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"Hey, Brother Feng."

Spotting the gap between Feng Ran's questions, Qiu Yu slapped him with his arm, and then pushed the homework in his hand to the other side: "Look, does it look like you!"

The tone was excited, as if he had found some treasure.

Looking at the crude and rough villain on the paper, Feng Ran was silent for a rare moment: "I can't tell, but my image in your heart is quite tall and stalwart."

It's childish.

Feng Ran hooked the corners of his lips.

Qiu Yu smiled for a moment and narrowed his eyes like a little fox: "I'm not fulfilling the duties of a qualified younger brother."

As he spoke, he even tore off the small piece of paper generously: "Here, here it is for you."

On the paper, Feng Ran has a steamed bun face, but the expression is very cold, and at first glance it is a little contrasting and cute.

Qiu Yu thought for a while, and the inscription was next to it: "Break your face.jpg"

Flame sealing: ...

He took it, and looked at the round-faced villain on the screen for a few seconds, then glanced at Qiu Yu: "Okay, frame it in a while, hang it on the wall and stare at it every day."

Qiu Yu smiled even more happily. Just now, for the convenience of movement, he rolled up his loose home clothes from the sleeves, revealing two white and thin arms, and said with a smile in his voice, "Okay."

He looked so cute.

Unable to hold back for a moment, Feng Ran raised his hand and rubbed the top of his hair: "Continue to do your homework."

He casually clipped the picture into the pages of the book.

After a pleasant adjustment, Qiu Yu's attention returned to the vacation homework that can be weighed by the catty, and the pen moved "swish, swish, swish".

He has been doing questions until after nine o'clock in the evening.

Time is tight and tasks are heavy, Qiu Yu originally wanted to get up to drink water and continue to do the questions, but just stood up and took the cup in his hand

"Clang"

As soon as Feng Ran turned his head, he saw the glass cup on top of Xiao Feijiu's head, and he was staring at him blankly in shock.

Obviously frightened, his white and soft feathers fluffed up, as if a small ball had been dunked under the cup.

"Chirp—"

The voice was thin and weak, showing Qiu Yu's despair.

He looked down at the little bird cub, with a smile in his eyes: "You are...you have a lot of mental strength × Youjun

The little bird flapped its wings twice, as if trying to get out of the cup, but failed.

Feng Ran squatted down and helped him pick up the cup.

Because of doing homework all afternoon, the fluff on the little bird's head drooped listlessly, making people want to put it in their hands and pinch it hard.

Qiu Yu fluttered his little wings and flew onto the table, his little mouth grabbed Feng Ran's sleeve: "Jiujiu!"

What can I do?

He really didn't want to watch Feng Ran help him with the questions, it seemed like he was a landlord exploiting migrant workers.

Sealed Rua on the top of Rua's head: "I'll finish this book first, and then I'll go to sleep."

The little bird cub rubbed against Feng Ran's wrist, then flapped its little wings and landed beside him, looking at him and cheering him on.

It has been an hour since I finished this exercise book. Facing the boring and cumbersome topics, even Feng Ran rubbed his forehead, looking a little tired.

Xiao Niao Zai felt more pity in his heart, and decided to carry out the qualified younger brother to the end.

Seeing Feng Ran enter the bathroom to take a bath, the little bird tilted his head and looked around, preparing to make the bed for him.

He struggled to pull up the corner of the sheet, flapped his little wings to grab it to the other side, stroked the wings to smooth out the folds, and then jiojio stepped on the soft sheet, dragging a corner deep and shallow the other side.

The little bird cub didn't pay attention to what was behind him, and even stepped on the ground while walking, with the sheet still in its mouth, just hanging upside down by the bed, its little wings flapping vigorously.

When he came out of the bathroom, Yan Ran saw such a picture.

He quickly stepped forward to help the little bird cub up and put it on the bed.

Qiu Yu lay on the bed a little top-heavy for a moment, his little wings spread out, and his eyes were dull.

The scene just now really frightened Feng Ran, he rua the little bird cub's head hard as punishment, and said in a cool voice, "Qiaoqiu, be good."

Ever since he learned that the little bird cub was Qiu Yu, Feng Ran hadn't used this name for a long time, and the two of them were taken aback when he said the words.

The fluff on the top of the little bird's head shook, and then wrapped his hand around him and gave him a rub, a little aggrieved: "Chirp—"

Feng Ran realized in an instant that his tone of voice was not bad. He sighed, stretched out his bony hand and gently scratched the little bird's chin: "Are you making a bed for me?"

The little bird cub nodded, its chubby body shrunk into a small ball.

"Thank you," Feng Ran bent slightly, looking at the little bird cub, "be careful in the future, don't make me worry."

The tone of his speech was extremely serious, and the worry in his eyes almost overflowed, so that Qiu Yu felt his heart stop beating for a moment, and nodded in a daze.

Feng Ran reached out and touched his little head, and couldn't help teasing him: "Is there a good night kiss?"

The little bird cub tilted his head, "Chirp?"

Do you really have to do a full set of acting?

Their family did have such a habit when they were young, but it won't be when they grow up, but if Feng Ran really wants to experience the feeling of having a younger brother as a trap, then Huang Chuan should send him to take a shower.

Feng Ran originally just teased the little bird with his mouth, but unexpectedly he hesitated for a moment, and actually raised his little neck slightly to lean towards him.

The pointy mouth touched his side face instantly, so fast that Feng Ran almost suspected it was an illusion.

But the touch really stayed on the skin.

Feng Ran's eyes widened slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed between his brows: "You..."

The emotion in Doudou's eyes was very pure, and he didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with such behavior: "Chirp!"

He even tilted his face obediently, as if he was asking Feng Ran if he would like to return the bobo between his family members.

It is such a simple and seductive gesture that Feng Ran hardly knows what to do with him.

He only hesitated for a moment, before his body reacted before his brain, lowered his head, and printed a despicable kiss on the forehead of the little bird.

After staying for a moment, the breath can be completely imprinted on it.

"Go to sleep, naphthalene."

He almost finished this sentence hastily, and then turned off the bedside lamp, leaving the room in darkness.

"Chirp?"

The little bird cub tilted his head.

Feng Ran took a deep breath, rolling his Adam's apple up and down, trying to make himself look more normal.

He obviously kissed a baby bird, but he always felt that he had imprinted his own mark on the young man's forehead, and perhaps his eyes, nose, and soft lips were further down.

If he did that, panic would flash in his eyes, and his long eyelashes would tremble like a small brush.

Desperate, he thought of even more extreme things.

Feng Ran felt a little dry in his throat.

The little bird cub finally rubbed against Feng Ran's hand, then staggered back to its nest, and neatly rolled into a small ball: "Jiujiu!"

Good night.

……

The homework was still unfinished, and Feng Ran even brought it to school the next day.

The little bird cub huddled in the nest in the table hole was so moved that he didn't realize it anymore, and looked at Feng Ran longingly.

"Brother Feng, what are you doing?" At this moment, Shu Xunzhi walked over, "Go play."

The basketball in his hand spun around beautifully before jumping into the other hand.

Feng Ran shook his head, his voice was cold: "There is something to do."

"Tsk," Shu Xunzhi looked over unwillingly, "what's so important...are you making up your homework?"

When he said this, he showed panic, as if he had seen some terrible incident, and repeated in a loud voice: "Brother Feng, you are actually making up your homework???"

"what?"

When the person in the front seat heard this, he quickly turned around, leaned on the back of his chair and looked at the two of them: "Did you have homework yesterday?"

The little bird cub huddled in the nest was very guilty, and secretly peeked at Shu Xun.

Feng Ran pushed him back into the table, and said in a helpless tone: "Yes, the exam is coming soon, so I have to hurry up and study."

???

Shu Xunzhi looked at Feng Ran, trembling his lips: "Feng, Brother Feng, when did you become so enlightened?"

Feng Ran pursed his lips, serious: "Actually, you don't know that every time the exam is approaching, I am very nervous."

Shu Xunzhi shook his head first, then nodded in understanding: "Anyone who gets to the number one position is nervous—but Brother Feng, you didn't show any nervousness at all before?"

The little bird in the table hole almost laughed out a "chirp".

Feng Ran's hands rua rua the top of his head calmly, Feng Ran lowered his eyes and continued to write the question: "Now that it's shown, I'm going to try my best to keep the number one student in my grade, so I'm sorry, I can't go out to play with you .”

However, if Shu Xunzhi took a second look, he would find that this was actually an assignment for the junior grades in the military academy.

Mu Ye didn't pay attention, and after exchanging glances with the person in the front seat of Feng Ran, he patted him on the shoulder solemnly: "Brother Feng, Niu."

The person in the front seat also shuddered: "Brother Feng has started to study, I feel very guilty now, it seems that my grades are not good, I am a fool, I want to change my mind, and listen carefully in the next class!"

Feng Ran changed a book, and said with a smile: "Then why don't you guys stop playing and study hard with me?"

Shu Xunzhi thought for a moment, then took two steps back: "Forget it, the first place in the grade is still for you. I think I am more suitable for eating, drinking and having fun. I will cheer you on between games!"

Feng Ran raised his eyes: "Okay, let's retreat if there is nothing to do."

"Hey - chirp!"

Without disturbing Feng Ran's study, Xiao Shuzi went to find his brothers to play passionately.

……

This weekend, Qiu Yu and Feng Ran made up their homework for two full days.

Feng Ran actually thought that he enjoyed the feeling of sitting with Qiu Yu and doing something.

But Qiu Yu couldn't sit still at all. After two days of summer homework torture, he almost slumped on the table exhausted, but seeing Feng Ran's back straight and earnestly doing the questions, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

He only dared to turn the pen to rest for a few seconds, and then refocused on the topic.

More than ten o'clock.

Feng Ran stopped writing and looked sideways, and found that Qiu Yu was lying on the table and fell asleep.

He obviously had that kind of gorgeous and seductive appearance, but when he fell asleep, the boy's face showed a bit of childishness.

Because he was lying on his side, his face was full of hooks and twitches. His lips were slightly parted, his white teeth could be seen faintly, and he was sleeping peacefully, making one want to pinch his nose and make him sleep. bad.

"seal up……"

As if feeling Feng Ran's gaze, Qiu Yu opened his eyes in a daze, but stroked his hair gently: "Go to sleep."

His body has not yet recovered, and it is not easy to maintain the human form for such a long time, not to mention the high-intensity continuous mental work.

It is indeed a bit difficult for this kid.

The moment his hand stroked the boy's soft hair, he turned into a little bird with a "swish" sound, lying quietly on the table with his wings spread out.

He rubbed against Feng Ran's fingers, tested his wings, finally hugged his wrist, found a comfortable position in his palm, and continued to fall into a deep sleep.

Fortunately, Feng Ran stuffed him into the nest, and every feather of Gai Po‖Zai Ying was properly tucked in.

"Chirp—"

It's the dream of little birds.

Feng Ran hooked the corners of his lips, and casually took over the homework that was on his side, and finished it a few times.

Now that the kid has worked hard enough, it's time for Mr. Snail to show up and help him finish his homework.

……

Because of something hidden in his heart, the little bird cub woke up early the next morning, lying blankly in his nest doubting life.

He just had a nightmare.

Because I didn't do my vacation homework in my dream, I begged to catch all the bugs in the school and perform for the whole school.

He didn't want to, so the students from the uniform school chased him for three streets.

The leader, Feng Ran, raised Gatling and shouted: "Homework, where is your homework?"

"Chirp!"

so horrible.

After slowing down, the little bird realized that it was just 06:30 in the morning.

He quickly fluttered his little wings and ran to the desk to write the rest of his homework, but he saw that the notebook had already been put aside.

Dazed for a moment, the little bird picked up a book from the table and spread it out with its small head.

Already conceived, Jiongshu's font is exactly the same as his own.

That was made up by Yan Ran.

Qiu Yu froze for a moment, and then instantly turned into a weeping bird head. He threw himself on the bed softly, and helped Feng Ran look at him lovingly.

Others are also too naphthalene tax mulberry.

……

The little bird fell asleep on the bed, and when Feng Ran woke up, the two of them planned to go to school.

Due to physical reasons, Qiu Yu decided to only attend class for half a day, and find Feng Ran's divine power for the remaining half of the day to prevent the situation of turning into a living bird in class.

In order not to waste his energy, he turned himself back into a human just a split second before getting off the car, and followed behind Feng Ran "tat-tat-tat", his steps were even a little cheerful.

Feng Ran glanced at him sideways: "Are you quite happy?"

He remembered that teenagers were not that fond of school.

Qiu Yu nodded, his beautiful eyebrows raised: "When I think of all the homework in my backpack, I feel a sense of accomplishment now, brother Feng, thank you."

The more he talked, the more passionate he was, which attracted the attention of many people around him. But before he finished speaking, he directly closed the door of the classroom: "Remember to come to me at noon."

With a bag on one shoulder, Qiu Yu strolled into the door, his posture was as usual, lazy, as if he didn't pay attention to anything.

The class teacher was giving a passionate speech: "About this mid-term assessment... eh? Qiu Yu, you are here."

Qiu Yu nodded, raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "Director Jin

The voice is cute.

If he didn't like to make trouble for himself the most in the past, the head teacher would almost believe it.

He coughed and completed the second half of the sentence: "I think you should sign up more and participate more."

But even so, after he finished speaking, no one was willing to sign up.

Qiu Yu walked to the last row, put his backpack on the table, then raised his hand, and said in a clear voice, "Teacher, I want to sign up."

"you?"

The class teacher's eyes shifted to Qiu Yu's face suspiciously, and his tone was unceremonious: "Are you kidding me?"

Qiu Yu swallowed, and raised his voice: "Teacher, I am serious, can you fill in the name for me?"

There was an instant whispering in the class.

The head teacher patted the table: "This is a very serious assessment, not for you to play tricks on."

Already accustomed to the head teacher's attitude towards him, Qiu Yu stood up directly this time: "Teacher, I'm sorry for your trouble."

The boy is tall and tall, so he squatted and squinted "Zi Ju Lie.

The head teacher's eyes paused on Qiu Yu's face for a few seconds: "Are you really not kidding? If you skip the exam..."

Qiu Yu took a deep breath: "Teacher, I guarantee that I can pass the mid-term exam. If I fail, I will drop out of school and go home immediately. Is this okay?"

These words were so loud that everyone in the class was stunned.

Lian Haoyan in the front row quickly turned his head, looked at him, and said with his lips: "Brother Qiu, don't be impulsive."

This answer is actually not smart, and it also refuted the class teacher's face, he snorted heavily: "Then don't regret it."

Qiu Yu shook his head, sat down and spread out the things in the schoolbag, and tidied them up carefully.

As soon as the class started, Qiu Yu praised the professor of the world history class.

"Tsk tsk tsk, look!" The old professor flipped through the homework he handed in, "This is the attitude of a student! Is Qiu Yu sick and recuperating at home? But he didn't slack off at all! There are roads in the mountains and hard work is the path, and there is no limit to the sea of ​​learning and hard work, students!"

The more the professor talked, the more passionate he became, and finally his eyes fell on Qiu Yu's face: "It's very embarrassing to say that you have signed up for the mid-term exam, and you must have the courage to evaluate yourself, even if the grades... But those who lack challenges Life is full of regrets! Young people, go boldly!"

It's like reciting a poem.

But still no one believed that Qiu Yu deliberately passed the examination.

His hands clenched into fists under the table, and then slowly released them. He lay down on the table, raised his eyes and said jokingly to the teacher, "Exi, don't feel ashamed of me when the time comes!"

The professor is in a bad mood, and I think Mo Sang will not, even if you are the last one, you are still my student. "

All of a sudden, Qiu Yu had mixed feelings in his heart, and he almost didn't know what to say.

……

When the get out of class was over, Lian Haoyan leaned in front of him in an instant, and immediately asked, "Brother Qiu, how are you? What's wrong with you? Why can't I find you everywhere I've been searching on social software?" No news either!

Qiu Yu was very popular in the class, and since Lian Haoyan made the move, many people came over one after another, both boys and girls: "Yeah, yeah, we can't contact you, and later Don't worry until the teacher in charge says you're fine."

The concern of the students warmed Qiu Yu up a bit, and he responded casually according to the story made up by his family before, and the black-and-white classmates dispersed.

Lian Haoyan scratched his hair, and said with some confusion: "Brother Qiu, do you know where Ruan Zijin has gone?"

"Ruan Zijin?" Qiu Yu lowered his eyes, paused for a moment and then shook his head: "I don't know."

Lian Hao said that this person is too simple, Qiu Yu doesn't want him to be exposed to these messy things.

Lian Haoyan was even more melancholy, he sat down next to Qiu Yu: "Before you disappeared, and then Ruan Zijin, I wondered what kind of curse it was."

"I don't know why, but I always have a feeling that he will never come back."

Qiu Yu paused, looked sideways at the sunlight outside the window, and narrowed his eyes: "That's just his choice."

For him, Qiu Yu has always held a grudge against him.

In the morning, there is also a class on mental manipulation.

There are some thresholds for this course. It is required that students with a mental strength of B level or above can participate, and the lower grades are combined with the upper grades.

Lian Haoyan originally wanted to ask Qiu Yu if he was going to leave, but when he saw him tidying up the plants several times, Lei Ying turned to look at Lian Haoyan: "Let's go."

Lian Hao said: "Huh?"

Qiu Yu smiled, his brows were as wide open, full of cunning: "Walk, let's show you how powerful I am!"

As he spoke, he patted Lian Haoyan on the shoulder.

Going to the venue where the class was huddled, Qiu Yu found that Casent was there.

A few days ago, the scene where he and Feng Ran used mecha blood to torture him seemed to be still vivid in his memory. Qiu Yu touched his palate with his tongue, and his hands were a little itchy.

Kesent also saw Qiu Yu here, and his anger was still there: "Qiu Yu? What are you doing here? Watching the fun?"

Qiu Yu's eyes slowly shifted to this person, and he glanced up and down with disdain, as if examining some goods: "Look at you?"

His superior appearance once again angered Casent.

Seeing the teacher coming, he still couldn't get angry, so he gritted his teeth: "Then let's compete in an open and square game! Use your mental strength!"

Lian Haoyan stood aside, and said excitedly: "Knowing that I am not as strong as Qiu Yu, you will use your mental strength? Kaisent, you are shameless!"

Qiu Yu stopped him and shook his head slightly.

The young man raised the corners of his lips and showed a somewhat nasty smile: "Okay, let's compete, but if it's a competition, it's meaningless if you don't have chips."

He showed two small canine teeth on his lips, with a sly look, as if he was going to let Casent fall into his own trap every minute.

This reaction caused him a very unreasonable feeling.

Casent took two steps back slightly.

At this time, many people's eyes have cast over.

There were whispers in the field: "What is this for? A peak duel between the strong and the strong?"

"What kind of strong Kaiser is, he just bullies people with his mental strength."

"Qiu Yuzhen shouldn't be arrogant, although I also want to see him torture Kesent."

Casent clenched his fist and gritted his teeth: "What bargaining chip?"

"Whoever of us loses, how about going to the school broadcasting room and yelling 'I'm an idiot' three times?"

The boy folded his chest and lowered his eyes to look at Casent with an extremely haughty posture.

The author has something to say: Yan Ran: It's naive.

（然后偷偷把媳妇的画藏进自己带十八把锁的日记本里面）感谢在2021-03-1121:08:42~2021-03-1220:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Fushengda;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!