Soon, Ding Ning rushed over.

Wen Niannian gave her seat and asked her to order desserts.

"Today Ji Chi treats him, don't be polite to him. Order whatever you want."

Ding Ning felt a little embarrassed, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she didn't order food. After sitting down, she picked up the notebook and started to calculate the math problems in today's group.

Since joining the interest group, Ding Ning has never spoken to them. Wen Niannian has heard from Lao Wang that she has slight expression disorders and does not like to communicate with others.

Therefore, no one is surprised.

That math problem is not particularly difficult, but not simple, and Jiang Yu gave a proper solution to the problem.

Soon, Ding Ning also made it, spared some detours, which was more complicated than Jiang Yu's idea, and occupied two pages of draft paper to write it out.

When Wen Niannian saw her meticulous and difficult problem-solving steps, she knew that she was a real genius girl.

While Ji Chi was calculating, his eyes always looked at Wen Niannian.

Wen Niannian glanced at the question, wrote a few formulas in the notebook, and then solved the correct answer.

Ji Chi's face suddenly changed, and an unfathomable light shone in his eyes.

This guy is so smart!

Jiang Yu looked at the steps handed over by Ding Ning and Ji Chi, and finally looked at Wen Niannian: "Has it done?"

Wen Niannian picked up a piece of taro ball with a spoon, fed it into her mouth, and then shook her head: "No, I didn't do it."

Ji Chi almost choked again. This guy had already done it! Why did he say he didn't know how to do it?

Of course, Jiang Yu didn't believe it, but this guy did not have any problem solving steps on the draft paper, and he only wrote a few formulas that he couldn't understand.

A confused look appeared on his face.

After the seminar, several people walked out of the dessert shop one after another. Jiang Yu hesitated for a long time, tapped the table with his fingertips and said, "Wen Niannian, please keep it."

Wen Niannian had already stood up, and heard this, sat down again, and asked with caution: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yu didn't say anything, just looked at her, and after a long time, he said, "You are hiding your strength."

"Well?"

Jiang Yu said patiently: "You will definitely do this."

"Why are you so sure?"

"intuition."

Wen Niannian grinned: "I thank you, but if I want to disappoint you, I really can't do this question. Not only this question, I can't do all the questions in the interest group."

Jiang Yu obviously didn't believe her words and asked, "Then why did you join this group?"

Wen Niannian saw that he was really going to break the casserole and asked to the end. In desperation, she simply used the trick, pinched the tone and pretended to shyly, "That... isn't it because of you."

Jiangyu:...

Wen Niannian saw his ears suddenly burning, and inexplicably felt quite interesting. She approached him and continued, "Classmate Jiangyu, are you shy?"

"Neuropathy."

Jiang Yu threw these three words away, turned around and left the dessert shop with a cold face.

It can be seen that he was staggering.

Wen Niannian raised her lips and murmured in her heart: "Little brat, I'm still a little tender when I fight with my sister."

She went to the counter to order another cup of taro paste and cooked fairy grass, and made a bag to take it home, but she didn't expect that when she turned around, she bumped into Wen Yan's cold and hard face.

Wen Yan was wearing a black sweatshirt and a blood-red bat-shaped pattern on her chest, which scared Wen Niannian. She almost fell off when she didn't hold the burnt grass in her hand.

Fortunately, Wen Niannian's 12 yuan wasted.

His eyes slightly raised, as if he was laughing, but it did not make people feel any joy or sunshine. His smile seemed to bring a cold wind, which made people shudder...

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Wen Niannian heard her voice tremble a little, and she became less like herself.

Wen Yan's fair and slender fingertips warmed Niannian tore the straw paper open, stabbed it in, and asked casually with a smile: "Just, your boyfriend?"

"no."

Wen Niannian hurriedly explained: "A classmate in a seminar group will do the questions together."

Wen Yan handed her the burnt grass and said, "Why do you have to explain so much to me?"

Wen Niannian:...

Yes, why did she explain so much?

"I have something to do, so I'll go back first."

She and Wen Yan passed by.

Ji Chi reminded him that this big man is a lunatic boy who can't afford to offend him. If he had dated him for too close contact, he would not have a good ending.

The original owner Wen Niannian knew him, but that happened a long time ago.

"Hello."

Wen Yan behind her stopped her and said, "Please treat me to a drink?"

Wen Niannian turned around and said, "Why don't you buy it yourself?"

Wen Yan took out his empty pants pocket and said, "No money."

When the boys behind him heard this, they almost rolled their eyes to the sky. They were so rich that they could almost buy half of the eldest master of the Wen Group in Nancheng. If you said you didn’t have money, can you still be more shameful?

Seeing that he was quite sincere, Wen Niannian stared at the burning fairy grass in her hand.

Just think that he was the one who took the beating for her that day.

Wen Niannian walked back: "What do you want to drink?"

"Just like you."

So Wen Niannian ordered another cup of taro paste and roasted fairy grass, got the ticket, and stood by and waited.

Wen Yan stared at her for a long time.

The little girl was wearing a very college-style shirt and skirt, and was wearing a blue and white school uniform jacket on the outside, with her short black hair hanging down from her shoulders.

Her almond eyes were so beautiful, and her fine eyelashes were like two small brushes, flashing. Looking closely, the slightly reddish auricle edges were decorated with white fluff, which was so well-behaved.

The burning grass was quickly prepared. Wen Niannian put the straw into the bag, handed it to Wen Yan, and said, "Here, please drink."

Wen Yan raised his lips slightly: "Thank you."

"No thanks."

After saying that, she turned around and left.

Wen Yan chewed the straw and looked at Wen Niannian's straight and slender figure.

So fucking good-looking.

A group of friends came up behind him, and Qin Chuan, who had a tattoo on his arm, asked, "Brother Wen, what are you doing? Don't you hate drinking these sweet and greasy things the most?"

Wen Yan chewed a pearl and said, "I want to drink it, do you have any opinions?"

Xu Yang grabbed Qin Chuan's head and kept shaking it: "Absolutely not, just be happy, Master Wen."

After the midterm exam results came, during the break, several students with good grades in the class gathered around Wen Keer and asked about their grades.

Wen Keer held her transcript and said with a frustrated look: "Don't ask, I did a bad exam this time. I didn't read much before the exam. You know, I've been busy with competitions recently."

Xu Yuan, the math class representative, is a straightforward girl. She comforted Wen Keer and said, "It's okay, you are in the bottom of it. You will definitely be able to read more books in the next exam."

Wen Ke'er rubbed her eyes, slowly opened her paper, and sighed: "Oh, I've really done a bad exam."

Xu Yuan looked at the math test paper with a score of 147:...

Interrupted.

Wen Keer said sincerely: "I am really dissatisfied with this score. If I weren't careless, I would have been able to get full marks. Alas, English is the same, it's only 142, oh, I'm sad."

Several classmates around him exchanged glances with each other, and had nothing to say and dispersed silently.

Wen Niannian's grades were particularly amazing. She actually jumped from the bottom of the grade to the middle grade, and she even swam to the upper middle position in the class. Such progress can almost be said to be as fast as a rocket!

During the class meeting, Wen Keer hoped that the head teacher would mention her at the meeting as usual, set her as an example, and learn from her classmates.

But things went against my wishes. At this class meeting, the head teacher spoke one by one. He was no longer Wen Keer, who had finished third in the grade, but... Wen Niannian.

Her progress was really shocking. Although the math teacher always said that Wen Niannian was a genius, the head teacher still insisted that Wen Niannian had reached this position step by step by step.

He called on his classmates to learn more from Niannian. As long as he is willing to work hard, even at the end of the crane, he can soar into the sky!

Wen Ke'er was completely ignored by the class teacher, and the entire class meeting became Wen Niannian's home court, which made her feel quite angry. She held the test paper tightly and almost broke the test paper.

Wen Niannian herself did not expect that she did not write English essays, and even Chinese essays were blank. She chose C for multiple-choice questions in the physics and chemistry test papers, and just did it like this. She originally thought that as long as she made a little progress compared to the past, it would be enough to control her to be within ten of the class's progress.
To be continued...