I Am the Sister of the School Grass

Yunyan looked at the numbers that were still slowly rising, and clicked in to take a look.

Seeing the word Zheng, Yun Yan casually clicked on it.

Everyone’s name couldn’t be reused, and the avatar of this ‘Zheng’ was the same as Fang Zheng’s WeChat avatar.

It must be Fang Zheng himself.

Sliding further down, there was also Tong Qiu herself.

After clicking ‘Follow’, Yunyan put down her phone contentedly, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Fang Zheng was talking to Cheng Li and the others, when a message popped up on his phone with a ‘ding dong’.

Cheng Li laughed over there, “Who sent a message to our school grass at night? It’s a pity that the falling flowers are yearning for love, but the heartless brook rippled on.” (m. one side is willing, yet the other one remains indifferent.)

Fang Zheng read the message with a calm gaze, “’Questions’ reminds you sincerely that Y has become your new fan.”

Cheng Li: “…Who? God Y?!”

With a bang, something seemed to fall over on Cheng Li’s side, and then he dropped the phone.

***

On the live broadcast platform, Y’s friendly but mysterious style was obviously very popular with the students.

After she went off, at three o’clock in the morning, someone posted the set of physics questions that God Y had just solved on the forum with a detailed problem-solving process.

This scholar was obviously a diehard fan of God Y.

He was very careful to mark out every incomplete number that God Y wrote and also attached a note next to it. 

—— See this semicircle? It is actually the upper left part of the number 8. This question should be calculated like this. The acceleration of the object is 8, and then its relative distance is calculated.

——See this point? I have circled it with a red pen. It is actually the beginning of the number 7, and the middle answer of this question is 7.

——I know you can all recognize it here. This is the number root of two, but do you know how to calculate it? For details, check page 116 of the second semester book of the Senior year.

Second Floor: This building is very long, but I still finished it.

Third Floor: These questions are so difficult, it took me two hours to understand the answers. I heard that God Y only did it for half an hour.

Fifth floor: I want to know who the landlord is. Originally, I could answer these questions, but when I looked at the comments he added, I couldn’t help but say in my mind, ‘Look at this, it’s long and wide…’

Seventh Floor: Hahahaha, the landlord came out and was beaten.

Eleventh Floor: As a prospective high school senior, I only have time to read the forum on Saturday. I don’t think this is the same forum I know.

Twelfth Floor: This senior feels the same.

Seventeenth Floor: These questions could be answered in half an hour in our class.

Thirtieth Floor: On Saturday, all kinds of cattles, ghosts, snakes and Gods came out.

Thirty-first floor: Is the third year of high school awesome? Can you answer questions so fast in your second year of high school?

Thirty-sixth Floor: Students, don’t argue, seniors are telling the truth! This Y is very likely to be a student with average grades in the third year of high school, who uses the method to attract attention.

Cheng Li, one of God Y’s loyal fans, saw that the popular science building that he built overnight became more crooked, and wanted to fork out those high school students who came to show their superiority, delete the post and block the IP. 

The ideal was beautiful, but in reality he couldn’t do any of it.

Cheng Li could only continue to reply despite his red eyes from staying up late.

Landlord: High school seniors, tell me, senior high school homework is so heavy, how can a girl with average grades have time to do such a thing?

Cheng Li returned the original words of the senior high school students back to them, which really made many people shut up.

Others said in the bottom that it was also possible that this girl did not focus on her studies and wanted to be famous.

Cheng Li replied to them: Next Tuesday, God Y is going to participate in the National Day Art Show and dance. As far as I know, the third year won’t participate, right?

It was Saturday, September 21st, and the National Day was less than ten days away.

The post was finally quiet.

Cheng Li turned off the computer, and continued to sleep on the bed.

In the afternoon, he had to go to the class to check in and rehearse, and the state should not be too bad.

When Yunyan started her homework, once she started to concentrate, it was difficult for the outside world to disturb her.

When she was a child, her family was poor, so Yunyan took a small bench and sat on the steps to do her homework.

When her grandma chatted with others in the yard, Yunyan was never disturbed at all.

So, on Saturday morning, Tong Qiu sent more than 30 messages, but Yunyan didn’t see a single one.

Yunyan didn’t have a phone before, so even though she had one now, she didn’t have the habit of checking it at all times.

So, by the time she saw the news from Tong Qiu, she had already returned from rehearsal in the afternoon.

Yunyan looked at the messages full of Tong Qiu’s happiness.

“Oh, you said that God Y only pays attention to two people. Why should she pay attention to you?”

Tong Qiu completely ignored Yun Yan’s thought of ‘hurry up and guess it’s me’, she pondered and said, ” Maybe it’s by mistake?”

Yunyan angrily thought of unfollowing her.

Tong Qiu said happily, “I’m so lucky, I’ve already taken a screenshot. Even if God Y finds out and removes it, it won’t change the fact that she has paid attention to me.”

Yunyan: “…”

For the sake of her being so humble, she didn’t want to unfollow her anymore.

That night, after eating, Fang Zheng continued to correct Yunyan’s movements.

Yun Yan tested Fang Zheng’s thoughts on Y God’s attention.

Fang Zheng said casually, “Because your brother is handsome.”

Yunyan: “…”

Okay, you are handsome and reasonable.