You have a bamboo horse waiting to be checked

In the end, Ling Yifeng was asked by the furious proprietress to invite the parents within a week, but the matter did not end here. Before the next Chinese assignment was explained in class, she deliberately checked Ye Yiming, but of course she didn't write it.

The punishment for not doing homework is to write more. Originally, this paper does not need to write essays. Ye Yiming not only has to complete the paper, but also writes another composition. The whole person is miserable.

Here Ye Yiming was still timidly filling up the Chinese papers in front of the proprietress, while Ye Bingyu started distributing the English test papers over there, but when they were handed out to her own group, she was careful and transferred to the next group, stunned. It was only after the class bell rang that he rushed back to his seat and threw the three test papers on the back table: "Thank you soon."

Qi Chongshan took Ling Yifeng's paper and flipped through it, but Ye Yiming, who had been favored, did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly cupped his hands and bowed: "Thank you, the great kindness Ye will never forget."

Ling Yifeng was drawing villains in the lower right corner of the English exercise book, and he didn't think too much about it when he heard the words, and said casually: "Then I will promise you with your body."

Qi Zhongshan leaned over from the left and shook his head lightly.

Ling Yifeng was stunned for a moment, knowing that he probably said the wrong thing, he quickly threw the exercise book in his hand to Qi Zhongshan, and changed the subject: "Take it and play, just like the villain in a cartoon when I was a child."

Ye Yiming didn't mind too much, so he glanced at it and was amused: "Hey, it's fun, do you want to take the order?"

While unpacking the mints he just bought, Ling Yifeng said, "Take it, I basically accept whatever I can draw, it depends on the request of the person who placed the order."

"Looking for someone to draw this is looking back on childhood?" Ye Bingyu also turned her head from the front, curiously took the exercise book in Qi Zhongshan's hand, and opened the cover again, "Hey, you drew it in Qi Zhongshan's homework book? "

"Look at you, what are you talking about," Ling Yifeng smiled while avoiding Qi Chongshan's hand pulling his scarf, "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, and I won't charge you——Okay, I was wrong, you take my homework, I want to draw Whatever you draw, there is no other way!"

Qi Chongshan really took out the English exercise book from his bookshelf, and when he threw it back, Ling Yifeng flipped through it and didn't see what he had drawn. He subconsciously turned to the title page, and saw the name next to his original written name. A line of beautiful words.

Ling Yifeng.

High school class one.

It looks like he put his heart into it, and it looks even better than his usual writing.

"I'm a bit good at teasing you," Ling Yifeng walked around Ye Yiming, put his arms on the back of the chair, raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Zhongshan, "Such a little girl who has a crush on you through interaction can hold her face and smile for a long time."

"What can I draw, draw you a string of small leaves?" Qi Chongshan sighed, "Besides, are you the little girl who has a crush on me?"

"I..." Ling Yifeng didn't know what to say for a while, "Okay, you win."

He stretched, leaned against the wall boredly and checked his phone.

He didn't see that Qi Zhongshan couldn't hold back his laughter suddenly, and then immediately returned to his serious look.

----

During evening self-study, Ye Yiming on the left bumped him with his arm, without looking up, while writing and drawing on the draft paper, he asked him in a low voice: "What is your little man for?"

"Confession or make your girlfriend happy, what about replays from acquaintance to love," Ling Yifeng hesitated for a while but told the truth, "It can also be just for fun, for example, I painted for Chongshan two children fighting with a broom."

"Heavy mountains?" Ye Yiming was a little confused.

"No." Ling Yifeng glanced at him.

"No," Ye Yiming said immediately, "it's just that I don't get used to it. Hey, right, you said that if a pair of childhood sweethearts, one of them celebrates his birthday, and the other gives him a gift, saying that this is the story of us growing up, and then another A person hears that this is a replay from acquaintance to love... Isn't it very interesting."

"Then it's a mistake." Ling Yifeng laughed, "You've written novels with so many brains."

"No, sometimes this kind of emotion will lead to misunderstanding," Ye Yiming explained, "Childhood sweethearts must value each other very much, but this kind of feeling, maybe it is family affection? How can the two sides know the other's true heart? I I think this idea is good, draw a picture, double meaning, all free experience."

"Free testimony...is useless." Ling Yifeng smiled, "Sometimes, people don't even know what they are thinking, how can they know what other people are thinking."

"You mean... you still have to confess your love?" Ye Yiming asked, "By the way, when it comes to confession, do you still write love letters for others? How about the success rate?"

"What I'm selling is a love letter, not the object." Ling Yifeng felt that this issue should be explained clearly to him. "What is the love letter when confessing? It's a notice of 'I like you'. Whether the writing is good or not depends on whether she is interested in you, the love letter is just a ceremony, or at most it is a bonus item, it is not decisive under normal circumstances, don't have too much hope for the love letter."

Ye Yiming put down his pen a long time ago, looked around, and lowered his voice: "Are there many confessions in love letters now?"

"I don't have the guts to say it face to face, and my parents didn't use their mobile phones when I was in school, so I can only write love letters?" Ling Yifeng rummaged through the drawer and found a few envelopes, "Here, do you want to learn from it?"

"You don't take it apart, do you?" Ye Yiming could hardly hold back his voice, "If someone else is like you..."

"I'm different from them. I've only been here for a long time. If you like me, you must look at my face. I have a problem since I was a child. I don't like people saying that I am good-looking. I always feel that people only praise my face when they open their mouths. It’s a failure.” Ling Yifeng opened a letter, took it out and looked at it, and was amused, “For the street vocational high school, I seem to be so compatible with their aura?”

Looking at it further, his face became a little ugly, and he crumpled the paper and threw it into the trash can: "Fuck."

"What's wrong?" Ye Yiming was startled.

"It's okay, just tease me." Ling Yifeng collected his emotions, not intending to tell him that the letter was written by a man, "Let's talk about your business."

Ye Bingyu on the podium stared at these two people so much that she was on the verge of getting angry. Xu Qianqian in front couldn't stand it, so she turned her head and tapped Ye Yiming's desk with a pen: "Be careful."

Unexpectedly, after Ye Yiming and her had only spoken a few words, the proprietress outside the window poked her head out like a ghost, hooked her fingers and called the two of them away.

Several boys in the adjacent group started to click their tongues when they saw this. Qi Zhongshan watched the proprietress take them to the corner of the corridor, making sure that they would not be seen, he put his arms around Ling Yifeng's neck and said in a low voice: "I'm with you!" To popularize science, Xu Qianqian likes Ye Yiming, Ye Yiming likes Ye Bingyu, Ye Bingyu and Xu Qianqian have been on good terms since junior high school, so Ye Yiming has been caught in the middle for a long time, now you understand why I don't let you talk about this?"

Ling Yifeng felt a little uncomfortable being embraced by him, turned his neck, and was facing a slender and white hand, so stunned that he almost forgot what he was talking about: "Three... love triangle?"

"It's not a secret. You can just pick any boy in the back row and ask."

"How is it possible?" Ling Yifeng turned his head away, with an expression of disbelief, he casually crumpled a ball of paper, took off the rubber band on his head, and flicked the pen cap of the boy next door, but only flicked it three times in a row , "I want to ask you something, who does Ye Yiming like?"

The man was stunned: "Ye Bingyu!"

"Why? The relationship between the two of them seems to be just arguing?"

"Isn't it normal? Ye Bingyu is also quite beautiful and has good grades. There are many people who like her. This kind of liking has nothing to do with the relationship. It is the type that everyone likes."

"Who does Ye Bingyu like?"

The man glanced at Qi Zhongshan with his eyes and smiled mysteriously.

"Screw you."

Qi Chongshan didn't know why he wanted to explain in a hurry, but was robbed by Ling Yifeng who was beside him: "Then you and Yiming have a good relationship? Tsk, it's messy enough."

"I really think she likes Ye Yiming." Qi Zhongshan spoke very quickly, "I just have a good relationship with her parents, nothing else. I have absolutely nothing with her. In this regard, you should be better than me." You have experience, you can tell."

"I can't afford it. I've never been in a relationship. Seriously. I'm more insecure than a girl." Ling Yifeng saw that he was anxious, but smiled instead. He leaned back like an old man, and said slowly, "If you don't, then No, what are you in a hurry for?"

Ye Bingyu, who was on the podium, finally couldn't bear it and rushed off the stage: "Have you talked enough? We just went out to drink tea outside, and you are going to join the mahjong table?"

Ling Yifeng clearly felt that these words were not very funny, but the corners of his mouth curled up and he couldn't calm down.

He froze after laughing.

What the hell are you laughing at...

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel [Xi Qing] for the nutrient solution × 5~

Thanks to the little angel [Gentlemen's friendship is as light as water] for the nutrient solution × 1~

Oh, my heart is moving, hehehe→v→The boy who has a crush on classmate Zhongshan~