Quickly pass through and refuse to be cannon fodder

The person in front was clearly an old hand, and after putting on the shoes, he stood up steadily, and slipped out with a little effort, Yuan Jing's eyes showed such disappointment, Zhou Hengjun sneered, and his shoulders trembled.

Although this person has duplicity on the outside, it can be seen that he rarely comes out to play. How can anyone use the seriousness of doing exercises to study other people's skating, but in the end they slipped away before they learned it.

"You call me Brother Sheng, and I'll teach you how to slip."

"Okay, Brother Zhou." Yuan Jing called out decisively, and there was nothing to be ashamed of, and gave him shoes, "Brother Zhou, your shoes."

It’s really called brother, but Zhou Hengjun was lost, and he didn’t feel any sense of accomplishment at all when he called out so simply. This person is not reserved at all, did he already covet his "beauty"?

However, after shouting, he couldn’t break his promise, so Zhou Hengjun put on his roller skates with a stinking face, and reached out to Yuan Jing who was also putting on roller skates, “Hold on to my hand, I’ll take you to slide. "

Yuan Jing decisively put his hand into Zhou Hengjun's, and the latter labeled him as unreserved in his heart.

But Zhou Hengjun didn't move yet, he glared at Qiao Yuanjing with dead fish eyes, Yuanjing looked over in confusion, Zhou Hengjun said angrily, "Let go of the other hand, how can I take you by grabbing the railing?"

"Oh? Oh, sorry, I forgot." Yuan Jing quickly let go of his hand and apologized.

A coward, Zhou Hengjun put a second label on Qiao Yuanjing in his heart.

As soon as Yuan Jing let go of his hand, his body shook, and with a cry, he was about to fall forward. Zhou Hengjun happened to be in front of him, so he took him with him and fell, but Yuan Jing himself fell into Zhou Hengjun's arms. It's okay to have him as a meat pad.

There were people watching, and seeing the two fell into a ball, they burst out laughing. The veins on Zhou Hengjun's forehead were twitching, and he growled, "Get up soon?" What is it to rely on him?

Yuan Jing himself felt a bit miscalculated, seeing other people slipping away so easily, he only knew the difficulty when he went on stage. To master the balance, necessary training is still needed.

However, Zhou Hengjun wanted to see himself make a fool of himself, but being humiliated by himself was an unexpected gain.

Yuan Jing grinned in his stomach, but raised his head with an innocent face: "I'm sorry, I'm the one who got you in trouble. Brother Zhou, what do you think I should do? I'm about to fall again when I stand up."

"You grab the railing and stand up slowly." Zhou Hengjun blushed and shouted, looking thinner and not smaller than him, but this amount is not light, and now it is all on him, does he feel good?

"Okay, brother Zhou, hold on for a while, I'll give it a try." Yuan Jing felt that Zhou Hengjun in this life was much more interesting, and he couldn't help but want to tease him after seeing it.

Very good, after grabbing the railing, he finally stood up smoothly. Without the burden of Yuan Jing, Zhou Hengjun also stood up very neatly without the help of external force, but this time he didn't dare to ask Yuan Jing to let go of the railing and let him carry it. Just grab him with one hand, let him still hold the railing with the other hand, and slide slowly along the side, looking for the feeling.

While teaching, he couldn't bear to scold him for being so stupid.

Yuan Jing replied while focusing on his feet: "Am I stupid? This is the first time I've heard someone call me stupid. Will you do better than me in this midterm exam?"

Zhou Hengjun was stuck, remembering that Qiao Yuanjing was not only the representative of the chemistry class, but also No. 1 in the monthly exam class before. Don’t ask him why someone who doesn’t care about anything knows, it’s because someone told him, and he didn’t intend to inquire.

But he quickly found a point of rebuttal: "Nerd, can you skate? Can you play basketball or football? Can you play games? Look at you, you're nothing."

This mouth is poisonous enough, but Yuan Jing felt as if he was provoked by himself, so he took two steps forward and said, "Oh, then you are simple-minded and well-developed?"

"Aha, nerds have also learned to swear. Don't think I don't know that you are swearing at me. It's because I don't want to learn it. If I really learn it, this No.1 can still let you sit on it? I am omnipotent, do you know that? "Zhou Hengjun despised him.

Yuan Jing rolled his eyes, with a look of disbelief: "That's what you said yourself, and it won't be too late to say it until you really compare me to me. Who wouldn't say empty talk? You're blowing the air."

Zhou Hengjun was furious. A nerd is so sharp-tongued. No, he has been like this since he met this nerd. He only showed his true nature in front of him. He pretended to be an obedient student in front of others. .

Seeing Zhou Hengjun glaring at him angrily, if his eyes could be substantive, Zhou Hengjun would have a few holes in his body, Yuan Jing snickered in his heart: "I thought you would say show me the test, take your The grades were slapped on my face."

"Just take the test, and see what you have to say when the time comes. You can slip by yourself, anyway, you are so good at it." After Zhou Hengjun finished speaking, he threw Yuan Jing away, and slid out by himself. What is this bookworm Qiao Yuanjing doing?Let him see what it means to be a master ice skater, and let him be envious and jealous.

Yuan Jing simply grabbed the railing and stopped, admiring Zhou Hengjun's ice skating performance. Although the man was impatient, he still told himself some tricks, and he could slowly find some feeling.

I have to say, looking at the whole audience, Zhou Hengjun slipped the best, with the fastest speed, and the purple hair on top of his head was not so prominent, because there were yellow and red hairs in the arena.

Zhou Hengjun, who was gliding fast, seemed to enjoy the feeling of flying very much. Even when he slid past Yuan Jing, he would throw a provocative and disdainful look at him, looking very childish.

Yuan Jing, who has always been steady and composed, looked at Zhou Hengjun like this, and couldn't help but want to join the ranks, so he started to learn seriously again. His skills, sense of balance, and courage are not small, and he can relax in a short time. Open the railing and slide slowly on the side.

Suddenly a person beside him stopped, and Yuan Jing knew that Zhou Hengjun was coming without looking. Sure enough, his voice that made people feel uncomfortable sounded again: "Little nerd learned it so quickly, not bad, look at it." It's not that bad, do you want me to take you to the middle again?"

Wanting to see himself make a fool of himself again, Yuan Jing said while gliding carefully: "As long as you are not afraid that I will take you down again, you can take it."

Zhou Hengjun snorted with his nose, and then suddenly grabbed Yuan Jing's hand and slid him up. He thought Yuan Jing would scream in fright, but unexpectedly there was no sound. Looking back, he saw Yuan Jing smiling. Looking at it carefully, Zhou Hengjun wanted to grind his teeth again, how could this person have the ability to be angry with himself?

This afternoon Yuan Jing finally learned how to ice skate, and he fell down twice in the middle, of course Zhou Hengjun couldn't dodge it, and still used Yuan Jing as a meat pad, the pain made him grin his teeth.

Yuan Jing has seen through this guy, and he speaks fiercely, but he took the initiative to make this meat pad.

Coming out of the skating rink, Yuan Jing said with a smile: "You teach me skating, and then I will treat you to a skewer."

"It also caused me to fall three times, and I was dismissed after a meal of barbecue?" Zhou Hengjun said with a stinky face.

"Three meals?"

"This... I'll think about it again. Anyway, I can't afford you so cheaply." Zhou Hengjun originally wanted to agree casually, thinking that Qiao Yuanjing, a bookworm, could not be cheap, but when he thought that Qiao Yuanjing's family background might not be that good, what could he do? So much pocket money to treat him to eat?So stop again.

"Okay, tell me after you think it over, anyway, I still owe you twice, right?"

"Yes." Zhou Hengjun became happy again, anyway, what the little bookworm owed him was to make him happy.

To be honest, the little bookworm learns to skate very quickly. It's not like he hasn't seen a novice skate for the first time, and he can slide smoothly by himself after an hour. He has never seen it. It seems that this little book A nerd is not a bookworm with underdeveloped motor nerves.

After eating skewers and drinking some beer, Zhou Hengjun made sure again that he didn't hate Qiao Yuanjing that much.

At this moment, the cell phone rang, Yuan Jing held a bunch of grilled chicken wings in his hand, and raised his chin at Zhou Hengjun: "Is your cell phone ringing, aren't you answering the phone?"

Zhou Hengjun put down the skewers, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, frowned slightly when he saw the name displayed on it, and then answered the caller: "Uncle, I'm having dinner with my classmates outside, I'll go back after dinner."

"No, why are you so annoying? I'll go back by myself. It's just my classmates, you don't know them."

"Okay, okay, I see, are you wordy? Hang up."

Yuan Jing became curious about Zhou Hengjun's situation. Looking at his situation at school, his family members should be transferred to their city government, and the position is not low. Otherwise, Hou Xurui wouldn't have to please Zhou Hengjun like that. Zhou Hengjun should be with his family. Get up in this city and transfer to their class.

But it was his uncle who called him now?Was it his uncle who came to work in this city?What about his parents?

"I'm almost finished eating, let's go home, your family is waiting for you to go back." Yuan Jing took a tissue to wipe his mouth, and passed one to Zhou Hengjun.

Zhou Hengjun took it casually, stood up and said, "Then let's go, no one is waiting for me."

Considering the boy's self-esteem, Yuan Jing didn't continue to ask. To Zhou Hengjun, he was just a classmate he had just met, anyway, he still had time to get along, so he could always figure it out.

Maybe it's because of his family, Zhou Hengjun's interest has dropped a lot, and he walked in front alone, kicking small stones on the road while walking.

A black car slid up beside them and stopped, with the window rolled down, a head poked out: "Heng Jun, so you are here, is this your classmate?"

Zhou Hengjun walked over and looked down at the people in the car: "Why are you here?"

The person in the car opened the door and came out: "I happened to be walking this way, and when I saw a person on the side of the road who looked like you, I stopped and took a look. It was really you." The young elite man in his 30s looked at Xiang Yuanjing Looking over, he smiled and said, "You are Heng Jun's classmate, right? This is the first time Heng Jun came here to play with his classmates. Hello, I am Yao Qiongming, Heng Jun's uncle."

Seeing Yuan Jing's appearance clearly, Yao Qiongming was relieved a lot. One look at this boy, he knew that he was a good student who was different from his nephew. What made him most happy was that his nephew took the initiative to make friends.

And the first time, Yao Qiongming felt that Qiao Yuanjing was a bit kind, but maybe all good students have such a cute face, and his nephew is a bad student.

"Hello, Uncle Yao, I'm Qiao Yuanjing, Zhou Hengjun's classmate." Yuanjing called out very well.

Zhou Hengjun snorted with his nose, he had complaints about his uncle and Yuan Jing, and pretended to be obedient, but his elders liked him the most, he was a duplicity little fox.

In Zhou Hengjun's mind, Yuan Jing has transformed from a bookworm to a little fox.

"Uncle, are you not busy with official business? You are busy with your work, let's go on our own." Zhou Hengjun pulled Yuanjing on and was about to leave.

"Wait." Yao Qiong called out, "I'm done with today's work. Where is Xiao Qiao's house? We'll send you back first, and I'll take Hengjun home with me."

"No, no, I can call a car myself."

"Come on, call me Uncle Yao, you can't call me for nothing, come up, it won't take long, Heng Jun also wants to spend more time with Xiao Qiao, right?" Yao Qiongming enthusiastically pulled Yuan Jing into the car as he spoke. Seeing this, Zhou Hengjun had to snort again, and then reluctantly followed.

Yuan Jing reported a location, and Yao Qiong, who was sitting in the passenger seat, called the driver to come to this address first.

Lincheng is not big, and it is a very quiet ancient city, so it didn't take long to arrive at the gate of the community where Yuan Jing's family was located. Yuan Jing got off the car, stood there and waved goodbye to them, watched the car drive away before turning into the community.

Yao Qiongming saw that his nephew seemed to be ignoring others, and temporarily suppressed his desire to inquire about Qiao Yuanjing's situation. As long as his nephew was willing to make friends, it would be a good thing, and the child would be a good one at first sight.

"How do you feel about this midterm exam? Uncle will be rewarded if you pass the exam."

Zhou Hengjun turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, but he didn't look at his uncle, and didn't answer.

Yao Qiongming sighed in his heart, knowing that he must have failed the exam, no, it should be said that he was unwilling to study for the exam obediently, Yao Qiongming thought to himself, after two days after the exam results came back, he would call his nephew's head teacher to ask about the situation, and then by the way Ask this Qiao Yuanjing, if Qiao Yuanjing's grades are good, he will help his nephew to transfer a seat.

Because Yuan Jing told Qiao's father and Qiao's mother on the phone that they were having dinner outside, they were not worried about coming back a little late. As for the test scores, they would definitely not be bad, but asking now would only put pressure on the child.

When we got to school again, the test results came down, and when the grade list was posted, Wei Hao caught Yuan Jing and exaggeratedly called after seeing it: "You beast, you are actually number one, number one in the class and number one in the grade! "

"Bah! Qiao Yuanjing is called Xueba, does he have a dime relationship with the livestock?"

"Qiao Yuanjing, thank you for lending me the photocopied notes. My grades have also improved this time."

"Yes, me too."

Wei Hao also laughed happily. He was the first to get a job near the water, and his grade ranking also improved. When he saw Yuan Jing squinting his eyes, he rushed over: "Yuan Jing, I was wrong. You are not a beast, you are a top student. You are Xueshen, Qiao Xueshen, you want to fly with me, "

How could he have forgotten that Qiao Yuanjing has golden thighs now, so he must not offend him.

Yuan Jing was happy, and pushed his head to the side, and the guy fell down, with an exaggerated expression.

Zhou Hengjun, who sat at the back, curled his lips. The little nerd actually got the first place in the grade, and it seemed that he lived up to the title of nerd.

But seeing his tablemate fighting with Yuan Jing, and thinking that his tablemate is too obtrusive, hmph, she really wasn't reserved, and she clearly coveted his body before...

Huh?What is he thinking?Zhou Hengjun slapped himself on the head repeatedly to get rid of this unbelievable thought. He was spoiled by this little fox.

Yuanjing's results this time are enough to show that the progress in the previous monthly exams was not accidental or a fluke, but accumulated a lot of accumulation and found a learning method that really suits him. Among them, Teacher Yang was the happiest. Qiao Yuanjing gave her too much surprise. This is the student she brought out, and if she gets a good result in the senior high school entrance examination, her professional title may go further.

Yao Qiongming was very concerned about his nephew's situation, so he took some time off the same day to call Teacher Yang to ask about his nephew's grades. To his surprise, this time Zhou Hengjun got the bottom of the class in the exam, and asked Qiao Yuanjing again, he was the first in the grade , Yao Qiongming was very surprised and pleasantly surprised.

"Mr. Yang, can you help Hengjun change his seat so that he can sit at the same table as Qiao Yuanjing? This kid is unwilling to learn. If he has a good example, he will change."

Teacher Yang was in a dilemma. The influence was on both sides. She was afraid that Qiao Yuanjing would be spoiled by Zhou Hengjun: "I have to ask Qiao Yuanjing for his own opinion on this matter."

"This is what it should be. I know that my request is too much and I will cause trouble for Teacher Yang."

The other party's politeness made Teacher Yang feel more comfortable. He turned around and asked Yuan Jing to come over, talked about the seat adjustment, and asked him his opinion. Although Teacher Yang didn't say it clearly, he hoped that Yuan Jing would refuse. Knowing that it should be the role of Uncle Yao, he said: "I don't care, don't worry, teacher, I won't let my grades slip."

"Okay, if the next monthly exam ranks down, I will transfer you back."

"Thank you, Teacher Yang."

Before the parent-teacher meeting, Teacher Yang adjusted the seat back for the class. Qiao Yuanjing was transferred to the back. There was no way. Seeing Qiao Yuanjing move to the back, he had a mournful face, and said that he wanted to hold on to the golden thigh, and the thigh ran away to someone else's house.

"What are you doing? Don't we still go to and from school together? And we're still in the same class. You think you're parting from life and death."

"That's right, hey, the thighs are still there." Wei Hao immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, ready to welcome his new tablemate.

Zhou Hengjun was obviously very happy in his heart, but he had a dirty face, as if he didn't want anyone to sit at the same table with him.He knew in his heart that it must be his uncle's work, and his uncle was really meddling in his own business.

Yuan Jing tidied up his desk, saw Zhou Hengjun's exam papers spread out next to him, took it over and flipped through it, laughed twice, and Zhou Hengjun, who was lying there, suddenly recalled what he said during the ice skating that day, He raised his head abruptly, snatched the test paper over, blushed and said, "This time it doesn't count, the test was over when I spoke that day."

"Okay, then I'll wait until next time, how about watching the final exam?"

Zhou Hengjun snorted arrogantly, will he lose to this little fox?