Raided my rival ABO

Monday is grade day.

The report card of the No. [-] Middle School is relatively public. The "Honor Roll" of the top [-] is posted on the bulletin board in the lobby of the high school building. It is clear at a glance who is ahead and who is behind.

Fu Zepei wanted to know his grades very much, but he didn't look at him like a monkey, so he went to the classroom on Monday morning and walked through the side door.

But before stepping into the classroom, Zhang Wo greeted him with a cordial hug and threw him into his arms: "Brother Ze Ze! Have you checked your grades! You passed the exam..."

Fu Zepei immediately covered his mouth: "Don't tell me yet."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

"There are too many people, I didn't join in." Fu Zepei said, "Just tell me how many points."

Zhang Wo was obviously taken aback: "Uh, I didn't look at the score, I just looked at the ranking. But do you know who is the number one? It's too good, more than 700 points!"

"I know, Qi He."

"How did you know??"

Fu Zepei glanced at him: "...guess."

Zhang Wo followed him into the classroom: "Brother Ze, your guess is really accurate, why don't you guess my name too?"

Fu Zepei thought for a while: "It's about the same as the number one."

"what?"

"Your ranking should be about the same as the number one score, just over 700."

Zhang Wo clapped his hands: "Brother Ze, you are amazing! Did you also guess your name? No wonder you are not excited at all, there is no suspense."

Fu Zepei roughly estimated the score, and the score error should be within ten, but the ranking is uncertain.He wanted to know his results and his ranking, but he wanted Qi He to tell him the result even more.

Looking at the time, there are still ten minutes before class.Fu Zepei put down his schoolbag, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Qi He: [Did you see the score? 】

[I read it. 】

Fu Zepei: [Zhang Wo told me that you are number one in grade, and I didn't dare to look at my own. 】

Qi He replied: [Come out and I'll tell you. 】

Full of joy, Fu Zepei put his phone back into his schoolbag, and was going to meet his boyfriend privately while there were still a few minutes left for class.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the classroom, he ran into Fang Jianian.

Fang Jianian was even more excited when he saw him than Zhang Wo: "Fu Zepei, you got the third grade!"

"!!!"

Ahhh Fang Jianian, I want to kill you!

The expectations were in vain, and the surprise was gone. Fu Zepei almost wanted to cry.

"What's the matter? Are you still not happy about the third one?" Fang Jianian looked at him with a sad face, "I'm so happy to pass the three hundred exams."

Fu Zepei pursed his lips: "Happy, don't you see happy written all over my face?"

Fang Jianian was puzzled: "Really?"

Just when Qi He came out of the classroom, he saw two people standing at the back door, so he walked over.

"what happened?"

Fang Jianian didn't know why Fu Zepei was frustrated. He thought it was because he was dissatisfied with his grades: "He is still not satisfied after taking the third place in the exam. Next time, let him take the first place for fun."

Qi He actually agreed.

He naturally knew what Fu Zepei was sad about. After Fang Jianian returned to the classroom, Qi He said to him: "683, the first in the class and the third in the grade."

"What about physics?" Fu Zepei asked.

"82, a lot of progress compared to last time."

Fu Zepei was quite satisfied with the result, a full [-] points improvement, which is definitely due to Qi He's credit.

However, compared with the previous score, while the physics score has improved, other subjects are not as high as the previous score, because this time the questions are more difficult.

"What's your total score?"

"713."

It was similar to Fu Zepei's expectation, although the questions were more difficult, Qi He's score was higher.After doing this calculation, the score difference between him and Qi He is still thirty points.

Qi He saw him a little frustrated, thinking that he was sad for not doing better in the exam: "This score is already very good."

"But it's not the best..."

With a one-point difference in the final scores, Qi He and Qi He might not be able to go to the same university, but now that the scores between them are so far apart, Fu Zepei feels very guilty.

At this time, Qi He really wanted to hug him, let his soft hair rub against his shoulder.But the scene was inappropriate, he could only comfort him: "It's okay, you are number one with me."

Always will be.

A burst of warmth flowed through Fu Zepei's heart, he felt a little better, and decided to continue working hard to match his boyfriend.

It was raining lightly outside, and the flag-raising ceremony was cancelled. Lao Liu had a lot of fun on the podium. Two of the top three in his class were in his class, and they had a lot of confidence in their speech.

Fu Zepei was not in the mood to listen to how he praised himself. Now besides his grades, there was one more thing waiting for him to do.

Qi He's birthday is coming soon.

If the timing is correct, it should be this week.

In the past, he regarded Qi He as a friend, and gave some ordinary small gifts on his birthday, which was no different from what he gave Zhang Wo and others. Now I am afraid that he can no longer be so perfunctory.

What's more, it's Qi He's birthday, the most important moment in his life.

This is very worrying for Fu Zepei, he has never been in a relationship, so it can be said that he has no experience in this area.Although no matter what he gave, Qi He would say he liked it very much, but Fu Zepei wanted to give him a different surprise.

After much deliberation, he decided to ask Zhong Luo for help.Zhong Luo has been dating Fang Jianian for so long, so he must have experience.

"Birthday gift?" Zhong Luo was a little surprised when he received his call, "Are you going to give Qi He?"

Fu Zepei didn't say who to send: "How do you know?!"

That day at KTV Zhong Luo could see that there was something wrong between the two of them, but he didn't reveal it. Now Fu Zepei asked him what birthday gift he would give Fang Jianian, and it must be for Qi He.

"Fang Jianian and I were only together last year, and we only celebrated his birthday once." Zhong Luo recalled, "It was nothing special, so I bought a cake and a bouquet of flowers."

"that's it?"

Zhong Luo thought for two seconds: "Well, then I gave him a permanent mark."

"........."

That's not quite right, is it?

He and Qi He haven't even kissed before, just mark?Still forever?

Inappropriate Inappropriate.

Zhong Luo also felt that it was inappropriate, and continued: "You can choose what you like, think about what Qi He likes? Like Fang Jianian, who likes to play ball, and giving him a pair of sneakers can make him laugh for days."

What does Qi He like?Fu Zepei really couldn't answer this question for a while.

In his impression, Qi He is a very good person in everything he does, but being good doesn't mean he likes it.If you like it...

Fu Zepei had a flash of inspiration and had an idea.

"By the way, Zhong Luo, do you have a tattoo? Where did you get it?"

Zhong Luo said, "In a friend's shop. Do you want to get a tattoo?"

Fu Zepei nodded firmly: "Yeah!"

"Then I'll help you ask when he's in the store, and then give you the address." Zhong Luo was a little uneasy, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"No, I can do it myself."

Zhong Luo reminded him with a smile: "It hurts."

However, Fu Zepei is not afraid of anything, but is afraid of pain.Cautiously asked: "How much pain?"

Zhong Luo smiled: "It depends on where you get the tattoo, just try it and you will know."

Fu Zepei has already thought about the pattern to be tattooed, but he hasn't figured out where to get the tattoo.It must not be too obvious, Tang Sijie and the others will see it, and there is a risk of being discovered by classmates.

The most important thing is not to be discovered by Qi He in advance.

He wanted to get the tattoo in a position where he couldn't see it even when swimming.