Chapter 256 My Deskmate and Popsicle Are Both Lost (35)

At that moment, all her words seemed to be stuck in her throat, and Yang Weiwei couldn't utter a word.

Yang Weiwei's expression was extremely pale, and she trembled and looked back at Lin Boyun, who had a cold expression. When she saw the other party's faint and gentle gaze, Yang Weiwei bit her lower lip tightly and turned her head.

She spoke with difficulty and obscurity: "No... It's not me..."

The girl's voice was weak and the math teacher didn't hear it clearly. There was still a smile on her face: "Student Yang, what did you say? Don't be shy, speak louder!"

Yang Weiwei bit her lower lip awkwardly, her teeth clenched, "It's not me, it's classmate Yu who did it!"

After saying this, these few words seemed to completely drain all of Yang Weiwei's spirit, and her eyes dimmed.

Yang Weiwei's words echoed in the classroom, and everyone seemed to think that they had heard it wrong, and hurriedly asked around to confirm whether they had heard it wrong.

The math teacher must have been so excited because he had solved a very difficult math problem.

If you say that it was done by Yang Weiwei and Lin Boyun, or someone else, maybe some people will believe it.

But you said that it was done by Yu Mu, this... are you kidding?

Zhao Xinyang also raised his eyebrows and watched the show leisurely.

When he just heard it, he was actually shocked. But then he thought about it, President Lin has been forcing his sister Yu to study in hell every day during this period.

One Lin Boyun is ten Zhuge Liangs.

With this IQ, even if he tutors his sister Yu for a short period of time, the effect should be immediate!

Thinking of this, Zhao Xinyang couldn't help but touch his chin.

Even Yu Jie, who is a wooden head, can make such great progress in learning. Then when the time comes, he will let President Lin tutor him for a period of time, and it shouldn't be a problem to pass the college entrance examination!

"You, what did you say?" The math teacher asked Yang Weiwei in disbelief, "Is this done by Yu Mu?"

As he said, the math teacher looked at Yu Mu who was still sleeping lazily in the corner.

The math teacher denied with an awkward smile, "No... definitely not, classmate Yang, stop joking!"

"No joke..." Yang Weiwei replied with a forced smile: "This question was just after class. When I went to ask classmate Lin for help, classmate Lin asked classmate Yu to complete it."

"Really, really, classmate Lin?" The math teacher looked at Lin Boyun blankly.

Lin Boyun nodded: "Yes."

Suddenly, a cold gasp came from the classroom.

Because they also remembered what happened just now.

It was indeed Yang Weiwei who went to find Lin Boyun with a workbook after class, but Lin Boyun did not teach Yang Weiwei, but gave the workbook to Yu Mu on the side to complete.

So, was this the one Yu Mu did before?

For a moment, everyone looked at the sleeping girl with complicated hearts and eyes.

Yang Weiwei noticed the change in everyone's emotions, silently clenched her fists, and her heart was full of resentment and anger.

The math teacher also came back to his senses, looking at Yu Mu who was still sleeping, the math teacher twitched his mouth and laughed dryly: "Hahaha, is that so? Yu is really good!"

As he said that, the math teacher put down the exercise book in his hand, as if it was a hot potato, and he wanted to throw it away quickly.

"Okay, no more words, ten minutes have passed, let's hurry up and continue to talk about this problem."

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Yu Mu's story quickly spread throughout the school, and even the teachers in the teacher's office were talking about it.

But most people didn't believe it.

After all, the impression that Yu Mu left on them was already deeply rooted.

Now you tell him that Yu Mu has a superior IQ and has solved such a difficult Olympiad math problem, even the math teacher is ashamed of himself.

Who would believe this...?

In the teacher's office, many teachers were discussing this matter.

When they saw the math teacher, Mr. Li, coming back, they quickly grabbed Mr. Li and asked, "I heard that Yu Mu in your class has become different?"

"What's different? She still sleeps in class every day...but she sleeps less than before." Mr. Li said.

"I heard that she solved a problem that even you feel inferior to?"

Hearing this, Mr. Li's face froze for a moment, and then nodded helplessly: "That's true."

"Did Yu Mu really do it?" A teacher asked coldly.

"It should be true. When the get out of class was over, the students in the classroom saw with their own eyes that Yu Mu did it himself." Mr. Li replied helplessly, "I know you may not believe it, but this is the fact. However, whether this can prove that Yu Mu is a hidden academic master is still unknown. When the monthly exam results come out, won't we know?"

Hearing this, all the teachers nodded in unison, thinking that what Mr. Li said was very reasonable.

Suddenly, several teachers began to look forward to this year's monthly exam inexplicably.

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Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was time to divide the classes for the monthly exam.

After the exam, Yu Mu and Zhao Xinyang breathed in the fresh air as if they were reborn when they walked out of the classroom.

Zhao Xinyang was almost exhausted.

He was really asking for death! ! ! !

Why not do something else? He was mentally ill and asked Lin Boyun to tutor him.

His kidneys were almost overdrawn!

He was really going to have kidney deficiency!

Zhao Xinyang should have known that Lin Boyun was a bad guy with two faces!

To Sister Yu, he coaxed her to study in various ways, and was so gentle!

To him, it was a hellish experience!

So much so that Zhao Xinyang's legs would become weak and tremble whenever he saw Lin Boyun now.

Is that a way of studying for humans? ! !

Zhao Xinyang slumped down on his seat, looking at Yu Mu with despair and said, "Sister Yu, Lin Boyun is not a good person!"

Lin Boyun was called to the office by the teacher, and he didn't know what happened. But taking advantage of the time when Lin Boyun was not there, Zhao Xinyang couldn't help but start to speak ill of Lin Boyun angrily, and told Yu Mu about his devilish torture in the past few days.

Yu Mu had a blank expression on his face, and didn't even want to listen. He took his coat and covered his head to sleep.

Seeing Yu Mu ignoring him, Zhao Xinyang felt even more heartbroken.

Zhao Xinyang: Crying.

"If you don't love me, then you don't love me. After all, the feelings have faded."

Zhao Xinyang bit his clothes and looked at the girl with heartache.

"What feelings?" At this time, the boy's cold voice sounded beside Zhao Xinyang.

Immediately, Zhao Xinyang's body stiffened, and he inexplicably felt that countless vines were slowly entangled with his body from behind, which was extremely dangerous.

Zhao Xinyang swallowed silently, turned around and laughed dryly and replied: "Nothing... nothing..."