Can I skip class?

There is still a week and a half left until the final exam.

In the last Chinese evening self-study, Su Heng asked the students to do a set of questions and handed out the answers, saying, "Mathematics, physics and chemistry are difficult, right? I won't leave homework these days, so as not to take up your time, I will just do it alone." Request, go back and recite poems carefully, among other things, whoever makes a silent writing mistake will be severely punished."

"The unfinished papers of this set were taken back and done, timed and done carefully, looking for the hand feel, checking the answers by yourself, and asking me in the office if you don't know."

When the little boys heard that there was no homework left, they cheered for joy.

There were still ten minutes before the end of get out of class, Su Heng chatted with them: "Let's discuss this, try not to let me fall back to the last place in this exam, will it work?"

Someone said: "It depends on whether other classes give face."

Su Heng clicked his tongue: "Can't you fight for yourself?"

The class was buzzing, and no one answered him.

Su Heng already knew this would be the result. He was tired of reasoning, and he didn't bother to repeat it.

Someone fell asleep in the back row again. Su Heng knocked on the table, and said in a bad tone, "Song Lian, what are you doing? I'm talking here, but you're sleeping there? Do you still have basic respect? Stand up for me."

The boy named Song Lian rubbed his eyes and stood up.

When Su Heng criticized him, Song Lian complained unfairly: "Mr. Su, why didn't you say anything about Fan Ruyi? I didn't sleep alone."

Only then did Su Heng realize that Fan Ruyi had also fallen asleep. It wasn't that he was biased, but that Fan Ruyi's seat was really blessed. This week, he happened to change his seat to the row facing the podium. The students at the table are so tightly blocked that you can't see it unless you look carefully.

Su Heng called him helplessly: "Fan Ruyi, wake up, don't sleep."

Fan Ruyi slept deeply and didn't move.

Su Heng didn't know why Fan Ruyi's sleep quality was so good. Every time he went to sleep in class, he would make a fuss, no matter how much he yelled, he could continue to sleep unshakably.On the contrary, it formed a habit for the students at the front desk. As soon as he heard the teacher call Fan Ruyi not to sleep, he turned around and shook Fan Ruyi awake.

Sure enough, the classmate at the front desk shook it twice, and Fan Ruyi woke up.

Su Heng said, "Stand up."

Fan Ruyi stood up sleepily, as if he hadn't stretched out his muscles, rubbing his shoulder with one hand, and looked at Su Heng, half of his face was covered with marks.

Su Heng felt tired all of a sudden, and was dumbfounded for a moment.He looked at Fan Ruyi, then at Song Lian, and asked, "Is it hypnotized by the Chinese papers, or by my speech? It's been a semester, can you make some progress?"

Neither of them spoke.

Su Heng waved his hand irritably, motioning for both of them to sit down.

Just when the get out of class bell rang, Su Heng left school and slowly packed his things.

The class was messy, and Su Heng vaguely caught a few words. When he noticed, the voice hidden in the hustle and bustle gradually became clear. Some students were discussing that he favored Fan Ruyi.

They compared Su Heng's attitudes towards Song Lian and Fan Ruyi, saying that when Su Heng scolded Song Lian, he was very angry, but when Fan Ruyi got up, he calmed down inexplicably. down.

Su Heng was taken aback for a moment, and wanted to continue listening, but the students were just talking casually after dinner, and they talked about other topics in a few words.Su Heng was in a daze, but there was no voice of discussion anymore.

The students left the classroom together. Su Heng sat on a chair, frowning slightly, and asked himself: Is he really partial to Fan Ruyi?

In fact, when he called Song Lian to get up, he wasn't very angry, at most his tone was a bit off.As for Fan Ruyi—probably because they communicated a lot in private, they were too familiar to be fierce?Moreover, Fan Ruyi always fell asleep in class, and Su Heng couldn't get angry with him every time. Over time, he got used to it.

This shouldn't be biased, right?

Just thinking about it, Fan Ruyi walked up to Su Heng and handed Su Heng a composition.

Su Heng came back to his senses, and instead of rushing to read the content, he said slowly: "The exam is coming soon, let's put the composition first in these two days, and take time to read the science."

Fan Ruyi hummed: "The last one."

Su Heng looked down for two lines, and then heard Qin Wei's voice.

"Just finished class?" Qin Wei walked into the class and asked Su Heng.

The students in the class left in a hurry, and there were only a few students on duty left. The sudden appearance of the biology teacher did not attract too much attention.

Su Heng was reviewing the composition and hummed absently.

Fan Ruyi raised his eyelids and looked at Qin Wei.

Coincidentally, Qin Wei was also looking at him.

Su Heng looked at the composition, and suddenly felt a sense of tension on his back. He raised his head blankly, and then his expression froze: Could this be the legendary Shura Field?

Qin Wei showed no expression, and his eyes were very indifferent, more like looking back politely.Fan Ruyi's expression management is not as good as his, and Su Heng can vaguely read the hostility and vigilance exuded by him.

Su Heng coughed dryly and had no choice but to ease the atmosphere: "Student Fan Ruyi, after reading the composition, this time I'm a bit off topic, why don't you leave the composition to me first, and I'll explain it to you tomorrow morning?"

Fan Ruyi then withdrew his gaze and looked at Su Heng: "Okay."

Qin Wei glanced at Fan Ruyi, and said slowly: "Look more at the biology papers issued in the last two days, as well as the practice questions at the back of the book, it's not difficult to pass."

Fan Ruyi pursed his lips, and reluctantly nodded his head in a very small arc.

Su Heng said, "Go home and study hard."

Fan Ruyi pulled the strap of his schoolbag and left.

Qin Wei casually picked up Fan Ruyi's composition and asked Su Heng, "Did he write it?"

Su Heng nodded, Qin Wei was puzzled and said, "Why did you start writing composition all of a sudden? Shouldn't you start with science if you want to work hard?"

Su Heng stood up, put away the composition, walked out with Qin Wei, and refuted him: "How do you speak? Composition is also very important."

Qin Wei did not deny him, but said: "Composition is important, but there is a lot of room for improvement in science. The same amount of time is spent, and the income is also high."

What he said was the truth, and Su Heng didn't want to argue with his words, and said sincerely: "The question now is not what is better to learn, but what he wants to learn. It's better to work hard than not to work hard, so don't be so demanding."

Qin Wei defended: "It's just an objective suggestion. I can't talk to him. If Teacher Su is good for him, I can talk to him more."

Su Heng elongated his voice lazily: "I've tried my best—"

Qin Wei was dumbfounded, so he had no choice but to coax him: "Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work."

On weekends, Su Heng was busy writing questions for the first grade. He didn't want to date Qin Wei at first, but he didn't know how to do it. After writing a question, he went to Qin Wei's house.Two people were sitting in the study room, one was writing questions for the second year of senior high school, and the other was writing questions for the first year of senior high school. Carmen was sleeping in the middle, which was harmonious.

Su Heng put down his Chinese papers, and approached Qin Wei boredly: "You write your own papers, won't it be easy for students to get through the questions?"

"It will reveal the knowledge points." Qin Wei was calculating, "It is impossible to reveal the questions."

Su Heng glanced at ten lines at a glance, but didn't quite understand, and asked again: "Is it difficult?"

Qin Wei said: "It's not very difficult, seven to two to one. It's definitely not a problem for those who listen to the class well, and it's not difficult for them to go back and study carefully to pass."

Su Heng said in his heart that only by studying carefully can he pass the test. Isn't this difficult?

The result of two people chatting while doing business is that the progress is extremely slow.

Su Heng has been busy all afternoon, getting more and more exhausted as he gets to the end, and his speed rises in a straight line, as if rushing to work, he came up with a good question before dinner and sent it to the language team leader for review.

While flipping through WeChat, Su Heng glanced at the unread messages, and found a long-lost group chat, which was his high school class group. In just a few hours, he had already posted 99+.Su Heng turned to the first chat history with one click, and found that their squad leader, Sun Ning, had sent a group message.

Sun Ning: "Do you have time for a meeting?"

In a word, countless replies exploded.

Su Heng glanced at ten lines, returned without any mood swings, and went to the kitchen to help Qin Wei cook.

The power of love is great, it can make a person who does not touch the spring water willingly become a cook.Qin Wei is a living example. In the past, he was also a person who would never cook if he could order takeaway and go to a restaurant, but after being with Su Heng, he began to go nowhere as a chef.

Qin Wei specially learned a lot of new dishes for Su Heng.While Su Heng was moved, he still didn't forget to blame Qin Wei: "I feel like I've been fattened up by you, and I don't know how much fatter I have gained."

"The bedroom is famous." Qin Wei reminded.

After Su Heng finished eating, he put down the bowl and chopsticks to weigh himself, and after a while he shouted, "Is there something wrong with your scale? Why am I two catties lighter?"

Qin Wei walked over, stood behind Su Heng, glanced at the number on the electronic scale, and said slowly: "There is no problem with this scale, it is because you have lost weight."

Su Heng was very surprised: "No way? I ate a lot these two days."

Qin Wei stretched out a hand, bent his arms, and just wrapped around Su Heng's waist.

He took Su Heng off the scale, and then hugged him gently from behind: "Su Heng, you are really too thin."

Su Heng struggled, Qin Wei relaxed a little, Su Heng was able to turn to face Qin Wei, he said helplessly: "It's not particularly thin, it's just that there are no muscles."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and touched Qin Wei's abdominal muscles, which were close at hand.

Qin Wei couldn't help laughing: "Is it easy to touch?"

Su Heng withdrew his hand in embarrassment: "It's okay."

Qin Wei tightened his arms, caressed Su Heng's waist with his palm intentionally, and said to him seriously: "Teacher Su is quite easy to touch."

Su Heng said in his heart that since you are so rude, then he will be too.Thinking about it, he touched Qin Wei's solid and powerful abdomen again, and let out a voice of envy from the dead house: "It's nice to have muscles."

"You can practice, you are so thin, you can do a little exercise, and you will be able to take shape quickly." After Qin Wei finished speaking, she paused, and then changed the subject, "It doesn't matter if you don't practice, it's enough for me. Touch it for you."