Piggy thought to himself that his acting was getting better and better, it was so real, he looked like a young man in love. He couldn't help but said: "Brother Xuan, it's a pity that you don't take the exam for Nortel! Nortel needs talents like you!"
"Nortel? How many points do you need for the Nortel test?" Lou Xuan suddenly found the direction, and asked, "Is Nortel far from the National People's University?"
"You go to the acting test, you don't need to study, just stand in front of the examiner. I heard that if you study acting, if you have passed the major, you can get two or three hundred points in the test." Piggy encouraged him to go, After all, it's a pity that such a handsome guy at 1.88 meters can't use his brain well. "I don't know if it's close to the National People's Congress. They're all in Beijing."
He joked and took a sip of lemon tea: "Why, do you still want to hang out with Ding Xueba?"
Lou Xuan accidentally saw the strawberries on his neck, and there were a few red marks, one can imagine how rough Piggy is usually. Lou Xuan thought to himself that he was so young and indiscreet, and before he could answer, Ding Xuerun came out.
At this moment, there were very few students at the school gate. He was carrying a black schoolbag and holding materials in his hands.
Zhu Zai said to Lou Xuan hahaha: "You two seem to be real, you are living together."
Ding Xuerun didn't speak, Lou Xuan glanced at him as if he was mentally retarded.
The two said goodbye to each other, and after a while, Piggy felt that something was wrong, so he looked back and saw that Ding Xuerun was walking side by side with Lou Xuan, and the two swiped their cards to enter the community.
"It can't be a fake show, it's real..."
Lou Xuan helped him carry the schoolbag: "Why is it so late today?"
"I told Teacher Dou that I couldn't go to the evening self-study."
Lou Xuan was excited: "What did he say? Agreed?"
"Well, let me write the certificate. Also, I have to go to the main exam."
"What proof?"
"I told him that I want to take the college entrance examination, take the liberal arts, and go outside for tutoring." He wanted to take the liberal arts, but Lao Dou didn't want him to change shifts, and he didn't want him to leave the fourth class. Ding Xuerun grasped his mentality and told him a few words After a few words, Teacher Dou loosened up, saying that he wanted to ask the principal for instructions, and asked him to go to open a cram school certificate first.
"Take the liberal arts?" Lou Xuan was puzzled, "You are a science student, what are you doing for the liberal arts..."
"Take the exam and play."
The make-up class in the evening is in the study room. Lou Xuan moved the original boss chair in the study room and replaced it with a wider sofa and placed it in front of the desk, which can just sit two people.
Ding Xuerun turned on all the lights in the study, and the whole study was as bright as day. Lou Xuan saw him installing a mobile phone holder there, and it seemed familiar—he had seen Ding Xuerun do homework like this before.
"Runrun, what are you doing?"
"Live broadcast." His source of income is to accept advertisements, but he does not often answer advertisements, at most one a month. Bloggers like him who are engaged in studying and brushing questions are not common, and they are very good at selling stationery. After the fame is established, now someone will spend 10,000 yuan to ask him to advertise stationery.
Ding Xuerun said that he doesn't do hard advertising, he has to try it out first, and only make recommendations when things are good. He also doesn't communicate with fans very much, except when doing live broadcast questions, he doesn't speak at all.
Lou Xuan saw him take out beautiful pencil cases, pens, notebooks one by one as if he was putting on a plate... he was amazed. "What are you doing this for? Can you make money?"
"can."
Lou Xuan's mouth moved, and he wanted to say that I would give you the money, but they had already talked about the tuition fee before, and Ding Xuerun didn't want it.
He paused for a long time and said: "You give me extra lessons like this, logically speaking, I owe you a lot of money. You refuse to ask for it, do you want me to pay you back?" At this point, Lou Xuan couldn't help but licked his lower lip. , Thinking of Piggy asking him "Have you slept?", he looked at Ding Xuerun's exposed white nape, and his heart was about to move.
Ding Xuerun glanced at him: "Stop talking, I'm going to start a live broadcast right away, and I'm going to record it."
"..." Lou Xuan immediately closed his mouth tightly.
Ding Xuerun explained: "You can't call me by my name, and I won't call you by your name either. You remember this is a live broadcast, so don't reveal your three-dimensional information."
"Oh..." Lou Xuan nodded ignorantly, "Then what do I call you? Teacher Ding?"
"Remove last name."
Lou Xuan blushed slightly, and called out, "Teacher."
The two sat down, and Ding Xuerun turned on the live broadcast and said, "Today's content is relatively simple, and it is a junior high school topic."
The barrage began: "Has Teacher X started tutoring junior high school students now?"
The account registered by Ding Xuerun on the live broadcast platform is an English word, and the first letter is a capital X.
"Oh, finally something I can understand. The boss has been live broadcasting the competition questions before, and people are stupid to watch."
Lou Xuan couldn't see the barrage, but he still blushed when he heard the word junior high school. He was a little cautious and didn't speak.
But with his hands in the mirror, the barrage was quickly maxed out.
"Is the hand of a junior high school student so big? Ah, this hand is as good-looking as the big brother's hand! One black and one white."
Ding Xuerun doesn't watch the live broadcast with another mobile phone while watching the barrage. He is more serious and concentrated when studying, and he is not interested in fans' comments, so he never watches it.
He took out his textbook and explained it to him. Generally, boys who study science are always talented, but Lou Xun is not. If it wasn't because he likes Lou Xun and has filters for Lou Xun, Ding Xuerun really thinks he is like an idiot It seems that some silly questions can often be asked.
Ding Xuerun gave Lou Xun a question, and Lou Xun looked at it a few times and said, "I don't know, teacher, what does this sentence mean?"
Not surprisingly, Lou Xuan's voice also made the commenters scream. Those who watched Ding Xuerun's live broadcast included scumbags and masters, most of them were students, and they thought it was a kind of enjoyment to watch Ding Xuerun do the questions, listen to him speak, and read his writing.
"The voices of junior high school students are so magnetic? They haven't changed their voices in their early teens... Why did I have a male duck voice in junior high school, while others have a male god voice?"
Ding Xuerun started the live broadcast for an hour and a half and then turned it off. Lou Xuan got up and went to the toilet. After returning, Ding Xuerun continued to tell him. Lou Xuan was still a little unaccustomed to always looking at the phone, saying one by one that the teacher dared not call Ding Xuerun's name. Seeing him stiff, Ding Xuerun said, "The phone is turned off, so you don't have to be so nervous."
A state of high tension is more suitable for learning than a relaxed state, and the efficiency of solving problems will be higher-Lou Xuan's efficiency in learning new things today is indeed higher than usual.
Hearing Ding Xuerun's words, Lou Xuan let out a heavy breath, and fell to his side, leaning on Ding Xuerun like a big dog: "It didn't suffocate me to death, I dare not speak casually, and I dare not Touch you casually."
Ding Xuerun let him hold her, turned her head and said softly, "Are you tired? Then rest for another ten minutes."
Of course, it is impossible for Lou Xuan to admit that he is tired. He does not feel tired after playing for a long time, but studying can kill him. He always feels like a pig, unable to understand anything, and is too tired.
If the person who taught him was not Ding Xuerun, but a teacher in the school, he would have put down the book a long time ago.
In order to make Lou Xuan relax, Ding Xuerun turned on the music player and played songs for him. Even if Lou Xuan is not good at English, she still loves to listen to English songs. Ding Xuerun said, "I won't make up for you later, speak English."
Lou Xuan actually didn't want to study anymore, but she still responded, biting his neck sullenly as if venting, leaving a shallow tooth mark and a little glistening saliva.
Lou Xuan wiped it off with his hand guiltily.
He thought of the strawberries in Piggy's neck, the new one and the old one, which could always be seen. Once caught by their homeroom teacher, Piggy said, "I'm allergic."
Is growing strawberries so interesting? Lou Xuan stared at his neck, tried to open her mouth slightly, and took a light breath.
Ding Xuerun was stimulated and even trembled a bit. A numbness hit his heart directly, and he bumped his head away annoyedly: "Lou Xuan, don't make trouble."
Teacher Ding resumed his lecture.
After class was over, Lou Xuan stretched his waist: "It's time to sleep."
Ding Xuerun talked a lot, and Lou Xuan felt sorry for him. He poured water for him, pinched his shoulders, and even took out the Chuanbei candy that he bought specially for him: "I've been looking at the pharmacy for a long time, and this one is the best. food."
He was going to take the sugar to the Xilinmen factory for testing, trying to make a better throat lozenge.
Ding Xuerun took off his glasses and rubbed them, probably because he was sleepy, so he said good night to Lou Xuan, and then he was going to go downstairs to wash and sleep.
Lou Xuan grabbed his wrist: "Runrun, you can sleep in my room."
Ding Xuerun shook her head.
At Lou Xuan's age, he is young and full of vigor, and is easily impulsive. It's okay to sleep together before being together, but not necessarily after being together. There will always be reactions when you wake up in the morning, and accidents are easy to happen when you sleep together. He was afraid that Lou Xuan would become addicted once he tasted it.
Lou Xuan refused to allow him to leave, and said: "I brought you all the pillows, you sleep with me." Ding Xuerun was helpless: "How old are you, do you still want someone to sleep with you?"
"I'm just afraid of sleeping alone, what's wrong!" He said confidently, looking down at Ding Xuerun, "Or I can sleep in your room."
Ding Xuerun shook his head again: "I have to get up early tomorrow." Lying in the same bed with Lou Xuan, he could not fall asleep easily.
Lou Xuan was angry: "We're all together, kissed and slept together, what else hasn't been done? You don't know how to listen to me..."
Ding Xuerun raised his hand and patted his head, saying: "Be obedient." Then he went downstairs.
He washed up quickly, took a simple shower, and before twelve o'clock, he changed into pajamas and lay on the bed.
Ten minutes later, the closed door of the room was gently pushed open without making a sound.
Lou Xuan tiptoed into the room and closed the door softly.
The room Ding Xuerun lives in was decorated by the original owner for their little daughter. It is a princess room. The ceiling is covered with childlike night lights. The lights are very faint and dreamy. There are many stars hanging on a round moon, dimly shining Light up the room with the curtains drawn.
Lou Xuan thought he was asleep, so she kicked off her slippers and climbed onto the bed, turned off the air-conditioning quilt, and lay down very lightly.
But Ding Xuerun hadn't fallen asleep yet, turned over and said in a tired voice, "Lou Xuan?"
Lou Xuan pretended not to be there and froze without moving.
Ding Xuerun half-opened his eyes, saw him, and said in a helpless voice, "Why are you here?"
"... The room is dark, I'm afraid." Lou Xuan felt that he was in a daze of sleep, so she simply got into his warm bed, hugged him with open arms, and fell asleep on his pillow, happily next to Ding Xuerun s head.
Ding Xuerun knew that it was impossible to drive him back. If there was another dispute, the night would be over.
It's just that Lou Xuan hugged her too tightly.
"Where's your pillow?"
"I forgot, can I sleep with you?"