After the sports meeting, it will be the midterm exam soon.

Exams are something that every student hates, and Quanyou is no exception.

"Who can tell me why a ball falling from a high altitude to the ground does not move in a straight line at a constant speed? Why is the end edge of the 650° angle and the 290° angle the same and both are in the fourth quadrant? Why is sodium bicarbonate easy to decompose at high temperature while sodium carbonate No? Oh, God Rizhao, please solve me!" Quan You fell on the table with his head in his arms, crying bitterly.

"Okay, I'll take care of you now."

"Ah?" Quan You quickly begged for mercy, "I was wrong, please don't kill me."

"Izumi Xiaoyou, I never knew that with the arrival of the midterm exam, your IQ has dropped proportionally." Abe Nishikori walked up to her with a frown, and knocked on her with a thick stack of books in his hand without hesitation. "The questions you asked are the most basic in the book."

"Hey... Nishikori, you know how to hit me..." Quan You burst into tears.

"Quickly get rid of the scumbags." Abe Nishikori clasped his hands together and said expressionlessly.

"Hey..."

Yukimura turned his head and smiled gently: "Xiao Yu, the countdown to the midterm exam is fifteen days."

"TAT... so annoying!" Quan You burst into tears.

Abe Nishikori rolled the book into a roll and knocked it on Quan Yu's forehead accurately: "Wake up, Izumi Xiaoyu! No matter how cute you are, you can't handle the fact that the exam is coming!"

"QAQ Nishikori, you are getting less and less cute!"

"What's the use of being cute?" Abe Nishikori narrowed his eyes slightly, "Izumi Xiaoyu, do you still need me to remind you of your horrible Mandarin? The girl who stepped on the passing line?"

"Nishikori, you did it on purpose!" Izumi jumped up from his seat, pointed at Abe Nishikori and accused, "You know it well, I have lived in Japan for less than four years, how can I compare with you who have been living in Japan since childhood?" Someone who grew up here?"

"In front of the test results, these are not reasons." Miss Abe announced the date of Izumi's death with a blank face. "Before, the Mandarin teacher came to me. I hope that I, the monitor, can help you, the so-called 'sea turtle' Put up your Mandarin scores. But after thinking about it carefully, my Mandarin is not particularly good, so I specifically asked Yukimura to help you with Mandarin lessons."

"Yukimura, is your Mandarin good?" Izumi raised his head and asked expectantly.

How could Yukimura fail to see her careful thinking, and immediately smiled and said: "Don't worry, the last test, my Mandarin score divided by two plus [-] points is your score."

"Hey, you bully people!" Miss Quan wiped her tears silently.

"Then let's talk about it." Yukimura completely ignored Izumi Yu's intentions and said directly, "At twelve o'clock at noon, see you Izumi Yuu in the library."

"...Hi." Quan Xiaoyou said weakly.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Quan You hurriedly took a few mouthfuls of food, and rushed to the library with his textbooks and workbooks in his arms.

"You're one minute and 20 seconds late, Izumi Xiaoyu." Since speaking loudly is prohibited in the library, after Izumi sat down, Yukimura whispered in her ear.

Izumi shivered sensitively, unconsciously moved his body away from Yukimura, and touched his ears.

When Yukimura was leaning against her ear and talking, the breath from his mouth swept across her earlobe, itching.Quanyou pinched his earlobe, trying to suppress the unnatural redness.

"Just over a minute." She lowered her head, quickly flipped through the book, and said softly.

"That's late too." Yukimura raised his eyebrows and continued to whisper in her ear.

Seeing Quan You shivering again, he narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, moved a little away from her, and said, "Forget it this time, next time..."

"There won't be a next time." Quan You said hastily.

"Be good, be obedient." Yukimura's smile contained satisfaction.

What is this kind of tone like coaxing a child?Quan You roared extremely violently in her heart, of course, she has done enough on the surface, at least she doesn't seem to have anything wrong at all.

Yukimura felt that he had played enough, then he collected his expression, and said seriously: "Okay, Izumi Xiaoyu, we are here to study, not to play, open the book quickly, and let's start reviewing."

The person who came to play is actually you, Brother Cun!Quan You complained crazily in his heart, in fact, the person being played by you is me, as expected, only a stupid person like me can have no resistance when being played by you!

The identification is complete, Brother Cun, this kid is driven crazy by you... ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Izumi opened the textbook according to the words, and then turned the exercise book to the corresponding pages, sat upright, and waited for Yukimura's instructions.

Yukimura took her exercise booklet, looked at it carefully, then ticked off a few questions, and said, "Hey, you do these few questions first, and show me when you're done."

"Okay." Quan You replied, she took the exercise booklet, took out a ballpoint pen from the pencil case, and began to read the questions.

Yukimura looked at her with his chin propped up, and the corner of Izumi Yu's mouth was always smiling inadvertently, it was very faint, but very warm.

He quite liked the smile.

Quan...Xiaoyou.

He said the name silently in his heart.

Suddenly, the slender five fingers shook in front of him a few times, accompanied by a few "hey".

Quan You was stunned.

She is very clear that Yukimura has been staring at her, and Yukimura's gaze always makes her feel a little creepy.

But what is this kind of divine development! ! !

She just saw that Yukimura was in a daze, and she had completed the task assigned to her by Yukimura, so she just wanted to wake up Yukimura.

However, Yukimura...

Quanyou's face gradually flushed red, she swung her arm suddenly, but because of her too much movement, she hit the table and made a loud "bang".

Miss Quan was in excruciating pain, clutching her arms, tears welling in her eyes.She swears in the name of the badminton god (who is that?) that she is absolutely at odds with Yukimura today.

Otherwise, why are there so many things today?

First, when she realized that the final exam was coming, she was taken by Nishikori to ask Yukimura to make up lessons for her because of her bad Mandarin, and then she waved her hand in front of him to try to bring Yukimura back to his senses, but Yukimura grabbed her wrist tightly, In the end, trying to shake off Yukimura's hand, he slammed into the table hard.

What, you say this little injury is nothing to fear?See clearly, how can this be called a minor injury?It's all blue and purple, the skin is scratched, and blood is oozing!

However, it happened that the culprit was still unconscious, and still grabbed her wrist and did not let go.

"Let go!" Quan You frowned, and wanted to yell at him disregarding his image, but he lowered his voice because he was concerned that this is a library where loud noises are not allowed.

"...Sorry." Yukimura seemed to have just recovered, he let go of his hand, and his fingertips inadvertently scratched Izumi's wound.

Immediately, Miss Quan shivered from the pain, frowned tightly, and quickly withdrew her hand from Yukimura.What an unlucky day!She thought to herself.

Yukimura noticed that Izumi trembled twice, and only then did he see the wound on her arm. The tragic appearance made his heart sink involuntarily.

However, he still made a decisive decision, put away the book on the table, and held it in his arms.Pull up Quanyou with his right hand: "Go, go to the infirmary."

"Eh? Okay." Izumi was taken aback, stood up quickly, and ran out of the library following Yukimura's footsteps.

Yukimura's hand was still tightly clasping her wrist, and he dragged her to the infirmary quickly.Quan You staggered behind him.

Even if he couldn't see his face, Quan You could feel his anxiety.

In fact, Quan You didn't think there was anything wrong with it. She had suffered many injuries from playing badminton since she was a child, and there were countless more serious ones than this.

However, Yukimura was so anxious, she couldn't help but make her a little anxious too!

The author has something to say: continue to follow the instructions of sprinkling sugar without money, sweetness will not kill you!

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