"Hey Chi, why didn't you come to school last week?"
"I really envy you, I won't come if I don't want to." Wang Xiao held his face in his hands, and the flesh on both sides was squeezed into the middle, which didn't look so cute. Chi Yu didn't even give him a look from beginning to end. He lay sideways on the table, wondering if he was awake.
Wang Xiao glanced at Fu Zhian, who was doing the paperwork next to him, he lowered his head and approached Chi Yu: "I have really seen the majesty of Brother Chi now, and when you were away, Fu Zhian didn't even dare to put books on your desk. ."
The man lying on the table moved, slowly raised his head to reveal his dark eyes, and moved his lips: "Can you shut up, I'm fucking studying here."
Only then did Wang Xiao see the wrinkled paper under the boy, and the two big characters in the upper left corner: Chi Yu.
Not kidding, Wang Xiao and Chi Yu have been in the same class for so long, and he has never seen Chi Yu's big characters a few times. The number of times this person handed in homework in school can be counted on one hand. After a long time, the teacher will know what kind of virtue he is, and he will not care about him.
Wang Xiao stared at the confused little eyes, glanced at the options already written in front of his question number, and said tentatively, "Brother Chi, can you do this question?"
Chi Yu irritably threw the pen on the table, kicked his long legs on the iron bars under the desk, raised his head and spoke feebly.
"It will be a fart."
When I was a child, no matter which adult saw Chi Yu, they would laugh and say: This child is really smart. I don't know if they are being polite, but Wen Hua listened to it. Even though she was too busy to take care of herself at that time, she would still sit by the bedside and help him with his homework every day. His grades have been high since he was a child. There are 50 people in the class, and he can take 26 exams every time. Once again, he got 25th in the test, and Wen Hua was so happy that he would talk in his sleep at night.
Now, facing the dense letters on the paper, Chi Yu is a little dejected. It might be polite to praise him for being smart when he was a child.
Wang Xiao had never seen Chi Yu like this. He lowered his head and thought for a while, and caught a glimpse of the paper wrapped in spicy sticks in his drawer, which had been soaked in red oil. He gritted his teeth, took the roll out of the drawer, and wiped it vigorously with a napkin several times.
His brother Chi is already so handsome and so rich, if it's good to study, what the fuck
Lin Jing stood at the back door and looked at Chi Yu for a long time, what a handsome boy, her eyebrows were clenched together, she could see Zhang Fei's meaning on his student's face, and he was the head of the school The best looking student. Female teachers always have pity for good-looking male students. In the past, it was fine if she didn't like to study. Now that she wants to study, she must support her.
"From today onwards, in preparation for the senior year sprint, I decided to divide into a mutual help group." Lin Jing stood on the podium and continued with a smile: "Everyone can group freely, and if you don't want to, I can divide it."
As soon as Lin Jing finished speaking, Chi Yu looked at the boy in the class who were all looking at the boy beside him, but the man was writing mathematics with his head propped up, as if he didn't hear anything. Chi Yu looked down at his English paper, except for a few multiple-choice questions, the rest were still blank after forty minutes.
Suddenly, Chi Yu felt a dark shadow on the top of his head, followed by the fresh mint fragrance, which made people relax a little.
Fu Zhi’s sharp-boned fingers held a black pen, his white wrist rested on his crumpled paper, the pen tip hung on the topic for two seconds, and he dropped the pen to circle an option.
"Choose this." The boy's voice was calm, but every word fell firmly on his heart.
Chi Yu turned his head, it was Fu Zhi'an's good-looking and clean profile. He seemed to be very white, and when he got closer, he could even see the faint red blood under his skin, and the light-colored pupils that were as translucent as glass balls.
Feeling his gaze, Fu Zhiyu moved his gaze away from the paper, met his gaze, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Huh?"
The tone was hoarse, the tail sound rose slightly, and Fu Zhiyu's harmless face was added. Chi Yu couldn't hold back, and swallowed loudly. In the past, Fu Zhiyan had already put his arms around his chest, mocking him with a smirk, mocking him, turning a corner and saying that he was mentally retarded.
But now, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, his eyelashes drooped, and he looked helpless.
Crimson wrapped around Chi Yu's ears, he licked his lips, and said sternly, "You laugh."
Just after class, Fu Zhiyu stood up and walked to the front row of the classroom. He was half-bent over, his mouth opened and closed, not knowing what he was saying to the study committee. I didn't pay attention to it before, but when Fu Zhian speaks, he likes to stare at people's eyes and stare at you intently. There are a few people who can handle it.
Chi Yu lowered his head and glanced at the answer that Fu Zhiyu had just circled on the paper, feeling unhappy, he picked up the pen and directly blacked out that option.
The class break was short, and it didn't take long for the class to return to a dead silence.
The boy sitting in the last row had his chin resting on the table and his slender fingers tapped the table twice from time to time.
"Fuck, why the hell is English so hard!" Chi Yu finally lost his patience, he simply flipped the paper over his head, and slumped on the table.
The paper on top of his head was taken away, and then there was the hoarse voice of the young man.
"You can do without studying."
"There is no need for two people in a family to be good at English."
Fu Zhi'an's light words floated into Chi Yu's ears, the boy's back stiffened, he raised his head mechanically, just looking at Fu Zhi'an's curved smiling eyes.
"Can you fucking talk in class without being so rude?"
Fu Zhiyan nodded with a smile, he suddenly leaned closer and whispered with a smile on the boy's red ear.
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
"I'll talk when no one is around."
The author says:
Wang Xiao: I can't compare to a set of rhetoric about love by a scholar (thank you all for your comments! There is also a big guy who contracted me for fish food! The collection of this article is finally expected to break 100!! Happy!!)