Xie Ruan and Bo Jin walked around outside and had a bite to eat before returning to the classroom.
Most of the students in Class 1 have already returned. Some are discussing the morning exam, some are half-lying on the table preparing to take a nap, and others are seizing the time to review the next subject.
In the harmony, Sun Haoxiang and He Mingjie, who were throwing dice and hitting their heads, seemed very out of place. It was like two alpacas strayed into a group of docile sheep, and the style of the painting suddenly changed.
Xie Ruan put his schoolbag away and planned to do a few questions, but for some reason, he just couldn't calm down. After thinking for a while, he simply threw away his pen and turned around, saying to Sun Haoxiang and He Mingjie: "Take me with you."
This kind of game is only fun when there are many people involved. Sun Haoxiang and He Mingjie were more than happy to have this opportunity. They quickly said, "Come on, let's compare the numbers. Whoever scores the smaller number will be hit."
Xie Ruan nodded to show that he understood.
"Finally, someone is here to help me share the firepower," He Mingjie handed the dice to Xie Ruan, slumped in his chair and breathed a sigh of relief, "Damn, Ah Xun is about to pop a hole in my forehead."
"What are you thinking about?" Xie Ruan pulled her lips and looked at him with a half-smile, "I'm here to add fuel to the fire."
"Oh," Sun Haoxiang raised his eyebrows and teased, "Are you so confident, Xiao Xie?"
"Of course." Xie Ruan put the dice between his palms and shook it vigorously, raising his eyebrows slightly. "Today, I will let you see my strength."
He pushed up the sleeves of his school uniform a little, revealing a thin wrist. The protruding wrist bone was elegant and neat, and tied with a faded red string, which matched his cold white skin and had a shocking beauty.
Bo Jin looked away, his eyes darkening.
"Watch this." Xie Ruan shook a few more times and suddenly spread his hands apart.
Several pairs of eyes immediately followed the trajectory of the dice and looked over in unison.
Under everyone's eager gazes, the dice rolled calmly on the table twice, and then... it stopped steadily on the side with number one.
Xie Ruan: “…”
I am most afraid of the air suddenly becoming quiet.
A few seconds later, He Mingjie, who had been trying hard to hold back his laughter, finally couldn't hold it back anymore and laughed out loud: "Hahahahahaha, I've seen it. I really have seen it."
Sun Haoxiang laughed so hard that he couldn't speak. He just gave Xie Ruan a thumbs up.
"Fuck!" Xie Ruan cursed inwardly. This was really embarrassing. When he turned his head and met Bo Jin's smiling eyes, his ears suddenly felt hot.
He said stubbornly: "This time it was an accident, let's do it again."
With Xie Ruan's help, He Mingjie suddenly gained confidence. He stood up, put his thumb and middle finger together, flicked Xie Ruan's forehead hard, and rubbed his hands: "Come on, come on!"
Sun Haoxiang followed closely behind and also came along.
Xie Ruan had fair skin, and Sun Haoxiang and He Mingjie did not let her off easily, so after two solid hits, two red spots immediately appeared on her forehead.
Bo Jin frowned slightly.
Xie Ruan thought that the first time he threw a number was an accident, and that he would definitely be a killer next time, making Sun Haoxiang and He Mingjie call him daddy. However, the facts proved that he was overthinking.
Maybe he was born with bad luck in gambling. After throwing the dice more than ten times, he never got more than four points.
The spot on his forehead where he was hit had turned from slightly red to completely red, and it looked particularly glaring compared to the fair skin around it.
In the end, Sun Haoxiang and He Mingjie, the two heartless ones, were too embarrassed to start, so they suggested, "Why don't we play five times a round, save them first, and play them together after throwing five times."
A double whammy brings a double whammy. Maybe Xie Ruan's luck will change.
If they continue like this, it would seem that they have won unfairly, hahahahaha.
Xie Ruan wiped his face angrily: "Okay."
He just couldn't believe it. He couldn't throw a six after so many attempts!
But they all underestimated Xie Ruan's bad luck. He really couldn't throw it out. After five times, Sun Haoxiang and He Mingjie had wins and losses, but Xie Ruan was the last one who was bounced.
Sun Haoxiang laughed so hard that his stomach hurt: "I'm sorry, I really tried my best."
He looked at Xie Ruan, who was covered in black energy, and blew a breath on his knuckles with ill intent: "Come on, Xiao Xie, accept the loss if you are willing to bet."
Xie Ruan was not someone who could not afford to lose. Although he was depressed, he still closed his eyes and stretched his head over without hesitation.
Sun Haoxiang grinned evilly, stood up, gathered his strength and was about to jump out, but was stopped by a hand.
Sun Haoxiang was surprised: "Brother Bo?"
Bo Jin lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, then said calmly, "It's time for class, go back to your seat and sit down." After that, he pulled Xie Ruan back and said, "You had so much fun, it seems you did well in the exam this morning."
Xie Ruan indeed thought so.
But when he met Bo Jin's gaze, he felt inexplicably uneasy. In front of him, not only him, but even Pan Yu didn't dare to say that he did well in the exam.
Xie Ruan turned around angrily and took a book from the bookshelf.
Is class about to start? Sun Haoxiang looked up at the clock on the blackboard and almost thought he was blind. There were still ten minutes left, so why was class about to start
He is not a straight man like He Mingjie. Looking at Bo Jin's indifferent face and the red mark on Xie Ruan's head, how could he not understand
This shows that Xie Ruan is unhappy with them playing tricks on him.
Normally it was Bo Jin who bullied them, but today he finally caught the old beast's weak spot!
Sun Haoxiang sighed, and his ambiguous eyes swept back and forth between the two of them: "You are protecting me now, Master Bo."
He Mingjie didn't understand at first, but when he saw Sun Haoxiang's look, he finally reacted and started to make fun of him: "What's going on, Brother Bo? We are all brothers, why are you protecting Xie Ruan?"
Xie Ruan was made uncomfortable by their noise. He threw the book in his hand and turned back: "If you want to play, then play. Stop talking nonsense!"
Sun Haoxiang didn't really care about those five hits, he just wanted to piss off Bo Jin. Hearing this, he looked at him provocatively and raised his hand: "Come on, Xiao Xie..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Bo Jin stood up suddenly.
Sun Haoxiang was startled, thinking that he was going to get angry, and subconsciously retracted his hand and asked cautiously: "What do you want to do?"
Bo Jin ignored him and just stretched out a hand to Pan Yu: "Give me the discipline book."
Class 1 has a discipline book, which is used to record violations of discipline during self-study classes. The class leaders take turns to keep it, and every morning during self-study, they will give it to Sun Fuan to read.
Pan Yu has always been obedient to Bo Jin, so he took out the discipline book and handed it to him without thinking.
Bo Jin looked at Sun Haoxiang with a smile, and then, in his incredulous eyes, he opened the latest page of the discipline book and wrote a few words on it in a flamboyant manner: Sun Haoxiang was laughing and playing during the lunch break.
Thinking of Sun Fuan's slap, Sun Haoxiang took a deep breath and shouted in anger: "Bo Jin, fuck your uncle! You can't take revenge on someone else like this!"
He Mingjie was not afraid of making trouble and slammed the table and started to make a fuss: "The squad leader is taking revenge on his own!"
The other students who had been secretly watching the fun were not to be outdone. They finally found an opportunity to tease Bo Jin, so how could they let it go? They all joked, "Hey, hey, Master Bo, we are all classmates, why are you so partial to Xie Ruan?"
"What is your relationship? Just speak freely! We are very receptive!"
"What's the relationship?" Bo Jin supported his chin with one hand and looked at Xie Ruan with a smile, "You have to ask him."
After a pause, under the teasing eyes of his classmates, he said meaningfully: "Whatever relationship he says it is, it is what relationship it is."
The class was quiet for a moment, and then screams and whistles came one after another, almost blowing the roof off.
Xie Ruan's ears felt hot. He pretended to be calm and raised his head. He slammed the table hard and said fiercely, "Are you going to sleep or not?"
As a former professional fighter, he still had some reputation. All the students immediately scattered like birds and beasts and dared not make any more noise.
Xie Ruan glared at Bo Jin, snatched his pillow without any hesitation, hugged it and lay on the table, hiding his red ears underneath.
He wasn't actually angry, he was even a little happy.
Xie Ruan's eyelashes moved. He liked the word "partiality". In all these years, this was the first time someone chose him over someone else...
Bo Jin let Xie Ruan occupy the pillow that he almost never let go of, and in a very good mood he took out the coloring book from the hole in the table and started reading.
In the back, in the Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry Despair Center group, He Mingjie was constantly sending messages—
He Mingjie: What do you think? If I go to grab Brother Bo’s pillow now, will he let me use it
Sun Haoxiang, who has rejected the school beauty many times: You’re overthinking. He will just print out the story of you getting sick from eating expired seafood and shitting your pants in your freshman year of high school, and post it all over the school.
He Mingjie: Fuck, can you please stop talking about this? !
He Mingjie: We have been brothers for many years, Brother Bo won’t do that…
Sun Haoxiang, who has rejected school beauty many times, said: You can try, when has he let others touch his things
He Mingjie: Then how about Xie Ruan...
Sun Haoxiang, who rejected the school beauty many times: If I say you are stupid, are you really stupid
Sun Haoxiang, who has rejected the school beauty many times, said: Think about what you mean to Lin Lu, and what he means to Xie Ruan.
Deputy Monitor-Pan Yu: Spring is here.
Sun Haoxiang, who has rejected school beauty many times: Lao Pan is right, old bitches also have their spring.
He Mingjie:…
Although the lunch break was short, Xie Ruan slept well. When he woke up, he felt full of energy and in a particularly good state.
The classmates were packing up to go to the examination room. Xie Ruan had nothing to take with him, so he just checked the pens in his pencil case, and after making sure they were all there, he prepared to leave.
Bo Jin caught a glimpse of his movements from the corner of his eye, put down his book and stood up to make room for him.
However, Xie Ruan did not go out immediately.
Bo Jin was surprised: "What's wrong?"
"You..." Xie Ruan uttered a syllable, as if it was difficult to say it. He hesitated for a long time but didn't say the rest.
It was rare to see him in this state, so Bo Jin did not urge him. He just looked at him with interest, waiting for his next words.
Xie Ruan cursed himself for being useless. It was just one sentence, why couldn't he say it? He took a breath and pretended to be calm: "Well, I want to do better in the exam, you know."
Even if you didn't understand it at first, you know it now. Bo Jin was holding back his laughter, but he remained calm on the surface: "Yeah, I understand."
Then, under Xie Ruan's expectant gaze, he said seriously: "Then study hard in the future and go to heaven every day?"
Xie Ruan: “…”
Since being tactful doesn't work, then I can only come directly. Xie Ruan avoided Bo Jin's gaze and tried to appear calm: "You, you let me hug you!"
Xie Ruan felt that the reason why he did well in the exam this morning was not only because he studied hard, but also because of a little superstition. Conventional rules all make sense, otherwise how could they have been passed down.
Therefore, I must also take advantage of the aura of the academic god during the afternoon exam.
He put one hand in his pocket, looking as if he didn't care about anything, but his slightly red ears betrayed his true mood.
The corners of Bo Jin's lips curled up involuntarily. He simply couldn't understand why someone could be so cute even when he was being coquettish.
I really want to... I really want to...
Xie Ruan waited for a few seconds after he finished speaking, and saw that Bo Jin didn't move, and seemed a little reluctant. He immediately felt a little embarrassed and annoyed. If he didn't want to be hugged, then he didn't want to be hugged! He wasn't the only good student, he could also go find Pan Yu, He Mingjie, or other people who wanted to be hugged!
Xie Ruan pursed her lips and tried to step out of her seat, but Bo Jin grabbed her and held her in his arms.
The boy, who is between adolescence and youth, is thin and strong, with a thin layer of muscle on his body, and his chest is broad and firm, which is enough to give people a sense of security.
Finally got it.
Xie Ruan breathed a sigh of relief. Now he had a better idea when taking the exam.
Just as I was thinking about it, Bo Jin's voice sounded above my head: "Actually... there is a better way than hugging."
Xie Ruan instantly raised his head with interest: "What?"
Bo Jin whispered in his ear, smiling, "For example, the first kiss that the academic god kept for many years..."
Xie Ruan: “…”
Xie Ruan pushed him away and rushed out of the classroom without looking back.
Bo Jin looked at his slightly staggering back and laughed wildly.