I am fortunate to have you for the rest of my life

Walking out of the school gate, Zhang Yiwen told Liang Xiaoyou, "You re-read the knowledge points I explained to you at night, and then go ahead and review a chapter. It's the same as before, write down what you don't understand, and I will explain it to you tomorrow."

"Okay," Liang Xiaoyou replied seriously.

"Forget it, you're so stupid, there must be a lot of people who don't know it, and you'll forget it by then. In this way, you write down my mobile phone number. If you don't understand something at night, call me."

"Ah?" Liang Xiaoyou squeezed his schoolbag and said, "Our house doesn't have a phone."

"Don't you have a mobile phone?"

Liang Xiaoyou blushed and shook his head.

Zhang Yiwen thought for a while, took out the mobile phone from his pocket, and handed it to Liang Xiaoyou, "You use this."

"Ah? I don't..." Liang Xiaoyou refused in a panic.

"What are you thinking? It's not for you, it's just for you to use. In order to prevent you from being lazy at night, I will call you to check the post."

"Okay." Liang Xiaoyou then took the phone, stared at Zhang Yiwen and solemnly promised, "I won't be lazy." Ah Wen's tutoring can improve his grades. This is such a rare thing, how can he be lazy?

"That's good." Zhang Yiwen rubbed Liang Xiaoyou's head, "Are you taking the bus here? How many routes?"

"Route 23, the terminal."

"Well, it's good to have a direct bus."

Liang Xiaoyou lowered his head and did not speak, um...it is a direct bus, but after getting off the bus, he has to walk for more than 20 minutes, and there are no buses on that section of the road.

Liang Xiaoyou went home and told his mother about resigning from the job and the bonus, and her mother was very supportive. She felt very guilty about going to work at such a young age, but she couldn't live up to it. Supporting his son also caused him trouble.Now that she has such a good opportunity, she almost wants to give a gift to the class teacher to express her gratitude.

Liang Xiaoyou didn't tell his mother that Zhang Yiwen had given him the phone. After eating, he secretly locked himself in the room, carefully took out the phone, and looked through it.

This is the mobile phone that Zhang Yiwen has been using. Does he not have any password?Did he just give it to himself directly, or did he trust himself so much?

Liang Xiaoyou's heart was tickled by his slightly shameless guess, and he smiled like an idiot.

He didn't dare to flip through his phone, but just looked at his address book, "He gave me his phone, so what does he use? He should have other phones, but he asked me to call him to ask him a question. I don't know his mobile phone number, he will call me, he said he will check the post."

Thinking of Chagang, Liang Xiaoyou thought of reviewing, and quickly took out the book and started reviewing the knowledge points. However, his eyes glanced at the phone from time to time, for fear of missing the call.

But that night, Zhang Yiwen never called.The murdered Liang Xiaoyou woke up many times in the middle and got up to look at his phone.

The next day, when Liang Xiaoyou came to the class with dark circles under his eyes, Zhang Yiwen had already arrived.

"I didn't work last night. You should go to bed early. Why are you so depressed? The dark circles under your eyes seem to be heavier than yesterday."

"Oh, last night..." Liang Xiaoyou wanted to ask why he didn't call last night, but he couldn't say it, he just said, "Last night, I didn't sleep well."

"Is it too late to review? Grades can't be done overnight, you have to take your time."

Liang Xiaoyou looked at Zhang Yiwen and said, "Hey, you also have dark circles."

"Oh, I didn't sleep well last night. It was Yang Yaohui's brother's birthday yesterday, so he took me to his brother's birthday party. He played until the early hours of the morning. When I went back, I fell asleep and woke up. It's been a long time since I played like this. It's a little unaccustomed."

"How long has it been playing?"

"It's past three o'clock, and it's almost four o'clock when I go back to pack up. Did you review last night?"

"Reviewed, I read everything you told me again, and I know everything." Liang Xiaoyou raised his head high as if asking for credit, with a smug expression on his face.

"Well, it's awesome." Zhang Yiwen wiped Liang Xiaoyou's face to express his satisfaction, "What class are you having this morning?"

"Chinese, Mathematics, Physics, English"

"Well, listen carefully to the Chinese class. I'll sleep for a while, and the math class calls me."

Zhang Yiwen lay down on the table and entered sleep mode, Liang Xiaoyou secretly looked in Zhang Yiwen's direction, his long eyelashes covered his usually fierce eyes, Zhang Yiwen was unexpectedly gentle at this moment.The sunlight came in from the window and just hit Zhang Yiwen's face, casting a radiance on his pretty face.

Liang Xiaoyou thought for a while, and stretched out his hand to close the curtain tightly, covering him from the sun.

After the Chinese class was over, Liang Xiaoyou wondered whether he should be called in the next class. Zhang Yiwen asked him to take notes for him, or else he would take notes by himself and let him have a good sleep.

However, Zhang Yiwen woke up without waiting for Liang Xiaoyou to come to a conclusion.

"get out of class is over? I haven't slept, have I?"

"No, no, math class hasn't started yet."

"Well, remember that after class, you will follow the teacher's train of thought. I will help you take notes, and you will remember the things you can't remember."

"Okay, I got it." Liang Xiaoyou pursed his lips and nodded.

This class, Liang Xiaoyou was very nervous, but it went very smoothly, because he actually followed the teacher's train of thought throughout Zhang Yiwen's notes yesterday, and understood everything.

On the contrary, Zhang Yiwen was a little sad. He hardly took notes, and he followed the teacher's writing, and from time to time he helped Liang Xiaoyou write some mistakes and confusions.After class, my hands were so sore that I could only shake my arms and twist my wrists to relieve it. Thinking that the next class would be physics, Zhang Yiwen couldn't love it.

Liang Xiaoyou saw Zhang Yiwen's discomfort, and grabbed Zhang Yiwen's hand, "Are your hands sore? Let me press it for you. My mother's hand hurts after working for a long time. If I press her, the pain will go away."

Liang Xiaoyou's warm little hand wandered around Zhang Yiwen's.Liang Xiaoyou's hand was callused due to frequent work, and when Zhang Yiwen's hand was scratched, it was like scratching his heart, which made him excited.

Zhang Yiwen grabbed Liang Xiaoyou's hand with his backhand, stroked and inspected it back and forth carefully, stared at Liang Xiaoyou's fair face and said, "You have ruined your delicate and tender hands like this."

"It's not a waste, I work a lot, and I often soak in the water when I'm in the restaurant, so... oh..." Liang Xiaoyou suddenly realized that he squeezed Zhang Yiwen's hand and examined it carefully. There was a red mark on the back of his hand, "I scratched you." Liang Xiaoyou immediately covered his hands and pretended to hold his heart together. "I didn't mean it. My hands are too rough. I didn't expect your hands to be so tender."

Zhang Yiwen blushed when Liang Xiaoyou said that his tender hands did not match his image as a big man, "Whoever has tender hands, you are the one with tender hands, and your whole family has tender hands."

Zhang Yiwen felt that he should change hands with Liang Xiaoyou, Liang Xiaoyou should have a pair of hands that do not touch the spring water and are not forced by life.

In the following physics class, chemistry class, and biology class, Zhang Yiwen really helped Liang Xiaoyou take notes seriously. Of course, he still slept well in Chinese class, political class, and history class.

Liang Xiaoyou's liberal arts are not weak, and he can at least get the class average in every subject. It's just that his scores in science subjects are too high, so his grades are so low.

Besides, there was no reason why he couldn't keep up with the liberal arts class, so Zhang Yiwen slept at ease.

The days passed smoothly like this, Chi Chongyang never came to disturb Zhang Yiwen and Liang Xiaoyou again, and Zhang Yiwen never took the initiative to find trouble and fight again.Zhang Yiwen said: Whenever I have taken the initiative to find something, it is always me. . . . . .

Under the leadership of Zhang Yiwen, Liang Xiaoyou has learned more and more knowledge points. Without a job, he can have more time to review and endorse.He felt that he was making rapid progress every day, getting closer to Zhang Yiwen's direction little by little.

In a blink of an eye, it is the third monthly exam.

Compared to the apprehension last time, Liang Xiaoyou is full of fighting spirit this time. "Awen, I will definitely pass the exam this time and help you."

"Okay, I'm sure you're trying really hard to help me, but don't stress."

"it is good."

Before going on stage, Liang Xiaoyou clenched his fist and waved in front of Zhang Yiwen, "Come on, come on!"

Zhang Yiwen was amused by Liang Xiaoyou, smiled and imitated Liang Xiaoyou's posture and shouted "Come on, come on!" to encourage Liang Xiaoyou.

Liang Xiaoyou entered the examination room but was dumbfounded. Why did the person who was facing the door look so familiar?Isn't that Chi Chongyang who disappeared in front of him for a long time!

Chi Chongyang only held two pens, a cardboard pencil, and a signature pen, and sat carelessly on his seat. When he saw Liang Xiaoyou coming in, he waved to him very familiarly, pointed to his oblique front and said, "Oh, Little benefactor, you are here."

Liang Xiaoyou moved over slowly, and sure enough, he saw his admission ticket and name posted on the corner of the table.

"Little benefactor, I just saw your name when I came here. I thought it wouldn't be the same name, but I didn't expect it was really you. We are really destined."

"Well, there is a destiny..." Liang Xiaoyou laughed twice and turned around.

Chi Chongyang had no eyesight, moved a stool to Liang Xiaoyou's side, "Oh, little benefactor, I heard that you Zhang Yiwen is giving you tutoring."

Liang Xiaoyou nodded, "Yes, yes."

When Liang Xiaoyou answered, he glanced at Chi Chongyang's wrist and saw that he was not wearing the watch from last time, so he asked, "Where is that watch?"

Chi Chongyang smiled, "Throw it away, of course you should throw away the things your little benefactor despises."

"Ah? Throw it away?" Liang Xiaoyou felt a little distressed. Zhang Yiwen spent 300 yuan to repair it. If you don't like giving it away, you can sell it.

"What? Does my little benefactor like it?"

"No, it's just a pity."

Chi Chongyang didn't talk about this topic anymore, but said, "Little benefactor, Zhang Yiwen will give you tutoring. Your grades must have improved very fast. Pass me the answer later."

"Ah?" Liang Xiaoyou raised his head in surprise, no one had ever asked him to pass the answer, his grades were not good, and he was timid. . . . .

"Little benefactor, has anyone told you? You are so cute when you say 'ah'." Chi Chongyang lightly stroked Liang Xiaoyou's cheek with his index finger.

"You..." Liang Xiaoyou glared at him with puffed cheeks.

Chi Chongyang laughed loudly and moved the chair back, leaving a sentence, "Remember to pass the answer."

Liang Xiaoyou saw that the invigilator had already entered the door.

In the first Chinese test, Liang Xiaoyou had no pressure on Chinese.His Chinese scores have always been good, but because of his ugly characters, his composition scores are not high every time.But the last time he asked Zhang Yiwen for a homework book and said that he wanted to copy his calligraphy, Zhang Yiwen threw him a copybook. After that, he wrote and practiced the copybook every night, and now his handwriting looks much better.

After answering the paper confidently and checking one side, Liang Xiaoyou looked up at the time contentedly. There was still half an hour before he remembered that Chi Chongyang asked him to pass the answer to him.

Liang Xiaoyou looked at it, there were not many multiple-choice questions in Chinese, how could the answer be passed on?

Chi Chongyang didn't ask him for it, so he checked it carefully, and sat until the scroll was closed.

As soon as the invigilator left, Chi Chongyang collapsed in one step, "Little benefactor, you seem to have forgotten something."

"I, you, you didn't ask me for it, I thought you didn't want it."

"Then what do you mean, if I ask you for it, you will give it to me?"

"I didn't say that." Liang Xiaoyou quibbled in a low voice, and suddenly thought that Zhang Yiwen was coming at this point, and if Zhang Yiwen saw him talking with Chi Chongyang, he would be angry again, so he said, "Okay, I'll give you this afternoon." Pass the answer, then I'll go first." Quickly ended the conversation and rushed out of the examination room.

Liang Xiaoyou did not find Zhang Yiwen outside the examination room.

Finally had the opportunity to wait for Ah Wen to walk out of the examination room.Liang Xiaoyou walked towards Zhang Yiwen's examination room in a good mood.

There was a reason why Zhang Yiwen came out late today. The invigilator in his examination room picked up a note on the ground and was comparing the handwriting to find the "murderer".

Liang Xiaoyou waited outside the examination room for about ten minutes before the invigilator angrily carried an exceptionally handsome and cute boy out of the classroom. Zhang Yiwen rushed out of the classroom and ran to Liang Xiaoyou's side.

"Xiao You, hurry up, hurry up, let's go eat something delicious. Did you see the boy the teacher took away just now?"

"Well, I see."

"That little boy has always been number one."

This time he was overtaken by Zhang Yiwen and became the second oldest.

"He has always been a very quiet and timid person. I don't know why, but he was caught passing the cheat sheet to others. He will probably be demerited."

After Liang Xiaoyou heard Zhang Yiwen's words, his heart was trembling. In the afternoon, he himself had to pass on the cheat sheet. What if he was caught by the teacher!