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After a pause, he said casually, "So, I'm a little jealous."

Xia Xi's expression was very serious, and her tone was very serious. Everything was too serious, causing Su Huaye to be startled suddenly, and his expression couldn't help becoming serious.

"Just kidding. The senior actually took it seriously."

"..." Su Huaye's peachy eyes twitched slightly, "So what is my junior worrying about recently, is it because he fell in love with a certain little girl?"

"I won't tell you, keep it secret."

Xia Xi suddenly lowered her head and approached Su Huaye, her handsome face was very close to Su Huaye.He stretched out his hand and stroked Su Huaye's hair, his slender eyes narrowed slightly, and it really felt as good as he imagined.

Su Huaye subconsciously asked: "Is there something dirty on my hair again?"

"No, I just think the senior is very cute, so I want to touch the senior's hair."

"..."

Xia Xi raised her smiling face, slightly bent her knees, and her eyes were at the same level as Su Huaye's.

"I remember one time, the senior wanted to touch my head but he didn't. How about satisfying the senior this time?"

He took a few steps forward, the corners of his mouth deepened, and his handsome youthful aura made it impossible to ignore, "Come on, bow your head, and I will forgive you if you knock your head off again, senior."

Xia Xi lowered her head obediently, and bent her knees thoughtfully, who would have thought that his body would be completely unsteady in the next second——

Su Huaye put his hands on Xia Xi's shoulders, pulled him into his arms, put his arms around his neck, and whispered in his ear: "My junior is not good."

Xia Xi's earlobe burned severely as the jokingly lowered voice entered his ears with the warm breath. Even if he had a slight shortness of breath, his complexion did not change at all.

He naturally put his arms around Su Huaye's neck, straightened his body, and almost the whole body of Su Huaye was held in his arms.

Xia Xi smiled brightly: "I am very obedient to my senior."

Then, pretending to be casual, he asked, "Which school do you want to go to, senior?"

"Which school? Do you really want to know?"

"Ah."

"secret."

"Is the senior unwilling to tell me?" Xia Xi looked down at Su Huaye, with a hint of grievance in her black eyes, "Sure enough, the senior still hates me."

Su Huaye nudged Xia Xi lightly with his elbow, "How can you pretend to be cute when you're such a grown-up? It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that I haven't made up my mind yet."

"The senior thinks it over, and must tell me."

"okay."

The two chatted for a few more words before parting, and Su Huaye walked towards home.In fact, he already has a school he likes, and he is confident that he can be admitted to that school, but it is not suitable to announce it to the public now.

Tell other people that he wants to enter a certain school, what will he get?Come on, worry, or laugh?Maybe all of them, but he doesn't want to deal with them now.

Although he knew that his junior would definitely cheer him on gently, Su Huaye still wasn't going to tell him.When the right time comes, Su Huaye will naturally say the name of the school.

But it doesn't really matter which school he wants to go to.Asking a senior high school student which university they want to go to is like asking what the weather is like today or have you eaten.

The junior didn't just ask casually, Su Huaye didn't take it to heart.

Just walking around the corner, for some unknown reason, Su Huaye subconsciously wanted to look back at Xia Xi, but found that Xia Xi was still standing there, because Su Huaye couldn't see Xia Xi's face clearly because of the distance.

"Senior, bye!"

He heard Xia Xi call out to him, followed by another call: "If the senior has a school you want to take, you must tell me, definitely!"

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On the upper right corner of the dark green blackboard, there are several large characters written: Countdown to the college entrance examination.The words and numbers were combined to piece together a distinct message, and Su Huaye's consciousness suddenly became clear.

He lowered his eyes and saw that he was no longer wearing a blue and white hospital gown, but a pure white shirt, with a familiar pattern embroidered on the left chest of the clothes, and a line of pinyin letters and four Chinese characters underneath. .

Even though it is inconvenient to read the characters by sight, Su Huaye knows the contents of the four Chinese characters without trying to identify them.

Nancheng No. [-] Middle School.

Nangao for short, is the best middle school in Nanshi.The students who can go to this high school all have excellent grades in the senior high school entrance examination, needless to say the grades in the college entrance examination, the average rate of passing one book per year is extremely high, ranking first in the city.

Nangao sends a large number of talents to major colleges and universities across the country every year. There are also many graduates from Nangao in the political and business circles. As for Su Huaye in the past two years, he unexpectedly produced two top traffickers in the entertainment industry.

It's just that before Su Huaye finished recalling, the piercing female voice interrupted his train of thought again.

"Su Huaye, what are you thinking! You're dawdling, you're the only one in the class who hasn't handed in his schoolbag yet, hand it in quickly!"

Su Huaye looked up and followed the source of the sound, a middle-aged woman in her 40s was staring at him.

The fierce eyes, the opening and closing mouth with bright orange lipstick, and the sound of high-heeled shoes thumping on the ground, all together formed the appearance of Su Huaye's most hated teacher in high school.

Because of the female teacher's direct roll call, the eyes of the whole class were focused on him alone. The class was surprisingly quiet, and the atmosphere in the whole classroom was tense.

The English teacher is Wang Xing, and her temper is inversely proportional to her teaching level.

Usually like to draw students to answer questions, if they can't answer, they will use sharp words to sarcasm, and sometimes directly scold the students for being stupid.

The students are all teenagers, and this age itself is more face-saving.

Once they come and go, the beams between each other are formed.What's more, the teacher's teaching ability is not good enough. He often assigns a bunch of homework, but he doesn't explain it after writing it.

In the third year of high school, the academic tasks were heavy, and the students themselves were under a lot of pressure. Meeting such a teacher with poor morality was simply unlucky for eight lifetimes, and the students hated her terribly in their hearts.

Hate, but can't resist.

The word teacher seems to have a natural depressive power on students.Even for some parents, teachers are, to some extent, an alternative belief.

Su Huaye picked up the memory from his mind, picked up the schoolbag, carried it, strode his long legs, and walked towards the podium expressionlessly.

The boy was wearing the same school uniform as the other students in the class, an ordinary white shirt and black trousers.Unfortunately, he has a beautiful face, tall and long legs, even though his face is indifferent, he still wears the ordinary school uniform with a suffocating beauty.

The sun at three o'clock in the afternoon, through the transparent glass window, slanted on the boy's fair face.With a white shirt and fine bangs, his figure was immersed in the light and mist, as if he had stepped out of a cartoon.

Su Huaye put one hand in his pocket casually, and held his schoolbag in the other. He lifted the schoolbag and placed it beside the podium, but the next moment, the annoying female voice came from his ear again.

"You were the only one who failed the whole class last time, and now you are still sleeping every day in class. Just like you, you are simply lowering the enrollment rate of Nangao." The chattering was like a fly, mercilessly intruding into his ears.

Su Huaye glanced at Wang Xing casually, his clear eyes were calm, but there was a frightening coldness in them.

Wang Xing was stunned for a second or two, and then felt his throat burning: "What are you looking at! Hurry up and go back to the exam! Don't fail the exam!"

She kept the test papers in her hand on the podium with a "snap", and then began to pull out a stack of about a dozen, and put them on the first group of tables for the students to pass to the others.

Su Huaye stared at her, and said casually, "What if I get a high score in the exam?"

Wang Xing seemed to have heard something funny, and sneered: "If you can get 120 points in the test, I will write my name upside down."

Su Hua smiled suddenly. The young man turned against the light, as if his whole body was covered with soft light, and even his voice became gentle: "Okay."

The tone of his speech was also casual, and his whole person exudes a lazy atmosphere, but it is like mellow red wine, which makes people intoxicated.

The girls in the class could only see his straight back and beautiful neck, and even those slender legs were covered under the school uniform trousers.

But everything seemed to fail to cover half of his brilliance, as if he was standing under a spotlight, their eyes would involuntarily move to him.

It was obviously the most common school uniform, but wearing it on him seemed to give him a different temperament.

Although he was standing by the podium, so far away from them, they felt that Su Huaye's voice sounded in their ears.

It was so close that it made people blush.

At this time, Wang Xing felt a chill coming from the soles of her feet, her breathing was stagnant for a moment, and she couldn't make a sound for a while.

Facing her, the young man slightly hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled purely, but his eyes were as frightening as cold iron.When she realized that she was frightened by a student, she became even more furious.

When she was about to say something again, her eyes met a pair of amber peach blossom eyes, the pupils were full of oppression, as if ice had condensed.

"I hope the teacher will remember the promise." The understatement floated into her ears, but it was resounding.

Wang Xing felt an indescribable sense of fear at this moment, her body muscles seemed to be stiffening inch by inch, her throat seemed to be tightly pinched by a big hand, and she couldn't speak any words.

She propped her arms on the podium and coughed twice.

Hearing the coughing sound from behind, Su Huaye turned around and walked towards the seat.After turning around, he was that gentle Su Huaye again.

Wang Xing stared at the young man's slender back, with a touch of surprise in her eyes. No one could understand the horror she experienced just a few seconds ago.