four o'clock

Wen Yuji couldn't open his eyes, and refused to get up no matter what.

Li Song lifted his quilt, and he hugged him quickly, sobbing in pain, and coquettishly: "Brother, it's not dawn yet."

Li Song: "..."

We have to wait until dawn to finish the first class.

He was not soft at all, he lifted the quilt again, stretched out his hand to grab Wen Yuji, and coaxed: "Honey, get up quickly."

Wen Yuji was dragged out abruptly by him, with a wet towel covering his face.

The drowsiness was effectively dispelled, and he collapsed on the quilt wanting to cry without tears, staring at the ceiling and muttering to himself: "It's really hard to get up, one of the [-] hells must be the hell of lifting the quilt."

Li Song: "..."

He was almost laughed at by him, threw the school uniform by his hand, and said, "Get up."

Wen Yuji reluctantly got up, unbuttoned his pajamas and was about to change. Li Song looked away, turned and opened the door and went out, saying, "I'll wait for you outside."

Wen Yuji was overjoyed, and just about to lie down for a while, Li Song said lightly: "If you lie down again, I'll go outside and get snow to wake you up."

Wen Yu sent: "..."

Wen Yuji obediently changed his clothes.

The same ugly black-rimmed glasses, long hair covering the eyes.

He lowered his head and approached the school silently. Normally, no one would notice him, but today he notices that his eyesight has increased significantly.

It's all because of Li Song.

His appearance is so outstanding that he stands out from the crowd in the school in this small town. He caused a great commotion on the first day of his arrival, and walking on the road now, even the teacher couldn't help but take a closer look.

And Wen Yuji was walking beside him, it was obvious that the two of them were together, so the gaze naturally gave him an extra share.

Wen Yuji felt uncomfortable being watched, deliberately slowed down, two steps behind Li Song, walked slowly with her head down.

He had only walked less than two meters when someone grabbed his schoolbag strap.

Li Song frowned and looked at him, his tone was not very good: "What? The person who lost you with me?"

Wen Yu sent: "..."

Wen Yu pinned her glasses and shook her head slowly.

Li Songming knew why he still said that, he was angry with himself

He moved forward to equalize the distance, and said softly: "You are not ashamed, you are handsome."

Li Song sighed silently, and said in a low voice: "Baby, you are very handsome, walk with your head up."

This title sounds very close at home, but outside... why does it feel a bit strange...

Wen Yuji's ears were red, he protested softly: "Don't call me that at school..."

Li Song had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly changed his method, saying: "If you are disobedient, I will call you baby in front of everyone, do you believe me?"

Wen Yu sent: "..."

Wen Yu complained: "This is hooliganism..."

Li Song: "Are you obedient?"

Wen Yuji's face also started to have a fever, and he said softly, "Listen."

The two of them stepped into the class. Li Song didn't even say hello to the teacher, and moved the table to Wen Yuji's side, forcing a tablemate.

Wen Yuji was the only one in the class who didn't sit at the same table, and Li Song made a lot of noise, causing the students in the class to look back.

Wen Yuji buried his head on the table, without any intention of helping him.

The homeroom teacher stepped on the bell and entered the class. Seeing Li Song change his seat, he didn't say anything. The Buddhist student opened the math book and said, "I'll take the self-study this morning."

The whole class dragged out a long "Huh?", obviously a little bit broken.

Li Song took out a carton of milk and a piece of bread from his schoolbag, and stuffed them into Wen Yuji's desk.

Wen Yu sent: ""

He looked down and mouthed to Li Song: "What are you doing?"

Li Song: "..."

He tore out a piece of paper casually, and wrote: "Eat it after warming it up on the radiator."

After a pause, he continued to write: "If you are sleepy, go to sleep and laugh for a while, and I will call you later."

He was still soft-hearted, and Wen Yuji's difficulty in getting up in the morning went straight to the marrow, which left a deep impression on him.

Looking at the standard thin gold handwriting on the paper, Wen Yuji couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

He stuffed the note into the book, put the bread and milk on the radiator next to the window, and lay down on the table.

He looked at Li Song through plain lenses, and the boy was looking at the blackboard and listening seriously.

He is a top student. The school he attended before was the 985 Affiliated Middle School. The rate of admission to key universities in the whole school was over 98%, not to mention that he was still among the top three in the school.

He always felt that Li Song was consuming himself by coming here, but seeing Li Song's still serious attitude, he understood that excellent people are excellent everywhere.

Li Song handed over a note, which said: Not sleepy?

Wen Yuzhi: Not very sleepy.

His own handwriting was under Li Song's handwriting, like a crab with its teeth and claws open, he didn't want to hand it over.

Li Song didn't look at him, took the note by himself, read it for a while, and wrote on the note.

After reading it, Wen Yu said, "..."

It reads: There are at least two solutions to the questions on the blackboard that are simpler than the teacher's.

It was a solid geometry problem.

He looked up at the complicated auxiliary lines drawn by the teacher on the blackboard, making his eyes dizzy.

He propped his chin to study for a while, drew a geometric pattern on the draft paper, sketched a few lines very casually, thought for a while, drew a new one, changed the auxiliary line drawing method, and did not explain it. The questioning process was pushed to Li Song's hand.

Li Song looked down and bent the corners of his mouth.

Two diagrams and two solutions are indeed simpler than the teacher's solution, and I didn't even think of the second solution.

He is too smart, he had this feeling when discussing issues together before, and it feels more obvious now.

The lines drawn by Wen Yuji are very straight, and the handwriting is completely different from his shy style on the surface. It is a bit wild, but quite strong.

He left the paper and changed it and wrote: "Baby is so amazing."

Wen Yu sent the note under his hands, leaned back on the table, and closed his eyes.

Li Song was so annoying that he told him not to bark anymore.

He bent his lips and continued to catch up on sleep.

In order to take care of the average level of most students, the mathematics teacher keeps the difficulty of the lectures very low. For Li Song, the difference between listening and not listening is not very big, so he still uses the exercises from the previous school. When he couldn't find Wen Yuji, he was extremely anxious and didn't have the heart to study at all.

He sorted out his study progress, and quickly brushed through a whole set of questions in the self-study class. After making sure that his status had not declined, he prepared another set of quite difficult ones and put them next to Wen Yuji.

Wen Yuji was a little angry when she was woken up.

He is angry about getting up, but he seldom vents to others...mainly no one would call him, but today he was woken up twice by the same person.

He still wanted to sleep, so he turned his head to face the window and continued to sleep.

Li Song grabbed his right hand hanging by his side from under the table, and gently pinched it.

Wen Yuji held his hand with a little force, not letting him move.

Li Song raised his lips, approached his ear, and said softly, "get out of class is over."

Wen Yu sent: "Well..."

I know get out of class is over, and the noise is annoying.

Li Song coaxed him softly: "Get up and drink the milk."

Wen Yuji closed his eyes and said vaguely, "I won't drink."

Li Song: "I bought it specially for you."

Wen Yu sent: "..."

Li Song's voice was so gentle that he called him, "Baby."

Wen Yu sent: "..."

Li Song: "Be obedient."

Wen Yuji leaned down on the table, hid under the table, and secretly turned to look at him, the eyes behind the glasses were still obviously sleepy, half of the face was covered by the school uniform, and the exposed earlobes were red.

Li Song went past him to get the milk he put on the radiator, inserted the habit and put it to his lips, coaxing him softly: "If you don't drink it, I will call you in front of the whole class."

Wen Yuji bit the straw, took the milk, lowered his eyes, and drank slowly.

He didn't look up, and didn't notice that the eyes of all the students in the class were drifting here or there.

A cold and handsome guy came to the class, and he said only a handful of words in a week. It was just over the weekend, and he walked with the most unremarkable person in the class, and he looked very familiar.

Wen Yuji ate another half of the bread, it was a bit dry, he couldn't eat it anymore, so Li Song took it and ate it by himself.

Wen Yuji looked at the paper that Li Song put on his desk, a little confused, and asked, "Why?"

Li Song swallowed dry bread, frowned slightly, this bread was a little too unpalatable, so I won't buy it in the future.

He relieved the dryness of his mouth for a second, and said, "I've done these sets of papers."

Wen Yu posted a painful expression: "Don't..."

Li Song looked at him with cold eyes.

Wen Yu sent: "..."

Wen Yuji silently spread out the test paper.

He had taken high school courses before.

Grandpa and grandma are both teachers, and they have taught all their lives. After his parents passed away, he was taken back to them when he was just in the first grade of junior high school. When he first came back, he was in a very bad state of mind, and he didn’t speak for almost a whole year. After a few words, he was afraid of contacting people, and felt that his grandparents would like a child who loves to learn, so he wouldn't have to send him away.

So during that year, he completely closed himself off, kept studying, and completed junior high school at an almost weird speed over schedule. Grandpa wanted to skip a grade for him, but grandma didn't agree.

The next year he got a little better and they started teaching him high school.

He has completed high school courses since junior high school.

The difficulty of the paper was not low, Wen Yuji stared at it for a long time, then reached for his pen, wrote two letters on the paper, and found that the handwriting was getting lighter and lighter, and there was no ink.

He threw away the pen and tugged at Li Song's sleeve.

Li Song looked away from the book and looked at him: "?"

Wen Yuji took away the pen in his right hand, twirled it in his hand, tapped it on his lips, and looked at him with bent eyes: "Is there any reward?"

Li Song raised his lips: "If the score is over 600, you can give me whatever you want."

Wen Yu sent: "..."

Wen Yuji pursed her lips and said, "It's a bit difficult."

Li Song paused, and said: "Do it first, and give rewards as appropriate if you do well."

Wen Yuji lay down on the table, resting his chin and muttering: "English listening takes up thirty points..."

Li Song didn't hear it. He looked at Wen Yuji, propping his chin, reading the test paper with a casual look. He would waste a little time reading the questions, but he hardly stopped for a moment when writing, which was a sign of confidence. He is The answer was determined in my mind.

Mathematics plus physical and chemical students, a full set of test papers for six science subjects, which he put on Li Song's desk during the last class at noon.

This class is chemistry. Li Song didn't like the teacher's way of teaching, so he stopped listening. He took the answers and prepared to correct the test paper sent by Wen Yu, but he didn't have any chance to write down the math and English, and his English listening was not good. Well, he got full marks.

He was secretly surprised, and looked down at the Chinese language. The Chinese test papers were even more exaggerated, and he could hardly find any deduction points, including the composition...

Li Song's Chinese score is considered to be his shortcoming in all subjects. His science thinking is obviously stronger than that of liberal arts, and he is really not interested in liberal arts. For details, you can refer to Wen Yuji before to coax him to sleep Read classical Chinese to him, and he fell asleep after listening to it for a while.

But now, Wen Yu wrote an essay in classical Chinese on the subject of the composition sent by Wen Yu.

Li Song pursed his lips, and decided to take a look at Li Zong first.

This is a paper for the whole school year of the second year of high school, and the difficulty of the knowledge points is above the average level.

Wen Yuji deducted 5 points for physics, and he made a mistake in filling in the blanks in biology. The filling in the blanks was a basic level of difficulty. He suspected that Wen Yuji was a clerical error.

The last subject is chemistry.

Li Song frowned looking at the corrected scores.

Wen Yu sent chemistry to only [-] points.

Why is it so low?

The test paper with a full score of 750 points, deducted 720 points for English listening, and a total of 600 points. He deducted [-] points for chemistry and two points for biology. Stable past [-].

Li Song stared at the chemistry test paper for a while, turned his head to him and said in a low voice, "If you pass, what reward do you want?"

Wen Yuji's eyes lit up, as if he had thought about it long ago, he also lowered his voice and said, "Don't lift my quilt from now on."

Li Song: "..."

Li Song said coldly: "Change to another one."

Wen Yujiu glanced at his mouth, and said, "Don't disturb my sleep in class."

Li Song looked at him with calm eyes, and said lightly: "Last chance."

Wen Yuji lied on the table listlessly, watching him silently, his eyes were soft and pitiful.

Li Songquan pretended not to see it.

Wen Yuji had no choice but to change the request: "Then... I want a little yellow duck."

He wanted a little yellow duck pillow, yellow and tender, pouting, wearing glasses, a serious looking little yellow duck.

He saw that female star Xu Sheng had one on TV two days ago, and he wanted it too.

Li Song bent his lips and said indulgently, "Okay, I'll buy it for you."