After crossing, I was with the campus male god

In the afternoon, during the big class break, Wang Sunming appeared at the door of class one sneakily.

Sun Liu happened to be hungry, and was about to go to the canteen to buy something to eat, but was stopped by the back door: "Hey, where is Yan Ling'an? I'm here for the third recess."

Morning, noon, evening.

When Sun Liu heard that he was looking for Yan Ling'an, he turned around and shouted, "Brother Mu! Where did Brother Yan go?"

Chu Muya was reciting politics: "Teacher Zhou."

Sun Liu returned to Wang Sunming: "Old Zhou."

Wang Sunming couldn't believe it: "He loves learning so much now?"

Sun Liu also didn't understand: "Yeah, he was very serious in class today. Before answering questions in class, he would wait until no one in the class would answer before raising his hand. Now he is very active."

Wang Sunming thought for a while: "Could it be because the monthly exam is due next week? But he hasn't been like this before, has he? Suddenly he got enlightened?"

Sun Liu: "I guess, he wants to take back the first place in the grade. You see, Brother Mu has won the first place twice, and each time he dumps Brother Yan by more than ten points. It's only three things. Don't work harder."

Sun Liu added: "Besides, I guess Brother Yan was stimulated. Didn't we go to Tangshan to soak in the hot springs on New Year's Day? I heard that Brother Mu even brought test papers to do it. We were shocked when we found out. No wonder he got the first place in the exam. Brother Yan must be afraid that the gap will become bigger and bigger, so he had to work harder."

Wang Sunming missed the point: "Why don't you take me to Tangshan on New Year's Day?"

Sun Liu was puzzled: "Are we familiar?"

Wang Sunming: "?"

Chu Muya didn't concentrate on reciting the book while sitting in his seat. Yan Ling'an was really weird when he came back. He stopped talking and worked hard. After class, he would ask various teachers with questions, and he knew Yan Ling'an better. Not the same.

Maybe it's really what Sun Liu said?Yan Ling'an wants to be the first in the grade?

That's right, Yan Ling'an occupied the first year of his grade, and he already had his own pride. As soon as Chu Muya appeared, he became a foil. The seat moved to his side, isn't it just a refusal to admit defeat?

But Chu Muya also has his pride. Since he was in high school, he hasn't taken the second place in the exam, and he doesn't plan to take the second place in the future.

Even if that opponent is Yan Ling'an.

Yan Ling'an quickly came back from the office with the wrong question book, and he said to Chu Muya, "Mu Mu, do you still remember the last question of the math homework on New Year's Day?"

"what happened?"

Yan Ling'an handed him the draft: "Mr. Zhou and I just now worked out a simpler method. You see, make the formula like this, and then change it..."

Yan Ling'an was very serious when he was giving a lecture, and his eyes were shining with concentration.

While listening to his explanation, Chu Muya raised his eyes to look at him, then lowered his eyes and hooked his lips.

"I understand." Chu Muya had finished watching Yan Lingan's calculation process, and he asked, "Do you want to be the first in the exam?"

Yan Ling'an was a little confused: "Huh?" He came to his senses and stared at Chu Muya with burning eyes, "Of course I wanted to. Before, I wanted to occupy the number one position and no one would let anyone else, but later I wanted to take your number one away. Now I not only want to be number one, I also want to..." want you.

"Ok?"

Yan Ling'an almost blurted out the last few words, he bit his tongue: "I still want to be a better person, able to live up to my time and youth on campus."

Chu Muya showed no mercy: "What speech are you reading?"

Yan Ling'an coughed twice, and smiled brighter: ""To My Dear Deskmate", cherish the time, cherish your deskmate, and give him a tolerant and loving heart."

Chu Muya couldn't help laughing, rolled up the exercise book and knocked him on the head: "Shut up, you."

If Yan Lingan in the past was smart + hardworking, then the current Yan Lingan is smart + hardworking. He always keeps a small desk lamp after the lights are turned off at night. Chu Muya occasionally gets up in the middle of the night and can still see He is fighting.

Chu Muya rubbed his messy sleeping hair, and his tone was a bit uncomfortable: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Outside the window is the dark and silent night, not even a little wind.

Yan Ling'an's eyes were sore and astringent, and he barely opened his eyes to look at Chu Muya: "Is the light too bright, I'll turn it down a bit."

Chu Muya frowned even tighter, and pursed his lips in anger: "Go to sleep, I don't want to say it a second time."

"I'm almost ready, just 5 minutes!"

Chu Muya was too lazy to talk nonsense with him: "Three, two..."

"I'm asleep, Mumu, good night!" Yan Lingan quickly rolled onto the bed and covered her with the quilt.

Chu Muya yawned, and lay back on the bed. He went to bed early before, but now he can't fall asleep.

He turned on his mobile phone and looked through WeChat Moments, and saw the "The most deadly thing in the eyes of famous doctors-staying up late" "Ten dangers of staying up late for a long time" "These things, no matter how busy you are, you should read these things" posted by Chu's father .

Chu Muya forwarded all of them to Yan Ling'an silently, but after sending them, he felt sick, so he withdrew them one by one.

The next day Yan Ling'an stood in front of the desk and looked at the chat bar full of withdrawn messages with a confused expression: "Brother Mu, what did you send me?"

"No……"

Chu Muya frowned, and stood a little in front of the desk. Yan Lingan was taken aback, and immediately stood up straight in a military posture. Chu Muya leaned over without saying a word, and Yan Lingan's heartbeat was about to explode. .

Yan Ling'an slowed down his breathing, grasped the edge of the desk with both hands in reverse, his throat was dry for a while: "Mumu?"

Chu Muya got closer to confirm, the bloodshot eyes in Yan Lingan's eyes were clearly visible.

He was a little annoyed: "If you don't want your eyes, you can donate them to those in need."

After finishing speaking, he took his schoolbag and went straight out.

Yan Ling'an still didn't understand what happened to Chu Muya, and when he went to look in the mirror in front of the sink, he found bloodshot eyes: "Damn it."

Not only was it full of red blood, but it was also uncomfortably dry.

He never stayed up late before, nor did he use his eyes excessively for other things. He almost fell asleep when he was sleepy, so he has never been short-sighted.Yan Lingan looked out of the window, it seemed a little blurry...

So he didn't dare to use his eyes any longer. Although he was still diligent in answering questions in the classroom, he almost fell asleep when he returned to the dormitory.

As the monthly exams approached, there were posts about betting on the number one grade in the No. [-] Middle School forum again. Yan Ling'an's hard work in the past few days was obvious to all, and Chu Muya had also accumulated a lot of prestige during this period.

The two were almost evenly matched in the vote.

Yan Ling'an didn't have time to vote this time, so he just glanced at the names next to Chu Muya's and went to study hard again.

On Sunday morning, when Chu Muya asked Aunt Cui to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, she brought back two carrots and a crucian carp.

He googled crucian carp to improve eyesight.

It was Chu Muya's first time cooking, and after a long time of tinkering, Aunt Cui couldn't resist entering the kitchen: "Young master, what is this?"

Chu Muya looked away from the menu: "...I'm preparing to cook a soup."

Aunt Cui remembered the crucian carp that Chu Muya asked her to buy for her before: "Why don't I cook it? The kitchen is full of oily smoke, young master go out and wait."

Chu Muya shook his head: "It's okay, I'll learn from you."

Aunt Cui looked rich and cheerful, and smiled cheerfully: "That's fine, now few boys are willing to learn to cook, and I don't know which girl from a family will be lucky enough to marry you in the future."

Chu Muya didn't speak, and took the carrot beside him and put it under the faucet to rinse it off.

Aunt Cui took the carrot from Chu Muya's hand and put it on the cutting board, holding the kitchen knife in her right hand and the carrot in her left hand: "Young Master, you see that's how you cut vegetables when you cut them into small pieces. , you have to put the nail of the index finger of your left hand against the edge, and then move the knife to the side, so that it is not easy to cut your hand, can you try it?"

"it is good."

Chu Muya took it seriously and learned quickly.

Aunt Cui kept boasting beside her: "The young master is really smart, he can learn so quickly, he will master it in no time."

The carrots were cut into pieces and left idle on the cutting board. Aunt Cui took out the pan and washed it. After heating up the oil, she poured the onion, garlic and ginger into it and fried it. Chu Muya choked and sneezed.

Then pour in the water, put the fish in, and boil the soup over high heat.

When it was time to cook, Chu Muya was sweating all over.

Aunt Cui scooped up a little bit with a spoon, tasted it, and praised with a smile: "Young master is really amazing, he can cook so well for the first time."

Chu Muya also took a clean spoon to taste a little, and after confirming that it would not poison anyone, he put it in a thermos bucket.

Back in the dormitory, Yan Ling'an hadn't come back yet, Chu Muya put the thermos bucket on his desk, turned on the air conditioner, and went to take a shower.

After taking a shower, Yan Ling'an was already sitting at the desk reading a book.

Hearing the voice, Yan Ling'an turned his head, and Chu Muya was wiping his hair, his eyes were calm, his heart trembled, and he turned his eyes away: "Mu Mu, is this yours?"

"...My mother said that she has been studying too hard recently, so she asked Aunt Cui to make some soup for you." Chu Muya stood in front of the bed with his back to Yan Ling'an, his ears covered by the towel turned red.

...he is still not used to lying.

Yan Ling'an smiled: "Oh, thank you auntie for helping me!" He looked at Chu Muya's thin back and licked his lips, and a lot of fertile thoughts came to his mind, "Mu, Mu Mu, let me help you blow your hair ?”

Chu Muya wiped his hair and turned around, his expression seemed to be thinking about something: "You recently..."

"Ah?" Yan Ling'an sat up straight, uneasy, so nervous that her heart was about to jump out.

Did Chu Muya find out?

Should... no?

Chu Muya: "Stuttered."

Yan Ling'an: "..."

He was disappointed and thankful, and even wanted to laugh.

After finishing her homework, Yan Lingan took a bowl and poured out the soup. When she saw the carrot inside, she felt bad.

Yan Ling'an seldom has anything he doesn't want to eat. He thinks coriander is delicious, but carrots are always difficult to swallow.

He looked up at Chu Muya, and was reluctant to throw the carrot out alone.

"What's wrong? Don't want to drink?" Chu Muya asked hesitantly when he saw him.

Yan Ling'an quickly denied it: "No! I, I was thinking about the physics electromagnetic field, and I was a little distracted."

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the carrots that he had always been unacceptable seemed not so unpalatable.

The author has something to say: today and tomorrow will be updated at this time~

Continue to give out red envelopes today~ Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: 1 Changbai covered by wind and snow;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

14 bottles of grapefruit; 10 bottles of rice cake monster, Fengxuezhe Changbai; 1 bottle of Bai Yige;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!