why are you forcing me to study

It was indeed He Qinghui who did not keep the contract, and it was reasonable for them to want compensation.

He Qing rolled his eyes, "Then, shall I treat you to milk tea?"

"Not enough." Shan Yunche was obviously not satisfied with the compensation, "Think again."

He Qing turned around and said, "Then, shall I treat you to a barbecue?"

"He Qinghui," Shan Yunche tightened his hand, "You clearly know what compensation I want."

Know what... Ah, how could he know.

Ok.

At any rate, I have known Shan Yunche for so long, so I probably know a little bit about it.

For some reason, his head became hot, He Qinghui gently wrapped his arms around his waist from below, and put his chin on his shoulder, "I'm sorry."

a hug.

An active hug.

very warm.

Shan Yunche paused, and then tightly wrapped him in his arms.

She couldn't help turning her face slightly, and kissed He Qinghui's shoulder.

Kiss from the shoulder socket up to the neck, and then to the earlobe.

The taste is... sweet.

He Qing backed away with a jerk, and smiled at Yun Che, the top laner.

"Fuck, rascal, you," he blushed, covering his wet skin, and glared at Shan Yunche, "Satisfied now?"

"satisfy."

Sure enough, the abnormal nature will never change.

"I, I, I'm going to take a shower..."

"He Qing is back."

Just as he ran to the door of the bathroom, he heard Shan Yunche's voice again: "Can I still see you tomorrow?"

tomorrow?

It was only after He Qinghui understood what it meant, he turned his head in surprise, "You mean... will there be a match tomorrow?"

"Well," Shan Yunche sat on the desk and began to eat the bowl of peeled apples, "Today, two teams are eliminated, and only No.[-] Middle School and Boying remain."

"Really?"

"Ah."

In other words, can you make up for today's regrets?

Great.

"Hmph, just wait, I, He Qinghui, will definitely be the first man to arrive!"

The smile on the corner of Shan Yunche's mouth was strong, "I'll wait."

When setting the alarm before going to bed, He Qinghui discovered that He Xiaohan had sent him several WeChat messages.

[He Xiaohan]: Hey, He Qinghui, the game is almost over, why haven't I seen you yet?

[He Xiaohan]: Didn't you come to Ache's game? [/strangeness]

[He Xiaohan]: He seems to have been waiting for you today. He waited for you for a long time before he came on stage. What did you do?

[He Xiaohan]: And why is there no one from No. [-] High School to cheer on?A character like Ah Che, even if he just transferred to No. [-] Middle School, wouldn't he be so ignorant?

[He Xiaohan]: Damn, you didn't answer any of them, what the hell did you do?

He Qing looked back and saw that it was late at night, and he didn't know if it was appropriate to reply to the message now, or if it would disturb others.

[Big Shuai]: Well, girl, are you still there?

[He Xiaohan]: I'll go, you're finally back.Did you only see so many messages above?

[Da Shuai]: Can you tell me about today's situation?I really have something to do today, I was delayed, and I didn't catch up.

[He Xiaohan]: All right.

He Xiaohan babbled a lot, and basically explained the situation at the scene to him.

[Da Shuai forced]: What about tomorrow's game?

[He Xiaohan]: The format of the final is different from today's. Experts set questions on the spot, and contestants press the lights to answer.

[He Xiaohan]: Maybe it's because the No. [-] Middle School didn't participate in the competition.Many people participate in Boying every year, and every year there is no doubt that they will win the gold medal, which is the kind of gold medal without any suspense.But this time... I can't say, after all, you have the most powerful people in the city.

It turns out that Shan Yunche didn't mention many things to him, and didn't even mobilize his classmates to go to the scene?

In today's situation, He Qinghui didn't come... Isn't he facing the opponent and the fan group of the opponent alone?

No matter how powerful Shan Yunche is, won't the line of defense in his heart be disintegrated bit by bit?

Besides, he also told himself that the gold medal is not that easy...

The more he thought about He Qinghui, the more he blamed himself.

But emergencies like today...he has no way to predict, and he has no choice, after all, human life is at stake.

must!Be the first to see him in the audience tomorrow!

Downtown S.

Since the two schools were eliminated yesterday, the field became much wider, and the field of the remaining two schools was divided into two opposing phalanxes.

In fact, He Qinghui was not the first to arrive.

He watched many familiar faces from Class Eight in the auditorium and slowly typed out:?

Yu Chenchen and Sun Yina each held a fluorescent stick, and Lu Wenye and Xu Yuan also pulled up a bright red banner, which read in bold bold characters: God, God, we love you!You are the best! !

He Qinghui never expected that he would be the last one to arrive? !

He looked at Xu Yuan who had even bought popcorn and chips, "Why are you here?"

Xu Yuan said while eating: "Hey, Brother Hui, why didn't you tell us about the competition on the weekend? We only found out after reading the news on the school website. Why don't you rush to the finals to cheer for the God?"

Yu Chenchen waved the light stick excitedly, "Are you kidding, can you let the master compete on it alone? Our master must have a face!"

"That's right! We must fight side by side with the Great God!"

"We have never seen this kind of competition scene, and we want to come out to see the world."

Besides Class Eight, many people from other classes also came to cheer for Shan Yunche.

He Qing took two steps back, looking at it from afar.

Isn't the platoon coming?

The whole is very good.

Xu Yuan: "Brother Hui, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and sit down!"

He Qinghui climbed two steps, sat down in the empty seat next to Xu Yuan, and ate French fries with him.

It was still early before the start of the game, and the teams from both sides began to enter the field one after another.

Shan Yunche walked towards them with the competition book, seeing so many familiar faces, a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

Although there were many people in the auditorium, he still caught the person he cared about most at a glance.

The two smiled at each other.

At some point, another boy appeared beside Shan Yunche.

"Ache." Li Ziyang patted him on the shoulder.

Shan Yunche turned around, and the smile on his face disappeared the moment he saw him clearly.

"how."

"I didn't expect to meet again in this way, Ah Che." Li Ziyang held out a hand to him, "Long time no see."

Shan Yunche's brows were cold, and he snorted softly, "Long time no see."

Xu Yuan could vaguely feel the murderous intent between the two of them across a row of audience seats, not only trembling all over, "Fuck, why do I feel the atmosphere is so...strange."

He Qing stared back at the two of them.

It looks like they were familiar before?

Li Ziyang glanced contemptuously at the classmates in the auditorium, and then looked at Shan Yunche, "Ah Che, I really don't understand you. Why would you rather hang out with this group of people?"

"Which group of people?" Shan Yunche took a step closer, "Speak clearly."

I don't know why He Qinghui was very nervous.

"Ache, you are the opponent I respect the most. I still want to compete fairly with you on the same platform as before." Li Ziyang was not intimidated by him, "So, I sincerely hope that you can come back again. to Boying."

Oh, the same platform.

It's kind of tactful to belittle people.

Came to persuade him again.

"No need. Do your own thing," Shan Yunche turned sideways, and put the contest book on the stool in front, "Be careful not to embarrass Boying."

Li Ziyang clenched his fists a little bit.

This reminded him.

Whether Boying can hold on to the gold medals every year depends on his performance.

The opponent is Shan Yunche.

He never beat anyone.

Li Ziyang finally left, and the tense nerves of the students in Class [-] finally relaxed.

Sure enough, it's better for these "hillies" not to listen to the dialogue between the strong.

The referee was already calling for someone, but Shan Yunche hadn't played yet.

He was staring at He Qinghui.

He Qinghui was actually sitting with Xu Yuan eating French fries, talking and laughing for some reason.

And unexpectedly, she wasn't looking at him at all.

Shan Yunche picked up his cell phone and called He Qing back.

With the phone next to his ear, his eyes were fixed on his face.

He Qinghui was smiling, saw the screen of the phone light up, pressed the connect button without seeing who the caller was, put the phone to his ear, "Hey, who..."

"He Qing is back."

On the other end of the phone was a voice he was all too familiar with.

He couldn't smile.

Holding the phone, he met his gaze a little awkwardly.

There is only one row of auditoriums.

Xu Yuan looked at He Qinghui, then at Shan Yunche who was not far away, and joked: "Brother Hui, what are you and the Great God doing? Are you still calling at such a short distance?"

Is this some new way of flirting?

He Qing swallowed back, unable to speak a single word.

"Come down."

The simple two words came out of Shan Yunche's mouth, like an irresistible order.

He Qinghui trembled, put down the French fries on his lap, and obediently got down from the auditorium.

Almost staggered and fell into his arms.

Huh, fortunately stand still.

If it is true...

With so many people watching, and many students from other schools, isn't that the scene of a large-scale social death.

"Why did you call me down?"

"Don't sit on it."

He Qinghui looked at him with disdain, "Where can you sit if you don't sit on it?"

Shan Yunche pulled He Qinghui to the seat closest to the center of the venue, and pressed his shoulders to let him sit down.

"Sit where I can see you at a glance."

"……Um."

Referee: "My contestants and friends, our on-site final is about to begin. The experts participating in the on-site proposition this time are XXXX, let us applaud and welcome! All contestants from the two schools are also invited to the designated place to prepare."

Shan Yunche and his teammates nodded and prepared to go on stage.

Just as he was about to turn around, He Qing tugged at the corner of his clothes and raised his head, "Well, I won't say anything nice... Uh, it's just...Come on, come on."

That's enough.

Shan Yunche smiled and patted his head, he was the last one to come on stage.

Hearing the password to start the game, the noisy auditorium slowly fell silent.

There are three sessions in total, with five questions in each session, each of which is edited by the participating experts.

The center of the large screen is where the question stems are presented.

"Every contestant from the two schools has a handwriting screen and an electronic stylus in front of them. After reading the questions on the screen, they answer, and write the problem-solving process and final results on the screen in front of them. The first to solve the problem Contestants, please press the bell on the left immediately."

Soon, the first question appeared on the screen.

Xu Yuan squinted at the question while eating French fries, "Fuck, what is this, a bunch of symbols I can't understand."

Lu Wenye hooked his shoulders, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "That's right, I doubt whether I have ever studied chemistry..."

Xu Yuan: "The scariest thing is that before I watched it for a few seconds, the master has already started to write."

The handwriting screens of both sides were projected on the large screens on both sides throughout the whole process, and everyone on the scene could see their problem-solving process.

He Qing stared intently at Shan Yunche's handwriting screen.

Although he can't read it.

It's too much, even writing on the electronic screen can still maintain his beautiful print.

A few lines of formulas are written out smoothly, accompanied by concise and concise necessary text descriptions, and the step to the answer is almost completed in one go.

Of course, the same is true for the next few questions.

The experts who marked the papers got together to discuss and nodded.

There was a dead silence in Boying's auditorium.

They all sweated for Li Ziyang in their hearts.

"Do you think we have a chance of winning?"

"This... I don't know either. It's not like you don't know how good Ache is in chemistry."

"Don't worry, Li Ziyang is firmly ranked number one in his grade now, so he has some confidence in our number one grade!"

"Uh...but that's because Ah Che left. When he was here, Li Ziyang was the second child, okay? He never got the first place in the exam."

"Oh, forget it, Li Ziyang, come on!!"

"God bless, Li Ziyang must win! We, Boying, must not lose!"

"That's right, it's too embarrassing to lose to No. [-] Middle School."

The auditorium of the No. [-] Middle School was rather loose.

"As far as the master is at this level, I don't think we need to work hard at all."

"Forgive me, a country bumpkin, I have never seen such a scene, it's too strong!!"

"God, I love you!!"

He Xiaohan couldn't get used to Bo Ying's show of superiority, and he couldn't get used to it.

She rubbed her ears irritably.

He happened to see He Qinghui on the opposite side.

He sat on the chair at the front of the auditorium, as if... there was an empty chair next to him.

On a whim, she stooped and slipped to the backstage, made a detour to the auditorium on the opposite side, and quietly sat down on the chair next to He Qinghui.

He Qinghui was so busy watching Shan Yunche's match that he didn't feel that there was someone else beside him at all.

He Xiaohan waved his hand in front of him, "Hey, He Qinghui!"

He Qinghui was almost taken aback by her.

"Uh, are you He Xiaohan?"

"Hahaha, you still remember me."

"Uh huh..." He Qinghui scratched his head in embarrassment, "Hey, aren't you from Boying, so you came here like this?"

"I," He Xiaohan smiled brightly, "Of course I'm here to cheer for Ah Che!"

He Qing replied: "?"

"Who says I can't be a traitor because I belong to Boying? What's the matter, aren't you welcome?"

He Qinghui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why?"

"Of course it's because my CP is here!"

"??"

"I'm the biggest fan of 'withdrawing' CP! I support whoever my CP is hahahahaha."

He Qinghui hung his head with a black thread in an instant.

It seems that the confession wall is to blame again.

"Right, don't you want to get to know Ah Che with me? Then I can still help you. Because my mother and his mother are college classmates, although I haven't talked to him much, but thanks to my aunt, I can still help you." Understand a little bit~"

Regarding Shan Yunche, He Qinghui did have a lot to ask.

But when it came time, he didn't know which one to ask first.

He Qing replied: "..."

He Xiaohan rolled his eyes and said, "Well, let me tell you something funny first. Don't think that Ah Che is a standard male god appearance now, in fact, when he was a child... he was a very short and fat man!"

Pupil, hole, shock, ground.

He Qing replied: "??? Really? No way? Really?? Why do I not believe it?"

He Xiaohan: "Hahaha, I had the same reaction as you at first, and I didn't believe it until my aunt sent me pictures of him when he was a child. Really, you don't even know, and you can't even imagine that he is alone. "

What?It turned out to be like this?

Shan Yunche turned out to be a counterattack?

He Qinghui thought he was handsome since childhood.

He Xiaohan: "One day I will see if I can find that photo and send it to you. It really shocked my whole family. But it's best not to let others know, it will ruin Ah Che's image hahahaha...

"My aunt also said that he was very tired of studying before the fourth grade, and he was the one who took the bottom one. Then because he was poor in study and fat, his classmates isolated him. Hahaha, how about it, is it that the three views have been shattered?"

What more.

He Qinghui felt that his three views were no longer there.

Shan Yunche turned out to be full of black history when he was a child? ?

He Qing recalled his elementary school.

When he was in elementary school, he was handsome and good at studying. The teacher praised him every day, and there were even little girls around him every day.

In such a comparison...

When I was a child, I was simply a male god!

Immediately, the confidence came up.

He Qinghui looked at Shan Yunche on the field again.

Such a perfect Shan Yunche.

The mood is a bit complicated.

What did he... go through?

Look at it, the first game is over.

Referee: "The first match, Pucheng No. [-] Middle School, win!"

The students in class eight were so excited that they wanted to fly.

Shan Yunche looked at He Qing back here, and he was chatting and laughing with He Xiaohan.

He walked up to the two of them, and frowned unconsciously.

He Xiaohan suddenly felt a shadow covering him, so he looked up and greeted Shan Yunche with a smile: "Hello, Ache! Long time no see!"

He just nodded slightly, and then asked He Qinghui: "What's the relationship?"

He Xiaohan: "Yo Yo Yo, look at it, you're jealous now. Okay, okay, I'll give way~ I'm going to play with my little sister~"

She jumped up and down to the auditorium of Class [-], and sat with Yu Chenchen and the others, "Hello, Chenchen~ What are you playing? Hehe, I want to play too~ Sister Aina's dress is so pretty!"

Xu Yuan: "Isn't this girl from Boying... how did they meet..."

Yu Chenchen was on the front line of her CP information. Before adding He Qinghui, she had already added them as friends through the confession wall, and they quickly established a good relationship.

Shan Yunche sat down beside He Qinghui and drank water.

The overflowing water slides down the Adam's apple.

He lifted the hem of his clothes and wiped it off.

The abs are unobstructed.

He Qinghui swallowed unconsciously.

Shan Yunche's appearance perfectly interprets the two words.

sexy.

What He Xiaohan told him, He Qing still can't believe it now.

Could it be...the abs are fake?

He tilted his body, stretched out a finger and poked Dan Yunche's arm.

This touch.

Hard/bang/bang.

These muscles are totally genuine!

He Qing thought about poking it down again, but Shan Yunche grabbed his hand, "What are you doing?"

He Qinghui didn't realize how strange this behavior was until he met his eyes.

"Ahem—" He withdrew his hand in embarrassment, "It's nothing, it's nothing."

Although He Qinghui was very curious about this, it was always impolite to ask about black history in front of others, so he had to hold back.

Shan Yunche looked down at his abdominal muscles.

He Qinghui just now... had doubts about his figure?

The corner of the mouth curved, "If you want to read it, you can go back and watch it slowly."

God, what an embarrassing topic this is! !

"Who wants to see it? There is... something to see."

He Qing looked back towards Boying, and it seemed that his morale had been greatly reduced compared to when he came.

My heart is inexplicably dark.

Can't help but praise Dan Yunche: "You, you performed well."

He Qing praised himself back.

Although he has received countless compliments, this sentence is the most valuable to him.

"Looking at it now, is it safe to win the gold medal?"

"Not necessarily," Shan Yunche took another sip of water from the bottle cap, "Li Ziyang took longer to prepare than me."

Didn't Shan Yunche obviously transfer schools?

Then how did he know that Li Ziyang took longer to prepare than him?

"Are you and that Li Ziyang...very familiar?"