissing.

The next second, he was stopped by Bi Ming's gaze.

"Then you have to be obedient, what happens to an unruly puppy, do you know?" The soft and waxy voice was unhurried, but it seemed to grab the boy's dead end in an instant.

He was a little aggrieved, and his hoarse voice was pitiful: "I'm sorry, I'm just not happy to see you come out with that guy again..."

"Why does he always pester you?" There was a lot of resentment in this sentence.

If he could, he would like to shred the corpse of the guy who discussed competition topics with his daughter-in-law all day long.

A few hours in the competition class is not enough for him to ask? You have to go together for a while, right?

"Idiot," the girl raised her eyes to look at him, the street lamp reflected her face in the dark, with beautiful lines, and her curled eyelashes seemed to be dyed with a layer of golden frost, "What's the point of this, we're sprinting recently. In the rematch, the difficulty of the questions has increased, and I have to ask him."

"Don't be angry, I don't like him."

As soon as the words fell, the darkness in Pei Jingshuo's heart was instantly dispelled by the sunlight, and he felt warm all over.

The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably: "Oh, that's it..."

Look, what a sweet kid.

Bi Ming lightly rubbed his warm waist and abdomen, bit his lip, and pushed him away.

"Okay, it's too late, I'm going home."

The boy grabbed her wrist and looked at her reluctantly: "Will you kiss again?"

When I was young and passionate, I always wanted to have a skin-to-skin relationship, and I was always tired of being entangled with the person I loved.

Bi Ming broke his hand and persuaded softly:

"Don't make trouble, we agreed, there is only one kiss every day."

What if the puppy is too clingy?

As a master, sometimes I have to bear the troubles of such happiness.

In the dark, the young man could only restrain all his restlessness and hide his heart fire little by little.

He knew that this relationship seemed to outsiders like a school bully coercing a good student, chasing the little girl forcefully, and scaring away a large number of boys who wanted to "save the beauty by heroes".

But the truth is that, in the dark tide, a drowning man met a goddess who took pity on him.

If one day Ruan Xiaoan fell in love with someone else, he would definitely become a lunatic.

So apart from begging for her love, he actually had nothing to do.

She said if she wanted him to be good, he would be good.

She said she was not allowed to touch her, even if he endured the explosion, he would not dare to touch it.

Sometimes he didn't even know how he lived before he met Ruan Xiaoan.

I only remember that at that time, I was in a daze every day, frantically pursuing sensory stimulation, and venting my inner confusion in violence.

So, in a way, he felt saved.

At least every day now, he knows how to live a better life, so that he can match her clean and excellent.

***

Time passed like water, and in a blink of an eye, the results of the provincial preliminaries came down.

Bi Ming was successfully selected, but the most dazzling one was Zhou Jiangqi, who scored double full marks in the first and second tests. Although it was a preliminary round, in the second test, he deduced the mathematical theorems by himself when he did the final question, which has become a widely circulated great deed in the competition circle. Schools and even the city are bright.

Teacher Chen in the competition class was so happy that he didn't even care about Zhou Jiangqi's other questions in class these days.

After all, what about geniuses? People who participate in a provincial preliminaries can be alarmed by well-known old professors and praise them. It is estimated that they have already grasped the knowledge points in the classroom.

"Old Zhou, whose test paper are you looking at?" The tablemate next to him watched Zhou Jiangqi hold a printed test paper, scratched and corrected it, and looked at it curiously for a while, "Yo, this handwriting is a bit familiar. ... Ruan Xiaoan's?"

Zhou Jiangqi glanced back at his tablemate, expressionless: "You are noisy."

The tablemate suddenly had a sour tooth: "No, you actually tutored her?"

Zhou Jiangqi corrected it: "It's not tutoring, it's communication."

Damn it, the eyes of the same table went back and forth between Zhou Jiangqi and the girl at the front table, and he almost said "you two are tricky".

After free discussion time, students can communicate across seats.

Bi Ming turned around and met Zhou Jiang Qi's eyes.

The teenager was stunned for a moment, then handed her the revised paper, and said in a cool voice: "This time I did well, but most of the questions are mean-related and relatively simple. Tomorrow I will find out the questions from last year's CMO, You keep practicing."

"Okay, Zhou Jiangqi, why did you correct my question wrong?" Bi Ming turned over the test paper and asked puzzled, "Isn't the trigonometric function calculated? It's no problem to reverse it, you can circle it for me. What are you up for?"

"This method is too slow," Zhou Jiangqi pointed at her long proof process, "try this theorem."

"Hey," Bi Ming stared at the apparently out-of-class theorem and laughed angrily, "Do you think I am you, Zhou Dashen? I can't do it on the spot to prove the new formula."

"You can," Zhou Jiangqi frowned, "I will teach you."

Listening to their exchange, there was an overwhelming sour taste in the same table.

Why is it suspected of being shown a face in a competition?

Well, maybe it was because Zhou Shen was too bored to stay in the sky and decided to come down to earth to play.

And the more the same table looked, the more wrong, Ruan Xiaoan held a pen and counted there with a serious face, why did Zhou Jiangqi stand next to her?

Ahem, it's still so close, it's not enough to teach a question, right?

As the invisible focus of the entire class, Zhou Jiangqi's every move will get the attention of many people.

At this moment, seeing the great **** guide another girl so patiently and meticulously, the entire competition class has an incredible feeling.

Didn't you say that Zhou Shen was cold and arrogant?

"Zhou Jiangqi, why don't you sit back..." The girl felt a little uncomfortable when she noticed the vague gazes around her, and raised her head to look at the boy beside her.

However, at this time, the other party's long eyelashes drooped down, looking at her scratch paper with a focused expression, and said coldly:

"You concentrate on writing."

"But…"

"Remember, the root set of this problem is always the same, so you can construct an integral equation with finite terms, and then use the Veda theorem to deduce it..." Zhou Jiangqi was obviously not joking with her, "The difficulty is already very low, and I can't do it. Can't come out."

It was rare for Bi Ming to be choked. Okay, she had to stubbornly fight this topic.

But on second thought, this is what she wanted.

Zhou Jiangqi is a real genius. Those formulas and theorems that are obscure and difficult in Bi Ming's eyes can be dissected very simply in his eyes.

Being able to get help and guidance from the other side will make it much easier for Bi Ming to hit the National High School Mathematics League next semester in September.

Even if he would gradually lose track of the other party's thoughts later, Zhou Jiangqi's bet was very accurate.

He is willing to spend time sorting out some questions to share with Bi Ming, hoping that the girl can "synchronize communication" with him as soon as possible, precisely because of the good feeling in his heart.

Bi Ming is well aware of this, and is not shy to take advantage of it.

As a green tea, she never asks men to give her anything.

But like this kind of initiative to send to the door, there is no way.

After all, Zhou Jiangqi should be very clear about her relationship with Pei Jingshuo.

"I didn't lie to him." The girl thought so, her eyebrows curved up gently.