"Ah? Did I write the wrong homework?" Jing Ximing was half awake, "I have no impression, I shouldn't, I remembered it very simply when I wrote it on Friday."
"Don't worry about it." Luo Zhiyu's patience was almost exhausted, "Writing."
Luo Zhiyu finished his homework piece by piece, turned off the light and shrunk into the bed, setting the alarm clock for the next morning on his mobile phone.
It was already late at night, and he actually received a new message on his mobile phone—
[Smelly Orange]: Smile.jpg, is Xiaozhi asleep
[Not knowing]: What are you doing
[Smelly Orange]: What did you say in the afternoon, what if I lost my homework
[I don't know]: If you lose it, I will pay you back. It's not that you lost it. There are six in total, and I put them there for you after I counted them.
[I don't know]: Most of the night, still not sleeping? Are we good enough to chat late at night
[Smelly Orange]: [Photo], this one doesn't seem to be my exercise book. Smile upside down.jpg
Luo Zhiyu enlarged the photo sent by Xiao Yan, and saw the familiar Xiaohong and Xiaolan.
Luo Zhiyu: "???"
[Not knowing]: Ah ah ah.
So he wrote Xiao Yan's workbook all night, and he really scolded the person who wrote the workbook. It wasn't that the homework was yin and yang, but that he took other people's questions from the beginning.
[Smelly Orange]: Blame the school for the lack of words on the homework cover printed by itself, blame us for not writing names on the homework, blame me for not remembering this homework until now, not you, right? I've thought of the lines for you.
[I don't know]: No, Brother Yan, didn't you end your class last month? Why do you still have homework
[Smelly Orange]: In addition, last time the group of alphas in our class made Teacher Xu angry and punished each of our class to write one more booklet.
Luo Zhiyu turned over and indented into the quilt to chat.
[Not knowing]: Brother Yan, let me tell you a sad story.
[Smelly Orange]: Why am I suddenly a little nervous.
[I don't know]: I just bite the bullet and write your homework.
[Smelly Orange]: …
[Not knowing]: From the perspective of omega Xiaohong.
[Smelly Orange]: …
After the morning reading class on Monday morning, Xiao Yan went to the third class downstairs and asked Luo Zhiyu to exchange his homework.
"I wrote it for you, it shouldn't be a problem, you can read it yourself, it's all basic knowledge." Xiao Yan handed Luo Zhiyu's exercise book to him, with the name Xiao Yanxin wrote to him on the inner seal.
"You have a problem..." Luo Zhiyu was so sleepy that he was walking, "I tried my best to change the multiple-choice questions and so on. I really don't know the big questions. I tried my best to fill the answer box."
"It's okay, I'll go back and make up myself." Xiao Yan took over the homework, "Go back and lie down for a while, you won't have much energy."
"Okay." Luo Zhiyu rubbed his eyes and left.
Facts have proved that on the Monday after the sports meeting, everyone was out of energy. The first class in the morning was still English class. The English teacher's class award was quite satisfactory, and his voice was calm and without disturbance. Luo Zhiyu dozed off with his textbooks, and the people around him also chatted with him. Attitude is about the same.
[I don't know anymore]: Mom, I'm sleepy.
[Wall Head Grass]: Me too.
[Not knowing]: Tell me something interesting to stimulate me.
[Qingtoicao]: The monthly exam next week, and then the final exam.
[Not knowing]: …
[Wall Head Grass]: Then it's New Year's Eve!
The fourth class on Monday morning in Class 1 and Class 3 was all about sports. The teacher from Class 1 (3) asked for leave and found a teacher from Class 2 (3) to take the class instead, and the two classes joined together.
Since the sports meeting had just ended, after the regular warm-up in the physical education class, the teacher let the students move freely on the playground and choose their favorite way to exercise. The office is sitting.
Jing Ximing and the others played with badminton rackets as usual: "Do you want to come together?"
"You guys go." Luo Zhiyu threw the badminton to them, "I'll go and sit by the side for a while."
The weather was getting colder, and the sun was no longer warm. Luo Zhiyu found a tree and hugged his knees to watch Jing Ximing and the others play ball. The next class, Xiao Yan and the others, were also playing in the dormitory. Because of sleepiness and exhaustion, Luo Zhiyu watched. Seeing a ghost in sight.
Someone came from a distance, sat down beside him, stretched out his hand and pushed him, pushing his half-slanted body upright, with a bit of ridicule in his words: "This is the first time I've seen someone dozing off. I almost threw myself to the ground."
"Hey." Luo Zhiyu knew who was coming by hearing the voice, "play your ball, don't bother me."
"I wanted to come to play with you, but you dozed off secretly here." Xiao Yan didn't leave, but chose to be a gym class boy with him, "The last time you smashed the badminton smash into my head. I still remember, I will write you an IOU together?"
"Because I got the wrong homework, I probably slept for about three hours yesterday." Luo Zhiyu said, "I made up random things until two o'clock, got up at 5:30 in the morning and tried to rewrite the question from Xiaolan's perspective, and then the cafeteria today's Porridge is not good either."
When encountering Xiao Yan, Luo Zhiyu talked more than usual, and was more willing to talk about small things, and he was willing to talk about anything messy.
Xiao Yan just handed in a tattered homework that was modified with scotch tape in the morning, and now he looks angry and funny: "You might as well not correct it, many of the things you corrected for me are still wrong, and I finally marked it. Is that how you explained it, huh?"
"I tried my best, but I didn't get there in class." The wind on the playground was a bit strong, Luo Zhiyu hugged his knees and shrank himself into a ball, "I haven't experienced it before."
"It's like I've experienced it." Xiao Yan disagreed.
"You can experience it one day. I, Luo Zhiyu, unconditionally believe in your pride." When Luo Zhiyu was out of energy, he spoke with a nasal voice, and the ending was a little long, but he didn't realize it himself.
Xiao Yan looked at him for a moment, and then said quietly: "I see, I've wanted to say it for a long time, can you stop talking to me in a serious manner every time?"
Luo Zhiyu ignored him, Luo Zhiyu was sleepy, the tree trunk behind him was uncomfortable, just as Xiao Yan brought him to the door, he rudely leaned on his brother Yan's shoulder and fell asleep.
The weather in late autumn is very cold, and the wind getting into the collar and cuffs will make people shiver for a long time, but Luo Zhiyu, who is extremely sleepy, can't take care of it. Xiao Yan's first reaction is that he is afraid that he will catch a cold, but he can't bear to call him, so he has to help Luo Zhi. I want to make him more comfortable.
The relationship between the two families is so bad that the children of the two families have developed a sense of hostility since childhood. The first gift that Luo Zhi gave him in kindergarten was a tooth mark on his wrist. Since then, when he saw Luo Zhiyu, he wanted to bully him, not because he hated his bullying, but because he thought it was funny and wanted to tease him. Luo Zhiyu was probably the same, seeing him across the street and trying to provoke him in the past.
But it seems that I don't know when it started. The meaning of this "bullying" seems to be different. It is not affected by any pheromone, and it has nothing to do with alpha's instinct. He just wants to get close to Luo Zhiyu.
Xiao Yan raised his right hand slowly, hesitated for a moment in mid-air, and finally stopped slowly on Luo Zhiyu's waist, trying to hug him in his direction to block the cold wind on the playground.
Luo Zhiyu knew where the warmth was when he fell asleep. He moved a little into Xiao Yan's arms and continued to sleep contentedly. Xiao Yan thought that Luo Zhiyu was really a bit of a double standard, but he just admired his double standard. .
The wind blew Luo Zhiyu's hair, and there were a few naughty little strands of hair, which were swept around Xiao Yan's neck, but he didn't reach out to brush it, Luo Zhiyu was so close, he could already smell him The faint peach smell on his body, like a small feather, scratched his heart a little bit.
After all, it was outdoors, Luo Zhiyu didn't sleep well, and he muttered something in a daze, but Xiao Yan only understood the three words "stinky orange".
"What about stinky oranges?" Xiao Yan whispered, "Stinky oranges won't be your pillow."
Probably thinking that the "pillow" was going to leave, Luo Zhiyu, who was asleep, frowned and grabbed Xiao Yan's waistband.
Xiao Yan: "…"
"Xiao Yan, do you play ball?" Fan Yue found half the playground and found the front of their dormitory by the grass. Seeing Luo Zhiyu was asleep, he pointed at Luo Zhiyu and asked Xiao Yan carefully with his mouth. "Fell asleep?"
"Shh, let him sleep." Xiao Yan shook his head, motioning him not to wake Luo Zhiyu, Fan Yue understood and turned to play by himself.
Luo Zhiyu was woken up by the bell of the end of get out of class. The first feeling when he woke up was that he was awake, and the second feeling was that he seemed a little dissatisfied with the "pillow" just now.
"Sleep as soon as I sleep, my hands are not honest, I keep pulling on my pants belt, and I'm a hooligan when I fall asleep." Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and pulled him up from the ground, "Let's go, let's eat."
"Is there any?" Luo Zhiyu selectively lost his memory, "I didn't do it, I don't know anything, then this is mine, I'll swipe the card for you."
At the door of the staff cafeteria, the two of them met Director Wu who came to eat, and they took the initiative to say hello to Director Wu.
"The relationship has been good recently?" Director Wu cares about the relationship of 0% of the parties on a daily basis, "Has there been any fights?"
"It's good." Luo Zhiyu took a step towards Xiao Yan. He succeeded in making up his sleep and was in a good mood. He looked at people with a smile in his eyes.
"That's good, I won't let Xiao Yan do the homework for you again." The director asked more worriedly, "The homework still has to be done independently. You are both excellent, so I don't need to say more."
Xiao Yan and Luo Zhiyu held hands and shook their heads firmly: "No!"
They didn't let Xiao Yan write alone, they just wrote a homework for each other.
After taking a nap in the physical education class, Luo Zhiyu was full of blood and revived. The efficiency of listening to the class in the afternoon was first-rate. With full spirit, he has been learning the evening self-study in the evening.
"Tonight is the physical health class for middle school students." Teacher Qiu, the head teacher, came over to inform, and brought the workbook by the way, "Post the homework."
The monitor took over the homework from the teacher and began to distribute it by name: "Luo Zhiyu, yours."
"Throw it over here." Luo Zhiyu was burying his head in the math problem in his seat, "Just don't hit me on the head."
"Your class is wrong, hahaha." Li Jinye, the monitor of the first (3) class, said with a smile, "It can all be wrong."
Luo Zhiyu: "?"
Luo Zhiyu: "Is there?"
The name and class were handwritten by Xiao Yan in the morning. That's right, it's beautifully written.
"It's written into the second year (3) class." The classmate who handed him the homework said, "How come you have become Xiao Yan's class!"
"It's all my fault that Xiao Yan comes to play every day. Our class Luo Zhiyu has been abducted to the second grade (3) class upstairs." Someone followed along, "I saw you two staying together in gym class today."
"Come on a few people to pack Luo Zhiyu and send it up, we don't want the first grade (3) class."