On the first day when Cheng Zhixia transferred to Class 3, Grade 2, he threw his schoolbag on the new desk, turned to his deskmate and said, "I'll lend you three minutes to explain this question to me."
Everyone in the grade knew that Jiang Yuzhou ignored people. The core of the competition team, number one in grade, has not said five words to his deskmate for half a year.
He glanced at her: "You don't even know how to find the derivative formula."
"That's why I'll lend you three minutes."
He didn't refuse.
Later, Cheng Zhixia discovered that this person said "whatever you want", "smooth" and "stupid", and took everything he did too seriously——
Her math foundation was broken, and the review schedule he had scheduled for a month was buried under her textbook. She didn't think she had hypoglycemia, so a toffee flew over from the left and landed accurately on the draft paper. It was raining heavily, so he took her to the station with his old umbrella. His right shoulder was half soaked.
Her wrong question book was re-categorized, and memory tips were compiled next to each question using her favorite desserts. Tiramisu corresponds to lifting constants, Zang Zang Bao corresponds to metamorphosis and stratification, and poplar nectar corresponds to parameter separation. Twelve kinds of desserts, twelve question types, none of them are bad.
She asked him why he used pink pen to mark it, and he said "borrowed it."
She gave him a crooked ugly strawberry sticker as a gift in return. He said "it's ugly" and turned around and stuffed it into the inside of his phone case.
The note read "Don't disturb her" and was circulated throughout the class.
Cheng Zhixia always felt that Jiang Yuzhou was like an iceberg, with much more underwater than exposed.
It wasn't until much later that she remembered that the strawberry hard candies in the convenience store cost one dollar for two pieces. He said, "This brand is difficult to buy."
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