A villain in love dressed as school grass

Bai Jing smiled warmly, not joking at all.

"Last time when you and the teacher were studying in the hospital, the teacher had already seen it."

That night outside the ward, Bai accidentally saw Zhu Bo writing a question through the glass at the door.

This is by no means what Zhu Bo said was the answer from the Internet. To be able to make such a streamlined problem-solving process, and at the same time use a lot of theorems and formulas of the sophomore class, it really requires a certain level of knowledge.

Afterwards, Bai actually deliberately went to Zhu Bo to find out the truth, but in the end he was delayed by some trivial matters, not to mention that the child Zhu Bo has not been thinking about his studies.

But now it's different.

"The method of solving the problem these two times is theoretically the same. If I hadn't actually seen it, I'm afraid I would have believed what your cousin said."

Seeing that He Bai couldn't get around it, Zhu Bo didn't lie and refuse. Bai was actually a smart person and wouldn't make a fuss about it.

"I still can't hide it from the teacher," Zhu Bo said seriously, "I wrote the question."

Bai Jing couldn't stop nodding: "According to your current level, it can be seen that your grades are even ahead of the vast majority of high school seniors."

"The teacher doesn't understand, why are you unwilling to study hard?"

Zhu Bo was silent for two seconds and then shook his head. The reason... he couldn't tell Bai Jing anyway.

No matter how sensible anyone is, it is difficult to understand and understand why a scumbag suddenly becomes a top student.

Zhu Bo thought it was troublesome, and he didn't want to suffer some unreasonable criticism because of passing through, so he might as well sit on his original status as a scumbag.

Bai Jing also couldn't argue: "The psychology teacher of you children can't understand it anymore, but the teacher still hopes that you can take the entrance exam."

"Don't think about the present, you have to think about the future and the future. There are not always opportunities for interviews for the preparation students of A University."

Bai Jing softened his tone: "Don't misunderstand the teacher's meaning, I am not forcing you to take the school exam, the teacher is just explaining the stakes of the matter to you clearly."

"Only you can make decisions, and only you. The teacher respects all your decisions."

"In this way," Bai Jing stopped Zhu Bo before he left, "you might as well communicate with your parents, they may understand you better, the teacher is waiting for your news."

Zhu Bo politely responded and left the office.

As soon as he reached the stairs, Zhu Bo looked up and saw Pu Ziwen leaning against the railing, and the other party also saw him.

"We've been chatting for so long," Pu Ziwen saw that his expression was a little unnatural, "What's wrong, Teacher Bai scolded you?!"

Pu Ziwen was a little emotional when he said that: "The teacher can't accuse you just because of a question, it won't work."

Zhu Bo quickly stopped him: "The teacher didn't say anything about me, don't worry."

Pu Ziwen: "Then what's wrong with you?"

Zhu Bo glanced at him, now is not the time to talk about this.

He can't directly explain this matter for the time being, and he can't say it, because what Bai Jing said to him just now made him feel shaken.

Zhu Bo smiled and asked him as he went down the stairs.

"Brother Wen, tell me... If a very good opportunity is presented in front of you, will you miss it?"

Zhu Bo wants to know what Pu Ziwen thinks.

But Pu Ziwen didn't know the cause and effect, and was asked without thinking, and his mind was a little unclear.

"If the opportunity is really good, I wouldn't miss it under normal circumstances."

"But I heard what you mean by asking, are there other conditions?"

"In this case, it depends on the importance of the additional conditions. If it is important to me, then I will give up that opportunity."

Zhu Bo quietly listened to him finish speaking earnestly. For the first time, he felt that Pu Ziwen's thoughts could fit so well with his own.

Suddenly the corner of Zhu Bo's mouth softened and he smiled briskly: "Well, I think so too."

Sunlight came in through the glass window, Zhu Bo looked at his smiling side face against the light, and suddenly felt very warm in his heart.

It was indeed a very important condition. The interview for the preparatory students of University A was definitely not more important to him than Pu Ziwen.

If Pu Ziwen can get an interview opportunity, it will definitely be beneficial and harmless to his college entrance examination.

"Let's go." Zhu Bo was relieved. "go to the library."

"Library? What are you going to do?"

Zhu Bo nodded: "Accompany Brother Wen to study with you, otherwise you will have to do those test papers at night? Besides, you don't do business at night."

Thinking of Pu Ziwen hugging him and sleeping with him last night, Zhu Bo felt a little pain in his head.

Boyfriends who are too clingy to themselves are also a problem.

Pu Ziwen greeted Liu Pingju to study in the library, and Liu Pingju agreed without saying a word. Even Pu Ziwen proposed to bring Zhu Bo together, but Liu Pingju didn't say anything.

The reason is that Bai Jing happened to say a few words of persuasion on the side, and Liu Pingju felt that what Bai Jing said made sense for mutual help and mutual learning.

In the library, Pu Ziwen and Zhu Bo chose the self-study room on the third floor. The third floor was newly opened by the school in the third year of senior high school, in order to allow students to have a space for discussion, but the voice still should not be too loud.

The two picked a seat by the window, with a wide view, just enough to see the playground.

Zhu Bo specially selected a few basic teaching aids for him.

"Look at it first, I'll take a photo of the question to my cousin, and I'll give it to you after I finish writing the answer."

Pu Ziwen smiled and picked up a textbook and began to flip through it, while Zhu Bo was sure that the other party was reading the book, so he pretended to ask himself and wrote the answer directly.

But Pu Ziwen couldn't sit still, and it didn't take long for Pu Ziwen to be dazzled by the messy formulas and theorems in the teaching assistant.

He was going to sneak away to let the wind go, and when he raised his eyes, he met Zhu Bo's eyes.

"Brother Wen, where are you going?" Zhu Bo tapped on his desk with his pen, signaling him to sit back with his eyes.

Pu Ziwen felt a little guilty: "I'm going to... smoke a cigarette?"

Zhu Bo smiled: "Why didn't I know Brother Wen learned to smoke so quickly?"

Pu Zi smelled this very well, and he didn't touch any cigarettes, just as Zhu Bo hated the smell of smoke very much.

Pu Ziwen sighed helplessly and sat back again, reaching out to pinch Zhu Bo's hand.

"Otherwise, let's stop learning, Brother Wen will take you out to eat delicious food?"

Pu Ziwen stroked back and forth on the bones of his hand, not thinking about studying at all, but Zhu Bo didn't.

"I don't want to eat, I just want us to sit and learn."

Pu Ziwen's brows were a bit embarrassed: "You know me. I really don't need to take this kind of exam with my grades. Sister Ju will give up on me in the end."

After hearing this, Zhu Bo knew that Pu Ziwen might be right, and that Liu Pingju might be replaced temporarily in the end.

"But even so..." Before Zhu Bo finished speaking, he heard Pu Ziwen say something in a lonely voice.

"Anyway, no one will see the scumbag no matter how hard he works."

Pu Ziwen suddenly thought of many things about his childhood.

"Instead of trying to prove yourself, it's better to live happily as you want, isn't it?"

Perhaps because he felt that the conversation was a little too deep, Pu Ziwen returned to his usual careless state.

"And even if I really work hard, I can't hold the Buddha's feet temporarily like the entrance exam, unless I am possessed by a god."

Zhu Bo heard the meaning of his voice, and immediately understood that for Pu Ziwen, such learning may not be really beneficial.

He should not use his own thinking to impose the idea of ​​being good for you on the other party.

"Then, shall we go out after finishing this question?" Zhu Bo asked.

"I want a lemon smoothie."

"Okay, Brother Wen will buy it for you in a while." Pu Ziwen laughed so hard that his canine teeth showed, and he pulled the test paper to look at the question that Zhu Bo had written just now.

After Pu Ziwen bought two glasses of smoothies, he took Zhu Bo to the playground for a circle, and chatted with Zhu Bo about many interesting things while walking.

Zhu Bo let the ice sand gradually turn into water, and every little and ordinary thing sounded very attractive.

Before he knew it, it was getting dark, and he received a call from Wang Luxian.

On the phone, Wang Luxian mainly talked a lot about Zhu Bo's life. Wang Luxian didn't mention much about study, but Zhu Bo could still hear Wang Luxian's concern.

Although Zhu Bo lacked a large part of his mother's love, he still got a lot of love from Wang Luxian.

He told Wang Luxian all the good things to make her feel at ease.

Zhu Bo hung up the phone with some concern.

A week later, Liu Pingju finally couldn't stand the test paper Pu Ziwen handed in.

So Ms. Liu Pingju finally broke out in silence.

"Pu Ziwen, are you serious about writing the test paper like this?" Liu Pingju was talking about attitude.

"It's serious." Pu Ziwen answered the question of ability.

"Teacher, why don't you think about what I said?"

Up to now, Pu Ziwen has not reported the situation to Liu Pingju once or twice, he is really not suitable to take this kind of exam.

"It's a waste of resources and my own time."

The original words of Pu Ziwen are still lingering in Liu Pingju's mind.

Seeing that the preliminaries for the national entrance exam were approaching, Liu Pingju didn't have the energy to spend any more time with him. He still couldn't control this kid.

"Since you don't want the teacher and don't force you, I'll pick another student later."

"Thank you teacher for fulfilling everything." Pu Ziwen seemed to be awakened by these words.

Liu Pingju waved her hand: "That doesn't mean you don't have to study, normal study can't be delayed, go back to the classroom."

Pu Ziwen left the office contentedly, turned around and met Tong Siqi on the stairs next to Class [-].

Tong Siqi looked very arrogant and snorted coldly.

"I knew that people like you were unreliable. The teacher insisted on choosing you at that time, so it's not like you have changed people now."

Pu Ziwen frowned: "Tong Siqi, why didn't I find you so annoying before?"

Pu Ziwen's overly direct words made Tong Siqi's face turn red.

"What do you call a person like me who is guilty of not studying well?"

"You are in class [-] yourself, and you know what class class [-] is."

"Recognize the reality, boy, it will be better if you put your mind in balance."

While talking, Pu Ziwen happened to see Zhu Bo coming towards him in the corridor, he raised his hand to greet him: "Zhu Bo, are you going downstairs? Wait for me."

Zhu Bo wanted to go downstairs to throw out the trash: "Then come here quickly."

Pu Ziwen didn't intend to argue with Tong Siqi any more, and bypassed him to take the trash bag from Zhu Bo's hand, but he heard what the people behind him said.

"There are you guys who are too slow in class [-], otherwise we wouldn't be counting down all the time."

Tong Siqi just can't understand Pu Ziwen and Zhu Bo, why they don't study at all, and why these two people have such bad grades and are still popular with everyone.

"What did you say?" Pu Ziwen stopped and looked back at him, his tone a bit cold.

Tong Siqi didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said: "Isn't it? What else do you have besides looking good?"

"Otherwise we will learn from each other?"

Tong Siqi thought that he couldn't compare in appearance and popularity, and learning from him would always give him an advantage.

Zhu Bo laughed after hearing it, as if he heard some joke, "Do you really want to compare studies?"

Tong Siqi raised his chin: "It's like studying, do you dare?"

There was seriousness in Zhu Bo's eyes: "Then why not dare?"

"Squad leader, you took the initiative to provoke us. Don't blame us for being too harsh." Zhu Bo went to see Pu Ziwen.

"Isn't that right, Brother Wen?"

Pu Ziwen saw the gleam in Zhu Bo's eyes. Although he didn't know the odds of winning, he believed in Zhu Bo.

Pu Ziwen stood shoulder to shoulder with him and smiled back: "Of course."

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