"... to catch rape?"
Wide T, shorts. Jiang Huai looked like he had just woken up, with thin black hair ropes hanging at the end of his hair, his eyes were still red, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
Bo Jian raised his hand, hooked Jiang Huai's headband from the braided tail on Jiang Huai's shoulder, and carefully put it on his wrist: "See if there is anyone else on your bed who is behind my back."
JAC: "..."
"Get out," he woke up, "I'm hiding my fart."
No fart.
It's not as good as hiding a fart.
In the scene of "Boyfriend's Bedroom", Chairman Bo unlocked the "alarm clock broken in the corner" x 1, "the unwritten "Winter Vacation Homework" x 1, "physics and chemistry that are cleaner than Jianghuai's face" , Biology test paper”×N, and unwritten homework piled up like a mountain early in the morning, like a boyfriend who lost his parents×1.
Bo Jian couldn't hold back the "tsk", he bowed and sat in Jiang Huai's chair, and sighed softly: "Forget it, I was here today to help you with your homework."
Jiang Huai looked up: "?!"
He casually flipped through a few pages of copybooks that Jiang Huai had practiced... The best highlight moment of Jiang Huai's handwriting in his life was when he was practicing calligraphy and pasting the gourds to the elementary school students.
"The homework for the comprehensive winter vacation is mainly the review content of last semester. I wrote it for you," Bo Jian said. "The rest of the papers are related to the preview. You write it yourself. Ask me if you don't know it."
After knowing Bo Jian for more than half a year, even after being together, Jiang Huai never felt that Chairman Bo was so pleasing to his eyes.
He was a little courteous and took a gel pen that he personally tested to be easy to use and handed it to the chairman: "Thank you for your kindness."
Bo Jian took it over, lowered his eyes slightly, and hummed softly from his throat: "I took the initiative to come to your house to help you with your homework... I haven't seen you for half a month, so you have nothing to say to me?"
Jiang Huai was quiet.
Bo Jian glanced at him.
Jiang Huai: "I found that there are really a lot of homework. How did you finish it before the holiday?"
Bo Jian: "...?"
Jiang Huai picked up a copy of "Mathematics Winter Vacation Homework" from his desk, which he wrote for half a month, until the answer area was almost gone: "I have done this for more than two stars..."
"Go wash your face, brush your teeth and eat." Bo Jian took back the "Mathematics Winter Vacation Homework" from his hand, and said with a half-smile, "Come back and do your homework."
JAC: "..."
Ah Cai got up and came out, unexpectedly found that Jianghuai had come out this morning for the first time.
Ah Cai expressed regret for not being able to order takeaway and raise JAC this morning.
Jiang Huai went out to make two sandwiches, left one for Ah Cai, and went back to the room with two bottles of mineral water.
When he entered the room, Bo Jian had already started to help him with his homework. It was dawn, and a small lamp with a cool color was still lit. Bo Jian sat in front of his desk, with his head bowed, his waist slightly bowed, and his posture of holding a pen was also pretty.
The room was silent, only the rustling of pages could be heard.
Jiang Huai stepped lightly and went over: "Have you had breakfast?"
"ate."
With the same pen, even when he wrote ABCD, he was in a mess, but Bo Jian got it right.
He watched in silence for two minutes.
Chairman Bo did seven physics multiple-choice questions in two minutes.
Jianghuai: "?"
Jiang Huai: "You wait."
Bo Jian slightly raised his eyes: "Huh?"
Jiang Huai: "I can also make up the answers to the multiple choice questions...you don't need to make it up for me."
Bo Jianyi laughed: "Who told you the answer I made up?"
"It's only a few minutes?" Jiang Huai asked: "Is there two minutes, you did ten physics multiple-choice questions?"
He hasn't finished the first question yet... Bo Jian has already turned two pages?
"Not doing it." Bo Jian leaned back in the chair, and glanced over lazily: "You have such a big winter homework, I'll do it again for you one by one, how long will it take?"
Jianghuai: "?"
Before Jiang Huai could ask "what do you mean", Bo Jian said, "I've done my homework for the winter vacation once, and it can be regarded as silently writing the answer."
Jiang Huai was quiet. After a while, he asked, "You did it once, and you remember all the answers?"
Chairman Bo nodded.
Jiang Huai: "But haven't you done it for half a month?"
Chairman Bo: "People have different brain capacities."
Jianghuai: "...?"
He took Jiang Huai's hand, and said lightly: "If you don't feel hurt your self-esteem, I can also tell you a lie about 'I did all the questions on the spot'."
Jianghuai: "??"
He felt that sooner or later he and the dog Bo Jian would turn against each other.
There is no other reason.
It is the physical confrontation that may be about to ensue.
Jiang Huai went to drag a chair, and sat down next to Bo Jian with a blank expression on his face, like drawing lots, he randomly took out a paper from a thick stack of unnamed materialization papers.
He took the earplugs out of the drawer and put them on.
Because Jiang Huai didn't really want to hear the sound of the next door turning pages when he couldn't answer a multiple-choice question in ten minutes and was scratching his head and cheeks.
It greatly affected his normal level of performance.
Holding Jiang Huai's pen, Bo Jian looked sideways at Jiang Huai.
Jiang Huai wore a short-sleeved T, which was hung loosely, and even the outline of the shoulder bones could be seen clearly. The fine cotton cloth was pasted on the back, the ridge cord was slightly bulging, and the waistline was thin and tight.
He touched it.
Haven't seen each other for half a month.
Jiang Huai flipped through the new textbook for the next semester, and copied the formulas on the preview lesson plan to fill in the blanks.
Suddenly Bo Jian's elbow bumped into him unintentionally. He is sitting on Bo Jian's left.
The tip of Jianghuai's pen pierced and drew a line.
He turned his head slightly to look at Bo Jian.
Bo Jian lowered his head and wrote his homework with a serious expression.
Jiang Huai turned around, pretending that nothing happened, and continued to flip through his homework.
After writing a few more lines, one hand slightly lifted the hem of his T-shirt, rubbed it against his waist, and slowly moved in. Jiang Huai turned his head suddenly: "What are you doing?"
He saw Bo Jian's hand holding the pen, ticking a beautiful "C" on his winter vacation homework.
Bo Jian turned his head slightly, turned sideways, and sniffed his neck.
Jiang Huai's back straightened.
The earplugs were removed, and the sound of breathing suddenly became clear.
Bo Jian's voice was slightly hoarse: "Here...won't there be any reaction to me in the morning?"
"You see," he said, "you don't have one, but I do."
…
"Think about me?"
"Thought... thought about it."
Bo Jian kissed his ear, and said softly, "I miss classmate Jiang Huai too."
…
Jiang Huai lost his expression, opened the closet and changed clothes.
Bo Jian tugged at the corner of his back coat: "Are you angry?"
Jiang Huai didn't speak, and changed into a T-shirt.
Bo Jian tugged at the corner of his clothes again: "I didn't do it on purpose."
Jiang Huai ignored him and closed the closet.
Bo Jian tugged at the corner of his clothes again: "Just a little bit, I've tasted you..."
"Shut up." Jiang Huai turned around and pulled Chairman Bo's hand away from his clothes: "Don't delay my homework," he paused, "I'll go wash my mouth."
The JAC desk is fairly spacious.
There are two chairs, Jiang Huai sits on the left, and Bo Jian sits on the right.
Jiang Huai wrote his own pre-study lesson plans, and Bo Jian helped him write the "Winter Vacation Homework".
The room fell silent again, the tip of the pen rubbing against the paper, there was a slight rubbing sound.
Bo Jian relaxed his movements, turned the page and became quiet, and Jiang Huai didn't wear earplugs anymore.
Jiang Huai flipped through and wrote the study case, the handwriting was ugly, but the writing was fairly serious, stroke by stroke. Bo Jian casually ticked off the correct answer to the question, and looked sideways at Jiang Huai from time to time.
Jianghuai looked very serious.
His heart was itching, but he couldn't hold it back, and gently shook Jiang Huai's wrist.
Jiang Huai turned his head.
Bo Jiansong lowered his fingers: "You continue to write..."
Jiang Huai got closer, and kissed him on the face, without much expression: "You go to rest... Go and beat the jet lag."
Bo Jian was slightly taken aback: "Don't you need me to do your homework for you?"
"I'm already a mature boyfriend, no need..." Jiang Huai paused, "You can write for me after you wake up."
Jiang Huai also wanted to say firmly: Go to sleep, you don’t need to help me with my homework, I can finish it by myself.
But before speaking, Jianghuai thought for a millisecond.
He thinks he can't.
On February 8th, the second semester of the second year of senior high school officially started.
Students who live on campus move their luggage back to school two days in advance, and students who don’t live on campus arrive at school on time before 8:00 a.m. on the first day of school.
When it came to February, it gradually returned to temperature. The winter cold went early this year, and the thin withered brown branches have already given birth to bright green buds. On the first day back to school, Jiang Huai arrived at school at 7:30 am.
He came neither early nor late, just over half of the class.
By midnight yesterday, Jiang Huai had just finished his homework.
If there is no humanitarian assistance from Chairman Bo, with the homework level of the low-income poor households in Jianghuai, there is still one week left. He writes every day and night, until this morning, and it is useless to finish his homework.
Although there were only 1,000 Jianghuai players in the final exam last semester, Jianghuai is generally a talented player.
He learns new things quickly, and it is especially easy to get immediate results by cramming before the exam. However, his patience is worrying. Once he is attracted by new things, he loses interest in old ones. Commonly known as learning quickly, forgetting quickly.
So it was okay for him to write the stack of preview papers for the new semester, but it was a lot slower to start printing the winter vacation assignments for the previous semester.
He can write half a month for a single book of "Winter Vacation Homework".
He wrote "Mathematics Winter Vacation Homework" for half a month.
But for Chairman Bo, it only takes a few hours to write all the answers silently, and circle a few questions for Jianghuai to increase Jianghuai's homework when he is idle.
The difference between Chairman Bo's coming to his house and not coming to his house is that Bo Jian didn't come, Jiang Huai did homework alone at home, and Bo Jian came, and Jiang Huai was harassed by Bo Jian while doing homework at home.
The workload is reduced and the efficiency is reduced.
Chairman Bo stayed at his house for three days... During these three days, Jiang Huai wrote two preview study plans, accounting for 20% of the unfinished study plans.
From yesterday to 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, Jiang Huai was about to finish writing the last preview lesson plan.
The seats in the classroom are still the same as last semester, and they haven't been moved. The doors and windows have been closed tightly for nearly a month, and there is a stuffy smell of wood as soon as you enter the door.
Jiang Huai yawned with his schoolbag on his shoulders, and lazily drew out the stool with the back of his feet.
The president of the student union has a lot of things to do at the beginning of the school year, and he has to give a speech at the opening ceremony of the second class, so Bo Jian is not in the classroom. Since Chairman Bo left his home, Jianghuai's homework efficiency has risen sharply.
After all, there was no one to distract him while he frantically made up homework.
Zhao Tianqing came quite early, when he saw Jiang Huai coming in, he turned his head and was very enthusiastic: "Brother Jiang, are you here?"
"Yeah." Jiang Huai glanced sideways at his desktop. There was a pile of winter vacation homework books on Zhao Tianqing's desk... not only his own, but also others'. He saw Xu Wenyang's name written on a copy of "Chinese Winter Vacation Homework".
He asked, "What about copying homework?"
"Yeah, why are there so many forced homework during the fucking winter vacation?" Zhao Tianqing's face changed, "I've been copying for a day and I haven't finished copying..." He moved Xu Wenyang's Chinese winter vacation homework to the gap between their desks: "Jiang Brother copy together?"
Jiang Huai's expression was slightly better.
He has been in school for eleven years, and it is the first time he is qualified to say this sentence.
"No, I'm done." Jiang Huai said.
Zhao Tianqing was taken aback: "?"
It was the first time for Jiang Huai to experience the joy of learning to pretend. He suppressed his expression, and the master never showed any emotions: "There are actually not many homework during the winter vacation. You don't need to copy the answers and you can finish it quickly... Just keep copying, I'll sleep first."
Zhao Tianqing, who just copied the answers in one day, said, "???"
In order to make up for his homework during the winter vacation, Jianghuai slept for four hours last night.
Jiang Huai laid out a math book and fell asleep on the table. The first day of school is not a formal class, but just sorting out winter vacation affairs, talking about winter vacation homework, and starting the new semester. The first day of class is not according to the schedule, seven classes a day, the first class meeting, and the remaining six classes, one for each of the six main subjects. The chemistry teacher of the second class is a male Beta teacher who has not graduated long ago. He teaches well, has a good temper, and has a good relationship with the students in the class.
A new class will start tomorrow, and today I will talk about a few questions from the winter vacation homework.
He scanned under the desk... In the penultimate row, there was a male student lying on his stomach. He straightened his glasses and read according to the seat on the desk: "Jianghuai... Come up and write the chemical reaction equation for the first multiple-choice question on page 67 of "Science and Technology Winter Vacation Homework."
Two minutes later, Jiang Huai appeared on the podium with a copy of "Science and Technology Winter Vacation Homework" stuffed in Zhao Tianqing's hand.
He was silent for a while, and asked, "Teacher, which question?"
The chemistry teacher has a good temper: "Page 67, the first multiple-choice question... Did you do your winter vacation homework right?"
Jianghuai: "... done."
"Okay," the teacher handed over the chalk, "Then you write down the equation of the reaction process of this question. It's not difficult. The core is the solution replacement reaction of aluminum and copper."
Just after the meeting, Bo Jian walked from the activity room to the classroom.
Chen Fengze dropped by with him.
"When you graduate from high school," Chen Fengze asked, "what are you and Jiang Huai going to do?"
Bo Jian looked a little careless: "What should I do?"
"For example, plan to go to school in the same city?" Chen Fengze said.
Bo Jianwei lowered his eyes: "I want him to go to the same university as me."
Chen Fengze was silent for a while, and said sincerely: "It's difficult. Unless you volunteer for his lower class."
"How will you know if you don't try." Bo Jian said softly, "He worked very hard during the winter vacation."
Jiang Huai was stuffed with a piece of chalk.
With a book in his left hand and chalk in his right, he stood in front of the blackboard for a long time.
It seems to be... a substitution reaction between aluminum and copper?
Jiang Huai glanced at Zhao Tianqing's "Science and Technology Winter Vacation Homework" in his hand, except for the name "Zhao Tianqing", which didn't have a damn word written.
Chen Fengze sighed: "Study results don't make progress through hard work." He has a deep understanding of this, especially when compared with a beast like Bo Jian.
Bo Jian stopped at the back door of Class Two, and gently turned the doorknob: "He has also improved."
"Al+Cu=Au+Cl↑"
As soon as the door was turned open, Chairman Bo and Chen Fengze happened to see Jiang Huai writing this equation on the blackboard.
Chen Fengze: "..."
Bo Jian: "..."
Jiang Huai was forced to come up, and he hadn't woken up yet. Just after finishing writing, he could faintly see that his equation didn't seem right.
The chemistry teacher was silent for a few seconds, and asked, "Student Jianghuai, what is the basis for your aluminum-copper-made gold?"
Jianghuai was also silent for a few seconds, and replied: "The law of conservation of letters."
The author has something to say: Chairman: I can’t move it.