I suspect you are not a good student

Evening self-study, the classroom was silent, everyone was immersed in their homework, except Xie Chuhong.

The young man tilted his head slightly, the exercise book spread out on the table had already been filled with handwriting, his five fingers rested lightly on the side of his neck, and the back of his neck was fair.

As long as his frowning new deskmate stared at the last function, he stared at his new deskmate for as long as he had, with the draft of the small story by his elbow.

Without exception, there was no response.

- "I can teach you this question"

- "The teaching progress here is different from your previous school"

- "Our math teacher's Mandarin is not standard, and he speaks fast. If you don't understand in class, you can ask me."

Zhou Shiyi's expression was blank, and he refused to even separate the corners of his eyes. The corners of Xie Chuhong's lips curled up, and he pushed the draft over again.

- "Why are you really angry? It's not ashamed to be discovered by me"

- "No, really, please"

Now Zhou Shiyi is still scratching his head and wanting to know how to do this problem, but he can't bear it.

As a result, as soon as he finished his refusal with a few big words, the people around him came straight over.

In order not to disturb other students' self-study, Xie Chuhong was very close to him when he spoke, and his breathy voice was cool and cool, "Then we will go home together after school?"

Zhou Shi jumped up from his seat with a "shua" covering his ears, and the chair under his buttocks directly hit the side wall with a crisp sound.

For a moment, everyone in the class looked up in the direction of the two of them.I saw the tall transfer student looking down at their monitor viciously, his eyes were wide open, and even the flushing on his face from teasing fell into their eyes, it became angry and not to be trifled with. It seemed that the fist was about to fall on Xie Chuhong in the next second.

The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became tense.

The disciplinary committee member who was on duty sitting on the podium was the first to test: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Shiyi was speechless with his eyes wide open, his right hand still held the pen stiffly, and his mind was full of the electric shock caused by this man's lips rubbing against his earlobe.

"...Do you need to call the teacher over?" The Disciplinary Committee hesitated.

Facing Zhou Shiyi's gaze, the air was quiet for a second, and Xie Chuhong slowly smiled harmlessly: "No, it's just a little misunderstanding."

He didn't expect Zhou Shiyi to have such a big reaction to his prank, and he was fine the next day.

The young man's voice was refreshing, and his jade-like face shone with a layer of light under the reflection of the ceiling lamp in the classroom. on the face.

The Commission for Discipline Inspection was dubious: "Are you sure you don't need it?"

Like all the students in the class, she looked at their monitor with worried eyes, and whispers were already heard in the classroom.

If it was really a small misunderstanding, how could this big guy jump up from his position with such a big noise?

Being stared at by such a group of classmates who were afraid of being bullied, Xie Chuhong had to make his smile more convincing, and pretended to confided the "truth" helplessly: "Well, I just wanted to teach Zhou Shiyi a math problem, but It seems to interrupt his train of thought, it's my problem, it's really all right."

Zhou Shiyi: "..."

It is better not to say this.

Sure enough, the Commissioner for Discipline Inspection accepted this explanation on the face of it, but the love for Xie Chuhong in his eyes grew stronger.

Zhou Shi hadn't even sat down on his seat before those back-stabbing discussions drifted into his ears.

"It's so fierce to interrupt a train of thought, you must be crazy."

"Is he really not a sports student..."

"It's so tall, it feels like it's 1.8 meters three or eight four, like a basketball team."

"I said earlier that he was transferred from No. [-] Middle School because he had a fight with someone and he didn't want to punish him."

"The question is why do you want to transfer to our class, and your grades can't keep up. I feel sorry for Chu Hong who is kind-hearted."

"I don't understand what Lao Bai is thinking. He knows that there is a holiday and let him sit with the squad leader."

After Zhou Shiyi heard these words, Xie Chuhong naturally heard them too.But he found that the "anger" in the eyebrows of the people around him had subsided in the gossip instead, and he was unexpectedly calm.

Zhou Shiyi's thoughts were still stuck on the person they mentioned——Lao Bai, the Chinese teacher in Class [-] and [-] of their liberal arts high school, and the new class teacher transferred by himself.

He also really wanted to know what kind of mentality this person surnamed Bai had after last night, and put him at the same table next to Xie Chuhong.

After this incident, Zhou Shiyi thought he could finally be clean, but Xie Chuhong's glass-like eyeballs were still staring at him, straightforward and transparent.

Zhou Shiyi was convinced, and grabbed the draft on his desk and decided to negotiate.

- "What the hell do you want?"

Xie Chuhong blinked, and immediately wrote under his beautiful cursive calligraphy.

- "Bribe you"

-"Unless you promise me not to be angry with me, what will you do if you tell my secret?"

Zhou Shiyi: "..."

Because of this person, he has been in trouble for a whole day.

Xie Chuhong's thin lips slightly curled up.

- "Who told you not to cross that street last night"

-"? I'm going to live there because"

The first stroke of the word "you" was drawn on Zhou Shiyi, and the draft was taken away by a hand inserted horizontally.

Previously, I only paid attention to the front door, but forgot that I could enter through the back door.

The man who walked into the classroom at some point had a refined demeanor. He wore a clean white shirt without a collar. He looked nothing like a man in his 40s. He carefully looked at the draft in his hand with a serious expression: "Have you talked enough? I agree with you." Chuhong sat at the same table, not for you to harass him to chat with you."

Zhou Shiyi: "..."

They all saw the complete "chat record", and opened their eyes and said...

"There is no teacher, I took the initiative to find Zhou Shiyi." Xie Chuhong refuted the words for him without blushing.

Zhou Shiyi: "?"

Again?Do you really want to kill him to seal it up?

Accusing Xie Chuhong of adding fuel to the fire was not just empty talk by Zhou Shiyi.

Last night, if it wasn't for meeting someone temporarily staying at his house, his mother wouldn't have asked him to go out to buy steamed fish and soy sauce, and he wouldn't have been hated by his new head teacher before he entered the school gate.

"Eleventh, don't buy it in the community, go to the convenience store opposite the community to buy it, and bring your brother back by the way, he likes fish very much." Zhou's mother shouted while copying a spatula in the kitchen.

Zhou Shiyi didn't talk nonsense, grabbed the sports coat on the sofa and was about to go out, Zhou's mother hurriedly added: "I sent you a WeChat photo of your brother, anyway, the one with the most beautiful and smoothest plate on the street must be the one! "

"know."

"Be warm to others, do you hear me, don't be dumb, you two will be in the same class from now on!"

"understood!"

The autumn night in Hong Kong is a bit cool.

Zhou Shi trotted out of the house, and put on his coat with his backhand. The black and white contrasting color jacket zipper was pulled from the bottom to the top of the neckline, covering the lower half of his face, with one hand in his jacket pocket and the other holding his phone.

The boy in the photo is wearing thin-rimmed glasses. Except for "good-looking" and "handsome", Zhou Shiyi couldn't think of any other adjectives for a while, so he knew that he was good-looking and had a good name, "Xie Chuhong" .

Based on his extremely limited literary attainments, Zhou Shiyi subjectively interpreted it as "shocked at first sight", and this person's red lips and white teeth, and his humble and vigorous smile fit well. He is thin and tall, and he is indeed a school The type that is very popular here - the exact opposite of him.

Since their family moved from the west of the city two days ago, his mother has never stopped praising this younger brother.

What politeness, humility, and high emotional intelligence, but any compliment can be used.

Among them, the most talked about are "good grades" and "sensible", saying that they will be under the same roof in the future, and the rich water will not flow into the field of outsiders, so that he can learn from others.

Zhou Shiyi stared at the photo on the screen for a few seconds, the corners of his lips hidden under the neckline curled up quietly, and he felt that this person was quite smug, and he took such good selfies, he probably practiced a lot.

Putting the phone back into his pocket, the boy seemed to be in a good mood, and his steps out of the community were brisk.

Zhou Shiyi didn't say anything about this younger brother, but he was looking forward to it in his heart.

At 09:30 that night, it was exactly 10 minutes before the evening self-study of the first middle school and the third year of senior high school.

The bicycle pioneer team rode away from this street as early as [-]:[-]. At this time, even the walking team is running out, only a few couples in school uniforms and dating are still walking slowly. Grinding.

Based on the normal 10-minute walk, Zhou Shiyi should have met someone before entering the convenience store, but he didn't.

Zhou Shiyi was saved by his mother's mobile phone number, thinking that maybe Renxueba had studied a little longer in school and was delayed, so he planned to call after shopping.

As a result, he came out with steamed fish and soy sauce. He stood at the corner of the street and was about to start looking around, when he heard a call from the deep alley behind him, with a clear voice.

"Monday!"

Zhou Shiyi turned his head in response, and before he could even see who was coming, the figure rushing out of the alley snatched the steamed fish and soy sauce from his hand: "Bought for me? Borrow it. "

Zhou Shiyi blurted out: "It's not you, it's for me..."

"I am." After speaking, the man raised his hand and smashed the soy sauce bottle against the painted wall in the alley, leaving no space for him to think.

Zhou Shi stared blankly at the shattered pieces of glass at the mouth of the bottle, splashing under his nose. It was not until the young man followed up with his hand to throw the soy sauce out that he realized that this person was not the only one in the alley—— —In the blink of an eye, all the soy sauce had been sprinkled on the older man who was deeper in the shadows, from head to toe, no one was spared.

The man's neat shirt was stained badly. He touched the greasy liquid on his face in disbelief. He didn't even care about getting angry. He was forced back several steps by the boy holding the uneven bottle in his hand. Almost indifferent threat: "Bai Siming, next time, I will hit your head like that."

This posture, not to mention the parties involved, Zhou Shi was a little shocked by everyone who passed by to eat melons.

But in the next second, he was held by the hand.

Boy: "I've said it all, I have a partner."

Zhou Shiyi: "...?"

Although his inexplicably extra "object" was bold enough and not much shorter than him, he still looked gentle.

As soon as Zhou Shi saw the man approaching, he stepped forward subconsciously and blocked him behind him, his eyebrows were piercing: "What are you doing?"

Both the boy and the man were taken aback.

It's no use not wanting to admit it, Zhou Shiyi's physique is fierce even if he doesn't have any expression on his face.

So he subconsciously attributed the man's resignation to his imposing appearance. He stood there and watched him off for a long time before thinking of asking this man how he knew his name.

The young man let go of him naturally, and he couldn't see any traces of what he had just done. Instead, he looked at him with surprise in his eyes: "Brother, you are so fierce."

"Huh?" Zhou Shiyi was a little uncomfortable, "We should be the same age, so you don't need to call me brother."

The boy paused for a few seconds before he realized what had happened, and he laughed: "How dare you help me before you recognize who I am?"

Zhou Shiyi didn't understand.

The boy raised the glass bottle that was only half in his hand, and reminded: "The soy sauce is bought home to steam sea bass. Auntie told me."

Zhou Shiyi: "?"

He just remembered something, and suddenly looked at the photo on the screen of his mobile phone: "...Are you Xie Chuhong?"

"It's not like it?" Xie Chuhong was completely amused by the disbelief in Zhou Shi's eyes, and he took out the thin-rimmed glasses from his schoolbag with his backhand and put them on, "How about this?"

Zhou Shi choked up when he thought of his mother's past praises.

"The soy sauce was bought for me." Xie Chuhong flashed out his mobile phone that also showed the photo of the other party as a signal.

Zhou Shiyi: "..."

God knows how shocked he was when he looked at this person, and the face of the top student carved out of the same mold in the selfie.

Xie Chuhong compared the headshot with the "stern face" in his hand again: "Brother, your selfie skills are too bad. I am much more handsome than the photo."

Zhou Shiyi sincerely said, "...you are amazing."

The appearance has not changed a bit from the selfie, and the temperament can still be different.

"Then, let's get to know each other formally?" Under the light of the street lamp above his head, the young man casually threw the glass bottle in his hand into the trash can, and raised his lips, "Xie Chuhong, the 'Chuhong' of 'First Sight'."

"Shiyi of the week, the 'shi' of 'what', a polyphonic word."

Facing the "friendly" smile of the person in front of him who couldn't tell the truth from the fake, Zhou Shiyi slowly buried his mouth and nose back into his collar, feeling that this first meeting was indeed "shocked" and "frustrating".

Xie Chuhong: "Our birthdays are only a few months away, I call you..."

Zhou Shiyi was decisive: "You can call your name directly."

Contrary to expectations, his intuition told him that if he wanted to survive the transfer life safely, this younger brother should be his top priority.