Eight sets of math papers cheated by online dating

Yu Ye was so worried about this matter all afternoon, and when school was over, he had a fight with Xiang Kongshan in one way or another, so that when he returned home, he was exhausted physically and mentally, and he didn't have the energy to chat with others; he did what he did before. He took a photo of today's new test paper and sent it to Zhu Qingqing without any hesitation. Seeing that the other party didn't reply, he simply sent it again: [Qingqing, I'm so tired today, so I won't call. ]

After sending out, he turned the phone upside down on the table and started working on the questions without distraction.

The dark circles under Xiang Kongshan's dark eyes from staying up all night hadn't disappeared yet, and when he turned around, he received the second set of papers from Yu Yehao. Still sad, it took me a long time to reply: [There are so many, how can I finish it? ]

Having said that, the body is very honest. He saved the picture, printed it out, and put it together with the first paper that Yu Yehao sent him. Well, this is really a big deal, I'm afraid I can save a lot in the future, it's really a great favor; he thought about it, looked at the paper, and started to move around again, wanting to return something.

If you want to go back, you can't go back as Xiang Kongshan. After all, no matter how stupid Yu Ye is, he will definitely feel that something is wrong if he delivers things twice in three days.Besides, given the other party's grades, there was really no need for him to bother to help or to suggest something; he thought for a long time, but had no idea, so he simply cut off Zhu Qingqing's account and boarded his own, without thinking about it. Knock on Ke Wenyao's window:

[Ke Er, I want to ask you something. ]

Ke Wenyao was still thinking about taking out the note from his brother Shan's pocket during the day, and when he was really sleepy, someone handed him a pillow, and he replied: "Is this a coincidence, I have something to do, you go first." ]

Xiang Kongshan was not polite to him: [Let me ask you, if someone you like gives you a gift, how should you return it? ]

Ke Wenyao: […]

He was in a daze, and a big apple in his hand rolled to the ground, making a tinkling sound on the wooden floor, but he didn't care about it now; the phone screen was knocked for a while, and Ke Wenyao returned quickly , The shock almost broke through the screen: [What are you talking about? ]

Xiang Kongshan stared at the screen of the phone, and suddenly felt a little regretful: what is he talking about with this movie watcher who only watches Guo Degang's stick?

He also exposed his old background for no reason.

[never mind. ]

He typed two words, and without Gu Ke Wenyao's voice over there, he turned his head and went downstairs to cut a piece of fruit, and delicately peeled off two pieces of fruit, put them on a plate, took them and went Go to Qingzhu's room.

Xiang Qingzhu sat at the table with his back facing him, not knowing what he was doing furtively, anyway, as soon as he entered the door, he immediately straightened up guiltily; but today Xiang Kongshan asked for something, so he didn't expose it. Sitting on the edge of her bed with one eye closed, he pushed the fruit plate forward, and handed his sister down the steps without saying anything: "Where are you doing your homework?"

Xiang Qingzhu looked at the homework book and nodded: "Yeah."

"Oh, that would be nice."

"..."

Xiang Kongshan made a start, and now he didn't know what to say. He put his hands on his knees and leaned forward, trying to create some warm atmosphere: "Let me see how you are learning."

So Xiang Qingzhu's full homework was transferred to her brother's hands like this, and she watched helplessly in less than 3 minutes, his brother's originally kind expression cracked inch by inch, and his brows were almost wrinkled. A fly was pinched to death, and in the end, as if she couldn't hold back, she closed her homework book with a "snap".

It looked as if he wanted to curse, but he opened his mouth and held back.

No parent can walk out of the homework book of an unsatisfactory child with a smile, not even the number one in the city.

Xiang Qingzhu looked at her brother's face carefully, worried that the other party would be suffocated to death tonight, and thought he was very understanding and said: "Brother, why don't you scold me, I'm afraid you will develop stones."

"..."

"Why am I scolding!" Xiang Kongshan raised his eyebrows, like Guan Gong, "Is it useful for me to scold you? It goes in the left ear and goes out the right ear! Xiang Qingzhu is in the third year of junior high school, can you have some snacks!"

Xiang Qingzhu lowered her head resentfully, not daring to make a sound. After a while, she suddenly felt that the other side was quiet. She raised her head, and met Xiang Kongshan's colorful face, smiling and curling her lips for a while. It's crazy.

This frightened Xiaomei Xiang, so she jumped up and gave him a good look, "Brother, don't be angry, don't be angry, I really know I made a mistake, I must study hard!"

How could she have imagined that Xiang Kongshan entered this door today to beg her for something, and ended up sitting here for a long time without saying anything, but inexplicably checked his homework, and even gave the future dog-headed military division a scolding, which was basically dragged Don't lose your face and talk about other things; finally gritted your teeth and closed your eyes to prepare to fight it out, just trying to adjust your expression, his sister slapped it, and almost went to see God directly.

Brother Xiaoshan was very depressed. He shook Xiang Qingzhu's hand and cleared his throat: "Sit down first."

Xiang Qingzhu shook his leg and sat down silently.

"I have something to ask you."

Xiang Kongshan generally doesn't call him elder brother, so talking like that is definitely asking for someone, Xiang Qingzhu looked at him, his legs didn't shake anymore, but he was a little broken: "You said you have something to do, I thought, I thought—"

"what?"

"It's nothing." Xiang Qingzhu didn't say anything, but changed the subject, nervously picked up a piece of dragon fruit from the fruit plate and ate it, "Tell me, your road to love has been bumpy again."

What a thick-skinned Xiang Kongshan, now he is a little ashamed to ask his sister to say a word, "It's rough, I just asked casually."

"...That is, what do little boys like now?"

Xiang Qingzhu ate the apple. Hearing this, he gave him a stingy look, "That's impressive, but I think if Zhu Qingqing gave it to me, Brother Hao Hao would definitely like everything."

"Isn't this nonsense, if I ask you, it's better not to ask!"

Xiang Kongshan was a little bit hurt by stepping on his feet. He felt that talking to a third-year junior high school student was so boring, he stood up, and took away the half-eaten fruit plate across the river, "Forget it, Learn from you."

"Wait a minute!" Xiang Qingzhu called him, "Why do you want to give a gift all of a sudden, what did Brother Hao give you?"

"..."

Seeing that he didn't move, Xiang Qingzhu knew he had guessed right, so he asked tentatively, "To Zhu Qingqing or to you?"

Xiang Kongshan silently put down the fruit plate, and after a while, said, "It's for Zhu Qingqing."

"……so."

Now my sister doesn't know what to say, after all, I haven't seen two people playing in a love triangle, so I can only give advice from my own point of view: "Then you can directly ask Brother Haohao what he likes, whether to buy it as a gift for him or not?" That's enough. Aren't you just guessing whoever you ask now?"

Xiang Kongshan was taken aback for a moment, thinking, after chatting online for so long, it seems that he really doesn't know what Yu Ye really likes.

The purpose of chatting before was too strong, and then I was worried every time, for fear that I would reveal my secrets, so I fooled everything. Now that I think about it, it seems that the two of them have never talked about these things in depth. It's been so long.

Xiang Qingzhu looked at him in a daze, knowing that he had hit the point, so he waved impatiently: "Let's go, let's go, I've learned! Dragon fruit is delicious, let's have another plate!"

"... cut it off yourself!"

Xiang Kongshan came back to his senses, so he didn't get used to her, so he went back to his room, took the cold phone, cut the number, and started looking through the records he had with Yu Ye.

In fact, there is no need to read it at all, he will soon be able to recite it, and the two of them have talked about everything, most of it is study, and there is very little in daily life, and there is nothing to dig out.

His heart beat a little faster, and it was harder to type a line than to lie ten sentences before: [Brother, do you have anything you like? ]

There was no reply for a long time, he couldn't calm down, so he simply took half of Yu Yehao's paper and made half of it, but he didn't expect it to get better and better. In the blink of an eye, it was early morning, and the phone screen was quietly on. Yu Yehao replied to him probably before going to bed:

[If you don't want to return the gift, Qingqing, then play me a song! ]

The author has something to say:

Play the song and circle it, you have to take the test

There will be more tomorrow, see you in the old time! (It means nine o'clock