Small snail

Wang Luoyan went upstairs, and just turned around the stairs when he saw the boy standing by the back door and looking this way at the other end of the corridor suddenly flashing into the classroom.

"Wang Luoyan is here! Wang Luoyan is here!"

Before Wang Luoyan reached the door of the classroom, she heard the familiar voice of her students. She could imagine the scene in the classroom without going in.

Every morning, before the teacher comes to the classroom, it must be the best time for many students to copy their homework.Wang Luoyan would occasionally tell students not to copy homework, but after thinking about it, he knew that copying homework could not be eliminated at all.

As a teacher, she doesn't name names, but she has a bottom line in her heart about who and which students in the class are the ones who copy homework.Teachers are neither blind nor stupid.

Wang Luoyan stepped into the classroom, and the chaotic classroom was instantly quieter.Wang Luoyan took a glance. Some of the students sitting in the corner were still covertly writing, while some were pretending to stand up their books and pretend to be reading seriously.Wang Luoyan didn't say much, she fixed her eyes on the second row from the bottom by the door.

Since waking up today, Xiao Cheng found that Wen Qi was not energetic, so he couldn't help being a little worried: "Are you sick?" He reached out and touched his forehead.

Wen Qi shook his head: "I just haven't had enough sleep, I'm a little sleepy."

Wen Qi was half lying on the table, leaning on his arm, and then turned his head to look at Xiao Cheng: "Is it cold to wear so little? My hands seem a little cold."

Hearing this, Xiao Cheng deliberately touched Wen Qi's cheek, "Is it cold?"

"cold."

Xiao Cheng rubbed his hands, then repeated what he did just now, and continued to ask: "What about now?"

"cold."

It wasn't long before Xiao Cheng and Wen Qi entered the classroom, and they were still air-conditioned, but Xiao Cheng was always very angry, and soon his palms became hot, and he rubbed Wen Qi's face with his already hot palms: "Besides, who is it?" cooler?"

Wen Qi touched the face that had been "ravaged" by Xiao Cheng, and gave him a sideways look: "Childish."

Xiao Cheng smiled, and stretched out both hands, rubbing and rubbing, "Is it still cold?"

Wen Qi was rubbed so hard that his mouth was pouting, and after being teased by Xiao Cheng, his sleepiness was not much left, and he also stretched out his hand to slap Xiao Cheng's face, because his face was deformed, and his speech became a little slurred : "Pinch it back."

Jiang Jizhou turned his head at this moment: "Brother Cheng, count...what the hell are you two doing?"

Jiang Jizhou almost wanted to rub his eyes, feeling that what he saw was fake, Xiao Cheng was... rubbing Wen Qi's face?Is this something Xiao Cheng would do?

And Wen Qi's hand...is also on Xiao Cheng's face?he!Home!Of course!also!exist!rub!Xiao!Proceed!of!Face!

However, Xiao Cheng didn't have a bad face, instead he looked quite happy?

Jiang Jizhou remembered the past when he once brushed Xiao Cheng's hair and was glared at by Xiao Cheng, which once again refreshed the position of Wen Qi, the "beloved concubine", in Xiao Cheng's heart.

"Hey..." Jiang Jizhou, who was thrown into limbo, patted Song Ju next to him, and motioned to him, "Here."

Song Ju took a look, but there was no surprised expression on his face, he was very calm, but he saw Wang Luoyan standing by the door shouting: "Morning, Teacher Wang."

"Damn it!" Jiang Jizhou deftly stuffed the paper he was writing quickly into the hole in the table.

Wang Luoyan nodded, and then walked to the podium as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Jizhou kept whispering "Fuck" to Song Ju, "When did Wang Luoyan stand there?"

"It was reported a few minutes ago."

"Why didn't I hear it?"

"You copied it too seriously."

Wang Luoyan asked the class representative to go up to lead the reading. She observed the students below in front of the podium like she used to do in the morning self-study. However, due to the influence of the letter she saw in the office today, Wang Luoyan couldn't help but stare. Pay more attention to Xiao Cheng and Wen Qi.

The relationship between Xiao Cheng and Wen Qi is indeed very good.This is something Wang Luoyan knows.But the friendship between boys is always wonderful, even if they get closer, Wang Luoyan didn't think much about it at first.

But just now Wang Luoyan had a full view of Xiao Cheng and Wen Qi's mutual face rubbing...

During the break of the first class, the representative of the Chinese class went to the office to hand in his homework and came back to Wen Qi's place, and said, "Wen Qi, Teacher Wang called you to her office."

Wen Qi was startled, "Mr. Wang called me?"

The representative of the Chinese class nodded and returned to his seat.

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Xiao Cheng asked.

Wen Qi shook his head, "No... I don't know why she is looking for me."

He turned over his desktop: "Did you hand in yesterday's Chinese homework for me?"

"handed in."

Wen Qi went to Wang Luoyan's office with doubts.

Xiao Cheng waited in the classroom for a while, but still couldn't sit still and planned to let himself go to the bathroom.

Wen Qi just stayed in the office for 2 minutes, and soon came out. On the way back to the classroom, he bumped into Xiao Cheng who was moving forward slowly like a snail: "Why did you come out?"

"I went to the bathroom." Seeing Wen Qi, Xiao Cheng returned to his normal walking speed. Although Xiao Cheng only stayed in the office for 2 minutes, Xiao Cheng had already wandered around the stairs twice.

"Oh."

"What did Teacher Wang call you for?"

Wen Qi thought for a while before saying, "Will you care about my study?"

"Ok?"

Wen Qi actually had some doubts in his heart, "Maybe it's because I'm worried that I will be transferred to an art student temporarily, and I won't be able to take care of it if I'm too tight, so let's take care of it..."

He remembered that Wang Luoyan in the office cared deeply about his recent study situation, and at the same time comforted him that he had to take care of the culture class and transfer to an art student late. Compared with other art students, he must be lagging behind. Don't make yourself too nervous, reasonable Arranging time, while saying that there is not much time left for him, and in the remaining months, I will focus all my energy on these two aspects.

Wen Qi pondered what Mr. Wang seemed to be saying inconsistently, and he was still confused when he came out of the office.He didn't think much about what Wang Luoyan said to him. In the end, he could only regard it as Wang Luoyan's comfort to him, a transfer student from another school.

Although it has only been transferred for more than two months, in Wen Qi's heart, Wang Luoyan is a head teacher who not only cares about students' learning but also cares about students' psychology, so Wang Luoyan specially called Wen Qi over this time. I can only think so.

This confusing conversation didn't make Wen Qitai take it seriously.He lived with Xiao Cheng, and he felt that under Xiao Cheng's attention, his time was allocated quite well. After these days, he gradually got used to it.

In the tense study atmosphere, the college entrance examination is approaching day by day, but before that, everyone ushered in the last day of the old year.

There was nothing special about this day for the students, and everyone was still in school as usual.And the students in the third year of high school have to study by themselves in the evening as usual.

"Do you want biscuits?" Xiao Cheng took out a pack of small biscuits and asked Wen Qi.

Wen Qi was surprised: "When did you buy it, why don't I know."

"I just bought it when you didn't know it." Xiao Cheng unwrapped the package and took out a piece, "Do you want it?"

Wen Qi took it and took a bite: "Salty?"

"do not like?"

"It seems to be pretty good, do you want to try it?" Wen Qi handed back the unfinished biscuit again.

Xiao Cheng obviously still had a pack of biscuits in his hand, but he didn't know what to think, so he took the biscuit that Wen Qi took a bite of, took a bite, nodded and said: "This taste is really good, next time you can have more Buy some to keep at home."

Just as Xiao Cheng and Wen Qixin were eating biscuits, Jiang Jizhou's voice suddenly came in a bad tone: "Chen Lu, look at the P, watch your eyes!"

"It's not about you!"

"Don't think I don't know that you've been looking at Brother Cheng these days, no matter how you look at Brother Cheng, he won't take a fancy to you, don't look this way, you disgust me!"

Jiang Jizhou and Chen Lu fight daily, Wen Qi is no stranger to it, it's just... a bit noisy.

He looked at Xiao Cheng: "Did you hear that?"

"I didn't hear that." Xiao Cheng stuffed a small biscuit into Wen Qi's mouth.

Wen Qi thought while chewing, did Xiao Cheng really not feel that Chen Lu really looked at him frequently in recent days?He could feel Wen Qi.

Wen Qi didn't like Chen Lu's blatant love and gaze towards Xiao Cheng.However, Xiao Cheng's complete disregard for Chen Lu made Wen Qi feel secretly refreshed.

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