Bamboo Horse Invasion Guide

In fact, Shen Changtang has basically no pressure on the culture class, but he still enjoys watching Zhou Yiyuan help him sort out the review materials and explain the key and difficult points one by one.

Zhou Yiyuan is very patient when giving lectures, and he is very good at giving lectures.

When speaking to Shen Changtang, he would think of an angle to give advice, and he would be able to convey the key points of solving the problem in three or two strokes; when he lectured to Fu Shi, he would try to use a simpler way, or When mastered better way to explain.

Even if it was reluctantly accepted by Fu's mother, the young couple would not be able to be at the same table in the third year of high school. Fu Shi was arranged behind Shen Changtang by Fu Sinan.

His deskmate is a somewhat aloof girl named Huang Jie, who has very good grades. When Shen Changtang was preparing for the art exam in his sophomore year, she was squeezed out of the top three positions.

Fu Shi didn't really want to ask her questions. The reason was that during a certain evening self-study, Shen Changtang and Zhou Yiyuan took a set of papers and planned to take a timed exam carefully, but Fu Shi couldn't figure out the multiple choice questions.

He patted Huang Jie's desk lightly, and asked her if she could teach him how to write.

"Choose C." Huang Jie said.

Fu Shi paused and said, "How did you get here?"

Huang Jie frowned slightly. She had very thin eyebrows and wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses.After getting along with boys for a long time, I'm not used to girls showing their emotions. Although Fu Shi is clumsy, he can still notice Huang Jie's impatience at a glance.

Fu Shi no longer dared to ask her questions.

"Can you come next to me instead?" Fu Shi said dying, lying on the table with a pack of soy milk in his mouth.

"What's the matter?" Shen Changtang asked casually without turning his head while he was reading the question.

Fu Shichang sighed, spat out a corner of the soy milk bag in his mouth, and said, "You can still teach me questions, so you don't think I'm annoying."

He pressed his chin on the soy milk package, squeezed out a long white liquid, and sprayed it on Shen Changtang's back.

Shen Changtang's back felt chilled by him, he turned his head and scolded: "Fu Shi, what kind of water are you spraying?"

Shen Changtang moved very quickly. After asking the teacher, he went back to the classroom and told Huang Jie about changing seats.

Huang Jie glanced at Zhou Yiyuan's back, then looked at Shen Changtang, nodded and said, "Change."

There was finally a familiar person next to him, and Fu Shi was about to lie on top of him and act like a baby, but Fu Sinan, who had just entered the classroom, saw her. She glanced over, and Fu Shi instantly became honest.

Shen Changtang sat next to him, and he didn't feel so embarrassed about handing notes to Zhuang Cheng frequently.

Shen Changtang passed the note on the test paper to the right with a blank expression.

"To Zhuang Cheng."

After about a few minutes, the lumpy note was thrown back on his desk.

"Give me time."

Shen Changtang handed it to Fu Shi tirelessly.

When he handed over the small ball of paper again, Fu Shi called out "Shen Changtang" flatteringly, just like when he usually begged Shen Changtang with a faceless face, he said it in a detour.

Without raising his head, Shen Changtang handed it to the right.

"To Zhuang Cheng."

Compared to the separated young couples, Shen Changtang and Zhou Yiyuan are simply wasting the love resources of sitting close to each other, and they are all studying hard.

After class, Shen Changtang got up and stretched, then went outside to fetch a pot of water and came back.

"Drink some water before writing." Shen Changtang poked Zhou Yiyuan's back and lay down on the table to watch him drink water.

"Sleepy?" Zhou Yiyuan asked him.

"A little bit." Sleepiness was something that was asked, and Shen Changtang yawned slowly.

"Zhou Yiyuan, why can't I solve this problem like this?" Huang Jie picked up the paper and asked with some doubts.

Zhou Yiyuan turned his head: "Which question?"

Seeing that he turned back to speak, Shen Changtang only opened his mouth, and retracted the arm that was stretched towards Zhou Yiyuan, which was resting on the table.

Fu Shi went out for 10 minutes, and returned to his seat in a good mood. He was about to squeeze from behind Shen Changtang to the seat inside, but was stopped by Shen Changtang: "You sit outside, I'm going to sleep inside."

The pile of books on Fushi's desk was so high that it could block the bright fluorescent lights in the classroom and cast a shadow on the desk. Shen Changtang hid in this shadow to sleep.

I don't know when it started to rain outside the window. When the sound of the pattering rain reached my ears, the window was already wet, and most of Shen Changtang's white arms were wet. He was quickly awakened by the rain, and when he slightly frowned and opened his eyes, The summer rain outside became more and more exaggerated, from the light rain at first to the torrential rain, beating on the windows arrogantly.

Shen Changtang immediately got up and went to close the window, the oncoming rain drenched his face all over his face, and he was very embarrassed.

The wind-blown curtains in the classroom gradually subsided, and some water had spilled on the ground, leaving traces of dampness.

Shen Changtang took the paper from Fu Shi, wiped the water off his face indiscriminately, and when he looked up, he found that Zhou Yiyuan was lecturing Huang Jie again.

The two of them got very close, and Huang Jie restrainedly put her elbow a little distance away from him. She didn't concentrate on listening to Zhou Yiyuan's lecture, but seemed to focus all her attention on Zhou Yiyuan's white and tender arm.

Shen Changtang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the first thought that popped into his mind was, Zhou Yiyuan would also use the method of lecturing to himself to give Huang Jie a lecture?

Will he also give her an approving smile after Huang Jie is dismissed in an instant?

Shen Changtang gently pulled off the cap of the gel pen with one hand, and put the cap back on. The "click" sound that just clicked in fell on his eardrums, which was subtle and comfortable.

After finishing a question, Zhou Yiyuan glanced at Shen Changtang almost out of habit——

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Yiyuan looked at his wet hair in astonishment, took out a few pieces of paper from the desk, and stuck them on Shen Changtang's hair to absorb water.

Some vitality was slowly injected into the calm gaze, Shen Changtang looked up at him and said, "It was raining when I closed the window just now."

"I heard the sound and thought it was time to close it." Zhou Yiyuan gently removed the white confetti from his hair, and said softly.

Fu Shi said: "Please note, I am also human."

Zhou Yiyuan touched the collar of Shen Changtang's school uniform, and said, "The clothes are also wet, and I feel like I'm going to catch a cold. Do you want to ask for leave and go back first?"

"It's okay, get out of class is almost over anyway." Shen Changtang pinched his fingertips, which were a little warm.

Huang Jie silently withdrew her gaze. She drew a few lines aimlessly on the draft with the tip of a pen. When Zhou Yiyuan finally finished speaking with Shen Changtang, she turned her head and asked, "Shen Changtang, what did you do in the math exam last month?" Can you lend me the test paper?"

Shen Changtang's total score in the last monthly exam was five points behind her, but his math test score was higher than hers.

Shen Changtang stared at her for a while, ignored Huang Jie's inexplicable hostility, and said, "It's at Zhou Yiyuan's place."

Huang Jie stretched out his hand towards Zhou Yiyuan: "Then show me."

Zhou Yiyuan accurately found the test paper of the last monthly exam from a pile of test papers, and handed it to Huang Jie.

Shen Changtang only got one question wrong, and Zhou Yiyuan corrected it with a red pen, and the paper was neatly put away on the table.

Huang Jie took out her monthly exam paper and handed it to Zhou Yiyuan: "Can you read it for me too? Why don't you mark it for me too? Is that okay?"

Shen Changtang glanced lightly at Zhou Yiyuan, and as expected, he said yes.

Huang Jie is a very smart person, not only in studies.

"Is the air conditioner turned down again? It's so cold." She shrank her arms, turned her head and asked Zhou Yiyuan, "Can you lend me your coat? I'll return it to you after washing tomorrow, is that okay?"

"Ah, oh, yes."

Shen Changtang suddenly became interested, he put down the pen in his hand, he wanted to see how far Zhou Yiyuan could "be" to others.

"Duzi, I haven't memorized the text that I have to recite in the morning. Listen to me and recite it. Don't be too strict. Can you give me some water?"

"Row."

"Can you explain the last question to me? I don't quite understand."

"Oh, yes."

"Help me change it, your handwriting is beautiful."

"Oh."

The classroom is actually quite quiet, and you can hear the whole conversation between the two of them. Although Fu Shi didn't understand the habit of their good students spending one class immersed in their studies and another class in a daze, they didn't ask any more questions.

Just after Shen Changtang had inexplicably changed his uncomfortable mood into the mood of watching a play, Huang Jie asked again.

"I guess the rain won't stop. Have you brought an umbrella? Can you give me a ride later?"

"I brought an umbrella." Zhou Yiyuan pointed to the umbrella hanging beside the table, "I can lend you the umbrella, but I can't give it to you."

It can be regarded as hearing a negative answer.

"you want to go--"

"Go home with my partner." Zhou Yiyuan said calmly.

Like the way he said "oh", said "yes", said "anything".

He can't distinguish between vague affection or temptation, he can only get along with others with the thoughts in his head, such as helping others is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, such as being a gentleman to girls.

For example, he wants to go home with Shen Changtang.

every day.