Do you have a scholarly tyranny?

Halfway through the semester, something quietly changed in the class.

First of all, after class, the phenomenon of rushing out in a swarm of bees is much less. In the past, the boys would sprint to the canteen to buy water and food, and the girls went to the corridor to gossip in twos and threes. Now they either sit on the seats Write questions on it, or focus on the teacher's questions.

Then there was the lunch break, and no one fell asleep until the class was over. After the preparatory bell, those who slept on the table all woke up by coincidence, and had to start getting ready for class in advance.

The most notable thing is that there are more and more evening self-study classes in the classroom-event self-study in Yuanxing High School is not compulsory.It used to be that when it was cold, he only came to the classroom two or three nights for self-study, but now that it is summer, Wang Qingping sometimes sweeps the corridors, and the densely packed area is full of human heads.

It's a pity that when Wang Qingping said this, everyone didn't feel the motivational meaning of his words, and they all said that it was too scary, and the goose bumps fell all over the ground.

The one who has made significant progress in all three is Xi Hu.

He stayed in his seat more and more every day.

If someone pays attention to what he is doing, he will definitely find that he has not started to love learning—Xi Hu is observing Tan Siming.

From 24:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, [-] hours a day, Tan Siming spends more than half of his time at school, and never leaves his seat during get out of class time. If he leaves, it is because he has to go to the office to ask questions.In class, Tan Siming sat next to him, like a natural Buddha statue, with a sign saying "donors should not make noise", so Xi Hu had no choice but to become dumb.

I used to sit in the first row, but now the atmosphere in the class is so dignified. Playing mobile phones, drawing pictures, and passing notes are all under the teacher's eyes. Even if I want to sleep. Throwing his head over, Tan Siming ignored him again, Xi Hu was so bored that he could only listen to the lectures, others saw him and thought he was infected by Tan Siming.

In the end, Xi Hu accidentally invented a new game——

The reason was that I was so bored that I happened to glance at Tan Siming to take notes.

Tan Siming lowered his eyes, raised his neck again, and looked at the teacher intently, looking very serious.

His tablemate was very serious, and Xi Hu looked at it more seriously: Tan Siming was very handsome, and his skin was astonishingly white. He could think of the color of the one under the pressure in the gv when he saw it.

Xi Hu thought of it naturally and as a matter of course.

He already watched a lot of movies, right?

Suddenly aware of Xi Hu's gaze, Tan Siming's eyelashes trembled, but his hands didn't even shake.

Seeing this, Xi Hu felt a little unhappy.

ignore me, right?

Okay, then I'll just watch you and talk to me when I see you.

Afterwards, he glanced twice from the beginning, the kind of pretending to glance casually——swept over Tan Siming's eyes, nose, and lips;

It turned into a shameless stare—staring at Tan Siming's earlobe, neck, and Adam's apple.This staring was terrible, after the whole class, Xi Hu was never bored again.

——The mind is full of indescribable things.

He didn't even blink his eyes, and the one being stared at was still fluent and expressionless.

In the end, Xi Hu felt that if eyes could eat people, Tan Siming would have no meat or bones left, and Tan Siming finally paid attention to him.

But he turned his head and asked, "Am I pretty?"

"..."

It's very frustrating not to be teased, but also with a pun.

In May, the school decided to give senior high school students the last group activity before senior high school—spring outing.

They will take the bus to Lou County, Yuanxing City during the May [-]st Golden Week. They will live with the locals in groups of two. return.

Going out to play is the second, and it is best not to make up lessons.The students who were overwhelmed by their homework were naturally happy. When the news first came out, the cheers in the classroom were overturned from the roof.

Before leaving, Wang Qing put on a straight face, like a primary school student: "You live in someone else's house, you have to behave better, you know?"

"Yes—" they answered in unison.

"Also, you are not allowed to play with your mobile phone during the day!" The following complained one after another, and Wang Qingping laughed, "If the parents call, ask him to call me, and I will say it's fine!"

"..."

Xi Hu and Tan Siming got on the bus, and the farther back, the more bumpy, the girls all sat in the front, and they didn't bother to find seats, so they went straight to the last row.

In fact, the speed of the car is not fast, except for particularly difficult roads, there is not much feeling of bumps.

Tan Siming sat by the window, looking out of the window, not knowing what he was looking at.

Xi Hu sat next to him and raced against time to play with his mobile phone. Halfway through the game, he felt that Tan Siming hadn't moved. When he looked up, he found that Tan Siming was sleeping soundly, and his head kept leaning against the window. Xi Hu felt pain when he looked at it.

This is the second time I saw Tan Siming asleep.

Probably because the mental work is too tiring every day.

Xi Hu thought for a while, moved two seats to the side, put his arms around Tan Siming, and wanted to put him across the seat to sleep.Before he was completely put down, Tan Siming was woken up, with a depressed expression on his face: "What are you doing?"

"Let you sleep. I think you're going to smash a hole in the windowpane in your head."

"..."

"You have no other choice. You must wake me up like this?"

Xi Hu moved back again.

"Then what do you say?"

"do not move."

Tan Siming was probably getting up, and his tone was very bad, Xi Hu immediately stopped moving.

Then Xi Hu felt that Tan Siming's head rested on his shoulder.

My heartbeat was a little uncontrollable, getting faster and faster, pounding and pounding.Xi Hu tried his best to hold back, and blinked: "So it can be done like this."

"..."

"You'll get a stiff neck if you sleep like this."

Inspired, Xi Hu grabbed Tan Siming's head with his left hand and patted his thigh with his right hand, "Come on, lie down."

Does Tan Siming blush a little?

Xi Hu suspects that he is hallucinating.Putting Tan Siming down, he tentatively asked, "How do you feel?"

"It's crowded."

Hearing this, Xi Hu moved a seat to the side again.

Tan Siming finally felt comfortable this time. He was lying on his back, staring straight at Xi Hu. How could he look shy?

Xi Hu was embarrassed by the look, and ordered: "Don't look at it, go to sleep!"

Tan Siming was unmoved.The two looked at each other in such an extremely ambiguous posture. As soon as Xi Hu turned his head away, Tan Siming stretched out his hand and straightened his fingers vigorously, forcing him to face himself.

Repeated several times.

Xi Hu pretended to be angry: "You forced me to do this."

He took off Tan Siming's glasses.

Then he lowered his head and approached the eyes that were looking at him.

Tan Siming's eyes are so beautiful, Xi Hu sighed, such beautiful eyes actually fell in love with him.

Tan Siming was watched by him, the distance between the two of them could count each other's eyelashes, their breaths were all lingering together, and the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

An accident seemed to happen in the next second.

At this time, Xi Hu got up again as if nothing had happened, and continued to play with his mobile phone.

The man on the lap finally closed his eyes, as if nothing had happened.

However, Xi Hu could see clearly, "as if"——

Tan Siming's ears were about to burn.

Xi Hu looked at Tan Siming and thought: So he is not as easy as I thought.

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Two childish ghosts=,=