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

For a whole day, Bai Ziwei was thinking about Zong Huai's results when he had nothing to do, and he found it incredible.

Zong Huai had always been a scumbag in the original book, and his grades in the college entrance examination were mediocre, and he ended up going to a random art university.

There are very few descriptions about his studies in the book, and the only few hundred words are for driving with Wen Ci.

From this point of view, he should hate studying very much!

Why hide your strength?Bai Zi pondered for a while, but couldn't figure it out.

"Ziwei."

During the big class break in the afternoon, Bai Ziwei still propped up his cheeks, frowned and stared at Zong Huai's desk in a daze, and only came back to his senses when Xiao Ye called him.

Xiao Ye's Mathematical Olympiad training camp is not over yet, but he has asked for two days off, as long as he can go back the night after tomorrow, Bai Ziwei thought it was quite lenient.

Xiao Ye turned his whole body around, facing Bai Ziwei, and put his hand holding the test paper on the edge of the table: "Is there any question?"

Bai Zi was taken aback for a moment, scratching his messy hair: "Are you taking the monthly exam? I haven't watched it yet, sorry..."

Xiao Ye was silent for a while, then asked softly, "You're absent-minded today, what's the matter?"

All this was seen, Bai Zi was slightly startled, does Xiao Ye still have an eye on the back of his head?

"Jiang Yu left, so unhappy?" Xiao Ye asked in a low voice.

Bai Zi shook his head subconsciously, but then nodded slightly hesitantly, and muttered while lying on the table: "Hmm... I don't know, maybe it's a little bit."

I can't be honest, saying that Zong Huai is distressed and the setting is different from the original book...

He wasn't lying anyway.

Although Jiang Yu ran the train with his mouth full, his hands were cheap, and he was vile like a kid celebrating April Fool's Day every day.

But it was also because of this that Jiang Yu could always get rid of his depression or sadness. After all, once he was provoked by a dead child, Bai Ziwei just wanted to beat him up.

Suddenly his head was lightly touched, Bai Zi slightly raised his head in astonishment, facing Xiao Ye's cold eyes.

"If you're not happy, why don't you go out to relax, I'll accompany you." Xiao Ye said softly, and the other hand holding the test paper tightened nervously.

I have never coaxed anyone before, and I don't understand romance, this is the only thing I can think of to do for Bai Ziwei.

Bai Zi was slightly taken aback, Xiao Ye was... comforting him?

He was a little flattered, and suddenly remembered something, and smiled lightly: "Okay, tomorrow is Saturday, just go to get glasses?"

Going to the milk tea shop after school, Bai Ziwei saw Xiao Zongze without any surprise. He would visit Bai Ziwei almost every Friday afternoon.

This was licensed by Zhou Wei, and the price was that he would spend half a day on the weekend practicing golf. Bai Ziwei felt tired after hearing this, and advised Xiao Zongze to rest at home.

But he still ran here persistently.

The child was originally sitting obediently in the corner reading a book, and everyone who came would look up, and when he finally saw Bai Ziwei, he ran over with bright eyes.

"Brother Bai!"

"Yeah! Ozawa is so good."

Bai Ziwei pulled him to sit down, only to find that sitting beside Zongze was an extremely tall man with a high nose and deep eyes, but with a refined and gentle demeanor.

"Father!" Xiao Zongze raised his head and shouted, and the man gently stroked his head.

Bai Zi was slightly startled, and hurriedly greeted him.

"You're Wei Wei, right? I've heard Xiao Ze and the child's mother mention it several times." Zong's father smiled at him.

"Um……"

Zong's father's facial features are more obvious, his hair is black, but his blue pupils are obviously exactly the same as Zong Huai's, as beautiful as a lake.

Emotional Zong Huai's blond hair is inherited from another generation, how many countries does he belong to... Bai Zi is slightly ashamed.

With such a high artistic talent, smart head and handsome appearance, he sounds like a favorite child of heaven. No wonder he is the last protagonist of the original book, Gong.

It's just that such a perfect person is so lacking in love, and because of this, he got those diseases.

Maybe it wasn't a lack of love, but a misplaced love communication that caused a rift between him and his family?

Zong's father has no parental airs, and chatted with Bai Ziwei for a while and Xiao Zongze, but it was obvious that he was extremely busy with work, and the phone kept ringing.

"It seems that the plan to skip work to accompany Ozawa failed today, so I'll leave him to you, and I will pick him up in the evening."

Zong's father had no choice but to smile at the two of them, hurried out, got into the low-end commercial vehicle parked opposite, and walked away.

Bai Ziwei made sure that his grandfather was gone, he lowered his head and patted the child's head, took out the chocolate gold medal from the last school celebration performance from his school bag, and gave it to Xiao Zongze with a smile.

"Ozawa, my brother asked you if something is okay?"

Xiao Zongze took it with both hands cherishingly, his eyes sparkled: "Okay!"

Bai Ziwei quickly said, "How was your brother's grades before?"

This matter has troubled Bai Ziwei for a whole day, but he is too embarrassed to ask in person, Xiao Zongze is simply a savior.

"My brother is amazing! I used to get home awards often!" Xiao Zongze thought for a while, counting on his fingers in a childish voice.

"Olympiad, robotics, skiing... Oh, there are too many, I don't remember! Mom will be very happy, but my brother seems to be very tired every day, very unhappy..."

After he finished speaking, he pursed his mouth: "My brother has entered junior high school, and he never took it home again."

Is it because of parental pressure?

Bai Ziwei felt sore when he heard that, remembering Zong Huai's clumsy appearance before, he was worried for him.

If you communicate well with your family, maybe the situation will not develop like this, if only you can help him.

I hope that Zong Huai and his family can communicate peacefully and eliminate the estrangement.

And the sooner he returns to normal, the sooner he can follow the plot with Wen Ci. How happy his life is in the original book!

Zong Huai is still a teenager, so guidance must be useful. If he meets Zong Huai after he has grown up, Bai Ziwei will find it difficult to shake his worldview.

"Xiao Ze, do you like brother very much?" Bai Zi slightly touched Xiao Zongze's hand and asked with a smile.

Xiao Zongze hurriedly pecked at the rice, his face full of sincerity: "Yeah! I like Brother Xiaobai the most!"

Bai Ziwei: "...No, I mean your brother, Zong Huai."

Xiao Zongze nodded ignorantly: "I like it too!"

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly added: "I like it as much as I like Brother Xiaobai!"

"..." Bai Zi held his forehead slightly, the little guy was young and had a strong desire to survive.

And it's too straightforward, you can hear him say you like it seven or eight times in an hour, and you will definitely be good at coaxing your wife in the future.

"Brother is suffering from illness, do you want to help brother?" Bai Ziwei asked.

Xiao Zongze nodded firmly this time: "Yes!"

Baizi scratched his nose slightly, and said softly, "Then when your mother is at home, can you invite brother to play?"

Bai Ziwei wanted to communicate with Zhou Wei for Zong Huai.

This is the only way he can do it.

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Zongze couldn't wait more, and responded crisply.

The next day is Saturday.

But early in the morning, Bai Ziwei was woken up by the alarm clock, and covered his head in discomfort.

It wasn't until he vaguely heard the sound of "di" opening the door and the sound of his own door, that Bai Ziwei reluctantly sat up, and a person walked into the room.

This person looks so familiar...

Bai Ziwei just woke up, staring dazedly, sitting on the bed with the quilt in his arms, looking up at Xiao Ye trying to open his eyes.

It looks completely awake, soft, and very cute.

Xiao Ye's expression became softer, he sat gently on the side of the bed, stretched out his hand to stroke Bai Zi's slightly messy hair, and remained silent.

He kept his hand next to Bai Ziwei's ear for a long while, and wanted to imitate Jiang Yu and pinch his soft ear flesh, but after looking at the rough and broken calluses on his fingertips, he was still reluctant to do so.

I'm afraid of scratching someone, and then being disgusted by him.

Even if it was just a casual look, Xiao Ye felt a vague pain in his heart when he thought about it, followed by the fear and panic of being abandoned.

Obviously in the past, when he was ridiculed and cast aside by thousands of people, and was hammered into the trough of life, he would not even frown...

Fingers stroked the soft black hair, Xiao Ye's gloomy eyes were extremely quiet, but the dark thoughts deep in his heart were growing vigorously.

After Bai Ziwei gradually regained his consciousness, he quickly got up from the bed and folded the quilt, his cheeks flushed red with embarrassment.

"No, I'm sorry, I slept too late yesterday, so I'll get up now."

Xiao Zongze played too late yesterday, Bai Ziwei played with him from turning flower rope to backgammon, and finally was forced to start learning chess, but was beaten by Xiao Zongze.

If Zongze's father hadn't come to hug him, the child would have been able to play with him all night, it was really terrifying.

Bai Ziwei had never been so tired before being harassed by the children in the orphanage. He fell asleep after brushing his teeth last night, only to be woken up by the alarm clock early in the morning.

I'm so sleepy now.

Xiao Ye lingered on him, Bai Ziwei's pajamas were all pink, with cute patterns all over them.

His thermos is also warm pink, it seems that Bai Ziwei really likes this color, Xiao Ye secretly wrote it down in his heart.

If Bai Ziwei could hear Xiao Ye's voice, he would definitely cry three tons, begging Xiao Ye to give up this dangerous idea on his knees.

Those mediocre things are already the most unremarkable among the original owner's daily necessities...

Other pajamas, what kind of kimono-style fart-fitting nightdress, black silk with a rabbit tail, rags that should cover up all the leakage... but they are all basic models.

The poverty in his previous life taught him to be frugal, and Bai Ziwei picked out the barely usable things from the unopened items, and he has been using them until now, but he has never paid attention to what others think.

"Which homework shall we do first?" Bai Ziwei asked after brushing his teeth.

Xiao Ye paused when he heard the words, lowered his eyes, seemed a little depressed: "...Are you going out?"

Bai Zi was stunned in front of the closet, and suddenly found that Xiao Ye was not wearing a school uniform today. The white shirt and faded jeans were very clean, which made the tall and thin boy even more cool and handsome.

Ah, just remembered.

Yesterday he told Xiao Ye that he went out to get glasses this morning!