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

"are you done?"

Meng Xi raised his chin, put his arm on Song Huai's shoulder, and urged impatiently, "Are you there? It should be 10 minutes?"

"Don't move around," Song Huai pressed him tightly, and glanced at the time on the phone timer, there were only twenty seconds left.

He quickly turned off and restarted the 3-minute timer, and coaxed, "Well, there are still 3 minutes left."

"Why are there still 3 minutes?"

Meng Xi asked suspiciously, "You don't belong to me, do you?"

Song Huai's face remained unchanged: "Will there be a notification sound when the timer is up? You can hear it even if it's muted."

It seems that I didn't hear the prompt...

But these 10 minutes are too long, is it possible that this is the legendary life? ?

Meng Xi's neck was sore from leaning in his arms, and he couldn't help tapping the back of his neck.

When I looked up, I could see a group of small flying insects on the street lamp not far away, the white dots were floating, as if wrapped in a thin layer of snow, and when the wind blew, they swirled in mid-air for a long time not fall.

They are in a dark corner where the shadows of the trees intersect and slant. In the distance, the grove connects the supermarket and the road, and the light is getting brighter. The boundary between the moonlight and the street lamp is indistinct, as if each illuminates a different world.

Meng Xi stretched out his hand, and the white glove was filled with a weak moonlight, like a small sunken pool after the rain, and the small moon was hidden in the water.

"Is it just the two of us... so quiet."

He murmured, "I can't even hear the sound of dust floating."

Dust, of course, makes no sound.

Song Huai didn't correct him, but nodded, "I can't even hear the birds chirping today."

Meng Xi sometimes has a very romantic side. For example, he would say that the ice cream looks like a mountain mist, and when it melts, a thin layer of water vapor will appear.

Or when he was walking on a wet road that had just rained, he would suddenly squat down and point to a yellowed leaf with surprise on his face, saying that there was a little rainbow on it.

Although sometimes it's so romantic that the logic doesn't make sense, as it is now.

But Song Huai loves this feeling that comes from his bones. His kindness, his thoughtfulness, and his empathy are all things that many people lack.

Especially Song Huai.

But it doesn't matter, as long as Meng Xi is by his side, those people who can't see through people's hearts and things that can't be understood will be refracted into his eyes in another way.

"Are you ready?"

The person in the arms was ignorant, shook his arms in boredom, and began to yell, "My neck and hands are sore, and I'm very hungry, can I end it early?"

"Ten minutes left."

It feels good to have someone in your arms. Song Huai didn't feel tired at all. He lazily pressed on him and changed the subject, "Didn't you eat fried noodles at night? Are you hungry after only a few hours?"

"I need to burn calories while studying." Knowing that he couldn't see, Meng Xi subconsciously compared the size, and complained, "The fried noodles are just a little bit, and girls eat about the same, and it's not enough for me to fit between my teeth. "

"Really?" Song Huai was amused by him, raised his hand wearing the same glove, held one side of his face and looked carefully, "Open your mouth, let me see how big your gap is."

"..."

He took a sip, and continued to persuade: "Let's eat ramen later, the beef ramen is delicious with coriander and green onion."

"Such a big bowl, can you eat it?"

Meng Xi doesn't like to waste food, he has to eat it all, but if he is full, he has to yell in the dormitory for a long time.

Song Huai simply rejected this possibility, "Eat less, I think you've gained weight in this period of time."

Meng Xi squeezed his thin arms reflexively, and immediately became confident, "Don't open your eyes and talk nonsense, I am still very thin. Last time I came home, my mother asked me if I couldn't eat well in school. It's almost as thin as a bamboo pole."

"is it?"

Song Huai was thoughtful, and raised his arms after a moment, raised the man with his short exclamation, and briefly picked him up.

Meng Xi is indeed not heavy, and his frame is small, so he doesn't weigh much in his arms, and he is easy to hold.

Song Huai raised his eyes slightly and gently lifted him up.Meng Xi looked at him in surprise, saw the slightly raised chin, and saw the smooth lines of his neck, sliding all the way into the neckline.

"...Put me down quickly."

He slapped Song Huai on the shoulder, not hard, and his voice was awkward.

Song Huai was playing around with him, he bumped it twice before putting it down, and said solemnly, "I'm really fat, I can't hold it anymore, I guess I've gained three catties."

Three catties!How can there be so much meat!

Meng Xi was about to scold him when Song Huai's cell phone beeped suddenly.

It turned out that '10 minutes' was up.

The ringing of the bell interrupted the atmosphere, and Meng Xi pushed the person away resentfully, muttering while straightening the hem of his clothes, "Don't talk nonsense, it's as if you weighed it."

"I haven't weighed it, but I have carried it on my back and hugged it, and I already have the feeling."

Song Huai rubbed his head, messed his soft hair, looked at his hairstyle and smiled, and changed the subject before Meng Xi got angry, "Let's go, I'll treat you to some skewers."

Meng Xi was startled, and looked at him with an exaggerated expression, "Are you joking?"

Song Huai shook his head.

After the evening self-study is over, the school gate will be locked when the day students have almost left, but there are still a few small restaurants on the campus, one is ramen and the other is skewers, all of which are Meng Xi's favorite flavors.

Song Huai didn't allow him to eat more fried and barbecued food before, but it was rare for him to take the initiative once. Of course, he would not miss this opportunity.

Not only did he not let it go, but he also pushed forward, "Then you have to eat with me."

Song Huai glanced at him, "When did I not eat with you?"

Meng Xi smiled embarrassedly.

The two walked out of the grove along the path, and suddenly met Song Jiajia and Tian Xiaojuan on the way to the Chuan Chuan shop.

For some reason, the two of them looked silent and didn't speak. It could be seen that they were in a daze while walking, and they didn't know what was wrong.

"Xiaojuan?" Meng Xi greeted in a friendly manner, "Are you coming to eat too?"

"Brother Meng?!"

Tian Xiaojuan just discovered his existence, and immediately came back to her senses, and said enthusiastically, as if the battery was fully charged in an instant: "Are you here? We are here to print the materials."

Print information?Hit now?

Meng Xi glanced at his phone subconsciously. It was almost half an hour before get out of class ended.

Tian Xiaojuan glanced at the way they came, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Meng, did you come from the small woods?"

"Yes." Meng Xi nodded calmly, "Take a shortcut and go faster."

Tian Xiaojuan snorted, "But you should take the main road next time. There are many couples in the woods. We met a couple just now and they happened to be stuck at the intersection. Do you think it would be embarrassing if we walked directly? In the end, we just I can take a detour."

The grove has ample green area, dense leaves, and is relatively dark. It has always been a tryst resort for young couples in the school.

Meng Xi didn't think of himself at all, and smiled, feeling quite sympathetic, "Dating is nothing, but it's not good to disturb others...Do you have to stand at the intersection if you can't stand anywhere?"

"Yeah, you said it's okay to go inside again, du—"

Tian Xiaojuan wanted to complain a few more words, but Song Jiajia suddenly grabbed her sleeve.

I don't know if it was the effect of the light, but her face looked slightly pale.

Tian Xiaojuan couldn't help turning her attention back to her, only to hear Song Jiajia whisper, "Xiaojuan, let's go first, the printing shop will be closed later."

Song Huai raised his eyes, his cold eyes fell on her face.

Song Jiajia subconsciously avoided his sight, Tian Xiaojuan thought she was in a hurry, so she had a few words with them, and soon they left arm in arm.

As soon as they left, Meng Xi couldn't help sighing, "Song Jiajia is really shy very easily, and she doesn't look like she's ever been with boys. When I sat with her, I didn't dare to breathe out, for fear of disturbing her."

Song Huai asked indifferently: "Really?"

"That's right, you see Tian Xiaojuan just said a few words to us, she was so shy that she didn't talk to us, she just hid behind Xiaojuan, and left soon... Speaking of which, you are also from the same family?"

Meng Xi scanned Song Huai up and down, and couldn't help asking, "Why aren't you ashamed at all?"

Song Huai grabbed his shoulders, led him to the opposite direction to the printing shop, and replied casually: "I'd be ashamed too, didn't I dare not even look at you when we were hugging each other just now? That's not enough Ashamed?"

"I think you're feeling sick."

"That's impossible, I don't have the ability."

Saying that, Song Huai took a deep look at him.

Meng Xi: "...?"

However, he paused and finally said nothing.

·

Entering November, there are no other holidays except New Year's Day, which also means that before the winter vacation at the end of January, there will be no holidays except for the biweekly rest day.

Since the last desensitization hug '10 minutes', every time Song Huai took the notebook and asked Meng Xi to pay off the big debt, this guy started to hurt here and there, or he was in a bad mood and a little hungry, anyway, he could If you procrastinate, procrastinate, if you can't procrastinate, run away.

A 10-minute hug is impossible, but small debts like Lala Xiaoshou are becoming more and more familiar. Meng Xi can even hold Song Huai's hand under the table with his left hand, and start doing problems with his right hand.

After a month, except for the midterm exam at the beginning of the month, it is basically a piecemeal quiz, and the number of questions is not much. Occasionally, Zhao Qianqian will gather the test papers and review ten or twenty error-prone questions.

Meng Xi is also very vigilant. Before the exam, he carefully read his wrong question book. After the test, the chance of overturning on the big questions is getting smaller and smaller. Basically, the big questions that he has done will not be wrong a second time.Zhao Qianqian was a little surprised when she was correcting the test papers, and even used the name "some classmates" cryptically in class, and praised him a few words.

The desensitization treatment was getting slower and slower. Meng Xi was often worried that someone would hold him in the dormitory or in the grove and force him to repay the debt. However, after worrying for a long time, the creditor did not make any other changes.

He didn't seem in any hurry.

By the time the next monthly test scores come down, it will be the middle and late December.

Time flies so fast, the next big exam is the end of the term.

In order to avoid paying off his debts, Meng Xi worked hard to the point where his head was overwhelmed.

The grades can be regarded as rocket-like progress in grades. The mid-term exam did not even touch the provincial control line of the second book. Who would have thought that the total score of the three subjects in the monthly exam would directly soar to 358 points, exceeding the provincial control line. 21 points, ranked 11th in the class, and the grade is exactly 150.

The teachers were also shocked when they got the scores for each subject, especially Tang De.

What is the concept of 358 points?

The second batch of 307 points, the provincial control line of this batch of science is only 337 points.

In other words, if this is the college entrance examination, as long as there is no problem with Meng Xi filling in the report, there is no problem with the minor college entrance examination and the remaining two primary subjects, and the ordinary one can be included in the palm of your hand.

Let's look at what is Meng Xi's final grade in the first year of high school?

It is 167 points.

After nearly a semester, the score has soared by 2 times.

In the past, Meng Xi stayed in the fourth class, and everyone said he was a related family; but with this score, he can be counted in the top third of the fourth class, and he can even sprint, and he is already a student who can enter the top ten up.

Clearly scoring 30 points in the math test still seemed like yesterday, but when I looked at it again today, I suddenly realized that he was really no longer the same Meng Xi he used to be.

Tang De sat in the office chair, unable to recover for a long time.

There were two knocks on the office door, and a teacher came in and called out to him while taking out materials, "Old Tang, these are the materials for the meeting the day after tomorrow, you can make a summary later, don't forget this time, the principal will also Came here for a meeting."

Tang De woke up suddenly, and quickly took it, "Thank you for reminding me, I almost forgot about it."

"It's okay, let me just say something casually." The colleague smiled and said, "By the way, it's your class's turn to speak under the national flag this time. The director asked me to pass a message to you and ask Song Huai to prepare well."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help showing a hint of envy on his face.

In the middle of the term, Song Huai got an astonishing score of 479 in three subjects. The main point of loss was Chinese. When grading papers at a foreign school, he happened to meet a teacher. Song Huai's cold composition style missed him, so more points were deducted.

At that time, the teachers in the language group felt that it was a pity, and thought that if the composition was changed, it would definitely be a perfect score.

When it came to this monthly exam, the school's teachers marked the papers, and Song Huai really regained his advantage. In addition, this time the exam questions were simple, the score was even more terrifying, and he directly got 490 points.

4 You must know that the total score of the three subjects is only 500 points!

There was a gap of 80 points between the first grade and the second grade, which was unprecedented in the history of No. [-] Middle School! !

When Tang De saw the first line of the report card, he almost fainted from excitement.

Not only that, during this month, Song Huai successfully kept the promise he made with him, and got up early and late every day to urge the whole class to study, and the whole fourth class fell into an unprecedented tense atmosphere.

The results of this monthly exam are also amazingly excellent. The average score of the three main subjects is only a little behind the average score of the second class, which is a full increase of 4 percentage points.

This is just an ordinary class without the strongest teachers.

Meng Xi, who was number one from the bottom before, took a step forward, and the average score of the ordinary fourth class also raised the average score by more than ten points.If such a good student and catalyst can be placed in the top class...

What a pity, what a pity.

Thinking of this, colleagues looked at Tang De with envy and a little sourness.

After he left, Tang De held the report card in silence for a long time.

Although the results have been registered and printed out, they have not been announced to the students.

In a semester, each class has the opportunity to give a speech under the national flag once or twice. Because of its high ranking, Class [-] had already been there shortly after the beginning of the term. It was just that Song Huai was still relatively cold at that time, and there was a little love from classmates. None of them, and I still hate the teacher at every turn.

After several considerations, Tang De finally chose to play it safe and let the monitor go up to share his learning experience.

Because of this incident, some colleagues showed complicated expressions when they saw him, thinking that he was hiding something.He could only smile wryly, making excuses that Song Huai hadn't integrated into the teaching style of No. [-] Middle School.

Originally, last week, he had already planned to let Song Huai give a speech, and it happened to be near the end of the semester. After so long of practical experience, he just happened to be able to hand in a beautiful homework.

But when Tang De looked at Meng Xi's score, he was suddenly shaken.

·

"The grades this time are very good. It can be said that it has broken the record of the fourth class. The director means that the grades will not be announced first, so as not to make the students of the city's No. [-] Middle School feel sour. You can use this as a cover..."

Tang De talked long and hard, and finally asked, "What do you think?"

Song Huai hummed, "It's up to you to decide, I have no opinion."

"Okay." Seeing that the old man was about to turn around and leave, Tang De said quickly, "There is one more thing."

Song Huai frowned immediately.It's like 'you have a lot to do' written all over your face.

Tang De was also very helpless: "This matter is related to you and Meng Xi, so please listen patiently."

He only cheered up when he heard the word Meng Xi.

Tang De continued: "Next week is the flag-raising ceremony of our class. What the school means is to recommend outstanding students to share their experiences. Logically speaking, you should also do it..."

"But after looking at the results of this exam, I found that some students have improved significantly."

Tang De showed him the report card, and sure enough, Song Huai also showed a look of surprise.

"If there is a chance, I will definitely put the two of you together. He can be regarded as you brought him up, but his performance has indeed improved a lot..." Tang De sighed and clicked, "What's your opinion?"

Song Huai glanced again, "Let him come."

He spoke without hesitation, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

·

"What? Let me give a speech under the national flag?"

Meng Xi was stunned, pointed to himself, and asked uncertainly, "Me? Are you sure it's me?"

Song Huai hummed lazily.

"Impossible? Although I've improved in my studies, I'm not that awesome." Meng Xi looked skeptical, "You didn't mean to lie to me, did you?"

Song Huai turned a page of the book and said casually, "It's you, it's you. Our friend, little Nezha."

"...The joke is too cold, thank you."

"Well," he nodded insincerely, "Then I will improve next time."

Meng Xi sat in his seat, still in a trance, always feeling that this should be a dream.But pinching his own arm was indeed painful.

To give a speech on stage, no matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be him!I didn't see a big Buddha sitting next to him, why is Old Tang so overwhelmed, he wants to arrest him to cover him...

"If I were you, I wouldn't doubt the truth here."

Song Huai reminded him, "There are only four days left until next week. Do you want to go on stage and improvise? You took my place. If you don't come up with something, the director and Tang De will kill you."

Meng Xi had a face full of shit.

Thinking about it carefully, he doesn't seem to have much learning experience to share?

Is it possible for him to go on stage and tell everyone that as long as he thinks about not studying well, he should hug and hold hands with the god of learning. The motivation and oppression immediately urged me to put down my phone and study——

Will be sprayed to death by everyone's saliva? ? ?

Because of this incident, Meng Xi was at a loss, and he was not in the mood for physical education class. He even asked Song Huai, the god of learning, for some experience, and pulled him into the classroom to write a speech together.

Song Huai sat at the side as a supervisor, and glanced at him at any time, "'Dear teacher and classmates', this sentence is wrong, how can students use respect and love? Are we two in the relationship between superiors and subordinates or seniors?" Dear teachers, dear students', change."

"'The first thing to bear is to expand the amount of questions you have to ask'...Does that mean the first to bear the brunt? Tang De almost cried when he heard it. Go, look it up in the dictionary to find out what it means, and copy the definition ten times later."

"Unruly's character is written wrongly. Below it is a leather and a horse. Don't think that I won't see that it is a typo if you write it vaguely."

Meng Xi: "..."

Xueshen sits aside, the psychological pressure is really great! ! !

In order to take care of his weak heart and protect his inspiration, Meng Xi justly refused his next speech tutoring, and went to ask the representatives of various subjects in the class and the monitor's learning experience.

In order to avoid the director's accountability, Tang De did not announce the news in the class, so that almost no one except him and Song Huai knew that the one who was going to give a speech under the national flag next week turned out to be the former crane tail——

The bottom one in the grade, Meng Xi.

Although everyone was very surprised, Chi Hui and Tian Xiaojuan had a pretty good relationship with him. Although some of the remaining class representatives were not very familiar with him, some boys established a good relationship with him during the beating of Chen Jin last time. He has a sense of trust, and he is quite handsome, so there is no obstacle for girls.

At the end of the day, the small book that records the learning experience is full, and even he has gained a lot.

At the same time, the news that Meng Xi was going to give a speech under the national flag also spread among the students.

[Subject: Is that unspeakable from Class [-] going to give a lecture? ? ]

Landlord Xiao Siyue: emmmmm, what do you think?

Chuan Xinyi: It seems to be so, and my friend also told me so.

It's all fake: what? ? ?I'm still waiting for the god of learning! ! !Poor girl in the first year of high school, it’s already very hard to be separated by a building, please don’t take up the spot to watch the handsome brother, okay TVT

You are great: the school girl in front, Meng Xi is not handsome enough... Although Xue Shen is good-looking and has a good family background, but his personality is really bad, the kind that will freeze people to death - sincere advice from a sophomore in high school.

Pretty Lemon: Have you settled yet?Why did I still hear Song Huai from our teacher?

Anonymous: The results haven't been announced yet, have they?Let a person with a ranking of [-] go to give a speech under the national flag... Humiliate the national flag.Little Rainbow Horse: Meng Xi's progress is indeed very fast, so there is nothing wrong with giving speeches, right?I don't understand why so many people are blaming him.

Eighteen layers of filters: If you don’t understand the previous ones, don’t turn on the microphone, okay?Class [-] only had this opportunity to give a speech. Xue Shen was in their class, and it was the end of the semester soon. It was a convention for good students to share their experiences.If Song Huai wasn't there, Meng Xi's visit would be nothing, it would be like feeding everyone chicken soup.But there are already the best choices, why should we take a back seat and choose a mediocre product? ? ?

I know you're looking at me: It's too much to say that the product is so-so, but I also think that Meng Xi doesn't have the qualifications and qualifications.

Mai: I'm the only one who wants to know why he still can't speak?The last time I met him and Xueshen at the canteen, I dropped something, and he kindly helped me pick it up, I feel that he is still very good.On the contrary, he is a god of learning, emm feels a bit superior, I am not worthy of being a commoner.

Give up the first step of learning: It's ridiculous, even if according to the previous algorithm, Meng Xi can get 330 points... Forget it, I don't want to assume, do you really think it is so easy to raise points?In short, I only have one sentence, he is good for inspiration, but he is not worthy of speech.

Fresh air candy: The score is really not that easy to mention. Everyone in the first and second shifts knows how difficult it is to go to the back.I pressed him to pass the second line this time.

Anonymous: second line +1

Windblown Grass: +1

I am your uncle: +1

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Help I don't want to learn :.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry everyone orz will not rush to update in the future. After finishing the article, I have to wait for the high review... Everyone who leaves comments on this chapter will give out red envelopes. The deadline is 12:11 on the 59th. I'm sorry for the cutie who rushed to see the update at the first time, next time I will definitely update it in advance, so I won't procrastinate like this.

In addition, I suddenly found a bug when coding. In 2018, the first line was 336 points (I wrote it as 337 points), and the second line was 285 points. Before, I always thought that 337 points were the provincial control line, and I wondered why it was so High, almost turned into a dropout (not)

This bug will be fixed, I hope everyone will tolerate it, love you =3=

感谢在2020-04-1023:53:40~2020-04-1123:57:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Did the CP I knocked out give out 2 candy today; Naran 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：月夏10瓶；奇怪呀奇怪、春眠不觉-5瓶；阿毓、SEHUN4瓶；狄林3瓶；林扶一、奈北、夜染儿1瓶；

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