I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss

Chapter 161 "You are so fierce."

Ye Ziqing walked slowly into his seat from the vacant seat he left, put down his shoulder bag and tucked it into the stomach of the table, raised his eyebrows, smiled at the young man who was still standing motionless, his back was at a loss, and said: "So you are ticklish?"

I heard that ticklish people are soft-hearted.

Yi Chen blinked slowly, looked down at the white tiles under his feet, and explained softly: "...conditional reflex."

"Oh, it turned out to be a conditioned reflex."

Ye Ziqing dragged out her voice, looking smiling.

The boy's fingertips were slightly cold, and he didn't know if it was because the temperature dropped in autumn and the fan above his head was turned on to the maximum power, or because of the girl's simple words that made him nervous.

He clenched his hands suddenly.

"Okay, I have something to talk to you about."

Ye Ziqing suddenly restrained the joking look on her face and became serious.

"You promised to help me with my homework and let me surpass Guo Meijie in the mid-term exam." She paused, raised her eyes, and asked expectantly, "What's your plan at the same table?" ah?"

Ye Ziqing thought, since the Great Demon King has the halo of being a hero and studies so well, there must be a way for her to improve her studies by leaps and bounds.

She looked at Yi Chen eagerly.

Yi Chen pondered for a moment, and said truthfully: "Your foundation is very weak, and it is not easy to surpass her, so you need to make breakthroughs one by one, and get the most basic scores in each paper first."

Ye Ziqing stared at him blankly for a long time.

Then he began to carefully analyze what Yi Chen meant by this sentence.

Ye Ziqing asked Xiaobai: "Does Yi Chen mean to let me learn from scratch and study hard by myself?"

Xiaobai replied weakly:
【……Yes. 】

Boom.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Xiaobai seems to have heard the sound of Ye Ziqing's heart collapsing.

At the same time, Yi Chen sat back on his seat, took out the draft paper, turned over the page full of drafts, and placed the clean blank paper between the two tables.

He casually picked up the black fountain pen on the exercise book and held it in his hand.

The hands with well-defined joints and smooth lines are well-proportioned and beautiful, fair and yet powerful. Just the casual posture of holding the pen makes people unable to move their eyes away.

Even though Ye Ziqing's heart was breaking apart, when she saw that beautiful hand that was a little fairer than draft paper, her gaze still couldn't help but freeze for a moment.

Realizing this moment of spineless trance, Ye Ziqing pouted secretly.

Yi Chen didn't notice her small movements. He held the pen in his hand and lowered his eyes slightly. His long and thick eyelashes half covered his narrow eyes. He wrote down the word "language" on the paper and said, "First of all, it's language." , the easiest place to get points in a test paper is to write the ancient poems in the text silently, so starting from today, you should memorize all the ancient poems, poems, and classical Chinese that you have learned from the beginning to the present, and write them word for word. Write it out silently, and the first half of the sentence will not be given directly during the exam, and it is as simple as asking you to write the second half, so you need to recite the content on the basis of understanding, which can also make your impression more profound, It can achieve twice the result with half the effort when reciting."

Ye Ziqing stared at him dumbfounded, watching the young man's thin lips open, open and close, analyzing in a straightforward manner, without any hesitation during the period, as if he had silently recited it in his heart countless times before.

At this moment, the boy circled a few words on the draft paper.

Ye Ziqing looked down subconsciously.

It was found that the three words he circled were recitation, dictation, and understanding.

Yi Chen suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, and added: "The dictation of Chinese in high school is different from that in junior high school. There are no key sentences, and every sentence in the text may appear in the examination paper, so when reciting, you must not take any chances. mentality."

From the moment he told her these things, his whole demeanor became completely different, cold and serious, like an elite teacher with many years of teaching experience, exuding an inhuman coldness.

Ye Ziqing was inexplicably afraid of his expression, she pursed her mouth and silently stared at the draft paper on which new words were constantly being added, blinking her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Yi Chen's voice suddenly stopped.

It took more than ten seconds for Ye Ziqing to come back to her senses, and raised her eyes to look at him hesitantly.

Facing the boy's deep black eyes.

He frowned slightly, his expression seemed to be tainted with a trace of anger, his voice was cold, as if scolding displeasedly, he asked her: "Are you listening?"

Ye Ziqing blinked, and then blinked again.

After a while, the sockets of her eyes gradually turned red, and her grape-like pupils were filled with mist.

Her voice was soft and waxy, and she seemed to be crying imperceptibly, and she complained softly: "You are so fierce."

A non-aggressive sound of reproach lightly hit the boy's cold and hard chest.

Yi Chen had to admit that when he found out that Ye Ziqing was distracted, he was a little angry.

She didn't know how much homework she had done behind her back, how many times she had practiced talking to herself in the dark dormitory where he was alone, in order to be able to say these words to her fluently on this day.

It was she who took the initiative to say that she should study hard in the future.

It was she who promised herself that she would always be at the same table with him.

No matter in any aspect, Yi Chen has the most stringent requirements on himself and strives for perfection.

In fact, on the first day at the same table as Ye Ziqing, when he saw her distracted in class and sleeping, he had the idea of ​​reminding her.

But reason told him that the relationship between the two was just acquaintance for the first time, so he shouldn't meddle in other people's business.

He can have high demands on himself, but he cannot use his own standards to restrain others.

Therefore, even if the relationship between the two developed later, Yi Chen still didn't dare to overstep the rules and abide by his duty as a classmate, just reminding her a few words without pain.

Yi Chen has always been like this, rational and restrained.

Sometimes, he also hated himself for being too calm.

If he had a choice, he would of course want to be like Si Heng sitting behind Ye Ziqing, chatting and laughing with her unscrupulously and playing games.

But no if.

Just as he couldn't choose his humble birth and poor and chaotic family.

All he can do is accept.

He has to work hard to get what is normal for others.

When he heard his classmates and some teachers in the office talk about Ye Ziqing, they would always use such words as "unlearned and incompetent", "no self-motivated", "a good pregnancy".

Yi Chen was more angry than Ye Ziqing himself, and wanted to stand up and refute.

Therefore, when seeing Ye Ziqing give up on herself, apart from being helpless, she hated iron for being weak.

(End of this chapter)