That student turned sex

When Ji Xiaohan returned to normal, Yan Mo did not know when he let go of his hand.

Ji Xiaohan withdrew his hand, sweating a little after being grabbed by Yan Mo, feeling a little indescribable, flustered.

He took out the paper and wiped it.

At the same time, he put the things that Yan Mo put into his hands on the table.

After the panic passed, he realized that his throat was a little dry.

— Thirsty, want to drink water.

But when he picked up the glass on the table, he watched the water in the glass sway up and down on the inside of the rim, and his eyes also swayed up and down.

He was in a daze again, Yan Mo poured the water for him before class.

Although it seems that he is always watching and helping Yan Mo in his studies, but recently, he seems to be taken care of by Yan Mo in his life.

Especially when eating together in the cafeteria, every time Yan Mo went to order food, the price was not low, and he didn't ask for money every time, saying that he had already eaten so much, and it would be a waste if he didn't eat.

Ji Xiaohan once suspected that he was lying to him, thinking that Yan Mo did this because he went to his home last time and found that his home was poor.

Later, when Wang Yue said that Yan Mo liked to buy so many dishes for dinner, Ji Xiaohan was relieved.

But thinking about it now, even if Yan Mo likes to order so many dishes, since he ate, he should pay for it.

Otherwise, isn't it just taking advantage of others?

He still has money to eat, and he is not that poor.

Recently, I have eaten with Yan Mo a lot, and the food expenses should have cost a lot.

At that time, he should calculate the food expenses and transfer the extra part to Yan Mo with his mobile phone.

After Ji Xiaohan thought about it, he put aside his thoughts and drank water.

After drinking the water, he looked down at the little thing carefully.

It was a very cute and soft little white bear, only the thumb was long, very delicate.

With a slight pinch, the fingertips sank in, forming a depression on the soft belly of the bear.

Inexplicably relieved.

Ji Xiaohan, who was decompressed, felt that his heart was sinking like the tip of his finger.

He just kept pressing the bear's belly with his fingertips repeatedly, with a rare naughty attitude.

A lesson quickly ended with him playing with the bear's belly.

As soon as the end came to an end, Yan Mo's father appeared outside the corridor and looked at their class carefully.

He hasn't seen Yan Mo's new class yet.

He stood by the back window, intending to take a peek at Yan Mo, but he found no one in the back row.

On the contrary, it startled the person sitting by the window, thinking that the head teacher was peeping.After a long time, Dad Yan was surprised to find that his son was sitting in the first row, so close to the teacher.

Yan Mo seemed to be really serious in class, unlike before, when he saw that he was sleeping on the table, Dad Yan was very relieved.

In the classroom, the teacher called out the get out of class.

Deng Jian and Li Feng saw him as soon as they went out, and hurriedly greeted him, "Hello, Uncle."

Father Yan is very familiar with these two people, in fact he is very familiar with the three of them, and together with his son, they are four ignorant boys.

Yan's father was slandering in his heart, but he still responded with a smile: "Hey, good."

"Oh yes, you guys can help me..."

Before Dad Yan could continue, Deng Jian cleverly picked up: "Call Brother Mo to come out."

"You wait."

Ji Xiaohan was still playing with his bear's belly, like a child who has never played with toys before suddenly got a new toy, with a look of immersion.

Yan Mo looked back and saw him showing a rare appearance, and smiled slightly.

Yan Mo approached, put his chin on the table, looked up at Ji Xiaohan, and said to him: "Isn't this fun?"

Ji Xiaohan slightly raised his eyes and looked back at him.

Yan Mo looked like an adult coaxing children, as if he was really a child who lacked toys.

He rested his fingers on the bear's belly, without moving or speaking.

"I specially asked the boss to buy it for me at the canteen. It's very stress-free." Seeing that he didn't answer, Yan Mo didn't care, and put the notebook that Ji Xiaohan handed him in class before on the table.

"You don't have to worry about playing, if it breaks, he still has a lot, I'll go get it."

Yan Mo's tone contained a bit of connivance of "you can do whatever you want".

Wealthy and powerful, just open your mouth.

Ji Xiaohan looked away, let go of his hand, and didn't continue to press the bear's stomach.

He put away the notebook casually.

When I started, I took a look at the book.

Yan Mo didn't write on it.

"Oh, my dad didn't say anything about me," Yan Mo explained, "They just asked me to write a letter of guarantee."

"Let me do a review later."

"However, I don't even know how to write a review."

Yan Mo rambled a few words.

"Didn't you write often before?" Ji Xiaohan said.

Yan Mo argued: "...how often..."

Ji Xiaohan stared at him with unbelieving eyes, not often?

Yan Mo tilted his head, and touched Ji Xiaohan's book folder with his hands guiltyly: "It was just before, I haven't written for a long time..."

"I don't even know how to write it." Yan Mo whispered again, with distress in his tone.

"..." Ji Xiaohan suddenly looked at Wang Yue.

Seeing his small movements, Yan Mo instantly understood, and slapped his head: "That's right."

Yan Mo stretched out his hand and hooked Wang Yue's neck, hustling him: "Confinement! Help me write a self-criticism? It's not much, just a few hundred words!"

Wang Yue almost knocked his head on the table, turned his head bitterly, and looked at Yan Mo.

Boss, what kind of hatred and resentment?

How difficult it is to write a review!

Was that written by someone?

Yan Mo patted his head and put bait to fish: "Do me a favor, I'll invite you to my house for a big meal after the holiday."

As soon as he heard about the big meal, Wang Yue really endured it, go to everyone!

The review book is a fart!

wrote!

Wang Yue's face lit up with longing: "Okay! Boss, don't forget! I'll drink the wine you keep at home!"

"……no problem."

Yan Mo let go of the guy who coveted his father's wine, and turned around to continue chatting with Ji Xiaohan.

Deng Jian just entered the class and came to look for Yan Mo.

But his eyes turned around Ji Xiaohan first.

Ji Xiaohan continued to pinch the little bear again, unaware of his gaze.

"Brother Mo, your dad is outside." After finishing speaking, Deng Jian twisted his mouth, suggesting that Yan Mo should take it easy: "I've been watching outside for a long time."

Yan Mo glanced at Ji Xiaohan, got up and went out.

Ji Xiaohan pressed the little bear's belly into it, turned his head and glanced out of the window, Yan Mo's father was standing outside.

He is well-dressed, and he is rich at a glance. His face does not look like a strict father, but rather gentle.

It doesn't fit the kind of person Yan Mo said would break his leg.

At this time, he came to Yan Mo again, probably because he wanted to explain something, right?

As soon as Yan Mo went out, he saw his father standing at the back door waving at him, in a sneaky gesture.

When Yan Mo walked over, he grabbed his arm.

Yan's father took him to a corner where no one was around, and looked around.

"Dad, what are you going to do?!" Yan Mo also looked around, "There is no one else, so tell me."

"you……"

"that……"

"..."

Father Yan opened his mouth several times, but he didn't know where to start.

Yan Mo stared at him, becoming more and more puzzled.

In the end, Dad Yan broke the jar and asked directly and neatly: "Do you like men?"

"..." Yan Mo's puzzled face suddenly disappeared, and he looked at his father in surprise: "How did you know?"

When Dad Yan heard it, this kid didn't even hide it, he just admitted it directly!

He was as frank as ever.

"Dad," before Dad Yan spoke, Yan Mo tried to get the vaccination first, and said, "You are the most enlightened, you probably wouldn't say anything to send me to the hospital, would you?"

Immediately, Dad Yan slapped Yan Street.

But it didn't take much effort, it was light and fluffy.

"Look at the sickness!" Dad Yan said.

He is well-informed, he has never met any kind of people in business for so many years, and he has long understood that homosexuality is not a mental illness.

"However, why does even your teacher know? Are you dating someone!?"

The strangest thing about Dad Yan is this.

Yan Mo chuckled: "No..."

As he spoke, his tone changed, "I would like to, but people still don't like me."

"As long as you're a fool, it's a ghost to like you!" After finishing speaking, Dad Yan asked a little worriedly: "Don't like a person who doesn't like boys. It's fine if you like boys, but you are not allowed to do anything forced." human behavior!"

"No," Yan Mo denied, "How come, am I that kind of person..."

Father Yan stared at him in complete disbelief.

Yan Mo didn't move and let him look at him.

"Oh, by the way," Yan's father dropped the topic and said, "Pan Lin said you're making up lessons recently?"

"Yes, yes!" Speaking of this, Yan Mo took his father's arm and walked towards the classroom window, he whispered as he walked, "Dad, I'll show you the person who made up my lessons, he's great! "

Father Yan is skeptical, who would be willing to make up lessons for Yan Mo?

Before going to school, I hired so many tutors, but Yan Mo ran away in anger.

"Look, he's sitting in the innermost one in the second row!" Yan Mo said to him when he got closer.

Father Yan stood at the back window, and opened his eyes wide to look in.

Fortunately, he was not short-sighted, and he quickly found someone.

When Ji Xiaohan looked sideways, he even exchanged a glance with them.

Yan Mo winked at him outside the window and grinned.

Laughing a little silly.

Ji Xiaohan pretended not to see it, and turned back to play with his little bear.

"That one! He's so handsome." Father Yan boasted.

"Really!?" Yan Mo's tone was a bit flamboyant and complacent.

"Let me tell you, he is not only good-looking. Moreover, he is also very good at studying, the first in his grade! He is also very good at painting. He is also very filial..."

Yan Mo stopped while talking.

Father Yan turned to look at him with clear eyes, and joked, "You just like him, don't you?"

When it comes to people beaming with joy, I have never seen him boasting so much before.

"..." Yan Mo combed with his hands, combed his hair, and smiled.

"Call him out," said Dad Yan.

"What are you doing?" Yan Mo felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy for a moment: "Dad, don't be fooled!"

"Don't mess with me!"

"If you call me, call me!" Dad Yan promised, "I won't mess with you."

"Really?" Yan Mo wondered, "Then why are you looking for him?"

"Stinky boy!" Dad Yan couldn't help but pat him on the head again.

"I've heard Pan Lin say many times that the family of the first class in your class is not well-off! You ask him to make up lessons, and you don't know how to give him anything in return!"

It was rare for Yan Mo to refute while covering his head: "..."

Ji Xiaohan became addicted to playing with the little soft bear, and he was ecstatically kneading his chubby belly.

Yan Mo came back, lay down on his desk, looked up at him, and said, "Xiaohan, my dad said he wanted to talk to you."

Surprise flashed across Ji Xiaohan's eyes, Yan Mo's father asked him to talk?

doing what?

But Yan Mo didn't say why.

Out of politeness, Ji Xiaohan let go of Little Bear and went out.

When he stepped out of the class gate, he felt inexplicably nervous, a feeling he had never felt before.

It’s weird.

Father Yan stood by the railing outside the corridor, his eyes lit up slightly when he saw Ji Xiaohan coming out.

This kid looks really good and has a good temperament.

Unlike his brat, who is ignorant and incompetent.

Nothing but good eyesight.

When Ji Xiaohan was watched by Yan's father like this, he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Your name is Ji Xiaohan, right?" Yan's father smiled very kindly, looking at him as if looking at his own son.

"Yes." Ji Xiaohan stood by the railing in the corridor, did not look at Dad Yan carefully, and asked, "What do you need from me?"

"Oh," Yan's father said, "I know you've given my Xiaomo extra lessons, thank you for your hard work."

Ji Xiaohan: "It's not hard work, it's just a favor."

"No, no, it must be very hard work, my son, I know." Yan's father shook his head, took out the bank card in his pocket, and stuffed it into Ji Xiaohan's hand: "You take this money and use it as tuition fees. Later Ah! You educate him well! The password is on it.”

Dad Yan seemed to really regard him as a teacher, and said: "If that brat is disobedient, you will punish him! Don't be afraid! I support you!"

Before Ji Xiaohan could refuse, Dad Yan continued: "Oh, I was still in a hurry to go back, so I left. My son's studies are entrusted to you!"

"Go back to class!" Dad Yan spoke quickly, waved his hands after speaking, and quickly walked down the stairs.

Ji Xiaohan pinched the bank card in his hand, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

He didn't have time to refuse, and Yan's father ran away without a trace.

He stroked the card, and the password was written on the back, anyone who took it could withdraw money.

I don't know how much money Kari has, but according to Yan Mo's father's worth, it should be a lot.

But he never thought about taking Yan Mo's money at all, and the original intention of giving Yan Mo extra lessons was just to return favors.

Moreover, he will only give Yan Mo extra lessons for another month.

What to do with the money now?

Ji Xiaohan felt that he had taken a hot potato, and he didn't want to lose it or take it.

However, before he could come up with a thought, the class bell rang.

The "jingle bell" brought his consciousness into reality.

Looking sideways, the teacher has already reached the corridor.

Ji Xiaohan had no choice but to go back to the classroom first.

It was hard to survive a class.

After class, Ji Xiaohan finally found a chance.

He put the card in Yan Mo's pocket.

But Yan Mo reacted super fast, as if he had been paying attention to him all the time, he just put his hand into his pocket.

Yan Mo grabbed his seldom messy hand to prevent him from pulling it back. Turning around, he asked with a smile, "What are you doing?"

"You take the card your father gave you back."

Ji Xiaohan struggled for a while, but Yan Mo didn't dare to hold on too tightly, so Ji Xiaohan left the card in Yan Mo's hand and took his hand back.

The palm that Yan Mo grabbed was hot and hot, with the residual warmth of Qiuhu.

He wiped his clothes quietly before talking to Yan Mo with a cold face.

Yan Mo shook his head, and put the card back in front of Ji Xiaohan.

"My father gave it to you, how can I take it away." Yan Mo said: "If I take it away, it will be against my father's will. I am a filial person, so I can't do that."

It was the first time I heard Yan Mo say such a thing.

Ji Xiaohan looked at him in disbelief, filial piety?

Before he was so obedient, there would be no fights.

But Ji Xiaohan is not sure whether what he said is true.

Maybe people are very filial in other aspects except fighting! ?

But, no matter what, he couldn't ask for the money.

Ji Xiaohan pushed the card over again: "If you don't take it back, I won't make up for you. You can spend money to find someone to make up for you. There should be many people who are willing."

His attitude was suddenly so serious, Yan Mo tugged at his sleeve again, and began to play tricks: "No, I can't learn well if other people teach me. Only if you teach me can I be admitted to university."

Yan Mo approached, and said kind words to Ji Xiaohan:

"I can just listen to you and you give me a lecture. Really, you can't give up on me. If you don't care about me, you won't go to college."

"I will study hard, you have to teach me."

Yan Mo saw that Ji Xiaohan's face seemed to loosen as he talked, and he said again and again: "Besides, you just keep this card. If you hold it for me, I will definitely spend money randomly...Xiao Hanhan, just When you help me, you are the best..."

Ji Xiaohan couldn't listen anymore, his ears were a little hot, and Yan Mo's mouth was full of messy names.

However, he was still persuaded by Yan Mo's words, and sat down without refuting.

Forget it, card, he will pretend it first, and treat it as keeping it for Yan Mo.

When he doesn't make up lessons for Yan Mo, he will return it.

Seeing that he finally didn't insist on returning the card, Yan Mo's face showed a hint of success.

Next to them, Wang Yue and Qi Ming secretly observed them, and they all moved out in a very tacit understanding.

Dog food!

The cold dog food was slapped directly on their faces!

what!Can't stand it!

Yan Mo even managed to handle his father!

This operation is really awesome!

This is not the card his father gave me!Is it a meeting ceremony?

Ji Xiaohan looked at Qi Ming's movements in puzzlement: "What's wrong?"

Yan Mo also looked over.

Qi Ming shook his head against Yan Mo's gaze: "It's okay."

I can't say anything.

After such a small wave of incidents, Ji Xiaohan returned to calm in the following days.

After all, I am a student, so I quickly devoted myself to normal study.

He balances his life very well, and this time is particularly fulfilling.

Although occasionally there would be small disturbances when he was with Yan Mo, but soon he returned to normal.

Ji Xiaohan didn't have that strange dream again.

Tieba posts also failed to attract their attention.

The main reason is that the host may be busy with learning, and did not continue to update it.

At the end of the month, before the National Day holiday, the entire third year of senior high school began to enter the busy exam period again.

The first monthly exam of the third year of high school finally came at this time.

Yan Mo's study attitude became more and more serious, and Ji Xiaohan didn't need to tell him at night, he would finish writing the papers before going to bed.

Qi Ming and Zhuo Yang also worked very hard and had no time to gossip.

Ji Xiaohan is probably the only person in the dormitory, or in class 18, who doesn't have to stay up late in cultural classes. He has always studied very easily.

But that doesn't mean he isn't busy.

He is also busy, he has to be busy practicing painting, while selling paintings to make money, he must continue to practice basic skills.

On the night before the exam, when Ji Xiaohan was sitting next to Yan Mo and drawing, he still couldn't concentrate.

After such a period of review, Yan Mo's correct rate of writing the questions was obviously much higher.

This made Ji Xiaohan have high expectations for the exam for the first time.Since he was in high school, his own grades have been without any suspense.Therefore, for the exam, no matter whether it is a big test or a small test, it is the same for him, just like writing a quiz in class, there is no tension at all, and there is no expectation.

This was the first time, because he had thoughts about Yan Mo's grades.

No matter what, he gave Yan Mo a month's make-up class, staring at Yan Mo's study every day, he still wanted to know the result.

I don't know how much Yan Mo will improve in this exam. This result will affect the way he makes up lessons for Yan Mo in the future. He has to decide how to adjust according to his grades.

Ji Xiaohan was a little lost in thought. Originally, it was a sketch of a human face, but he didn't know how to paint it and it turned into Yan Mo's face.

Ji Xiaohan picked up the pencil and wanted to erase it, but stopped again.

Looking at the painting in a daze, is he painting Yan Mo?

Ji Xiaohan was not sure, and quietly looked at Yan Mo's face.

Indeed, what he just drew was Yan Mo's facial features. Originally, he wanted to draw a character in a mobile phone picture, but he didn't know how to draw it, and it turned into Yan Mo.

Although he visited Yan Mo so frequently, although it was quietly, Yan Mo still noticed it.

Yan Mo suddenly turned his head sideways, and Ji Xiaohan lowered his head instantly, looking at the drawing paper.

Yan Mo looked at him quietly, and originally wanted to say, "You always peek at me to see if you like me?"

But he was afraid that if he said that, Ji Xiaohan would stick his feet out with great difficulty and shrink back.

After thinking about it, Yan Mo found a more appropriate way to ask: "Xiaohan, you always look at me, are you secretly painting me?"

The author has something to say: I love you~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Chu Ci is my friend with guns

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: mist, mystery fog, falling on the treetops, just in full bloom