Teacher, he wants to do problems on the blackboard

After going in and washing his face, Xie Zhili felt that the world had changed when he came out.Cheng Jibei, who has always been indifferent to thinking about whether he is handsome or not today, stood in front of the wardrobe for the first time, staring at a wardrobe of fleece sweaters with a look of helplessness.

"How about changing clothes if you have money?" Xie Zhili asked tentatively.

Cheng Jibei sighed, and suddenly remembered that his rich roommate had a wardrobe of clothes suitable for various occasions, so he turned around and held his hand: "Comrade Xie Zhili, the organization needs your help."

It was rare for Cheng Jibei to ask him for help, Xie Zhili was flattered and took Cheng Jibei's hand and patted it: "Little comrade, please speak up if you have something to say, there is no need to be formal."

"Lend me a shell that is suitable for entering and exiting high-end places." Cheng Jibei looked at Xie Zhili with great hope.

Feeling the heavy sense of mission on his shoulders, Xie Zhili dug out three sets of British-style coats from the closet, and after making gestures on Cheng Jibei's body in turn, he finally settled on the middle one, and he solemnly handed over the coats to Cheng Jibei. In the hands of Cheng Jibei: "This coat is a Christmas gift brought back by my father from the British. Please cherish the treasure temporarily lent to you by the organization."

Probably because he felt that he was not loyal enough, Xie Zhili thought for a while and added: "Actually, it's not too expensive. It's just the price of a geography class for the foreign alphabet dad in your live broadcast room."

Ying Que Siting listened to a geography class worth a high school student's three-year tuition, and Cheng Jibei felt that the overcoat he was wearing suddenly became very heavy.

Silly, sweet and rich, Zhili, the second metabolizer, didn't notice the complex psychological activities of his roommate at all. After talking about it, he enthusiastically found a scarf from the closet and put it around Cheng Jibei's neck, and asked curiously: "How about butter tea?" Is there a minimum spending standard now?"

"It's not butter tea." Cheng Jibei swiped his phone to check the time, and clicked "Submit Order" by the way, "It's the newly opened western restaurant on Huainan West Road."

"Oh, my junior is so sensible, why would you bring me a big meal?" Xie Zhili's eyes lit up when he heard that there was something to eat, "No, I have to change into a coat that can set off my tall and handsome appearance. Oh, what are you doing? If I don’t tell you sooner, I don’t have time to look for it…”

"It's okay, you have plenty of time to change your clothes," Cheng Jibei put his arms around Xie Zhili's shoulders with a kind smile on his face, "I treat the boss to lunch, I didn't say I would treat you to Western food."

Xie Zhili, who was originally happy, suddenly fell to the bottom of his mood, turned his head sadly and complained: "You are not kind when you are rich, you clearly promised to treat me to dinner..."

Cheng Jibei shook his phone, and the screen that lit up showed "Meituan Rider has accepted the order": "You said that the spicy pork slices are neither spicy nor spicy, but I chose your favorite spicy hotpot, Mrs. Ji's."

But how can spicy pot and western restaurants be compared.Xie Zhili watched Cheng Jibei strutly out of the dormitory in common people's clothes with resentful eyes, and he had to listen to him calmly comforting himself, "Don't worry, when the spicy hot pot arrives, even if I am ordering, I will put down the menu and let you know." .So Xie Zhili, not to be outdone, opened Weibo Tucao Jun's private message and wrote a line titled "818 that scheming man who deliberately made his roommate eat takeaway in order to be alone with the male god".

Cheng Jibei, who was both nervous and slightly excited, knew nothing about Xie Zhili's incomparably rich inner activities. He trembled all the way down the dormitory building and walked to the main entrance of the graduate student building. Then he pretended to glance at the time inadvertently— — There are still nearly 5 minutes before the twelve o'clock agreed with Yingke.

It seems that he came a little early, Cheng Jibei was wandering boredly at the iron gate, looking around, he saw a few boys who were also wandering around standing and chatting under the camphor tree, seeing Cheng Jibei's appraising gaze, they looked towards He smiled: "Are you waiting for someone too?"

Cheng Jibei nodded: "The appointment is twelve o'clock, it's early to go out, so just wait a while."

One of the boys with beards who looks like an artist winked at him ambiguously: "Being more patient is always a good thing, right bro?"

Presumably your life is full of waiting.Cheng Jibei generously gave a sympathetic look, and couldn't bear to say anything.

At twelve o'clock sharp, a black SUV appeared at the end of the main road in the dormitory area, and drove to the downstairs of the graduate students in a short while.With the car window rolled down, Cheng Jibei saw Ying Ke's handsome and gentle face.

"Junior Brother Cheng." Ying Ke waved his right hand to Ji Bei, and leaned his left hand on the steering wheel with an elegant posture, "Beiyuan intersection is a bit congested, it took a while to drive here, have you waited for a long time?"

Cheng Jibei shook his head, followed Ying Ke's gesture unconsciously, opened the passenger seat and sat in it.Ying Ke raised his hand and pulled the seat belt to fasten it for him very naturally: "The event is scheduled for two o'clock, and we still have more than an hour for dinner."

So the Good Boyfriend Front Alliance standing under the big tree watched in a daze as the new member who had just been warmly welcomed by everyone was picked up by another handsome man in a car. After a long time, the artistic man choked out a sentence: "なるほど."

"What do you mean?"

"There is still such an operation."

There are not many people eating in the western restaurant at noon on weekdays, sitting in the empty lobby, Cheng Jibei always has the illusion that he has booked the entire restaurant for dinner.

"Hi sir, here is your menu, what would you like to order?" The well-trained waiter stood beside Cheng Jibei with a professionally trained smile, and he subconsciously looked up at Ying Ke who was sitting opposite , but found that the senior brother who was doing everything every day was not on the phone, but looked at him with a smile on his face.

So the self-proclaimed innocent little virgin Cheng Jibei was hit by this sudden beauty without any precaution. He stared blankly at Ying Ke and forgot the movements of his hands for a moment.

"Sir, sir?" Seeing that Cheng Jibei hadn't moved for a long time, the waiter shouted a few times in a good temper.Only then did Cheng Jibei realize that he was dumbfounded when he looked at Ying Ke opposite, his face turned red instantly, he coughed dryly and raised the menu to block between himself and Ying Ke.

It's just that the price of this western food doesn't seem too beautiful... After browsing through it quickly, Cheng Jibei chose to close his eyes and hand the menu to Ying Ke: "Boss, come and order, you can eat whatever you want, don't save it for me money."

After Ying Ke took the menu and put it aside, he directly reported the names of a series of dishes skillfully, and at the end he asked Cheng Jibei intimately: "Is there anything else you want to eat, Junior Brother Cheng?"

Cheng Jibei tried his best to recall the price tag on the menu of "Fried Foie Gras, Marseille Fish Soup, Parisian Lobster" that Ying Ke had just mentioned, and shook his head firmly: "I haven't digested breakfast yet, so I'm not very hungry."

After the dishes were served one by one, Cheng Jibei had long forgotten the undigested breakfast and concentrated on dealing with the table full of renminbi, without even noticing that Ying Ke on the opposite side was eating at half his own speed.

However, Jibei is not Xie Zhili. Even under the pressure of delicious food and huge sums of money, he has not forgotten his original plan to treat guests. After the staple food is almost settled, he seems to casually mention the topic to Ying Ke : "Boss, I heard from Senior Brother Gu that you recently helped Professor Hu transcribe a few sections of geography teaching theory, and now they are learning the method of proposition?"

Ying Ke twirled the fork in his hand, and smiled inexplicably: "Yes, I'm a fast learner, and I'm always clamoring for some questions that even the professor can't solve."

Cheng Jibei protested, filled with righteous indignation: "No matter how difficult it is, it is a college entrance examination question, and it cannot be separated from the syllabus. How difficult is it to be sad about advanced mathematics?" Cheng Jibei's most unbearable memory in college is the advanced mathematics class When I was yelled by the teacher, I could only answer in embarrassment, "I don't know this" and "I don't know this either".

"That's right," Ying Ke stretched out his hand and pushed the last meatball in front of Cheng Jibei, as if he was recalling the teaching situation of that class, "The homework that was handed in at the end was quite rough, and the finale question of the final comprehensive paper was written by me. I made it myself."

Here comes the point.Cheng Jibei couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart: "Then...boss, do you still have the questions you asked before?"

"All the questions I put up are stored in the online disk, and I will pass them on to you when the activity is over in the afternoon." Before Cheng Jibei asked for anything, Ying Ke generously donated money.

Cheng Jibei was deeply moved by his brother's selfless spirit of learning, and felt that the meatballs in his mouth tasted even more delicious.

This emotion lasted until the end of the meal. Ying Ke left the sentence "I'll pick up the car" and took a step ahead, leaving Cheng Jibei unable to breathe facing the four-digit bill starting with 5.

God, I ate six big crowns in one meal.

"Waiter, pay the bill." Cheng Jibei weakly summoned the waiter, and took out the gun with a surge of heart.

However, the waitress came over to him in bewilderment and said, "Sir, that gentleman has already paid the bill just now, and he asked me to tell you not to forget the packed fruit tart when you go out later."

So Cheng Jibei maintained the posture of the king of tota and protected the fruit tower until he got into Yingke's car.

Carefully put the fruit tart on the back seat of the car, Cheng Jibei looked at Ying Ke who was concentrating on driving with embarrassment: "Boss, didn't you agree that I will invite you for this meal?"

It just so happened that the traffic light at the intersection turned from yellow to red. Ying Ke stepped on the brakes and looked back at the blushing Cheng Jibei with a good temper: "It's not easy for you to earn money from part-time jobs, so save some for yourself. My studio I recently took a big project, so let’s celebrate it for me.”

Seeing that Cheng Jibei still had a regretful expression, Ying Ke knocked on the steering wheel and suggested, "You don't have to think so much, just please come back next time."

It seems to be such a reason, Cheng Jibei, who has figured it out, feels comfortable all over, and smacks his mouth to reminisce about the taste of the red wine steak that he just ate in his mouth—well, it is sweet.

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After the next time, there will be another time, Mr. Cheng! !It's so easy to be tricked, you can easily lose【】