There was a lot of trouble at the New Year's Day party, and several elder sisters headed by He Zilu were all taken to the public security organs for investigation.

Coincidentally, He Zilu just came of age two weeks ago and is already a person with capacity for civil conduct.

Therefore, as long as Jiang Yu and other girls who have been bullied continue to be held accountable, she will definitely not end well.

The He family turned around, coercing and enticing, trying to get the girls in the school to drop the charges against He Zilu.

However, the direct consequence of this was that it didn't take long for the He family to be on the verge of bankruptcy under Xie Yuan's capital means.

Everyone has to pay for what they do wrong.

After the party, the senior management of Yuxi Middle School also began to rectify the internal rectification, crack down on campus violence, Qin Fei from the entertainment department and a group of teachers who turned a blind eye to bullying were forced to leave their jobs, and left teachers' ethics and morals on their resumes. of bad discipline.

The atmosphere of the school is indeed getting better day by day, and even the comparison between students is much less.

As the end of the term approached, Qiu Li always took Jiang Yu to the library to review.

To urge her to study, Jiang Yu originally thought that Qiu Li was just casually persuading Jiang Manyi, but he didn't expect that he was actually playing the game.

During this time, he didn't even let her go to the dance studio, and as long as he had time, he stared at her to review her homework.

Quiet dusk, quiet library, warm winter sun shines in from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Jiang Yu was lying absent-mindedly on the table, with a math workbook spread out in front of him.

She sometimes uses her mobile phone to watch teaching videos of ballet movements, and sometimes taps the melody on the table with the tip of her pen.

On the opposite side, Qiu Li looked up at her.

The white headphone cable was hidden in her soft hair, the sun was lightly shrouded in her face like a tulle, her skin seemed to glow, she closed her eyes, her eyelashes curled up, trembling slightly...

She seems to have been in another world, following Tchaikovsky's "Swan Lake", her soul seems to be dancing with her.

Beautifully unreal.

Just like this, for him, a very unreal world.

Qiu Li couldn't help reaching out, and his fingertips touched her shatterable skin.

Jiang Yu opened his eyes sensitively: "Why?"

Qiu Li bent her index finger and tapped her forehead: "Be serious."

Jiang Yu nodded obediently: "Oh."

She picked up the pen and began to seriously draw parabolic calculus math problems on the scratch paper. She scratched her head for a long time, and only did a few multiple-choice questions.

Qiu Li's test paper was about to end, Jiang Yu was still struggling on the multiple-choice questions, and his hair was almost bald.

He simply pulled Jiang Yu's exercise book, checked it, and then crossed her answer with a red pen: "Wrong, this question is also wrong, this is also wrong, you can do the simplest set of questions. Will not?"

Jiang Yu looked at his exercise book full of red crosses, lay down on the table in frustration, and sighed: "Learning is really difficult."

Qiu Li sat beside her, took the scratch paper in front of her, and said, "I'll tell you."

"I don't understand what you said." Jiang Yu frowned and muttered: "I'm not the material to study, it's so difficult, so difficult, I'd better be a ballerina, people have to find what they are good at Do it and you will succeed..."

Qiu Li drew a parabola on the paper and said blankly, "If you can improve your grades and get admitted to a key university, then you can become a top student among ballet dancers."

"Is this... any good?" Jiang Yu asked curiously.

Qiu Li thought about it and said, "It will be cool."

Jiang Yu: ......

For the next hour, Qiu Li was earnestly explaining math problems to Jiang Yu.

His voice was no longer as cold as before, but rather gentle, a bit like the warm sunshine in winter, which made people feel warm and comfortable.

In the past, Jiang Yu thought that Qiu Li was a particularly impatient man. If he didn't say a few words, he would ignore people when he was angry.

But at this moment, he was very patient when he explained the math problems to her step by step.

Over and over again, don't know how to say it again.

Several multiple-choice questions took a full hour, and she finally understood it.

So he gave her a few inferring questions for her to do.

Jiang Yu held the pen, looked at the topic, blinked his eyes, and looked dazed.

"This question, just changed the value from the previous question!" No matter how patient he was, he couldn't hold back: "How to solve it!"

"Where is the value just changed, obviously the question is how long does it take Xiaohong to get home, and this question is how long it takes Xiaoming to go to school!"

Jiang Yu frowned: "But why do I count the time they go home and school! What does this have to do with me?"

Qiu Li rubbed his forehead, feeling that the whole world was going to be bad.

This girl, guess... is really not a piece of study material.

"Forget it." Qiu Li closed the exercise book and took back the scratch paper: "Just be happy."

Jiang Yu was also discouraged, glanced at him, and said sadly, "Are you disappointed?"

"No, I won't disappoint you."

"Then why are you looking like that." Jiang Yu felt that he was underestimating himself: "You have a good brain, but you can't dance ballet..."

"You are very sensitive." Qiu Li smiled lightly and put his head on her thin and thin shoulder: "I don't think you are bad, I just feel a little tired."

"Is this tired? Then you are not in good health."

"Well, it's like being hollowed out."

"Is this hollowed out?"

"It was hollowed out by you."

"..."

Jiang Yu was too lazy to pay attention to him, picked up the pen, and seriously began to calculate the problem he just talked about on the scratch paper.

Qiu Li looked at her frowning serious face and said, "If you don't like it, forget it, don't force it. I don't have to be a schoolboy girlfriend who was delayed by ballet."

"No." Jiang Yu said stubbornly: "With you, I always look like a fool."

"What's wrong with being an idiot."

"Not good." She glanced at him: "You are so smart, if I am too stupid, I will be deceived by you."

The corners of Qiu Li's mouth opened into a small smile: "What am I lying to you, whether to lie to you or to lie to your heart."

"They all lie."

"It would be nice if it was so easy to deceive."

Qiu Li stretched and looked at the girl beside him, beautiful like a fairy tale castle treasured in a crystal bottle.

He had an uncontrollable urge in his heart, but at the same time, there was some kind of wonderful pity and reluctance, so he tried his best to suppress and endure...

"Ju Li."

"Um?"

Jiang Yu turned back and found that his dark eyes were staring at him, and he didn't know how long he looked at it.

"I want to ask you, you talked about your mother before, can you tell me more about it?"

Qiu Li took her exercise book and began to check the questions for her: "Why do you want to know?"

"I want to get to know you better."

Qiu Li didn't reject her approach, but in his heart he really wanted her to understand him, so he said: "When I was very young, she divorced that man, I don't have any memory of her, I only remember that she was very beautiful, and she seemed to be a girl. University professor."

"No wonder." Jiang Yu said thoughtfully: "My parents are both Kochi, it's no wonder that you were born so smart. It can be seen that the gene... is really inherited."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Li's face turned cold.

Jiang Yu suddenly remembered that his father was a crazy psychoanalyst who had done many terrible things.

She shifted the subject and asked, "Do you know where Mom is now?"

"Beijing University." Qiu Li said calmly: "She is a professor at Beicheng University, a Changjiang scholar. I have seen her on the cultural forum on TV. Her appearance is the same as I remembered when I was a child, and it has not changed."

"Yangtze River Scholar! My God, that's amazing!"

"Yeah." Qiu Li showed a rare tenderness: "Mom is a very powerful person. I want to wait until I get better before I go to see her. At least I have to get into the best university first."

"Isn't that Beicheng University?"

"Well, maybe I can give her a surprise."

Jiang Yu looked at the smile that rose involuntarily at the corner of his mouth, and gradually realized that in Qiu Li's heart, his mother was really a very important existence.

He wanted to see her in the best possible way and make her proud of herself.

Jiang Yu also felt warm in his heart, and sat closer to him, reached out and rubbed Qiu Li's hair in a mess: "Our boyfriend is really ambitious, I can't justify if I don't study hard. already."

As soon as she approached, Qiu Li's five senses began to enlarge again, smelling her body fragrance, feeling her touch to him, and even her close body temperature...

Just when he wanted to wrap her around her gently, Jiang Yu withdrew his hand, laying his arms on the table and began to answer the question seriously——

"Then I can't fall behind. I also have to go to the same university as my boyfriend."

Qiu Li looked at her frail figure, and the surging desire in his heart came up again and again, and was suppressed again and again.

After a long time, his Adam's apple rolled, swallowed his saliva, then sat next to her and said restrainedly, "No, ask your boyfriend."