I won't fall in love with school grass

At this time, Class E.

The class bell rang for a while, but Gu Jiu still didn't come back to class.

The math teacher on the podium felt strange, so he asked Gu Jiu's deskmate Jiang Zhenshan: "Where did Gu Jiu go, why hasn't he returned to the classroom?"

Jiang Zhenshan also felt a little strange, she slowly shook her head, and replied: "... I don't know, teacher."

The teacher on the podium frowned, with a puzzled expression.

It's been half a semester of class, although Gu Jiu was late for class once or twice, but it's the first time that he hasn't returned to class after class like this for a while.

The math teacher on the podium was very puzzled, so he turned to ask other people in the class.

The math teacher asked, "Does anyone know where he went?"

A group of students under the podium shook their heads.

Even Gu Jiu's tablemate Jiang Zhenshan didn't know where Gu Jiu had gone, how could they know.

Seeing this, the math teacher couldn't help but become more puzzled for a while.

Although Gu Jiu is not around, the class is still going on.

The math teacher stood on the podium and waited for a few minutes, but still did not wait for Gu Jiu to return to class, so he opened the textbook and started class first.

The math teacher held the textbook in one hand and the chalk in the other, turned around to write on the blackboard, and said along the way: "Everyone, turn to page 270 of the textbook..."

Under the podium, while the math teacher was writing on the blackboard with his back to them, Jiang Zhenshan took out his mobile phone, typed quickly on the phone keyboard, and sent a message to Gu Jiu.

[(=∩ω∩=): Why haven’t you come back to class yet? 】

[(=∩ω∩=): Did something happen? 】

[(=∩ω∩=): The teacher asked where you were just now. 】

……

The other party did not reply.

Jiang Zhenshan looked at the chat box that had never been answered, with a puzzled expression.

Because Gu Jiu rarely does not reply to messages.

Jiang Zhenshan tilted his head, not knowing why.

... What happened to Gu Jiu?

the other side.

The notification tone of the WeChat message suddenly sounded from Gu Jiu's pocket, Gu Jiu was slightly taken aback, subconsciously lowered his head and looked in the direction of the pocket.

But he forgot what kind of situation he was in now.

Now, his whole body is under Bo Shangyuan's control. If Bo Shangyuan says to look to the right, his face will never turn to the left.

So, just as Gu Jiu was about to lower his head subconsciously, the next second, Bo Shangyuan pinched his chin and forced his face back to its original position.

Bo Shangyuan pressed Gu Jiu's chin expressionlessly, making him unable to see anywhere except himself.

Gu Jiu was about to say something, but after seeing Bo Shangyuan's handsome face full of displeasure, he silently swallowed the unspoken words wisely.

Gu Jiu shut his mouth obediently, stood still, and stopped moving.

Seeing this, Bo Shangyuan's expression softened a little.

Bo Shangyuan's expression softened slightly, he glanced lightly at Gu Jiu who was obediently frozen in place, and then slowly released the hand that was holding his chin.

His knuckle fingers gently slid down and reached into his pocket, then, with a cold face, Bo Shangyuan slowly took out the phone.

The fingers that kept rubbing and kneading on his face finally left, Gu Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, and his tense body couldn't help but relax a lot.

Not only that, but the rising temperature on Gu Jiu's face seems to have finally dropped slowly.

Gu Jiu thought that there was nothing ulterior in his phone, so Bo Shangyuan took his phone over to look at it, and he didn't think there was anything at all.

Only 10010 text messages will be sent to him, and there is nothing to see in the photos, and there are only a few friends in his WeChat, so what Bo Shangyuan wants to see, he goes to Bo Shangyuan to look at it.

As for the notification tone of the two WeChat messages just now, Gu Jiu can probably guess what the content is.

If there is no accident, it should be Shen Teng or Jiang Zhenshan who sent him a message asking why he hasn't returned to class yet.

Because he probably guessed the content, Gu Jiu even thanked these two WeChat messages. If it wasn't for these two messages, Bo Shangyuan might not let go for a while.

But slowly, Gu Jiu suddenly noticed something was wrong.

and many more.

——The chat history in the group is still there.

That's right, after Bo Shangyuan got drunk, the next Sunday, he chatted with Jin Shilong and the three of them in the group chat records.

Everything is still there, nothing has been deleted.

Bo Shangyuan is used to being smart.

Although he forgot what happened on Saturday night, once he saw those chat records, even if Bo Shangyuan couldn't remember, he could instantly realize what happened on Saturday night.

But this is not the point.

The point is, if Bo Shangyuan saw the chat records, he would immediately know that he... might like his things.

Thinking of this, Gu Jiu's face suddenly turned pale.

He might like the matter of Bo Shangyuan, who knows.But it is far from enough.

Absolutely not.

After realizing that the chat history in the WeChat group hadn't been deleted, Gu Jiu immediately began to struggle, trying to grab the phone.But Bo Shangyuan didn't even look at him, instead he grabbed his wrist and pressed him against the wall.

Before Gu Jiu could speak, Bo Shangyuan looked at him expressionlessly, and asked coolly, "You don't want me to see it?"

Gu Jiu pursed his lips, and then lied calmly: "...No."

Bo Shangyuan glanced at Gu Jiu indifferently, and the corners of his lips twitched upwards, apparently in disbelief.

Bo Shangyuan pushed Gu Jiu against the wall, clasped his wrist behind his back with one hand, and held the phone with the other hand, entered the password with ease, and unlocked the phone.

Gu Jiu was trapped in Bo Shangyuan's arms, unable to move.

Gu Jiu wanted to snatch the phone back, but his hand was firmly held by Bo Shangyuan, unable to move at all.Therefore, Gu Jiu has no choice but to watch Bo Shangyuan unlock the phone, and then directly open WeChat.

There are four columns of messages on Gu Jiu's WeChat homepage.

One is Tencent News, the other is the official account of Chengnan High School, the other is Jiang Zhenshan, and the last...is the small group of four [We don’t like to study] built by Jin Shilong.

Bo Shangyuan lowered his eyes and glanced at WeChat.

Bo Shangyuan's eyes fluttered over Tencent News and Chengnan High School's official account, and finally landed on the group of four and Jiang Zhenshan's profile picture.

Looking at Bo Shangyuan's expression, Gu Jiu's heart skipped a beat, as if his heart was about to jump into his throat.

Gu Jiu's body tensed up, he clenched his five fingers together, his nervous palms were sweating.

Bo Shangyuan was close to Gu Jiu's body, so naturally he couldn't fail to feel it. After he clicked on WeChat, Gu Jiu's body stiffened for a moment.

Bo Shangyuan casually glanced at WeChat, and then turned his gaze back to the latter.

Bo Shangyuan asked deeply: "...What are you afraid of?"

Gu Jiu continued to lie without blushing, "...not afraid."

Bo Shangyuan had already guessed that Gu Jiu would never tell the truth, so after finishing the question, he immediately started to look through the chat history with a cold face.

Bo Shangyuan stretched out his hand, and directly clicked on the chat box of the four-person group of [We don't like to study], and then slowly scrolled up the chat history.

As the chat records were exposed bit by bit, Gu Jiu's face became paler and paler.

Gu Jiu's fingers were cold and his eyes were dark.

He no longer dared to think about what kind of expression Bo Shangyuan would have in the future.

Or in other words, how to look at him.

……disgust? ……dislike? ……incredible?

But just as Gu Jiu was thinking about these tremblingly, at this moment, Bo Shangyuan's finger that was sliding upward suddenly stopped.

Bo Shangyuan frowned and glanced at the chat records in the small group of four, and then backed out rather disgusted.

Because Gu Jiu's group doesn't talk much, so in this small group, basically only three other people are chatting together.

And Shen Teng talks a lot, and once chatting in the group, he will talk non-stop.Sometimes, Shen Teng can even chat with Jin Shilong and Jiang Zhenshan in the group for a whole day.

Bo Shangyuan scrolled up and down the chat history, but within 5 minutes, only Shen Teng and the three of them could be seen chatting together in the group, talking nonsense, and as for Gu Jiu, basically nothing. See how to send a message in the group.

As a result, Bo Shangyuan suddenly lost all interest in this group.

Bo Shangyuan frowned, and withdrew from the group.

Seeing this, Gu Jiu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief as if he was alive after a catastrophe.

Bo Shangyuan quit WeChat, and then his eyes settled on Jiang Zhenshan's profile picture.

Bo Shangyuan stared intently at the cat on the head portrait, his eyes slightly fixed.

Bo Shangyuan raised his head and asked, "Who?"

Gu Jiu obediently replied: "...Jiang Zhenshan."

Bo Shangyuan realized it, and dragged him to the black without hesitation.

Gu Jiu silently watched Bo Shangyuan drag Jiang Zhenshan into the blacklist without saying a word.

After Bo Shangyuan dragged Jiang Zhenshan into the blacklist, his complexion suddenly became much better.

After doing this, Bo Shangyuan was finally in a better mood. He stuffed the phone back into his pocket with 'great mercy', and then pinched someone's face again with his slender, white fingers.

Bo Shangyuan was full of interest, touching and pinching, so that someone's face, which had finally cooled down, couldn't help but flush again and again.

Fortunately, it will be winter, no matter how red your face is, it will only be regarded as cold.

Gu Jiu couldn't move, he let Bo Shangyuan touch him, he endured and endured, but in the end he couldn't hold back.

Gu Jiu complained softly, "You like touching your face so much, why don't you touch your own."

Bo Shangyuan looked frank: "I only like yours."

After Bo Shangyuan finished speaking, Gu Jiu's breathing became stagnant.

If it were the past, Gu Jiu didn't think this was a big deal.

But now, it's very different.

Ever since Gu Jiu found out that he might like Bo Shangyuan, even a very simple action of Bo Shangyuan can make him extremely sensitive.

So, let alone talk about how he will react after hearing Bo Shangyuan's words.

In an instant, Gu Jiu's face turned extremely red,

Gu Jiu felt that he couldn't stay here anymore.

If he continued to stay here, he felt that he might have exposed himself before Bo Shangyuan found out that he might like him.

Gu Jiu took a deep breath and suddenly had an idea.

Gu Jiu looked in the direction behind Bo Shangyuan, and muffledly called, "...Hi, teacher."

Sure enough, just as Gu Jiu expected, Bo Shangyuan was slightly taken aback when he heard his teacher's hello, and subconsciously turned his head to look behind him.

And Gu Jiu took advantage of this moment, pushed Bo Shangyuan away, turned around and ran away.

It looked like there was something terrible chasing after him, running fast.

The running speed, if correct, should be the fastest time Gu Jiu ran in the past 16 years.

After Bo Shangyuan turned his head just now, he didn't see the teacher, so he immediately realized it.

Some little liar has lied again.

Bo Shangyuan stood quietly at the same spot, watching Gu Jiu's back as he ran away, and brushed his hair back irritably.

... Tsk.

Panting, Gu Jiu ran back to Class E, and finally stopped at the door of the classroom.

The place where Gu Jiu and Bo Shangyuan were just now was a little away from the teaching building, but Gu Jiu was afraid that Bo Shangyuan would catch up, so he ran all the way back to the classroom, not daring to stop.

When he stopped at the door of the classroom, Gu Jiu felt that his legs were almost not his own.

Gu Jiu stood at the door and gasped for breath. The math teacher in the classroom saw him standing at the door of the classroom, out of breath from exhaustion, and frowned in bewilderment.

The math teacher turned around and asked, "Student Gu Jiu, what's going on with you now, can you explain to the teacher?"

Gu Jiu took a breath, stood up straight, and lied with a natural expression: "...just now my stomach hurts, I went to the bathroom."

Gu Jiu looked calm, without blinking.

When Gu Jiu told a lie, it looked no different from the truth.

Sure enough, the math teacher believed it without saying anything.

After hearing that it was a stomachache, the math teacher's face suddenly became much better.

The math teacher stood on the podium and said calmly: "Next time if you feel uncomfortable, remember to ask the teacher for leave in advance. In case the teacher doesn't know what happened."

Gu Jiu lowered his head, obediently said teacher I'm sorry.

The math teacher waved his hand and signaled him to enter the classroom: "Okay, forget it this time, come in for class."

Gu Jiu bowed his head and thanked the teacher, then walked into the classroom.

Regarding Gu Jiu's lies, not only the math teacher, Jiang Zhenshan also believed it.

As soon as Gu Jiu sat down, Jiang Zhenshan asked him in a low voice, "Does your stomach still hurt? If not, I have stomach medicine here."

Because Jiang Zhenshan's digestion is not good, a box of stomach medicine is basically prepared in school.

Gu Jiu was slightly stunned, and replied with a thank you, and continued: "...No need, it's almost done."

After speaking, he leaned on the table sideways.

what.

My face is so hot.

……

the other side.

Bo Shangyuan returned to the classroom with a sullen face.

Bo Shangyuan stood at the door of class A and called a report. The teacher on the podium saw that he had just returned to class, so he frowned and asked, "What did you do just now, why are you only returning to the classroom now?"

Bo Shangyuan was in a bad mood, and he didn't want to say more, so he just spit out two words coldly.

Bo Shangyuan: "I have something to do."

The teacher in the classroom was choked up at once.

Bo Shangyuan is used to being willful and reckless, and the teachers in Class A have long been accustomed to it.

The teacher in the classroom choked for a moment, and his expression quickly became helpless.

He waved his hand helplessly, signaling Bo Shangyuan to enter the classroom.

He said helplessly, "Be careful next time."

Bo Shangyuan walked into the classroom with a slumped face, and then sat down expressionlessly.

As soon as he sat down, Duan Lun who was sitting behind him couldn't help asking curiously: "How is it?"

It doesn't make any sense.

In a blink of an eye, there is only one week left before the final exam in the first half of the first semester of high school.

The final exam is coming soon. According to common sense, the family usually cooks some delicious food for the child, so that the child can concentrate on reviewing and preparing for the exam.

But Gu Jiu's family 'lost' 10,000+ a few days ago, so until the final exam was about to come, there was nothing delicious at home.

Every time I eat, the table is full of vegetarian dishes at a glance, without any meat.

Seeing that the exam was about to come, but the family was still eating boiled cabbage and steamed buns all day long, Mother Gu's expression was very dejected.

Now, Mother Gu sat at the dining table, looked at the vegetarian dishes on the table, and sighed.

Gu's mother couldn't help but said: "I'm a vegetarian every day, and the food they pick up on the side of the road is better than us."

Gu's mother said resentfully, while Gu Jiu sat beside him, with his head bowed and eating, silent.

He couldn't understand why he was eating bland vegetarian dishes these days.

Father Gu heard the sound, and replied without thinking: "What do you mean, what people pick up is better than what we eat, and what they eat are leftovers from other restaurants. If you envy, you can go and eat."

Mother Gu stopped talking.

Gu's mother shut up, and Gu's father had nothing to say, so the scene fell silent for a moment.

……

The atmosphere is dignified.

After a while, Gu Jiu suddenly put down his chopsticks.

Gu Jiu put down his chopsticks, and then said, "...I want to work part-time during the winter vacation."

Gu Jiu's words came out of nowhere, causing Gu's mother and father to be taken aback.

The two were stunned for a moment, and then came back to their senses.

Father Gu was puzzled: "Why do you suddenly want to work part-time?"

Gu Jiu's voice was very low: "... Isn't it difficult at home recently?"

Gu's father and mother suddenly realized.

After realizing this, Father Gu's first reaction was to secretly stare at Mother Gu.

Look at what you just said.

Well now, the child wants to go out to work part-time.

After staring at him, Father Gu hurriedly comforted him: "We were just joking, why did you take it seriously, kid?"

Gu's mother also quickly persuaded: "Yes, mom is just joking. Mom has been making vegetarian dishes because she doesn't want to eat too much oil recently..."

Father Gu echoed: "The family is rich, and your mother doesn't buy meat dishes because she wants to lose weight. Don't worry about family affairs, just study hard by yourself."

Gu's mother followed up and said: "You are still so young, you won't ask for it if you go out to work as a worker. Besides, how much money can you earn by yourself? The winter vacation is only a few days away, so you can play at home, write Homework. Or you can go to another classmate's house to play, don't worry about money..."

Gu's father and Gu's mother sang together, and they understood Gu Jiu with affection and reason.

However, Gu's father and mother didn't know that once Gu Jiu made up his mind on something, no matter what outsiders said, he would never waver again.