During the class break, Gu Yan sat in his seat, rushing to write the self-criticism.

Jiang Yin came over with the math homework he had just copied in his hand, with a smile on his face: "Brother Qin's math homework, didn't you just say that you didn't write it? Do you want to copy it?"

Gu Yan's hand holding the pen paused, then raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yin, frowning slightly.

Could it be that yesterday, it wasn't obvious enough for him to express that he was no longer interested in Qin Sheng?

Jiang Yin didn't notice the impatience that flashed across Gu Yan's expression, and he moved closer: "You help me write the self-criticism, and Brother Qin's homework will be copied for you, how about it?"

"It's not good, you have this time, and the review has been written [-] times."

Gu Yan said coldly, then glanced at the word like a dog crawling on Jiang Yin's exercise book, withdrew his gaze, and continued to struggle with his self-criticism.

"With so much effort, how can I write [-] characters..." Jiang Yin said, leaning over to look at Gu Yan's self-criticism. That's what happened.

"Hey, are you practicing calligraphy? But Brother Qin doesn't like thin and golden body, he likes lower script."

"It has something to do with me because he likes lower case? Hurry up and write a [-]-word review, don't waste time with me."

Gu Yan was really not used to others staring at him while writing, so he pressed the paper under the book, then sighed and looked at Jiang Yin.

"Do you think I'm just pretending not to copy Qin Sheng's homework?"

Jiang Yin looked at Gu Yan's helpless expression, and couldn't help answering in his heart: Haven't you always been like this?He said no, but he would still deliver it to his door in a while, and help me write a review for Brother Qin's math homework.

Gu Yan looked at the noncommittal look of the other party, took out his math homework, opened it, and there was a neatly written side of the paper, and every question was fully written.

"Just outside the door, I lied to you, I wrote the math homework."

As Gu Yan said, the person who picked up the pen began to copy a big problem in the math homework at the last position of the review book, then seemed to think of something, looked up at Jiang Yin, tapped the workbook with the tip of the pen and said: "The mathematics discussed The question is No.45 on page 12 of the workbook, don't write it wrong."

"Then why did you lie to me?" Jiang Yin stood there without moving.

Gu Yan didn't expect that he said a long paragraph, Jiang Yin's focus was still on the matter of copying homework, he stopped and copied half of the math problems, and couldn't help pinching the bridge of his nose: "I don't want to copy for you I do my homework, understand? When you understand, go and write a self-criticism.”

Before Jiang Yin could speak, he heard a rather familiar voice behind him.

"Qin Sheng, your water glass fell into my bag."

A boy walked in from the back door of the classroom with a water glass, his slightly messy hair was draped over his forehead, his breathing was a little messy, and he stood in front of Qin Sheng's seat with a reddish complexion.

"This, it seems to be Song Xiang from the art class next door, right?"

"He's from the art class, no wonder he looks so good-looking, Qin Sheng has quite a lot of suitors."

"But I think Gu Yan looks better..."

"Brother, when did you become blind?" Jiang Yin couldn't help interjecting, compared to Gu Yan's pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be full of love no matter who he looked at, he still preferred Song Xiang's apricot eyes. Eyes, looking harmless and obedient.

The point is, his Brother Qin likes it.

Gu Yan must be jealous now, Jiang Yin thought, and then looked back at Gu Yan's direction. The other party had already finished copying the big question at this moment, and even started to write the idea of ​​​​solving the question, without looking away. Qin Sheng turned a little away...

"I was in a hurry this morning, so I forgot." Qin Sheng took the water glass.

Song Xiang blushed slightly and smiled, turned his head to look at Fu Mingchao, seeing that the other party was lying on the table to catch up on sleep at the moment, nothing happened, his face suddenly became a little stiff.

Qin Sheng drank his saliva, noticed that something was wrong with the person's face, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing..."

Song Xiang stabilized his emotions, but his heart was a mess.what happened? ? ?Could it be that Wu Qiang's group didn't succeed last night? ? ?He took a deep breath, walked to Fu Mingchao's side, and called out in a low voice, "Brother."

Gu Yan raised his head when he heard the words. The boy in front of him had milky white skin, a pair of almond eyes with watery eyes, and a small mole on the tip of his nose. It was indeed in line with the personality of the protagonist in the sweet pet article. His voice was soft and his temperament was soft, but There is always an indescribable feeling on the opponent's body, which makes him extremely uncomfortable.

"What's the situation, Fu Mingchao is his brother?"

"One's surname is Fu, and the other's surname is Song. These surnames don't match..."

The classmates who were watching the excitement began to discuss again in a low voice. Fu Mingchao propped his chin and yawned, his voice was hoarse after waking up: "What are you calling me?"

After Gu Yan finished writing the last sentence of the problem-solving idea, he folded the review book in half and put it in the book, propping his face with one hand and watching the good show in front of him.

He remembered that in the original book, Song Xiang was Fu Mingchao's half-brother, and he was also the main reason why Fu Mingchao died in a foreign land in the end. Thinking of this, Gu Yan's eyes darkened a little.

Song Xiang's face paled when he heard this, he still remembered that when he first saw Fu Mingchao, he called "brother", the other party stood on the stairs without answering, and showed a contemptuous and sarcastic smile towards him, as if saying silently, " You deserve it too? '

"Fu Mingchao... Mother asked me to ask you if you are free this weekend. She said that father will come to Yangcheng on the weekend, and the family will have a meal together." Song Xiang changed his words in a low voice.

"Don't go."

Fu Mingchao coldly declined.

Song Xiang bit his lips in embarrassment, and stood there without moving.

Jiang Yin on the side couldn't stand Fu Mingchao's attitude, he couldn't help but said: "If you don't go, you won't go, Song Xiang, it just happens to be Brother Qin's birthday this weekend, and we're going to have a birthday party at home. After you and your parents get together Come and play after dinner, it’s close anyway.”

After saying this, Jiang Yin regretted it, and let Gu Yan know about Qin Sheng's birthday...

The other party might not know how to pester Brother Qin again...

He twisted his neck a little stiffly, and turned his gaze to Qin Sheng's side, as expected... Brother Qin from his family was staring at him coldly...

"Can I go?" Song Xiang asked with some embarrassment, and looked at Qin Sheng expectantly.

Qin Sheng nodded, "You can come."

Song Xiang's originally frowning brows were relaxed, and he smiled at Qin Sheng and said, "Thank you, then, shall I go back to class first?"

"Well, let's go back." Qin Sheng replied gently.

Gu Yan watched Song Xiang leave the classroom, then retracted his gaze, took out a bottle of water from his school bag, and ate a bag of pancakes in the morning, but he was punished to stand and write a self-criticism as soon as he entered the classroom, without even caring about the water Drink, my throat has already started to dry out.

Hearing the movement, Jiang Yin followed his gaze, and his voice was a bit embarrassed: "Gu Yan, even if you bribe me with Fillico's mineral water, it's useless, Brother Qin's family is not so easy to get ahead."

Gu Yan: "..."

Why didn't he know that Jiang Yin's mouth was so powerful when he read the novel? ?At all times, it can attract the attention of the protagonist and passers-by.

Even Fu Mingchao looked back at him...

Seeing that all the students around turned their gazes to him again, Gu Yan unscrewed the cap of the bottle expressionlessly and took a sip. The corners of his lips were stained with moisture, and he whispered, "I drank it myself, don't be narcissistic."

After finishing speaking, Gu Yan felt that his words were not rigorous enough, he wiped his mouth, and corrected in a flat tone:

"It's a mistake, don't be self-absorbed for Qin Sheng."

Qin Sheng's originally smiling face sank, but because of the disgust in his heart, he never spoke to Gu Yan.

Jiang Yin looked at Gu Yan's calm expression, and then at Qin Sheng whose face was so dark that ink dripped out, and felt that something was wrong.

Fu Mingchao looked at Gu Yan thoughtfully.

Gu Yan and he looked at each other, the other's dark eyes were mixed with the tiredness of lack of sleep, like a deep and calm pool, as if he would sink into it if he looked at it for a few more seconds.After being stunned for a few seconds, Gu Yan immediately looked away, got up and left the classroom with the self-criticism book.

In the office, Zhang Yuan looked at Gu Yan's neatly written self-criticism and felt somewhat satisfied.

"This review, the attitude is quite serious."

She turned over the review book, saw the math problem at the end and the way of solving the problem, looked up at the well-behaved boy standing in front of her: "Did you write this problem yourself?"

The whole idea of ​​solving the problem is very smooth, and the knowledge points and formulas used are also correct. However, judging from Bao Yan's previous achievements, this problem should be beyond the scope of human ability.

Gu Yan pondered, since he is still a scumbag, even if he said that he wrote this question, Zhang Yuan probably wouldn't believe it, and maybe he would think that he was too vain. After weighing it several times, Gu Yan He lied without changing his face: "I asked my classmates."

Zhang Yuan nodded, and said softly, "When you encounter difficulties in your studies, you should do so. Seek help from your classmates and teachers, so that your grades will improve, you know?"

Only Fu Mingchao could write this kind of finale question in the class, and he could also understand the questioner's thoughts clearly. Therefore, the classmate Gu Yan talked about should be Fu Mingchao. It seems that the relationship between the two should be also eased

She lowered her eyes to look at the self-criticism letter again, "Handwriting has also improved a lot, how long have you been practicing?" The thin golden body looked like it was hard work during calligraphy practice.

"I've been practicing for a while." Gu Yan said vaguely, he was a little anxious to write the review just now, he forgot to imitate the original body's handwriting...

Zhang Yuan didn't expect that Gu Yan's study attitude would change so much and he would be more satisfied just by changing his seat.

She put the self-criticism book into the drawer, and adjusted the glasses on the bridge of her nose: "You will move the seat next to Fu Mingchao in a while, the teacher still thinks that Fu Mingchao will be your deskmate, which will be more conducive to your study improvement, go back .”

Gu Yan:? ?So fast? , what about after the agreed quiz?

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