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

"Do you want a drink?" Wen Ci suddenly asked Bai Ziwei with a smile when he was about to finish his meal.

The corner of Bai Ziwei's mouth twitched, suspecting that this guy was blind, or that he had changed his shell like him, "Hmm... did you ask the wrong person?"

Wen Ci was puzzled: "Huh? No, I'm just asking you."

Bai Ziwei: "...Oh, this meal is delicious, five-star praise, I'll go back to study first."

He talked nonsense and perfunctory seriously, picked up the plate calmly, and quickly got up to pour out the leftovers.

Wen Ci was stunned for a few seconds, and was disturbed by Bai Ziwei's messy answer, but he immediately ignored it, and hurriedly followed Bai Ziwei with his dinner plate, following closely behind Bai Ziwei.

"..." Zong Huai also followed with a cold face.

"Baibai, don't hide from me." Wen Ci's cheeks were red, her eyes were slightly bright, and her soft voice was a little excited: "I was too stupid in the past. I always misunderstood Bai Bai's good intentions and thought you were bullying me."

"Now I understand, in fact, you are the one who loves me the most in vain!" He concluded earnestly.

Bai Ziwei: "...?"

Is there such a thing, why doesn't he know!

This sentence should be said to the protagonist Gong, how could he come to touch him...Suddenly, Bai Xiaocannon fodder, who played a guest role, trembled.

Wen Ci lowered her head in embarrassment, "Xu An bullied me in the cafeteria, and when I was in the milk tea shop... I thought about the winter vacation, and finally realized that you were helping me, but I always misunderstood you."

"And about the notes from last semester...I did something wrong, I'm really sorry..."

As he spoke, he slowly choked up, tears streaming down his face.

Bai Ziwei:! ! !

Good guy, I can cry more than him...

When Wen Ci was pouring out the leftovers, Auntie Qing was taken aback by Xuanran's tearful grievance, and gave Bai Zi a slight look in shock.

The look in the eyes can be translated into a sentence-Hurry up and coax your children!

"..." Bai Zi raised his forehead slightly, and couldn't help thinking seriously about an absurd idea—maybe he was wearing a baby suit, which made him so masculine, and anyone who saw it would exclaim "Fucking baby."

"Alas..." He pinched his baby's fat face, wanting to cry but no tears.

"That's not why you pester him."

Zong Huai frowned, his patience finally reached its limit, and he fended off Wen Ci's approach.

Wen Ci quickly said: "I'm in the Xiaowen class next door, it's very convenient to take care of Bai Bai, you are too far away..."

Zong Huai glanced at him, his blue pupils were indifferent, "I'm in the same class as him."

"What—" Wen Ci choked, and looked at Zong Huai in shock, with "Can you even get into the key class?" written all over his face, his eyes gradually evolved from surprise to resentment towards the bourgeoisie.

"Okay, okay, it's time to go back to study." Bai Ziwei was afraid that Wen Ci would turn into a righteous little fighter again and turn against her husband in the original book, so he hurriedly interrupted.

When he heard the news, Bai Ziwei was also shocked. After all, it was too different from the plot. In the original book, Zong Huai didn't even finish high school, and dropped out of high school in his third year.

But in any case, Zong Huai's mind is enough to match the science key class.

Hey, Bai Ziwei suddenly remembered that Wen Ci just said that he was in the Xiaowen class...how did he study liberal arts? !

Zong Huai gave Wen Ci a cold look again: "Wei Wei forgive you, I won't."

Wen Ci's face turned pale immediately, she lowered her head pitifully, her eye sockets were flushed, she was sobbing and on the verge of crying again.

Bai Ziwei was speechless, he clearly hugged and held each other high in the original book, but now he confronted him tit for tat...

"Stop crying, go back to study..." Bai Zi sighed slightly, and subconsciously patted Wen Ci's head.

Wen Ci was easily shy, and when Bai Zi patted her head slightly, her face flushed again.

He was encouraged like a puppy, he wagged his tail again, wiped away his tears and smiled at him: "I knew it, Baibai you are the best to me..."

"Because you are going to the elementary school, I only studied liberal arts, so that my grades can enter the key class, and I can be closer to you. For nothing, I will stick your photo on the bedside and try my best to catch up with you!"

The photo is pasted on the bedside... What kind of hellish incentive is this!

No, the point is—how does the protagonist Shou work hard for him? !

Bai Zi's hands froze slightly, and he suddenly had the urge to cut off his hands, and sewed his mouth shut by the way.

Let your hands touch your head, let your mouth comfort others, let you be a male mother... overturn it!

Asking for a lot of money how to reverse the protagonist's determination... Baizi vomits blood slightly.

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The report back to school on Monday is for students to adapt to the start of school. On Tuesday, the school showed its fangs-the whole school organized a quiz for the start of school.

The exam started at eight o'clock in the morning, and the evening self-study was also used for the exam, and the six subjects were not completed until noon the next day.

The test questions are basically taken from the winter vacation homework, and the preview content is nearly half, and the students who did not do their homework seriously during the winter vacation are completely blind.

After finishing the exams for each subject, the grades began. After the exams on Wednesday morning, most of the grades were already out by the time of the evening self-study.

The office of the two head teachers of the key class was filled with smoke and smoke. The two were puffing and frowning while analyzing the students' grades.

"Hey, these little bastards have gone crazy during the holidays."

The teacher in the liberal arts class, surnamed Wang, sighed quietly, and crushed the cigarette butt in the ashtray.

Most of the students in the class were from the key class of the first year of senior high school. Seeing the students who had worked hard for a semester so badly in the exam, he was so worried that he lost several hairs.

Teacher Wang didn't hear the response, so he raised his head and asked, "Mr. Hao, how is your class?"

If the key science class next door also failed in the exam, he could feel a little more balanced in his heart.

Before Teacher Hao could speak, the sound of rushing high-heeled shoes came from outside the door. Teacher Zheng hurried over with the test paper, and slapped the test paper on Teacher Hao's desk.

"Look at your class's test!" She was very angry.

"..." Teacher Hao opened the pages silently, and almost all of them were in bright red double digits. Only the top five in the class were about the same as usual, all with more than 140 points.

Teacher Hao was already worried. Seeing the tragedy of mathematics, he was in no mood to go home and go to bed. He wished he could immediately call the children to the office one by one for a heart-to-heart talk.

But when he turned to the last answer sheet, his eyes suddenly widened, he couldn't believe it: "Bai Ziwei... so good in the exam?"

Seeing his reaction, Teacher Zheng finally smiled with satisfaction, "The quality of the newly transferred students is very high, especially Bai Ziwei. There are not many such talented and hardworking children."

Teacher Zheng, who is famous for his strictness, can praise... Teacher Wang became more and more curious, and moved over to take a look.

Almost popped my eyeballs out!

As soon as the results were announced on Thursday morning, the whole class was blown up.

"Damn it! Bai Ziwei, who was transferred from class C, is number one?!"

"...Perfect score in mathematics, I am really convinced..."

"I remember there were half of the preview questions in it. Did he learn it during the holidays?"

"..."

Throughout the day, there were discussions in the class.

Perhaps it was because there were only about [-] students in the class, the atmosphere of the key class was very harmonious and united, and the new students were not very excluded.

After seeing Bai Ziwei's skills, the already friendly classmates became more enthusiastic. Every class break, someone came to talk to Bai Ziwei, and they came in twos and threes.

As a result, Baizi Xiaoguang was busy dealing with relationships, and all the study tasks arranged during the break failed.

After returning home in the evening, he was going to make a video call with Xiao Ye, but he hadn't finished the topic to be discussed today, Bai Ziwei was very anxious, and finally couldn't bear it during the big break of the evening self-study, and just took his notebook and slipped away after class.

There are street lights on the garden path behind the teaching building, and the weather is not cold, so he wants to sit and write there.

"Where are you going?" Zong Huai didn't know when to catch up, and walked side by side with Bai Ziwei in a leisurely manner, "I'll be with you."

Bai Ziwei didn't stop him, he was used to Zong Huai sticking to him everywhere, like a large pendant.

He found a bench and sat down. Before turning a few pages of the book, Zong Huai suddenly grabbed his hand.

Bai Zi shook his hands slightly, and looked at him cowardly: "...what's wrong?"

Zong Huai's palm is so big that he can easily cover Bai Ziwei's right hand, and it feels thick and warm to the touch.

"Here, a cocoon has been ground." Zong Huai gently rubbed the tip of his index finger, one of which was even dented.

Bai Zi said in a low voice, "It's normal that the pen rolled out..."

Zong Huai didn't speak, his lowered eyes continued to caress lightly.

The tall boy's back was slightly arched because of his sitting posture, his shoulders were slightly slumped, and his downcast eyes gradually looked lonely.

There are few people in the new class, and there are only one person and one table.

Zong Huai was tall, and was placed in the last row, far away from Bai Zi in the first row.

In his opinion, it was several worlds away.

He is like a dead tree that has been thrown away, randomly inserted in the desert, can't walk or talk, can only watch Bai Ziwei smile at everyone, chat with them, and make friends easily .

Bai Ziwei had no reason to turn back, he was not needed at all, Zong Huai's teeth turned sore when he thought about it, but he was helpless.

When the familiar irritability and violence came to his mind, he could only keep increasing the dose, and then took some sleeping pills to make himself drowsy, so he didn't have the energy to think about things.

I really want to stay with him, I really want to touch him...

Zong Huai regrets so much, regrets not cherishing the days when he was at the same table, regrets not getting close to him...

Baizi swallowed slightly nervously, the cool evening breeze gently brushed against his ears that were getting hotter, he rubbed his hands secretly and wanted to pull out his palm, but it was held even tighter.

"..." Terrible.

The surrounding night was quiet and silent, his hands were tightly held, he could even hear Qing Zonghuai's breathing... Bai Ziwei was going crazy, could it be that he was the only one who felt that the atmosphere was ambiguous!

Zong Huai's expression was the same, he didn't seem to pay attention to the subtle ambiguity between the two, and Bai Ziwei was in a daze for a while, is this a normal action between friends?

Well, maybe a straight boyfriend is okay, but... Zong Huai is the original owner's crush!

The late-night ambiguous atmosphere of this TV series makes Bai Ziwei feel weird no matter how he thinks about it, and he suffers a lot.

The original owner chased you madly before!Stalker!Zong Huai, have you forgotten!

Don't get so close for no reason... Bai Ziwei's cheeks were hot, biting his lip in a daze.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, so he just... punched Zong Huai?

You can escape thinking by knocking out!

Just as he was seriously starting to charge, Bai Ziwei was suddenly shaken by the high-beam flashlight, his face wrinkled in discomfort, and he blocked it with his free hand.

Not far away, someone came rushing with a flashlight, shouting loudly: "The little couple holding hands over there! Sit still and don't move! The surveillance captured both of you!"

Zong Huai: "..."

Bai Ziwei: "..."

If you guessed right, the one who rushed here was the director of the senior department, who came out during the evening self-study class to catch improper relationships between men and women...

Bai Ziwei was numb.

Ahhh, help!

The person is sitting on the chair, and the pot is coming from the sky, how could he fall in love early!

The author says:

Hand in hand in the small garden late at night by the original owner's crush

Normal people: The relationship is special, and the atmosphere and actions are inappropriate. Muster up the courage to tell him "don't do this" tactfully.

Reinforced Concrete Straight Man Micro Cub: Knock him out with one punch!