Good brother, your design is broken

After entertaining a group of high school students, a new customer came, and mother Luo went to the counter to get busy.

Liu Feiran asked in a breathy voice: "Brother Wolf, this place is actually opened by that idiot Luo Yiheng?"

Ling Lang nodded lightly, the indifferent temperature in his eyes dissuaded Liu Feiran from gossiping.

Xu Tu couldn't grab a seat, feeling unhappy, he purposely shouted at Luo's mother who was cleaning the machine at the counter: "Auntie, where is Luo Yiheng?"

"Hengheng is going to cram school, and I will be back at night."

Xu Tu let out a long "Oh" and said with a smile: "Then next time he is around, I will come and play with him."

Mother Luo smiled and said, "Welcome, welcome anytime."

Because Ling Lang was implicated in rescuing Luo Yiheng, Xu Tu always found Luo Yiheng disliked, and Luo Yiheng was also afraid of him, so he usually walked around when he saw him.If Luo Yiheng knew that his mother welcomed him to come and find him at home, he would be scared to death.

Xu Tu was happy just thinking about it, grinned and continued to chatter, but didn't see Ling Lang's frown.

Chi Yang interrupted him: "It's not too late, let's start doing homework."

The smile on Xu Tu's face stiffened, and his muscles twitched twice.

Ling Lang didn't bring his homework, so he sat at the table and looked out of the window for a while, then looked at Chi Yang for a while, and saw that Chi Yang's hair was slightly wet.

He suddenly remembered that when moving goods just now, Chi Yang seemed to move more than him every time.

At that time, he was only focused on relieving Chi Yang's itching left in his ears, and he was absent-minded several times back and forth.

He stood up, walked to the counter where the milk tea was made, greeted Luo's mother, then washed his hands and put on an apron, picked up the milk tea cup and stirring rod.

Chi Yang propped his chin with his left hand, turned his head to look at the figure in the counter - a pair of fair hands, a cold face, slightly pursed lips, cool beyond the standard, but also indistinguishable from the smoky operation desk Collectively.

Ling Lang has been busy for a while, with skillful movements, he quickly shakes a cup of warm taro jasmine milk tea and puts it in front of him under Chi Yang's gaze.

"Brother Wolf, where's ours?" Xu Tu was still looking forward to the boss getting a little rain and dew.

Ling Lang raised his chin and pointed at the counter: "Go buy it with your own money."

It turned out that not only did Brother Lang have no place for them, even the milk tea made by Brother Lang himself did not have their share.However, he still can't beat Brother Yang.

Xu Tu firmly understood.

"This is, for me?" Chi Yang, who was greatly envied, never thought that this cup of milk tea was made for him.

Ling Lang nodded: "Quiet your thirst."

Chi Yang was a little surprised. The legendary lonely and ruthless wolf cub couldn't even tell that he hadn't changed clothes for half a month before, but now he could tell that he was thirsty. Not only that, but he even made it for him cup of milk tea.

Delicate thoughts, contrary to human design.

Chi Yang poked open the milk tea and took a sip, it was warm and soft, sweet but not greasy, the fragrance of jasmine played on the lips and teeth, all the flavors were just right, it matched the indescribable early spring.

The gray-green eyes behind the lens softened a bit, Chi Yang hooked his lips: "I never thought Xiao Lang could make milk tea."

"Xiao Ling has come to my place to help a few times, and the milk tea is better than mine." Luo's mother smiled and said, "What else do you want to drink? Tell Auntie, and Auntie will make it for you."

Hearing this, the four gathered around to order, and finally paid honestly under Ling Lang's supervision.

Due to the arrival of Ling Lang and Chi Yang, the business in the store has improved a lot.

There is also a girl who secretly took pictures of the people in the corner when buying milk tea, and posted a short video with the text: The little brother I met in the milk tea shop, one is cool, and the other seems to be a mixed race~

Lunch was eaten at Mother Luo's place. Originally, Ling Lang didn't want to bother her, but he really couldn't hold back her enthusiasm.

When they were leaving in the afternoon, Ling Lang told Mama Luo as usual not to tell Luo Yiheng about his visit, Mama Luo nodded in agreement, and stuffed each of them with a bag of shortbread made by herself.

On the way back, Ling Lang and Chi Yang walked in the front.

Xu Tu hugged the shortbread, hiccupped happily, and repeatedly lamented how lucky Luo Yiheng is to have such a good mother.

Chen Feng and Hou Sijie browsed Baidu together, discussing a hundred ways to eat shortbread.

Liu Feiran followed Chi Yang all the time, using the streetlights to pay homage to Brother Yang's majestic figure without any trace.

Although at this moment, everyone had their own ideas, but they all tacitly agreed, no one asked how Ling Lang found Luo Yiheng's milk tea shop, and why he came so many times.

Time flies quickly, and the monthly exam is about to take place in a blink of an eye.

This is the first acceptance node agreed by Ling Lang and Chi Yang - as long as Chi Yang passes him, it means that his studies are on the right track and he will no longer need his help in the future.

On the rooftop between classes, Xu Tu looked at the side face of Ling Lang studying hard, clasped his hands against his chin, and said with starry eyes, "Brother Wolf, I'm about to become your career fan."

Ling Lang didn't lift his head, his chin tucked into his collar, and he rewarded Xu Tu with a word: "Noisy."

Xu Tu turned his head and fell on Hou Sijie: "Hey, brother wolf hates me."

Hou Sijie rolled his eyes at him: "Fuck off, forget all the physics multiple-choice questions are wrong, but you actually avoided all the correct ones, I hate you too."

Xu Tu: "Can you blame me for this? It's obvious that the multiple-choice question was the first to start! Three questions with twelve options beat me inhumanely!!"

Hou Sijie: "..."

The rooftop is cold in winter and hot in summer, and usually few students are willing to come up, so it has always been their territory.I was injured by the teacher, or felt that the classroom was too depressing, so I climbed up to enjoy the wind, bask in the sun, and get into the game to play in the dark.

But I don't know when, this place has become a place that needs to be quiet just like the classroom.

Ling Lang turned a deaf ear to Hou Sijie and Xu Tu's flirting, and took a pen to write down the last series of chemical equations, and then began to seriously correct the answers.

He didn't suddenly develop a love for learning as his classmates thought, and he was still bored with everything in school, but in order not to perfuse Chi Yang, he had to go all out.

The first monthly exam in the second semester of the second year of high school, the math test paper is abnormally difficult.

There are 54 students in the class. Ling Lang's total score is 30th in the class. The other subjects are terrible, but the mathematics grade is the first, so the total score has improved so much that the whole class is shocked——

It turns out that the school bully is secretly studying and amazes everyone?

This is the first time since Ling Lang entered high school that he has written the test paper seriously. Compared with his original estimate, the real level has improved by more than ten.

But at this moment, Ling Lang didn't care about his rapid progress at all, but frowned, looking at Chi Yang's math test paper in his hand.

79 points.

This is a score that requires a loan of 11 points to pass.

Ling Lang glanced at it briefly, and found that Chi Yang's mistakes were quite balanced, basically every knowledge point was missing a part, but Chi Yang used all the problem-solving skills he usually taught Chi Yang, otherwise he might have scored 79 points. nothing.

Mathematics in country A is really harmful.Ling Lang said heartily.

He put down the test paper and looked up.

His deskmate was looking at him with his head propped up, and asked in a hopeful tone, "Xiao Lang, do you think I can be saved?"

Ling Lang: "It can be saved."

Chi Yang: "Really?"

Ling Lang nodded: "At least there is mathematics."

No matter whether Chi Yang himself can accept this score, he can't accept that Chi Yang's math is so bad after he taught him.

Chi Yang's class rank this time is 44, one place short of the tenth from the bottom, the only one who got good in the exam is English, but this time the English test paper is very simple, so people who are good at English have the least advantage, except In addition, Chi Yang's scores in other subjects were even worse than Ling Lang's.

Ever since the results were handed out, Ling Lang always felt that Chi Yang was a bit listless, although he still smiled all the time, but that smile seemed to be mixed with a hint of depression.

Those low points are like catkins outside the teaching building, and they circle around Ling Lang's heart from time to time, making his chest tight, and he becomes more serious in class, especially when the teacher talks about Chi Yang's lack of things. When knowledge points.

The author says:

Ling Lang's Perspective: Save My Good Brother

Chi Yang's Perspective: Domesticate My Children

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Aww~ Thanks to Xiatutuuuuuuu and Muhuai for feeding the fish food