He's turned into a cat

After the first class was over, Jiang Yuan got up with Jing Cheng in his arms. Jing Cheng woke up amidst the noise, and asked in a daze, "Jiang Yuan, where are we going?"

Jiang Yuan walked forward in the direction of the flow of people, and said softly, "Go to the bathroom."

Jing Cheng was still not clear-headed, so he repeated what he said, "Bathroom meow..." Then he opened his round cat eyes wide, "Bathroom meow!???"

Jiang Yuan looked down at him, very calmly, "Why are you so overreacted?"

Jing Cheng glared at him: "Why did you take me with you to the bathroom! I seem to want to admire you..."

In the middle of speaking, Jing Cheng suddenly seemed to be choking, and seemed to be organizing his words. Jiang Yuan looked at him leisurely, waiting for his next sentence.

The suffocated beard on Jing Cheng's small face trembled, and it took him a while to utter a few words: "Does it look like you're going to the toilet, meow!"

Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows, he was quite civilized, he stretched out his hand and pulled Jing Cheng's beard, the teasing little milk cat was about to open his mouth to bite him.

"Chengcheng, guess what?" He held the little milk cat a little higher, with a bit of teasing in his tone, "Did I wash my hands before I came out?"

The sharp little teeth barely stopped 0.1 centimeters in front of his index finger, Jing Cheng looked up at him in shock, his mouth opened slightly, looking dumbfounded.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help laughing, his low laughter mixed with the vibration of his chest, Jing Cheng's body went numb due to the shock.

Jing Cheng just felt that others were stupid, Jiang Yuan was so scary, it was so scary!

Jiang Yuan laughed enough before saying: "You're kidding, I just finished class and I haven't gone yet."

Jing Cheng ground his teeth, and let out a threatening growl from his throat, obviously out of anger.

Jiang Yuan accepted it as soon as he saw it, and changed the subject, "You haven't woken up just now, if I don't bring you out, then the hands of those students in the classroom will touch you, don't you resist? How about I now Put you back and come by yourself?"

Jing Cheng: ...That is unnecessary.

Jing Cheng: "Hurry up meow! Don't let me see anything strange meow!"

Jiang Yuan:? ? ?

Jiang Yuan wanted to say, haven't you already seen it?But seeing Jing Cheng's fierce look, he closed his mouth in a sensible manner, and decided that it would be better not to tease this little milk cat too hard.

When he came out, Jiang Yuan washed his hands twice with hand sanitizer under the supervision of Jing Cheng. Jing Cheng lay on his shoulders like an inspector, and after seeing that he was almost done washing, he jumped from his shoulders into his arms. , Jiang Yuan rubbed his head, with the fragrance of citrus in his palm, he said with a smile, "Satisfied?"

Jing Cheng snorted lightly, that small appearance was very proud, Jiang Yuan's heart itched when he saw it.

The second class is mathematics. The teacher came earlier, and he belongs to the type who needs to occupy half of the class to feel that there is enough time.

As soon as Jing Cheng was put on the table, he was about to continue sleeping in a habitual slump, and unceremoniously took Jiang Yuan's hand as a cushion.

In fact, it only takes a short time to establish a relationship between people. After being pampered for a long time, you can't help becoming pampered. This kind of behavior is unconscious, and it is formed subconsciously after being pampered. One of his cognitions is subconscious dependence, but Jing Cheng is obviously not aware of his changes, and he doesn't think about why he still sleeps on Jiang Yuan's hands. It fit, so he did just that.

And Jiang Yuan seemed to think that there was nothing wrong with this, he just moved his fingers, scratched his soft chin lightly, and said with a smile: "Don't sleep, it's not a Chinese class now, you already There's no reason to sleep."

Jing Cheng lazily opened his eyes, "Mathematical formulas are more hypnotic than classical Chinese."

Jiang Yuan surrounded him with his arms, "The main task of a student is to study. If you don't understand, listen to him first. After listening, you will find that you understand."

Jing Cheng raised his eyes to look at him, "I'm just a little kitten now, the main task of the students has nothing to do with my little kitten."

Jiang Yuan fiddled with the tips of his ears, "Exaggerated words."

Jing Cheng turned around, pointed his butt at him, flicked his little tail, raised a claw, and flicked Jiang Yuan's carbon pen aside, he seemed to think that the pen was rolling around very funny, He raised another claw and clawed together.

Jiang Yuan took the rolling pen in his hand, raised his eyebrows, "I won't let you play with it anymore."

Jing Cheng didn't have the hair blow he expected, but gave him a disgusted look, "You are so naive." Then he pulled a red pen for highlighting from the side.

Jiang Yuan looked at the pen in his hand, and tapped Jing Cheng's head with the cap, you are childish.

Jiang Yuan did not take Jing Cheng to the cafeteria for lunch at noon, but asked someone to send him to the school gate to take him to the student council president's office.

In the four classes in the morning, apart from taking a nap in the Chinese class, Jing Cheng listened to some of the remaining three classes half-listening and half-playing. Jiang Yuan didn’t have such high demands on him. It is a natural habit to love to play, as long as you are willing to listen.

Today's lunch is fish nuggets, after all, the cat's nature is there, Jiang Yuan doesn't know whether Jing Cheng is afraid of trouble or he really doesn't like fish, so he has someone make it and send it over, in order to avoid that he really doesn't like to eat fish , and made beef.

Jing Cheng smelled the aroma and walked around the food box eagerly. Jiang Yuan took out the hot food and put it on the desk. The fog evaporated the glass cover, and he couldn't see what was inside. Jing Cheng looked at this and then at it. That, sniffed and sniffed, finally stopped at the fish block.

Jiang Yuan asked, "Want to eat this?"

Jing Cheng nodded his head.

Jiang Yuan thought, sure enough, this little thing is too troublesome.

Jing Cheng poked his head out to look into the lunch box he had just opened, and when he saw fish, he moved his little nose, made a slumped face, and walked to the side of the beef, "Eat this meow."

Jiang Yuan said, "You really don't like fish?"

Jing Cheng said, "There are thorny cats."

Jiang Yuan picked up the chopsticks and picked up a bit, peeled off the small thorns inside, and then fed it to Jing Cheng's lips, "There are no more thorns now, do you want to eat?"

Jing Cheng looked at it, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Is it really gone?"

Jiang Yuan held up his chopsticks patiently and said, "It's really gone."

Jing Cheng stretched out his pink and tender tongue, licked it tentatively, smacked his lips, and then rolled the piece of fish into his mouth, narrowing his eyes.

Jiang Yuan smiled, picked up another piece of fish, and picked up the thorn delicately. After Jing Cheng finished eating, he leaned over to look at him. The soft fluff touched his arm, and he could still feel Jing Cheng's warmth. With the hot body temperature and rising and falling stomach, the smile on Jiang Yuan's lips gradually deepened.

Mother Jiang was sitting at the dining table. As soon as the fish was served, she saw the protruding fishbone floating on the surface, "Huh? How do you make this kind of fish?"

The servant said: "This is what the young master requested."

Mother Jiang said: "What does Xiaoyuan want? This kind of fish has many bones, and it's troublesome to eat. Does he want to cultivate himself?"

The servant shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand either.

Mother Jiang suddenly remembered something and asked, "Where's the cat that Xiaoyuan brought back yesterday?"

The servant said: "The young master took it out when he left in the morning."

Jiang's mother blinked, recalling the scene where Jiang Yuan personally tore open the chicken, she was so blessed, she looked at the plate of fish pieces again, her son is a ulterior motive, and that kitten is so attractive to him?

No. [-] middle school multimedia classroom.

Just after school, there were already more than a dozen students sitting underneath, and several of them were looking at the door of the classroom. Shi Qingyao was sitting in the first row, and someone came up to talk to her.

"Student Shi, will the president really come?"

Shi Qingyao looked at the door and said, "Yes, he will definitely come when he says he will."

The man nodded and said with a smile, "That's good."

Someone said: "Speaking of which, aren't the analysis of all competition questions online? Why do we still come here?"

"No one will force you if you don't come."

"Then you go back and memorize the analysis, and leave this kind of listening to the problem-solving ideas to us."

"You are probably participating in the competition for the first time, so you probably don't know. It is not wrong to publish the analysis of all the competition questions on the Internet, but some of them slipped through the net. For us, those questions are the key points that need to be analyzed, so Teachers will organize a classroom and collect unpublished competition questions for us."

The one who spoke was a very cute girl with a soft voice, and the voice of the boy who asked the question just now subconsciously softened, "That's right, this is really the first time for me to participate in the competition, how did you find out ?”

The girl smiled, showing the dimples on both cheeks, and said in a playful voice, "Because I haven't seen you before, and there was a competition in the first year of high school, and I've seen most of the students here, so you must be New here."

The boy blushed a bit, "So that's the case, then classmate, what's your name?"

The girl smiled and said, "My name is Li Nian."

The boy scratched his head and stammered a little: "I, my name is Cui Shi."

"Yoyo~~~It seems that someone's young heart has sprouted~~~"

The choking among the young people came and went quickly, and now the classroom, which was still tense just now, was booing one after another, and the group of people had inadvertently shortened the distance a lot.

Jiang Yuan hugged Jing Cheng and walked to the door, and found that Jing Cheng in his arms shrank into his arms, and said softly, "Jiang Yuan, I don't want to go in, you put me in your office and wait for you."

"Why?" Jiang Yuan stopped.

Jing Cheng said: "Li Nian is inside meow, I don't want her to see me like this now meow."

"Li Nian?" Jiang Yuan repeated her name, "That girl who has a good relationship with you?"

Jing Cheng said, "Yeah, meow."

Jiang Yuan narrowed his eyes, "Do you like her?"

Jing Cheng shook the tips of his ears, and said, "That's right, meow." But she likes you, thinking of this, Jing Cheng is not very happy again.

Jiang Yuan's eyes were deep, and a layer of frost was condensed in his eyes, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart.

Jing Cheng didn't notice his change, and urged: "Hurry up, meow."