A villain in love dressed as school grass

It stands to reason that senior high school students should devote all their energy to preparing for the college entrance examination, but no one would refuse to win glory for the school, and they would not waste too much time.

Ding Weisong shared the news he found with everyone.

"I heard that if someone gets a good rank in the major exams, they may have the opportunity to participate in the interview for the preparatory students of University A."

Song Tianfu: "Interview for preparatory students? What the hell is that?"

Ding Weisong didn't quite understand either: "Anyway, you can simply understand it as a stepping stone to enter A University."

"University A, that's our god-like university."

"That's it? Not interested." Song Tianfu shrank back to his seat. With him, studying is still not as fun as playing games.

Ding Weisong waved his hand at him and looked at Pu Ziwen.

"Brother Wen, do you have the confidence to get No.1 or something?" Ding Weisong's eyes turned starry in seconds.

"Don't hide your strength. Brother Wen, we have all seen your grades in the first year of high school. You have crushed a lot of people every time."

"Keep a low profile for a year, it's about time, show your true strength, Brother Wen!"

Pu Ziwen shook his head with lowered head, "I've been lighting up for a year."

It's really not that he wants to hide his strength, it's that his strength really doesn't allow it.

"Brother Wen, are you pretending to be an addict?"

"Is it good for us to be scumbags?" Ding Weisong said, his eyes drifted to Zhu Bo, "Of course, Brother Bo is excluded."

Pu Ziwen agrees with this statement, but he still disagrees with the previous sentence.

"It's not that good, but you want me to pretend to be a schoolmaster. I can only say that this is not true."

"As for our Zhu Bo, it doesn't matter if he is only at the level of a primary school student, I don't dislike him either."

"Really?" Pu Ziwen showed his canine teeth and smiled brightly.

It was really hard for Zhu Bo to speak for a while, a real scumbag can keep saying that he doesn't dislike him, a top student who can take the first place in the school exam with snacks.

From the perspective of learning, it is also quite funny.

But Zhu Bo still cooperated with him in the performance: "Yes, yes, brother Wen is really kind to me."

Pu Zi was elated when he heard a compliment from him.

"Of course, if I'm not good to you, who is good to me?"

Ding Weisong suddenly smelled the sour smell of love flowing in the air.

"They really don't have the cruel experience of cruelty to dogs."

Ding Weisong smacked his lips and saw the squad leader Tong Siqi walking towards them, he quickly motioned everyone to put away their phones, this upright squad leader is very systematic and principled.

Tong Siqi went to Pu Ziwen's table and knocked twice.

"The teacher asked the two of us to go to the office."

Pu Ziwen raised his eyes and looked loosely: "Understood, you go first, I will follow later."

Tong Siqi didn't talk nonsense with him, went back to his seat, took a pen and notepad and left the classroom first.

"I really can't get used to this Tong Siqi, would it be great if he studies better?"

No matter how impatient Pu Ziwen said, he still went to Liu Pingju's office honestly.

The content of the conversation was nothing else, it was simply to make a schedule for the preparations for the entrance exam, and Pu Ziwen kept nodding his head very cooperatively.

Anyway, no matter whether you understand or not, just nod your head.

So Pu Ziwen was not embarrassed, but just took the test paper as thick as the English-Chinese dictionary and went back.

"So many Chinese, Mathematics, and English subjects?! When will this be written? I've never seen it before. I admire it." Ding Weisong immediately clasped his fists when he saw it.

Zhu Bo was also a little surprised: "Didn't Tong Siqi just take a small stack?"

"That's because Sister Ju's delusion wants me to change my quantity into a qualitative change, and I can learn faster by doing more."

Pu Ziwen's eyes looked a little hopeless.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you all the time," Pu Ziwen said with a look of vicissitudes, "I can't help myself."

"Let's not talk about it, I asked for leave and went back to the dormitory to do the papers."

Pu Ziwen took the stack of test papers, got up and waved away.

Ding Weisong was a little worried: "Brother Bo, you think Brother Wen won't be overly stressed, right? I think his appearance is very dangerous."

Zhu Bo just gave him a speechless look.

"Don't worry, if Brother Wen can learn to be autistic, the sun won't rise from the east on time."

Pu Zi heard this, and Zhu Bo understood it very well.

Sure enough, after the evening self-study, Zhu Bo left the classroom early and went back to the dormitory. As soon as he opened the door, there were test papers scattered under the dormitory bed, but there was no sign of Pu Ziwen.

After Zhu Bo came in, he helped organize the meeting, and by the way, he glanced at the questions on the math paper.

It's okay, the difficulty is at the upper-middle level for him.

Just then, the door of the dormitory rang, and Pu Ziwen walked in with a smell of food.

"You're back, I just bought braised pork rice at the school gate."

"Here, eat while it's hot."

Pu Ziwen directly emptied the study table and used it for Zhu Bo to eat.

Zhu Bo scooped up a spoonful of rice, which was soft, glutinous and fragrant. No wonder this restaurant has become a gold-lettered signboard at the entrance of Huaiyu No. [-] Middle School.

Zhu Bo looked at him while eating: "I saw that you didn't write the test paper, what are you going to do? Hand in the blank paper tomorrow?"

Pu Ziwen stretched out his index finger and shook it: "It's just a question, it's not difficult, I have a way."

Zhu Bo raised his eyebrows slightly: "I still remember the last time Teacher Bai Jing gave you a question, you said the same thing."

As a result, he couldn't hold back a single word, and only had an unimportant solution.

"I really have a solution this time," Pu Ziwen took out his phone and showed it to Zhu Bo, "Professional, high-level elite, tenth-level certification, no deception."

Zhu Bo took a look at the phone. It was a copycat learning software with a colorful interface. The various colorful small advertisements around the interface revealed a strong smell of cheating money.

"You're in the third year of high school, do you still believe in the God of Examination?"

"Did you forget the 300 yuan that was cheated out of you in the second year of high school?"

"It's also a liar, what's wrong with this one?"

Zhu Bo couldn't understand his strange brain circuit.

Putting down his chopsticks, Pu Ziwen looked serious and said, "You can't be afraid of well ropes for ten years after being bitten by a snake."

"Didn't you see that this test god has a professional certificate? He is a doctoral student who graduated from that university."

Zhu Bo went in suspiciously, and then walked out speechlessly.

"P's, at most the top five majors in excavators, minor in a certain photo editing software."

"Impossible." Pu Ziwen picked it up and saw that there was no problem. "I chatted with him all afternoon and there was no problem."

Zhu Bo: "That's because you are very problematic, and you still believe in these things, so you are not allowed to buy them."

Zhu Bo quickly deleted the software for him.

"No...These papers..." Pu Ziwen pointed to the test papers.

"Let me explain it for you," Zhu Bo suddenly realized, "I just happen to have a cousin who is working part-time as a tutor for high school students recently, so let me train him."

"Oh," Pu Ziwen ate a piece of crisp dried radish, "Then thank my brother for me."

Zhu Bo smiled: "You are called brother so soon, but you don't see him."

"Why do I see outsiders, aren't we a family?"

"Well," Zhu Bo laughed secretly, "it's right to call him brother."

After the two of them finished their meal, Zhu Bo first pushed Pu Ziwen into the bathroom. Zhu Bo said that he would chat with that cousin first, and send the question over to have a look.

Pu Ziwen was not suspicious, so far he believed in the existence of his cousin that Zhu Bo said.

Zhu Bo sat in front of the desk, listening to the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

He thought that Pu Ziwen had already told him that he came here through the book, so he didn't seem to need to hide himself.

Find a suitable opportunity to confess, but now...

Since his boyfriend thought he was only at the level of a primary school student, it was not impossible for him to tease him.

Just thinking about Pu Ziwen's wonderful expression after knowing that he is a true scholar, Zhu Bo thinks it must be very interesting.

Zhu Bo is still very confident about pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

So when Puzi smelled it, Zhu Bo pretended to be confused and tired.

"I copied the whole process, I can't understand a single word, Brother Wen, can you take a look?"

As soon as Zhu Bo turned his head, his face almost stuck to Pu Ziwen's naked upper body.

Puzi smelled that the heat from the bathroom was still steaming, and the pleasant lemony smell of the shower gel was still lingering at the tip of Zhu Bo's nose.

Zhu Bo looked at the other party uncontrollably.

This abs are pretty...

Pu Ziwen followed his line of sight, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Did you see Brother Wen's body again?"

"We didn't have a title when you saw it last time, now I'll just touch it for you."

The seductive meaning in Pu Ziwen's tone could not be hidden, which made the original learning atmosphere dyed with a different atmosphere.

Zhu Bo looked very pleased with his expression.

"Brother Wen, are you serious?"

"Then I'll touch it."

As he spoke, Zhu Bo stretched out his fingers to touch Pu Ziwen's thin waist, pretending to enjoy it.

"Brother Wen is worthy of being a school grass, and the flesh on his body knows how to grow the best."

"I'm under a lot of pressure because my boyfriend is so handsome. What if someone snatches it from me?"

When Zhu Bo spoke, his fingertips brushed against him dishonestly, which made Pu Ziwen, who was already taking the initiative, passive again.

Every time Zhu Boyi showed this obedient and supple look, it always made the fire in his body noisy and agitated.

Pu Zi sniffed and grasped Zhu Bo's fluttering hand: "No one will fight with you, stop making trouble, and read the question."

If Zhu Bo keeps flirting, he will take another cold shower sooner or later.

However, Zhu Bo deliberately did not cooperate at this meeting: "Brother, I didn't make trouble."

Zhu Bo blinked his bright eyes, and there was a hint of coquettishness in his tone.

Pu Ziwen: "..."

Hold……

He really couldn't resist Zhu Bo's teasing.

Pu Ziwen still grabbed his hand to prevent him from moving: "You just want to see what I can't do to you now, so you can do whatever you want."

Zhu Bo didn't mind at all that the other party saw through his intentions: "Yes, brother Wen is really smart."

"Okay," Pu Ziwen asked him with a helpless smile and nodded, "From now on, your birthday is coming soon."

Zhu Bo looked up at him.

Pu Ziwen: "The day when I can do whatever I want is coming soon."

Zhu Bo: "..."

"Let's look at the topic."

Pu Ziwen then smiled and rubbed his hair, then turned around and put on a black T-shirt.

The next day, after the mathematics class, Bai actually called Pu Ziwen and Tong Siqi to the office of the mathematics group.

Bai Jing took the approved test paper to Tong Siqi and let him go first, and then Bai Jing took out the paper that Pu Ziwen had.

"It's done very well, and the accuracy rate is also high. Only the steps of the big questions are written too briefly."

Bai actually pointed out the steps to Pu Ziwen, but Pu Ziwen couldn't see anything.

After last night, learning and learning, Pu Ziwen rolled into bed with Zhu Bo and messed around, and didn't study hard after all.

He didn't know that the accuracy rate was so high, but that cousin Zhu Bo was really strong.

Bai actually turned over the back of the test paper: "Student Pu, your idea of ​​solving the problem is unusual. How did you come up with it? I remember you used this method before."

"Have I used it?" Pu Ziwen has no memory at all, "Teacher, you mean... the time your throat was injured?"

Bai Jing nodded: "Last time I also wanted to ask you, but I forgot when I got busy, tell me now."

Pu Ziwen scratched his hair twice, a little embarrassed by Bai Jing's question.

"Teacher, I actually didn't solve this problem by myself."

Bai Jing thought for a while: "Is it Zhu Bo?"

"Strictly speaking, it's not him, but we learned together, otherwise, teacher, would you ask him?"

"Okay, then you ask Zhu Bo to come to me at noon."

"Okay." Pu Ziwen took the test paper and left with a smile.

At noon, Zhu Bo didn't let Pu Ziwen come over with him. He rang the office of the mathematics group by himself.

"Please come in."

Bai Jing was the only teacher in the office.

"Teacher, you are looking for me."

Bai Jing nodded, and didn't talk to Zhu Bo to the point.

"Zhu Bo, the teacher hopes that you can also take the entrance exam."

Zhu Bo thought he heard it wrong: "Me?"

"Teacher, don't make fun of me."

The author has something to say: Thanks for reading, bows.