After Transmigration, The Male Lead and I had a HE

Chapter 9: 【09】

However, when she woke up, it was not so good.

I don't know when, when she fell asleep, she moved a lot to the same table as her, at least half of her arm was lying on Xie Xinglin's table.

Her eyes were dim, she hadn't realized where she was. When she got up and rubbed her eyes, she even pressed Xie Xinglin's hand with the pen with her elbow.

Then, a stretched handwriting appeared on the scroll surface of Xie Xinglin.

Su Qiuge was awakened instantly, and she swallowed a huge scream in her throat, as if her elbow was going to be gone a second later.

Xie Xinglin first looked down at the scratches that appeared on the test paper, and then glanced sideways at Su Qiuge.

Because she had slept on the table for a long time, a small red mark appeared on her forehead, which was printed on her pure white face, and she looked a little confused.

The eyelashes are very dense, like a small Luo fan, the eyes that have just woke up and opened are covered with a layer of mist, the chin is pointed, and the neck exposed in the collar of the school uniform is thin and white, and can even see the light blue on the top. Blood vessels.

Appears fragile and defenseless.

Xie Xinglin pressed his right cheek unconsciously with the tip of his tongue, and slowly retracted his gaze.

Then, Su Qiuge said with a dazed face: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Xie Xinglin didn't bother to pay attention to her at first, but became interested in seeing her like this.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, turned his pen, lowered his voice and said to her: "When you just fell asleep, you were sleepwalking."

Su Qiuge:?

Su Qiuge: "Then, I didn't do anything strange."

Xie Xinglin nodded slightly and said slowly: "You said something to me."

Su Qiuge panicked, shouldn't she tell the story of her journey? ?

Xie Xinglin was sometimes nervous and regretful when he saw her, then wrinkled his face, staring at him with big eyes.

He hooked his finger at her: "Get closer."

Su Qiuge leaned closer and heard him lower his voice and said in a dumb voice: "You just called me..."

"Dear--"

Su Qiuge:? ? ?

Xie Xinglin slowly raised his lips: "Dad."

Su Qiuge: "..."

Dog than.

I believe in your evil.

She saw a trace of joking emotion in the other person's originally cold eyes, then adjusted her sitting posture, became very serious again, and began to continue to brush the paper.

She swears that she will never sleep at school again.

The time between classes is said to be long or short, and the time between classes is not short. I spent the whole morning reading test papers and listening to lectures.

Su Qiuge went to the cafeteria at noon and after a brief lunch, he returned to the classroom.

She found herself stuck on a big physics problem.

After a long time, the answer she got is not very reasonable. Although physics is a relatively weak subject, she still has a certain ability to judge whether the answer is correct and reasonable.

She carefully checked the conditions of the question, and when she returned to recalculate, she couldn't find her mistake no matter what.

When she was scratching her head and wondering, she suddenly turned her head and saw Xie Xinglin's physics test paper openly open on his desk.

Su Qiuge first stared at the last test paper full of answers for a few seconds, and then looked away very spinelessly.

joke.

Is she the kind of person who needs to look at other people's ideas to be able to make questions?

For a difficult problem, only by earnestly pondering and unremitting efforts, the correct answer is valuable and the most fulfilling!

Soon, ten minutes later, Su Qiuge put down his pen.

After ten minutes of serious consideration and unremitting efforts, she calculated the same answer again.

Forget it, goodbye to the sense of accomplishment and everything.

She once again set her gaze on Xie Xinglin's paper.

The neat thinking of solving the problem seemed to beckon her.

I just have a look.

How can the matter of scholars be called peeking?

So Su Qiuge moved his head little by little closer to the test paper she was at the same table, and quickly scanned the process of solving the last big problem.

When Xie Xinglin walked into the classroom, he saw a fluffy head leaning against his desk, swaying around the test paper on his desk like a chicken pecking at rice.

When Xie Xing approached, he heard the head say: "How is it possible, how could the acceleration be 3? He must have calculated it wrong! I have counted twice the number 2 times!"

"Definitely he was wrong!"

"Eh wait—"

The head suddenly shook: "What is this formula? Why haven't I seen it? He created it newly?"

I scanned my head carefully, and after racking my brains for a moment: "Oh, it was derived."

In the end, the head shook his test paper several times. After copying all the ideas for solving the problem, he comforted himself: "This problem is not difficult. I just didn't make good use of the underlying conditions. It won't happen anymore."

The head finally concluded: "Why would I be reduced to looking at other people's answers? I'm really fallen."

The talking to himself in his head stopped abruptly at the moment Xie Xinglin pulled the chair away and made a sound.

Su Qiuge, who was still analyzing this question, turned his head mechanically, and saw her deskmate, who did not know when, appeared behind her like a ghost.

He was pulling the chair and looking at her condescendingly.

A pair of narrow and beautiful eyes under the broken hair showed her stunned look, with a little joke in her eyes.

I don't know how long he listened behind, or how much he heard.

Su Qiuge: "..."

This this this!

This is too embarrassing and embarrassing!

Wouldn't he think that he was ridiculing him behind the scenes so that he would put it on his vengeance book? ?

But Su Qiuge still pretended that nothing happened and said, "At the same table, good noon."

Xie Xinglin pulled the chair away and sat down. Just when Su Qiuge thought he would be too lazy to take care of her, he spoke. He seemed to have just finished exercising. He was hot on his body. He slightly pulled the collar of the school uniform, his expression was a little careless: "That formula It is not derived."

He glanced at her sideways and said quietly, "I have mentioned it in class, and there is also in the tutorial book."

But what Su Qiuge was thinking at the moment was--

So he heard everything, right?

Right? ?

This is an insinuation that she did not attend class and did not read the tutorial book.

Right? ?

Xie Xinglin turned his head and put a slender index finger on the corner of the test paper, slowly flattening the cornered test paper, with a teasing tone: "Also, when you peek, be careful."

Su Qiuge followed his gaze and looked at the test paper.

I saw that when she was looking at the test paper, her body accidentally pressed a corner of his physics test paper, and now it is still tilted up. Although he flattened it with his fingertips, he still left an unsightly one. Indentation.

Su Qiuge: "..."

Just when Su Qiuge was about to say something to ease his embarrassment, he saw Xie Xinglin take out a bag of things from the belly of the table and put it on her table.

Vaguely visible in the bag are a few mint candies and a pack of pink bear biscuits.

Xie Xing lowered his eyes and raised his brows slightly: "Finally, don't put anything you don't eat next time."

Su Qiuge:? ?

Su Qiuge accepted the words slowly: "These are all delicious, I can't bear to eat them myself."

Confronting Xie Xinglin's expressionless face.

Su Qiuge: "Okay, just forget it if you don't like it."

Whether he likes it or not, it's good for her to express her sincerity.

May I ask, would you retaliate against the poor little who brought you food every day?

If the male protagonist has a little conscience, he should be a little shaken.

Su Qiuge opened the pack of pink bear biscuits on the spot, then put it into his mouth and chewed it "cockingly".

Looking from Xie Xinglin's angle, her face was puffy, and a small piece of her bulging, a bit like a hamster who only eats, even saw her sticking out her tongue, a small piece of pink soft, quickly passing the cookie crumbs at the corner of her mouth.

He stared for a while and then looked away.

When she finished eating a whole pack of bear biscuits, she returned to peace and began to silently sort out the big physics problem on the wrong book.

She also provided psychological counseling to herself.

There is nothing to be happy for a while, to be a giant in action.

Use magic to deal with magic.

Although I seem to be a little aggrieved now, but they are all paving the way for a better and ordinary life in the future, who made her take the vicious female drama script, the transformation is not easy.

And she will use her final grades to teach this male lead to be a man.

After Su Qiuge brain made up a series of large-scale serial dramas, his mood instantly improved, and even the speed of doing questions has been improved.

There are always many exams in key high schools, and the most recent large exam is a monthly exam.

Although the monthly test is not as important as the stage test and is not included in the final placement score, the monthly test is an exam that can reflect the learning situation during this period and help students adapt to the test.

The monthly exam is two days later, and the exam room has been sorted out.

Each sub-examination room is sorted according to the scores. The most recent stage exam was in the same class before the grade, and so on to the twelfth class. And Su Qiuge glanced at his examination room, which was in Class 12.

The ranking table for the examination room of the whole class is in the first five classes, but very few go to the latter classes, which is more straightforward and cruel, in fact she is the only one.

As the leader of the study group, Peng Jianda came to comfort her: "Xiao Su, these are nothing. I heard that Class 12 has good feng shui, warm in winter and cool in summer. It's good to go there for the exam, maybe it's super normal. Play it."

Tang Jie sneered and said: "So Grade 12 of Senior Two is also called the Second Middle School Youth Sanatorium. You have to be careful. You fell asleep while doing the exam."