Chapter 53: Tie Hair

“How many people are going to participate in the winter camp?” Lao Han rushed over and asked the class right after the chemistry class ended.

A few people in the class raised their hands, and Lao Han stood on top of the podium to count the number of people: “You all will go to training camp in December this year, you guys should prepare well. It’s awesome if you can achieve a higher ranking, however it’s also okay if you don’t get good results. Just learn from it and then come back and study hard.”

“Okay, we understand.” The active students below simultaneously replied.

Before walking out of the classroom door, Lao Han turned his head back: “At that time, it is estimated that you all will take a week off from school. Remember to talk to your parents when you go back home.”

“Yi Yi, I heard that after the winter camp, dozens of people will be selected to join the national team. How are you doing, are you confident?” Han Jiaojiao turned around and asked excitedly.

Yao Yi raised her head from the sea of questions, still a little dazed: “They still have to choose?” She thought that after this time, she would be directly selected into the IMO.

“Didn’t Li Ge explain it clearly to you before?” Han Jiaojiao frowned, “You don’t remember?”

Yao Yi pursed her lips guiltily. She was distracted and thinking about other things at the time, so she couldn’t remember what Li Ge said.

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Ebu?

Han Jiaojiao poked her face with a pen, pondering about it.

In the beginning, it was because he took Yao Yi’s first place, which made Yao Yi feel discouraged. Later on, Han Jiaojiao felt that this person always looked at other people in the wrong way, with a cold light.

Han Jiaojiao once came to school early and stood outside the classroom window chatting with her middle school classmates. There, she saw Fu Chuan staring at his deskmate for a long time with disgust in his eyes.

Oh, at that time his deskmate was still Qin Li.

Han Jiaojiao had heard from her father before that after teaching for a long time, he would always come across one or two mouse poop students. They were narrow-minded, and often made sneaky small moves towards classmates during exams.

Although Fu Chuan had never done such a thing, Han Jiaojiao gradually believed that he was such a person.

“When is your birthday?” Yao Yi paused on doing her homework, and suddenly turned to ask Fu Chuan next to her.

Fu Chuan’s hand that was holding a pen paused and he asked, “Why?”

“You have been at the same table with me for so long, I don’t seem to know you very well.” Yao murmured in a low voice.

“The seventh day of July.” Fu Chuan resumed writing in his notebook again, and answered Yao Yi’s question with lowered eyes.

“Oh.” Yao Yi thought, there was still a long time until then. It was only November now, what excuse could she have when looking to give Fu Chuan a gift? The birthday chapter in “Book of Love” currently can not be realized.

Yao Yi scratched with her pen a few times on the paper, but the pen ran out of ink and directly tore the paper.

After looking at the pen and paper, Yao Yi didn’t move.

Sure enough, Fu Chuan noticed after a moment. He stopped writing and reached for Yao Yi’s pen, and then carefully refilled her pen with ink.

This habit has continued on for more than two weeks.

Who knew when Fu Chuan also started using these fountain pens, but one day Yao Yi spilled ink all over the place again, Fu Chuan helped her wipe it off. Then after, he naturally took over the job of pouring ink for Yao Yi.

“Thank you.” Yao Yi lay on the table and watched as Fu Chuan opened the pen cap and began to refill the ink.

People with a unique temperament would have an eye-catching temperament no matter what they did. Yao Yi gazed at Fu Chuan’s actions and felt that his face must be good-looking, after all he has such good-looking fingers and good-looking eyes.

Out of nowhere, Yao Yi began to feel that her face blindness was a very serious matter.

In the past, just by relying on her strong memory, Yao Yi only needed to distinguish the posture and body language of other people to know who they were. But now she suddenly wanted to see what Fu Chuan looked like.

“Okay.” Fu Chuan returned the pen to Yao Yi, “You can write with this for a while.”

“Mhm.” Yao Yi straightened up and nodded, without realizing that she was starting to rely on Fu Chuan a little bit.

After class in the afternoon, Yao Yi did not eat with Han Jiaojiao and Zhao Qian, but instead went out to eat with Fu Chuan.

One afternoon, she invited Fu Chuan to have a meal together using the excuse of discussing writing composition to justify it. Han Jiaojiao was in charge of reassuring the doubts of the others.

Fu Chuan packed up the books on the table, and walked out of the school side by side with Yao Yi.

Fu Chuan had never been used to eating the mass cooked food in the cafeteria, and there were smaller restaurants outside the campus. In the past, Fu Chuan would go farther out to find a better restaurant.

He listened to Yao Yi’s suggestion this time.

“Li Ge said that this restaurant is the cleanest and the taste is also good.” Yao Yi had gone to several bad restaurants with Fu Chuan, and finally got a useful piece of information from Li Ge.

Fu Chuan watched Yao Yi, who had vivid eyebrows and eyes, and was in a trance. The Yao Yi from before, who didn’t talk much before, seemed to have disappeared.

The two sat down and ordered three dishes. The boss probably knew that they were students who were going to have to return back to study in the evening so the food came out very quickly. They didn’t have to wait long.

“The rice is there, you can get as much as you want yourself.” The boss pointed to a corner and said with a smile.

“I’ll get it for you.” Yao Yi volunteered and rushed to the side of the big rice cooker with two empty bowls.

Only by being nice to people can you move them——Classic quotations from the Book of Love.

Fu Chuan could only let Yao Yi do what she wanted and took the rice she got for him.

Yao Yi was about to move her chopsticks to eat, but when she lowered her head, her hair drooped, preventing her from eating.

She hasn’t taken care of her hair for a long time, and this was natural. Yao Yi parted her hair with her hands, and wanted to continue eating with her head down, but as soon as she moved, her hair fell down again.

Yao Yi frowned, looking quite uncomfortable.

Looking up at Fu Chuan’s well-tied long hair, Yao Yi was inexplicably aggrieved.

At this time, Fu Chuan also looked over and found that Yao Yi’s hair was blocking her from eating.

With a soft chuckle, Fu Chuan directly pulled out the hair tie from his hair: “I’ll tie it up for you.”

Without a hair tie, Fu Chuan’s long hair was scattered. It was full of beauty, ambiguous from gender, especially with his gentle smile on his brows and eyes.

The two only had eyes for each other, so they didn’t notice the small gasp from someone diagonally opposite them.

Fu Chuan stood up holding the hair tie and walked towards Yao Yi.

“If you give it to me, what will you do?” Yao Yi looked up at Fu Chuan who got up and said.

Fu Chuan sat directly next to Yao Yi, with a slightly hoarse voice: “I’m used to it, it doesn’t matter.”

Even though he had never tied hair for other people, Fu Chuan was extremely skilled and deft in his movements. He gently picked up Yao Yi’s slightly longer hair, circled it with his hands, and finally tied up her hair.

He never hurt Yao Yi from the beginning to the end, so she couldn’t help being surprised: “You are so amazing, it always hurts when I comb my hair.”

“You…” Fu Chuan could guess how rough Yao Yi was when trying to comb her hair, “Don’t be too impatient when you tie your hair.”

“Oh.” Yao Yi Ying obediently agreed, but she still couldn’t change how she brushed it.

Fu Chuan sat back in his seat to eat, and neither of them heard the diagonally opposite person gasp.

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