why are you forcing me to study

He Qinghui pointed at himself, his big eyes were full of big doubts, "Me?!"

Pan Zhongsheng sat down and said with a smile: "It seems that there is no second person named He Qinghui in our class."

Xu Yuan, who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement: "Hurry up, Brother Hui, our teacher Shan is calling you."

He Qing replied: "..."

Okay, you fucking cheat me with the surname Shan, just wait for me.

He Qing went to the podium empty-handed, took the whiteboard marker, and cast a sideways glance at Shan Yunche.

Shan Yunche retreated to one side, giving him the central position.

He Qinghui got full marks for this question in the monthly exam.

He used the fourth solution that Shan Yunche wrote to him at that time.

The students in the class felt that Shan Yunche probably wanted to make a fool of him, after all, it had been a long time since this college scum made a blackboard show.

As a result, He Qinghui wrote the problem-solving process smoothly.

Use his very distinctive dog crawl font.

The last solution, which implies race thinking, is the most ingenious of the four, but it is also the most difficult to imagine and the least easy to understand.

When Shan Yunche analyzed He Qing's test paper, he found that he had chosen exactly this type.

When he finished writing and turned around, the audience applauded.

Because no one understands this kind of solution at all.

Xu Yuan: "It's awesome, it's amazing, why did the four-element answer come out?"

Pan Zhongsheng also applauded happily, "He Qing used this method to return his classmates' monthly exam papers, very good!"

He Qing glanced back at the audience.

It's been... How long has it been since I received everyone's applause?

Can't remember a bit.

I just feel this feeling, familiar and strange.

His gaze finally fell on Pan Zhongsheng's wrinkled smiling face.

Overlapping with another face in a trance.

"He Qinghui, the senior high school entrance examination is performing normally, you will definitely be admitted to Boying, the teacher believes in you."

The weekend after the monthly exam coincided with Yu Chenchen's 17th birthday, and she would invite some good classmates to hang out as usual.

After self-study get out of class was over on Saturday night, Xu Yuan asked He Qinghui: "Brother Hui, brother's birthday is tomorrow morning, plus Lu Wenye and the others, let's go out and play together. We just finished the exam, so we have to relax."

He Qinghui readily agreed.

Xu Yuan hesitated for a while, then turned to look at Shan Yunche, "Uh... Great God, um, why don't you go?"

Shan Yunche's gaze stopped for a long time.

"Brother Chen asked me to ask you, no, but you don't have to force it if you don't want to."

Classmate's birthday party?

Shan Yunche had never participated.

Boying's people don't like to engage in this kind of thing. A class gathers together either to study or to discuss grades. Of course, he has never participated in even these.

Shan Yunche's silence made Xu Yuan feel extremely embarrassed.

Seeing this, He Qinghui quickly "relieved" Xu Yuan: "Hey, if he doesn't go, he won't go. Why are we still begging him? I'll tell Brother Chen when the time comes."

"I go."

Xu Yuan was pleasantly surprised, "Really! That's great, Brother Chen must be very happy."

He Qinghui was a little surprised.

This person looks like he shouldn't get close to strangers, and he probably wouldn't be able to attend such an occasion as a birthday party.

When did the young master change his mind?

After evening self-study, a few boys who got along well with Yu Chenchen went to Songwu Street to buy gifts, of course He Qinghui was indispensable.

Shan Yunche thought that since he agreed to go, it would be really immodest to go empty-handed without a gift, so he went to the street with a few people.

Songwu Street is brightly lit at night, small commodity stores are next to each other, and the stalls are full of accessories.

I said I was going out to buy gifts, but I actually wanted to go shopping and relax.

He Qinghui and Xu Yuan walked in front with their shoulders crossed, and Shan Yunche followed behind them.

The other boys also found someone to hook their shoulders and talk and laugh.

I don't know if it's because he has been in Boying for a long time, but Shan Yunche inexplicably feels that the people in this class are a little strange.

Can people really get along with each other so naturally?

Since I was a child, I don't seem to have such friends around me.

Only He Qinghui...

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past him, and a car was about to rub against He Qinghui's body.

He didn't feel any danger at all, he was still laughing and chatting with Xu Yuan.

"Be careful--"

Shan Yunche took two strides, turned sideways in time, and pressed He Qinghui into his arms along the waistline.

He Qinghui subconsciously pressed his hands against his chest.

For a moment, it seemed that the world stood still.

The light from the street lamp softly poured down, casting a half shadow on the handsome young man's face.

Shan Yunche's eyes were very bright.

He Qinghui saw himself in his pupils.

I can't tell whose heart is pounding all the time.

very noisy.

The surrounding seemed to be so quiet that only the sound of heartbeat remained.

"Look at the road."

He Qing shook his head, and broke free from his embrace.

That posture just now was extremely ambiguous.

Now as long as He Qinghui gets so close to him, he will unconsciously think of that shameful dream.

The touch and breath in the dream are too real.

He Qinghui was speechless for a while, and was about to turn around to ask Xu Yuan for help, only to realize that he had already disappeared with the others.

Fuck, this is all plastic bromance.

"Why don't you go?"

He Qinghui immediately pretended to be nonchalant, "Let's go! Let's go."

Shan Yunche pulled him to his right, avoiding the danger of this idiot because he didn't look at the road.

He Qinghui could clearly feel Shan Yunche tightly protecting him inside.

The two walked quietly for a while.

He Qinghui even forgot why he came to the streets.

No, this won't work, it's too fucking embarrassing.

He Qing shook his hair back, and went to a random jewelry store.

Shan Yunche also followed in.

He Qinghui randomly grabbed a hairpin with a pink bow tie from the shelf and looked at it, "Hey, tell me, does Brother Chen look good wearing this?"

"I don't know about her." Shan Yunche brought over the hairpin, and looked at He Qing to pin it back on her hair, "You must look good in it."

Seeing He Qinghui's appearance, the lady clerk couldn't help laughing.

He glanced at the mirror beside him.

Good guy, this earthy pink is really funny.

He Qing gave Shan Yunche a blank look, grabbed a more earthy crystal green hair clip on the shelf, and put it on Shan Yunche's head in retaliation.

This time, the young lady in the shop clerk laughed out loud.

He Qinghui was laughing like crazy and pounded the wall, and took a picture of him with his mobile phone by the way.

If it is posted on the confession wall, there will be a good show.

The amount of forwarding should not exceed a thousand?

"Is it funny."

"Okay... that's funny, it's so fucking funny." He Qing shunned his chest and finally calmed down, took off the pink hairpin, and went to another row of shelves to carefully choose gifts.

Shan Yunche handed the pink hairpin to the clerk, "Please wrap it up for me, please."

"Ok."

In the end, the two bought a ceramic pendant each, and each found a decent gift box to put them in.

Just as Shan Yunche was about to turn on his phone to check the time, he saw a call from Xu Yuan: "Hey, great god, where are you? I haven't seen you after searching for a long time, and I didn't answer my brother's call. Well, it's almost time for access control." , you and Brother Hui hurry back to school! They and I will go first."

"Okay, thank you." Shan Yunche turned around and found that the curious baby was still looking left and right, so he called him from a distance: "He Qinghui, I'll wait for you outside the door."

He Qinghui responded casually, making sure there was nothing to see, and was about to walk towards the door.

Suddenly, he remembered the crystal green hairpin just now.

He glanced outside the door, Shan Yunche's back was straight and upright.

He took two steps back, went back to the shelf, and handed the crystal green hairpin to the shop assistant, "Sister beauty, I'm going to buy this, wrap it for me."

The clerk smiled at his aunt, "Okay."

Yu Chenchen found a KTV and chose a relatively large private room, with a large and a small round table in the center, and four leather sofas forming a circle in an arc.The small table was full of gifts, and there was only one big cake on the big table.

Yu Chenchen wore a blue plaid dress and received her classmates at the door.

Xu Yuan presented a bouquet of flowers as soon as he entered the door, "Brother Chen, happy birthday!"

Lu Wenye: "Brother Chen is usually such a girly man, so he is dressed too beautifully today!"

Sun Yina hugged her very affectionately, "Happy birthday baby, here, birthday gift ~ don't open it now, you must go back and open it!"

Only He Qinghui was still wearing that school uniform.

Yu Chenchen joked while accepting the gift: "Yo He Qinghui, it's impossible, you were still wearing your school uniform at my birthday party. Are you so casual?"

It was only after He Qing realized it that he was suddenly extremely embarrassed.

He was just used to wearing school uniforms, and he didn't think much about it, since he didn't have much of his own clothes in the dormitory.

Looking inside, everyone seemed to be wearing their own clothes.

He Qinghui scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, "Uh... I'm sorry Brother Chen, don't mind me being careless. The present is for you."

Yu Chenchen put it down and glanced behind him, "Hey, where is the Great God, didn't you come with you?"

Shan Yunche was also strange today, he hadn't been in the dormitory early in the morning, and he hadn't seen him appear until he came to KTV.

He Qinghui hesitated for a long time, but he still didn't lose face and sent him a WeChat message.

"No, he and I... It's not very good, why are we together?"

"Oh, that's right, you are both at the same table and roommates, and you were holding hands all the time during self-study one night... I thought you two were already very close."

"...I'd rather not mention that."

"Hahaha, don't mind, buddy, come here, come in and sit wherever you want."

He Qing went back to chat casually with Xu Yuan and the others, and glanced at the door from time to time.

It's been a while since the appointed time... Isn't he planning to come?

Everyone was almost there, Yu Chenchen stood at the door and waited for a while, closed the door a little disappointed, and walked to the center, "Maybe the master has something to do today, if we really can't get in touch, why don't we start first!"

"Maybe, people feel that playing with us is too low and regret it. We are not on the same level as them."

I don't know who made such a sentence, which made everyone a little disappointed.

Because it is true that everyone feels that his painting style is incompatible with them.

He Qinghui inexplicably felt empty in his heart.

Is it really?

Would it be worthless to speak for such a reason, and why not inform others?

Is Shan Yunche such a person?

In order to adjust the atmosphere, Xu Yuan poured juice and stood up, "Let's not talk about that, Brother Chen, today is your birthday, we all have to be happy. I, Xu Yuan, will toast you first!"

Yu Chenchen nodded with a smile, and was about to take the juice and say something, when suddenly there was a creaking sound of the door opening not far away.

Everyone raised their heads.

Shan Yunche wore a denim blue shirt with a clean white T-shirt underneath, making his figure tall and slender.

It's completely different from wearing a school uniform.

Damn, it seems to be more handsome, it's hard to take your eyes off.

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