cheat

Li Fan, who felt that he shouldered a heavy responsibility, had long forgotten the original intention of going to the classroom.

So, when I returned to the dormitory at night, Hwaseong saw Li Fan, who had been looking around all day long, and the next morning, he was lucky enough to see Li Fan struggling to get up at six o'clock, and going out with a basketball in his arms. .

Huacheng didn't know that Li Fan had made a decision. He thought today was a good day to save everyone who is confused in the sea of ​​love. The plan for a day is in the morning. He couldn't help but exercise early in the morning so that he could implement it. plan.

In fact, it's not a big deal, it's just nonsense.

When class was about to start, Li Fan ran all the way back from the basketball court.

The spring in the south is short and inconspicuous, as if jumping directly from winter to summer. The trees are too lazy to shed their leaves in winter, and the new buds that come out in spring are hidden in them, and you can't find them without careful observation.

In May, when the new and old green leaves are mixed together, all kinds of short-sleeved shorts have appeared on the streets of young men and women.

One of Li Fan's trouser legs was rolled up casually, and he didn't care when he got back to his seat. He just unbuttoned his shirt and left it on both sides generously.

Hwaseong handed him a pack of tissues from the side, and Li Fan took it and smiled at him.

Hwaseong watched quietly like this as Li Fan pulled out a piece of paper, opened it, patted it directly on his face a few times, and did not move. The sweat on his forehead soaked the paper towel into translucence, and stuck it tightly to his forehead.

Li Fan is just a bit slovenly, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with this at all, but Huacheng feels very awkward, always feels that he has seen something extraordinary in a very inappropriate public place, but this "thing" "Not more than a meter away from him, and unaware of it.

Li Fan is a person who likes all kinds of sports. Although he didn't specifically exercise his muscles, over time, he just grew into a body that is not thick but strong and has beautiful lines. It's so good to see.

Even in a dormitory, Li Fan would often take off his shirt and lie on the bed. Hwaseong didn't pay much attention to Li Fan's muscles, but now on this occasion, he didn't know why, but he had to always be on the bed. pay attention to.

Maybe it's because the mentality is different now.

Hwaseong collected himself, stretched out two fingers, tore off the facial tissue that covered Li Fan's face as a "mask" with disgust, and flung it on someone's chest very smoothly.

Li Fan opened his eyes, and asked silently, "What's the job of a top student?"

"Button your clothes, the smell of sweat is wafting to the Milky Way, Young Master Li." Hwaseong suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and said politely.

"No way!" Li Fan, who was paralyzed on the seat, sat up straight all of a sudden, lowered his head and sucked a few breaths on his shirt, leaned over to Huacheng and smelled it carefully, and then said: "I didn't come back until I went to the bathroom to wash, you dog nose."

Hwaseong had no choice but to turn his eyes away and not speak, because I covet your body, and your current appearance will greatly affect my normal class.

However, Li Fan is very good at being a man. Although he thinks there is no problem at all, he still buttoned his shirt obediently at the request of Xueba.

In fact, there is another reason, because this class is an English class, and Li Fan, a scumbag in English, doesn't really want to attract the attention of the "big devil".

Recently, it was rumored in the class that the big devil is in love, he is cultivating his body, trying to develop in the direction of a lady, and he doesn't lose his temper easily, but who knows if it's a gossip!The king bleeds for thousands of miles in a rage, and the common people have to pay attention to it at any time.

Of course, such things as attracting attention cannot be changed by a single thought. In English class, it also depends on English grades. Realizing something, she forced a smile and started her friendly conversation.

"The papers this time are relatively simple. We consider that you have just passed the 'Ten School Joint Examination', so we don't want to make it difficult for you. However, what was the result? The average score of our class this time is 150. The paper with a full score of [-] points, the average score of your top class is not more than [-], this is unreasonable!"

"Dear students, do you think this is the case?"

The big devil cleared his throat, raised his hand and flicked his air bangs, and then said: "The test papers will be distributed now, those who are not average enough, look at them yourself, and stand at the back of the classroom for me, as for those who are not directly Those who are qualified, stand for one class and wait for me outside the office after class, the grades have already been entered, so be honest and don’t try to make small moves.”

"Do you have any questions?" The head of the big devil took the wrong medicine and asked this sentence very gently after venting calmly. The students in the audience were frightened by this rare spectacle in ten years. The devil then answered himself with great satisfaction: "Probably not."

Li Fan had goosebumps on his seat. He always felt that Ms. Yang Jing had hidden needles in her cotton and a knife in her smile. This feeling was extremely strong when the test papers were handed out to him.

Li Fan took a look and saw 88.5 written in Dahong!

Unwillingly, he stared "small eyes" at the test paper with his name written on it for a long time, and couldn't help but put on a disgruntled expression, and quietly said to Huacheng: "Fuck, Xueba, she only missed one grade." I won’t be given any points for filling in the blanks!”

In the past, Huacheng could ignore the noisy "sounding body" around him just by looking at Li Fan's score, and sometimes he didn't even give a single glance, for fear that just one glance would lower his IQ.

But today, Hwaseong seldom wants to be an old mother again, so he thought that he said earnestly to Li Fan: "Actually, you can choose to answer one reading question, and you can still exceed the passing score by 0.5."

Li Fan caught a glimpse of the nearly full marks on the Hwaseong test paper, and suddenly felt that it might not hurt to speak standing up.

When class was over, Li Fan left the classroom with an expression of "seeing death as if he wanted someone to find out and collect his body", but when he came back, for some reason, his face was full of joy.

Hwaseong: "Is your brain alright? Are you still laughing after being beaten?"

Li Fan gave him a look of "you don't understand" and said: "In order to maintain her image of a lady, the big devil gave us a clothes hanger, let us fight it ourselves, and passed it to the next one after we finished it, we stood outside the office It's so funny to pass the clothes hangers in a row!"

He paused, glanced around, and said like a thief, "It seems that the boyfriend's matter is not a rumor, and finally the Monkey King came out and took the big devil away. I think our life will be much easier in the future." Already!"

Hwaseong ignored his irrelevant ridicule. His life would not be affected because the teacher found a boyfriend. He had never been beaten before, and he didn't know the severity of this "corporal punishment". He just pretended to be indifferent He glanced at Li Fan's hand and found that there was nothing serious about it. He didn't even get red, and he knew that someone was really magnanimous to him.

Hua Cheng was very relieved. He took a test paper from a stack of books neatly piled on the table and handed it to Li Fan, and said lightly: "I read your test paper a little bit, and the listening is not bad. From the cloze to fill in the blanks Look, the knowledge of grammar is also passable, so there is no big problem with the composition."

Li Fan took the test paper, only to find that the mistakes had been corrected by someone, and the detailed knowledge points were marked beside it. Where to find the answers to the reading questions, someone also underlined the question number in the original text. Very careful, and specially used a pencil.

Although Li Fan, who often draws beautiful girls with big breasts on the test papers sent back, is not particular about this.

His mind was still jumping lightly in the joy of having escaped the "heavy corporal punishment", and suddenly he was transferred to a very serious study problem. Before he could turn the corner, Li Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Master Xueba open his mouth and continue. Said: "Your problem is actually in reading. I don't know if you don't have enough words, you don't understand the meaning of the article, or you have no way to do the questions, and you don't know where to find the answer...By the way, although your composition has nothing There are grammatical errors, but most of the vocabulary used is junior high school vocabulary, which is not advanced enough, so no points are added.”

"...Well, actually, if you have more time, you can also practice calligraphy. The first impression is more important..."

Huacheng saw Li Fan standing there in a daze and didn't respond, and didn't know if he was being too nosy, so he could only cough lightly and bite the bullet to conclude his statement: "In general, you The basic knowledge is sufficient, so there is a lot of room for improvement, I hope you will work harder."

After returning to his soul, Li Fan suddenly remembered the profound teachings of the big devil just now at the door of the office, and felt that what the big devil said made sense, so, in this situation, he rushed forward with enthusiasm for a while, and said: No, you can give me English tutoring in the future, you don’t take advantage of the off-the-shelf, right?”

Huacheng automatically blocked the second half of Li Fan's sloppy words, knowing that he really listened to his "long talk" just now, he was quite happy, and felt that it would not be difficult to send the Buddha to the West, so he agreed. Ask: "Do you have 3500?"

"Yes!" Li Fan responded very quickly, and immediately rummaged through the drawer. From somewhere in the drawer, he found the "College Entrance Examination Must Memorize 3500+1500" that had been neglected for a long time. Well, it was very new, except for the one on the cover that was pressed out. In addition to the deep folds, it can be seen that there has not been much luck.

Hwaseong smiled inadvertently with the corners of his mouth curled up, and assigned the task bluntly: "30 words a day, plus five phrases, I will conduct random checks at night, plus three reading exercises every day, and I will help you correct and analyze."

Li Fan immediately collapsed after hearing this, how tormenting, he immediately said: "Master Xueba, learning should be done step by step, as for the knowledge points, you have to learn slowly, the melon that is twisted may not be sweet, you see, our study When the mission starts, can it be..."

The corners of Hwaseong's peach-blossom eyes twitched, and Li Fan heard him say: "My plan may be a bit 'twisted' to you, and it's not unreasonable to follow it step by step..."

Li Fan nodded frequently after hearing this, and lamented that the master is really very reasonable, but he heard Huacheng say: "I think it's a good idea to get the best of both worlds if you find someone else to tutor you."

Li Fan hurriedly said "Deal", fearing that this troublesome academic bully would go back on his word, Li Fan thought to himself: "I just have to do it with you. I'll annoy you to death. If I write three articles, you can do it." You have to correct three articles for me, this business is not a loss, not a loss."

Li Fan took the initiative while Hwaseong was still scratching the surface of "children can be taught", and pushed the study plan until tomorrow, because today, he really has serious business to do.

After class in the evening, Li Fan remembered his promise to help Xu Meng, and immediately dragged Ye Xihe to an empty top floor for a secret meeting.

Ye Xihe looked around and didn't know why: "You are a thief, come here!"

Li Fan immediately raised his hands in a gesture of "surrender": "Don't be a thief, I have something important to discuss with my empress today!"

Ye Xihe grinned, and raised his chin: "Say it straight, silly brother, why don't you make any detours with me!"

Li Fan waited for her words, then sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a folded piece of white paper from his pocket, and spread it carefully on the ground: "You can't find a place where no one is sitting, just like this." No, bad hospitality."

Ye Xihe was condescending, stretched out his hand and slapped Li Fan on the head, and then sat down opposite Li Fan with a blank paper: "Just tell me, why is it so mysterious, murder?"

Ye Xihe thought for a while, and then said: "You returned the love letter to me, you won't explain to me why Hwaseong rejected me again, I sound like a cocoon, don't comfort me, it's not that serious—— Or, Huacheng figured it out and asked you to tell me?"

"Don't think about it, everyone has someone they like!" Li Fan said: "But I really came to tell you this kind of thing today, I think I really got into a fight with Hong Lang, by the way , do you know Xu Meng?"

Ye Xihe frowned slightly: "Yes, what happened to him?"

Li Fan wondered for a moment, and said, "Then I'll just say it straight, he likes you, do you know that?"

After Ye Xihe was dragged upstairs by Li Fan, she was confused all the time, and only now did she really understand Li Fan's intentions: "I know, I have a headache, I have already rejected it very clearly, but do you know what he said?" ?He said--"

Ye Xihe is a dancer, and she is very good at imitating performances. She immediately adjusted herself to a look of hesitation and shyness, scratched her hair, and stammered: "No, it's okay...We, we Let's be good friends, I, I want to treat you well."

Seeing her imitation, Li Fan immediately thought of Xu Meng's naturally curly hair in embarrassment. You said, how much courage did someone who dare not speak and look stupid have accumulated so much courage to say this? , Li Fan felt a little sad when he thought of this.

"Actually, you don't know Xu Meng." Ye Xihe was using his paws as a comb to rearrange the messy hair he had scratched just now. Li Fan looked at her and said, "Let me tell you the truth. The situation is not very good. Normally I shouldn’t tell you, but I can’t help it. A few days ago, at the charity sale, he bought all your photos on a stop, which shocked me. Maybe 200 yuan is not right for you. What is it, but it is his living expenses for nearly three weeks, do you believe it or not?"

"He looks soft and soft, and looks like a bully, but he is actually very stubborn and stubborn. He doesn't talk much in class, so he doesn't have many friends. Let me count him as one. He just needs to believe that As long as you are his friend, he will do his best to treat you well."

"I'm in the same class with him. When I go to the classroom in the morning, the water must be ready and still hot. I usually mention something casually, and he will take it very seriously. I dare not joke with him... It's a bit off topic, I Originally, I thought, if you like him too, that would be great, right?"

Ye Xihe nodded and said: "I understand that he takes it very seriously. I posted a circle of friends saying that I really want to eat shrimp, but that night, he was waiting for me downstairs in my dormitory with a lunch box of shrimp. , I don’t know where I bought it and brought it here when I was busy, it scared me..."

"...I was very willing to refuse this kind of thing. At that time, I didn't know why I didn't dare to go downstairs. I said that I had put in the water and I had to take a shower. I asked him to take it back and eat it by himself. Wait downstairs in the dormitory."

"In the end, I couldn't bear it, so I ran down to get it."

Ye Xihe put his elbows on his knees, rested his chin, and said: "Others are very honest and cute, but liking it depends on how you feel. There are so many people who like me, so I like them all. It's funny." ?”

Li Fan also understood the truth, so he said: "I know, so I'm not here to be a lobbyist, I'm here to discuss, how can he not dislike you, there is no way, he can Believe it or not, if he likes you unilaterally for the rest of his life, he will always be stupid, and if you ignore him, I can't stand it."

Ye Xihe rolled his eyes: "How about I drop out of school?"

Li Fan was startled, and quickly said, "I'm just kidding, sister!"

Ye Xihe smiled: "It's just a joke, I think I'm stupid! But I really can't help it, seeing him like that, I can't bear to refuse, he's just a friend, besides, he doesn't have a character problem, I have no reason to refuse."

Li Fan secretly felt that he was actually quite stupid, he was also stupid in matching up, he was stupid in everything, why did he drag people up in high spirits? After a long time, he asked, "You said you like to rely on feelings, so how do you feel about Hwaseong?"

"Hwaseong, Hwaseong is love at first sight. He is handsome and has good grades. He is usually quiet and cool. You know that the male protagonists of novels are all like this. They are mysterious and girls like them."

"I can't see it, you are so superficial."

"Then what's wrong with him, you know him so well, tell me."

Li Fan really thought about it seriously, what's wrong with being a top student?

Xueba sees that it is raining and you don’t have an umbrella, so he will take off his coat to protect you from the rain; Xueba sees that you have asked for leave, and will make up lessons for you if you don’t go home on weekends; Xueba sees that you wake up late, and will help you buy breakfast; When he was in a dormitory, Xueba would take care of the cleaning of the whole dormitory by himself; just this morning, Xueba just promised to give him English tutoring.

So, there is nothing wrong with it?Li Fan couldn't help shaking his head, cleared all the thoughts in his head, and said to Ye Xihe seriously: "It's not good that he doesn't like talking, and he doesn't like sports."

Before Ye Xihe could give a comment on this "thoughtful" answer, he himself felt that his words were a bit irrational and illogical, and popped out another sentence: "But he insists on jogging in the morning."

"Hey, that's weird!"