The heartthrob cannon fodder just wants to take the first place in the exam

"Don't come here."

Bai Ziwei looked at Jiang Yu vigilantly, and stretched out his arms, putting him at least an arm's distance away from him.

Jiang Yu smiled sarcastically: "Brother, that was just an accident..."

"Hmph." Bai Ziwei snorted inexplicably, did not speak again, limped and supported Zong Huai's arm, and walked out of the infirmary.

There was an accident in the middle of the practice and it was forced to stop.

Fortunately, the teacher in the infirmary checked and said that it was just a muscle strain, not a bone or bone, and it would be fine after a few days of careful protection and rest.

"That leg isn't that big, so why did it get hurt?" Jiang Yu scratched his head and complained, whispering to himself, "The thin legs are soft to the touch, but they are so hard..."

Bai Zi has a slightly wooden face: "The joys and sorrows of people are not connected. I am a man made of steel... hey!"

As he was talking, the soles of his feet suddenly flew into the air, and when he came back to his senses, he was already half-sitting on Zong Huai's forearm, and quickly leaned on his shoulders to stabilize his figure.

"Stop taking the stairs." Zong Huai held his thigh tightly with one hand, and supported his back weakly with the other hand, and carried him up the stairs.

The one-arm hold position is very familiar, and I have done it before.

Through the thin summer school uniform pants, the forearm muscles under his body are strong and warm, and he can vaguely feel the pulsation of blue veins... Bai Ziwei blushed again. How did he fly away with such a terrible muscle?

Maybe this is the fearlessness of those who don't know...

Bai Ziwei saw that there was no one around, so he didn't think much of resisting, so he just said thank you and got down on the ground.

After all, his thigh still hurts, and he was really worried about how to climb up to the fifth floor just now.

Zong Huai noticed that he was obedient, and paused.

He still remembered that the last time he did this, Bai Ziwei was startled and convulsed, the muscles all over his body were stiff, and he almost fainted from fright.

... It made Zong Huai somewhat sad, but he was afraid that Bai Ziwei would have a psychological burden, so he just pretended not to know.

This time, Bai Ziwei accepted it very quickly.

Maybe even Bai Ziwei didn't realize how trusting and close he is now, and his subconscious attitude has changed a lot.

Zong Huai's Adam's apple rolled, and he quietly climbed the stairs with his eyes closed.

"Zong Huai." Jiang Yu suddenly yelled under his breath, like a puppy whose flesh and bones have been robbed, his frown became more and more fierce: "What are you doing in broad daylight, put down my brother!"

Zong Huai gave him a cold look: "His leg still hurts, and the teacher said he needs to rest."

"I can hug you too." Jiang Yu blurted out.

The posture of staring at it like a tiger is obviously trying to grab it.

"I don't, he's much more reliable than you." Bai Ziwei was angry, and deliberately hugged Zong Huai's neck tightly, and made a disdainful grimace towards Jiang Yu: "At least he won't intentionally punish me!"

"..." Jiang Yu choked, almost dying of depression, and finally hummed in a low voice aggrieved.

Whoever provokes Bai Ziwei is him...

It was really shooting himself in the foot, and Jiang Yu was about to be pissed off by himself.

Three days later, Bai Ziwei's legs were almost in good condition, and dance practice was on the agenda again.

They discussed it with the class committee, found a dance video from the Internet, and roughly imitated it. It just looks like the same thing, and the dance doesn't need to be too complicated.

After all, Bai Ziwei was injured a little bit. Although it wasn't serious, everyone was worried.

The low request made Bai Zi slightly relieved.

In self-study classes, between classes and on weekends, Bai Ziwei was dragged by Zong Huai to practice in the gymnastics room, and the physical education class was the time for the class to practice formation slogans.

Bai Ziwei was obviously a few beats slower than Zong Huai in understanding dance movements.

After the two of them briefly watched the video, Zong Huai could basically imitate and jump out of the general idea, and just polish a few details.

...At this time, Bai Ziwei could remember at most a half of it.

"Ah Huai, you are really...too heaven-defying." Bai Zi choked slightly, and suddenly lost the urge to go to school.

Genius attribute is too shocking.

"You are already very good." Zong Huai touched Bai Ziwei's head, comforting him clumsily, but couldn't say too many delicate words.

He dragged the video back to the beginning, slowed down the practice rhythm, and patiently led Bai Ziwei to learn a little bit.

Two days before the start of the school sports meeting, Bai Ziwei was finally able to dance proficiently and smoothly, with remarkable results.

On the afternoon of the opening ceremony, the sun was scorching.

There were murmured complaints on the playground, and more than 50 classes stood on the track one by one, preparing to walk in square formation.

The elementary class is almost at the end.

"...The elementary school class of senior high school is walking towards us. They are dressed in antique martial arts uniforms, full of vigor and firm steps, and their momentum is as unstoppable as the grades of this class!"

Under the passionate explanation of the host as always, Bai Ziwei and Zong Huai were surrounded in the middle of the team, with calm faces.

... But Bai Ziwei was only superficially calm.

Bai Ziwei is quite talented in acting, and he quickly found confidence in front of the camera.

But when it comes to singing and dancing...Although Bai Ziwei has learned well, he also went to a concert with the company's seniors. At that time, the audience was nearly 1 people.

But at that time, all eyes were on the senior, and Bai Ziwei was just a small backup dancer, so he didn't feel nervous at all.

It's completely different from now.

Self-consolation failed, Bai Ziwei was discouraged again, but became more nervous.

He took a few deep breaths, but his heart was still beating violently, the blood rushed to his forehead, and he felt a little dizzy.

His left hand was suddenly held, Bai Zi was taken aback for a moment, thinking of the person standing on his left - Zong Huai.

Warm's palm was wide, and he slowly closed his hand in the palm of his hand. After a while, he clasped his fingers together and held it loosely, rubbing his thumb lightly.

Zong Huai leaned over slightly, and lowered his voice: "It doesn't matter if you jump wrong, don't stop, just jump casually, I will follow you to change the movement."

Bai Ziwei immediately understood what he meant, and with Zong Huai's dancing skills and reflexes, he could indeed save the scene in time...

But if that's the case... isn't he too pushy?

Bai Ziwei kept his eyes on the front, and glanced down desperately from the corner of his eye.Both of them were wearing robes with long sleeves, and because the formation was crowded together, it was impossible to see that they were holding hands from the outside.

In the hidden corner, the fingers of the two people were sweating because of their close contact, and there was an illusion that their skin was sticking together.

Wearing heavy and layered ancient clothes under the scorching sun, Bai Ziwei's face was already covered with thin layers of sweat, but he suddenly felt a wave of heat rushing up, his whole body was so hot that it was itchy.

He swallowed a little uncomfortably, and found that his emotions had calmed down at some point.

Not as nervous as before.

Bai Ziwei took another deep breath, tilted his head towards Zong Huai and smiled: "Don't worry, I won't make a mistake."

Nothing to be afraid of, you won't die if you jump wrong.

A person who died once, is still afraid of these things?I was really stunned.

Zong Huai was taken aback, and Bai Ziwei, who was smiling with curved lips, was reflected in the depths of his blue eyes, confident and bright.

He said "hmm" lightly.

It wasn't until the phalanx walked to the rostrum and the students around them dispersed to prepare for the performance that the two let go of their hands and hooked each other's sleeves with their fingertips.

The formation unfolded in a swish, and more than [-] people lined up in a neat formation, making simple martial arts movements to the music, accompanied by powerful and orderly shouts.

In the middle, the two lead dancers, one black and one white, also began to perform, with their clothes fluttering during the movements, elegant and unrestrained.

You retract, you advance and you retreat, the two seem to be fighting against each other, but at the same time, they turn over with neat and beautiful rotations, which is more like a strange dance full of power.

There were no spectators in the stands, but too many classes in front had finished their phalanx, and the lawn on the runway was already full of classes from grade one and grade two.

The overall performance of the small management class was full of momentum. The prominent black and white double evil spirits in the middle were evenly matched, and the sparring movements were dexterous and full of power. Coupled with the outstanding looks of the two, they were extremely attractive.

The audience in the front row stretched their necks to watch.

"Fucking golden hair! It's too far away to see the face clearly, is that Zong Huai?"

"That's right! That's him! The other one is Bai Ziwei, do you know? It turns out that the one who took the last exam!"

"Damn it, he can really fight, that fist is so hard... It hurts when I think about it!"

"Damn, think about Zong Huai's handsome face and your pig's face being beaten by the same fist, is your mind more balanced?"

"You're good at studying and you're handsome, help me...I want all their contact information in 5 minutes!"

"Brother, wake up! Neither of them looks down on you!"

"..."

At the end of the performance, which lasted less than 1 minute, there were loud applause and cheers all around.

Several school leaders who were still watching the performance on the rostrum also smiled with satisfaction and applauded.

Returning to the team smoothly according to the original plan, Bai Ziwei finally breathed a sigh of relief. The superimposed effect of the whole class was several times more shocking than that of the rehearsal, and the performance was very successful.

Bai Ziwei subconsciously turned his head to look for Zong Huai, but he was caught off guard and his eyes met, his mind went blank.

After staying there for a while, Bai Ziwei finally smiled: "Thank you, thank you just now..."

"It's okay." Zong Huai whispered, his blue eyes were as indifferent as usual, and his red ears were blocked by scattered golden hair.

Both of them wanted to talk more, but they were stuck, not knowing what to say.

They had no choice but to look away in embarrassment.

Bai Ziwei always felt that something was weird...

At the end of the opening ceremony, the classes on the lawn were disbanded, and the spectators scattered to the stands of their respective classes. The athletes of certain events stayed where they were, ready to start the competition.

Bai Ziwei went back to the teaching building, changed out of his heavy clothes, and when he got back to the stands, he heard someone calling him.

"Baibai! Is this your younger brother? I don't know where he came from, and he keeps calling for you." The school committee shouted from several classes away.

Before he finished speaking, a little carrot head jumped down the steps and ran towards Bai Ziwei happily.

"Brother Xiaobai!" Xiao Zongze shouted with a smile.

Bai Zi was stunned for a moment, his brows and eyes were immediately raised gently, he leaned over to catch the child, and carried him back to the class stands.

"Well, Ozawa is so good, why did you come here by yourself?" Bai Ziwei kissed the child's soft cheek.

Xiao Zongze told Bai Ziwei the cause and effect with his fingers.

He does not go to school on weekdays and has tutors at home.

Although homework is stressful and there are many courses, the advantage is that you can adjust the time.

He purposely saved up his short rest time of two weeks, and moved it to this afternoon. He made a special trip to watch his two brothers perform. He was very happy.

In the end, when they disbanded, Xiao Zongze lost his followers, so he had to climb up to the stands and wait for his brother to come back.

"Ozawa?" Zong Huai soon returned to the stands, holding two bottles of mineral water he had just bought.

"Ah?" Xiao Zongze looked up in a daze. He was sitting in Bai Ziwei's arms eating a cake. It was an afternoon tea sponsored by Bai's mother for the small management class.

The child had a circle of cream on the corner of his mouth, looking silly.

"Xiao Ze, give your brother a piece too, he must like it very much." Bai Zi lowered his head slightly and whispered.

Zong Ze opened his eyes wide in ignorance, and nodded happily: "Okay!"

Little Luobotou jumped down, walked to his brother with short legs, and held up a brand new cake for him.

"Give it to my brother. My brother was so handsome just now! Super invincible and handsome!" The little kid blew rainbow fart violently.

"..." Zong Huai shrank his heart, lowered his eyes silently, and didn't know how to react for a while.

Xiao Zongze was always indifferent before, but after he fainted last time, Zong Huai realized that his younger brother actually liked him very much, and even heard his father talk about his mental state.

It's just that he is often frightened by the cold and violent him, and he is afraid of making his brother unhappy, so he takes the initiative to distance himself.

Recently, their relationship has improved a lot, but for his younger brother who is so enthusiastic and lively... Zong Huai was a little at a loss when meeting him for the first time.

"elder brother……"

The smile on Xiao Zongze's face slowly collapsed. If there is a tail, it must be hanging low now.

Zong Huai was a little flustered, subconsciously looked up at Bai Ziwei.

"Oh, I'm so stupid!" Bai Ziwei mouthed something, quickly squatted down to grab the air, pouted his mouth twice, and then pretended to be eating.

He stared at Zong Huai expectantly.

Zong Huai: "..."

The crowd onlookers almost laughed out loud, frantically holding back the corners of their mouths.

Zong Huai squatted down imitating the example, took the cake, and smiled a little stiffly: "Thank you, Ozawa."

Xiao Zongze's eyes slowly lit up, and the tail of the non-existent puppy waggled.

Zong Huai leaned over to pick up his younger brother, sat back in the empty seat next to Bai Ziwei, and said softly, "Want to drink water? Brother, there is water here."

Xiao Zongze shook his head: "I want to eat cake first."

Zong Huai stroked his hair, his brows and eyes softened a lot: "Okay."

What a harmonious scene.

Bai Ziwei was very pleased.

"You are like a family of three..." The school committee next to him covered his mouth and snickered.

When Bai Ziwei heard the words, he also curled up his lips and smiled, and said half-jokingly, "Do I look so much like Dad?"

The school committee: "Uh, actually Zong Huai is more like oh, Baibai your words...hehehe..."

Her eyes were meaningful, and before she finished speaking, she ran away: "Think about it yourself, I'll go buy some snacks!"

Bai Ziwei:?

He thought for a moment.

Could it be that three generations live under the same roof, and he is more like Dad's Dad?