exchange student

The exam bell rang, but there was no sign of the backseat.

This time, Xun Song, who knew who was behind his exam seat, sent more than a dozen messages on WeChat, but all of them disappeared.

This guy must have lost his way again, he can get lost even at this point, he really convinced him.

"Everyone put away their mobile phones. If they find out, they will be directly disqualified from the exam and the whole school will notify them. Be more conscious." The invigilator shouted in front of the podium.

Xun Song glanced at the chat interface again, but there was still no reply. Finally, under the gaze of the invigilator, he reluctantly handed in the phone.

As time passed, the first exam was halfway through, and the familiar figure still hadn't appeared.

Xun Song was so anxious that he wobbled his legs, no way, no way, no way, can such a grown-up person really get lost in such a big school and can't even find an examination room?

Can't find it and can't open your mouth to ask!Really anxious to die.

Yu Fan appeared at the door at the end of the second round. According to the regulations, if he was late for more than 15 minutes, he would get zero points directly. However, the invigilator thought that whether he got a point or not would have little impact on being assigned to this exam room, and it was not difficult for him. Let him into the examination room.

Hearing the movement, Xun Song looked up from the test paper and stared at Yu Fan in disbelief.

"It's a miracle you're still here," he whispered to those passing by.

"It's not a big problem." The person who sat down and picked up the test paper said humanely.

Although the tone was stinky and annoying, Xun Song couldn't refute it. For him, missing a test really didn't have a big impact on his grades.

At this point, Xunsong finally calmed down and took the exam with peace of mind. He actually made this set of test papers with a feeling that today is different from the past. The experience of seeing the questions and knowing you and you knowing them is not too great. It is completely different from the last test. Not the same thing.

After the exam with full confidence, Xunsong left the exam room with a smile for the first time. To describe it in one word, cool!

Class [-] students who finished the exam finally had time to start discussing their [-]th holiday. Although they don't know how many days off they will have, they still have dreams.

This time Xunsong did not participate in the discussion in the class group, but focused on his own plan, his vacation study plan.

"Look, how's it going?" Xun Song patted the notebook in front of Yu Fan.

Yu Fan raised his eyes and looked at it for a few seconds, then commented: "It's unrealistic."

Xun Song was upset: "Where is it unrealistic? I have accomplished that perverted plan you made, so where is it?"

"My plan was able to succeed because of me." Yu Fan said these pretentious words with a light expression.

"What kind of scarcity condition are you?" Xun Song retorted, "You were already included in my plan, but I forgot to specify."

"I'm busy."

"I'm going to your house, isn't it the same as at school?" Xun Song lay on the table and winked at his deskmate, "I'm obedient and capable and can even cook, don't you really think about it dear?"

Seeing that the people next to him were unmoved, Xun Song moved closer and turned his eyes to the ear of the person next to him: "Your hair is a bit long, do you need after-sales service dear?"

Yu Fan turned his head.

Someone shouted: "Xun Song."

Xun Song looked up, saw Sun Yingying standing in the aisle, and saw the exercise booklet in her hand, and immediately reacted and said, "Oh, I know that question, I'll explain it to you."

"Okay." Sun Yingying supported Yu Fan's table corner and bent over to listen.

"The cubes here are subjected to two forces, but there is no force here." Xun Song said with a stroke.

Sun Yingying nodded, the ponytail on the back of her head fell, and she swept twice at Yu Fan's desk: "So that's how it is."

"That's right, it's actually very simple," Xun Song smiled at Sun Yingying, and continued, "Then look here..."

The person who was talking softly to him just now is now talking and laughing at Yan Yan to another person, Yu Fan feels agitated when he looks at the ponytail sweeping in front of him, he can't read the book, the pen in his hand stops at the fingertips Twist around.

Noticing the small movements at the same table, Xun Song's teaching paused, and said to Sun Yingying: "You can't see clearly from this posture, let's talk to you."

Sun Yingying realized that her posture was indeed inconvenient and not very elegant. When she saw Yu Fan's book that she was pressing, her face became a little hot, and she nodded to Xun Song, "Okay."

When the two left, there was a lot of emptiness around him. Yu Fan glanced at the person who was bending over Sun Yingying's desk to give a lecture, and felt that his previous inference about "Xun Song likes Sun Yingying" seemed to have a new basis.

It's just that the accuracy of the inference has improved, but he can't be happy.

He glanced at the busy people in the classroom. They seemed to have endless things to say every day. Even if their grades were in jeopardy, they still couldn't stop them from laughing and joking. The daily troubles were probably what to eat for lunch today.

This kind of environment is something Yu Fan has never experienced before. Compared with the dull study atmosphere before, the current environment is not annoying to him.

Perhaps, he really needs to try to change some thoughts.

"Cough cough."

Xun Song, who had just returned to his seat, looked up: "Which question?"

Li Qiang in front of him smiled: "No, I don't have a problem, I'll just tell you something."

"What?" Seeing Li Qiang's serious appearance, Xun Song also became serious.

"Actually, it's nothing." Li Qiang was a little twitchy, "No, it's my birthday this Saturday. I want to invite everyone to have a meal and have fun."

Xun Song came to a sudden: "Yeah, it's your birthday, I forgot, where are you going? I'll definitely be there."

"It's not decided yet, I'll tell you when the time comes." Li Qiang said and patted Yu Fan again, "Does Xueba have time?"

Yu Fan looked up: "Add me."

"Okay," Li Qiang clapped his hands, "wait for my news." Then he went to look for the glasses in front of him.

Xun Song looked at Li Qiang's back and frowned: "Li Qiang, when did you become so polite?"

In the past, it wasn't just shouting directly in the group, and saying that not going is not human's rhetoric.

No one answered his question.

Xun Song remembered the unfinished business again, this time he lay down directly on the book in front of his deskmate, Yu Fan had to look straight into his sincere eyes.

"Did you think about what happened just now, dear?"

His eyes were covered mercilessly again, and the voice of his deskmate sounded from above: "Not only cooking, but also feeding the cat."

Xun Song pulled away the hand in front of him and held it tightly: "Deal, I like briquettes quite a bit, don't worry, you won't be hungry if you're hungry."

The person in front of him had crooked eyebrows, and those eyes that made Yu Fan flustered were still blinking, earnestly expressing his sincerity, and Yu Fan's eyes couldn't help falling on his lips.

It looks really soft.

Yu Fan's eyelids twitched when this idea came to him, he broke away from his hand, and said in disgust, "His name is Xiao Hei, not Briquette."

"Pfft!" Xun Song laughed unceremoniously, "You're not better than coal balls, are you? Your naming level doesn't match your IQ, right?"

"Brother Song." The glasses in the front seat turned around.

"Huh?" Xun Song raised his head and looked forward.

Glasses held up the phone and pointed: "Someone apologized to you in the forum, who messed with you recently?"

"What? What are you apologizing for?" Xun Song looked puzzled, "Haven't I been preparing for the exam these two days?"

"I sincerely apologize for the trouble I caused Xun Song in the past few days," Glasses read, "I'm quite sincere, who bothered you?"

"I don't have any troubles." The only trouble recently is that Xun Song was puzzled by too many questions, and suddenly he looked at his deskmate and asked tentatively, "Isn't it you?"

Yu Fan: "Am I so boring?"

"Yes, there is a high probability that you will force me to do more questions at this time." Xun Song nodded and muttered.

Xun Song didn't pursue it any further because the memory failed, it was probably someone's silly prank.

The glasses patted the tablemate again, calling for him to turn around and discuss with Xun Song about Li Qiang's birthday.

"Brother Qiang is an adult party this time, we have to do it well, how is the whole thing going?" Glasses said.

Xun Song nodded: "It is necessary to make a good arrangement, what do you think?"

"There are a lot of ideas, but none of them are powerful enough." The glasses were distressed.

"It's easy to handle. He has been clamoring for a girlfriend every day recently. He said that he can do things that adults can do when he is eighteen."

"Pfft," Glasses laughed, "Where do you want us to get him a girlfriend?"

Xun Song snapped his fingers: "Rent one."

"This can be, both surprise and fright."

"It's not sincere to rent one." At this moment, the person who had been reading a book but had his ears pricked up all the time suddenly said.

Xun Song looked at his deskmate: "Do you have any good ideas?"

Yu Fan glanced at the red lips and white teeth of the person in front of him, and pretended to be calm and said, "Wouldn't it be more sincere to give him yourselves?"

Xun Song: "What?"

The glasses that reacted a little slower: "Fuck," he couldn't help clapping his hands, "I'm still a top student who can play."

"Good idea."

"Then the question is, who will go?"

Three fingers pointed at Xunsong tacitly.

Xun loosened his hand pointing at the glasses and looked at the three of them: "I think it's more sincere for all the members to go together."

Yu Fan stopped: "I remembered something happened that day, so I won't go."

Xun Song grabbed his neck and put it around his shoulders: "You want to run when you have an idea? No way!"

......

Want to run when you have an idea?

In the haze, a magnetic voice sounded beside his ears, scratching his heart so itchy.

Suddenly the voice became closer, and he felt like he was drowning in sticky sugar water, with nowhere to escape, and he wanted to refuse to fight back.

This feeling was like a deadly and tempting poison, he stretched out his hand, trying to get closer.

Someone was more active than him. In the dark, he saw those pink and tender lips...

The next day, Xun Song still got up early and found his opposite bed in the bathroom.

The tall boy was bending over to wash something, with the morning light outside the window, Xun Song clearly saw his red ears.

Xun Song, who is also a boy, suddenly understood something, put his shoulders on his shoulders from behind with a smirk, leaned into his ear and smiled, "It's so early to wake up, what are you washing?"

The shoulders of his subordinates were obviously stiff, and the clothes in the washbasin could be seen at a glance, and the rubbing movements of those big hands stopped instantly.

"Hahahahaha," Xun Song laughed directly, staring at Yu Fan's redder earlobe and said, "Quickly share with me, what did you dream about last night?"

After pouring out the water in the basin, Yu Fan looked at Xun Song with a strange gaze, which made Xun Song's back feel cold.

Then he heard him say, "I dreamed about you."

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Yu Fan: Honesty

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