why don't you laugh

Chapter 61 "What he said, you should listen obediently and do it obediently."

Xiao Zhi smiled: "You can't do that?"

"Really, really, as for." Chen Bing's reply was quite neat.

"..."

Xiao Zhi lowered his eyelids and had nothing to say.Seeing that Chen Bing continued to write his standard calligraphy round characters as if nothing happened just now.

Seriously, it's so damn cute.

Xiao Zhi was amused in his heart, and pulled the chair forward to get close to Chen Bing's side, the undried moist aroma from his hair hit the tip of his nose, light and faint, soaking into the bone marrow.

After finishing writing, Chen Bing stopped writing, and pressed the draft paper with his white fingertips: "You practice line by line."

"Okay, practice calligraphy." Xiao Zhi turned his pen and moved the chair forward a little, "Is there any reward for practicing?"

This is really a question of moral kidnapping.

Chen Bing suppressed his brows and looked at Xiao Zhi. Before saying the sentence "I am your father?" Xiao Zhi understood, and raised his eyebrows: "Okay, I know the answer."

"..."

It's very interesting.

Chen Bing found a towel to wipe his wet hair.

Under the light, Xiao Zhi twirled the pen between his fingers, slid a few lines randomly on the paper, and then began to engrave stroke by stroke.

His learning attitude is okay.

Xiao Zhi's writing was heavy, the tip of the pen brushed across the thin pages and almost pierced the paper, writing like a macho embroidery.The back posture is relaxed, and the brush strokes are more natural.

After Chen Bing wiped his hair, he saw that the writing was good, and thought of his request just now.

...Do you want to give a reward?

Chen Bing was not so sure.

Only the first few rows of letters were practiced. Xiao Zhi lay on his back in a relaxed posture from the chair, turned around and hooked Chen Bing's wrist, and handed it to him for inspection: "How is the writing?"

Chen Bing glanced roughly.

……not so good.

But the victory lies in a good attitude, serious writing, and a little correction and practice can make it better.

"The hook under the 'g' should be slightly rounded."

Chen Bing held the pen and pressed it on the table to draw an arc, and rewrote it once.The width of the tabletop is narrow, Xiao Zhi turned his body slightly, Chen Bing's arm brushed against the soft T-shirt in front of him, and he could feel his breath brushing his arm when he approached to read his homework.

"En." Xiao Zhi rewrote it.

"Much better." Chen Bing said.

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and unexpectedly kissed Xiao Zhi's eyelids.

After kissing, said calmly: "This is a reward."

"..."

Brief silence.

Xiao Zhi probably didn't expect his hand to come out of nowhere, he raised his eyes to look at him for a while, a smile slowly rose from the corner of his lips, but his words were extremely idle: "What are you doing?"

"..."

"I haven't finished writing yet."

"..."

The vengeance of this damned man.

Too lazy to argue with him, Chen Bing intends to let go of the things in his hands, but Xiao Zhi hooks Chen Bing's legs across his long legs, bends his knees, and trips forward.

"..."

After three or two strokes, Chen Bing's center of gravity was unstable, and he had to lean forward and fall into his arms, putting his hands on Xiao Zhi's shoulders.The waist was embraced by him in the crook of his arms.

Xiao Zhi's T-shirt is white and clean, the collarbone in front of him is thin and thin, and there is a faint shadow under his Adam's apple, which is quite sexy.His breath fell to Chen Bing's ear, like a low-pitched bass, and then he stretched out his fingers and scratched Chen Bing's jaw.

……itch.

Chen Bing leaned back.

Xiao Zhi approached with a smile as if watching a cat, looking straight into his eyes.

"Thank you for the reward, I will definitely work harder."

After the new year, leaving school is getting closer and closer.About two or three days ago, a sense of fear began to permeate the circle of friends.Especially on the day before school starts, the atmosphere of fear deepens.

Wei Zi: [A cup of tea, a pack of cigarettes, and a happy winter vacation to write for a day. ]

Fu Hang: [I killed people in my previous life, but I am busy with homework in this life. ]

Yang Feihong: [My mother is going to challenge the limit today, and finish the homework for the winter vacation for a month in just one day!Iron guys, do you think I can do it - posted at [-]:[-] am. ]

After Chen Bing put his suitcase in the dormitory, he went to the classroom to report. While walking, he lowered his head and looked at his mobile phone, checking the news of the past few days.

After entering the classroom, there are still people rushing, feeling like their lives are about to be rushed out, accompanied by trembling "Mom, I can't finish writing!", while filling in "ABCD".

There were also people in Chen Bing's seat.

Wen Wei tore as he went, writing one page after another, saying, "This way we can write less."

"..."

There was silence for two seconds: "You are a fucking talent."

The classroom was full of chickens and dogs, and I didn't see each other during the winter vacation. They all gathered together to chat.Zhu Xiao owed a lot, and when he finished his homework, he stood in front of them with his chest up like a little wife, and said softly, "Don't copy it."

"..."

"I can't copy it all, let alone the answer, the teacher can tell it at a glance."

"..."

Wen Wei pushed the chair away and knelt down for him, yelling at the top of his lungs: "Squad leader, I beg you to get out! Get out!!"

Chen Bing couldn't hold back the corners of his lips raised a little.

Wen Wei turned around to see him, changed the direction of kneeling on one knee, and said with enmity: "Ice God, get out too, please!"

"..."

Chen Bing stepped back, raised his hand to support his arm: "No way, no way."

They were noisy, behind Guan Kun suddenly winked at Wenwei.

Wen Wei didn't realize it, and was still immersed in the grief of not finishing his homework, feeling extremely unstable mentally: "Those of you who have finished your homework, can you be more humble! Go somewhere else! Don't bother me to catch up with my homework! "

With blurred vision, he saw the tall figure behind Chen Bing.

"..."

Xiao Zhi threw the black schoolbag hanging between his arms on the table, and when he turned his head, he touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, obviously with a sugar in his mouth.He looked down at Wen Wei, who was kneeling on the ground towards Chen Bing, his eyes narrowed, and his words were meaningful: "What are you doing?"

"..."

Wen Wei stood up and brushed the dust off his knees: "It's okay, I haven't seen the Ice God for a long time, so let me give you a big gift."

He changed the subject very quickly: "I will continue to catch up with my homework."

Xiao Zhi glanced sideways at the messy books and answers on the table: "Have you finished writing?"

"..."

Too hurtful.

Wen Wei stared at him for a while: "Yes."

"Come on." Xiao Zhi raised his hand and patted his shoulder.

Wen Wei continued to rush homework.

He hurried to find that Xiao Zhi hadn't left, the tall figure was standing leaning against the table, looking down at him to continue writing, as if he was bored and wanted to find trouble on purpose.

"..."

Wen Wei opened his mouth, considering the accident just now, he could only swallow his anger.

After a while, Xiao Zhi's casual voice sounded in his ear.

"Seeing you catching up with your homework now, I think of me in the past. I also didn't finish my homework, sitting in the classroom empty-handed, waiting to accept Teacher Lu's thunderous anger."

"..."

"But now, the times have changed." Xiao Zhi's tone was slow, and the topic changed, "Study well, that's how you feel at ease."

"..."

Wen Weixin said that my mother——

Enough is enough.

If you've had enough flirtatiousness, go quickly, go quickly.

Wen Wei got up and made a gesture of "please": "Brother Xiao, I was young and ignorant just now, so I was very embarrassed. You should also accumulate some virtue, so let's go."

Hearing this, Xiao Zhi gave up, and walked towards his seat: "Then you work hard."

Wen Wei just opened the booklet with a pen in hand, Xiao Zhi opened the schoolbag in front of him and took out all the homework. After counting the bibliography, some of them were checked by Chen Bing first, and some were handed to Zhu Xiao.

The light by the window was dim, and the glass reflected the shaking figures in the classroom.

The interlacing of light and shadow made Wen Wei inexplicably reminded of Xiao Zhi from before.

Completely different from now.

Wen Wei still remembers that when the first semester of senior high school started, he was the only one left to report when the whole class was full, so he called to ask who was in the Internet cafe.Wen Wei groped over to look for him, in the smoky corner, Xiao Zhiwo couldn't see his brows and eyes clearly in the game chair, he could only see the scarlet color of the cigarette in his mouth, as he inhaled and ignited, the light was shining, reflecting his eyelids The gloomy and loose eyes.

At that time, Xiao Zhi didn't pay attention to the start of school at all, went to the barbecue restaurant to drink after going out of the Internet cafe, and was late the next day as a matter of course.

It was almost ten o'clock when he arrived in the classroom. He was wearing a black sweater, with a silver cross chain hanging around his neck, and he looked very bad.His eyes were clearly lowered and white, his eyes were surly and world-weary, and they were still full of red blood. He leaned against the classroom door and said "report" as if no one else was around.

At that time, Wen Wei thought, how could this brother be so handsome.

So fucking rebellious again.

Wherever he goes, there are all gathered eyes behind him, and it is hard to tell how many men and women bow down for him, designing a million stories for his life experience, indifferent and vicissitudes.At that time, Wen Wei hadn't entered his heart yet, and he also felt that this person was very cold.

But in fact, when I walked in, I found that I was very talkative and had a neat personality, but there seemed to be something hidden in my heart, a dark corner that others could not reach.

Xiao Zhi's nickname on WeChat at that time was "Hate".

But now it is blatantly changed to "love ice".

"..."

With a sound of "bang dang", the sound of Xiao Zhi throwing the book to Zhu Xiao brought Wen Wei's thoughts back to reality.Wen Wei shook his head, and found that Guan Kun looked at him for a long time: "You are flipping through English answers and copying mathematics."

"..."

Wen Wei: "Oh, never mind."

Guan Kun licked his lower lip and continued: "This is a fill-in-the-blank question, you wrote ABC."

"..."

Wen Wei was silent for several seconds.

He glanced at the scroll calmly, and decided to continue to use the principle of ignoring: "You don't meddle in my business."

"..."

Guan Kun snorted: "Okay, what the hell do you like?"

Lu Weimin was going to the classroom at seven o'clock, and he hadn't seen him for more than a month, with his pretty long hair cut, which could barely cover the bald head on the top of his skull.As he talked, he brushed his sweaty long hair: "We met again and again. It feels like after a year, everyone has gained a lot of weight."

The people below looked at him with their heads propped up.

Wen Wei was still rushing to do his homework, hiding under the drawer, moving his fingers quickly.

Lu Weimin saw his little moves quite clearly, because he just started talking about other things: "I know you are not happy to start school, and I am not happy either. Isn't it uncomfortable to play mahjong at home every day? But everyone is about to be in their third year of high school, so they should get nervous. It will be fun for you to take the college entrance examination in the future. Don't make a face in front of me and be unhappy."

Wen Wei is still copying homework.

Lu Weimin looked at him several times, desperately hinting, but Wen Wei didn't raise his head, and could only say seriously: "Wen Wei, hey, don't copy—"

"..."

Wen Wei looked up at him.

For things like winter vacation homework, knowing that students will not do it seriously, teachers are too lazy to check, and turn a blind eye.Instead, Lu Weimin was attracted by him and walked back and forth: "You put the Chinese test papers on the table, and I will take a look at them."

There was a burst of "fuck!" in the classroom

Hatred eyes turned to Wen Wei one after another.

Wen Wei: "..."

Lu Weimin rubbed his hands and walked back and forth, frowning while watching, but very gentle: "Oh, you guys, really, what did you write?"

He walked around, picked up Zhu Xiao's test paper and said, "Look, the class monitor has just finished writing. The girls are also more serious, and most of them are finished."

Xiao Zhi and Chen Bing sat relatively far back. Lu Weimin deliberately walked over, picked up the test paper for Chen Bing first, opened it and turned to the whole class: "Did you see it? Did you see it? Chen Bing's test paper, look at the typesetting of others, the handwriting is neat , the teacher seems to be in a good mood, can you give me more points?"

After the inspection, he took a red pen and gave him a big "Excellent", and then noticed Xiao Zhi next to him.

"..."

Xiao Zhi's test paper was spread out on the table, and he leaned his shoulders loosely to the back table, twirling a pen between his slender fingers, hanging his wrist, and tapped the pen on the test paper, making it clear that he was waiting for Lu Weimin to check.

quite confident.

Lu Weimin was amused: "Have you done your homework too?"

"Yes."

Lu Weimin checked, and the surprise on his face gradually turned into emotion. He used to think that making Xiao Zhi do his homework well and attend classes obediently was an extravagant wish in his lifetime, but he didn't expect it to become a reality now.

Lu Weimin was quite emotional, and turned his head to instigate: "Students, you must learn from Xiao Zhi! You can see that he was not good at studying last semester. Later, relying on his hard work, he went from the bottom ten to the top three in just one semester! Second in class! How difficult it is!"

"..."

The classroom was full of silence.

The ballpoint pen slid down the table and made a clicking sound, Xiao Zhi clicked his tongue lightly, turned his head and said to Chen Bing: "I'm too embarrassed to praise you."

Chen Bing: "..."

You'll be ashamed too.

Lu Weimin suddenly became interested: "Hey, just in time, in a few days' class meeting, we will ask classmate Xiao Zhi to talk about his learning experience in the last semester. Let's all listen and strive to make progress together."

Xiao Zhi: "?"

He looked at Lu Weimin with dark eyes and said, "What?"

"Just prepare a manuscript of about [-] words by yourself, and tell us about your learning methods, learning experience, how to jump from the bottom to the front row of the grade...these contents."

Hearing this, the whole class burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha Brother Xiao, you actually have a day to share your learning experience?"

"It's changed, times have really changed."

"..."

It was too embarrassing, Xiao Zhi was not happy, but before he had time to refuse, Lu Weimin had already left the classroom happily.

Xiao Zhi picked up the pen on the table again and started to spin it, but it was not very stable.

Fu Hang turned his head and saw him, and let out a "poof" laugh.

"..."

Obviously a good show.

Xiao Zhi raised his hand, touched Chen Bing's arm lightly, and said, "How do you write this thing?"

Chen Bing was refurbishing the contents of the semester textbook, and glanced at him: "How do I know?"

"You have a lot of learning experience."

Chen Bing closed the book with a "clack" and didn't bother to pay attention to him: "But I haven't passed the countdown test."

"........."

Xiao Zhi just took over the job.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was the class meeting on Tuesday. Lu Weimin came to the classroom with a smile on his teacup. He even copied a small stool and sat in the back row of the classroom. He took a decent notebook and was ready to record at any time.

"Let's go up and talk about it." Lu Weimin looked forward to it.

There was applause in the classroom: "Brother Xiao, go!"

"You're the best!"

Everyone is looking forward to this handsome guy who turned from a bad school bully to a good student to tell one, two, three, four.

With the notebook between his fingers, Xiao Zhi kicked off the stool, got up, and walked up to the podium amid applause.He put the notebook on the podium, looked down for a few seconds, and seemed to be familiar with the draft words.

Xiao Zhi is still wearing a school uniform today, inside is a long-sleeved white T-shirt, the cuffs are pushed up to the forearm layer by layer, folded in two, revealing the embossed veins and lines of the thin wrists.

Compared with the wildness who didn't bother to wear school uniforms before, it can be said to be quite well-behaved now.

Xiao Zhi took a piece of chalk between his fingers, broke it in half, drew a circle on the blackboard, and wrote "1" in the middle.

"Based on my own experience, the first point is--" After a few days of deliberation, Xiao Zhi felt that the answer was obvious.

"You have to have a deskmate who can take the first grade. He must be proficient in all the basic knowledge, key and difficult knowledge and test points of language, mathematics, physics and chemistry students."

The classroom was silent for a few seconds.

Immediately, laughter broke out suddenly.

"Hahahaha, I just knew he was going to flirt!"

"But if you think about it carefully, it's the same thing, right?"

"There must be a great god belt, yes, that's right, that's right."

"..."

Lu Weimin tilted his head and listened for a few seconds, feeling that it made some sense, but he also felt that it didn't make sense.

Chen Bing put down the pen in his hand.

"Second point," Xiao Zhi drew another circle on the blackboard, "Your grade one deskmate must have a strong fighting spirit to take you flying. He treats you as his own. If you don't study well, he is better than you. Still anxious and painful, he is happier than you after learning it."

Chen Bing: "..."

Hold.

It's kind of boring to say that.

"And then the third point."

Xiao Zhi paused for a few seconds, flipping through the pages of the book between his fingers: "This is the most important point."

Waiting with bated breath.

Xiao Zhi laughed, and uttered the words clearly and neatly: "The third point, listen to what he says obediently, and act obediently."

When Xiao Zhi said this, he was still sloppy, leaning slightly with his hands on the desk, overlooking the whole class in a condescending manner, with the coldness and wildness of his previous dawdling and fighting days.

But what he said was unexpectedly quite well-behaved.

The classroom exploded as it should.

"Good??? Brother Xiao, you??? I'm afraid the sun is not coming out from the west."

"Brother Xiao fought back then, but the principal didn't listen to what he said."

"What kind of magical power is it that can cause such a drastic change in Brother Xiao's personality?"

"..."

It's hard to tell whether the laughter in the classroom is louder or the screams are louder, all eyes are focused on the No. [-] grader in Ninth Middle School, the very center of magic power.

That is Chen Bing.

It was drizzling outside the classroom, and the figure of the boy approached the window.Chen Bing kept his eyes on the book, but looked up, and met the eyes of the whole class indifferently.

"..."

"..."

They're all so sick.

"However," Xiao Zhi flipped through the pages between his fingertips, "Now I decided to share with you the study plan, daily schedule, weekly schedule and monthly schedule that my deskmate made for me."

For the next time, Xiao Zhi was almost standing on the podium, with one hand in his school uniform pocket, holding his notebook and looking down to read his lines.

"If you don't understand anything, you can ask my deskmate." After reading, Xiao Zhi raised his eyes to signal Chen Bing, and found that his seat was empty.

"Where is my tablemate?"

"Brother Xiao," Wen Wei held up his hand before saying anything, "Your deskmate from China just left with a disgusted expression on his face."

"..."

Xiao Zhi's learning and sharing meeting caused an uproar. Those who didn't know thought he was angry, but those who knew knew that this person was Aixiu.

When the class meeting was over, Lu Weimin said before leaving: "Chen Bing, Xiao Zhi, you two will go to the Academic Affairs Office to make up the photo later, and it will be posted on the honor wall."

"..."

And this out?

Ninth Middle School actually attaches great importance to the learning of students, but the source of students is not good enough to do what it wants.Every semester, the school will specially post the photos of the top ten students in the grade on the bulletin board for the poor students to look up to.Chen Bing didn't come until last semester started, so it's nothing to do with him; and Xiao Zhi is the dark horse who came out from the bottom this time, and the two of them were honorably squeezed into the top ten, so they had to go to the Academic Affairs Office to make up photos.

This method of posting photos in the first ten is said to be suggested by Xu Zheng, who said that he should use the self-esteem and pride of the students to motivate them to keep moving forward.

Xiao Zhi bumped into Chen Bing's arm and said, "Let's go."

The first and third grades are all making up, but the line is not long, and there is a piece of blue cloth hanging on the wall in the middle.When the photographer saw Chen Bing and Xiao Zhi, he was stunned: "Who are you?"

"Supplementary photos in the second year of high school."

"..." The photographer looked at the faces of the two of them again, and smiled in surprise, "You both have grown up like this, are you studying well? Do you want to live?"

Xiao Zhi immediately said: "Not at all."

The photographer chatted and asked him: "How much did you take?"

"532, third in grade."

The photographer turned to Chen Bing: "How much is this handsome guy?"

Xiao Zhi glanced at him and said, "732, first in grade."

Photographer: "..."

Ninth Middle School is notorious for its school difference, but I didn't expect there to be such a god. The photographer was stunned for a few seconds before laughing: "Then your score gap is pretty good."

He adjusted his posture and glanced at the camera: "To be honest, when the photo of you two comes out, I feel that it may be a blow to other students."

After a while, she suddenly remembered: "You two are the first and the third?"

"Yes, first and third."

The photographer laughed to death: "The second is unlucky."

Originally, it was fine if he didn't say anything, but when he said it, Xiao Zhi remembered that there was such a person.The second is the boy in Class 1. He felt that he had succeeded in losing weight during the winter vacation, so he must take pictures again, so he also stayed in the classroom where the pictures were taken.

He huddled in the corner, and was embarrassed when he saw these two handsome guys coming in at the first sight. At this time, he had no choice but to raise his hand: "It's a pleasure to meet, a pleasure to meet."

His name is Yang Qingfeng, he used to be number one in his grade, and he was familiar with each other when he looked up and down in Ninth Middle School.

Xiao Zhi approached: "Are you second?"

"Yes," Yang Qingfeng said with a good personality, smiling, "I was originally No. 1, but since classmate Chen came, I can't remember what No. [-] looks like."

"It's a pity," Xiao Zhi raised his eyebrows, his voice didn't contain any regrets, "You will soon forget what it's like to be second in grade."

Yang Qingfeng: "..."

He had a complicated expression, and after thinking about it, he would continue with what he had just done and guide the retoucher to retouch the picture.After Yang Qingfeng carefully identified the faces of Chen Bing and Xiao Zhi, the boy who was originally a bright-looking guy suddenly lost confidence: "Sister, please make your face smaller and whiter, and move your hairline forward. nose."

Retoucher: "..."

Chen Bing finished filming and was about to leave, but Xiao Zhi pulled him over with his sleeves hooked, and said, "Look."

The photos are sorted by ranking, Chen Bing is the first, Yang Qingfeng is the second, and Xiao Zhi is the third.

Miss Xiutu is already doing her best, but being caught between Chen Bing and Xiao Zhi, Yang Qingfeng's face is at a disadvantage.

Yang Qingfeng was very worried about his appearance: "Damn, I thought I looked good, but it's really not enough? I'm not so ugly, am I?"

"..."

Xiao Zhi also lowered his eyes, looking at the big picture.

His attention was obviously not on whether Yang Qingfeng was handsome or not, but that he simply felt that this person was caught between himself and Chen Bing, which was quite an eyesore.

"Can not bear to look.

Yang Qingfeng finally saw it clearly, and began to think, "How can I make myself more suitable for these two?"

He was thinking, Xiao Zhi turned his head and spoke suddenly.

"Want to know? I have a suggestion."

Xiao Zhi, a handsome guy with self-knowledge, has always been quite online in his aesthetics. Yang Qingfeng immediately cheered up: "Please advise."

Xiao Zhi looked at the picture, raised his eyebrows, his eyes were loose and slightly hostile: "You can give yourself a matchmaker's mole."

Yang Qingfeng: "?"

Chen Bing: "..."

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