"Oh—" Yi Yi dragged his voice in response, "And then?"

"Then you can do whatever you say, and I'll just sit back and laugh at you." Student Yao's self-sacrifice spirit is magnificent.

Yi Yi put down the towel and took two steps towards him: "Then you lie down," he pointed to his bed, "Lie there."

Yao Yu: "..."

Yao, who had never heard Yi Yi say something indecent, took it for granted that he didn't understand the stalk, opened his mouth and shut it up for a long time, and said discouragedly: "Lie Ping Ren mock is an Internet word, which means you can mock me whatever you want. , Of course, if you want to scold me, I don't mind, it's not the one lying on the bed."

After he finished speaking, he didn't get a response from anyone. He looked up at Yi Yi who was in silence suspiciously. The moment his eyes met, he saw something shining inside.

"Damn it," Yao Yu came to his senses and twisted Yi Yi's waist, "Are you not angry? What are you pretending to be if you are not angry? You are still laughing, don't laugh!"

Even if he said that, the smile in Yi Yi's dark eyes didn't decrease by half.

Classmate Yao became furious, and threw him against the wall: "You are not angry, why are you acting like that during the day, it scared me."

Yi Yi held the hand at his waist: "What do you think?"

"how could I know?"

At night, the human voice was played calmly, and Yao Yu didn't hear what Yi Yi said again, but felt warm lips brushing against his mouth, tasting it lightly.

"Got it?" Yi Yi asked after letting go of him.

The corners of Yao Yu's eyes were slightly red, and his previous aura was swept away. He grabbed Yi Yi's collar and pulled it towards him.

"I don't know," he said.

So the second kiss fell.

They didn't know how long they kissed. It seemed that it only took a little time from the initial youthful temptation to madness. However, after everything was over, there were seventeen or eight messages about Su Shanyang asking where Yao Yu had gone.

Yao Yu leaned weakly on the chair while replying the message: "I know what you want to do now, you just want to lie."

Yi Yi grabbed a bunch of curled up hair by his ear, and gently pulled it out: "What are you talking about?"

Yao Yu covered her head and moved the stool far away: "It's useless if you don't admit it, I've already seen through you."

Yi Yi: "OK."

Yao Yu: "What are you doing?"

"Cheating."

"I told you to admit it earlier."

"..."

After being kissed so hard for the third time that he was hypoxic, Yao became completely honest, and simply kept his mouth shut, and only "communicated" silently with Yi Yi with his eyes.

"I'm not angry," Yi Yi patted Yao Yu's bulging cheeks, "It's been so long, let's have a good chat with the teacher tomorrow, in fact, I just want to tell you, if you really like it, don't think so too much."

Because, the taste of waiting is really uncomfortable.

The same goes for people.

The next day, Wu Lian sent the completed test papers to the photocopying room for printing, and saw that there was an extra person in the office.

"Hey, the typhoon finally brought you here?" Wu Lian said to Yao Yu.

"See you next door." Yao Yu pointed to him where the meeting room was, and went out first.

Wu Lian clicked his tongue and said to the teacher at the front desk: "See? This one, Lao Zhang and the others always envy me for tricking him into a biology competition. They should really let them see for themselves what it is like to teach their ancestors." Such an experience."

The teacher at the front desk smiled and said, "When he wins the prize, he will be your true ancestor."

Wu Lian snapped his fingers: "You are right."

The narrow conference table was covered with large and small handouts and papers, and only the seat at the end could barely put down the notebook and pen. Wu Lian pushed open the door of the conference room, and what he saw was Yao Yu occupying his seat .

Wu Lian applauded: "I'm good at picking."

"Why didn't you come over yesterday?" Wu Lian asked, "I'll wait for you in the office until all the flowers are gone."

Yao Yu glanced at him: "Stop fighting landlords during working hours."

Wu Lian: "..."

"When does the winter vacation training start?" Yao Yu got up and gave Wu Lian his seat, and sat next to him, "Will everyone come?"

"Not everyone," Wu Lian said, "You are one less."

The conference room was silent for a few seconds before the boy's voice picked up: "A lot."

Wu Lian: "What?"

"There are a lot of people, I'll come." Yao Yu said.

Wu Lian's old face, which never shed a single tear when the Landlord lost all the teachers in the office, was cracked: "You mean..."

"What's the number?" Yao Yu asked directly.

"Wait a minute, wait a moment," Wu Lian made a pause gesture, "Let's go through it first, you mean, you agree to participate in the competition?"

"You teach others?"

Wu Lian: "..."

"No, no," Wu Lian scratched her ears and said, "Can I interview you first? How did you figure it out? I didn't come yesterday, so I thought you had made up your mind, but you suddenly came here today so Tell me decisively that you want to participate, and I have reason to suspect that you are planning some bad idea? You won’t sneak away halfway, right? I’m getting old, so I need to worry more about my heart.”

Yao Yu turned his head and fiddled with the paper full of notes on the table: "I was interested in it, but my family is a bit troublesome."

"Does your family disagree?" Wu Lian asked, "They want you to participate in other competitions?"

"No, let's not talk about them. In short, it's all right now. Just tell me when you will come to class." Yao Yu took out a pen, "I have to sign a statement for the competition class. I have my pen ready, so you can Talk so much?"

Wu Lian: "..."

Wu Lian said: "I have a hunch that if I take you in, I will definitely regret it in the future."

He found the competition agreement from the plastic box in which the test papers were stored, walked to the copier and printed a copy for Yao Yu to sign, and when he heard the person signed it, he said to him: "No."

"No what?"

"You won't regret it, I will enter the World Championship."

Wu Lian was angry and funny: "Hey, you are quite courageous. The Olympic competition is not the same as CILL. CILL is an individual competition, and there is no special organization for training and operation, but the Olympiad is not. How many competition dreams are broken every year, I don't need to say you Can you imagine it too?"

"so what?"

"How is it? From today onwards, you are not allowed to skip my class. You are called Bing, do you hear me? You have already signed the contract of prostitution. I am not asking too much. You have lost your sense of personal freedom a little bit."

Before leaving, Yao Yu tugged Wu Lian.

Wu Lian had a look of joy in competing for the prince's throne, and happily asked his throne: "What's wrong?"

"This year, we will participate in the next year's international competition, right?"

Wu Lian: "...You're really thinking too far, but yes, this year's national competition is over, our goal is next year's provincial competition, next is the national competition, and finally the next year's world championship, what's your question? ?”

Yao Yu was silent for a moment: "It seems that the location of the World Championship has been decided."

"You know this too? It seems that you really care about Sheng Jing. Yes, it's settled. If I remember correctly, it seems to be in England."

"That's good."

"What good?"

"My luck."

Wu Lian punched him: "You brat, you've thought too much, don't brag about other students in the competition class in the future, do you hear me?"

"I know, I know."

The final exam at Fuyang No. [-] Middle School is scheduled for the last week of the semester and lasts for three days.

During these three days, the second year of senior high school was the most comfortable. The examination schedule was synchronized with the college entrance examination, and only one subject was tested in half a day. However, for a grade like the first year of senior high school with nine subjects inserted in the schedule, the examination was like a war.

After two days of hard work, a total of seven courses were taken, and half of the life of a grade was stripped away, only the nostrils were still able to breathe out some heat. On the night before the collective death, God sent a snowstorm. .

The snow fell until the end of the exam in the morning, and a thick layer had accumulated.

Teenagers' minds fluctuate from left to right. They can be knocked off a cliff by an exam or rescued by a snowstorm. After the playground and small garden are occupied by the crowd, almost no one remembers the fierce battle they just ended.

Yao Yu is not interested in this kind of game where people are crowded and cannibalism, but Xu Tianrui and a group of classmates can't help but attack him. They pass by the first floor, and half of their bodies are almost buried in the snow. .

Yao Yu: "..." What's wrong with this.

Yao's family moved to the north, snow is a product that must fall every year, and the snow melting period is often protracted, and it is a winter after one pass. This is the first time he has seen people who grew up in the south play with snow.

He was hit twice again, one of which was an accidental injury. Yao Yu was considering the linear relationship between going up to take revenge and fleeing on the spot, when someone patted his shoulder suddenly.

He turned around and saw that Yi Yi's hand had just been removed from his hair, and there was a lump of snow in it.

"Why are you here?" He vaguely remembered that Yi Yi had messaged him in the morning that he had something to do today, so he might not be able to see him in the morning.

"Pick up the child." Yi Yi threw Xue away, and patted the hem of his clothes again, his movements were very natural.

Yao Yu's face was a little red from the freezing snow, and he asked inexplicably, "What child will you pick up?"

"The child who passed the exam."

Yao Yu instantly remembered the pictures outside the examination room that had been shown in various news, and moved a few steps away from him in refusal.

"What is this doing?" Yi Yi was attracted by Xu Tianrui's snowballing action, obviously he didn't think that this person who had reached the age of [-] was "playing with snow".

"Rejuvenate." Yao Yu cast his gaze over and precisely dodged a bullet that was rushing towards him.

Yi Yi hesitated: "He..."

"He seems to be calling you to come over." As soon as he uttered the word, Yao was hit by the heavy bomb that Xu Tianrui rolled, and a few scattered snowflakes fell into his mouth, causing him to pooh several times .

"Brother Yao!" Xu Tianrui shouted from a distance, "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly!!"

Yao Yu: "..."

Xu Tianrui is a veteran of snowball fights, and his typical performance is that every time he throws a snowball, he can always accurately avoid Yi Yi, while Yao Yu can't hide anywhere.

He fixed the "target" with such vigor, ready to do a big fight.

After four or five smashes in succession, the catastrophe finally happened. A blind ball accidentally fell into Yao Yu's collar, making him jump.

Xu Tianrui let out a "fuck" and knelt down to make amends. On the way, he saw Yi Yi put his hand into Yao Yu's back, as if he was helping someone clean up.

Faintly aware of the ominous premonition, Xu Tianrui still knelt down. After running over, he bent down and wanted to pull the hem of Yao Yu's clothes with Yi Yi, but Yi Yi slapped his hands away.

Xu Tianrui was dumbfounded for a few seconds. Seeing that Yao Yu's eyes were all red from the end of his neck to his neck, he wondered, and asked tentatively, "Brother Yao, you won't blame me for being a classmate, right?"

Yao Yu didn't dare to move even when Yi Yi's hand touched her, and cursed, "Get lost, I'm going to sue my parents."

Xu Tianrui: "???"

The author has something to say: Happy Chinese Valentine’s Day, everyone. On this great day, although there is probably no one who wants it, I still want to announce that I will send a red envelope by leaving a message today.

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