Well, I'll give you a hug first [Quick Transmigration]

He Xiao was sent home, Zhou Lin was temporarily recuperated, Ye Xing and others were fined to be on campus for two weeks.

In the past two days, the students in Class 1, apart from the discussion at the beginning, discussed how He Xiao, as a star, dared to fight in public, discussed how cruel He Xiao fought, and discussed how the young master got hurt this time, which was so comforting. Why did the two fight and what was the result? Will He Xiao be ruined by the principal as a star and student? Will the young master retaliate after he is discharged from the hospital? The office almost got into a quarrel, and the dozen or so test papers couldn't keep their mouths shut. Those who didn't know thought they were discussing some academic problems.

Later, I finally stopped aggrieved in front of the grades and taught me to be a man, and turned to discuss real academic issues.

Two days passed in a flash.

Today is Thursday, the sky is cloudy.

Ye Xing lay on the table in a daze, unable to listen to the class at all.

In early spring and April, the weather is hot and cold.

The sharp green branches and leaves began to stand out of the window swaying gently, and a gust of fresh wind came in from the fully open glass window, blowing Ye Xing suddenly shivering.

He was in a hurry to go out in the morning and forgot his coat at home.

He Xiao said he would be back in two days, and he had been looking forward to today coming soon.Tossing and turning in bed last night, I couldn't wait to get up and wash up as soon as the alarm clock rang, and it took twice as long as usual to get to the classroom and found that there was no one in the room, and the sky was only dim before I realized that I came too early, He Xiao at this moment I guess he hasn't woken up yet.

He sighed, feeling like an idiot.

Lack of sleep, his eyelids were heavy and heavy after a class, Ye Xing lay down on the table lazily, the breeze brushed over his limp hair, which fluctuated with his master's mood, curling up and down.

When will He Xiao come?he thought.

How can I thank him for coming.

It was obvious to He Xiao that they had only met for the first time, yet He Xiao actually fought for him.

Is it for him?

Whatever it is, that's it.

Hey, why isn't He Xiao here yet?

The mental activity came here, and the heaven seemed to hear his Sijun's eagerness to show mercy. Ye Xing suddenly felt a slight sound behind him, and then a coat was pulled down to cover his head and face. One hot.

He jumped, clutching his coat and turning his head.

The wound on the corner of He Xiao's mouth has healed, and he has changed into the No. [-] Middle School uniform.The upper body is blue-collared and white short T, dark blue school pants with white bars on both sides, and platinum sneakers on the feet. The body is tall and tall. It is completely a beautiful first love image that makes the girl's heart swell and sensual Dou Chukai. "Zhuo Shengzhe" who came out of the play.

"What are you doing?" He Xiao, who was alive and well, let go of Bao Da Ma Jin Dao and sat down. Seeing him, he casually leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms and raised his chin towards the podium. "Concentrate on listening to the class, little brat."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Xiao saw Ye Xing's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth raised as if he wanted to laugh, and he pursed his lips to suppress the impulse.

He Xiao was in a good mood.

I haven't seen him for two days. In his eyes, Ye Xing hasn't changed much, but the feeling of seeing and touching is always different from just thinking about it in his head.

So he squeezed Ye Xing again, and put the things on Ye Xing's head back.

Ye Xing thought for half a second between resisting and not resisting, and silently chose the latter.Noticing that He Xiao put something on his head, he took it off and saw it was a lollipop.

"My sister gave it to you." He Xiao said.

Ye Xing hesitated.

"Don't like it?" Seeing that he was holding the candy still, He Xiao thought there was something unspeakable.

Ye Xing shook his head: "I don't like it."

"Then what are you doing with it?" He Xiao said, "A piece of candy, if you like it, I will give it to you every day."

"No need." Ye Xing smiled, quietly grasped the candy, and said thank you, "This is enough."

As soon as He Xiao came in, he attracted the attention of almost the whole class.

As a die-hard fan, Mo Miaomiao suddenly became dizzy when she saw He Xiao wearing a school uniform, thinking that Zhuo Shengzhe had come out of the play.He quickly covered his nose to avoid spurting blood, stomped his feet excitedly, and almost pouted with happiness.

He's handsome enough in casual clothes, but school uniforms are even more handsome...?

Mo Miaomiao, who has serious fan filters: Mom, I want to finish.

"I'll go, is that He Xiao?"

"This buddy is amazing, he is still there."

"You look handsome in school uniform."

"Isn't the point that he gave Ye Xing clothes? Are he and Ye Xing so close?"

"I don't know, maybe it's because of the front and rear tables?"

"Ye Xing has changed a lot in the past two days, have you noticed that the feeling is completely different."

"I don't know if I'm really pretending."

The class bell rang, and the commotion faded away as the teacher walked in.

He Xiao wanted to talk at first, but when he saw the curious eyes from his classmates and even the teacher, he knocked on the table, pointed to the podium, and signaled Ye Xing to look at the blackboard.

Ye Xing blinked, tightened his jacket and turned to the language teacher who was hesitant to speak.After a pause, he tilted his head and asked, "Clothes...?"

Seeing his different attitude of verbally reminding his body but wrapping his coat tightly, He Xiao casually snorted at the back of his head: "I'll see you off too."

How to give away school uniforms.

Ye Xing shook his head: "Forget it. You wear short sleeves underneath." After speaking, he returned the coat to him, and got up to close the window curtains by himself.

He didn't bother to move just now, and the rest of them couldn't feel the cold in their coats, and no one cared about the glass window that was blowing in the dark wind for the time being.As soon as He Xiao came, Ye Xing suddenly felt full of energy, his skin receptors returned to normal, and goose bumps rose up his arms.

When he sat back to his original position, there was a slight movement behind him.

When he turned his head, he saw He Xiao raised the desk at some point, and under the shocked eyes of him and the students who were quietly peeping around, he put the desk next to him without making a sound, and brought the schoolbag and chair.

"You..." The two tables fit together perfectly, and Ye Xing was dumbfounded.

"I haven't got the textbooks yet, let's make a table together." He Xiao sat down leisurely, then handed him the school uniform jacket, and accompanied by the hypnotic background voice of the Chinese teacher, said in a low voice: "Don't you like me? I'll give you some clothes, Xiao Xiang Xiao thought."

As Ye Xing moved in, a question mark slowly appeared above his head.

There were 40 people in the class, each with a desk, arranged in five rows, He Xiao didn't have the slightest awareness of blocking the passage between the four or five rows, and took out a blue book with an unknown language on the cover, and showed it to the public Open it to see.

Ye Xing: What about reading textbooks together? ?

"Last week I said that I had to memorize the text, but the result was not satisfactory, so I gave you two more days. Whether you memorize it or not, let's write it silently, and copy the text twice if you make a mistake."

"what--"

"Don't howl, put the book away, don't think about peeking or cheating, or just go a hundred times."

"It's over."

The classroom instantly wailed, and no one deserted to peek at He Xiao.

He Xiao was reading a book and thinking about how to find something exciting, and suddenly wrote the text silently. He was silent for two seconds, closed the book, stood up, and said indifferently, "Teacher, I'm going to the toilet."

The Chinese teacher was silent for two seconds, "Go."

He Xiao walked out calmly.

Do celebrities still have privileges? !The students roared inwardly.

Or they also form a group to make a debut.

This is the face of the world.

not worth it.

It was getting darker.

He Xiao walked slowly to the men's room. One second before he went in, he stamped his feet and twirled his fingertips, as if he was thinking about something.It took a long time to enter the compartment.

Behind him, a black figure suddenly sprang out and slowly approached the compartment.

He Xiao didn't really go to the toilet, he smoked a cigarette in it, extinguished it halfway through, and waited for the smell to dissipate.At this moment, the tips of his ears moved slightly, and he heard an imperceptible sound outside the door.

He narrowed his eyes, and suddenly kicked his feet!

bang——

There was a bang on the door panel, and something fell with a thud. The sound was crisp and clear, as if it was made of wood.Immediately there was a sound of panicked footsteps fading away.

He Xiao opened the door, but the toilet was empty.

Lying on the ground was the wooden mop that the cleaning uncle used to clean the floor. The rag had already been pulled out, and the long wooden pole flew far away. Obviously, He Xiao's kick was so powerful that the long pole was cracked.

The faint smell of smoke lingered far away, He Xiao put away the mop and put it in the bucket, and strolled out of the toilet.

He stepped on the get out of class bell to go back to the classroom, and all the classmates who had just experienced a game of brains and claws gathered together and moaned, complaining about the ruthless raid of the Chinese teacher.

As soon as He Xiao entered, he saw his classmates fell silent in unison, it seemed that even the air in the place where he was was becoming subtle.

"The teacher asked you to copy the text and hand it to her." Ye Xing said when he sat back in his seat.He Xiao nodded, copied Ye Xing's Chinese textbook, took out the letterhead and began to write, respecting the teacher very much.

"Are you smoking?" Ye Xing suddenly whispered.

He Xiao raised his left eyebrow at him, "If you dare to say it, I'll sell you."

For some reason, Ye Xing smiled unconsciously.

He Xiao wrote very fast, and Ye Xing didn't want to disturb him. He saw with his own eyes that he copied a half-length piece of classical Chinese in 10 minutes between classes.

But it's clear.

After copying, the bell just rang in the last class. He Xiao put away the letterhead and read the English textbook with his deskmate.

Within 5 minutes of class, He Xiao wrote a note to Ye Xing.

Ye Xing glanced at the teacher and unfolded.

-Did anyone go out other than me last class?

Ye Xing: I didn't notice.

- came in?

Ye Xing shook his head.

He Xiao nodded and took the note back, Ye Xing suddenly closed his fingers, curled the note into a ball and held it in the palm of his hand, and rolled his eyes slightly towards He Xiao.He Xiao paused, looked up, and sure enough, he saw the English teacher staring at the two of them without speaking.

Seeing Ye Xing's vigilant look, He Xiao wanted to poke him with itchy hands, but he finally held back and didn't make any more small moves.He lost his mind on reading, and when he caught sight of Ye Xing who was taking notes seriously, He Xiao's thoughts suddenly changed, and he jumped to find ways to stimulate.

Two days ago, he thought it was a dream about Yu Lanzhou's black history. After all, the development of the matter was very similar to that movie, but he was not sure about the scene of dragging the family.

This kind of exploration of unknown technical problems is generally only good at attacking business opponents who have data and professional counterparts, and he admits to his family that he is lacking.

After much deliberation, he felt that he was clearer. While the teacher was writing on the blackboard, he approached Ye Xing and asked, "Do you think what I do will be exciting to you?"

Ye Xing: "?"

He Xiao looked at him and repeated.

Ye Xing felt that He Xiao was nervous: "...What do you mean?"

He Xiao looked at him: "Are you dating?"

The current Ye Xing doesn't have this concept, but He Xiao is sure to win, so he is not worried that Ye Xing will hate him because of it.

Ye Xing: What the hell kind of topic is this?

"You took my cigarettes." He Xiao smiled frivolously, "It's a token of love."

Ye Xing slowly opened his mouth wide.