I'm an enemy with a male god

Jing Han naturally asked this question to amuse him, but Sheng Huaiyu felt like he had guessed what was on his mind, and he was afraid that the senior would continue to ask him. He really couldn't answer, but fortunately Jing Han didn't, just smiled , Said: "Okay, class is about to start, let's go back, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Sheng Huaiyu murmured.

After returning to the classroom, Sheng could finally take a look at his report card, and found that he was ranked in the top fifteen in the class, and in the top 160 in the year group. Obviously, it is very difficult to enter the top [-]. Don't improve to the top of the list.

Although this score has improved a lot compared to his previous single-subject test, it has not reached the expected level. He really hopes that his photo can appear on the bulletin board with that person.

But when he returned home, he was very happy with his grades and praised him for his progress. He will definitely improve after working hard in the final exam. After thinking about it, Sheng decided to tell the truth, saying that it was not all due to him alone. , but a senior tutored him for ten days before the exam.

"Oh, who is it?" My mother immediately became interested, "I should invite him to my house for dinner."

Sheng Huaiyu: "...to eat? He probably won't come. He is the best senior in our school's third year of study. His name is Jing Han. I remember he told me before..."

Sheng Huaiyu recalled what Jing Han said to him, that person seemed to say that he would decide what to invite him to eat based on his grades.

"It's normal that others won't come, but you should find a way to let them come," said the mother, patting Sheng Huaiyu's shoulder, "Just tell him that mother wants to invite him to dinner."

Back in the bedroom, classmate Sheng was still struggling. I always felt that if my mother said that he would not come, but I might as well give it a try. No matter what I want to invite that person to eat, it’s best to eat at home. Craftsmanship is definitely better than any restaurant to give yourself a face.

The next day after the third class, Sheng Huaiyu came to Jing Han's classroom to find him, and told him about his mother's invitation, and the latter was also very surprised: "Auntie is too polite, I don't dare to accept rewards for nothing. .”

"You're welcome," Sheng Huaiyu looked at him and said, "I wouldn't have gotten such a good grade without you. I promised to treat you to dinner before, which is different from the one my mother invited. You can also Think about what I want to treat you to."

"Equivalent to you asking me to eat twice in total??" Jing Han blinked, "But let's say it again, the one your mother invited me to eat is fine, and I really don't know if you want to eat it. What, because your test is not outstanding, it is much worse than I expected."

"..." Sheng Huaiyu didn't mind, just smiled lightly and said, "Then you can continue to tutor me, next time if I meet your requirements, can I treat you to better food?"

"That's true," Jing Han pinched his chin with his fingers, and thought about it a little bit awkwardly, "But I also have a lot of things to do, and I may not be able to spare time to teach you often, and there are usually many people If you come to me to ask questions, I can’t give you all of my time.”

Sheng Huaiyu: "..." Senior, you said so much, are you looking for an excuse to reject me or are you deliberately angry at me? ?

He took a breath and said, "Then it's up to the senior to decide. Since I am asking you for advice, of course everything must be arranged according to your schedule."

"Okay, then tell me when you need it, and I'll tell you if I have time. Ah, and about what you want me to eat this time, I'll tell you when I think about it."

"it is good."

Jing Han agreed to come to Sheng Huaiyu's house for dinner, but the latter was not very happy for some reason, and the two of them did not meet again for several days after that day.

Sheng, who would have regretted, felt uncomfortable, and even hoped that someone would use the matter of "sending love letters" to create opportunities for them to meet each other, was very calm this time. He didn't go to Jing Han to help him with his homework, because he didn't want to It is better to let things take their course to draw the relationship between two people closer through such things.

But at noon on Sunday, he had to see that person. That day was the day when his mother invited Jing Han to dinner. After school at noon, Sheng Huaiyu came downstairs to wait for Jing Han, and soon the person came out.

"Hey, why do I feel like I haven't seen you for a long time every time I see you?" Jing Han walked towards Sheng Huaiyu, and hugged him affectionately on his shoulder.

"Yeah, I also think we haven't seen each other for a long time." Sheng Huaiyu said, and the two walked towards the school gate together.

"No one in your class really asks you to send me love letters anymore. Is it because you have finished sending all the gifts that should be sent? The rest are not interested in me, right? Besides, you don't ask me to make up lessons for you anymore. Is it because you know everything the teacher in your class tells you?" Jing Han didn't let go of Sheng Huaiyu when he was talking, and looked at him intently, waiting for an answer.

The latter did not speak immediately.

The matter of sending love letters may be as he said, those who like him have already found an opportunity to send out love letters, those who don't like him will naturally not send, and some people may give up temporarily because they are afraid of not getting a response, no matter what He said that it had been a long time since he came to Sheng Huaiyu for help.

As for the second thing about making up lessons, Sheng Huaiyu's original study habits were not bad, but he didn't work hard. He didn't listen carefully when he first entered high school. Later, Jing Han helped him make up all the content he hadn't heard before. I also started to work hard, so I have already learned about the same in class, so naturally I won't bother the senior after class.

But even though the theory is like this, Sheng Huaiyu didn't intend to say that, a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, he didn't know if talking like this would make that person unhappy, but he still wanted to say that once.

"Isn't it good that I don't come to send you a love letter and let you make up for me? This way you can relax and have more time to solve the problems others ask you. Do you still ask me like this now because you want me to trouble you?" You? Is it because you miss me too much? Or because there are too few people who make trouble for you and you feel too lonely?"

Sheng Huaiyu also looked at that person when he was talking, with a playful smile on his face, and a slight frown, as if he had seen through that person's mind.

Jing Han's expression gradually became a little surprised, or in other words, he never thought that this boy would say such things to him in such a tone.

However, this theory is very novel. What he said just now was just to tease him, but he did the opposite and used him as an army, saying that he missed him too much and was too lonely. Jing Han reflected a little bit, in fact, the two I really miss this kid, because I think he is very cute. Usually, they will be very happy when they study together or give him lectures, and I don’t think it’s troublesome. In my heart, this is just a favor between friends, and since I regard him as a good friend in my heart, I will naturally miss him after seeing him for a few days.

But now Jing Han doesn't know how to answer this sentence, vetoing will hurt the child's self-esteem, and it seems too embarrassing to speak out his true thoughts, so how should he answer?

But he didn't know that when he was thinking here, the classmate Sheng next to him was already very happy in his heart, and there was a kind of pleasure of revenge, and he was entangled with him all day long, but he laughed at himself like a person who had nothing to do, how unfair it was ?

Of course, Sheng Huaiyu also knew that if that person really answered because he missed him, then he would be happy for several days, maybe he would wake up laughing in his dreams, but unfortunately, this is absolutely impossible.

After waiting for a long time before the person answered, Sheng Huaiyu pursed his lips and said as if giving up: "By the way, is there anything you don't like when you usually eat? I forgot to ask you before. I guess our family's The meal is about to be ready, and now you have said that I can prevent my mother from serving it."

Jing Han, who still didn't come up with an answer, blinked and paused before saying, "Oh, that's okay, I don't have anything I don't like, and I can't let auntie's hard work go to waste."

Sheng Huaiyu smiled, but did not answer.

Student Sheng's home is very close to the school, only a 5-minute walk, and soon the two arrived at home. Sheng Huaiyu took out the key to open the door, and gestured to him: "Please come in, brother Han."

Jing Han thanked him. At this time, Sheng Huaiyu's parents were in the living room. Seeing him coming, they rushed up to greet him. His mother held Jing Han's arm and said in surprise, "This is Jing Han, come in quickly."

"Thank you, auntie, hello uncle." Jing Han greeted, and was pulled all the way to sit on the sofa by Sheng Huaiyu's mother.

Student Sheng closed the door, sat on the sofa on the other side, and looked at the man sitting between his parents. Those two people seemed to have never looked at Sheng Huaiyu since he appeared, which really made people feel mixed.

It's not time to eat yet, of course Sheng's parents, especially his mother, are busy talking with Jing Han, and they have long forgotten those useless things. Sheng Huaiyu sits there like a decoration, and no one talks to him at all. Talking, when he was bored, he dragged the fruit plate prepared by his parents for Jing Han to him. The fruit on it was peeled and cored, and he could eat it directly with a toothpick. Sheng Huaiyu watched TV while eating. Also said almost.

Sometimes he couldn't help but look at those three people. Needless to say, his parents were always smiling, and the corners of Jing Han's lips were always raised. What his mother and he talked about were ordinary questions, what? Where do you live at home, how busy you are with your studies, which subject you like the most, etc. Hearing that he is the No.

Student Sheng restrained himself from the urge to roll his eyes. Isn't this the kind of child that parents like the most? Studying well and growing up well are the trump cards that are always invincible when teaching their own children.

After chatting like this for more than 20 minutes, the mother seems to have finally remembered that he invited people to eat, so he hurriedly called Jing Han to sit down at the dining table, and went to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

"Come on, Xiaoyu, come and help mom with the dishes." The mother finally remembered that she also had a child at home, and immediately summoned her to work.

"Yes." Sheng Huaiyu agreed, put down the fruit plate that he had eaten more than half of, stood up while covering his stomach, and felt that he could stop eating.