Forced to call scumbags brothers and sisters [Transmigration Book]

Xie Yao didn't react for a while, and repeated: "Hug... therapy? Treat what?"

I just heard the teacher in front of the podium hold the microphone and said: "After you stand up, you can give the classmates around you a hug. Don't be shy, it's okay."

The students below started chatting and discussing. Many people looked to the left and then to the right, as if they didn't know which side to hug.

On Xie Yao's right was a small boy. He patted Xie Yao's shoulder and said kindly: "Squad leader, the person next to me has already found someone else. Let's give him a hug."

As he spoke, he opened his arms very familiarly.

Xie Yao is actually not very familiar with him, but seeing that he is so enthusiastic, and they are all classmates, it is not very good to refuse, besides, the original intention of the teacher is to find a random classmate to hug.

Yan Zhou was pulled over by the boy on his left.

About five seconds or so, everyone ended this session one after another, sat back in their seats and whispered to each other.

The teacher nodded in satisfaction, looked around, and asked: "Do you feel that the pressure is much less, or the mood is more comfortable? Because hugging is a relatively intimate behavior, so physical contact can make people relax. Gain a sense of peace of mind."

The boy next to Xie Yao who had hugged him turned his head and was showing off to the people next to him: "I hugged the monitor just now, and I decided not to wash my hands when I went back, but to use these hands and wear this dress to take the midterm exam! I feel that I have been touched by the squad leader's luck in the exam and the brilliance of the god of learning!"

As soon as these words were said, the students in the third class in front turned their heads one after another, showing envious eyes: "I knew that I would also sit next to the monitor."

A classmate even stretched out his hand, leaned back, reached Xie Yao's hand and grabbed it presumptuously: "Yeah! I touched Xueshen's hand, I don't plan to go back to wash this hand, just go to take an exam!"

Xie Yao quickly leaned back and buried himself in the seat, trying to stay away from the group of retarded people.

After a while, I heard Yan Zhou on the side say calmly: "Looking at it this way, I seem to be at a loss."

Xie Yao was startled, turned to look at him, paused, then smiled and said, "You also need a hug from a bully?"

"Why didn't you say it earlier, this therapy is over, and there will be no such shop after passing this village." Xie Yao said so deliberately.

Yan Zhou raised his eyebrows: "For a limited time? Forget it, don't want it."

This sentence inexplicably aroused Xie Yao's unhappiness.

He stretched out a hand lazily, pretending to be reluctant; "But shaking hands is fine, do you want to have some luck in the examination of the god of learning?"

Xie Yao's hand rested on the partition between the two seats, and the lights in the lecture hall fell from the overhead, making it even more apparent that this hand was even and white as porcelain, with a touch of powder on the joints, vivid and beautiful.

Knowing that Xie Yao was joking, Yan Zhou was silent for a while.

Just when Xie Yao was about to withdraw his hand and say "don't forget it", the person next to him grabbed his wrist.

Then a warm palm covered it.

Xie Yao's fingers are very slender, if they weren't long and tall, one would think they were girls at first glance——

Just enough to hold, circle in the palm of your hand.

Xie Yao straightened his back suddenly, a cartilage on the inside of his wrist twitched suddenly, and his fingertips curled up helplessly.

He felt that he almost couldn't catch his breath, and his heart was beating as fast as a drum.

The temperature of the whole body is completely out of perception, and only a little touch falls on the left hand.

The temperature on his left hand did not come from himself.

Yan Zhou heard Xie Yao's clear swallow rolling in his throat, and felt his discomfort.

So after a few seconds, he silently let go of his hand.

The partition was covered with a layer of flannelette, and Xie Yao forgot to remove his hand for a while, and unconsciously rubbed the fabric with his fingertips, dazed for a while.

Then he came back to his senses and mocked him: "You are really impolite."

Yan Zhou glanced at him: "You delivered it yourself."

Xie Yao: "..."

All right, I'll cheat myself.

The midterm exam lasts for three days, one day longer than the monthly exam, because it is much more formal, so the seats are also opened for the placement test.

The position table Lao Yang posted it on the wall in a conspicuous position early.

A small row of students squatted in front of them and copied their seat numbers and class numbers with sticky notes, and they were still discussing who could take the exam in the same class as whom.

Gu Jiayang looked down from the top of the watch and found that he and Xie Yao were both taking the exam in this class. He said excitedly: "Wow, I am actually in this class, so I don't need to take my things back."

"Tsk, being in this class means that I'm lucky. This time, I should be stable in the midterm. And I'm not far from the class monitor, so I can get a taste of the spirit of the god of learning."

Li Xue glanced at him and reminded him: "Do you know a trick, that is, people who like to say that they are stable before the exam, but they don't get a good score in the exam, and then the top students usually like to say that they are not ready for anything. "

Gu Jiayang suddenly felt a little cold: "..."

He turned his head, and in order to verify, he asked Xie Yao: "Squad leader, are you ready for the mid-term? How is your review going?"

Xie Yao, the winner of the college entrance examination, looked up suspiciously: "I wasn't prepared at all."

really!Xueba likes to say that he is not ready for anything.

Gu Jiayang, who misunderstood Xie Yao's meaning, felt that he was more than a little cold, so he asked Yan Zhou again: "Brother Zhou, how are you getting ready?"

Before Yan Zhou could answer, Xie Yao interrupted, "He's okay."

Xie Yao was quite clear in his mind. After all, he took him to review by himself. He quickly went through a round of knowledge points and practiced some of the questions. The next step was to see Yan Zhou's own digestion level. brought here.

However, Gu Jiayang asked Xie Yao with a bewildered expression: "Wait a minute, why can't he do it...you know it so well?"

Xie Yao:? ? ?

Zhao Jin, who was listening almost astray, was almost choked to death by his own saliva.

Xie Yao ignored some strange elements in this sentence, and said confidently: "I am his deskmate, and I bring the review with me."

Gu Jiayang's eyes lit up: "Squad leader, next time you take me to study with you, don't just take Zhou brother alone."

Towing one aircraft carrier is already very tiring, but he really can't drag two.

Before Xie Yao could politely refuse, Yan Zhou knocked on the table to remind them: "Move your seat, don't talk nonsense."

Xie Yao put the books to be used at night into his schoolbag, and piled up the remaining textbooks on the table.

He was looking around for a place to put these textbooks, when Yan Zhou stretched out his arm and took the pile away.

He moved the book to the window sill and pushed it to the innermost corner.

Xie Yao: "Thank you."

Because of the last class before the exam, Lao Yang left school early, briefly explained a few things to pay attention to in the exam, and emphasized that only by relaxing your mind can you perform well, and then arranged for the students on duty to clean up.

As a result, at night, Xie Yao suddenly felt a little nervous.

It wasn't him who was nervous, but the scumbag next to him.

Because he is about to usher in the moment of acceptance of the results.

Xie Yao thought about it, and decided to send a message to ask Yan Zhou.

Xie Yao: Don't be nervous before the exam, just relax and play.

There was no movement over there. If there was no movement, Xie Yao felt relieved. His current mentality is a bit like fishing law enforcement.

Because if Yan Zhou replied in seconds, it meant he was definitely not concentrating on his studies.Not concentrating on studying before the exam is really something that scares the tutors very much.

After a while, Yan Zhou: I'm not nervous.

Xie Yao frowned, feeling that it was not right.

Xie Yao: Then you can't be too lax!

Yan Zhou: ...

Yan Zhou: What exactly do you want from me?

This time it was Xie Yao's turn to be silent.

For the first time in his life, he experienced the feeling of being an old mother-tomorrow he will send his son to the examination room, and he is also worried about this and that.

Xie Yao: I'll just ask casually, you should study hard.

Old lady Xie Yao couldn't help but repeat: By the way, remember to memorize the range of Chinese and English I recited yesterday!It's a pity to lose points in that place.

Yan Zhou: Yes.

After Xie Yao got up to take a shower and drank some water, he grabbed his phone and checked, and found that Yan Zhou had sent him another message.

Yan Zhou: Don't worry, I've had good luck in the examination of the God of Learning.

Xie Yao: "..."

He remembered the two people holding hands in the previous lecture, and within a second of the thought, he felt his ears warm up.

In fact, Xie Yao felt that the way he got along with Yan Zhou was actually a bit strange.

It's so strange that I can't tell where it's strange.

There are many things that other people do, such as his former friends, he doesn't think there is anything.

If it was Yan Zhou, he would instead think about some random things...

He looked at the dialog box with Yan Zhou, scrolled up, and found that he couldn't reach the top, and there were too many messages.

Basically, when he sends a message, Yan Zhou will reply in half a second, and if he delays the reply, he will briefly explain why he went there.

He thought of You Jingyi saying that Yan Zhou would save messages to reply, but he really didn't feel that Yan Zhou had this habit.

Xueba was decisive in doing one thing, Xie Yao went directly to poke Li Jun to verify.

Xie Yao: Is buddy there?

Xie Yao: I have a boring little question.

Xie Yao: If you send a message to Brother Zhou, will Brother Zhou save the message and get back to you?

Li Jun was a little puzzled, but he answered him honestly.

Li Jun: I don’t know how to save money.

Xie Yaoxin said that it was probably because Yan Zhou felt that You Jingyi had caused him trouble, so he saved it and wanted to be more reserved.

In the end, Li Jun said again: If I don't talk about business, he won't even bother to reply.

Li Jun: So we call directly when we have something to do, and we basically don’t chat on WeChat.

Li Jun: Brother, why are you asking this?He doesn't reply to your message?

Xie Yao hurriedly typed: No, no, just ask.

After a while, Xie Yao couldn't help asking again.

Xie Yao: How much physical contact do you usually have with Brother Zhou?

He thought for a while, and added: For example, the kind of hooked shoulders...

The question mark on Li Jun's head became bigger: not many, he doesn't like this kind of thing.

Li Jun: In the past, Yuan Zhigao was almost elbowed.

Xie Yao was silent for a moment.

Xie Yao: Well, let me ask casually, it’s nothing else!

A worker nearby called Li Jun to go over to look at the car. Li Jun was in a hurry to go over, so he casually sent a "hmm" and then went to do his own business.

After he finished his work, the more he thought about it, the more strange he felt.

Is there any conflict between these two people?

He threw the screenshot of the conversation to Yan Zhou, and asked directly: What did you do to our brother?He is acting weird today.

Yan Zhou didn't reply to his message after a long time, Li Jun was used to his style, didn't pay attention to whether he came back or not, instead he forgot about it.

The author has something to say: Since I will be defending tomorrow, I wrote it a bit hastily, so I have to make it short...

And tomorrow's update should be at nine o'clock, it's very busy during the day