At this moment, a terrible thought popped into Lu Yining's head: it's good to lose someone occasionally.

But even though she said that, she was afraid of doing it a second time, so she didn't dare to sit next to Tang Mubai. Every time she came to the classroom, she would definitely sit in the least conspicuous position in the back row.

After all, being embarrassed occasionally may still make people feel cute, and often embarrassing is like a retard.

Gradually, this has become a customary habit between the two.

After class together, go to the cafeteria to eat.

It's an ordinary daily life, but Lu Yining still feels like he's in a honeypot, and is even more determined to learn advanced numbers.

A week later, the academy's make-up exam for advanced mathematics finally ended.

Because the number of make-up exams is small, the results are also very fast.

I just finished the test the day before, and the results came out the next night.

When the grades came out, Lu Yining had just accompanied Tang Mubai to finish self-study on the way back to the dormitory.

In the spring of March, although Beicheng began to warm up, the temperature was still very low at night, and even the street lights in the school seemed to be cooler than in summer.

Lu Yining sneezed.

There is heating in the dormitory, but it can't be hot at night. She doesn't sleep well. The teacher often kicks the quilt, and she catches a cold accidentally.

When she didn't have a cold at first, she cheered herself up a little, but she was too embarrassed to touch Tang Mubai's hand, but when she caught a cold this time, Lu Yining was afraid of infecting him, so she didn't even dare to touch his hand.

But she seemed to hold his hand.

Lu Yingning took a breath, followed Tang Mubai's back less than half a meter slowly, raised his left hand, and tentatively stretched it out beside Tang Mubai's hand.

The man was talking to his mother on the phone, as if he didn't notice her.

Lu Yining blinked and stretched out his hand again.

After touching the edge of his hand several times, Lu Yining was about to retract her wrist when someone grabbed her wrist. The man's fingertips were pointed down, and then he held her finger a little bit, tilting his head. , whispered in her ear, "Have you passed the make-up exam?"

Chapter 28

As soon as the words fell, Lu Yining's excitement and excitement when Tang Mubai took the initiative to hold hands for the first time weakened several degrees.

Although she has indeed been working hard to make up for high numbers these days, after all, Lu Yining has a very clear understanding of herself, whether it will pass this time is still an unknown question.

She said and took out her phone from her pocket, unlocked it with her fingerprint, and clicked on the browser.

It's not very convenient to use one hand to type on a mobile phone, but Tang Mubai finally took the initiative once, of course she couldn't miss this opportunity.

On the browser, there were only a few words "B University Academic Affairs System", and it took Lu Yining half a minute to type it.

Tang Mubai glanced down at her, and the girl's tangled and nervous expression filled her eyes in secret joy. The corner of his mouth lifted unconsciously, and he replied to Fu Yun's words on the other end of the phone: "Just last night for self-study, in the dormitory."

He just asked Lu Yining that the words were not loud, so Fu Yun didn't pay much attention to it, and just asked casually, "Is there anyone next to you?"

"Ok."

"Boy or girl?"

"Girls."

After all, it was the child born in October of her pregnancy, and Fu Yun knew it better than anyone else.

Although Tang Mubai didn't give them much peace of mind, he changed a few girlfriends one after another, but there were very few girls other than girlfriends around. Fu Yun frowned, "Are you quiet?"

The Tang family and the Wen family lived in the same community, and both children grew up under her nose. When Tang Mubai and Wen Jing were still in elementary school, Fu Yun began to worry that the two of them would fall in love early. In college, Tang Mubai's girlfriend had changed both hands, and Wen Jing, who had no rounds, didn't know whether Fu Yun should be worried or lost. Just as he was about to pay more attention to him, he heard his son flatly deny it. : "No."

Fu Yun understood now, "Have you made a new girlfriend again?"

"Ok."

Fu Yun was silent.

After about two or three minutes, she didn't even ask anyone, and just hung up the phone.

Anyway, no one is important, sooner or later they will break up.

On the other end of the phone, almost when Fu Yun hung up, the results on Lu Yining's phone screen were just loaded.

Because the browser on the mobile phone is different from that on the computer, the words on the top of it are so small that it is almost impossible to read when it is just loaded.

After all, it's a big matter of whether or not he needs to rebuild his advanced mathematics in his sophomore year. Lu Yining didn't dare to zoom in. After taking a deep breath, he relaxed a little. mobile phone.

Without seeing the results, Lu Yining breathed a sigh of relief.

A layer of fine sweat was oozing out from both of her hands. At this time, she didn't care whether she might infect Tang Mubai with a cold, so she leaned towards Tang Mubai subconsciously, and the other hand that was empty also stretched out. Holding Tang Mubai's arm, he shook it: "Xiao Bai, look for me."

The girl's body was fragrant, like a small walking orange. Tang Mubai didn't feel uncomfortable. He zoomed in with his two fingers, and then looked down at the results above.

After half a minute, there was no movement.

Lu Yining became even more nervous: "Have it passed?"

Tang Mubai turned off the screen of his mobile phone with a serious expression of regret: "It's 17 points more than last time."

...Isn't that 59 points?

The corner of Lu Yining's mouth twitched, and in just two seconds, her eyes turned red.

It's not that she feels aggrieved, it's purely because she is incompatible with the high-level math thing. One semester can make her tossed enough, and another semester... The consequences are unimaginable.