The tablemate is sick and delicate

As the days approached the end of the second year of high school, the learning atmosphere in the class became more and more intense. Even the boys sitting at the end of Class [-] began to go to self-study on time, and sat obediently in the classroom instead of going to the game hall.

Xia Dong felt that Lu Sanqi had changed a lot.

Lu Sanqi was engrossed in class and never stopped writing. Xia Dong felt that he was like a perverted learning machine. When he looked at the blackboard, there was a kind of madness in his eyes.

It's over, he is stupid to learn from others.

Therefore, Xia Dong was very kind to Lu Sanqi during this time, just like a parent who was afraid that the child would be under too much study pressure and thought of ways to reduce the burden on the child.

Lu Sanqi likes to take notes, Xia Dong will watch the time for him, and after writing, he will pull his hand over and rub it to help him relieve the soreness. When class is over, Xia Dong will go out to buy hot water for Lu Sanqi , he read it on the Internet, the standard of an ideal boyfriend is: let the girlfriend drink more hot water.

Lu Sanqi is a boyfriend, but in theory, it's the same, drinking hot water a lot makes him Xia Dong very caring and a good man.

Fortunately, Lu Sanqi would obediently put down the pen every time, and then took the hot water from Xia Dong's hand. When the water temperature was just right, he would gurgling down the pen, and continued studying after it was all gone.

Xia Dong felt that he had become an old mother.

Lu Sanqi felt, ah, my wife is so caring and charming.

The school stipulates that all classes in the second semester of the second year of high school will hold a weekly quiz every week to test the students' learning situation, correct their learning attitude, and prepare for the upcoming life of the third year of high school.

The polarization in Class [-] is extremely serious. While the good students despise the poor students, they strive to improve and treat the small weekly quiz as a college entrance examination.

Lu Sanqi is not that serious, but should attend lectures, do papers, and take good notes. The time spent with Xia Dong is less, but the degree of boredom is only increasing.

When Xia Dong thought that Lu Sanqi didn't take Zhou Ce seriously, he found that he really thought too much. It was because of his narrow vision, because he didn't understand the world of academic masters, and he didn't understand the world of autistic children.

There were 48 students in the class, and Xia Dong witnessed the whole process of Lu Sanqi's "not being too serious".

In the first weekly test, there were three, seven, forty.

In the second weekly test, Lu Sanqi ranked 34th.

The third weekly test...

It wasn't until the last weekly test before the final exam that Xia Dong grabbed the score slip that Lu Sanqi had just handed out, and Xia Dong was shocked.

Fuck me, the class is ranked fourteenth...

Xia Dong asked, "What do you belong to?"

Lu Sanqi was taken aback by the question, before he could speak, Xia Dong shook his head and said,

"I see, you are a fucking dark horse."

Xia Dong glanced at his grade slip, closed his eyes in despair, then rolled it into a ball and threw it on Wang Zhiyuan's head in the front row. The ball rolled pitifully to the ground and was forgotten.

Lu Sanqi said, "How many exams have you taken?"

Xia Dong ignored Wang Zhiyuan's resentful eyes after being smashed, and said sadly: "All roads lead to Rome, and you can make a fortune without going to school. Look at Bill Gates, who also dropped out of school to start a business. Now he is a global leader. The richest man!"

Lu Sanqi said flatly, "Bill Gates dropped out of Harvard."

"..." Xia Dong was silent, he felt that he was choked, and his self-confidence fell to the bottom after being hit by his boyfriend.

In fact, he didn't do too badly in the test. Perhaps it was the pile of fives and threes that Pan Wan bought for him. They all ate a whale.

It's just that he didn't improve as fast as Lu Sanqi, and he is still hovering in the middle of the class. According to this score, whether he can get into the undergraduate entrance examination is a problem.

This time, his grades in the weekly test dropped again, because he read books about art all night, and he was always sleepy in class the next day, and then he fell asleep and lost the main points of the teacher, although Lu Sanqi would help him take notes , but obviously no teacher explained it thoroughly.

Lu Sanqi's grades improved so quickly, which made Xia Dongzui proud, just like he had passed the [-]th class in his class. Every day, he had to educate the boys in the back row who used to go to the game hall with him every day.

"You have to study hard. You will be in your third year of high school soon. Look at us Sanqi and learn more from others."

"Don't fucking sleep in class, look at how serious Sanqi is, and learn from us Sanqi."

"Hey! And you! Put your phone away!"

Later, the boys in the back row knew that Lu Sanqi was Xia Dong's lifeblood, and if Lu Sanqi did well in the exam, Xia Dong would educate them...

When Lu Sanqi was in class, he would receive a lot of resentful looks for no reason.

How can the wife be a madman who shows off her husband?That is to study harder and make my wife's tail stick to the sky!

However, Lu Sanqi's grades have also attracted the envy of many good students. The notebooks are all martial arts cheats in the hands of Xueba. The reason for abandoning those in the class whose eyes are above the top.

Bah, hypocrisy to the bone.

Xia Dong found out that these people have been showing affection to Lu Sanqi inexplicably recently. They obviously didn't even look at his family Lu Sanqi before, but now they are borrowing pens and correction tapes. Lu Sanqi is a big-hearted person, he only cares about He doesn't care about studying at all, but Xia Dong has long seen the purpose of these people.

Sure enough, he was still not satisfied after borrowing the stationery, and finally said: "Lu Sanqi, I forgot to take notes in the last class, can you show me yours?"

Lu Sanqi didn't think too much, and reached into the drawer to give the note to the girl. Xia Dong saw it, and secretly pinched Lu Sanqi's waist, and Lu Sanqi's body trembled.

Xia Dong looked at the girl with a smile, and said, "He didn't memorize the last class, why don't you read mine?"

The girl still didn't give up, and said: "Or you can show me the notes from last time..."

Xia Dong squinted his eyes and said, "Do you still remember the last time Ke Jing asked you to borrow notes and you scolded him? Said he was unworthy? Said he was like a scumbag?"

The girl's face turned pale. She thought Xia Dong didn't know about it. In fact, every girl yearns for a school bully boyfriend, and she is no exception. But she has good grades. Some looked down on Xia Dong's grades, let alone those boys who followed Xia Dong.

"So please borrow it from someone else, and don't touch our Sanqi's notes. I hold a grudge, understand?" Xia Dong said.

The girl's eyes turned red, she turned and left.

Xia Dong sneered, then took out Lu Sanqi's notes from his drawer, looked at them, and handed them to Wang Zhiyuan. "Neng, the notes you just borrowed." Xia Dong said lazily.

Wang Zhiyuan accepted it gratefully, then gave Xia Dong a thumbs up, and said, "Brother Dong is awesome."

Xia Dong smiled: "That's right, Brother Dong is of course awesome!"

Lu Sanqi looked at Xia Dong and smiled, he felt that Xia Dong's snarky appearance was also damn cute.

Feeling his gaze, Xia Dong turned around and asked, "Are you so handsome by me?"

Lu Sanqi bent her lips and said, "Well, Dongdong is really a clever little ghost."

Hit it, the bully's face is on fire.

There were quite a few students taking the art test, and even the surprisingly expensive studio was full.

In fact, most of the applicants for the art examination are girls, and boys usually go to broadcasting and hosting. Xia Dong has considered it before, but he needs to quit smoking, drinking and chili peppers to protect his voice.

He is not afraid of quitting smoking and drinking, but he is afraid of quitting chili peppers.

Not having spicy food is like losing his soul, Xia Dong never compromises.

He has loved drawing since he was a child, and he still knows some basic things. There are all kinds of art candidates in the studio. Some have studied painting since childhood, and their goal is the Central Academy of Fine Arts. For those who can take an undergraduate degree, the goal is to pass the second degree.

Xia Dong is neither of the two, but they are almost the same. He has a little foundation in painting and wants to study for an undergraduate degree.

Pan Wan knew that Xia Dong was an assertive person, so she let go of her after hearing Xia Dong's thoughts, but asked Xia Dong's grades to make Xia Dong less stressed.

Xia Dong knew Pan Wan's heart, so every time the exam slip was handed out, he would take it home and put it on the table in the living room.

Pan Wan didn't say anything, but she was very touched in her heart. She would go home early every day to make a loving dinner for her son, and get up in the morning to make a loving breakfast for him. She didn't even work overtime.

Every time Xia Dong came back from the studio, there were dots of paint on her clothes. Pan Wan didn't feel dirty, and even felt very proud.

That is the trace of her son's hard work.

It's just that Pan Wan has always been worried about Xia Dong's injury. Every day when she saw Xia Dong coming back from the studio, she would ask with concern, "Does your hand hurt? The doctor said not to overuse your right hand."

Xia Dong would always answer dumbfounded, saying, "Oh, mom, I draw with my left hand, not my right hand, so don't worry about me."

So Pan Wan began to worry again: "Will my left hand lose the feel? My Dongdong is really suffering."

What else can he say, there's nothing his mother can do if he loves to worry about it.

After self-study every night, Lu Sanqi would be left by the monkey to study math, so he couldn't go home with Xia Dong.

Later, Xia Dong had to go to the studio every day, and spent even less time with Lu Sanqi.

The amazing thing is that the monkey's jumping teaching coincides with Lu Sanqi's thinking. Monkey teaches Lu Sanqi basically through a little bit, and Lu Sanqi also works hard in private, so that monkey likes this child more, and Lu Sanqi The determination to train Sanqi to become a champion in science has become firmer.

Xia Dong really didn't understand Monkey's behavior of willingly giving Lu Sanqi tutoring until after ten o'clock without salary, although Lu Sanqi finally gave Monkey tutoring fees.

It was past nine o'clock after Xia Dong returned home from the studio today. When he turned on his phone, he found that Lu Sanqi still hadn't sent him a message. He couldn't bear it any longer.

His fingers tapped on the screen, and finally sent a message.

"Comrade Xueba, because the love bubble between your boyfriend and you has been declining recently, I propose that you go on a date with your boyfriend, Mr. Xia Dong tomorrow, do you think so?"