Chapter 130: Sculpture Exhibition (three shifts)
It almost killed her. If it was misunderstood that she broke up the couple, she should not be drowned in saliva.
Yu Xin immediately showed an aggrieved expression: "Qingyue, I really didn't know that they were engaged, otherwise I would never suggest you go after him, I'm so sorry."
For this matter, Lin Qingyue was still quite angry.
Almost misled her.
"You don't know how to ask more about the junior high school beforehand, alas, forget it." Lin Qingyue waved her hand.
She knew about it, and naturally Qianzheng from Class 5 also heard about it.
He, who was already upset with Ye Chen, would be even more upset.
Damn, when he has a betrothal target, he also came to hook up with the goddess in his mind!
So, after class, he came to look for Lin Qingyue.
"Qingyue, that guy is going too far. It's shameless to come over to provoke you when you have a partner."
Qian Zheng was also a little excited in his heart. Ye Chen made it public with the female classmate, and then the goddess of the Qingyue would definitely not chase Ye Chen again.
Does it mean he has a chance?
Lin Qingyue didn't like him, and she treated him coldly: "Can you stop mentioning this in the future?"
What a disgrace to her high school career!
"Oh, well, let's not mention it." In front of the goddess, Qian Zheng was a humble licking dog, humbled to the dust.
That's what the goddess says.
"Okay, go back to your class, I still have to do my homework."
"Oh fine."
Qian Zheng could only leave angrily.
The last time I vented my anger for the goddess, I thought I would get a wave of goodwill, but I didn't expect to be rejected.
He is so difficult!
…
On the other hand, after class, Gu Nianxi was still calculating the questions, scratching her head and scratching her cheeks.
The math problems in the second semester of junior high school are really difficult.
"Nianxi, are you?"
"Calculate the problem."
Zhang Xiuxiu glanced at it and widened her eyes in surprise: "Oh my god, these teachers haven't taught you anything, so you just start forgetting?"
Is this the world of a scholar?
The teachers haven't taught yet...
Kill her, she can't count.
"This is actually not much different from last semester's topic. I'm really stupid. Ask brother Ye Chen."
Zhang Xiuxiu: ? ? ? And inexplicably ate a mouthful of dog food.
Well, the show is on again.
Eh, she's used to it.
I was already tired and numb with envy.
Ye Chen was reading when the little girl sat down, raised his head, smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Brother Ye Chen, I have a question that I can't do." Gu Nianxi pouted, took the textbook, and pointed to the question above.
"I can't figure it out."
Ye Chen glanced at the formula listed in her draft book, and said helplessly: "Of course you can't calculate it like this. Look, I'll show it to you."
Ye Chen was writing with a pen, and while writing, he talked about how to do it.
Said very detailed.
Gu Nianxi was fascinated by listening to it, and it was not until Ye Chen finished speaking that he suddenly realized that it was calculated like this.
"Do you understand?" Ye Chen smiled.
"Hmm, I get it!"
Gu Nianxi is still very smart. After a little talk, she will understand.
Otherwise, how can you be called a scholar?
"Understood? Come on, take a look at this question." Ye Chen pointed to a question similar to the question just now, and said with a smile.
Gu Nianxi recalled what Ye Chen just said.
Start doing questions.
After a few minutes.
"Brother Ye Chen, take a look." Gu Nianxi looked like she was asking for advice.
Ye Chen glanced at it: "Well, yes, yes."
Finally got it right, Gu Nianxi's face immediately burst into a smile.
Exhale.
Zhang Xiuxiu and the others watched them from the side, feeling that Ye Chen was like a teacher at the moment.
Even the questions that this kind of teacher has not taught.
Cattle!
No wonder the grades are so good, people are self-taught.
envy, jealousy, hate.
Xueba is worthy of being a Xueba, so terrifying!
After the question was done, Gu Nianxi happily returned to his seat. Seeing this, Wang Yu hurriedly took the question he didn't know to ask Ye Chen how to do it.
What comes is a sentence: no time.
Come on, this is treated differently!
This dog food is really exciting.
Eh.
It hits people too much.
Fatty couldn't help laughing at him: "Do you still want to compare yourself with Xiaoqingmei? You are too self-aware."
"Bah, I'm just asking a question, what can't be compared, classmate Nianxi is the white moonlight in Brother Chen's heart, can you compare?" Wang Yu gave him a pair of big eyes.
…
In the blink of an eye, a week later.
The third year of junior high school was much busier than the previous semester, and we also needed to make up classes on Saturdays, so there was basically no leisure time to play.
From 9 o'clock every night to the late self-study until 10:30, I can only sleep at 11:30 after washing.
In a word, the hair is all boiled out.
Then another day, I have to get up early at five or six to read and run for exercise.
The third grade dog is really hard.
There is still a period of time before the senior high school entrance examination, and "life and death" depends on these months.
In the midst of this busy schedule, a person came from outside the school and went straight to the principal's office.
Principal Huo didn't welcome him at all.
This old guy, came over and didn't know what to do.
There's definitely nothing good about it.
"Is something wrong?" Principal Huo glanced at him and said angrily.
The person who came was the old man Tan, the judge.
He said lightly: "Don't worry, I didn't come to you."
Principal Huo just wants to scold people at the moment, not to come to him, so what are you doing in his office? Deliberately trying to block him!
"I'm here to find classmate Ye." Judge Tan said truthfully.
Principal Huo laughed: "What's the matter?"
"It's nothing, it's just that there is a sculpture exhibition this Sunday, and I want to invite him to see it, and by the way, give pointers to some young people, and communicate and learn together." Tan judge said.
"He's my student, and he won't be able to go even if I don't let him go. Do you think you are begging for help?"
Principal Huo became arrogant.
The right to let Ye Chen leave the school is still in his hands!
Judge Tan smiled: "Do you have to ask Ye for his own opinion? Even if you are the principal, you can't deprive people of their hobbies, right?"
The speech was blocked again, and Principal Huo gritted his teeth.
This dead old man.
So, I could only call Ye Chen.
When old man Tan saw Ye Chen, his face instantly filled with smiles: "Classmate Ye, I wonder if you have time this Sunday?"
"There is no holiday on Sunday." Ye Chen said.
Principal Huo has already shown a schadenfreude smile.
I have to have the weekend off next Friday.
Now it's three weeks off to go home once.
Old man Tan didn't think there was anything, he smiled and said, "I've already inquired. Your school should have make-up classes on Saturdays, but not on Sundays, right? It seems that you can leave the school."
This was also deliberately said to Principal Huo.
"Indeed, Judge Tan, are you looking for me for something?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and asked.
Officially entering the theme, the judge Tan grinned: "It's nothing, I just want to invite you to the guild to participate in a sculpture exhibition. I wonder if you are interested?"