why are you forcing me to study

What's even more funny is that this person even bought a small notebook to record homework for him every day.

As a qualified scumbag, He Qinghui naturally never paid attention to it, but his deskmate didn't seem to care at all?

This day, he slipped into the seat through the back door, and the small book with the sky blue cover lay evilly in the middle.

I remember throwing a pile of books into the table before school last night, but this morning I saw that they were put away neatly and in different categories.

He squinted at Shan Yunche.

This man is reciting words.

So he pretended to hold the book in one hand, and chatted with Feng Rui under the table with the other.

[Da Shuai forced]: It's not going to work like this, I can't figure out what this little boy wants to do.

[Madman]: Brother Hui, you still don't know?Think about it, a stranger who just met not long ago buys you breakfast every day, writes down your homework every day, and cleans your desk every day, what do you think?

[Dashuai forced]: I don't know, anyway, he must have some serious illness.

[Madman]: Let me see...he must have taken a fancy to you!

[Big Shuai]: Fuck you, don't talk nonsense there.

[Madman]: What do you mean he doesn't want to show you?Figure you do not study?I want you to lose your temper?

[Great Shuai]: ... Fuck, don't make sarcastic remarks, quickly find a way for me, if this continues, you will die when you return home.

[Madman]: According to what you told me before, all the teachers in Class [-] are very supportive of him.It's no wonder that he is a top student from Boying, and I heard that the head teachers of the Olympiad class upstairs were furious for not poaching him.And you are a salted fish, so you must have no right to speak.If you want me to say, there is only one way - to let him back out.

He Qing tilted his head and thought for a while.

Makes sense.

If he asked for a transfer on his own initiative, Lao Pan would definitely agree.

How to make him quit?

The problem is that he doesn't know the purpose of this person at all!

[Big handsome force]: ask for advice[/hold fist][/hold fist]

[Madman]: I have an idea...how about...you act coquettishly on him and disgust him?Maybe he is so disgusted by you that he doesn't want to sit at the same table with you.

[Big Shuai]: Huh? !Fuck you, can a hunk like me do such a thing as a spoiled child? ? !Do you still want my handsome face?

[Madman]: Oh, go back to brother, endure the calm for a while and take a step back.A man can bend and stretch, maybe he couldn't bear it and left by himself?

At this time, Feng Rui was already laughing wildly in front of the phone screen and pounding his legs.

Because he really wanted to know what it was like for the "tough guy" He Qinghui to act like a baby.

He Qinghui turned off the phone, thinking that this matter was ridiculous and absurd.

Hmph, want him to act like a baby?Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes today, he definitely, yes, no, can, can!

In the morning, the math class was over, and the classroom started to be noisy. A group of people went to the podium with books to ask Lao Pan questions. Xu Yuan leaned against He Qinghui's desk and quietly played games underneath.

He Qinghui hesitated again and again, casually flipped through a page of the Math Workbook to find a problem, mustering up the courage of two lifetimes, moved it bit by bit to the gap between the two desks, Until the footer touched Shan Yunche's arm.

"Cough cough."

Xu Yuan heard Brother Hui cough twice behind his back, and subconsciously asked while playing the game: "What orders does Brother Hui have?"

He Qinghui slapped him on the head, "Who called you? Go play your game."

"Oh." Xu Yuan scratched his hair speechlessly.

Shan Yunche immediately stopped what he was doing, turned sideways, "Is there a problem?"

Before he officially opened his mouth, he slowly closed his eyes, and Feng Rui's ferocious face appeared in his mind: Disgusting him, as disgusting as possible!Most people can't accept it!Disgusting him!Disgusting him to death will free you!

He Qinghui took a deep breath and tried his best to raise his voice, "Brother Ache~ I can't do this question~~You can teach me~"

Shan Yunche felt his fingertips suddenly cool down, and the pen fell from his hand.

Xu Yuan's phone flew out in front, and a long crack appeared on the screen.

"Ugh..." Xu Yuan quickly covered his mouth.

He Qing thought back to himself, Xu Yuan, you wait, and I will treat you after I finish pretending.

So he poked Shan Yunche's arm with his finger, "Brother Ah Che, talk~~ I don't understand this question~ I need brother Ah Che to teach me~ ~"

Xu Yuan couldn't listen anymore, picked up the phone and stood up tremblingly, "...I'm sorry Brother Hui, let me go out and vomit for a while."

Shan Yunche froze on his seat for a full ten seconds.

Let alone Xu Yuan, He Qinghui was about to vomit, so he couldn't believe that Shan Yunche didn't feel it.

Feeling that the effect seemed to be achieved, he resumed his normal tone and asked tentatively, "How is it? Are you disgusted by me?"

Just say that you are disgusting, I don't want to sit at the same table with you.Say it quickly!

Shan Yunche didn't respond to him immediately, but simply tidied up the table, changed the books for the next class, and then stood up.

"Are you talking? Are you disgusted by me?"

In the next second, Shan Yunche lowered his eyes, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and stretched out two long fingers to pinch He Qinghui's face lightly, "It's because I was

You are so cute. "

Then he left his seat.

This time it was He Qinghui who froze on the seat.

Taking advantage of the recess, Feng Rui excitedly ran to the window of Class [-] and called He Qinghui, who was empty-eyed and loveless: "Brother Hui Hui! How is it? Has it been implemented? Come quickly and tell me." Said!"

He Qinghui turned his head in despair, stared at Feng Rui by the window, and slowly uttered a sentence: "I'm not clean anymore."

"What? Come here, I can't hear you!"

"I'm fucking unclean!"

Finally regaining his senses, He Qing stepped forward and grabbed Feng Rui's collar furiously, "It's all you!! What kind of bad idea did you come up with??! I'm going to kill you lunatic!!"

Feng Rui couldn't help holding his stomach and laughing ruthlessly: "Hahahahahahahaha... It seems that you really did it hahahaha, tell me quickly... What did God do to you?"

"Are you embarrassed to laugh? Let me tell you, thanks to you, he not only doesn't think I'm disgusting, he even thinks I'm cute!"

"Hahahahahaha..." Feng Rui laughed so hard that he almost knelt on the ground, he could only gasp, "Come on, little girl, let me show you cute too, hahahahahaha..."

He Qinghui finally understood that he was careless in making friends!This bastard Feng Rui is cheating him!What's even more frightening is that he himself really believed it after he went to the doctor in a hurry.

He must be crazy to listen to Feng Rui's nonsense!You must be crazy to go to the doctor in a hurry!

"Ma, I'll ring the bell right away, Brother Hui, I, I'll go back first, you can do it yourself, hahahaha..."

"you……"

He Qinghui was not reconciled, so he pinched Feng Rui's head and plucked a few hairs before giving up.

The next section is the Chinese class. The Chinese teacher is a little old man who likes to tell jokes. He hardly talks about any knowledge points in the whole class, so the students should do their homework and do their homework below. The atmosphere in the classroom Get lazy.

He Qinghui dragged the stool back, knocked on Erlang's legs, took out the comic book to read, and pretended nothing happened.

Thinking of his coquettish operation just now, He Qinghui really wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in.

Quietly, Mimi glanced at Shan Yunche.

He is also reading books, not Chinese books.

Yo, do good students also read some casual books in class?

He became more and more curious, covered his face with a comic book, tilted his body at an angle, and stretched his neck to get closer.

There are densely packed small characters line by line, and it is impossible to read clearly what is written on the book.

Just when he was about to sneak closer again, Shan Yunche suddenly turned his head to look at him, with a slight smile, "Want to see it?"

... Does this person have eyes in the back of his head?

"Who, who wants to read it, why read your book when I have my comics? It's funny."

"You can watch it if you want," Shan Yunche propped one hand on the tabletop, with the knuckle of his index finger lightly touching his temple, "I'll give it to you if you want to be more coquettish."

It's not over yet, is it? ?

He Qinghui was so angry that he almost threw the book and beat him up, but Shan Yunche knew how to stop the loss in time, closed the book in his hand and handed it to him, "Just teasing you. Here, let's see."

He Qinghui rolled his eyes at him, grabbed the book -

In the upper left corner of the cover are four big characters "Composition Materials" in white on a red background.

He Qing replied: "..."

Sure enough, Xueba is different from his world.

Why do you feel like you've been tricked?

"It's not interesting, don't watch it."

After exercising during the big class break, everyone returned to the classroom sweating profusely. There was a long queue for the drinking fountains, and the air in the classroom was filled with sultry heat.

Xu Yuan blew on his small electric fan, and was about to turn his head to talk to He Qinghui, when Sun Yina slapped his head with a stack of paper, "Teacher Pan specifically emphasized not to use this kind of electric fan, what about your ears?"

Xu Yuan looked innocent, "I said, sir, you don't have to be so obedient, right? Lao Pan is not here, so why don't I blow it up, really..." He reluctantly turned off the small electric fan, hooked his head and asked: "Hey, monitor, what did you post?"

"Physical examination form," Sun Yina said while handing out the last two forms to He Qinghui and Shan Yunche, "Go to Zhishan Building for a physical examination tomorrow morning, come in order of class, we are the eighth in the class."

Yu Chenchen, who was standing in the aisle drinking water, was startled, "What?! Tomorrow? I just ate a piece of cake just now!! No, I won't have dinner tonight, or I won't eat it."

Xu Yuan: "Hahaha, it's okay, Chenchen, you are already very thin, we don't care about the weight!"

Sun Yina: "You don't care about the beauty."

The boys and girls were teasing each other about their height, weight and eyesight when they got the watches.

"Hmph, I must have grown taller this year! Definitely more than 1.7 meters!"

"You can pull it down, I'm 1.6 meters [-], you stand up and we compare? You are obviously shorter than me!"

"Cut, wait and see, see you tomorrow!"

He Qinghui got his physical examination form and stared at his physical examination data in the first year of high school.

All indicators are excellent.

Originally, he wanted to take a peek at Shan Yunche, but then he remembered that he had just transferred here, and there was no freshman data on the form at all.

Xu Yuan snatched it over to appreciate it, and couldn't help admiring sincerely: "Brother wow, you are so skinny!"

The author has something to say: Xu Yuan: Brother Hui, you feel good!Bah, so thin!