My old Gong is a fine score [Transmigration Book]

Qin Yuanxi got up late in the morning, rubbed the chicken coop, took two bites of breakfast casually, and ran out with his schoolbag,

"Slow down, Xiao Lu isn't waiting for you. He will drink milk while he holds the milk." Qin's mother stuffed him with two boxes of milk, and told him: "Get up on the road and be careful. If you are late, you will be late. Don't panic."

"Understood, bye, mother."

Then he ran out in a hurry.

At the door, Lu Bohuan was wearing a blue and white school uniform, with one foot on the ground, holding a vocabulary book in his hand. After waiting for an unknown how long, Qin Yuanxi ran over and stuffed the two boxes of milk in Lu Bohuan's schoolbag inside.

"Go away."

Lu Bohuan dragged him back, took out a carton of milk from his schoolbag, put it in Qin Yuanxi's school uniform pocket, and then got on the bicycle.

"Hey!" Qin Yuanxi quickly followed up: "Good A Tuo, my dear brother, you can help me drink it, I don't like the taste of that milk."

"No, Auntie specially prepared it for you. You need to supplement your nutrition in the third year of high school, and you have to drink it if you don't like it." Lu Bohuan's words cannot be refuted at all: "Also, you stayed up late last night? Didn't you tell you to go to bed early?"

"Sleep." Qin Yuanxi rode behind Lu Bohuan: "You don't know, I had a dream in the middle of the night, and I couldn't fall asleep after waking up. I didn't sleep for a while until after four o'clock, and the alarm clock rang in the morning. At that time, my whole soul was in space, and when I got off the bed, I felt that my feet hadn't stepped on the ground, and my head was dizzy."

"Did you wait for a long time?" Qin Yuanxi was a little annoyed: "It's over. Today's old class's morning self-study is probably going to be late. I have troubled you. I'm sorry, Ah Tuo."

The apology is sincere.

"If the old class is on duty, I will do it all, don't worry."

"You do the duty yourself, I still have to wait for you, what's the difference?"

"Huh? This, that is different. When I am on duty, you can wait for me while doing my homework, hehehe."

He and Lu Bohuan grew up together. When he was young, Qin Yuanxi was the king of children in this area. The children liked to play with him. Lu Bohuan moved here later. Love to talk to people, children always have too much curiosity about this newcomer, but no one is willing to take the initiative to get close to him and play.

Lu Bohuan was not very likable when he was a child, he didn't like to laugh, he always behaved well by himself, some children were angry and wanted to ask him a few words, but he didn't answer them, it was already foreseeable that this guy would grow up From now on, she will have a face of ice cubes, wasting that delicate face like a porcelain doll in vain.

Only Qin Yuanxi is an exception.

At the beginning, little Qin Yuanxi didn't know that there was a cold and cruel little guy in his territory. During that time, the cold wave fell, and little Qin Yuanxi was accidentally caught, with a severe cold and fever, and was locked up by Qin's mother at home to recuperate.

The little guy usually leads a group of children to dominate, but in fact his body is a little weak, and he was beaten down by a small cold. Little Qin Yuanxi has a good face, and he doesn't want to let his friends know that he was beaten down by a cold So I obediently listened to my mother's words and didn't run out to play.

It will be a week before he recovers.

Just as little Qin Yuanxi was having fun, he was told by other children that there was a newcomer here. The newcomer was so cool, he didn't like to talk, so he might not be easy to mess with.

Little Qin Yuanxi thought how difficult it would be to provoke, so he planned to try it. He found a sunny afternoon and took a group of children to observe the "enemy situation".

When he came to the beautiful house of Lu Bohuan's family, little Qin Yuanxi was so courageous that no one else dared to get close to him. He dared to peek through the window by himself.

Through the window, he saw a beautiful boy sitting in front of the piano, tinkling on the keys, little Qin Yuanxi was still ignorant and ignorant, he just thought that this newcomer was really good-looking, He was prettier than all the kids he knew, and he was a little dazed for a moment.

The people inside seemed to have sensed something, and turned their faces to look at him. Little Qin Yuanxi's eyes lit up instantly, and he waved his fat little hands and shouted loudly to the people inside: "Come out and play!"

Then he saw the person inside stopped pressing the keys and turned to look at him. Qin Yuanxi was greatly encouraged and continued to call.

Little Qin Yuanxi had long forgotten what he was here for, and now he just wanted to meet the pretty boy inside and be good friends with him.

The little boy inside looked at him for a while, then shook his head, little Qin Yuanxi didn't stop, and kept shouting outside.

The kid is full of energy, and he is eager to meet new friends. He thinks that new friends don’t think it’s fun outside, so he recites the games he finds interesting like the name of the dish, just to let the people inside like it, and then accompany him out Play.

The pretty boy inside didn't come out, but a middle-aged man who came out, wearing glasses, came out solemnly and told little Qin Yuanxi: "A Tuo still has class, so I can't play with you, children, go play by yourself."

Little Qin Yuanxi was still not very happy: "Uncle, can't we let him play with us?"

"We'll be together again next time." Then the middle-aged man politely closed the door. After the door was closed, little Qin Yuanxi reluctantly glanced inside, and the pretty boy started practicing piano again.

After that, little Qin Yuanxi always tried to find a new beautiful boy who moved in, but he never had a chance to talk to him. Through the glass window, he could always see the beautiful boy inside either practicing the piano or practicing calligraphy. There is no time to come out to play at all.

Little Qin Yuanxi sighed, went home and asked his mother: "Why is that beautiful boy next door always at home and never comes out to play? He seems to have things that he can never finish. Are his parents not letting him come out? But why? ?”

Qin's mother touched the head of little Qin Yuanxi, and her tone was gentle: "Does Xiaoxi want to be with new friends? Come on, you can play together when he completes the admission procedures. Xiaoxi will take care of new friends then."

"Really?" Little Qin Yuanxi was very excited: "Then when will he go to school? Tomorrow? Will he go tomorrow? The day after tomorrow? He must go to school on Monday, right?"

Qin Yuanxi didn't wait for a long time. On the new Monday, the head teacher led the beautiful boy into the classroom and introduced to everyone:

"This is classmate Lu Bohuan. Lu Bohuan has just transferred to our class and will be a part of our class from now on. Everyone's new classmate, let's applaud and welcome him."

There were whispers below, and little Qin Yuanxi's eyes lit up.

The teacher in charge said again: "Student Lu Bohuan, please sit in the empty seat at the back for the time being. We just adjusted the seat last week, and we will not be able to adjust the seat until next week. The teacher will arrange a new seat for you next week."

Little Lu Bohuan politely nodded his thanks to the teacher, and then went to the last row with his schoolbag on his back.

As soon as the textbook was taken out, he felt someone watching him. As soon as little Lu Bohuan looked up, he saw the boy who was always outside the window smiling at him with his eyes narrowed.

Little Lu Bohuan didn't know what to do for a while, seeing the other party waving at him, he also subconsciously greeted him.

The first period was Chinese class. Little Qin Yuanxi didn't know what the teacher was talking about. He just stared at Lu Bohuan behind him throughout the class. Finally, when the class was over, when the bell rang and the teacher hadn't left the classroom, he couldn't wait. He quickly ran to Lu Bohuan's position.

"My name is Qin Yuanxi." The child was full of enthusiasm, and he finally spoke to the beautiful boy: "Why did the teacher call you Lu Bohuan, but the uncle called you A Tuo that day? Do you have two names?"

"It's a nickname." Lu Bohuan lowered his head: "It's the name at home."

"Oh, that's how it is. I don't even have a nickname, and I have to ask my mother to get one for me when I get home." Qin Yuanxi lay on the desk and talked to Lu Bohuan, feeling a little uncomfortable while talking, and his eyes rolled Turn around, and immediately ran to the front and said: "Hey, Zhang Wen and Liu Ming, you two move forward, Xia Qi, sit in my seat, move here, Jiang Hao, sit in the back, and the three of us sit Together."

Qin Yuanxi's leadership ability has been shown in the small class. He asked this to arrange that, and then moved his own desk to join Lu Bohuan's, with a big smile on his face: "I will sit with you , so you won’t be alone, I’m the monitor, if you don’t understand anything, you can ask me, by the way, do you eat candy? Here it is, it’s so sweet.”

Lu Bohuan stared at the inexplicably extra candy in his hand, and before he had time to say thank you, the class bell rang.

This is the class of the head teacher. The teacher saw the changes after he came in, but he didn't say anything, but told Qin Yuanxi: "You are the class monitor, take care of the new students, don't bully others, and don't speak small words in class, you know? "

"Teacher, don't worry, I will."

Qin Yuanxi agreed very simply, then took out a beautiful notebook from the desk pocket, opened it and wrote something on it.

Lu Bohuan's arm was touched by someone, and the notebook was handed over, with the boy's immature notes on it: "Ah Tuo, let's go home together after school."

Since then, the little boy has taken care of Lu Bohuan under his wing, unilaterally "taking care" of Lu Bohuan, and this "care" has taken care of him for so many years.

Lu Bohuan was taciturn when he was a child, and turned into a cool and handsome man when he grew up. He still doesn't like to talk, and only when he is facing Qin Yuanxi, his face will have more expressions and colors.

The two stepped on the bell and entered the classroom. The head teacher first saw Qin Yuanxi was about to scold someone, and then saw Lu Bohuan behind him, and the words changed: "You two should pay attention to time, the third year of high school should hurry up, early Self-study is so important, the plan of the day lies in the morning, how can you be late?"

"I'm sorry teacher, I got up late in the morning."

The head teacher looked at Lu Boxan: "You got up late too."

Lu Bohuan: "Yes."

The homeroom teacher looked helpless: "Lu Bohuan, please have a correct attitude. Don't take it lightly just because of your good grades. It's okay to be arrogant. How many students regret it because they didn't have a good mentality in their third year of high school?"

The teacher in the third year of high school was new, so he didn't understand the relationship between the two, and he didn't know that there was only one reason why Lu Bohuan was late, waiting for Qin Yuanxi.

"Go, stand at the door and memorize books for a while, and return to your seat after morning self-study."

Qin Yuanxi leaned against the wall with his schoolbag on his back, tiptoeing, not honest at all.

They are science classes, and there are not many people who come out to endorse in the morning. The teaching building opposite is a liberal arts class, and there is a row of students standing by the window to endorse.

The sound of "buzzing buzzing" made Qin Yuanxi doze off, tilting his head and hitting Lu Bohuan's shoulder.

"I'm so sleepy, I get even sleepier after reciting the book."

Lu Bohuan didn't move: "What dream did you have last night?"

Qin Yuanxi was yawning at first, but when he heard this, he couldn't stop yawning, and moved his head away from Lu Bohuan's shoulder, hesitating and whispering: "I don't remember."

Lu Bohuan turned his face and saw Qin Yuanxi's red earlobes, and he clenched the vocabulary book in his hand: "Is it that kind of dream?"

Qin Yuanxi still didn't understand: "What dream?"

"The kind of dream my biology teacher told me about."

Qin Yuanxi's face turned red suddenly, and his earlobes became redder and bleeding: "You, how do you know?"

"No, no." For a long time, I didn't know what I was talking about, I just felt ashamed, and after being ashamed, I felt that something was wrong, so I quickly turned my face to look at Lu Bohuan: "A Tuo, have you ever had such a dream?"

"Ah."

A soft sound fell into Qin Yuanxi's ears. He opened his mouth, wanting to ask A Tuo who he dreamed about, but he didn't dare to ask. He looked down at his toes, with an expression on his face that seemed a little wronged, and seemed Bit sad.

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