Chapter 4

Did your mother never teach you that good-looking people should smile less? If someone falls in love with you, are you responsible for it?

Ding Xian finally came to his senses, feeling embarrassed and annoyed, he leaned over the table, burying his head in it, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to slip into.

Zhou Suyue turned and burst into laughter, extremely delighted, and nodded in agreement.

Song Ziqi consciously picked up the book and placed it neatly for him: "Jiang Chen just said he would go play basketball after school"

Ding Xian picked up the pen and began to write with great effort, causing Young Master Zhou to shake his head in disbelief, curl his lips, and lose interest in her, instead focusing on the book in his hands

She must have lost her mind; how could she have heard it as --- for a moment

Halfway through "The Delicacies of the World," it lay sprawled on the table, and when Ding Xian quietly leaned over to take a look, he was immediately disgusted by the first sentence.

Since that night, the two officially became "desk mates in the dew." Ding Xianming secretly observed and found it truly remarkable that this person could score 670. During class, he read extracurricular books; after class, he leaned back in his chair and chatted with others; after school, he went to play basketball; and during evening study sessions, he completed the day's homework and continued reading extracurricular books.

In a small town in England, there was a period when a particular flavor of cheese became popular, and those who tasted it could not forget its unique flavor. As a result, they frequently visited that small shop. However, shortly thereafter, the shop was shut down, and a notice was posted at the entrance stating that the cheese had been infused with the urine of young girls, which contributed to its distinctive taste

Laughing like this again

Song Ziqi leaned on his desk and asked, "Haven't you two called off the engagement yet?"

At first, she thought it was Uncle Zhou who had slipped her some money, but later she heard someone say that as long as students from the affiliated school could meet the cutoff, they would be directly admitted to the key class, and moreover, they would never be eliminated

Song Ziqi awkwardly turned away

For Ding Xian, it is actually quite precarious, as her admission score only ranks her thirty-eighth in the *Tu* book. As for the young master beside her, it goes without saying that his score barely passed the threshold, and just being able to enter the key class has already opened her eyes to a new world

Accidentally caught by the girl at the front desk, she turned around in surprise and spoke to her, "Ding Xian, you write so fast, can you really remember so much from this class?"

Zhou Siyue straightened his long legs, leaned against the back of the chair, lifted the front leg of the stool and shook it, then lowered his head to flip through the book in his hand, without raising his head he said: "Others dare not say it." He raised his head, pointed his chin slightly towards Ding Xian's position: "This fool definitely lacks a brain circuit, he is completely single-minded."

This person is toxic

"What, are you interested in my book?" he walked over, pulled out a chair, sat down, and asked casually

However, as the desk mate of "Dew", Young Master Zhou still decided to give her a little advice. He curled his index finger and gently tapped on her desk: "No, I mean if you continue to keep the habit of writing everything down in your notebook, you will soon be eliminated from this key class."

I am 38, you are 45, what do you have to say about me

"That's enough, no one is watching you, class is starting." While saying this, he opened his delectable dish.

Ding Xianquan pretended not to hear anything, burying his face deeply, yet he heard the person beside him say in a rather indifferent tone, with a hint of helplessness, "I apologize, I hope this doesn't amuse you."

Thus, the two of them went hand in hand to the restroom in a close and intimate manner

Ding Xian almost felt like vomiting, disdainfully pinching the corner of the book with two fingers and flipping through it, as if the entire book had been tainted by a girl's urine

However, that is a matter for later discussion

She quietly wrote down the name, and only when she returned home that night and flipped through the dictionary did she realize that the book was titled "How to Build Your Dream Coffin"

What kind of rules are these for birds

Ding Xian was taken aback while discussing the pen and the diagram with Kong Shadi

Of course, Young Master Zhou, who witnessed the entire process, could not comprehend how a girl could go from saying "You write your notes so quickly" to "Let's go to the restroom together" in just three minutes. Where does this intimacy come from

Then, all the books and stationery placed on Zhou Siyue's side were moved to the other side, and his own desk was shifted slightly to the side, creating a gap in the middle, as if to draw a clear boundary with him

He could solve that problem even in middle school, yet this fool filled an entire page of draft paper and still got it wrong, proving to be foolish indeed

Zhou Suyue's reading material is quite eclectic, with a haphazard assortment of everything. The most peculiar was when Ding Xian once saw an English book on his desk titled "Fancy Coffins to Make Yourself"

No." Zhou Siyue said softly

Zhou Siyue chuckled lightly, probably understanding that she was reacting to the first paragraph, but he was too lazy to explain what the book was really about. At that moment, he found the girl quite interesting, especially when she was stubbornly opposing him; it was particularly amusing, and he occasionally couldn't help but tease her.

As soon as the words fell, Ding Xian and Kong Shadi were seen standing at the door, hand in hand. The young girl had been smiling just a moment ago, but the next second, upon seeing him, her expression fell.

Later, I heard that the tuition for the affiliated school is 11,000 per semester, and those who can attend are all wealthy children. Indeed, otherwise, how could this young master have so many extracurricular books? She actually enjoys reading very much, but rarely buys books. Each time, she just squats in the bookstore to read, and after finishing, she carefully puts them back, fearing that if they get damaged, she would have to compensate the owner.

Song Ziqi tilted her head to dodge, and the book fell to the ground with a crash: "Alright, alright."

"Let's go to the restroom together!" Kong Shadi kindly invited.

Come, comfort my girlfriend

Ding Xian let out a grunt, "No."

Moreover, sitting next to her is convenient; she does not talk much and does not impose any pressure. She is also optimistic, and when she solves a math problem, she can laugh to herself for half a day. Sometimes, he finds it amusing just to watch her.

The girl in front is named Kong Shadi, with an admission score of 680, ranking 40th. The two girls, both in a precarious situation, hit it off immediately, quickly confirming that they are currently the best of friends at Yan San.

A good student should marvel at how she is able to record the teacher's words so completely when seeing the notes

Song Ziqi

The mathematics teacher walked into the corridor in high heels, making a clattering sound as she approached the door. She tossed the textbooks onto the podium and, in a gentle voice, said: "Now, students, please turn to section three in your textbooks."

"Alright!" Ding Xian said sweetly

The female teacher on the podium wrote on the blackboard quickly and fluently, her handwriting as beautiful as the person herself

Song Ziqi looked at him in surprise, "You know her so well, you wouldn't like her, would you?"

Indeed, she is clearly not your type. To be honest, I don't think this girl is as annoying as she seemed that day at home; it's mainly her mother. She is actually quite cute, just look at her from earlier. " Then, mimicking Ding Xian's earlier manner, she pinched her throat and called out: "I am so silly, how cute, how naive.

However, a few days later, people found themselves unable to resist that peculiar odor

The pages of the book quietly turned in the air, and suddenly a cough, neither too light nor too heavy, came from behind.

In every class, there is always a pair of deskmates who, over time, develop feelings for each other. The fleeting romance of youth is like smoke that vanishes in an instant. Many years later, Ding Xian still remembers the awkward scene at the class reunion when they each brought their partners. However, what she did not expect was that the more awkward situation was with the young master Zhou sitting beside her

Have you laughed at me without my permission? Do you know what it means to laugh at someone?

He is always direct in his speech and does not understand subtlety

He moved the stool aside again, ensuring that he did not touch anything belonging to Zhou Siyue, before feeling relieved and satisfied to discuss notes intimately with Kong Shadi.

However, he does not wish to understand either

Ding Xiansong gently released Kong Shadi's hand and calmly pulled out a chair to sit back down

I did not expect that he is also a foodie

"Retreat." It was exceptionally resolute, as if turning the page of a book was as simple a matter as whether to eat or not

Zhou Siyue casually picked up a book from the table and tossed it over, his tone teasing and amusing: "Do you like her? I might as well like you instead."

Kong Shadi's deskmate, Song Ziqi, also did not understand and turned back in confusion to ask, "Is the thought process among women particularly simple?"

However, this time there is truly no malice

Zhou Suyue glanced at Ding Xian, who was still lying down, and his face had turned as red as his neck. How could he blush so easily

The next day, she saw a book titled "Deliciousness of the World" on his desk again

The students burst into laughter once again

So, are you still going to withdraw or not

Zhou Suyue stared at her for a moment, then lowered his head and suppressed a few chuckles. As a result, a small circle of classmates nearby all heard him, and about ten pairs of eyes turned to Ding Xian in unison, followed by a collective burst of laughter.

She was very aware of her position, but being pointed out so bluntly, especially as a girl with sensitive feelings, made her blush with embarrassment. Yet, unwilling to concede, she fixed her gaze on Zhou Siyue, squeezing out a sentence through clenched teeth:

Fortunately, the class bell has rung, and this place has finally quieted down completely

Everyone is currently feeling nauseous

After finishing, I returned to my position, thought for a moment, and then looked up at him and added, "Pervert"

Zhou Suyue understood that this was venting anger on him, raised an eyebrow and smiled slightly, and suddenly:

The girl who was acting like a "thief" suddenly let go of her hand, and the pages of the book fluttered down and lay back down. Slowly turning her head, she saw Young Master Zhou leaning against the door frame with his hands in his pockets, looking at her with a half-smile.

Well

One might still be able to be tactful with others, but with these two fools, even if he is tactful, she must be able to understand it

As a well-read young master Zhou, his thought processes are naturally beyond the comprehension of an ordinary person like Ding Xian

Young Master Zhou retracted his foot, the stool fell flat on the ground with a "bang", he closed the book in his hand and tossed it onto the table, forcing a smile as he said: "Come, cheer up my deskmate, if you make me happy tonight, I will give you three balls."

The term "deskmate" has been ambiguous since ancient times

Ding Xian quietly raised her forehead, revealing a pair of clear and clean eyes. She looked around and then saw the young master gazing at her with a half-smile.

Who allowed you to mock?

It is unknown who said, "Si Yue, your deskmate is quite amusing."

Zhou Suyue extended his long legs under the table to kick his chair, "Get lost"

In that year, the Yan San still implemented an elimination system: at the end of the first year of high school, the bottom ten students were eliminated and placed into regular classes. This is not a mere bluff; it has been the rule for many years. Rather than being called a key class, it is more accurate to refer to it as a preparatory key class. Once the number is finally confirmed to be within forty students, and the division into arts and sciences is completed, those who remain are the true seedlings of the key class.

After one class, Ding Xian had filled an entire notebook with dense writing

This is exactly right

She glanced at him, sat up, pulled out her math book from the desk, and although the school year had just started a few days ago, her notes were already filled to the brim, adorned with many colorful papers.

The person in front obediently turned their head, "Ah?"

Today we will discuss intersections and unions

When she gets anxious, she tends to speak in shorthand, tensing her neck, raising her voice, and I end up blurting out whatever comes to mind.