My Xueba wants to change her boyfriend

You Caiye's injury was not serious, but Wen Shubai still took him to the hospital to check up and down, inside and out, and finally listened to the doctor say a lot in the luxurious ward that he had never been in before. I don't understand words.

The conclusion is that there is nothing wrong with the body, and it will be fine if you take some medicine for the injury. Some people lack sleep and pay more attention to rest.

Since then, Wen Shubai's project that You Caiye asked Wen Shubai to endorse at [-] o'clock every day was brought forward by Wen Shubai for evening self-study. Breakfast was also a nutritious meal in a different way, and he had to take a half-hour nap after lunch.

"I never thought that I, You Caiye, would have a male mother one day..."

During the lunch break the day before the April exam, the young master of the Wen family who donated a library to No. [-] Middle School brought You Caiye to the empty teachers' dormitory as usual.

The accommodation conditions in Yuanzhou No. [-] Middle School are also one-to-one. The student dormitory is a small apartment with two standard rooms and a small living room. The teacher's dormitory is a flat for one person.

"Don't want a male mother?" After staring at You Caiye and drinking a glass of warm water, Wen Shubai took the glass.

"Yes, yes, good night, mom." After speaking, You Caiye lay down and covered herself with the quilt, closing her eyes.

You Caiye was addicted to acting, Wen Shubai turned and walked out: "I'll call you in half an hour."

"Hey... I always have the feeling of a girl marrying into a wealthy family." Zhao Zhilin complained while playing games in the living room.

He Qiubai gave him a white look: "You really don't plan to study hard at ordinary times?"

"Look at Caihuaer, from the third year of junior high school to now, he forced himself to swim in the sea of ​​questions every day. What kind of treatment did he do to himself? If I want to learn from him, I will definitely go crazy, so I decided to do my best after the third year of high school." Ending a game , Zhao Zhilin glanced at Wen Shubai's closed door, since Wen Shubai had finally been able to control You Caiye, even his own mother couldn't fish him out of the sea of ​​questions.

Taking a look at He Qiu who looked more and more like You Caiye, Zhao Zhilin was a little curious: "Qiu Zi, why are you working so hard recently?"

"Aren't you going to be admitted to that school in the north?" He Qiu was speechless.

"You really want to go there with me?" Zhao Zhilin was shocked. During the Chinese New Year, he just casually said that he was not used to the food in the north, and that he might starve to death there.

He Qiu continued to read the question: "I'm afraid you'll starve to death over there."

Zhao Zhilin was at a loss for words, he didn't know what to say for a while, He Qiu, he... What a fucking good brother!

On the day when the results of the monthly exam came out in April, You Caiye was silent.

Wen Shubai... He really just scored 500 points in the exam.

"Hahahahahaha...Young Master Wen is really good, two 250 hahahahahaha..." Now there is another project that Zhao Zhilin is most looking forward to, and Wen Shubai's report card is sent out.

"I always feel that you are hiding something from me?" You Caiye squinted, Wen Shubai could be a hidden schoolmaster, right?How about pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

"Don't I need to score points? I said I'm very smart." Wen Shubai pinched casually.

You Caiye thought for a while, and felt that there was some truth: "Then did you score in the third year of high school?"

"If it's nothing serious, I won't rush." ​​Wen Shubai replied truthfully. The reason why he was relegated to Yuanzhou No. [-] Middle School and transferred to Senior [-] was because he didn't want to graduate so early. After all, he still had things to do.

"Why do you two keep saying things that I don't understand?" Zhao Zhilin tilted his head, always feeling that there was something in the words of these two people.

"You will understand when you grow up." You Caiye patted Zhao Zhilin's shoulder.

"Get rolling." You Caiye was the youngest, so why pretend to be an elder?

After passing the monthly exam in April, the students of No. [-] Middle School began to look forward to the spring sports meeting at the end of the month, but the students in Class [-] of Senior Secondary School all frowned.

Because the third-year students of Yuanzhou No. [-] Middle School do not have sports games, after the meeting, Tao Yuan’s class directly said that it is best to win the top three in this spring sports meeting, and she specially emphasized the word "best".

So much so that the people in the class have recently started to be afraid of physical education class, because the sports committee of their class, He Qiu, directly moved the school basketball team to the class.

"Coach He, please let me go to study, please..." Zhao Zhilin, who was arranged by He Qiu to participate in the long jump and high jump and the 110-meter hurdle race, was tortured until he collapsed on the grass.

"Look at your long legs. When you are sweating on the field, you inadvertently reveal your perfect abdominal muscles. Maybe a bunch of elementary school girls are obsessed with you?" He Qiu patted Zhao Zhilin, patiently coaxing him.

Zhao Zhilin glanced at You Caiye and Wen Shubai who were sitting in the shade reading a book, feeling extremely unbalanced: "Then why don't the two of them practice?"

He Qiu raised his head and glanced at the classmate on the other side who was slacking off while he was not paying attention, and was so frightened that the shot put that the classmate was playing in his hand hit his foot directly.

He Qiu looked away in disgust, and returned to Zhao Zhilin's words by the way: "Cauliflower's 100-meter relay race can be won by Wen Shao running casually. Wen Shao's sailing boat completely abused the whole school. Is it necessary to practice?"

Although what He Qiu said was reasonable, but: "Are you purely biased?"

"Don't you want to give Tao Huang a No.1?" He Qiu's expression turned serious.

Zhao Zhilin shut his mouth, stood up and rolled to practice.

Compared with ordinary high schools, private schools like Yuanzhou No. [-] Middle School have a higher rate of admission and higher tuition fees, but there are still many students from ordinary families who want to squeeze in.There are quite a lot of families in ordinary classes like Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior High School whose family conditions are not very good, so the students are under great pressure in all aspects.

Perhaps in the eyes of parents and elders, high school students are still children, but most children of this age are very sensible. They know that they have to work hard and should work hard.

The elders always say "we will be satisfied if you are good", but the children want to make the elders better through their own efforts.

Everyone wants to pass the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination, so you are facing thousands of competitors who have never met you before. In addition to the problem of the school spirit of Yuanzhou No. [-] Middle School, many students with superior family conditions are struggling With desperate efforts, the ordinary students who had already lost at the starting line had no reason to slack off.

Tao Yuan has a very good reputation among the students. Although she usually has a playful smile with the students, she secretly knows the students she wants to teach clearly. Many students in the class who want to give up their studies due to pressure are drawn by her. back.

That person secretly subsidized an unknown number of students in various ways.

Take He Qiu as an example. Originally, his grades were average, and he was admitted to No. [-] Middle School because he wanted to take a gamble. However, his grades in the school are not high or low, and there will be no tuition fee reduction benefits.

Seeing that the registration day was approaching, He Qiu hesitated, and it was Tao Yuan who went to their house and blocked the door to persuade him.

At that time, Tao Yuan only took out students of the first class, but the eldest lady who was supposed to be pampered by the family was sweating profusely while carrying the materials, completely missing her usual elegant appearance like a little peacock.

"He Qiu, trust me. With your qualifications from junior high school, it is absolutely no problem to enter the basketball team of the No. [-] middle school." Looking at the big boy who was about to close the door, Tao Yuan hurried over to block the door.

Similar to He Qiu, everyone in the class has had that experience, so everyone is usually used to Tao Yuan.It is said that the head teacher is the parent of a class of students, and sometimes everyone in the class thinks that Tao Yuan is the child and deserves to be pampered.

So when Tao Yuan said on the podium that she should at least win the top three in the last sports meeting, everyone set higher goals by coincidence.

"Everyone in the class listens to Tao Yuan very much." Wen Shubai, who was lazily accompanying You Caiye under the shade of a tree, spit casually when he saw the people in the class working as hard as they had beaten chicken blood.

"Hmm... shouldn't my head teacher be pampered?" You Caiye doesn't know what the other classes are like, anyway, the head teacher of their class must be pampered.

Wen Shubai glanced at Tao Yuan who brought water to the playground with Chen Jing and said nothing. The people in the class are so understandable. At the age of sixteen or seventeen, there is a teacher who cares about himself and understands himself. It is really easy to be moved .

Days are going on in an orderly manner. The weather in Yuanzhou City at the end of April has already entered summer. Except that it will be colder when it rains, the big sun like the day of the sports meeting is really terrible.

Therefore, the old principal of Yuanzhou No. [-] Middle School canceled the opening ceremony in the outdoor playground in advance, and changed it to the school auditorium.

After the teacher in charge of the host finished his speech, the monitors of each class went up to speak, usually with words to provoke opponents or encourage classmates in the class.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the auditorium is just right. Chen Jing wears a high ponytail, her black school uniform jacket is clean and tidy, her black and red plaid skirt is paired with white knee socks, she looks very elegant.

"This year our second and sixth class of senior high school will definitely get No.1. That's all for now. Thank you everyone."

Chen Jing herself usually has a sense of self-confidence, and her simple words are loud and loud, which attracts the sighs of other classes. After all, for the No.1 of the last sports meeting for the sophomore students, they are not the only ones What Class [-] wants.

This time in the sports meeting, You Caiye is not like before, going to the library or other places to read books and brush up questions when he is not in his own project. He Tiantian had something to do and left the school.

"Wow, let me tell you, the squad leader is definitely No.1 in the long jump competition today." Zhao Zhilin, who came back from the competition, rushed to his friend and praised Chen Jing.

"What about you?" You Caiye handed over a bottle of water, and Zhao Zhilin was in the men's long jump.

"You little Linzi can't do it... I guess I should get No.2." Chen Jing shook her head and took the opened water in He Qiu's hand, took a sip and complained to him.

How can a man say no? , Zhao Zhilin quickly retorted: "I'm not in good shape, let's see if I take first place in the high jump this afternoon, it will open your eyes."

There are a total of 46 people in the class, and some events can be participated by more than one person, so basically everyone has a competition event. You Caiye, who only participates in the 4x100-meter relay race, is really free, so he can only run more frequently in the back .

"Aren't you busy with the sports committee?" Those who didn't have a project all ran to cheer for the people in their class, and only You Caiye and He Qiu were left in the base camp.

"Everyone worked hard in this sports meeting, and I couldn't even get in the way." He Qiu smiled slightly, looking at the students running not far away.

"It's rare that we can sit down and chat." Speaking of this, You Caiye suddenly remembered something, "Speaking of which, you didn't remind me to bless senior sister Miaomiao on Valentine's Day this year."

Seeing that the May Day holiday is coming, You Caiye just remembered that there is a Valentine's Day in February.

He Qiu turned his head and glanced at You Caiye, You Caiye is good at everything... except that he is like a fool when it comes to feelings.

"Cauliflower, have you ever thought about it..." He Qiu hesitated, took a sip of the water at hand and decided to speak out, "Do you still like Senior Sister Wen Simiao?"

Facing the question raised by He Qiu, You Caiye remained silent.

Speaking of what I like, I don't know when, You Caiye never paid special attention to Wen Simiao's activities anymore.But if you don’t like it, why are you working so hard now?

As if knowing what You Caiye was thinking, He Qiu added: "Do you have to work so hard to stand beside others? Isn't it good for yourself?"

"I don't know..." You Caiye pressed the water bottle on the table and rolled it back and forth with his fingers. Wen Simiao was the first light he saw when he opened his eyes from confusion. It can be regarded as a baby bird plot.When he kept working hard with Wen Simiao as his goal, he was indeed getting better, so he followed the trend...

"Forget it, I don't want to tell you these too serious things. In fact, it's good to have a goal to work hard. Let's graduate like this." He Qiu stretched out his hand and rubbed You Caiye's lowered head, although this guy usually looked He knew everything, but the most mature of these people was He Qiu.

"Would you like some snacks before lunch?" Wen Shubai who appeared suddenly blocked He Qiu's hand without a trace, and handed a peeled toffee to You Caiye's mouth from behind.

After eating the toffee, You Caiye raised his head, just in time to see Wen Shubai's light eyes: "Are you done?"

"Hey Qiuzai, let's go and I'll take you to play." Following behind, He Tiantian moved to He Qiu's side and led him to the venue where the competition was being held.

"You are such a good brother." He Qiu, who was forcibly taken away by He Tiantian hooked his shoulders, lowered his voice, and gave He Tiantian an elbow.

He Tiantian took a breath in pain, and continued to take people out: "How about our young master Wen?"

"Waiting and watching," He Qiu looked back at You Caiye who had returned to his usual smile, and pushed He Tiantian who was hanging on his body away, "It's not up to me whether it's good or not."

"You look like an old lady." He Tiantian patted He Qiu's back with a smile, and hung on He Qiu again.

Zhao Zhilin, who was preparing for the high jump competition, looked at the two people who came to his side with arms crossed, and smiled cheaply: "Huh? Qiuzi, are you stealing food behind my back?"

Pushing He Tiantian away again, He Qiu reminded Zhao Zhilin: "Compete seriously."

In the spring sports meeting of Yuanzhou No. [-] Middle School this time, the sophomore class worked hard, but the journey of the second and sixth class was not smooth.

For this reason, He Qiu specially called the people in the class together after the first day of competition to encourage them.

"I think Qiuzai can be the captain of a professional team in the future." You Caiye, who was sitting in the corner, looked at his friend's ease when he gave a speech, feeling proud.

"You have a good relationship with him." You Caiye looked at He Qiu, and Wen Shubai looked at You Caiye.

"The main reason is that sometimes I can't control Xiao Linzi, and Qiuzai is useful as soon as he opens his mouth..." You Caiye turned his head, Wen Shubai showed no expression, this is what the young master looks like when he is in a bad mood, You Caiye smiled He leaned closer to Wen Shubai's ear, "Are you jealous?"

"Yes." Wen Shubai leaned his head on You Caiye's shoulder, his voice was very low, and You Caiye heard a sense of grievance inexplicably in that tone.

You Caiye was inexplicably stunned, Wen Shubai usually teased himself like this when he had nothing to do, he was just imitating, but when Wen Shubai leaned on his shoulder, his heart beat inexplicably quickened, I don't know why There is a feeling of wanting to escape.

"What's wrong?" With a chuckle, Wen Shubai raised his head, "Are you hungry?"

Seeing that Wen Shubai looked like a normal person, You Caiye quickly put aside his messy thoughts: "I'm hungry...Qiu Zai talks a lot of nonsense..."