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

The classroom gradually began to whisper.

"Is it an illusion... Zong Huai's eyes are so good, what is the relationship between them..."

"Damn it, in vain, is this a secret love that has been cultivated?"

"Don't talk nonsense! I don't like school grass for nothing! It was a misunderstanding before, he said it himself!"

"That's right, they only study hard to take the first place in the exam, Zong Huai is the enemy! So is Xiao Ye!"

"..."

Ever since Zong Huai and Bai Ziwei became tablemates, rumors about the two of them have spread wildly. Many people firmly believe that Bai Ziwei did it on purpose, just to hook up with Zong Huai!

The melon eaters in the whole school were waiting for Bai Ziwei to be slapped in the face, who knew... Bai Ziwei really studied hard!

"Then... would you please draw the solid geometry diagram for Question 7?"

Suddenly being able to support Zong Huai, Bai Ziwei felt very embarrassed. When he was talking, he covered the lower half of his face with the test paper, only showing his soft and lively eyes, and blinked several times nervously.

"..."

With a soft slap, the chalk in Zong Huai's hand fell to the ground, and he froze when he was teased.

Seeing that Zong Huai didn't move for a long time, Bai Zi's face turned red from embarrassment, he hurriedly added "Thank you" and looked down at the test paper in embarrassment.

He managed to remain calm, but in fact he was going crazy!

What the hell is Zong Huai here for? It's really embarrassing to be ignored... Bai Ziwei has already scratched the ground with his toes.

"...Okay." Zong Huai came back to his senses, averted his eyes in a pretentious manner, picked up the chalk and drew quietly.

He still looked indifferent and calm, but his ears were gradually turning red.

One person wrote on the blackboard and the other explained. The two cooperated fairly tacitly. They quickly finished the three key topics, leaving only the last one to fill in the blanks.

It was also the one that Bai Ziwei did wrong in the exam.

"Give way."

Xiao Ye's deskmate was busy copying what was written on the blackboard, when he heard Xiao Ye's indifferent voice, he was so frightened that he almost dropped his pen.

Turning his head and looking at him, Xiao Ye's expression was gloomy, and his eyes were even more gloomy, showing a kind of calm that was about to come.

The tablemate swallowed, and quickly got up to make way for the boss.

He won't go up to give a lecture, will he?

It's strange, Xiao Ye is really abnormal today, how could he waste his study time on such things before?

"I did this question wrong in the exam, and I don't understand it now." Bai Zi raised his head slightly, showing a polite and apologetic smile: "Wait until I finish asking..."

Bai Ziwei was halfway through apologizing, when he suddenly saw Xiao Ye walking towards the podium, his voice stopped abruptly.

The rest of the classroom was also shocked, only Xiao Ye took the paper from Bai Ziwei's hand, adjusted his glasses: "Let me tell the story."

Bai Ziwei nodded quickly: "Okay!"

Originally, he wanted to talk to Xiao Ye after he had finished asking, and the real master went directly to the stage, which saved more time.

But... the blackboard is already full.

In this class, Bai Ziwei did not plan to talk about the finale, and did not reserve corresponding space when conducting Zonghuai's writing on the blackboard.

As a result, the current blackboard is full and there is nowhere to write.

But Xiao Ye remained calm, glanced roughly across the entire blackboard, and calmly picked up the eraser—even erasing everything written by Zong Huai.

Zong Huai: ...

Bai Ziwei & the people who eat melons:! ! !

And this kind of operation... Bai Ziwei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, what kind of elementary school pecking routine.

But the little cannon fodder didn't dare to speak... Although he was afraid that Zong Huai would get angry because of this, Xiao Ye was not easy to offend.

It's better to let the two of them solve it by themselves, Bai Zi stood back quietly, leaving the podium to the two big Buddhas.

Zong Huai frowned, and said nothing coldly.

The blackboard was quickly cleared out of space, Xiao Ye stopped talking nonsense and started talking directly.

His voice was cold and deep, with a vague sense of oppression. Even if he just stood quietly and distantly on the podium, it was enough to shock the half-grown teenagers in the class.

When Bai Ziwei was lecturing, there were still dishonest students in the audience who were eager to move, but now there is no sound.

But it's just... I really don't understand.

Xiao Ye's thinking was very jumpy when explaining, it was difficult for ordinary students to adapt, and their eyes gradually became confused.

Looking at Bai Ziwei again, he was fascinated by what he heard. Seeing Xiao Ye circled a certain key point on the image, he clapped his hands excitedly: "So it is like this!"

The exam is stuck here, and now it suddenly becomes clear.

"En." Xiao Ye nodded, "It's good if you understand."

So he put down the chalk and ended the explanation.

Class 3 students in the audience:? ? ?

That's all for now?The process!The answer!

Understand a big head ghost!

Cheng Shanshan had been drowning in the sea for a long time, and climbed ashore to admire the love of handsome guys. At this moment, her forehead lit up, and she suddenly realized it!

He was clearly lecturing them, but Xiao Ye watched Bai Ziwei's reaction the whole time, and occasionally glanced coldly at Zong Huai inadvertently.

Just like being wary of Zong Huai's further intervention...

According to biological instinct, Xiao Ye is forcibly occupying attention and secretly driving away other competitors!

Her mind is full of documentaries about birds courting, Xiao Ye has suddenly turned into a male bird, and the halo of learning god is the beautiful feathers he uses to seduce his wife, Bai Ziwei is so greedy that he is drooling, staring at Xiao Ye eagerly.

Xiao Ye shook the test paper and asked in a low voice, "Is there any other question that you can't understand?"

This time he didn't even pretend, and asked Bai Ziwei directly, and he tended to talk about the old days.

Class 3 students: ...

I beg you, old man, come down quickly!I'm full!

After school, the milk tea shop.

The store is much more lively, and the high school students who are not oppressed by homework are very happy, and the number of couples in the store has skyrocketed.

Instead, it is the second floor dedicated to study, which is particularly deserted today.

The final exam has just ended, and the winter vacation is just around the corner. Even the seniors in high school are not in the mood to study hard.

Only Bai Ziwei and Xiao Ye continued to go to self-study without any hesitation, and even Zong Huai followed for no reason, but he was practicing sketching.

Qin Bai frantically played the game, and he didn't know what he was playing. He actually held two mobile phones in his hand, and had a great time playing with dual accounts.

"Oh, it can't be done... This event script needs at least another output to play..." Qin Xiaopang muttered in a low voice with a sad face: "It would be great if Brother Yu was here."

He looked around, and quickly locked his target on Bai Ziwei, holding his chubby face and crying, wanting to open a third account on Bai Ziwei's mobile phone.

Being suddenly attacked by the chubby and coquettish, Bai Ziwei was almost frightened to death. Anyway, the mobile phone has no privacy, and it doesn't matter to Qin Bai.

He unlocked the phone, replied to the new message from the communication software, and was about to hand it to Qin Bai when the phone vibrated shortly.

After two consecutive beeps, two new messages appeared at the top of the screen.

Jiang Yu: Brother.

Jiang Yu: Miss you.

What do you mean?

Bai Ziwei immediately clicked in, and couldn't help being stunned.

...The new message was withdrawn immediately, leaving only two lines of cold gray system prompts.

The chat records of the two stayed at a month ago again, and he sent Jiang Yu back to the training base, and finally explained his words.

Bai Ziwei: Don't work too hard, remember to take a good rest.

Bai Ziwei: You have to eat all three meals on time.

Jiang Yu: ...you are more verbose than my mother.

Bai Ziwei: [angry]

Bai Ziwei: Love it or not!

Jiang Yu: Hee hee, I was wrong baby, keep talking.

Bai Ziwei: [vomiting] [vomiting] Nausea.

Bai Ziwei: Don't forget what I said, just call me if you need anything.

Jiang Yu sent a series of empathy and kisses, but Bai Ziwei ignored them, and the two never sent any other messages.

Bai Zi frowned slightly, Jiang Yu was so surprised why he sent the message and then withdrew it... Don't you want him to see it?

He was apprehensive, and was about to ask Jiang Yu when his manager called.

"Hello, is it Xiaobai?"

"It's me, Brother Liang, is Ah Yu... what's the matter?"

"Did the two of you feel something? You really guessed it right..." The manager sighed: "A Yu passed out after carrying a heavy cross-country today."

"What!" Bai Ziwei's heart exploded immediately: "What's going on? Was he sent to the hospital in time? Is he awake now? How's the situation——"

"Don't worry, don't worry, he just has hypoglycemia, and now he's going back to the dormitory to rest." The manager quickly comforted him.

"Hmm..." Bai Ziwei was finally relieved.

The violent heart palpitations just now made his hands weak, and he couldn't hold the phone a little bit. Bai Ziwei took a deep breath: "Then, can I go and see him?"

"I called you just to talk about this." The agent sighed sadly on the other end of the phone: "Ah Yu has been in a daze recently, and he practices more to death every day, and the intensity is unbearable to even a god."

"He's also very emotionally unstable. The crew is very worried about Ah Yu's situation, and he has a good relationship with him... I know you too. Come and see him when you have time?"

"I'll go right away." Bai Ziwei quickly responded and hung up the phone.

"What's wrong with Brother Yu?" Qin Bai hurriedly asked, although he didn't hear what the manager said, but he could roughly deduce it.

"Something happened to Ah Yu, I'll go there." Bai Ziwei's face turned pale, and he didn't bother to pack his schoolbag.

Both Xiao Ye and Zong Huai frowned, but before they could call him to stop, Bai Zi thumped and ran down the stairs, almost tripping.

"..." Xiao Ye lowered his eyes, staring at the pen that Bai Ziwei hastily dropped, the untidy desk was very messy.

He couldn't help frowning, Bai Ziwei was rarely in such a panic, even throwing away his most cherished textbooks and notes casually.

In the end what happened?

...Or, how much does he care about Jiang Yu?

Bai Ziwei called his mother to inform him, and took a taxi there without stopping, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening when he arrived.

"The director told him that if he insisted on going to training, he would directly tear up the contract, so Ah Yu just went back to rest obediently."

Brother Liang sighed, gently opened the door of the dormitory, and whispered to Bai Ziwei: "Don't worry about it, just call me if you have any problems."

"Okay." Bai Ziwei nodded slightly.

He walked into the dormitory with light steps, and saw Jiang Yu who was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed. He was lying on the narrow bed with his arms folded, his long legs crossed casually.

Jiang Yu didn't change his camouflage training uniform, and didn't even take off his muddy combat boots. Jiang Yu just fell asleep hastily.

His hair was shaved short at some point, revealing sharp eyebrows and handsome facial features. His brows were also frowning in his sleep, and his tough profile was even more fierce and unruly.

But Jiang Yu's face was full of exhaustion, his chapped lips were pale and dry, his tanned skin was rougher than before, and he was completely different from the arrogant and arrogant boy with peach blossom eyes in Bai Ziwei's impression.

Bai Ziwei's heart gradually became sore and unbearable.

Jiang Yujue was very shallow. In the past, Bai Ziwei's drinking water would wake him up, but now he never moved his eyelids.

... how tired you can imagine.

Bai Ziwei stared at his exposed arm, the muscles were more muscular and distinct, but there were scratches and scars all over it, which made his heart twitch uncomfortable.

When he returned home, Jiang Yu had never shown him these scars, and he would just laugh and say it was okay.

Smelly brother, you want to save face and suffer, how can you torment yourself like this...

Bai Ziwei suddenly became angry, and wanted to pinch Jiang Yu hard, but when he got closer, he couldn't help his nose sore.

Tears fell down, Baizi gritted his teeth slightly to cover them, desperately wiped them all away with his sleeve, holding his breath to suppress all the crying.

But Jiang Yu was still disturbed, his eyelids trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes with a frown.