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

Bai Ziwei's face turned red, and he pulled back his hand vigorously. Jiang Yu was afraid of bruising him, so he had to let go.

"You, you...don't talk nonsense, there is no shadow."

The moment Bai Zi turned around slightly, Jiang Yu heard him muttering in a low voice, and the instant steamed red flashed past his ears.

Jiang Yu didn't speak anymore, and lay down slowly again, tilting his head and staring at Bai Ziwei's thin back.

He saw Bai Zi slightly moved the stool in, half leaning against the wall as if avoiding it, and buried himself in the problem, like a quail huddled in a corner.

The more Jiang Yu watched, the more he couldn't help laughing.

You are very smart when doing the questions, and you will be blinded when you encounter such a thing.

He's so stupid, he can't understand anything, it would be strange if he could find a sister-in-law for him.

"Bai Ziwei, tell me about the second reading question."

It was Bai Ziwei's normal state to be called by name in Chinese class. After all, he was the only one in the class who listened to the class honestly, nodded solemnly from time to time, and was always writing and taking notes.

The other students were either catching up on sleep or doing homework in other subjects, and they didn't even raise their heads to listen to the class.

In the eyes of most high school students, the Chinese class is just for recuperation, not to mention that Class 3 is still a C-grade class.

The Chinese teacher only recently noticed this well-behaved transfer student. He wrote his homework neatly and carefully, and his mid-term grades were also very good.

The most important thing is that the class is very cooperative.

Although he is very low-key and almost never takes the initiative to speak, but every time he is clicked, he can be right, at least it will not make the teacher cold.

The other teachers felt the same way, and they all paid more attention to Bai Ziwei recently, and became a little celebrity who was often discussed in the office.

Which teacher doesn't like good students who are obedient and well-behaved?

Bai Ziwei stood up quickly, with a well-written test paper in his hand, and began to explain the idea of ​​doing the questions seriously.

The students who listened carefully followed his guidance to flip through the test papers, underlining all the key points in the original text, and the whispering voices in the class disappeared for a while.

When he finished speaking, the Chinese teacher found that there was nothing to add, so he smiled more satisfied and nodded at him: "Student Bai Ziwei completed the homework yesterday very seriously, please sit down."

"Thank you, teacher."

Bai Ziwei sat down with a guilty conscience.

There was a math tutorial book spread out on his desk, and the pen was thrown aside hastily just in the middle of writing a certain big problem.

It looked like he hadn't attended the class at all just now.

He would only raise his head to listen to a class when his thoughts got stuck.

It was very risky, but luckily I got away with it.

Bai Ziwei lightly pressed the Chinese test paper under the book, and continued to write the final question that was halfway through.

Back to the place where he was stuck in his thoughts just now, Bai Zi was a little restless and bored, habitually biting the tip of his pen, and wrinkled his nose subconsciously.

"..."

Zong Huai withdrew his half-slanted gaze.

He was replying to a text message from his younger brother, but just now he was busy listening to Bai Ziwei's lecture, and the screen of his phone had automatically turned off.

His indifferent face was reflected on the smooth black mirror.

Zong Huai recalled what he had just seen, and tried to wrinkle his nose hesitantly.

...so ugly.

Zong Huai immediately turned expressionless again, and couldn't help but glanced at Bai Ziwei again.

Bai Ziwei didn't see Zong Huai's small movements at all, he suddenly got inspiration when he was typing, and continued the writing process in a hurry.

By the time I finish writing, get out of class will be over for a while.

His ears were pinched and rubbed suddenly, Bai Ziwei was startled, and immediately slapped him away and whispered angrily: "Jiang Yu!"

No need to think about whose hand this is.

Sure enough, Jiang Yu smiled behind him: "Stop learning, the old class is looking for you."

Bai Zi was stunned for a while, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

After being called away by him last time, Zong Huai became his deskmate.

Sure enough, as soon as Bai Ziwei entered his office, he smiled at the old class with a particularly amiable face.

...it's not a good look at first sight.

"Xiaobai, next month will be the school celebration of No. [-] Middle School. Every class must have at least one program. You will perform hip-hop in our class, right?"

Bai Zi was slightly confused: "What, what street dance, I don't know how to dance."

It's too sudden, why do you want to perform suddenly?

Because of acting in his previous life, he did learn dance in the company and the crew, but hip-hop... he only had a little contact with the fur.

How could it be possible to perform on stage!

Class teacher: "Hey, don't be modest, isn't it written on your resume that you were the head of a hip-hop troupe in junior high school? You often perform in school."

Bai Ziwei suddenly wanted to vomit blood, it wasn't him!

He immediately refused: "No, no, teacher, I really can't..."

Class teacher: "Xiaobai, men can't say no."

Bai Ziwei:? ? ?

The head teacher smiled: "There is still more than a month to prepare, and the honor of our class 3 depends on you. Give me a program plan in two days, go back."

Bai Ziwei: ...

Why was it pushed to the shelves again!

That afternoon, the milk tea shop officially opened in a hurry, and even Bai Ziwei didn't know about it until that day.

After school, Xiao Ye said hello, and left in a hurry to go to the milk tea shop first.

The simple and crude discounts are so strong that Bai Ziwei was shocked when he first entered the store. It was full of students who had just finished school and were ordering with posters.

"Brother, I want two cups of kumquat and lemon, more ice and less sugar!"

"A cup of peach oolong, a cup of cheese milk cap."

"Two cups of hot cocoa."

"..."

Xiao Ye ordered quickly, and the three milk tea clerks behind him were also extremely skilled. The small workshop was busy and orderly.

Bai Ziwei wanted to go in to help, but he couldn't get in, so he had to give up.

The store was busy for nearly half an hour before the number of customers gradually decreased, and the students who should go home all left.

But the seats in the store were basically full, and many students simply took out their homework while drinking milk tea.

Bai Ziwei and Jiang Yuqin Bai had found a corner to sit, but when the counter was deserted, he quickly got up.

Jiang Yu didn't pay attention, and his brother ran away, raising his head annoyed.

His eyes closely followed Bai Ziwei's back, seeing that he was walking towards Xiao Ye, he couldn't help but frowned.

"Xiao Ye, do you have to go see Aunt Xiao?"

As soon as Xiao Ye raised his head, he suddenly met Bai Ziwei's clear eyes, and clenched his hands holding the pages of the book.

Bai Ziwei lay on the counter with his face slightly upturned, like some small herbivorous animal.

The expression is gentle and non-aggressive, and a little cautious, making people want to touch his head.

Xiao Ye closed the book, nodded and said lightly: "Mother's condition has improved a little recently, and she should be able to be transferred out of the ICU soon."

"Great!" Bai Ziwei was elated, he seemed happier than Xiao Ye, with a deep dimple.

Xiao Ye was startled.

Bai Ziwei immediately urged Xiao Ye: "Don't stay here, hurry up and go to the hospital to check on Auntie's condition, I'll take over for you."

He entered the inner room, took the initiative to untie Xiao Ye's apron while talking, and pulled the knots of the rope with his fingers.

He was so happy that he didn't notice that Xiao Ye's whole body became stiff and tense the moment his hands touched through the clothes.

Xiao Ye almost reflexively entered the defensive state, his eyes were as sharp as winter for a moment, but he calmed down soon.

The clumsy and soft hand on the back reminded him inadvertently that this place was safe.

"..." Xiao Ye lowered his eyes, looked at his left waist, and from the corner of his vision, he could vaguely catch a glimpse of Bai Ziwei who was much shorter than him.

Bai Ziwei was earnestly untying the complicated rope buckle, but he couldn't pull it off no matter how hard he pulled it, he was a little anxious: "Why are you fastening a dead buckle?"

Xiao Ye lowered his eyes and remained silent.

After a while, he stretched out his hand behind his back, and his rough and wide palm covered his thin hands, but he moved away a little as if he had accidentally touched it.

Greedy gentleman, used to put on a show.

Inadvertently touching the warm and soft slender fingers, Xiao Ye deftly twisted the knot a few times, and the rope untied gently.

He heard a small "wow" behind him.

"Awesome." Bai Zi praised in a low voice, tiptoed to take off the apron, and asked Xiao Ye to go to the hospital with a smile.

Xiao Ye stared at Bai Ziwei who was busy putting on his apron, and gave a low hum.

Before leaving, he helped Bai Ziwei to fasten the rope buckle.

Firmly, only he can untie it.

hospital.

After signing a few informed letters with the attending doctor, Xiao Ruge was finally released from the ICU, and was admitted to the VIP ward designated by Mama Bai for recuperation and observation.

Although the mother was out of danger, she still wore a breathing mask and closed her eyes tightly under the doctor's advice, looking very weak.

Doctors said she was conscious, but temporarily unable to wake up.

Xiao Ye sat quietly by the bed, calmly sorting out the recent drastic changes in the Xiao family, but couldn't help being distracted, thinking of a small herbivorous animal.

The mood calmed down a lot.

Like a tranquilizer.

He put his fingertips on his nose, obviously there was no smell, but he could still think of the elegant fragrance that always accompanied Bai Ziwei.

After a while, Xiao Ye opened his mouth in a low voice.

"Mother, I want to bring a friend to meet you."

[The author has something to say: My babes forgot that it was New Year's Eve that night, and they also forgot their holiday blessings in a daze. They didn't remind everyone to come and get my blessing red envelopes, so I just sent them out at night.

Today (January 1st) at 1:[-] pm, I will officially send out red envelopes to everyone!Don't forget to come, cuties! 】