I suspect you are not a good student

After waiting for this, they will have to wait until November to adjust their exams.

Qiuyun and Zhou Changde worked for his mother one after another, but his mother never let go.

The focus of the debate is not whether he can fall in love with boys, but whether he can talk to Zhou Shiyi.

Yan Ruoruo was very insistent on this point, if it weren't for the fact that the family couldn't fit in, she would have wished to take him home directly.

Fortunately, Xie Chuhong's right hand has recovered well. After going through the stage of giving up on himself, he gradually got used to life with only one hand.

At least there is no obstacle in diet. Xie Chuhong is very proficient in eating noodles with chopsticks in his left hand and pinching capers. The last two math multiple-choice questions have an [-]% correct rate.

The hand is mostly healed.

If the remaining one hand really can't finish, give Zhou Shiyi full power.

Like now.

Xie Chuhong broke into Zhou Shiyi's room early in the morning from the study next door with his jeans in hand: "Brother, help me put on my pants!"

Just as Zhou Shiyi took off his pajamas, he opened the door suddenly and brought the wind blowing on his body, and it was still a little cold. He took the pants he picked out from the closet and was dissatisfied: "The highest temperature today is only ten degrees, and eight degrees at night. Through a hole?"

The low temperature in the port city is very difficult, there is no heating, and the humidity is higher than that in the north, which is cold and humid.

"I'm not cold!" Xie Chuhong said so, his bare legs trembling a little, he quickly turned around and closed the door tightly, "I'm at least wearing a long-sleeved jacket, you only wear short sleeves, and Yi Ming is still wearing shorts."

Zhou Shiyi is very good at dealing with Xie Chuhong now. He knows that he can't pick out any clothes by himself. He has already put his favorite trousers in the closet and put him on the bed: "Yi Ming can play basketball in shorts, and I wear shorts. I don't catch a cold with short sleeves."

The man hadn't covered it properly two days ago, there was a slight leak on the side of the shoulder, and he had a runny nose for two days.

Xie Chuhong was speechless, and was forced to put his feet into the two trousers and muttered: "Anyway, I won't be ranked in tomorrow's exam, so it's okay to catch a cold."

"It's just that it doesn't count for rankings. It still has to be tested." Zhou Shiyi himself was still shirtless, and helped him lift his pants to his knees. Xie Chuhong stood up from the bed, asked him to continue to lift his waist, and finally tied up his trousers.

After this period of running-in, the two have a tacit understanding in dressing.

Xie Chuhong is fine with lifting his trousers with one hand, but pulling his trouser chain with one hand is a bit scary.

Zhou Shi said early in the morning that he would help him, but he refused until he stayed up late last week, anxious to get himself stuck.

From that day on, Xie Chuhong didn't pull up his trousers anymore, he didn't even wear a condom, he just ran towards his brother with the clothes he picked out.

Every time Zhou Shiyi helped him put on his pants, he took off his pajamas with a wave of his hand along the hem of his clothes.

What Xie Chuhong brought today was a white shirt, Zhou Shiyi waited for his arms to put it in, and had to button him one by one.

This time Xie Chuhong only said the word "tie", and Zhou Shiyi already raised his hand to help him tuck the hem of his shirt into his trouser waist.

Carefully circle around, the expression looks like a handicraft, even if it is pierced from both sides of the waist all the way to the buttocks, it is serious to wrap the person halfway in the arms, even the cuff buttons are not spared.

Then enjoy the masterpiece with Xie Chuhong who turned a full circle in front of the mirror.

"Any questions?"

Xie Chuhong was satisfied: "Your knitting skills are getting better and better."

Neat and beautiful, tight and tight, slim and natural.

Zhou Shiyi himself was satisfied with the look, and helped him straighten his collar before turning around and grabbing his own clothes.

In the blink of an eye, the short-sleeved and sweatpants were on him. He didn't care about the folds at all. Putting it on counted. It was so simple and rude that he didn't look like a person just now. He reminded: "Come and brush your teeth, you'll be late." gone."

It was only then that Xie Chuhong was willing to move away from the mirror.

Of course, Zhou Shiyi squeezed the toothpaste for him, and he only needs to put the electric toothbrush into his mouth.

When the face towel was used up, Zhou Shi helped him twist it. He just had to bend over and close his eyes.

Thoughtful and meticulous, it is not an exaggeration to say that the emperor's treatment is not worse than when Xie Hecheng was there.

Comfortable and natural.

"It was the first time in my life that I experienced the joy of being a waste."

After Xie Chuhong finished speaking, Qiuyun and Zhou Changde at the breakfast table were all amused, and asked him: "Tomorrow, the exam will be transferred in November, what does your teacher Bai say?"

Xie Chuhong: "Let me go to the infirmary."

"Infirmary?" The two elders were taken aback, "Why are you going to the infirmary? Isn't your hand getting better soon?"

"Go to the infirmary for the exam." Zhou Shiyi helped him answer, "He will do the multiple-choice questions by himself, dictate the answers to the big ones, and let the school doctor write them for him."

Qiuyun and Zhou Changde: "?"

Qiuyun was incredulous: "Is this what your school can allow?"

Just as Zhou Changde wanted to agree, he thought of something: "If their grade director makes the decision... maybe they will really let it go."

In fact, this plan was proposed by the school doctor himself.

The students come to her, and there are only a few minutes between classes. She is not watching dramas, reading books, or doing hygiene every day.

It happened to coincide with the start and end of the exam, and it was a whim to match her commute time from [-] to [-].

Unexpectedly, Director Tang applauded after hearing this.

He thought about Xie Chuhong's exam for several days, and he had said earlier that he would not have to worry about it, that he could write as much as he could with his left hand, and that only a few teachers in Class [-] would calculate his scores privately, and it would not be made public, nor would the provincial ranking be counted.

All teachers hope that he can do two more subjects of this subject.Among them, the math teacher is the most flat. To solve big problems, no matter how clever you are, you have to deduce calculations. If you don’t write it yourself to the end, you don’t know if it will work or not. But the English teacher and the three teachers are different.

Many people transcribed for Xie Chuhong. As long as there is enough time for the exam, it is not a problem to complete the entire test paper, so naturally they all agreed.

It's better than wasting a chance to get the bottom line.

Director Tang has already thought up the promotional slogan for the November exam.

I hope that everyone will take advantage of Xie Chuhong's absence, seize the opportunity and work hard, and strive to experience the first grade in the class that is rarely available.

After passing this village, there is no such temple, and when Xie Chuhong comes back next time, hope begins to fade again. Now is the rare window period of "everyone is equal".

Xie Chuhong originally thought the slogan was empty, but as soon as the announcement was made, the atmosphere in the classroom changed, as if everyone had a chance as long as he was not around, everyone began to write hard.

In the past half a month, he couldn't do new questions by himself, so he could only give lectures to others.

As soon as get out of class was over, there were crowds of people on both sides of his desk, one by one queuing up to ask him questions, almost all of which he had done in class before his hand became lame.

As the biggest beneficiary of this benefit, Zhou Shiyi took advantage of being at the same table and returned to the first place.

But later, Zhou Shiyi didn't compete with them for Xie Chuhong's recess time.

Not only did he not grab, but sometimes the types of questions overlapped a lot, and he could help Xie Chuhong share some of them.

Learn now and sell now.

Xie Chuhong first explained it to him alone, and then he explained it to others. The input and output were trained in place at one time, and there was no room for ambiguity about the knowledge points.

"I always feel that it's worth six hundred this time on Monday."

This is what Yi Ming asked Zhou Shiyi for advice on a math problem again.

Xie Chuhong seriously asked him to find a piece of wood and "pooh" three times: "No poisonous milk."

Yi Ming laughed angrily: "That's outrageous, [-] is poisonous milk? Do you really think he can pass [-]?"

"Six hundred is not enough, you just need to hold on to the five hundred and five last time without losing points." This is what Xie Chuhong expected of Zhou Shiyi.

But Zhou Shiyi is a bit swollen now: "I think my math can be stable and go up from [-] to [-], and I will definitely not fall if I fall."

In the past, his greatest energy was spent on solving the problems he found, but now with Xie Chuhong, his focus shifted instantly. He only needs to keep asking questions, and someone will always take care of him.

Xie Chuhong stared at him under the desk lamp for a while, and suddenly "chirped" and kissed him: "My brother is really nice."

During this period of time, Yan Ruoruo has been reluctant to see him, the two of them have the same rivalry, both are sick, but they both refuse to bow their heads.

Although Xie Chuhong sometimes agrees with his mother from a rational and moral level.

What is it to fall in love with the son of a good friend of your parents? If you break up, will you still see each other in the future?

If you break the bend and can't go back, will you have any face in the future?

But as soon as he saw Zhou Shiyi, he felt that rationality and morality were bullshit.

"If you manage to keep five hundred and five this time, what reward will I give you?" Xie Chuhong sat next to him and whispered, "Otherwise I'll give you... shall I?"

Zhou Shiyi saw this person's "O" formed into a small round thin lips, blood rushed to his brain, he understood it in seconds, his red ears and heart were beating, he calmly took the hand touching his leg to the table : "Then don't touch me again and let me review."

Xie Chuhong pouted, if he had to change someone, he would definitely say that there is something to review before the exam, but he was very reluctant to part with it on Monday.

I have been studying so hard recently, so if you want to hug Buddha's feet, just hug them, in case you step on it.

Human nature is double standard.

So Xie Chuhong felt uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

He can't play with his mobile phone with one hand, and when he stays with Zhou Shiyi, he just wants to play with Zhou Shiyi.

So he decided to go to the living room and join Zhou Changde.

Today Qiuyun was working overtime in the study, and Zhou Changde could only watch movies in the living room when he was free. The situation was somewhat similar to him. Seeing himself sitting in a posture of staying for a long time, he asked, "Aren't you going to review?"

"No more." Xie Chuhong is a loyal supporter of "big exams, big games, small exams, small games", "The conditions do not allow me to return."

"How is your hand? Have you applied the medicine on time?"

"It's been painted, and it feels like it will be better in a week at most."

When two boring people get together, their souls will come out of their eyes staring at the movie.

Zhou Changde suddenly made a nonsensical suggestion: "Would you like to visit your father?"

Xie Chuhong was stunned for a moment: "... now?"

Zhou Changde nodded: "Now."

Xie Chuhong lost his mind at the time.

Xie Hecheng has been in for so long, he has resentment in his heart, and he hasn't visited once.

It wasn't until he went out secretly with others and sat in the co-pilot that he suddenly realized: "...It's midnight now, it's already past the prison visit time."

People really can't be idle, and they can do anything outrageous when they are idle.

As a result, Zhou Changde: "I just want to go and see, it doesn't matter whether I can see him in person."

Xie Chuhong: "?"

Can this also be unimportant?

"There is a coffee shop next to it, and I often go to it when I have nothing to do." Zhou Changde has eaten everything in the shop. "Except for the bad coffee, the sirloin and pasta are not bad. You can try it later."

Xie Chuhong choked for a moment: "...Okay."

The cafe coffee is terrible, which is really good.

As a result, when they drove for an hour to the place, they didn't expect that there were many people who were as idle as them.

Xie Chuhong looked at the back of the person who got off the taxi and walked into the coffee shop, and couldn't believe his eyes.

"The one who just went in... is my mother?"