He was born to be my attacker

Chapter 23 Kiss in front of her

Shan Liang stubbornly turned his head away, not speaking.

"You're not really angry, are you?" Gu Jiarui was a little flustered, he pinched Shan Liang's face, "How did I offend you?"

Shan Liang hopped to the edge of the bed and sat down, then raised his eyes, and said coldly: "You are not allowed to copy homework anymore, now, you start to do it yourself, I can teach you if you can't, but you can't copy."

Gu Jiarui frowned, seemingly impatient: "Why are you so serious?"

Shan Liang pointed at the desk: "Are you going to do it?"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry," Gu Jiarui sat down obediently in front of the desk with the paper and pen in his hands, "Do it, can't I do it now?"

Seeing him obediently looking down at the paper, Shan Liang breathed a sigh of relief.

However, this quiet atmosphere didn't last for a minute, and Gu Jiarui turned his head: "Sufficient and unnecessary conditions and necessary and insufficient conditions, there is a woolly difference? Don't you just change the word order?"

Shan Liang sighed, sat beside him, then took out his textbook and began to explain to him.

Gu Jiarui's mathematical foundation was really poor, so he had to start from the most basic concepts and theorems.

"My brothers are definitely laughing at me." Halfway through the paper, Gu Jiarui suddenly raised his head and said angrily, "They're in the bar with girls and their blood is pumping, I'm fucking here to learn the hyperbola theorem .My dad should really award me a pennant for learning pacesetters."

"You've only been studying hard for less than an hour, have you drifted away?" Shan Liang glanced at him coldly, "Not only now, but I will supervise your study like this in the future, you'd better be mentally prepared in advance."

Gu Jiarui leaned on the back of the chair dejectedly, and stretched his long legs casually: "Hey, I didn't mess with you recently, did I? How could you be so cruel to treat me like this? Liang Liang?"

Shan Liang hit his palm with a ruler: "Let's get closer, learn!"

"I don't want to learn," Gu Jiarui actually started playing a rogue, "I'm tired, I want to sleep."

"There are still more than half of the test paper. If you don't write it, what will you do tomorrow?"

"You've been too much recently, you've treated me badly," Gu Jiarui complained suddenly, and said viciously, "Shan Liang, you little heartless boy, wait for me, one day, I'll deal with you!"

Shan Liang's usual image is too cold and indifferent.

Gu Jiarui suddenly realized that if he could see such a person who couldn't bear to be humiliated but couldn't help himself, it seemed... quite interesting.

Shan Liang didn't notice Gu Jiarui's small thoughts: "Stop talking nonsense, write the paper quickly."

Gu Jiarui scratched his hair, suddenly his eyes lit up, he turned around, said with a smirk, "It's fine if you want me to continue writing, I have a request."

Shan Liang seemed to smell something unusual from his smile, and his Adam's apple rolled: "What... request?"

Gu Jiarui moved excitedly to Shan Liang's ear, blew hot air, and said ambiguously: "Tomorrow, just let me kiss you in front of Zhao Siyu."

Shan Liang swung Gu Jiarui's head away: "What are you going to do?"

"Didn't she tell you to guard against me? I just see her upset, and I just want to see her look stunned," Gu Jiarui said triumphantly, "Just say whether you agree or not."

Shan Liang was silent for a long time, finally gritted his teeth, threw the pen to Gu Jiarui, jumped onto the bed, opened the book while half lying down, and said coldly and angrily, "Write your paper!"

Gu Jiarui knew that Shan Liang agreed.

He smiled, picked up the pen, and continued to work hard to overcome the hyperbola.

Tomorrow, let Zhao Siyu take a good look at who Shan Liang listens to!

The next day's early self-study was fairly peaceful.

While Shan Liang was reading the model essay in English, from time to time his mind would be reminded of what he promised Gu Jiarui yesterday.

I don't know when that kiss will come.

He's just a little... a little nervous...

Absolutely nothing to look forward to.