Hedgehog and Tiger

"He Xinliang, why is your answer to this question different from mine?"

"You did it wrong."

"..."

He Xinliang was sitting on the stool. He was sweating all over in this hot day, and the school didn't even install air conditioning.

It's so hot that it's almost dead.

The deskmate pestered him persistently and said, "You are so kind. Although the grades have regressed this time, the total score is still rising. It will be fine to have a parent-teacher meeting. I'm done."

"You can do it if you don't play games."

"Hey, who will hold a parent-teacher meeting for you?"

"my brother."

"Ah!! Is it He Xinchun? Liberal arts Tanhua! I remember him!" The tablemate looked yearning, and said, "How did your parents give birth? Both sons have such good brains."

The two were talking, when someone poked his head in and said, "Xinliang?"

"elder brother!"

The person who spoke was handsome, wearing a pair of glasses, and his left eye was light in color, which looked like clear and transparent amber under the sun.He was wearing a white T-shirt with a cat printed on the chest and four large characters on the back.

tiger of the jungle.

He Xinliang took a look and lowered his head, he was really panicked by his brother's aesthetic.

In this way, how to marry a daughter-in-law in the future.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

"Xinchun." He Xinchun added with a smile, "My name is He Xinchun."

Seeing him smiling, the deskmate blushed, and hurriedly found a reason to leave.

He Xinliang raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother, don't tease my deskmate, he's only sixteen."

"Stinky boy, no one is good at it." He Xinchun sat down at his deskmate, habitually picked up his paper and read it.

The wrong questions are not basic questions, and the points that should be taken are also obtained.

He Xinchun took a pen and explained to him, saying: "This physics problem..."

"Wait a minute, bro, are you a liberal arts student?"

"Doesn't this prevent me from studying science?"

He Xinliang raised his forehead, he almost forgot what kind of monster his brother was.

In fact, it wasn't that He Xinchun was idle and had nothing to do. At that time, Yang Tang was assigned to the science department by his father.

He just wanted to learn as much as he could give Yang Tang a lecture.

Who knows that people don't study at all, so he didn't borrow Wang Bingbing from the science class to ask for notes.

After explaining all the wrong questions, the parent-teacher meeting has almost begun.

The head teacher who brought He Xinliang also knew He Xinchun, and waved to him from afar.

He Xinliang was just a sophomore in high school, but he still chose to live on campus and didn't go home all day.

After the parent-teacher meeting, He Xinchun rushed back to school, rubbed his brother's hair, and stuffed money into his schoolbag.

"Brother! I have money!"

"What kind of money do you have?" He Xinchun scolded him, squeezed his younger brother's collagen-covered face until he thought it was about the same, and said, "Brother is going to Linshi this week, the money is in the bedside table, order takeaway It’s okay to do it yourself, don’t be hungry, do you hear me?”

He Xinliang said kindly, ignoring the eager gazes around him, he slapped his hand away, and said, "You treat me like I'm three years old."

"You will always be three years old in my heart."

He Xinchun yawned and squeezed onto the bus. Yang Tang called him last night and probably forgot about the jet lag. He chatted with him from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am.

When I arrived at my school, I just caught up with the class bell.

He came late, and sat in the back few rows. A girl next to him asked him in a low voice, "Student, are you He Xinchun?"

"Yes."

The girl blushed and said something to the friend next to her, and the two of them discussed and discussed, so noisy that He Xinchun couldn't hear what the teacher said.

He sighed and took out his phone from his pocket.

The screen saver is a photo of his brother Tang sleeping.

There is only one quilt over the belly, covering the important parts, and the rest are exposed naked.Her hair was in a mess, and her face was somewhat obscured by her hands.

Yang Tang's circle of friends is frighteningly clean.

There is no trace at all.

It's not like He Xinchun, who has to post on Moments about anything serious.

Sticking to him all day long, He Xinchun was also afraid of annoying him, so he could only secretly post to Moments, telling him what happened today, what he ate and drank.

I miss you so much.