[022] The pattern is small
"It's only eleven o'clock?"
Xie Yao saw the time clearly and muttered in a low voice. Just as she was about to ask Li Miaoyu if she wanted to leave now, she saw Wei Qingfan's actions.
She also opened her eyes wide in surprise, confused and shocked by this, and did not understand what nerve Wei Qingfan was.
Li Miaoyu turned her head and saw the money handed over by Wei Qingfan. She looked at him for a moment, then reached out to catch the money, lowered her head and took out her wallet, put it in.
"What's the situation?" Xie Yao was a little suspicious of her eyes.
This is what I want to say... Cao Ze next to him asked the same question in his heart.
Wei Qingfan explained with a smile: "I went to the library to borrow books some time ago and wanted to apply for a loan certificate. I didn't have enough money, so I borrowed fifty yuan from Li Miaoyu."
He consciously said that borrowing money was his own active behavior, so Li Miaoyu was different from himself. If she lent money to herself on her own initiative, she might have a follow-up question of "How could Li Miaoyu know Wei Qingfan".
There is a certain probability that this will produce unnecessary rumors, and the extremely low probability comes from malice towards her.
After a different statement, it was normal for Wei Qingfan to know Li Miaoyu. Even if someone maliciously said that he was deliberately borrowing money to catch up with him, it was also normal.
After today's friendly interaction with Wang Kai, Wei Qingfan believed that not many students in the class would show hostility towards him.
As for finding a chance to pay back the money without anyone, this option was ruled out by him at the beginning. If even this kind of interaction had to be carried out secretly, how could other communication be carried out in the future?
Li Miaoyu looked back at Wei Qingfan, but said nothing. She put away her wallet and carried her back on her body, as if she was about to leave.
Wei Qingfan also stood up and asked Xie Yao: "Are you leaving now?"
Xie Yao glanced at Li Miaoyu and said, "Let's go, there's nothing wrong in the classroom anyway."
"Then let's go."
Wei Qingfan also stood up, as if everyone had made an appointment to get off school together.
Cao Ze's reaction was slow for a while, surprised, uneasy, and slightly excited, and stood up as well.
There were still some classmates in the aisle next to him, but when Wei Qingfan stood up, the boy next to him immediately made way out of his position and did not squeeze forward.
"Thanks."
Wei Qingfan smiled when he fucked the other party. He remembered that this was the boy who hid in his deskmate's arms when he was fighting. His name seemed to be Lin Zhaohai.
Lin Zhaohai was obviously a little afraid of him, so he squeezed out a smile and did not respond.
Wei Qingfan came to the aisle and did not remember to move forward. After Li Miaoyu and Xie Yao came out, they followed Xie Yao forward.
After leaving the classroom, it was no longer crowded. Xie Yao and Li Miaoyu walked side by side in front, Wei Qingfan and Cao Ze followed behind.
There is no topic between them. Xie Yao occasionally says a few words to Li Miaoyu, while Cao Ze basically communicates with Wei Qingfan with his eyes.
Walking out of the teaching building, Wei Qingfan suddenly walked forward two steps, came to Li Miaoyu, walked side by side with her, turned around and asked, "Li Miaoyu, what are your total scores in the final exam last semester?"
Li Miaoyu glanced at him and replied: "925."
There are nine courses in the first year of high school, including 15 Chinese, math and foreign languages. The total score is 1050. If you get 925, it means that you only deduct 125 points.
Cao Ze did not have the courage of Wei Qingfan, and Wei Qingfan followed him. He didn't dare to walk directly over and walk side by side with Li Miaoyu. He walked next to him and quietly shortened the distance. He couldn't help but be amazed when he heard this.
"So high?"
Wei Qingfan helped Cao Ze speak out his heart.
"Of course."
Xie Yao next to him answered, "Miaoyu turned out to be the best in our class. At the highest time, I ranked in the top ten in the grade. Isn't it the best in our class now?"
The first "our class" she mentioned refers to the original first class of high school, and the latter refers to the current second class of high school.
"sharp."
Wei Qingfan smiled and praised, and then asked, "Do you have any notes you have sorted out?"
Li Miaoyu looked at him with clear and pure eyes, as if he was hesitating for a moment, and then nodded slightly.
"Can you lend me a look?"
Wei Qingfan proposed his real intention and then explained: "I didn't study much in my first year of high school. I reviewed it during the summer vacation, but there was too little information, so I compared it to the textbook and reviewed the summer homework. I haven't heard what the teacher said, so I'm worried about any mistakes and want to read your notes."
When he asked if there were any notes, Li Miaoyu had guessed what he was going to say and had already considered it. So when he finished speaking, he nodded without much hesitation and asked softly: "Are you all?"
Wei Qingfan had no intention of being polite at all and nodded directly, "Well, if there are any ones from last semester, please show me."
Li Miaoyu nodded and said, "I'll give it to you in the afternoon."
The communication between the two was natural and straightforward, and Xie Yao and Cao Ze next to them were completely unable to interfere.
In fact, the two of them are still confused and confused in their minds, and are completely filled with question marks. They don’t understand why the two people they shouldn’t know before suddenly had such a good relationship.
Although borrowing notes is an interaction in learning, not everyone is willing to borrow notes, and everyone is embarrassed to speak!
Wei Qingfan was so silent and introverted before, so he couldn't suddenly become thick-skinned, right?
Li Miaoyu looks so arrogant and indifferent, and it is impossible that she is actually optimistic and enthusiastic in her heart, right?
Did we know you two for so long?
Wei Qingfan achieved his goal and did not continue to talk to Li Miaoyu. Then he soon discovered that Xie Yao and Cao Ze both looked at him and Li Miaoyu with strange eyes, so he looked back.
Xie Yao looked at him strangely, and naturally he would not express his thoughts directly, and asked: "When did you become so fierce, fight with Wang Kai, and beat him like that?"
Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "Do you know him?"
"Can you not recognize me?"
Xie Yao curled her lips, "I often run to our class, not only annoy him with witty words, but also with us."
Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "If the boys in your class fight him, maybe I won't have to fight today."
This sentence is easily misunderstood. Xie Yao opened her eyes wide and Li Miaoyu also turned to look at him.
"I mean, this kind of person is used to bullying the weak and fearing the strong."
Wei Qingfan explained, "If someone in your class beat him up, he might not dare to continue to pester Li Miaoyu, and he would not ask me to change his seat today."
“It makes sense too.”
Xie Yao nodded, "But not many people dare to fight with Wang Kai...Aren't you afraid that he will take revenge on you?"
"Didn't you hear me talking to Cao Ze?"
Wei Qingfan smiled, "That's why I have to study harder."
Xie Yao said: "Even if your grades are really good, the teacher is biased towards you, and he is blocking you outside of studying, the teacher can't do anything about it?"
"It's okay if the school doesn't punish it."
Wei Qingfan's tone was casual, but it gave people a strong sense of confidence. "I'm not afraid of blocking me, I can run if I can't beat me, don't worry, I'm running very fast."
The "severe fast" at the end of him was accented, which sounded a little funny. Xie Yao laughed "puke" and said, "Why do you say that running is as proud as if one person can knock them all down?"
Li Miaoyu seemed to have a smile in her clear and pure eyes, but it was not obvious and was quickly covered up.
Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "No matter what method is used, you can avoid harm without damaging your dignity. And fighting is not a good thing after all, so it is better not to fight if you can."
Xie Yao said: "Then you were fighting with him in the classroom just now?"
Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "This is called Confucius drawing his sword and convincing people with reason."
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Neither Xie Yao nor Cao Ze understood it, and he was confused. Only Li Miaoyu understood what he meant. He couldn't help laughing, so he lowered his head slightly, pursed his lips, and did not make him laugh.
"In history, Confucius was nine feet tall, had great martial arts skills and was extremely powerful. "Lüshi Chunqiu" records that he could raise the city gate or the city gate of a big city like the capital. You can compare it to a powerful general like Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, who is very good at using physical means to convince others. Zilu is probably beaten by him and then he is willing to learn from Confucius."
"Really or not?"
Xie Yao and Cao Ze both looked like "Are you talking nonsense?"
"The Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period were all chaotic times. How weak can a person who could travel around the country be? Moreover, Confucian scholars were basically both civil and military at the beginning, but Confucius's cultural level was higher, so his military power was relatively unworthy.
"Just like Lu Xun, we can tell that he is a writer and thinker, but in fact he is a revolutionary, educator, calligrapher, and artist. He is the first person in China to propose to strengthen national art education and improve aesthetics. The Peking University campus emblem was designed by him and is still in use now."
Wei Qingfan talked casually, but didn't say much, and quickly skipped the topic to avoid becoming a show-off.
Li Miaoyu and Xie Yao were taking the bus. After the four of them separated outside the school gate, Cao Ze kept staring at Wei Qingfan with a strange expression.
Wei Qingfan had no choice but to look back.
Cao Ze looked back and saw the bus driving past, and he seemed to have seen some amazing secret. He lowered his voice and asked Wei Qingfan: "Do you want to chase Li Miaoyu?"
He didn't ask "Is it a secret love?" because this is not something to be surprised about, and he really dares to pursue it.
Wei Qingfan looked at him, then reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Your pattern is too small and your thoughts are too complicated.
Chapter completed!