Chi Yi nodded and shook his head, saying simply: “My father donated it.” After saying that, Chi Yi paused suspiciously and changed his words: “Your father donated it.”

　　This is such a cliché. If he continues like this, he will have to go to the supermarket entrance and spend five dollars to buy a rocking car to ride himself!

　　Shen Ge didn’t care about these. He sat next to Chi Yi, opened his schoolbag, took out a stack of papers, flipped through a few, and handed one of the papers and a pen to Chi Yi. In Chi Yi’s somewhat frightened eyes, he smiled and said, “I find this place is quite suitable for studying. Can you do a paper? I’ll see which knowledge you are weak in, and then I can help you with tutoring.”

　　Chi Yi wanted to refuse, but he had promised Shen Ge, and it seemed not so good to go back on his word now, especially since Shen Ge had such good intentions.

　　[For the sake of the dimple, I wrote it! ]

　　Chi Yi took the gel pen reluctantly, feeling that it was not right for him to write or not to write. He did well in the college entrance examination, and even if he had forgotten some of it now, it was conservatively estimated that his scores were much higher than the original owner’s.

　　Chi Yi tried several times, but he still couldn’t deliberately write it wrong. It’s not that he couldn’t deliberately write it wrong, but there was always a hurdle in his heart that he couldn’t get over. He felt as if he was sorry for himself who used to sleep later than dogs and get up earlier than chickens.

　　Chi Yi held the gel pen in his hand, feeling the morning breeze as he calculated the math test question one by one. If he couldn’t solve a problem, he would skip it and not waste time on it. His anxious heart gradually calmed down.

　　Shen Ge saw Chi Yi doing the exercises very seriously, so he didn’t bother him. He took out his mini vocabulary book and memorized the words. Morning was the best time to memorize English words. When Chi Yi handed over a still warm gel pen, Shen Ge was still a little unresponsive. Did Chi Yi finish it?

　　Shen Ge took Chi Yi’s paper and read it slowly, and a feeling of surprise gradually emerged in his heart. Chi Yi did not make too many mistakes, but too few. In a complete math paper, except for the last few big questions that obviously took a lot of time, Chi Yi’s accuracy rate in other parts was not low, and he got all the points he should get for basic knowledge points.

　　The foundation is not bad, but the score in the exam is very low.

　　Chi Yi still felt a little guilty when he handed over the paper. His brain was working fast. What reason should he make up so that Shen Ge would believe it if he asked him?

　　Shen Ge did not ask the question as he thought. He just put away Chi Yi’s paper after reading it, and had a direction in mind on how to tutor him: “You have a good foundation, but you must have forgotten some knowledge points, such as sine and cosine?”

　　Shen Ge was right. Cos, sin and tan were like triplets. Although they still lived in Chi Yi’s mind, he could not remember the permutations and combinations of the three of them.

　　Seeing Chi Yi’s expression, Shen Ge knew that he was right, so he took out a mini notebook that looked like a vocabulary book from his schoolbag and handed it to Chi Yi with a rare sense of pride: “I sometimes have such problems, so I copy some commonly used formulas and diagrams in a small notebook and carry it with me. I can open it immediately when I need it. How about it, isn’t it very practical?”

　　Chi Yi flipped open Shen Ge’s little notebook, and sure enough, there were formulas written inside, ranging from functions to solid geometry. He didn’t know how Shen Ge could make the content so clear even with such small characters.

　　Hearing Chi Yi’s question, Shen Ge said embarrassedly: “I bought a very thin pen.” He was a little anxious at that time, and he copied the small notebook with the desk lamp on at night. His eyesight almost deteriorated. It was his parents who found out and asked him to stop.

　　Seeing Shen Ge’s slightly proud expression, Chi Yi suddenly felt like teasing him, so he shook the small notebook in his right hand and said, “Thank you for your gift?”

　　Gift?

　　Shen Ge looked at his little notebook and quickly reached out to grab it, but Chi Yi dodged him: “This is not a gift! If you like it, I will help you organize another one!”

　　Chi Yi saw that Shen Ge was a little anxious, so when Shen Ge reached out to take it, he let go and returned the notebook to Shen Ge. If he continued to tease him, the little rabbit would get anxious and want to bite him.

　　Shen Ge put away his beloved little notebook and met Chi Yi’s eyes. He instantly realized that he was just joking. He zipped up his schoolbag with some shame and anger and said sullenly, “I have to go back to class.”

　　Chi Yi thought of the terrible desk, stood up and pulled Shen Ge: “Don’t go back yet.”

　　If Wei Zexiao wanted to study hard, he would not give up if he could only rely on Chi Yi. Chi Yi sent the photos he had just taken to his father, and after thinking about it, he sent another message:

　　【Wei Zexiao did it.】

　　The tone was cold and there was no nonsense, which was definitely the original owner’s style. Chi Yi checked it once and thought it should be OK, so he clicked send and put the phone away. He had no idea that after receiving Chi Yi’s message, his father stood up from his chair in the office, suppressed his temper and called his mother: “My son has been bullied!”

　　Mother Chi hesitated for a moment, thinking that with Chi Yi’s temper, he would not be bullied, so she asked uncertainly, “Is it Xiaoge?”

　　Father Chi thought of the two desks piled with dead mice, and the veins in his temples were exposed: “Both of them were bullied!”