The male god taught me to attack him

In the last two classes in the morning, Jiang Putao frequently lost his mind.

The words "sleeping with the male god Lian Mai", whether combined or taken apart, made him blush and heartbeat, not to mention that the male god mentioned here was sitting next to him.

It took Jiang Putao a lot of willpower to regain her focus from frequent distractions and try her best to keep up with the teacher's review progress.

The teaching method and review progress of class one are different from those of class two, and the overall speed is faster. Although Jiang Putao has been promoted from class two, his grades are at the bottom of class one, which is the bottom of the crane, and it takes a lot of effort In order not to be thrown out.

After Feng Yu finished writing a question, he reached into the desk, flipped over his phone to light it up, and glanced at WeChat.

There are no new friend requests.

If you want to connect with Mr. Mai, you have to add friends first, but Jiang Putao and Feng Yu are not even WeChat friends.

Jiang Putao was looking at the blackboard right now, following the teacher to take notes carefully, without even looking at Feng Yu.

Feng Yu put down the phone, and twirled the pen with his fingertips, feeling a little irritable.

Didn't she say that she likes him, that she can sit so securely if she likes him.

Jiang Putao vaguely felt that someone was watching him, and when he turned his head, he saw that Feng Yu was writing with his head down. He touched his cheek and felt that he was thinking too much.

-99's favorability is there, no matter how you think about it, Feng Yu won't be fine watching him play.

Jiang Putao was a little frustrated. Since the strategy app is real, so is the favorability.

He has also read a lot of novels, and he has never seen a protagonist in a novel with a -99 favorability score. With such a low favorability score, it is probably the case for enemies.

But he didn't want to be Feng Yu's enemy.

Jiang Putao, who had straightened her back all morning, slowly slackened down, lying prone on the table, leaning on her arms as if she had no bones.

He was not a person with a good sitting posture, he pretended to be tired all morning, Feng Yu didn't look at him, he simply listened to the class with his arm on his head.

After school at noon, Yang Zhiyi came to him for dinner.

Yang Zhiyi was afraid that he would be uncomfortable when he first came to class one, so he came to look for him specially, stood at the door of class one, knocked on the door, and called his name.

"Gao, let's eat together?"

Jiang Putao subconsciously looked at Feng Yu.

As soon as the school bell rang, Feng Yu lay down on the table with his back facing him, his cheeks buried in his arms, as if he didn't intend to eat anymore.

He pursed his lips, took out the lunch box, got up and walked towards Yang Zhiyi.

Jiang Putao didn't want to go to the cafeteria to be crowded with people, and usually brought food to eat, and today was no exception.

When Jiang Putao got up, Feng Yu turned around and quietly watched Jiang Putao and Yang Zhiyi leave.

The two returned to the second class together.

Yang Zhi saw that Jiang Putuo looked frustrated, and asked him in a low voice:

"What's the matter? Are you not happy in class one? Is it because the lecture progress is too fast and you can't understand? Or is there something wrong with your male god?"

Jiang Putao shook her head, bit her chopsticks without saying a word, and took out her phone again.

He was thinking about how to add Feng Yu's WeChat.

In fact, he didn't dare to ask Feng Yu for WeChat. With the favorability score of -99, he was afraid that Feng Yu would reject him directly.

Jiang Putao opened the strategy app, pushed the lunch box, and began to study this random task.

He wanted to see if he could cancel this task or change to another one, but he found a button to cancel the task, and a sentence appeared when he pressed it.

"Cancelling the mission will cost you a lot of favor points~ Do you really want to cancel it?"

Feng Yu's favorability towards him was already so terrible, wouldn't it be a mortal enemy if he deducted it again?

Jiang Putao hurriedly stopped and poked the screen to type.

Jiang Putao: Mr. System, what should I do if I dare not add Feng Yu's WeChat account?

A system that always does not reply, this time the reply was quick.

System: why?

Jiang Putao: I'm afraid he will reject me or block me.

System: How will you know if you don't try.

Ginger Grape: Well, I'll give it a try.

After lunch, Jiang Putao didn't stay in the second shift, and went straight back to the first shift.

There were only a few people in the classroom, and Feng Yu was still lying on the table, seeming to be sleeping.

I don't know what he did at night, he was sleeping in the morning, and he had to sleep even if he didn't eat at noon.

Jiang Putao returned to her seat, thought for a while and took out a few chocolates from her backpack and put them in her pocket.

He didn't dare to wake Feng Yu up, so he could only stare at Feng Yu, hoping to wait for him to wake up.

Feng Yu was lying there, the noon sun set, and his eyelashes cast a shadow on his face.

Jiang Putao got up and carefully went to the curtain beside Larry.

As he stood up and raised his hands, the short sleeves of the school uniform jacket were also pulled up, revealing a thin white waist, and the soft fabric at the hem of the clothes gently rubbed against Feng Yu's cheeks.

Feng Yu slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was white and greasy. The tip of his nose seemed to be able to feel the body temperature of Ginger Grape, and he could vaguely smell a sweet and greasy smell.

Jiang Putao was pulling the curtains when he suddenly felt the hem of his clothes being pulled down forcefully. He was unprepared, his body was unstable, and he fell down. Subconsciously looking for strength with both hands, he pressed one hand on the table and the other on Feng Yu's shoulder superior.

The shoulders of his subordinates were broad and strong, and the heat was transmitted to Jiang Putao's palms along the material of the school uniform.

Feng Yu didn't know when he sat up, the person who was pulling his clothes just now could only be Feng Yu.

Jiang Putao was a little dazed, and looked down at Feng Yu in front of her.

"Feng Yu?"

The distance between the two was very close. If Jiang Putao hadn't found a point of strength, she would have just sat in Feng Yu's arms.

Feng Yu raised his hand, this time he didn't pull Jiang Putao's clothes, but grabbed Jiang Putao's skirt with his big hand, forcing him to sit down.

"sit down!"

Jiang Putao didn't resist, and followed Feng Yu's strength to sit back on the chair, leaving Feng Yu's shoulder with his hand.

He thought that Feng Yu was angry because of his action of pulling the curtains, and he was going to WeChat when Feng Yu woke up, but now he started to retreat again.

"I... just want to pull the curtains..."

Jiang Putao spoke in a low voice, and she didn't know where to place her nervous hands, and the warmth of Feng Yu's body seemed to remain in her palms.

He put his hand in his pocket, touched the few chocolates, and subconsciously grabbed them and handed them over.

Feng Yu faced Jiang Putao, with his back leaning against the window sill, a pair of long legs stretched out under the table, he obviously didn't touch Jiang Putao, obviously he was the one sitting inside, but Jiang Putao seemed to be surrounded by Feng Yu Feel.

He looked at the few chocolates in Jiang Puo's hand, but didn't take them.

Jiang Putao's heartbeat was so fast that he was afraid that Feng Yu would hear it so loudly.

He shrank back, his hands still reaching out to Feng Yu.

"I see you haven't eaten at noon... do you want chocolate?"

Feng Yu didn't move, but looked at Jiang Putao with indifferent eyes.

Ginger Grape was numb all over, and the hand holding the chocolate began to shrink back.

There are many snacks given by others on the window sill behind Feng Yu. He is hungry and there are many things to eat, so why eat the few chocolates he gave.

Jiang Putao lowered her eyes, her curly eyelashes blocking her beautiful eyes.

A big hand suddenly reached out in front of him and took away a piece of chocolate. The index finger of the big hand was still wrapped with a small strawberry Band-Aid.

Jiang Putao blinked slowly and looked at Feng Yu.

Feng Yu unwrapped the wrapping paper, threw the chocolate into his mouth, and frowned slightly.

"Too sweet."

Jiang Putao acted as if she hadn't heard Feng Yu's comment, and the thought of being dismissed came up again.

He took out his mobile phone, leaned against Feng Yu, and asked in a low voice:

"Feng Yu, can I add you on WeChat?"

Feng Yu touched the sweet chocolate in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and asked him:

"doing what?"

Ginger Grape found an excuse:

"I haven't joined the class group yet, you pull me into the group."

Feng Yu looked at him with a half-smile, took out his phone, tapped it a few times, and turned the screen to face him.

Jiang Putao was happy in her heart, but when she took a closer look, she found that what Feng Yu gave him was the QR code of the class group.

Seeing that Jiang Putao didn't move, Feng Yu said:

"Don't you want to join the group? Join."

The corners of Jiang Putao's mouth pressed down slightly, she pursed her lips and joined the class group.

During class in the afternoon, Feng Yu didn't talk to Jiang Putao again.

He only ate a piece of chocolate given by Ginger Grape at noon, and the snacks on the windowsill remained unchanged.

Jiang Putao secretly took out her phone, opened the class group several times, clicked on the group members, and checked Feng Yu's WeChat.

Feng Yu's WeChat name is just a dot, and his profile picture is a pitch-black night sky with only one or two stars. If Jiang Putao didn't look carefully, he almost thought it was just a completely black profile picture.

He looked at the words "add to address book" below, hesitated all afternoon and didn't dare to click.

If Feng Yu was willing to let him add WeChat, he wouldn't have directly asked him to scan the QR code of the class group in the afternoon.

Jiang Putao put down her phone, lay down on the table and sighed softly.

Feng Yu, who was sitting on the back, saw Jiang Putao put down his phone, so he picked up his own.

The WeChat friend application information was empty, and Jiang Putao, who joined the group, did not follow the group members to add him as friends.

Feng Yu put down the phone expressionlessly, and wrote the questions faster, as if to vent some emotion.

Jiang Putao was shocked by Feng Yu's speed of writing the questions, so she didn't dare to lose her mind, and lowered her head to study hard.

Jiang Putao didn't look at her phone until after school.

It was already dark when school was over, senior high school students had two evening self-study sessions at night, and it was already past nine o'clock when get out of class ended.

As soon as Feng Yu rang the bell, he left without carrying his schoolbag or homework.

Jiang Putao quietly flipped through Feng Yu's homework after Feng Yu left, and was extremely surprised to see that it had all been written.

He knew that Feng Yu had good grades and had always been the first in his grade, but he never thought that Feng Yu would sleep in class and not carry a schoolbag when he came home from school, which meant that he didn't study much when he went home.

For the first time, Jiang Putao deeply realized the difference in IQ between people.

After arriving home, Jiang Puao took a shower first, and then dug out a bowl of ice grapes from the refrigerator.

His mother likes to eat grapes very much, and she ate the most when she was pregnant, so ginger grapes are not only called grapes, but he also likes to eat them.

Especially the frozen grapes, eating them as a smoothie, or slowly melting them in your mouth, have a special taste.

He sat at the desk, stretched his waist, and looked at his phone before starting to do his homework.

This look made him stand up in surprise.

There was an extra friend request on his WeChat, and it was Feng Yu!

Jiang Putao hurriedly clicked yes, pressed her fingertips on the screen and was hesitating to say hello, when a picture had already been sent from the other side.

It is an electronic version of a class schedule.

Feng Yu: The head teacher asked me to send it to you.

Jiang Putao looked at the schedule, thinking that he had copied a copy when he first went to class one in the morning, and Feng Yu was his deskmate, so he didn't know it.

Later, Jiang Putao thought that Feng Yu was so indifferent to him, how could he pay attention to what he was doing, so she didn't think about it any more.

After going around for a while, he still has Feng Yu's WeChat friend!

With friends, you will have the opportunity to complete the tasks given by the Raiders app!

Jiang Putao happily typed with her mobile phone in her hand, but she was afraid that her tone would be too stiff, so she added an emoji.

Ginger Grape: Thank you! [kitty kiss]

Feng Yu's side showed that it was typing, Jiang Putao waited and waited with the phone in his hand, and saw that the status of Feng Yu's typing was cancelled, and didn't reply.

Although he didn't get a reply, adding Feng Yu's WeChat account was enough for him to be happy, so he clicked on the strategy app again.

Jiang Putao: Mr. System!I added Feng Yu's WeChat!

System: Yes, congratulations.

Jiang Putao squeezed an ice grape and put it in her mouth, the coldness and sweetness in her mouth couldn't stop the heat burning in her heart.

Because of this episode, Jiang Putao felt that doing homework became an interesting thing.

Of course, no matter how interesting it is, it can't stop him from having questions that he doesn't know.

He looked at the question in front of him, thought about it, and clicked on Feng Yu's WeChat.

I don't know if Feng Yu will tell him how to do this question.

If Feng Yu is willing to give him a lecture, he will ask, can he wait until Feng Yu falls asleep?

If Feng Yu had fallen asleep, the task of "sleeping with the male god Lian Mai" would have been completed!

Jiang Putao thought very well, so she mustered up the courage to send Feng Yu a WeChat message.

Jiang Putao: Feng Yu, do you have time?I don't know one question, can I ask you?

The phone vibrated slightly, and Jiang Putao's smile froze on her face.

Feng Yu: I can't.

He bit the ice grape hard in his mouth, put down his phone and planned to do other questions first.

At this time, the phone vibrated again, it was a message from the strategy app.

System: Are you doing homework?If you don't, you can ask me.

Jiang Putao is a little curious, this love strategy app can do high school math?

Ginger Grape: Can you?

System: You'll know if you send it.

Jiang Putao took a photo of the question he didn't know and sent it to him, and the system quickly sent him the answer.

Ginger Grape: You are amazing!Even this will!How did you do it?

The system sent another paragraph, which was the idea of ​​solving the problem.

Jiang Putao's mood changed from cloudy to sunny. After finishing his homework, he did not forget to praise the system.

Jiang Putao: Mr. System, you are very kind.

Thinking of Feng Yu's cold rejection, he poked the screen twice vigorously with his fingertips, and sent it full of resentment.

Jiang Putao: Much better than Feng Yu.

system:?

On the other side, in a single-family villa.

Feng Yu, who had been busy typing on his mobile phone all night to give lectures, slowly frowned, staring at the screen of the mobile phone with his green eyes.

He quit the Raiders app, clicked on Fresh Delivery, and placed an order for several kinds of grapes.

Before going to bed, Jiang Putao sent Feng Yu a WeChat message.

Ginger Grape: Good night.

Feng Yu saw it, but didn't return.

He threw grapes into his mouth expressionlessly, without spit out the seeds.