"Do you have scissors?"
Tang Ze looked at Song Ya and asked.
"Scissors?"
Song Ya was stunned for a moment before nodding."Yes, wait a moment."
After saying that, she found a small pair of scissors from the drawer and handed it to him. She asked curiously,"What do you need scissors for?"
"Let's do an experiment!"
Tang Ze casually tore a piece of paper from the back of a notebook and asked Song Ya,"What is your zodiac?"
"Me? I'm a monkey."
Song Ya replied.
Tang Ze nodded slightly, and then began to cut the paper with scissors in his right hand.
His technique was as smooth as flowing water. The small scissors were like butterflies dancing in his hands, and the paper scraps rustled down.
"This is…"
Song Ya's eyes widened as she watched this scene in shock.
Soon, a lifelike little monkey cut out of white paper was formed.
"Alright, it's yours."
Tang Ze smiled and handed over the little monkey he had cut out.
He only wanted to test the paper-cutting ability. It seemed to be useful. At least he had thought of a good idea.
"Wow! Tang Ze, where did you learn this? It's amazing!”
Song Ya took the paper-cut and praised excitedly.
Zhou Yao and Li Qingxue, who were sitting in the front, as well as the surrounding students, all cast curious looks at him.
"Zhou Yao, Qingxue, look. Tang Ze just cut it and gave it to me. Isn't it amazing?”
Song Ya happily showed off the paper monkey in her hand to the two of them.
"He did it?"
The two girls looked at Tang Ze in surprise.
"Yes, yes, it's amazing. I was stunned just now.”
Song Ya nodded with a smile.
"You're indeed very powerful. Where did you learn this?”
Li Qingxue asked curiously.
"I learned it from an old granny when I was young.”
Tang Ze casually lied.
Zhou Yao found the colored paper used for folding paper from the drawer and handed it to Tang Ze."Cut it with this. I'm a sheep.”
"I'm not cutting it anymore!"
Tang Ze shook his head and refused.
"You-"
Zhou Yao was instantly angered. She looked at Song Ya with an aggrieved gaze.
Song Ya couldn't bear it and looked at Tang Ze."How about…Tang Ze, you cut two more? I also want a monkey with this kind of colored paper.”
Tang Ze nodded without a word. He took the colored paper and tore one piece before starting to cut the paper again.
Zhou Yao's mouth twitched as she looked at Li Qingxue speechlessly.
Li Qingxue pursed her lips.
"Look, isn't it amazing?”
Song Ya shouted excitedly.
When the two girls heard this, their gazes fell on the scissors and colored paper in Tang Ze's hands again. The more they looked, the more surprised they became.
Although they didn't know much about the art of paper-cutting, they could feel that Tang Ze had a deep understanding of it.
"Wow, what is Tang Ze doing? He looks so powerful.”
"My eyes are about to go blurry."
"So Tang Ze has such talent? It feels so awesome!”
"Tang Ze, can you cut one for me too?”
“……”
More and more students gathered in the classroom. Most of them were girls, and they were chattering noisily.
In less than a minute, a paper monkey cut from colored paper was completed. Tang Ze handed it to Song Ya again.
"Hehe…Thank you!"
Song Ya took the paper monkey as if she had obtained a treasure and looked at it from all angles.
Even though it was completely worthless, she liked it no matter how she looked at it. She decided to treasure it for the rest of her life.
The girls who were standing around were envious.
Soon, Tang Ze cut another sheep for Zhou Yao. It was also very lifelike.
"Can you cut one for me too?”
Li Qingxue said.
Tang Ze glanced at her and did not say anything. He cut another photo for her.
"Tang Ze, we want one too."
"That's right, that's right. We can't be biased!”
"I'm a monkey like Song Ya!"
"I want it too, I want it too. I want a rabbit, okay?”
“……”
The surrounding girls started to shout.
"I'm tired. I don't want to cut it."
Tang Ze calmly refused and returned the scissors to Song Ya.
"Song Ya…"
A girl imitated Zhou Yao and cast a pitiful look at Song Ya.
However, Song Ya's heart ached for Tang Ze. It would be so tiring if so many people cut it!
"Why don't…you guys try it yourselves!”
Song Ya smiled and handed the scissors over.
The girls rolled their eyes and returned to their seats angrily.
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The next two classes were mathematics. The teacher was a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses. Like many smart math teachers, his hair was a little sparse.
Tang Ze had already completely grasped the knowledge points of high school. He was not interested in listening to the lecture and continued to write the plan for the reorganization of the clothing factory.
The teachers of the rocket class were obviously much faster in their lectures. Many of the simpler knowledge points were covered in one sentence.
Song Ya was obviously unable to keep up. She frowned and stared at the math teacher in front of her with a serious expression. She felt that her brain cells were dying quickly.
Even though she listened carefully, she was still a little confused.
Two classes passed in a flash.
"Ah…"
Song Ya sighed and leaned on the table. Her eyes gradually lost their luster, like a salted fish that had lost her dream.
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Yao turned her head and asked with a smile.
"Wu…I don't understand at all. I feel so stupid!”
Song Ya rested her chin on the table and replied listlessly.
"It was like this when I first came to the rocket class. I couldn't keep up when I first entered the first year of high school, but it got better later.”
Zhou Yao comforted him with a smile.
"Sigh…I hope so!"
Song Ya was still not excited.
"What are you worried about? Don't we have Tang Ze?”
Zhou Yao pouted at Tang Ze.
Song Ya's pretty face was slightly red. She turned her head and blinked her big eyes at him.
"After dinner, I'll explain to you if there's anything you don't understand.”
Tang Ze said with a smile.
Song Ya nodded happily. Then, she sat up straight and took out a three-layer thermal container from her bag in the drawer.
Then, under the surprised gazes of Zhou Yao and the others, the two of them acted like a young couple who had been together for many years. They took out the food from the thermos box in tacit understanding, divided the cutlery, and then began to eat heartily.
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