Eight sets of math papers cheated by online dating

The art high school is not too close to Qinggang Street, so it would be too much work for parents to pick it up again and again, and it was just in time for lunch when the exam ended, so Yu Yehao and Xiang Kongshan decided to I plan to have lunch nearby, and after I finish eating, I will take the bus back together. It just so happens that the two live close to each other, which is more convenient.

Yu Yehao originally wanted to call out to the second grader who he skipped over in the morning, to make up for his vague guilt; but the other party seemed to catch a cold after blowing the cold wind, and he felt sleepy Yes, after the exam, I went home and lay down to catch up on sleep.Chewed and chewed Yu Yehao's entangled psychology to pieces, so as a matter of course, only him and Xiang Kongshan were left for this lunch.

They casually went into a small restaurant on the roadside of their house to eat beef hot pot. In the heat, Yu Yehao talked about it with pity in his eyes: "It's really cold in the morning, even Pei Er was frozen, and it's too late." I don’t know if it will affect his exam.”

While talking, he felt complacent again, patted his chest, as if asking for praise: "It's a good thing you got in the car, otherwise—"

He paused, his eyes brushed past Xiang Kongshan's pitifully small upper half of the clothes, he was quite critical of the handsome guy's outfit, he shook his head and said "tsk tsk" twice: "I haven't been frozen into a popsicle yet." ah?"

"Yes, yes, you are right."

Xiang Kongshan responded with a funny face, picked up a plate of beef balls next to it, put it into the glowing red pot, and took the time to beat Yu Yehao's fast food, as if teaching a child: "Are you ready? eat?"

How can Yu Yehao know if it's cooked or not? Yu Yehao only knows how to eat.But he still wanted to quibble: "What do you know, beef tastes the best when it's slightly cooked!"

"Yeah, I don't understand," Xiang Kongshan put the fat beef roll that had been cooked until it changed color into his bowl, "Eat it quickly, it will cool down in a while."

"Ok!"

Yu Ye picked up the bowl with a funny smile, like a little idiot, he had completely forgotten what happened in the morning, and said stupidly: "Xiang Kongshan, you are so kind."

The man flicked his eyebrows at Kong Shan very well, and almost dropped his chopsticks into the pot, feeling that he would be able to form a strengthening company one day with Yu Ye's good card.

But Yu Yehao didn't notice this little strangeness in him. He was chewing a meatball, and his hands were not idle. He took out his phone and sent Zhu Qingqing a crackling message: [Qingqing, I'm taking an art high school exam today! ]

After posting, I still felt that it was not enough, so I picked up my phone again, and clicked a picture out of the window, so the photo was sent over immediately: [Look!Didn't lie to you, I'm taking the exam today in class [-] of the second year of high school, what class are you in? ]

Xiang Kongshan glanced at Yu Yehao's mobile phone page, and picked up the water cup to drink water calmly. Of course, Yu Yehao would not get a reply, because the real Zhu Qingqing was sitting opposite him, and his every move was taken into account. Taking it into his eyes, he even took the time to pick up two slices of green vegetables for him, and was urging him like a kindergarten kid: "Don't play with your phone while eating."

"Oh." Yu Ye waited for a long time but didn't get a reply, so he could only poke his mouth and lower his head to eat fiercely. After a while, he still couldn't hold back, and said softly to himself, "It's fine if today isn't the weekend. gone."

If it wasn't for the weekend, Qingqing would be at school, maybe they would have a chance to meet, instead of him waiting alone for a reply that he didn't know when.

How could Xiang Kongshan not understand his subtext, but he would rather not understand at this moment. The chopsticks fell into the bowl and did not pick up anything for a long time. He said: "There will always be a chance."

Yu Yehao raised his head when he heard the words, his pupils were soaked in the mist and became black and bright. At a certain moment, Xiang Kongshan wondered if he had been seen through from beginning to end; One chance is not this one."

Xiang Kongshan was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't dare to look at him. After a while, he stood up abruptly, and hurriedly said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

He rushed into the bathroom in a hurry, poured water all over his face in front of the faucet, managed to regain his composure, took out his mobile phone and cut the number to reply: [I know you are taking the exam, you must have performed very well, right? ]

He bypassed Yu Yehao's question, and answered in a wrong way: [Is the school beautiful?If you have a chance, you can come and walk together. ]

Soon, Yu Yehao, who was separated by a few walls and aisles, replied, as if he had been comforted, he sent a voice with great anticipation: "Then it's done!"

The two chatted a few more words, Xiang Kongshan excused himself to have lunch, ended the conversation, and hurried back to the table.

The dishes in his bowl were completely cold, and Yu Ye on the opposite side didn't seem to have eaten a few bites. When he saw him coming back, he held up his mobile phone to show him, proudly showing off: "Look, Qingqing asked me out!"

Brother Shan couldn't laugh anymore: "Well, just reply."

He felt that sooner or later he would suffer from schizophrenia if he continued like this. Even though he was hiding in the toilet and talking softly just now, he had to put on a serious face now, like guiding a lost person to turn around, and said carefully: "But Yu Ye is good, don't get too obsessed with anything... Do you know? What if, I mean what if, the other party is trying to plot something against you?"

Yu Yehao obviously didn't listen, and only smiled and answered, "What are you trying to figure out about me? Are you looking for me to be handsome? Are you looking for me to study well?"

Xiang Kongshan was dumb, and just about to open his mouth, he heard him continue: "Aside from these, there is nothing else, right? It should be for my face, and if you want to learn, that's fine too."

Yu Yehao looked very relaxed: "Isn't it great that she has such a heart?"

Xiang Kongshan was silent for a long time this time, and finally laughed along with him. He replied:

"Well, it's pretty good."

After the two of them finished their meal, they took the bus back to Qinggang Street. Yu Ye got off at the Kongshan stop very early, covered in the smell of hot pot, and looked heartless, as if the moment of loneliness during the meal just now was just Xiang Kongshan's illusion, after saying goodbye, he jumped out of the car.

It was Monday when we met again. Since the results of the preliminary competition had not yet been announced, make-up classes were suspended, and both schools were able to leave school on time.This point was when there were so many people that the two of them couldn't talk to each other. They waited until they got home and the group became lively, and then they chatted with each other a few words, which was regarded as a conversation.

It was still He Jingle who came out first. He heard the gossip and couldn't wait to share it: [Hey, do you know that my dad told me today that if there are places for the experiment and the No. [-] Middle School math competition, then they have to join the competition? Reviewed together. ]

[real or fake? ] Yu Yehao popped up, [Why have I never heard of this before? ]

[The previous experiment and No. [-] Middle School were so tough, I heard from my dad, but this year, the boss means that no matter which school it is, it has to be included in the enrollment rate of Liancheng.When you enter the provincial and national competitions, you will be competing with people from all over the country. There is no need to continue fighting in the same room. ]

If this is the case, it will be regarded as the first of Qinggang Street's epoch-making. After all, no one in Lianjiang City knows that the experiment and the No. [-] Middle School are competing for a little bit. Still knocking off the roof?

The people in the group obviously knew this. After a long time, He Jingle sighed again: [However, Yu Yehao, you and Xiang Kongshan must be going to the provincial competition, right? ]

Lianjiang City is directly under the central government, and the first round of the city competition has always been a direct bye. According to the level of Yu Yehao and Xiang Kongshan, it is true that they will directly enter the provincial competition and not run.

But the two No.1s didn't speak, but Ke Wenyao, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said slowly: [What?Tuition together? ]

Lonely and widowed, in broad daylight, tutoring together, is that okay?

Ke Wenyao's eyes darkened: It's over, do you really want to be a mistress?

The author has something to say:

Ke Wenyao: I wonder if brother Shan said he wanted to be gay, but sister Ye said he wanted to be a mistress?

[The alias of this article can be called "How much does it cost friends to fall in love"