I'm old, so cute

Although Yan Jicheng didn't give away the big villa for Niu Junjie, he still prepared a watch for Niu Junjie as a gift. Of course, Tong Qian also received a turquoise brooch specially made by Yan Jicheng for her.

Yan Qiao couldn't help but said, "Dad, what about my reward?"

"Isn't this table full of your favorite dishes?" After Yan Jicheng finished speaking, he felt that his son might not understand, and explained earnestly, "You work hard and improve your grades. These are all your own in the future. But your mother and the cow Teachers are different, they are helping you, they are giving selflessly, of course, Dad should thank them well."

Yan Qiao: "..." I suddenly regretted bringing up this topic.

Niu Junjie was directly embarrassed by this "selfless dedication".

"Mr. Niu, I have to toast you again." Yan Jicheng obviously didn't think there was anything wrong with his words, and raised his glass enthusiastically.

Niu Junjie hurriedly said, "Mr. Yan is polite."

The men drank and chatted, and Yan Qiao never liked this kind of scene, so he just went back to Yutaki Bend after eating in a hurry.

Before leaving, I packed a small cake at the hotel downstairs, planning to go back to celebrate the deer.

Yan Jiben wanted the driver to take Yan Qiao, but Yan Qiao refused. There are many taxis outside the hotel at this point, and you can get a taxi casually.

Yan Qiao directly asked the driver to take him to the door of his house, planning to go home and put away his schoolbag before going to find Xing Bailu, but he didn't expect that he heard someone call him, "Yan Qiao."

Under the dim moonlight, Yan Qiao saw the thin figure standing up from the steps in front of his house.

Xing Bailu's voice was a bit strange: "Are you back?"

"Why are you sitting here?" Yan Qiao hurried up and asked.

Seeing that he came back alone, Xing Bailu felt even more uncomfortable: "Did your parents tell you?"

Yan Qiao was taken aback: "What?"

Xing Bailu said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I wasted too much of your study time, which made you fail the exam. If necessary, I will explain to my aunt when she comes back, and let her not blame you."

Yan Qiao's mind went blank for three seconds, and suddenly realized what was going on with Xing Bailu's attitude.

Zhang Qingyou didn't know why he gave Xing Bailu the false impression that he had good grades. In addition, he could answer all the questions Xing Bailu asked him during this time, so Xing Bailu probably thought that his grades were really good.

After all, there are many elite students in Tonggao, three of them scored more than 700 points in the mock test, and a large group scored more than 600 points, so for Xing Bailu, Yan Qiao, a good student who scored 528 points in the test, of course fell off a cliff.

But... But how did he know that this result was actually a skyrocketing achievement for Yan Qiao!Just now his father, Yan Jicheng, was still praising him wildly, throwing a banquet to celebrate him.

Yan Qiao suddenly didn't know what to say, and was afraid that if he told him the truth, Xiaolu would not come to ask him questions in the future.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xing Bailu became even more worried: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why don't you eat something sweet? Auntie Qiu bought me a cake today, and I brought you a piece. Eat something sweet, so that you can eat something sweet." You feel better."

Only then did Yan Qiao see a small plate behind him, and the cake on it was carefully wrapped in plastic wrap. Yan Qiao's heart seemed to be stabbed lightly by a rose thorn, and it hurt sorely.

His little deer has always been such a gentle person.

"Yan Qiao?"

"Oh, look, I also brought you a cake." Yan Qiao lifted the bag up, "Congratulations on your rapid progress this time."

Xing Bailu was a little stunned, this man, he failed the exam, but still wanted to celebrate him.

"Let's go, go in first." Yan Qiao stepped forward and gave Xing Bailu's arm a hand. He didn't know how long he had been sitting here, and his clothes were slightly chilled by the night dew.

When the two entered the door, Yan Qiao turned on the lights in the dining room. He exchanged cakes with Xing Bailu, and said with a smile, "The cake I just bought for you can be eaten by myself."

"Yan Qiao..."

"It's okay, I just... just transferred to Tongcheng, and I'm not used to Tongcheng's question types." Yan Qiao has been thinking about how to answer the best answer since the door, so as not to make Xiaolu feel more guilty, nor to stop Xiaolu came to ask him questions, so he started to make up, "My parents didn't say anything about me. On the contrary, they were very happy that I got more than 500 points in the test. After all, there must be a process of adaptation, and my father also helped me. I hired a teacher to focus on the current situation in Tongcheng to guide me. Two more exams, I will be able to adapt."

While talking, he quietly looked at Xing Bailu's face, his frowning brows seemed to relax a little bit, Yan Qiao continued: "Don't worry, my parents really didn't criticize me, don't believe me, wait for my mother to come back and have a look You can tell by the look on her face."

Xing Bailu stared at Yan Qiao, he didn't seem to be unhappy when he said these words, so is that so?

"Then I will..."

"Continue to ask me if you don't know anything in the future, and I will tutor you at noon as before." Yan Qiao was afraid that he would not be able to say what to ask him, so he said hastily, "Actually, helping you solve problems can also consolidate my learning. It’s a win-win situation.”

Before coming here, Xing Bailu was already ready to agree to Xing Yuanlin asking for a tutor. Now after listening to Yan Qiao's analysis, the depression in his heart disappeared instantly.

If I can still study with Yan Qiao, I suddenly feel a little happy.

Seeing that he finally smiled, Yan Qiao let go of his hanging heart, and urged: "Eat quickly, the cream will melt in a while."

"Yeah." Xing Bailu lowered his head and dug a spoonful, "It's delicious, neither sweet nor greasy."

Yan Qiao continued: "The ones that Aunt Qiu bought are also delicious. Aunt Qiu is also very happy that you have improved so much this time?"

Xing Bailu nodded: "Well, I feel very distressed that I study too hard, and she will learn to make cakes for me in the future. She has never been very good at desserts."

Yan Qiao hurriedly said: "My mother knows it, she knows it especially, what do you want to eat, I will ask her to make it for you."

Xing Bailu smiled: "Why bother Auntie all the time, if she is willing, I will ask Aunt Qiu to learn."

Yan Qiao nodded: "Yes, yes."

Yan Qiao deliberately didn't mention Xing Yuanlin, and sure enough Xing Bailu didn't mention either.

Xing Bailu ate half of it, and suddenly said: "Yan Qiao, you must get better in the exam." Before Yan Qiao could respond, Xing Bailu said again, "When the time comes to surpass Lu Mingjia, you will definitely be able to do it!"

"Cough...uh..." Yan Qiao choked.

Seeing this, Xing Bailu hurriedly ran to the kitchen to pour water out. While feeding Yan Qiao water, he patted Yan Qiao's back at the same time.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Yan Qiao finally regained his breath.

Xing Bailu breathed a sigh of relief: "Eat slowly, why are you in such a hurry?"

"No..." Yan Qiao laughed dryly, "I will definitely surpass Lu Mingjia!"

Xing Bailu said seriously: "You can do it, I know."

Yan Qiao was silent to himself, the gap was nearly two hundred points, my god.

But because of Xiaolu's adoring eyes at the moment, Yan Qiao felt that it was appropriate to set a small goal, and first test it with a score of [-]!

Xing Bailu helped to take the water glass from Yan Qiao's hand and put it down: "Yan Qiao, thank you, without you, I would definitely not be able to get [-] points in the exam."

Yan Qiao raised his eyes: "Little deer."

"Ok?"

Yan Qiao hesitated and said, "Zhang Qingyou and the others call you Xiaolu, so I'll call you the same in the future."

Xing Bailu smiled and said: "It's fine, Auntie also calls me Xiaolu. I won't be called Old Yan anymore. I can't learn Fang Conglin's tricks."

Yan Qiao hurriedly said, "You must never learn from him."

After eating the cake, Yan Qiao got up and sent Xing Bailu back.

"No need to send it, it's just a matter of before and after."

But in the end, Xing Bailu still didn't turn around Yan Qiao.

There are street lights everywhere in the community, but Yan Qiao still turned on the lights with his mobile phone, illuminating Xing Bailu's feet.

Just entering the courtyard of Xing's house coincided with Xing Yuanlin's return.

He got off the car and said excitedly: "Aunt Qiu said you got 418 points in the test this time? It's great, Xiaolu, you did really well in the test this time! Dad was so happy to hear the good news."

Xing Yuanlin is really happy, Yan Qiao sees him fighting with Yan Jicheng tonight.

Looking at Xing Bailu again, it was rare for him to see a smile on Xing Yuanlin's face.

Xing Bailu said: "Thanks to Yan Qiao for helping me with tutoring."

"Really?" Xing Yuanlin hurriedly turned to Yan Qiao, "Then I really want to thank you, Yan Qiao did better in the exam, right?"

Yan Qiao was a little embarrassed: "This time it's not very good, it's only over 500 points."

Because his son had never scored [-] points, Xing Yuanlin felt that [-] points was very good, so he praised Yan Qiao several times.

Xing Bailu snorted and said, "He just didn't play well this time, he can be even better."

Yan Qiao froze for a moment, was it his illusion?Why do you feel that Xiaolu was full of pride when he said this.

The lights in the front villa were turned on, and Xing Bailu guessed that Tong Qian should be back, so he urged Yan Qiao to go back first.

Xing Yuanlin happily walked into the room with Xing Bailu's shoulders on his shoulders, and said, "Dad is very happy to see you are so sensible now. Studying is important, but you must also pay attention to your body. A while ago, I asked someone to order a batch of nutritional supplements overseas. It will come in a few days, and you remember to eat when the time comes. Your aunt Qiu always talks about trying to put on weight for you, but she never sees you gain weight. She is worried, and so is Dad."

Xing Yuanlin seldom talked so much to him, Xing Bailu didn't say anything on the surface, but there was still ripples in his heart, Dad still loves him.

After his birthday, he found a private detective on the Internet and secretly followed Xing Yuanlin. During this time, he had not been to No. 65 Qingjiang Road.

This is very good, he will not quarrel with Xing Yuanlin, he will be patient until his wings are full.

After Yan Qiao went back, he told Niu Junjie that he wanted to review the simulation paper this time.

Tong Qian asked in surprise, "Don't you take a day off?"

"No, no, no." Yan Qiao and Niu Junjie entered the study room and spent two hours going through all the wrong questions before discovering that there were still so many weak points. Can I pass 730 this time?"

Niu Junjie was so shocked that he almost didn't even hold the water glass.

He is really good at tutoring students. Three books are promoted to one, and two books are promoted to heavy ones. Of course, there are those who are particularly hardworking and smart. There is a chance to take the three exams. Points, he has to fight in person, right? ?

Although Mr. Yan's villa was confiscated tonight, Niu Junjie suddenly felt that the watch on his wrist was a little hot.

Niu Junjie collected himself, and kindly reminded: "Yan Qiao, you got 528 points in the test this time, you know that?"

Even if it is 628 points, it is very difficult to improve to 730 points!

The further you go, even five points and ten points are difficult.

Yan Qiao nodded: "I know."

Damn it, before he got hotheaded, he agreed to Xiao Lu without saying a word!

It's really hard to get off now.

There is probably a whole Fang Conglin difference between him who passed the exam with more than 500 and Lu Mingjia who passed the exam with more than 700!

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

Fang Conglin suddenly called Yan Qiao, and was so surprised that the ground shook: "Fuck, Old Yan! I heard that you passed the second line of the mock exam this time? Damn, you told me before that you found someone to forget about it." Wouldn’t it be true if you just transferred schools?”

Yan Qiao: "..."

Fang Conglin suppressed his voice: "Tell me honestly, are you cheating or doping?"

Yan Qiao said speechlessly, "I rely on my own efforts."

"Damn, is it true or not? Help!"

"Why are you crying and howling?"

Fang Cong Linsheng has nothing to love: "When my dad found out, he immediately said that he would transfer me to Tongcheng!"

Yan Qiao: "..."

Yan Qiao didn't care whether Fang Conglin really wanted to transfer schools or not. The most important thing for him now was to study harder and improve his grades in a breakthrough.

Genius is 99% sweat!

So in the days that followed, Tong Qian saw that her son was reading and reviewing almost all the time, so exaggerated that he didn't even miss the time to go to the toilet, and he still listened to English in the bath.

Tong Qian looked at Yan Qiao's increasingly haggard face, and said distressedly: "Qiao Qiao, your parents are very satisfied with your current grades, don't work so hard, in fact, you know, it's okay if you don't pass the exam, even if He is a top student who graduated from Nanjing University, and more than half will work for you after that. Your father never went to college, and now manages the group. Don’t everyone obey him? So, baby, you really don’t have to put yourself Pushing too hard."

Yan Qiao, who was reciting English words, raised his head while eating: "Mom, what did you just say?"

Tong Qian sighed: "Could it be that you are chasing Xiaolu? That's all right. Mom thinks that Xiaolu is not the kind of person whose eyes are above the top, and his grades are not as good as yours..."

"Mom, how can you say that about Xiaolu? You don't know how hard he works." Yan Qiao was instantly upset.

"Okay, mom is not good, and mom doesn't mean that." Tong Qian put his favorite custard bag into his bowl, "Eat it quickly, mom won't talk about it."

Outside, Xing Bailu and Zhang Qingyou came.

Ever since Yan Qiao moved to Yutaki Bend, there were three people going to and from school together.

Yan Qiao took the custard bag and rushed out.

The bus to Tonggao is crowded every day.

Zhang Qingyou also developed the habit of memorizing words on the bus, and all three of them were listening to songs and memorizing words while wiping their earphones.

Yan Qiao habitually kept Xing Bailu in front of him, and let the bus stop and go, Xing Bailu's body would bump into Yan Qiao's chest every now and then.

"Yan Qiao, Yan Qiao."

Yan Qiao took off the earphones and looked down at the person in front of him: "What's wrong? Can't read some words?"

"No." Xing Bailu frowned and looked at him, "Have you not slept well these days? Why do you feel that your dark circles are getting heavier every day?"

"Huh?" Yan Qiao lowered his body to look at the car window, then smiled, "It's okay, you're in good spirits. By the way, you've finished your medicine, and you'll have to go check it again on May Day."

Xing Bailu wanted to say that there was no need for such trouble, but before he could say anything, the driver slammed on the brakes, and Yan Qiao quickly caught Xing Bailu who had fallen backwards.

Xing Bailu bumped back into Yan Qiao's arms again, the scent from his clothes touched his nose, today it was lavender.

Tong Qian is a person who loves fragrance very much. She likes to change the laundry detergent of various flavors for Yan Qiao at home. Xing Bailu remembers that yesterday it was rose fragrance, and the day before yesterday seemed to be summer lemon...

Aunt Qiu is very specific, because Xing Bailu likes coconut-scented laundry detergent, so the laundry detergent she buys usually has a lot of milky smell.

"What are you thinking?" Yan Qiao asked.

Xing Bailu smiled: "You smell very good today, too."

Yan Qiao choked, and suddenly his heart beat fast.

"Damn it! Didn't you two notice that I fell down just now?" Zhang Qingyou squeezed over cursing.

Xing Bailu hurriedly asked: "Where did you fall?"

Zhang Qingyou said while rubbing, "Butt!" He looked at Yan Qiao unconvinced, "Yan Qiao, are we friends?"

Yan Qiao didn't understand, so he said, "Of course it is."

"Then why are you patronizing Xiaolu! I'm your serious classmate, okay?" Zhang Qingyou grabbed the pillar next to Yan Qiao, "You are so tall and big, you don't know how to protect yourself." Your classmate, me."

Yan Qiao said seriously: "You are stronger than Xiaolu, of course I should watch him more."

Zhang Qingyou gritted her teeth: "...Am I a bull? I'm still strong!"

There were a lot of people in the car, Xing Bailu's forehead rested on Yan Qiao's chest, and he laughed tremblingly.

Later, when I got off the bus and walked to the school gate, I happened to meet Lu Mingjia and a few classmates saying hello.

Seeing Xing Bailu and the others, Lu Mingjia smiled and greeted him.

Yan Qiao watched Xing Bailu enter the classroom, and then stopped Lu Mingjia.

The two walked a little further.

Yan Qiao said bluntly: "Xiao Lu has no feelings for you, you don't have to pretend to chase him in the future."

Lu Mingjia blurted out, "Why?"

Yan Qiao laughed: "Why? If you want to talk about money, what I gave you before is more than enough for you to finish your third year of high school. Don't pester Xiaolu in the future." His words behind him were a bit cold.

Lu Mingjia knew the power of the Yan family, so of course he didn't dare to confront him face to face.

He whispered, "Can I ask why Xing Bailu hates me?"

This question is delicate.

Yan Qiao's fact that Lu Mingjia liked Jiang Huaixia was just speculation, and there was no actual evidence.

So he looked back at Lu Mingjia, and asked casually, "You don't know?"

Of course Lu Mingjia didn't know, and he couldn't figure it out after thinking about it all morning. In the end, he could only forcefully apply Jiang Huaixia's theory. Xing Bailu might know something about Zheng Yanling's mother and son.

But Xing Bailu didn't come to ask him, so of course he pretended not to know.

The third self-study class in the afternoon.

It was said that someone was looking for Xing Bailu, and he went out to meet his freshman junior.

An unfamiliar face, the person is taller than Xing Bailu, the school uniform is unbuttoned, the sleeves are rolled up high, and the biceps look particularly developed, as if he came to fight with Xing Bailu.

Xing Bailu was taken aback at the time, thinking that there are not many juniors to hand him love letters recently!

"Hello, Senior Xing." The junior opened his mouth, his ruffian look coupled with his respectful tone immediately made Xing Bailu a little uncomfortable.

Xing Bailu just wanted to ask him something, he first said: "I am Fang Conglin's cousin, my name is Wei Lan, my brother wants the contact information of Zhang Qingyou's senior, but I went to their class just now, and no one is in the classroom. No, you give it to me."

At first, Xing Bailu heard Wei Lan's name sound familiar, but before he remembered who it was, he was surprised when he heard his words and asked, "Why does Fang Conglin want my friend's contact information?"

Wei Lan felt like he had spikes on the soles of his feet, and he couldn't stand still for half a minute. Xing Bailu saw that he had moved around in just a few words.

At this time, he pocketed with one hand, leaned loosely on the railing of the corridor and said, "I think my brother wants to chase Senior Zhang."

Xing Bailu's eyes widened, what the hell?

Fang Conglin and Zhang Qingyou haven't met before, have they?

Wei Lan couldn't wait for a moment: "Senior, give it to me quickly, my brother is urging. He said you know each other, why are you dawdling?"

Xing Bailu thought for a while and said, "Without my friend's consent, it would be impolite for me to randomly give away his contact information. How about this, I'll ask him first."

Class 1 should be a physical education class, so Xing Bailu sent Zhang Qingyou a message.

There was no reply after 2 minutes, and Wei Lan almost sat on the railing: "Is it okay?" He really couldn't sit still for a moment, and his fingers rattled.

Xing Bailu suddenly remembered why the name Wei Lan sounded familiar.

Isn't this the school bully from the first year of high school?

During the military training in the first year of high school, he beat the instructors to the ground, and later became famous in one fell swoop.

Just as Xing Bailu was thinking, Wei Lanying jumped off the railing, pulled Xing Bailu and walked towards the stairs: "You know where their class is for physical education, right? Let's just go over and ask him if it's okay?"

"Hey, junior, you..." Xing Bailu grumbled secretly.

This kid is really big.

He had no choice but to say: "Is there some misunderstanding? Your brother hasn't even met my friend. How could he want to chase him?"

"Why is it impossible?" Wei Lan turned her head, looked at Xing Bailu solemnly and said, "When he hadn't seen you before, he asked me to take a lot of photos of you and send them to him."

"What, what?" Xing Bailu asked in surprise, "When?"

Wei Lan said: "It's been a long time, more than a month ago?"

Xing Bailu asked again: "When exactly?"

Wei Lan thought for a while: "I don't remember."

Xing Bailu chased after him and said, "Look at the chat records with him, isn't there time?"

"Oh... that's right." Wei Lan frowned, but he didn't look through the phone, and continued to walk forward, "Hey, senior, my brother doesn't like you anymore, so don't be so affectionate. He wants to chase you now It’s your friend, it’s about the past, I advise you not to get entangled, even if you know, so what? He still doesn’t like you, right? Don’t be sad, let’s move on. "

Xing Bailu: "..."

He believed that this was Fang Conglin's cousin, and he was also not very smart.

"And senior, you look much better in person than in the photo." Wei Lan turned her head and smiled, "I'm not very good at taking pictures, but you are really good-looking. Tsk, your wrist is so thin, you can hold it with just a compliment."

He said, subconsciously squeezed Xing Bailu's wrist.

Xing Bailu pulled his hand back.

Wei Lan laughed: "Don't be nervous, the senior is so delicate and tender, I can't bear to hurt you."

Xing Bailu: "!"

"Let me go, I'll go by myself." Xing Bailu broke Wei Lan's fingers with the other hand.

Wei Lan thought about Fang Conglin saying that she should be more polite when she saw Xing Bailu at school, and she was afraid that he would really hurt her, so she let go, tried to make herself look more easy-going, and asked with a smile: "Does the senior have a boyfriend? Do you think about me?" ?"

Xing Bailu didn't bother to talk to him, so he signaled Zhang Qingyou not to give his contact information later, and then asked Yan Qiao to deal with Fang Conglin.

The physical education class of each class in Tonggao is basically fixed. Xing Bailu looked up and saw Zhang Qingyou's classmates.

He turned to Wei Lan and said, "Stand here and wait."

Class 1 is testing the long-distance running in class today, no wonder there is no time to look at the phone.

Xing Bailu went all the way, and saw many students who had finished running staggering on the lawn, lying down and crooked.

Zhang Qingyou and Yan Qiao were sitting on the steps of the stands in front, Zhang Qingyou was stretching his muscles and bones to warm up, Yan Qiao looked as if he had finished running, and was sitting on the side with his sportswear open and talking to him.

"Big pomelo!" Xing Bailu ran towards the stands.

Zhang Qingyou turned her head when she heard the voice, and then stepped forward to support Xing Bailu on the railing and said, "Why are you here?"

Xing Bailu ran faster. He saw that Yan Qiao also stood up and came forward from behind Zhang Qingyou. For some reason, Xing Bailu saw that he seemed a little unstable.

Xing Bailu saw that Yan Qiao was holding onto the railing but not holding onto it, so he hurriedly shouted: "Big Youzi, hold him!"

Yan Qiao didn't know whether it was because he got up too hastily just now or what, just standing up, he felt a burst of blackness in front of his eyes, and then he felt dizzy, accompanied by tinnitus, he instinctively wanted to reach out to support the railing in front of him.

Before Zhang Qingyou could react, when he turned his head, he saw Yan Qiao falling forward. He was too tall, the railing only reached his thigh, and the whole person jumped over the railing and fell down.

"Damn it!" Zhang Qingyou stretched out her hand to try to pull it but failed, watching helplessly as she fell from the stands.

"Yan Qiao!"

Zhang Qingyou had never seen Xing Bailu run so fast, he rushed over to catch Yan Qiao who fell!

Of course, Xing Bailu didn't have that much strength, he was thrown to the ground as soon as he hugged Yan Qiao.

The surrounding students screamed.

The physical education teacher who was timing the time rushed over when he saw this.

Xing Bailu ignored the pain on his body, and pushed the person in front of him: "Yan Qiao? Yan Qiao! Don't scare me, Yan Qiao!"

Zhang Qingyou rolled down from the stands: "What's going on? You had a good chat with me just now, why are you dizzy?"

The physical education teacher ran to the school doctor's office without saying a word.

Zhang Qingyou helped Xing Bailu up and hurriedly followed.

Today, an old school doctor is on duty in the school doctor's office. He was hired back to the school after retiring from the People's Hospital, and he does everything slowly.

When he checked Yan Qiao, Zhang Qingyou saw that Xing Bailu was very nervous, so he urged him to sit down and wait.

"He has always been in good health." Xing Bailu pulled Zhang Qingyou violently and asked, "Did he fall off his head first just now? Did he hit it?"

He must not lose his eyes because of this!

Zhang Qingyou frowned and said, "Didn't you catch him? You knocked him on the back of the head, right?" He said, stroking the back of Xing Bailu's head, "Does it hurt?"

"I didn't hit my head."

The two were talking, when the physical education teacher asked in front of them: "How is it?"

The old school doctor even spoke slowly, but still stammered a little: "It's nothing, teacher, don't worry, this little student is seriously sleep deprived, coupled with the strenuous exercise and exercise just now, for a while Some will faint and faint before recovering. They will wake up after a while, oh, oh, you children must have played and played games all night."

"Don't talk nonsense, Yan Qiao doesn't play games!" Xing Bailu stood up abruptly, and "hissed" again while clutching his chest.

"Xiaolu!" Zhang Qingyou was frightened by him, "You don't feel sick again, do you?"

Xing Bailu shook his head: "No."

The old school doctor has come over to examine him.

The physical education teacher hurriedly said: "The classmate who fainted hit this classmate when he fell from the stands."

The old school doctor stepped forward and pressed Xing Bailu's chest.

"Ah, it hurts—" Xing Bailu gasped in pain.

The old school doctor said, "Come here, come here and take a picture."

In order to facilitate the school doctor's consultation, the school bought a CT machine and put it in the school doctor's office. This is probably the advantage of Tongjia, a noble school.

Zhang Qingyou helped Xing Bailu in, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with him?"

The old school doctor signaled Xing Bailu to stand over, pushed the reading glasses and said, "I suspect it's ribs, bones..."

"Broken ribs?" Zhang Qingyou's expression changed.

The old school doctor shook his head: "It may be bone, bone..."

"Broken?"

"You little fellow, classmate, can you let me finish talking!" The old school doctor stumbled and looked angry.

Zhang Qingyou said sorry several times.

The old school doctor signaled Xing Bailu to relax, and said: "Maybe there are some fractures, small, small problems, don't worry."

Zhang Qingyou quit to worry about waiting for Xing Bailu to make a film.

Yan Qiao had a dream. He dreamed that on the night of his birthday at Xinyue Hotel, he was very drunk, and then he stood up suddenly.

He saw Lu Mingjia's bright smiling face on the billboard in the square below, and he was so angry that he smashed down the bottle of Oranjeboom in his hand.

A hole was punched out of Lu Mingjia's face.

Probably because of too much force, he couldn't stand firmly for a while, staggered and fell directly from the top floor of Xinyue Hotel.

No imaginary fear of death, like it's just a way to meet the fawn.

Yan Qiao was ready to hit the hard concrete floor, when suddenly he saw a person standing below.

The distance is getting closer, it's a deer!

"Go away!" he yelled.

The fawn didn't go away, he just stood there with his arms outstretched towards him.

"Little deer!"

Yan Qiao yelled and opened his eyes, "Go away!"

"Yan Qiao." Zhang Qingyou, who was sitting on the side, leaned over.

When Yan Qiao lost consciousness before, he seemed to see Xing Bailu rushing towards him. He hurriedly pulled him and asked, "Where is Xiaolu? Is he all right? Is he all right?"

Zhang Qingyou said: "Don't worry, he's fine, he's back to class." Looking at Yan Qiao's dark circles, he couldn't help but say, "We all know that you didn't do well in the mock exam last time, but you couldn't either. Study day and night like this. Lack of sleep will kill people. And you have passed the second-tier exam and you are working so hard. If my mother finds out, do you know how miserable I will be? Please give me a way to survive. OK?"

Yan Qiao wasn't in the mood to listen to Zhang Qingyou's long speeches. When he sat up, he realized that he was still in the school infirmary. He touched his body, but nothing happened.

Is the deer really all right?

A man as big as he is, but he smashed on Xiaolu's body!

Xing Bailu was blocked by Wei Lan as soon as he left the classroom door after school.

"Senior, will you give it or not?"

Xing Bailu almost forgot about him, he said: "I'll ask for you."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Wei Lan hurriedly held him back.

Xing Bailu was pulled suddenly, his chest hurt so much that he supported the wall and gasped.

"What are you doing?" Lu Mingjia rushed out to push Wei Lan away, then turned around and asked, "Xing Bailu, are you okay?"

Wei Lan was also frightened: "I... I didn't use much strength, Senior Xing, your physique is too scary, right?"

Xing Bailu's voice trembled a little: "I'll ask for you, and I'll tell you tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay, okay." This person is like this, can Wei Lan still say no?

Lu Mingjia saw the person leaving, and asked the person behind him: "Are you feeling unwell? I'll help you into the classroom and sit down first."

Xing Bailu directly pushed Lu Mingjia's hand away: "You don't need to worry about it." He slowed down and left straight away.

Lu Mingjia followed him for a while, and saw that he didn't go to the school gate, but walked towards the infirmary.

He frowned and stood still, edited a message and sent it out: "Xing Bailu seems to be really seriously ill, are you sure you want to do that? Nothing will happen, right?"

Yan Qiao was a little restless waiting, and was about to go to the classroom to find someone when Xing Bailu came in.

He said directly: "You two go get your schoolbags later, I really can't move them."

Yan Qiao saw that his own schoolbag was not on his back, and he was carrying it in his hand.

"Come, come." The old school doctor directly took out the film and said, "It's a slight bone fracture."

Yan Qiao was suddenly struck by a thunderbolt.

It's nothing?

He broke the fawn's ribs!

On the way back to the classroom to pick up the schoolbag, Xing Bailu repeatedly emphasized: "It's a slight bone fracture, not a fracture. The doctor said that there is no problem. It will heal after a period of recuperation."

Yan Qiao's face was extremely ugly, and he blamed himself and felt guilty.Seeing him, Zhang Qingyou almost knelt down and apologized.

He didn't let him take Xing Bailu's schoolbag, plus his own, carrying one on each side, making it a bit funny when walking.

Xing Bailu couldn't help laughing after seeing it.

Yan Qiao was in a hurry: "Stop laughing, be careful not to hurt yourself."

Xing Bailu stared at him: "Then can you stop working so hard? We are still a year away from the college entrance examination. You can't overdraw like this. Can you go to bed early tonight?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Yan Qiao didn't dare to stay up all night anymore, he was the one who came to take care of Xiaolu, and now he caused Xiaolu to hurt himself, he was simply unforgivable!

Originally, Yan Qiao insisted on taking a taxi back, but Xing Bailu said that he was not so delicate, and the three of them left the school after a delay, so there was rarely a vacant seat in the car.

Xing Bailu originally wanted Yan Qiao to sit down, but he refused desperately, saying that he would be alive and well after sleeping.

In the end, Xing Bailu had no choice but to sit by himself.

Yan Qiao was standing on the edge of the seat, with his hands propped on the window, tightly protecting Xing Bailu who was sitting on the seat.

Zhang Qingyou said angrily: "Damn it, Xiaolu already has a seat, I thought you could help me, your weak classmate, when I go back today."

Yan Qiao didn't turn his head back: "His bones are broken, you have all your arms and legs."

Yan Qiao is really getting more and more exaggerated, from the initial fracture to the current bone is broken...

Xing Bailu supported his forehead: "Slight bone crack, slight bone crack."

Yan Qiao ignored it, lowered his head and said, "The bus seats are hard, so you can lean on me if you feel uncomfortable." After finishing speaking, he probably felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly added, "I, I mean, I was the one who got involved this time. You are injured, you can use me as a backrest, a soft pillow...you can use me as anything you want."

Xing Bailu laughed again.

"Stop laughing..."

Surrounded by the scent of lavender from Yan Qiao's body, just like every time Yan Qiao protected him on the bus, Xing Bailu looked up at him, as if enjoying being protected like this.

Zhang Qingyou poked Yan Qiao's back angrily: "It's the stop, can you two get off?"

The three went down through the back door.

Yan Qiao got out of the car first, turned around and handed Xing Bailu his hand: "The steps are high, don't jump."

Xing Bailu easily held Yan Qiao's hand and went down.

Zhang Qingyou groaned for a long time: "Yan Qiao, do you want to walk with him on your back? I think walking will be bumpy, and bumps will hurt."

Yan Qiao squatted down without saying a word: "Come up, little deer."

Xing Bailu: "..."

"Big Youzi, be serious. Don't listen to him." Xing Bailu patted Yan Qiao on the shoulder and signaled him to get up, and then he remembered, "Oh, by the way, Fang Conglin asked his cousin to ask for Big Youzi's contact Way."

Yan Qiao blurted out, "Why does he want Zhang Qingyou's contact information?"

Xing Bailu said: "He said he wanted to chase the big pomelo, do you think it's funny?" He looked at Zhang Qingyou, "Haven't you both met?"

Zhang Qingyou and Yan Qiao looked at each other: "Uh..."

"Meet it?" Xing Bailu was very surprised, "Then he won't really fall in love with you at first sight, right?"

Yan Qiao hurriedly said: "He is very playful, there is no such thing as love at first sight, Zhang Qingyou, don't be fooled."

Zhang Qingyou shrank her neck: "What do you think