During the break, Song Qi called out: "My deskmate?"
Yang Yi habitually said: "Yeah."
Sister Song was puzzled: "The boy next door looked at you secretly when he passed by our window."
Yang Yi: "..."
Sister Song continued to wonder: "... Why does he always look at you, your deskmate?"
Yang Yi immersed himself in holding a pencil to make auxiliary lines for the question. When he heard this, the tips of his ears turned red.
After a while, Sister Song looked shocked: "My deskmate, he, is he, is he..."
Yang Yi looked up in panic, and saw a big hole accidentally poked by a pen on a test paper.
I saw Sister Song categorically saying with disdain on her face: "He must be stealing from me. It is said that he always scored a few points in mathematics."
Yang Yi always gets perfect marks in mathematics.
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