Wang Qiancha looked up lazily at the math teacher, "Teacher, can I go back to my seat?"

The math teacher raised his eyes, looked at the classmate, and said, "What's your name?"

"Wang Qiancha!"

The math teacher nodded, "Well, you will be a math class representative in the future!"

This math teacher is famously strict in school. Although he teaches poor classes, he is also the head teacher of Class 9.

After the second year of high school, he has not arranged a representative of the math class.

This time, he directly appointed Wang Qiancha as the class representative.

Wang Qiancha was stunned. She looked at the math teacher inconceivably and pointed her finger at herself, "Teacher, do you want me to be a math class representative?"

"Yes, you are a smart kid, and study hard, your grades will be good."

Wang Qiancha didn't know at all. The question on the blackboard was somewhat complicated and difficult.

The math teacher originally intended to embarrass Wang Qiancha.

Who told this student not to listen to class, he even dared to sleep!

But I didn't expect this classmate to do it so quickly, and the steps to solve the problem were streamlined and accurate.

Teachers like smart students very much.

This makes them feel that their teaching is good and they will have a sense of accomplishment.

Wang Qiancha teased, "Teacher, I am not very good at math, how can I be a mathematics representative."

Isn't this a face-slap?

She also told Ye Wennian to ask for math questions.

Ha ha!

Let Ye Wennian know, don't know how to think of her.

"I said that when you represent a math class, you represent a math class."

So there is no doubt that Wang Qiancha became a representative of mathematics.

Until after class at noon, Wang Qiancha still went to the classroom outside and waited.

After class, she ran to the door and waited for the night to be warm.

After all, a class is the best class. Teachers don't finish school in time. They often drag on for five minutes.

So Wang Qiancha waited patiently at the door.

The students in other classes continued their classes one after another, and when they saw Wang Qiancha's figure, they all snorted dissatisfiedly.

"This kind of straw-bag country folks still want to chase the night and warm years!"

"But Ye Wennian seemed to take care of her."

"Yen Wennian is very lonely, and it is difficult for others to get close to him."

"You said why Ye Wennian ignored this man."

"Will it be because of the same illness and the same family?"

"who knows!"

...

Everyone was discussing one by one, and they were all jealous of Wang Qiancha.

No matter how you look, there is nothing special about Wang Qiancha.

They didn't know how beautiful Wang Qiancha's black glasses and her hair were.

When Wang Qiancha saw the night warm years coming out of a class of classrooms, his eyes lit up, "Night warm years!"

She walked over and waved her hand at Ye Wennian.

Ye Wennian nodded, "Well, let's go!"

"it is good!"

The two were preparing to go to the canteen for dinner, and Wen Nian did not spend the night with a pen and notebook in his hands.

It seems that he really decided to give Wang Qiancha a math question.

At the cafeteria, Wang Qian Tea Ceremony: "What do you want to eat, I invite you to eat!"

Ye Wennian said: "No!"

Although he has a poor family, he also has his self-esteem.

He will not let girls pay for him.

Looking at Ye Wennian's stubbornness, Wang Qiancha pouted.

If you want to treat him well, you can't start.

Wang Qiancha ordered a bunch of food. Although she is not fat, she can actually eat it.

And like to eat meat.

But when Wang Qiancha came to Ye Wennian with a tray and sat down, looking at Ye Wennian's light tray, the food was light.

She was stunned for a while, and then embarrassed. As a girl, was she too good to eat?

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