Qingyan! "Zhao Nuan came over, his eyes sparkling, "Did you really do so fast in the math test yesterday? I heard from Wang Fang that you handed in your paper half an hour early! "
"If you can do it, just write it. "I downplayed it.
"Tch, you've learned how to show off. "She patted me, and the BGM in her mind changed to "Don't Want to Grow Up", with a hint of envy and doubt.
I was about to speak when I suddenly heard a familiar melody.
"Good Luck" is here again.
I raised my head and saw Jiang Linyuan walking in from the classroom door. He was wearing a white shirt that made him look like he had stepped out of a comic book. His eyes swept across the class, and finally stayed on me for two seconds.
In just those two seconds, the volume of the song in his head doubled.
I quickly lowered my head and pretended to be reading the textbook. When I looked up again, Jiang Linyuan had already walked to my seat.
He handed me a notebook: "These are yesterday's math notes, take them for reference. "
I was stunned for two seconds.
Jiang Linyuan took the initiative to borrow his notes? The sun rises from the west? When did we become familiar enough to borrow notes casually?
