Fortunately, Xu Xingluo didn't watch the group today. To be precise, he seldom opened that group, and even wanted to delete it, but he never thought of it, just like he never thought of deleting Xu Cheng. He is a forgetful person 'Noble' temperament.

"It's time for the exam." Song Qingzhi put away the phone and kicked the legs of the table: "Review the questions carefully later, and don't deduct points for places that shouldn't be deducted."

"I know." Xu Xingluo's tone was playful. After all, he had gone through the college entrance examination, so he was really not afraid of this kind of test scene, and even yawned a little sleepily: "It's just the same, it's not the college entrance examination."

"You're so sleepy, did you really let yourself go last night?" Song Qingzhi looked at him.

"No." The left half of Xu Xingluo's face showed innocence, and the right half of his face showed doubts: "Where can I let the wind go?"

"Who knows, I feel that your previous life should be full of singing and dancing every night..." Song Qingzhi turned his head and sighed casually: "It's not like me, who only knows how to study when I grow up."

"That's not true." Xu Xingluo said with a double meaning: "My life is quite simple, and you don't only know how to study... I won't talk about the details, okay? Anyway, don't be humble."

Spending money to buy a handsome guy to accompany you after falling out of love, you still have to pay it back, it’s not something a boy who only knows how to study can do it.

They both understood each other's yin and yang, and stopped talking. It's not that they didn't want to talk, but Lao Luo entered the classroom: "Students, in the first and second classes, let's take the Chinese test, how about it? Are you all ready? "

"All right……"

Everyone below responded sparsely, lacking energy, which aroused Lao Luo's displeasure. He coughed lightly and asked again with a straight face: "Did you wake up? Ask again, are you ready?!"

At this moment, everyone shouted loudly: "Okay!"

Xu Xingluo sat on his seat and smiled in a low voice, probably the laughter attracted the attention of the front desk, Xue Balue looked back at him, his eyes full of questions.

Can you be happy with this?

"What's wrong? Xu Xingluo." Lao Luo suddenly clicked Xu Xingluo's name: "Are you ready? Do you have the confidence to improve in this exam?"

Fuck, Xu Xingluo never expected to be called at this time.

"Yes." Recalling his "before" situation, Xu Xingluo was not embarrassed, he was quite serious: "I used to be the bottom one in the class, it shouldn't be difficult to catch up with the previous student..."

Before he finished speaking, the whole class was laughing, and the laughter seemed to be contagious, and soon became a low-pitched laugh.

In view of Xu Xingluo's good performance recently, the laughter of the students now is not malicious, it is simply amused.

"My room for improvement is big enough to open the Fuxing," Xu Xingluo finished speaking, "If it's just an improvement over the past, it will definitely be fine."

"That's good." That's all Lao Luo asked him for. After finishing speaking, he asked the group leader to hand out the papers: "Get the papers and review the questions carefully. Don't rush to do it. These are commonplaces, remember to remember."

After handing out the papers, only the sound of the students flipping the papers was left in the class.

The atmosphere is quite dignified.

Xu Xingluo knew that he was going to take the Chinese test today, so he specially reviewed the important points last night. The points he had to memorize were still vivid in his mind. After looking at it, he thought it was not difficult.

After starting to do the questions, only this matter is left in my mind, and everything else has nothing to do with me.

After going through a lot, being able to calm down and concentrate on doing one thing is probably the thing Xu Xingluo is most proud of in this half of his life.

In fact, he used to be very irritable and couldn't calm down to do things.

Later, after a lot of experience, I knew the value of peace of mind, and gradually developed the habit of switching back and forth freely and smoothly like a virgin and moving like a rabbit.

This is why he can be irritated in an instant, output swearing crazily with a bench, or sit down and review for hours without blinking.

During the exam, Song Qingzhi used his peripheral vision to scan the situation on the back table several times, and found that he was doing very seriously, but he was distracted during the exam and his mind was a little restless.

In fact, he believed in Xu Xingluo, and he felt it when he was tutoring him. Xu Xingluo is a person who believes that if he wants to do something, he will not lose the chain. Inexplicably convincing.

Alas, it is convincing.

Seeing that Xu Xingluo took the exam so seriously, Song Qingzhi felt relieved and calmed down to do his own papers.

Questions that even Xu Xingluo didn't think were difficult were certainly not difficult for him.

Every time he encountered a question that he had reviewed together, Song Qingzhi would smile heartily, because he knew that Xu Xingluo would definitely get points, as long as that guy didn't fall asleep while doing the question.

Two class hours are just enough to write an essay in Chinese, so Xu Xingluo didn't hand in the paper in advance.

In the afternoon, he took the English test. After brushing and writing, he saw that he had a lot of time, and he probably couldn't just sit down.

An hour after the exam started, Xu Xingluo stood up from his seat, passed by Song Qingzhi's seat when handing in the paper, and swipe his fingers quietly on the opponent's arm.

"..." Song Qingzhi instantly felt the hand holding the pen, the electric current rushing from the arm all the way to the fingertips, which was very exciting.

"Damn." Shen Ji raised his head and exclaimed in a low voice, "So hand in the paper?"

"Yes." Song Qingzhi said, "He is good at English."

Shen Ji picked out his ears and felt that he was listening to a bible, what?Is the school bully good at English?When is the story? !

"Teacher, can I leave after handing in the paper?" Xu Xingluo asked obediently when he put the paper on the table.

"Xu Xingluo, hand in the paper so early?" the English teacher said, picked up Xu Xingluo's paper and glanced at it. First of all, the beautiful layout is pleasing to the eye, and it is true that all the blanks are filled: "OK... let's go. "

Xu Xingluo smiled: "Thank you teacher."

"Be gentle, don't affect other students' exams." The English teacher nodded, and continued to appreciate Xu Xingluo's beautiful English fonts that deliberately showed off his skills: "Hey."

It was all right, she took another look at Xu Xingluo.

Xu Xingluo went back to his seat and took his schoolbag. Before he left, he stuffed Song Qingzhi with a note, which made Song Qingzhi's expression horrified. Damn, handing a note on such an occasion, buddy is really talented.

He quietly glared at Genius: You want to harm me?

Xu Xingluo raised his eyebrows and walked out of the classroom gracefully.

But think about it, Song Qingzhi thinks, even if he is caught by the teacher, no one will think that he needs to rely on Xu Xingluo to cheat to get points, at least normal people don't.

:Grove.

These three words are written on the note.

Xiaoshulin Song Qingzhi knew that their school classmates were the holy place of puppy love.

There are also many students in Germany and China who fall in love, and most of them are in the first and second grades of high school.

One is that the pressure of study is relatively light, and the other is that the third year of high school is also from the first and second year of high school, and the love that should be talked about is over in the first and second year of high school.

To be honest, at a certain age, no one wants to fall in love, they are all studying or making money.

It was half an hour before Song Qingzhi finished the paper, so he also handed in the paper and left.

Carrying the schoolbag, I went out and went straight to the grove. At the moment, all the students are in class, and all the exams are taking exams. The campus is deserted, and it seems that the grove is blowing...

Except for those who have ghosts in their hearts, no one should like to go there.

Song Qingzhi doesn't fall in love, but he is a student on duty, so he has often come here to fight mandarin ducks.

A month ago, he never dreamed that he would date a boy here one day... a date, right?

There were a few chairs by the roadside of the grove. When Song Qingzhi arrived, he saw Xu Xingluo lying on the chair and sleeping. His long legs... were all over the place, and there was nowhere to put them.

For some reason, Song Qingzhi suddenly understood those behaviors of whistling when he saw miniskirts on the street, just like when he saw Xu Xingluo's legs from this angle, he also had the urge to do something to express his heart.

But he is a civilized person and has connotations, so he didn't do anything.

"Asleep?" he went over.

Probably because the movement was a bit scary, Xu Xingluo suddenly took off the schoolbag from his face, and his eyes froze for a few seconds before focusing.

It means that he really fell asleep just now.

Song Qingzhi twitched the corners of his mouth: "Does it feel safe to put the schoolbag on your face?"

"No." Xu Xingluo sat up while stretching his neck and shoulders and said, "I can't sleep because the light is too bright."

"Well, I always thought that the chair here is quite long." Song Qingzhi sat down in his vacant seat, put down his schoolbag and measured it with his hands: "I didn't realize it wasn't long until you lay down."

"Are you complimenting me from the side?" Xu Xingluo looked at him with a smile.

"You are already tall." Song Qingzhi also smiled: "Why did you ask me to come here? When I am on duty, I come here eight times a day."

"So many? No..." Xu Xingluo was surprised, and then felt embarrassed. If he had known that Song Qingzhi would come here eight times a day, he wouldn't make an appointment here: "I just heard that this is a check-in spot for Internet celebrities."

"Pfft." Even if the Internet celebrity punches in, it's just a small forest, Song Qingzhi turned to look at him: "Which bad guy told you that?"

"I don't remember." Xu Xingluo touched his nose, probably by accident.

"No, the reason why it's called a check-in point," Song Qingzhi said, "is because there are many beautiful stories happening here, right?"

"For example?" Xu Xingluo tilted his head, raised his hand resting on the back of the chair to support his chin.

"For example, a boy invites someone he likes over for a walk, and confesses his love if he thinks the atmosphere is suitable. There are also young couples, who ask each other for a meeting from time to time..."

Looking at each other, Song Qingzhi's voice gradually decreased, and he slowly leaned over to kiss Xu Xingluo's lips.

Just scratching the surface, he backed away after touching it, lowered his head and put his fist on his lips and coughed softly: "Cough, school."

Xu Xingluo was stunned, and touched his lips with his fingertips: "Is this ... our first kiss at school?"

"It seems... yes?" Song Qingzhi's cheeks were a little hot, and when he heard him answering questions like this, he knew that his mind was a little stuck: "Why don't you go out?"

"Can you?" Xu Xingluo said.

"Yes." Song Qingzhi nodded.

"Not yet..." Xu Xingluo was about to say no, but suddenly remembered Song Qingzhi's identity, so he swallowed his doubts and said calmly, "Okay, you arrange it."

Sure enough, Song Qingzhi was free to come and go in Germany, and he went out without even being interrogated.

Is this the charm of permissions?

"It's still early, do you want to go shopping?" Xu Xingluo turned his head and asked.

"I don't want to." Song Qingzhi didn't look him in the eyes, and walked along the familiar route: "Go back and stay and read a book, what's there to do outside?"

After a while, he raised his head: "Or do you have anything to buy?"

"That's not true." Xu Xingluo said, "I don't like to go to physical stores, I buy everything online..."

When he said this, he paused: "Fuck? I seem to have a few couriers, which have been left at the post station for several days."

Because I have been busy reviewing these days.

"Then go back and get it now." Song Qingzhi said.

"Hmm." Xu Xingluo asked him again: "You really don't want to go back after eating out?"

Is it comfortable to stay in a small shabby house every day?

"It's still early." Song Qing gave him a white look: "Let's talk about it when we go back."

Xu Xingluo bumped the bully with his arm: "Is that my house or yours? See how familiar your tone is?"

Song Qingzhi immediately bumped into him: "My house, what's the matter? Half of your contract of sale is mine."

"Fuck, mention this to me." Xu Xingluo said: "Don't piss me off, go back and make you look good."

Song Qingzhi stopped talking, raised his hand and hit the back of Xu Xingluo's head.

"Ah, Song Qingzhi..." Xu Xingluo covered the back of his head, turned his head and looked at the next door in disbelief: "You can also do such a painful movement?"

"?" Song Qingzhi couldn't understand at first: "What's thin?"

"Your actions just now are very angry..."

It didn't take Xu Xingluo to finish, Song Qingzhi had already got it perfectly.

He immediately chased after Xu Xingluo with a ferocious face and beat him: "Then how can I not be so angry, how about beating you up and scrapping you?"

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