The second day.

  Early morning.

  Sunlight filtered through the thin clouds, casting a glow on her smooth skin like silk from the uncurtained gauze window.

  Chu Cha yawned slightly and pressed down the alarm clock that was about to ring at six o'clock.

  Then lazily started washing up, putting one by one textbook into a slanting bag, also put in were

  A bun.

  The rent here is cheap, only 600 a month.

  But in practice, it is usually one month's deposit and half a year's rent in advance.

  Four thousand two small change, instantly gone.

  Then she also found a moving company.

  Also made a copy of 1213's organized ten thousand question bank workbook for everyone in Class F.

  Grass.

  It's really unfair.

  The final match is scheduled to take place two months later, and she really wants that $200,000 prize.

  However.

  At noon, I can go and get some food from the boss of the opposing faction, which isn't bad.

  I wonder what delicious dishes he made today

  At this thought, Chu Cha's originally slightly aggrieved and misty apricot eyes curved up slightly, filled with delight.

  Chen Mo pushed his bicycle out and was about to ride it when he felt a sudden weight on the back seat.

  He turned his head back

  But it was that bright and bold girl.

  Her face was filled with a smile that was just right, her posture was elegant and unparalleled. "Classmate, give me a ride."

  Chen Mo just took a glance and then rode his bicycle with an unchanged expression, carrying the girl towards the direction of school.

  He initially thought Chu Cha's approach was with ulterior motives.

  Although helping him.

  But just hoped he would be grateful to her, and then mercilessly ridicule him, watching him get sunshine but immediately lose the sunshine in a sorry state.

  But last night

  Even if you want to see him make a fool of himself, it's not worth paying such a high price.

  She actually likes

  Chen Mo's thin lips pursed slightly.

  Should be having a little crush on him.

  Right?

  Chu Cha gently wrapped her arms around the young man's waist and casually asked, "Classmate, what dish did you make today?"

  "I don't know."

  "So you're still eating there today?"

  "I don't know."

  "So can I go find you today?"

  The boy remained silent for two or three seconds, and it wasn't until much later that she heard a faint "uh-huh."

  The response was like a voice from the throat, with a hoarse and very subtle tone.

  Just like this wind that is about to enter early autumn, amidst its bleakness it brings forth an abundance of fruit.

  Chu Cha arrived at the classroom.

  As soon as I sat down, a long line formed beside my seat.

  The students in Class F handed over their homework and exercise books printed by Chu Cha one after another.

  Before long, her desk and Shi Anya's desk were both piled high with books.

  Chu Cha pulled out several question types that they collectively got wrong the most after correcting their exercise books, and then explained them to the students during early class.

  Each question will list multiple solution paths for them, and they must knock open their brains to learn from each other.

  Every time they understand, they will inevitably stare at Chu Cha with eyes full of worship and sparkling stars.

  But there are also frustrating things.

  For example, during class breaks, there would be three rows of students inside and outside the classroom, all wanting to take a look at the recent champion of A City's competition area.

  Every time at this moment

  The class will return to its true nature.

  At the classroom door, a burst of scolding sent someone away, and then the classroom door was heavily closed, isolating the buzzing noise outside.

  Synchronize with bookshelf and computer version.