The invigilator on the podium suddenly spoke with some meaning: "We are taking an exam now. Please don't look around, otherwise it will be considered as cheating."
Hearing the teacher's words, Ye He quickly put away his eyes and turned his eyes back to the test paper in front of him.
Even though he knew that everything in front of him was probably a dream, whether it was the invigilator walking down the podium to inspect, or the rustling sound of classmates turning over papers and writing, they were all extremely real, and they still made Ye He feel in a trance for a moment. , seems to have really returned to the real world.
Ye He secretly glanced at Feng Zheng's figure with his peripheral vision. This paper should be very simple for him, so the other party's paper seemed to have turned to the last page and he would finish writing and handing in the paper in the next second.
Just when Ye He was sighing in his heart that a top student is a top student, his desk was suddenly knocked lightly but not too hard, and a strange and cold voice sounded in his ears: "Why haven't you written yet?"
Ye He quickly lowered his head and pretended to write a signature on the paper, but his peripheral vision could not move away from those hands.
The fingers of that hand were slender and the joints were distinct, and the light blue blood vessels on the back of the white hand could be vaguely seen.
Even if Ye He is not controlled by hand, he has to admit that this hand is very beautiful at this time.
As if aware of his sight, the hand suddenly withdrew from Ye He's sight, which made Ye He feel a little regretful in his heart.
There was the sound of footsteps in my ears. It must have been that the invigilator had gone somewhere else.
But then, Ye He felt his shoulders sink, and a pair of hands suddenly placed on his shoulders.
Feeling the sudden extra weight on his shoulders, Ye He subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see a face that could be described as gorgeous.
It was a face that was indistinguishable from male and female, and the other person also had long, shawl silver-white hair, which gave him a beauty that transcended gender.
The other party was also looking down at him, his dazed look reflected in his green eyes.
... ....Not like a human being.
Or a sense of unreality.
Ye He didn't know why such thoughts flashed through his mind. After all, this was in a dream. Even if a good-looking person appeared, it was a normal thing.
"It's been thirty minutes since the exam started, why is the paper still blank?" Hearing the male voice from the person in front of him, Ye He realized that the person in front of him was the invigilator who knocked on his desk just now.
He originally thought that the other person had left, but he didn't expect that the person just walked around behind him.
Ye He choked: "I... I'm reviewing the question."
For some reason, he felt that the invigilator in front of him was dangerous, like a beautiful poisonous mushroom, which made him subconsciously want to stay away. But the opponent's hand was still pressing on his shoulder, like an invisible shackle, preventing Ye He from even lifting a pen or turning over a paper.
Ye He originally thought that if he said this, the invigilator in front of him would leave. Unexpectedly, the man would directly bend down and get close to him. His long silver-white hair fell on Ye He's shoulders, like a piece of moonlight.
Because the proctor was standing behind Ye He, this scene felt like Ye He was being held in his arms.
When he realized that his back was against the chest of the person behind him, Ye He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't know why, but the other person's action seemed to send him a signal of danger.
He subconsciously wanted to stand up, but the other person's hand that seemed to be gently resting on his shoulder was like a weight, weighing him down and preventing him from standing up.
Ye He: "...Hello, can you raise your hand? I want to go to the bathroom."
In the end, Ye He decided to use the simplest way to escape from here.
When the man heard Ye He's words, he said calmly: "Okay, according to the invigilation regulations, I need to go with you."
He gestured to raise his hand.
Ye He shook his shoulders, but he didn't expect that there was such a rule: "Then you'd better put your hands back."
It always feels weird to go to the bathroom with the person in front of you.
However, what Ye He found even more strange was that even though the commotion between him and the invigilator was so loud, the others did not seem to be disturbed at all and continued to do what they were supposed to do.
The surrounding students were still working on papers with their heads down, and other proctors were also continuing to patrol. This made it like an invisible wall had been erected between Ye He and them, isolating the two worlds.
Ye He's shoulders suddenly relaxed, and before he had time to rejoice, he felt one of his wrists suddenly grabbed by someone behind him, which reminded him of the feeling he had when he pinched Little Black's claws before.
At this moment, he suddenly felt something cold and soft pressed against the back of his neck, and the touch flashed past.
At the same time, the cold voice also sounded in Ye He's ears: "I will watch you here until you finish writing this set of papers."
Ye He: "..."
This dream was too weird. Could it be that God sensed his anxiety and specially arranged a mock test for him
He secretly pinched himself with his other hand, but apart from frowning in pain and trying not to cry out, he was unable to break free from the dream as he thought.
Ye He felt that he should have entered a deep sleep and was not easily awakened. But he wasn't worried. After all, if he slept for a long time, the system would wake him up.
The other hand of the silver-haired young man behind him suddenly reached into his clothes. When he felt the cold fingertips passing through the clothes and coming close to his skin, Ye He's body couldn't help but tremble. It took him a long time to suppress the screams that came out of his mouth. He subconsciously looked at Feng Zheng who was sitting not far away, for fear that the other party would see his appearance at this time.
Ye He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief until he saw that Feng Zheng, like everyone else, obviously didn't notice anything unusual here.
But what he didn't know was that the young man behind him had already seen him looking at Feng Zheng, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he followed the other person's line of sight to Feng Zheng's back.
Wait, what's going on here
Now Ye He couldn't hold back anymore. The other party's meaning was too obvious. Ye He wanted to stand up, but the slender arms clearly had no developed muscles. At this time, they were like a net, easily catching him. All resistance to suppression.
"Write." There was a hint of command in the young man's voice. His fingers slid down Ye He's waist, and the threat was clear.
I can only hope that the test paper will be simpler...
Ye He took a deep breath and couldn't help but think in his heart. He understood that before waking up, he could only try to write the test paper.
Just afraid that something might come up, Ye He glanced at it and found that the questions on the paper were all difficult problems that he had not thoroughly understood before. Ye He had made a pious wish with the system before that he would not appear during the exam, but he did not expect that it would appear in his dream.
And the worst thing is that there is no multiple-choice question, which directly blocks Ye He from relying on his excellent intuition to choose the answer.
Ye He could only bite the bullet and write an explanation on the paper first, and then bite the bullet and start writing the derivation process, and finally used x and y to generate a number.
But before he could feel happy, the young man said calmly: "The answer is wrong."
As the young man finished speaking, red words deducting 10 points appeared on the paper. Even though he knew that this exam was just a mock test, Ye He couldn't help but feel a little stuffy.
The smile on Ye He's face froze: "Don't give correct answers during the exam, right?"
But the young man seemed not to have heard Ye He's words and said, "There will be punishment for doing the wrong questions."
Although he didn't know what the punishment was, an ominous premonition filled Ye He's heart, and he subconsciously asked: "... Isn't the 10 points deducted from the paper not enough to punish me?"
Soon Ye He knew what the young man's punishment was. The young man's delicate and inhuman face magnified in front of him, and then his lips were kissed.
The kiss was so deep that Ye He couldn't help but lower his eyes to cover his red eyes.
At the same time, the young man's fingertips were crushing his chest maliciously. Even if he couldn't see what was happening under his clothes, he could feel what the other person's thin white fingers were doing.
There was a rustling sound of turning pages in my ears, reminding me that there were other people present.
Ye He's neck and cheeks were dyed a thin layer of red, and a sense of shame swept through his mind. His peripheral vision couldn't help but glance at Feng Zheng. Although he knew that this was just a dream and that the other party would not be affected by him, Ye He Still subconsciously afraid that Feng Zheng would turn around.
Don't turn your head... Don't turn your head...
Ye He couldn't help but pray in his heart.
Naturally, the young man noticed Ye He's distraction. He let go of the other person's lips, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and showed a smile, but the smile did not reach his eyes: "Are you afraid that he will see this scene?"
Ye He didn't know whether he should nod or shake his head. His intuition told him that no matter which answer he answered, it would not end well.
Whether it's the system or the alarm clock, everyone is fine, hurry up and save him from the bad situation in front of him!
Young man: "I'll tell him to turn around. After all, maybe he wants to see you too."
Ye He quickly shook his head: "No!"
The brotherly love was as deep as this moment, not to mention that the young man's hands were still making trouble in his clothes.
But Ye He's refusal was not taken seriously by the young man. The invigilator, who just now was like a robot and only knew how to wander in the front row, suddenly walked towards Feng Zheng's direction and seemed to be saying something to the other party.
After saying a few words, Feng Zheng actually wanted to turn around.
Ye He's expression suddenly became panicked. He noticed that the person in his arms seemed to be very anxious. The young man held his trembling hand and held the pen again: "If you don't want your friends to turn around and look over, just keep writing."
Ye He held the pen and nodded quickly.
After he agreed, the invigilator left Feng Zheng's desk, and Feng Zheng did not turn his head again.
Ye He returned his attention to the topic in front of him.
But soon, he found that it was very difficult to concentrate on writing the question, after all, the other party's hand did not let go of him. While reading the questions carefully, he also had to continue to fight against the itching caused by the other party.
After getting another question wrong, Ye He's body suddenly trembled. He could feel a finger of the other party extending along the inner thigh...
Hearing the sound of water in his ears, Ye He tightened his lips and his cheeks turned red.
Young man: "If you get a question wrong, put in another finger."
Ye He's hand holding the pen shook, and his eyes were already covered with a layer of mist. If he wanted to see the topic in front of him clearly, he had to concentrate, but -
"Ah, I missed a number in this question!"
"Wait a minute, I obviously got the answer to this question right, but I still got points deducted for the process!"
"The process points can only be counted as half a finger!"
People have ten fingers, and there are right and wrong questions.
As one red deduction item after another appeared on the paper, Ye He could also feel the fingers entering as promised.
However, the young man behind him didn't shout to stop, and he couldn't stop either. He could only concentrate hard and finish the questions in front of him.
... .... Which subject did he fail in and became a master, and now he comes back to torture him
Ye He sighed bitterly and conveniently wrote 6 instead of 8. Looking at the deduction items that appeared on the test paper, he once again experienced the fear of being dominated by wrong questions.
When will the system wake him up? He really can't hold it anymore.
The sky was blue, the clouds were light, and the sun outside the window also penetrated the glass and came into the house. Ye He, with his eyes closed and holding the black cat, was lying on the temporary bed, still sleeping.
One person and one cat are cuddling together intimately. If it hadn't been almost seven o'clock, this would have been a very harmonious scene.
The system was about to wake up Ye He when he heard the other party frown and talk to himself in his sleep: "This... I really wrote this question wrong..." "
The system thought happily: [Not bad, not bad, I actually remembered to study in my dream.]
Ye He: "No... don't deduct any more points... I really can't hold it anymore..."
After hearing the first half of Ye He's words, the system originally thought that the other party was studying and was about to let the host absorb more knowledge in the dream. However, when it heard the words "can't hold it", the system began to doubt its own judgment. .
Is this really not eating
The system felt that its relief just now was just a joke, and it said expressionlessly: [Wake up.]
But Ye He did not wake up this time, but still closed his eyes, as if he was trapped in a nightmare that was difficult to escape.
The system barked a few more times. In the past, Ye He should have opened his eyes long ago, but today, no matter how many times it barked, Ye He still kept his eyes closed without any reaction.
Ye He's intermittent voice continued, with a strange tremor in his voice, mixed with a low breath: "No, don't let him turn his head, I won't look at him again..." "
The system finally realized something was wrong. The Ye He in front of him seemed not to want to wake up, but to be unable to wake up.
The author has something to say: [Ye He’s Diary]
study well.
After knowing the content of Ye He's dream, the system called it "Encouragement to Learn".
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