Peripheral vision flooding

"Brother Jiang! Ziqiu! Get up at the canteen!" Zhao Baixian shouted, with Fu Yan standing beside him.

Jiang Zihan paused for a moment, got up and walked towards them, then turned his head and glanced at Lin Ziqiu who was sitting on the seat, and said "kindly" and "friendly": "It's over—" After speaking, he smiled and said Zhao Baixian went out.

"Isn't Ziqiu going?" Zhao Baixian looked back at Lin Ziqiu and asked, "Is his arm okay?"

Jiang Zihan nodded and replied, "Well, he's doing the questions, so he's fine."

Zhao Baixian said oh, and then talked about what delicious and cheap things came to the canteen.

Lin Ziqiu was dumbfounded, glanced at their leaving backs, and stared at the physics problem with hatred. Damn, the more you look at it, the more annoying it becomes?

Yesterday, the physics teacher made up a test paper, calling it to test the results of learning, so suddenly, Lin Ziqiu failed on the basis of thinking that he might or might pass.

No, I did a lot of psychological training last night, and asked Jiang Zihan to help me-tutoring-tutoring needs to be paid.

"What do you want?" Lin Ziqiu asked cautiously.

Jiang Zihan pretended to think for a while and replied: "I want, you - promise me one thing, when I ask you."

Lin Ziqiu was silent, nodded and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Zihan smiled and replied: "Save it, I'll talk when I think about it."

So Lin Ziqiu wrote down in his diary that night: On September [-]rd, Jiang Zihan promised to teach Lin Ziqiu physics knowledge, and Lin Ziqiu owed Jiang Zihan a condition.

After that, he was buried in the sea of ​​these questions. In fact, there were not many of them, and not all of them were particularly difficult, but he was useless!

But he didn't want to waste himself, he couldn't understand his own badness, so he was looking for a way to embark on the journey, he thought, he would always find it.

There are several questions that he can't even understand the titles. In fact, he can understand the teacher's lectures, but when he catches the questions, he is at a loss. He has no clue, and he can't find any hidden conditions.

But he was born in a science class, and he was born as a student in the science class. How can he be poor in physics?

When he was lost in thought, there was a person behind him, the bracelet was placed on the edge of the window behind him, and his other hand grabbed his pen: "No? Let me tell you?"

It's Song Jiu,

Lin Ziqiu froze. After seeing that it was him, everyone said so, so it was hard to refuse, "Okay. Thank you."

"polite."

When Jiang Zihan came back, what he saw were two conjoined twins doing the questions there, one was speaking and the other was listening, they looked pretty good.

But inexplicably, a little uncomfortable.Tsk, no, what kind of business is it for my younger brother to be taught by others?Are you playing? Isn't it? !

He wasn't the only one who was unhappy, there was also Sze, whose resentful eyes could burn people, but Song Jiu just couldn't see them, so the resentful little eyes became even more resentful, as if he had stayed at home for ten years Mrs. Wang.

Si Ze, who had been secretly sad for a long time, grabbed a book of Mathematical Olympiad questions and said bluntly that he couldn't. Of course Song Jiu didn't believe him, but Lin Ziqiu did.

"Go and teach him, my problem is already ok. Thank you."

"Alright then." Song Jiu handed the pen back to him, and after speaking softly, he turned his head and glanced at Sze, who smiled back at Sze, and Song Jiu turned around and returned to his seat.

So Song Jiu was taken away by the big monster Size.And Jiang Zihan's role finally arrived.

"Here, I'm done." Why is it so like a primary school student checking homework for his parents?

Jiang Zihan pressed it back to his seat, took out a red pen to make corrections.

The next class is a self-guided class, and Lao Qi is more democratic. He has clearly stated that teachers of any subject are not allowed to occupy the class, which is deeply supported by them.

Hao Chuan was the class monitor, so he moved a chair to the podium and sat down, then took out a small notebook, and pretended to threaten: "Be quiet! Discussion topics are fine, but be careful what you say, I will write down your name!"

Everyone knew that he just talked about it, and never handed over the names he remembered to Lao Qi. According to him, he saved the end of school and handed it in together.

They also gave him face, they didn't speak very loudly, they just whispered.

For the convenience of correcting the exercises, Lin Ziqiu and the classmate behind Jiang Zihan switched seats, and Jiang Zihan turned around to explain to him.

Jiang Zihan stuffed something in his hand, it was bread and milk, and the milk was iced.

"Ah?" Lin Ziqiu didn't understand again, why is this?

"I just bought too much." Jiang Zihan said lightly, and then devoted himself to the field of knowledge again.

Lin Ziqiu nodded, a little in disbelief, bought too much?What kind of bad street talk is this?How much can he buy?Will he believe it?Well, he believed it...

I bought too much...then why ice milk?Jiang Zihan never drank cold milk, he only drank water and milk at room temperature.

and so……

"Listen carefully." Jiang Zihan knocked on the table, signaling him to concentrate and stop thinking about other things.

Lin Ziqiu hurriedly withdrew his thoughts, focused on the problem in front of him, and took a small sip of milk, which was ice as usual, but it was the best tranquilizer.

At this moment, Song Jiu stroked his forehead helplessly.

"What the hell are you doing? Don't tell me that you won't know the topic, Ziqiu believes it, but you think I will believe it?"

Si Ze smiled, seeing his serious face, he pursed his lips a little aggrieved: "I just want to stay with you."

Song Jiu became more and more helpless.

"Have we spent less time together? We spend 24 hours with you 23 hours a day, okay!"

Si Ze admitted: "Yes, I just don't like it when you talk to him all the time, and you're so close! You still call him Ziqiu..." The more you talk, the more you feel wronged.

Well, it turned out that I was jealous, let me tell you earlier.

Song Jiu was silent, raised his hand to pinch his fingertips, and said with a soft smile, "Are you jealous?"

Si Ze admitted generously: "Yes, I'm just jealous, what should you do?"

Song Jiu chuckled lightly, why is she still so cute.

"Then I'll pay attention next time?"

Si Ze snorted, took his hand behind his back, and squeezed slightly: "There will be no next time."

Song Jiuhui held his hand: "Okay, okay, there will be no next time."

Only then did Si Ze smile in satisfaction, and wanted to take his little lover's hand and kiss it, but it was really inconvenient in the public, so he was unwilling, and took advantage of the moment he bent down to kiss him, full of tears. love.

Song Jiu has long been familiar with the strangeness, but it is still a bit exciting, probably no one else discovered it...

When he looked up and looked around, he met those indifferent eyes—Lin Ziqiu.

Lin Ziqiu didn't know what he should feel, but he didn't see the panic in Song Jiu's eyes, the panic of a secret being discovered.

He thinks...just...it doesn't matter.

There is still a little understanding in my heart, so it is so, so it is so, so you two have this kind of relationship, but it's none of his business?It is important to do the questions!

Bread and milk, after eating and drinking enough, sleepiness comes, the electric fan blows the wind, the cicadas chirp wantonly outside the window, the sun is hot, and a large area falls in the classroom.

One by one, they all fell on the table, like little birds clinging to each other, unable to extricate themselves.

The only person in the class who was more sober was probably Jiang Zihan, but what he was thinking now was that the electric fan was too loud, don't wake people up, but turn off the electric fan, it might be too hot to death.

Thinking of this, he thought that Lao Qi hadn't kept his promise - to install air conditioners in every dormitory.

That wish was granted over the weekend, but not now.

The teacher is the most impassable in class. He talks a lot on it, and the students snore under the chin, which makes him very depressed.

"You, just you, this classmate, stand up and solve this problem." This is a chemistry class.

Lin Ziqiu was a little dazed, he just woke up, who knows what question the teacher is talking about?How about getting one?

"Choose c." Lin Ziqiu said softly, as expected, his expression was a little cracked.

At this time, Jiang Zihan was pasting a sticky note on the upper left corner of the table, which showed the process of solving the problem.

The chemistry teacher held the book and said, "Okay, it's right to choose c, then come up and write down your ideas for solving the problem."

Lin Ziqiu nodded, and glanced at the sticky note.

Fortunately, it's not a very complicated step, so I went back and sat down after solving it.

"Ahem, that classmate, you, come and see if this student's solution is correct." The chemistry teacher pointed to the boy in front of him.

Lin Ziqiu kicked Zhao Baixian under the table.

"Huh?!" He woke up instantly.

The chemistry teacher repeated the question just now in a "gentle" and "friendly" way.

"Yes, definitely." Zhao Baixian replied.

The chemistry teacher asked again: "Then tell me your solution to this question, if it is the same as above, then you can sit down."

"what?!"

So that chemistry class became a class that Zhao Baixian never wanted to mention.

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"School is over, school is over! Go back and collect your things and go home! If you are not active at home, you have a problem with your mind!" Zhao Baixian put away his schoolbag, yelled a few words, and rushed out of the classroom immediately.

Lin Ziqiu packed her schoolbag and left with Jiang Zihan's dormitory.

When passing by the first year of high school, I found that they were still in class. I ignored them, but glanced casually.

Lin Ziqiu was stunned, it was the girl from last time.It turned out to be a student.

Didn't think much about it.

No matter what, you still have to go home.

When Lin Ziqiu opened the refrigerator, he found that he hadn't finished eating the watermelon he bought last time, and there was less than half of it left, so he took it out, cut it up, and ate it.

It's quite sweet. In fact, it's so sweet to have melons under the scorching sun!

I moved a small suitcase, brought two pieces of clothes and a few bottles of milk, as well as chargers and charging treasures.

Then, they're going home.

Song Jiu and the others next door hadn't left yet. The door was open when they passed by. Lin Ziqiu glanced at it subconsciously. It was an unlucky look. He happened to see Sze Ze leaning close to Song Jiu's neck and sniffing intoxicatedly. Sniff and bury it.

What's more unfortunate is that Lin Ziqiu's eyes met Song Jiu's...

Song Jiu grabbed Si Ze's shoulder and said something, and then Si Ze walked over to take a look at Lin Ziqiu, then smiled kindly, and closed the door.

Lin Ziqiu touched his nose in embarrassment, he swore that he didn't mean to see them getting close!

However, looking at the gluey appearance of the two of them, he thought, it should be very good.

He bowed his head and smiled silently, everything is fine, everything is fine.

Looking up, seeing that Jiang Zihan had gone far away, he subconsciously shouted: "Hey! Slow down!"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Zihan not only didn't slow down after hearing this, but even quickened his pace.

Lin Ziqiu followed up helplessly: "Slow down, you have long legs! Forgive me for my short legs!"

Jiang Zihan turned his head and gave him a look, and said indifferently: "My name is Eh?"

Lin Ziqiu was stuck, since he realized it now, he has hardly called Jiang Zihan, so what?He doesn't quite understand.

"Jiang Zihan?" He called tentatively.

Jiang Zihan quickened his pace with a chuckle.

Lin Ziqiu knew he was calling it wrong, so he called it another way: "Brother Jiang?" It was the same as what Zhao Baixian and the others shouted, so it must be okay.

But Jiang Zihan's body just paused, showing no intention of stopping.

Lin Ziqiu sighed and still followed quickly: "Brother, please slow down?"

He wanted to take back the words, but Jiang Zihan's pace had already slowed down, as if to say: Well, that's it.

Sighed again, didn't say anything, just walked forward side by side in silence.

The road ahead is magnanimous and sunny, which is the way they are going.

The two of them were related by blood, the same blood flowed on their bodies, and Jiang Zihan was his elder brother, so he just called him "brother" as usual according to the original appearance of things and the interpersonal relationship of people in society.

Yes, that's right.

It's just an older brother. Since he is an older brother and a brother, then he should be a good brother.

The small road outside the school gate was full of flowers, it was obviously not spring, but the road they walked was still full of flowers, just like they should have been amazed.