Paranoid academic gods are always poor

Song Ye thought about the message Pei Hanmo sent last night. Could it be that he woke up crying in the middle of the night because he was bullied and wronged, and wanted to complain to him but was too embarrassed to say so?

The more I think about it, the more likely it is.

Song Ye was full of anger, partly because of the cunning of those people in the sports school, and partly because of his own carelessness.Just insist on not letting Pei Hanmo send him out last night.

"I'm going to settle accounts with them!"

"It wasn't them," Pei Hanmo stopped him, not knowing what Song Ye had imagined in such a short period of time, "I accidentally knocked on it."

Song Ye was suspicious, and looked closely at his wound. It was indeed like he had been hit by something. If he was beaten, his handsome face would be lost.

"You're clumsy, if you hit the wrong side, your eyes will be gone."

Because of the proximity, Pei Hanmo could clearly feel the breath of his words, the temperature on the left side of his face soared rapidly, and what was also abnormal was the heartbeat under his chest.

Pei Hanmo asked him to sit down as a cover, and found another chair by himself, "Isn't there something I don't understand? Let me tell you."

Then what the students below saw was such a picture, the god of learning who said he really didn't like to give lectures to students alone was patiently explaining to others, and that person was still Young Master Song who had never studied.

The more disillusioned this world is, the more you get used to it.

In the next few days, everyone has become accustomed to the fact that Xueshen often comes to Class 25 to sit in class. When Xueshen is in a good mood, he can also listen to the ideas of the first grade in the problem. Milk, or when you refuse all over your face but have to grab a pen to do the problem.

The students in class 25 seamlessly transformed from jealousy and envy to scrambling to move chairs to class [-] to listen to the lecture. The two classes are almost merged into one class.

When Lao Wang came back, he was shocked and amused when he saw it, and he couldn't wait to worship Pei Hanmo. This is the charm of the proud son of heaven.

"You might as well transfer to our class."

Song Ye was stared at by the students of the two classes for several days. Seeing that the questions were no longer as confusing as they were at the beginning, after a few questions, he was already handy. After finishing the questions, he easily turned his pen and teased the person sitting next to him. .

Pei Hanmo read the process of his writing two or three times, and tapped the circled place with the tip of the pen, "Here you can directly use the formula."

After a few days of study, Song Ye felt that he was a master of learning. It took half an hour for others to solve the problem, but Pei Hanmo could understand the problem with just a few glances. Sometimes the answers he gave were more concise than the standard ones.

After the inspection, Pei Hanmo raised his head and found that Song Ye was staring at him in a daze. The corners of his mouth curled up, "You want me to stay here?"

Ok?

Song Ye came back to his senses and thought it was funny, "Who the hell likes to stay here? They will run here as soon as they come to the self-study class."

The students in the front row pricked up their ears and nodded in agreement when they heard this sentence.

Pei Hanmo's eyes were soft, and he tilted his head close to his ear, and said in a low voice with a smile, "I like it."

Song Ye gave him a reproachful glance, the voice is so nice, isn't it?

What kind of charm is released indiscriminately.

Pei Hanmo looked into his eyes and asked, "Then do you want to be my classmate?"

After asking, he paused, then changed his words: "Be at the same table."

Speaking of the same table, Song Ye's eyes could not help but drift to the corner of the classroom, and saw that the new tablemate was holding a mobile phone and was drunk in the game, because Song Ye always refused to play, and Ouyang Jie didn't even bring Zhao Jingming with him, causing Zhao Jingming to be full of tears. Sad, forced to join the big family of learning.

Because it’s all learning sugar these days, people who never learn can’t get cute points at all!

Zhao Jingming, who worked so hard to beat cp, is also a ruthless person.

Song Ye didn't know about this at all. He only felt that Fa Xiao, who grew up together, was thinking carefully, and he didn't bother to break the casserole and ask the end.Looking back, I found that Pei Hanmo was still waiting for his answer, so serious that it seemed that as long as he nodded, he would immediately turn to sit at the same table with him.

Song Ye felt that this idea appeared inexplicably, and felt that Pei Hanmo gave him a weird feeling that he couldn't explain clearly, so he could only brush off the topic, "I already have a tablemate, what are you doing here?"

Pei Hanmo's eyes became sharper, implying something: "You can change the same table at any time."

Ouyang Jie, who was about to eat chicken, sensed the danger and lay motionless in the grass. After a few seconds, he raised his head as if he felt it, and met a hostile gaze, not to be outdone, and looked back.

The two lines of sight collided, and the resulting sparks met in mid-air.

There was a sudden gunshot in the earphones, and Ouyang Jie immediately looked down at the screen. The situation where he could only eat chicken butts changed from a situation where he could only eat chicken butts.

"..."

Ouyang Jie stared at the people on the podium angrily, and found that his tablemate, who was in name only, was looking back and forth between him and Pei Hanmo with curious eyes. When Ouyang Jie caught Song Ye's line of sight, he suddenly blinked and saw Song Ye showing The expression of being struck by lightning suddenly dissipated and he laughed happily.

Song Ye was suddenly pressed down, only to hear Pei Hanmo whisper, "Don't look at him."

Song Ye, who was already shocked, didn't want to look at it without saying anything, although he was still a little curious about why Pei Hanmo and Ouyang Jie would pinch each time they met.

When Pei Hanmo asked what to eat after school, Song Ye's attention was immediately attracted.

"I want beef rice!"

Song Ye sat up excitedly, forgetting that only the back two legs of the chair were on the ground. With a "squeak" sound, the chair's legs rubbed against the floor, and Song Ye lost his balance and fell to one side.

"Be careful--"

Pei Hanmo hastily stretched out his hand to grab him back, and under the action of inertia, he pulled him into his arms. Under his palm were clear bones and a temperature that didn't belong to him.

It turns out that the little leopard, who usually looks domineering, is actually very slender after getting started, and it's very good to stay in his arms blankly.

Song Ye was not in a daze, but quietly pressed against Pei Hanmo's chest... listening to his heartbeat.

After a while, he raised his eyes with surprise: "Your heartbeat..."

Pei Hanmo's face suddenly turned pale, fearing that he would find something, and fearing that he would not find anything, the inner struggle was only for a moment, and he was about to push him away.

"Cough cough!"

Song Ye pushed Pei Hanmo away and sat up, forgetting to finish the second part of the sentence "Did you dance too fast?", because he found that the students below looked at them with that familiar look again, and there was... Old Wang with a complicated face at the door.

"Old Wang, have you successfully left the order this time?"

Song Ye greeted him naturally, and Lao Wang was so angry that his breath was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't let it go, and finally turned into a sullen breath.

Lao Wang gave him a blank look, and felt heartbroken when he saw Pei Hanmo, thinking that the students in his class had spoiled the first grade, and how decent it is to hug and hug during class time!

However, Pei Hanmo, the top student, didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so he greeted him calmly, "Mr. Wang."

Of course Lao Wang couldn't bear to scold the top students, from the initial smile of a chrysanthemum to a forced smile, "Student Pei and Song Ye have a good relationship..."

Song Ye raised his chin, "That's right, my buddy."

Pei Hanmo also nodded cooperatively.

"..."

Lao Wang almost couldn't continue, "But if you have a good relationship, you should help each other learn. Song Ye, if you have any questions that you don't know, ask classmate Pei for advice. Although you are good brothers, you still have to pay attention to the influence in class."

Lao Wang felt that he had already spoken very euphemistically, but he didn't know why it caused a commotion in the class. After he finished speaking, everyone booed one after another. Looking at Pei Hanmo's shoulder, he said:

"Aren't we like good brothers?"

"picture--"

Satisfied with the unanimous answer, Song Ye raised his eyebrows at Pei Hanmo triumphantly, and Pei Hanmo smiled back at him.

The exclamation was even worse.

Someone mingled in the crowd and shouted——

"Moving brotherhood!"

"Did you hear that, they said—" Song Ye was about to repeat, and had a premonition that the word didn't mean what he understood, so he temporarily changed the phrase, "They all know that you are the person I am covering, and they will all follow Ye Ge from now on. do you know?"

Pei Hanmo smiled, "Yes, I see."

Song Ye still wanted to hear him call Brother Ye, but when he saw that Lao Wang was on the verge of going crazy, he stopped jumping around.

After school, Pei Hanmo needed to work part-time in a milk tea shop. Song Ye sat on the back seat of a bicycle for the first time, and felt that everything was fresh.

"Let me ride next time." Pei Hanmo led him to gallop down the slope, the breeze blew over his fair cheeks, Song Ye climbed his shoulders and stood up, leaned into Pei Hanmo's ear and shouted loudly: "You have to teach me."

The bicycle crossed the streets and alleys, and finally stopped at the entrance of the milk tea shop. The two of them attracted most people's attention as soon as they entered the door.

The two good-looking long legs are the focus of the crowd everywhere, and the two are used to it.

"What do you want to drink?" Pei Hanmo took Song Ye to a quiet corner and sat down, signaling that he could do his homework here and wait for him.

Song Ye chose not to hear, looked left and right, "I want the one you made last time, um, Pei's orange juice."

Pei Hanmo smiled lowly, "That's not orange juice, forget it, you just stay here obediently."

"..."

What's the matter with this tone of coaxing children?

Today is Friday, the store is very busy, Pei Hanmo didn't even have time to bring him drinks, so he called a young lady and the clerk to help deliver them, Song Ye was asked several questions, until he showed his impatience with a stern face. leave.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Pei Hanmo could leave. Song Ye got up from the sofa sleepily, and Pei Hanmo apologized: "Sorry, I should let you go back first."

"How can it be, it's even more unsafe when it's dark, let's go, I'll take you home!"

The young lady who brought him drinks passed by and heard her, with a smile on her face that Song Ye couldn't understand, and what she said was also very strange: "Did I stand upside down? Xiao Pei, your friend is so caring, and even sent you home."

"Yeah." Pei Hanmo had a lukewarm attitude towards his colleagues, nodded and pulled Song Ye away.

Song Ye was very curious, "Can you have friends with this personality? Besides me."

Pei Hanmo followed him and said, "Well, there's only you."

Song Ye was proud, "Then you should treat me better."

Pei Hanmo: "I'm not treating you well?"

Song Ye thought about it, and he couldn't seem to find anything wrong, except that it was bad for him to do the test, "Give me a candy, I'm so sleepy."

As long as he was with Song Ye, Pei Hanmo would have a few candies in his trouser pocket even if he didn't hold money.When he was about to hand one to Song Ye, there was a scream from the alley. The two looked at each other and immediately understood what the noise meant.

Neither of them is a nosy person, but this road is the only way to go back, Song Ye is naturally not afraid of trouble, and immediately decided: "Let's go."

Song Ye planned to pass by the fighting scene without looking sideways, but he didn't expect to see acquaintances here, and there were more than one——

"Meng Jia? Zhou Linqing?"