I'm just rotten

In order for the students to arrange their bicycles neatly, the principal asked the staff to draw a bloody red line on the edge of the bicycle shed. All students must follow the regulations and place their bicycles within the red line. In case any bicycle is unlucky If the limit is crossed, the owner will have to say goodbye to his bike for a week.

Cheng Hao once watched his precious bicycle being chained cruelly by the teacher, and together with a group of other unlucky bicycles who were forced to cross the line, suffered from the sun and rain.

The bicycle was given to him by Chu Yi, and he chose his favorite bright blue color, so Cheng Hao said that seeing such a scene just once made his heart ache.

Ever since that tragic incident, he has tried his best to force his bicycle into the carport.

Because it was relatively early, there was still a lot of space in the bicycle shed in the junior high school. For the first time, Cheng Hao easily pushed his bicycle in.

Zhai Qixiao followed closely behind, gently parking his dark blue bicycle next to the bright blue bicycle.

After stopping, he still stood on the spot and stared at the two bicycles that were almost close together. It wasn't until Cheng Hao found no one around him that he turned around and called him. Then he reacted and followed up very quickly. .

The warm winter sun hit the two of them, and two shadows that were tightly attached to each other were reflected on the ground.

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When he came to the classroom, as soon as Cheng Hao put the heavy bag on Xia Wei's table, many people excitedly surrounded him and started to pick up his own breakfast.

Cheng Hao looked at the number of people who came to pick up breakfast, and couldn't help but secretly stunned.

Although he had long realized that there must be many people asking Xia Wei for help, he never expected that there would be so many.

Not only internal boarders, but also external boarders...

Almost everyone in the class is out, okay? !

Cheng Hao's admiration for Xia Wei was immediately overwhelming.

He didn't know how he took the breakfast that belonged to him into his hand.

Zhai Qixiao was looking at him.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Cheng Hao always felt that Zhai Qixiao's eyes seemed to be a little mocking at the moment.

Standing on the edge of Xia Wei's seat, Cheng Hao shook inexplicably against the wind. The breakfast in his hand suddenly became extremely heavy. Hanging in the air on the table, he stood where he was, neither walking nor not walking.

But soon, Zhai Qixiao took back that unexplained gaze, and Cheng Hao saw him lower his eyes, and his eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his eyes.

Cheng Hao's expression was a little stiff, he took his own breakfast to his seat at the speed of light, and quickly stuffed it into the drawer.

Next time, I will definitely not ask Xia Wei to help buy breakfast.

Cheng Hao thought in his heart.

He still feels full now.

Besides, he couldn't eat it anymore.

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The first class happened to be the English class of teacher Qin, the head teacher.After Mr. Qin introduced Zhai Qixiao, he let the latter sit next to Cheng Hao.

"Hey, how many English words do you remember?" Cheng Hao asked in a low voice to Zhai Qixiao who just took out his English book.

Zhai Qixiao raised his dark eyes to look at him, and replied, "You can remember it just by looking at it."

so fierce?

Cheng Hao was surprised.

Teacher Qin began to comment on the composition for everyone.

She randomly selected a classmate's composition, put it under the projector, let everyone watch it for a few minutes, and then prepared to call the students to find out the mistakes in this composition.

After a few minutes of observation, Cheng Hao had already figured out the mistakes in the composition in his mind. He turned his head and glanced at Zhai Qixiao, and found that the latter was focusing on the composition on the projection.

From the beginning of this class to the present, Cheng Hao has been able to notice Teacher Qin's eyes cast towards them from time to time.

He knew that Teacher Qin was not looking at him, but——

Zhai Qixiao.

If nothing else happens...

"Student Zhai Qixiao, please stand up and point out the problems in this composition." Teacher Qin said encouragingly, his gaze fell on Zhai Qixiao.

really!

Cheng Hao said in his heart.

The sound of Zhai Qixiao getting up came from beside him.

"Just point it out as much as possible." Teacher Qin said softly.

Zhai Qixiao looked at the composition on the projection, and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a low voice from beside him: "The title is not capitalized."

"..." Zhai Qixiao paused, and then said, "The title is not capitalized."

"Well, very good, the first question has been pointed out." Teacher Qin smiled.

Just as Zhai Qixiao was about to continue answering, he heard the voice beside him say in a low voice: "The play in the second natural paragraph should use the third-person singular."

"...The play in the second natural paragraph should use the third person singular." Zhai Qixiao said.

"Well, not bad." Teacher Qin nodded appreciatively.

"And misspelled 'true'!" the voice continued.

"'true' is misspelled." Zhai Qixiao said.

……

"Very good, the answers just now are all correct. From this, we can see that Zhai Qixiao's English skills are quite good. Everyone applaud!" Teacher Qin said with a smile, looking at Zhai Qixiao with approval.

As soon as the words fell, there was vigorous applause.

Zhai Qixiao turned his head to look at his deskmate, who winked at him and smiled a little frightened.

"I'm quite useful as your deskmate." Cheng Hao's words are still echoing in Zhai Qixiao's mind, but the person who said these words is currently sleeping with his head covered in physics class.

Because the two of them were sitting relatively far back, and Cheng Hao deliberately shrunk himself into the corner, it was difficult for the teacher to notice his situation.

Zhai Qixiao stopped the pen in his hand and stared at Cheng Hao intently.

The latter was sleeping soundly, with his head next to his left arm, rubbing it lightly from time to time.

These few blows seemed to go directly to Zhai Qixiao's heart, and he felt an itchy heart inexplicably.

Next time you change seats, be sure to choose the one against the wall.

Zhai Qixiao thought secretly in his heart.

Normally, he thinks he should wake up Cheng Hao at this moment.However, this morning Cheng Hao's sleepy look, lying in bed and not wanting to wake up, made him hesitate again.

I must have slept late last night.

He looked at Cheng Hao, who was sleeping soundly, and thought of the extremely simple content that the physics teacher was talking about now——

Definition of Noise.

Just now he casually read a multiple-choice question about noise in the exercise book, the title is like this——

Which of the following is not a noise?

And the correct answer is this -

The voice of the teacher lecturing.

Zhai Qixiao: "..."

Forget it.

He lowered his eyes and continued to take class notes in silence.

So Cheng Hao slept through the whole physics class beautifully.

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When he got home at noon, Cheng Hao went straight to his precious computer, as usual.

Power on!

Click on YY Literature Network!

Poke into the favorite list!

It's not updated again, is it?I knew you must have not updated!

Cheng Hao sat on the chair with his ass, and stared straight at the computer screen like a nail! ——However, what he saw in front of him shook his body violently, and he bounced up from the chair uncontrollably!

On the list of favorites, "Soul Snatching" surpassed all other books and ranked first. On the right side of the title were three bold characters that Cheng Hao thought he would never see in his life——

updated.

"updated?!"

He moved his face closer to the monitor, looking at his expression as if he wanted to eat the whole monitor.

Stopped the update without a sound, and then resumed the update suddenly without a sound, if I hadn't come up on time every day to check...

Cheng Hao stared at the update time of the latest chapter of "Soul Snatching"——

"It was updated at eight o'clock last night?"

He murmured, poked open "Soul Capture" and took a closer look, only to find that only one chapter had been changed.

"..." The corner of Cheng Hao's mouth twitched, he told himself to be calm, and then pointed the cursor at the title.

The updated word count display of the new chapter——

5.

Cheng Hao's eyes were about to burst: "..." (ノ'Д)ノ彡┻━┻

I waited for nearly half a year, and you let me watch this? !

Cheng Hao aggressively poked into the latest chapter.

I would like to see what kind of magical things you have produced in the past half a year!

The internet speed at home is very fast, and the page of the article is displayed almost in the blink of an eye. Cheng Hao can't wait to sweep his eyes vigorously at the bottom of the title——

I am back.

——The author wrote so greatly.

Adding the full stop at the end of the sentence, it barely counts as five words.

However, with just such a few words, it is enough to make up a chapter.

After waiting for nearly half a year, it should have been numb.

Cheng Hao swallowed his blood and tears silently.

He comforted himself like this: at least it can prove that the author is still alive, isn't it?

He lowered his head, tapped on the keyboard, wrote his words in the message box, and clicked "Send".

After a while, there was a new message in the message section below the article——

He Cheng: Daddy, it’s good that you come back.Update soon.

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Since moving, Cheng Hao has been depressed.

It's so lonely, lonely and cold. All the top students in the class are studying hard, and they don't even have a common language with him. Apart from staying at home now, he is still at home, and he is almost out of order!

By the way... Speaking of Zhai, the guy surnamed Zhai is even more nerdy than him now, every day he locked the door in his own room and didn't know what conspiracy he was up to.

Once, the person surnamed Zhai suddenly appeared when he was playing computer, and it frightened him——

"How did you practice typing?" Zhai Qixiao asked.

Cheng Hao secretly stroked his frightened little heart, and replied calmly on the surface: "I didn't practice it on purpose."

"Soon." After Zhai Qixiao finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on his hands on the keyboard.

Being praised, Cheng Hao was happy, and said in a good mood: "You don't usually play computer games, let me tell you, you don't need to practice specially, as long as you download an online game, you can learn by yourself within a few months." Become a talent."

"I don't play games." Zhai Qixiao shook his head.

Cheng Hao asked him curiously: "Hey, what do you want to learn to type?"

Zhai Qixiao thought for a while and said seriously: "Organize the class notes."

"..." Cheng Hao was speechless for a long time, but this man surnamed Zhai is still a man who wants to become a top student.

"Okay... Actually, it's very easy to learn to type. You just download Jinshan TypeScript and practice every day." When Cheng Hao said this, he suddenly thought of something, and after a pause, he asked kindly, "By the way ...do you know how to download it?"

"I know." Zhai Qixiao nodded, turned and left.He didn't take the computer class for nothing.

Ever since the topic of "learning to type" came up, Cheng Hao and Zhai Qixiao could chat naturally every day.

To Cheng Hao's great relief, he found that Zhai Qixiao really listened to him, downloaded a Kingsoft TypeScript, practiced hard every day, and typed well.

Di Qixiao also locked his bedroom door less often, so Cheng Hao would run into Di Qixiao's room from time to time, giving him advice and guidance as if he were a master.

However, whenever Cheng Hao asked him why he locked the door, he would either change the subject, or keep silent with an inscrutable expression on his face.

The more Zhai Qixiao kept secret, the more curious and interested Cheng Hao became. He couldn't help thinking: Does this Zhai have any secrets?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.