Beta was teased by me

There was less Sheng Cifan in the classroom, and it was much quieter both in class and in class.

Adhering to the concept of caring for students, Lao Huang personally visited the home. During the home visit, he happened to see Sheng Cifan lying on the bed and seriously struggling with the exercise set.

He was not willing to bother, and when he walked into the living room, his eyes were filled with tears, and he repeatedly lamented that the prodigal son turned back!

Under the guidance of Lu Xiuyang, Sheng Cifan barely kept up with the progress.Of course, the most important thing in learning is mastery. The reason why a god of learning can be a god of learning is because he has his own set of knowledge framework.

Every night, Lu Xiuyang would give Sheng Cifan a set of exercises, fold up the corners of the book, draw out the key question types, let him do it himself the next day, and help Sheng Cifan correct it after school.

Sheng Cifan was naturally unwilling, but if Lao Sheng happened to be sitting next to him to supervise himself, it would be a different matter.

This week of recuperating at home can be called the most serious week since Sheng Cifan started his study career!

When he was doing the questions, he didn't realize whether he had made any progress, until he finished writing the paper that Lu Xiuyang brought back at night, and felt that the problem-solving was much smoother.

Although there are still many places that are not clear, it is not enough to not even understand the title.

Lu Xiuyang corrected the paper, "This is today's test paper, it has improved."

Sheng Cifan pulled the paper over, and only then noticed the "Third Weekly Exam of the Third Year of Senior High School" in bold on the front page.

He took out his mobile phone and scored 457 points, a full 155 points higher than last time.

Before Sheng Cifan had time to raise his tail to the sky, Lu Xiuyang gave him a blow to the head: "But this time the paper is easy, and the average score of the class is 580."

Sheng Cifan let out a long "Oh" and lost his interest.

The phone vibrated suddenly, Sheng Cifan picked up the phone.

It was the study group that Lao Huang asked for before, and Yang Wu named the discussion group [Support Policy]

Westernization Movement: Lao Huang asked the group to study together on weekends and upload photos.

Student Xiaosheng: You go, I can't move.

Da Fei wants to go to the sky: Brother Sheng, are you okay?

Student Xiaosheng: Not good! By the way, Dafei, what score did you get in this exam?

Dafei wants to go to the sky: what score will you get in the test?After finishing the exam today, at least the results will be released tomorrow!

Sheng Cifan glared at Lu Xiuyang, who was reading seriously next to him, fuck, he almost got tricked again!

Favorite English: How about we visit Brother Sheng after school tomorrow and take a picture and upload it?

Stronger: Not good, brother Sheng... you need to rest.

Da Fei wants to go to heaven: ok ok, I haven't seen you for a week, my brother Sheng must miss me.

Student Xiaosheng: Who is stronger?

Westernization Movement: Oh, it's my deskmate, Buqiang.

The unexpected answer made Sheng Cifan laugh, and patted Lu Xiuyang's book: "Do you know the name of Yang Wu's deskmate?"

Lu Xiuyang shook his head.

Sheng Cifan: "The online name is Yaoqiang, but the real name is Buqiang."

After Lu Xiuyang finished listening, he lowered his head and continued to read his book.

Bored, Sheng Cifan cut it off and continued the group chat.

Student Xiao Sheng: Come on, let Lu Xiuyang bring you here tomorrow.

Favorite English: Really? !I want to visit Brother Sheng's shoe cabinet!

Student Xiaosheng:? ? ?

Favorite English: According to my observation, your shoes have a record of not repeating for three months.

Be strong: And after the same day, the next month will not be the same!

Da Fei wanted to go to the sky: Damn, Brother Sheng, are you so rich?

Sheng Cifan glanced at the closed cloakroom. It wasn't that he liked buying shoes, but Sheng Fu liked them. Every time he went on a business trip, he would bring him one or two pairs, sometimes five or six pairs.

He didn't care too much about it, he just wore it casually, he didn't expect that there would be people bored enough to observe this!

Lu Xiuyang rested his chin and watched Sheng Cifan playing with his mobile phone, and pinched his eyebrows: "You haven't finished today's questions."

Sheng Cifan's words were correct: "I just finished the exam today, I haven't got any grades and no homework, and you want to frame me again, don't you?"

Lu Xiuyang opened the collection of questions and sent them over: "Do the questions."

"Don't do it, don't do it, rest tonight!" Sheng Cifan put down his phone, pulled the quilt over his head, and pressed the corners of the quilt.

Lu Xiuyang didn't intend to force Sheng Cifan's quilt, but raised his hand high, and greeted him gently on his buttocks.

The sour and swelling pain rushed to his forehead, Sheng Cifan loosened the quilt, and pressed one hand on the tailbone, "Fuck, you actually want to harm me!"

Lu Xiuyang sat cross-legged for a long time, and his legs and feet felt a little numb. He got up and stood, leaned over and pulled the quilt covering Sheng Cifan's head, and reached out to touch the back of Sheng Cifan's head, "Be obedient, finish early and rest early."

Sheng Cifan became more hostile, turned over and lay on his side, grabbed Lu Xiuyang's hand that was pressing on his head, and pressed it down.

The head can be broken and blood can flow, but the hair of a man cannot be touched!

Lu Xiuyang didn't stand still, he was pulled by Sheng Cifan forcefully, his body leaned forward, he was about to crush Sheng Cifan, his other hand quickly supported the bed to stabilize his body.

Lu Xiuyang circled Sheng Cifan under his body, his shadow was on the side of Sheng Cifan's face, and his warm exhalation brushed past his ears.

There is a small red mole on the lobe of Sheng Cifan's left ear, which is not easy to detect, but is extremely enchanting.

There were circles of ripples in the quiet eyes, the heart was beating like a drum, and the cheeks were hot.

The movement of turning over just now was a bit heavy, and the tailbone hurt again. Sheng Cifan's eyes became soft and blunt: "Taking advantage of others! Can you be a good person?"

Can't seem to.

Lu Xiuyang was stunned for a few seconds, then pinched Sheng Cifan's earlobe with his index finger and thumb, which was soft and slightly cool.

His fingertips seemed to ignite a little flame, burning all the way to his forehead, the shoulder and neck line collapsed and straightened, and the breath he exhaled was hot and moist.

Sheng Cifan rubbed his eyes, lifted his eyelids twice, raised his right hand, and the navy blue silk pajamas were drawn to the elbow, revealing a whole section of slender white arm, the back of his hand touched Lu Xiuyang's forehead, frowning, very straightforward Ask: "Are you hot?"

Lu Xiuyang's eyes were complicated and deep, holding Sheng Cifan's wrist, his narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, "A little bit, so, be quiet."

He was quite hot, his blood seemed to rise abruptly from 37 degrees to 98 degrees, borderline boiling, and the remaining two degrees were all suppressed by Sheng Cifan's cool wrist.

For some questions, just write a few more formulas and do a few more calculations to get the correct answer. He has always been smooth and has never encountered many problems.

But he couldn't figure out the tricky question in front of him. He tried his best to recall the moment when Sheng Cifan's words and deeds became special in his eyes, so silly...but so cute.

He believes that all questions will have the final answer, but he needs to spend more time to explore the ideas for solving the questions.

Sheng Cifan withdrew his wrist, turned over and touched the remote control of the air conditioner, and lowered the temperature by two degrees, "Don't say that Dad treats you badly."

Lu Xiuyang: ...it seems that my way of solving the problem was wrong again.

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According to the agreement the day before, Lu Xiuyang took several people to study at Sheng Cifan's house.

Sheng Cifan told his father Lin about this. It was the first time that a classmate came to study together at home. The Sheng family was very happy to see this, and specially prepared an exquisite afternoon tea.

Sheng Cifan was already able to get out of bed and take a few steps, Lin Yuben asked Sheng Cifan to change clothes.

Sheng Cifan didn't think it was necessary, because the students were coming, so there was no need to do so many tricks.

But he has absolutely no resistance to that tempting afternoon tea.

His teeth have been bad since he was a child. Even if he brushes his teeth carefully every day, there should be a lot of decayed teeth. Lao Sheng always prevents him from eating desserts, but Sheng Cifan is still addicted to sweets.

Sheng Cifan hoped that Xie Fei and the others would come to sit and sit often. It doesn't matter whether they do homework or not. The key is to cultivate the love of classmates by drinking afternoon tea.

Ai Yingwen stood at the gate of the high-end residential area, and four words popped out of his head - graceful and luxurious, "It turns out that Brother Sheng is really a son of a rich family."

Bu Qiang tightened the fruit basket in his hand: "Do you think Brother Sheng will eat these fruits?"

Lu Xiuyang was honest and straightforward: "No."

He didn't bother to say the second half of the sentence—unless it was washed and cut up.

Crowd: ...

Sheng Fulinyu thought that the children must be cautious when the two adults are at home, so he stuck to the time to go out.

When the doorbell rang, Sheng Cifan unhurriedly drank a cup of sugar-free milk tea and limped to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Xie Fei rushed over to circle Sheng Cifan in an exaggerated manner, "Brother Sheng, Feifei misses you so much!"

Sheng Cifan hissed, his delicate eyebrows twitched into a ball, Lu Xiuyang grabbed Xie Fei's back collar, pulled him back two steps, and supported Sheng Cifan: "Go back and lie down?"

"You can do whatever you want, the slippers are all there." Sheng Cifan shook his head, his eyebrows slowly relaxed.

A few people sat around having afternoon tea, and Sheng Cifan listened to them talking about ordinary things.At first, he was sitting still, but then he became more and more disfigured, and finally fell straight on Lu Xiuyang's body.

Ai Yingwen captured the moment when he was tilted, and the hand on Xie Fei's thigh suddenly tightened.

Xie Fei was talking eloquently about being abused by Xiao Yong's class after the loss of Sheng Cifan in the basketball game, and angrily patted the back of Ai Yingwen's hand: "Don't make noise, I will report the class situation to Brother Sheng!"

Sheng Cifan's expression was not particularly good, Lu Xiuyang poked his arm: "Would you like to go in and lie down?"

"Yeah." Sheng Cifan didn't refuse again, "Hey, I'll take you to my room to play!"

Xie Fei touched his chubby belly, and was just about to touch Sheng Cifan's shoulder when he was scalded by Lu Xiuyang's gaze, and resentfully withdrew his hand: "Brother Sheng, your afternoon tea is good."

Several people came to Sheng Cifan's house for the first time, looking at the cloakroom, taking pictures of Sheng Cifan's collection of Lego, touching Sheng Cifan's game console...

Sheng Cifan was half leaning on the bed, and Lu Xiuyang put two soft pillows behind him: "It hurts?"

Sheng Cifan made a silent gesture, Lu Xiuyang didn't ask any more questions, his expression became a little cold, and he went to the living room alone.

It was the first time Xie Fei saw Sheng Cifan's trophies and medals. They were displayed in three rows, and the entire display wall was shining brightly. He gave Sheng Cifan a thumbs up: "Brother Sheng, awesome!"

As soon as someone praised his glorious achievements, Sheng Cifan couldn't help but open his screen on the spot. He struggled to walk over despite his back pain, and leaned coolly against the display wall: "This is what I have done for many years. The glorious record left on the battlefield."

With reverent eyes, several people consciously took two steps back, listening to Sheng Cifan's introduction one by one.

Sheng Cifan raised his hand to reach for the highest trophy, which was the championship trophy of the National Youth Swimming Championship he won in April this year.On weekdays, he can easily reach the trophy, but now that his tailbone is injured, it is difficult for him to stand up straight.

He stretched out his arms, brushing the trophy with his fingertips.

For a moment, the air was almost solidified, the trophy allowed itself to swing twice, and fell on the display case with a "click" sound, rolling towards the ground.

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The monitor of the Westernization Movement is Yang Wu, and his favorite English is Dafei’s deskmate Ai English~

Mr. Lu: It's okay, I'm a top student, I can solve problems smoothly

Sheng Fanfan: No, you can't~