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The smell of all kinds of food floated in the noisy cafeteria. Chen Xun shivered inexplicably as Teacher Qingliu looked at him with satisfaction and appreciation.

Chen Xun stopped grilling, and said cautiously: "Is there something on my face?"

"No."

Ye Qingzhi silently sent him a good person card in his heart, and said perfunctorily: "Your face is so beautiful."

Chen Xun was confused and polite: "Really, thank you for your affirmation."

The two stared wide-eyed for a moment, and gave each other a piece of meat with chopsticks, breaking the weird atmosphere.

In the class, Cheng Junfeng was loudly announcing the good news.

[The hunk is me, I am the hunk]: Classmates, classmates!Great news!Jiang Hua just told me that he has a lot of pigeons at home!The white one is pretty!They can play in friendship! !We must be the most beautiful cubs in No. [-]!

[The hunk is me, I am the hunk]: Do you guys have magical animals that don't bite?Contribute actively!

As soon as his two messages came out, the students who had been dismissive of the class uniforms became interested and began to discuss whether their cats, dogs, and snakes could be brought into the school.

It doesn't matter that Jiang Hua is frantically repeating himself in the fast-swiping message, and it doesn't matter.

"Qingzhi, do you have any small animals at home?" Chen Xun flipped through the pictures of pets that suddenly started showing off in the class, and regretted not bringing the stupid dog at home.

But after thinking about it, he wanted to stay, and no one was watching when he brought him here.

Ye Qingzhi shook his head: "No, my mother is allergic to cat hair, and I raised little goldfish when I was a child. How about you, Brother Xun?"

Chen Xun tapped the phone screen a few times, called up a photo album, and pushed the phone over.

"In this album are the animals I have raised. The Samoyed in the front and several cats are still raised."

Ye Qingzhi took his cell phone.

There are thousands of photos in the album, Ye Qingzhi quickly turned back one by one after obtaining Chen Xun's consent.

This man...has kept a zoo.

Flicking through the photos in the album, Ye Qingzhi saw different kinds of cats and dogs, as well as a tank of fish, snakes, parrots, turtles and hamsters appeared in turn, and even a pig.

Ye Qingzhi's hands trembled slightly: "Brother Xun, I finally know what a big family is."

Chen Xun couldn't laugh or cry: "My parents raised them. My previous personality...only fights with them, and my brother is not interested in small animals."

Therefore, almost all the small animals that lived in their house belonged to his parents.

"It seems that there is only one grasshopper that I raise personally." The brave and heroic figure of the grasshopper ten years ago appeared in Chen Xun's mind, and a trace of nostalgia brewed in his eyes.

"It's just a pity that I didn't have a mobile phone at that time, so I didn't take pictures of its heroic appearance."

Although Chen Xun's Chinese was only sixty percent, he still tried his best to describe the grasshopper.

Ye Qingzhi tried his best to praise: "It's as unique as you."

Chen Xun: "???"

He suspected that Teacher Qingliu was implicating him, but he had no evidence.

……

After lunch, the two walked back to the dormitory shoulder to shoulder.

The other two brothers in dormitory 302 have not come back yet, and the dormitory is very quiet.

Chen Xun stood at the door and pointed: "Qingzhi, look at our dark and monotonous dormitory, there is no atmosphere of life or art at all!"

Hearing this, Ye Qingzhi stopped in his tracks and scanned their dormitory.

Because the curtains were mostly drawn and the lights were not turned on, the room was a little dark. Tang Weibin's bed was piled up with various things, and Tang Weibin and Chen Xun's desks were covered with messy books and notebooks, which looked messy and crowded.

Ye Qingzhi fell into silence.

Chen Xun: "Qingzhi, what do you think?"

Ye Qingzhi lowered his head and said nothing, and condemned Tang Weibin in the dormitory group, and attached a photo of his bed and a photo of his grandmother's kennel in the country.

[Ye Qingzhi]: A Bin, take a closer look.Please come back and make the bed quickly, I don't want our dormitory to be caught sweeping and running.

Tang Weibin didn't reply yet, but the head of the dormitory, He Jiarong, was very guilty and promised to help the brother who was out of tune to clean up the housework.

Chen Xun didn't lean over to look at Ye Qingzhi's cell phone, and waited until he finished typing and raised his head before continuing.

"At the same table, how can you leave me halfway to chat with others, you haven't said your opinion yet."

Ye Qingzhi recalled what this person said just now, and said as he wished: "Then how do you want to improve your life and artistic atmosphere?"

Although he feels that the breath of life is enough, the breath of art is unnecessary.

"Why don't we buy some potted plants and decorate them, Qingzhi, what do you like? Green radish? Succulent? Roses?" Chen Xun opened up the chatterbox enthusiastically.

"Let me tell you, the flowers in the garden of my cousin's house are beautiful. I think our dormitory can also be tidied up."

flowers.

Ye Qingzhi thought for a while about the unreliable roommates, and said, "Then we should choose those who are good enough to support."

Chen Xun stuck in a string of beautiful but not very easy-to-raise nicknames: "...Okay."

Ye Qingzhi actually didn't take this to heart.

What he was thinking about was Chen Xun's partiality.

This person was so biased, he even suspected that Chen Xun would not know anything about languages.

"Brother Xun, do you have your previous test paper?"

Chen Xun, who was still looking up what kind of flowers are easy to feed on a certain degree, raised his head when he heard the sound, looked into Ye Qingzhi's clear eyes, and instantly understood what he meant.

Chen Xun threw the schoolbag on the chair, turned around and pressed Ye Qingzhi's shoulders with both hands.

Ye Qingzhi: "?"

"Qingzhi, I really want to improve my grades, and I also hope to get everyone's help." Chen Xun's face was rare serious, and he spoke slowly, "I know it is very laborious to help someone like this."

He was also held down by his mother for a long period of time with the tutor he had hired.

The teachers who help him with tutoring have to re-analyze his grades, his partial subjects, and the knowledge points he missed, and formulate his study plan bit by bit.

These things are really a waste of time and energy for a sophomore in high school, and he is not willing to let his little deskmate do these things.

If it would affect him... Chen Xun didn't dare to imagine that possibility.

"I'm really glad that you are willing to help me like this, but Teacher Qingliu, you are the first, and I don't care much."

Ye Qingzhi's heart trembled inexplicably as his warm palm was placed on his shoulder.

This feeling...is very strange.

He dealt with some confused thoughts, grabbed Chen Xun's wrist, and explained seriously: "It won't waste time, and it will be very fast."

Chen Xun: "Huh?"

Ye Qingzhi smiled and said, "I have a little confidence in Xueba, I can figure it out after reading it once."

The organization of the basic content, in fact, had already been organized as early as in his previous learning process. As for the omission of Chen Xun's personal knowledge points, it is also easy to sum up.

How can it be said that doing these things is a waste.

Ye Qingzhi closed his eyes.

He will be very happy to see his good brother improve.

Even he didn't know why there were such strong emotions.

……

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weekend.

Ye Qingzhi nestled in the room, with a stack of test papers on the desk.

Chen Xun finally succumbed to his rhetoric that day, so he called his mother that day and asked her to send over the test papers piled up in his room.

His brother Chen Zui helped clean up the test papers.Maybe it was because he was shocked that there was a young classmate who was willing to help his stupid brother for free. Chen Zui couldn't see it, so he sorted out some of the content before sending it.

Speaking of which, Chen Zui's grades are at the top of all-round development, and he also gave tutoring to his younger brother at the very beginning.

But for some reason, Chen Xun couldn't understand or listen to what he said.Chen Zui persisted for two weeks, but finally gave up and recommended several tutors to Chen Xun.

And Chen Zui sorted out half of the materials, and put them on Ye Qingzhi's desktop right now.

"Xiaoqing, it's time to eat!"

Ye Qingzhi put down his pen and responded loudly: "Here we come!"

The dishes on the dinner table looked very rich, but after one bite, Ye Qingzhi tasted an indescribable taste.

"Papa's cooking?" Ye Qingzhi spooned half a bowl of soup to wash away the strange taste in his mouth.

Ms. Lin nodded, picked up a dish with chopsticks without changing her face: "Your father made it."

Ye Qingzhi held the spoon and lowered his head slightly.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Almost instantly, he remembered many details that he had overlooked.

Lao Ye has repeatedly challenged to wash the dishes and cook. When he called Lao Ye before, he asked about Ms. Lin's nervousness when she was doing it.

There is also the photo of the circle of friends a few nights ago.

Everything is obvious.

Ye Qingzhi's knuckles turned white, and he frowned slightly: "Mom, are you..."

Ms. Lin opened her mouth and was about to speak, but Lao Ye, who was drinking soup, looked at her son's frowning and suddenly interrupted.

"Let's eat."

After his words, Ye Qingzhi almost immediately lost the desire and courage to continue asking.

Nor did he go to the extreme of not accepting social news.

But why didn't they say it.

When I was a child, I was joked again and again, and I didn’t speak when I struggled and panicked again and again, and I still don’t speak now.

A meal was dull and difficult.Ye Qingzhi quickly finished a bowl of rice, and rushed into the room sullenly.

……

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Sunday afternoon.

Ye Qingzhi returned to the dormitory early, and met Chen Xun downstairs in the dormitory.

"Brother Xun, what are you talking about?"

Chen Xun carefully revealed the contents of the bag: "Didn't you say to get something easy to support that day? I spent the whole afternoon picking at the flower shop."

After thousands of choices, I finally picked a pot of cactus.