Fake Boyfriend Overturned [Campus]

It was raining intermittently outside, and the heating in the room made people want to sleep.

The drowsy Lin Shi'an stood next to Lao Zhang like a wandering soul, with a decrepit look on his face.

"Lin Shi'an, you and He Ting used to be students in my class," Lao Zhang flipped through Lin Shi'an's composition, and went to court, "Now He Ting's composition has a good look, Xu Tong He has learned at least [-]% of Lan's arrogance, you hang out with Xu Tonglan every day, how come you haven't made any progress at all?"

Old Zhang had a look of resentment, "Fortunately, I arranged the two of you to be at the same table at the beginning. It's been a semester at the same table. What else can you do besides taking him to punish him?"

Lin Shi'an, who was ashamed by the training, curled his lips, not daring to smile playfully.

"Go and borrow Xu Tonglan's composition, and I'll explain it to you." Lao Zhang was tired of cursing, took a sip of water, and waved his hand in disgust.

This person really hurts Lin Shi'an when he hurts him, but it's a pity that he has a sharp mouth and is used to offending others.

Lin Shi'an ran back downstairs in three steps at a time, knocking on the bookend on the same table: "Old Zhang asked to borrow your composition text, so I can use it to explain composition to me."

Xu Tonglan is doing time-limited training, and now he is racing against time to calculate math problems, and without raising his head when he heard the words, he fumbled in the drawer, threw a black leather soft notebook, and drew a smooth arc in the air, steadily It fell into Lin Shian's hands.

"Thank you," Lin Shi'an walked to the office along the stairs on the right, knocked on the door, and put the soft cover on Lao Zhang's desk, "Xu Tonglan's composition."

"Huh?" Lao Zhang put down the red pen that was rubbing against the paper, and after a moment of confusion, he suddenly slapped his head, "Hey, I want you to use He Ting's composition text to let you You learn how he learned from Xu Tonglan."

After finishing speaking, Lao Zhang adjusted his glasses, and couldn't help stabbing a few words, "When you have He Ting's level, you can learn from Xu Tonglan."

Lin Shi'an bit the bullet and listened to Lao Zhang stripping his composition piece by piece with him, crushing and whipping the corpse repeatedly. Finally, it was over. He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to slip away when Lao Zhang stopped him suddenly.

"One more thing," Lao Zhang unconsciously glanced over the black soft leather notebook, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and put down the stack of homework that had just been spread out, "This Xu Tonglan is not sensible either." Said to himself.

"Children of your age are a bit rebellious, and you can't listen to what your parents and teachers say. Although your composition is terrible, you are still sensible."

Zhang's old-fashioned boasting is to the extent that it makes people unhappy.Lin Shi'an still skillfully put on a thick-skinned, harmless smile.

"Has he been reading books on biology competitions lately?" Lao Zhang asked sullenly.

"Ah... that's right." Lin Shi'an was stunned.

Lao Zhang looked like he hated iron for being weak, "Xu Tonglan's mother approached me and told him to contact him for the math competition in March. Unfortunately, there was also a biology competition in March. I know this kid has always wanted to learn biology." , but even he, Xu Tonglan, can't break his heart into two halves. Everyone knows which is more important in mathematics and biology competitions."

He rubbed between his tired brows, "You can persuade him."

To be honest, Lin Shi'an has always been not very supportive of Xu Tonglan's study of biology, so he quickly said: "I will persuade him, but I can't guarantee whether it will be effective."

After all, Xu Tonglan's life is his own.

Seeing that he agreed, Lao Zhang raised his chin at him, "Go back to your self-study, and remember to bring the composition back to them."

When Xu Tonglan returned to his seat after dinner, his composition was already on the table.He was about to put away the composition when He Ting suddenly handed over an identical notebook, "The worship is over, thank you sir."

In the blink of an eye, Xu Tonglan suddenly remembered that he lent the composition to He Ting in the morning, so what was it that was lent to Lin Shian?

He widened his eyes, and moved his eyes stiffly to the black soft leather book lying quietly on the table.

He found such a notebook troublesome, so he bought a dozen at the beginning of school.Later, the wrong questions were corrected on the paper, and then the paper was bound into a book. The soft cover book that was originally used to remember the wrong questions was rarely used.

There are only two in his drawer, one is a composition book.

another……

It is a diary written by the innocent young master Xu since he fell in love with Lin Shi'an.

Because he had just attended Chinese class in the morning to teach composition, and half of his mind was on unfinished questions, so he took it for granted that the top of the book stack was composition, and the diary was on the bottom.

And he forgot that the composition had already been lent out.

Xu Tonglan went crazy.

Even if Lao Zhang and Lin Shi'an found out that they had taken the wrong notebook at the first time, they would understand the "Lin Shi'an" full of paper at a glance.

The blood in his chest rushed straight to the sky, causing his hands and feet to become cold and his mind to go numb.

This forced confession came so fast that people were caught off guard.

He looked at Lin Shian who was chatting and laughing with Xiang Tian in front of him, and patted Tong Zhe expressionlessly, "What expression did Lin Shian show when he returned my notebook?"