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"it is good."

Su Huaye glanced at the answer, and it was indeed the same as the answer in the reference book. He patted Xiaopingtou on the shoulder, raised his chin, "Brother, you made a mistake."

Xiaopingtou felt even more embarrassed when he remembered the words "the answer was wrongly printed" that he swore just now.

He glanced at Fu Jingsi, admiring him from the bottom of his heart.

This big brother looks aloof every day, but he is actually quite warm-hearted, and even gave Su Huaye a lecture.Then when he has a topic that he can't write in the future, can he ask Fu Jingsi?

After all, he heard that Fu Jingsi's level is higher than that of ordinary teachers.

It's like learning from the gods.

After the answer came out, he began to talk about the topic. After Fu Jingsi talked a little, he raised his head and asked, "Do you understand?"

Inadvertently, seeing Su Huaye put his hand on Xiaopingtou's shoulder, Fu Jingsi's eyes turned cold.

"Understood." The black-haired boy nodded, his appearance of listening carefully was very cute and heart-warming.

Xiaopingtou, who was listening to Fu Jingsi's lecture, suddenly felt that something was wrong - why couldn't he see the draft paper from his position?Why did Fu Jingsi block the draft paper?

He moved, and as a result, Fu Jingsi's hand also moved, and the sideways body just blocked his sight.

Xiaopingtou: "...???"

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Fu Jingsi quickly finished the topic, still holding the pen with his slender fingers, and looked up at Su Huaye: "Is there anyone else who doesn't know?"

"Not for the time being." The young man curled his lips slightly, and the wind that slipped in from the window brushed his hair, "But I will ask you later if I have a problem, will you find me annoying?"

"No." Fu Jingsi put the pen cap on the nib, and raised the pen to Su Huaye, "I didn't bring a pen today, so I'll lend you this pen."

"it is good."

Xiaopingtou next to him jumped up when he heard it: "Aye Aye! I want to borrow your pen too!"

The friendship between the boys came very quickly. In just one hour, Xiaopingtou called Su Huaye by his nickname.

"Aye?" Fu Jingsi's eyes darkened, and he said again, "Aye, then I will call you Aye from now on."

"Then can I call you Asi? Or Ah Jing?" Su Huaye smiled, tapped the table with his fingertips, and finally decided, "A Jing sounds better."

"Okay, you can call it whatever you want."

"Just Ah Jing! Ah Jing, Ah Jing, Ah Jing!" The beautiful young man repeated several times, with a sweet smile on his lips, he cupped his face and looked at Fu Jingsi, his bright eyes were like deer, "From now on, Ah Jing will teach me how to do the problems!"

"Ah."

Fu Jingsi agreed softly.Under the white shirt, the heart was beating violently in the chest cavity.

"A Ye! You don't want me if you have a boss?" Xiao Pingtou patted Su Huaye's shoulder, but as soon as he touched the other person's skin, he felt his fingertips burning hot, and quickly retracted his hand.

However, Su Huaye hugged Xiaopingtou and put his hand on Xiaopingtou's shoulder, "How is this possible? You are also a big brother in my heart, you are a master of learning!"

Obviously it is the most common shoulder-hooking posture among brothers, but Xiao Pingtou feels uncomfortable all over his body, and even has a sense of anxiety.

The warm breath in his ears burned his skin, and he caught a glimpse of the boy's bright smile from the corner of his eye, and his heart seemed to miss half a beat.

He shook his head slightly, and didn't realize that someone was looking at him until his body trembled inexplicably.

Fu Jingsi stared at him with dark eyes.

Although Fu Jingsi has always looked like this, Xiao Pingtou feels that today's Fu Jingsi is very stressful.

"..." Xiaopingtou pulled his body out of Su Huaye's arms, wanting to do something to change the uncomfortable atmosphere, "That Fu Jingsi, can I ask you a question if I have any questions in the future?"

He thought about the conversation between Fu Jingsi and Su Huaye just now. Although Fu Jingsi looked cold, he seemed to be quite easy to talk to today——

"No."

A cold voice rang in his ears, Xiaopingtou subconsciously ignored it because he was thinking about something, and after he reacted——

"Why not?!"

"Because I can't, I can't."

"Then why can Ah Ye?"

"He borrowed my pen." Fu Jingsi shook the pen in his hand slightly. The black pen made his fingers more slender. The handsome boy continued with a cold expression, "So he can."

Xiaopingtou: "......???"

What a strange reason!

He wanted to say, big brother, you don't want to talk about the topic to me, so just say it straight, and you don't have to scare me like this?Obviously you talk about the topic first, and borrow the pen later, hey!

However, all the complaints disappeared after meeting Fu Jingsi's eyes.

Fu Jingsi turned his pen and said slowly: "I just want to give him a topic."

It was obviously extremely eccentric words, but when they came out of his mouth, they seemed to be taken for granted.

Xiaopingtou: "..."

Suddenly, the black-haired boy bent slightly, opened his arms, and hugged the shoulders of both of them.The warm fingertips burned people's skin, and the soft voice quickly broke through the noise between classes and squeezed into their ears——

"You guys are really like children."

The classmates in the class, judging by Su Huaye's mental age, aren't they just a group of children?

Hearing the conversation between Fu Jingsi and Xiaopingtou, he felt a little amused in his heart, and hugged Fu Jingsi's neck tightly.The exquisite smile approached Fu Jingsi's face, and the amber eyes met Mo Tong -

"It turns out that Ah Jing is so kind to me. Wang Quanquan is going to die of anger like you."

Wang Quanquan is Xiaopingtou's name.

The youth's slightly hooked peach eyes widened in front of Fu Jingsi, and suddenly, a thought flashed in Fu Jingsi's heart.

——He called me Ajing, but Wang Quanquan's real name.

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Before the class bell rang, the three of them finally coordinated.

Wang Quanquan was reluctant to give up Xueshen's thigh, and with Su Huaye's help, he finally succeeded in hugging it.

It's just that this student has a little requirement.

Usually, I rarely study mythology, but today I speak a lot more.

He even heard that Wang Quanquan wanted to beat someone.

The first rule of hugging thighs: Su Huaye must be present when Wang Quanquan asks questions.

The second rule of hugging thighs: Su Huaye can't write on topics that Wang Quanquan can't write, and only a god of learning can teach them.

After the two rules came down, Wang Quanquan felt that his situation hadn't changed at all, didn't he just want to talk about the topic for Su Huaye after going around?

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Wang Quanquan really convinced.

He felt that his face was being rubbed against the ground.

Maybe Xueshen felt that this was not enough. When Fu Jingsi returned the book to Su Huaye, he said something to Su Huaye——

"In the future, you can ask me any questions you don't know how to write, and I will know it."

Snapped--

Xueba's little pride was completely shattered when he met Xueshen.

And in front of my brother!Slapped him in the face!

Wang Quanquan: "..."

Xiao Pingtou sat next to Su Huaye, staring at Su Huaye with aggrieved eyes.He is 1.8 meters tall and has a dark skin, but no matter how he looks at him, he looks pitiful, like the husky that Su Huaye raised in his previous life, who wags his tail and asks him for help whenever he encounters distress.

"Good job."

Accompanied by the familiar voice and the faint scent of mint, one hand stroked Xiaopingtou's head.

Xiaopingtou, who felt that his bones were strong, suddenly stiffened: "...???"

What?

Is this coaxing a child?

Wang Quanquan turned his head, raised his neck and looked at Su Huaye who was standing.

The young man met Wang Quanquan's gaze, his side face was hazy by the light mist, the light dyed his eyes golden, and even the smile at the corner of his mouth had a hint of sunlight.

"..."

Wang Quanquan, who is 1.8 meters tall, bowed his head obediently.

Come on... just touch it!There will be no less meat...

The temperature in summer was already high, and the insects outside the window kept ringing. Wang Quanquan felt that the electric fan was useless.Why... Why is he getting hotter and hotter?

Everything was fine except for the heat.

Until Wang Quanquan noticed an extremely cold gaze fell on him, making his back feel cold.

Lifting his eyes to look in the direction of his line of sight, he met Fu Jingsi's eyes as expected, the black color like the night sky, heavy and breathless.

"..."

Wang Quanquan bowed his head, feeling the death staring of Zhen Nima.

The heart that wanted to complain suddenly stopped, and I still shut up and stopped beeping.

"Snapped--"

A voice sounded above his brain hole, although it was small, it was like the sound of a hard object hitting someone.

I couldn't help being curious, and looked up again, only to see Su Huaye holding a pen, pinching the end of the pen with his slender fingers.

He tapped Xueshen's shoulder once and twice, the movements were very light, obviously it was a joke among boys.

The sun reflected his arms white, and the summer wind brought his voice——

"Why do you always bully children?"

Wang Quanquan couldn't see Su Huaye's whole face clearly from Wang Quanquan's angle of view, but he could only see the arm that was so white that it almost glistened under the light.

His first reaction was: Damn it!so white!

Second reaction: I sit with Su Huaye, doesn't it make me appear darker?

Immediately, his mind fully reflected the words just now, and Wang Quanquan slapped the table: "Who are you talking about?"

"Snapped--"

The pen was tapped on his forehead, and the boy's smiling voice sounded next to his ear—"Speaking of you."

"..."

Fu Jingsi's eyes sank slightly, he gently pulled Su Huaye's pen, and held the pen in his hand.

Then tapped the table with a pen, and lowered his head to try to hide the smile on his lips: "You are the one with the temper of a child."

When Wang Quanquan heard this, he became unhappy: "Who are you talking about as a child?"

Fu Jingsi even has a head