That student turned sex

As soon as Yan Mo said this, Ji Xiaohan panicked.

He didn't expect Yan Mo to ask this question, let alone Yan Mo's guess right.

He didn't want to admit that he was indeed painting Yan Mo.

Whatever it was, he just didn't want to admit it.

Ji Xiaohan held the pencil in his hand, twisted the pen between his index finger and middle finger, and said calmly, "No."

But when he changed his pen like this, there was a sense of trying to cover up.

Yan Mo didn't believe it at all. He was sitting there writing the question in a serious manner, but he didn't want to write it now.

Dragging the chair, the whole person leaned over, wanting to look at the drawing paper in front of Ji Xiaohan.

"Then let me see what you drew that looks good!" Yan Mo said.

Ji Xiaohan reacted quickly. When Yan Mo just moved his chair towards him, he held the cover of the album with his hand, and quickly closed the album after flipping through it.

Then he turned around slightly and moved back, keeping the things in his hands out of Yan Mo's sight.

"Have you finished writing the inscription?" Ji Xiaohan held the album, looked at Yan Mo coldly, and asked back at the same time.

Yan Mo originally planned to take a look at Ji Xiaohan's unpreparedness.

As a result, he didn't see it as a glance, so he had to sit back again.

Although he didn't see it, seeing Ji Xiaohan's veiled movements, Yan Mo was sure that even if it wasn't him, it must have something to do with him.

I just don't know what Ji Xiaohan painted.

Hearing Ji Xiaohan's question, Yan Mo put on an attitude of resignation. Instead of answering Ji Xiaohan's previous question, he said, "I'm curious, want to see what you drew? Can you show me?" ?”

"No." Ji Xiaohan refused without hesitation.

Yan Mo looked around, both of them pretended that he didn't exist, and didn't look at him at all. As for whether his ears were listening or not, he didn't know if he was thinking in his heart.

But Yan Mo didn't care.

"I know why you didn't show me." With a smile on his face, he deliberately said to Ji Xiaohan: "You are actually painting me, aren't you?"

"No." Ji Xiaohan hastily denied: "I didn't draw you."

"Then show me." Yan Mo refused to let go.

"Aren't you going to do the questions? The exam is coming soon!" Ji Xiaohan didn't want to be entangled with the painting, so he hurriedly changed the subject.

Ji Xiaohan's usual fair face would turn slightly red from nervousness, but unfortunately he didn't know it.

Yan Mo looked at him showing a rare appearance, and couldn't help but continue to tease Ji Xiaohan.

"Then give me a look, and I'll continue with the questions, okay?"

"Not good." Ji Xiaohan didn't take the bait, he got up with the picture book and prepared to put it in the drawer and lock it.

Yan Mo pursed his lips, showing a displeased look.

Seemingly angry, he turned around and lay down on the table, creaking the pen.

About ten minutes later, Ji Xiaohan couldn't hold back to look at him again, and found that he was still writing a pen, looking sullen.

My heart was filled with unspeakable feelings for a moment, and my heart softened.

"Do you really want to see it?" Ji Xiaohan suddenly asked Yan Mo.

"Enen", Yan Mo held back for a long time, seeing Ji Xiaohan finally couldn't help asking himself, there is something funny, he hurriedly turned his head, his eyes lit up, and he was about to raise his palms to swear with a solemn attitude. "I want to see."

"I'll show you when you get to the top ten in the class."

Ji Xiaohan left a request.

Yan Mo: "..."

Yan Mo scratched his head with a tangled expression: "Top ten in the class?"

"But I'm counting down now. There are more than 60 people in our class!"

"... When will I be able to pass the exam..."

"What if I never get into the top ten in the class?"

Yan Mo had an expression of "You just don't want to let me see, you deliberately make things difficult for me".

"If you can't do it, then I won't show it to you."

Ji Xiaohan said coldly.

Yan Mo: "...Oh."

When Ji Xiaohan heard his disappointed tone, he was thinking that maybe this condition is a bit difficult for Yan Mo, should he relax the condition?

But he hasn't offered to relax the conditions yet.

Yan Mo suddenly smiled, and promised: "Okay, for you, I will definitely pass the exam. If I can't do it now, I will do it in the future."

"You are waiting for me."

When he said the last sentence, Yan Mo's tone was extremely serious, as if he was making a particularly solemn agreement with him.

Yan Mo's last few sentences are very strange. It doesn't feel like he is talking about painting, but seems to have some other meaning.

Ji Xiaohan wanted to ask, but he hesitated for a while, but finally he didn't say anything.

The monthly exam lasts for two days, and after the exam, there will be a National Day holiday.

The exam time is on the weekend. At this time, the first and second graders are already on vacation.

Only the third year of high school is the most special, their holiday is short, only four days.

Therefore, the entire senior high school exam can occupy the classrooms of other grades.

There are many classrooms, and the school will scramble the student numbers of all grades and assign examination rooms.

The day before the exam, when the head teacher was in class, he gave him thousands of instructions.

"The difficulty of this exam is about the same as last summer's make-up class. But the school attaches great importance to it, and this affects the next study plan!"

"Everyone has done a lot of test papers. You have learned the content of the test, and the types of questions are just those. You must take the test well."

Pan Lin said, squinting at Yan Mo: "Especially some students, you must pass the exam for me. Don't be the same as last time, give me the bottom one in the grade, then I won't be polite !"

"The bottom one in the grade again, I will let him contract the hygiene of the class for a month!"

The class suddenly burst into laughter, and all looked at Yan Mo.

Yan Mo pouted, but did not refute.

Pan Lin was still talking.

"It's the third year of high school. I'm not joking with you. Don't think that I'm still as good-tempered as I was in the first and second grades of high school. If I don't take it seriously, I won't show mercy when the parents meet."

"Ah?" The whole class was surprised, and everyone almost forgot about the parent meeting.

"Ah, what, anyway, the parent meeting will be held sooner or later, either this time or next time."

……

"Also, during the exam, don't hand in the paper in advance. If you know how to write or not, you have to check the paper several times, and then leave the exam room when it's over."

"In the test paper, first write the questions that you can do, and then write the questions that you can't. Even if you make up the questions, fill in the blanks! Don't lose the points you deserve!"

……

As a routine matter, Pan Lin began to hand out the examination room numbers one by one after some instructions.

Everyone's information is written on a white slip.

These contents were originally arranged on the computer, printed out and then manually cut into strips, and finally given to the students.

As soon as these notes were handed out, the students started small-scale discussions.

"Hey, which exam room are you in?"

"I'm in the classroom over there in the second year of high school."

"Ah, it's so far away. I'm just downstairs in the classroom."

……

After class, Deng Jian and Li Feng took the examination room number slip, ran to Yan Mo's desk, squeezed Wang Yue's seat, sat down and asked Yan Mo.

"Hey, boss, are you in that examination room?"

"What are you doing?" Yan Mo turned half sideways, curling the white paper around his finger, forming a ring shape.

"Why don't you just see if you are together for the exam. If you are together, you can go home together after this." Li Feng smiled.

Yan Mo said: "...Who will go home with you."

Deng Jian immediately rolled his eyes in his heart, glanced at Ji Xiaohan behind him, and didn't speak.

"Hey, it doesn't matter whether you are in the same exam room as the boss or not, anyway, you can't copy the boss's. It would be great if you sit with the god of learning, and I can get a lot of points for his test paper by lending me a few glances." Wang Yue was sitting in the seat. Sudden emotion.

"Even if they sit together, there is still a distance. You can see this?" Li Feng didn't believe it.

"I have good eyesight..." Wang Yue tried to prove it, and after he finished speaking, he began to look at the notebooks on the desks of the students in the next group to see how much he could see.

"Just like you, the teacher will know that you are peeking at other people's test papers!"

"It's okay, just see it once."

……

The three chatted chatteringly.

Before Wang Yue could finish speaking, Yan Mo slapped the back of the head with a slap.

Wang Yue immediately withdrew his gaze.

Yan Mo looked at him with disgust, and said, "What are you thinking about? Are you peeking at other people's test papers?"

"Can you be a little promising, have you three not learned anything in the past month?"

Faced with this question, the three of them shook their heads in unison, with sad expressions on their faces.

What to learn?They wanted to, but no one taught them!

Could it be that the boss thinks that the three of them have the ability to be self-taught?They are not like him, and they still have the God of Learning to teach them a little bit.

Let them study by themselves for three months to make progress?

What beautiful things are you thinking about? !

Yan Mo didn't know what the three of them were slandering in their hearts, so he just said to himself:

"Let me tell you three! This exam, you all take the exam honestly for me!! Don't think about cheating in the exam."

"Ah?" Wang Yue looked hopeless: "What's the matter, you don't even give me a cheat?"

"Still cheating! You cheat now, can you cheat in the college entrance examination in the future?" Yan Mo looked at him, as if he was looking at a child whose parents didn't live up to it, "Just according to the reality, how much score you can get in the exam! Do you know? !"

"Be real! Do you understand!" Yan Mo said with awe-inspiring tone, sweeping away the three of them.

Wang Yue, Li Feng and the others looked at each other, and agreed face to face.

Turning their heads, the three of them got together to avoid Yan Mo, muttering.

"Hey, tell me, did the boss mean what he said just now? When did he become so enlightened?"

"Really a fart!" Deng Jian pouted, motioning him to look at Ji Xiaohan: "Tell the god of learning!"

"Oh..." Wang Yue and Li Feng reacted instantly and looked at Ji Xiaohan.

That's right, the god of learning is here, how can the boss say that he supports cheating.

After Ji Xiaohan got the white note, he glanced at it and put it in his pocket.

This would be sitting at a table and reading an English book.

Of course Yan Mo heard the conversation with them, and he was not deaf.

It was right for Yan Mo to have this awareness, otherwise it would be a waste of time for him to give him lectures.

Yan Mo gave Wang Yue and the three of them a warning, then turned around, leaned in front of Ji Xiaohan, and asked with a smile: "Xiaohan, which examination room are you in?"

"What?" Ji Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"After the exam, we can go to the cafeteria to have dinner together." Yan Mo reopened the white note in his hand, showed it to him, and said, "I'm taking the exam downstairs, and I want to see where you are, so that I can find you when the time comes." you."

Ji Xiaohan glanced at the note in Yan Mo's hand, but said nothing.

He took out the note from his pocket, and Yan Mo immediately took it.

Then he made a happy voice: "What a coincidence, the two of us are in the same examination room!!"

There was no early self-study on the morning of the exam, but Ji Xiaohan got up very early, unlike the three in the dormitory who were still endorsing last night, so they would still be in bed.

The first test in the morning was Chinese, and they memorized poems before going to bed, so that after a night, their memory would be deepened.

Yan Mo got up and packed up, and went to the examination room with him.

Ji Xiaohan's examination room is in the senior three teaching building, but on the third floor, although there are more than 60 tables in an examination room, only 30 people are allowed to sit in one row for the exam.

Yan Mo's seat is behind Ji Xiaohan, with a row in the middle.

As soon as Ji Xiaohan arrived in the examination room, the eyes of people around him gathered around.

After all, he is a god of learning, and there is a school bully beside him.

There were a few people who probably knew each other from the beginning, got together and chatted while peeking at them.

"Look quickly...the school bully and the student god came together!"

"The bully's hand is still on the shoulder of the god of learning, ahhh, so intimate...! It's a pity that it's an exam, I forgot to bring my phone, so I can't take pictures."

"It's okay, since we are in the same exam room, there are plenty of opportunities!"

……

If it was before, Ji Xiaohan didn't understand what these people were talking about, and what they were excited about.

But now, he understands.

Ji Xiaohan immediately felt a little uncomfortable, he gently pushed away Yan Mo's hand and went to his seat.

Yan Mo looked at his empty hand, was silent for a moment, then smiled lightly, and sat down in his seat.

The boy sitting behind Ji Xiaohan was extremely happy.

He knew that Ji Xiaohan was number one in his grade, so the exam would definitely not trouble him.

I have good eyesight, so I will look forward a few more times during the exam, maybe I can see the correct answer written by Ji Xiaohan.

However, there is nothing to copy in the Chinese test paper, the focus is on the last three subjects.

That boy has already made up his mind.

Before the math test in the afternoon, he approached Ji Xiaohan and said, "God of learning, hello. I have admired you for a long time!"

"I'll take the exam later, can you move the test paper aside?"

"I'll just take a few glances, get the answer right, and don't copy it."

After he finished speaking, Ji Xiaohan didn't answer or make a sound.

However, the boys were not unhappy.

If you are a god of learning, it is understandable if you don't respond, but you can't just promise to show the answer to others.

It's okay, he has other ways to watch.

Ji Xiaohan didn't say anything because he didn't listen to what this person said.

He rubbed the edge of the table with his hand, looked at the corner of the table, still in a daze.

The owner of this table should be a girl. The class schedule is pasted on the corner of the table, and the motto, college entrance examination goals and countdown are pasted next to it.

Very carefully.

But this is not the main reason for attracting Ji Xiaohan's attention.

The main reason is that he found one related to himself in this pile of stickers——

【Ji Xiaohan】【Yan Mo】

On the sticker, a red love heart was drawn between the handwriting of the two names.

There is a sentence written [The cp I ate, will come true as soon as possible! 】

This sticker only appeared in the afternoon.

Ji Xiaohan remembered very clearly that there was no such thing here in the morning, and he must have found out that he was sitting at his table at noon, and that person came back and posted it on purpose.

If it was before, Ji Xiaohan would never think of this in a complicated way, nor would he think of the word cp for himself and Yan Mo.

But after reading the post on Tieba, he knew what it meant.

He didn't turn his head to look at Yan Mo, but there were faint ripples in his heart like a stone being thrown into the lake.

Sooner or later...

This sticky note directly affected Ji Xiaohan's mood.

I can't express a little bit of happiness and secret joy, this feeling comes from nowhere.

It wasn't until the exam started that he became normal again. Ji Xiaohan calmed down and started answering the questions.

The boy sitting behind him has been quietly trying to peek at Ji Xiaohan's test paper during the exam.

It's not a problem if it happens to other people.

But Ji Xiaohan is different from other people. He is always serious when writing papers, and he doesn't like to move the papers to his side, which is cultivated by his long-term habit of leaning over the table to draw.

His test paper was placed flat on the table, and he was still sitting upright.

As soon as the arms were raised, the whole body blocked the test paper.

The people behind couldn't see what was written in his test paper.

At the back, he was in a hurry, and the invigilator was flipping through the book.

He threw the pen to Ji Xiaohan's feet and kicked Ji Xiaohan's chair as a reminder.

Ji Xiaohan was in the middle of answering the question, when suddenly the chair was kicked, thinking that the person behind him wanted him to help pick up the pen, so he bowed his head to pick it up, and the other party took this opportunity to frantically read the answers to the multiple choice questions on the first page.

But Ji Xiaohan got up too fast, he only saw half of it.

With the teacher on top, he couldn't move too obviously. After another half an hour of the exam, he repeated the trick again.

Yan Mo finished answering the questions he knew.

When writing questions that he doesn't know, he adheres to the principle of not leaving blanks, and he starts to make up the answers.

Halfway through weaving, he looked up at Ji Xiaohan.

But when he happened to see the movement of the person in the front row, he knew exactly what this person was doing.

If it's someone else, he won't meddle in his own business, but that's Ji Xiaohan in front of him.So, wait until the man prepares for the third reenactment.

Yan Mo kicked towards the chair directly, but the other party was undefended, the chair shook and fell to the ground with a plop.

Attract the attention of the entire examination room.

Candidates around peeked at it, suppressed a smile, and quickly continued writing questions, no one cared about it.

But the invigilator's eyes were attracted, and he kept staring at this side, and the man suddenly became honest.

Ji Xiaohan checked the test paper several times, and went up to hand in the test paper.

After going out, he remembered what Yan Mo said about eating together, so he stood outside and waited.

When the exam was over, Yan Mo grabbed the back collar of the front row just now and warned him not to disturb Ji Xiaohan during the next exam.

The other party flinched in fear, and nodded again and again to promise not to dare.

He had forgotten the relationship between the school bully and the god of learning before, and now he remembered it belatedly.

"Go, go eat!" Yan Mo left the classroom, saw Ji Xiaohan waiting, and immediately stepped forward happily to hook Ji Xiaohan's shoulder.

"I just filled up the test paper!" Yan Mo said in a boastful tone.

Ji Xiaohan didn't pay attention to this, and didn't continue to praise him.

This is not the first time that Ji Xiaohan has been half-embraced by Yan Mo.

But at this moment, Ji Xiaohan suddenly thought of the note on the table, and then he felt that the skin of Yan Mo's hand on his shoulder began to heat up.

Ji Xiaohan pushed Yan Mo's hand very quickly: "Let go."

The tone was a bit heavy, with an indescribable feeling of shyness or discomfort.

Yan Mo heard it, looked sideways at Ji Xiaohan and said "Ah", "What's wrong?" He asked.

But Ji Xiaohan didn't say the reason, and pushed his hand again.

Yan Mo let go reluctantly, Ji Xiaohan quickly walked a few steps away from the encirclement of his arms.

When Ji Xiaohan turned his back to him, Yan Mo's face was happy again, and he followed Ji Xiaohan to the cafeteria in a good mood.

The new post on the post bar that night was also posted with a new photo by the girl in the examination room.

It was the moment when the two of them hooked up shoulder to shoulder in the corridor.

I took the test for two consecutive days, and finished the last English test the next afternoon.

As soon as it was over, they didn't go home directly, but went back to the class first.

The head teacher also needs to explain the precautions for the holiday and homework requirements.

After all this is explained, school is over.

Wang Yue was still thinking about Yan Mo's talk about going to his house for a big meal. As soon as Pan Lin left, he asked Yan Mo, "Boss, where are we going on National Day?"

Yan Mo glanced sideways, reached out and patted his schoolbag: "I'm not going anywhere, I have other things, you can discuss it with the lunatic and the others."

These words directly stumped Wang Yue in his position.

He suddenly said "ah": "Boss! Didn't you say that you invited me to a big meal and drink during the holiday?"

Yan Mo bared his teeth and smiled treacherously: "I said it was a holiday, but I didn't say it was a National Day holiday!"

"After the college entrance examination is over, I will treat you to a drink during the holiday. Now, you are still a high school student, what kind of wine do you want to drink!!"

"I'm right, Xiaohan?"

After Yan Mo finished speaking, he finally went to Ji Xiaohan to ask for praise.

Ji Xiaohan didn't even raise his eyebrows, he packed his things, leaving only one sentence: "You guys talk, I'm going home first."

After speaking, he stepped out of the chair and walked with Qi Ming.

Seeing that he was going to leave, Yan Mo hurriedly grabbed the packed schoolbag and left the classroom together with him.

Behind them, Wang Yue looked at their backs, with resentful eyes, and whispered: "...I trust you so much! I thought there was good wine to drink! Then I wrote the review for an hour!!"

"Ah! Boss, you value sex over friends!"

"What are you shouting for!" Deng Jian also patted him: "Don't die! Be careful that the boss comes back and beats you!"

Wang Yue immediately covered his mouth.

When Ji Xiaohan walked out of the school gate, the sun had not yet set.

The exam ended relatively early.

He was going to take a detour because it was closer.

Qi Ming walked beside him with his schoolbag on his back.

Yan Mo followed behind them one step behind.

Qi Ming suddenly felt that he shouldn't stay here, let alone go with Ji Xiaohan, he should go by himself like last time.

At first it was just an idea, but when he walked past the wall and arrived at the bus station, Qi Ming felt it even more so.

But he and Ji Xiaohan had the same way home, and there was no way to find an excuse to leave, but he looked at Yan Mo, thought for a while, and moved to the side, giving way to Ji Xiaohan's side.

Ji Xiaohan turned his head and saw Yan Mo, Yan Mo has been following him since he left the class just now.

At this point, still following him, Ji Xiaohan asked: "What are you following me for?"

He had figured it out a long time ago, Yan Mo could just call a taxi when he went home, and if he ran to this remote small platform to wait for the bus, he followed him on purpose.

Yan Mo was carrying his schoolbag, holding the strap of the schoolbag with his fingers, and blinked at him pitifully: "Xiaohan, can I go to your house to borrow for a few days?"

"Borrow at my house?" Unexpectedly, Yan Mo would say this, Ji Xiaohan was puzzled: "Aren't you going home?"

"Yeah." Ji Xiaohan didn't refuse, but asked him with concern, Yan Mo smiled, and said a little embarrassedly: "My dad is on a business trip, and there is no one in my house. I am not used to it when I go back to the empty house."

"There is no one in my family..." These words suddenly reminded Ji Xiaohan of what his sister had said to him in the gallery in his dream.

"...His father is on a business trip. Is there no one at home? It must be lonely to go home alone at night."

……

"Don't you have anywhere else to go?" Ji Xiaohan asked, "For example, grandpa and uncle."

"They all have their own affairs to be busy with, and no one cares about me." Yan Mo shook his head, approached and said, "Besides, I also plan to use my vacation time to study hard, and I ask you to continue making up lessons. Didn't you promise that as long as I take the exam? Can you let me see that painting before the top ten?"

Yan Mo raised one arm and clenched his fist as a cheering sign: "So I will work hard!"

Ji Xiaohan remembered what he said two days ago, he finished the painting, but he locked it in the drawer for fear of being seen by Yan Mo.

Ji Xiaohan said "Oh" without saying anything else, turned around and looked at the steps silently.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yan Mo was not disappointed, but moved a few steps to the side, getting closer to Ji Xiaohan: "Then you agreed."

Ji Xiaohan didn't say a word, he didn't affirm, but he didn't say anything to tell him not to follow.

It's probably the default.

Qi Ming on the side pursed his lips, almost unable to hold back his inner voice.

Is the school bully going to learn the gods?

Meet the parents this is!

The author has something to say: pen refill ~ hahaha

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: it happened to be in the prime of life

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: it just happened to be in full bloom and fell on the treetops