My life is longer than that of a full-level scholar

The rules for evening self-study in class [-] are fixed, if the stipulated time has not come, then it will not be used.Because there are people from the student union at the gate of the building who remember being late, they will announce their names in the day class on the next day every time, and deduct points for the class at the same time.

There is no chance of false reporting at all, and it will also affect the attendance award of the class teacher.Therefore, Hou Hong's request is that after you pass the time, go home and rest today.If the class is deducted points, then there is no need to come to the evening self-study this semester.

Therefore, Jiang Yi's words, which seemed cruel and heartless, were actually telling the truth.

After Zang Bai sat down, he first put the chemistry volume on the table into the book.He looked up at the whiteboard next to the blackboard, squinted his eyes a little irritably, and reached out to touch something in the belly of the table.

From Jiang Yi's perspective, out of the corner of his eye, he could just see his slightly puffed cheeks when he touched twice and couldn't find what he wanted.

Zang Bai finally held a compulsory biology book and started to look at pictures.

In less than half a minute, a piece of paper with homework written on it was placed on Zang Bai's desk.

The profound font has some sharp sharpness.There is a string of small ones at the back: Didn't remember the name?

Zang Bai turned his head and looked at Jiang Yi. Was this person specially remembered for him?

Yes, Zang Bai was touching the glasses case in the belly of the table just now.He didn't wear glasses for several days, and he had forgotten them at home long ago.That is to say, he was late today and failed to record his homework in front.I am too lazy to write if I don’t remember.

Zang Bai is not the kind of person who always writes homework ahead of time, but is the kind of person who is afraid of losing money if he writes an extra page.The school workbook is just a program for him to simply test himself, he has others.

He wrote a few words on the paper and put it on Jiang Yi's desk.

"Ang, because I'm handsome."

The little girl who remembered the name pretended not to see Zang Bai at all, and made a way for Zang Bai to go in quickly.

Jiang Yi held the piece of paper, mended it, and put the paper back.

Although the end of summer is approaching, the weather is still hot.In a crowded class, the temperature gradually increased.The front and back doors were all open, and the four fans on the wall were blowing, but they couldn't stop the sweat from his forehead.

When Zang Bai took out paper to wipe the sweat from his palms again, he raised his neck and looked at Jiang Yi.

After watching for two seconds, he waited for Jiang Yi to turn his head.

"Let's switch seats."

"No change."

Zang Bai snorted lightly, then turned his head to write the question.

What the heck?

Jiang Yi was leaning against the window, and the hair on the back of his head was blown floating, completely unaffected by the heat.It's cool to look at.

There is still an hour and a half of evening self-study, the homework is under Zang Bai's hands, and only one homework is quickly solved.For the rest of the time, you can only suffer in the heat.

"Jiang, Jiang Yi? Well, just now...I'm sorry." He was apologizing for calling him sick before.

Jiang Yi's pen paused and continued writing.But the fingers that clenched the nib of the pen betrayed his emotions.

"Huh? What are you talking about? It's too quiet."

Evening self-study is not allowed to speak, but Zang Bai's voice is enough for them to hear.

Zang Bai rolled his eyes in his heart, and said humbly on the surface, "Jiang Yi, you change seats with me. Look, you are still wrapped in a coat. Don't waste the air-conditioning."

The two things on the table were exchanged, and Zang Bai sat down and opened the window to the maximum.He tugged at the collar and unbuttoned the collar, "Well, this place is too cool."

With the movement of his head turning, Zang Bai's fair neck slid into a graceful arc.The skin at the third button is looming.Jiang Yi's eyes darkened, but when his eyes fell on his arm at the rolled up sleeves, he frowned.

The wound on the arm has scabbed over, and it doesn't look like it's been long.

Last time, when he grabbed his arm, there was no wound.

When he dodged with his eyes closed, he almost fell down the stairs, and the touch of his smooth skin seemed to be lingering on his fingertips.

When did you get hurt?

Jiang Yi closed the exercise book, stacked the books on the table, took out a book from the belly of the table, leaned back in the chair, and started to read.

Zang Bai also finished writing and put away his pen. The legs of the chair were tilted back, and he leaned lazily against the radiator for a while, and was about to return to the table to prop up his chin and sleep for a while.

Squinting his eyes, there are pictures and paintings on the side of Jiang Yi's book: velvet antler, nourishing lean blood, nourishing kidney and strengthening... a string of words fell into Zang Bai's eyes.Rich colors, and a vein map?

Collector's Edition "This ※※ Book"?Zang Bai raised his eyebrows and reached out to pat Jiang Yi.

"I can also draw this picture. Shall I draw one for you?"

Jiang Yi glanced at him, and handed him a collection of essays, "No need, you're bored to read this."

Zang Bai only glanced at the collection of essays by a certain master, and then pushed it to Jiang Yi, "I don't like to read it, I'm a very good painter. It's not for bragging, let's play a game, and if I win once, let me draw. If I lose, I will..."

Jiang Yi saw that Zang Bai couldn't think of a bet, so he helped him: "If you lose, just promise me one condition."

"That's not okay, what if you ask me to call you Dad." Zang Bai directly interrupted Jiang Yi's words.He said again: "This assumption is not valid, we will talk about it after I lose."

Zang Bai put a piece of paper with grids on it in the middle of the table between the two of them.Next to it is the back of a notebook, which seems to be a place for drawing pictures.

The grid is drawn crookedly, and the lines are still slanted.Seeing that Jiang Yi still didn't move his pen, Zang Bai said, "What's wrong? You have obsessive-compulsive disorder? It's just a game of chess. Don't be too serious. I'm still waiting to win."

The two were speechless and played a plate quietly.Zang Bai looked at Jiang Yi's face with his chin propped up, and said in a brisk voice, "Walk wherever you want, and you will lose wherever you go."

After a few strokes, Zang Bai began to write on the back of the notebook.

From the upper left corner to the lower corner, a comic strip draws a scene every time Zang Bai wins a hand.It will be done soon.

Jiang Yi caught a glimpse of Zang Bai's painting, and his face became darker and darker.

Zang Bai blocked it for a while, and urged in a low voice: "Hurry up, I'm willing to admit defeat, I have one more painting and I'll finish it."

A few minutes later, Zang Bai held a comic book in his arms, tore off a corner and was reluctant, and finally handed it to Jiang Yi: "How about I draw better than your book?"

The painters on the comic strips can be seen at a glance, and each stroke is very meticulous.As for the meaning expressed above, from the first pair, a carrot with grass on its head grew out of the mud by the river and took a bath in the water.

Then I met a giraffe on the road. The giraffe sneezed and threw the carrot into the river.The carrot came out again with a lotus leaf on it, and put a lotus leaf mask on the giraffe.

The carrot started to jump, seeing the uneven road, he drew his sword to help, and finally rolled down the cliff.The fat body was exploited by stone fragments and weeds...

silver needle...

Jiang Yi tightened his fingertips, and Zang Bai quickly took the notebook away.

"How about it? Isn't it very vivid, especially the last one."

The corner of Zang Bai's mouth curled into a triumphant smile, and his tiny canine teeth were also exposed.

After laughing for less than three seconds, Zang Bai saw Jiang Yi's raised hand, and when he was hiding back, his pipa bone directly hit the corner of the window that had changed its position at some point.

"Hmm." Zang Bai snorted, feeling the pain instantly from his expression, he lay down on the table directly.covered his face.

Jiang Yi endured the smile that was almost overflowing, and put his fingers on Zang Bai's back with concern.

"I didn't fight you, you were so excited...you hurt yourself."

But the fingers exerted their strength insidiously.Zang Bai, who covered his face and was about to recover, suddenly took a deep breath.

Hey!

He directly bypassed Jiang Yi's leg and kicked it down hard.When he got up, he moved his shoulders, and when he shook off Jiang Yi's arm, his eyes suddenly widened.

bang——

Huge noise resounded through the class.

And... and... accompanied by a strange sound?

Even the school bell, which is usually the most exciting, is not as good as one hundred thousandth of the scene in front of you.

There was a lot of movement in the corridor, and the sixth class was completely silent...

On the floor at the back of the class, Zang Bai tugged at Jiang Yi's collar and fell to the ground. Two chairs were placed on their legs at an extremely aggressive angle, and one fell backwards on the ground.Jiang Yi's hand...hand...was placed on Zang Bai's waist...

???

Zang Bai really wanted to throw this on the ground and beat him up.

He dragged Jiang Yi up and patted the dirt on his hands in disgust.

Chen Zhuoran yelled as if nothing had happened: "Zang Bai! Let's drop by and go back together?"

"Ah, school is over and school is over."

"I don't bring my schoolbag anymore, I've finished my homework."

"..." Everyone was very discerning, rolled their eyes, and made eye contact.The class resumed its normal after-school routine.

Seeing Zang Bai put the notebook back into his schoolbag, Jiang Yi said, "Your painting was wrong from the beginning."

"It's not important, as long as it's right in the end." Zang Bai put his backpack on his shoulder, raised his chin unscrupulously towards Jiang Yi, and evoked a fake smile: "Jiang Yinzhen."

From Chen Zhuoran's perspective, seeing Jiang Yi's eyes changed.

These are simply two active volcanoes!It burns so violently...

Chen Zhuoran was afraid that the two would really fight, so he quickly separated

between the two of them.Smiling and smoothing things over: "Brother Yi, are your parents coming to pick you up? Zang Bai and I are on the way, we'll leave first! Bye!"