My boyfriend has superpowers! ?

During self-study next night, Li Zhao came to find Luo Xiangbei to go home together.

Luo Xiangbei glanced at Su Yinan who was also studying by himself tonight. The other party didn't seem to be planning to pack his schoolbag, so he waved his hand at Li Zhao: "Sorry, I still have a math problem to solve, you can go first."

"Then come on, your brother, I'll slip away first!" Li Zhao left the classroom with Chen Yue without thinking too much.

Luo Xiangbei could only solve the problem while paying attention to Su Yinan's movements.

When he finished the questions, Su Yinan also packed his schoolbag.

Luo Xiangbei quickly packed his things and followed Su Yinan out of the classroom door.

"Shall we go home together?" Luo Xiangbei asked more simply this time.

"Ah."

Just like yesterday, they walked all the way to the school gate in silence.

Still in front of that familiar car, Su Yinan still looked at him the same way as yesterday.

"Then I'll go first, be careful on your way." Luo Xiangbei said the same farewell lines as yesterday.

But Su Yinan didn't give a simple hum like yesterday.

He said suddenly, "You didn't use that pen."

"Pen? What kind of pen?" Su Yinan didn't realize it for a while.

"mechanical pencil."

"Ah!" Only then did Luo Xiangbei realize that what Su Yinan was talking about might be the gift he received yesterday, because he was not sure who gave it to him, Luo Xiangbei never used it.

A warm current slowly flowed into his heart, slowly boiling up, Luo Xiangbei blinked his eyes hard twice, as if confirming the authenticity of this matter.

It turned out that the pen was really given by Su Yinan.

"unnecessary?"

"No, it's not! I need it!" Shaking his head hastily in denial, Luo Xiangbei explained eagerly: "I didn't know it was from you, because I didn't know who gave it to me so I didn't dare to use it casually, I like it very much! That pen is beautiful! Really!"

He felt that he was a bit incoherent, but he didn't want Su Yinan to misunderstand him, so he emphasized again: "Now that I know it's from you, I like it even more! Thank you for your gift!"

"Ah."

This time, the reply to Luo Xiangbei was a familiar monosyllable.

Back home, Luo Xiangbei was rolling on the bed happily holding a mechanical pencil.

As if a dream had come true, he sighed again, this pen was really a gift from Su Yinan!

Therefore, on my birthday, I not only received birthday wishes from my boyfriend, but also a gift from my boyfriend.

"Boyfriend..." Luo Xiangbei muttered these three words, feeling a little sweet.

He looked at the mechanical pencil in his hand and remembered what Su Yinan had said to him. Did he pay attention to him other than playing basketball?That's why I knew he never used this pen?

He just dropped his mechanical pencil yesterday morning, and received a gift from Su Yinan in the afternoon. Can he guess like this, Su Yinan actually often observes him secretly.

Even though it was very likely that it was just a coincidence, Luo Xiangbei felt that it was fate.

Sure enough, everything is beautiful in the eyes of people in love.

The palm of the hand holding the pencil was slightly hot, and Luo Xiangbei suddenly wanted to write something with this pen.

He got up from the bed, ran to the desk, took out the English practice questions, and started to do the questions with the mechanical pencil in his hand.

Half an hour later, Luo Xiangbei took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the mechanical pencil and the English exercises he had just finished.

Then he opened WeChat and sent the photo to Su Yinan.

All the way to the north: I wrote it with the pen you sent, and it works very well! 【Love】

After 2 minutes, Su Yinan replied the message.

. : Multiple choice question, second question, sixth question, wrong choice.

Looking at Su Yinan's reply, Luo Xiangbei blinked his eyes in a daze, and then his ears suddenly became red.

He just wanted to tell Su Yinan that he was using the pen he gave him, why did he pay attention to the questions he did!

As if he didn't intend to let Luo Xiangbei go, Su Yinan's news came again soon.

. :【screenshot】

. : It is wrong to use it here, it is between, not among

Then, there were a few more screenshots, all of which were Luo Xiangbei's mistakes.

Why did I get so many wrong answers?

Seeing the questions he did wrong being pointed out one by one by the person he likes, Luo Xiangbei's mood is very complicated.

While he was happy that Su Yinan sent it to him, he was also ashamed that it was his own wrong question.

Luo Xiangbei wanted to cry, but at this moment he didn't know whether he should feel that his boyfriend's grades are too good, or he should feel that his English is too bad.

But shame is shame, mistakes still need to be corrected.

Luo Xiangbei obediently accepted Su Yinan's instruction, and after earnestly correcting all the mistakes he made, he sent Su Yinan a picture of the English practice questions again.

All the way north: ask Mr. Su to check.

Another 5 minutes passed before Su Yinan replied to the message.

. :very good.

Is this a compliment?

Luo Xiangbei laughed happily. He picked up the mobile phone and pressed the voice button by accident: "Thank you, Teacher Su. Teacher Su has worked hard. Teacher Su should go to bed early. Good night, Teacher Su!"

After sending this voice message to Su Yinan, Luo Xiangbei happily climbed into bed and went to sleep.

He went to sleep peacefully, but he didn't know what kind of astonishing turmoil was happening in a certain villa in a certain high-end community at this moment.

Broken chairs, shattered chandeliers, and sofas and cabinets whose original appearance could not be clearly seen...

Facing the mess all over the house, in the darkness, Su Yinan couldn't help but turn on the audio and listen again.

"Thank you, Teacher Su. Teacher Su has worked hard. Teacher Su should go to bed early. Good night, Teacher Su!"

There was a bang, and this time, even the mobile phone in his hand was not spared.

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When Luo Xiangbei came to the classroom, there were not many students in the classroom, and before Su Yinan arrived, he put a box of chewing gum on Su Yinan's desk.

He didn't forget his plan yesterday, he wanted to find out Su Yinan's food preferences.

When buying breakfast in the morning, he subconsciously wanted to buy something for Su Yinan. This was the first time he gave Su Chaonan some snacks. As a tentative, he bought a standard chewing gum.

Not long after, Su Yinan walked into the classroom.

Luo Xiangbei quietly watched him walk to his seat.

Seeing the chewing gum on the table, Su Yinan paused when he sat down.

He turned sideways, looked at Luo Xiangbei who was full of expectation, and then poured one out of the gum box into his mouth.

He ate it!Luo Xiangbei was thinking happily when suddenly a classmate behind him let out an exclamation.

All the students in the class were alarmed by the cry. Everyone turned their heads and saw that a classmate's stool fell apart suddenly, and this classmate was sitting on the ground in some embarrassment.

The classmate who fell happened to be Huang Yi at the back table. Luo Xiangbei quickly got up and walked over to help him up, "Are you okay? Are you injured?"

"I'm fine, it's really bad luck! The quality of this chair is too bad, what's going on when it suddenly collapsed?" Huang Yi rubbed his butt in depression, "It really needs to be overhauled. They will mistake me for being too fat."

Seeing that Huang Yi can still joke, it should be nothing wrong, Luo Xiangbei is also relieved.

But Luo Xiangbei was also very surprised, how could a good chair suddenly break down?

Luo Xiangbei, who was busy caring for his classmates, didn't notice that Su Yinan walked out of the classroom with chewing gum.

When Luo Xiangbei looked at Su Yinan's seat again, he was no longer there.

The day passed smoothly.

When school was over in the afternoon, Luo Xiangbei didn't see Su Yinan, and his original plan to have dinner with him fell through.

After staring at the empty seats for a while, Luo Xiangbei went downstairs to the basketball court.

After the exercise, after dinner, Luo Xiangbei and Li Zhao went to the canteen to buy water and returned to the classroom.

Putting the half-drunk water on the desk, Luo Xiangbei took out the math paper and started to do it.

The evening self-study has not yet started, and the classroom is a little noisy.

Several boys were chasing and fighting in the classroom. While running, a man suddenly bumped into Luo Xiangbei's desk.

The bottle of water placed on Luo Xiangbei's desk poured directly towards the math paper on the desk.

Luo Xiangbei yelled badly, because he thought that he would drink water again soon. He was lazy and didn't screw back the bottle cap. Now that the bottle fell down, the math papers would definitely suffer.

But the weird thing is, the bottle of water was half poured and then stood back up as if nothing had happened.

Luo Xiangbei rubbed his eyes. If the classmate who bumped into his desk just now apologized to him, he would almost suspect that the bottle of water falling down was an illusion of his.

How is this going?

Is Newton's coffin going to be overwhelmed?

He clearly saw that the bottle of water had turned to an angle that was completely impossible to stand on, and even some of the water inside had flowed out...

A shadow suddenly appeared on the paper in front of him, Luo Xiangbei raised his head, Su Yinan was standing by his desk.

As soon as he saw Su Yinan, Luo Xiangbei forgot about the bottle of water.

"Are you looking for me?" Luo Xiangbei, who was a little happy because Su Yinan took the initiative to look for him for the first time, didn't notice the atmosphere in the classroom at all.

This was probably the first time that Su Yinan took the initiative to talk to a certain classmate. Seeing Su Yinan walking beside Luo Xiangbei, the classroom fell silent for a moment.

Almost all eyes were on them at this moment.

Su Yinan handed Luo Xiangbei a Chinese composition text, "The teacher asked you to send it."

"Ah, oh." Luo Xiangbei remembered that Mr. Yang had finished correcting the composition handed in last week.

It turned out that it was Teacher Yang who asked Su Yinan to come to him, Luo Xiangbei's hand that was holding onto the eaves of the table slowly let go.

Not only Luo Xiangbei, but also the students who were paying attention to the two of them suddenly realized that it was the teacher who asked them to do so, so everyone looked away as if nothing had happened.

But it cannot be denied, anyway, for Luo Xiangbei, this was the first time that Su Yinan came to him on his own initiative.

Thinking about it this way, it seems quite happy.

Letting out a sigh of relief, Luo Xiangbei took the pile of composition texts, and obediently went to complete the task assigned by the teacher.

And in the office, teacher Yang, who had just finished talking with Su Yinan in the evening self-study, was at a loss because of Su Yinan's sudden visit in the past two days. The representative of the Chinese class made her a little flattered.