Paranoid academic gods are always poor

Zhao Jingming came across the post of "Mo Xie cp" they said. He saw someone mentioning Brother Ye, so he clicked in out of curiosity. After reading it with relish, he went back to the previous post and replied, "It smells so good."

"The sisters upstairs are new here, right? Do you want to join the support group?"

Without further ado, Zhao Jingming joined the group, the group name is: myszd!

There are many pictures in the group that are not in the posts, many of them are Song Ye sleeping on his stomach, and there is a picture of the two of them in the same frame.

Zhao Jingming suddenly realized that it turned out that Brother Ye left him to have dinner with Pei Hanmo that day. Once he accepted this setting... No matter how you look at it, it was an official candy! ! !

In the picture, the two get along very well, but there are too few frames together.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhou The only one I took was just after I took the picture. ..."

"Ahhh, I want to watch it too! Why aren't Xue Shen and I in the same class!!"

"I'm crying with envy, but I'm in the same class as Young Master Song..."

"I have to say that Young Master Song's usual arrogant expression is too cute!"

Zhao Jingming recalled, right?Brother Ye's little expression is cute?

"What are you looking at?"

Song Ye's exquisite face suddenly appeared in front of him, his almond eyes were slightly rounded with doubts.

Yes, it's kind of cute.

Zhao Jingming swallowed, quickly covered the phone screen on the table, and said nervously: "No, why not..."

If Brother Ye found out, he would be dead.

Song Ye glanced at him suspiciously, there must be something wrong with his rippling smile.

There are only a few people who knocked on the cp, most people are guessing who is the person who can make Xueshen move the heart, the school belle Meng Jia gets the most votes, but the school belle likes Young Master Song, many people look forward to Xueshen and Song Who is the winner when the young master confronts each other.

The people at the center of the topic didn't know that one was in class normally, and the other... was sleeping at home.

Song Ye went downstairs to drink water with his messy hair, and suddenly found his brother sitting on the sofa talking on the phone.

Young Master Song: "??"

Song Ye: "..."

When Young Master Song hung up the phone, Song Ye obediently expressed his concern: "Brother, are you back? You have worked hard."

Young Master Song didn't like this set, "Explain."

Song Ye immediately confessed and lenient: "I really went to school well. If you don't believe me, you can ask Aunt Zhang, and I went this morning too! When I came back for lunch at noon, I... overslept."

Of course not, Song Ye's ability to stay obediently in the classroom for a few days is already the limit, and today he finally couldn't help but sneak back, he didn't expect to be so lucky to meet his brother who came back from a business trip.

Young Master Song glanced at the clock, it was almost four o'clock, and he really slept too much.

"The housekeeper arranged for a driver to take the young master to school."

Song Ye lowered his head and went back to his room to change his clothes sullenly, he knew it was like this.

Young Master Song added later: "I took the morning milk to drink."

Song Ye: "..."

The days of hell came back too quickly for people to be prepared.

The last class in the afternoon is self-study. Generally, there is no teacher in class. The only good news is that there is no need to write a review.

Song Ye entered through the back door and didn't push.

Which bastard locked the back door?

In the end, he could only advance from the front, anyway, his skin was already thicker than a city wall... no wonder.

Why is Pei Hanmo here? !

He was punished yesterday for skipping class today, even though he is the last one in the grade, there is no need to humiliate him like this.

Song Ye walked into the classroom expressionlessly, and everyone's eyes came together, including Pei Hanmo.

On the podium, Pei Hanmo was counting the topics that everyone had put together. When he heard the movement, he turned his head and looked over, and saw Song Ye raised his eyebrows provocatively at him, as if to say "how do you want to punish me".

As we all know, Pei Hanmo is a discipline committee member, and he is selfless and will never accommodate because of the students in his class, let alone the students who are not in his class.

The students in class 25 all knew that Song Ye was rebellious, and they didn't even listen to Lao Wang's words, let alone Pei Hanmo, they all sweated for the god of learning.

"come here."

Pei Hanmo called Song Ye to stop, and stood up at the same time. The two faced each other at close range. At first glance, the god of learning was no weaker than Young Master Song.

It's just that Young Master Song's aura was too flamboyant, and he said arrogantly, "Why?"

Everyone held their breath and didn't dare to move, for fear that Xueshen would embarrass Young Master Song on the spot, and some even thought it would be too late to pretend to be asleep and not see.

The smell of gunpowder in the air was about to explode, and everyone's heartstrings were tense.

Pei Hanmo took half a step back, gave up his chair, and said in a cool and calm tone, "Sit here."

Everyone: Isn't this a joke about Master Song?Can we see Master Song's joke?We are a joke!

The students in the front row even thought of an escape route, for fear that they would hit Chiyu in a fight.

However, the intense scene did not happen. The arrogant Young Master Song sat down without saying a word, and even flipped through Pei Hanmo's book curiously.

Just, that's it?

Pei Hanmo tapped on the table with his fingers, reminding him: "Drink the milk first."

Song Ye, who was going to throw it to Zhao Jingming, said, "..."

How to be like his brother.

In the end, he reluctantly complied.

"Look here. I'll only explain each question once. I won't wait for distractions." Pei Hanmo opened his mouth to divert everyone's attention from Song Ye. Everyone was shocked, and they sat upright and listened attentively.

Only Zhao Jingming, who doesn't like to study, discovered the blind spot. Why did Xueshen talk to Brother Ye so...gentlely?

And talking to us was very cold.

Is it really...

No, I can't think about it, stop thinking about it!

I can't be sorry, Brother Ye.

Song Ye supported his head with one hand, while drinking milk, while turning the pages, there was a familiar cold voice behind him.

Needless to say, this reference book must have been given by him, and it was really the right way to give it. You can see how much he likes it if you see Pei Hanmo carrying it with you wherever you go.

Song Ye was taken aback when he saw the mark on the corner. This font...was written by Pei Hanmo?

——These basic questions involve the knowledge points of the first year of high school. First test his basic knowledge, and then gradually increase the difficulty.

he?

Who are you referring to?

Wait, this question... looks familiar.

Song Ye found out, isn't this a question he has done on the Internet?Pei Hanmo taught it once, and he solved similar question types by himself.

He also comforted himself that it was just a coincidence, until he saw the handwritten annotation on the next page-he had no foundation at all, and the plan needed to be reworked.

Song Ye: "..."

Look what he found.

There is another sentence next - no interest in learning, need to be patiently induced.

He thought of Pei Hanmo's words and deeds before asking him to do the questions. Every time, he went from strongly refusing to reluctantly accepting, and then he felt a sense of accomplishment?

So here comes the question, why is the first grader dedicated to the bottom one in the church grade?

Challenge impossible?

But Pei Hanmo didn't look like a very idle and enthusiastic person, except that he was very patient when giving lectures, and he also listed detailed steps for Song Ye, the kind that even a fool could understand.

"Teacher, how did you come up with the second formula?" The students below were fascinated by it, and couldn't help asking by raising their hands.

Song Ye thought, he will definitely explain the origin of the formula, and then list the question types that use this formula most often, until you can draw inferences from one instance and use this formula proficiently.

However, Pei Hanmo's voice was inhumanely indifferent, "The textbook is page 53, read it yourself."

Song Ye turned his head abruptly: "??"

How is this different from what you imagined?

Seeing his movements, Pei Hanmo's indifferent expression softened, looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

What Song Ye saw was the writing on the blackboard. Although there are not many Chinese characters, it is in the same font as the one just now - unconventional regular Xingkai.

It is completely different from the font of the self-criticism posted on the side.

Song Yemu looked at him with a straight face.

Brother, do you know what you have revealed?

Pei Hanmo thought he was unhappy sitting here and being stared at by everyone, so he said, "Go back and sit after drinking the milk, there is a lot of dust here."

Everyone: Oh Huo, listen to this tone, look at this look, we are unworthy.

Song Ye didn't react, because he didn't know how to react, and subconsciously took the book on the table.

Although Pei Hanmo was puzzled, he still said, "You want this? Then you..."

"This is mine! I now declare that it belongs to me again!" Song Ye interrupted him suddenly, his tone a little excited.

Pei Hanmo nodded, "Yes, you..."

"Don't talk yet!" Song Ye pursed his lips and stared at him closely.

In everyone's eyes, this incident looks like a divorced couple arguing about the ownership of their children. One has a bad temper and the other has a gentle temperament.

Zhao Jingming: Pei Hanmo has a gentle temperament?

"You lied to me!"

Song Ye's words fell into a frying pan like dripping water, and the class exploded.

I didn't expect there to be such a play, and everyone just regretted that there were no melon seeds to enjoy watching it.

Pei Hanmo: "Huh?"

Song Ye pointed to the self-criticism next to him and asked, "Why did you lie to me that your handwriting is ugly?"

Pei Hanmo asked softly, "Didn't you say that?"

I? ?

What did I say?

Song Ye was about to get angry when he suddenly remembered what he said - your handwriting doesn't have to be very similar, as long as it looks similar to mine.

"..."

He really said it.

Song Ye lost all confidence in an instant, and his tone was still fierce, but with inexplicable grievances: "Then you have to explain clearly..."

"It's my fault, I won't do it next time."

Pei Hanmo admitted his mistake very quickly, as if he had done this more than once, it seemed that Song Ye was making trouble for no reason.

Of course Song Ye also found out, and glared at him angrily. Pei Hanmo accepted everything without getting angry, which made Song Ye even more angry.

"So Young Master Song's self-criticism was written by Xue Shen?"

A student below grasped the key point, said it in a low voice, and the next second received the attention of the God of Learning, the student didn't know whether it was joy or fear, and his mood was very complicated.

Pei Hanmo said, "Please keep it secret, don't tell Mr. Wang."

This little thing must be agreed to, and it is still the god of learning!

only……

The girl sitting by the window in the first group thought to herself: But Lao Wang already knew it...

Lao Wan, who was standing outside the window, came to inspect happily, but unexpectedly got a surprise, and his face was darker than charcoal at this time.

The author has something to say: Pei Hanmo: Don't be angry?

Song Ye: Damn!You still care about whether I'm angry or not, get rid of Lao Wang quickly!