Rebirth: The Gold Master Cultivation Program

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Awakened by the movement on his lips, He Yan didn't open his eyes.

He just stretched out his hand and hugged him again, sticking to the top of his smelling hair, his lazy voice was smooth and hoarse: "Good morning, Chengcheng."

Hearing the live version of the recording, Fang Cheng groaned and sucked his tongue on his neck again, leaving light pink marks, but his stomach was covered under the quilt.

"Don't make trouble." He Yan licked the wound on his lower lip, and when he heard someone's hungry protest, the corners of his mouth deepened, "Are you hungry enough to eat people?"

"Well, no." Fang Cheng turned over, touched the mobile phone next to the pillow and began to pick out takeaway.

He Yan hugged him from behind, and scratched the soft flesh on his chin with one hand, "Don't you even ask me about my winter camp results?"

"Has it come out yet?" He thought it would take a while to get the result like before.

"Yeah. The grades are out, but the final result of recommendation has to wait for the approval documents."

Fang Cheng didn't care about ordering takeaway anymore, he turned back quickly, his obsidian-like pupils glistened at him: "Then how are you?"

He Yan smiled, pretending to be reserved: "Well... that's it, I barely got the first place in the exam."

"Ahhh!" Fang Cheng threw himself on him excitedly, and frantically called his husband: "It's amazing! Husband! The most powerful! Husband! The cutest!"

He Yan was amused by his slogan, he rarely smiled so brightly, his teeth were exposed, his eyes were narrow slits, and the tails of his eyes were upturned, like snow plums that bloomed all year long, beautiful and tight .

Fang Cheng's call turned into a nympho smile, and he was tapped on the tip of his nose, "Hurry up and take out, I'm hungry."

"it is good!"

But no matter how happy he was, his good mood only lasted for half a day.

In the evening, Fang Cheng suddenly wanted to eat strawberry cones. The ones in the supermarket were not acceptable, and they had to be from the McClown Dessert Station.

He Yan was begged for a long time by someone who had been lying in bed all day, and he changed his clothes without complaint and went downstairs to find a second one at half price.

But when he brought them back to him one by one, Fang Cheng only swallowed a small mouthful, and then returned the cone to him, "I don't want to eat it anymore."

He Yan: "..."

Come on, I really owe you.

For the whole weekend, they stayed in the small rental house. Besides eating and going to the bathroom, Fang Cheng even did his homework on the bed.

He Yan felt helpless looking at his laziness, "Those who don't know think I've done something to you."

"I think, but you don't want to either." Fang Cheng wrapped the quilt around and squirmed, "Come on, come on, little brother~"

He Yan pinched his face, "He can talk loudly. I don't know who, but I cry when I touch him."

Fang Cheng remembered the bondage paly on his birthday, and said stiffly: "That's because you are too fierce... Be gentle, I will definitely not cry."

"Okay." He Yan hooked his chin, "When you become an adult, let me see and see."

High attack and low imitation are all about Fang Cheng.

Dare to talk nonsense when teasing people, and when he is teased back, he will blush and tighten the quilt, "Okay! Who is afraid of whom!"

……

After lying on the bed for about two days, Fang Chengzhou felt weak when he got up, his joints were stiff as if they were rusted, he was almost late, and he was still lazy and didn't want to get up.

He Yan stood by the bed and looked at him, a little puzzled: "Are you sick?"

"No."

"Aren't you uncomfortable?"

Fang Cheng struggled to get up from the bed, shaking his head, "No, I'm just a little lazy."

He Yan rubbed his messy hair, "Well, hurry up."

Although the turmoil caused by Xu Quan has passed, Fang Cheng and He Yan walking on the road together will still attract some people's attention.

He Yan felt a little strange, but he was often seen by people, and he had some special reactions.

But the matter must not be hidden. If Fang Cheng didn't tell him, many people would tell him.

As soon as I arrived in the class, all the students who had their souls blown because of this incident gathered around and explained the beginning and end of the matter clearly.

He Yan was still digesting the words of his classmates in a daze, and was patted on the shoulder.

Wang Sijia smiled cowardly, "That... He Yan, actually... Your position... Teacher... It's already been given to me."

He looked at Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng smiled resentfully: "Yes. From now on in school, let's go together as little as possible."

He Yan rolled his Adam's apple, lowered his eyes and remained silent for a moment. When he raised his eyes again, his emotions had been hidden in the deepest part of his eyes, "Then where am I sitting now?"

Wang Sijia was already familiar with him, and he knew that although he usually had a cold and stinking face, his expressionless expression was far beyond the normal range.

She pointed at her original seat tremblingly, "It's not far away, there's only an aisle between me and me, and the distance in a straight line is less than two meters."

"Yeah." He Yan was very angry, and the consequences would be serious.

Fang Cheng was exhausted, so he lay down on the table to sleep after class, and when he opened his eyes and saw He Yang, there were several bruises on his face and a cut at the corner of his mouth.

Well, you don't need to ask him to guess what this big brother who has experienced force training is going to do.

The palm-sized notebook is enabled again.

[Fang: Did he go to fight?With Xu? 】

【Xiao: Yes, don't let us intervene. 】

[Wang: It's a tie. 】

【Chen: He won't let us help, otherwise the dog won't be able to beat him. ] "That dog" refers to Xu.

[Fang: Why don't you stop it? 】

[Wang: Who dares?you dare?Anyway, I dare not. 】

【Xiao: I don't dare to reconsider. He still won't let us call you. 】

(Ms. Wang handed over the book to Mr. He in arrears)

[He: ...don't give it to me. 】

【Wang: Chengcheng, your husband is so indifferent. 】

【Fang: My husband is not indifferent to me】

"Fang Cheng."

"Ah?" Fang Cheng raised his head and was caught off guard by a short piece of chalk.

The Chinese teacher looked at his smashed forehead in a funny way, "Why do you write so happily?"

Fang Cheng: "Take notes."

"That means my lecture is very funny?"

"……no."

The teacher glanced at He Yan calmly, "The teacher can understand that you are in a happy mood today, but no matter how happy you are, you have to pay attention to the class. With your grades, it is still too early to go to Huaqing University."

The teachers would also share gossip among themselves. Not only did they already know about He Yan's results in the winter camp, but they even made jokes about the two of them.

Fang Cheng blushed slightly, and obediently responded.

As soon as he sat down, before his butt warmed up, the class teacher knocked on the door, "Mr. Zhang, the director has something to do with He Cheng."

The Chinese teacher nodded, "Okay, He Yan, let's go."

The head teacher scanned the class, "Fang Cheng, come here too."

"Oh."

Fang Cheng pursed his lips, and followed He Yan, keeping a safe distance of one meter, to the teaching office of the office building.

[The author has something to say: Thank you for the trilobites that murmured ~Arigado~]