She is soft on my heart

Chapter 37 In Your Eyes, I'm So Valuable?

Li Xingshen didn't talk to Jiang Cong for nearly two days. He was treated as a pure and transparent person, and Feng Cheng's gang ignored him.

This made Jiang Cong very depressed. He didn't sleep in class and played games. He stared at the blackboard with a serious face. Several times he succeeded in staring at several teachers.

Lao Yan: The young man has a bright future!congratulations!Be sure to let the teachers in the office see how important it is to have a good deskmate!
Teachers: Jiang Cong can support the wall, it seems that this year's performance can be a breakthrough!I can talk about it in another section!

Classmates: Please, Jiang Cong has already started to attend the class, why don't we work hard? !
Boys in the last two rows: Although I don’t understand, follow Brother Cong and be honest.

But Jiang Cong frowned, sighed slightly, and focused on studying: why did she ignore me?

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I didn't get any nutritious answers, but God paid off, and finally Jiang Cong got another chance in the self-study class.

He found that the little girl was doing math competition problems, and she had been stuck on a big geometry problem for 10 minutes, which was not in line with her speed of doing the problems.

Jiang Cong scanned the topic and diagrams, as well as the calculation ideas on her draft paper, with little seriousness in his eyes. After a while, he suddenly said, "Auxiliary line connects AD."

Li Xing's pen tip paused, and after two seconds, he continued to write down the third method he came up with.

Jiang Cong: "."

Why do you look down on people?

He raised his hand, brushed her Wushun ponytail hanging on one side of her shoulder, and said with a smile, "You try."

Li Xingchen glanced at him, and said softly: "I connected to AD for the first time, tried it, it didn't work."

The strike up was successful.

Jiang Cong continued: "You continue your current thinking and combine the two methods."

After he finished speaking, Li Xingshen subconsciously understood it, but it was just from his mouth that people couldn't believe it.

She froze for a moment, looked back at the topic, followed the train of thought to construct an auxiliary line in her mind, and then...it went through.

This is the finale question of the competition. The known conditions of the question are very generous, but no matter which method is used, some of them will not be used, and there will be a key proof condition missing, so it will be stuck in the last step.

So this question gives you a feeling that it doesn't look like it at first glance, but you can figure it out and try to give you the feeling that the person who asked the question sent a knife.

The difficulty lies in eliminating the confusing known conditions, and how to combine and arrange so many conditions. In addition, her thinking is solidified, and she thinks it is a difficult problem, so she keeps thinking in a complicated direction, but she only needs to combine two simple methods Just get up.

Li Xing finished his general train of thought, and looked at Jiang Cong with a mysterious look.

Jiang Cong raised his chin slightly, his eyes were arrogant: Look, I am worth more than 15 points at your table, right?

Li Xing remained silent, wondering silently in his heart, did he do the questions in his dreams every day?

Let everyone think he is a scumbag, and then the college entrance examination is a blockbuster?
He is still blind.

Between the two possibilities of the former and the latter, Li Xingshen resolutely chose the latter, and wrote to answer without saying a word.

Jiang Cong: "?"

Jiang Cong: "I solved it for you, don't you have anything to tell me?"

Li Xingshen kept his gaze straight and wrote seriously.

"."

The N+1 strike-up failed halfway.

With Ru Ling's help and introduction, Li Xingshen found a work-study opportunity at the dining window of the restaurant.

In fact, as for the living expenses, if she can solve it by herself, she will try to ask her family as little as possible. Before that, she had a stable part-time job in Yiyang City, but after coming to Beihe, she was not familiar with the place and did not find a suitable channel.

The content is quite simple, just stand by the side and be responsible for brushing the money. The salary is paid daily. Although there are not many, it can still play a role for her.

But what I didn't expect was that the first order on her first day on the job was an extra zero because of her unskilled work.

Therefore, Jiang Cong, who really came to eat instead of strike up a conversation, got a rice meal worth 100 yuan.

Jiang Cong was stunned for two seconds looking at the successful payment interface on his mobile phone, then raised his eyes to the little girl standing in the window who was also dazed, and said leisurely, "I am so valuable in your eyes?"

"." Li Xingchen was also silent.

Could she have clashed with Jiang Cong?

"Hahaha, Sister Xing is stealing from the rich and helping the poor." Feng Cheng poked his head behind him and burst out laughing.

Zhou Zheng answered: "Sister Xing, can we share the extra 90 yuan equally?"

"No! Those who see it have a share."

"."

In fact, it often happens that you spend more money. The aunt of the restaurant told her about the solution.

Since there are not many people at the moment, Li Xingchen discussed with him in a soft voice: "You can help them with the payment, and then let them transfer to you, or... you will come here to eat in the future, and I will not use your money."

Jiang Cong raised his eyebrows, as if he understood again, and said in a subdued tone: "Then satisfy you, the second one."

Li Xingchen: "?"

Jiang Cong smiled and said in a deep voice, "Satisfy your desire to see me all the time."

Li Xingchen: "."

A group of boys in the back: Brother, to be honest, if it weren't for your face, the girl would have appointed you a big bag.

Alas, I missed him on the first day when my brother left coldly.

Yang Lang came up to brush money, saw Li Xingchen raised his hand to press the card machine, put down the phone again, a little hesitant, "Are you familiar with the business, Sister Xing, I can't afford such expensive rice."

Li Xingchen: "."

Feng Cheng laughed in the back, "Come on Langlang, you are not worth the price in our sister Xing's heart."

Then he walked up, grinning, "Sister, can I get two dollars cheaper for my shabby appearance?"

"Yes." Li Xingshen deservedly said.

Feng Cheng didn't expect that, he was happy, and immediately said backwards: "See, the privilege of my number one little brother."

Li Xing looked at him calmly, and said lightly: "Please help me tell Jiang Cong that he still has 88."

Jiang Cong, who didn't go far at all: ".?"

To exercise his right to control property without authorization?
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Recently, the leaders of the city went to various schools for inspections. The Ninth Middle School took this matter very seriously, and even took a break from classes all morning to clean up the whole school.

Qiu Qize and the sanitation committee assigned cleaning tasks on the podium, but few people below were listening carefully, and everyone was cheering for not having to go to class.

"Damn it!" Ru Ling suddenly went crazy, stood up holding the phone, and called the two ladies in front: "Xingxing Xiaojia! I found out about that gloomy boy!"

Before Li Xingchen could react, Xiao Jia turned around immediately upon hearing the sound, his eyes lit up, "Really?! Where is my poor cub?"

The gloomy boy they were talking about was the handsome guy they met during the regular meeting on Monday.

Later, Xiao Jia ran into him again. The time and place were right, so she secretly photographed him with the paparazzi's upper body.

And Ru Ling fell into the trap because of that photo, so he didn't even know who he was. The two of them hugged a picture that blurred the sky every day, imagining the sad story that happened to this silent boy, and then wiped away their tears. .

That teenager: Maybe I didn't even know I was in such a miserable situation.

(End of this chapter)