At the same table, let's make a bet

On Monday, it was rare for Lin Yu to stand in front of the stage and talk about things in the morning reading class.

While turning his pen, Xie An looked at the result slip that was handed out just now. The perfect Chinese score was 160, but Xie An unexpectedly only got 98.

The full score in mathematics is also 160. Xie An is very satisfied with his score of 156. There are no other outstanding scores, and they are all in the middle of the class.

Seeing the melancholy look on his deskmate, he couldn't help but sneak a glance at Chen Haiqing's. When he saw the first column of Chinese 147, he didn't want to speak for a moment, but he patiently glanced at Math 129.

Emmmm......

Xie An suddenly felt that if he and Chen Haiqing had a child, they might be invincible.

Chen Haiqing noticed Xie An looking at him gloomyly, and Xie An forced a smile: "Then what, silly Bai, don't be so sad... It's just an exam, and mathematics can't be learned in a day or two .”

Chen Haiqing nodded, pursed his lips and continued to stare at the score sheet in a daze.

Lin Yu said with a serious face on the blackboard: "Many people in this exam have dropped a lot compared with their entrance scores. Our school divides classes strictly according to their grades, and the dolls should know it themselves.

"The same is true for high school two-point arts and sciences. The mid-term and final grades of the next semester of high school will be added together for ranking. But instead of nine rankings, five rankings, that is, you have to decide which two subjects you want to choose in the last semester. As an elective, I will try my best to get the ideal grade in the next semester.

"Otherwise, your sophomores will be left to cool off. Alright, this is the end of the serious topic. If anyone wants to talk to me in the past two days, you can come to my office to find me. Let's study by ourselves!"

Seeing Chen Haiqing sigh, Xie An turned his head and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Chen Haiqing shook his head and said, "No, I don't know which two I should choose."

N city’s college entrance examination still has a three-plus-two policy, with language plus two electives, and the remaining four subjects are tested during the senior two primary college entrance examination, and only grades are awarded. Four A college entrance examinations add 5 points, three are 3 points, and two 2 points, and so on.

Electives are divided into liberal arts and sciences. History must be selected for liberal arts, and physics must be selected for science.

Chen Haiqing stared at his grades and didn't know what to say. Although he was partial to liberal arts, he was surprisingly good in chemistry and biology, so-so in physics, and hopeless in mathematics.

He felt that his total score ranking was supported by language, history and politics.

He kind of wanted to choose liberal arts in his heart, but those who chose literature in J were either sports or art students or those who gave up on themselves. Few people chose liberal arts because of their love of literature.

But if he chooses science, his math scores are like this. In the college entrance examination, he got 200 points in science and mathematics.

Ahhhhhhh...I feel like I'm going crazy...

He took a deep breath, calmed his heart, and then smiled at Xie An and asked, "Which two courses do you choose in seven seconds?"

Xie An replied without hesitation: "Materialization. My parents both studied chemistry, and I like chemistry myself. I may go this way in the future. What about silly? Which subject do you like?"

Chen Haiqing asked with a huff: "Shouldn't it be based on which two subjects are good?"

Xie An looked at him suspiciously and said, "No, it should depend on which two subjects you are interested in. Otherwise, how can you keep studying in the future. Which subject do you like the most besides language and mathematics?"

Chen Haiqing thought for a long time, and said: "Chemistry... But I'm not sure. Because if I choose science, my mathematics will be useless."

He actually didn't like chemistry that much, but when he heard that Xie An chose chemistry without thinking, the balance in his heart was tilted towards materialization.

Xie An frowned and said, "Where are the extra points for mathematics? It's not difficult for you to write the questions every day for [-] minutes. It's mainly about the front."

Chen Haiqing responded vaguely, and Xie An continued: "If you like chemistry, then choose it, maybe you and I can still be in the same class."

Chen Haiqing nodded, one class...sounds good...

At noon, Chen Haiqing took last week's work summary to the office of the management department and planned to hand it over to Ma Chenghua.

Each department of the student union has its own office, which is not very big, but a small room with only a few square meters.

As soon as he entered the office, he saw Lin Qiaoxu sitting on the computer desk, hooking Ma Chenghua's chin with his fingers, talking about something.

He blushed and was about to close the door when he heard Ma Chenghua's cold voice: "Come in. Didn't you hand in the report?"

Chen Haiqing opened the door awkwardly and walked into the office. He handed the report to Ma Chenghua and said in a low voice, "Excuse me, senior, continue."

Just about to turn around and leave, Lin Qiaoxu jumped down from the table and said, "It's very disturbing, don't forget to knock on the door next time you come in. Also, is your name Chen Haiqing?"

Chen Haiqing held the doorknob, stood stiffly by the door, and said embarrassedly: "Yes, I will know next time."

Ma Chenghua pushed his glasses and said, "Have you read the school post?"

Chen Haiqing froze for a moment, then shook his head.

The two seniors looked at each other, and Ma Chenghua continued: "Go back and take a look when you have time."

Chen Haiqing nodded blankly, and asked in a low voice, "May I ask what happened?"

Lin Qiaoxu said without changing his face: "No, time is precious, you will know when you go back and see."

Chen Haiqing bit her lip and nodded, apologized again and left.

Ma Chenghua looked at the closed door again and said, "I think someone deliberately made things big."

Lin Qiaoxu shrugged and said, "I think he is far behind me in scheming."

Ma Chenghua rolled his eyes and said, "Senior, you should study your English well, you are about to fail the midterm exam."

Lin Qiaoxu said with a smile: "Okay, okay, for my wife, I must get [-]% in the next exam."

Ma Chenghua casually threw the laptop on him, and continued to stare at the computer.

After Chen Haiqing returned to work, he found that Xie An had already gone to a meeting, so he quietly picked up his mobile phone and searched the school's post bar on the Internet.

Click on the post bar, and found that the screen is full of photos of him and Xie An, and the text is not very friendly.

Some said they were a good match and wished happiness, while others cursed and disgusted.

He bit his lip, and someone commented that Xie An was a gangster in junior high school, he did fights and smoked cigarettes, and he spent money to get in J high school.

Chen Haiqing's hand holding the phone trembled a little. He saw his previous photos, and the person who posted the photos added a note: Anyone who knows knows it, haha.

He turned off the phone with a sullen face, took out the pillow, and hugged it quietly with his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xie An came back after the lunch break at noon. Seeing Chen Haiqing sleeping with a pillow in his arms, he felt a little bit of satisfaction in his heart, but when he looked down at the materials in his hand, he sighed in his heart: There are so many fucking school activities.

Just as he was about to do his homework, he heard Zhao Yu shouting at him: "Xie An, someone is looking for you."

Xie An put down his pen and looked back to see Hu Huiyang at the door of their class. He frowned, walked to the door of the class and asked, "What's the matter?"

Hu Huiyang stared at him and said word by word: "Although I don't know what your heart is, I hope you can stay away from Haiqing and don't bring him unnecessary trouble."

Chen Haiqing raised his head when he heard that someone was looking for Xie An, and then saw that it was Hu Huiyang, he ran out in a hurry, pulled Xie An and said, "Go back to work first."

Hu Huiyang looked at him in surprise and said, "Hai Qing, you won't really..."

Xie An frowned, turned around and said, "Sishabai, you go back first."

Chen Haiqing shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with you. Go back to your seat and I'll talk to her."

Xie An pondered for a while and said, "Then let's go back to work together, and you come and tell me what's going on."

Chen Haiqing hesitated for a moment and nodded, Hu Huiyang pursed his lips and left without speaking.

Xie An and Chen Haiqing returned to their positions, Xie An raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong? You are in such a hurry."

Chen Haiqing didn't know what Hu Huiyang said to him, nor how much Xie An knew, so he thought about what to say.

Xie An directly interrupted his train of thought, "Silly Bai, look at me and tell me everything you know."

Chen Haiqing bit her lip and raised her head, "We were the only ones who were photographed entering and leaving the black area."

Xie An raised his eyebrows, he always felt that it was not that simple, although it was enough to cause Chen Haiqing trouble.

He thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and walked into the small water room behind the class, closed the door, and searched the school's post bar.

Looking at those comments, he frowned, and directly dialed Chu Huaiyu's phone number: "Hey, third child, do me a favor, check who sent the photo, and check a person named Chen Haiqing in S I'll call you the intelligence fee later."

Chu Huaiyu's lazy voice came: "OK. I found it and sent it to your email." Then he hung up the phone.

Xie An closed the phone, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, he closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and his eyes returned to their usual gentleness.After confirming that his expression was normal, he opened the door and sat back in his seat.

The first class in the afternoon was Chinese class. Chen Haiqing felt that something was wrong with Xie An, but he didn't dare to ask more questions, so he could only scribble anxiously on his notebook.

Xie An looked down at the information that Chu Huaiyu gave him, the content was not much, just a few words: The photo was taken by a gangster in the black area, the people under Feng Shidi, the first person to post those photos was the post bar trumpet, Because I only posted those few photos, I didn't even post any comments.

Chen Haiqing in s is a student of Class [-] who graduated this year with good grades. There is nothing about him on the Internet, and he is not very famous.

Xie An finished reading with a frown, and sent the account number of the person who sent the photo to Chu Huaiyucha, and soon received a reply, which was also a trumpet.

He always felt that he would understand if it was just an ordinary girl yelling at him, but he took a photo of them in the black area, and at that time Xie An was just holding Chen Haiqing's wrist to prevent him from being dragged away, but the angle of the photo was just off. It makes people feel like they are walking hand in hand.

It was obviously Feng Shi's fault. Damn, how did he know that he would go to the black area for dinner? He even knew the time.

He gently stuffed the phone back into the drawer, and kept turning it with a black pen: the most urgent thing is how to avoid procrastination, and Feng Shi's problem will be solved later.

He actually doesn't care about those words that attack him. He did smoke and fight in the past, but it is a fact that he was admitted to this school. is impossible.

The problem was those who attacked Silly Bai. He didn't know if Chen Haiqing would care if someone said they looked like a couple. When he went to Danya before, Chen Haiqing seemed to have some surprises about same-sex love.

Xie An didn't know what to do, if it was just for him, it would be easy to deal with, he could beat someone up, scold him, or ignore him, but now...

Ahhhh...Damn it...what should be the best...

Chen Haiqing poked Xie An's arm suddenly, Xie An trembled, and before he had time to put away the hostility in his eyes, Chen Haiqing bit his lip and handed him a note: I'm sorry for causing you such trouble.

Xie An frowned and wrote: No trouble.Silly white, do you mind being said that by others...

Chen Haiqing took the note and wrote softly: I don't mind.What other people think is none of my business.Do Fish Seven Seconds mind?

Xie An stared at his white hands with fascination. He has been paying attention to his hands since the first day of school...

After Chen Haiqing finished writing, he handed the note to him, and found that he was in a daze, so he shook his hand. Xie An grabbed it subconsciously, and then heard Cheng Jinrong's voice: "Student Xie An, can you two restrain yourself during class time? Take into account the mood of single nobles."

He looked helplessly at the front desk and said, "His hand was shaking in front of me."

Cheng Jinrong changed her tune with a groan, "Then Chen Haiqing, don't moles your deskmate during class time."

The Chinese teacher's voice sounded: "Then Cheng Jinrong, don't pay attention to your back desk during class time."

The whole class laughed together, Cheng Jinrong stuck out her tongue, and didn't speak any more. The Chinese teacher looked at Xie An's hand that hadn't let go, and said, "Why don't you two hold a class together to enhance your relationship and prevent you from falling asleep."

The whole class continued to laugh, Xie An said sorry in a low voice, Chen Haiqing blushed and didn't speak, and the two held a class in embarrassment.

Xie An didn't want to let go, and Chen Haiqing didn't want to break free either.The two took a Chinese class with their own concerns.

Xie An felt that Chen Haiqing's hands were thin and icy, and they were easy to touch.

Xie An was suddenly stunned by his own thoughts, what the fuck, I can't be really gay...

After class was over, the two of them let go in embarrassment, and Xie An said dryly, "I'm going to talk about the food festival."

Then he stepped onto the podium, took a deep breath and said, "Students, listen to what I have to say. Our school will have another event in December, yes, it is the much-anticipated food festival.

"If anyone who wants to perform on stage asks me to sign up, and then you can tell me if you have any suggestions about what food our class sells, themes and special features, the class leader or the deputy class leader. That's probably it."

Zhao Yu from behind waved at him and said, "Xie An going to PE class?" Xie An responded.

The author has something to say: the first update this week!The hero suddenly finds out that he is gay, which is funny.