Dressed as cannon fodder and the male lead together

Chen Putao didn't sleep well all night, and woke up before dawn. He was in a daze, coupled with intentional or unintentional procrastination, by the time he packed up and arrived at school, the class was already full. .He licked his palate with the tip of his tongue, and sneaked a glance towards the back row pretending to be casual.

Gao Shang's neck seemed unable to support that plump face, and he yawned with his chin drooping.To the right, an empty table, empty of people.

Chen Putao glanced down at the spotless desktop, and couldn't help feeling thankful that she didn't suddenly see Ji Yichuan.

Even after giving himself a whole night of ideological education, he still couldn't prepare himself mentally for meeting Ji Yichuan.

He came back to his senses, and just as he put down the backpack that was slung over his shoulder, he received a notification from the office.

Wang Zhong asked himself to go there.

Chen Putao was puzzled, wondering if the results of the preliminary round came out?

He said hello to the boy who sent the news, and before he had time to think about it, he took the few practice essays he had written during the vacation according to Wang Zhong's request, and pushed the door to the office.

In the office, Zhou Tong had already arrived early. Wang Zhong was very concerned about the advanced level of composition of these two seed contestants in his class. The holiday essays of the two of them will be corrected and improved.

Wang Zhong is worthy of being an expert in this field. When talking about the points to pay attention to, it really enlightened the two of them.

The leader on the stage spoke eloquently and with gusto, while the two people in the audience listened carefully, stretching their necks waiting for Wang Zhong's next sentence.

Suddenly, an abrupt door opening interrupted the harmonious atmosphere in the office.

The three of them looked towards the door subconsciously. As soon as Chen Putao's eyes settled, he turned his head to look elsewhere unnaturally.

At the door is Ji Yichuan.

To be precise, it was Ji Yichuan holding a stack of Chinese workbooks.

"Why did you collect the homework? Where's Bo Ze?" Wang Zhong looked behind Ji Yichuan, but he didn't see the familiar figure who often ran back and forth to the office. He was a little concerned and couldn't help but ask.

Ji Yichuan moved a stack of homework to Wang Zhong's desk and arranged it carefully, "He has a stomachache and went to the toilet."

In the class, Bo Ze, who was about to go to the office to hand in homework but was forced back to his seat by Ji Yichuan, couldn't help but sneezed.

The stack of homework wasn't very messy, but Ji Yichuan had been sorting it out for a long time. For some reason, he was leaning against Chen Putao, and Chen Putao blushed.

But Ji Yichuan raised his eyebrows and teased, as if he just noticed someone beside him, "Isn't this my little teacher?"

Seeing Ji Yichuan's teasing, Zhou Tong already screamed like a groundhog in her heart. She couldn't help but wonder what happened between the two of them, so she suppressed her urgency and asked a question pretending not to care.

"What teacher?"

The eyes of several people focused on Chen Putao. Chen Putao was a little embarrassed, but there was a wall behind him, and there was no way to retreat. He could only lower his head, frown and think about when he became Ji Yichuan's teacher.

"Why, you only promised me to teach me calligraphy two days ago, why are you going back on your word today?"

Chen Putao said softly, "Ah", he was shocked by Ji Yichuan's confession recently, which caused his memory of all the things that happened between the two of them to be blurred.

But at this time, Ji Yichuan still pretended to be pitiful, bit his lower lip, and sighed, "You forgot so soon? Are you really going to regret it?"

Chen Putao felt a little guilty, he really wanted to regret it.

He wanted to retreat, but someone always wanted to push Chen Putao forward.

"Chen Putao, you want to teach Ji Yichuan calligraphy?" Wang Zhong's eyes widened, a little excited.

Ji Yichuan's handwriting is really horrible. If Chen Putao is willing to help Ji Yichuan, Ji Yichuan's liberal arts score may be improved a bit.

That way, I don't have to feel sick every time I correct Ji Yichuan's Chinese test paper.

"I think this is good!" Wang Zhong became excited, imagining that there would be another high-scoring Chinese student in his class, "So, you two can form a mutual help group, Chen Putao will teach Ji Yichuan to practice calligraphy, Ji Yichuan you Don't smirk." Wang Zhong glanced at Ji Yichuan's happy face and felt a little headache.

"Chen Putao, Ji Yichuan has good grades in science, you can ask Ji Yichuan about questions that you don't usually know."

Although the teacher's office is not far away, there are 10 minutes between classes, and Chen Putao has to run with him every time he comes to the office. It's better to ask Ji Yichuan directly in the class.

Wang Zhong thought about it carefully, and felt that this arrangement of his was harmless, so he immediately made a decision, "That's right, it's settled like this."

The three students, a man and a woman next to the door, were all very excited, leaving only Chen Putao who was stupid and still hadn't figured out the status.

Ji Yichuan's goal was achieved, his eyebrows were curved, and he glanced at Chen Putao with ulterior motives in front of the teacher, "I'll have to trouble you in the future."

The voice was low and there was a slight warp at the end of the sentence, which made Chen Putao's ears turn red.

Ji Yichuan had no reason to stay here anymore, he said a few more words, and left. Before leaving, he reached out his hand vaguely and drew several circles on the table in front of Chen Putao.

The slender fingers cycled back and forth, and finally tapped the table to end.

Chen Putao didn't understand what Ji Yichuan meant, and his mind was so muddled that he couldn't calm down at all.

Wang Zhong planned to take advantage of the early self-study time to make up for the two of them. When he finished what he wanted to say, he checked the time. Sure enough, it was almost time.

"get out of class is over soon, you go back first."

Chen Putuo nodded, said goodbye to Wang Zhong, and opened the door of the office, which faced the corridor directly, and there was a boy leaning against the wall in a daze.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the boy turned his head and walked towards Chen Putao with his back turned.

"Ji Yichuan?" Chen Putao was startled, "You haven't left yet?"

Not only Chen Putao, but also Zhou Tong who was talking with Chen Putao, who was beside Chen Putao, was also obviously taken aback.

Ji Yichuan looked at Zhou Tong, then at Chen Putao, and then walked between the two, separating them abruptly. "I want to go back with my teammates who help each other."

"I... I can go back by myself." Chen Putuo knew that his words were not convincing to Ji Yichuan at all, so he could only speed up his pace and move forward all the way, wanting to return to the class as soon as possible.

Ji Yichuan followed, and before leaving, he glanced at Zhou Tong and signaled her to step back with his eyes.

What happened in front of him was too sudden, but too meditative, Ji Yichuan's eyes almost made it clear that they were a couple, Zhou Tong was stunned, his brain went blank because of extreme shock, subconsciously followed Ji Yichuan's words, and walked away from the front The two are a few steps away.