The late math study and the injured nose almost cost Ye Chuyang half his life.

After dozing off, I managed to get through a class, and went to the toilet to remove the cotton that blocked the nosebleed. It was a long piece, and the lower half was already soaked in blood.His breathing became unobstructed in an instant, Ye Chuyang was opened up to Ren Du's second channel, he was refreshed, he stood in front of the sink for a while, and walked back to the classroom after making sure that there was no more bleeding.

Han Su arrived on the back of the chair, looking out the window boredly, saw him come back, took out a pack of heart seals from his desk and put them on his desk, pink, very girly, "Wipe it and see if it still bleeds .”

"No need." Ye Chuyang pulled out the chair and sat down, "I just watched it in the toilet."

Blood is so precious, the blood shed today may not be replaced by eating a hundred eggs.Thinking about it, his stomach growled uncontrollably, quite loudly, which disturbed the neighbors, and the tablemates looked sideways.

After the evening self-study get out of class, Ye Chuyang planned to go back to the dormitory to drink milk, and ignored the remaining three questions. He tossed a small arc and threw the pen into the pencil case. Just as he was about to get up, his idle deskmate was already ahead of him. With one step, he stepped out of the classroom.

Running so fast, I am in a hurry to go to the playground to fall in love or play games.

It is not quite accurate to say that Han Su is idle.When he came to Class 3 on the first day and was borrowed for English homework, Ye Chuyang thought that his new deskmate must be a scumbag, but after observing for the past few days, he felt that it was not like that.Han Su listened quite seriously in the main class of Chinese and Mathematics, at least he didn't read novels below like in the comprehensive class.

It’s fine to read novels in the comprehensive literature class, but he can read novels and attend lectures, and occasionally take notes and underline key points. He writes a lot of words, and he is not afraid to write notes on novels.

This kid is probably a talented player, the kind who can do well in the test by just listening to it without memorizing it by rote.

It's really human, it's maddening!

There was no one in the dormitory, so Ye Chuyang simply changed his clothes first, took out a box of milk from the cabinet, put it in a straw, put it in his mouth, and lay on his back on the bed.He actually wanted to eat instant noodles, but the canteen was behind the teaching building and on the diagonal of the dormitory building. He was uncomfortable and lazy, so he could only satisfy his hunger with milk.

The sound of footsteps approaching, I don't know who came back, Ye Chuyang didn't look up, and greeted lazily, "I'm back." Here comes a loaf.

Ye Chuyang took a closer look, and saw Han Su standing in front of him, his deep and shining eyes were staring at him lying on the bed, his features were distinct, as if drawn out.

So he ran so fast just now to the canteen?

Before, Shen Yiyu would often stand in front of his bed and chat with him, but when this person was replaced by Han Su, his bed suddenly turned into a cramped airtight space, and even the air became tense.

Ye Chuyang faintly felt his cheeks start to heat up, and rolled his eyes uneasily, trying to ease the strange atmosphere.

Seeing that he was not moving, Han Su shook the bread in front of his eyes, and said softly, "Aren't you hungry?"

"Oh", Ye Chuyang came back to his senses, avoided looking at Shang Han Su again, took the bread and said thank you.

Han Su turned back to his bed to change his shoes, bowed his head to untie the shoelaces and said, "Don't lie down while eating."

The calm tone sounded not much different from when his dad scolded him. Ye Chuyang sat up reflexively, put the milk carton aside, tore open the bag of bread and asked Han Su,

"Do you want to eat? I'll give you half."

"No need." Han Su straightened up and looked at him, "Eat more and grow taller."

Chatting is chatting, how can you still attack personally!

Ye Chuyang glared at Han Su depressedly, and argued unconvinced, "I think my height is pretty good, and I don't need to grow any longer."

Han Su raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and echoed him, "Brother Yang is [-] meters." He walked up to him again, caged him in the shadow, stared intently at his nose and told, "Be careful when washing your face, don't get wet .”

Ye Chuyang lowered his eyelids, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of milk, and nodded obediently.

The bread was very soft and had a milky scent. After eating it in two or three bites, he gulped down a carton of milk and fell asleep contentedly.

Early the next morning, Ye Chuyang woke up when he rang the bell for the first time, and went downstairs to gather with his roommates.Of course, half of the credit is due to his amazing self-control, and the other half is thanks to the painful little bump on the bridge of his nose.

At the end of the morning reading class, Ye Chuyang dozed off on the table, changing sides from side to side, when he suddenly found Han Su staring at his face, Ye Chuyang was startled, and immediately sat up straight and stared wide-eyed and asked, "Why? Now, what do you see me doing?"

Han Su was confused by his overly excited reaction, and explained slowly, "See if your nose is still swollen."

"Oh", Ye Chuyang habitually reached out to touch his nose, but was pulled away by Han Su's quick-eyed hand.The warm touch made him blush instantly, and his voice became quieter, "Fortunately, it's not very swollen."

Han Su hummed, his eyes still resting on his nose.

Ye Chuyang's heart moved, and he said with a smile, "Are you afraid that I will seek compensation from you?"

"No." Han Su raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth to tease him, "I'm afraid you will cry to me if you are disfigured."

English teacher Shen Ya held a thermos cup in her hand, and Jiaojiao quietly stepped into the classroom of Class 3.She was petite, with glasses on her pale and thin face, and she looked very refined.Behind him was He Xiaoyu, the class representative who held the test paper in his left hand and carried a little bee in his right, just like a little girl who was pissed off.

"Today's English weekly." Shen Ya put down the crimson thermos, turned to He Xiaoyu and said, "Please send it to the class representative for me."

He Xiaoyu worked hard to plug in the electricity for Little Bee, picked up the English weekly newspaper and started distributing it. When passing by Xue An, he took the initiative to stand up and took half of the weekly newspaper to help distribute to everyone.

"When I corrected the test paper yesterday, I specially scored the total score. Let's see if your score is up to the usual level."

Shen Ya unscrewed the lid of the cup and took a sip of water, then slowly scanned the reactions of the people below,

"Some students have made great progress, which can be described as fast. I will ask him to share his learning experience with you later."

After the people in the class got the test papers, they began to whisper. Ye Chuyang looked around and saw that the scores of the two in front of him all started with 110+. He secretly lamented that the average scores of key classes were really high. An African Rift Valley is formed.

He Xiaoyu returned to his seat after distributing the test papers, and Xue An still had two or three copies in his hand. Shen Ya urged him on the podium with her arms folded, "Xue An, what are you waiting for, hurry up and distribute it."

Xue An sighed, took the last share and walked to Ye Chuyang's side, and gloated at his tablemate,

"Brother Rotten, you're done."

Ye Chuyang stretched out his head to look, and saw Han Su's English weekly newspaper, with a huge 109 written next to his name.

He was wondering how this person could get such a low score by copying the answers, but he saw his deskmate suddenly raised his head and stared at him with a shit-eating expression on his face, "Brother Yang, you can call this kind of score okay." ah?"

This is of course not possible, Ye Chuyang complained in his heart, I have never been so low in English in my life.

"Did you copy the wrong line when you copied the answer, I usually..."

He was about to explain to his deskmate that he usually had good grades, but was interrupted mercilessly by Shen Ya,

"Just now I said that someone has made rapid progress. Now I invite him to stand up and share his experience. Everyone applauds and welcomes Han Su, who scored 109 points."

Ok? ? ?

109?Rapid progress?Hansu?

Ye Chuyang, who was in a daze for a while, looked up at the teacher, and then at the same table, only to see Han Su drooping his head and sighing, standing up from his seat as if he was going to die.

Shenya propped up the podium with one hand, and stared at Han Su leisurely, "Han Su, tell me, how did you complete the great leap from 79 points to 109 points within a week."

79?This is the level of a talented player who is learning while playing?

Han Su stood straight, and looked at the teacher quietly, with a look that he would rather die than break.

The teacher on the podium was not in a hurry, walked slowly from left to right, and asked at the beginning of the trial, "Tell me, whose homework was copied, and I promise not to punish him if you tell me."

People in the front row turned their heads to look over. Although Ye Chuyang was not the protagonist, he was shrouded in the aura of the protagonist and received the baptism of many eyes.

He panicked awkwardly. First, he was afraid that Han Su would confess him. Although copying homework is a trivial matter, but he just came to Class 3, he really didn't want to attract attention in this way. Second, he could see it from other people's eyes. , everyone is guessing whether it is him.

There was glue on the table, Ye Chu moved around nervously, retracted his arms and put them on his legs, and rubbed his thighs nervously.

"Teacher." Han Su's voice was quite loud, and he said the most embarrassing words in the deepest voice, "I was wrong, I will definitely do my homework in the future."

Those who know the times are Junjie!

Ye Chuyang admired his tablemate secretly and at the same time quietly looked at the front. Many people turned around when they heard the sound, with stunned expressions on their faces, as if something happened just now. Among them, Xue An was the most eye-catching, with his eyes puffed out That mouth can hold two eggs.

Shen Ya also looked quite surprised, "Yes, Han Su, you are very loyal," she said, and glanced at Ye Chuyang intentionally or unintentionally, "Stand listening to this class, copy all the questions on the paper, and get out of class ends tomorrow Give it to me."

Han Su nodded, picked up his pen and prepared to start listening to the class.Ye Chuyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and heard Shen Ya say quietly, "In the future, I will be more like you studying at the same table. He was a class representative before, and he has never scored 140 in English."

"Wow..." There was a burst of exclamation in the classroom, and the people in the front row turned their heads to look over again. This time Ye Chuyang was the protagonist, and he sat awkwardly, neither smiling nor not smiling.

Xue An, who was diagonally opposite, shouted "Brother Yang" coquettishly, and even gave him a thumbs up.For the second time in Ye Chuyang's life, he forcibly resisted the urge to beat him up crazily.

Shen Ya took a piece of chalk, turned around and announced the correct answers to the multiple-choice questions on the blackboard. The classroom suddenly fell silent, only the sound of flipping through the test papers was left.Ye Chuyang took out the English weekly newspaper and prepared to answer the question. Han Su, who was standing next to him, suddenly handed the weekly newspaper in front of him. Ye Chuyang raised his head without knowing it.

Han Su raised his eyebrows at him, and poked at the top of the test paper with a pen. Next to the huge 109, there were four big characters written in flamboyant and phoenix dances.

Brother Yang is awesome.

Ye Chuyang laughed amused by the simple and down-to-earth compliments from his deskmate.He crossed the only question he got wrong with a red pen, wrote down the knowledge points, took out the pencil from the pencil case, and scribbled a few words on the empty space above the test paper and held it up.

Han Su, who was punished to stand still, took a closer look and burst out laughing. The voice was so abrupt in the quiet classroom that Ye Chuyang got down on the ground and pretended to be dead.

From a standing angle, one could see his floppy black hair, white pointed ears, long eyelashes and slender hands.

Han Su turned to the beginning and coughed twice under Shen Ya's sharp eyes.

Let you take the test 140 next time.

The characters are like the person, delicate and handsome.

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