When Song Yuan walked out of the examination room, there were already a few students who came out outside. The difference from other schools is that the examination of No. [-] Middle School is allowed to hand in the examination papers in advance, as long as you are sure of yourself.

Song Yuan's speed of doing the questions is not fast, but he has a habit of not checking and revising after finishing, so it is considered early to hand in the papers every time.

When he walked to the examination room where Shen Qiyou was, he found that the other party had already come out and was walking outside.

Song Yuan beckoned and called his name, and when he saw someone coming, he simply stood where he was and waited for him to come.Shen Qiyou's footsteps, which were not too fast just now, suddenly became much faster.

"I thought you had to slow down." Song Yuan habitually took out a candy from his pocket and handed it to Shen Qiyou. "That way I can come and wait for you."

After several exams, Shen Qiyou came to wait for him, Song Yuan thought he would come earlier this time.

"I thought you were too." Shen Qiyou said lightly, with an apple-flavored fudge in his mouth.After chewing the candy, he said again: "You are 10 minutes ahead of the last one."

Song Yuan looked at him in surprise when he heard the words: "Shen Qiyou, don't you always calculate the time to wait for me?"

After he finished speaking, he felt that he was thinking too much, but he didn't expect this person to nod his head, and he really calculated the time to wait for him.

Song Yuan wanted to laugh: "Aren't you afraid that I won't hand in the paper until the bell rings?"

"Not afraid."

Shen Qiyou didn't care how long he waited outside, he looked down at the person: "Why is it early this time?"

Song Yuan smiled helplessly and said calmly: "Because there are several topics in this subject that he can't write." The last subject was chemistry, his shortcoming.

Shen Qiyou paused for a moment and said: "It's okay." After he finished speaking, he paused for a while: "I can't write this time, but I will next time."

The corners of Song Yuan's lips curled up slightly when he heard this, he knew it was the other party comforting him.But in fact, he doesn't need consolation. After all, he is already an adult, and naturally he doesn't care about grades as much as he did when he was a teenager, let alone just a few questions.

He cares more about Shen Qiyou than himself.

When the grades came back, the first thing Song Yuan looked for was his name. He thought that this person was at the bottom of the crane, but unexpectedly, the other party's grades were not bad.

It also belongs to the middle reaches in the class.

Song Yuan curled his lips slightly looking at the string of grades.Although he only wanted Shen Qiyou to be healthy at first, but now he thought that they could go to the same university.

In this way, they will stay together for many years to come.

"Brother, you are so amazing!" Lin Cha walked up to Song Yuan with a loud voice, and the students who were also reading their grades looked at him curiously.Song Yuan's grades are indeed very good, but he is not very outstanding in Class 1. He ranks [-]th in the total score and [-]st in the grade group.

In District B, a place full of academic masters, Song Yuan's performance really cannot be called outstanding.

Someone sneered: "This is also called powerful? It turns out that No.1 in Area A is at this level."

Hearing this, Song Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at him indifferently, but didn't take his words to heart. He was not surprised by this result at all, and it even exceeded his expectations.After all, he is not the 17-year-old Song Yuan, and he has long forgotten the knowledge of high school.

To be able to pass the exam like this is already a temporary scramble for him.

"My brother is really good. This time...he must be the one who didn't perform well this time! If my brother can perform well, he must be the first!"

Lin Cha looked at the boy pretending to be dissatisfied and his tone was very excited. Hearing what he said, the boy smiled disdainfully again: "Yo, then I'll wait for him to perform well next time and see how much your brother can do." Great? Let me open my eyes."

Lin Cha immediately looked wronged again, and looked straight at Song Yuan.

Song Yuan didn't even look at him, but said calmly to the boy, "May I ask what your name is?"

He speaks softly, with a kind of frizz that does not belong to boys of this age, and his politeness is just right, making people feel very comfortable. It is difficult for ordinary people to refuse his questioning.The boy was also taken aback by him, and then felt that this little boy really has no temper at all.

So he became disdainfully proud again.

"Zhang Zhou."

Song Yuan hummed and found his name on the report card. He was ranked 43rd in his class, and he was ranked beyond the thousandth place in his grade.

He was not surprised by this result at all, he looked at Zhang Zhou and said lightly: "I don't think there is any need for the next time, classmate Zhang, I am already better than you this time." After a pause, he added; You are very powerful."

Zhang Zhou blushed immediately, and he looked at the person with dissatisfaction: "Why do you care about me? Who asked you to compare with me?"

"I'm sorry, I thought your grades would be much better than mine if you could say such a thing. I thought it was you who wanted to compare with me." Song Yuan's tone was calm and declarative without the slightest bit of sarcasm or sarcasm, but It was because of this that Zhang Zhou seemed particularly embarrassed.

After he finished speaking, he pointed to the column of physics scores: "With this single subject score alone, I am much higher than you."

Zhang Zhou blushed immediately: "Would you like to tell me?"

"So I'm not very powerful, and I don't need you to tell me what my level is." When Song Yuan said this, his tone was still not fluctuating, and he looked at Zhang Zhou with a sense of oppression.

There is a kind of indescribable coldness.

There was a big difference from the gentle and polite boy just now.

Song Yuan really didn't pay much attention to the provocations of these half-grown teenagers, but it didn't mean that he would be treated as a soft persimmon and let others pinch and pinch him again and again, especially when that person was being used as a gun by someone with ulterior motives.

He looked at Lin Cha and his tone turned cold: "There's no need for you to speak for me."

Zhang Zhou suddenly became hoarse.

Lin Cha lowered her head and pursed her lips aggrievedly.

Song Yuan didn't let them affect his good mood anymore, turned around and walked out the door.

Guo Li, who was also looking at the grades, looked at Song Yuan's back with admiration and excitement in her eyes. She had long been unhappy with Zhang Zhou. Her grades were not very good, and she was angry with others every day.However, his mouth is smelly and few people are willing to talk to him, so he really thinks that there is nothing they can do about him, which is even more extreme than before.

So seeing him deflated, Guo Li was very happy.She bumped the shoulder of the tablemate next to her, and said in a voice that everyone around her could hear: "Song Yuan is really perfect!"

"It doesn't matter if a person is good-looking, not to mention tutoring. The key is that he is versatile and good at learning at the same time. Unlike some people who don't know anything but just beep with one mouth."

Knowing that this was about him, Zhang Zhou's face turned pale immediately, and he glared at Guo Li indignantly, but he had just been made unable to get off the stage by Song Yuan, so he lost his confidence at this moment, and after staring for a while, he became ashamed. Slip back to your seat.

Lin Cha looked at Song Yuan outside the door and Shen Qiyou who appeared at some time, gritted his teeth silently, his delicate face became slightly distorted.

He really hated this man more and more every day.

Why Song Yuan can always get everything he wants easily.

He is not reconciled at all.

Shen Qiyou looked down at the young man in front of him who was blushing and hesitating for a long time without saying a word, and then thought of the scene he just saw.That was the Song Yuan he had never seen before, indifferent and alienated with an obvious sense of distance and a little sense of oppression, making the young man seem like a different person.

It's just that such a change is not because of him, but those annoying people.

For a moment, he didn't even want Song Yuan to show expressions he had never seen before, and he didn't want Song Yuan to have emotional fluctuations because of these people, but he immediately realized that it was very bad for him to think like this.

Even a little abnormal.

So he stopped thinking about it and quietly waited for the boy to organize his words.Then looking at the blush slowly rising on his face, that kind of indifference that was completely different from just now, the expression that only appeared in front of him miraculously calmed down his bad thoughts.

He belatedly realized that this appearance of Song Yuan belonged to him alone.

"You...have you seen it all?"

Song Yuan finally uttered a complete sentence. When he just went out, he saw Shen Qiyou standing outside the door, and he was suddenly very embarrassed.

He also carried an uneasiness that he didn't know why.

"Well, I see."

Song Yuan hummed in a low voice, and it took a long time before he said: "Shen Qiyou, you...do you think I was very fierce just now?"

When he finished this sentence, he wanted to understand where his uneasiness came from.

He was afraid that Shen Qiyou would not get used to or like him like that, because Song Yuan had always been gentle and obedient in front of him.

"I..." He said "I" and didn't say any more. Maybe the former Song Yuan really had no grudges against everyone, but after that incident happened, he would not be like this again.

He understood a very simple truth, that is, only be nice to the people he likes, and only show his truest appearance in front of those who are nice to him.

"It's not fierce." Shen Qiyou slightly bent down to look at the young man with his head down, his voice was still faint, but it carried a little bit of tenderness and comfort that was hard to detect.

"You did very well."

"Also, Song Yuan, you are amazing."

"Well, it's not fierce, it's very powerful." Song Yuan repeated it in a low voice, and after he calmed down, he raised his head, and then caught off guard and looked at the person who was still leaning over to look at him, separated by a very close distance.

It was so close that Shen Qiyou could touch the tip of his nose as soon as he lowered his head.

Song Yuan's emotions that had just been sorted out suddenly broke down again, and his face turned red like a tomato again, but this person wanted to ask him seriously: "Are you feeling unwell?"

He patted his face lightly and thought, he didn't know what was wrong with his body, why he always blushed strangely when he met this person.

Sometimes the heart beats faster.

Song Yuan thought that he might have a disease that would become very strange when he was near Shen Qiyou.

Because of Shen Qiyou's sentence that you are very good, the person who didn't care about grades instantly regained his obsession with studying in high school.

He must take the first place next time, and prove to Shen Qiyou that he is really good.

However, what greeted him before that was the characteristics of the No. [-] Middle School, which belonged exclusively to the training camp for the second year of high school every year.

But this time because of Shen Qiyou's presence, he didn't find it too difficult to accept.It's just that Song Yuan felt embarrassed thinking that he might hold this person back in the future, but what he didn't expect was that he would embarrass himself in front of this person on the first day.

In the tent, Song Yuan's fair face was blush, his eyes were moist, he looked up at the person who walked in, tilted his head in doubt, and then rubbed his eyes.

"Well, why...why are there two Shen Qiyou?"

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Drunk stalk is late but arrives

ps, it's not really drinking, it's probably the kind of alcoholic beverage

Today is too late (cover face), tomorrow will be early!

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