My nemesis attacked me after amnesia!

In the last class in the morning, Chen Weifan didn't even listen to the story told by the Chinese teacher!What Sheng Zhuoran announced in his heart was that Gu Jing should go to tutoring with everyone!

What's the trouble with tutoring!

Chen Weifan decided to ask.

However, Teacher Chen’s lectures are nice, and the class rules are that you can’t talk casually. Chen Weifan likes his class and is willing to listen to him. He was never born. He picked up the pen with his round fingers and wrote on the blank Chinese textbook. The font is large and the handwriting crooked:

[Brother Ran, tutoring is real? 】

If Brother Ran wants to take tutoring, he will definitely not suffer alone.For example, if you don't play with your mobile phone in class, you will drag them all into the water in the end!

With a mournful face, Chen Weifan reached out his hand to pass the written page of the textbook bitterly, and gently placed it on Sheng Zhuoran's desk.

Sheng Zhuoran looked down, and there was no trace of notes on the blank textbook. Instead, Du Fu's face was covered with a glowing hat.In the blank space below the text, there are two paper loli dancing with their twin ponytails.

Loli is wearing a gorgeous Lolita outfit, and the little skirt is so fluffy and cute.The folds of the skirt were filled with shades of pink.

Below that are the words written by Chen Weifan.

Sheng Zhuoran: "..."

Obviously, in the last class, Chen Weifan didn't have a mobile phone to play with, so he was obsessed with listening to the class, and happily drew little lolita.

Sheng Zhuoran took the red pen, put an X on Chen Weifan [zheng]'s handwriting, and wrote two more lines:

[As my brother, your handwriting is so ugly, and you still use pinyin to replace the characters in the third year of high school. The key pinyin is misspelled, and you are not as good as a primary school student. Are you embarrassed!It's too embarrassing to take it out. 】

[The words are like a person, I am so handsome, you are not good enough for me. 】

After Sheng Zhuoran finished writing, he quickly threw the book back while Teacher Chen was carrying them on his back.

Chen Weifan flinched a little, pressed the book with his fat stomach, and opened the page just now, his pupils trembled.

After a long time, he slowly picked up his pen and tried his best to write the characters neatly: [Woc ran the office secretly practiced calligraphy? ? ! 】

Sheng Zhuoran took the textbook and raised his chin slightly.

Of course I practiced calligraphy.

I vaguely remember practicing it in my previous life.

When he found out that he was suffering from progeria, his youth was not retained, and the hero was waning, which made him very regretful.When he was old, his memory was not good. He had to write a diary to write down everything, but the characters were so ugly that he couldn’t even recognize them. He entered the pinyin into his phone to see what the characters were, but the results didn’t match the characters.

Just like what Chen Weifan is writing now.

Hate iron but not steel! !

While Teacher Chen was writing on the blackboard behind everyone's back, Sheng Zhuoran quickly stood up, rolled up the textbook, and slapped Chen Weifan's head five times, which stunned Chen Weifan.

Teacher Chen turned around and asked, "What's the sound?"

At this time, habitual offenders like Sheng Zhuoran had already sat back, looking puzzled.

Chen Weifan touched his head and said, "I'm sorry, teacher, I was just swatting mosquitoes."

Seeing that nothing happened to the students, Mr. Chen continued to write on the blackboard.

Chen Weifan spread out the textbook, and there were Sheng Zhuoran's latest words and sentences on it: [Are you envious of my handsome handwriting?Are you jealous?Practice together after school. 】

Chen Weifan: "..."

What a pain! !

He only thought about the pain of practicing calligraphy, and almost forgot to ask Gu Jing why he came to teach them and torture them.Finally, when school was over, Chen Weifan ran over to the canteen without even rushing to ask questions to Sheng Zhuoran who was sitting by the window. However, as soon as he walked over, Sheng Zhuoran completely pushed the glass window aside. They propped themselves up on the window sill, bent their knees, and jumped together!

As light as a swallow, he stepped on blue sneakers, jumped onto the windowsill from the ground, and squatted on the windowsill with his hands on his sides.

Sheng Zhuoran pursed his lips slightly, stepped back and jumped back to the original place.

Chen Weifan asked: "Brother Ran, what are you doing if you don't go to eat?"

Sheng Zhuoran said: "I'm studying how to look better than Gu Jing by jumping out of the window."

He is not yet prone to progeria, but he can make handsome movements, and his name will go down in history (x).

Jumping out of the window turned into squatting on the windowsill, but the posture was somewhat indecent.

Various details of Gu Jing jumping out of the window and Gu Jing jumping out of the window couldn't help appearing in his mind.

Gu Jing was supporting with one hand. Under the loose school uniform, his abdominal muscles should have contracted. A pair of long legs were retracted, and he straddled the window obliquely;

After Sheng Zhuoran recalled the standard answers, he did it himself.

But things turned out to be contrary to expectations, the leap in the air requires one hand to support, his arm strength is not enough; the point is, his abdominal strength is not enough!

The flank muscles need to be tightened to keep the legs in the air and tucked in to the chest.

If the core strength is insufficient, the speed of retracting the legs in the air is not fast enough, and the legs hit the glass window when flying horizontally, the jump will fail!

Sheng Zhuoran was afraid for a while, and almost kicked the glass window down just now.

Sheng Zhuoran was not reconciled, so he tried again, but this time he squatted on the window sill, and almost bumped into Gu Jing's face in front of him.

Sheng Zhuoran: "..."

Sheng Zhuoran raised his eyebrows and asked him: "Did you secretly train your abs during the summer vacation?"

Gu Jing: "Huh?"

Sheng Zhuoran jumped off the window sill, lifted the hem of Gu Jing's white school uniform, and covered his body with well-defined six-pack abs, bulging, not very strong, but neat and good-looking just right.Sheng Zhuoran glanced at Gu Jing's forearm, the lines are firm and powerful, which proves that his abdominal muscles are not the kind of thinned out abdominal muscles, they are powerful.

Gu Jing put his hands behind his back, handed over his hands, clenched them into fists, took a breath, and asked calmly, "Then, do you want to practice together when school starts?"

Chen Weifan: "..."

This sentence is a bit familiar.

Sheng Zhuoran wrote something similar in his textbook!

Gu Jing asked again: "Can we still have dinner together?"

After all, he bowed his head slightly, with a distressed look: "I forgot how to get to the cafeteria, and I can't even buy food."

But when he came, the buddies who were still waiting for Sheng Zhuoran to eat were not happy.

Who would believe that a person who used to fight with them suddenly changed his expression and invited Brother Ran to have dinner together?

Duan Qing didn't know about Gu Jing's memory loss, so he came out of the classroom door, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the reason for inviting us to dinner with Brother Ran, because your cousin wants to talk with us? Just kidding, is it possible for us to have dinner with you? Don't you think about it, just in the men's room in the corridor, how many times have you pressed my head in the diaper bag! How many times have you thrown Brother Ran's cigarette butt on his shoe?"

Sheng Zhuoran raised his hand to block it: "Don't say it so loudly, I feel ashamed if I can't beat him."

The family ugliness is not publicized (no), Duan Qing immediately shut up.

Gu Jing was slightly startled. When he heard Duan Qing's words, he seemed to cover his heart in disbelief, with a surprised expression on his face. He looked down at Sheng Zhuoran's shoes, and there were no traces of cigarette butts on them.

Gu Jing's expression softened slightly: "I'm very sorry for my childishness that I wanted to draw your attention to. In order to make up for it, we will study together in the future. I will do my best and hope that I can compensate for the loss of Ranran's shoes."

Duan Qing gritted his teeth.

Gu Jing turned to look at him, and said again: "I will help you finish your homework well, and compensate you for the loss that caused your brain to flood."

Duan Qing: "???"

Sheng Zhuoran was unhappy: "Hello!"

Smacking Chen Weifan's hand away in the morning, and verbally abusing Duan Qing at noon, the fake love relationship with the deadly enemy cannot go on!Sheng Zhuoran was about to throw "Ten Years of College Entrance Examination" back, when Duan Qing clenched his fist and was about to fight.

War is imminent!

Sheng Zhuoran blocked it: "The corridor is monitored, don't fight casually."

Chen Weifan agreed: "Yes! We can deal with it off-campus or in the men's restroom!"

Duan Qing endured it, and the clenched fist was still there. Behind him, he heard the soles of the leather shoes knocking on the ground, and the steady pace of walking over, mixed with the sound of high-heeled shoes clicking.

Gu Jing had sharp eyes and quick hands, and suddenly stretched out his hands to hold the hands of Sheng Zhuoran and Duan Qing respectively, and shook them three times with a smile on his face.

Duan Qing frowned and was about to hold hands, but his tall body was shaken into waves three times; Sheng Zhuoran was not so exaggerated over there, but Sheng Zhuoran wanted to withdraw his hand, but his palm was held by a huge force, but he couldn't withdraw it.

At this time, the footsteps behind him stopped, and a male voice that Sheng Zhuoran was very familiar with sounded: "Let go! What are you fighting for!"

Although Chen Weifan was not shaken, his whole body trembled, his body stiffened and he stood at attention automatically, instantly turning into a state of admitting he was a good boy.

This is the voice of Sheng Zhuoran's uncle, surnamed Fang, the teacher of the first class, the head of the grade, Fahai Fang Han Moqiu who has punished them many times!

Gu Jing shook the hands of Duan Qing and Sheng Zhuoran again, and said with a smile: "Hi teacher, we didn't fight."

Duan Qing gave Gu Jing a complicated look.

His temper was too hot just now, and he couldn't hold it back for a while.If Gu Jing complained that he was bullied, the teachers would definitely side with the top students, punish him and order him to drop out.

The famous Fahai Fang Han Moqiu obviously didn't believe it, and the teachers behind him frowned: "There is no fight?"

Gu Jing still smiled: "No, we are discussing when it is convenient to take tutoring after school."

One teacher was still very puzzled: "You don't need to lie, just now a classmate reported that Duan Qing is going to hit you with his fist. You don't have to stop talking about being bullied for fear of revenge afterwards. Now that campus bullying is enacted, everyone Students are protected."

After all, she took a deep look at Sheng Zhuoran.

Sheng Zhuoran didn't take it seriously: "It was Xu Cangzhou who reported it again?"

The teacher didn't answer.

Sheng Zhuoran snorted.

He had less than two years to live, and the college entrance examination was not that important to him, that is, good grades sounded nice.The main reason why he stayed in school was to supervise his group of brothers who didn't like to study.

The college entrance examination is the fairest examination and screening that competes with students of the same level across the country in the whole life.As long as the score is enough, you can go to a good school, become a bright spot in the file, and jump into the dragon gate.

So he prevents the brothers from fighting, but he can fight himself.

For example, Xu Cangzhou, Gu Jing's cousin.If he dared to come to class seven, he would beat him once he saw him.

Even if he doesn't come, he still has to fight from time to time.

Over there, Duan Qing clenched his fist and was reported. The teachers were still waiting for an answer, so Sheng Zhuoran raised his head and said, "I just clenched my fist. The student who reported must have read it wrong."

Gu Jing still maintained a gentle smile, and said, "Yes, it is indeed Sheng Zhuoran who clenched his fist, but he is too cute."

Sheng Zhuoran: "?"

teachers:"??"

Gu Jing glanced at Sheng Zhuoran quite legitimately, like a willow caressing a spring lake, his eyes were soft and full of ripples: "Of course, he clenched his fists and raised his head, saying that we must work hard for the college entrance examination. They regretted not studying before." , I will work hard in the third year of high school, and I will torture you to study hard, ah, it’s not torture, it’s a good tutoring, and strive to be admitted to the university, to honor your ancestors. However, when you speak, your eyes are shining, so cute.”

Hearing what he said, the teachers behind Fang Hanmoqiu all showed expressions of disbelief.

Especially Mr. Bai, who was bullied by Chen Weifan just this morning.

It's only been a morning, so I reflect on my mistakes, should I study hard? !

How could it be possible? It's not like she didn't miss it. Duan Qing was sleeping on his stomach in class, Chen Weifan was drawing in his textbook, and even Sheng Zhuoran was dozing off, so he didn't take many notes.

Sheng Zhuoran actually doesn't understand the esoteric third-year mathematics, which is almost the same as college mathematics. His foundation is too poor, so he has to start from junior high school mathematics.

To enter this school, parents paid for it.

_(:з)∠)_

As for Sheng Zhuoran's uncle, Fang Hanmoqiu, Gu Jing's head teacher, compared to his nephew who suddenly changed his sex and wanted to study hard, what he couldn't believe was: "Gu Jing, you call him Ranran?"

Gu Jing nodded: "Yes."

Fang Hanmoqiu: "..."

Gu Jing's WeChat name is "Love Learning and Love Ranran".

His proud student actually loves his nephew! ! !

Although he has been involved in management education for many years, this is the first time Fang Hanmoqiu encountered such a situation. His four fingers tightly pinched his index finger. For the first time, he was fortunate that he did not have a heart attack and did not need to take Suxiao Jiuxin Pills.

Fang Hanmo asked to try his best to look amicable, but his face was still extremely serious: "Come to my office after school in the afternoon, you and Sheng Zhuoran are both."

Hearing the arrangement after school in the afternoon, Chen Weifan finally recovered from his stiffness, raised his hand and said, "Gu Jing is right, we should study hard, it's true, look at the evidence in my textbook!"

As he said that, Chen Weifan quickly spread out the Chinese textbook, covered the little loli he drew, and handed in the handwriting that he discussed with Sheng Zhuoran to study hard in class.

Chen Weifan covered his face and said: "I still need to write pinyin, but I misspelled pinyin and wrote wrong words. I don't even do my homework and I can't even write words. I am ashamed. I will definitely listen to the Chinese teacher's class in the future and study hard." study."

Fang Hanmoqiu was taken aback when he saw his nephew's handwriting so beautifully: "Did you secretly practice during summer vacation?"

Gu Jing answered for him: "Yes, I also practiced my abdominal muscles secretly during the summer vacation, and we are going to continue practicing together when school starts."

teachers:"???"

Gu Jing reached out to Sheng Zhuoran: "We also agreed to take tutoring together after school, and now we have dinner together. It's been a while since noon, thank you teachers for caring about us getting along, we are hungry and want to eat."

After finishing speaking, Gu Jing raised his eyebrows and hinted frantically: "Brother, let's walk together hand in hand."

Sheng Zhuoran lowered his eyes, Gu Jing's fingers were well-articulated, slender and fair, as good-looking as others.In order to show that they were really friendly and didn't fight or drop out of school, Sheng Zhuoran passed his hand up.The heat in the palm is amazing, and there is still a little sweat. I don't know if it is caused by the heat in midsummer, or some other reason.

Don't tell him, Gu Jing really liked him after he lost his memory, right?

After the teachers agreed, Gu Jing led Sheng Zhuoran away.

Also walking very, very slowly.

It was too slow, not to mention Sheng Zhuoran, even Chen Weifan couldn't bear it.Chen Weifan and Duan Qing walked behind them. Seeing them like this, they whispered to the tall and tall Duan Qing: "Me, shall we also hold hands?"

Duan Qing was decisive: "No."

Chen Weifan: "......... Huh."

Fang Hanmoqiu, Sheng Zhuoran's uncle and teacher in charge of Gu Jing's class, gritted his teeth, endured and endured, couldn't help but took out his mobile phone, pretended to read the information, but moved secretly, found a gap, and took a photo of his nephew holding hands with a male classmate.

Fang Hanmoqiu glanced at his phone, and found that his nephew sent him a rare message, with a red schoolbag and a photo of "Ten Years of College Entrance Examination" attached.

The attached text is: [Gu Jing's mother gave me these things and told me that Gu Jing lost his memory and regarded me as his boyfriend, that's why Gu Jing is so abnormal.Uncle, although everyone says don’t beg you, it’s useless to beg you, but uncle, teach me, should I pretend to be his boyfriend, or stimulate him, let him immediately enjoy the pain of broken love? 】

Fang Hanmo begged him back with a message: [Don't provoke him, you won't use it after school in the afternoon, I'll ask him about his situation. 】

Sheng Zhuoran and Gu Jing walked to the corner of the stairs, and immediately shook off Gu Jing's hand.

What do the two boys look like holding hands? They're not handsome, and they're particularly tangled in holding hands with their rivals. The palms are still slightly sweaty and sticky. He hasn't even held a girl's hand before!

Gu Jing silently sighed, put his palms back in his trouser pockets, said nothing, his back was straight.

It's good to hold her. Since Sheng Zhuoran doesn't like it, he still has to control himself in the future.

At this time, the phone vibrated, apparently receiving a message.Sheng Zhuoran took out his mobile phone with the hand that shook off Gu Jing, and when he saw what his uncle had sent him, Sheng Zhuoran curled his lips.

Sure enough, he is Ba Niao, a tool man who maintains the grades of Xueba and cannot stimulate Xueba.

For the results of top students, even the love of his nephew can be betrayed.

Ah.