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Shu Cheng felt that this New Year's Eve would be unforgettable for him all his life. After being the first grader for so many years, he failed in the first semester of university.

What was supposed to be a good New Year's game was messed up by a sudden math score.

As soon as Xu Yangfan entered the team, Meng Jiahao yelled "Shu Cheng, you've failed your math too" came out of the loudspeaker. Shu Cheng didn't speak, and neither did the others in the team. Only the background music of the game was still playing. Sing cheerfully without knowing the fun.

The scene was very embarrassing.

So now, is this game to be played or not to be played?

Xu Yangfan coughed lightly, and said lightly, "Make up the exam a week before the start of school."

……

Thank you, it is better not to say.

Zhao Jiayi also hurried out to make a rescue: "It's okay, if you fail a subject, you will have a chance to make up the exam."

"Really?" Meng Jiahao asked aggrievedly.

Zhao Jiayi quickly affirmed: "Really, and besides, you are only in the first semester, if you pass the make-up exam, there will be no record of failing in the file."

"Really?!" Meng Jiahao's voice became louder.

"Of course it's true! Mathematics is actually not difficult. You read books during the holidays. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me, or you can ask Senior Yang Fan. He is a university bully!" Zhao Jiayi said again, " Prepare well, and you will definitely pass the make-up exam.”

Although he said comforting words, Shu Cheng remained silent, and Zhao Jiayi could feel the low pressure on his side through the network cable.

Anyway, today's game is definitely out of order.

"Well... Otherwise, let's play again next time." Zhao Jiayi hurriedly found an excuse, "It just so happens that my mother wants me to go out with her."

"Okay..." Meng Jiahao lost interest, "Then I won't play anymore..."

"Okay, okay, let's play again next time, my mother called me, I'll go first! Bye~" Zhao Jiayi hurriedly logged off after finishing speaking, just as her mother was going out, so she just went out with her .

Meng Jiahao also withdrew from the team. It didn't matter whether he played games or not. He found another reason to chat with his goddess every day—to make up math!

There are only two people left on the screen.

Xu Yangfan didn't retreat, but he didn't speak, neither did Shu Cheng.

After a while, Xu Yangfan asked him calmly, "This is the first time you failed a course?"

"..." Shu Cheng's fingers rubbed back and forth on the rattan chair a few times, and it took a long time before he said "hmm".

"Didn't you understand?" Xu Yangfan asked again.

"Part of it."

"Then why didn't you come to ask me?" Xu Yangfan's voice kept coming from the earphones, "I remember I told you before, you can ask me if you don't understand."

Shu Cheng was silent.

He regretted it.

I regret it so much.

You shouldn't have lost face in the first place, just ask with a thicker skin. It's just a math problem, isn't it just a senior?Isn't it Xu Yangfan?There is nothing to be ashamed of.

"I..." Shu Cheng hesitated, "Can I still ask now?"

The other side was silent for a while, as if after a light laugh, he said, "You are welcome anytime."

With the addition of a one-on-one tutoring tutor, Shu Cheng suddenly felt less hopeless.That night, he even received New Year's greetings from Mr. Xu.

When it was a few minutes before midnight, Shu Cheng thought, how about sending a blessing to close the relationship, after all, I will have to rely on others to help me with math tutoring.

Just when he was hesitating about what kind of message he should send to Xu Yangfan to show his sincerity, the New Year's bell rang suddenly, and then Xu Yangfan's news came.

Simple eight words, with two punctuation marks.

Xu Yangfan: Happy New Year, happy family!

Shu: You sent it in groups, right? 【狗头】

Xu Yangfan: Yes

Shu: ...

Because of the Chinese New Year, Shu Cheng's family stayed at grandma's house for a few days without bringing anything, and it was inconvenient to review.So Shu Cheng waited until he got home, and then made an appointment with Xu Yangfan to make up math.

Xu Yangfan: Did you bring your textbooks back?

Shu: brought

Xu Yangfan: You are quite prescient

Shu: ...

Shu: Are you praising me or scolding me?

Xu Yangfan: Praise

Ever since Shu Cheng became a little more familiar with Xu Yangfan, his skin has gradually thickened.

Online math tutoring is conducted in a one-to-one graphic-text-voice mode.

Shu Cheng read the book by himself, brushed up the questions, and then sent him photos of the places he didn't know.

Xu Yangfan got the questions, solved them, and sent the answers back to Shu Cheng, along with a few audio explanations.

I have to say that Xu Yangfan really has the potential to be a teacher, and he can explain Shu Cheng clearly in one pass.

Only one night, Shu Cheng listened to Xu Yangfan's explanation five or six times back and forth, but he still didn't understand, so Xu Yangfan called him directly.

After another seven or eight minutes of clattering, Xu Yangfan asked him, "Do you understand now?"

"understood."

Shu Cheng solved a difficult problem and felt comfortable physically and mentally, but Xu Yangfan's mouth was dry and he was almost exhausted.

Neither of them hung up the phone.

After being silent for a while, Xu Yangfan suddenly asked, "Is what you said before that true?"

"What?" Shu Cheng was puzzled.

"It was last time." Xu Yangfan said again, "You said that if you have the chance, you still want to join the school's student union."

"Ah..." Shu Cheng didn't expect Xu Yangfan to remember this incident, the last time he was just joking and saying polite words.

"Do you still want to come?" Xu Yangfan asked him again.

"Hmm..." Shu Cheng paused, and then said, "If you really have a chance, it's not impossible to try it."

Shu Cheng didn't know. He just suddenly felt that Xu Yangfan might be a good leader of the student union. Go to the student union with Xu Yangfan and wait and see.

In short, he just had a strange idea - if he went to the student union of the school, he could be closer to Xu Yangfan.

"I mentioned it to the teacher of the youth league committee before." Xu Yangfan said, "I told you that she praised you for taking a good photo. She admired you very much and said that if you want to come, you can recruit."

Special trick?

Xu Yangfan's words were high-sounding, but Shu Cheng's heart jumped for joy.

Shu Cheng smiled and said, "Is it really what the teacher said? Didn't you use power for personal gain?"

"Don't you know what level you are?"

Shu Cheng smiled again: "I've passed, how do you explain to the college student union?"

"Resign." Xu Yangfan thought for a while, and there was a smile in his voice, "Otherwise, I'll see if I can do a secret operation, directly transfer personnel across levels, and use power for personal gain."

Shu Cheng laughed even more.

"Come?" Xu Yangfan asked him again.

"Come on!" Shu Cheng smiled, "The chairman of the student union will give me power for personal gain, so why not come?"

That winter night didn't seem to be cold, maybe it was because after the old year was over, there was some warm spring in the wind, but—maybe it was because of something else.

In the young man's words, two hearts desperately wanting to get closer to each other were hidden, but they thought it was just an ordinary joke and play, and no one could find out that this silent but grand and splendid throbbing.

March is approaching, and Shu Cheng's first college vacation is coming to an end.

Shu Cheng went to school a week early because he had to take the make-up exam.He didn't tell his family about his failure, he only said that there was something to do at school, and before he left, he even wrote a letter of resignation from the student union.

Shu Cheng didn't expect that Xu Yangfan would return to school ahead of schedule. When he was pushing his suitcase through the door of A111 in the afternoon, Xu Yangfan was just about to go out for dinner. When the door opened, he happened to meet Shu Cheng's eyes.

Xu Yangfan remembered that half a year ago, he met Shu Cheng when he opened the door. Shu Cheng, who was a little frustrated because of a problem with his luggage, stopped at the door of his dormitory in a fit of anger, looking a little embarrassed.

The growth of a teenager is always so fast, only half a year has passed, Xu Yangfan only feels that Shu Cheng is much taller and taller, and he is still the same high-spirited.

The two looked at each other and smiled, but there was something else in the eyes they met, like friends they haven't seen for a long time, but not all of them.

Xu Yangfan spoke first: "Are you back?"

"Ah."

Xu Yangfan glanced down at the luggage again, and asked again, "Can you carry it?"

Shu Cheng smiled, and the dimple on the right side of his face sank slightly: "I can't hold it, and I have to ask the senior to give me a ride."

Xu Yangfan smiled, and was about to reach out to get the luggage, but Shu Cheng quickly stopped him: "You're just kidding, I can handle it."

"I know." Xu Yangfan didn't grab the suitcase from him, but asked him again, "Have you eaten yet?"

Shu Cheng: "Not yet, just arrived."

Xu Yangfan: "Together?"

"Yeah." Shu Cheng smiled and nodded in agreement, "Then just wait for me."

Xu Yangfan responded, and Shu Cheng quickly went upstairs with the suitcase.

The two still went to Nanmen Snack Street without taking a taxi. This time it was Xu Yangfan who drove Shu Cheng there by motorcycle.

The temperature gradually began to rise, and the branches on both sides of the road around the school saw green shoots.Xu Yangfan was riding fast and steady, while Shu Cheng was sitting in the back seat, the wind hit his face softly, Shu Cheng thought for a long time before finally remembering, this is probably what he learned in elementary school - the spring breeze is warm.

School has not officially started yet, and the shops in Nanmen Snack Street have not yet fully opened.

The two went around in a circle, and finally got into the northeast barbecue restaurant they often go to.

"I..." Shu Cheng hesitated to speak, Xu Yangfan looked up at him.

"I wrote the student union resignation letter."

Xu Yangfan raised the corners of his lips when he heard it, but there was only a simple "um" on his mouth.

On the side of the student union at the school, he had already arranged for Shu Cheng, and Shu Cheng was able to take up the job directly without an interview—in fact, he told the teacher that he had personally interviewed, which was true.

The two chatted about other things, and when they came out after eating, it was already dark.

When Shu Cheng returned to the dormitory to pack his luggage, someone knocked on the door. Shu Cheng thought it was Xu Yangfan, and hurried to the mirror to get a haircut before opening the door—it turned out to be Meng Jiahao.

Meng Jiahao arrived at night, and there was no one in the dormitory, so he came to look for Shu Cheng as soon as he arrived.

Everyone hadn't returned to school yet, and there was no one else in the dormitory except Shu Cheng. Meng Jiahao grabbed an empty chair and sat down, asking him, "How are you preparing for the math test?"

"Hmm..." Shu Cheng's hand hanging his clothes paused, "It's okay, how about you?"

"Me?" Meng Jiahao actually showed a shy sweet smile on his face, "It should be stable."

Seeing his expression, Shu Cheng understood most of it, and asked him jokingly with a smile: "Is the math stable or the goddess is stable?"

Meng Jiahao was stunned for a moment, then argued shyly again: "Go, go, of course the mathematics is stable. Senior sister Jiayi worked tirelessly to make up mathematics for me for a holiday. If I fail the subject again, am I still human?"

"Tsk tsk tsk." Shu Cheng couldn't help laughing at him, "The power of love."

"Go away." After a pause, Meng Jiahao asked him again, "Hey, by the way, why didn't you ask sister Jia Yi to make up math for you? She just majored in math. Didn't you have the same major as her before?" ?”

"Come on, it's hard for people to make up for one of you, so let's make up for two."

"You like self-taught so much?" Meng Jiahao asked him.

"You don't care about me." Shu Cheng changed the topic with some guilt, "The exam is tomorrow, have you finished your review and are still chattering here?"

"Don't worry, I won't hang up." Meng Jiahao patted his chest and assured, "After all, the goddess personally tutors one-on-one, and I will not let her down."

Shu Cheng suddenly thought of Xu Yangfan.

In fact, he also thought that he could not let down Xu Yangfan's painstaking efforts for him during the holiday, which can be said to be the same as Meng Jiahao's mentality.

He knew that Meng Jiahao liked Zhao Jiayi, so what about Xu Yangfan?And what kind of mood did you set this goal for?It's like a friend, but he knows it's not, that kind of mood is far more complicated than that of a friend.

He didn't understand it himself, but he didn't dare to use the relationship between Meng Jiahao and Zhao Jiayi to compare himself with Xu Yangfan——Meng Jiahao's relationship with Zhao Jiayi was love, and he knew this better than anyone else.

[The author has something to say]: Try to be less late every day!It will be on time in two days!Duck! ! !

The following is today's small theater~~~

Small Theater 1 - "On How Fancheng CP Eats Chicken"

Shu Cheng: Gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, kill whoever you see.

Xu Yangfan: Whoever beats Shu Cheng will kill him.

Small Theater 2 - "Mathematics Tuition"

Shu: Then I will ask you everything I don’t know.

Xu Yangfan: yes

Shu: I may have a lot of questions, you won't be impatient, will you?

Xu Yangfan: No

Shu: It would be too disturbing if I asked you every day

Xu Yangfan: It’s okay

Shu: Then thank you in advance

Shu: 【Send you flowers】

a week later.

Xu Yangfan: What do you think of the question?You read the question to me ten times.

Xu Yangfan: Before doing the questions, can you write the formula next to it?

Xu Yangfan: No, start over.

Xu Yangfan: You are too slow in solving the questions.

Xu Yangfan: Thank you, I was annoyed.

Xu Yangfan: How do you calculate [smile]

Xu Yangfan: For the third question, who should I write to?Wait for me to write to you?

Xu Yangfan: I won’t learn now

Xu Yangfan: Why don’t you do the third question every time? Is it poisonous or something?

Xu Yangfan: Don’t send me emojis

Xu Yangfan: The draft should also be written clearly

Xu Yangfan: It’s almost done, don’t go to heaven, you should do it right

Xu Yangfan: It’s okay, let’s do the next one

Xu Yangfan: Hurry up and do it for me, if you don’t do it now, don’t ask me later