Jiang Huai leaned back violently, "Thrilled—" the chair legs scraped across the ground.
Bo Jian sat on the single sofa, with his waist slightly arched, his bare feet stepping on the floor, the corners of his trousers folded neatly, draped slightly above his knees, and his belly falling into the heavy shadow.
He sat down, Jiang Huai could finally see his face. He said softly, "Jiang Huai, don't look at me."
I don't want you to watch it now.
I regret.
"I'm shy," he said.
Jiang Huai's Adam's apple rolled a few times, don't turn his head, he doesn't want to fucking look at it... When the words came to his lips, Jiang Huai glanced over from the corner of his eyes again: "You are shy."
Chairman Bo's words "I'm shy" are never convincing at all, because there is no one who is not happy in a meeting, and even has the time to admit that he is shy.
This is shy ass.
Bo Jian put his hands on the trousers on his knees, and wiped a little sweat on the fabric of the trousers with his fingertips. "Close your eyes first... I'm going to the bathroom."
He underestimated Jianghuai's attraction to him. Or underestimating an Alpha's... possessiveness towards his own Omega. Alpha does not have a estrus period, but his Omega is his estrus period, all the time, anytime, anywhere.
Bo gradually lowered his eyelashes, his heart was beating fast.
Jiang Huai was a little taken aback... Is Bo Jian serious? Really shy
For a while, Jiang Huai didn't know whether to think first, "Is a person like Bo Jian still shy?" or "Is he so shy that he fucking insists on taking off his clothes outside and dragging him into the water with him."
After a while, Jiang Huai enlarged the video window and raised his eyebrows: "Go."
"..."
Bo Jian raised his eyes: "Don't look at me, close your eyes."
Jiang Huai smiled: "It will not be closed."
"Close your eyes."
"I won't close it," Jiang Huai licked his teeth, "What can you do to me?"
He raised his hand: "Go, the bathroom is next to you. I didn't see you shy when you took off your clothes just now. Are you shy now after taking off your clothes? Get on the bus first and then pay the fare?"
Bo Jian: "..."
The initiative is in the hands of Jianghuai. He leaned back in the chair and lazily said: "Go, I'll wait for you." He paused for a while, as if adding an explanation: "I will take a good look."
Bo Jian was quiet for a while, and said, "Jiang Huai, you are playing a hooligan."
Jiang Huai originally wanted to say, "I'm playing a rascal", but when the words came to his lips, he nodded: "You are right, go. Or you can come over and hang up the video."
"..."
Bo Jian lowered his head, "Jiang Huai, close your eyes." He said softly, "I... I don't want you to see it."
Jiang Huai was taken aback.
"Close your eyes." Bo Jian repeated.
Jiang Huai tensed up, didn't speak, turned his head away, and closed his eyes.
This is not face-to-face, this is a weekend one-on-one learning tutoring video, Jiang Huai can't hear the voice on the other side of the video clearly, the original very slight sound is almost completely inaudible after the video, but the heart is getting more and more noisy.
The light from the desk lamp penetrated through the thin eyelids, Jiang Huai rolled his eyes, feeling as if it had been a long, long time.
The footer of the A4 white paper has long been pinched and sweaty.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Huai turned his head slightly and opened his eyes to look at the past.
Just as Bo Jian was going to get his phone, he just looked up and met his eyes.
Jiang Huai froze for a moment, then turned his head away: "Fuck, why are you so slow."
"You..." Bo Jian just started, then stopped, his Adam's apple moved slightly. He was silent for a long time, and said: "You first correct the wrong questions in the Chinese paper you wrote tonight."
"… Oh."
"This week and weekend, you'd better make a time plan first. For example, today and tomorrow are used to review Chinese and English, which part of Chinese and English will be reviewed at which time in the morning, noon, and evening in the evening, and focus on dealing with problems." Bo Jian's tone calmed down again, Like nothing happened just now.
Jiang Huai turned his head so that his neck became stiff, and he simply turned around: "Oh."
"Then I'm going to take a shower first, and you should study hard."
JAC said "oh".
He sat sideways on the chair, propped his elbows on his knees, bowed his waist and supported his head. After a long while, even the slightest sound could not be heard, Jiang Huai opened his eyes again and glanced sideways at the video.
People are gone.
Jiang Huai was turning around, leaning on the back of the chair as if he had no bones. He took a red pen casually, twirled it between his fingers a few times, and dropped it on the desk again.
He picked up the pen again, turned it around twice, and then "clicked" and dropped it.
Jiang Huai stared at the first question of the Chinese paper in a daze.
The white, slightly damp cloth was bulging out in a large ball.
He pulled out the cap of the red pen, crossed a few times on the multiple-choice options that he had done wrong on the answer sheet, the red pen did not come out, Jiang Huai turned around, raised his hand and threw the red pen directly into the trash can.
He got up, kicked the chair away with a "bang", and closed the bathroom door with a "bang". It was almost the end of November, and the water in the faucet was already so cold that it made people shiver.
Jiang Huai turned on the tap and washed his face with cold water.
Cold water trickled down from his chin, and Jiang Huai's arms were covered with tiny goosebumps. The brain is hot and swollen, mixed with messy desires, and the appearance of Bo Jian, the appearance of each place, seems to be memorized after just one glance.
Bo Jian...
Fuck it.
Jiang Huai stood in front of the mirror. The cold water also dampened his hair at the temples, which hung wet and stuck to his cheeks in strands.
He straightened his hair and went to turn on the shower.
The cold water drained that shameful impulse for a long time, Jiang Huai shivered, and adjusted the temperature of the water again.
It took Jianghuai ten minutes to wash his hair. He entered the bathroom at 9:40 and came out at 9:50. As expected, Chairman Bo did not finish the shower within ten minutes.
Chairman Bo is such a fastidious person, he thought absently, taking a bath is probably not going to last forever.
Using his fingers to comb the half-dry and half-wet hair, Jiang Huai took out a piece of white paper.
What Bo Jian said was right, it is true that it is more effective to review in a temporary way, and it is more effective to review in a concentrated manner, at least it will not waste unnecessary time. It is also best to make a time schedule.
The mid-term exam will be on Thursday and Friday next week, and the time schedule from Saturday to Wednesday next week is enough.
Jiang Huai spread out the white paper, and hastily drew a crooked form.
If you review Chinese on Friday night and Saturday morning, review English on Saturday afternoon and evening, and review mathematics on Sunday... one day, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, and three days, focus on reviewing a science and comprehensive course every day.
But such an even review, the time is too rushed, and in the end, most of the time, I didn't review well in any subject.
Chinese and English are cramped, basically not very useful, at most memorize ancient poems and words and phrases, the basics of mathematics are not good, and it is not possible to review well in a day or two. The sky can't keep up with it for a few minutes.
The only ones that can see immediate results are the three subjects of science and comprehensive science, especially chemistry and biology. The mid-term exam will test the learning content of this half semester. Most of the science and comprehensive studies are unit studies, such as physics. If you don’t learn the gravitational field well, you won’t delay learning the electromagnetic field.
The goal of the mid-term exam is 500 points, so I don't think about how to develop in an all-round way and strive for perfection, how to score as soon as possible.
Jianghuai spent a long time turning his pen around, and took a pen to cross out all the English and mathematics on the timetable.
With Bo Jian helping him in Chinese, it must be useful, but Chinese can't be reviewed well in three or two days, so the exam is left to fate.
In the final timetable, there was only "Friday night" for Chinese, and the rest of the Saturday to Wednesday were all physical, chemical, and biological.
Jianghuai is a person who knows how to give up.
He flipped over the back of the plan sheet and came up with an elementary school addition and subtraction problem... If Xiaojiang wants to score 500 in the midterm exam, there are six subjects in total, three subjects are 150 points, and three subjects are 100 points. Minute
Let that percentage be x, and 150 times 3 times x, plus 100 times 3 times x, equals 500.
Xiao Jiang calculated that x is equal to two-thirds.
From this, it can be concluded that an average of 100.00 points is required for each subject of Chinese, Mathematics, and English, and an average of 66.67 points for each subject of Physics and Chemistry.
Xiao Jiang kept the two decimal places, thinking that this is not a good idea.
He can't get this score. Xiaojiang is currently still a poor household who fails to pass every class, but not only has he passed this score, but he has gone a long way on the way to pass.
Xiao Jiang couldn't do it.
Bo Jian dried his hair, put on his bathrobe and came back, he saw Jiang Huai burying his head, not knowing what to write and draw, his brows were furrowed tightly. His eyes stopped on Jiang Huai's hair that was tucked behind his ears: "Have you taken a bath too?"
It was the first time he saw Jiang Huai let his hair down. Jiang Huai's hair is not long, it reaches a little below his shoulders, and it is still half wet. He combed it obediently and neatly. His hair color is very black, which makes his complexion cold.
Jiang Huai didn't raise his head: "I didn't take a bath, I washed my hair."
Bo Jian calmly looked at the front desk with his hair loose, and asked, "Are you sorting out the wrong questions?"
Jiang Huai finally looked up, expressionless: "I failed the test."
"Um?"
"I got less than 500 points in the test." Jiang Huai said.
Xiao Jiang got less than 500 points in the test.
Xiao Jiang could only get four hundred and five at most, passing the gate of passing the six subjects.
Jiang Huai turned over Xiao Jiang's midterm exam score calculation questions expressionlessly, hiding the body and exterminating the traces, revealing the front plan.
Bo Jian was slightly taken aback. He was the first to mention the score of 500 in the test, but at that time, including now... he never thought that Jiang Huai would take what he said to heart.
"Just do your best," he said.
Jiang Huai turned his pen, but did not speak.
Bo Jian paused for a while, then smiled lightly and said, "It doesn't matter if you fail the exam this time, just work harder next time, you will pass the exam one day."
Jianghuai asked "Oh" habitually, but he suddenly reacted: "Next time?"
The corners of Bo Jian's lips curled up: "Yes."
"The marking period is only one week, where's the next time?"
Chairman Bo's three to five seconds of silence should not be reserved. He smiled politely: "I don't mind a next time."
JAC: "..."
Fuck you next time.
Seeing Chairman Bo's face, Jiang Huai was very disturbed and distracted. He got up, unscrewed the water bottle and took a sip of water. He said without much emotion: "It's ten o'clock. I'm going to bed. Hang up the video."
Bo Jian looked at Jiang Huai for a while: "Oh... good night then."
Jiang Huai didn't return, and leaned down to click to hang up.
"Wait a moment."
Jiang Huai frowned: "What's wrong?"
Bo Jian got up, the camera wobbled between his Adam's apple and his collarbone, Jiang Huai looked away. "I want to sleep too," Bo Jian said, "Wait for me to lie on the bed."
"... You have so much shit to do."
Half a minute later, Jiang Huai: "Lie down? I'm dead."
Bo Jian: "Wait a little longer."
JAC: "..."
Jiang Huai asked: "What's the matter with you?"
Bo Jian patted the pillow like a child: "You haven't said goodnight to me yet."
"..."
I don't know why, but Jiang Huai actually has a foolish illusion that he and Bo Jian are in a relationship, sticky and sticky, and that Bo Jian likes him so much. His ears caught fire and burned hot.
"Good night," Jiang Huai lifted his lips, "Your mother will take care of you enough."
Bo Jian: "..."
Jiang Huai clicked hang up coldly.
The author has something to say: Chairman: Not happy.