The real master and the fake master are HE

Facts have proved that even a god of learning is not omnipotent, and there are always things that he is not good at.

For example: games.

Dou Tianhong put down his phone, looked at Ren Fei with dead fish eyes, and questioned from the depths of his soul: "Brother Fei, where did you agree to lead Fei? Why didn't I not advance and also lost a few stars?"

Ren Fei: "..."

Ren Fei laughed dryly: "Then what, I haven't played for a long time, hands-on."

"Brother Fei, you are not born with your hands, are you disabled?" Lin Ganchong complained mercilessly.

Ren Fei: "..." Do you know how the words "people cannot be broken down" are written?

The only two classmates present who knew Ren Fei's skills were very calm, and the other secretly held back a smile with his head down. Kong Jiangyu was very happy because of Ren Fei's invitation at the beginning, which proved that he was still the most important good friend in Fei Ge's heart. He knew that when Lin Ganchong and Dou Tianhong were pointing at him to score points with Brother Fei, he had only one thought in his head - why on earth should he be so overwhelmed, isn't it good to live?

Fortunately, he had the foresight to take the trumpet, but the big one couldn't stand up to Brother Fei.

"Continue to line up?" Ren Fei asked cautiously. Even if he is confident and narcissistic, he has to admit that he really has no talent in the game. He is a typical brain faster than his hands, and he can calculate in a very short time. The opponent's damage can also clearly record each line and analyze the opponent's route, and even predict the opponent's skills... It can be said that he can basically have a fairly clear battle process in his mind when starting a fight, but when he really gets started The disadvantage of his hands not keeping up with his brain is obvious.

Dou Tianhong held his mobile phone distressedly, and said euphemistically, "I'll ask Brother Fei to take me with me after I get the stars back."

Ren Fei: "..." Take Fei?He felt deeply humiliated.

Lin Ganchong also said that the mobile phone was out of battery and would not continue. The remaining two people, Ren Fei, simply didn't ask.

So he bought everyone dinner out of his own pocket.

The place for dinner was a Xingzhou restaurant. Kong Jiangyu strongly recommended that it was delicious, and the others had no objection. Ren Fei was naturally happy to be a payment tool.

While waiting for the food, Dou Tianhong swiped his phone for a while and said in surprise, "Hey, the city's basketball league will start next week."

"Next week?" Lin Ganchong responded quickly, "I remember it was held in November or December last year, right?"

Dou Tianhong nodded: "The coach just posted it in our group. This year, the rules have been changed. All high schools can form teams to participate in the competition. The first round is directly eliminated. Two of the four districts with more schools will advance. quota, and one promotion quota for each of the remaining four districts, a total of twelve teams will enter the points competition."

"So much?" Ren Fei was surprised.

Regardless of the number of twelve teams, it seems that there are not many teams, but even if the points match is only a single round-robin system, according to the formula, it needs 66 games. Are you sure this basketball game is not a scam?

Yu Yue thought of a point, tilted his head, and asked Ren Fei: "Is there only three high schools in Qingyuan District?"

Hearing this, Ren Fei's mouth twitched, and Kong Jiangyu nodded before he could speak: "Yes, there are only three schools, No. [-] Middle School, No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School, which are very easy to remember."

"Isn't that one-third of the qualifying rate?" Lin Ganchong clicked his tongue twice, and then slapped Dou Tianhong: "Old Dou, there are at least a dozen high schools in our district, and your school team can win one of the promotion places ?"

Dou Tianhong looked at the sky: "I think it's the blessings of gods and Buddhas all over the sky."

He is on the school's basketball team, not because he looks down on his school team, but because Diyang has art classes, but no physical education classes. Feather chicken, the kind that can be crushed in minutes.

Ren Fei smiled and said: "Don't be so pessimistic, what if you happen to be favored by a certain god during the game?"

Dou Tianhong was amused by him: "Then I would like to thank you for your kind words first."

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The days have returned to calm, high school students, at most they still go to class to study every day, at least 90% of the time in the experimental class is dealing with books and test papers, and Ren Fei's live broadcast at night is also on track, thanks to Yu Yue's selfless dedication of the mobile phone hotspot.

"It would be even better if the evening self-study can be used for live broadcast." After another day of live broadcast, Ren Fei yawned loudly while tidying up.

Yu Yue just came out of the shower, and when he heard his words, he said in passing: "You can't have it both ways."

Ren Fei pursed his mouth, saw that his hair was still dripping and did not wipe it, and frowned slightly: "Where is the towel? Why don't you wipe your hair?"

"Accidentally got wet." Yu Yue replied, "I'll dry it after sitting for a while."

Ren Fei raised his eyebrows: "Are you still asleep?"

"There is still half a test paper for biology."

"Huh?" Ren Fei was puzzled, "There is only one paper in biology, and there are three classes for self-study in the evening. Haven't finished it yet?"

Yu Yue couldn't help but roll his eyes with his "Are you deserting?" expression on his face, but he still said sullenly: "Do you think that everyone does the same thing as you and doesn't need to think?" His tone was still so lost Throw away the acid.

Ren Fei squinted and corrected with a smile: "Actually, I still need to think."

Yu Yue rolled his eyes at him and urged, "Go take your bath and don't disturb me."

Seeing that the college entrance examination is approaching this year, in addition to the seniors who are preparing for the third year of high school, the seniors who are about to enter the third year of high school are also entering the intense review stage ahead of schedule. The parallel class may be better, but most of the students in the experimental class have already taken the initiative. With the upcoming study pressure, teachers are actively required to increase homework after class.

No, Yu Yue couldn't finish the task even if the amount was increased, and it was only at this time that he realized that Ren Fei was a devil when he wrote the questions.

Ren Devil Fei went into the bathroom to wash and wash himself well, and the battle was resolved after 5 minutes. He also washed his hair, but the towel was dry, and when he came out, his hair was wet but not dripping.

He walked towards Yu Yue with a towel on his shoulder and a hair dryer in his hand. Yu Yue was still immersed in the joy of doing the problem (not), and didn't notice that he was standing behind him.

Ren Fei waited patiently for him to finish a question before plugging it in and making some noise. Sure enough, Yu Yue also noticed that he had come out of the shower, but he didn't care.

But I heard Ren Fei say: "Your hair won't be dry for a while, let me blow it for you." As he said that, he had already turned on the hair dryer, and started to blow dry himself first.

There are no completely silent hair dryers on the market, but the hair dryers used by wealthy people are quiet and have a good blowing effect without damaging the hair.Ren Fei doesn't care if he hurts his hair or not. Anyway, he doesn't plan to grow long hair as a boy. He only cuts his hair once a month or two, and it's too late to hurt.

The point is that he, a person who doesn't like to use a hair dryer, suddenly uses a hair dryer. Well, that's the sentence "Sima Zhao's heart is well known".

... At present, only he himself and the only "person" who knows the truth, Grandpa Ren, know about it.

Ever since he confirmed that he had a crush on Yu Yue and reported it to his grandfather, he actually didn't intentionally show his affection to Yu Yue. On the contrary, his attitude towards Yu Yue was more natural.Said that his affection for Yu Yue was just lip service?That must be impossible, he is a very rich boy, he must do something or not, if he wants to do it, he must be determined to win.

But when it comes to a specific strategy plan, he still doesn't have one, after all, he promised that his grandfather would not intentionally guide the temptation.

But he will take his time.

For example now: He learned from Butler Xu that Yu Yue has a lot of volume and thick layers. If it is not hot weather or using a hair dryer, it will take a long time to dry naturally. If he does not sleep with his hair dry, he will have a headache the next day.

far away...

Yu Yue was tempted by Ren Fei's proposal for a second, but he hesitated for a second: Is it a bit... gay for a boy to let another boy blow his hair?

"Sleeping with wet hair will make your pillow wet, and you will still have a headache tomorrow." Ren Fei added.

Yu Yue hesitated for a moment, and said, "You can leave the hair dryer on after you finish blowing it, I will blow it myself."

Ren Fei didn't answer, glanced at the time, and said, "Hurry up, it will definitely be more than one o'clock after you finish writing the test paper, don't worry about it, you can only grow taller if you keep sleeping."

Yu Yuexin said that 185 is enough for me now, but he doesn't mind if I can grow taller.

but……

"I'm done blowing." When Yu Yue was still struggling, the sound of the hair dryer stopped, and then Ren Fei's voice sounded, "Do you really want me to blow it for you? If you don't want me, go to sleep?"

His voice was tired and slightly hoarse, and it seemed to have a seductive charm in this quiet night. It was obviously not a strange word, but Yu Yue still blushed and his heart beat faster when he heard it.

It stands to reason that Yu Yue should refuse. After all, after a day of class, Ren Fei has been doing homework and brushing up questions from the self-study class to a few hours before taking a bath. He is exhausted both physically and mentally. He shouldn't bother Ren Fei anymore.

However, the words that came to his lips became another sentence: "Thank you, please." After he finished speaking, he withdrew his eyes and looked down at the test paper again. If there is a camera facing his face, it will surely make the guilty conscience on his face at the moment , nervousness and anticipation are all included.

And he didn't know that after he said those words, Ren Fei behind him showed a tricky smile.

"Your hair is really thick, and it's still dripping with water. Let me wipe it for you first." Ren Fei was not in a hurry to dry it for him, but pulled off the towel on his shoulder to wipe the water for him.

The head is a sensitive place for many people, especially Yu Yue himself does not like to have physical contact with people. As soon as Ren Fei used his hands, his body froze slightly. The heat and breathing subconsciously eased.

He tried his best to speak in a calm tone: "In the future, the bald army should not have my share."

Ren Fei was amused by him, and teased: "With your hair volume, you will have 20 or [-] years left over."

Yu Yue doesn't like hair loss very much. To be precise, he hates cleaning his hair, and he doesn't want to get entangled in the topic of hair anymore, but he makes him feel uncomfortable when he rubs his hair, so he looks for a topic: "Your technique is quite professional?"

"That's not true. I learned the craft from Mr. Wang at the entrance of the village for a month, and all the customers who have experienced it say it's good." Ren Fei boasted that he was not stingy at all.

But Yu Yue wasn't teased at all when he said that, but he would be very upset when he thought of the many people Ren Fei had washed and cut their hair (?).

Ren Fei couldn't see his expression, and couldn't read his mind, so he naturally didn't know his mood at the moment. He turned on the hair dryer and began to dry his hair. His slender, white fingers were interspersed between the black and thick hair, and the color contrasted sharply.

He said sincerely: "Your hair is of good quality and abundant. I'm envious."

Yu Yue paused while writing: "Your hair quality and volume also look good, so there's no need to envy me."

Ren Fei smiled softly, and his hands moved more gently, he said helplessly: "My hair quality is not bad, but in fact, my hair volume is average or even a little short."

"Really?" Yu Yue was slightly surprised, "It doesn't look like a lot at all."

"This is due to my curly hair. Do you know why more and more people love curly hair in modern times? Because after perming, the hair will look fluffy and the overall visual effect will be full, so it looks like the hair will have more volume." Ren Fei himself said Then he laughed, "I was quite bald when I was a child, and my grandfather was worried that I would be bald when I grew up, and I would not find a wife. Later, I got sunburned and he locked me up for a month. My hair was long and curly. He forced me to grow my hair, and he was relieved when he confirmed that I was really curly and fluffy, not bald but very thick."

"Pfft..." Yu Yue couldn't help laughing when he heard him say bald man, but the words "can't find a wife" made him tighten his pen again, and he asked casually, "You have curly hair?" It has its own styling effect, and its studies and appearance are also very good, so there is no shortage of girls in No. [-] Middle School to like it, right?"

Ren Fei's hand paused, and Yu Yue also clenched his pen tightly because of his pause. He was about to make amends when he heard him smile and ask: "Want to listen to my gossip?"

Yu Yue breathed a sigh of relief without any trace, and replied calmly: "Just curious."

"Although our Qingyuan is a suburb, and the girls are relatively conservative, everyone has a love for 'beauty'." Ren Fei boasted about the size, and then answered naturally: "Of course, it's not as good as we are." welcome."

The words "We are more divine" gently brushed against his heart like a long tail feather. It was crisp and itchy, and the roots of his ears felt faintly hot.

The hair dryer hummed softly by his ears, Yu Yue looked at the questions on the table that were not difficult for him but wrote down the answers inadvertently, his heart was a little confused.

After a while, Ren Fei turned down the gear, Yu Yue realized that his hair might be blown out soon and Ren Fei was about to go to sleep, so he calmed down and asked, "What about you?"

"What?" Ren Fei didn't know why.

Yu Yue asked lightly, "Didn't you want to have a girlfriend?" After asking, he regretted it, because he suddenly remembered the time when Teacher Yan caught them passing a small note in Chinese class before, and Ren Fei didn't read between the lines. He disapproved of puppy love, and even tried to persuade him not to have puppy love.

So, it seems reasonable that Ren Fei doesn't want to talk about his girlfriend?

Ren Fei didn't answer, he did the final finishing work very carefully, Yu Yue's hair was a bit long, but the original hairstyle was very good, even if it was long, it didn't hide its shape.

Yu Yue was a little apprehensive, he didn't know if this "gossip" question was regarded as presumptuous, but isn't it natural for high school boys to discuss such topics?Shouldn't it be beyond the point of arrogance?

I don't know how long it took, but when Yu Yue wanted to look at Ren Fei's expression to judge his mood, Ren Fei suddenly smiled and said, "I don't want to talk about a girlfriend, but if there is something we can talk about..."

"Huh?" Yu Yue knew that he was whetting his appetite, but he couldn't help but look at him, and at the same time, he also held his heart.

What if there is someone who can talk to him?Will you fall in love early?

"...you can consider talking about a boyfriend." Ren Fei slowly completed the rest.

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