letter to roommate

Chapter 10

"No, I heard that she is very nice." The girl didn't seem to believe her.

"Hehe...Maybe, we don't talk too much." Yan Xiya was a little embarrassed, but Lin Chuan was a little curious about who she was talking to, and that person seemed to know him.

Lin Chuan pretended to have just woken up, rubbed his sore arm, and found that the way he slept was really unsightly, and he had crossed the "[-]th Parallel", almost taking Yan Xiya's position.

Lin Chuan thought, this is certainly not the first time that this happened, Yan Xiya must have suffered from being dumb for three days because she dared to be angry and dare not speak up!

By the way, I glanced at the girl, who seemed to be from class A next door (the first middle class is divided into key B and ordinary A), a gangster girl nicknamed Gangbang.

This is even more strange, isn't Yan Xiya a good girl, how can she be with this kind of gangster girl and have a good relationship?

Gangbang said, "Ah, I woke up."

Yan Xiya said, "Uh, did we wake her up because we were too loud?"

Lin Chuan couldn't help laughing, looked at Yan Xiya and said, "I'm right here, just ask me if I'm right?"

Gangbang also laughed at her: "Why are you so nervous~~"

Yan Xiya was reticent, so she stopped talking.

Seeing that she didn't pay much attention to him, Lin Chuan casually chatted with Gang Bian.

Xu Wei and Zeng Xuan, who were sitting at the front table, also came and joined the team soon after.

Although Yan Xiya didn't speak, when the people next to her said something funny, she would cover her mouth with a book when she heard it, and the little girl secretly laughed.

Seeing her smile, Xu Wei knew that she was not a difficult person to get along with, so she also brought the topic to her: "Haha, Shia, you look quite indifferent, I didn't expect you to be quite fun."

Yan Xiya nodded: "I'm just not very good at speaking, so I'm afraid of saying the wrong thing."

"Hey, we are not so glass-hearted, we are so easy to get hurt. Speaking of which, I am the representative of the math class. Yesterday, Teacher Nie asked me to ask if you have something on your mind. Why didn't you do the questions at the end of the in-class test the day before yesterday? It's pretty simple." Xu Wei was a hearty girl, so she spoke out what was in her heart.

Yan Xiya thought about it seriously, and then said, "Is there a question on the back?"

Xu Wei recalled it for a while, and said firmly: "Yes."

Lin Chuan: 2333333

When thinking about how sloppy the first grade is, it doesn't seem like a superman.

When the fun was here, Xu Zixin walked in through the back door in a low mood, and saw Lin Chuan's smiling profile.

We've only been together for a few days, and you hit it off pretty well...

Well...that's right, I'm the only one who tortures my heart because of quarrels.

Anyway, I'm just a factor that interferes with your studies.

Lin Chuan felt that someone was looking at him, and scanned the back of the classroom, and found that Xu Zixin had arrived, lying on his seat, not as energetic as before.

The two hadn't spoken for a long time after that time. Lin Chuan knew he was wrong, but he couldn't find a chance to apologize.

In other words, Lin Chuan subconsciously knew that he hadn't reconciled again, and then pretended that nothing happened and didn't mind, listening to the girl he liked and talking about which boy he was with today.

"Are you guys arguing?" Xu Wei noticed that Lin Chuan was looking at Xu Zixin with sadness in his eyes.

"Huh?" Only then did Lin Chuan realize how long he had been looking at it, and said dodgingly, "No."

Xu Wei smiled and said confidently: "It must have been a quarrel. We used to just talk together after class."

"Before?" Lin Chuan looked at Xu Wei, wondering how she knew about the past.

"Look, the first day I greeted you and saw your reaction, I knew you must have forgotten me. We were in the same class in junior high school! At that time, I was at the same table as Xu Zixin, and everyone at the same table loved each other. But she went to tear you and Li Xiying apart after class, I really hate it, if it wasn't because Xu Zixin had a boyfriend, I would have suspected that you two were gay..." Xu Wei had long wanted to snot I poured out my difficulties in tears, and now I seized the opportunity, I couldn't stop at all.

Zeng Xuan pushed her: "Your sister, your daughter is LES!"

"les?"

Xu Wei seemed to be exposed to this vocabulary for the first time, and he couldn't understand it, so the two discussed this issue and didn't stop until class.

"The day before yesterday's school test...No.1 scored 98, Lin Chuan." As soon as the math teacher finished speaking, the students all looked over.

Lin Chuan felt uncomfortable all over... Alas... During the test, I kept thinking about Xu Zixin, so I was floating...

"Including Yan Xiya, who has always been the first in grade, many careless students seem to have not noticed that there is a question on the second page, so they did not achieve the ideal score. I want to say that you must pay attention to this. Fortunately, it is only a small Test, if it is a college entrance examination, do you know what it means? Alright, let’s start handing out test papers now... Lin Chuan, Qiu Jinjin, Guo Zijin," the math teacher said while looking in Yan Xiya's direction.It was rare for Yan Xiya to be scolded in front of so many people, and two red clouds flew up on her fair face.

"Li Ji, Han Enxi, Zhao Yu, Xu Zixin..." Hearing the name, Lin Chuan adjusted his angle of view a little bit more quietly.

Xu Zixin inevitably walked through the aisle in the middle, and when passing by Lin Chuan, Lin Chuan smelled the familiar scent of perfume, recalled the ambiguous hug in the kitchen not long ago, and his heart skipped a beat for nothing.

"Your math is not very good at all, and you don't have to study hard. This time, it has regressed a lot compared to the second year of high school. It is good to get a little money for key classes, but I hope you really want to come to study. This is not a waste of resources here. You and Lin Chuan are good friends, let her tutor more after class and spend more time on study. The same goes for other students in the class. I didn’t deliberately target anyone, and I never I don’t look at you with colored glasses, but I hope you have self-knowledge. As a borrower, if you don’t study yourself, you must not affect others.” The math teacher was blunt, and the overall class did not do well in this exam, almost hating it to death Those who are holding back.

Although City No. [-] Middle School has an AB class system, there are still many parents who are trying their best to send their children whose scores have not reached the level to key classes for a good teaching environment. Such people are called borrowers.

Xu Zixin is a borrower.

Seeing Xu Zixin being treated like this, Xu Zixin's fan gang, the group of men naturally gathered around after class to greet the [-]th generation of math teachers.

Just as Lin Chuan stood up, the girl sitting behind also stood up and bumped into her arms.

"Luo Yu?" Only then did Lin Chuan realize that the person sitting behind him was Luo Yu.

Luo Yu also understood, anyway, he just has no sense of existence: "Didn't you hear that the teacher compared you just now? You will be used as a muzzle in the past now."

Lin Chuan didn't speak anymore, but the score on the test paper on the desk became dazzling.

Xu Zixin forced a smile and looked through the gaps in the dense crowd. Lin Chuan was still sitting in his seat and did not come over.

In this way, I feel that I have fallen into a darker abyss.

He didn't pay much attention to the next few lessons. Lin Chuan had a bad habit of biting his nails when he was upset.

This habit is very unhygienic, but it is a good way to focus yourself.

After Lin Chuan was startled by the smell of blood from his bite, his hands were already full of jagged messes, and a piece of ordinary Band-Aid was handed over from the side at some point.

Yan Xiya didn't look at Lin Chuan, she put the Band-Aid between the two tables, and took notes seriously.

Lin Chuan tore open the package and injured his right hand, which was difficult to bandage.

Yan Xiya has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and seeing Lin Chuan messing around for a long time, she couldn't do such a trivial thing well, so she put down her pen, pulled her hand over, and bandaged it carefully.

A few strands of hair fell down from the front of the forehead, dangling between the two of them being blown by the ceiling fan. Lin Chuan was a little ticklish, but he didn't seem to resent this necessary contact.

Yan Xiya's appearance is no different from her usual math problems.

While Lin Chuan was thinking this way, he felt that no one would compare himself to a math problem. At the same time, he also made a new discovery: "Hey... are you left-handed?"

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