The first class of the first semester is mathematics.
Ma Xiaoding was more excited than anyone else and beat the table in the back: "brother Yu, brother Yu! Wait, do you want to run for a math rep? I'm going to run for a representative of Chinese class. It's better for us to make arts and science blossom together. "
Song Yuzheng was flipping through the textbook of compulsory one in senior high school. His eyes drooped lazily. Hearing his words, he hissed: "you can blossom by yourself."
Xi Bowen was scared out of his wits and tried his best to persuade him: "this is no good, brother ma. The representative of Chinese class should go up to read."
Ma Xiaoding has no self-knowledge, complacent: "of course I know, I am aiming at this, I recite so many poems, how can I not show off."
Xi Bowen said weakly, "don't do it."
Love learning blog students almost cry, let me go, I don't want my college entrance examination ancient poetry writing zero.
When the bell rang, the math teacher came in with his teaching plan. He was about 50 years old, thin, bald and wearing glasses.
Holding a thermos cup in his hand, he stood on the platform and drank slowly.
"Students, I'm your math teacher this semester."
The emphasis of speaking is also very long, which makes people sleepy.
Ma Xiaoding in the back of the voice forced: "is not the world's mathematics teachers have a long let people look at the face of sleep."
Song Yu suspected that he was noisy, so he kicked his feet behind him: "shut up."
Ma Xiaoding silently made a zipper gesture on his mouth with his hand.
The first class generally has no specific content. The math teacher slowly talked about his teaching plan and glanced at the class one, "in this way, I'll choose a class representative first. Does anyone volunteer?"
Ma Xiaoding is more than anyone else. He shakes the stool, and the whole person is restless. He suggests crazily, "brother Yu, brother Yu! Brother Yu In his mind, Yu Ge, such a strange man holding papers in summer vacation and fighting with trigonometric functions on the first day of school, how could he not have an identity in the mathematics class? Mathematics class represents more prestige.
More importantly, he wants to run for the representative of Chinese class! It sounds so cool!
Song Yu held the pen and wanted to cut him off.
Ma Xiaoding was so hi that his whole face was beaming with joy. It was a sharp contrast to the drowsy and sleepy students.
Mathematics teacher's eyes fell on his face, eyes a bright: "the fourth group of students in the last three rows, you can see that you are very excited ah, so enthusiastic about mathematics class, mathematics class on behalf of you."
“……”
Ma Xiaoding's cheerful smile solidified on his face.
Ma Xiaoding, who won the position of representative of mathematics class, finally calmed down. After a class, his whole face was full of lovelessness.
Song Yu pulled the corners of his mouth.
The bell rings after class.
After math class, Ma Xiaoding runs faster than anyone else. He keeps up with the math teacher and wants to fly to the office.
Song Yufu took notes at his desk. Some time ago, he did the papers to find the feeling. Now that he has the book, he begins to sort out the knowledge systematically.
Writing half of the formula stuck in a Wayne diagram, he poked the next to him with a pen: "is that right?"
It's just that he sounded at the same time, and there's a girl's voice.
"Mr. Xie Sui, may I ask what is the domain of definition?"
The voice is sweet and charming.
Song Yu held the pen for a moment. Looking up, he saw a girl with a single horse tail by the aisle in the classroom holding a pen and a math book. Her face was slightly red and her eyes were bright and she was looking at Xie Sui. She is very good-looking, and only a girl who is particularly confident can be so active.
After sleeping, Xie Sui was awakened by Song Yu's pen. As soon as he opened his eyes, the dark and deep fundus of his eyes was thin and cold.
Seeing the textbooks, desks and classrooms in front of me, I feel dry and depressed.
Autumn wind, blowing curtains into the classroom. The young man's eyelashes trembled, and the emotion in peach blossom's eyes was very deep. He turned his head and looked at Song Yu: "what's right?"
Song Yu still held the pen and silently pointed to the girl standing beside him who was completely ignored and a little embarrassed, "what's the definition domain for her first?"
The girl laughed hard and said again: "Xie Sui, I don't understand the explanation in the book."
Xie Sui looked at Song Yu in silence. He tilted his head, smiling at the girl, elegant and alienated: "sorry, I don't understand."
"Maybe you can recite it."
The tone is obviously understatement, but always feel that it is insinuating that people are stupid.
The girl's smile became more and more stiff, and the tip of her pen was a little white. She lowered her head and whispered, "Oh, yes."
Song Yu watched the whole process.
Watched her trot back to her seat, and then chagrined to cover her face with a book, and was comforted by a group of sisters.
He suddenly felt a little itchy in his throat and wanted to say something.
For example, "you lose a suitor in this way."
Another example is: "you really don't know what the domain is?"Xie Sui's pursuit was the most important thing in his life. He glanced at Song Yu and said, "I know, but I don't want to answer."
Song Yu said: Oh. "
Xie Sui stretched out his hand and drew the conclusion that he had painted all over the place: "what did you just want to ask me?"
Song Yu was moved by him.
Brothers are like hands and feet, women are like clothes!
"That's it!"
Xie took the pen and wrote down the formula he asked. And in the above casually changed some things, instant a lot of knowledge points have a concise and clear connection.
Taking over the book, Song Yu sighed: "it is worthy of thanking God." But he was still curious: "why don't you answer? I know all the definition domains. Why didn't she ask me by the way?"
It's a pity that for the first time in high school, the opportunity to communicate with female classmates in the same class has just passed by.
Although in the forum, song Yucao's temperament of "Zhugu Sheng" is about to overflow across the screen, but in reality, Song Yu is still willing to solve problems for female students in the same class. Don't ask, you are willing to help others.
Xie Sui looked at his regretful expression. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his lips laughed. His tone was very light: "too basic. I usually only answer Lagrange."
Song Yu said:
Damn it.
This stem is not going to pass.
Before class bell, Ma Xiaoding came back like a ghost, with a delicate strawberry cake in his hand.
Look at his face, we can see that we haven't made it. The math representative is appointed.
Xi Bowen could not hide his joy: "Oh, brother Ma, don't be sad. The representatives of Chinese class and mathematics class are all representatives of the class, no difference."
Ma Xiaoding was about to cry: "can this be the same! Math class means failing in math. I have to go to the office every day to give him homework. Let me die But before he died, he put the cake in his hand on Xie Sui's table and said, "thank God, a girl from the next class on the road asked me to bring it for you. It's pretty long. I guess it's class two. I think you can rest assured. "
Xie Sui looked down at the cake.
There was also a post it note with a faint fragrance on it. The girl's handwriting was pretty and "thank God, hello" was matched with a smiling face.
Xi Bowen real name Mu: "thank God, this is too popular."
Song Yu tut voice, he said, there is no such as Zhu Zhixing's silly cannon fodder, Xie Sui's high school life must be particularly high spirited. Grade one, school grass. In the campus era, it is absolutely popular in the whole school.
But Xie Sui didn't think about it and said, "thank you, but I don't eat sweet."
As soon as Ma Xiaoding's eyes brightened, he pretended: "that's too bad, but they've all been sent to me. I'm sorry to send them back. Let me help you -- "
Song Yu has raised his hand:" give it to me. I haven't eaten the cake from a girl yet. "
Ma Xiaoding cried and swallowed the words behind him. Brother Yu snatched food from him. What else could he say.
But Xie Sui's smile faded.
He said to Ma Xiaoding, "you eat."
Ma Xiaoding:
Song Yu:
Song Yu: "do what --"
Xie Sui opened the textbook of mathematics compulsory one, pointed his slender finger to the definition field.
"Come on, I find that I really don't know what the definition domain is. Please explain it to me."
Song Yu immediately shut up and continued to be enthusiastic about learning for several days. Finally, he had the opportunity to show himself. Excitedly, he went over and said, "the definition domain is actually very simple. I'll find you a problem and make it clearer."
“……” Xi Bowen and Ma Xiaoding.
"Brother Yu is too easy to coax."
Ma Xiaoding in the back with a spoon to eat sweet strawberry cake, heart for mathematics received injury, finally got a little comfort.
Xi Bowen raised his glasses, and his eyes were full of worship: "this is probably the difference of Xueba. There is nothing that can't be solved by doing a problem. If one problem can't be solved, there will be two problems. "
"Niu PI!"
MA Xiaoding agreed.
More and more sure, Yu Ge is really a learning bully.
The last class in the morning is Ou Yilian's class. Last time she gave a self lecture, she even forgot the introductions among the students, so this first English class became a class meeting.
behavior is still on high heels, skirts, and perfume.
"Last time, it was too urgent for the people in our class to introduce themselves. Well, in this class, let's get to know each other first. "
"Start with the first group, in the S-shaped order. Come on, you come on the stage and introduce yourself. Tell me your name and hobbies."
The first girl, a little shy, made a speech on stage. She said it very quickly. After saying hello to everyone and reporting her name, she stepped down with a red face. Wang CI didn't come to school today. He had a row of empty seats with his younger brothers. On the first day of school, he didn't give a face to the head teacher. However, Ou Yilian didn't say a word, and she looked comfortable and let the next one continue.Compared with the restrained girls, boys are a little more cheerful, but the words are also very simple.
Ou Yilian frowned and was not very satisfied with the effect. "Why are you so shy? You have to be stumbling when you introduce yourself. So, write your name, and you won't introduce yourself. Everyone on the stage to introduce their deskmates, said others, will not be shy
The same table is their own choice, most junior high school all know, this atmosphere is lively, come on stage is a variety of damage, witty words, funny below a different smile.
According to the S-type, to their group, Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen were the first to speak.
Ma Xiaoding is always the hottest one in the audience. He said that he was introducing his deskmate, but he made two comments on Xi's blog. After Balabala's other mess, Ou Yilian was still biting his teeth and driving him away.
When he arrived at Xi Bowen, he pitied the Little Bookworm and stuttered for a long time: "my name is Xi Bowen, profound and profound, and Chinese literature. My deskmate My deskmate... " Facing the former junior high school bully table, characteristics and impression, can only say: "he He's a math representative now. "
Ma Xiaoding: Japan, which pot does not open, which pot to mention.
When it was Xie Sui's turn and Song Yu's turn, the whole class was quiet. After all, they are the people who have focused on the whole audience since the beginning of school. Now they don't know their names. The girls hold their breath and concentrate. Some boys who play the game raise their heads.
Song Yu went up first.
Seeing him, Ou Yilian looks cold and has begun to look down at her mobile phone.
Write down your name on the blackboard with chalk.
Song Yu turned around and threw the chalk into the box. It was simple and straightforward: "Song Yu, metaphor metaphor."
Ma Xiaoding began to coax and clapped: "Oh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
In the silence and shock of the whole class, like a sand sculpture.
The whole class:
Song Yu looked at him like a fool.
Maybe it is also the only shame that Ma Xiaoding chooses to close wheat again.
The classroom is quiet.
Song Yusheng is good-looking. His skin is white and transparent, his hair is light and his pupils are light. His whole person is elegant and clean, but he always talks with a perverse force. Standing on the platform, I can't say how handsome.
Song Yu, metaphor of metaphor.
Sitting in front of the desk is a girl, with hair, star hair, round face, very cute. When he said his name, his eyes widened and he was stunned for a long time.
People are still ignorant.
In the quiet classroom, her voice is particularly obvious.
"Yes My husband Yu brother's metapho