Please don't touch me at the same table, thank you

If everyone just felt a little strange when Meng Xi made the two sentences, then Song Huai's answer was almost a acknowledgment of this fact.

They all said that they had a date on their birthday, so they turned down their party and concentrated on waiting for someone. Could it be that they were waiting for a wife or a brother? ?

Looking at it this way, the brother is really worthless, and the wife still maintains the value.

... Gan.

Everyone is like a fucking dream.

It never occurred to them that their god of learning would actually fall in love with the school bully who was the last No.1 in the whole grade.

Is there anything in the world more magical than this?

Tian Xiaojuan also glanced at the information of the spokesperson, and then cut to Daqun to search——

That's right.

The shell was not changed.

No wonder one is do not disturb my sleep, the other is do not disturb my study;

No wonder Xueshen controlled the score all the way and controlled for a semester, and he didn't show his level again until Meng Xi took the first class;

No wonder only Meng Xi can enjoy Xueshen's 1-on-1 exclusive tutoring;

No wonder the Xueshen pressed Qiao Lei against the door and beat him violently on the first day he transferred. It turned out that he was jealous...

It turns out that so many things have reasons to follow.

"..."

Tian Xiaojuan feels that the greatest tribulation in the world is nothing more than the fact that the truth is false, and the greatest joy in the world is that the truth is true.

If everyone was not sure at the beginning, then Song Jiajia's words were Thor's hammer, which smashed the two holding hands into the core of the earth.

Everyone didn't dare to press Xueshen, and Tian Xiaojuan didn't dare to recruit new groups anymore, so they could only press Song Jiajia and Meng Xi.

[What's the situation, this is, Jiajia, you know and don't tell us! ]

[Damn it, it's too fantasy. ]

[When did it happen, Meng Xiaomeng? @Meng]

[As soon as you take off the single, take off the two, they are still the most handsome two, the hearts of the three thousand girls in the school will be broken...]

[The heartache of the three thousand girls' real name system]

There are also boys with tears in their eyes.

[Thank you brother, thank you both for your great contribution to human inheritance, I can finally find my wife now! ! ]

[Can this news be spread?Don't say that you two talked, just say that you both got out of the order?I have been secretly in love with Xiaoxuan next door for a long time]

At this moment Song Huai replied quickly, "Anything you want."

[! ! ! ]

[I'm already writing a personal profile]

[I bought flowers in a hurry and wrote them on greeting cards in eight hundred miles, waiting to be picked up]

[Fucking fuck you bought carnations! !I bought a store with you, and the clerk saw that we have the same address, let me remind you! ! ! ]

[Zhang Mingkai from the fourth class is unsalable, Zhang Mingkai from the fourth class is unsalable, out of order, big sale, high quality appearance, good personality, the key is that it is cheap and free of money! ! (Brothers help me forward it to the big groups in each class, one cent, remember to delete the brackets and within)]

[Brother, I've transferred you to Lao Tang's teacher-student group, you're welcome.One less competitor means finding one more girlfriend for yourself]

[………Grass]

"..."

Meng Xi watched and couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, the whole body is relaxed.

How could he not know that this group of good friends just wanted to ease the atmosphere, and just wanted to tell them that same-sex couples are no different from all lovers in the world.

He squeezed his numb ankle and was about to stand up when two soft beeps sounded outside the door.

Someone is knocking on the door.

"Ok?"

It was Song Huai's voice.

Catch the wife and catch the toilet.

Meng Xi hurriedly pressed the flush button to cover up, and heard the people outside say: "Are your feet numb? I'll carry you on my back if it's numb."

Meng Xi turned his unconscious foot and said bravely, "...no need."

As soon as the door was opened, Mantou didn't step on the steps firmly, and fell into Song Huai's arms with a slam.

Song Huai stretched out his hand and caught him firmly.

"What? Are you throwing yourself into your arms?"

A teasing voice fell from the top of his head and passed over his ears lightly.

Meng Xi's ears turned red, and he pushed him away uncomfortably, "Who threw himself into his arms, it's clear that you are here to attack me."

Song Huai glanced at the bathroom, there was no paper in the basket, and there was no smell.

Didn't go to the toilet, squatting for so long?

He paused, "Well, I am here to attack you."

He said again, "I'll carry you back."

"no need."

Meng Xi quickly waved his hand.

The two of them had just come out of the closet, and their legs were not broken, so their backs were too conspicuous.Furthermore, Class [-] is at the bottom of this floor, and Song Huai wants to carry him back, that is to say, everyone in Class [-], Class [-], Class [-] can see from the window...

He just wants to come out, not suicidal yet, thank you.

Meng Xi didn't want to, and Song Huai didn't force him. He squatted down and rubbed his ankles for him. When the numbness in his feet stopped, the two walked to the classroom side by side.

"So, you're really going to buy me dinner on my birthday?"

Song Huai asked.

Of course this is not the case.

He made a whole list of entertainment items for that day, but he only forgot that his good friends wanted to celebrate Song Huai's birthday.Eating hot pot at eleven o'clock, a group of boys and girls chatting lively, coupled with lateness and accidents, it will take one or two o'clock to end.This is not over yet. I heard Tian Xiaojuan and the others mean that there will be entertainment after eating, playing video games or singing, and the daytime is basically wasted.

Even though he said that, Meng Xi didn't intend to reveal his next arrangement. He deliberately said: "What's the matter with the dinner? Other people's hot pot is a wish, but my dinner is not? Everyone is spending money, so why is there a difference between high and low?" What's the point?"

"That's not what I meant..." Song Huai knew he was messing around, but he was helpless and funny, and asked tentatively, "Apart from dinner, do you have any other birthday presents for me?"

Meng Xi thought for a while, "Does the cake count?"

Song Huai shook his head.

It certainly doesn't count.

"Then there will be none." Meng Xi spread his hands, "You don't know how hard it is to book that restaurant. I wanted to book two months in advance, and I only booked a seat in the corridor. Later, I asked my dad's friend After talking to the manager for me, I picked a window seat with a view."

For a restaurant where his father and friends can help him book a table, it is estimated that one meal is the total amount of the hot pot restaurant.

Even so, Song Huai's heart was still heavy after hearing this, and he didn't feel very happy, "Oh..."

Meng Xi observed his expression carefully, and suddenly acted as if suddenly realized, and slapped his head and said, "Oh, I forgot!!"

Song Huai's eyes lit up instantly.

"I booked movie tickets for the two of us!" Meng Xi met those eyes, his acting skills were a little exaggerated, "But the movie hasn't been released yet, and I haven't booked it yet. Fortunately, I didn't book it, otherwise I would have to go through formalities to change the time fee……"

Song Huai gave a muffled groan, pushed open the classroom door, and walked in without a word.

Meng Xi followed behind him, his eyes full of smiles.

·

In the next few times, Song Huai did not give up and asked Meng Ximing privately several times, but the answers were not much different.

He secretly found another opportunity to ask Xu Huifang, and he didn't directly ask what surprise your precious son planned to give me. He only asked Meng Xi if he had any arrangements for Christmas, and to see if he could go to tutoring for him.

Meng Xi had reported the itinerary to them before, and Song Huai was poking at the weakness of parents all over the world, so Xu Huifang said naturally: "There are no arrangements, and tutoring is also possible. But your birthday is the day after Christmas, which is rare. Do you have to work so hard for a vacation?"

Song Huai showed surprise at the right time, as if it was my birthday, thank you auntie for reminding me otherwise I really forgot.Immediately afterwards, he asked very naturally whether Meng Xi had any plans for the day. There was a movie called Girl Genius in the evening. It was very good, but it would be late.

"Ah, it's okay, we know about this." Xu Huifang sold her son without knowing it, "He also said that he would celebrate your birthday for you that day, and he might drink some wine and come back late. It's okay, you have fun, It just so happens that his dad and I are going to travel abroad during Christmas, and studying so hard, it doesn't matter if you play late."

The kids are grown up and it's okay to want to drink some alcohol, but you still have to pay attention to safety.

Xu Huifang knew her son's temperament, and said that the left ear should probably go in the left ear, and the right ear went out. She simply changed the instructions and asked them to take a taxi home after drinking, and said not to drink too much, so as not to encounter bad people.

In short, after talking about a lot of bits and pieces, Song Huai didn't think she was nagging, so he agreed.

After hanging up the phone, a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He also said that he has no other arrangements... What movie has to be seen so late?

Song Huai didn't intend to get to the bottom of it, after all, it's not a surprise if you know about it.He also just pretended that he hadn't made this call, and continued to count the arrival of each day as if nothing happened.

·

The league kicked off in mid-December. The competition students headed by Song Huai have been suspended for two months. The school has arranged a special competition teacher, who is in the small class every day, and there are only two small classes during the day. You can go back to your own class for class and evening self-study, review and prepare for the competition and college entrance examination.

Although it should be fine for Song Huai to get a walk, but if he is not afraid of [-] yuan, he is afraid of it. Moreover, the class has been suspended for such a long time, and the round of review has already passed halfway. It would be a pity if he didn't hold his hands firmly by then.

Therefore, Tian Xiaojuan discussed with a few friends. As long as they took advantage of Song Huai's free time, they would ask Song Huai about the problems they encountered and urge him to consolidate his textbook knowledge.

Fortunately, Song Huai has a good memory and enough brain capacity. Even after two months of devil competition training, he did not lag behind.Tian Xiaojuan saw that he could basically answer the difficult questions. On the one hand, she breathed a sigh of relief, but on the other hand, she also read the questions seriously, and took the opportunity to fight for another difficult problem and win two or three more points in the examination room.

The initials of the countdown on the blackboard jumped from 4 to 3, and then jumped to 2, exuding a faintly tense atmosphere.The learning environment of this group of third-year students is no longer the same as it used to be, and the laughter can be heard across a corridor.

Zhu Jun grasped the discipline for a week. Except for a few old fritters who still do not want to make progress, no matter whether they are top students or middle school students, all of them have tightened their strings. The voices of discussing problems and reciting aloud can be seen everywhere after class.

Quite pleased him.

The day before the league exam, Song Huai was holding a suitcase and standing at the gate with a few other students, waiting for a special car to pick them up.

A girl wearing thick round lenses seemed to be very nervous, walking around in small steps, rubbing her arms unconsciously with her hands.

A boy who was tutoring with her seemed to have a good impression of her, and he kept comforting her in a gentle voice.

Chen Jin who was standing on the side listened, curled his lips in disdain, and said in a strange way: "If you are so afraid, don't take the exam. Thousands of people have finished the preliminaries, and you are still worried about a league? If so, I suggest you go early Go back and prepare for the college entrance examination, so as not to get into the finals by chance and be frightened to pass out in the examination room."

The girl's mood was still very tense, but after hearing Chen Jin's words, it suddenly seemed like a basin of cold water was poured over her head, and she suddenly became sober.

Yes, if she loses, she still has time to continue preparing for the college entrance examination; if she wins, won't she definitely die if she goes to the final with this mentality?

A gust of cold wind blew by, and she stopped shivering. After calming down, she said calmly, "Thank you, Classmate Chen."

He went up to discuss with Chen Jin about a test question he encountered yesterday.

This kind of behavior made the boy who was comforting him very embarrassed. He didn't know what to say. After looking around, he seemed to have someone to talk to. He hesitated for a moment, so he had no choice but to go forward and talk to Song Huai, "God of learning... "

Song Huai supported the suitcase with one hand, and seemed to be thinking about something, so he glanced at him.

Fortunately, it is not to reject signals from people thousands of miles away.

The boy breathed a sigh of relief, and awkwardly found a topic, "Xueshen, you should have participated in this kind of competition more when you were in No. [-] Middle School, right? You must have a good attitude."

Song Huai said: "I haven't participated in competitions since I entered high school."

The boy was startled, and then he realized that if Song Huai participated, he would not lose the ranking, nor would he have to fight for a spot in the competition in the third year of high school like them.

It was he who was stupid.

The boy smiled embarrassingly, and then persevered in finding a topic, "Xueshen, you are so smart, let alone the league, it will be no problem to participate in the international competition. This time, maybe you are in the top three again. "

He didn't talk too much, because he was worried that there were capable people like Song Huai in other provinces.But after these two months of special training, in his mind, it would be strange if Song Huai couldn't get the first place.

And for ordinary students like them, struggling to cross the line is already extremely difficult...

He was lost in thought, when suddenly he heard the people around him say, "Not necessarily."

The boy laughed when he heard that, "Xue Shen, you are too modest."

"This is not modesty." Song Huai raised his head, looked at the dead willows on the roadside in the distance, and said slowly, "When the old horse still stumbles, let alone me?"

The demeanor and tone of his words seemed extraordinarily serious.

Could it be that a person like Xueshen also underestimates himself and feels that he is not capable enough?

The boy was stunned, put away his joking smile, and said seriously, "It's really good for the old horse to stumble, but I have studied with you for so long, and your learning ability can no longer be described as an exaggeration."

"I've never seen someone as smart as you, like a paper shredder, no matter how much knowledge the teacher gives you, you just need to press the switch—"

The boy made a gesture of eating, "You can eat it with a click."

Not to mention it has been so long, he has never seen the god of learning panicked, worried and worried, but it was his calm style of doing things that left a very deep impression on him.

When Song Huai heard the words, he only smiled faintly and did not respond.

After a while, a stretched Lincoln drove slowly through the dust, and everyone was wondering which student's parent it was, who came to "visit the prison" during class.

When the car stopped and the people inside lowered the windows, the students discovered that the competition teacher who was tutoring them was sitting in the passenger seat, and Zhu Jun, the teaching director, was sitting in the last row.

Everyone was in an uproar.

Zhu Jun waved at them, "What are you still doing, get in the car quickly. Boys help girls put their luggage in the car. If the trunk doesn't fit, put it in the car. Anyway, you can sit down."

Most of the students in private high schools are either rich or expensive, even if they are ordinary, they are all middle-class families, and the car at home is 30 to [-].

But no one can really afford a stretched Lincoln...

Yes, it is estimated that the school specially rented them out.

After all, it takes four or five hours to drive, and the road is inevitably bumpy, and if you take a van, you will be bored.

After everyone thought of this floor, they cheered and went to put the suitcases, and made an appointment to sit in which row.

Anyway, I can't sit with the director, otherwise these few hours are like sitting on pins and needles?

Song Huai didn't care. He put his luggage away and was about to open the back door when Zhu Jun suddenly waved to him, "Song Huai, come and sit with me."

After he got into the car, Zhu Jun glanced at the noisy and excited students in the back row, turned his head, and lowered his volume, "This is the car the Meng family prepared for you."

Song Huai was stunned for a moment, then he understood.

He was also wondering just now that although the private high school has made a lot of money, the school is not generous enough to rent them a luxury car, let alone this car is brand new and shiny, without any scratches or traces of use. Rather, it looks like a new car in a 4S shop that has not been tested.

"They said that they were afraid that you would not get used to the rented car, so they simply bought a new car, which is also a good thing."

Zhu Jun said slowly, "The small box at your hand contains snacks and snacks prepared by Mrs. Meng, and there are various drinks in the wine cabinet. They bought you a small pillow massager for fear that you will not feel comfortable sitting all the way. , for relaxation."

Song Huai opened the box and saw that there were several layers inside, with sticky notes marking which ones were distributed to the students and which ones were specially prepared for him, especially the hibiscus cakes, which were not too sweet but very refreshing.

It was completely prepared according to his taste, and it looked like Aunt Xu's handwriting.

Song Huai gripped the food box tightly, feeling a little guilty in his heart, "The hotel..."

Zhu Jun was also surprised, as if he didn't expect that he could even guess this, "Yes, the hotel has also been changed. Your room is next to the river, and the scenery is quite beautiful. I have seen the pictures they sent, and there is another There are big floor-to-ceiling windows, and the interior furnishings are also beautiful..."

As he spoke, he turned on the phone and showed Song Huai the WeChat picture sent by Xu Huifang.

Sure enough, as Zhu Jun said, there are all the furnishings inside, the colors are simple and clear, elegant and generous, there is no hotel atmosphere at all, it looks like home.

Song Huai is a student, and there are classmates and teachers accompanying him, so naturally he can't directly give him the specifications of the presidential suite.After discussing for a long time with Meng Jianguo, Xu Huifang decided to ask the manager of a hotel under his name to redecorate one of the suites and add a lot of furniture and supplies to prepare for the Songhuai exam.

As pictures flashed past, Song Huai couldn't help clenching his fingers, and said hoarsely after a long time: "Uncle Meng and Aunt Xu...are very good to me."

Zhu Jun put away his cell phone and sighed with satisfaction: "You have a good relationship with Meng Xi, and you have helped him a lot in studies. It is normal for their parents to like you and thank you."

As he said that, he patted Song Huai's shoulder again, and said half-jokingly: "Knowing that they treat you well, you have to get a good grade in the exam. Don't waste their painstaking efforts."

Song Huai didn't speak for a long time, and couldn't even say "I'll try my best", so he could only hum lightly.

·

The competition ended in the afternoon of the second day, and it was past three o'clock in the afternoon when they came out of the examination room. Several students were sweating from the exam, and when they touched their stomachs, they were so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs.

Now that the exams were over and it was not too late to review for a day, Zhu Jun took them to the restaurant to have a good meal, which was considered relaxing.

When the dishes were all served, Song Huai raised his eyes and saw that his usual favorite dishes were all on the table, and they were all gathered in front of him, so he understood in his heart.

"Meng Xi prepared this for you." The director picked up a piece of steamed mandarin fish and an osmanthus cake with his serving chopsticks, and put them in his bowl. "He said you don't like heavy dishes, so he specially arranged Today's menu... come, eat these two quickly."

As he said that, he raised his cup full of drinks and turned towards him, "Teacher, I wish you the crown, and you will be promoted every step of the way from now on."

Song Huai didn't know how to react. After raising his glass and touching the director, he said in a low voice: "... step by step."

·

This league match is like a big dream. The students have devoted two months to fighting, sweating, doing difficult problems that are almost never encountered in the college entrance examination, and writing down a solution in the dead of night, still a bit in a trance , I don’t know what I am fighting for at this time.

When the exam is over, it's time to wake up from the dream.

Song Huai officially returned to the senior three class. At this time, a round of review is in full swing. Every day, class representatives can be seen coming in and out of the teacher's office full of test papers. The large printer in the printing room has to work for more than three or four hours a day. You can touch the scalding heat.

This semester is not over yet, and one printer is already overloaded, so it has completely quit.

The machine is still like this, but the flesh-and-blood students are like supermen who never turn off the power. The test papers they have done are piled up on the ground, stacked on top of each other, and they have touched their elbows on the desk before they know it.

Time is the most ruthless machine. It slowed down the speed in the first year of high school, making people think that it is as long and vast as the Milky Way; It was not until he sprinted that he could barely keep up with its footsteps.

In this inexplicably tense cold winter, the students ushered in their first Christmas, and Song Huai also ushered in their coming-of-age ceremony.

Before the holiday, the school organized another mock exam. In the high-score section, everyone's scores had stabilized. After one semester, even Meng Xi barely improved by seven points.

In the hot pot restaurant, mandarin duck pots were bustlingly placed in front of everyone. A dozen teenagers were divided into two tables, all of them the most lively and noisy age, and the area was full of people's voices.

The mist was steaming hot, and the cabbage and greens that were put into the pot with the soup base were cooked just right, floating on the water like soaking in soup.

Fat beef, meatballs, beef tenderloin, tenderloin, these ingredients have just been cooked.

"Brother Meng is already very good." Hearing Meng Xi's grades, Qian Shuixing gave him a thumbs up, both envious and proud, "Your score is almost 390, basically you can go to a famous domestic school, right? "

"Oh, Qian Mercury, can you stop showing off your ignorance?" The air was a little heated by the hot pot, Tian Xiaojuan took off her newly bought coat, and gave him a blank look, "Which score line is not above 410 for the Qingbei re-examination? This is just the admission line. .Where do you have such a good idea, and you still go casually..."

She just habitually leveraged Mercury, but in the middle of speaking, she suddenly remembered that Meng Xi's goal was Tsinghua University. Said these few words would inevitably make him uncomfortable, so she quickly added a few words, "But Xiaomeng is smart and works hard. It's hard to get 390 in such a short time, maybe next time it will be 410..."

"Yes, yes." Wen Lan also hurriedly helped the little sisters to smooth things over, "The self-enrollment is coming soon, Xiaomeng, why don't you apply for one? If you can really reduce ten or twenty points by then, you can work hard to add another A few points, Tsinghua should be stable."

"Brother Meng, why don't you ask your parents to clear it up?" Su Wenjing also interjected, "My cousin is in the A University after the self-enrollment deducted points. Back then, others only lost 10 points, so my aunt and the others specially went to Visited the self-recruited professor... and then deducted 20 points from him."

Everyone chattered to give him advice, and Song Huai also turned to look at him.

Meng Xi only smiled, "I don't want to participate in the self-enrollment yet."

As soon as this remark came out, my friends felt a little regretful.

The light in Song Huai's eyes dimmed unavoidably.

Tian Xiaojuan was blunt and couldn't help asking: "Why..."

Meng Xi shook his head, without elaborating: "It's nothing, I just want to pass the exam based on my ability."

When he almost couldn't hold on before, he also thought about whether to participate in the self-enrollment.But he thought about it again, if he left himself a way out, then he would only want to maintain the level of 390 points, and it would be difficult for him to be aggressive.If he is on a cliff and there is no way to retreat, then he can have a momentum to reach 400 or even 410 points.

What's more, Chen Yun also said that he wanted to watch him become his junior.Senior brother was able to get into Tsinghua University under such a difficult educational environment in his early years, but he had to rely on policies to reduce points...

It's too shameless, and he doesn't bother.

He didn't talk about these concerns with his friends, everyone has their own difficulties, since it's not a big deal, there's no need to bother others.

"Okay, today is Sanshui's birthday, and he is the main character. Let's not get sidetracked." Meng Xi raised his drink with a smile and clinked glasses with everyone, "Our youngest classmate Xiao Song finally came of age today. Did you express anything?"

As he spoke, he spread his hands rascally towards everyone.

Qian Shuixing wailed, "You are too cunning! We have invited such an expensive hot pot restaurant, isn't this considered a gift?! Look at my pockets, they are cleaner than my face!"

"Of course it doesn't count. Meals belong to meals, and gifts are gifts. How can they be confused?" Meng Xi decided to carry out the behavior of profiteers to the end, "Besides, we both spent time on dating to eat hot pot with you. What's the matter with receiving some gifts? Hmm ,What's wrong?"

Everyone was stunned by his shameless appearance, Tian Xiaojuan was even more distressed, thinking that since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty.

A group of people are playing and joking around, jokes are jokes, and gifts are of course indispensable.

Qian Mercury gave Song Huai a pair of sneakers, probably because he saw the pair Meng Xi gave Song Huai, and thought he liked it, so he bought a pair as a gift—although it was not a limited edition, it was also expensive for a student.

Tian Xiaojuan sent two watches.

Originally, she only bought one watch, but later Song Huai directly came out in Xiaoqun. After thinking about it, she gritted her teeth and bought another exactly the same men's watch, which just happened to make a pair for them.

Chi Hui sent an aerospace model made by himself. His family was in a bad situation, and he only had a single mother to support him. Naturally, he couldn't spend as much as others.But the model is also drawn by himself, made parts by himself, and drawn by himself, full of heart.

Wen Lan gave me an electrostatic capacitor keyboard, which feels very soft to the touch, and I won't feel tired when writing a paper with tens of thousands of words.

Su Wenjing thought about it and didn't know what to give, so she just wrapped a red envelope, 999, wishing them a long life.

In addition, there were all kinds of strange things, and when the show was about to end, Song Huai counted them, reckoning that the two of them should not be able to take them away.

Not to mention there will be karaoke later.

Everyone sees that it is really difficult to pile up so many things, and it is not easy to bring them into the KTV, so they are allowed to move freely outside the law.

"I know you two have other plans." Before leaving, Tian Xiaojuan winked at Meng Xi, "I stole your boyfriend's lunch, and I will leave the rest of the time to you two."

When she didn't say anything, Meng Xi didn't feel anything, but when she suddenly mentioned it, her heart beat like a drum.