why are you forcing me to study

Damn, this guy's strength is really extraordinary.

Isn't this digging a hole for yourself?

Blame that damn Xiaoqiang!

"I told you that if you don't put me down again, I'll beat your little white face into a pig's head! Do you hear me?"

Beat you like a pig's head to see if those girls still like it!

Shan Yunche was not moved in the slightest, but the angrier He Qinghui got, the more he wanted to push forward. "It's getting late...let's go take a shower."

He Qing replied: "?????"

Together? ?

A shower? ? ?

Before he finished speaking, he had already started to walk into the bathroom.

Obviously Shan Yunche was not discussing with him, but just informing.

"Shan Yunche!! Damn, who wants to take a shower with you? Quickly put me down!! Quickly!! You pervert! Bastard!!"

Ge Jun from 108 next door: "I'm going, is it Brother Hui's voice? What's the matter with making such a big noise?"

Roommate Ge Jun: "Did you see the picture Luo Xiaoyao sent? Let me see, let's leave it alone. It's normal for the young couple to be louder and quieter, so just pretend you didn't hear it."

Hearing this, Ge Jun fell into deep thought.

In fact, Shan Yunche played He Qing back in the bathroom.

Although desperately wanted to do something to him.

"Wash quickly, don't make me wait too long."

Smiling and closing the bathroom door.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!shameless!

He Qinghui kicked the door hard.

Why is it so misleading to say something, it is not normal to say that you will die, right? !

He swears that he must go to the gym to get a card to practice his abdominal muscles, otherwise he will be treated like a sick cat by the little boy all day long.

He took a quick shower and found that he didn't bring his pajamas in, so he had to wrap his body tightly in a big towel and come out, but he was naked inside.

Shan Yunche was sitting in front of the desk, looking in his direction with his arms folded.

Cooperate with this pervert and just wait there for him to come out without doing anything?

"What are you looking at, I haven't seen a handsome guy before."

He Qing gave him a blank look, and stopped when he was about to go to bed.

Xiaoqiang... Will he really run out when he is asleep?

...Who knows how many of Shan Yunche's words are true or not, but if that's the case, he probably won't be able to sleep well tonight.

He stood by the bed and hesitated for a long time.

"Afraid?"

"Who, who is afraid? What can a mere little strong do to me, cut!"

...is really afraid.

Shan Yunche can naturally see his thoughts, so he has already made up his mind, "We will change the bed tonight, and you will sleep on it."

He Qing turned his head, his eyes were wide open, and there were black question marks all over his head.

Shan Yunche stood up and slowly walked in front of him.

He Qinghui subconsciously wrapped the towel tighter and took a few steps back.

"Aren't you afraid, you sleep on it."

"..."

"Just now Luo Xiaoyao didn't say whether Xiaoqiang is dead or not, just in case..."

"I'll change!"

damn it.

He held on to the bath towel on his body with one hand, and held on to the escalator beside him with the other.

I have slept on the lower bunk for so long, but I have never been on this escalator.

Shan Yunche was worried that he would slip and fall, so he stood there and watched.

Who would have thought that one hand could not be held steady at all, and the foot slipped, so he had to quickly reach out the other hand to hold on so as not to fall.

He Qinghui couldn't help shivering.

The towel slipped off her body.

Hold.

... In this world besides the earth, are there other planets where people can live?It's okay to take a rocket to go there overnight.

Before Shan Yunche could say anything, He Qinghui immediately turned around and covered his eyes, and hurried down the escalator, "You didn't see anything." The other side took the pajamas from the lower bunk and quickly put them on.

Shan Yunche grabbed his wrist and moved his hand away. When he saw that most of his shoulders were exposed and his clothes were disheveled, his throat suddenly felt a little dry.

"I saw..."

"You didn't! You didn't see anything! Forget about that second just now! I'm going to sleep, you go and wash!" He Qinghui was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak incoherently. .

The world is finally quiet.

He didn't stick his head out until he heard the sound of bath water.

Shan Yunche's bed was so soft and comfortable, and there was a faint scent of mint.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this guy usually wears this kind of fragrance...

Bah, He Qinghui, what are you thinking.

At that second just now, Shan Yunche will never forget it.

He Qinghui dared to be naked in front of him.

He quickly turned on the shower head and took a cold shower.

Obviously it was the first time to change the bed, but He Qinghui slept very comfortably tonight, and soon fell asleep.

How can this bed be so comfortable...it also smells really good...

Damn it's going to kill me.

Is he really a fairy man?

After taking a shower, Shan Yunche lay down on He Qinghui's bed without his pajamas and T-shirt on, with one palm on his pillow, staring at the upper bed board.

There was a very soft snoring sound from above.

Looks like he slept soundly.

At first, I was afraid that he would not get used to it, but now it seems that there is no need to worry at all.

"Good night."

He Qinghui couldn't bear to think about what dream he had at night, he only knew that when he woke up, the bed sheet was wet, and the air above was still filled with a faint fishy smell.

How could you have such a dream?It's too shameful!

It must be Shan Yunche who comes out of the shower every day without a shirt on!Hold! !

Shan Yunche was putting on his school uniform, and when he saw He Qinghui straighten up from the bed, he smiled and said, "Did you sleep well last night?"

He Qinghui pulled back the quilt and stared at the big wet area, beads of sweat emerged from his forehead.

He didn't look up and didn't answer, which was strange.

Shan Yunche came over with his bag on his back and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Don't—" He Qinghui was so frightened that he pulled the quilt back on his body, and Erkang stretched out his hand, "Don't, don't come over, I warn you, back away!"

If Shan Yunche found out that he was ejaculating on his bed, he would really have no face to stay on this earth.

Shan Yunche: "?"

"I...it's nothing, I'm just a little angry, don't mess with me, get out quickly."

Shan Yunche didn't think much about it, and before he left, he threw He Qinghui's school uniform pants and short sleeves to him, "Eat breakfast while it's hot."

what should I do now.

God, is there anything more embarrassing than this?

What if the bed sheets can't be dried and the smell won't go away when I come back at night?

Help, help, just kill him.

The morning self-study was coming to an end, and everyone was so thirsty from memorizing the books, plus they were worried about the results of the monthly exam, their voices gradually weakened.

He Qinghui carried his bag on one shoulder, and walked habitually from the back door to the end of the original group, only to realize that he had just changed positions yesterday.

He is now by the window.

When he saw Shan Yunche, his heart suddenly felt half empty.

Along the way, I forced myself not to think about it, but I still broke my defense in a second when I saw him.

No, you have to hold tight.

"Why so late?"

He Qinghui's body trembled slightly when he heard his question, and his eyes were erratic, "Ah, that, it's nothing. Just, that's all, I met an acquaintance on the road, and I was delayed for a while after chatting casually."

"Acquaintance?" Shan Yunche moved a little closer, "Which class."

"Just next door..."

Wait, why did he explain to Shan Yunche?It's totally...not necessary.

As soon as the bell for morning self-study rang, the whole class fell into a deathly silence. Zhu Hao got down from his seat alone, walked around in a big circle to the last row, and handed a large bottle of insecticide to He Qinghui. before.

He Qinghui shrank his head instinctively, "What are you doing?"

Zhu Hao: "Brother Hui, I heard that you were scared by cockroaches last night and hugged Shan Dashen. Here, this is for you."

The classroom was originally very quiet, but Zhu Hao's words spread to almost every corner of the classroom.

Countless heads in front turned around in unison.

He Qing replied: "..."

Xu Yuan turned around like eating a melon, "What the hell did I hear, Brother Hui, you are still afraid of cockroaches?"

He Qing replied: "..."

Hu Ming, Xu Yuan's tablemate: "Shouldn't the focus be on hugging God Shan?"

He Qing replied: "..."

What a pig like an ex-roommate.

Shan Yunche held back his smile and took the insecticide for him, "Thank you."

He Qinghui covered his face with one hand, and waved the other helplessly, "Please, get out of here quickly, don't say I know you when you go out."

Zhu Hao lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said with disappointment: "He Qinghui, I have seen you clearly, and now you have a new roommate, you want to get rid of me in a hurry."

He Qinghui could see clearly that this person couldn't joke with him at all.

Last night that thing completely occupied his head.

All morning, he was blankly thinking about how to solve the bed sheet matter.

God, who knows how he would have such stupid dreams with boys?Or this... the person he hates so much.

It made it feel weird to even look at Shan Yunche now.

He Qinghui folded his arms on the desk, put his chin on the back of his hands and looked out the window.

The sky is blue, the groves are either dark green or light green, and there are occasional birdsong.

A beam of sunlight came in through the gaps in the leaves, causing He Qinghui's eyes to blink non-stop.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared on the cheek, and the beam of sunlight was just blocked by a raised hand.

This hand looks very recognizable.

Outlines are clearer in sunlight.

Slender and fair-skinned, with distinct meridians and bluish joints.

The first time I saw it was in an alley.

For some reason, I really want to touch it.

This thought was swallowed by reason in an instant.

He Qing turned his head nonchalantly, just in time to meet Shan Yunche's gaze.

Fragments of sunlight sprinkled on Shan Yunche's long eyelashes, flowing with the trembling frequency.

He is really good-looking.

It is to the extent that no matter how busy people are, they want to stop and appreciate it.

He Qinghui was looking at him intently.

Shan Yunche slowly put down the hand that shielded He Qing from the sun, put his fingers lightly on his ear, then slid to his earlobe, and rubbed them playfully.

Even so, He Qinghui still didn't respond, just staring at him like this.

"Why aren't you angry?"

The second Shan Yunche opened his mouth, he realized that he should be angry.

fuck what is he doing

He Qinghui knocked off his hand, stood up abruptly and shouted, "Next PE class, everyone go out and stand in line!" Kicking off the chair, holding the basketball, he quickly went out through the back door.

Shan Yunche just now...

Why doesn't he feel very disgusted?Instead a little...

No way, He Qinghui, don't you hate him just because you made a stupid dream with him?That's not what abjectness is!

Pooh!

On the way to the playground, I happened to meet Feng Rui.

Feng Rui hooked his shoulders and took the basketball in his hand, "What's the matter, brother, you seem to have something on your mind?"

"Madman, I want to ask you something, I want you to give me some advice."

Feng Rui said he was all ears.

Although Feng Rui pitted He Qing back quite a few times, but right now he was the only one he could ask. "It's just..." He looked around, pulled Feng Rui closer and said in a low voice, "I...cough cough, I dirty Shan Yunche's bed sheets, I don't want him to know, what should I do?"

"Did you stain the sheets of the Great God?!"

Several classmates around cast strange eyes on them.

He Qinghui pressed the back of his head hard, "If you keep your voice down, will you die or what?"

"Oh, oh, I was wrong." Feng Rui covered his head and moved closer, "What's the matter, didn't you sleep on the lower bunk?"

He Qinghui didn't want to describe his embarrassing incident to Feng Rui last night.

"This matter is more complicated. Don't worry about how it gets dirty. Can you give me some advice? Anyway, I don't want that guy to know."

"Dirty with what?"

This.

Your brother can't tell you his mother.

He Qing hesitated for a long time, and made up a sentence: "That's right, I spilled the milk on his bed when I was drinking milk, and the smell still lingers, what can I do?"

"You, He Qinghui, actually drink milk on someone else's bed? It's not like your style..."

If you want to blame, blame this lunatic for knowing him too well.

He Qing's further explanation will definitely be full of loopholes. "Fuck, can you stop talking so much nonsense and say something useful?"

"Let me think about it." Feng Rui touched his chin, "Does he usually go back to the dormitory at noon?"

"No, he usually stays in the classroom."

"What about you?"

"Me? Of course I went back to sleep."

"That's easy, how about you go back at noon and help him wash the dirty place of the bed sheet, and then dry it with a hair dryer?"

"Good idea!"

Why didn't I think of it!Feng Rui finally figured out his own idea!

Feng Rui patted him, "I'm going to play."

Just as He Qinghui wanted to go to the basketball court with Feng Rui, Sun Yina stopped him, "You didn't test the 1000 meters. The teacher said that you have to test this class alone. Everyone has tested it, so don't try to run away to play."

He Qinghui scratched his scalp in embarrassment.

The sun is shining brightly today, it is really not a good time to run 1000 meters.

The physical education teacher wanted to take other students to practice physical fitness, so he handed the timer to Shan Yunche, "While you help He Qing memorize it, I will take other students to do warm-up activities."

Shan Yunche: "No problem."

He Qing replied: "???"

This teacher really knows how to choose people.

He Qinghui was unwilling to follow that guy to the start of the runway.

It's not very pleasant to be watched by this person running.

Shan Yunche lowered his head and adjusted his watch, "The weather is very hot, if you feel uncomfortable, hurry down."

He Qinghui "cut" in disdain: "You underestimate me too, Brother Ache."

"What do you call me?"

Hold.

It's just a joke.

"...Are you ready, hurry up."

"preparation."

After preparing for a long time, I didn't shout to run away.

He Qinghui almost leaned forward and fell to the ground.

What, are you kidding him?

Shan Yunche thought for a while, and stepped forward to take off his hair tie.

There are two very conspicuous red marks on the forehead.

He Qing staggered back, "What are you doing?"

"Don't wear this for a thousand runs."

"I want you to take care of it?"

"preparation--"

……you are vicious.

Just obediently get ready.

Shan Yunche's gaze followed the boy on the runway.

In the sun, he is very dazzling.

as always.

"If you want to protect yourself, you must practice running! If someone bullies your brother and can't make it in time, you must run fast! The faster the better! That way they can't catch you! Fatty, you can't do it now, you have to exercise do you know?"

Fatty knows, brother.

Shan Yunche pressed the timer in time.

"Three minutes and forty."

He Qing put his hips on his hips and panted heavily, lifted the corner of his school uniform to wipe the sweat on his neck, "Damn it, I actually regressed."

Then a bottle of water was handed to him.

The sun was so strong that He Qinghui couldn't see Yun Che's face.

"Thanks." After receiving the water, he poured it into his stomach.

Shan Yunche: "I just drank it."

The water that reached the throat and eyes was all sprayed out.

"Ahem——" He Qinghui wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, "Damn Yunche, are you fucking looking for a beating?!"

It's like eating cakes or drinking water, why do you like his saliva so much?

He Qing returned the water to him and was about to leave.

"and many more."

He Qing frowned, "What do you want to do?"

With his head down, Shan Yunche knelt down on one knee in front of him to help him tie his shoelaces.

The calf trembled slightly.

I didn't notice that the shoelaces were untied just because I was running happily.

Shan Yunche's actions obviously attracted a lot of attention from around, and some even secretly took pictures.

He Qing looked around, his expression flustered, "Well, I can do it myself, you..."

"Another one."

Before He Qing could reply, he moved the other ankle in front of him and twiddled it earnestly.

He Qing stared blankly at the back of his head.

How could a rich young master like Shan Yunche kneel before him so casually?

Finish the last one.

He Qinghui was speechless.

There are not many people returning to the dormitory at noon.

He Qing quietly sneaked into the dormitory and closed the door behind him.

Really, why is he so guilty when he washes the sheets?

Also, who can not feel guilty about such an embarrassing thing!

He quickly reached out and tore off Shan Yunche's bed sheet and put it into the basin in his hand, took the laundry detergent and a small mascara and sat on the balcony to start washing.

He rubbed the "stain" vigorously, his thoughts were constantly torn by that shameful dream.

outrageous.

I used to go to 103 to play games all night, didn't I also sleep on Luo Xiaoyao's bed?

How can sleeping on Shan Yunche's bed be able to have such a stupid dream of Yijing?

The more he rubbed, the more angry he became, so angry that he didn't even notice the person standing behind him.

"what are you doing."

He Qing returned to the whole portrait and was pressed the pause button.

No way.

Shan Yunche glanced at the thing in his hand, the pattern was no longer familiar. "Are you... helping me wash my sheets?"

"........."

He Qinghui didn't understand, how could all the embarrassing things in this world be shared by him?

How to explain this!

"Why did you come back at noon?"

"There is a book that I didn't take."

How come you forgot to take the book today by such a coincidence.

"Why, what is there to hide?"

"No!" He Qinghui was so flustered that his eyes had nowhere to rest, "I, He Qinghui, am sitting upright, how could there be something shameful? Just kidding!"

"It's better," Shan Yunche folded his arms, "so why do you wash my sheets?"

Death can't tell the truth.

He Qinghui, you have to defend your man's dignity! !

"I accidentally spilled milk on your bed at noon."

Shan Yunche persisted: "The milk you drank on my bed?"

"...Can't you?"

"It seems that you like my bed."

"..."

"If you like," Shan Yunche bent down and leaned close to He Qinghui's ear, his voice was very soft, "You can sleep as long as you want."

Who likes it.

He hid it so well, so he shouldn't have revealed it, right?

After Shan Yunche took the book, he returned to the classroom, and He Qing patted his chest back, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

It was in a hurry to leave in the morning, only to find that my bed had been tidied up by Shan Yunche, the quilt was so flat that not even a single corner was folded, and I could still smell a faint mint fragrance when I got closer.

And he slept on Shan Yunche's bed, not only did he distort the sheets and quilts, but also left a damn stain!

Is it because I haven't been in contact with girls for too long?

In order to calculate the results of the first major exam in the second grade of senior high school earlier, the teachers of each subject group worked overtime and corrected the test papers, and the students waited very impatiently.

During the evening self-study class, someone finally couldn't help but go to the office to ask about the grades, causing a commotion when they returned to the classroom.

Lu Wenye: "Hey, it seems that Ding Kai asked about his grades when he went up to the fourth floor just now. It is said that the transcripts have been typed out!"

Xu Yuan was so excited that he stood up in a jerk, "Really? I want to know too, but I dare not go up and ask. How is Ding Kaikao?"

Lu Wenye: "I guess they only asked because they had confidence in themselves. It is said that they are in the top [-] in the grade, which is awesome."

Hearing this, Xu Yuan was immediately discouraged, "Hey, let me just say, look at how proud he is! I won't ask any more questions, and if Lao Pan asks me to talk to him again, I will die."

He Qing returned to get out of class and was catching up on sleep, when suddenly there was a noisy discussion of grades in his ears, so he quickly woke up.

He poked Xu Yuan with his eyes wide open, "What are you talking about? The results are out?"

"That's right! Someone has already gone to Lao Pan's office to ask about it!"

He Qing's heart skipped a beat, he paused for a second and lifted the stool, "I want to go too!"

Almost flew out of the classroom through the back door.

"Hey..." Xu Yuan slowly put out a big question mark.

It's really the sun coming out from the west. When did he start caring about his grades when he returned to his brother? !

Forty...forty...forty...

He Qing ran up to the fourth floor while muttering in his heart.

Be sure to enter the forty! !

He flew to the door of Pan Zhongsheng's office, held the door and gasped for breath.Through the glass panel, I saw a few people who were in the top of the test in their class gathered around Pan Zhongsheng to check the results.

When the few people came out, they were stunned when they saw He Qinghui, thinking that they must have committed something again and were asked to talk, and no one thought about asking about grades.

After they were all gone, He Qinghui walked up to Pan Zhongsheng.

The report card was on the desk.

My palms began to sweat unconsciously.

Pan Zhongsheng pushed his thick glasses and saw the boy's face clearly. "He Qinghui? Are you here...?"

"Ask...Ask about grades."

To be honest, Pan Zhongsheng was also very surprised at this moment, but he was more pleased.

Pan Zhongsheng glanced at the report card, with a kind smile on his face, patted He Qinghui and said: "Speaking of grades, He Qinghui, the teacher will praise you severely for this monthly exam! Do you know that you are better than The last test has improved by more than 300 points!"

He Qinghui grabbed the report card and slid his fingers down from No.1 one by one.

"Let me just say you kid, you really have a lot of room for improvement..."

He couldn't listen to a single word Pan Zhongsheng said.

He doesn't care about the grade ranking, he just wants to know the class ranking.

After sliding to thirty, his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

39 Xu Yuan...

forty……

42 people.

42, He Qinghui.

He Qinghui, 42.

……Hold.

He had an urge to kill Xu Yuan and the kid in front.

Pan Zhongsheng continued to praise: "He Qinghui, don't you think you are very good? Although it is still not ideal, it is much better than your freshman! In my opinion, it is Shan Yunche who helped you. Less?"

Pan Zhongsheng became more and more excited as he spoke, but He Qinghui's face became darker and darker.

"Why, you're not happy for making so much progress? Be happy! The teacher likes you!"

"..."

Unhappy cannot be used to describe.

These two words should be used.

despair.

Just looked at it, and it is one point away from the 41th place, tied with the [-]st place.

It's much worse, so I admit it.

This point is God deliberately punishing him!

Little boy colluded with God? !

It's so unfair that even God is on Shan Yunche's side!

Where can I not get this point back?The more I think about it, the more annoyed I become.

He Qinghui took heavy steps, and dragged his tired body back to his seat, his face paled a little.

Seeing that his expression was not quite right, Xu Yuan didn't know where to ask.

Is it worse than last time?

No, He Qinghui doesn't look like someone who would be sad if he failed the exam?

"How...how is it, Brother Hui? What is it...what's the situation?"

He Qing glanced at Shan Yunche sideways, "42."

Xu Yuan almost jumped up, "??? What??? You got 42nd place in the exam? No way, no way, no way... Gao Peng's notes are so useful?"

Shan Yunche only chuckled and continued writing the question.

Hmph, this guy must be laughing at him in his heart!

Xu Yuan's big mouth spread everywhere, and almost the whole class knew that He Qinghui's progress was astonishing.

Shan Yunche: "You did well in the exam."

He Qinghui could only think that this was mocking him.

"Hehe, stop being hypocritical. I didn't keep my promise with you, and I'm not happy at all."

When he heard the ranking, Shan Yunche breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The forty names he had set for He Qing were part of a gamble.

If He Qinghui did it, he would have to spend time finding other reasons to come back to him.

"still have a chance."

He Qing replied: "...?"

"Midterm exam."

midterm exam?

He Qing rolled his eyes, moved his head closer and asked, "You mean, if I can enter forty in the mid-term exam, that agreement can still count?"

"Not all of them," Shan Yunche turned slightly sideways, "To be precise, this time, there are thirty."

He Qinghui gushed out a mouthful of old blood.

Damn, why?If it is still forty, next time he believes that he will be able to do it.

Thirty, huh, huh.

...It would be more enjoyable to kill him directly.

"How about it, do you accept it?"

He Qinghui scratched his scalp hard.

Just cramming around like this for ten days will get you to forty, and class eight is not a good class, there are already many tails in the crane, if you learn a little more thirty, it may not be impossible.

He gritted his teeth and patted the table, "Cut! Thirty is thirty! I'm not afraid! Sooner or later I'll dump you pervert!"

Pan Zhongsheng took the report card and stood on the podium, and there was a dead silence.

"Students, the first official exam of the second year of senior high school has ended, and many students who are anxious have gone to my place to check the results. I believe you know your own situation well. The average score of our class this time is much higher than last time. improvement. One is because Shan Yunche's grades are too high, and the other..."

Pan Zhongsheng paused, and raised his voice: "That's the one I want to praise, classmate He Qinghui! Compared with the last test, he has improved by [-] ranks! Classmates, hard work is rewarded! Let's applaud and encourage!"

The louder the applause, the lower He Qing turned his head and buried himself.

What kind of large social death scene is this.

After Xu Yuan knew his ranking, he received a critical hit of [-] points.

He Qinghui's ranking is actually almost the same as his!Oh my god, is this still Brother Hui who he knows will always be at the bottom!

After distributing the answer sheets for each subject, Shan Yunche compiled He Qing's answers into a booklet like last time, and analyzed them one by one, question by question.

"Your progress this time is mainly in Chinese and mathematics."

That's not true, several middle-level math problems are drawn out of the same ideas in the small blueprint.The basics of Chinese are not too bad or too outrageous, and if you get some points for basic recitation, it will improve a little.

He Qinghui thought about it carefully...it seems like it was thanks to listening to Shan Yunche's words?

Anyway, during the exam, whether it was Gao Peng or Feng Rui's notes, he didn't memorize a single word, he only remembered the questions that Shan Yunche had marked for him.

...Fuck, what is this?

Shan Yunche turned back, but his English and comprehensive knowledge were still in a mess.

Especially for chemistry, this roll of noodles is like crazy grass and dog crawling, anyone who reads it wants to slap him.

It's no wonder that He Qinghui's resentment towards Gu Yanhong was relatively deep.

If the standard of [-] is used... the next step may be to focus on English.

Thinking of this, Shan Yunche soon had a complete set of plans in his mind.

While the teacher was commenting on the test papers, He Qinghui turned his phone sideways to play games.

There are several messages on WeChat.

[Madman]: Brother Hui, I heard that this monthly exam has improved a lot. Let me ask, have you reached the top [-]?

He Qinghui exited the game irritably.

[Big handsome force]: 42[/smile].

[Madman]: Damn, you're so awesome, you've only read the book a few times.Be willing to bow down, willingly bow down!

[Dashuai forced]: Come on, I have to get [-] in the exam next time. [/Smile]

[Madman]: Thirty?I'll go, don't you want to rush to the middle of the class?

Yeah, I need you to remind me?

I didn't finish editing the reply message until I saw the WeChat message from my mother.

He hastily exited the dialog with Feng Rui.

[Mom]: Xiaohui, do you have enough food and clothing?

[Dashuai]: Enough, don't worry.

Ma Chuanli hesitated for a while and sent another one.

[Mom]: Your homeroom teacher told me that you have made great progress in the monthly exam, and my mother is very happy for you.

He Qinghui was stunned for a long time, but she didn't expect her to mention the grades.

What did Pan Zhongsheng tell her?

Pan Zhongsheng actually talked to her about grades?

Pan Zhongsheng actually cared so much about him, a scumbag?

Putting it this way, it seems... Except for Pan Zhongsheng, the other teachers have some opinions on him, and so do the teachers in the first year of high school.

No matter whether he is in a good class or a bad class, he is always treated like this. This is the first time he has seen a teacher like Pan Zhongsheng.

[Big Shuai]: ...Hmmm.

[Mom]: Xiao Hui, if you have time, Mom still hopes you can go home and have a look.

He doesn't speak.

Come back home.

Which home are you going back to?

Ma Chuanli probably knew his scruples and what he was thinking now.

After all, she knows her son best.

[Mom]: Xiaohui, mom knows you hate me

Before she finished editing the next sentence, she saw He Qinghui's message: Is that man treating you well?

[Mom]: Don't worry, Uncle Huang is very kind to me.

[Big Handsome]: That's good

[Dashuai forced]: Class starts now, I've turned off my phone, you have a good rest.

Ma Chuanli knew that he didn't really want to continue the chat.

Ever since the incident before the high school entrance examination, she hadn't chatted with He Qing for more than 10 minutes.

After all...it was her own fault.

He Qinghui threw the phone into the belly of the table, lying on the table tiredly and looking out the window.

Tired of looking out of the window, he switched sides and lay on his stomach. Shan Yunche broke into his eyes like this.

The sunlight that came in gilded his glasses with a layer of gold.

If He Qinghui is a warm white skin, then Shan Yunche is a standard cold white skin.

Why is a boy so white?And it's so white that it shines, all day and night with this face to seduce girls.

No, remembering Feng Rui just saw his nympho look... It seems that boys can be tempted too.

Fuck!

That being said, the guy seemed to be marking his answer sheet.

Used the one he bought for him.

"Hey, Shan, have you ever been in a relationship?"

Shan Yunche's pen stopped immediately.

He Qinghui was also surprised when he asked this sentence, and even regretted it a bit.

Why are you asking this?

Shan Yunche's eyelashes trembled, "No."

"Since I was a child... there should be many girls chasing you, right? Haven't you talked to me once?"

"No."

It seems that this guy is hard to chase?It is the flower of Gaoling.

He Qinghui was so bored that he started playing with his stupid hair.

"What about you?" Shan Yunche turned his face sideways, "Have you talked about it?"

In the eyes of others, He Qinghui is handsome and poor at study, he looks like a big carrot who changes girlfriends frequently.

He Qing was stunned for a moment and shook his head, his stubble became even more raised, "...not at all."

After listening for a long time, Xu Yuan couldn't help turning around and said, "So you two handsome guys have never been in a relationship? Hahaha, then I don't have to worry about it."

Hu Ming at the same table: "Forget it, Xu Yuan, popular belief is not a good thing."

A good pot of cold water poured down.

"Are you going to die if you don't make up the knife? Look at your frustrating appearance, so you can still blame me!" Xu Yuan angrily turned back to fight with Hu Ming.

Shan Yunche: "Last time I came to ask me, how about you?"

He Qing replied: "?"

"What do you like?"

"Me?" He Qing pointed back at himself.

This question needs to be thought through carefully.

It should be said that he seems... never seriously thought about it?

"In my case, uh... it should be the kind that is good-looking, gentle, and maybe even... a little smarter?"

Shan Yunche was obviously satisfied with his answer.

"Oh, I see."

Good-looking, gentle, smart...

Damn, He Qinghui only realized that something was wrong.

"Speechless, why am I telling you this?"

It's really weird to be able to talk to him about the type of person he likes.

During the class break, Sun Yina took a form from the window and handed it to He Qinghui in the back row, "The physical education teacher asked me to give it to you, the sports meeting registration form, and the names of the various events. After counting, it will be handed in soon."

Yu Chenchen who was passing by eating snacks: "Sports meeting? That's great! Well, He Qinghui, help me report a girl's eight hundred and four times one hundred."

Students nearby who are interested also gathered around to sign up.

He Qing replied: "Come one by one, Lu Wenye, you go first."

Surrounded by so many people at once, Shan Yunche frowned slightly.

Zhu Hao didn't intend to leave after registering, so he turned to Shan Yunche and said, "Master, do you register? If you register for 1000 meters, our class will definitely win the prize."

He Qing touched his nose in dissatisfaction, "Why, you won't win the prize if you go back to your brother?"

"Oh, that's not what I meant."

Shan Yunche glanced down at the list, He Qinghui had already written his name in the 1000 meter column, and then replied flatly: "I won't report."

He Qinghui counted the list almost, and everyone else returned to their seats. "You really don't apply for any projects?"

To be honest, Shan Yunche has never participated in a sports meeting, even his sports are very good.

But since He Qinghui asked this question all the time, he just thought about it casually. "Let's jump long."

"Okay, shall I write your name?"

"Ah."

After returning from the exercise, a large group of people suddenly gathered under the teaching building of the second year of high school.The few boys who squeezed in the front, He Qinghui, looked familiar, as if they were some well-known top students in the first class.

Xu Yuan walked beside He Qinghui, stood on tiptoe and looked in that direction, "Brother Hui, why don't we go and have a look too?"

He Qinghui was dragged into the crowd by Xu Yuan before he could speak, who pushed him into the crowd.