If you enter a haunted house, you can see someone throwing dog food

In the past few days, Xue Fei came to Qiao Tong with a small notebook as soon as get out of class was over.

Zuo Lifeng and Chen Qi were at a loss, and they hadn't figured out why their relationship suddenly changed, so Hang Youdao called a group of people to gather together to speculate on the relationship between Xue Fei and Qiao Tong.

Jiang Huiyi was kicked out of his seat by Xue Fei. He stared at the back of Xue Fei's serious study, confused: "I've never seen the relationship between the deputy class and other people so good."

"Isn't the deputy class on good terms with everyone in our class?" Hang Youdao knocked a melon seed and said.

Jiang Huiyi said: "That's not what it means..."

Zuo Lifeng drank silently: "I understand you."

"What about speaking ill of the deputy class?" Tang Tang came in from the back door of the class after going to the bathroom, and saw the last row of gossiping people at a glance, so he couldn't help but go forward.

"Squad leader, I have been wronged!" Jiang Huiyi repeatedly waved his hands.

Tang Tang smiled: "Hurry up and go back to your seat to do your homework. I will study by myself later in the evening."

Jiang Huiyi curled his lips and said, "I want to go back too. Isn't this place taken by Xue Fei?"

"Brother Ren asked Qiao Tong to help Xue Fei with tutoring, don't make trouble." Tang Tang put his hands on his hips, "The monthly exam is only a few days away, the average score in the class is not higher than that of the neighbor, and the seventh class has to spread rumors about our brother Ren Now, give me some attention."

Several people made an "OK" gesture unanimously, and scattered like birds and beasts.

Qiao Tong familiarized Xue Fei step by step, and his lectures were detailed. It took a full 10 minutes to finish explaining a topic that was not too difficult.

Xue Fei was lying on the desk, his eyes were fixed on Qiao Tong's face, and he didn't move.

Qiao Tong spoke dryly, and saw Xue Fei staring at him in a daze in a blink of an eye, and instantly felt that what he had just said was in vain, and he was furious: "Xue Fei, are you listening?"

"Listen, listen." Xue Fei came back to his senses after being called, pursed his lips and said, "I understand this question, next one."

"……you sure?"

Xue Fei nodded earnestly: "Brother Fei, I still have brains, you speak so clearly, of course I can understand!"

Qiao Tong flipped through the book expressionlessly, found a similar question and spread it in front of Xue Fei: "...then you do this."

Xue Fei: "...still not."

"Forget it." Qiao Tong sighed silently, "Let me tell you again."

Xue Feiqiang cheered up and listened to his lecture.

Qiao Tong took out a piece of white paper and wrote and drew on it.

He is very patient and will not feel upset just because he repeats it again. His voice is as gentle as the clear flowing water in early summer, taking away the heat factor floating in the air, and slowly flowing through Xue Fei's heart, making him sink involuntarily. .

Xue Fei propped up his cheeks and looked at Qiao Tong in a daze.

Qiao Tong's mouth and lips are very beautiful, it is a fascinating light pink. When he pauses in speaking, he will subconsciously stick out a small part of his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth. The glasses hang loosely on the bridge of his nose, hiding his deer-like moist eyes. Eyes, but a sense of abstinence increased.

"So, we need to calculate..." Qiao Tong was talking, and found that the people around him were completely silent, and looked up, "Xue Fei?"

"I'm listening, classmate Xiao Qiao." Xue Fei said with a smile.

Qiao Tong let out an oh, and continued to talk about the topic.

Xue Fei looked at his eyelashes hanging on his eyelids, and felt that row of long and dense eyelashes brushed against his heart like a small brush, no matter how he looked at it, he felt itchy.

It's not that he has never seen someone who looks better than Qiao Tong. Uncle Yan's hospital once admitted a man who was many times more attractive than Qiao Tong. At that time, Xue Fei followed Mama Xue to the hospital. , just glanced at it from a distance, but at that time Xue Fei didn't feel that man was very attractive to him.

But why Qiao Tong's ordinary appearance can catch his attention.

Even with curled lips, Xue Fei felt that Qiao Tong was too cute.

"...Then substitute the data into the formula, and you will get the result." Qiao Tong pushed the draft paper in front of Xue Fei, "You write the next steps."

He is not stupid, Xue Fei's eyes are slack, his mind is not on the topic at all, he doesn't know where he flew to, no matter how much he talks, it will be a waste of time, it is better to let Xue Fei complete the process steps by himself.

Xue Fei heard this as soon as he came back to his senses, and immediately said with a bitter face: "Student Xiao Qiao, this question is too difficult, let's change it, and I promise to solve it for you."

Qiao Tong tapped on the table with the tip of his pen: "That's the question, let's write."

Xue Fei resignedly picked up the pen.

The next second, the evening self-study bell rang, Xue Fei quickly packed up his homework, said "class is over", and ran back to his place in a hurry, chasing Jiang Huiyi back who was occupying his place.

Qiao Tong couldn't laugh or cry.

He spread out his homework, lowered his head to write and draw on the notebook, and as he wrote, he recalled what Ren Qing had said to him in the office a few days ago.

"Xue Fei is very smart, but he doesn't want to learn." Ren Qingyu said earnestly, "I don't know what he has experienced in the previous school, or it has something to do with his family, but no matter what, Xue Fei can't take his own You are just joking about future. You and Xue Fei have a good relationship, so far only your words can make him listen, I hope you can untie his knots, teach him more or less, and let him learn a little."

Can Xue Fei listen to his words?

Not necessarily.

Qiao Tong was upset, and left circles and circles of marks on the draft paper with a black pen.

Jiang Huiyi watched for a long time, and coughed dryly to save the draft paper that was about to be pierced: "Second class, lend me a copy of the exercise book."

"Write it yourself." Qiao Tong finally stopped writing. He looked at the messy white paper, and finally rolled the draft paper into a ball and stuffed it into the belly of the table.

Jiang Huiyi: "...Oh."

He endured for most of the class, and finally couldn't hold back, and asked in a low voice: "Deputy class, I heard from other people that Xue Fei is your CP? You two... what else is going on?"

"When will he and I—" Qiao Tong suddenly stopped.

Seeing that the deputy class looked wrong, Jiang Huiyi's heart rang alarm bells, hesitantly said: "You...are you really CP? Are you sure you know what CP is? Subclass? Be sober, don't scare me!"

Qiao Tong pushed his glasses, and said with a little embarrassment: "Of course I know. But it's all about the summer vacation. It's really nothing. It's just regarded as a couple. He and I are not gay. He looks He just likes girls."

The haunted house cp was a big mess during the summer vacation. Although no one in the class knew that he and Xue Fei played ghosts in the haunted house, he would be able to hide it if he wanted to. But Qiao Tong doesn't like to lie, and he I don't have any special opinion on this matter, it's better to have one thing more than one thing less, just admit it.

After saying this, Qiao Tong lowered his head and finished a problem without hearing Jiang Huiyi's voice again. He felt strange in his heart, and turned his head to look at Jiang Huiyi, only to see his deskmate with a An indescribable, almost the eyes of an old mother watching her daughter get married looked at him, mixed with shaking her head and sighing from time to time.

Qiao Tong: "What expression do you have?"

Jiang Huiyi patted Qiao Tong on the shoulder: "Don't worry, as my mother's family, it is absolutely impossible for me to let Xue Fei bully you. Everyone in class six is ​​your pillar, go boldly!"

Qiao Tong didn't understand, so he asked, "Where are you going?"

Jiang Huiyi: "...Go, where you should go."

Qiao Tong: "???"

Where should he go?

The author says:

Jiang Huiyi: I have endured a secret that this age group should not bear.