why are you forcing me to study

Midsummer has just passed, and the woods outside the classroom are lush and swaying.Near noon, the sun was scorching hot, and occasionally a few cicadas came in.

The chemistry teacher stood by the podium, holding a book in one hand, and writing equations on the whiteboard with a whiteboard marker in the other, "Come on, let's use what we have learned now, who can get up and analyze the electron transfer situation of this oxidation reaction for me now?"

The students below began to bow their heads and draw single-line bridges.

"I'll go, madman, can you do it!?"

"I'm fucking being targeted! Hurry up and cover me!"

"That guy is hiding in the grass! Fuck!"

The word "fuck" at the end was very loud.

The chemistry teacher glanced at the last row, frowning.

Xu Yuan, who sat in front of He Qinghui and agreed to cover for him, turned his hands away and knocked on his desk, but he was too involved in the game and was wearing headphones, so he couldn't hear him at all.

The high heels of the chemistry teacher are approaching the last row step by step.

In the spirit of humanitarianism, Xu Yuan risked his life, finally pushed his desk vigorously, turned his head slightly and whispered: "Brother Hui Hui, then what, stop playing!"

When He Qinghui came to his senses, the woman with an aura of 1.8 meters was already standing in front of him with one hand on her hip.

At this time, the summer vacation had just ended, the second year of high school had just been divided into classes, and the teachers of all subjects had undergone a major change. This chemistry teacher was said to be a character not to be trifled with.

The students were all sweating for him.

"Your name is He Qinghui, right? You're quite famous. What, you played games in my chemistry class for the first time?"

The pungent smell of perfume made He Qinghui feel uncomfortable all over.He exited the game interface, took off the earphones, stood up unsteadily, and the stool was pushed back violently, making a "squeak" sound.

When I stood up, I was a full head taller than the chemistry teacher.

Only then did she really see He Qinghui's appearance clearly.

The young man's face was sharp and angular, his complexion was translucent, his long black bangs were just at the level of his eyebrows, his forehead was a sporty headband with black and white stripes, and there was a black signature pen hanging from the back of his ear.

The eyes are full of carelessness.

He looked down at the chemistry teacher, showing a small canine tooth, "I'm so sorry, teacher, to interrupt your lecture."

There was no embarrassment in this tone at all.

"I really don't understand how the class I lead can be assigned a student like you!"

He Qinghui saw that the teacher had a bad face, so he didn't want to talk nonsense. He put his mobile phone into his school uniform pocket, and casually hung his schoolbag on his shoulder. "In order not to disturb your lecture and other students' lectures, I'm going out now."

He made a gesture and walked to the back door, lowering his eyes to signal the boy closest to the door, "Open the door."

The boy flinched, "Hui...Brother Hui, are you sure you want to go out?"

"What nonsense, hurry up."

The chemistry teacher roared angrily: "He Qinghui, you plan to stop studying from the beginning of your sophomore year of high school? Okay, if you want to go out so much, don't let me see you in my chemistry class from now on!"

Seeing the boy holding his hand in front of the doorknob, He Qinghui didn't dare to move it, so He Qinghui opened the door and went out by himself. Before leaving, he still didn't forget to glance at the teacher, "Thank you then."

He Qinghui walked along this familiar corridor, and the sound of reading from the class next door passed by his ears.

In the end, he leaned against the railing at the door of the next class, closed his eyes gently, and let the hot summer wind caress his skin.

A few girls in Class [-] by the window stared at He Qing with their chins on their backs for a long time, and they didn't listen to any questions the math teacher said.When He Qinghui opened his eyes, just in time to meet their eyes, several girls turned their faces away shyly.

It's a wonderful feeling.

He Qinghui put the earphones back into his ears again, and walked all the way to the school gate listening to the song. He took a long leg, jumped, and easily turned over from the familiar wall.

The road heading east from Pucheng No. [-] Middle School is Songwu Street.There are only a few people wandering the streets on weekdays.

Although he lives on campus, it is a routine for him to go out every month to get his hair cut in the barber shop on Songwu Street.

Not only the barber shop, He Qinghui is very familiar with the whole street.

He went and cut his bangs short so that the ends fell just right in the middle of the headband.I was not used to it just after cutting it, so I bought a black peaked cap and wore it with the brim pressed down very low.

I was about to buy some skewers when my phone rang twice.

[Madman]: Brother Hui, I heard that you escaped in a fair manner?Awesome, it is said that no one has dared to confront the female chemistry teacher surnamed Gu.

[Big Handsome]: My glorious deeds spread to the other side so quickly?

[Madman]: Just kidding, who is my elder brother, the bully and grassroots of Pucheng No. [-] Middle School, the man whose name is hung on the school confession wall every day.What's going on with you, can it be a secret?

It is true.

[Da Shuai]: I love to hear that.

[Madman]: Look at you, you have escaped, why don't we go to the old place at night?

Walk along Songwu Street into the alley, and there is a very hidden Internet cafe at the top.Every time he came out, He Qinghui would play games with Feng Rui in the Internet cafe all night before going back to the dormitory.

[Great handsome force]: OK, wait for you to go back to brother to finish eating the skewers, and wait for me at the old place.

Chewing skewers and walking on this stone road that can be seen with closed eyes, everything around him broke into his eyes like a dream.Delicious pancake and fruit stalls, various Fengshui famous halls, women's and men's clothing processing shops...

His footsteps stopped at the gate of the "Xinrun Garden" community, his eyes paused for a few seconds on these bold characters, then he moved away quickly, and then walked forward.

The sun is gradually setting in the west, and the distant rays are smudged.

Walking from the school gate to the top of the street, He Qinghui felt as if he had walked for a century.

[Madman]: Brother Hui, where have you been?I'm done with this game

Just as He Qinghui was about to type the word "Don't urge", the scene in front of him made his fingers hang in mid-air.

Several punk-like people with dyed blue and green hair formed a group, aggressively blocking a young man in a corner.

He Qing bowed his waist and took a closer look - the boy seemed to be still wearing the school uniform of Pucheng No. [-] Middle School!

The leader, Lan Mao, put one hand in his pocket, and patted the young man's chest with the other, and approached the young man little by little, "Boy, do you know who it was that struck up a conversation with you just now?"

The young man was silent for a while, his thin lips parted slightly, and he uttered a few words: "I don't want to know."

"Fuck!" Lan Mao spat on the ground angrily, and then glared at the boy viciously, "Then it's my mother's woman! Do you know who I am? Dare to covet my woman, are you tired of working?!"

The young man remained unmoved, and said flatly, "It was she who took the initiative to talk to me."

The pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose can hardly block the cold breath under the eyes.

A few words almost made the blue hairy lung explode: "Stinky boy! No one on this street dares to provoke me! I won't believe in the king if I don't give you a little bit of trouble today!"

As the well-known school bully He Qinghui of Pucheng No. [-] Middle School, he has always been known for his chivalry and protection of his classmates.

Not many people dared to touch the fourth middle school under his nose.

Today, those few itchy grandchildren were lucky enough to be caught by him.

So He Qinghui took off his school uniform jacket, put it on his shoulder with one hand, and strode towards the group of people.

When Lan Mao was about to step forward to pick up the boy's collar, He Qinghui pushed him hard and stood in front of the boy.

Lan Mao's center of gravity was unstable and he almost fell on his back. He staggered back a few times and finally stopped.

"Fuck! Who the hell is that?!"

He Qing raised his chin, twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Lan Mao: "Who am I? Your father!"

"What did you say?!"

"Laughing, how can you have a girlfriend just because you look like this? It's normal to want to kick you and run with others, please take a pee and look in the mirror too, okay? Also, dare to touch my fourth middle school I think you are the one who is tired of living!"

At this time, Lan Mao's face was already flushed, and he was about to hit He Qinghui's face with a fist.

Before He Qinghui had time to react, he felt a gust of cool wind rush past his ears with a "whoosh".

The raised fist was firmly restrained by a slender hand behind him.

He tilted his head slightly, and saw a wrist with well-defined veins, and his skin was white and translucent under the dim light.

The young man only slightly twisted his wrist, followed by a blue-haired pig-killing scream: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Do you want to continue?"

The young man's low voice came from behind, and his clear and shallow breathing left a short piece of warmth on the back of He Qinghui's neck.

Made him itchy.

The younger brother at the side saw that the two of them seemed to be not easy to provoke, so he shook his body and pulled the corner of Lan Mao's clothes tremblingly, "Brother, let's leave the green hills, let's retreat first! Revenge another day..."

Before the blue-haired hand was crippled, the boy suddenly let go, and then the blue-haired hand fell to the ground.

Several younger brothers quickly helped Lanmao up and walked to the depths of the alley. Lanmao's painful cries were gradually swallowed up by the night and disappeared.

He Qing came back to his senses.

He never expected that he would be the one who was rescued.

He hesitated for a moment, then turned around—

The boy was too close, the brim of He Qinghui's peaked cap was just stuck on the boy's tall nose.

The boy is taller than He Qinghui, and his eyes can't even be seen from his angle of view.

Just the lower half of the face in the field of vision is good-looking enough to slaughter the city.

He Qinghui stared at it for a long time, and finally saw that thin lips move: "Have you seen enough?"

The author has something to say: July must end =v=

PS: 1. It is a double life, Shou has no memory, only Gong has.

2. Gong is very, very, very very favored, a mother-level favorite, a black belly is also a real black belly, and I knew Shou when I was a child.

3. Gong was short and fat when he was a child, but later attacked the male god

4. There will be live broadcast elements, but it’s just a small episode~

5. Shou is a scumbag in the early stage, but will turn around in the later stage

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Advance collection of "My Boyfriend Is a Black Rose" for collection~

Li Yang, a newcomer to traffic, has a secret. He is born with no sense of smell.

Until one time I went to the valley for filming, I was attracted by a strange fragrance.

He was fascinated by the fragrance and found a black rose—the source of the fragrance.

After leaving the valley, the fragrance disappeared, and so did the black rose.

The longing for that fragrance tore Li Yang day and night, and that black rose gradually became his nightmare.

A few days later, a mark of a black rose appeared on his neck!

Then, his whole body was wrapped in blue vines, and a beautiful man imprisoned him in his arms.

"Honey, you were marked by me."

"????"

As the only pure black rose in the world, he will transform into a human form only when the only person who can smell its fragrance approaches.

Soon, the entertainment circle revealed a handsome handsome guy who was too beautiful to be human.

"Honey, my lips are so sweet, I want to have another sip."

"You... don't come here, can you..."

"No way."

It is useless to resist, because it has already fallen.

"You are a devil, and you belong to me." - Black Rose

PS: 1. Shou can only smell the floral fragrance of Gong, and cannot smell any other smells.

2. Only Shou can smell the fragrance of flowers in the world, and no one else can smell it.