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Mo Xian and He Yan appeared in the cafeteria together, which really attracted the attention of many students.

Everyone came together from different schools, and it was inevitable to compare with each other.Especially the top students in each school, even if they haven't met, they should have heard of their names.

After yesterday, most of the people and names matched.

Mo Xian, as the number one creature in Shengle, is now sitting with Yingcai's class monitor, He Yan, having a meal. The students from the two schools are all dumbfounded, watching silently.

But I saw the two chatting happily. After breakfast, they went to the classroom together and sat together.

After a while, more and more people arrived.

When a slightly plump boy with black-rimmed glasses came in, He Yan waved and said hello: "Old Zhou! This way."

The boy turned his head and walked towards them.

He Yan introduced: "This is Zhou Jinguo from Experimental Middle School, just call him Old Zhou." He added, "This is Mo Xian, a student of Shengle."

The classroom is a single table, Zhou Jinguo sat down on the other side of Mo Xian: "I heard, hello."

"Hello." Mo Xian also nodded.

The three of them sat in the front row of the classroom. When Yingcai's coach came in, he looked at the others sympathetically, coughed lightly and said, "Yesterday let everyone adapt to the new environment. Starting from today, the real training camp will begin. Yes. It’s not easy for the top biological students from the four schools to get together, so don’t slack off! Communicate more and make progress together!” Coach Yingcai put a stack of papers on the podium, “Today, we will conduct a preliminary test for two hours.”

Many people lamented below.

But there was no other way, so I had to watch the papers being delivered to my hands.

Mo Xian didn't feel anything, and looked around at He Yan and Zhou Jinguo, who were also very calm.

After getting the paper, I bowed my head and started writing.

Two hours later, the paper was returned, the teacher corrected it very quickly, and the ranking was released in the afternoon.

Zhou Jinguo was first, He Yan was second, and Mo Xian was third.The results of the three are almost the same, and they are separated from No.4.

In the evening, Fang Fang called Mo Xian to his room on purpose, fearing that he would be stimulated by his grades.

"I gave you vaccinations when I came here. Yingcai and Experimental are indeed strong. But judging from the results of this test, the three of you undoubtedly belong to the first batch of teams. Your results have been ups and downs. Everyone's level is about the same, so don't feel pressured, the teacher has confidence in you." Fang Fang rarely said such disgusting words, and he touched his nose uncomfortably after speaking.

On the other hand, Mo Xian looked calm, as if he didn't care about this matter.

Fang Fang felt that he fed the dog with "fatherly love" and waved him out.

After Mo Xian walked out of the room, he didn't go back to the dormitory directly, but sat downstairs by the grapevine porch, quietly blowing the evening breeze.

He ranked third in just the training camps of the four schools, not to mention participating in the provincial exams and national competitions in the future?

What's more, Zhou Jinguo handed in the paper 16 minutes earlier than him. After He Yan handed out the paper, the two wrong questions were also due to mistakes, and he corrected himself before the teacher said it.

Among Mo Xian's wrong questions, there were two that he really couldn't do.

Maybe it's because the teaching attitude of Equation is too gentle, maybe it's too comfortable to be the first in Shengle, maybe it's because those friends around him are laughing and laughing all day long, so that he forgets the pressure that always exists.

Maybe it's... Being by Xie Xunyang's side made him learn to be dependent and lazy again.

At this moment, he seems to have returned to the time when he first entered junior high school. His grades were barely in the middle and bottom. He was worried every day that he would not get an award or go to Shengle, so he had to study day and night.

But he had already experienced this once.

Once again, don't be afraid anymore.

It's over.

Having figured this out, Mo Xian rubbed his frozen face and returned to his dormitory.

After all this tossing, it was almost 12 o'clock when I entered the house.

There were two missed videos on the phone, so he quickly went back.

Xie Xunyang leaned against the head of the bed, the lights fainted slightly, as if he was about to sleep.

The voice was deep and magnetic: "Is it late for get out of class today?"

"Well, Teacher Fang called me to talk for a while." Mo Xian blamed it very calmly.

Xie Xunyang smiled, with gentle eyes: "Pay attention to rest, don't stay up late. Are you still used to it?"

"It's pretty good! It's just...a bit clumsy."

"I brought you the little rabbit, doesn't it work?"

Mo Xian pursed his mouth: "...it doesn't work."

I secretly slandered myself: Look, in front of this person, the ambition that had just been built up dissipated into air again...

Xie Xunyang seemed a little annoyed, pinched the center of his brows, looked at him funny, and sighed softly: "Then what should we do?"

What else can I do, come here and let me hug and sleep?

After muttering in his heart, Mo Xian raised his smiling face: "I'm lying to you! The bed here is so comfortable, I fall asleep as soon as I lay down, I really want to see what brand of mattress it is."

"is it?"

"Yeah!" Mo Xian yawned, "Okay, I'm already sleepy, you should go to sleep too!"

Xie Xunyang observed his eyes and nodded: "Okay."

After hanging up the video, Mo Xian felt a little reluctant and put the phone aside.

It's only been two days since I came here, why do I feel like I miss him?

Seeing his face, I couldn't help but want to complain. Seeing that he is almost an adult, what does he look like...

When they go to college, they are not in the same school. In the future, Xie Xunyang will have other friends, even girlfriends, and then get married and have babies...

Thinking of this, Mo Xian suddenly pressed his heart, for some reason it was uncomfortable, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

He shook off these thoughts vigorously, squeezed the pen tightly, spread out today's test paper, and forced himself to focus on it.

Mo Xian, oh Mo Xian, you can't even do the questions right, and you're still thinking about other people's affairs...

Don't be ashamed.

***

After five days like this, on this day, when He Yan saw him in the morning, he suddenly looked at his face carefully.

Mo Xian was terrified by the look, and took a step back: "What are you looking at?"

He Yan stood up straight and asked, "Mo Xian, do you accept the bed?"

Mo Xian opened his almond eyes wide in surprise, wondering if he had dark circles under his eyes after staying up late?Did outsiders see it?Or... He Yan also recognized the bed in the first place? ? ?

With that in mind, he asked.

Unexpectedly, He Yan shook his head: "I slept well."

"...Then how did you see it?" Mo Xian rubbed his face, "Am I looking bad?"

"It's fine, it's fine, I'll just ask..." After He Yan finished speaking, he changed the subject, leaving Mo Xian depressed.

As a result, Mo Xian knew the secret that night...

In Xie Xunyang's video, he called him bluntly and with a serious face: "Little liar who recognizes the bed."

"........."

"Brother, did you ask He Yan to ask me? Do you know each other?"

"Oh." Xie Xunyang looked very angry, but he still answered, "I know, not familiar."

"."

"Brother... I was wrong." Mo Xian admitted his mistake with a good attitude.

Xie Xunyang did not soften his heart: "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"...I do have a little resignation."

There are spies all around me, what else can I do?

Mo Xian sighed.

"Say, how many hours can I sleep every day now?"

"Three, three or four hours." Mo Xian blinked, trying to look begging for mercy, "But I'm in good spirits, really, I'm not sleepy during the day!"

"Are you still proud?" Xie Xunyang laughed angrily, saw the papers spread out on his desk in the screen, and scolded, "Don't go to bed quickly, what are you doing at night?"

"Anyway, I don't think I can sleep in bed, why don't I get up and study for a while..." Mo Xian lowered his head and whispered.

After a while, he didn't hear the other party's response, so he raised his head in a daze.

I saw Xie Xunyang's beautiful eyebrows frowned, and the corners of his eyes were a little red, he suddenly took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Mo Xiaoxian, don't torture me, okay?"