After rebirth, they all moved into my house.

Second math class.

"Lu Yuan, go to the podium and sit down to answer this question."

"Lu Yuan, don't go down yet, continue with this."

"Other students, please check if there are any problems with Lu Yuan's work. If there are any, please correct them."

"Come on, Lu Yuan, tell everyone your ideas. You can leave only after everyone understands them."

Lu Yuan: ???

No, Math teacher, what are you doing?

What does the bet between Lao Chen and I have to do with you, the math teacher?

34. Literary girl

Finally, Lu Yuan stood on the podium for a full ten minutes without leaving. He could no longer bear it and questioned the math teacher from the podium:

"Teacher, who is the teacher, you or I? I have been on the podium for ten minutes, and the students are only looking at me."

I can't stand it. If it was Lao Chen who targeted Lu Yuan, then Lu Yuan could understand it.

But the key point is that the math teacher was not in the office just now, so why did she come and join in the fun?

Is it so fun to target him?

The math teacher smiled coldly and glanced at Xu Ruolin, who had been looking at Lu Yuan with worry since the beginning of class. He felt heartbroken. How could such a lovely girl fall in love with such a scumbag?

"Being able to teach others means that you have truly mastered this knowledge point. What do you think, Lu Yuan?" the math teacher said coldly.

"Oh, yes, yes." Lu Yuan finally realized that the math teacher was not even pretending and was targeting him.

Lu Yuan could already guess the specific reason. Eighty percent of it was because Old Chen had told the math teacher about what had just happened, and the remaining twenty percent was because the math teacher was entering menopause and was using him as a scapegoat.

The students in the audience all laughed out loud, and when they saw Lu Yuan choose to start, they laughed even harder.

"If you can't teach others, then study hard and listen carefully in class. But since you say you can teach, then prove it to me, okay?" the math teacher said lightly.

"Damn, Math teacher, you're trying to trick me like this, aren't you?" Lu Yuan thought to himself, Math teacher, you're trying to do this to me too?

Old Chen has just provoked him, and now it’s your turn, math teacher?

"Teacher, I think what you said is quite biased." Lu Yuan said seriously.

"Hmm?" The math teacher raised an eyebrow slightly. "Why, do you think there's something wrong with what I said?"

"You're a math teacher, and you've got a teaching position. But think about it, our class's math average isn't perfect, which means you haven't taught anyone. And since you haven't taught anyone, doesn't that mean you can't teach them, and can't be our teacher? Isn't that a paradox?"

The math teacher was silent for a rare moment. Her lips were slightly open and she was stunned for a long time, not coming back to her senses.

The students below the podium were excited and burst into thunderous applause.

Lu Yuan said, "Teacher, if that's the case, I'll leave the stage first. Goodbye."

The math teacher, who hadn't come to his senses yet, didn't even say a word of no.

Returning to his seat, Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself that it was a good thing he was quick-witted, otherwise he would have been punished by this woman to stand for a whole class.

"Lu Yuan, I think what you said is too harsh." Gu Jiuyi couldn't stop laughing. It was the first time she saw someone talk back to the math teacher like this. You know, the math teacher often bullied her for her poor grades and asked her to do more exercises.

"How can this be considered cruel? It's his fault for making me stand in the corner as punishment."

Lu Yuan curled his lips, and at this moment he was even more convinced of a truth: if he didn't want to be bullied by the teacher, he had to prove that he was not easy to bully.

After school, I didn't go to the Student Union this time because the school almost forced all club activities near the Student Union to stop. Some clubs had already stopped their activities in advance, and after the study tour was over, they would basically all stop their activities at the same time.

There is nothing much to do in the Student Union anymore. Even if someone wants to go, Wang Xinyi only mentions it occasionally, wanting the student union members to chat with each other and have a small talk there.

However, Ye Yuhan and her classmates in Class 9 of Grade 12 had a small test this afternoon, which took up their time after school, and Wang Xinyi couldn't use the student union activity as an excuse to get away with it.

So Lu Yuan and Xu Ruolin ran on the playground, and Gu Jiuyi went home to cook.

"I've noticed that the teachers have been targeting you recently. Do you know why?" Xu Ruolin followed Lu Yuan and asked with a guilty conscience.

In fact, she knew why the teachers targeted Lu Yuan. In her previous life, she took the initiative to help Lu Yuan, and only took the initiative to help Lu Yuan study. At that time, some teachers had already discovered some clues.

But at that time, the teachers also asked her if she could help other students, but Xu Ruolin said that Lu Yuan’s foundation was too poor and tutoring would take a lot of time, so she could only help those who took the initiative to ask her questions.

At that time, Xu Ruolin had always been quite unknown in the class, and he was not the only top student. Since Xu Ruolin needed tutoring due to his distance, it would be fine for other students to take the initiative to seek help from other top students.

At that time, Xu Ruolin and Lu Yuan were desk mates, so naturally no one would say anything. After all, they were desk mates, so they helped each other if they could.

But now the teachers should have noticed that there were clearly two seats between her and Lu Yuan, and that she always kept her eyes on Lu Yuan. They probably guessed something.

Teachers are not fools and are not so easily fooled.

Sometimes, just because the teacher doesn’t tell you, doesn’t mean they don’t know.

"What else can I do about him? Just don't give me more homework." Lu Yuan shook his head. In fact, being targeted by the teacher was nothing to him. He was used to being targeted. What else could he do?

"Oh." Xu Ruolin said sorry in a low voice, but Lu Yuan probably couldn't hear it.

However, when they finished running and were about to go home, they found that a girl sitting on a swing not far away was greeting them.

Lu Yuan and Xu Ruolin were slightly stunned. After walking in, they found that it was Chu Yuejin who was wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, her long black hair was simply tied into a ponytail, and she was wearing the simplest school uniform that had not been adjusted or altered privately. She was sitting there with a book in her hands, reading silently.

In fact, Senior Sister Chu Yuejin is really beautiful, but she is also very good at disguising herself.

When she really wants to hide herself, if you don't stare at her specifically, people will almost ignore such an ordinary girl. She is very good at reducing her presence.

Even when Lu Yuan and Xu Ruolin passed by her several times, they didn't notice Chu Yuejin sitting here.

When Chu Yuejin saw Lu Yuan and Xu Ruolin running together, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, but she soon returned to her composure.

She glanced at Xu Ruolin, then turned to look at Lu Yuan, "I have something to talk to you about. It's about the literature club."

Lu Yuan saw Chu Yuejin's eyes clearly and probably understood that she wanted to chat with him privately, and also glanced at Xu Ruolin.

Xu Ruolin also understood what the two meant, and she wouldn't care much whether Chu Yuejin was interested in Lu Yuan. On the one hand, Chu Yuejin had been her president in both this life and the previous one, and had helped her a lot.

On the other hand, she also felt that the time had not come to completely suspend student club activities, as the clubs still had things they needed to coordinate with the Student Union.

"Then I'll go first." Xu Ruolin wiped the sweat from his forehead and handed Lu Yuan a towel.

"Thank you." Lu Yuan wiped the sweat off his face and said, "I'll leave as soon as I'm done. You can go back first."

"it is good."

Chu Yuejin looked at this scene, lost in thought.

……

In the coffee shop, Lu Yuan ordered two cups of coffee, one was a raw coconut latte and the other was an iced Americano.

Chu Yuejin was drinking an iced American coffee, which was a bit bitter, but she seemed to have a special liking for this taste and didn't care about the bitterness at all.

Lu Yuan took a sip of his coffee, put down the cup and asked:

"Has the literature club encountered any problems?"

Why would they want to talk to him at this time? Lu Yuan thought, maybe there is some problem with the literature club?

Because the study abroad period has not yet begun, the Student Union still has the obligation to be responsible for various clubs.

"It's not a special problem."

Chu Yuejin took off her black-framed glasses, and the temperament of a literary girl disappeared at this moment, replaced by the quiet and peaceful elegance of the years.

Lu Yuan probably thought that Chu Yuejin would only take off her disguise at times like this. If ordinary people saw her like this and she was alone, it would probably break everyone's inherent impression of her as an unknown person, right?

Because such a lotus-like girl is hard to ignore, but people dare not play with her and can only watch her from afar.

"You go." Lu Yuan nodded and gestured to Chu Yuejin.

Chu Yuejin glanced at Lu Yuan, lowered her head, took out a notebook from her schoolbag, and unscrewed the pen cap.

"Brother Lu Yuan, as the president of the Fanhua Literary Society, can I interview you, the vice president of the Student Union?"

"Ah?" Lu Yuan was slightly stunned. "Is this considered a special topic?"

"Yes, since the semester is almost over, it would be a good idea to use the words of the vice-president of the student union to summarize the monthly magazine of the literature club at the last moment. What's your opinion?" Chu Yuejin said.

"...If you think my words can be written there, then I have no objection, but it must be submitted to the Student Union for approval before being published." Lu Yuan thought for a moment and gave his answer.

"Okay." Chu Yuejin nodded and replied, "Then may I ask, as the vice president of the Student Union, Mr. Lu Yuan, how do you understand 'crush'?"

"?" Lu Yuan was stunned, then picked up a pen and spelled the word 'crush' on Chu Yuejin's notebook, then asked her with his eyes if it was this word.

"Yes." Chu Yuejin nodded.

Crush, as a verb, means to crush.

But when used as a noun, it means a short, passionate and shy infatuation or love.

"How do I understand... the Chinese translation is crushed, doesn't that mean crushed?"

Lu Yuan said so.

Chu Yuejin looked at Lu Yuan as if he were an idiot.

It seems to be saying, are you pretending to me again?

Meeting Chu Yuejin's eyes, Lu Yuan blinked and thought to himself, no way, is this literary girl really going to do this to him at the end of the semester, asking him about gossip at this time.

No wonder she didn't look for Ye Yuhan.

"Let me think about how to answer..." Lu Yuan thought for a moment, then his brows relaxed. "It also has another meaning: a short, passionate, and shy infatuation or love."

"I believe most people focus on infatuation and love, after all, those are the things people yearn for, but I think the word should emphasize 'short-lived', 'passionate', and 'shy'."

"Just like us in adolescence, we will fall in love with someone because of a special moment, but maybe what we like is not the person, but the moment of liking that person. That throbbing feeling of liking is fleeting, but it makes us want to think about it."

After Lu Yuan answered, he looked at Chu Yuejin.

Chu Yuejin seemed lost in thought. After a moment, she lowered her eyes and gently shook her head, her long black hair fluttering. She said, "It's like my heart is pounding."

Lu Yuan was silent for a while, then closed his eyes, as if reminiscing.

"Some of us get dipped in flat, some in satin, some in gloss. But every once in a while you find someone who's iridescent, and when you do, nothing will ever compare."

Some of us are ordinary, some are well-dressed, and some are superficial, but every once in a while you come across someone who is truly brilliant, and when you do, you realize that everyone else is just passing through.

While Lu Yuan was reciting this sentence, Chu Yuejin had already written it down.

"Then Vice President, if it were you, facing this kind of heart-pounding feeling, would you keep doing it forever, or would you let it go like 'crush'?"

35. Looking back at the desolate place, no one is waiting in the dim light

Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then silently lowered his eyes and looked away, recalling every bit of the past in his mind.

Long-lasting relationship.

A short and passionate relationship.

He seemed to be deeply touched, yet it all seemed like a dream.

Chu Yuejin did not say anything to disturb Lu Yuan. She was quietly waiting for Lu Yuan's answer.

After a long time, Lu Yuan finally gave his answer.

"I don't know what is long-lasting, nor do I know what is short-lived. A long-lasting love isn't necessarily not passionate, and a short-lived passionate love isn't necessarily truly beautiful."

"Love doesn't necessarily mean going through some crazy past together. Maybe just the little things in life can make people crush. For me, a throbbing heart is 'someone standing with me at dusk, someone asking if the porridge is warm, someone turning off the lights with me, someone reading with me for half a lifetime.'"

"Looking back at the desolate place, there is someone waiting in the dim light."

Chu Yuejin's expression revealed a subtle shock. She shook her head slightly and said softly:

"Thank you, Vice President. You said it very well."

Her fingers were quickly writing something down in the notebook, as if she was reciting what Lu Yuan had just said.

Lu Yuan covered his face in silence, not knowing what to say. He felt that he had been with Chu Yuejin for a long time, and his way of thinking had become similar to hers, which made him feel a little overwhelmed.

But just as he covered his face to hide his expression and turned away, he suddenly saw a beautiful figure approaching.

The girl's figure fell into his eyes, like an elegant piano score and a beautiful melody.

For a moment, Lu Yuan's heartstrings trembled.

But it was only for a moment.

Because when Lu Yuan recognized the girl the second time, his scalp suddenly felt tingling.

"Oh, this is really rare. The president of the Flower Literary Society actually met with the vice president of our student union in private."

Ye Yuhan stood under the sunset, with a delicate and beautiful face, skin whiter than before, and long eyelashes trembling slightly under the sunlight.