The scholars all want to train me to become a talent

After several layers of screening, Zhou Xing chose casserole porridge.

In order to find something convenient, Zhou Xing randomly found a shop near the school.

There were quite a few people eating supper. The porridge casserole shop was full of people, and there were several tables outside. The hot, shirtless men spoke loudly.

Noisy, drunk and laughing.

Zhou Xing paid attention to Yu Jue's emotions, and said, "Is the cleanliness acceptable?"

Yu Jue's unfurled eyebrows were rarely wrinkled, and he wondered: "You like to talk about my cleanliness?"

Asking you about your cleanliness every now and then, I really don't know if it's a bad thing for him to know about cleanliness.

Zhou Xing said: "Aren't I thinking of you? What? You don't like me mentioning your cleanliness?"

Yu Jue's eyebrows tightened a little more, he entered the store first, and proved with his actions that he could bear it.

Zhou Xing spread his hands, followed into the store, just happened to have a table get up and check out, and the waiter quickly cleaned up the debris.

The waiter handed over a menu to Yu Jue who went in first, he glanced at Zhou Xing, Zhou Xing understood, and took the menu with a smile.

He flipped through the menu, raised his face and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Yu Jue was not very interested. He put the light bulb on the corner of the table and unlocked the phone screen: "Don't eat."

Zhou Xing's pencil stopped ticking the menu, and he raised his eyebrows: "You really don't want to eat? Just come and accompany me?"

Yu Jue said lightly, "Yes."

"Hey." Zhou Xing suddenly approached him and looked into his eyes, "You don't mean to pity me, do you?"

Yu Jue looked away from the screen, raised his eyelids to look at him, and didn't speak.

Zhou Xing smiled, and the upward curve of the slightly raised lips became more conspicuous. He stretched out two fingers to poke Yu Jue's eyes, and he stopped only when he was close at hand.

Yu Jue remained motionless, and there was still sparkle in his clear eyes.

Zhou Xing said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll poke you blind?"

Yu Jue's tone remained unchanged: "So you are trying to play a prank?"

"No." Zhou Xing smiled at him, his intimate and deep voice seemed to be bewitching, "I just want to take a closer look at your eyes, your eyes are really beautiful."

After saying this, Zhou Xing retreated, he waved, and when the waiter came over, he gave him the menu in his hand.

He ordered a seafood porridge, and then his eyes fell on Yu Jue's phone. The last time his phone was stolen, he was the one who drove him back to school.

Yu Jue's speed was considered fast. After returning to the dormitory, he took the card and went to buy a new one.

The meal was served soon, Zhou Xing lifted the lid, and the hot and thick fog scrambled out, hitting him in the face.

The waiter brought up two pairs of chopsticks and a pair of bowls. Zhou Xing didn't refuse, let alone Yu Jue, and was silent the whole time.

Zhou Xing stirred the porridge with a spoon, the smoke lingered even faster, and Yu Jue on the opposite side was engulfed in the mist.

The sweet fragrance permeated the air, Zhou Xing put a bowl in front of Yu Jue, and in the puzzled eyes of the other party, he said: "Hurry up and eat, or you will be out of gate control, and I won't let you sleep in my house."

"I"

Yu Jue wanted to refuse again, but Zhou Xing said first: "You accompany me to eat supper, if you don't eat, I will feel very sorry."

He held up the teapot, filled a cup of warm water, then stuffed the poured water into his hand, and said, "What? Do you think I'm guilty?"

Yu Jue didn't respond, and stared at him with clear eyes.

Zhou Xing still had a smile on his face, with dimples on his cheeks: "You've already been in the den of thieves, why are you afraid of this?"

The four eyes met for a while before Yu Jue compromised. He took a sip with the spoon in his hand.

Only then did Zhou Xing serve porridge for himself.

After supper, Zhou Xing went to pay the bill, and followed Yu Jue to school with the excuse of dropping by.

The two of them had nothing to talk about along the way, the journey was not long, the silence added to the road was short, and they soon reached the fork.

The two stopped at the school gate at the same time. Zhou Xing pulled his hand out of his pocket and waved at Yu Jue: "See you tomorrow."

Yu Jue nodded, and walked into the school immersed in the night.

Zhou Xingmu sent him into the school before turning around and entering the alley.

When he left, he was still glad that Yu Jue didn't ask about the Internet cafe, but Yu Jue must have thought of something, but he just kept his mouth shut, just like he didn't ask about his birthday party.

Everyone tacitly pretended not to know and it was fine.

Zhou Xing went to the parking shed to pick up the car, and then put on his helmet and drove the motorcycle home.

Since Zhou Xingli set up a studious personality and he was still late, the school bullies discussed with him and decided to wake him up in turn.

Is Zhou Xing willing?

Of course Zhou Xing didn't want to.

But for the sake of personality, he agreed, but it doesn't mean he won't turn on the mute, so he can only silently say a hundred words of "sorry" to the school bullies who call for nothing.

But last night, Zhou Xing forgot to turn on the mute, which caused him to be woken up by the bombardment of the phone.

Waking up, he simply got up and went to school.

At six o'clock in the morning, the sun has begun to spread on the ground, but the wind is gentle.

Zhou Xing parked the car, bought breakfast as usual, and went back to the classroom with the bag.

There is no shortage of carts selling small noodles and steamed buns at the school gate. The taste is good, so naturally people gathered around to buy them.

Zhou Xing's destiny was to pass by, but he was strangled.

Vice Principal Liu called out to him with a radiant face: "Zhou Xing."

Zhou Xing turned his head and saw that Vice Principal Liu was next to his homeroom teacher Huang Jiali. This beautiful encounter started early in the morning.

"Good morning." Zhou Xing waved his hand.

The homeroom teacher peeled the shell of the tea egg, and smiled: "Are you here so early today? That's right, it will be better if you keep it up in the future."

Zhou Xing entered the school together with them: "I will try my best to get rid of bad habits, thank you teacher for your concern."

Vice-principal Liu laughed haha ​​when he heard his 'heartfelt words', took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, and said, "How's your study going?"

Seeing that the two of them had a good time eating, Zhou Xing became greedy, and started to eat: "I feel that I have improved, at least I have memorized the multiplication formula, and he is relieved that he can eat two more bowls for lunch."

The head teacher and Vice Principal Liu said in unison: "Multiplication formula?"

Zhou Xing didn't shy away: "That's right, I recite the multiplication formula once and forget it once."

Class teacher/Vice-principal Liu: "..."

I really doubt where the previous score came from.

"Then do you have confidence in this monthly exam?" the head teacher asked.

Zhou Xing has heard these words seven or eight hundred times, and he nodded quite seriously: "Yes, I think I can get fifteen points for my math this time."