serious about love

As soon as Yanhao walked to Jiang Muxing's seat, Song Ran looked over. The child was full of curiosity, as if he could perform a magic trick next time.

Song Ran pushed his glasses: "Hi Yan, what do you want me to do?"

Without saying anything, Yan Hao bowed his head and put his hand into Jiang Muxing's desk pocket.

People around looked over one by two, the noisy voice in the class froze for a while, and then became louder.

Song Ran had a funny face: "Lao Jiang asked you to bring him something?"

The banquet didn't respond, just got the cup and left.

Song Ran: "..."

You didn't get along very well last time, why are you ignoring people this time?

Even if Song Ran wanted to break his head, he would never think that Yan Hao ignored him, just because someone asked him to do that, and he was very obedient.

-

As soon as Yan Hao left the classroom, he was grabbed by the arm by Yang Cong who was chasing him out.

"What's the situation?" Yang Cong had a ghostly expression on his face, "Xia Shui said Jiang..."

"onion!"

Xia Shui hurried over, closed the back door of the classroom, carefully paid attention to the people in other classes in the corridor, and said in a low voice: "It's three o'clock water, don't scream."

Yang Cong: "..."

Three o'clock water?Have a fucking password?

Xia Shui warned Yang Cong: "Don't cause trouble for Xiaohao."

Yang Cong said loudly: "When did I cause trouble for him?"

Xia Shui hummed: "Just now in the classroom, if I didn't stop you, would you have gone up?"

Yang Cong was deflated, put his foot on the back door, and made a "bang", which caused a series of exclamations in the classroom.

Yan Hao raised his forehead: "Okay, it's just a make-up class. The reactions are getting bigger and bigger. It's as if I married someone behind your back."

Yang Cong babbled: "Master, let me remind you that you are still several years away from the legal age."

"Yes my dear," Xia Shui said with a serious face, "Calm down."

Banquet: "..."

Yang Cong thought that Xia Shui had told him about this, and he became angry, acting like an abandoned daughter-in-law: "Why wasn't I the first to know?"

Xia Shui made a gesture of "acceptance".

Yang Cong was going to explode in anger, and at this time he still didn't forget to put on a show of coercion, gritted his teeth and threw out the catchphrase to Yan Hao, quite heartbroken: "Brother, I need a reasonable explanation."

The banquet is ready for him: "I told Xia Shui that time, you were in the period of falling out of love."

"I'm losing..."

Yang Cong was stuck, his face was blue and he didn't speak.

"I won't talk about this at school, we'll talk about it later." Yan Hao glanced at the direction of the office building and walked towards the corridor, "I'm going to deliver water glasses, you two go back first, don't wait for me."

Yang Cong followed, looking at the sky-blue water glass in his hand: "Why do you spend money to make up lessons and run errands for him?"

"What kind of errands?" Yan Hao kicked him, "Why don't you just do a favor for your classmates?"

Yang Cong sneered: "Then why don't let my deskmate Song Ran give it to me, and don't let the deputy squad leader give it to me? Don't let his Chinese class representative in the back seat give it to me?"

Yan Haoshun bangs: "Anyone can give it to me. If he is looking for me, then I will give it to him. How big is the matter, can you stop shouting?"

A few people from the other class looked into the corridor.

Yang Cong roared fiercely: "Look at your mother!"

The line of sight was withdrawn immediately.

Yang Cong pawed at his prickly short hair: "Anyway, I'm not at odds with that guy, there is him but I don't."

The banquet is over and said: "Then take care."

Yang Cong: "..."

"Fuck, did you hear that?"

Yang Cong pointed to the back of his buddies going downstairs, and barked at Xia Shui like a big yellow dog, "Did you hear what he said? He told me to take care, more than ten years is less than twenty days, I'll go to hell of."

Xia Shui looked at him deeply: "You should enter the entertainment circle."

Yang Cong wiped his lips with his hand, and raised his eyebrows angrily: "Brother knows that he is handsome, now is not the time to talk about this, don't change the subject."

Xia Shui shook his head and nodded, nodded and shook his head, with a look of thinking about the philosophy of life: "How should I put it, you can use any place as a stage, and you can get angry at any time, never stage fright, never hesitate, never Don't flinch."

After a parallel sentence was used up, she patted Yang Cong on the shoulder: "Generally speaking, you are a weirdo."

Yang Cong: "..."

"Think about it from my perspective?" Yang Cong leaned on the handrail of the stairs with his hands in his pockets.

"Which angle do you have?" Xia Shui said, "The empress who is afraid of falling out of favor?"

Yang Cong made a gesture to leave.

"Don't talk, stop talking." Xia Shui became serious, "Be more confident, the friendship in open crotch pants is not something that anyone can casually surpass, and you are still in the palace."

"Isn't this still fucking talking?" Yang Cong frowned, "How could that guy make up lessons for Xiao Hao?"

Xia Shui suddenly changed his face: "I heard your idea, is it that our little one is not worthy?"

"Fart! What's wrong with him?"

Yang Cong said in a protective voice, took a breath and continued, "I mean, a bunch of people wanted to find that guy to make a fuss, but no one succeeded, so why did such a good thing happen to Xiaohao? "

Xia Shui didn't think there was any problem: "Others are not Xiaohao."

Yang Cong narrowed his eyes: "According to your logic, that guy is just trying to make a good idea, so he didn't agree to anyone else, only him."

Xia Shui scratched her hair: "You spoke human language, but I just didn't understand."

"..." Yang Cong said, "I'm afraid of Jiang..."

Xia Shui corrected: "Three points of water."

Yang Cong rolled his eyes: "OK, three water."

"I'm afraid that San Dian Shui has another purpose for Xiao Hao, and making up lessons is just a cover."

Xia Shui was at a loss: "What purpose? To cheat money and sex?"

"There is no shortage of rich girls among the suitors of Three Points of Water. With his knowledge and appearance, as long as he thinks, he can hook his hands. Besides, little man, what can Three Points of Water do?"

"I can't tell you a nympho like you. I have to be careful." Yang Cong squeezed his fingers, "If the three-point water dares to mess with Xiao Jiujiu, I will chop him up."

-

Yan Hao went to the office building, just put down the water glass, before saying anything, Jiang Muxing tapped a paper with a pen.

"Assess your own math grades."

Jiang Muxing continued grading papers, "Ask me if you don't understand."

The banquet looked good, it was a full score paper, and the name Jiang Muxing was written in it, which was clean and powerful.

"Squad leader, are you concerned about my final grades?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

"..."

Yanhao peeked at Jiang Muxing, and didn't tell him about the exam before the exam, and even didn't mention it during the exam, but now that the exam is over, it's time to talk.

At that time, I was afraid that if I said it, he would be under pressure?

Yanhao said to himself: "Squad leader, are you so responsible in everything you do?"

Jiang Muxing tilted his head: "What are you mumbling about?"

Yan Hao pointed to his paper: "Your handwriting is beautiful."

The pen in Jiang Muxing's hand tapped on the table next to him: "What do I ask you to do?"

Yan Hao felt that his actions were very strict and sexy: "Assess the grades against the paper."

Jiang Muxing gave him a look, what about you?

Yanhao silently moved a chair to Jiang Muxing's side, and was about to sit down when he heard him say, "Go and close the door."

So Yan Hao went to close the door again.

Yanhao checked the answer according to Jiang Muxing's paper: "I can get 45 points for the multiple-choice questions in paper I."

"Three mistakes."

Jiang Muxing stopped writing, glanced at Yan Hao from the corner of his eye, saw "I'm too good" written all over his face, and slightly hooked his tight thin lips: "Not bad."

Yan Hao was praised and happier, and his tone became much lighter: "I only got 7 questions right, and I was not sure about the others. I didn't expect to get 9 questions right."

Jiang Muxing withdrew his gaze: "Leave the wrong ones first, I will give you a lecture when I have time, what about Volume II?"

Yan Hao looked down at the paper: "I seem to be right about all the questions."

Jiang Muxing's gaze shifted to his face again: "It seems?"

"I'll think about it." Yan Hao frowned in confusion, "I don't remember whether I changed the answer or not in the end."

Jiang Muxing asked: "Estimate the final answer and tell me the general situation."

Yan Hao carefully read the six big questions Jiang Muxing did.

Jiang Muxing put on the cap of his pen and turned it over and over again.

The office fell silent, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled the table.

Two teenagers were sitting together, one was concentrating on answering the question, and unconsciously recited which step he saw, and the other was listening to the voice in his ear nonchalantly.

-

After a while, Yan Hao put the paper away: "There is no way to estimate the score."

He pointed to the penultimate answer question: "My answer to this question is the same as yours, but the steps are different. I wrote a lot, and they are all squeezed together."

After talking about it, he curled his lips depressedly: "My curly noodles are not neat, and my handwriting is also ugly. It must affect my impression points."

Jiang Muxing turned the cap of his pen: "Knowing my own shortcomings, I will find a way to correct them."

Yanhao had a whim: "I practice calligraphy in summer vacation?"

Jiang Muxing ignored his idea and motioned him to read the penultimate question, "Please write me the solution of this question."

Yan Hao asked in surprise, "Now?"

Jiang Muxing asked back: "It's hard to write?"

"It's more difficult." Yan Hao said embarrassedly, "During the exam, I solved it while thinking about it, and checked the calculation again. I don't know if I can remember the process."

Jiang Muxing unscrewed the cap of the pen: "Let's talk about it when we make up lessons."

Yan Hao was afraid to see his disappointed expression, so he said cautiously: "Squad leader, I am sure that I get 45 points for the multiple-choice questions. Even if I am not sure, I am wrong for the fill-in questions, and the other 4 questions are also correct. I can get 16 points. Already 61 points."

"The next big question, not to mention anything else, you have crossed two questions. I have reviewed it many times, and there is no mistake in writing, and I will not lose a point. There is no problem in passing the passing mark in mathematics this time."

Jiang Muxing did not respond.

Yanhao panicked in an instant. He lowered his eyes and unconsciously picked the corner of the paper with his hand, and said in a low voice, "I will work harder."

Jiang Muxing looked at him: "Hi Yan, you crumpled my paper."

Yan Hao trembled all over: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

While apologizing, he straightened the paper.

Jiang Muxing put more force on his hand holding the pen, and his eyebrows came together: "Okay, don't do it."

Yan Hao turned his head, Jiang Muxing turned his face away, shook the paper in front of him, and bowed his head to start marking.

When Yan was at a loss, he slowed down and found something strange: "Squad leader, aren't you thirsty? Why don't you drink water?"

Jiang Muxing said blankly, "I'm busy and don't have time to drink."

The banquet is over, I always feel that something is wrong.

Jiang Muxing put down his pen and picked up the water glass when he took a sneak peek for the fourth time, unscrewed the lid and took a sip of water.

Only when the banquet is good can it feel right.

-

Not long after, Jiang Muxing finished grading a paper, and said suddenly: "Mathematics is the weakest foundation among your subjects..."

Yan Hao held his breath, put his legs together, straightened his back, and lowered his head, like a primary school student who was called by the teacher to talk, anxiously waiting for the next comment.

Jiang Muxing was silent for three to five moments, and said in a low voice, "I am very satisfied that you can pass the pass."

Yan Hao breathed lightly, his clenched hands trembled uncontrollably, and the corners of his eyes were a little red. He just wanted Jiang Muxing's words.

Now Jiang Muxing gave it to him.

The anxiety accumulated in the heart of the banquet disappeared in an instant, and the whole person became brighter, full of vitality, and exuded a light that could not be ignored.

Jiang Muxing rubbed his fingers: "If you have a review level like mathematics in other subjects..."

"Yes!" Yan Hao yelled out of control, and when he came back to his senses, his embarrassed face was hot.

Jiang Muxing rubbed his eyebrows: "Everyone in the corridor outside can hear you shouting."

Yanhao licked her lips nervously: "Then I will withdraw now."

Having said that, his buttocks did not move from the chair, and he didn't want to leave.

Yanhao gnawed the corner of her mouth impatiently, thinking of any excuse to stay longer?

Jiang Muxing got up suddenly to reach for the gel pen in the pen container, and came across a stack of graded papers on the table, which was neat at first, but it was messed up when he touched it, so he sat back.

"Good banquet, help me sort out those papers."