Sick pet: Fu Shaonuan's wife has to be coaxed

Chapter 66 013: First Grade
The light blue curtains are like sea waves, and the wind blowing is mixed with a few wisps of unknown flower fragrance, which is entangled with every beat of the heart.

A thought suddenly came to her mind, but before it could take shape, she was interrupted by the people around her.

"Why didn't you choose science?" Fu Yan asked, slightly puzzled: "It can be seen that you like chemistry very much."

Mu Jinyue was startled, and said with a light smile, "Choose whatever you want." She raised her eyebrows again: "Don't do the questions yet? I'm not responsible for making up for the time you spend chatting with me."

Fu Yan snorted, and pulled off the cap of the pen with one hand, "Be stingy, care about everything."

"I'm stingy?" Mu Jinyue glanced at him: "Then you give me back the exercise book."

She said while reaching out her hand, as if she really wanted to take it back.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Fu Yan moved the exercise book to the side, allowing her to feel empty.

"What's the use of giving it back to you, you are not rational."

Mu Jinyue didn't change her face: "I can give it to friends who are academic."

Fu Yan choked, and simply started to play a rogue: "I don't care, since you gave it to me, you can't pass it on to others!" His eyes were cold, less casual, and replaced by seriousness, "Otherwise, I'll go get it back."

He is a very territorial person, no matter what it is, once it is in his hands, there is absolutely no reason to let go.

But Mu Jinyue didn't understand the subtext, she helped her forehead, and said with a smile: "...you, bandit."

Fu Yan didn't speak, but the meaning was obvious.

he is the one!
Resisting the urge to roll her eyes, Mu Jinyue was about to sarcastically, when she caught a glimpse of his gray eyelids out of the corner of her eye, her heart softened, and she couldn't say those thorny words anymore.

She stretched out a finger to poke his face, with a little force, "write your question."

Her fingertips were slightly cool, her fingertips were soft, and the force on her face was not heavy, just a little bit of intimacy.

Fu Yan's eyes flickered, and the deep emotions hidden in the depths faded away, and a gentle light emerged.

He bowed his head and concentrated on writing the topic

- Strange.

Obviously, he knew the answer at a glance, but he made a gesture of twists and turns.

Seeing him perfectly avoiding the correct answer for the third time, Mu Jinyue couldn't bear it anymore, sighed, leaned over, and took out his pen to explain in detail.

The picture is actually a bit weird.

Liberal arts students lectured on chemistry topics to science students, from hydrogen, nitrogen, oxygen, fluorine, neon, to electron conservation, clearly and logically.

But there was an inexplicable sense of warmth.

*
Male dormitory, 1714.

Qiao Bin hurriedly pushed the door open: "Ah! I actually forgot that a new season starts today!"

Xiao Jingzhe was wearing earphones, and he didn't give him a look. Instead, Bai Heyun pinched his cigarette and said coolly: "As far as your poor skills are concerned, the new season has nothing to do with you."

Qiao Bin refused to accept it, and retorted: "Anyway, I have also been on the national server list!"

"That's right, when the game was just released and not many people knew about it." Bai Heyun said.

Qiao Bin snorted, silently shrunk his neck and stopped talking.

He rushed in, in such a hurry that the door was left open, and the slight sound of footsteps in the corridor came through the crack of the door.

Bai Heyun frowned, and cursed in a low voice: "Why don't you close the door!"

Qiao Bin had already put on his earphones, and was staring at the screen. His eyes were full of the new season, and he was just getting into the computer. He couldn't hear what Bai Heyun said.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer, Bai Heyun frowned, and still got up slowly to close the door.

Generally speaking, boys' dormitories rarely care about whether the door is closed or not. Some dormitories even open the door when they sleep at night.

Because I'm lazy and because I don't care.

But Bai Heyun couldn't bear it. When the young master of the Bai family was at home, his room was locked. It was a habit since he was a child, and he couldn't change it in a while.

When he walked to the door, he didn't see the person walking in the corridor just now, but he heard voices vaguely.

It came from the next bedroom.

"Brother Lu, Brother Fu told me to come to the dormitory to get the materials." The male voice was cautious and cautious.

"What are you nervous about? Fu Yan isn't here. He's lying drunk on a beautiful woman's lap right now." She teased with a smile, with a somewhat lax and lazy tone.

This voice, which Bai Heyun knew, belonged to Lu Zicang.

The movement of closing the door paused for a while, and there was still a gap, and the sound continued to drill into the ears.

"Fu Yan is also good enough. The first grader still needs tutoring, tsk tsk..." Lu Zicang complained a few words, and then laughed: "But you can make a lot of money, Fu Yan personally draws the key points..."

Maybe the two of them entered the room, and Bai Heyun couldn't hear the words behind them clearly.

You should listen, not a word.

He squinted his eyes, and the cold light in his eyes flashed past.

After closing the door, he walked to Xiao Jingzhe's side.

Feeling some cold air approaching, Xiao Jingzhe took off his earphones, raised his eyes to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"Fu Yan," when he heard the name, Bai Heyun's brows and eyes sank: "Does he have good grades?"

Xiao Jingzhe said, "Wait a minute."

He lowered his head, sent a few text messages, opened a chat app that didn't exist on the market, and tapped the keyboard with his ten fingers.

A few minutes later, Xiao Jingzhe replied: "It's very good." After a pause, he added: "It should be said that since he transferred to Chaoling, the first grade in the grade has not fallen into the hands of others, and the total score of No.2 Usually about [-] points away from him."

In the end, he concluded: "Fu Yan's grades should be very good, and the gap with No.2 is intentionally controlled."

To put it bluntly, people don't care about grades, it's just for fun.

Bai Heyun sneered, his eyes were deep.

*
When Mu Jinyue returned to the dormitory, she heard Wu Peijin's unrestrained star chasing declaration again.

"I beg Su God to be a fan!"

"I'm definitely the first to sign up!"

"Damn it, my god Su is so handsome!"

Mu Jinyue: "..."

Star chasers... are their brain circuits so strange?

"Ah," Wu Peijin saw her, and waved at her with a smile, "You're back."

Mu Jinyue was stunned for a second.

It's the first time I've heard this kind of words.

She responded, lowered her head, hurriedly covered the unnatural expression in the corners of her eyes, changed her shoes, and went to the table to put down her things.

The girl on the other bed has returned to her normal state, but there is unconcealable excitement in her almond eyes. Obviously, she is still in a nympho state.

But very quiet.

Mu Jinyue pursed her lips, took out a notebook from her bag, walked up to her, and handed it to her.

Wu Peijin'Huh? ' He took it with a sound, but didn't turn it over, but asked: "What is it?"

"Although I haven't taken the exam in Chaoling, my grades were pretty good before." Mu Jinyue didn't look at her, her eyes fell on the carpet on the ground.

It is so white that there are no impurities, no edges and corners, and you can feel warm and soft just by looking at it.

Her fingers hanging by her side unconsciously curled up: "I've sorted out a few documents, it may be useful."

(End of this chapter)