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At first glance, Yan Si saw that the two and three legs on the paper seemed to be an empty group, but when he glanced again, he seemed to see a line of faint pencil marks.

The pencil marks are horizontal and vertical, a bit like his own name.

Yan Si raised his eyebrows, but without saying anything, he looked away.

Xie Zhi also quickly folded up the registration form and quickly put it back into his folder.

Yan Si almost saw it!

In fact... the registration column for the two and three legs is not blank, but the names registered with a pencil, one is Yan Si, and the other is Xie Zhi.

Squad leader Xie took advantage of his position to use his power for personal gain and filled in their names at the very beginning of the list.

Otherwise, how could there be one such popular project with two people and three legs after two rounds of registration? !

But the problem is...

Xie Zhi wished he could bury his head in Wusan.

What does it mean to be too smart for all the tricks!What does it mean to miss Qingqing's life! ?

What I'm talking about is Xie Zhibenzhi!

He tried his best to snatch such a powerful project, the only thing he didn't expect was that this kind of behavior was completely a standard strike first and then play later!

What if Yan Si disagrees...

Then how would he explain to the whole class that a place was suddenly vacated.

"The class meeting is over?" Xie Zhizheng was so worried that he picked up the USB flash drive, while Zhang Dakai poked his head in through the front door.

The class that was as noisy as a vegetable market fell silent in an instant, and everyone turned their heads towards Zhang Da.

Zhang Dakai snorted, and pointed at Xie Zhi without saying anything, "Squad leader, come here and tell you about some tasks."

Yan Si turned around, instead of standing up, let Xie Zhi go.

Although Xie Zhi was very thin, the seat was extremely narrow, and he squeezed out, inevitably making physical contact with Yan Si.

Yan Si watched Xie Zhi walk out of the classroom, tilted up his chair, and bumped his back seat lightly.

Yan Si: "Hey, Old Wang, I want to ask you something."

Wang Jiquan was reading comics with a jump sandwiched between them in May [-]rd, when he was bumped by Yan Si, he was so frightened that he had a heart attack, he frantically put away the comic books.

Wang Jiquan: "Brother, if you have something to say, don't scare me, I thought the devil Zhang came to take my book."

Yan Si: "How come?"

Wang Jiquan: "Why not! I was confiscated eight books last month!"

Yan Si: "..."

Not counting going out for training last month, there were only [-] days in total, and eight books could be collected. Wang Jiquan is also a talent.

Yan Si: "I'll buy you ten books next time, and I'll ask you something."

Wang Jiquan immediately put down the book, flatteringly said: "You ask!"

Yan Si: "Is the two-person three-legged project fully registered?"

Wang Jiquan: "How can I..."

Wang Jiquan doesn't listen to things outside the window, and only reads comic books. For this kind of class affairs, he really has limited ability to care about this kind of class affairs.

However, Wang Jiquan was only halfway through when he suddenly remembered that he really knew this.

Wang Jiquan: "The application is full, it's the kind that sells out in one go."

Yan Si: "Who signed up?"

"I really don't remember this." Wang Jiquan, "I only remember you and the monitor, and I don't know about the others."

Sure enough, I was not mistaken, the name that flashed by just now really belonged to me.

Yan Si put the upturned chair back on the flat ground, then, he stared at Xie Zhi who quietly slipped into the class, showing a playful smile.

·

Thank you Zhichou.

The hair of the little Xie Zhi who lives in his heart is like the leaves of a deciduous broad-leaved forest in autumn, falling down one by one, forming a shiny bald head.

Zhang Dakai called him out just now to talk about the registration form.

Zhang Dakai said that at the end of the first class tomorrow morning at the latest, the entire registration form should be given to him, and then he would give it to the grade director.

In other words, he has less than fourteen hours left to solve the three-legged problem between himself and Yan Si.

Xie Zhi glanced at Yan Si who had started to focus on turning over the novels in the Chinese elective again, and sighed.

Xie Zhisi thought about it, but he still had the courage to talk to Yan Si: "By the way, do you know?"

Yan Si raised his head appropriately: "Huh?"

"This morning... when I went to buy you breakfast, there were two people in line for pancakes and three people in line for soy milk."

For this sentence, Xie Zhi was very confident. He incorporated a lot of ingenuity into it, mainly digital hints, and prepared to make Yan Si automatically raise two people and three legs.

As expected, Yan Si suddenly realized.

Xie Zhi looked at Yan Si expectantly.

Yan Si nodded and said with emotion: "Thank you monitor, the monitor is so kind to me, so many people brought me breakfast."

After Yan Si finished speaking, he lowered his head again and immersed himself in his novel world again, as if there was nothing more attractive in this world than the novels of Chinese elective 2.

Xie Zhi was stunned for a while, and just murmured: "...You're welcome."

Xie Zhi lowered his head in frustration, flipped through the English weekly newspaper, and after finishing the individual choices, he suddenly had another inspiration.

Xie Zhi poked Yan Si lightly with a pen, and Yan Si, who was addicted to novels, raised his head and asked "what's the matter" with his eyes.

Xie Zhi put the English weekly newspaper between the two of them, and pointed to an English word that filled in the blank: "Look here, this question is quite interesting."

Xie Zhi: "It is said that 23 people were trapped on the escalator."

Although the span from 23 to two people and three legs is a bit big!But written in Arabic numerals, that's all the same!

Xie Zhi believes that Yan Si will be able to overcome such a difficult transition, considering the project of "two people with three legs".

Yan Si nodded calmly.

Xie Zhi looked at Yan Si expectantly.

Yan Si: "English words, this thing, I only know from A to APPLE."

Xie Zhi: "..."

Yan Si spoke so earnestly and sincerely that Xie Zhi didn't remember for a moment that his idol's childhood seemed to be spent in country A.

Just when Xie Zhi was in a daze, the bell for the last class finally rang.

Yan Si and Xie Zhi went out to eat, and when passing by the playground, they met several groups of students who were practicing two-legged three-legged with their feet bound.

Xie Zhi observed Yan Si carefully, and found that he seemed to be watching with gusto.

Xie Zhi: "They are practicing two-legged and three-legged."

Yan Si: "Yes."

Xie Zhi: "Then... what do you think of this project?"

This is already close to a provocative statement!

Xie Zhi looked at Yan Si expectantly.

But Yan Si just shrugged his shoulders and looked away from the crowd, as if he had never seen this project before.

Yan Si: "It's okay, I don't have any opinions-by the monitor, do you want to eat dry pot at night?"

Do you think I look like a dry pot, why don't you just eat me...

Xie Zhi dejectedly followed Yan Si to eat dry pot, and was out of state during the meal.

The two of them finished their dry pot and returned to the classroom. Xie Zhi took his seat and took out his mobile phone before the evening self-study started.

Xie Zhi opened Baidu and typed: "How do I imply that I want to join the two-legged three-legged person at the school sports meeting at the same table?"

Accurate search results about 6, the first one [Mother teaches son's bridal chamber in public]

Xie Zhi: "..."

That's right, how could Baidu have such an answer.

Xie Zhi put down his phone, scribbled a few strokes on his history homework, and opened another blue APP - Zhihu.

Enter the same question on Zhihu.

The first item in the search results [What should I do if I have a crush on my deskmate but don’t want to affect his study]

But I have nothing to study at the same table to influence! ! !

Xie Zhi didn't feel at all whether he had overlooked any important key words, but just closed Zhihu in dismay.

The two major search engines Xie Zhi usually used couldn't find the answer, so he buried himself in a set of history radio selections. Xie Zhi turned to the last page to check the answers, found that they were all correct, and covered the history homework again.

At sunset, the birds returning to their nests were flying in the same direction. Xie Zhi rested his chin and looked out the window for a while, then suddenly thought of something, and turned on his phone again.

Click on Weibo, Xie Zhi deletes, deletes, edits and changes, and posts a Weibo.

@持这一四: [I want to imply that one person is doing something together, how can it be effective without showing any traces? 】

Comments are coming soon.

Comments: [Grab it! ! !Do not kill! ! ! ! ! 】

Within 5 minutes, there were little fans queuing up, and after 5 minutes, some conscientious replies appeared.

Comments: [Big Daddy, first tell me who you want to imply. 】

Comments: [It depends on who you want to imply. For ordinary people, I suggest you tell them tactfully, but if it is brother Yan Si, I suggest, don't imply!Straightforward!Being rejected is also earned ah ah ah ah ah ah! 】

Someone replied to this comment: [Weibo is so good, you can dream. 】

Xie Zhi glanced at Yan Si who was starting to read novels again from the corner of his eye, and guiltily lowered the brightness of the screen——Although Weibo is good, but... this is really not a dream.

Comments: [Suggesting that it's so ambiguous? 2333, sir, tell me in detail, are you in a relationship? 】

Comments: [If you are in a relationship, you have to keep writing! ! !No goo! ! ! 】

Xie Zhi lowered the brightness a bit.

He shook his head slightly.

I'm not in a relationship, I'm just sitting at the same table with idols.

Comments: [Everyone is very busy now, what hints are hints, just go directly!Believe it! 】

After this comment came out, there were many replies below, and everyone agreed with his point of view.

Xie Zhi thought for a while, but shook his head resolutely.

Shame! ! !

How do you say this directly? ? ?

Two people with three legs are... I hold you, you hold me... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !

but……

Glancing at the clock hanging on the wall, while Xie Zhi was struggling, half of the first quarter's evening self-study was over.

He only has three-quarters of the time left and can work it out.

Xie Zhi: "Strict..."

Yan Si has been turning over a page of the book since the afternoon and raised his head, asking, "What?"

Xie Zhi: "I... have a Chinese model document here! Do you want to read it?"

Yan Si shook his head: "Thank you, no need."

After finishing speaking, he continued to turn back to his unturned but extremely attractive book.

Xie Zhi sank back to his seat dejectedly, and put a big "X" on the three words "speak directly".

Xie Zhi thought for a while, then took out his phone and opened the WeChat interface.

After staying on the page chatting with Yan Si for a long time, Xie Zhi quit again and put the phone back in the desk.

Opening the history textbook, Xie Zhi outlined the next big questions and answered them all.

As time passed by, Xie Zhi finished the three major liberal arts subjects, checked the math papers he had finished in the morning, and finally took out the compulsory Chinese 2, and started to read novels.

After class and get out of class, the time has come to the last class.

Xie Zhi took out his mobile phone again, but in the end, he carefully tore off a piece of homework paper.

Cut off the jagged edge with a ruler, Xie Zhi took one of the most expensive pens and wrote in the middle of the homework paper.

Xie Zhi wrote: [Yan Si, would you like to join me in a two-on-three? 】

Putting the pen back into the pencil case, Xie Zhi carefully folded the homework paper, edge to edge, corner to corner, a total of three folds, and then put the neat little note between the two people's desks.

Xie Zhi put his elbows on the table and gently pushed the note across the center line.

Xie Zhi's arm pushed the note and bumped against Yan Si's arm, and the corners reminded Yan Si that something was coming.

Yan Si turned his head, Xie Zhi hurriedly took back his arm.

Xie Zhi could hear the sound of Yan Si opening the note.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of a note being placed on the table.

But there are no more voices.

Yan Si didn't take a pen, and of course he didn't reply.

Xie Zhi's anticipation faded little by little, and finally, his eyelashes drooped uncomfortably.

Of course I don't want to join you in a two-person three-legged... Xie Zhi analyzed in his heart, two boys hugging each other, how bad it is.

Even if it wasn't for this problem... It was impossible for Yan Si to stay with himself all the time when he was filming a program. He should get in touch with many classmates in order to have more material.

...Could it be that Yan Si is not happy when he knows that he killed first and played later?

The more Xie Zhi thought about it, the more frightened he became, his heart became completely cold.

Xie Zhi gently took out the document bag containing the registration form from the desk, preparing to erase the pencil marks he had written on it.

Open the registration form and spread it in the middle of the desk. Xie Zhi was just about to take the eraser, but his hand hovered in the air in surprise.

He noticed something unusual.

He obviously wrote his and Yan Si's names with a pencil, but now, their names are written with a very black gel pen.

And that line of beautiful block letters is clearly——

Xie Zhi held the registration form and turned to Yan Si abruptly.

At this moment, the bell for the end of get out of class arrived as scheduled.

Yan Si stretched, and took out a piece of red rope from the desk.

Yan Si held the red rope and looked at Xie Zhi: "I'm still wondering how long you're going to wait until you say it."

The other free hand touched the note on the table, Yan Si clamped it between two fingers, and shook it in the air: "This one, I'll just accept it."

"Then—" Pulling Xie Zhi, Yan Si hooked him into his arms, "I'll accept this too."