Dormitory bedroom, song ran probe into a look, startled to pour out a cold breath: "Jingxing, this day, also sleep mat ah?"

Gu Jingxing poured out Xiaoran's foot washing water, put the bucket well, hung the towel well, and walked in: "I sleep on the mat until the beginning of December."

Song ran covered his mouth, lowered his head and murmured: "the body is very good."

Gu's head was filled with blood, and he coughed softly in his hoarse voice: "Xiao ran, go to bed. I'll make you a quilt. You can cover it. I don't need to cover it."

Song ran came up to him and said, "did Gu Yingchang forget that I am a student and I have homework to write."

"Is there much homework?" Gu said

"Not much. It's the test paper of yesterday's exam. Write down and correct the wrong questions and hand them in tomorrow."

At the square table in camp Gu's hall, the incandescent lamp was dangling overhead. Song ran Duan sat aside and looked at the test paper seriously. There were quite a lot of red forks, especially the mathematics papers. She could do a lot of questions in them. Unfortunately, she was hurt by a bitch Wen Huihui, which made her dare not write all right.

Gu Yingchang sat aside and looked at her papers at a glance. The papers of Qingshan province were very difficult. Relatively speaking, the students in Haicheng were very lucky. Even if they had graduated for six years, Gu still felt that it was a piece of cake to see these questions.

He played song Ran's forehead: "no, I can teach you."

Song ran thought of his college entrance examination, and immediately felt a little heartache. He looked at him with big eyes: "do you still remember?"

Gu Jingxing's voice was soft: "well, remember."

Song ran pushed the test paper forward: "well, the last big question, I won't, teach me."

Gu Jingxing took the examination paper carefully, glanced at her, and then said, "Xiao ran, are you cold? Or go to bed and teach you. "

Song Ran's face turned red all at once. It's easy to make people fantasize.

Gu Jingxing seems to realize that his words are easy to be misunderstood. He quickly explains, "I'm afraid you're cold. Go into the bed and I'll teach you..."

Well, the more you paint, the darker you get.

Song ran glanced at him: "soldier, what kind of asshole do you say?"

Thanks to Gu Jingxing's face tanned enough, he couldn't see that he was also red. He said slowly, "then you..."

Song ran was barefoot and wearing his sandals. Now it was freezing a little, so he got up and said, "yes It's a little cold. I'm in bed

Gu Yingchang held the test paper and followed him. Song ran got into the quilt and glanced at him shyly: "can you teach me?"

Gu Ying's fingers trembled, and he walked to the bedside with his throat tight. He sat down slowly outside the quilt. He did not dare to look at Song ran.

The autumn rain is like a broken bead. His voice is hoarse, and he reads the title of the test paper: "from the title, we can know the third, sixth and ninth items in the sequence nb The odd number sequence and even number sequence in the new sequence NC formed after deletion are still in the same proportion sequence, and the first terms are 12b, 24b... "

Gu Yingchang proved how excellent he was at that time by his practical actions. Song ran explained all the wrong topics to her in a simple and understandable way.

Song ran was even more distressed. It's a pity that such an excellent person didn't succeed in University.

She put her head on Gu Jingxing's shoulder, and her voice was a little dull: "Jingxing, I will study hard and get into my ideal university. I will make up for your regret together with you."

He raised his slender fingers and touched her head. His voice was mixed with the sound of rain and was soft and deep: "well, good."