If it's hateful, let's just hate it, there's definitely not enough time for him to do it himself, and he can't stop copying this assignment just because it's hateful.

Lin Xiaoyang said thank you and brought Duan Han's homework over.There are still 5 minutes to class, and there are many answers in the classroom, copying homework in a hurry, Duan Han has nothing to do, took out his mobile phone and came out to play.

Lin Xiaoyang's hands are fast, and 5 minutes is enough for him to copy the three pages of answers.It's just that the words are really hard to catch the eye, they are floating like flying, and the numbers are so far apart that they have to be separated.

Fortunately, the teacher only looked at what was written, not how well it was written, and didn't express too much opinion on Lin Xiaoyang's flamboyant homework. He put the workbook back on his desk and walked to the back desk.

"Okay, it's okay." Lin Xiaoyang confirmed that he had passed the test, and immediately slumped on the chair.Duan Han thought it was funny seeing him look like he was still alive after the catastrophe, and said, "Did Xiaolin have nothing to say to me?"

"what?"

"It's too ruthless, so I'm just your toolman?" Duan Han pretended to cry when he heard the words: "It seems that the homework I lent out is worthless in your heart, I am really difficult, woo."

Lin Xiaoyang gave him goosebumps all over the floor.

"I said thank you," he said. "Isn't that enough?"

"Not enough," Duan Han said solemnly, "too indifferent, not at all intimate. We have slept together anyway, you can't treat me like this."

"..." Lin Xiaoyang was once again shocked by his brazenness.He conceived in his mind, and after confirming that the teacher would not notice the two of them for the time being, Lin Xiaoyang took a deep breath and smiled.

"Thank you, netizen Duan Han, for sending me a copy of the physics homework, and thank you, oh meh... grass."

Duan Han: "..."

Lin Xiaoyang: "Damn it, it's easy to say."

As soon as Brother Yang leaves the mouth, he will know if there is one.It can be salty and sweet, it's amazing.

Regardless of the chirping question, Duan Han's physics homework did save Lin Xiaoyang's life, and it didn't go away.This physics teacher either ignored or was extremely strict. This time, seven or eight students who hadn't finished their homework were found out, and all of them were called to stand in the back row as punishment.

Lin Xiaoyang looked back, He Jun was also in the punishment queue, with a bitter face, looking extremely depressed.

Lin Xiaoyang, who had escaped, let out a long breath, feeling a little grateful to Duan Han.

Just a little bit really.

Perhaps it was because seven or eight people were refreshed in one breath. The teacher was elated in this lesson. In order to keep up with the footsteps of the gardener, the flowers of the motherland below all pricked up their ears and stretched their necks, for fear of missing the writing on the blackboard. Knowledge.

If the knowledge point is the rain and dew watered by the gardener, then after today's class, most of the flowers and grasses will be drowned.

"Because the qualifying exam is coming soon, we will have no classes for the next two weeks." When the class was over, the teacher said, "Everyone digest what I'm talking about for two weeks. See you next month!"

"Next month." Duan Han smiled, "No prize competition, Xiao Lin, do you know what day is next month?"

Lin Xiaoyang lowered his head to pack his schoolbag, and said casually, "Next year."

"Wrong." Duan Han said leisurely, "It's winter vacation next month."

Lin Xiaoyang reacted abruptly.

The cram school in the school also provides additional supplementary lessons during the winter vacation? ?

The bell for the end of get out of class rang on time, loud voices came from the Latin dance classroom next door, and a group of little girls came out talking and laughing, holding low-heeled dancing shoes in their hands.The teacher left when the bell rang, leaving a bunch of students to collect their things and leave.

He Jun stood for a class, he was hungry at first, but now he swayed as if he was drunk, his legs could barely support him.Lin Xiaoyang found it funny seeing him staggering, so he reached out to help him.

"Thank you, Brother Yang." He Jun said, and waited for the numbness in his legs to pass before standing up straight again: "It's really hard for me."

"It's okay, get out of here." Lin Xiaoyang said with a smile.Duan Hangang zipped his schoolbag next to him, raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and asked Lin Xiaoyang, "Who is this little brother? Why does he look familiar?"

"You've seen it before." Lin Xiaoyang replied, "Have you taken it away? Take it away and leave."

Duan Han couldn't remember when he and He Jun met, but Lin Xiaoyang wouldn't fool him with such a thing, so he smiled at He Jun and left with Lin Xiaoyang.

He Jun stood behind the two of them, always feeling that something was wrong.

Isn't that man just now Duan Han whom Brother Yang has been nagging at?

Is it his illusion?When this classmate Duan was talking just now, why did he smell a sour smell?

Today, the two of them were lucky as usual, they got on the train as soon as they arrived at the station, and they could still find two seats.But this good luck is only available when waiting for the bus-I don’t know what’s going on, the road is so congested today, half an hour passed before I climbed one station forward, it’s so slow pointing fingers.

They chatted in the car, and Duan Han harassed Lin Xiaoyang a lot this week, and the two of them finished chatting as much as they could talk, and Lin Xiaoyang happened to ask Duan Han what he was up to this week.

Duan Han told about the novel that Lin Xiaoyang hid to his waist when he was sleeping at night, Lin Xiaoyang was not polite at all, and laughed loudly.

The two chatted about this topic for a while, especially those gaudy notes written by Lin Xiaoyang in the novel, Duan Han picked it up and repeated it.

This incident can be regarded as Lin Xiaoyang's black history, his ears were flushed with embarrassment, and he could only keep repeating "I was young at the time". Duan Han originally wanted to tease him again, but soon he found that Lin Xiaoyang's state was not right, so he gave up up.

Lin Xiaoyang didn't eat at noon, he was stuck in a traffic jam while driving on an empty stomach, and his stomach was overwhelmed and uncomfortable.

He was so motion sick that he opened the window as soon as he got in the car.There was a smooth journey in the middle, when the cold December wind poured in, blowing on people's faces like knives.

The passengers in the back were hissed by the wind, and Lin Xiaoyang heard it, suppressing the pain, and closed the window.

Duan Han said, "It's better if you leave a gap."

Lin Xiaoyang shrugged his shoulders: "Isn't it blowing cold? Forget it." It's not good for his own problems to affect other people in the car. It doesn't take him a day or two to get motion sickness, just get used to it.

"Okay." Duan Han patted his leg, "Extend your hand."

Lin Xiaoyang: "What are you doing?"

"Don't do anything, I won't murder you anyway." Duan Han said, "I wouldn't know the law and break the law in public, would I?"

"Who knows." Lin Xiaoyang muttered, he really couldn't bear the dizziness and nausea to argue with Duan Han, so he honestly stretched out his hand.

Duan Han held his wrist, pushed the sleeve up a little bit, estimated the approximate position of his thumb and tried to press it down, and then began to massage gently.He grasped his strength pretty well, at least Lin Xiaoyang didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

Maybe it was because the wind was too cold just now, which froze the thinking nerves in Lin Xiaoyang's head. Now that he saw Duan Han rubbing his wrist with his head down, he actually felt that this man was a little warm.

"Tell you about science, this place is called Neiguan, in the future you will feel more comfortable when motion sickness occurs." Duan Han said, and let go of his hand: "Do you remember?"

"Oh." Lin Xiaoyang withdrew his hand, and tried to press where Duan Han pressed just now.

There was still a bit of the other person's body temperature on that skin, and it didn't feel as cold as the rest of the wrist, it was warm.

It seems to be more comfortable.

The author has something to say: Strive for three thousand tomorrow (×) This chapter is really about love, they are so sweet and I am so tired.

Duan: I am really sour with sesame oil.

I'm about to start crushing + overturning the car, and I'm in a crush, will it be far away if I have a partner!Not far!

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