[Quick Transmigration] On the Classification of Trash Boyfriends

Jiang Hanyang found himself cheated again.

"Your request is to keep me away from Sheng Huai. My request is the bet. So to be fair, we have to do this at the same time. Now the bet has not taken effect, so I can still find Sheng Huai."

What Huo Zhi said made sense, confused Jiang Hanyang but couldn't help but feel that it made sense, clapped his hands, and then punched the desk.

Hold……

He just discovered that he couldn't chat with Huo Zhi, otherwise he would be too easily trapped by this black-hearted little man, so he could only stare at Huo Zhi's back resentfully every class, but he couldn't say a word Come on.

So Huo Zhi still went to Sheng Huai for tutoring at noon every day, working hard to get into the top ten of his grade.

"This is last year's senior high school exam paper, you can try it."

Huo Zhi's eyes widened, "Can this be done?"

Sheng Huai smiled low-key, "I have a very good relationship with the grade director. I asked him once and brought all the test papers for every class."

Huo Zhi had no other emotions other than admiration.

"I'll count the time for you," Sheng Huai looked down at his watch, "the lunch break is limited, so let's take the math test today and see my teaching achievements during this time."

Huo Zhi said, "Then I will try my best not to disappoint Teacher Sheng."

He looked at Sheng Huai's mature and handsome face, but what came to mind was the text message Jiang Hanyang sent him - "Sheng Huai's hands have killed someone."

In fact, his first reaction after seeing the text message was not to believe it, but to find it a little funny, but he had to believe it, because Jiang Hanyang had no reason to lie to him, let alone warn him again and again.

At that moment, he felt absurd and terrified, with indescribable emotions, and cold sweat had hit his back.

It is impossible for Sheng Huai to kill people, at least not in this society.If he was really a murderer, then Jiang Hanyang's text message should have become "Sheng Huai killed someone", but it didn't.What he said was "life has been lost", that is to say - once, someone died because of being pregnant.

And all of this was just Huo Zhi's conjecture, it was impossible for him to confront Sheng Huai, even if this person was close at hand, he would not say these words out of his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Huai's gentle voice came, "You don't look very good, are you tired?"

Huo Zhi's thoughts returned to the paper in front of him, and he shook his head, "It's okay, I was a little distracted just now."

"It's not a good habit to be distracted during exams."

"I'll pay attention next time."

The cool touch suddenly touched Huo Zhi's lips, the mathematical calculations in his brain got stuck there, and he leaned back.

He looked over intently, and it turned out that it was a peeled candy pinched in Sheng's hands, with a faint lemon scent.

"Sheng, Sheng Huai?"

"With something in your mouth, you can concentrate more." Sheng Huai passed the candy over, "Lemon flavor, it's delicious."

Huo Zhi hesitated for a while before taking it and put it in his mouth, "Scare me, just give it to me next time, I thought you were going to feed me just now."

"I really wanted to feed you just now," Sheng Huai pushed his glasses slowly, his narrow eyes were like a pair of sharp knives, "Why do you want to avoid it?"

Huo Zhi was stunned for a moment, "I..."

"Just kidding, don't be nervous."

"……Um."

It's not the first time, Sheng Huai will always make some intimate moves suddenly, and then say some strange words, make him at a loss, then retreat back to the safe zone, telling him it's just a joke.

He couldn't tell what the definition of "joke" was.

Huo Zhi thought, even without Jiang Hanyang's warning, he would slowly stay away from such a strange person, thank Sheng Huai after the exam, and he would not come to the student union again.

Then Huo Zhi settled down and finished answering the rest of the questions, the smell of lemon in his mouth almost dissipated, Sheng Huai really has a good capital in guiding the study, and at this time Teacher Sheng was proofreading the answer, in his He was seriously correcting the test paper, and the smile in his eyes was getting bigger and bigger.

"The last big question has been solved."

Huo Zhi hummed, "I remember everything you taught me."

"What a good boy," Sheng Huai put down the red pen, "132 points, great progress."

"132...isn't that good, I lost almost 20 points."

Sheng Huai rubbed Huo Zhi's hair, "You barely managed to score 100 in the test just now, which is already a big improvement."

Huo Zhi retreated a little uncomfortable, "Senior, don't touch my hair next time."

Sheng Huai paused, "Why?"

"The president is not tall."

"Your height is just right," Sheng Huai approached him, "neither tall nor short, very cute."

Being praised as cute by a boy is definitely an awkward feeling.

Sheng Huai continued to smile and said, "It's very similar to a cat I raised before."

"Does the senior still have cats?"

"I have raised it since I was a child, and the pet is very cute, just like you."

It is said that boys who like small animals are very caring, Sheng Huai seems to be that kind of person, but Huo Zhi feels a strange disobedience, as if... something is wrong.

"Why are you hiding from me? Xiao Zhi."

"Ah? I don't have it." Huo Zhi pretended to be stupid, he quickly glanced at the wall clock, the lunch break would be over soon.

Sheng Huai took off his glasses, and stared straight at Huo Zhi with aggressive eyes, "Recently, you and Jiang Hanyang have gotten a little closer."

"...Senior, what are you talking about?"

"Is it because of him to avoid me? Did he say something to you?"

Huo Zhi didn't answer, as if Sheng Huai had seen through all his disguises without any secrets.

Sheng Huai chuckled, "He is still as reckless and idiot as ever, do you believe him?"

"I should go back, the lunch break is coming to an end."

Sheng Huai's body imprisoned him in a small space at some point, Huo Zhi lowered his head not to look into his eyes, but Sheng Huai pinched his chin and forced him to raise his head.

"Don't hide from me, you know?" Sheng Huai's voice was as gentle as ever, but with an indescribable coldness, "Xiao Zhi, see you tomorrow."

Huo Zhi fled out of the office building of the student union, his heart felt chilly, because he knew that tomorrow Sheng Huai would still return to his previous perfect and considerate attitude, just like a monster whose emotions had been cleared for 24 hours. The more you come into contact with him, the more dangerous you can feel.

Whether it is Jiang Hanyang or Sheng Huai, or the bad things in life, as long as he is studying, Huo Zhi can forget everything for a short time.The day at the end of the term came quickly. First, the test was on liberal arts, which was Huo Zhi's best subject.

He and Jiang Hanyang were not in the same examination room, which made Huo Zhi less chance to tease him. After the English test, Huo Zhi came to Jiang Hanyang's classroom. Before he entered, he saw a red head laying on the desk, sleeping soundly.

The corner of Huo Zhi's mouth twitched, and the pen bag hit Jiang Hanyang on the back of the head, "Get up, Brother Jiang."

"Murder?"

Jiang Hanyang sat up covering his head, his low temper was just about to flare up, but when he saw Huo Zhi, he became strangely less angry.

"get out of class has ended?"

Huo Zhi was annoyed and funny, "How can you sleep so well, you've already taken a lunch break, okay?"

"Lunch break? Then I'll continue to sleep for a while."

"How was the test?"

"Mainly based on Mongolia and supplemented by copying. Three long and one short are the shortest, and three short and one long are the longest. Anyway, they are all written."

Although Jiang Hanyang does not have the ability to be a top student, he has a heart to solve every question seriously.He memorized the formulas very smoothly, but later he chose all C because he thought it was troublesome, and he started to sleep with his head covered in the middle of the exam until now.

Huo Zhi thought a little divergently, with Jiang Hanyang's achievements, is there any hope?

Jiang Hanyang did not forget to slap his lips, "How did you do in the exam? If you study so hard, don't even make it to the top ten in the class."

"You don't have to worry about that," Huo Zhi pinched Jiang Hanyang's face, "Just wait to be my boyfriend."

Jiang Hanyang stared at him belatedly, his earlobe was red, "If you mention these three words again, I will throw you out of the window."

"Throw it away, and I'll drag you down by the way, let's fight against the fateful mandarin duck."

"Who is a mandarin duck with you?!"