Bamboo Horse Invasion Guide

Zhou Yiyuan did not expect that Shen Changtang was going to compete with him.

"Zhuang Cheng—"

"He seems to have made arrangements recently, so he told the teacher to let me participate." Shen Changtang laughed and said, "But I haven't been involved in Mathematical Olympiad competitions before, is it difficult?"

Zhou Yiyuan heard the words, handed him the book brought to Zhuang Cheng, and said: "It's not difficult, your grades are so good, it should be easy to master."

Shen Changtang nodded and said, "Then I may have to ask you to give me a lecture topic."

The people who came to participate in the Mathematical Olympiad competition were basically those who ranked in the top of the exam. They all knew each other quite well. They wrote their own questions in the classroom, and occasionally asked each other how to solve them.

Zhou Yiyuan is a well-known good guy with good grades and a good personality. Shen Changtang went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and his seat was taken by a girl from Zhou Yiyuan's class. She was holding her book and asking Zhou Yiyuan questions.

The light was quite comfortable, leaking in from the bright windows, and the classroom that was supposed to hold dozens of people was a little empty. Shen Changtang couldn't find a reason to take back the seat next to Zhou Yiyuan for a while, so he sat silently until Zhou Yiyuan Behind him, his eyes slowly fell on the two people in front of him.

The two of them got a little close, and when they were talking about the topic, the girl would say a few words to adjust the atmosphere, and Zhou Yiyuan would also laugh along with her in a decent way, as if they were getting along very harmoniously.

Shen Changtang touched his cheek with his tongue, and lowered his head in displeasure.

When the girl in front left, Shen Changtang didn't sit back.

Zhou Yiyuan looked up at the door of the classroom. He hadn't seen anyone come back for so long. He looked around the classroom again and found that Shen Changtang was sitting behind him with a pen in his hand. Pick your fingers.

Zhou Yiyuan chuckled lightly: "When did you come back?"

"It's been a long time." Shen Changtang pointed to the questions in the book and said, "Student Zhou, tell me about it too."

The special training in the morning still requires a little physical strength. Zhou Yiyuan didn't have time to eat breakfast in the morning. When he went out in the morning, he was delayed by a broken bicycle. There was not enough time to buy breakfast. .

How can it be so easy to spend the morning in the morning, when it was past ten o'clock, he was so hungry that he couldn't bear it, and he was lying on the table sluggishly, lacking energy.

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Changtang frowned and asked in a low voice as he leaned over.

"Stomach is a bit uncomfortable." Zhou Yiyuan said, "It's not a big problem. I'll have lunch later."

Shen Changtang glanced at the teacher who had just entered the classroom, and the clock on the blackboard passed 10:30 slowly.

Zhou Yiyuan's lips turned pale, Shen Changtang frowned slightly, and asked, "Do you often skip breakfast in the morning?"

Zhou Yiyuan's mother would get up every morning to prepare breakfast for Zhou Yiyuan, but because it was too early, Zhou Yiyuan asked herself to solve it outside. She didn't need her mother who had already sacrificed her work and all her free time, and she also contributed as much as she had to sleep in. .

He pursed his pale lips and said, "Sometimes I forget."

Shen Changtang lowered his head, covered the pen in his hand, and said, "Why don't we skip class?"

Zhou Yiyuan, who had never skipped a class, paused for a moment: "Isn't it too good?"

"Haven't you ever curled up?" Shen Changtang asked.

Zhou Yiyuan nodded.

"I've never turned it up before, so it's easy to get it." Shen Changtang blinked at him, and the next second, Shen Changtang covered his mouth and coughed violently, then put his hand on Zhou Yiyuan's shoulder, he coughed very hard Working hard, the cheeks and eye sockets are slightly red.

The violent coughing sound attracted the teacher's attention, he looked over, Shen Changtang covered his lips, opened his eyes to look at him, pretending to be pitiful and said: "Teacher, I'm not feeling well."

It was the dean who gave them the training. He pushed back a lot of meetings and work before he came. Some people felt uncomfortable before the lecture started. His expression was not very good. He frowned and stared at Shen Changtang for a while, then said slowly : "Then you go to the infirmary to have a look."

Shen Changtang nodded and began to pack his things. While the dean was still staring at him, he seemed to be unsteady on his seat. He suddenly fell over, swayed towards Zhou Yiyuan, and then sat down with the help of the table. Then there was another violent coughing sound.

The teacher said to Zhou Yiyuan: "You can help him go."

Two of the top students left at once, the dean's face was not very good-looking, when Shen Changtang walked to the door, he covered his lips, turned his head to look at him with tear-filled eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, teacher. "

Zhou Yiyuan didn't recover until he went down the stairs.

"I thought you were really sick," he said.

Shen Changtang didn't miss his surprised and nervous expression just now, he smiled and said, "If I don't play harder, he won't let us go."

After speaking, Shen Changtang put his hand on Zhou Yiyuan's abdomen, rubbed it lightly, and asked, "I know a porridge shop, let's go eat something first."

He naturally grabbed Zhou Yiyuan's wrist, and when he was about to walk to the school gate, he remembered that the security at the gate was getting stricter and they probably wouldn't be allowed to leave the school gate casually.

"Fushi told me that there is an opening at the back to get out." Shen Changtang looked around, and found the place where Fushi turned out to get takeaway last time, he pulled Zhou Yiyuan and walked over lightly. Grass, a small hole that is not too spacious is exposed.

These two are good students who have never done such a bad thing, especially Zhou Yiyuan, who is tall, and spent a lot of effort when turning over, jumping outside the wall and almost falling off, afraid that Shen Changtang would be heavy. Following his own mistakes, Zhou Yiyuan blocked the entrance of the cave with his hands to protect Shen Changtang.

Shen Changtang's flexibility is very good, it can be said that turning over is effortless. He was about to jump, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Mr. Zhou Yiyuan's hand, his feet paused, he stepped down with one foot first, and then fell down with his whole body. Steadily threw herself into Zhou Yiyuan's arms.

The fragrance of gardenias hits the face.

Shen Changtang hooked Zhou Yiyuan's neck with one hand, and pressed his arm with the other, his soft body pressed against his, and stabilized for half a minute. Zhou Yiyuan seemed to have heard the 30-second tick-tock bell, in his ear. The ringing sounded exactly, and finally, Shen Changtang let him go with a smile.

"If it weren't for you, I would have fallen."

Zhou Yiyuan rubbed his nose in embarrassment, his ears were mostly red, he looked away to hide it, and said, "It's okay."

Fushi brought Shen Changtang to this porridge shop. Last time he also had an upset stomach, and he ate several meals here. The clear soup lacked water, and he lost a few catties, but the light porridge that nourished the stomach was very beneficial to Zhou Yiyuan This is good news for people with stomachaches.

"It tastes very good." Zhou Yiyuan helped Shen Changtang fill a bowl, and said.

Shen Changtang stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Why didn't you have time to eat breakfast this morning?"

"I had a flat tire on my bicycle, and I couldn't get a taxi after waiting for half a day, which wasted time." Zhou Yiyuan said.

Shen Changtang, who had heard it from Zhuang Cheng long ago, put on a surprised expression and said, "Skipping breakfast is too bad for my stomach."

Zhou Yiyuan nodded in agreement.

Shen Changtang glanced at him and said, "You need to repair your bicycle, why don't I drive you to and from school these days?"

Zhou Yiyuan was obviously stunned for a moment, and said, "Will it take too much of your time? I'll just let Zhuang Cheng plant me."

Shen Changtang calmly said, "The back seat of Zhuang Cheng's bicycle should be gone, have you forgotten?"

"Oh yes, then I will trouble you for a few days." Zhou Yiyuan said.

Shen Changtang rubbed his chin and smiled: "No problem."

Zhuang Cheng received Zhou Yiyuan's WeChat in the morning, and when he was about to send him a few buns, he happened to meet Shen Changtang.

Shen Changtang: "Olympiad training? You probably don't have time to attend?"

Zhuang Cheng: "..."

He was indeed not interested, so he simply handed the milk and buns to Shen Changtang: "Then you bring them to Zhou Yiyuan."

"No need." Shen Changtang said.

Zhuang Cheng clicked his tongue: "he didn't eat breakfast, and his stomach is uncomfortable."

Shen Changtang nodded: "I know."

Zhuang Cheng: "Damn it, don't you feel bad?"

Shen Changtang pouted at him, and said, "Fu Shi didn't have breakfast, so you take it to him."

After Zhuang Cheng walked away, he cursed again inaudiblely. Shen Changtang took his mobile phone and walked to the training classroom. By the way, he sent a message to Fu Shi, asking him where the shop where he ate porridge last time was.