Chapter 10

There were still five minutes before class, and the fifth class was still chaotic. Jing Yuwen heard it as soon as he went upstairs. He thought about walking through the front door, so he could recognize his face and think about who was in the fourteenth class before. He was thinking about it. These things, didn't pay attention to a girl who came in front of me and bumped into the girl, and the two of them were crowded at the front door of the fifth class.

Jing Yuwen smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry."

The girl gave him a cold look and walked into the class without saying a word.

Jing Yuwen sighed and also entered the class. His eyes first swept across the front row, and found that Cosine's deskmate seemed to be from the previous class fourteen and walked over.

Cosine began to look at the front door as soon as he walked to the door of the class, and when he saw him approaching, he asked, "Master Jing, are you still entangled with Liu Yue?"

Jing Yuwen frowned slightly: "What are you talking about, I haven't been entangled."

Liu Yue publicly pursued Jing Yuwen a long time ago. They were not in the same class before, but there was a PE class together. Liu Yue publicly confessed to him in PE class several times, and he was always worried about women. The child's face, every time he refuses, he walks up to her and whispers: "Sorry, I really don't want to fall in love early."

After a few times, Liu Yue was still chasing after her, and the classmates around began to think that Jing Yuwen was already with her, and made fun of him and Liu Yue over and over again. He, who has always been patient with girls, also became annoyed, and shouted from a distance: "You have disturbed my life now, I don't like you, and I have no plans to fall in love."

That time Liu Yue lost her adult and became the laughing stock of the school. Jing Yuwen felt that what she said was inappropriate and went to apologize to her. Whenever someone made fun of Liu Yue, he would scold that person and let him Don't talk about this topic again.

However, Liu Yue ignored him that time when she apologized, and she never spoke to him again. Whenever she saw him, it was like seeing an enemy.

Cosine pouted: "Oh."

Jing Yuwen's gaze turned to Cosine's deskmate. He remembered that this person seemed to be called Song Ye. Song Ye lowered his head and was sorting out the biology questions from the previous class. Over the past two days, every time he came to talk to Cosine, Song always kept his head down and said nothing. People didn't want to talk, and he didn't want to force it, so he didn't speak to Song for the past two days.

Jing Yuwen called out tentatively, "Song Ye?"

Song also raised his head, his eyebrows wrinkled into a figure-eight shape, as if he did not expect Jing Yuwen to speak to him.

There was the timidity of talking to a stranger in his voice: "What's the matter?"

Song is also one of the kind of people in the class who don't like to be right and wrong, and only study in obscurity.

Cosine looked at the two people talking for unknown reasons.

Jing Yuwen said, "Were you from Class Fourteen before?"

Song also nodded.

Cosine asked: "What's the matter, Lord Jing?"

"Let me ask you something," Jing Yuwen added, "Did Liu Ping teach your class music before?"

Song also bit his lower lip: "Yes."

Jing Yuwen asked, "Do you know what happened to her and her husband?"

Song also said timidly: "I know a little bit, but it's not good to talk behind your back..."

Cosine said: "My deskmate is more introverted."

Jing Yuwen frowned slightly, he saw Song Ye like this, he probably couldn't ask anything, he didn't want to force Song Ye to say it, he could only sigh softly: "It's okay, I'll ask someone else. "

Maybe seeing Jing Yuwen's anxiety, Song also looked at Cosine when Jing Yuwen was about to leave, and Cosine grasped Jing Yuwen's arm knowingly: "Master Jing, he is willing to say."

Jing Yuwen stopped and looked at Song Ye, who bit his lower lip and nodded timidly.

Jing Yuwen said, "It's fine if you don't say anything."

Song also looked up at him, and it seemed that "I can help you" was written in those eyes.

"Actually, I don't know exactly what happened, but I heard from the class at that time. They said that Liu Ping's husband, Zhang Chao, taught art in our school a few years ago, and was banned for some reason. Teaching."

Jing Yuwen asked, "Then, has Liu Ping introduced the students in your class before?"

Song also nodded vigorously: "Yes! She asked me before, but my family refused to let me study, and she later found a lot of people."

Just as Jing Yuwen was about to ask, "What's the point of her doing this?" when the class bell rang and the teacher came in, he hurriedly said, "Thank you."

After that, he ran back to his seat.

Xiang Siye had been sitting in the back, his clear-cut palms supported his handsome chin, and those shallow pupils had been staring at Jing Yuwen until he was seated.

"Why did you go, you didn't have a class break, and your old relationship with Liu Yue has rekindled?"

Jing Yuwen frowned while holding the textbook: "What nonsense? Insane, you have no friends, and you said that you didn't remember all the names in your class, but those in other classes remember it clearly."

Xiang Siye's face was expressionless and his voice was indifferent: "The matter between the two of you was so big at the time, it's hard to know if you don't know."

Jing Yuwen tilted his head and looked at Siye's face carefully. This guy's phoenix eyes looked cold enough, but now he looks unhappy again, and it directly becomes a thin face.

Jing Yuwen remembered that the relationship between Xiang Siye and Fan Jia didn't seem to have progressed yet. He felt that this guy must be jealous that he was being chased. He smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, Xianggou, as long as you don't be such a dog in the future, develop your relationship well. , if you like it, Master will help you chase it."

Xiang Siye raised his eyelids and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't go back on what you said."

In order not to let the teacher see, Jing Yuwen leaned down, patted his chest and assured: "What the lord said, if a word is out of the way, it doesn't count as your grandson!"

Xiang Siye smiled: "Okay!"

Jing Yuwen quite liked this chemistry class, but now he has a doubt in his heart, why did Liu Ping introduce his classmates to learn his specialty, and he didn't even hear the class.

There was a group discussion in the middle. Fan Jia and Zhou Hong turned around and discussed the question left by the teacher just now. Jing Yuwen was still thinking about his doubts and didn't react.

Xiang Siye tapped the end of his pen on his head: "What are you thinking about? If you lose your soul, you won't be able to come back after two classes."

Jing Yuwen squinted at Xiang Siye, picked up a pen, and returned Xiang Siye's knock on him just now.

"I was thinking, I went to the Art Building today to find Liu Ping. She asked me to study music so that I could get into a good university."

Zhou Hong raised his head sharply: "She also came to me at noon yesterday, but I refused."

Xiang Siye looked sideways at Jing Yuwen: "Do you want to learn?"

"Of course not. Like Da Zhou, I refused," Jing Yuwen added, "I didn't want to study that in a junior college. I felt too tired, just look at Fan Jia."

Fan Jia just finished writing a question and stopped writing: "Indeed, but if you like it, you won't be so tired."

"I don't have that kind of artistic talent in me, so don't toss yourself." Jing Yuwen paused and asked, "What is her purpose for doing this?"

Xiang Siye said indifferently: "It's profitable, maybe she opened a tutoring agency or something outside, and she can make a fortune by asking students to pay extra money."

Jing Yuwen asked again: "Didn't the education bureau not let the teacher do this? If she knew, it would have to open her up?"

Zhou Hong echoed: "Yes, for the money, can she even give up her iron rice bowl?"

Xiang Siye looked very transparent: "For the sake of money, she can't do anything, and as long as no one reports it, she can continue as usual, with an iron rice bowl and money, and a good harvest."

Fan Jia thought for a while: "She does have an appointment with an institution, and sometimes she will take students there. She also recommended me to come here. I found a university teacher for class on Saturday, but I didn't go, but her house seems to be a little bit different. Difficult, I heard during the experiment that her husband is a homeless person, and she has to support the family by herself."

Xiang Siye laughed, and there was a hint of indifference in this voice: "That's true, but the homeless man made it himself, no one can blame him."

Jing Yuwen just wanted to ask Xiang Siye if he knew something, but after thinking about it, now is a good time for him to talk to Fan Jia. If he interrupts, Xianggou will definitely be upset again, so Silently shut up.

Zhou Hong was not as discerning as Jing Yuwen, and wanted to ask, but Jing Yuwen was quick-witted, so he grabbed Zhou Hong's hand: "Da Zhou, come on, can I give you the question just now? Speak."

At this time, Fan Jia picked up the test paper, pointed the tip of the pen to a question on the test paper, and asked, "Xiang Siye, do you know this question?"

Xiang Siye looked at it: "This ratio is one to one, think about their solubility..."

Zhou Hong raised his eyebrows: "Farewell, Lord Jing, one of us is down one and the other is down two. Don't talk to anyone else, lest we get into a fight."

Jing Yuwen sighed in his heart. Sure enough, not everyone can have his emotional intelligence and vision. He squeezed Zhou Hong's hand, his head didn't move, but his eyes kept turning towards Siye and Fan Jia, trying to get Zhou Hong to move. Macro knew what he was thinking.

Zhou Hong looked confused, raised his hand and waved it in front of Jing Yuwen: "Master Jing, are your eyes twitching?"

Jing Yuwen wanted to work harder, but Xiang Siye tapped his hand with a pen: "Why is this?"

It's over, it's useless to work hard this time, he was suddenly discouraged, and clapped Zhou Hong's hand several times with a crying face: "Da Zhou, Da Zhou, what are you putting in your mind, no wonder you can buy a pen. cheated."

Xiang Siye didn't speak, raised his hand and grabbed Jing Yuwen's hand and put it aside, then glanced at Zhou Hong.

Zhou Hong swallowed his saliva and looked dumb: "Master Jing, keep your distance and keep your senses."

Jing Yuwen: ?

"Da Zhou, listen to me, let's go to the hospital to see if it really doesn't work."

The corners of Zhou Hong's mouth curved into a moon, and Da Zhou couldn't help himself aggrieved: "Master Jing, Xiang God, you bully people!"

Jing Yuwen didn't know why: "Why? Don't slander me, or I'll cry for you."

The chemistry teacher clapped his hands on the podium: "Okay, let's take a look at these questions."

Fan Jia smiled: "You better cry to Xiang Siye."

Jing Yuwen stared blankly at Zhou Hong and Fan Jia turning around. He was confused and didn't understand what the two of them were talking about.

The teacher was talking about the topic above, but Jing Yuwen couldn't hear his heart, so he leaned closer to Xiang Siye: "Xiang Gou, do you know something?"

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