Mary Sue original solution

In the last class in the afternoon, the teacher was a bit slow in explaining the papers.Some girls frequently looked out the window.A tall, thin boy leaned against the wall with his hands in his pockets.He was wearing the school uniform - a white shirt, black trousers, a school badge pinned to his chest, and a tie hanging loose around his neck.

The teacher tapped the blackboard with an eraser: "Everyone, pay attention, finish the lecture quickly, and leave get out of class quickly. If you can perform as well as the students waiting outside, then we can finish class a few minutes earlier."

The students in the class burst into laughter, and the anxiety of rushing to get out of class was a little less.

There are very few people in this class who don't know the juniors outside, even though they are in the high school, the juniors are in the junior high school.

Their school is a combination of junior high school and high school.Qiao Feibai, as a top student who often occupies the top spot on the honor roll and is praised at conferences, has such a handsome face that it is hard for people not to notice him.Not to mention, Qiao Feibai often came to wait for his brother Xia Yuanchen after school.As for the title, who knows when Xia Yuanchen had such a younger brother.

Finally after school, Qiao Fei greeted the teachers, seniors and seniors who came out politely.Everyone responded enthusiastically.Several seniors even teased and said: "Xiaobai is handsome again today." "Taller." "The hairstyle is even cooler."

Qiao Feibai raised the corners of his mouth, and the charming demeanor of the future was revealed between his eyebrows and eyes: "Sisters are getting more and more beautiful, and I see that you can eat another bowl of rice tonight."

"Does it matter a dime?"

"Yes, it's delicious!" Qiao Fei winked and smiled wickedly.

The girls laughed together.

As soon as Xia Yuanchen came out with his schoolbag, he saw Qiao Feibai acting handsome again.He stretched out his hand and rubbed Qiao Feibai's head, and scolded with a smile: "You have grown up, and you even molested senior sister."

The girls smiled at Xia Yuanchen embarrassedly, their cheeks blushing twice.If Qiao Feibai is masculine and handsome, then Xia Yuanchen is romantic and handsome--slightly narrow and long eyes, the tails of the eyes are raised, and there is often a half-smile in the eyes, often a look, a smile makes the girls feel happy.

Qiao Feibai jumped back two steps, facing the glass of their class and teasing his little hair with his hand.After tidying up, he turned around and complained: "How can a man's head be touched casually? Do you know that hairstyle is very important?"

The girls covered their mouths and snickered, boasting one after another: "It's okay. Xiaobai is handsome no matter what."

"My sisters still have good eyesight."

Xia Yuanchen nodded to them, with a smile on his lips, he dragged the cute and playful guy away with Qiao Feibai's back collar.

Qiao Feibai patted his hands away, and carefully adjusted his collar.Then, he loosened the tie again, adjusted to an unruly angle, put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and continued his route of pretending to be handsome.

The corner of Xia Yuanchen's mouth twitched, he really couldn't figure out why Qiao Feibai looked like this.

In elementary school, Qiao Feibai was so cute.Usually well-behaved and clever, but when someone bullies him, he never swallows his anger, fights desperately and wildly.He is still studying very seriously, and he takes the initiative to ask himself to give him more tutoring, even skipping two grades, he is considered a gifted child.

And Xia Yuanchen, based on the subtle psychology of how I can fall behind the little wolf dog, no more, no less, also jumped up two levels.

Almost everyone around is very optimistic about Qiao Feibai, this sensible and motivated boy, and believes that Qiao Feibai will definitely become an upright and successful person in the future.

Currently, Qiao Feibai is relatively successful in his studies.The face that my aunts liked since I was a child is not crippled, and I heard that the little girls in their class have even been named class grass.It's just this character. Speaking of this, Xia Yuanchen felt a little toothache. Why is this guy so, so hard to explain.

This guy made good use of his sweet-mouthed advantages, with a set of rhetoric, humorous jokes at his fingertips, and often made people around him laugh out loud.Qiao Feibai also enjoyed the feeling of bringing joy to everyone and becoming the focus of everyone.

Only Xia Yuanchen often sneered at a series of 13 reference books on the bookshelf at home, such as "Complete Book of Jokes", "Collection of Humorous Jokes", "How to Be a Funny and Humorous Person".

Probably due to puberty, Qiao Feibai has become more concerned about his image.Hairstyles are always spiritual and fashionable; shirts are always clean and ironed; shoes are always dazzlingly white or shiny black.

Xia Yuanchen also pays attention to his own image, but he has never been so obsessed with it.When he saw that Qiao Feibai didn't even let go of the reversing mirror and the reflective doors and windows, he finally couldn't help but exploded.

"Qiao Xiaobai, don't you dare to stop looking in the mirror, doing your hair, and messing with shirts and ties all day long?"

Xia Yuanchen remembered Qiao Feibai's expression at that time very clearly: a very surprised expression, his eyes widened in astonishment.At that time, Qiao Feibai put down his hands that were fiddling with his hair embarrassingly, and stood in front of the full-length mirror with a smile: "I, am I not doing this to seduce my eyes?"

"It hurts the eyes! Does it hurt the eyes? What does a big man look like in the mirror all day long!" Xia Yuanchen rarely abandoned his elegant appearance, and growled at Qiao Feibai.

Qiao Feibai was a little hurt. He was stunned for a moment, touched his earlobe and smiled, "You're right, I overdid it. Don't worry, it won't happen in the future."

From that day on, Xia Yuanchen never saw Qiao Feibai act so insanely.However, although Qiao Feibai didn't like looking in the mirror very much anymore, he still had the habit of being handsome from time to time.

Xia Yuanchen took two quick steps, taking advantage of his height, hugged Qiao Feibai's shoulders, and insisted on ruffling his hair like a naughty child.Qiao Feibai gave him a helpless look, and asked, "Where's the perfect male god?"

Xia Yuanchen sneered: "I've never seen what you look like, what are you messing around with. Can't wait to get peach blossoms so early?"

"I mean how are you?" Qiao Feibai retorted weakly.This guy always pretends to be a gentle scum in front of his classmates, but in fact he has a bad stomach and is sometimes extremely naive.

Xia Yuanchen tactfully changed the subject: "Do you have any plans for tomorrow's weekend?"

Qiao Feibai looked at the bustling crowd at the school gate, and replied casually: "Go pick up Mingming, and then go to grandpa's house together."

During elementary school, Qiao Feibai often stayed at Xia Yuanchen's home, Xia's father and Xia's mother even considered taking Qiao Feibai as a foster son.Cheng's father and Cheng's mother were happy to see him get into Xia's family, and Cheng Mingming was often sent here to establish good relations.

Grandpa Cheng and Grandma Cheng are relatively feudal and stubborn people. They never liked Qiao Feibai because they looked down on Qiao Feibai's mother.The only grandson they admitted was Cheng Ming, the son of their daughter-in-law Meng Lu who had brought great help to the family.

However, with the initial emergence of Qiao Feibai's talent and the improvement of his status in the Xia family in the past few years, Grandpa Cheng's attitude has gradually softened, and this time it is even rarer to ask Qiao Feibai to take Mingming back to his hometown to have a look.

Xia Yuanchen frowned slightly, and rubbed his head: "If you don't want to go, don't go. Anyway, I haven't seen you for so many years and I came here." No matter how bad it is, there is still Qiao Xiaolang who is covering this stinky fart.

Qiao Feibai tilted his head and smiled at Xia Yuanchen, with the beautiful sunset in his eyes: "Is there anything that my hero Qiao can't handle?"

Xia Yuanchen was in a daze for a moment, this guy, at such a big age, his eyes are still as black and bright as when he was a child, he is so beautiful and enviable.

He patted Qiao Feibai on the shoulder and praised: "Good." Then he withdrew his hand, carried a schoolbag on one shoulder like Qiao Feibai, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly.The same youthful handsomeness and the same pretentious posture attracted passing classmates to look back frequently.

The car that came to pick them up was just around the corner, Xia Yuanchen asked Qiao Feibai: "Go back together tonight?" Go back to Xia's house for dinner, do homework together, and then stay overnight at Xia's house.

Qiao Feibai was not pretentious, he responded and followed him directly into the car.

It is common for drivers to pick up two people on weekends.After Qiao Feibai was promoted to junior high school, he usually lived in the school, and he would go back to Xia's or Cheng's house on weekends.Relatively speaking, he spent more time going back to Xia's family, and the relationship between Qiao Feibai and Xia's family was closer than that of Cheng's family, more like a family.

"I'm back, go wash your hands and get ready to eat." Mother Xia's enthusiastic voice floated out of the kitchen.

The dining table was covered with a matcha-colored tablecloth, and a crystal clear glass bottle was placed at the left end, with a few blooming flowers inserted in it.Several small plates have been set up separately, and it is only time to serve the food.

During the meal, Xia's father and Xia's mother asked them about their school life as usual.Father Xia poured himself a small glass of wine, took a sip, and continued to eat contentedly.

Xia's mother frowned: "Drink less. What's so good about this thing, I have to drink it every day."

Xia's father quickly responded: "Okay, let's drink this glass today." After finishing speaking, he covered the wine bottle and put it far away.When they were young, the two had a lot of quarrels because of Xia's father's alcoholism, and Xia's mother even fell seriously ill because of it, which frightened Xia's father.King Kong, the hero of the year, has gradually turned into soft fingers, and he is almost obedient to Mama Xia's words.

The flowers on the dining table are picked from the small garden, and there are a few small flower beds specially set up in the garden that Dad Xia personally cultivated. Inside are the roses, peonies, and September chrysanthemums that Mom Xia likes.

Qiao Feibai and Xia Yuanchen looked at each other and laughed.Xia's father is a majestic person outside, but when he comes home, his wife often tells me to go east and I will never go west.

Xia's father raised his eyelids and asked, "You two, have you finished your homework?"

"······No."

"I didn't eat fast, I went to do my homework after eating."

"Oh." replied the duet.

Qiao Feibai is already in the third grade of junior high school, and the homework is relatively heavy.He and Xia Yuanchen lay face to face on the desk, each took out a stack of homework and started fighting.He finished math, physics and chemistry quickly, and then started to work on liberal arts homework.

"Chenchen?"

"Why? Call me brother." Xia Yuanchen corrected without raising his head.

"Help me copy the answers to my political homework~"

Even though there were stars shining in Qiao Fei's white eyes, Xia Yuanchen's heart was as hard as a stone, and he remained unmoved: "No way. Write it yourself."

"I'm writing English. There will be Chinese and history later. Political questions are less effective and more time-consuming. It will be midnight when I write by myself. You just need to help me copy the concluding sentences of each paragraph of the answer. It's gone." Qiao Feibai lay down on the desk, leaning close to Xia Yuanchen's ear, "How about it, brother Chenchen?"

Xia Yuanchen was startled by the magnified handsome face in front of him, he stretched out his palm to cover Qiao Fei's white face and pushed him back.

"Okay, let's put it here." There is really nothing to do with this guy.Such a grown-up, what kind of coquettish, with a tail, it is estimated that the back of the buttocks can be used as a hot wheel.But looking at the homework at hand, he sighed.This is all supernatural. After being reborn, I still have to kill [-] rounds in the sea of ​​questions. Oh, and this guy's political questions are also added. I really don't like it.

In the study room, the two teenagers fought with the lights on.Mother Xia came to deliver some fruit, then closed the door for them and quietly retreated out.

After tidying up all the exercise books and papers, Qiao Feibai breathed a sigh of relief.He went to the kitchen to warm up two glasses of milk.The lights in the living room had already been turned off.Xia's father and Xia's mother both went out for a walk and went back to the bedroom to rest.

"Drink some milk, Chenchen." Qiao Feibai couldn't help feeling a little guilty when he saw that Xia Yuanchen helped him finish his political homework, but he didn't finish his own. "Let me help you."

Xia Yuanchen unceremoniously handed him the Chinese test paper: "Help me write the composition."

"Okay." It may be due to the copybook, or it may be due to the similar habits of living together for a long time. The handwriting of the two of them is very similar.However, if you look closely, you will find that Qiao Feibai's handwriting is more inclined to iron and silver hooks, and is more sloppy.

"Finally finished writing. Every time I catch up with homework, I want to criticize our education system." Xia Yuanchen pinched the bridge of his nose and said with emotion.

Qiao Fei smiled, habitually took out the eye drops from the drawer, and walked up to Xia Yuanchen. "Come on, look up."

Xia Yuanchen's eyelashes are thick and long, and his amber eyes are clear and bright, always reminding Qiao Feibai of those anime heroes.How could the eyes be so beautiful, Qiao Feibai was a little taken aback.

The eye drops dripped onto the lower eyelids, Qiao Feibai came back to his senses and slowly wiped off the rolling drops with his fingertips, concentrating on taking the eye drops.

Xia Yuanchen closed his eyes and asked, "Are you going to sleep tonight?"

"Ah, the guest room is fine."

Xia Yuanchen blinked, looked at Qiao Feibai's leaving back, and sighed secretly: the child grows up, and he doesn't like to sleep with his brother anymore.

The author has something to say: puberty, don't sleepy!that hahahaha