Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xia Yihui naturally couldn't lose Zhang Qingyu's face, he slowly hooked his lips, and dragged out a meaningful voice from the depths of his throat: "Okay—"
At this time, the physical education teacher had just arrived late. He didn't notice the situation here, but hurriedly called everyone to take the physical examination.
The third year of high school is busy with studies. These students have to go back to the classroom to continue their classes after the test, and they cannot continue to delay in the playground.
Putting on a good posture, Xia Yihui immediately started to do sit-ups as the physical education teacher called out.
He has been exercising intensively in the dungeon for too long. If it is said that he might be out of breath after doing these movements in the past, then he is as stable as an old dog now.
Not only was he able to make a few without blushing, but Xia Yihui was even able to tease Zhang Qingyu when he straightened up.
He smiled at Zhang Qingyu with a slight wink, and said, "Study master, are you sure you want me to be a scumbag to tutor you?"
The distance between the two of them was too close when they sat up, and the heat of Xia Yihui's words seemed to stain Zhang Qingyu's eyelashes. The latter seemed not used to such closeness, and only turned his head slightly He nodded stiffly.
While the two were talking, many people were quietly looking towards this side.
A god of learning and a scumbag of learning, this mysterious combination can always give birth to gossip desires in everyone's hearts infinitely.
They wanted to know why Zhang Qingyu, who had always been gentle and humble, treated people coldly today. And why these two people who can't hit the same eight poles get together, the most important point is that the scene looks quite harmonious!
I have long been used to the feeling of being watched, Xia Yi smiled and asked very calmly: "Then which aspect do you want to improve, mathematics and physics, English and Chinese...or sex education for teenagers?"
As soon as the words fell, before Zhang Qingyu had time to respond, the onlookers erupted first.
"... Puff cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough!"
Just like an atomic bomb dropped into a calm lake, the originally silent playground rang out one after another with coughing sounds.
Many people were so shocked that they couldn't even do sit-ups. They could only lie on the ground and look at Xia Yihui in horror.
—Brother dei... your head is okay!
All of a sudden, rustling conversations came and went.
"What are you doing? Keep doing it! After the physical test, go back to the classroom. It's going to be so hot outside."
It wasn't until the physical education teacher reprimanded that everyone shut their mouths.
It's a pity that the calm is often only temporary, and what is hidden under the surface is something that is about to spew out.
People often call it the heart of gossip.
Many people secretly wondered how Zhang Qingyu would reply. According to his humble and polite character in the past, Xia Yihui shouldn't lose face directly.
It's just that normal people should feel uneasy when encountering such extremely offensive words, so everyone guessed that Zhang Qingyu should politely refuse, and then explain why he came.
It turns out that everyone was wrong.
Zhang Qingyu's face remained unchanged, he even turned a deaf ear to Xia Yihui's 'sex education for teenagers'.
After a pause, he said flatly, "It's all fine."
Onlookers continue to doubt life: "..."
Now it was Xia Yi's turn to laugh out loud, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart after laughing a few times.
It's really true that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. If it were placed on the former Zhang Qingyu, he would definitely make a big blush. But for some reason now, Zhang Qingyu was able to accept everything and continue the topic calmly.
After laughing, the abdomen will lose its strength. Xia tried several times but couldn't get up. Finally, he gave up and put his hands behind his head, and pointed at Zhang Qingyu with his hands apart, and squeezed his eyes: "I have no strength. ~"
Zhang Qingyu glanced at him, seemed to hesitate for a while, and finally his eyes softened, and he raised his arms and stretched towards Xia Yihui.
The two hands were clasped in the air, Xia Yihui suddenly made an effort, sat up and moved closer to Zhang Qingyu.
'Boom, boom, boom...'
I don't know whose heartbeat is so fast, one after another.
At this moment, the faces of the two were very close. Xia Yi was stunned for a moment, and lightly shifted his face away, resting his chin on Zhang Qingyu's shoulder. He could even feel the latter's warm breath spraying onto the pit of his neck. Feel.
Itchy, with a slight numbness.
I can feel the eyeballs of the people around me are about to drop. They never imagined that the always gentle god of learning would be offended one day, and the scumbag who has always had a low sense of presence, Xia Yihui, would also be like this A day of daring.
"You didn't even hide."
Xia Yihui's voice was a little tense.
Zhang Qingyu reached out to pick up the green grass stained on Xia Yi's hair, and responded calmly: "Why do you want to hide?"
Xia Yihui made a rare slip of the tongue: "..."
The audience in the live broadcast room caught off guard and took a sip of candy, feeling like they were going crazy.
"Ah, ah, ah, I'm dead!"
"Sorry I went to sleep, what just happened, what did I miss 555555555555"
"Class representative: Zhang Dashen and Xia Xia want tutoring, two tutoring, I don't know the location, I don't know the subject, I don't know the position, I don't know →_→"
"Hahahahahahaha, did the barrage just want to laugh at me? I do n’t know the subjects, do n’t know what the subject is, and I do n’t know what the ghost is. Do you think the two of them are to tutor the island country
"Maybe I can change the tutoring to swimming, and then Xia Xia will go to Zhang Dashen's villa to borrow a swimming ring... Pfft, who will stop the sense of imagery gushing out of my brain hahaha..."
"Brothers, please borrow a 'part' to speak (wink eyes.jpg)"
"Zhang Dashen finally, finally, finally got rid of the bad habit of being shy hahahaha, devious party, our good days are coming!!!"
"Actually, I feel... Zhang Dashen may not have noticed the ambiguous atmosphere at all hahaha, otherwise, based on his previous personality, his ears would be so red that he would bleed. You can see that his face is still normal now, and the tutoring is probably related to the task."
"I'm laughing to death hahaha, what kind of devil script is this time, did Zhang Dashen and Xia Xia get the script of "My Irritable Scumbag: The Gentle Xueshen Loves You Well", and they even pulled out a tutorial Mission hhhhhhhhhh"
Seeing the last barrage, a trace of helplessness flashed in Xia Yihui's heart, and he felt a little funny in a trance.
It is impossible to have a irascible student scum and a gentle student god, unless he and Zhang Qingyu have switched roles.
Fortunately, the barrage reminded Xia Yihui of one thing.
The infinite escape game does not give players time to rest. Now nearly ten million people are looking for clues to the crisis in similar parallel worlds. Only the first 300 people can successfully advance, and the rest are reduced to cannon fodder.
This terrible elimination rate... time is life, no delay.
After completing the sit-up physical test, Xia Yihui dragged Zhang Qingyu away on the pretext of 'teaching the god of learning'.
There is no need to mention the many gossip eyes left behind, and the physical education teacher just shook his head helplessly. Zhang Qingyu has always had a set plan in his heart, so of course his teacher will not worry about it. And Xia Yihui is a rich second generation, and he came to the province to demonstrate to dawdle, so the teacher naturally wouldn't say any more.
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When he got to a corner where no one was around, Xia Yihui couldn't wait to say: "What kind of tutoring... Ah bah, I mean, have you got any clues about the dungeon?"
Zhang Qingyu shook his head: "No."
"..." Come on, the topic went back to the original point.
Xia Yihui sighed, this time his voice was much softer, and he said without hope: "Then what do you ask me to do?"
Zhang Qingyu took out something from the trouser pocket of the school uniform and said, "Although there is no clue, I found another thing."
Xia Yi looked intently, and when he saw the object in Zhang Qingyu's hand clearly, for a moment, his mind was indeed slightly flustered.
If it weren't for the contact with those disgusting creatures in memory, people who saw this object might not be able to react in the first instant.
But as long as you have been in contact with it before, you will definitely be recognized at the first sight. There is no way, the impression left by this thing is too deep, so deep that people can't forget it.
It was a thick fingernail, about half a decimeter long, and about as thick as two little fingers. In addition, the cover shell is emitting a disgusting yellow color, which seems to be the mark of hitting some kind of hard object and being broken.
Xia Yihui pursed his lips, although he was very inconceivable in his heart, he still bite the bullet and opened his mouth.
"Is it a mutant?"
Zhang Qingyu nodded slowly, confirming the frightening news.
With the sound of 'boom', Xia Yihui's mind was almost blank.
He raised his head and scanned the healthy campus scenery around him, suddenly felt a little dry, and his eye sockets were also slightly reddened.
Eliminate all kinds of impossibilities, and the remaining speculation, no matter how unbelievable it is, is still true.
Obviously, this is City S, where he once... grew up.
The author has something to say: I said before that this dungeon is very fantasy, now I am about to start fantasy~