The listener is attacked, the singer is attacked

Song Yikai found a place and put down the plate.

Then commanded him, "You go to make soup, take the chopsticks with you, and I will go to make rice."

Yanshi nodded and walked out.

Song Yikai ordered two bowls of rice and sat there for a minute before Yanshi came back with soup.

When I saw it, I only took a pair of chopsticks and a bowl of soup.

I couldn't help scolding him again, "Why just a bowl of soup! Where's mine!"

"Forget." Yanshi handed him the soup and chopsticks, "Then you eat first, I'll go again."

Song Yikai waved his hand, "Go, go."

***

Song Yikai ate with Yanshi for a few days, and finally changed his problem of only remembering the pair of chopsticks.

Song Yikai picked out the meat from Yanshi's plate, stuffed it into his mouth in one gulp, closed his eyes in satisfaction, chewed, and swallowed it with a thud.

Yan Shi picked it up with chopsticks and found that there was no meat except potatoes, "I want to eat it too. You ate it all up."

Song Yikai picked a piece of potato from his own plate and threw it into his bowl, squinted at him and smiled, "Here, I'll give you everything. I'll give you whatever you want~"

Yanshi picked up the potatoes he threw over, "I want to eat meat. You ate them all."

Song Yikai patted his head, "Brother is afraid that you are overfed, so I will help you share some."

Yan Shi took a deep look at him and bit off the potato.

Song Yikai was in a great mood!Seeing him like this, I immediately felt that the plan was going to succeed!Yanshi is getting tired of him already!Song Yikai!You are doing a great job!

Then I couldn't help but said, "Today is a good day~everything I want can come true~"

Yan Shi has long been used to Song Yikai's ability to shine brightly when he is given some sunshine. When he was satisfied with singing, he knocked on the table and reminded him, "Eat. It's cold."

Song Yikai nodded, and stuffed a big mouthful of rice into his mouth.

***

Yanshi is a top student.

Song Yikai is a scumbag.

As much as the teacher loves Yanshi, he hates Song Yikai.

Because every time the average score is lowered, Song Yikai is always one of them, and he still pulls it down.

Some classmates made fun of him, "Song Yikai. To be honest, did you come in through the back door?"

Song Yikai would tell him honestly, "That's right. Duan Chang, that's Li Xingshui, my uncle. I got in through his relationship."

So the whole class knew that Song Yikai came in through the back door, and then the news reached the teacher's ears.

Hearing the teachers' comments, Li Xing smiled on the surface, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: Your grades are so bad!If your mother hadn't threatened me, who would have begged the principal to let you go through the back door!It's good to be a little bastard, if you don't study hard to repay me, I will be called out every three days, and I will save face, okay?

***

"I didn't bring the history book with me, so let yours go."

As soon as Song Yikai took out the history book, Yanshi said to him.

Song Yikai moved the book over, and looked at him suspiciously, "It's going to rain red? Don't you only bring famous books back to the dormitory? Why didn't you bring the history book?"

Yan Shi moved towards him, without changing his face, he said, "I didn't remember something I learned yesterday, so I took it back with me when I went back to the dormitory."

Song Yikai nodded and didn't ask any more questions. After listening to the teacher's words, he turned the book to page 27, lay down on the desk, and looked at the history teacher with a bored expression.

Yan Shi didn't read the book, and stared at his side face for a while, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, which was so fleeting that it was too fast to be seen.

In the drawer, under the "Red and Black" is the "History of the First Year of High School".