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When Xiao Yi returned from the next class, she subconsciously looked for Xiao Yu. After finding her, she saw that someone was already sitting next to Xiao Yu. When she saw that person, Xiao Yi's eyes widened.

He walked over, somewhat incredulous.

"Song Ye, why are you sitting here?"

As Xiao Yi spoke, she raised an eyebrow. This person had been sitting alone for the past few years. Every time the teacher wanted to arrange for him to sit with other students, he refused. How come he was sitting next to his sister now?

This is his spot!

"I'll sit here," Xiao Yi said calmly, glancing at him.

Xiao Yu stared at him in shock.

She thought he was just coming to deliver something to her, so why did he suddenly want to sit with her?

He used to sit alone in the back, which made it easier for him to sleep.

The seat I chose is very close to the front.

"What?" Xiao Yi even doubted if there was something wrong with her ears.

"I said I'll sit here, you can sit in the back."

"Didn't you always sit alone in the back before?" Xiao Yu asked him.

"I don't want to think about it now. I want to study hard. You'll be my deskmate from now on, and you can teach me."

The tone wasn't a question, but a statement.

Xiao Yu's jaw nearly dropped. "You want me to teach you?"

She sometimes needs her brother to teach her, and he actually wants her to teach him? Is he sure he didn't say something wrong?

"Yeah, your grades are pretty good in class, and you even tutored other students before, didn't you?"

"Or are you saying you don't want to tutor me?"

Song Ye had seen her explain problems to many classmates before.

Could it be that she refused to tutor me?

Thinking of this, a hint of melancholy flashed in Song Ye's eyes.

Seeing his expression, Xiao Yu quickly waved her hand and explained, "No, of course I'd like to, it's just that my grades aren't particularly good either. But if you trust me, I'd definitely be willing to tutor you."

Xiao Yu originally wanted to be good friends with him, but for the past few years, he had been indifferent to her.

Sometimes when I try to talk to him, he usually ignores me.

He's genuinely happy that now he's willing to talk to me, give me gifts, and even ask me to tutor him.

"Then what should I do?" Xiao Yi was immediately dissatisfied upon hearing Xiao Yu's words.

She used to do everything by herself when school started.

Xiao Yu said nonchalantly, "Oh, there are so many seats, just pick one. It's not like there aren't any seats available."

At the beginning of the school year, you can sit anywhere. The teachers will rearrange the seating arrangements later, so it doesn't matter who you sit with.

"Hmph, you value your girlfriend more than your brother," Xiao Yi muttered discontentedly.

Don't think he can't see it; Xiao Yu just likes this guy because he's good-looking. Otherwise, why would she keep bothering him before?

Even if people ignore her, she still eagerly approaches them, which Xiao Yi finds unbearable to watch.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and leave." Xiao Yu was a little embarrassed by what he said.

There was also a tiny bit of unease in me.

But who can blame Song Ye for being so good-looking?

She likes good-looking people.

Song Ye has a very three-dimensional appearance, with sharp eyebrows like they were carved by a knife, and his eyes are slightly upturned at the corners, giving him a subtle sense of aloofness.

He has a high, straight nose, tightly pursed lips, and flawless, fair skin. Perhaps because he always has a stern face, he is difficult to approach.

Xiaoyu liked his appearance and thought he was very good-looking.

She had always wanted to be friends with him, and now that she had the opportunity, she naturally didn't want to miss it.

Xiao Yi glared at Song Ye, then sat down in a seat directly behind Xiao Yu.

Soon all the students had found their seats.

After the school bell rang, the homeroom teacher came over.

When the homeroom teacher saw Song Ye sitting in the first two rows, she was surprised and even rubbed her eyes, wondering if she was seeing things.

He was genuinely surprised to see that it really was Song Ye when he opened his eyes.

This kid used to always sit in the last row and wouldn't let anyone else sit next to him. How come he's sitting with Xiao Yu now?

Despite his doubts, he didn't say anything.

I went up to the podium, asked them how their summer vacation was, said a few more words, and then asked the boys in the class to go to the office and carry their textbooks back to the classroom.

After school, Xiao Yu caught up with Song Ye and asked him curiously.

"Song Ye, why did you suddenly decide to sit next to me today?"

She wanted to ask that question in the classroom, but there were too many people there and it wasn't appropriate.

"Didn't I already say I wanted you to tutor me?" Song Ye said without thinking.

"Really?" Xiao Yu still couldn't believe it.

"Of course it's true, what else did you think it was?" Song Ye's dark eyes fell on her.

Xiao Yu met his eyes and said, "Alright then, since you gave me the doll, I'll teach you. But I'm not a very good student, so don't blame me if I don't teach well."

"Don't worry, I won't blame you."

Song Ye genuinely wanted to learn; he would be taking the junior high school entrance exam next semester, and he wanted to give it his all.

I don't want to let others control my life anymore.

Xiao Yu felt relieved when she heard him say that.

Otherwise, if others don't learn well later, they might blame themselves, which wouldn't be good.

So for the next period of time, Xiaoyu tutored Song Ye every day after class.

She realized that Song Ye hadn't really been paying attention in class before.

He doesn't know how to do many of the questions for third and fourth graders.

Xiao Yu had to make up for his third and fourth grade problems again.

She thought the process would be particularly difficult.

But to her surprise, Song Ye's comprehension and memory were so good.

She marked some key points for him and explained them in detail, and he mostly remembered them.

When we gave him the same exercises later, he was able to get them right almost every time, and his progress was remarkable in less than a semester.

In just half a semester, he caught up on all the knowledge he had missed in the previous two years. By the end of the semester, he had caught up with the current learning pace. Even the teachers of each subject were somewhat surprised to see Song Ye's obvious progress.

Of course, they also saw Song Ye's hard work this semester. He not only asked Xiao Yu questions, but also went to the office to ask the teachers.

With his own hard work, he made rapid progress in just one semester.

After the final exams that day, Xiaoyu and Song Ye came out of the exam hall, feeling relaxed. She smiled and asked Song Ye, "Song Ye, what score do you think you'll get on this final exam?"

"I think everyone will pass." Song Ye wasn't as taciturn as before.

After a semester together, Xiaoyu and Songye have become very good friends.

"Really? You have such low standards for yourself?" Xiao Yu frowned.