Compared with the final exam, Lu Youqi has more headaches in the midterm.
No one knows more about their half-learning characteristics than teachers, so a big role of mid-term exams is to give them a clear understanding of who they are. It has a small proportion of the total score, but it can make students who feel good about themselves shut down at any time.
Lu Youqi messed up his yellow hair, complained, and finally added: "Except for 'livestock' like you, of course."
Yang Mo glanced at him.
It's a Sunday, and there's no need to run morning exercises in the morning. Lu Youqi slept until seven o'clock, thinking he woke up early enough. But when he woke up, Yang Mo had finished running and eating breakfast - he brought a copy to Lu Youji, and there was a completed math midterm test paper on the table, and he was brushing his teeth now.
"How can you have such terrifying self-control, are you still human," Lu Youqi muttered while putting on his clothes, "It's only when the weekend is in the hands of someone like you that it becomes unpleasant."
Yang Mo spit out the mouthwash and said lightly, "Can you speak human language? I can't teach you."
Lu Youji put on a T-shirt, and lay on the bed for a while, his stomach moaned emotionally. I went with my friends yesterday and didn't eat much. He sniffed the fragrance and got up, and he ate the meal his roommate brought him back with peace of mind.
Yang Mo suddenly called him: "Broadband."
Lu Youqi replied irritably, "I'm WIFI."
Yang Mo ignored him and continued: "Use your library card."
Lu Youqi pulled it out from the bookshelf on the table, threw it to him, took a mouthful of noodles, and said, "Are you going to the library?"
Yang Mo: "Well."
Yang Mo's card was lost, because it cost money to make it up, and he never made it up during the financial hardships he was in.
Lu Youqi also knew this. Between him and Yang Mo, there has always been a silent loan and repayment. Yang Mo brought him a meal today, and Lu Youqi will give him a meal in a few days. Lu Youqi said: "You ask your junior brother to take care of you. I read on the forum that his family seems to be rich."
Yang Mo emphasized again: "If you can't speak human words, don't say it."
Han Shiyu had this idea, but Yang Mo didn't want to eat the food, so it was hard to convince him. The takeaways that Han Shiyu invited him to, Yang Mo later paid back the original price.
Lu Youqi smiled and said, "Damn, otherwise you will go to a rich woman. With your face, you can guarantee that you will not worry about eating and drinking for two years after college, and by the way, I can get some light."
As the saying goes, there are only three things, and Yang Mo's endurance is less than or equal to three.
On a good weekend morning, Lu Youqi was put on the bed to enjoy free education, and by the way, he vowed to re-learn Chinese language expression.
…
Yang Mo is indeed very beautiful - his outline is a little soft, but not soft. It is the appearance of fresh meat in the entertainment industry that girls love most. In addition, he stayed at home all day, and his skin was white. This makes him look like a teenager no matter how old he is.
With a height of 1.8 meters, outstanding looks, and the halo of a scholar, Yang Mo's "hardware" conditions have grown on many girls' ideal boyfriends. However, his cold temperament made him seem to be able to ward off evil spirits and ward off ghosts while standing at the door, which was only prohibitive.
- Commentary by Lu Youqi: "A typical case of a blind personality and a good skin."
Yang Mo swiped the broadband card and entered the map to lead to the top floor step by step. This design makes people seem to be located in a "book mountain" scenic area, and tells the visitor in a popular way "the way to knowledge". Climbing one step at a time". Occasionally someone was sitting on the steps reading a book, Yang Mo walked up, and on the stairs on the second floor, a girl beckoned to him.
When it got close, the girl smiled and wiped the steps next to her. Yang Mo sat down beside her.
The girl's name is Hao Yan, and she is Yang Mo's classmate.
Hao Yan said softly, "You don't have a seat, do you mind?"
Yang Mo shook his head.
The girl smiled at him.
She took out the textbook page from her schoolbag and there were colorful bookmarks on one side. With a flick of her finger, she opened a page, placed it lightly on Yang Mo's lap, pointed to a mark, and asked, "Here is this? One step, I don't quite understand."
Yang Mo was invited by Hao Yan to give a speech. In the approaching period, he was also reviewing by the way.
As Yang Mo spoke, his thoughts were clear, and his clear voice blended into the quiet environment, and it became lighter, like a refreshing breeze, which made people feel very comfortable, and it was easy to be absorbed.
The girl was lying on her lap, her arms used as pillows, her head was lying on top, and she looked sideways at Yang Mo's topic, humming and asking a few questions from time to time.
Many passers-by walking on the steps will leave eyes on them and smile a few times.
When Yang Mo turned the page, Hao Yan saw the mole under his eye, smiled and asked, "Yang Mo, do you have a girlfriend?"
Yang Mo: "No."
"Well," the girl said, "then you are too dangerous."
Yang Mo turned to look at her.
He said, "It's alright."
Hao Yan moved towards him and said tentatively, "Yang Mo, can I ask you something."
Yang Mo was looking at the part marked in red, wrote his thoughts on the scratch paper, and said casually, "What."
Hao Yan said with a smile: "I have a younger sister, who is in her third year of high school, and she will take the college entrance examination in a few months. I seem to have encountered a bottleneck period recently, and I can't get in. I'm staying at home now. In order to encourage her, I'll go with her. Said that I would find a handsome guy as her tutor at Shouda University, would you like to go?"
Yang Mo's fingers stopped.
"Complementary mathematics and physics." Hao Yan said, "paid."
Yang Mo simply couldn't ask for it. He agreed immediately: "Okay."
Hao Yan smiled and said, "Wow, it's so refreshing, don't you ask anything else?"
Yang Mo didn't speak, and politely curled the corner of his mouth.
When Hao Yan continued to introduce her sister's situation to him, Yang Mo's phone suddenly vibrated. The girl kept silent, Yang Mo took out the phone from his pocket and was stunned when he saw the contact's name.
"The stray dog in the hospital" - this is what Yang Mo remarked to Han Shiyu.
Yang Mo first looked around, there were no other people on the stairs, so he picked it up, covered it with his hands, and said softly, "Hello."
Han Shiyu's voice was very resentful: "Senior."
Yang Mo: "What are you doing?"
Han Shiyu: "I'm in the library."
"..." Yang Mo glanced at Hao Yan next to him, and the girl winked at him.
Yang Mo said, "Where are you?"
Han Shiyu: "You look up."
Yang Mo looked up and looked.
There is a temporary telephone booth near the stairs on each floor, with good sound insulation. It is specially set up for students who suddenly need to answer the phone in an emergency. Han Shiyu was on the upper floor of where he was, standing in the phone booth, looking at him through the floor-to-ceiling glass.
Yang Mo raised his head and his eyes met him: "..."
Yang Mo looked at him: "Then what do you want to say?"
Han Shiyu held back for a while, and then whispered on the phone, "Have you had breakfast yet?"
Yang Mo frowned: "I ate."
Han Shiyu: "... Do you want to have lunch together?"
Yang Mo: "I have an appointment."
Han Shiyu: "...Dinner."
Yang Mo: "..."
He said, "You just want to check my meal for the day?"
Han Shiyu, who had nothing to say, hung up silently.
Yang Mo looked at the screen of the phone inexplicably, and then looked up at the disappearing figure above.
…
Yang Mo looked at Han Shiyu who was sitting beside him.
This guy sat down very naturally, and even passed him and said hello to Hao Yan inside.
Hao Yan smiled and responded to him.
Han Shiyu: "Don't mind me sitting here."
Hao Yan: "You are Yang Mo's friend. Of course you don't mind."
The stairs are very spacious, three people sitting side by side will not crowd, but it is awkward.
Yang Mo was caught in the middle and felt uncomfortable, so he said to Han Shiyu, "You're blocking my light."
Han Shiyu got up obediently, walked up one step, and sat down behind him. He didn't speak, and quietly held a brief history of time while reading.
Yang Mo suddenly felt more awkward.
Halfway through the topic, when Hao Yan stopped to think, Yang Mo turned around and looked at Han Shiyu.
He looked down and saw Han Shiyu's book, which seemed to be on one page the whole time. Han Shiyu felt his gaze, looked at him as if nothing had happened, and asked, "What's wrong."
Yang Mo turned his head again.
Hao Yan also mentioned the matter of asking Yang Mo to make up the class.
Han Shiyu: "Excuse me."
Hao Yan: "Huh?"
Han Shiyu smiled and said, "Our midterms in the courtyard are over. I've been very busy recently. Add me?"
Hao Yan's eyes lit up and said, "Okay."
Yang Mo blurted out: "No."
Hao Yan turned her head to look at him, wondering, "Huh?"
"..." After exporting, Yang Mo realized that there was no reason, and he said dryly, "Your sister...is rational." He pointed to Han Shiyu and said, "He may...forgot all these things...so..."
"It doesn't matter," Hao Yan said, "there is also Chinese and English, and she chose a course and chose a history."
Yang Mo had nothing to say.
…
When he was leaving, Han Shiyu took the three borrowed books and followed behind Yang Mo.
Yang Mo remained silent, and Han Shiyu spoke first and said, "Brother, do you want to go to dinner together?"
Yang Mo glanced at his watch, and it was already time for lunch, so he agreed, "Okay."
Han Shiyu just tried it out, but he didn't expect Yang Mo to agree, so he said doubtfully, "Don't you have an appointment?"
Yang Mo stopped.
forget.
Randomly made it up to deceive him.
Yang Mo: "That won't work."
Han Shiyu: "Don't—"
…
Han Shiyu told Yang Mo that he should go back to put the book first, but Yang Mo said it didn't matter, so he followed him back to his dormitory.
Han Shiyu held the book in one hand and opened the door while chatting with Yang Mo. After the door opened, Yang Mo's eyes were drawn to the door, and he raised his eyebrows. Seeing his expression, Han Shiyu turned back strangely.
I saw his two roommates rolled up their sleeves and stood inside like two door gods, holding their arms, as if they had been waiting for him for a long time.
In the innermost part, a boy sat on two stools that were joined together, and the long public table was placed sideways in front of him.
Three eyes stared at Han Shiyu faintly.
Han Shiyu turned around and ran.
Yang Mo stepped aside.
The two gods caught him, Han Shiyu: "Brother, brother - I was wrong."
Yang Mo: "..."
The boy inside took a bottle of shampoo as a chopping board and knocked on the seat, in the posture of the ancient county magistrate and grandfather ascending the hall. He said, "Put it on me."
Yang Mo watched with interest.
Han Shiyu was dragged and dragged, screaming and dragged over, and pressed on the table.
The boy at the head: "You say it or I say it."
Han Shiyu: "Brother Min, I was wronged."
Xie Chenmin put the shampoo in front of him and asked, "Why are you wronged?"
Xie Chenmin: "Is it yours to replace my shampoo with water?"
Han Shiyu did not speak.
"I also added a seasoning packet, Master Kong's stewed chicken with mushrooms, huh?!" Xie Chenmin pinched the back of Han Shiyu's neck and said friendly: "I'm so fucking thank you."
Yang Mo: "..."
They came to try to stop it.
Hearing this, I was relieved.
Han Shiyu complained: "I was wronged, and Lao Sui and Brother Qi also have a share. They set the rules for great adventures. I... ah!"
Of course, Brother Qi and Lao Sui, who were holding him, couldn't let him finish. Cover your mouth and nose with your hands. The **** good roommate said righteously: "Brother Min, you continue the trial, we will prevent him from talking nonsense."
Yang Mo couldn't help but smile.
A few people finally ended the trouble, Han Shiyu was suppressed to death with one enemy and three of course, his throat was hoarse, and finally he collapsed on the bed and gasped.
After they had cleaned up the culprit, Yang Mo walked in, facing the eyes of Lao Sui and Brother Qi, Yang Mo pointed to the stall on the bed, and said lightly, "His friend."
Two people: "Oh, oh, welcome."
Xie Chenmin was stunned for a moment when he saw Yang Mo, and his eyes were glued to him for a long time and did not move away. Yang Mo felt his gaze, looked at him, and nodded politely as a greeting.
Xie Chenmin smiled embarrassedly, rubbed her nose, and said, "Sorry, I feel that you are very similar to a senior I know." He pointed under his eyes, and smiled: "There is one here. mole."
Yang Mo blinked.
Han Shiyu explained feebly for him: "...Senior, he knows Brother Lin."
"Oh," Xie Chenmin nodded and smiled at Yang Mo. He looked at Han Shiyu again and said, "How can you still talk."
To prevent the strongman from locking the man again, Han Shiyu kept his mouth shut.
…
People like Yang Mo, who are keen on computers, often deal with instant noodles and takeaways, so they are very familiar with these flavors.
Yang Mo thought to himself, no wonder he met Lin Chu in the school supermarket once, and saw that he had stocked up on discounted Master Kong instant noodles of various flavors, but he didn't buy the stewed chicken with mushrooms.
Yang Mo sighed that nature is all-encompassing, and all kinds of life forms can find shelter in it, even Han Shiyu can survive. He glanced at the stray dog in the hospital who was eating opposite him, and said, "This is really an incredible thing."
Han Shiyu: "?"
From just now, he looked a little worried. Yang Mo thought that he was not convinced by the lesson, and just wanted to comfort him that he was beaten unjustly, and it could even be said to be very pleasing. Han Shiyu called out, "Brother."
Yang Mo: "Huh?"
Han Shiyu took a mouthful of rice, bit the spoon hard, and said, "Why... don't you want me to go with you to make up lessons for that girl's sister."
Yang Mo: "..."
He just felt that when Han Shiyu was clinging to him, it would be awkward at first, so he said it quickly, but he didn't mean to refuse. He didn't expect Han Shiyu to be struggling with this.
Yang Mo said: "No, it's good."
Han Shiyu said, "Do you really mind..."
Yang Mo said, "I'll mind if you ask me again."
"Oh..." Han Shiyu said, "I often bother you if you don't like it."
Yang Mo ate his food and didn't speak.
Han Shiyu lowered his head, ate with his head sullen, and said disappointedly: "Then I won't bother you in the future..."
The chopsticks stagnated in Yang Mo's hands. He looked at Han Shiyu and said, "As you wish."
…
Midterm inspection completed.
Yang Mo was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling.
Lu Youqi, who was passing by, stretched his head, glanced at the ceiling he was staring at, and asked, "Is there a girlfriend on it."
Yang Mo: "Go away."
Lu Youqi took a glass of water, walked back, and said, "What's the matter with you? I've been staring at that ceiling every day for a week. It looks beautiful or something."
Yang Mo didn't answer, there was only the gurgling sound of the water dispenser in the air.
Yang Mo picked up the phone and held it up.
His WeChat has been silent for a week.
Since the last time I said "Follow you" to Han Shiyu, it seemed that I met someone Han's glass heart. After he left pitifully, he really never bothered Yang Mo again.
Yang Mo didn't know why, but every day there were five flavors and Chen Za in his heart, and it was not right to stand and sit. So he always went out for a run and exercised, and when he came back and lay in bed, the feeling was even stronger after his brain was cleared.
Yang Mo called out lightly, "Broadband."
Lu Youqi had given up struggling and said, "Why?"
Yang Mo turned his head to look at him, as if he took a breath, squeezed it out of his teeth with difficulty, and said, "... If I scolded you and you didn't contact me for a week, what were you thinking about this week? ."
"What's the matter," Lu Youqi hit the nail on the head, "Your little brother ignores you?"
"No," Yang Mo said immediately, "I just want to scold you suddenly."
Lu Youqi had never seen anyone who politely took a questionnaire before scolding someone, and said incredulously, "...Are you still human?"
Yang Mo said annoyed, "Speak quickly."
Lu Youqi thought for a while, and said, "It's okay, eat and drink normally for a week, you won't care about me anyway." Lu Youqi hit the nail on the head again unintentionally: "Why, I can still count on a person like you for a week. Looking at my phone every day and feeling tangled and guilty about me?"
Yang Mo: "..."
Yang Mo said coldly, "What if there is."
Lu Youqi: "That means you are in love with me."
After a week, Lu Youqi was put on the bed again for education. This time, he didn't even know the reason.
…
Yang Mo is a person who takes a lot of face, following Lao Yang closely.
And he has a kind of "brother force" since he was a child, and he will take care of animals that are smaller or smaller than him unconsciously. The little girls who played with him when he was a child liked him very much, and even little boys of his age liked to run beside him.
When others call him brother, although there is no turbulence on his face, his heart is very comfortable and happy.
This has become his characteristic, growing up with him like a shadow, blending into every little detail of life. His character looks very cold, and people who don't know him can easily reject him. Only those who are very close to him can feel this characteristic of him.
From elementary school to high school, Yang Mo set a record—every girl at the same table with him is very attached to him, and there are not a few who confess. Whether the boy is older or younger than him, he respectfully calls him brother.
However, he is like a paradox. He doesn't like making friends, and goes to and from school by himself. Will not take the initiative to establish some close relationships.
When he gets along with Han Shiyu, he will be very comfortable, and even sometimes his mood will improve because of this person. He didn't think about what would happen if this person suddenly stopped bothering him. If it was before, Yang Mo felt that his ears were still clean, but now, his mind is not clean.
When Yang Mo was irritable, he did a set of math Olympiad to calm his mood, but he got two wrong multiple-choice questions. Yang Mo got even more irritable, grabbed his phone from the table, and opened WeChat.
He saw Hao Yan sent him a message and said, "Make up lessons this weekend, okay?"
Yang Mo: "Okay."
He stopped his fingers on the keyboard for a while, and finally clicked on the stray dogs in the management hospital.
Yang Mo: "Go to make-up classes on weekends, meet at the east gate at seven in the morning."
Five minutes later, Yang Mo finished marking a wrong question and glanced at his phone again.
Han Shiyu: "Oh oh."
Yang Mo breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.
…
Sometimes fate is very strange.
Yang Mo was afraid that the two of them would suddenly become quiet again, so he made up a blunt topic all night, and before he could pick one out, he saw the little girl they were going to make up for.
Yang Mo: "..."
Han Shiyu: "..."
The little boss who sells mochi: "… "
When the girl saw Yang Mo, she turned around and ran.
Han Shiyu stretched out his hand, pinched her back collar, and said, "We're here to make up your lessons, didn't you expect it?"
The little boss's name is Mi Shu, and Hao Yan is her cousin.
Mi Shu grimaced and said, "I was wrong, I just earned 10 yuan more from Younger Brother Yang Mo, you don't have to come to the door."
Han Shiyu frowned: "What, you earned him ten extra dollars?"
Mishu: "Wow."
Yang Mo rubbed his eyes, sighed, and said, "What's the matter, aren't you a student in the first university?"
Mishu confessed to them. That food festival allowed outsiders to attend and also allowed outsiders to collaborate with students—this one is also classified as a student group. So she borrowed her sister's name and joined the student group, avoiding the complicated procedures for the off-campus group.
Mi Shu put his hands together and said, "I was wrong. I will pay the ten dollars in installments. You forgive me."
"..." Yang Mo said, "We are really here to give you a supplementary lesson."