I Like Your Pheromones
Chapter 14
In the afternoon, the Duan Jiayan entered Class 10.
Their exam was at three o 'clock sharp, and the other students had to wait for a while before heading to their respective exam rooms.
News of the Duan Jiayan's feat in the morning had spread throughout the entire grade. When he came in, the students in the class couldn't help but look at him.
There was a big bag of snacks on the Duan Jiayan's desk, and the jacket he lent to Jiang Qinian in the morning was hanging on his chair.
Knowing that Jiang Qinian had come, the Duan Jiayan smiled and sat down.
The math exam in the afternoon.
The key points Lu Xingci highlighted the night before seemed to be working. The Duan Jiayan felt that he had seen many of the questions before. Although he still couldn't remember how to solve most of them, at least it was much better than when he used to go to sleep after filling in the blanks.
The Duan Jiayan tasted the sweetness of success. Tomorrow was the science exam. He wanted to look for Lu Xingci to highlight the key points again, but Lu Xingci directly gave him a few of his textbooks.
"Flip through them and look at the underlined areas and notes."
The Duan Jiayan thought that he also had to revise. After all, the science exam wasn't easy, so he didn't want to disturb him.
The Duan Jiayan read through most of the evening self-study. He could understand about 70% to 80% of the concepts, but he really couldn't understand the questions. His brain was about to burst.
He didn't expect to turn around after class.
Lu Xingci and Chen Yue were playing a game of Landlord on their phones.
"Class Rep," the Duan Jiayan shouted, "After this game, can you take some time to save the students in trouble?"
Lu Xingci didn't even look up. "Always relying on others to save you is not good for your growth."
"… …" The Duan Jiayan: "You weren't like this yesterday."
"That's why I've changed today."
"… …" The Duan Jiayan saw that he was still leisurely calculating cards. It seemed that he really didn't want to help him. The Duan Jiayan turned to Chen Yue and asked, "Who are you playing against?
Is it from the class? "
Chen Yue: "We're random passers-by every game."
The Duan Jiayan took out his phone. "Add me, I want to play too."
After the game, Chen Yue added the Duan Jiayan.
Mobile Dou Dizhu had a function that allowed players to throw items at other players in the game.
As soon as Duan Jiayan arrived, he threw tomatoes at Lu Xingci's character. After throwing the tomatoes, he threw eggs, and lastly, he watered it.
From the beginning to the end, Lu't's's's's face was's face.
Chen Yue's's's.
.'s's's's's,'s's's's,'s,'s a '''s a's's, '' ''s a's''s to's to '' '''s's's a '''s's's's's' ''s,'s
Seeing Lu Xingci leave the room, Chen Yue asked, "You're not playing?"
"If I keep playing, I'll be smashed to death by the tomatoes." Lu Xingci was expressionless. He looked at the Duan Jiayan and said, "It's time to study."
The Duan Jiayan watched as he flipped open the teaching materials. He looked like he was going to give him one-on-one tutoring.
"Watch your words." The Duan Jiayan was happy to see that Lu Xingci was finally willing to help. "Although I'm a '' contractor, you don't have my's' contract, so you can't call me a '' contractor ''."
"Then why should I call you that?" Lu Xingci's mouth twitched, and his expression was a little mocking. "Tomato's' richest '?"
"… …"
With Lu Xingci's help, the Duan Jiayan's's's's's's's's' 'was's's's's' '. That night, he felt that he had learned a lot and was full of confidence for the next day's exam.
At the end of the three-day monthly exam, the students moved their seats back to their original positions. The Duan Jiayan and Song Yi successfully met up.
To celebrate the end of the monthly exam, Song Yi planned to skip the evening self-study session and go online with a few boys from Class 3. The Duan Jiayan also went with him.
But he left his phone in the classroom. After dinner, he had to come back.
To take a shortcut, the Duan Jiayan walked to Class 10 from the corridor of the Moral Education Department. When he was about to reach the door of Class 10, he saw two people standing in the corridor, talking.