After sitting at the same table with the mean school

Xia Xingyao carefully looked at Wu Zhe's answer sheet.

Apart from mathematics and English, Wu Zhe did not do well in the remaining two subjects.

Chinese is innate, and a flying character can make the marking teacher's head big.As for the theory, unlike Xia Xingyao who hasn't studied for half a year, he is even more outrageous.Ordinarily, Wu Zhe took part in the physics league by chance when he was freshman in high school, and won the first prize after reading the Liangsu book, but now he has forgotten all about it.As for chemistry and biology, Wu Zhe was really not very interested, and he didn't think it was interesting to do the problems. He still prefers mathematics.

Xia Xingyao lowered his head to study the answer sheet for science and comprehensive studies, and said softly, "Wu Zhe, it's a waste of your time. It's better for you to take the GRE and TOEFL exams than to spend time on the college entrance examination."

Wu Zhe was so ashamed to cast his eyes here and there because he was too low in science, but after hearing this, he fell silent for a while: "Do you think I'm too bad?"

"No... I don't mean that. I just don't think this is a challenge for you. You can pass the exam after spending some time studying. But it's not necessary...Really, Wu Zhe, don't waste your time because of me." .”

"I want to be with you. I want to waste time with you."

I want to sit with you and see the sunset outside the window slowly paint on the wall, from golden yellow to orange.I want to see the wind blowing through your hair, and I want to see you write and write freely.I want to do nothing, lie next to you, look at you, watch for an afternoon, I am so happy that my heart is about to explode.

Wu Zhe: ...Will falling in love become so hypocritical?

I will.

Xia Xingyao asked: "Are you sure?" He immediately changed his face, using an emoji to describe his expression as "broken face". people. When will you be in the top ten?"

Wu Zhe: "..."

Wu Zhe worked hard to write physics papers all night, and he finished the test paper of Teacher Liu Xu's ghost animal seriously, so he felt better.

At one o'clock in the morning, Wu Zhe lay down on the table and asked pitifully, "Xia Xingyao, are you still sleepy?"

Xia Xingyao: "Hey, go to sleep by yourself, I'm not sleepy."

Wu Zhe: "...but this is my bedroom."

Xia Xingyao: "I like your bedroom very much, can you move it?"

Wu Zhe: "..."

Wu Zhe didn't get up to go to sleep. Since Xia Xingyao wanted to continue writing, he wrote with Xia Xingyao.He took Xia Xingyao's completed physics paper and checked the answers. He made a few mistakes and went to study the wrong questions next to him.

At 01:30, Xia Xingyao finally finished his day's homework, stretched his body, and dragged his tired feet to wash up.Next to it was a watery white rose in a thin crystal vase, and when he saw his mug next to Wu Zhe's, a strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

Sweet.

It's hard to say.

Wu Zhe's guest bedroom was not cleaned up, and while Xia Xingyao was washing, Wu Zhe made the bed in it.But the bed at home was not as small as the small quilt in the school dormitory. The quilt at home was big, and it was difficult to fit in. When Xia Xingyao opened the door and entered the guest bedroom, he only saw Wu Zhe lying on the white quilt core and pretending to be a corpse.

Xia Xingyao: "Get up, what are you doing?"

"Put the quilt on for you—"

Xia Xingyao was suspiciously silent for a while, and said "Oh", "Then you can continue."

"You don't even help me, it's just for you to pretend... You don't want to sleep with me, do you?" Wu Zhe said happily, "It's not impossible, but I'm afraid that my aunt will think too much."

"I thought it was your idea."

Xia Xingyao honestly reflected on himself, but he didn't expect Wu Zhe to be so innocent.But that's not surprising, after all, Tiantian is an innocent boy in the top class of kindergarten.

Wu Zhe jumped up from the soft mattress, his expression flustered, and he immediately entered the scene: "Xia Xingyao... I don't think I can make this quilt well--you can make do with me for one night, and I'll make it up tomorrow morning." Aunt Liu helped us make it... Oh, yes, yes, this quilt cover has not been exposed to the sun for a long time, so it should be washed before we can sleep. Xia Xingyao, what do you think?"

Xia Xingyao smiled at him, and said slowly, "I think I can go home and sleep."

Wu Zhe changed his face instantly: "No, you are not allowed to go back."

Xia Xingyao said: "I'm going back, we'll talk about it tomorrow." He decisively closed the door, turned around and left.

Wu Zhe caught up from behind and wrapped his waist around him like an octopus. The hunk acted like a baby: "Yaoyao...I want to sleep with you."

Xia Xingyao: "...socialism does not allow minors to lie down and sleep together."

Wu Zhe was furious: "Who said that, if I don't do anything, this is not okay?"

"..."

"Xia Xingyao, please promise me. I promise, the two of us will lie on the same bed and chat for a while, each with a quilt.... Can you tell me how to write a Chinese composition? story."

Xia Xingyao touched his head, amiable: "Have you got a fever? What nonsense are you talking about? If I were your father, I would admit it and tell you stories, but I am not your father." "No, you are me dad."

Wu Zhe can bend and stretch, can be a father and a son.

Xia Xingyao has a shortcoming, that is, he is soft but not hard.When someone orders him forcefully, he will automatically turn himself into a machine that lifts the bar to death; and once someone calls him daddy, he will tolerate all unreasonable and inappropriate wishes of his son like a real father who loves like a mountain .

For example, the son wants to sleep with him.

Xia Xingyao thought, I am a father's love.

Not really a little happy in my heart.

He carried his quilt over, put it on Wu Zhe's bed, and tucked into the quilt.

Wu Zhe was lying in his bed, a head popped out from inside, calling him in a low voice: "Xia Xingyao."

"Call Dad."

"Dad, your son wants to kiss you before going to bed."

Xia Xingyao: "..."

"Isn't it that you don't even give your favorite son a goodnight kiss?"

Xia Xingyao wanted to laugh a little.

This is too flexible, he said very ethically: "The son has grown up, a father can't be too close to the son, otherwise there will be no majesty."

Wu Zhe became anxious, so he stretched out his hand from under the quilt, held Xia Xingyao's head and kissed him: "Then the boyfriend can always kiss?"

Xia Xingyao: "..."

The wall lamp in the bedroom was turned off, and the light in the distance was faintly dim, slowly undulating on the ceiling.Xia Xingyao reached out and touched the place where she was kissed, turned her head to the other side, and smiled quietly.

The bedroom was so quiet that only the shallow breathing of the two could be heard.

After a long time, Xia Xingyao thought that Wu Che had fallen asleep, but suddenly felt that he turned over and hugged himself with the quilt in his arms, while his head rested on the crest of his neck, breathing hard The warm breath sprinkled on the back of the neck, a little tingling.

Xia Xingyao moved, but he couldn't get out of his arms, closed his eyes peacefully, and let him go.

At 06:30 the next morning, the alarm clock squeaked, waking people up from their dreams.Xia Xingyao subconsciously touched the head of the bed, but found a fluffy head of hair...

?

He woke up instantly, opened his eyes, and realized that for some reason, his quilt had been piled aside, and he was so close to Wu Che, so close that he could feel his exposed warm skin.

Embarrassing things happened.

In fact, most of Xia Xingyao wasn't woken up by the alarm clock... but was held back.

Just, adolescent male high school students, sometimes when they wake up in the morning, they know everything, and there is no way to say more about it.In fact, I don’t have that kind of desire. It’s just that it’s very stiff and suffocating, and it still hurts. I can’t touch it with my hands, but I can only block it and let it soften.

Wu Zhe opened his eyes in a half-dream and half-awake state, and said with a cold voice, "What time is it?"

Xia Xingyao glanced at the ceiling, silently calculated how long it would take for him to soften a little, and decisively closed his eyes and pretended to sleep... He even turned over pretentiously, hugged a pile of quilts, and stood in front of him.

Seeing that no one responded, Wu Zhe slowed down and woke up slowly.

Xia Xingyao felt his breath approaching her, and couldn't help being nervous...

And, harder.

Damn, you are sick.

Wu Zhe patted his cheek and said softly, "Are you awake? Xia Xingyao, what time is it?"

Xia Xingyao's eyelashes trembled, but he just couldn't wake up.

What an embarrassment to wake up to.

Wu Zhe snorted and smiled: "Do you want my brother to help you...?"

Xia Xingyao couldn't hold back any longer, opened his eyes suddenly, and said indiscriminately, "Are you sick? Go wash up."

Wu Zhe stepped out of bed slowly, pulled on his slippers, lowered his head and smiled and said, "Still pretending to be asleep...what's the matter? Let me see what can happen."

Xia Xingyao covered his face under the quilt, feeling hot all over.

Ah, my god, I am so embarrassed that I want to die in place.Xia Xingyao waited obstinately for 10 minutes before taking a deep breath and getting off the bed. ——It's really hard.

I really want to smash Wu Zhe's dog's head with a punch.

Exams in the third year of high school are too frequent.

The monthly exam papers had just been finished, and on Saturday, the weekly exam came again.

The weekly exam is not as formal as the monthly exam. You don’t need to set up an exam room, you just take the exam in your own classroom. After you finish the exam in a whole day, there is basically no rest time. Self-study can't rest, because they have to take self-enrollment classes.

The test is extremely weak.

And the proposition of the weekly exam is not as good as the monthly exam to take care of the student's level, and the difficulty is generally higher.For example, the math in this weekly exam was invincible and difficult, so difficult that Wu Zhe buried himself comfortably in the test paper and inhaled, as if he had just found a dog hook in his nest.

It was lunch break after the math test. The papers were collected, and several people hurried over to check the answers with Wu Zhe.

Jiang Xiaojing asked: "Brother Zhe, choose B or C for the finale of the multiple-choice question?"

He Ji: "It's definitely C, the value range of α is obviously not 4, let's take it in and calculate it."

Wu Zhe sat on the table and waited for Xia Xingyao to pack up his things, and thought about it slowly: "B."

Jiang Xiaojing was overjoyed, and slapped He Ji on the back: "Look, I said it was B, but you still don't believe me."

He Ji was unhappy, and turned to Xia Xingyao: "President Xia, what do you think you should choose?"

Xia Xingyao: "B."

He Ji's face fell instantly: "...It's over, I'm cold again."

Jiang Xiaojing came over to tease him: "Let's go, don't worry, it's just a weekly exam, let's go to lunch."

He Ji asked: "President Xia, God Zhe, do you want to have lunch together?"

Day students can leave school for lunch at noon, or they can bring their own meals to the cafeteria and heat them up in the microwave, or bring them directly from their parents.When Ji Yaya was around, Wu Zhe would go back to eat with Xia Xingyao every noon. Every day, they would eat together. On the first day when Ji Yaya was away, it seemed that he could only go to the cafeteria to eat.

There is a particularly humanized place in Jingzhong, which is that a separate cafeteria is allocated for the third year of high school, and it is very delicious, which is different from the pig food for the first and second year of high school.

Xia Xingyao found out the one-card card that he hadn't used in 1 years, thinking that there might be some money left in it, and felt that the cafeteria was not bad.The problem was that they went too late, and there was nothing left of the really delicious ones, so the group could only order dishes that everyone didn't like, and looked around for a place.

Someone waved to them: "Xiao Jing——"

The boys from class three at a table were sitting together, and there were four seats next to them. Xia Xingyao pulled Wu Zhe and sat down with a plate.

In fact, Wu Zhe was not very familiar with the people in the third class, not many of them.When everyone was in regular classes in the first year of senior high school, he was training with the mathematics group of the third year of high school. At that time, let alone the third class, he couldn't recognize all the people in the first class math group.In the second year of high school, I barely recognize all the classmates in the first class, but the next door is helpless.

Because of this, in fact, many people in Class [-] felt that he was cold and mysterious, and they were a little curious about his IMO, so the topic naturally turned to him.

Xu Kunming, who was sitting in the middle, smiled and asked, "God Zhe, hey, I haven't had a chance to ask you, don't you have to take the college entrance examination? Why did you suddenly come to our class?"

Wu Zhe glanced at him lightly: "Oh. I followed Xia Xingyao."

Everyone present raised their ears: "Huh???"

Wu Zhe smiled: "Why, didn't you understand?"

"No...it means that because Mr. Xia came back for the college entrance examination, you came back with him? This sounds a bit gay." Xu Kunming sneered.

Wu Zhe frowned: "Who is your brother now. Xia Xingyao is my brother."

Xia Xingyao: "..."

With Wu Zhe's mouth, how did he live so long?

After a meal, everyone confirmed that Wu Zhe was indeed not easy to get along with.

After finishing the science and English exams in the afternoon, when Xia Xingyao went to the bathroom, he heard someone complaining outside: "What is he pretending to be... If you recommend it, let it pass, what an awesome thing."

Then came a familiar voice: "IMO full marks...of course it's awesome."

The voice sounded a bit high-pitched, slightly sharper than a normal boy's voice, and a little yin and yang.

It sounds like Brother Xiaoming.

Another voice laughed, and the sound of washing hands was splashing: "Then the college entrance examination can only take [-] points, haha. —— Xia Xingyao didn't come first, so why not be proud of it."

Xia Xingyao covered his face in the cubicle and sighed: "... Sigh."

The tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs?

Can you describe it like this?