Chapter 242 Your sugar can be used repeatedly (2)
Several people around him were completely baffled by Bai Ye's inexplicable double standard, but due to his status as a scholar and his rumored extremely cold personality, they didn't dare to come over and ask him a few questions.
After all, it can be said that there is a Mississippi River between the two data of "top three in grade" and "top 100 in grade".
With their grades, if they went to Bai Ye to ask questions, wouldn't they be licked in the face and get scolded? Not to mention, people even specifically expressed their rejection by saying, “I haven’t reviewed, and I’ll get a headache from talking too much.”
As a result, after the second period of evening self-study began, a group of people in the classroom could only watch eagerly as Yan Se threw two chocolate candies to Bai Ye, and then Bai Ye patiently lectured her on the topic.
She is so patient that after finishing a question, she will be given another question to ask her to draw inferences from one example. Only when she has no problem with this knowledge point will she move on to the next one.
The expressions on the faces of the few people who glanced over from time to time were as dull as if they had "seen a ghost", and their fiery eyes did not hide their envy of Yan Se's behavior of dominating the study god.
Just sitting at the front and back tables to receive such good treatment, this blessing must have taken eighteen lifetimes of cultivation to earn!
Bai Ye's lecture ideas were very clear and he could make the key points clear in just a few sentences. Under his training, Yan Se's learning ability improved by several levels. It only took about half an hour to touch Yan Se's candy. Already used up.
Lying on Bai Ye's desk, she wrote quickly on the paper with her pen tip. According to the ideas given by Bai Ye, after she finished solving the problem, she habitually groped for chocolate candies on her desk with her backhand.
However... after groping for several minutes, she found nothing except papers covering the entire table.
Stopping what she was doing, she looked up at Bai Ye awkwardly. She smiled when she met his gaze, and glanced guiltily at the mountain of chocolate candies and a few lollipops on top.
After such a short time, she actually ran out of candy? !
"Wait a minute. I'll think about this question first. Maybe I can figure it out myself this time, hahaha."
After stammering and looking careless, she grabbed the papers and pen and quickly turned back to her seat. She pushed away the messy books and rummaged for a while, but couldn't find a single candy.
It’s not enough! She suddenly felt a little disgusted with the chocolate candies in the school supermarket.
No matter how thick-skinned she was, now that she didn't have any candy, she was really embarrassed to lick her face and ask questions about Shiro Ye in the back seat. What's more, there were so many eager eyes staring at her around her. , wishing to find an opportunity to eat her alive and take her seat.
Faced with this pressure, Yan Se did not dare to act rashly and silently answered the questions.
But after experiencing Bai Ye’s clear ideas for answering questions, and then going back to the painful time of answering questions by myself, I always felt that the contrast was too strong to accept.
Her thoughts were stuck in her head like a ball of paste.
After suffering for more than ten minutes, she couldn't bear it anymore. When the bell rang, she consciously grabbed her papers and pen and turned to the back table.
"Why don't you wait for me for a while and I'll buy a bag of candy..."
Bai Ye looked at her expression and chuckled. When she was about to stand up and sprint out of the classroom, he casually held her wrist.
"Wait a minute."
The next second, she saw the boy behind her grab the chocolate candy on the table, put it in her palm, and spoke in a lazy voice:
"Sugar can be used repeatedly, you can continue to use it."
(End of chapter)