Xueba is cold and lustful

It means no matter what, at least two weeks at the same table, Su Jishi nodded expressionlessly, ignoring Chi Xingle the whole time, after the class teacher left, he lowered his head and continued to write questions, completely treating his new deskmate as air.

Chi Xingle didn't think about what to do on the first day, You Yiqi said, do what he likes, since Su Jishi loves to study, you should love to learn along with him, all top students like to learn from people who are worse than him Looking for a sense of superiority, you show that you need his help very much. Once you come and go, his attitude will soften. Although there is some truth in it, Chi Xingle still resists learning this matter very much in his heart, because he reads the book. Sleepy, he piled up next semester's textbooks in the desk drawer, some of which were basically untouched, and the plastic wrapping paper on the cover could still be seen when they were taken out. After placing the textbooks on the desk, Chi Xingle He started to feel sleepy, and turned his head to look at the test paper that Su Jishi wrote. He didn't know whether it was a physics paper or a math paper, and he became even more sleepy. Let's go to sleep.

The nib of the black pen scratched the paper and made a slight rustling sound. Although Su Jishi was writing the question, he had been paying attention to Chi Xingle's every move from the corner of his eye. After seeing him fall down on the desk and sound asleep, he Immediately put all his thoughts back, and secretly wrote the first reason in the reason for applying for Chi Xingle's transfer after two weeks: sleeping in class, not interested in going to school, hard to change nature, unable to teach.

Chi Xingle woke up slowly after sleeping for one and a half classes and made up for it. As soon as he raised his distinct long eyelashes, he saw Su Jishi's fair and handsome side face. He covered it with his hand and yawned slightly. , then probed to look at the paper on Su Jishi's desk, and changed to a Chinese paper.

Su Jishi was filling out ancient poems silently, when suddenly a yellow-haired head was thrust over his arm, he was slightly startled, and then he turned his pen, and a word was just useless, the instigator seemed not to realize that he had done it What, he raised his head and asked him in a very puzzled tone, "Suji, aren't you tired of doing so many papers every day?"

Su Jishi originally planned to ignore him, but Chi Xingle's yellow head blocked his sight, and he couldn't see the paper. In desperation, he had no choice but to say, "Put your head back, block It's my turn."

Chi Xingle said "Oh", and after retracting his head, he supported his chin with his hand and looked at him with sleepy eyes, "Su Jishi, do you have any other hobbies besides doing papers?"

Chi Xingle thinks that he can vote for something else. If he wants to write papers every day like Su Jishi, it's better to just give him a knife. He really doesn't understand how Su Jishi can write so many papers without getting bored. Isn't it annoying? Don't want to tear them up?

Chi Xingle asked questions sincerely but did not get any answers. After Su Jishi finished his Chinese paper, he took out another Chinese paper and continued to write. His eyes were darkened by the words, and he quickly looked away, lest he become the first school bully who fainted the test paper.

Su Jishi didn't hear what was going on outside the window. After finishing the Chinese paper, he took out an English book to read. Chi Xingle felt that he was really boring. After reading it with his chin propped up for a while, he couldn't help but lower his voice to tease He said, "Xueba, it's Chinese class now, you read English books, believe it or not, I will report you?"

Su Jishi paused while holding the pen, then slightly raised his thin eyelids to look at Chi Xingle, his gaze swept over his blank Chinese paper, and finally landed on his face, "Will you Say one more word, and I'll call Director Huang."

The smile on the corner of Chi Xingle's mouth froze in an instant, his clear and clear eyelashes slightly lifted, he looked at Su Jishi's side face and snorted coldly, "I will sue, aren't you bothered?"

Complaint Jingben Jing wrote a comment on the book with a pen, and repeated it indifferently, "Last chance, if you say one more word, I will call Director Huang."

要不是为了报复大计，池行乐现在立刻马上就想把苏亟时按在课桌上揍一顿狠的，舌尖微微舔了舔左侧的犬齿，池行乐把头扭了回去，用生气的后脑勺对with him.

The next door was quiet for a while, Su Jishi finished reading the ten pages of the book, and when he closed the book, he saw Chi Xingle lying on the table and fell asleep again, with the back of his head facing him, his yellow hair was a little too long, a little It covered half of the nape of the neck, but the exposed skin was so fair that the hair tip couldn't cover it. It was porcelain white, and the beautiful nape of the neck was hidden into the neckline of the school uniform. It looked a bit thin. When he came, he realized that he was staring at the back of the little rascal's neck for a few seconds. He shook his head and shook off the strange thoughts in his head.

When Lu Heng walked over from the second class with the competition book, he saw at a glance that Su Jishi, who had always been independent from the world, was surrounded by someone else. Because he often walked around, the people in the first class basically did not respond to his visit. When he shuffled around the tables and chairs and walked to Su Jishi's table, Su Jishi just looked up, and Lu Heng passed the competition book to Chi Xingle, who was sleeping soundly, and motioned for him to fold the corner. a question.

While Su Jishi was writing down the process of solving the problem, Lu Heng slightly bent down and looked at Chi Xingle, who was sleeping soundly with half of his face buried in his arms. , Su Jishi returned the competition book to him. The process of solving the questions was already written on it, which was concise and specific. It was rare that Lu Heng didn't read the questions at the first time, but mouthed a question to Su Jishi. Say, "Is your new deskmate? He looks very fair and clean."

Lu Heng was Su Jishi's only friend since he was a child, and he was the second grader in No. [-] Middle School. Although he didn't study in addition to studying like Su Jishi, he has always only heard of Chi Xingle. He, after all, studies are already very exhausting, how can he spare time to pay attention to a student who is at the bottom of the grades and loves to fight and skip classes, so even though he sees him now, he doesn't recognize him.

Facing Lu Heng's question, Su Jishi didn't know how to answer it, so he simply stopped answering in the end and turned out a competition paper to do it. Usually, Lu Heng left after asking the question, but this time it was true As if he had become interested in Chi Xingle, he sat down on the empty stool at the table in front of Chi Xingle, bent slightly as if wanting to see his full face more clearly.

Although Chi Xingle was asleep, he had a small animal-like intuition. After he felt someone staring at him in his sleep, he woke up. His long and clear eyelashes trembled slightly. Chi Xingle just When he opened his eyes, he saw an enlarged face. He was startled, his bent back immediately straightened up like a spring, his pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes were mixed with shock and bewilderment, and he stared wide open. The gentle and handsome Lu Heng.

"Student, your eyes are big enough, if you stare at them again, they will fall out." Lu Heng looked at him with a smile, as if he didn't feel guilty or excited about being caught peeping.

Perhaps the other party's attitude was too calm, Chi Xingle rubbed his eyes with his hands, saw that the other party was still smiling and took a deep breath, his beautiful diamond-shaped mouth was pursed into a straight line, very looked at him displeased.

Feeling Chi Xingle's anger, Lu Heng waved his hand and explained with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, I'm Ah Shi's friend, he usually sits alone, it's rare to see him at the same table, I can't help but be curious to see Just look, no malice."

Chi Xingle leaned against the back of the chair, looked him up and down with a pair of beautiful peach eyes, and opened his mouth to ask a question that Lu Heng didn't expect, "What grade are you in?"

Lu Heng gave a blank "ah", and Chi Xingle repeated impatiently, "Ask you, what is your rank in the grade?"

"Second," Lu Heng didn't know why, "Is there any problem?"

The second grade must have passed [-] points. Chi Xingle was a little irritable. He originally thought that the sentence "I don't like to be friends with people with a total score of [-]" was a perfunctory word for him. It's true, the grades are amazing, it's true!

After Lu Heng watched him reply "Second", Chi Xingle thought about it for a while, and then the anger in his eyes deepened. He hadn't figured out why he had offended Su Chi Xingle had already got up and left when this white and clean little deskmate was in a hurry, and he could feel his extremely upset mood just from his back view.

"Ah Shi, your little deskmate has quite a personality." Lu Heng held the competition book and looked at the direction Chi Xingle left, and his words were a bit thought-provoking.

Su Jishi's pen tip paused slightly, and then he raised a pair of black and indifferent eyes to look at him, "Your food?"

Lu Heng was slightly taken aback, and then laughed generously, neither denying nor admitting, "He is so good-looking, but many people fall for him."

Lu Heng likes girls, but he doesn't rule out liking boys, but he has a very picky eye, so although there is no gender restriction, it will be easier to find a partner, and he has never had a puppy love. It suits him, but he doesn't just look at the face, he also has to pay attention to the feeling of getting along.

Su Jishi didn't know what he thought of, his dark eyes darkened slightly, then he took Chi Xingle's textbook, opened the first page and wrote Chi Xingle's name on it, and pushed it in front of Lu Heng, "He It's Chi Xingle."

Lu Heng looked at the three sharp and beautiful big characters written by Su Jishi, and couldn't figure out what he wanted to express for a while, so he asked tentatively: "The names of your two lovers, do you want to say that he is yours?"