Eight sets of math papers cheated by online dating

He turned on the phone, and was shocked by the self-introduction on the personal profile page filled with pink bubbles, then without putting down his schoolbag, he stood in the room and shouted: "Xiang Qingzhu, you are playing behind my back again." Is it my phone!"

Xiang Kongshan's family lived on the street of Qinggang Street. It was a duplex. His room was at the back of the second floor, and his sister Xiang Qingzhu lived next to him.

Xiang Qingzhu, 15 years old, just raised her third grade this year. She is a strange girl who is different from ordinary people in everything except her brain. Unlock it, slowly sit on the stool, and then——

Pull up the erhu.

Yes, she is still an erhu special.

The two brothers and sisters were separated by a wall, and the sound of the erhu could be heard clearly in Xiang Kongshan's ears, making him laugh angrily: "Xiang Qingzhu, I'll count to three, don't force me to kick your door open, you can open it again!" Try an erhu!"

Xiang Qingzhu's hand holding the bow trembled, and then he uttered three drawn-out tones very firmly. It sounded like he was talking. The gap was not very clear, so Kong Er sounded more like those three words: "I--don't-want-"

"My mother sent you to learn Erhu just to let you quarrel with me?"

Just as Xiang Kongshan was thinking that he hadn't rented a house for three days, the two brothers and sisters were still confronting each other, and Yu Yehao sent another message.

He really regarded the person across from him as a school girl, so he thought for a long time while nibbling on his fingernails, and then sent a sentence: [Hello. ]

Xiang Kongshan's phone was shocked again. He looked down at the news, wondering: Yu Ye took the wrong medicine?Why do you add him when you are free?

What's more, Xiang Qingzhu took his mobile phone, and now the mobile phone is still logged in with her own account, so even if Yu Yehao had a sudden impulse, he wouldn't go back to his sister, right?

The barrage in Xiang Kongshan's heart was so dense that it could dominate the screen. He also thought about it for a long time, and finally replied: [Hello. ]

Then he saw that the input on the opposite side of the phone was displayed for a long time, and Yu Ye groaned for a long time, and finally sent a sentence: [I don't think we are suitable. ]

After sending this sentence, it was followed by a small emoji with folded hands.

Xiang Kongshan:?

He was in a daze, feeling inexplicably abandoned by the scumbag.

Yu Ye didn't wait for the other party's reply for a long time, feeling very disturbed, and read the only few messages they had for a dozen times. He felt that he seemed too fierce, so he hurriedly stumbled back to make up a sentence: [Uh... I didn't mean that, but you're actually a good girl. ]

Xiang Kongshan: ...

He kind of understood what was going on, he dared to love Yu Ye to be confessed by others, but in the end he found him by accident, and rejected himself with real emotion!

After sorting out the ins and outs of the story, he simply sent a sentence: [You have found the wrong person. ]

Yu Ye was drinking soup. When he saw this sentence, he choked to death. After he realized it, he wished he could crawl to the other side of the network cable and kowtow to the other party. He blushed under Ye Xin's strange eyes and knocked wildly. A hole was poked out on the screen: [Sorry, sorry!That was my mistake! ]

[It doesn't matter. ] The person on the opposite side seemed very generous, and sent another message after a few seconds, as if to confirm something: [You are Yu Yehao? ]

[Yes, you know me? ]

to finish.

Yu Yehao was so ashamed and indignant for the first time today, even if he added the wrong person, he was actually someone who knew him, if he was a classmate from the same school, how could he mess around in No. [-] high school in the future, then everyone would all Got it: the top student in the joint entrance examination is actually a stickler who rejects others in private!

He was immersed in the sadness of his own social death, and he didn't notice that Ye Xin put down the soup bowl in his hand at some point, his face was very complicated, he hesitated to speak several times, and finally asked carefully: "Okay ,are you……"

Have you fallen in love early?

She couldn't finish her sentence, because Yu Yehao's cell phone beeped again, which interrupted her. Yu Yehao held the cell phone, and his expression suddenly changed. He was obviously listless just now, but now he can be called radiant Huanfa, holding the mobile phone and replying something in the past, raised his head and asked belatedly: "Mom, did you talk to me just now?"

"...Eat well." Ye Xin finally didn't say anything, but sighed helplessly.

"Ow."

Yu Yehao was still very obedient. He put down his phone, lowered his head to drink the pork rib soup, and was facing Ye Xin showing the little hair on the top of his head. He looked obedient and soft; the phone next to him was still on, and Ye Xin casually glanced at it. Immediately afterwards, he moved his eyes away very consciously of privacy, and only vaguely saw the words "junior high school" and "classmates".

Long live!Since she didn't finish watching, Ms. Ye boldly imagined: Did this kid fall in love behind his back in junior high school?

[I just heard that I went to the same school as you in junior high school. ]

Now Xiang Kongshan felt that things were starting to become interesting. He was sitting by the window, with his long legs draped over the desk as if there was no place to put them, and his own sister's erhu sounded like a ghost, and Yu Ye had a good match. There was no chat, eight out of ten sentences were all made up lies: what about junior high school classmates, what about failure in the high school entrance examination, and even in order to fit the style of my current pink rabbit avatar, I deliberately created a new person out of thin air——

He shouted at the top of his voice again: "Xiang Qingzhu! Some time ago, your class teacher asked you to fill in the volunteers. What did you fill in?"

The erhu whimpered and handed the answer to his ear: "Art-art-high-middle-"

He didn't even pause in his hands, and started to slap and beat: [My name is Zhu Qingqing, I failed the high school entrance examination, and then went to learn a specialty, and now I am a sophomore in an art high school. ]

[Like This. ] Yu Yehao was already sitting in his room. Seeing this sentence, he subconsciously asked: [What specialty did you learn? ]

[erhu. ]

Yu Yehao: ...

He hadn't forgotten how to type, and he felt that the sentence he made up at the end was against his will, so he deleted it all, and expressed his awkward comfort: [It's okay, learning art is also very good . ]

As if to prove the persuasiveness of his words, he added: [When I was young, I especially envied people who could play musical instruments. My mother said that I was ignorant before, crying and clamoring to marry the little girl next door who could play the piano. ]

[and after? ]

Later...

Yu Yehao's face showed a bit of humiliation, but in order to comfort the girl who failed the high school entrance examination, she still typed firmly: [She thought I was annoying and moved away. ]

So far, Yu Yehao's first love has come to a tragic end in this way.

Xiang Kongshan tickled the corner of his mouth, and he could imagine Yu Yehao's embarrassment through the phone screen; he looked at the clock again, and it was 07:30 in the evening, the study time he had planned, so he unilaterally announced the event The interesting chat ended: [Well, I'm going to practice the piano, let's talk later! ]

Yu Yehao also looked at his watch. It was 07:30, and he usually started to do the questions at this time.

So the two said goodbye happily, opened the exercise book at the same time, looked at the report card of Yu Yehao's last report recorded on the table to Kongshan, and Yu Yehao looked at the one-inch photo of honor at the gate of Xiangkongshan that he secretly took on the wall. At the same time, I snorted coldly in my heart:

In the next exam, see if I can't crush you to death!

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