During evening self-study, Zhou Xun took He Chu's mobile phone and put a film on him.

Zhou Xun lowered his head, half prone on the table, with an extremely serious expression, even breathing lightly.

With a "click", the tempered film broke from the middle.

Zhou Xun frowned tightly.

He Chu sighed, it is really a talent to crack the tempered film.

How can this be wrong?

Zhou Xun touched his neck, took Zhang Xin's again, tore off the transparent film and carefully pasted it on.

"Hey..." Zhou Xun gritted his teeth and muttered, "Where did you get the hair, your uncle..."

Zhou Xun took off the tempered film, shook his hand, and it cracked again with a "click".

Zhou Xun gritted his teeth, he didn't believe that he couldn't stick a film well.

Another faint sigh.

"Shut up." Zhou Xun said coldly, "Let me hear you sigh again and you will be finished."

"Heh." He Chu sent him a merciless laugh.

When Zhao Qinghao and Gong Lixiao saw what Wei Zhe and He Chu said in the group, they kept "fucking" and "fucking" all the time, and He Chu's phone kept vibrating.

Zhou Xun lost his temper and almost threw He Chu's phone out to him.

Holding his breath, Zhou Xun turned on his mobile phone, searched for the video of the film, and saw that the video was so simple, Zhou Xun suspected that he was an idiot.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xun said so: "Am I an idiot?"

He Chu let out a "tsk".

Out of breath, Zhou Xun slapped the table and stared sideways at the person writing the paper.

The classroom was studying by itself, and it was very quiet. Zhou Xun's beat was like a thunderous sound.

Someone looked back, Zhou Xun hurriedly leaned back on the table, and warned in a low voice: "Don't make a sound, or I will throw away your mobile phone and don't blame me."

"The last film." He Chu reminded him lightly, then lowered his head and wrote an answer on the test paper.

Zhou Xun took out 100 yuan and slapped it on the table, and said angrily, "It's enough to buy your film."

"Buzzing..."

Zhou Xun gritted his teeth and threw the phone to He Chu: "Can you turn off your news? It affects my performance."

He Chu took the phone and turned it off immediately, then returned the phone to him: "Please don't disturb my study."

Zhou Xun: "Each to each other."

After venting his anger, Zhou Xun returned to the world of film stickers again.

The film made him have an unprecedented fighting spirit.

After scrapping He Chu's three films, Zhou Xun finally pasted the fourth film.

Zhou Xun let out a long sigh of relief, leaned back on the chair, and muttered softly, "I'm exhausted."

"It's quite tiring."

"Oh, indeed." Zhou Xun turned his stiff neck, "Fortunately, I'm smart and can learn everything quickly."

"Smart enough indeed."

After chatting for a few words, Zhou Xun felt that something was wrong, and the voice was not He Chu's.

Zhou Xun turned sideways, and saw Lao Wang standing aside and looking at him with a smile.

Zhou Xun flinched to the side in fright, bumped He Chu with his shoulder, knocked his arm under the table, and the pen slashed across the test paper and fell to the ground.

He Chu took a deep breath, and almost had the word "forbearance" engraved on his forehead.

"Old, old, teacher, why are you here?" Zhou Xun stammered for the first time in his life.

Lao Wang smiled very kindly: "Why can't I be here? I'm not only here, but I've been watching it for a long time. The teacher is really pleased that you are so serious."

Hahaha laughter came from the class, Zhao Qinghao's voice was the harshest.

"Ha...then there is no need...to be so relieved..." Zhou Xun laughed dryly.

Lao Wang smiled and his face turned cold, he stretched out his hand and shouted sharply: "Hand it over."

"Hand over, what do you pay... huh?" Zhou Xun turned his head to look at He Chu, the hand under the table yanked at his pants and winked at him, what should we do?what to do?

He Chu was speechless, and reached out for the cell phone tightly held in Zhou Xun's hand.

???

Zhou Xun stared at him, what are you doing?

He Chu ignored his struggle, and directly took the phone and handed it to Old Wang.

Lao Wang took the phone away and stared at Zhou Xun: "You don't feel dizzy when you close the phone?"

"Also...maybe..." Zhou Xun touched his neck and asked cautiously, "If I... faint, can I return the phone?"

Zhou Xun's words directly ignited Lao Wang, and Lao Wang took Zhou Xun out to train for half a class.

For the first time, Zhou Xun experienced the violent old king in the legend.

When Zhou Xun came back unhappily, He Chu squinted at him: "Are you happy?"

"It's cool." Zhou Xun slumped on the chair, "It's so cool."

The spittle was like rain.

Zhou Xun gave a thumbs up: "The old king next door lives up to his reputation."

"What should we do now?" Zhou Xun looked at He Chu, touched his nose, "I'm sorry."

"Just take it, it's useless." He Chu didn't take it seriously, "If you behave better, you can ask for it back next week."

"How do you behave better?" Zhou Xun asked while pressing his stomach, wrinkling his nose.

"Don't make trouble... what's wrong with you?" He Chu looked at him.

Zhou Xun lay on the table, with cold sweat on his forehead, turned his head and nestled it in his arm, and refused to communicate with He Chu.

After He Chu realized it, he sneered, he did it by himself, just accept it.

Hearing the ridicule, Zhou Xun gritted his teeth and laughed at your uncle.

If he hadn't just confiscated his mobile phone, Zhou Xun would have scolded him back now.

Although the stomach is a little uncomfortable, Wangwang crushed ice is quite delicious. If you choose it again, Zhou Xun will still eat it.

Good things always have a price.

Zhou Xun comforted himself in this way.

He Chu wrote the papers by himself, and ignored Zhou Xun.

Before eating popsicles, he should know that his stomach may not be able to bear it, but he still insists on eating, and it’s okay to eat. At least you have to know how to deal with the situation. Looking at it now, you don’t even have stomach medicine, so you will be born. Come on, people always have to pay the price for their own choices, no one follows the young master and waits for him all day long.

Not everyone is his grandfather, spoil him.

He Chu was writing the paper, and the people next to him were very quiet. After lying down for a while, they actually sat up and took a piece of He Chu's paper and copied it.

He Chu thought of how he was in pain last time, and couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, I can bear it." Zhou Xun said.

Okay, He Chu almost gave him a thumbs up.

"Hey, by the way, what is Taowan?" Zhou Xun asked suddenly.

"Taowan?" He Chu put away the finished paper, took out a few pieces of letter paper and put them on the table, "Why are you asking this?"

"Today, Chen Haolin asked me if I was from Taowan. What kind of swearing language is this in the new era? I haven't figured it out until now."

"Oh." He Chu stared at the letter paper and turned his pen, "That description is quite accurate. Taowan is a town in our county, and there are more peaches grown there."

"Peach?" Zhou Xun raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Then when it's time to bloom, isn't there peach blossom all over the mountains and plains, fairyland, Taowan, Taowan..." Zhou Xun nodded his head, "That's a nice name... eh ,its not right……"

Zhou Xun wondered: "Didn't Chen Haolin scold me, did he praise me? I'm already so handsome?"

He Chu was already immune to his narcissism, and said lightly: "In addition to the peach blossoms everywhere in Taowan, there is also the only mental hospital in Chen County."

"……Oh……"

Chen Haolin, you fucking bastard, your whole family is mentally ill.

Zhou Xun's angry stomach felt even more uncomfortable, and he gritted his teeth to copy the test paper.

When did Zhou Xun suffer from talking about it, and he was scolded without knowing what was going on, and he didn't answer back, it was really a shame.

Zhou Xun began to imagine how he should scold him if he encountered this situation again.

After Zhou Xun finished copying the test paper and returned it to He Chu, he saw that He Chu was still staring at the letter paper, holding the pen in his hand without writing a few words, which was a far cry from his usual speed.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Xun wondered, "Writing a love letter?"

He Chu ignored him.

"I can write love letters. Do you want to write a romantic version, or a passionate version? I can write it for you." Zhou Xun was quite enthusiastic. Bar."

"Write to the girl or to... Wei Zhe?" Zhou Xun smiled like a cat who stole the fish.

He Chu got a headache from his nagging, so he slapped the letter paper on his desk, smacking his chin to signal him to read it.

Zhou Xun's gaze fell on the letter paper, on which were the six words that He Chu had held back for most of the night.

Title: Review Book.

First line: I was wrong.

Zhou Xun: "..."

"Remember why I wrote the self-criticism?" He Chu asked him,

Zhou Xun rubbed his stomach: "Could it be... because you're late?"

"I have a good memory." He Chu nodded, "Then why I was late, do you still remember?"

Zhou Xun said "tsk": "Why, you want to touch porcelain, you are late because you got up late, don't try to make money on me."

He Chu didn't speak, just stared at him for a while: "You can go to a ghost movie with your face."

"Really?" Zhou Xun touched his face, "Indeed, it's a pity that I don't want to make a movie with this face, so handsome."

"..."

He Chu angrily took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket and threw it on the table: "Take the medicine."

"Which medicine?" Zhou Xun picked up the medicine and looked at it, "This is the kind I usually take, Mr. He..."

Zhou Xun stared at him with his chin propped up: "There's something wrong with you..."

He Chu took out his thermos cup from the hole in the table and handed it to him: "Drink some hot water to warm your brain, young master, that is the medicine your grandpa put in my place, you...you are lucky to have a good grandpa. "

There is another sentence that He Chu didn't say, it's a fluke that the young master is alive.

Zhou Xun smiled: "I knew it, you are greedy for my grandpa."

"Shut up." He Chu couldn't bear it anymore, and pointed to the letter paper, "After taking the medicine, I wrote the review."

"Okay." Zhou Xun gave him an ok gesture, "For the sake of your illiteracy, I wrote the self-criticism for you."

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