"accepted?"

Zhong Nian's eyes lit up, and even the strands of hair rose up.

Before Jiang Chuanyu could respond, he took out his phone and clicked send in seconds.

"This is the deposit, you take it first, and I will ask you if I don't understand anything in the future!"

Jiang Chuanyu opened WeChat and found that it was a transfer of 3000 yuan.

Zhong Nian poked his head and urged: "Hurry up and accept it, I don't feel at ease if I don't accept it! Several people want to come to you, and I was the first to see you go upstairs!"

He leaned closer, and the curled hair rubbed against Jiang Chuanyu's chin, which was crisp and itchy, and the faint scent of grass and trees was steamed by sweat, like a green grass field under the morning sun.

I was the first to see you.

The tone was a little proud of asking for rewards, as if announcing the discovery of some treasure.

In an instant, the ice melted, spring water overflowed, and the oppression in Jiang Chuanyu's chest disappeared.

He raised his hand and clicked to accept, then looked at Zhong Nian, "Don't worry?"

"Okay!"

Zhong Nian was bubbling with joy when he saw that his plan had succeeded, and rushed to Jiang Chuanyu to say 'ok' and was about to run away.

Jiang Chuanyu tilted his head, "Where are you going?"

"Double row with Maogou!"

Zhong Nian beamed with joy, "There is no one watching upstairs, we can spend the whole evening self-study!"

Jiang Chuanyu pursed his lips and raised his chin, his eyes sharp.

Zhong Nian suddenly felt not so happy,

"I, we are very quiet, so we won't disturb you when you go to self-study."

"Don't you want to make up lessons? Just start from the self-study tonight, and just make a surprise attack on the two subjects tomorrow."

Tonight, remedial class, assault?

Zhong Nian was dumbfounded.

God knows that he just wanted to find an excuse to put money into the Rain God, and from now on, he would find a few random questions every night, and take the opportunity to get close, that's all!

Do you really want a scumbag to make up lessons?

How about teaching huskies to learn foreign languages, maybe their grades will be better!

Jiang Chuanyu looked at Zhong Nian with a blank face, pressed the corners of his raised lips, raised his eyebrows,

"To your classroom or mine?"

really come?

Zhong Nian looked at Jiang Chuanyu in despair, and under the pressure of his eyes, lowered his ignorant head.

"Go to my classroom."

At least, that is the gentle hometown of scumbags.

When Zhong Nian and Jiang Chuanyu stepped into the classroom of examination room 14, there was a tea party inside.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the teacher was too busy, a group of students bought a lot of snacks and drinks, and some people packed grilled fish, and they had a great time eating together.

"Rain God?"

Someone caught a glimpse of them and gave a cry of surprise.

Reflexively, Sun Mao threw the things in his hands into the belly of the table, looked up at the door, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's the Rain God, it scared me to death, I thought I was old enough."

He held up the disposable lunch box and stretched out his hand to say hello: "It's just in time, the grilled fish has just arrived, and it's still burning your mouth!"

Jiang Chuanyu turned his head and asked Zhong Nian, "Didn't you have dinner?"

"have eaten."

"Fine. Where to sit?"

Zhong Nian took Jiang Chuanyu to his seat with heavy steps on the gallows.

Because of the exam, the desks were empty inside and out, and everyone's books were piled up in the last row. Jiang Chuanyu sat in the next seat, looked up and asked, "Tomorrow, science and English, which one do you want to review first?"

Zhong Nian's heart was ashamed: "English."

At least one door.

"it is good."

Jiang Chuanyu nodded, motioning for Zhong Nian to go to the back row,

"Bring '53' and "100 Readings."

Zhong Nian complied silently.

The scumbags in a classroom were all dumbfounded, their eyes moved with their movements, and they didn't understand what was being played at all.

Zhong Nian found two unnamed books of similar quality and brought them back to Jiang Chuanyu.

Jiang Chuanyu glanced at the cover, breathing heavily.

"It is read in English, not Chinese, the purple one."

"Oh."

Zhong Nian went again, this time he got it right.

"Where did you get the real question?"

Jiang Chuanyu opened the book while asking, saw the word 'Sun Mao' on the title page, paused again, turned his head and asked Zhong Nian with his eyes.

Zhong Nian explained naturally:

"Maogou's book is newer, mine is dirty with Coke spilled on it."

At this moment, the slow-moving scumbags finally knew what they wanted to do.

"Yo, Brother Nian has become a good student? Are you going to study?"

"Rain God, are you really going to give him extra lessons? This money is hot, we can't ask for it."

Sun Mao changed the bucket of instant noodles in his hand, took a big sip, and said generously,

"Use mine, use mine, I won't read it anyway."

Jiang Chuanyu took a deep breath, "You don't use your own book, how do you know what you did before?"

"It's never been done before,"

Zhong Nian was as honest as a talking potato, "Even if I did it, I copied it."

Jiang Chuanyu couldn't help but glanced at him, and began to feel that the money was really hot to hold.

"Then you do a set of real questions first to find out."

"Oh."

Zhong Nian sat down obediently, took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag, and opened the Youdao dictionary.

Jiang Chuanyu was taken aback: "What are you doing?"

"Look up the words."

Zhong Nian turned the phone screen to him, very innocently: "I didn't play the game."

Jiang Chuanyu stared at him speechlessly, his pupils experienced a small earthquake, and finally swallowed with difficulty, spreading his palms:

"You are not allowed to look up dictionaries in the future."

Zhong Nian wanted to cry, but he was still fully awake.

After handing in his mobile phone, he gnawed his nails while doing the quiz, facing the page full of specious words, thinking anxiously, what is this, what is this...

Jiang Chuanyu ignored him, took out his own things and began to brush up the questions.

The students at the dinner party looked at the two of them as if they were watching ghosts. They were so shocked that they didn't dare to speak. They had to chew the potato chips until they were soft.

-what's going on?Why did the Rain God come here to study at night?

-don't know.

- Our classroom is fragrant?

-Naked|Photo in Zhong Nian's hand?

- shall we review then

-Do not.

-no way.

- Eat yours, so much talk.

Not long after, Jiang Chuanyu's cell phone vibrated, he got up and went out to answer the call, and only then did everyone unmute.

Sun Mao hissed twice, causing Zhong Nian to turn his head and stare at him.

"Nian'er, how did you trick the Rain God into your hand?"

"Didn't Yushen say that the pheromone should be able to overwhelm him, so that he can give make-up lessons?"

"Is Zhong Nian's pheromone very powerful?"

"If you are strong, you won't be dizzy!"

"Ahahaha, that emoji is him, does Rain God help the poor?"

Zhong Nian turned a deaf ear to their words, and asked for help with blank eyes:

"'ibecameinterestingplayingfootballthanksas-mallaccident', what's wrong with that sentence?"

The school dregs were stunned, you look at me, I look at you.

"What is an accident? It's so familiar."

"Accent is the accent that is not standard when you speak."

"Does playing basketball have something to do with your accent?"

"I'm sure you can play better with an American accent than with a British one."

After listening to their analysis, Zhong Nian became even more confused.

He maintained this ignorance, diligently filled in every blank, filled up half a page of the composition with Che Jilu, and handed it over to Jiang Chuanyu with trepidation.

Looking at Zhong Nian's answer, Jiang Chuanyu was silent for a long time, and finally turned his head to confirm with him again:

"Are you really going to take the college entrance examination?"

"Ah, um."

Zhong Nian didn't have much confidence in his answer, but thinking that this was the only reason he could give Jiang Chuanyu money, he gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely:

"To participate, you have to take more than two exams! This is a matter of dignity!"

"it is good."

Jiang Chuanyu slammed the paper closed, lowered his head and picked up the pen, and wrote something quickly in the notebook. After a while, he tore off the page and handed it to Zhong Nian.

"According to this list of plans, there are still more than two months left for the first model. If we make a surprise attack, there is still hope."

Chirp——

Zhong Nian's jaw dropped to the ground.

No, it's not like that!

The domineering president on TV is not like this!

I just want to spend money, not study!

He stared at Jiang Chuanyu with tears in his eyes, with a look of hesitation.

And Jiang Chuanyu interpreted his tears as excitement and excitement, nodded at him, and encouraged:

"You just have a poor foundation, and it's still too late to fight. Come on."

clap clap-

Been the scumbags on the background board all night, bursting out with love and encouragement at the right time, cheering up Zhong Nian.

"Nian'er, rush to the duck!"

"Come on Zhong Nian, the next counterattack hero is you!"

"I don't know why, but I think you are so tragic!"

The tragic male lead, who didn't want to counterattack, silently accepted the plan.

This is picking up a meteorite and breaking one's own foot...

After Zhong Nian dragged his hollowed out body back home, he wanted to take a serious look at Jiang Chuanyu's plan, but when he opened it and saw the first line, he withered.

Morning: Get up at 6 o'clock, read and recite three English compositions.

Zhong Nian wiped his face and felt that the plan had to be changed, otherwise he would be killed before the money was paid out.

This will not work, absolutely not!

It is completely opposite to the life philosophy of eating and waiting for death and enjoying the supremacy of oneself!

He was thinking in his heart, fanning the piece of paper unconsciously with his hand, and suddenly smelled the long-lost smell of sea water.

It was Jiang Chuanyu's pheromone attached to the notebook.

Zhong Nian naturally won't use the blocker after returning home, he hasn't smelled Jiang Chuanyu unguardedly like this for a long time.

Elegant, cold, with a little chill.

Like his master, he sends out the signal of 'no strangers enter' at any time.

Who would have thought that such an aloof male god would make people learn from death?

If you hadn't been sprayed with blockers, maybe you would be forced to use pheromones!

Wait... blockers, pheromones?

Zhong Nian turned his head, and grinned big, there is a move!

After finishing the last English test the next afternoon, Zhong Nian rushed downstairs and found Jiang Chuanyu.

"Rain God, last time you said you would prepare blockers, can you help me prepare them?"

After the final exam, the whole grade was moving desks back to the classroom. Zhong Nian leaned into Jiang Chuanyu's ear amidst the rumbling noise, and shouted loudly:

"The one I bought is more than apt1000, and it won't be used for a few days. Will yours be cheaper?"

Jiang Chuanyu's eyes fell on his parted lips, inexplicably thirsty.

He cleared his throat, "It can be half cheaper."

Zhong Nian immediately laughed, the hot air hit his ears, his cherry-colored lips opened and closed, revealing the small pointed canine teeth, like a Shiba Inu clamoring for someone to play with.

Jiang Chuanyu didn't hear what he said, and asked, "Did you do things according to the schedule today?"

Shiba Inu was taken aback, his ears drooped, "No... but I went back and discussed it with my sister, I should, I shouldn't..."

"I'll give you the money back if you don't need to make up lessons."

Shiba Inu fell into deep thought, rolled his eyeballs several times, and when he raised it again, the brilliance suddenly faded.

"I need to make up lessons... But can you relax a bit, it's too early to get up at 6 o'clock!"

Jiang Chuanyu really wanted to laugh, so he could only hide his smile by tidying up the books.

"Okay, make it up at another time."

"OK then."

"Go to the quiz now."

"Now? It's time for dinner, and, and the classroom is so noisy."

Five minutes later, Jiang Chuanyu led Zhong Nian to the small room next to the office,

"This is the room that the Orsay team used before. I'll give you the key, and you can come here anytime."

Zhong Nian took the key without tears, and it started to rain lightly in his heart.

"Then I'll go have a meal first."

"You used to have half an hour to eat, but in order to make up for the time in the morning, compress it to 15 minutes and let someone else bring the meal for you."

Light rain turned into light snow, the kind that flies in June.

Zhong Nian panicked: "No, no one brought it for me, I have no friends!"

Jiang Chuanyu understood: "Then I'll bring it for you, there is no taboo, right? Take out Physics 53, today you took the original test, and you do it again."

Xiaoxue escalated into hailstones, smashing wildly.

Zhong Nian's fragile heart is already riddled with holes.

On the way back after lunch, Jiang Chuanyu saw Zhong Nian's transfer information, shortly after he left, he wrote 'prepayment for blocker' in the note.

Another 3000 yuan.

Jiang Chuanyu knew that Zhong Nian was giving him money, but he didn't know the reason.

So he pressed hard every step of the way, trying to force out his truth, but he didn't expect this fool to be much stronger than he expected, tears rolled in his eyes, and he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

very interesting.

Jiang Chuanyu laughed lowly, and hurried to the teaching building, if he didn't give him food quickly, that idiot would really cry.

A passing student saw him and hastily stabbed his companion's arm,

"It was the Rain God who passed by just now? He was actually laughing!"

"I saw it too! There are so many secrets on the post bar, and I have never photographed him smiling!"

"It's so gentle, my God! The old man's girl's heart is full of blood in an instant!"

"Brother's smile is not a smile, but a knife to kill me!"

At dinner time, there was no one in the teaching building. Jiang Chuanyu walked to the small room, calmed down, and then quietly opened the door.

It was quieter inside than outside, and Zhong Nian fell asleep lying on the table in a posture that would cause a stiff neck.

With his head hanging over his elbows and the back of his neck wantonly exposed to the air, he could sleep like this in less than ten minutes. It was indeed heartless and silly.

Jiang Chuanyu stared at the back of the neck for a long time before walking up, trying to wake him up, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the word "Jiang Chuan" on the draft paper under his arm.

Jiang Chuanyu's heart skipped a beat, and he slowly pulled out the piece of paper——

'Jiang Chuanyu eat shit! ! ! '

Three exclamation points.

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