I suspect you are not a good student

When going out, Xie Chuhong said that it was cold in the morning, and asked Zhou Shi to put on his denim jacket, but Zhou Shiyi refused, thinking that it was too western and did not suit him.

Zhou Shiyi said that he bought iodophor when passing by a nearby pharmacy, but Xie Chuhong refused, thinking it was unnecessary.

When the two finally went out with strawberry sandwich bread in the refrigerator, they were already hovering on the verge of being late for early self-study.

Xie Chuhong found a parking spot for shared bicycles at the gate of the community, and handed out his backpack: "Get in the car, I'll take you."

As he said that, he finished scanning the QR code, and the bag in his hand hadn't been picked up yet, and when he looked up, he saw that Zhou Shi, who was wearing his short T-shirt beside him, had a strange expression on his face.

Xie Chuhong: "What's wrong?"

Without the cover of the collar, Zhou Shiyi confessed without embarrassment: "Would it be strange to be seen by others?"

Xie Chuhong: "It's so embarrassing to be carried by me?"

Zhou Shiyi: "...No."

The main reason is that he is bigger than Xie Chuhong, so he looks like a bully.

Xie Chuhong raised his eyebrows: "Then you take me? I'm not afraid of shame."

Zhou Shiyi immediately shut up and did not speak.

It's no use not wanting to admit it, he just can't ride.

"Brother, can you hold me tight?"

"It's not completely enclosed."

"Okay, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Zhou Shiyi: "?"

Soon "Morning Peak" taught Zhou Shiyi how to be a man.

Riding from their road and turning a corner, there is a dense flow of people and vehicles. Looking at the past, almost all of them are students in school uniforms, and there are only a few uniformed office workers mixed in twos and threes.

The bicycles were all parked in front of the zebra crossing, and they only waited for the red light on the opposite side to turn green before rushing forward. For fear of being left behind, Zhou Shiyi was almost kicked out of the back seat by Xie Chuhong's slamming pedal. Throwing it up and down, he was so frightened that he didn't care about losing anything, so he quickly retracted his arms and locked the narrow waist of the person in front of him.

Later, Zhou Shiyi, who was not familiar with the place, found out that besides No. [-] Middle School, there are No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School in this area. Students who live in their direction basically have to pass by this way, and several traffic lights are strung together. , If you don’t pay attention, you will get stuck—no one wants to delay waiting for the traffic lights, and they all race against time to ride forward, and the morning breeze makes people tremble.

Xie Chuhong was wearing a school uniform jacket. He took off one hand and touched the arm of the person behind him around his waist, teasing: "It's cold."

Zhou Shiyi didn't speak again, and no matter what the rider next to him looked at him, he just curled up his legs and pressed his face tightly against Xie Chuhong's thin back with protruding spine, pretending to be dead.

In the past, no matter before or after transferring schools, he would always follow the direction of his mother's work and get in the car. He had no chance to know that the wind was so cold in the early morning.

For the sake of face, Zhou Shiyi insisted on pretending not to be cold even though he was completely sleepy and his body was cold, which made Xie Chuhong angry and funny: "I stuffed my coat in my bag when I went out."

Zhou Shiyi hugged him for a moment, then said slowly, "When I went out, I asked my mother to bring iodophor and anti-inflammatory drugs."

Xie Chuhong raised his eyebrows.

When the two were about to arrive at school, Zhou's mother had been waiting at the door for a long time. From a long distance, she saw that her son was quite a big man, and he was even sitting in the back seat of the gentle Chu Hong, not afraid of being laughed at by the classmates next to him. Very promising.

Seeing the two talking and laughing, Zhou's mother was very pleased.

Sure enough, half-grown little brats can always get together quickly when put together, it's Chu Hong's injury...why does it seem to be on the arm?

After one night, Xie Chuhong's several-inch-long scratch had formed a thin scab, which was particularly eye-catching on his white forearm.

After parking the car, before anyone approached her, Zhou's mother hurried up to her and asked, "What happened? Zhou Shiyi didn't tell me it was so serious. Does it still hurt? It won't leave a scar, right?"

Of course, Xie Chuhong would not say that he was in pain, and showed a comforting smile: "It was just rubbing carelessly, not deep."

Zhou's mother looked at the slightly red circle around his thin scab and frowned: "Don't take it seriously, I'll go to your school's infirmary to see later, it will be troublesome if you get an infection, I have broken my knees like this before, it's just I didn’t notice it at the time, but the scar is still there now.”

Seeing the signs of a long-winded speech, Xie Chuhong immediately glanced at Zhou Shiyi: "It shouldn't be so..."

Zhou Shiyi reacted quickly: "I told Chuhong yesterday, we will pay attention, you are going to be late for work, mom."

"You wear someone else's clothes, but your own..."

"In the washing machine at Chuhong's house, we are going to be late for self-study early." Zhou Shiyi knows best what to tell his mother to shut up.

Sure enough, Mother Zhou handed over her schoolbag and medicine and let her go: "Okay, okay, go!"

After collecting the things, the two of them turned around and moved their legs almost on the same hands and feet. They didn't know which nerve they touched, and they laughed together as soon as the elder left.

Xie Chuhong teased: "You actually called me 'Chuhong'."

Zhou Shiyi coughed: "Life is forced."

Xie Chuhong was about to get him a coat from his bag when someone slapped him on the shoulder.

"Good morning Chuhong!"

Xia Wanli's short chestnut hair was refreshing, she looked as if she had been driven here by her parents, her face was full of energy, she stared at Zhou Shi and muttered, "Why do we really go to school together... ..."

Xie Chuhong laughed: "When did you ever see me lying to you?"

But Xia Wanli had already noticed the injury on his forearm, and stared: "Chuhong, what happened to your arm!"

Xie Chuhong heard his implication, and first clarified that this had nothing to do with Zhou Shiyi, raised his chin and said, "Here we come."

Before Xia Wanli realized what was coming, she felt that someone had patted her shoulder hard, exactly the same as he patted Xie Chuhong, without even changing the left and right.

He subconsciously turned his head to look to the left, but someone blew on his right ear, which made him almost jump out of the place, and opened his mouth with a series of "I'm so mad".

Xie Chuhong and Zhou Shi saw that Xia Wanli raised her hand and grabbed Chi Che's ear precisely: "You're doing this trick again!"

"Then you still fall for it every time." Even if Chi Che was grabbed by him, he was still handsome from the soles of his shoes to his hair, smiling happily.

"Shut up! Why did you come this morning!"

"Missing you... Take it easy, the professional teacher has something to do these two days!"

"It's almost there."

"But I miss you too."

"Ah Chi Che, get out!!!"

When the four of them laughed and entered the classroom, the class was already full of people. Everyone was staring in their direction, and they quickly suppressed their smiles and sat down.

In the discussion, some people didn't believe that their monitor actually went to school with Zhou Shiyi, and some found Xie Chuhong's wound and thought Zhou Shiyi's clothes looked familiar.

The classmate across the aisle was close to the water, so he asked directly: "Squad leader, why did you pull your arm?"

Don't blame them for gossip, it's because Xie Chuhong's snow-white forearm is covered with red, which is so abrupt that it's hard not to notice it.

In order to pick Zhou Shiyi clean, Xie Chuhong began to open his eyes and talk nonsense: "I accidentally fell yesterday, if Shiyi hadn't pulled me, the 'disfigurement' must have been more serious."

"He dragged you?"

Xie Chuhong continued to close his eyes and blow: "That's right, I'm just an arm, even my coat is torn, and my back is stretched for a long time, do you want to see it?"

In front of people, she still had a convincing innocent smile, turned her face to look at her deskmate, but turned into a secretive and playful little pout.

Zhou Shiyi could clearly feel that as soon as this person stepped into the school gate, he would become very different, upright and well-behaved, full of student spirit, as if he was a different person.

No longer caring about the complex eyes of his classmates, Xie Chuhong leaned over to look at his math homework: "Do you understand the process?"

Zhou Shi nodded: "Ang."

He left the door after finishing his homework yesterday, so if he still can't understand the clear problem-solving process, he will basically bid farewell to the college entrance examination.

Xie Chuhong suppressed his voice: "It's also related to sleeping together. If there is anything you don't know in the future, just ask me."

Zhou Shiyi's eyebrows twitched. Even though he knew it was a joke, his ears were still red. He lowered his head and was about to take the denim jacket from his bag when he felt a chill on the back of his neck.

He raised his head slowly as if feeling something, and he really saw Bai Siming standing at the door.

Bai Siming didn't know when he came here, he usually held a thermos in his hand, looked at him with a cold gaze, and 100% heard what Xie Chuhong said just now.

In the end, Xie Chuhong not only didn't shy away from it, but gave himself a wink in front of him: Anyway, it's death, so it's better to do something good before death.

As soon as Zhou Shi remembered that Xie Chuhong said it was a misunderstanding last night, he regretted it. He regretted it very much. Looking at the conspicuous bruise on the arm of their homeroom teacher, he didn't dare to wear clothes on his body.

He doesn't know if others recognize this coat, but Bai Siming definitely does - someone sang last night and just wore it.

Hearing that the students in the class were concerned about Bai Siming's arm, Zhou Shiyi blushed.

Fortunately, Bai Siming only glanced at him, saying that he bumped into him accidentally: "The results of the weekly test will be released tomorrow morning, and the monthly test will be held soon, so we still have to hurry up."

Zhou Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief, and said to himself, let's just look at it, at least this time he didn't smash the glass.

In the next second, Bai Siming said again: "Xie Chuhong, come out with me."

Zhou Shiyi: "?"

The heart he had just put back in his stomach immediately hung in his throat again, full of eighteen taboos?