I really didn't seduce him

Fang Yanwei originally thought that being at the same table with Lu Zhi should be a tiring and exhausting thing.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhi neither filed a complaint nor deducted his points, and allowed him to grow wildly in the classes of teachers of various subjects.

It's just that He Suisui went to the back row, and he lost a person who can chat with ghosts during class.

"God of the road." During the Chinese class, he felt really boring, and poked the road stick next to him with his elbow, "Shall we go out to play together during the holiday?"

Lu Zhi lowered his head and wrote classical Chinese annotations on the bookshelf, ignoring his words.

A ball of paper was thrown on Lu Zhi's language book.

Lu Zhi ignored him and moved aside.

The second and third small paper balls continued.

"Fang Yanwei." The teacher on the podium called out, "Don't disturb your deskmate."

Fang Yanwei yawned and retracted his hand.

The line was not good, so he changed it and wrote a small ball of paper to He Suisui to communicate what to have for lunch.

He rubbed the ball of paper, raised his hand and was about to throw it away, chatting with He Suisui in class, Lu Zhi suddenly flipped through the book next to him, and the page flipped back one of his little balls of paper.

Fang Yanwei: "?"

He opened it without hope, and there was a second person's handwriting on it.

[Fang: Go out with me during the Ching Ming holiday. 】

[Lu: You have a program for the Ching Ming school celebration of the [-]th Middle School. 】

Fang Yanwei: "Your middle school's Qingming celebration?"

No wonder the school atmosphere is so hellish.

Huh, not right.

The nerd replied to his little note!

He didn't even see clearly when Lu Zhi moved his hand.

He raised his hand and handed over another small note.

[Fang: There are three days of vacation. 】

This time he saw clearly, the nerd stared at the blackboard, moved the pen in his hand, and seemed a little embarrassed to reply him a message.

He enjoyed it.

Being distracted in class is probably already a great mistake for a nerd.

[Lu: This is not right, playthings and lose one's ambition. 】

Fang Yanwei: "..."

"Brother Fang." As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Lu Zhi was called away by the student union, and He Suisui immediately interrupted him, "Going out to play during the holiday?"

"Where are you going?" Fang Yanwei asked.

"Go to the beach." He Suisui said, "Rent a tent and play all night."

"Okay!" Fang Yanwei said.

"Next, next biology class, in the lab, everyone... go to the lab." Xu Zhengyi, the school committee member, appeared by the door and shouted to everyone.

He spoke in a gentle manner and his voice was so low that almost no one could hear him except the few people around him.

Several boys in the classroom were fighting, noisy, and even raised their voices on purpose, Xu Zhengyi blushed with anxiety.

Fang Yanwei, who was sitting on the table chatting with He Suisui, glanced at Xu Zhengyi. He jumped off the table and walked to the front of the classroom.

The few boys who were fighting fell silent.

"What's the trouble? Go to the laboratory." He turned his head in the direction of the door.

"It has to be my brother Fang." He Suisui laughed and put Xu Zhengyi on the shoulders, and they walked towards the laboratory.

Seats in the biology lab were first come, first served. Lu Zhi delayed at the student union for a while, and stepped on the class bell to enter the lab.

He originally thought that he could only miss the seats in the back row, but in the first row in the center of the laboratory, Fang Yanwei was waving at him.

"New tablemate." Fang Yanwei said, "Sit here."

Lu Zhi put the book on the experiment table and sat down.

In the biology laboratory of Luyu Middle School, two people have a microscope, and the two of them sit at the same table, so they just share the equipment.

"Lu Shen, is Brother Fang treating you very well?" He asked.

In order for Lu Xiaobaihua to get a good seat in the front row, he jogged all the way up to the fifth floor without even talking nonsense to He Suisui.

At the turn of spring and summer, the weather was getting warmer, his cheeks and neck were slightly hot, and his snow-white cheeks were reddish like soft white peaches, as if he could squeeze out sweet juice with his hand.

"En." Lu Zhi nodded slightly, his attitude was not as indifferent as usual, "Thank you Brother Fang."

This thank you put Fang Yanwei in a good mood for most of the class.

as long as you try very hard, you can achieve anything.

Be more patient, and the big ice sculpture can also cover the heat.

What is said in the guide is good, if you want to make people happy, just do what you like.

He gradually grasped the essence of Lu Zhi.

"Look." Lu Zhi suddenly said.

Fang Yanwei: "What are you looking at?"

"Microscope." Lu Zhi said, "It's your turn."

Fang Yanwei wanted to say that he was a scumbag, and probably could only watch the excitement.

Lu Zhi grabbed his right wrist and adjusted him to an observation posture.

"Hold the mirror arm with your right hand, and hold the mirror base with your left hand." Lu Zhi's voice was serious.

Kindness is difficult.

Then learn a little bit.

Xueba's smell was clean and fragrant, Fang Yanwei admired Lu Zhi's icy schoolgirl face while letting him play with him.

"Head, don't lower it so low." Lu Zhi's palm pressed against the back of his neck.

There was warmth on the back of his neck, and he half-closed his eyes in comfort.

"Okay, let's see." Lu Zhi said.

This voice, low and magnetic, hit the ear, with a slight numb resonance in the chest.

Before he felt it carefully, Fang Yanwei was attracted by what he saw.

"Good job." Lu Zhi said.

Fang Yanwei's cheeks and neck were slightly hot.

Obviously this nerd's voice is indifferent, boasting that he reads the text aloud without emotion, but he actually wants to listen to it again.

He didn't realize until after class that Fang Jiami had called him twice.

He forgot to look at his phone throughout the class.

"I miscalculated the time difference again." Fang Jiami said, "You were in class just now, weren't you?"

"Really?" Fang Yanwei leaned his back against the wall outside the laboratory, "Your son is listening carefully."

"How long did you wake up after sleeping, bragging?" Fang Jiami didn't believe it, "Let me ask you, how are you getting along with Lu Zhi?"

"I'm on a blind date with him? Why are you asking about the progress?" Fang Yanwei sneered.

"Aren't I afraid that you will bully others?" Fang Jiami scolded with a smile, "Your Aunt Wen Ya said that Lu Zhi has a very good personality."

Really good.

Fang Yanwei looked back at the laboratory, the students in the first class had all left, and Lu Zhi was helping the teacher to check the equipment one by one, focused and serious.

"I wish I had known him sooner," he whispered.

Maybe he also wants to be a good student and get closer to Lu Zhi.

The [-]th High School's invitational performance was at night, Fang Yanwei didn't force Lu Zhi to go with him this time.

He reckoned that Lu Zhi didn't like No. [-] High School, and he was deeply impressed by the Pansidong scene last time.

"You can?" Lu Zhi sat at the desk and asked him.

"Why can't I." Fang Yanwei said.

That school is a bit evil, but he is also a person who has fought a few times and has seen the world.

If it didn't work, he threw the pipa on the head of the instigator.

"En." Lu Zhi didn't turn his head.

Fang Yanwei went downstairs with the piano case on his back, feeling a little disappointed for some reason.

Has he... clinging to the nerd for too long, has he become dependent?

Not so much.

The weather was not bad, but the school gate of No. [-] Middle School looked more broken than last time, half of the character "three" was dropped, hanging dangling in mid-air, and the light tubes flickered randomly.

Is this really the fucking school day?

He walked forward along the road he remembered last time, and there was a familiar yellow hair on the side of the road.

"Student." Huang Mao said gruffly, "Come to perform?"

"Have I met you?" Fang Yanwei asked.

Kicked my ass.Huang Mao complained.

"I have a public face." Huang Mao said, "The director asked me to pick you up, and I will take you to the auditorium."

"Okay." Fang Yanwei said.

For some reason, he didn't seem to see any vicious classmates along the way today.

Except for a rock that rolled out of nowhere and hit the edge of his shoe, nothing happened.

The oncoming students had bruised noses and swollen faces, but they all wore grinning smiles, as if... they were quite friendly!

Brother Zhi's hometown doesn't seem so unsightly.

The way it was opened last time was wrong.

Into the world?

"Fang... Yanwei?" Huang Mao called him.

"You know my name?"

"Uh... your name is on the program list." Huang Mao rubbed his nose, "Sit here."

Fang Yanwei was led by him, and took a seat in the first row of the auditorium, half of the teachers in the auditorium cast their eyes on him.

"I'll come as soon as I go." Huang Mao handed him a bottle of mineral water, the muscles on his exposed arms protruding.

Fang Yanwei wanted to say, you can go or not.

His show was second to last, so he sat in the front row and waited.

[Box A]: [Video], hahahahaha, the programs in Thirteenth Middle School are quite interesting.

[Box A]: Your teacher can talk about cross talk, I recorded the whole scene for you.

[Box A]: A beautiful senior with pink hair handed me snacks. [photo]

[Lu Zhi]: Don't eat the food that comes from you.

[Box A]: Bookworm, are you so pedantic and lofty?

He hesitated for a moment, put the snacks on the table next to him, and didn't move again.

Backstage of the Auditorium of No. [-] Middle School.

Huang Mao grabbed a boy by the collar, raised his hand and punched him in the face.

"I'll ask you to put a smile on your face and be more polite. Do you dare to throw stones at Brother Zhi's people?" Huang Mao said, "You're courting death."

Huang Mao threw the man whose legs had weakened from fright to the ground, and said viciously to the pink-haired girl who was following up next to him, "Go, pack the next one."

In the auditorium, Fang Yanwei continued to disturb Lu Zhi.

[Box A]: Oh, by the way, I just met a very friendly yellow fur.

[Box A]: You still have good people in Thirteen.

[Lu Zhi]:.

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Fang Fang: Be patient, the big ice sculpture can also cover the heat, Brother Zhi will soon smile at me.

Brother Zhi: Ah, yes, yes, please cover up