A Guide to Saving the Wicked

Undoubtedly, he loves talents. A very smart child is obviously an excellent person wherever he is placed. He shouldn't ruin himself for this reason: "If you have any unhappy things, you can talk to me. I Always be your teacher."

Forever my teacher? !It's on your face, right?

Jing Haoyang's tone was impatient: "Don't even think about it!" Be my wife!

Xie Jiawen was taken aback, and suddenly remembered that Jing Haoyang's stepmother was his classmate back then, probably because of this reason, Jing Haoyang also alienated him.

"It's fine if you don't want to chat with me. You don't want to skip class anymore, okay? You have good grades. If you study hard, it will be easier for you to leave this seemingly terrible family in the future after you have survival skills."

It was only then that Jing Haoyang realized what he had said that misunderstood Xie Jiawen, but it was difficult to explain-what to explain, saying that I want to sleep with you?

md, feeling uneasy.

So Xie Jiawen saw the thin young man raise his head slightly, although he couldn't see his eyes that were tightly covered by his hair, he could still hear the anxiety in his tone: "Can I... can I move out with you before that?" live, I will do the housework."

This might be the only chance the kid will have to open up to him!

Xie Jiawen's heart tightened, and the kindness belonging to the people's teacher instantly gained the upper hand, and he couldn't help but agree to Jing Haoyang: "If you are willing, my door will always be open for you."

Jing Haoyang lowered his head, his weedy hair blocked the crazy Jaguar's upward smile.

Xie Jiawen seemed to remember it: "Cut your hair short and dye it back, okay? You don't look at the blackboard like this now."

Jing Haoyang nodded indiscriminately, and urgently made a deal with 963 in his mind: "Quick, is the God of Cooking buff from before still available, I want to buy it!"

963: "Didn't you say that you would never need this kind of sissy skill?"

Jing Haoyang: "A philosopher named Wang Jingze once said a word..."

philosopher? 963 stood in awe: "What?"

Jing Haoyang: "It's really fragrant..."

ojbk.

Chapter Directory Student 2

After a day of class, it happened to be the weekend, so Xie Jiawen asked Jing Haoyang to go home and pack his things: "If you want to live with me, you can go back and pack your things first, and I will come to your house to pick you up later. I am busy."

Jing Haoyang walked beside Xie Jiawen, making it clear that he didn't want to leave.

Xie Jiawen laughed, "What's wrong?"

Jing Haoyang: "You stay with me, or that woman will beat me."

This is what 963 told Jing Haoyang. The original owner was a poor little girl. Two days after his mother died, his mother came in and brought a half-sister who was only one month younger than him.The stepmother was so stupid and vicious, but she couldn't bear the love of the original owner's biological father, so life was very difficult.

How could such a good condition not be used? Jing Haoyang sold it badly on the spot, hoping to wait for Xie Jiawen to join him.

Xie Jiawen nodded helplessly in agreement: "Then you come with me, I have a few lesson plans to be revised here, can you wait for me while doing your homework?"

Jing Haoyang immediately took out his homework happily: "963 is out to do homework."

963 did too many things on his own heart, and didn't dare to resist. After calculating the answer, he dictated it to Jing Haoyang, and asked Jing Haoyang to copy it by himself——later, because the efficiency was too low, Jing Haoyang decided to do it himself: "What use are you. "

963: "You don't want to know why Xie Jiawen was shot?"

Xie Jiawen did the lesson plans seriously, and Jing Haoyang didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only distract himself from chatting with 963 while doing his homework: "He can't be shot if I'm here."

There are reasons and evidences that cannot be refuted.

963 disappeared, no matter how Jing Haoyang called him, he would not come out.

Xie Jiawen seemed to have encountered a problem, Ying Ting's brows were frowned, and his eyes were fixed on the lesson plan.

Seeing this, Jing Haoyang sneaked over, and only then did he see that the several lesson plans in Xie Jiawen's hands did not seem to belong to the same person, some with neat handwriting, some frantic, and some in a mess.

The one that made Xie Jiawen frowned was the messy book, let alone the messy handwriting, and the things memorized were scattered here and there, but Xie Jiawen was patient and was still sorting out a little bit.

"Whose is this?"

Jing Haoyang suddenly made a sound, which startled Xie Jiawen: "Have you finished your homework?"

Jing Haoyang nodded, pointing his finger on the lesson plan: "Whose?"

How could it be possible to finish so much homework in such a short time, Xie Jiawen smiled, and thoughtfully did not expose Jing Haoyang: "The chemistry teacher in class three, he has a date tonight, let me help tidy it up."

Have a date?

Jing Haoyang: "What about the other books? Those teachers have appointments? They can't change them by themselves until Monday when they need to use the lesson plans?"

The smile on Xie Jiawen's face was a little helpless: "It's not a big deal, it's just a help."

Jing Haoyang grabbed the lesson plan in front of Xie Jiawen: "If you don't understand it, don't read it, I will help you."

While talking, let 963 scan it, the ghostly drawn talisman is even more chaotic than the formation he drew back then, if you don't let 963 do it, let someone do it.

Xie Jiawen pushed Jing Haoyang out slightly: "If you're hungry, go and eat first, I'll finish it soon."

Instead of pushing, Jing Haoyang took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the plastic stool next to the materials. He had a generous posture, completely disregarding the pile of things he was sitting on, and took Xie Jiawen's pen to quickly write on the lesson plan.

Xie Jiawen looked closer worriedly, and paused after seeing Jing Haoyang sorting things out in an orderly manner. The skills are still not forgotten.

Looking at it this way, Xie Jiawen was overjoyed, feeling that he had made the right decision, as long as Jing Haoyang was given a little space and time, he could still be a good boy.

"Let me come, you can play by yourself for a while." Xie Jiawen's voice was unbelievably gentle, like a loving old father seeing his son working hard to learn, full of relief.

Jing Haoyang frowned, Xie Jiawen's tone was to tease the children, he was a little angry, but he had to bear it: "I'll come, you play."

It's still a child's temper... Xie Jiawen stopped talking, and quietly watched Jing Haoyang help him complete the lesson plan.

Not long ago, the big boy who was full of rebellion became gentle immediately after receiving a kindness, so it was really not the child who made the mistake, but the adult who did not fulfill his responsibility.

The more Xie Jiawen thought about it, the gentler his eyes looked at Jing Haoyang, so gentle that even if Jing Haoyang sent out a bit of consciousness to spy, the pain would already be excruciating.

Jing Haoyang, who was scanned by 963, quickly wrote the lesson plan, and hurriedly took Xie Jiawen to his house.

Jing Haoyang's wild father was eager to drive Jing Haoyang out so as not to delay his sweet relationship with Dudu. Xie Jiawen just proposed to take Jing Haoyang home to make up lessons, and stay at his house for a while, and the wild father immediately passed. He even generously called a car to take them away.

The smile on Xie Jiawen's face could not be restrained by his father's appearance of packing up and throwing garbage away, but Jing Haoyang looked calm when he looked at the people who were actually exiled, and even asked Xie Jiawen what he could do. Can't go to the hairdresser with him.

Time and space are reversed, it was Jing Haoyang who took Xie Jiawen to cut his hair back then, but now it is Xie Jiawen who takes him there.

Jing Haoyang was so happy in his heart, the first thing he said to the barber when he entered the shop was: "Cut me a bald head."

The expression on Xie Jiawen's face froze: "Just cut off the yellow one, why do you have to be bald?"

Jing Haoyang: "The bald head is cool and easy to take care of."

Since it is the child's own choice...then, as the acting guardian, he has no right to require the child to be styled according to his aesthetics.

Xie Jiawen nodded to the barber, and then sat on the sofa next to him.

Jing Haoyang was led in to wash his hair, and Xie Jiawengan sat bored, so he took out his textbook from his bag and recalled the knowledge points he taught the students today.

Seeing this, he fell into God.

"Let's go."

A voice between a teenager and a mature man sounded, and Xie Jiawen raised his head from the textbook in confusion, and saw a green bald head at a glance.

Don't say it, it's still pretty.

Jing Haoyang's facial features are very profound, his black and bushy eyebrows set off the same dark eyes, at a glance, he looks like a domineering boy who just walked out of a cartoon.

Xie Jiawen stood up - a head taller than Jing Haoyang.

Jing Haoyang's face turned black instantly.

Xie Jiawen didn't find anything, and found a lot of Jing Haoyang's new looks: "Xiaoyang, you really look good like this."

What do you do with boasting and boasting about labor and capital? You can't call labor and capital Xiaoyang even if you boast.

Jing Haoyang pretended to be cold: "Call me Yangshen."

"Pfft, what?" Xie Jiawen laughed inadvertently, and quickly held back: "Is this your name in the game?"

Being ridiculed unexpectedly, the expression on Jing Haoyang's face was so dark that water dripped out: "That's right."

The two returned home after dinner, and Xie Jiawen, who prided himself on being young, remembered Jing Haoyang's appearance before asking him to call him Yangshen, and decided to play games with Jing Haoyang: "Then let's play games together——Yangshen ?”

When Jing Haoyangyang heard these words, most of his bones were brittle, and he quickly said to Xie Jiawen: "Wait!" Then he quickly ran to the toilet and waited for a long time before he came out.

Xie Jiawen was a little worried: "Did you eat your stomach? I'll try cooking tomorrow."

This topic is not good, Jing Haoyang quickly interrupted: "I can cook, let's play games."

He didn't take Jing Haoyang's words that he could cook, but took out his mobile phone and logged in the game with Jing Haoyang.

Player You's Yangshenbaba has requested to add you as a friend.

Pfft, hahahahahaha!

Xie Jiawen held back his laughter so hard, he crazily gave himself psychological counseling: This is a child, a high school child... Poof...

Xie Jiawen recalled how he was the MVP of Juechen in the game. For a while, he still missed it, and looked back at Jing Haoyang: "What are you playing?"

Jing Haoyang: "I'm on the order."

Xie Jiawen: "Then I am a sorcerer, and the middle and upper levels will work together."

Jing Haoyang: "Okay."

Then almost lived in the middle.

The bottom lane support is a grumpy nanny, who has been signaling Jing Haoyang to try to get Jing Haoyang to go back to the top lane, but watched Jing Haoyang kill the top lane and kill the middle lane, and the middle lane killed the jungler who came to support him, and finally Successfully dealt with the hero they could not attack for a long time...

A pentakill instantly stirred up waves, except for Xie Jiawen, the teammates:

[Tap-tat-tat (shooter): Baba]

[Wen Lulu (Assist): Baba]

[My favorite (Jungle): Baba]

[You's Yangshen Baba (top order): Protect my mage, this is your mama]

【I'm the best (playing wild); cold dog food stuffed in my mouth indiscriminately】

Xie Jiawen smiled indifferently, he could afford this kind of joke.

Then there was Jing Haoyang's solo show, the opposite directly shut himself up and surrendered.

The rest of the teammates sent Jing Haoyang requests to form a team one after another, saying that he is a brick, and he can go wherever the bully team needs him.

This time Xie Jiawen chose the shooter.

Under the attention of all the people, everyone's Ba Ba chose the support.

[My favorite (player): Panicked! !Baba, are you still flying! 】

[You's Yangshen Overlord (Assist): Protect our shooter]

On that day, the heroes and wild monsters in the canyon felt the fear of being dominated by the nanny.

For some unknown reason, several teammates unanimously decided to let Jing Haoyang try every position. The result is that the boss is the MVP no matter where he is.

Putting down the phone, Xie Jiawen was most touched by the close-up show, his eyes were confused and he quit the game, his mind was full of the brainwashing bullying of his teammates.

He looked at Jing Haoyang, and wanted to ask Jing Haoyang if he needed some supper: "Baba...no, Jing..."

Hey!

Jing Haoyang's face, neck, and even the tips of his ears were all flushed red at once. Leaving the equally embarrassed Xie Jiawen behind, Jing Haoyang rushed to the toilet and quickly washed the nosebleed with tap water.

It's not just blood that's restless -- brothers too.Jing Haoyang was so angry that he almost tore the window and swallowed it alive.

Underage!Underage!Underage!

grass!So exciting!

Chapter Directory Student 3

I thought cohabitation with Xie Jiawen was the beginning of sweetness, but later Jing Haoyang remembered - this Xie Jiawen who is riding a horse does not know that he is his old gong!

In the morning before dawn, without Xie Jiawen's shameless and gentle hometown that would not let him leave, Jing Haoyang still had a steady routine like an old dog, getting up at 05:30, and then going out of the window for a morning run.

Before getting married in the last world, he had a dream, that is, after chasing Xie Jiawen, he would take him for morning jogs every day to build a beautiful figure together.

Afterwards, he looked at Xie Jiawen, who was deep in sleep, with a bright red complexion in his arms, and silently pulled the curtains tightly, for fear that a ray of light would disturb Xie Jiawen's sleep.What's the matter, he has enough exercise at night, why doesn't he let people rest during the day?

Only by letting him sleep well during the day can he have more experience studying new postures at night.

Although Xie Jiawen can't fall asleep now, Jing Haoyang, who has long been used to getting up without making a sound, made a series of wake-up movements very subtle, and after hastily rinsing his mouth, he turned out of the window.

I ran until I came back at eight o'clock, and Xie Jiawen was still sleeping.

Jing Haoyang, who was still very slender for the time being, peeked into Xie Jiawen's window to make sure that Xie Jiawen hadn't gotten up yet, then turned over nimbly, returned to the window in the direction of his bedroom and turned in, because he was carrying a large bag of ingredients, plastic Whenever the bag moved, it rattled, and Jing Haoyang was so angry that he wanted to pinch the plastic bag by the neck and ask it if it wanted to live.

After being a thief all the way into the kitchen, Jing Haoyang took out the basin and started kneading the noodles, waiting for a basket of steamed buns to come out of the pan, the smell wafted out of Xie Jiawen who had just woken up.

Seeing the busy back in the kitchen, Xie Jiawen woke up: "Xiaoyang? Why did you wake up so early, why don't you sleep more?"

The nerves that had been tense all morning disappeared in an instant when he saw Xie Jiawen, and Jing Haoyang smiled brightly: "Come and eat the buns, I just made them."

"Wow!" Xie Jiawen was very appreciative, and quickly picked one up with chopsticks. The moment he bit down, the salty, sweet, and sweet soup swept his entire mouth, encroaching on his sanity with a destructive force: "It's so delicious. Xiaoyang, how happy your future wife will be!"

Again, riding on the horse to praise labor and capital, Jing Haoyang blushed: "It's good that you know."

963 curled his lips in disdain: "The price of God of Cooking's buff was half of what it is now when it first came out. If you didn't even look at it, you asked me to delete it. How can a real man be swayed by his appetite. Now you pay such a high price to buy it. It was bought back just to make Xie Jiawen eat well?"

Jing Haoyang: "He said he was very happy to be my wife, did you hear that~"

963: "..." Crazy.

Xie Jiawen is not a devil, on the contrary, he is a very gentle teacher.So after eating, he took the initiative to roll up his sleeves and wash the dishes, not to let Jing Haoyang participate any more.

Jing Haoyang was very happy, but when he remembered that Xie Jiawen's hands would be used to do more wonderful things in the future, he directly hugged Xie Jiawen by the waist and put them outside the kitchen: "I'll do the housework, you can go if you have nothing to do. Read a book." Then he closed the kitchen door.

Xie Jiawen laughed, and then felt sorry for Jing Haoyang's thoughtfulness for a while, what a good child, how did he meet this kind of family.

When Jing Haoyang came out, Xie Jiawen wanted to take him to the streets and buy him something.

"Let's go out for a walk, it's boring to do nothing at home."

Nothing to do?You see my brother come talk to me again?

"Okay~"

Jing Haoyang is so cute, Xie Jiawen felt soft in his heart, and decided to treat Jing Haoyang better.

Xie Jiawen knew the way well, and took Jing Haoyang straight to the men's clothing store. He gestured to Jing Haoyang's height, which should be exactly 1.7 meters, but he looked very thin, and at most he wore a large size. If you like it, ask the waiter to get a large size, and then throw all your brains on Jing Haoyang for him to try.

Jing Haoyang hated it so much, he had never worn oversized clothes in his life.

"Why did you choose so many clothes for me? I am growing my body now, and I will be taller than you in one semester. By then, all these clothes will be wasted."

Xie Jiawen laughed: "Every child's family has a set of words. How can they grow so fast? Buy a few more and you will be able to match them."

"No, these clothes are too small." As he spoke, he took a T-shirt that Xie Jiawen had seen for the longest time before, and turned to ask the shopping guide: "Do you have three extras? It's too small."

The shopping guide was stunned: "Sir, this model is the most suitable for you, why don't you go in and try it first, I will help you find the one with three plus numbers, and you can try another one when you come out later. "

Jing Haoyang's eyes drifted over, the shopping guide shut up instantly, took the clothes from Jing Haoyang's hand and hurried to find Jiajia plus size clothes.

Xie Jiawen didn't know that Jing Haoyang and the shopping guide were looking at each other, and he was still chatting with Jing Haoyang enthusiastically: "Even if you will grow taller in the future, it's too strange for you to wear three plus signs now, maybe it will become a suit." Got a sack?"

Jing Haoyang's eyes were firm: "It won't be long before I can wear it. Don't worry, I will be taller than you soon."

"Okay, my lord." Xie Jiawen pursed his lips and smiled, and didn't tell Jing Haoyang about his height anymore. Nowadays, children unexpectedly care about their own external conditions.

After shopping until late at night, Jing Haoyang still compromised with Xie Jiawen, and bought a lot of unattractive and useless things to take home, and then he was directed by Xie Jiawen to pile them into Jing Haoyang. s room.

The room that was originally empty suddenly became crowded. Xie Jiawen was very satisfied, and Jing Haoyang rolled his eyes and was also very satisfied: "Xie Jiawen, I am tired and want to sleep, but the room is so messy, I will clean it up tomorrow. Is that okay? I'll sleep with you first today."

There is nothing wrong with being a man, Xie Jiawen nodded: "Okay, but I have told you many times, you should call me Teacher Xie."

Jing Haoyang tilted his head, and his tone was low: "I said before that I want to be friends with me, but now we have to draw a clear line. You still call me Xiaoyang."

Xie Jiawen was so guilty: "That's good, that's good, you can call it whatever you want."

I am willing to call my wife, are you willing to agree...Little fool, don't be so full of words.Made me stoned...

Then I went to bed happily, ah, it's all a familiar smell.

Xie Jiawen was still taking a shower, Jing Haoyang was lying on the bed and recalled how stupid he was when he traveled around in the first world to avoid the dull and boring Xie Jiawen!What a perfect time alone, what an alluring trust, what a clingy Xie Jiawen!

You see, the retribution has come, my heart is very pure even when I sleep with you now!

A prodigal who doesn't know how to cherish!

click-

The sound of the door being unlocked, Jing Haoyang quickly closed his eyes, for fear that he would lose control of what he saw.But the ears have been catching Xie Jiawen's behavior, and he is completely out of control, so he has to listen to any persuasion.

Xie Jiawen wore pajamas, made of cotton, which just covered the elbow joints and knee joints. The sound of the cloth rubbing against each other was very gentle, just like others, and it was very comfortable to wear.

Xie Jiawen just turned around and was about to go to bed, when he saw Jing Haoyang's face was so red that his ears were bleeding, he couldn't help but smiled: "What's the matter, are you still shy to sleep with me?"

Xie Jiawen smiled even more happily when the word "um" came from the thin and weak mosquito.

In fact, Jing Haoyang was still trying his best to suppress the restlessness in his body, his blood was so excited that he wanted to take off in place.

grass!What foul language did he say!What to wear what to wear!unacceptable!grass!That's too much!It's so exciting!

No!What the fuck!Jing Haoyang, you step on the horse to stabilize labor and management!Now is not the time to be in heat!

At this time, a fragrant and defenseless Xie Jiawen lay down beside him: "Good night, Xiaoyang."

Snapped--

Jing Haoyang controlled his right hand with his left hand, and began to regret the idea of ​​sleeping with Xie Jiawen. This was not taking advantage of it at all, it was punishment.

It was not dawn the next day, and Xie Jiawen, who had never woken up early on weekends, suddenly felt a little suffocated, and woke up struggling from his dream——Jing Haoyang wrapped his limbs tightly around him like an octopus, and his young and thin chest was not half a centimeter The gap was attached to his back, and a leg was imprisoned around his waist, pinching him tightly... The middle of the young man was hot and hard.

Xie Jiawen smiled mmp, understanding the condition of the hot-blooded youth's morning and erections, and gently pushed Jing Haoyang away to want to be alone, he is not as old as a high school student, who can stand it.

——I didn't push it away, and it was even tightened, and the thing jumped a bit, as if it had grown bigger again.

call--

The foreign body sensation was too obvious. We were all men, so of course we knew exactly what was going on in this situation. Xie Jiawen was very embarrassed, but he didn't think anything wrong.

In the end, after pushing a few more times without pushing him away, and making him harder, Xie Jiawen, who was really sleepy, abandoned his self-esteem and compromised.

Anyway, Jing Haoyang didn't wake up, so this matter is not embarrassing, at worst, just pretend that the quilt is not straightened, and continue to sleep... Anyway, Jing Haoyang wakes up and sees his own situation, which will only be more embarrassing than him.

As soon as Xie Jiawen's breath calmed down over there, Jing Haoyang opened his eyes with a swipe, his eyes were bloodshot and flushed as if he hadn't slept all night.

You say who can sleep on this horse.

But the more he couldn't sleep, the more he hugged Xie Jiawen tightly. Every inch of his skin suffered from skin hunger, and he wanted to stick to Xie Jiawen's body for the rest of his life and never tear it apart.

Do you understand every, one, inch, skin, every, one, inch from top to bottom.

Want to cling to Xie Jiawen inside and out, and won't let go if you don't want to let go, Xie Jiawen says nothing, and won't let go even if it hurts.It doesn't matter even if you don't move like now, the key is to put it on him.

Jing Haoyang, who hugged Xie Jiawen all night, lost his eyes slightly, and was extremely resentful towards the status quo.

Why I can only be a minor 963 please give me an explanation.

963 blocked by the main system: "Did God put a mosaic in front of my eyes and ears and forgot to open it?"

Chapter Directory Student 4

After a long time of mental construction, Jing Haoyang got up from the bed. It was already 07:30, and he had to hurry up and go out to buy vegetables.

I ate out all day yesterday, so I can't be so perfunctory today, and I have to buy a chicken to cook soup for Xie Jiawen.

Woke up with a cautious attitude that he never had when he slaughtered the ghost king. Jing Haoyang took a shower at a fighting speed and then jumped out of the window. With the wind under his feet, he ran towards the vegetable market quickly, and stopped when he passed a convenience store. .

When he came out of the convenience store, he had a cloth bag in his hand.

After buying the food and returning home, the cloth bag in his hand didn’t make any sound, Jing Haoyang nodded in satisfaction, and decided to treat the bag as a family heirloom, and pass it on only to himself.

Xie Jiawen was pestered by Jing Haoyang all night. Although he fell asleep all the time, he couldn't help but still didn't sleep well, so he couldn't get up on time. Jing Haoyang didn't care about him, and even created a better sleeping environment. environment.

I fumbled in the kitchen by myself, and took the opportunity to simmer the soup.

Xie Jiawen woke up, very embarrassed: "Xiaoyang, you should wake me up, I'm bothering you again."

Jing Haoyang smiled happily: "It's okay, I like to cook for you."

Xie Jiawen also smiled happily when she heard the words: "Xiaoyang, you are really great, and your wife will be so happy in the future."

Jing Haoyang narrowed his eyes. This was the second time Xie Jiawen said this, and he had some meaning: "I'm very happy that you think so."

This child is really warm, every time he is praised and recognized a little bit, he will be very happy, and then repay the kindness a hundred times and a thousand times.

Xie Jiawen's heart was so soft that it was a mess, and he was sure that as long as Jing Haoyang still recognized him as a teacher, he would take care of Jing Haoyang for the rest of his life.

The weekend passed quickly, Xie Jiawen and Jing Haoyang came to school together, and Jing Haoyang's new look caused quite a stir.

"Oh my god, that little brother over there is so handsome! Teacher Xie brought him here, is he a transfer student!"

"Damn it, it looks a bit like Jing Haoyang in the freshman year of high school!"

"Jing Haoyang?! That non-mainstream Jing Haoyang?"

"What is not mainstream, you didn't know when you first came here, Jing Haoyang was handsome when he was a freshman in high school, okay?"

"If this person is Jing Haoyang, then I believe he was very handsome in the first year of high school!"

Jing Haoyang turned his head and squinted, there was nothing special about that look, but the moment he looked over, everyone became quiet, and at the same time, there was a feeling in his heart that he could not be disturbed anymore.I was still a little scared, although I didn't know what I was afraid of, but the feeling of fear in my heart was like standing on the cusp of a storm, and my hanging heart refused to return to its place.

Jing Haoyang returned to his seat and sat down in satisfaction. After driving out all the annoying voices, he really felt much more comfortable.

The next first class was Chinese. The Chinese teacher couldn't help being stunned when he saw Jing Haoyang's new look, and then kindly asked Jing Haoyang to come to the stage to tell his own story.

Xie Jiawen listened from behind, and after hearing the Chinese teacher speak, his eyes became hot, Jing Haoyang's back was hot, and his heart was itchy - what kind of story is not easy to hear at home, so I have to use this kind of eyes when there are many people Look at him, is he going to be able to withstand it and stay up all night?

When Jing Haoyang stood up, he erected the Chinese book to block himself, staring straight at the Chinese teacher: "I don't have any stories, but Teacher Xie said that the hairstyle before was not good-looking, so I cut it all off."

The voice of booing sounded, what they wanted to hear was a romantic scandal, not the hypocritical shell of this set of teacher-student harmony.

Nobody knows, they got real.

The Chinese teacher and Xie Jiawen were the only two people who were satisfied with Jing Haoyang's answer. Xie Jiawen turned the book with a smile, and the Chinese teacher happily sat Jing Haoyang down, and began to talk about today's class content around the topic of change.

There were also people who were sneaking glances at Jing Haoyang, Xie Jiawen saw it clearly, and couldn't help but sigh that Jing Haoyang's appearance was really amazing, and they started to delay others from attending class.

The Chinese teacher is really a romantic person. When he saw someone sneaking glances at Jing Haoyang, he didn't say anything, but directly clicked on Jing Haoyang to answer questions.After a class was over, Jing Haoyang could answer almost any questions fluently, and the Chinese teacher was so happy that he started to praise Jing Haoyang with Xie Jiawen after class.

The Chinese teacher's literary talent is indeed very good, and Xie Jiawen and Xie Jiawen stood at the back of the classroom to talk, and they praised for 10 minutes, but they didn't repeat a word.

Xie Jiawen was very relieved.

Jing Haoyang was even more relieved. Although he was impatient to hear others praise her, this kind of behavior of praising him in front of Xie Jiawen was really good. He appreciated it very much and loved her so much.Chinese teacher, right? I remember you, and I will never sleep in your class in the future.

Next came the math class. The math teacher was the one who Jing Haoyang ignored and walked out of the classroom in front of him last weekend. Jing Haoyang didn't know him when he saw him, but he still remembered Jing Haoyang.

But fortunately, the good old man's memory of who made mistakes is the most useless, he didn't even deliberately make things difficult for Jing Haoyang, he just chose a very simple question for Jing Haoyang to do.

As a result, Jing Haoyang reported the answer even before he even got on stage.

The answer is still correct.

"Come up and write down the idea of ​​solving the problem. The most important thing for us now is not to know the answer, but to know how the answer came from."

The math teacher looked at Jing Haoyang in embarrassment.

Jing Haoyang was unwilling to move, but as a result, there was another burst of familiar heat on his back.

Go, go, go.

It is labor owed to you.

Chapter Directory Student 5

One semester goes by quickly, and for these high school students who are about to enter their senior year, this will be the most devilish year in their lives.

Despite all reluctance, the day has come.

Among the wailing, there was one individual who was an exception.

Jing Haoyang's eyes were bloodshot. He hadn't touched Xie Jiawen for more than half the semester. The control all day and night made him more irritable and irritable.

Bisheng Xie Jiawen is like a fool who not only doesn't understand, but also uses different methods to do things in front of him.

Dare to walk up and down in front of him with only a pair of boxer caps on, it's very rare to ride a horse.

When is the end of this day, and I finally reached the third year of high school, but there is still one year left.

wrong--

Jing Haoyang counted his fingers.

This body is set for its birthday in March, that is to say, there is still half a year left.

That's a long way to go!

His eyes were even redder, like a volcano that was about to explode at any moment.

Xie Jiawen doesn't know why Jing Haoyang is like this, but judging from Jing Haoyang's results, since he has been No.1 in his family and is far ahead of No.2, he is probably too tired.

Why is this kid so cute and working so hard?

Xie Jiawen felt very regretful, why didn't he notice Jing Haoyang two years earlier, he was obviously such a good boy, yet he suffered so much for no reason.

If Jing Haoyang were younger, he would even have the heart to go through the adoption procedures.

Thinking of this, Xie Jiawen got up early in a hurry on the rare morning of rest, trying to make breakfast for Jing Haoyang, who even made breakfast at eight o'clock every day, before seven o'clock.

As a result, I waited until 07:30 when the meal was ready to ask Jing Haoyang to have breakfast, only to find that he was not at home at all?

Where is this kid?

Xie Jiawen felt that he was really incompetent, Jing Haoyang would go out to buy the freshest vegetables every day before dawn, right?

He never woke him up.

This child...how wonderful...

Xie Jiawen leaned quietly against the door of Jing Haoyang's bedroom, the more he thought about it, the softer his heart became, with a smile on his face, feeling the morning breeze blowing in from Jing Haoyang's wide open window, he felt indescribably comfortable.

A head suddenly appeared from under the window, and then a tall body squeezed in through the window.

Xie Jiawen sighed with a smile, the child who was only so tall at the beginning is now so big, and he looks aggrieved when he comes in from such a wide window...

Come in through a window so wide...?

window? !

"Little Yangyangyangyangyangyangyangyang—?!"

Xie Jiawen was startled, and rushed over limply, hugged Jing Haoyang and pulled him further away from the window: "What are you doing?!"

"Xiaoyang, don't scare me! What's the matter, is there any difficulty recently? I'm sorry I ignored you, please tell me first, please don't do stupid things, Xiaoyang!"

Jing Haoyang, who was still carrying a bag of small river fish: ...

don't hug me...

Xie Jiawen was heartbroken, and his tone unconsciously brought into tears: "You can tell me anything, and I promise to keep it secret for you, Xiaoyang, you can't do stupid things!"

Stop, stop, hug, stop...

Xie Jiawen tightened his arms around Jing Haoyang.

"Okay." Jing Haoyang pinched the bag with his left hand, clasped Xie Jiawen's head with his right hand and pressed it to his chest: "Listen, jumping faster and faster, if you keep crying for me like this, I might not be able to wait for half a year."

"What half a year?" Xie Jiawen leaned close to Jing Haoyang, wanting to give this insecure child some warmth, but his nerves, which had finally stabilized a little bit, became tense because of this sentence: "What are you going to do? Are you going to do something stupid, you are still young, you are not yet an adult, the future is so broad, don't be so anxious to deny the future, okay?"

are not yet of age...

Jing Haoyang has nothing to love: "Yes, yes, I am not yet an adult, you don't need to remind me, I know what I am doing."

Xie Jiawen was covered in fear, and he kept staring at Jing Haoyang while eating breakfast, afraid that the child would jump off the building if he didn't pay attention.

This kind of feeling in his heart and eyes is full of him... Jing Haoyang is so damn intoxicated, and his brother feels the same way