After being at the same table with the school grass, I was admitted to Qingbei University

Just when Han Lin's head was full of question marks, Feng Izuyun sent another sentence: [I'll wait for your group arrangement next weekend. 】

Xiao Han, who was whipped + encouraged by his idol, instantly had the motivation to read a book, so he said hello and obediently went offline.

He opened the textbook and remembered that during the last rehearsal, he inadvertently mentioned to Feng Izumo that he was in high school.Unexpectedly, he cared so much about an ordinary platoon teammate, and always paid attention to his study.

The image of Feng Izuyun in his heart is 8000 meters above sea level in an instant, like Mount Everest standing on the top of a snow-capped mountain, he is like a god of men.

It was only when Han Lin began to write homework independently that he realized that when he was ready to use the book, he would hate it less, his knowledge points were not solid, and his thinking in solving problems was narrow, which hindered him every step of the way when writing problems.

He kept taking photos and posting questions to harass Lu Xuanyi. Lu Xuanyi didn't find him annoying, but he also made fun of him.

Ashton: [Are you really thinking about the questions? 】

Ashton: [This set of formulas is wrong from beginning to end, and it is not easy for you. 】

Ashton: [I just told you about this function today, are you a goldfish? Seven-second memory! 】

Ashton: [Thank you, I'm getting annoyed. 】

Han Lin successfully broke his tablemate, and calmly ate pocky and sent him a math problem.

This time Lu Xuanyi didn't even bother to type, so he directly sent a long series of audio to explain to him.

When Ju Haowei heard his voice, he immediately admired him, "Oh my God, it's really nice to have a student at the same table."

Han Lin turned his pen and said, "It's useless to be envious, you are my goal in this monthly exam."

Ju Haowei shook his head and said, "It turns out that it is true that you are close to Zhu Zhechi. You see, there are still great benefits for you to sit at the same table with Lu Xuanyi."

Han Lin froze for a moment, thinking that what he said seemed to have some truth.

That night, he worked hard until two o'clock in the morning before falling asleep. Although he wrote slowly, he still finished all his homework.

As a result, the next morning, Ju Haowei almost shook the bed to pieces before waking him up. The two rushed to wash up and go to the classroom without even having time to eat breakfast.

During the morning reading, Han Lin snatched Li Xiaoran's steamed stuffed bun, and after eating, he began to study with the English class representative in a daze.

Lu Xuanyi kept poking him with his hands to prevent him from falling over while reading, and in the end Han Lin didn't even know which language he was speaking.Palestine?Georgia?It's not English anyway.

This day's class was a nightmare for Han Lin. Lu Xuanyi told him to concentrate on class for at least 10 to [-] minutes, but the damned drowsiness was like locusts, densely attacking his fragile nervous system.

Every time his head drooped, Lu Xuanyi twisted his arm once. It was a real twist.

When get out of class was over, Han Lin looked at the red mark on his arm and said in disbelief, "Are you fucking crazy?"

In fact, Lu Xuanyi just pulled his skin lightly, but he didn't expect Han Lin to be so impatient with his delicate skin and tender flesh. With a little force, there was a pink mark on his skin.

Yu Yao passed by and exaggeratedly shouted: "Boss, who planted strawberries on you?"

"I planted your mother!" Han Lin immediately threw the English book on his face.

"Hey, I'm joking, boss, you are so thin-skinned." Yu Yao quickly dodged.

Han Lin turned his head and saw Lu Xuanyi's half-smile expression, and was immediately annoyed.

"I'm not embarrassed, isn't it just strawberries, who hasn't grown them before." He said angrily.

Lu Xuanyi raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you been planted? Or have you been planted by someone else?"

Han Lin stopped talking. He had never been planted, nor had he been planted by others.

Although he had a "puppy love", he did nothing but hold hands.Occasionally I can't help it anymore, so I just watch a movie and DIY it myself. I haven't even used a flying machine cup, let alone planting strawberries.

He cleared his throat and said stubbornly in a low voice, "I want you to take care of it."

He arranged the exercises on the table and put them together, and said, "Are you going to force your girlfriend to study in the future? It's really miserable to be your girlfriend."

Lu Xuanyi didn't hear the answer to the last question, his eyes darkened, and he said, "That's more than a word 'miserable' can describe."

Han Lin looked at him suspiciously. Lu Xuanyi moved his lips, leaned closer to his ear and said, "If you can't recite the chemical formula, you will be punished. I will let him recite it as you move until you can recite it."

Han Lin stayed there for at least ten seconds. First, he couldn't understand what he meant, and second, he never expected that someone like Lu Xuanyi would suddenly drive.

The hot air exhaled by the other party sprayed on his earlobe, arousing a small piece of skin turmoil, and when he realized it, his face suddenly turned red.

"Fuck, Lu Xuanyi, you fucking beast!" Han Lin hurriedly pushed him away, cursing angrily.

Lu Xuanyi looked at his ear tips and neck, which were so red that the blood vessels were clearly visible, and suddenly laughed, "You really have a thin skin, Xiao Han."

Han Lin felt that the electric fan was not working, and his body was steaming with heat, so he said indiscriminately, "Shut up! You don't even have to remind me of the color, you are really there, Lu Xuanyi."

"It's Brother Lu." Lu Xuanyi kindly reminded.

"roll."

The air was quiet for a while, Han Lin endured for a long time, but still couldn't help saying: "So you know, every time I see you looking serious in front of Tiger Qiu, I want to beat you up."

"You are mentally ill and need to be cured." Lu Xuanyi said seriously, "Jealousy is a very negative emotion."

Han Lin gritted his teeth, "Lu Xuanyi, let's have a fight, I really want to hit you."

Lu Xuanyi said, "No."

Han Lin said: "You see, once you came, you ran on me all day long, took away the throne of my school grass, and snatched away my little brother. Oh, and Han Jiayu, that follower, is also dead set on you now. Change it You, do you want to fight this person?"

Lu Xuanyi thought about it carefully. If he were replaced, it might be more than just a fight.

"How about this, if you can pass me in the monthly exam next semester, the school grass will be returned to you, and your brother will also be returned to you." Lu Xuanyi said.

Han Lin looked at him for a while: "You might as well just tell me 'mission impossible'."

Lu Xuanyi praised: "The speech is very standard."

"Go away."

On weekends, almost no one went home, and everyone was preparing for the monthly exam next week.

Han Lin was almost autistic from reading. This is definitely the exam he prepared the most seriously.Lu Xuanyi's previous sentence "surpassed me in the monthly exam, let you do whatever you want" instantly became an excellent motivation for him to study hard.

When he thought of one day being able to overwhelm this normally arrogant buddy, he immediately stopped feeling sick about those formulas.

Finally, it was the day of the exam.

The monthly exam is divided into examination rooms based on mixed ages. Han Lin's seat number is in the liberal arts class, and there is no one he knows around.

If it had been changed before, he would either threaten the person next to him to copy it for him, or give up on himself and sleep through the entire exam.

He doesn't know anyone else, but the invigilators all know him, so his position has also become a key monitoring object, and the teacher will come over every 10 minutes.

When he got the test paper, he realized that many questions had been imprinted in his mind.

For example, one of the questions was from the "Tianli 38 Sets" given to him by Lu Xuanyi. For example, the Chinese composition he got was a variant of the college entrance examination questions from the previous two years, and Lu Xuanyi also showed him a model essay.

For the first time, Han Lin didn't get confused during the exam, looking around and not knowing what to do.He was doing the questions with a brush and brush, and the invigilator was taken aback for a moment.

After the last exam, the class was noisy, and everyone packed their schoolbags and prepared to go home.

Ju Haowei shouted: "Don't forget your homework, and please don't release pigeons during the class gathering on Saturday night!"

"Okay—" everyone roared.

Han Lin didn't plan to go home this weekend. He still remembered that Feng Zuyun had asked him to set up a rehearsal, and planned to go to the Internet cafe for a night.

Lu Xuanyi tidied up the books on the table and said, "Do you want to spend the weekend at my house?"

"No, I want to go to the Internet cafe to play games." Han Lin said weakly on the table after being tortured by him for a week.

Lu Xuanyi said seductively, "My house has several desktops with large screens, which can sit together."

Han Lin imagined the game screen on the big screen. Not only was it visually enjoyable, but it was also much more comfortable than an Internet cafe. His heart felt a little shaken.

"The Internet speed is first-class fast, and there are free snacks, 36D stereo surround sound." Lu Xuanyi continued.

Han Lin raised his eyelids to look at him, and experienced a feeling called heart itch.

The author has something to say: The next chapter is about sex. I feel sorry for Brother Lu, I fell off the line~