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

Bai Zi twisted Jiang Yu's thigh violently, and finally let him relax from the pain. Jiang Yu covered his inner thigh and grinned: "Murder your relative—brother."

"Murder ten times is less."

Bai Zi frowned slightly and shook his hand, the thumb and tiger's mouth that twisted his leg were already red, as if he twisted a bottle cap that was extremely difficult to open.

It was quite soft at first touch, but when twisted, it became as hard as iron, and Jiang Yu's defense was too fast.

Pinching someone hurt him, and Bai Ziwei remembered how he broke his fist when he fought back in the alley last time.

He was a little speechless, the original owner's skin might be paper.

There was a sudden pain in his thigh, accompanied by itching and trembling, Bai Ziwei was so frightened that he almost jumped up: "What are you doing!"

Jiang Yu had just finished moving his hand, and when he heard it, he reached out again, making a ready gesture to twist.

He licked the back molars with malicious intentions: "No, if you just let you go like this, then I will suffer too much. You have to ask me to screw it back twice more."

Xiao Ye stared at Jiang Yu with an uneasy expression.

He touched the cup filled with warm water with his fingertips, and was about to overturn it "accidentally", when he saw Bai Ziwei frantically shaking his legs and pulling and pulling until he shook Jiang Yu's salty pig's hand away.

"..." Xiao Ye remained silent, retracting his fingers.

Bai Ziwei quickly leaned over and hugged his thigh, and glared at Jiang Yu: "Don't mess around, pinch my leg, and I won't be able to dance and perform!"

Qin Bai almost spit out his milk tea: "What dancing? What performance?!"

Bai Zi slightly moved the stool away from Jiang Yu, always on guard against Jiang Yu, who was cheap, and told everything that the old class had told him.

He sighed: "Where can I dance?"

Xiao Zongze suddenly shouted happily, "My brother can! He is very good at painting, music and dancing. He can teach Brother Xiaobai! I want to see it!"

Bai Zi was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Zong Huai.

Zong Huai hadn't said a word all this time, when he heard that, his eyes raised indifferently, and Bai Zi looked at each other quietly.

How could it be possible to agree... Bai Zi blushed slightly, and coaxed Xiao Zongze with a smile: "Your brother is very busy—"

"Yes." Zong Huai interrupted lightly.

Bai Ziwei: "..."

After finishing speaking, he threw over a black VIP card with the address of the dance studio on it, and asked Bai Ziwei to look for it after school tomorrow.

This posture seems to be catching up.

For the sake of his brother's happiness, he was able to do this... Seeing that the two brothers didn't communicate much, Bai Ziwei thought that their relationship was weak.

"No." Jiang Yu immediately pushed back for Bai Ziwei, narrowing his peachy eyes: "Are you kidding me?"

His brother finally despaired of Zong Huai. What if he develops feelings for him by being alone and then gets kidnapped?

Xiao Ye also slightly shook his head at Bai Zi.

Seeing that everyone was opposing, Bai Ziwei was very happy, and was about to politely reject Zong Huai when he heard sobs.

Little Zongze was lying on the table, biting his lips and weeping, his little face was flushed red from crying.

Bai Ziwei was flustered immediately, trying to comfort Xiao Zongze, but slowly came to his senses.

Zong Ze hinted so clearly...

Tat for tat, he was the one who forced Mama Bai with tears in the past, but now it's finally someone else's turn to force him...

But the next afternoon, Zong Huai didn't come to school directly, and Bai Ziwei suspected that he didn't want to go with him, so he couldn't help feeling sad.

Agreeing to be the same table with him, and then killing him, it is best to apologize and say sorry.

Now, I taught him how to dance again, and ended up acting so disgusted with him.

Bai Ziwei had no idea what Zong Huai was thinking.

But Zong Huai's violent tendencies are real, and he is still a protagonist. To be on the safe side, it's better not to provoke him.

The next day after school, Bai Ziwei was about to go to the dance studio Zong Huai had mentioned, so he was so panicked that he dragged Qin Bai along.

Jiang Yu was naturally worried and planned to sign up with Bai Ziwei.

But as soon as he left the school gate, his footsteps stopped, and his peach blossom eyes cooled down.

There was a capable and elegant beautiful woman standing at the school gate, with a pair of peach blossom eyes similar to Jiang Yu's, wearing simple makeup, and looking a little anxious.

Seeing Jiang Yu, she smiled a little, and came over on high heels: "Ah Yu."

Bai Ziwei followed Qin Bai and called "Hi Auntie" in a daze.

Jiang Yu's mother?

She pulled Jiang Yu aside and said something, Jiang Yu kept frowning.

After a while, Jiang Yu came back.

He rubbed Bai Ziwei's hair vigorously, and said hoarsely that he had something to do today and couldn't accompany him.

Qin Bai immediately volunteered, saying that he would protect his brother Bai and never let Zong Huai bully him!

Jiang Yu moved his hand down and rubbed Bai Zi's chubby ears, until the haze between his brows dissipated a little.

Before leaving, he also asked Qin Bai to have a good time.

"Look at my brother, he's stupid."

Qin Bai couldn't figure it out, Bai Ziwei was so good in the exam, how could he be stupid?

The dance room is a sub-studio of the gym with the same name. It is on the top floor of a commercial building in the city center. Qin Bai was about to take a taxi, but Bai Ziwei refused.

After all, after leaving the school gate and turning the corner, the bus station is just a few steps away, so taking the direct bus will save you money.

As soon as he turned a corner, just in time for a bus that was about to close its doors, Bai Ziwei quickly dragged Qin Bai and rushed up.

But the car was full of students who had just finished school, Bai Ziwei squeezed to the back door with difficulty, feeling a little regretful.

Should have stayed in the store for half an hour before leaving.

"Hey Brother Bai, it's Xiao Ye!"

Qin Bai said in surprise.

Bai Zi turned his head slightly, and sure enough, he saw Xiao Ye, who was sitting in the orange seat for the old, the weak, and the sick, reading a book with his head down.

He probably finished his work in the store and was about to visit his mother in the hospital, so Bai Ziwei greeted him.

Xiao Ye is living a leisurely life now, no matter how he thinks about it, it is impossible to blacken him, but Zong Huai...

Bai Zi sighed slightly, not thinking about such a complicated question for the time being, and took out his portable English notebook from his pocket to read.

Xiao Ye is already a god of learning, and he is still studying in the car, which makes him very anxious!

Bai Zi was slightly depressed.

——The car slammed on the brakes, Bai Ziwei was thrown forward unexpectedly, and his head hit Qin Bai's back heavily.

He held his forehead in pain, but was thrown back unprepared, and fell on a certain seat with a bang.

Bai Ziwei froze, this position is Xiao Ye, right? !

He hurriedly wanted to stand up, but was wrapped around the waist by the arms of the person behind him, and he sat down again in a daze.

Bai Ziwei:?

What?

Knowing who was behind him, Bai Ziwei didn't dare to sit up too hard, and tried to prop up his toes on the ground, feeling like he was sitting in a squatting stance.

Xiao Ye was so thin that he was worried that if he fell down, he would directly break his leg bones.

The waist was loosely encircled, and Xiao Ye's big pale hand with distinct bones covered his other waist.

But soon, the hand with clear and distinct knuckles moved up a little bit, and tapped the small notebook in Bai Ziwei's hand, on which several bits and pieces of English knowledge were recorded.

"Well, there are a few that I don't remember exactly." Xiao Ye's deep and slightly hoarse voice was vague.

Bai Zi was slightly startled, he lowered his head and looked along his fingers, it was the usage of the verb prefer.

"Why not?" Bai Ziwei was most concerned with studying, and his attention was immediately attracted.

It turned out that Xiao Ye wanted to guide him.

Xiao Ye sorted out his thoughts, and began to explain in an orderly manner.

When Qin Bai turned his head, his eyeballs almost popped out in shock.

Xiao Ye was very tall, when Bai Ziwei sat on his lap, his head was only a little higher than his.

For the convenience of explaining, Xiao Ye almost pressed his chest against his back, and whether it was intentional or unintentional, his arms were tightly wrapped around Bai Ziwei's waist, which inexplicably made people feel full of possessiveness.

Both of them lowered their heads to look at the little book, their faces were also very close to Bai Ziwei, and even touched their ears several times.

As soon as Bai Ziwei was concentrating, he easily forgot about his surroundings, and gradually he relaxed and sat firmly on Xiao Ye's lap, his naturally hanging toes were barely touching the ground.

In fact, the first year of high school students in the car recognized the two of them earlier. After all, they are outstanding, and they were all student representatives who spoke at the award ceremony last time.

A few girls blushed with excitement, took several photos secretly, and kept talking about what they were attacking and what knocked me to death.

Happiness is theirs, Qin Bai only felt a chill in his forehead.

With this posture, even if Xiao Ye turned his head slightly now, it would not be abrupt to kiss his brother Bai's neck...

He suddenly felt that his brother Yu made a mistake in his judgment and killed Cheng Yaojin halfway, Zong Huai was no longer a threat at all.

Xiao Ye is much more dangerous!

Yaoshou... Qin Bai covered his eyes with one palm, secretly separated two fingers, raised the phone and clicked one.

Opening the dialog box with Jiang Yu, Qin Bai was very tangled.

Do you want to make a small report...

[The author has something to say: The input method shows that I have typed more than 3000 words, and then I look at the real word count... Wuyuzi, the input method will also count the deleted ones.

Now I am a bit confused, as I write, it seems that the conflict between the three stocks is getting stronger and stronger, and I am also very sad when I write it myself. them.Alas, I just want to make the plot more relaxed and happy...

It should be that I have been under too much pressure and in a bad mood recently, so I can’t write what I want. Calvin is serious. I hope I can adjust it tomorrow!

Sorry for the late update today!I'm trying to bring the update time back again!But it’s better for everyone to watch it at night, because I’m not sure how much I’m going to get stuck]