After wearing a book, it is difficult to escape the law of true fragrance

In the office, Bian Cong is receiving ideological education with his head down.

Just now, Sister Meili reported this matter to Brother Feng, who asked Bian Cong to talk to him in the office.

Listening to Brother Feng's old words, he lowered his head, wishing he could get into a crack in the ground.

Brother Feng sighed and knocked on the table, "Bian Cong, the teacher always thinks you are a good student, although you were a bit mischievous before, but the teacher never thought that you, unexpectedly... ..”

The following words were a bit difficult to say, Brother Feng looked at him and said: "I know you are in adolescence now, and you are very curious about relationships, but we have to distinguish the time, we are a student now, and we are already in the second semester of high school. It's about to take the college entrance examination. At this time, you should concentrate on your studies. Why, how..."

"The key is that you don't like girls yet, you still, still,"

Bian Cong: "..."

"What else do you want to say?"

Bian Cong: "Teacher, this is a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand?"

"Just, actually," Bian never knew how to say, "This note is, it's just a little joke, we were just playing around."

"Just kidding?"

Bian Cong: "Ah."

"Normal people don't play around like this. Let me tell you honestly, do you like Fu Chenyan?"

"I don't like it!!"

Brother Feng looked at him scrutinizingly for a moment, then suddenly sighed, "Hey! You guys are prone to duplicity at this age, even if you have someone you like, you definitely don't dare to admit it in front of the teacher. Don't forget, the teacher is also from your age. came."

Bian Cong: "..."

"Adolescence is ignorant, impulsive, and likes to pursue new things. These teachers know it all, but Bian Cong, have you had it before..."

After speaking, Brother Feng looked around and whispered, "Do you like boys?"

"..." Bian Cong said helplessly, "Teacher, I told you, I don't like Fu Chenyan, and I don't like boys either."

Brother Feng looked at him with a sad face, and shook his head, "Forget it, forget it, you go back first."

Bian Cong let out an oh and walked out.

"Hey wait."

Bian Cong stopped at the door again and turned around.

"Change positions with Li Chengbo," said Brother Feng, "both you and Fu Chenyan are calm and calm."

Bian Cong returned to the classroom before the class bell rang.Without saying a word, he walked back to his seat and took out the textbook for the next class.

"Brother Cong, Brother Feng, what did you say to you? You are not looking for trouble, are you?" Jiang Haoan leaned forward and asked.

"No," Bian Cong said calmly, "Jean and Li Chengbo changed places."

When Bian Cong said this, Fu Chenyan was doing a question. Hearing this, he threw away his pen and turned his head to look at Bian Cong.

Bian never ignored his gaze and sorted out the books by himself.

"What?" After hearing the news, Li Chengbo poked his head over, "Change places with me?!"

"Ah."

"Why?" Li Chengbo seemed a little reluctant, "Do I have to change it?"

"must."

"It's okay, I know you don't want to part with me," Jiang Hao'an comforted him, "It's okay, it's the same from the same table to the front and back table, but well, I can't give it to you when you read and have breakfast in the future. You're covering."

"Ah!! My dear tablemate, I miss you!"

"Ah!! Me too! My dear deskmate."

"..."

Hearing the earth-shattering love between the two people at the same table, he twitched the corners of his mouth, he wanted to laugh, but he felt inexplicably sad in his heart.

Obviously changing positions is something I have been thinking about for a long time, but for some reason, I am not so happy when I really want to change.

He seemed to be so reluctant to part with Fu Chenyan.

Bian Cong was frightened by his own thoughts, but at the same time felt like laughing a little.

He and Fu Chenyan fought back and forth for such a long time, and at the end he couldn't bear to change his position. His brain was really kicked by a donkey.

The class bell rang, and the class began.While looking at the densely packed knowledge points in the textbook, my thoughts began to drift.

Floating and floating, there was a piece of paper in sight, and a sentence was written on the paper.

Do you want to change?

Cold lower case letters, Fu Chenyan's characters.

Bian Cong pursed her lips, and moved her pen to reply him.

The notes were thrown back in balls, and Fu Chenyan unfolded them.

if not?

Fu Chenyan didn't pass any more notes.

A class passed quickly, and after the get out of class was over, I changed places with Li Chengbo.

"Brother Cong," Jiang Hao'an said with a smile, "We will be at the same table from now on, embrace each other, take care of my brother."

"Okay, I will hang out with my brother from now on, and my brother will cover you."

"It's all right bro! From now on, I'll take care of the teacher's work, so you can sleep in class!"

"Then I'll leave the next class to you. Help me take good care of Sister Meili."

Jiang Hao'an said ok, "No problem!"

After another class, during recess, he lay on the table in a daze with his arms under his pillow, listening to Li Chengbo, who had just switched places with him, complaining to Jiang Hao'an.

Li Chengbo: "When can I change it back! I'm too depressed!"

Jiang Hao'an: "What's the matter? She looks like a resentful little daughter-in-law."

Changing his arm pillow, he tilted his head to look at the two of them.

Li Chengbo glanced at Fu Chenyan quietly, and said in a low voice: "Scholar is too cold, he doesn't speak for the whole class, and I dare not take the initiative to tell him that I will suffocate to death if no one talks to me in a class."

"I said, why are you sluggish, so I didn't chat with you in class," Jiang Hao'an said, "But it's normal, Xueba's normal operation, he doesn't talk much at all."

"But I didn't expect so few, and I always feel that Xueba seems to be in a bad mood, and I feel like I will lose my temper at any time."

"Maybe I'm not used to changing positions just now," Jiang Hao'an comforted him, "Oh, don't worry, it's good to be familiar with each other. You see, Brother Cong didn't talk when he was at the same table with Xueba, so it will be fine after a while. Well, it’s really not possible, you let Brother Cong teach you the experience of passing on?”

"I have no experience," Bian Cong said suddenly, "We don't know each other well."

"Can......"

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Chenyan was suddenly interrupted by the screeching sound of the stool rubbing against the floor tiles. Fu Chenyan stood up.

Li Chengbo was stunned for a moment, then mouthed to them both: "Why, what's the matter?"

Jiang Haoan was also confused and shook his head.

The two of them looked at Fu Chenyan, and saw him standing still for a while, then picked up the water glass, then he turned his head and said to the side servant, "We don't know each other well." Then he left.

Li Chengbo and Jiang Hao'an stared wide-eyed, then looked at Bian Cong together.

"Look at me! Didn't you hear what he said, we don't know each other! We don't know each other! We don't know each other!" Bian Cong said irritably, "Don't mention him in front of me from now on, it's annoying!"

"..."

Li Chengbo and Jiang Hao'an looked at each other, they saw their doubts on each other's faces at the same time, and shook their heads tacitly.

For the next half month or nearly a month, Bian Cong and Fu Chenyan didn't speak a word again.

During the college entrance examination season in June, the first and second grade students had a few days off. After the holiday, everyone had to carry their schoolbags to go to school again.

In class, Miss Meili was talking about the test papers for this year's college entrance examination. Her voice was very loud, but there was still a lot of people lying down under the podium.

"Wake up, wake up! Don't sleep," Meili patted the table, "Let me tell you something."

A few heads were raised sparsely under the podium.

"It's all good to hear," Sister Mei pushed her eyes, "Everyone has seen this year's college entrance examination papers, so I don't need to say more about the types of questions. It's still the ones we usually talk about, but there are a few classmates they,"

Miss Meili paused for a moment, observed everyone's reactions, and then continued: "All the ancient poems in this year's test are in-class, and there is no extra-class. What does this mean? It means that we only need to write all the requirements in the book. Memorize and memorize all the recited content, so that we may not lose points on this question."

"Students! Don't underestimate the two points. You must know that the college entrance examination is a single-plank bridge for ten thousand people. If you improve one point, you can squeeze out thousands of people! So I decided that we must pay close attention to it in our spare time in the future. This one."

"In this way, starting today, I will randomly find a classmate to go to my office to recite the text every day. The scope is all the content we are required to recite in the textbooks we study."

As soon as Sister Meili said this, everyone who was dozing off below woke up.

"Do you understand? Then we will start today?"

Now, everyone below panicked.

"Start today?"

"It's over, it's over, it's over, there are so many, and they're random, I haven't memorized them at all."

"What to do, what to do, don't call me, don't call me."

"Is there any classmate who volunteered?"

"..." Everyone fell silent for a moment, and lowered their heads silently.

"If not, I'll call the roll."

Students are most afraid of this trick. When Miss Meili said this, everyone lowered their heads even lower, and almost got under the table.

Miss Meili looked around, and finally nodded Biancong, "Biancong, it's you."

Bian Cong: "Huh? Me?"

"It's just you, do you have any questions?"

"......No."

"Okay, your class will have physical education in the next class, right? Anyway, physical education is also stopped now, so you can find me to recite it in the next class."

Bian Cong: "Teacher, since I'm so lucky, can you give me an approximate range?"

"Okay, for the sake of your first one, let's put some water in it, then choose one from the compulsory second textbook."

Someone is already flipping through the book below.

"Teacher, is it "Li Sao"?"

"Not necessarily, I just said it was one of them, well, don't discuss any more, let's continue the class."

Sister Meili continued to give lectures, while finding out the textbook for Compulsory Two, and flipped through the previous catalog.

"Brother Cong, have you memorized them all?" Jiang Hao'an leaned over and whispered, "I think there are many chapters in Compulsory Two."

Bian Cong closed the book and said, "Half and half."

Jiang Hao'an: "Ah? Then what should we do? Should we start writing cheat sheets now?"

"...Can you finish copying so much?"

"That's right, there are too many, and I can't finish copying them all. What should I do? Brother Cong, I have to recite them in the next class. What if I fail to memorize them and then I will be punished for copying?"

"..."

"Cold."

get out of class is over, Miss Meili packed up her things and went out, she still reminded Bian Cong: "Bian Cong, don't forget to come to the next class."

"......Oh."

The class bell rang, and Bian Cong went to the office after flipping through a few more pages of the book.

Not long after he left, Fu Chenyan also stood up and was about to go out.

Jiang Hao'an: "Hey? Xueba, where are you going?"

"question."

"Oh." Jiang Hao'an saw the math test paper in his hand, "Do you have any questions that you don't know?"

Fu Chenyan didn't answer, and walked out with his things.

"Huh? That's not right," Jiang Hao'an saw something in his other hand sharply, "Xueba, what Chinese textbook are you going to ask math questions?"

Outside the office, Bian Cong knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

I opened the door and went in to say hello to the teacher. There were only two teachers in the office, sister Meili and the math teacher in their class.

Sister Meili was preparing lessons when she saw him coming and asked, "How is it? Have you memorized everything?"

Bian Cong felt a little guilty: "Memorize, memorize it."

Miss Meili looked at him, "Then you should recite Lisao."

"Oh."

"Li Sao, Qu Yuan."

"Long breath to cover my tears..."

"Well," Miss Meili listened to a few words, and began to listen while preparing lessons, "Continue."

As soon as the words were finished, the office door rang, and he stopped and looked towards the door.

"Please come in."

Fu Chenyan pushed the door in and said hello to the teacher.

Why is he here?Bian Cong was stunned for a second.

"Is there something wrong?" It was the math teacher who spoke.

"I have a question I want to ask you."

"Hey, it's the first time, Fu Chenyan actually has a question that he can't understand?" The math teacher smiled, "Come here, let me see what the problem is."

Fu Chenyan nodded, went over with the test paper, and glanced at the side attendant as he passed by.

"Where did you recite it? Why don't you continue to recite it?"

"Ah? Oh." Bian Cong continued to carry on his back, "I also have the kindness in my heart..."

On Fu Chenyan's side, he put the test paper on the table and pointed, "Teacher, this question."

"This problem?" The math teacher took a pen and said after reading the problem briefly, "This is a very common trigonometric function problem. What's wrong? You can't even understand such a simple problem?"

Fu Chenyan pursed his lower lip and said nothing.

The math teacher smiled, "Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't, let's take a look together, you see what this question is about..."

Fu Chenyan bent down to look at the paper, and quietly took out the textbook hidden in his clothes. He listened to the general content behind him, and lowered his head to turn the textbook to that page.

"Do you understand here?"

Fu Chenyan quickly put away the book and nodded.

"Then let's see."

Here, the side is stuck from back to half.He was not very familiar with this poem at first, he always knew that the previous sentence forgot the next sentence, or he knew that the previous sentence forgot the next sentence.

So he is now repeating this sentence vigorously.

"Fang and Ze are mixed, mixed..."

"Well, go on."

"Mixed..."

I can't come out.

Just when he was about to give up and take the initiative to admit his mistake and ask for leniency, Bian Cong suddenly heard a light cough.

Looking up, Fu Chenyan was holding a book in his hand, behind his back. The book was opened, and the pages that were opened were densely packed with words, which were far away and could never be read clearly.

"Why don't you continue to memorize it?" Miss Mei suddenly looked up at him.

"Huh? I'm reciting."

"Continue." Miss Meili lowered her head and continued preparing lessons.

"..."

"Ahem." Bian Cong cleared his throat.

When Fu Chenyan heard the voice, he glanced at the teacher who was solving the problem, and turned his head quickly.

Bian Cong raised his chin at him, then shook his head again.

Fu Chenyan probably understood what he meant, and he took a few steps back.

"Huh? Back what?"

Fu Chenyan blinked, and said without changing his face: "The air conditioner blows straight over there, it's a bit cold."

Seeing Fu Chenyan lie for the first time, his face was still blushing, and Bian Cong suddenly felt like laughing.

Fu Chenyan looked back at him again.

Bian Cong nodded at him.

Fu Chenyan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and put the book behind his back back.

Looking at Fu Chenyan's back, he bent his lower lip, and finally recited the second half of the sentence. I don't know if he had Fu Chenyan's reminder, but he recited the rest very smoothly.

After reciting the full text, Bian Cong let out a soft breath.

"Finished?"

"Ah."

"It's okay, let's go back."

"Thank you, teacher."

When Bian Cong returned to the classroom, Fu Chenyan had been back for a long time. At this moment, he was sleeping on the table.

He returned to his seat and sat down, hesitating whether to wake him up and say thank you to him.But thinking that the two of them were still in the Cold War period, I was a little embarrassed to speak.

Just thinking about it, he subconsciously stretched his leg forward and accidentally kicked Fu Chenyan's stool.

Bian Cong was stunned for a second, and then saw Fu Chenyan slowly straighten up and turn his head.

"Why?" he asked.

"Ah? I, I," Bian Cong lowered his head for a moment, his eyes wandering on the table, suddenly, he saw the candy that he hadn't eaten a few days ago, he picked it up, and handed it to Fu Chenyan in a panic, "I bought more Yes, do you want to eat or not?"

Fu Chenyan stared at him for two seconds, then took the candy from his palm.

"eat."

Midsummer is coming, the hot afternoon and the roaring cicadas always make people drowsy.

I finally finished the first class in the afternoon. As soon as the bell rang, everyone in the class fell down in unison.

Bian Cong was also one of them. He was lying on the table, half asleep and half awake.

The people next to him were still chatting, and vaguely heard someone asking him if he wanted a drink of water.

Bian never thought about it too much, thinking it was Jiang Haoan asking him, so he chatted with him.

After waking up, the empty water glass beside the table was indeed full.

While unscrewing the bottle cap, I took a sip, it was lukewarm.

"Thank you." Bian Cong shook the water glass to Jiang Hao'an.

"Ah?" Jiang Hao'an was copying his homework. Hearing this, he took the time to glance at him, "Brother Cong, what are you talking about? Why are you thanking me?"

"...I said thank you for getting me the water."

"I didn't pick it up. I didn't even leave the classroom after class, and I was in a hurry to copy my homework."

"Not you?" Bian Cong was stunned, "Who is that?"

"Probably the students who passed by in the class saw it and picked it up."

"Maybe." He put down the water glass.

In the next few times, when I woke up from class, I always found that my empty water glass was filled with water, and the water was still warm, and sometimes there were a few chrysanthemums in it.

Suspect someone has a crush on yourself.

So Bian pretended to sleep between classes that day, and successfully caught the suspect who had a crush on him.

But when he found out that the suspect was Fu Chenyan, he was stunned for a long time before he remembered to speak.

"You, what are you doing?"

Fu Chenyan put down the water glass, and said in a calm voice, "Nothing."

"Then what do you mean?" Bian Cong looked at him, "Please make peace?"

"Then you agree?"

Bian Cong curled his lips, knowingly asked: "Promise what?"

Fu Chenyan was silent for a while before speaking: "Reconcile."

Edge never spoke.

"If you don't agree..."

"Who said no," Bian Cong said before he could finish speaking, "For the sake of taking me water for so long, you can reluctantly agree."

Later, Bian Cong’s water cup contained not only freshly brewed fruit tea every day, but also one or two sour fruit candies on the table.

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good news!This book is now all written, so it can be updated daily to the end!There are still about ten chapters, thank you everyone~