Slag Gong Sweet Pet White Moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

Duan Xuanhe did not escape the fate of writing wrong questions in the end, and he was very reluctant to write and had no choice but to write slowly, one stroke at a time, because if the writing is too sloppy, the road scene will make people feel uncomfortable. He rewrites.

What a miserable man.

The monthly exam is divided into classes, and the class is divided according to the ranking of the last weekly test. Lu Jing is ranked No.1 in the grade, so his seat in the exam is the first in the first class, and Duan Xuan and Tuo scribbled last time Good luck, this time he has progressed from the bottom one in the grade to the third bottom one in the grade, so his seat is in the third bottom position in class [-].

"Hey," Qiu Yelin poked Duan Xuanhe's back with a pen, "Scumbag, you suddenly ran in front of me, so I don't feel safe."

Duan Xuanhe knocked on the window sill next to him, "Die."

"Human nature is up to me! I have to go ahead of you in this exam." Qiu Yelin said.

"Go ahead of me?" Duan Xuanhe looked back at him, "I'm going to go to class [-] after this exam, can you catch up with me?"

"What the hell are you doing...eh?" Qiu Yelin caught a glimpse of a familiar person at the door, "There's a handsome guy at the door looking for me, I'll hook him up."

Duan Xuanhe thought it was his little boyfriend who came, and turned his head after scolding him for being an idiot, but when he turned his head, he saw Lu Jing standing at the door, he quickly stretched his legs and tripped Qiu Yelin.

"Fuck!" Qiu Yelin staggered two steps forward before he managed to stand still, "You must be fucking sick."

"You have shit in your head," Duan Xuanhe stood up and pushed him, "Is that handsome guy looking for you! Get out of here."

"Fuck! You are all on my mind." Qiu Yelin snarled behind him.

Duan Xuanhe gave him a middle finger and walked quickly to the door. Once at the door, he dragged Lu Jing to the steps on the fourth floor.

"Brother Jing, what are you doing up here now, you miss me." Duan Xuanhe reached into his clothes and touched his lower back while talking.

"Oh, don't make trouble," Lu Jing patted his hand through the clothes, "I came to tell you, don't be nervous when the exam starts, this exam will not be too difficult, and I will catch the key points for you You have done several questions, you must review the questions carefully, because some questions may have been done by you, but the teacher changed a few data values, do you understand?"

"I know, I know, I know," Duan Xuanhe raised his chin, "It's all here, please give me a boost."

"Stop making trouble, this is at school." Lu Jing took his hand away.

"There is no one on the fourth floor." Duan Xuanhe pulled Lu Jing to the corner of the wall, before Lu Jing could make any reaction, he bent down and blocked his mouth, the soft and tender tongue lingered for a long time before he reluctantly refused. She let go.

"I'll take the exam hard." Duan Xuanhe kissed him on the forehead again, "After the exam this time, I can get closer to you."

"Well," Lu Jing raised his head and kissed him quickly on the lips, "Xuanhe, come on."

The first test was English, and Lu Jing taught him a lot of skills to quickly recite words. Before learning it, he found it boring, but when he saw a lot of familiar words, he just felt excited.

Unexpectedly, in his lifetime, he could actually understand words with more than three letters, and he could also write a short English essay, but he couldn't do it later in listening.

The English broadcast on the small speaker has a weird accent, not as good as the voice of the road scene at all, and he still can't understand it.

It is estimated that if Lu Jing came to listen to the broadcast, he would still be able to hear something.

Of course that is impossible, so Duan Xuan and the English listening part basically collapsed, it can be said that he didn't even hear a fart.

Duan Xuan has never been so serious about taking the exam, especially when the whole class of candidates is sleeping together, he is still racking his brains to answer the questions. If he had been in the past, he must have been the first one to sleep.

But it's different now, there is a road scene waiting for him in front of him, so he can't stop, if he stops, he can only watch the road scene go further and further away.

So after a morning of exams, he just felt more tired than running for ten kilometers. After all the classmates had left, he still lay on the table and did not recover.

Until he felt someone touch his head, he suddenly grabbed the man's wrist reflexively, and just when he was about to twist it back hard, he saw clearly that it was Lu Jing's face.

"Brother Jing? Why is it you? I didn't hurt you." Duan Xuanhe hurriedly rubbed his wrist for him.

"No, I didn't wait for you on the first floor, so I came up to have a look." Lu Jing still touched his head distressedly, "Are you tired?"

"No, I'm not tired," Duan Xuanhe took his hand and kissed it on his lips, "Let's go, let's go eat."

"Hmm." Lu Jing nodded.

During the exam, there was not much time for a lunch break, so the two continued to go to their respective exam rooms after lunch.

Once the tight nerves are disconnected, it is difficult to connect.

Duan Xuan and the exam in the afternoon were not so high-spirited. They changed from sitting to lying down. After lying down for a while, they thought of the road scene on the first floor, and instantly raised their spirits again. Facing cruel test papers.

The evening exam lasted until 09:30. This time, Duan Xuanhe didn't slump on the desk. As soon as the get out of class bell rang, he handed in the papers and rushed out of the classroom.

There were not many students coming out of the classroom at this moment, so it was useless for Duan Xuanhe to run from the third floor to the first floor even for a minute.

When he was standing at the door of Class [-], he saw Lu Jing smiling at him.

Duan Xuanhe, who was about to die after being tortured by the exam, instantly revived with blood when he saw Lu Jing's smile.

"You came down so soon," Lu Jing packed up his things and walked in front of him, "How do you feel?"

"I feel like I can sit in the seat behind you next time." Duan Xuanhe put his shoulders on his shoulders and walked towards the door of the teaching building.

"Ah," Lu Jing looked up at him, "Then how much do I have to lose?"

Duan Xuanhe clicked his tongue, "Brother Jing, I found that the more you go, the more you will hurt people."

"Well, it's you who led me into trouble." Lu Jing smiled.

"Just talking nonsense, I never hurt anyone." Duan Xuanhe said.

"Well, you're not hurting people," Lu Jing nodded, "but you're cursing, and it's really ugly."

"This time..." He held the word between his teeth in a daze, and he smirked twice, "I'll pay attention in the future, and try to correct this bad habit as much as possible."

"Okay." Lu Jing said.

"Whatever you want to eat, this is all..." Duan Xuanhe took out his mobile phone to see if there is any delicious supper nearby, only to see an unread WeChat message from his father.

Duan Xuanhe was stunned, and took the phone to Lu Jing, "My dad sent me a message."

"Look at it." After Lu Jing finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was empty. His mother knew that he had an exam today, and had already sent several messages in the morning saying that he would take the exam well.

There is nothing at the moment, and I feel weird.

I'm afraid my mother will disappoint him...

"Let's go back tomorrow." Duan Xuanhe showed him the WeChat interface again.

"Then go back, you have to face what you have to face." Lu Jing pursed his lips.

Because of the matter of going home, both of them obviously depressed their emotions, because they didn't know what the outcome was waiting in front of them.

So waiting is the longest and most difficult.

If Dad asked them to go back that day, they wouldn't be nervous all day.

Compared with Duan Xuanhe, Lu Jing's nervousness is more serious, because he has always been serious about class, and he is often distracted.

Uncle Wu still came to pick them up today, and no one spoke along the way.

A quiet atmosphere will make it easier to expand emotions. Lu Jing has been holding Duan Xuanhe's hand tightly all the way, his fingernails are embedded in the flesh, and he is silent, and the hand on his back is still gently moving. comforted him.

When it came to the door of the house, Lu Jing walked back and forth at the door for several times but did not dare to go in.

"Brother Jing," Duan Xuanhe pressed his shoulder to prevent him from swaying, "what are you panicking about? Are you so scared?"

"I'm not scared, I'm..." Lu Jing sighed, "I'm just too nervous."

"Since you are not afraid, why are you nervous?" Duan Xuanhe asked.

"What if they don't let us be together?" Lu Jing still expressed his worries.

"Lu Jing, don't confuse the priority with the secondary. The final decision on whether the two of us can be together is in your hands. As long as you still want to be with me, even if your hair is gray, I will accompany you to the last day." Do you understand the tone? So they can only put forward their opinions, and if they disagree, we just spend time with them, anyway, we are not in a hurry to get a marriage certificate, so we have plenty of time, don’t we?" Duan Xuanhe looked at him and said.

"Well," Lu Jing hugged Duan Xuanhe, resting his chin on his shoulder, "We have plenty of time, some time..."

It is still a spacious and bright but gloomy living room.

Dad and Aunt Lu were leaning on the sofa and watching TV. They were probably watching classic Hong Kong-style movies. They could only hear a few roars of Cantonese mixed with the gunshots.

"Dad, Aunt Lu," Duan Xuanhe changed his shoes and pulled Lu Jing over, "We're back."

"Mom," Lu Jing also greeted, "Uncle Duan."

"Sit down, are you two hungry?" Aunt Lu sat up and asked, "Do you want something to eat?"

"No need, mom." Lu Jing sat down on the sofa, "We had dinner before evening self-study."

"Okay." Aunt Lu turned off the TV with the remote control.

The sudden gunshots stopped abruptly, and there was no sound in Nuo Da's living room. Duan Xuanhe could clearly hear Lu Jing's beating heartbeat.

Duan Xuanhe counted the seconds silently in his heart, he never felt that the original 1 minute was so long.

The length is a bit disturbing.

When he counted to 61, he didn't want to wait any longer, seeing Lu Jing's extremely uneasy appearance made him a little bit unbearable to sit like this.

"Are we staring blankly?" Duan Xuanhe glanced at his father.

Dad was stunned for a moment, and then coughed twice, "Dantong, tell me."

"All right," Aunt Lu nodded, "Xiaojing, Xuanhe."

Lu Jing tensed his back suddenly, and Duan Xuanhe patted him on the back.

"That's right," Aunt Lu said softly, "Your father and I have decided not to get married."

Lu Jing didn't know what it was like, logically he should breathe a sigh of relief, but he kept tense and waited for his mother to say the next half of the sentence.

"But I didn't just agree to the two of you being together," Aunt Lu said. "After all, you are still young, and your eyes have not been opened by reality. Now you only have each other in your eyes, and you can't hear other people's voices. Moreover, your current Emotionally unstable and naive."

Duan Xuanhe glanced at Lu Jing, and found that Lu Jing's expression still hadn't slowed down.

"So what your father and I mean..." Aunt Lu looked at them with unbearable eyes, and finally gritted her teeth, "Why don't you separate first, Xiaojing this semester..."

The author has something to say:

Originally this chapter was supposed to be the end, but I didn’t finish coding, so I can only post half of it first, hahaha I feel so pitiful, o(≧v≦)o