My deskmate absolutely has a crush on me

Xie Le'an stayed at Shengling's house this weekend until Saturday night before returning home, and the two of them roughly completed Xie Le'an's "curve overtaking" plan.

Because of this incident, Xie Le'an felt that he and Sheng Ling were much closer. After two days of class, the two of them spent a lot more time talking.

During this break, Xie Le'an was humbly asking Shengling about a math problem: "Why did you directly think of this auxiliary line?"

Sheng Ling took it for granted: "I thought of it right away."

Xie Le'an was at a loss: "Why can't I think of it?"

At this time, a classmate suddenly ran in from the door of the classroom, patted the table and announced excitedly: "Good news! Our blackboard newspaper won the special prize."

"Wow--!"

The class was quiet for a moment, and then suddenly boiled up in the next moment.

Someone reacted and asked loudly: "Is there a bonus? How much is the special prize?"

"5000 yuan!"

"Fuck!"

As soon as the news came out, there was an uproar in the class. For a young girl of this age, 5000 yuan was considered a huge sum of money.

Not to mention that this is the 5000 yuan that belongs to the entire class and represents honor.

"Oh my god, that's great, Qiao Xuan!" Huang Jingjing's face was flushed with excitement, and she hugged Qiao Xuan tightly beside her, happy for her.

Qiao Xuan didn't expect this result either, she was a little unbelievable, she was almost dying of being hugged by Huang Jingjing.

"Cow, sister Xuan!" Yang Wenkai stood up on the stool, put his hands to his mouth and shouted.

Xie Le'an smiled and watched the whole class carnival, the dimples on his cheeks became more and more obvious.

Suddenly, a finger poked his little dimple, Xie Le'an was startled, covered his face and turned to look.

With a smile in the corner of Sheng Ling's eyes, he just withdrew his hand and said to him, "Congratulations."

Xie Le'an wanted to say that this was not due to him alone. At this moment, Qiao Xuan's voice spread throughout the classroom——

"This time the blackboard report is not due to me alone. In fact, Xie Le'an did most of it. Originally, he was only responsible for writing, but the progress was too late, so he helped me draw a lot."

Hearing this shy girl speak for herself, Xie Le'an was surprised for a moment, and then felt a little warm in her heart.

"Yes, that's right, students, our little An'an is also a great contributor!" Yang Wenkai brought the rhythm to Xie Le'an again.

He ran over and hugged Xie Le'an's shoulders, as if he was honored.

Sheng Ling on the side helplessly supported his forehead.

Sheng Ling learned of the news that the Blackboard newspaper had won the award early this morning, so he secretly told Yang Wenkai that if the class finds out about this, please mention Xie Le'an's name.

As a result, this guy is so blunt, it's really...

But fortunately, the whole class was immersed in the joy of winning the award, and no one felt that Yang Wenkai was ashamed, perhaps because the whole class was used to his off-line nature.

In the midst of the noise, Qiao Xuan poked Huang Jingjing with her elbow, "I told you, Xie Le'an is a nice person, do you still hate him?"

"Okay, okay, can't I be wrong?" Huang Jingjing grabbed Qiao Xuan's arm and admitted her mistake with a smile.

Most of the class gathered around where Qiao Xuan and Xie Le'an were, laughing at each other.But not everyone is concerned about the affairs of the class, and there are still people sitting in the front row of the classroom who are hurrying to read books.

Cheng Rong watched the excitement for a while, turned around, smiled and said to the tablemate beside him, "I didn't expect Xie Le'an to have such a hand, and the handwriting is so beautiful. Hey, Zheng Yan, don't you want to take a look?"

The boy he called Zheng Yan was doing the questions at his desk, and he was a little disdainful when he heard his words: "It's just some trivial matters. If you have this time, it's better to do two more sets of questions to get some points."

Cheng Rong held his chin, not knowing whether it was ironic or unintentional: "Oh, but Xie Le'an's grades are also very good, he is the first in the grade."

Zheng Yan gritted his teeth, his cheeks bulged, and ignored it.

The classroom was bustling with activity, when He Shu walked in suddenly, with a long face, standing at the door, dangerously silent.

The audience was silent for an instant, and the students in the class shut up and returned to their seats like mice seeing a cat.

He Shu looked around the classroom, and waited for everyone to sit down quietly, then walked up to the podium with the bag, and put the bag heavily on the podium with a "touch".

"Noisy, I heard our class is the loudest downstairs!" He Shu reprimanded and glanced at the schedule, "Where is the representative of the Chinese class? The next class is the Chinese class, why don't you come up to organize the reading?"

The representative of the Chinese class was a thin girl who was so frightened that she was about to cry, and hurried up to take the reading with her book in her arms.

"Turn, turn to page 30..."

He Shu waited for the whole class to read the Chinese textbook for a minute, and finally mentioned her real purpose for coming to the class.

"Okay, let's stop reading." He Shu asked the Chinese class representative to go down, "I would like to tell everyone that the blackboard newspaper in our class won the special prize, and the school will have a bonus of 5000 yuan. I decided to use this money to create a book. Jiao, the rest of the money will go into the class fee, and I will buy some prizes for everyone after the exam."

Because He Shu got angry just now, now the class is as quiet as a chicken, and no one dares to object.

This is what He Shu wanted, she nodded with satisfaction: "Then it's decided, Xie Le'an!"

"Ah?! Here!" Xie Le'an raised his head in a panic.

"You are in charge of deciding the bibliography in the book corner. You can take any good suggestions from the students in the class, and finally show the book list to Chinese teacher Jiang for a look." He Shu arranged.

Xie Le'an never expected that his own person was sitting in the back row, coming from the sky, and replied nervously: "Okay."

After explaining things, it was almost time for class, He Shu left the classroom with her bag.

After the last class in the afternoon, during dinner time, Xie Le'an didn't go to eat, but sat in his seat and wrote something in his notebook.

Sheng Ling came back with two plastic bags, and put the bread in the bags on Xie Le'an's table.

"What are you doing when you're not eating?" Sheng Ling asked.

Xie Le'an didn't look at him, but still lowered his head and replied, "I'm writing a book list."

"Eat bread." Sheng Ling pushed the bread towards him, and sat down in the front row hugging the back of the chair, "What book did you write?"

Xie Le'an showed him the book upside down, and Sheng Ling saw a list of names of famous books.

He frowned, and said mercilessly: "No one reads these books."

"Ah?" Xie Le'an was disappointed, "But will Teacher He allow other books?"

Sheng Ling was silent, he didn't like to read books, and he found his homework online, so he really didn't know what books would be both enjoyable and educational.

Seeing the troubled look on his deskmate, Sheng Ling was a little annoyed that he couldn't help.

So he opened his big hand to cover the book, and with the other hand, he took the bread and stuffed it into Xie Le'an's mouth.

"Eat something first, don't droop your face."

Xie Le'an was stuffed with a mouthful of bean paste bread. At first he had a bitter face and was unwilling, but when his tongue touched the sweet taste, he took the bread obediently and began to eat it.

Sheng Ling looked at Xie Le'an's eating seriously, and felt that he was eating bread with both hands, like a little squirrel.

"Hold."

Suddenly, a curse came from above the two of them, Sheng Ling raised his head to look, and saw Zheng Yan walking past with a dark face.

"Cough cough!"

Sheng Ling hadn't had time to think about why Zheng Yan looked upset, but suddenly heard Xie Le'an coughing crazily.

"Cough... I'm choking." After coughing, Xie Le'an explained with a little embarrassment.

Sheng Ling unscrewed Xie Le'an's water cup to give him a drink.

Before evening self-study class, Sheng Ling went to the toilet.

Coming out of the toilet, he stood in front of the sink and washed his hands carefully. He had just turned off the tap when he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the toilet.

At this time, it was less than 2 minutes before class started, only Sheng Ling and the two people inside were left in the toilet, so the voice coming from inside was very clear.

One of the boys' tone was full of disgust: "Fuck, I saw Sheng Ling feeding Xie Le'an just now, it's disgusting."

Sheng Ling was taken aback for a moment, realizing that it was Zheng Yan's voice.

Another male voice, Sheng Ling, was also recognized, he was also from their class, and his name was Cheng Rong.

Cheng Rong seemed very indifferent: "What's the matter?"

"I remembered that when Xie Le'an came to our class, he also took the initiative to sit with Sheng Ling." Zheng Yan continued, and suddenly he felt a chill, "Would they be gay, right?"

"Cut." Cheng Rong said disapprovingly, "Sheng Ling looks like a straight man, right?"

Zheng Yan immediately caught the loophole in his words: "What about Xie Le'an? Don't you think he's a bit of a motherfucker?"

"It's time for class, can't you urinate all the time, so long to go to the toilet?" Sheng Ling suddenly interrupted their conversation.

The two people inside were taken aback and fell silent as if they were dead.

Sheng Ling shook off the water in his hand, not wanting to stay any longer, and left the toilet with a sullen face.

Damn it, even if my little deskmate likes me, so what if I'm gay, there's no one else to point me at.With a gloomy face, Sheng Ling walked to a trash can and kicked it as if venting his anger.

Back in the classroom, Xie Le'an heard Sheng Ling's footsteps, turned around and smiled at him, the two pears twitched, and then voluntarily moved away from the seat, waiting for Sheng Ling to sit in.

Seeing this smile, Sheng Ling felt that the stagnant energy in his chest was a little smoother.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the evening self-study class ends on time.

Sheng Ling looked back at Xie Le'an, and sure enough, he found that his deskmate was still busy with the book corner.

Sensing Sheng Ling's gaze, Xie Le'an unconsciously poked his lips with a pen, and said apologetically, "Do you want to wait until I finish writing this before leaving together?"

Sheng Ling didn't care, and was about to nod subconsciously, but suddenly thought of something.

So he hesitated for a moment, then said ruthlessly, "No, I won't go with you."

Xie Le'an was very surprised. The two of them had been studying together at night for the past few days, and they drove to the intersection where they had to separate before parting ways.

"Why?" Xie Le'an asked hurriedly.

How could Sheng Ling tell her real reason, her eyes wandered around the classroom vainly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Huang Jingjing who was about to leave with Qiao Xuan.

He had an idea: "I want to... take Huang Jingjing home."

Xie Le'an's eyes were full of doubts.

Sheng Ling turned his eyes away, put his schoolbag on his back, walked out, came to Huang Jingjing's side in a few steps, and said to her, "I'll walk with you."

Huang Jingjing was even more unexpected, she blushed suddenly, she didn't know what happened to Sheng Ling today, but she nodded in agreement.

Sheng Ling was half a step behind Huang Jingjing, walked to the door of the classroom, looked back at Xie Le'an, still staring at him.

He turned his head back, stopped looking at Xie Le'an, and followed the two girls.

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