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

Bai Ziwei scratched his hair in distress. His seat was inside Zong Huai. Usually, when Zong Huai didn't come, he would just step in.

But now...does he have to pat Zong Huai and ask him to stand up and make room?

Bai Zi, who had offended Zong Huai in various ways and even slapped his ass on the horse's hoof, was a little bit broken.

"Come on, I'll carry you in." Jiang Yu laughed foolishly, reaching out to hold Bai Ziwei's waist, but the person concerned quickly dodged it.

He also patted his paw by the way, his face full of vigilance.

Jiang Yu's smile deepened, it was so much fun to play with Bai Ziwei.

Seeing that Bai Ziwei was really anxious, Jiang Yu stopped making trouble and dragged the table behind Zong Huai back.

Make a gap in the block, enough for the white stone to pass through slightly.

"Here, let's go in."

Bai Ziwei thought that the stinky brother had finally done some personnel work, thanked him, and quickly squeezed inside.

Zong Huai's posture was a little unnatural.

The legs that were about to stand up were relaxed, and they moved stiffly. Zong Huai squeezed the corner of the book a little hard, and his fingertips turned white.

He remained silent after all.

Bai Ziwei avoided Zong Huai very carefully, but the overly fat school uniform still rubbed against his back, Bai Ziwei hurriedly and carefully pressed the school uniform tightly, his heart suddenly raised his throat.

He shrank back to his position tremblingly, seeing that Zong Huai didn't seem to want to beat him violently, so he was temporarily relieved.

Ugh……

How can I live in fear of being beaten every day!

Bai Ziwei's face was full of melancholy, and he could only pray that Zong Huai was really a paper tiger, so that he could beat Zong Huai... right?

Forget it, forget it!

Bai Ziwei gave up on himself, opened the problems and error correction book he had done before, and started to study by himself.

Half of the self-study class has passed.

Bai Ziwei was still carefully sorting out the error correction book, but his thoughts were stuck at a certain step, biting the tip of his pen habitually, frowning and staring at the topic thinking.

But I saw a test paper being pushed from the left, blocking most of the error correction book.

"..." Bai Zi bit the tip of his pen slightly, his face was dull, and he turned to look at Zong Huai.

Zong Huai's face was as indifferent as ever. He looked down at the test paper and pointed his slender fingers at a certain trigonometric function question.

"This question, no."

The voice is deep and magnetic, and the person is confident.

Bai Ziwei: "..."

He suddenly closed his eyes, and opened them again after a full five seconds. In front of his eyes were still those extremely indifferent and cold blue pupils.

Oh, it's not a dream.

Zong Huai, unexpectedly, is studying? !

Longevity, is it the end of the world?

Bai Ziwei tried his best to calm down his expression.

Although he couldn't believe it, Bai Ziwei finally picked up the carbon pen and resignedly disassembled his ideas to explain to him.

Since they all promised the class teacher to ask Pope Huai, they could only bite the bullet and do it.

Bai Ziwei didn't know how Zong Huai's foundation was, so he almost started from the simplest knowledge points, and guided the thinking of solving the questions step by step.

It's been 10 minutes, and it's not over yet!

Xiao Ye's deskmate in the front row was dumbfounded, Bai Ziwei was just short of teaching how much one plus one equals, if Zong Huai didn't know how, he would definitely be at the level of a brain-dead child.

It's just a question, Bai Ziwei is too responsible...

Even passers-by were moved, but Zong Huai still had no expression, he just listened to the general idea.

In fact, he would have already.

Zong Huai's eyes moved upwards, Bai Ziwei's fingers were thin, but they looked a bit short.

The black hair is soft and fluffy, with a bit of natural curls, and the tail of the hair hangs on the back of the white and tender neck.

Bai Ziwei usually speaks softly, and his voice is more gentle and soft when lecturing, and he guides his thoughts very patiently.

In order to facilitate the lecture, Bai Ziwei unconsciously leaned over slightly, and a few strands of soft hair scratched the bridge of Zong Huai's nose.

Even the faint fragrance of freesia made his nose itchy, and the wings of his nose fluttered uncontrollably.

Zong Huai was a little nervous, and his breathing was vaguely short.

But I can also feel the rare calmness deep in my heart.

The irritable factor that had been suppressed for a long time gradually calmed down in the gentle explanation and the elegant atmosphere, as if being calmly comforted.

Zong Huai's face was still indifferent.

Just staring at Bai Ziwei's hair twirling, a little stunned.

"Do you understand?" Bai Ziwei finally finished speaking, and let out a long breath.

Zong Huai came back to his senses, before he could speak, he was interrupted by a female voice beside him.

"But it's finally finished! Bai Bai, I also have a question I want to ask you."

Someone accosted, and Bai Ziwei realized that get out of class was over.

Zong Huai frowned, and raised his eyes coldly.

Standing beside his table was a girl with exquisite and generous appearance, who was looking at Bai Zi with a smile, looking a little excited.

It happened that Xiao Ye's deskmate went to the bathroom, so she stood there by the way, a lot closer to Bai Ziwei.

She just suddenly felt a little cold, as if many people were staring at her... The girl swallowed.

Bai Ziwei still remembered that her name was Zhou Yingqian, and she was the first one in the class who was willing to talk to him, and even the classmates who brought her close also had a good impression of Bai Ziwei.

Bai Ziwei thanked her for saving him a lot of trouble of being scolded.

"Okay." Bai Zi smiled like a spring breeze.

He spoke in an easy-to-understand manner, and Zhou Yingqian understood it quickly.

Bai Ziwei is much easier to get along with than the other bullies in the class, and he won't look down on their stupid brains, so he explains every question seriously.

His speech is as gentle and amiable as his appearance, and he is indeed a very good person.

Zhou Yingqian was very happy, she sipped her deep dimples.

"... Bai Bai, do you like sweet things?"

She took out a poster from nowhere, shook it slightly at Bai Zi, and summoned up the courage to say, "A milk tea shop is going to open next to the school. Do you want to drink it together after school? It will be very cheap."

The girl's face was faintly red, the invitation just now was too bold, she was afraid to look at Bai Ziwei.

The tip of Xiao Yezheng's calculation suddenly deepened, and he accidentally scratched four or five layers of paper.

Zong Huai's hand that flipped through the book also stopped.

Even Jiang Yu, who had been half asleep and half awake, became much more awake, frowning, and looked over lazily.

Zhou Yingqian shuddered suddenly, she felt colder than before, her back felt chilly.

Is it the wind blowing in from the back door...

Bai Ziwei didn't pay attention, all his attention was on the poster, the five characters of Weiwei Milk Tea Shop were extremely conspicuous.

When was the ad posted?This is also too fast.

The promotional text on the poster is simple and rough: three days before the opening -- [-]% off with the poster, and the second cup is free if you bring friends.

"..." He really wanted to give Mama Bai a thumbs up.

No matter how you lose money, it is simply the light of capitalism that benefits the masses of workers and peasants and strives to build socialism.

Although it is cheap to not take advantage of the bastard, but this wool belongs to his family anyway, how can it be done by hand?

Bai Ziwei couldn't bear it, and opened his mouth to decline.

"I advise you, don't Xiao think about it."

Jiang Yu suddenly spoke casually, with a low and hoarse voice.

Everyone knows who to tell.

"I..." The little girl responded very quickly, and she understood immediately.

She blushed at Jiang Yu's words, glared at him, and finally ran away blushing.

"Hey—" Bai Zi called out slightly, but didn't stop.

He turned his head in a daze: "What's the situation, what kind of riddle?"

He didn't know why, so he reached out to pat Jiang Yu's shoulder, but Jiang Yu grabbed his wrist.

Bai Ziwei:?

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and didn't look at him, still lazily resting his head on his arm, restraining his hand semi-strongly, drawing circles on Bai Ziwei's palm in boredom.

After drawing for a while, I couldn't help pulling his hand closer, rubbing his soft palm with his cheek.

Can smell a touch of ink aroma.

Just like the elegant, cold and slightly astringent floral fragrance, for some reason, it makes people feel so calm and drowsy.

Bai Ziwei felt itchy, and wanted to pull back but was gripped even tighter.

Jiang Yu's voice was muffled: "...Brother, don't find me a sister-in-law."

[The author has something to say: Hey, the straight man of steel is in vain, has no love cells, and his ability to accept heartbeat signals is negative.

Harm after all has a brilliant record in the past, the mother and fetus have been single for two lives, and the innocent virgin has been virgin for 1 years... Single by strength. 】