The scholars all want to train me to become a talent

Time flies like a white horse, and in a blink of an eye, it is the midterm exam.

Zhou Xing stepped into the examination room. The examinees' eyes were bright, and most of them were probing and understanding.

"What are you looking at me for?" Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows and asked, he was still very enthusiastic after asking, "Knock me if you don't know, I'll send you the answer."

Candidates: "..."

Forget it, it's a good thing they didn't copy last time, otherwise it would be the bottom of the dozen.

"Thank you." The examinee declined, "I will send you a copy of the answer."

Zhou Xing smiled: "You're welcome."

The exams passed by in a few days, and after the results came out, there was no doubt that Yu Jue was the first in the grade again.

Zhou Xing fell asleep on the table, compared to other people who were nervous and eager to know, he was actually very stable.

Besides, he doesn't need to look at the rankings, as a top student will tell him later.

Anyway, the grades are mostly...bad.

"Ahhh! Idol!!!"

Zhong Zhiming's voice moved from far to near, and Zhou Xing was woken up by howling.

Zhou Xing scratched his hair and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Zhiming was very excited: "You are finally not the bottom one!"

Zhou Xing paused. If he remembers correctly, he chose C for all the multiple-choice questions, and the fill-in-the-blank questions were free to play, and many of the big questions were left blank.

"Then I... second to last?" Zhou Xing slowly raised an eyebrow, suspiciously.

Zhong Zhiming shook his head, delighted: "The third from the bottom."

Zhou Xing: "..."

"Great, your hard work was not in vain."

Zhou Xing seemed to feel a little ashamed, and silently covered his face, seeing Yu Jue from the corner of his eye.

Before the mid-term exam, Zhou Xing was chased by Yu Jue every day to give him the study materials. He didn't read a single word, but it didn't help. on the desktop.

At first, Zhou Xing looked indifferent, and the class later was boring, so he stared at the questions posted by Yu Jue.

Unexpectedly, he actually memorized all the questions in it, many of which were the content of this midterm exam

This is how Zhou Xing got into the bottom three.

Is he cheating?

Zhou Xing: "Very good, very good haha..."

Not only the top students came to him to share and encourage him, but even the teachers in the class looked at him with admiration and praised him a few words.

After all...he was firmly at the bottom of the list before.

Perhaps it was because he showed that he was very helpful when he took the third-to-last exam, and vice-principal Liu went to communicate with Zhou Jinchuan.

So, in the afternoon, Zhou Xing received a call from Zhou Zhao.

Zhou Zhao: "What you told me last time, you didn't say it was okay, so it turned out that you started to take practical action."

The iron door leading to the roof of the top floor was open, Zhou Xing sat casually on the threshold, looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and said, "It's nothing, the last one is an accident."

Zhou Xing is frank, he is what he is, he doesn't need to lie.

Zhou Zhao obviously didn't expect this result, he laughed: "Dad is quite happy, let me talk to you."

Zhou Xing snorted coldly and kicked off the pebbles under his feet: "Why didn't he find me himself?"

"Did you forget?" Zhou Zhao reminded, "Dad is still on your blacklist."

Zhou Xing: "..."

He really forgot that he was blacklisted a year or two ago, and he hadn't contacted him for a long time, how could he remember that he blacklisted his father.

Forget it, go back and release it.

"Xiao Xing doesn't want to agree to dad?" Zhou Zhao said softly, "This is what you wish, as long as you get into a good university and graduate successfully, you can participate in the competition if you want to, but you have to take care of your studies."

Zhou Xing wanted to say that he didn't know, maybe it was because of the long-term tug-of-war. His father's toughness over the past few years made him lose that attachment.

Just like learning or not, he suddenly didn't understand what he was studying hard for, as if he should study all the time, without any reason.

If you ask others, they will just say that this will determine your future, knowledge can change your destiny, improve your skills and experience, and so on.

The sun was a bit dazzling, Zhou Xing raised his hand to block it: "I didn't think about it."

Zhou Zhao over there sighed inaudibly: "No matter what Xiaoxing does, I will support you."

Zhou Xing smiled: "Let's talk about it in a few days."

This is not a few days, until the end of November, Zhou Xing did not reply to Zhou Zhao.

As winter is approaching, students have put on long sleeves and school uniform jackets one after another. Those who are afraid of the cold have prepared some hand warmers on their bodies.

When the weather is cold, Zhou Xing is lethargic and doesn't want to get up at all. As a result, he is the same as before, late every day, and always absent from class.

For this reason, Zhou Xing wrote a lot of self-criticism and was criticized.

Zhou Xing just finished posting a brand new self-criticism from the self-criticism column, put his hand in his pocket, and walked slowly back to the classroom.

Halfway up the stairs, Yu Jue, who came out of the office at the corner, was caught off guard.

Yu Jue was growing fast, and Zhou Xing hit his chin with the tip of his nose, and Qiu Dong's pain was infinitely magnified.

Zhou Xing didn't put his mind on the tip of his sore nose, but on the soft warmth between his brows. The scorching hot breath sprayed on his cool cheeks, and the delicate pores on his skin seemed to burn.

The two retreated almost at the same time, and Zhou Xing could see the redness spreading from the base of Yu Jue's ears, and his often stern face was also slightly flushed, and the aura that was sure of his chances was also discouraged, and he became bewildered and sluggish in place.

Zhou Xing's ears were actually a little burning, but his expression was the same. Seeing that Yu Jue was more intense than his reaction, he secretly chuckled, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't it just a kiss? Why are you so innocent?"

Fortunately, he still has a girlfriend.

Zhou Xing also took advantage of the fact that Yu Jue didn't care to find out that his ears were red, so he was arrogant, as if he had more experience than him and he won.

Yu Jue's light-colored pupils flickered for a moment, his lips were tightly pressed, and the two thin lips were pressed together. He remembered that the mouth had just kissed Zhou Xing's eyebrows, and he suddenly didn't dare to press it anymore, and his face seemed to be even redder...

Seeing Zhou Xing's white nose tip was pink, his gaze sank.

Zhou Xing rubbed the tip of his nose, saw him standing up straight and motionless, finally realized his conscience, and comforted him: "It's okay, I don't blame you."

Yu Jue stared at him for a while, and his cold voice was much darker than usual: "Yes."

Zhou Xing thought that he was still embarrassed, so he went to drag him back to the classroom, and even enlightened him on the way to think about it.

Zhou Xing has been afraid of the cold since he was a child. When a gust of cold wind blew, he couldn't help shrinking his icy neck and sniffing lightly.

Yu Jue noticed that he was strange and asked, "Are you cold?"

Zhou Xing said, "The neck is a little bit."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Xing's cold and exposed back of his neck covered a hot palm—it was Yu Jue who put his hand on the back of his neck.

Zhou Xing was puzzled for a moment, and soon realized that Yu Jue was warming him up, and the warm body temperature came from the back of his neck, so comfortable that he wanted to squint his eyes and sleep, his eyes lit up slightly: "Your hands are so warm, you Cover me with both hands."

Yu Jue did as he did, but with the other hand covering the other side, Zhou Xing's Adam's apple was twitching in the palm of his hand, touching it vaguely, making people itch.

Maybe it was a sensitive point being caught, Zhou Xing said uncomfortably: "Forget it, you should cover the back of my neck with one hand. If you do this, I feel like you are locking my throat."

Yu Jue: "..."

As soon as they entered the classroom, the atmosphere became much warmer. Perhaps because of their strange postures, the top students couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

Zhou Xing was embarrassed to bother Yu Jue to cover him all the time, so he pulled Yu Jue's hand away: "It's okay, it's okay."

Not long after sitting down, Zhong Zhiming came over and said, "Idol, are you sure about the final exam?"

Zhou Xing didn't really want to answer. Every time there was a test, squad leader Xiao Ming would ask. Not only that, but Vice Principal Liu and the others did the same.

"Be a little sure." Zhou Xing said uncertainly.

He still hasn't decided whether to agree to Zhou Jinchuan, Zhou Zhao waited for his reply and waited until the flowers were frozen into ice sculptures, what a tragedy.

Zhong Zhiming said: "It's okay, you can do it, let's work hard!"

Zhou Xing perfunctory: "I will work hard."

"By the way." Zhong Zhiming said, "Sister Min's birthday is next month, let me help to ask if you can go with Xue Shen."

Zhou Xing: "Ou Min? What's the date?"

Zhong Zhiming: "Well...almost the end of the month."

Zhou Xing said: "I can, Xiao Yu will most likely not go."

Zhong Zhiming was a little disappointed: "Ah? Aren't you going to learn God?"

Zhou Xing looked at Yu Jue leisurely, waiting for his rejection.

Yu Jue looked up at Zhou Xing, and replied Zhong Zhiming: "Go."

Zhou Xing: "You slap me in the face like this..."

Yu Jue: "You just said high probability, you didn't say absolute, it's not a slap in the face."

Zhou Xing: "Oh."

Yu Jue: "Are you happy?"

Zhou Xing: "No, there's nothing to be unhappy about."

Yu Jue stared at him silently, without speaking.

Zhong Zhiming stared blankly, unable to understand the meaning of the two people's back and forth, maybe... this is how good friends get along?

"Then if you are sure to go, I will tell Sister Min."

Zhou Xing nodded: "Sure, very sure."

Yu Jue: "Yes."

Zhong Zhiming said: "You study hard, I'm leaving."

After Xiao Ming walked away, Zhou Xing thought about it, and finally approached Yu Jue and asked, "Does your girlfriend get angry all the time?"

Can't you?Facing his ice cube face every day, the speech is not very pleasant.

Of course it doesn't rule out that he is very coquettish in private...

Yu Jue's eyes were full of suspicion, he failed to understand Zhou Xing's intention: "What girlfriend?"

Zhou Xing was startled. Could it be that Yu Jue is still a peerless scumbag?

"What kind of girlfriend can I have, just your girlfriend!"

Yu Jue frowned: "Who told you that I have a girlfriend?"

Zhou Xing's expression froze, and he asked: "I asked you to go to the basketball court last time, but you didn't go, and then went shopping with a girl, and she took your arm, do you remember?"

Yu Jue said, "How do you know?"

Zhou Xing said: "I saw it, and the last time I invited you to dinner, you didn't go, and even went to that girl's Rolls Royce."

Yu Jue looked at him with indescribable eyes: "That's my cousin."

Zhou Xing: "..."

Is it so embarrassing?

It turned out to be my cousin.

Yu Jue seemed to grasp the point, he held his breath and said, "You, follow me?"