The scholars all want to train me to become a talent

The surrounding buildings and scenery are both unfamiliar and familiar. The only familiarity is the high-rise buildings and intersections that can be seen everywhere.

Zhou Xing was very calm: "It's okay, there is still help."

He turned on the navigation and searched for the route. The journey took more than ten minutes, which was considered a long journey.

I didn't expect them to drive so far in silence.

"Start navigating."

Zhou Xing put his hand on Yu Jue's shoulder, leaned closer and said, "Let's go, I'll look at the navigation."

After speaking, he retreated back, and let go of his hands by the way.

Zhou Xing lowered his head to look at the navigation, but didn't notice the scene where Yu Jue was looking down at him.

According to the guidance of the navigation, the two of them went back without obstacles, fearing that the police uncle would still be there, so they drove the car into the school and parked it downstairs in the dormitory.

After locking the car, Zhou Xing twisted the key ring and handed it to Yu Jue: "Your key."

Yu Jue glanced at him, stretched out his hand to take it, and slowly clenched it tightly. On the alloy key, there was still residual warmth from a human being. It was inexplicably hot, as if it could burn the palm of your hand.

"My key." Seeing that Yu Jue hadn't returned the motorcycle key to him for a long time, Zhou Xing couldn't help asking for it, and raised his eyebrows lightly, "What are you thinking?"

Yu Jue gave him the car keys, silently put the hand holding the key into his pocket, and gently stroked the outline of the key with his fingers.

Zhou Xing put away the key and said, "Take me to the dormitory building."

Yu Jue paused with his fingers, and raised his eyes to look at him suspiciously.

Zhou Xing smiled and said, "Don't think too much, I didn't go to your dormitory, my brother went to buy food, and he hasn't come back yet, I can't enter the dormitory building."

Neither he nor Zhu Youpeng had eaten. On the way back, Zhu Youpeng went to buy food and asked him to wait for him in the dormitory.

Waiting for someone downstairs in the boys' dormitory is too weird, Zhou Xing would rather sit by the stairs and wait downstairs than downstairs.

Yu Jue: "Yes."

Zhou Xing followed Yu Jue to the dormitory building, but the door of Zhu Youpeng's dormitory was still locked. It was conceivable that none of the students from his dormitory came back, they were all outside.

Yu Jue didn't leave, and was beside Zhou Xing.

Seeing that Zhou Xing knocked on the door and no one answered, he abandoned himself and leaned against the wall to send Zhu Youpeng a message.

Zhou Xing knew that he was watching, so he didn't mean to block it, and showed him the chat interface with the big screen.

Pig shed: There are too many people, so we have to wait for a while.

ZZZ: OK.

Pig Shed: You haven't said where you went with Xue Shen just now.

Pig Shed: Leave me alone and be brutally killed by the enemy.

Pig shed: Could it be that our relationship for several years is not worth a few months?

Zhou Xing thought that there was still the deity beside him, and explained casually: "He is like this, and he doesn't have a decent word out of his mouth."

ZZZ: You talk too much.

ZZZ: Are you sure you want to be jealous of your idol?

Zhou Xing added: "He is overwhelmed by your grades, and may also be attractive, but he has absolutely no love."

Yes, it is like that.

Yu Jue's expression remained the same, and he said softly, "If you want to wait here, you should follow me."

go with him?

Zhou Xing was surprised: "Are you going to change yourself?"

Sensing that Yu Jue's gaze turned cold, Zhou Xing immediately said without hesitation, "There is a saying in life, if you can sit, never stand, if you can lie down, never sit, people don't enjoy the moment, after death, Huang Quan secretly weeps." .”

Yu Jue frowned: "I haven't heard of it."

Zhou Xing: "Didn't the author tell you this in front of you?"

Yu Jue: "..."

Yu Jue ignored him and walked towards the stairs by himself.Zhou Xing followed, with his arms on his shoulders, complacent: "Do you think it makes sense?"

"Absurd."

Yu Jue's dormitory is on the upper floor of Zhu Youpeng, in the middle. Zhou Xing thought that due to his temperament, the dormitory would be in the last room.

After all, there was no competition for that position—it was the same as his seat.

Yu Jue pushed open the door, leaving a wide distance for people to walk in.

Zhou Xing stood outside the door and looked in. It felt dark inside. It wasn't that the light in the room was bad, it was just because the sky was getting dark and the lights weren't turned on, which made the room not very bright.

He said, "I'll step in, don't think it's dirty."

Yu Jue: "If I think it's dirty, I won't bring you here."

Zhou woke up to his words, and entered the door with confidence. The air in the room was a little cold, and the window was opened a slit about the width of a palm. When the breeze slipped in, it blew the light gray curtains.

pat.

Yu Jue turned on the light, and the room was bright and bright, and the furnishings were unobstructed.

Several beds in Yu Jue’s dormitory were empty, only one was used for bedding and pillows. The milky white quilt was folded into a square tofu, and the sheets were so flat that there was no wrinkle, let alone the pillows. Not a single hair could be found.

There are no bunk beds in the No. [-] Middle School dormitory. Generally, there is a bed on the top, a desk and bookcase below, and a wardrobe.

A notebook is placed on Yu Jue's desk, and there are a variety of books on the three-story bookcase, which is enough to dazzle people at a glance.

Zhou Xing felt a headache when he saw it. Yu Jue's dormitory was nothing to look at, it was extremely simple and simple, and there were almost no entertainment items.

The only notebook that can be used for entertainment, 100% contains a bunch of learning materials.

Zhou Xing pulled away the desk and chair, sat on it lazily, and asked without hope, "Is there anything to eat in your dormitory?"

He should go to play games after eating.

Strangely, Yu Jue opened the refrigerator door from a place close to the corner.The refrigerator is very small and doesn't hold many things, but it is enough for one person.

Yu Jue gave Zhou Xing a bottle of milk and a piece of bread. The production date of the bread was very fresh, and it was just printed today.

Zhou Xing was surprised: "You still have a refrigerator."

Yu Juebuxian hummed lightly and said, "I applied."

Zhou Xing said, "Could it be that you applied for living alone?"

Yu Jue dragged an armchair over, Zhou Xing consciously rubbed against the ground, retreated himself and the armchair, and returned the main seat to him.

"No." Yu Jue sat down, pressed the laptop switch button, and looked at him sideways, "No one dares to live with me."

Zhou Xing: "..."

He had already sketched a scene in his mind where the students heard (fleeed) the wind (leaved) lost (depressed) and feared (felt).

Zhou Xing couldn't help laughing twice, in Yu Jue's eyes, this person was just gloating.

"It's okay, don't be sad." Zhou Xing inserted the straw, took a bite of the soft bread, "It's fine to be alone, comfortable."

Yu Jue averted his eyes lightly, obviously not wanting to talk to him.

After successfully logging into the laptop, Zhou Xing drank milk and squinted at the screen.

As expected, the desktop is full of learning documents, forms, and imagination will never be shocked by seeing it with my own eyes.

Zhou Xing's scalp was numb: "There are so many materials, can you read them all? When I was studying, I seldom read the materials. Didn't it mean that I won the first prize in the exam, and now you are working hard..."

He thought that Yu Jue didn't need to read the materials at all, and he could just learn it casually, but he didn't expect, he didn't expect that the grades were obtained only through magic-style learning.

Yu Jue double-clicked the mouse, and a box called 'XX Year Mathematics Midterm Exam Questions' popped up. The content was the same as the name, and they were all math questions.

"It's prepared for you." Yu Jue said.

The milk in Zhou Xing's hand almost dropped: "Why is it for me again?"

Yu Jue controlled the mouse with his hand, and circled all the document forms with a light pull. He looked sideways at Zhou Xing and said, "These are all."

Zhou Xing: "...you don't want me to finish writing here before leaving?"

Yu Jue said: "Pass it to you."

Zhou Xing: "Oh, then pass it on."

Anyway, he didn't look at it, he just pitied his deskmate for silently giving, knowing that there was no result.

The evening self-study time was seven o'clock sharp on the first day. When the evening self-study started, Zhou Xing regretted it again. He almost never went to the evening self-study.

The head teacher was right next to the podium. He took off his shoes, lay on the recliner, and fell asleep with a history book on his face.

Zhou Xing had never seen this posture before, so he asked Yu Jue in a low voice, "Why did Lao Huang sleep? He didn't supervise us?"

The student bully at the front desk had excellent ears, and he answered Zhou Xing: "Because we are very self-conscious."

Looking at all the masters who were writing hard, Zhou Xing said silently: "...It seems to be the same."

Zhou Xing is very boring, very boring, all the top students in all directions are studying, and he is the only one who keeps drawing villains on the notebook.

The situation didn't last long, and soon the head teacher answered the phone and went out in a hurry.

Only one sentence was left: "Go back by yourself when the time comes."

There is no intention of calling someone to help take a look.

So relieved.

As soon as the head teacher left, the top students started to piece together the table, and then called Zhou Xing and Yu Jue to come and study together.

Zhou Xing pretended to hold a few books and walked over. He found a seat and sat down, only to find that Yu Jue was still in his seat.

Oops, what if it gets exposed later?

It's not that Zhou Xing is afraid of Yu Jue getting angry, because he knows Yu Jue won't get angry with him because of this, but it's not good for him to hurt the hearts of the top students unintentionally.

Zhou Xing was thinking about how to get Yu Jue willing to come and study together, when Zhong Zhiming waved warmly: "God of learning, come quickly, I will give you this seat."

Next to Zhong Zhiming is Zhou Xing, and next to Zhou Xing is Fu Yuanshu.

Zhou Xing thought in his heart, if you give it to him, he won't come over.

Finally, Yu Jue came over.

Zhou Xing was stunned, puzzled: Is that how he came here?

Zhong Zhiming opened the exercises and asked Zhou Xing: "Idol, how many questions do you know today?"

"..." Zhou Xing told the truth, "None."

Obviously, the expressions of the top students are beyond words.

Why does he still not know how to learn theology?

Could it be that Yu Jue's rank is too high and Zhou Xing's rank is too low, that's why he can't learn anything?

The top scholars fell into deep thought.

"Let's start writing the questions." Zhou Xing just wanted to end this boring evening self-study quickly.

He is really crazy to come to study at night.

Seeing that he was so active, Zhong Zhiming was very happy to recruit the masters to write the questions together.

The process of writing questions is not only boring, but also exhausts brain cells——to Zhou Xingxing.

Perhaps it was because of the desire to end quickly, under Yu Jue's hand-in-hand teaching, Zhou Xing finished all the questions ahead of time, and he was happier than ever.

"You are so kind at the same table."

Zhou Xing finished packing his things in a good mood and wanted to run away early.

At this time, Zhu Youpeng appeared out of season.

He sneaked out from the third class and ran into the first class: "Brother!"

Zhou Xing was surprised: "What are you doing here?"

Zhu Youpeng moved an empty stool and sat down very familiarly, and said, "I want to play with you."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yu Jue very excitedly: "Hello, my name is Zhu Youpeng, nicknamed Zhupen, you can also call me Little Piggy, I am the best brother at your table, we met last time, I just haven't had a chance to introduce myself."

Zhou Xing: "..."

What a fucking idiot.

Yu Jue glanced between the two of them, and then said lightly, "Yes."

Zhou Xing covered his face and tried his best not to let others see his expression. He glared at Zhu Youpeng, and opened his mouth to make a mouthful: Quickly, take me away.

Zhu Youpeng stared blankly, it was the first time in his life that he saw someone lip-synthesizing to him, and he couldn't understand it at all!

He tried his best to understand, and finally suddenly realized, he turned to the top students and said, "Since the homework is done, let's play a game together!"

Zhou Xing:?

Zhu Youpeng didn't notice the froze expression on his brother's face, and when the top students asked what he was playing, he secretly gave Zhou Xing his eyes proudly.

As if to say: Everything is on me.

Zhou Xing aimed his eyes at the door behind Yu Jue, hinted frantically, and mouthed: You are a fucking idiot!take me away!Take me away!What kind of broken game are you playing? !

Zhu Youpeng saw him being emotionally excited, and seeing his eyes keep glancing at Yu Jue, he had an epiphany.

Zhu Youpeng went on to say: "The game is very simple, it's... um... turning the flower rope!"

Zhou Xing: "..."

The top students were stunned, and Fu Yuanshu asked, "Why is it a flower rope?"

Zhu Youpeng had a whim: "Because turning the flower rope can exercise IQ! Isn't the mid-term exam coming soon? IQ exercise is an indispensable part."

A Xueba checked it online and sighed: "It's really for training IQ."

Zhong Zhiming said: "That can be played."

Zhu Youpeng was complacent about his rhetoric: "First of all, we need to be in groups of two. Come on, let's form groups."

Zhou Xing wanted to speak: "I..."

But was interrupted by Zhu Youpeng, who spoke at an astonishing speed: "My brother is in a group with Yu Jue, and I am with you, this handsome guy and this pretty boy..."

The top students nodded one after another: "It's all fine."

Even Yu Jue hummed slightly.

Zhou Xing's mentality was gone.

Zhu Youpeng looked at Zhou Xing with a pleasant smile, and said in his eyes: Brother, I am very good at things, have you fallen in love with me?

Zhou Xing scolded: I really... love... you to death!

Zhu Youpeng got his mouth right this time and was very happy.

So... why does his brother play with the rope?Do you still have to be in the same group as Xue Shen? ? ?

The author has something to say: Pig shed: I don't know what my brother is going to do, I have to turn flower ropes with Xueshen, but I think we are brothers, so we have to cooperate unconditionally.

Zhou Xing: Damn...