Back in high school, I attacked my rival

Without a mobile phone, without any contact information, he ran all the way with only that little faith.

Wearing the uniform of the Southern High School that I will not be able to change in the future, holding the math paper for the eight-province entrance examination in my hand. When did the 2b pencil and eraser fall off, leaving only a 0.5mm black water-based pen.

He knew that He Zhixiu had been waiting there for a long time.

He ran the 6-minute journey in 1 minute.

The figure stood in front of the old residential building, panting heavily, trying to calm his breath, and it took 5 minutes before he slowly stepped up the stairs. He had walked countless times in the thick black clothes and the confused morning, and now he was under his feet Hot, hot all over the body.

Before he got close, he could only hear the restless sound of the dog pawing at the door, accompanied by the rapid barking of the dog, which gradually became clearer and clearer.

The door opened without warning, and He Zhixiu, who was wearing an apron and holding soy sauce, appeared at the door with his handsome face reddened by the oil smoke, "After the exam, come in and wash your hands and eat."

Jie Qingyang was stunned for half a second, then smiled and said, "Okay."

Followed into the house.

Jiujiu has grown up, but after all, it is a small Pomeranian dog. It is only that big when it grows desperately, but it can be seen by the naked eye that it has matured a lot, but at the moment, it is also frantically running back and forth between the two masters. Sitting in the living room, sticking out his tongue, pious and polite, his delicate face is set off by the white hair, and his temperament is completely different from his previous frizzy and carefree personality.

Sure enough, what kind of master and what kind of dog.

After touching a few, he ran to the narrow balcony to help serve the dishes.

He Zhixiu was simmering soup, so he slapped his hand, "I pet the dog, wash your hands."

"You despise your own raised son?" Jie Qingyang turned on the faucet in front of him.

I have to say that He Zhixiu's cooking is really delicious, and he didn't feel tired or hungry all the way. Now his eyes are dizzy, and he really wants to bury his head in the food, and he can't even care about the beauty in front of him.

"It's good to keep you."

"You want to raise your son for nothing? I'm my parents' baby," "I'll be my baby in the future," He Zhixiu patted his butt, "Baby, go eat."

"Come on, I like this, I'll serve it," Jie Qingyang happily snatched the plate from He Zhixiu's hand, and ran between the kitchen and the living room.

He Zhixiu stood at the door of the balcony, took off his apron, and saw his tall and beautiful figure at a glance. Jie Qingyang sat upright at the dining table, shifted his gaze from the dishes to He Zhixiu, and pointed to his shoulder from head to toe.

He Zhixiu raised his eyebrows and looked around, "What's wrong? What's there?"

Jie Qingyang shook his head stiffly, his eyes flickered, and he said casually: "Come on, I won't even dare to move my chopsticks if you don't come."

In fact, he wanted to say that the sun shone on his shoulders just now, and the rays of light reflected his side face, it was so warm.

"Okay." He Zhixiu sat down, he put down his chopsticks after taking a few mouthfuls, and then watched Jie Qingyang eat with love and affection like a father, picking up vegetables and serving soup from time to time.

"Enough, enough," Jie Qingyang protected the bowl, preventing He Zhixiu from adding rice to his soup again, "I'm not a reform-through-labor prisoner who hasn't had enough to eat in eight lifetimes, I've eaten three bowls."

"Three bowls are not much." He Zhixiu said firmly, trying to persuade Jie Qingyang to eat another bowl.

"You didn't eat a bowl yourself, and you want to feed me into a fat man?"

"It's good to be fatter, cute," He Zhixiu narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Jie Qingyang put down the bowl, and the two looked at each other tacitly, they were full, and it was time to get down to business.

He Zhixiu said, "How did you do in the exam?"

"You only care about my grades?" Jie Qingyang smiled, pretending to be angry.

"If you don't do well in the exam, just spit out the food you just ate."

"More like my mother than my mother." His mother recently changed the previous high-pressure and strict control policy and implemented a free-range model.

Jie Qingyang took out the crumpled math test paper from his pocket, "The answer is written on it, but there are no steps," He Zhixiu took it, and looked at the last question from the first question seriously, and suddenly his face tightened, "You Did you forget the appointment?"

"Where?" Jie Qingyang's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly moved his head over to have a look. Sure enough, the last question of filling in the blanks was calculated as 14/154, which should be 1/11.

How could such a mistake occur!Impossible, how did you think at the time, how could you forget the most basic thing like the score, the correcting teacher specified that you should correct it strictly according to the answer, and the five points will definitely be gone.

The first place in a single subject in liberal arts is impossible to escape, but the first place in a single subject in the whole year is flying, and every science student will occasionally have a perfect score.

Old Zhao's dream was shattered.

Jie Qingyang's face twisted, "It's okay, five points, everything else is definitely right." I don't know whether to comfort myself or the other party, but it doesn't help at all, and I still feel very uncomfortable.

He Zhixiu rubbed his face, and threatened with a smirk: "This kind of non-competence error is not allowed. It is obviously inattentive and sloppy. Go and copy 'I will remember the approximate score in the future' fifty times."

"?" Jie Qingyang resisted with every expression on his face. It's been a long time since I saw him. I haven't vented the longing I've accumulated for more than a year. It's absolutely impossible for him to punish him for copying!

"One minute, one hundred times."

"Ah. I'll go right away."

Jie Qingyang quickly pecked He Zhixiu's lips, and quickly ran to the study to copy at his desk.

He Zhixiu touched the kiss like a dragonfly on water, full of desire, but everything has just begun.

The mouth is so soft, Jie Qingyang thought about the fleeting kiss just now while copying, it was ice cold, soft and slippery, it tasted so good, I will taste it carefully later.

This time he is an adult and can do anything.

For a long time, he lay at the feet of his master who had reunited after a long absence, and his white hair rubbed against Jie Qingyang's ankle, which was itchy and comfortable.He knew that his mother sent the dog away, firstly because his mother didn't like dogs at all, and secondly because the dog belonged to He Zhixiu and had to be sent away.

He couldn't protect himself, and he couldn't save the dog, so he thought he would take it back after graduation.

Fortunately, a dog only recognizes three masters in its life, and he happens to be the third one, and there can be no more.

"Jiujiu, tell me, how long have you been here?" Jie Qingyang looked at the study, feeling familiar.

He Zhixiu slept here thousands of times in his dreams.

This dream will come true soon.

So he speeded up the copying, concentrating on writing the questions during the exam, but because he was looking for He Zhixiu to pass the exam quickly, he was not as rigorous as usual, and he didn't go back and check.Check it again in the future, and write questions to verify the answers instead.

Suddenly hands were wrapped around his waist like snakes, he turned his head reflexively, and was greeted with kisses like a storm, his tongue aggressively entered his mouth, attacking the city all the way, and soon he surrendered and let it pick.

Too good to be good.

Kissing too hard, Jie Qingyang had nothing to rely on, staggered backwards, and knocked to the edge of the table.

He Zhixiu let go of his hand, just as he breathed a sigh of relief, the kiss that contained too much meaning finally came to an end, he was almost out of breath, unable to hold back.

The other party suddenly grabbed his shoulders and sank, falling to the table.

To be precise, He Zhixiu pressed his head on the desk and kissed him.

This time he didn't close his eyes, and with a little light, he found that the extremely handsome face covered this layer of emotions that he couldn't understand. What was it? He bit his lip.

Jie Qingyang called out.

"Why don't you close your eyes?"

"I want to see you," He Zhixiu was pleased by his words, and said fiercely in his ear, "Tonight, I'm going to fuck you here."

"Wait a minute," Jie Qingyang raised his hand in protest, he is not the kind of person who can be fascinated by beauty.

"Ok?"

Jie Qingyang said eloquently, "You are a teacher, let your students come first."

"Because of this, respect the teacher first, respect the teacher first, so that I can educate you, and I will let you come after you leave the teacher." He Zhixiu patiently persuaded, while putting his legs on his waist: "Take the initiative, "Bullying people! I have to sacrifice so much for a meal, I never thought I would take advantage of it like this."

Jieqing Yangzui was unconvinced, but his legs had already obediently wrapped around the opponent's waist.

"Give me some benefits later."

"What's the benefit?" Jie Qingyang didn't care that the other party did whatever he wanted.

"Warm you under the quilt."

"Not enough." Jie Qingyang shook his head.

"It's not enough to wash and cook for you. I've never done it for anyone."

Jie Qingyang was delighted, "Not enough, not enough," He Zhixiu smiled and leaned over, "Honey, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"You don't take the postgraduate entrance examination and don't work?"

"I will take the postgraduate entrance examination this year, and I will wait for you to join me."

Hearing this, Jie Qingyang ignored the tearing pain under his body, his face showed a split state of half pain and half joy, and hugged He Zhixiu more actively.

It turned out that what He Zhixiu meant when he said to wait for him was to wait for his college entrance examination and go to Tsinghua University with him.

He Zhixiu's success in the postgraduate entrance examination is 100%, and he can now confidently say that it is also [-]%, and no accidents are allowed, so the situation of forgetting the appointment just now really deserves to die!Five points, how many people are overwhelmed by a five points in the college entrance examination.

He decided to copy that sentence a hundred more times.

"Concentrate, are you still distracted for the first time?" He Zhixiu whispered.

Jie Qingyang bit his shoulder, if he thought about other things indiscriminately, he would probably faint. Although He Zhixiu tried his best to be gentle and the preparations were complete, it was not something ordinary people could bear.

He yelled to stop a few times on the way, but couldn't proceed in the study, and finally shifted the battlefield, and returned to the bedroom, He Zhixiu patiently guided him.

Just like instructing homework as usual, guide him step by step in the direction of progress. First, lay a solid foundation and expand the knowledge he should have. study.

"How is it? Are you meeting?" He Zhixiu grabbed his hand and exerted all his strength.

Jie Qingyang was sweating profusely, with confused and helpless eyes, it was still too difficult to adapt, which was beyond his knowledge.

"Don't shake your head, learn to enjoy new knowledge."

Jie Qingyang said with a hoarse voice, "You are a bit radical today. It was all done step by step before."

"It's not what it used to be, keep up with the times, baby, since we don't understand, let's start all over again."

"This……"