Close to You

Chapter 48

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In spite of the embarrassment of his predecessor still in Class Ten in the morning, Luo Linyuan went to see Yu Han because he had something to do, and he brought some selfishness out of it.

Yesterday he was reprimanded by Lin Shu like that, it was Yu Han who stood in front of him and defended him. It was a different feeling, very special.

Although Uncle Wu was very kind to him, he didn't dare to refute Lin Shu like this. When Luo Ting was at home, Lin Shu rarely said that about him because he didn't want to argue with Luo Ting.

Before going to bed at night, Lorraine googled how to treat someone well. He looked at a bunch of strategies, and finally chose to give Yu Han a breakfast.

It's just that those answers taught him how to chase after someone. Although these answers were not the answers he wanted, they were still useful.

After Yu Han left, he chatted with Luo Ting on the phone. In the end, the tutoring time was set three days a week, three hours each time. Luo Ting agreed and asked him to tell Teacher Yu himself.

When Luo Linyuan heard Teacher Yu on the phone, he felt funny: "Dad, he is at the same level as me, how can he be called a teacher."

Luo Ting: "A teacher for one day will be a teacher for the rest of his life. You also know that he is at the same level as you. He is the oldest. What about you?"

Luo Linyuan: "Then, then, I'm not as smart as him. If I have his brain, I think I can do it too."

Luo Ting: "I graduated from a key university back then, and your mother was also a top student. Your poor grades can't be blamed on inheritance."

Lorraine was far from able to refute.

The next day he went to Yu Han's class and brought him a breakfast as a thank-you gift, and by the way, he talked about tutoring.

Unexpectedly, Yu Han refused his breakfast. Luo Linyuan felt very embarrassed, so he took the paper bag and left. When he returned to the classroom, he was still sulking, but his attention was attracted by Fang Xiao, and he was distracted immediately. up.

Fang Xiao brought a psp to the classroom, and a bunch of games were downloaded in it. After Lorraine took it, he couldn't stop playing.

Fang Xiao also wanted to play, and his heart was itchy. Seeing that Luo Linyuan was playing seriously with his forehead on the table, he poked his waist with his finger: "Don't you want to study hard now and improve every day, give me the game console."

Luo Linyuan twisted his waist to hide: "I don't want to study until after school, I have Teacher Yu."

Fang Xiao said with a puff: "Teacher Yu? Does he agree with you calling him that?"

Lorraine kept his eyes on the screen: "My dad asked me to call him that, saying that he can teach me, so he is considered a teacher."

Fang Xiao ouched for a while, then suddenly said: "Then can I follow you to your house and borrow Teacher Yu's test paper to copy?"

They were the same age, and when they were in the third year of high school, their homework was basically test papers. The test papers are all printed uniformly and distributed to each class. At most, some classes progress faster, and some classes progress slower.

Class 10 is a key class, no matter how you think about it, it progresses faster than Class 3, an ordinary class.

Luo Linyuan reluctantly took his gaze away from the psp screen, and glanced at Fang Xiao: "Okay, Mr. Yu is two hundred an hour, just give the money."

Fang Xiao was amused: "It doesn't cost me two hundred to find someone to write my homework for one night."

Luo Linyuan pressed the pause button, and said with an awkward expression: "How can Mr. Yu be like those ordinary people who do their homework for you?"

Fang Xiao: "Why is it different? They are all doing homework. Do you think Mr. Yu has never done homework for others?"

Lorraine Yuan: "He wrote it?"

Fang Xiao: "I should have written it. There is a lot of money. Ten yuan for one subject, 60 yuan for six subjects, 60 yuan for one person, and 120 yuan for two people."

Luo Linyuan: "But, but..." But it took a long time before he said with difficulty: "His grades are so good, his handwriting is so beautiful, he must get 15 in every subject."

Fang Xiao rolled his eyes: "The handwriting is good, and the questions are well done. The teacher can see through it at a glance."

Luo Linyuan snorted: "Then you go to them to do your homework, and you have to follow me to take advantage of Yu Han."

Fang Xiao's eyes widened: "Are you still a brother! It's a good deal!"

Lorraine couldn't bear Fang Xiao's nagging, so he took out the rejected breakfast from the drawer: "M's hamburger and fries, do you want to eat?"

Fang Xiao: "Eat!"

Lorraine Yuan: "Shut up?"

Fang Xiao: "I promise!"

Luo Linyuan saved the precarious friendship with a breakfast, and successfully occupied the psp all morning, and there was math class in the afternoon, thinking that when Yu Han gave him a lecture yesterday afternoon, he couldn't do anything, so he couldn't help but put down his phone and listen carefully a lesson.

But Lorraine's fundamentals were really poor. He had a hard time listening to math class, and he was dizzy, and he didn't recover after class.

Fang Xiao has already taken out the basketball, put it under the chair, bumped it around with his feet, and kicked it like a football, so as to relieve the restlessness that is about to leave school.

Fang Xiao asked him: "Do you still have to take tutoring today, instead of going to play basketball with us?"

Lorraine leaned far on the table, supporting his heavy head: "I won't go, I won't call, sitting by the side is boring."

Fang Xiao patted him on the shoulder reassuringly: "You said you, your body is not good, and your brain is not good either. You are so good at a young age."

Lorraine opened his eyes and looked at Fang Xiao without speaking.

Fang Xiao said in a second: "Oh, but we are so handsome, we can rely on our appearance to make a living, you say no."

Lorraine leaned back on the table again, rubbing his swollen temples.

Fang Xiao said: "Teacher Yu's basketball skills are very good, and he is often used as a foreign aid for our team. Do you think he is a monster? He can play well no matter what, has good grades, and is handsome. If it weren't for the hardship at home. At this point, the girls chasing him can line up at the school gate."

Lorraine said lazily: "There are fewer people chasing him now?"

Fang Xiao: "Not too many. After all, everyone just wants to have a sweet relationship, not to marry him, but just a relationship. It's no big deal."

Lorraine became a little interested: "So has anyone succeeded?"

Fang Xiao smiled gossipingly: "Of course I have succeeded, don't you know?"

Lorraine Yuan: "Huh?"

Fang Xiao: "When Yu Han was in his first year of high school, he talked to his senior sister in the third year of high school."

Luo Linyuan was really surprised that Yu Han had ever been in a relationship

Fang Xiao also deliberately went to the forum to look through old posts. That senior sister is very famous, not a super beauty, but a school beauty. Fang Xiao turned to the photo and handed it to Lorraine.

Lorraine looked at the black-haired, white-skinned, delicate-looking beauty in the photo from a distance, and even he couldn't deny that she was indeed beautiful and very good-looking.

Fang Xiao continued to gossip: "At that time, the two of them were famous couples in the school. Their looks matched, and they looked right."

Lorraine felt sore in his heart, as if a lemon had been stuffed into it, and a big hand was holding the lemon and twisting it hard.

Lorraine Yuan: "So are they still together?"

Fang Xiao: "I don't know, my sister has graduated for two years, so we should break up."

Lorraine Yuanxin said that this is not nonsense, graduates after graduation, and long-distance relationships are also fine.

After school, when he saw Yu Han, he felt even more depressed. He took off the schoolbag on his shoulder and threw it in Yu Han's hand.

Didn't Yu Han want to carry the bag for him yesterday, so let's carry it. Anyway, they have nothing to do with each other. If you really want to count it, it's just that he paid someone to make up for him. It's about money.

Yu Han was carrying two schoolbags and was not angry.

On the contrary, Lorraine was far from uncomfortable, stopped in his tracks, returned to Yu Han, and said unhappily, "Give me the schoolbag."

Yu Han said with a good temper: "What's wrong?"

Lorraine Yuan: "Nothing."

Yu Han: "Because you gave me breakfast and I didn't accept it?"

Luo Linyuan: "If you don't accept it, you won't accept it! It's none of my business, anyway, I will never bring it to you again."

Yu Han frowned slightly when he heard what he said, Luo Linyuan pretended not to see it, and reached out to snatch back his schoolbag: "Didn't I tell you that there are three days a week for making up classes, I don't want to make up for today, you go back, bye .”

In the end, he didn't snatch his schoolbag, but instead, Yu Han grabbed his hand and dragged him into the toilet.

There was no one in the toilet after school, and everyone rushed home.

Lorraine wrinkled his nose, he hated the smell of the toilet, and even more hated standing here with Yu Hangan. He twisted his hands to let Yu Han let him go.

But Yu Han didn't let go: "What's wrong with you, are you angry?"

Luo Linyuan: "Who is angry!"

As he spoke, he struggled harder, but unexpectedly there was water on the ground, his feet slipped and he almost fell on the floor of the toilet.

Luo Linyuan was terrified. If he really lay down on the floor of the dirty public toilet, he really didn't want to live. It was all Yu Han's fault, and he insisted on dragging him here.

He closed his eyes tightly, but he didn't feel the pain of falling, his back tightened, and someone hugged him tightly with both arms. His cheek was pressed against the other's chest, his nose was full of Yu Han's smell, he could even hear Yu Han's heartbeat, very steady, boom, boom, boom.

In the sound of this heartbeat, Yu Han spoke, and when he spoke, his chest was vibrating, and the vibration was attached to the side of Luo Linyuan's face, like a feather scratching his earlobe, itching and numb.

Yu Han said: "Xiaoyuan is obedient and good."