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Hearing the word "product design drawing" from Yu Fan's mouth, Xun Song felt that the distance between himself and the other party had widened again.

His head was still buzzing until he got back to school.

According to Yu Fan, what they are currently researching is a smart butler system, and they can get a lot of patent fees after the research is successful.

So he will spend most of his time on this project in the future.

Xunsong now suspects that he transferred to another school in order to have more free time to spend, but now it seems that he can't do what he wants.

Just one word—Brother Song, where have you been?Lao Hu was very angry and the consequences were serious

Strong in one word - point wax in advance

After reading WeChat, Xun Song nestled in the corner of the back door and told Yu Fan again worriedly: "In case you meet the teacher later, don't talk, listen to me."

Yu Fan, who felt that he was underestimated: "I just can't tell the direction, I have no problem with IQ."

Xun Song: "Isn't it because you are inexperienced and you will lie?"

Yu Fan stopped talking.

After squatting at the back door for a long time, I finally received the news that Director Xu was going to the toilet, and the two of them jumped in one by one and successfully turned in.

In the end, he escaped the master Qingtian but not the teacher in charge.

"You two stop for me!"

The two who were about to sneak back to the classroom during the break stopped at the door, Xun Song turned around and put on a cute smile: "Teacher, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong? Where did you go last class?"

Xun Song lifted his injured foot and said pitifully, "Teacher, my foot hurts badly. Yu Fan accompanied me to the infirmary for a change of medicine."

Hu Kai frowned, obviously disbelieving: "It takes so long to change the medicine? Did you change it abroad?"

"Because it was too serious, the doctor asked me to apply cold compresses for a while."

"Really?" Hu Kai looked at Yu Fan.

Yu Fan nodded: "That's right, teacher."

"It's true, teacher, if you don't believe me, go to the infirmary and ask." Xun Song's expression was more serious than pearls.

The simple Mr. Hu is already dubious, but looking at Yu Fan aside, his eyes are still very serious: "Don't think that you don't take the class seriously after you have learned everything. We will have monthly exams every month in the future, and we will see your performance then."

"Good teacher, no problem teacher, I will work hard."

After returning to the classroom smoothly, Xun Song heaved a sigh of relief, it was rare that he was not punished to stand, it seems that Xueba has a lot of face.

As soon as they returned to their seats, the two were bombarded by the other three.

"Brother Song, where did you go?" The glasses were full of resentment.

"Skipping class without taking me, it's so dissatisfying!" Li Qiang was filled with indignation.

"Did the former Four Musketeers fall apart like this?"

"Hey," Xun Song retorted unbearably, "You obviously sealed it yourself, okay? I'm going out this time for business, so don't make trouble."

Li Qiang: "Brother Song, your main business in the past was to roam the world with us and fight for justice. Have you forgotten?"

"Forgot?"

"Forgot?"

The other two were paired with voluptuous echoes.

Xun Song covered his face and wanted to get into the hole in the table, how did he get along with these bastards for two years.

Just when Xun Song was about to die of embarrassment, another person who was affected by the noise said, "I'll treat you to the second floor of the restaurant at noon tomorrow."

The food on the second floor of the restaurant is notoriously delicious and notoriously expensive.

"It's already here." Li Qiang turned and left satisfied.

The glasses returned to a smiling face: "That's so embarrassing, it's a waste of money."

"In the future, Brother Song will leave it to you, so I can rest assured."

Xun Song couldn't bear it anymore: "Go away you guys."

His ears were finally cleared up, Xun Song looked to the side, his deskmate was already in a busy state.

After thinking for a while, he still said, "You don't need to pay attention to them."

The person next to him raised his eyes and said, "Take it as a breakup meal."

Xun Song: "???"

Yu Fan continued: "After all, you probably won't have much time to accompany them wandering around the world and fighting for justice."

Xun Song: "..."

"In the future, you will memorize in class and do homework after class. I will try my best to teach you, and I hope you will study hard." Yu Fan said as he tore off the page he had just finished writing and handed it to Xun Song, "This is my schedule. , get familiar with it as soon as possible."

Xun Song took it and glanced at it, good guy, get up at five o'clock, just this first one scares Xun Song.

He struggled to ask, "Why should I be familiar with your routine?"

Yu Fan took it for granted: "Because I can only take my free time to give you tutoring, and the places I marked with red pen are your tutoring time."

Xun Song: "..." Well, fortunately, the wake-up time in the first article is not marked in red, and asking him to wake up so early is simply killing him.

But on the next line, the time period for washing is marked in red.

"No, how can you teach me how to wash my face after washing up?" Xun Song was very puzzled.

Yu Fan: "Oh, it's time to check and recite."

Xun Song: "..."

Washing time is [-]:[-], which is different from asking him to wake up at [-]:[-].

"Can I refuse?" He didn't want to try.

Yu Fan turned his head and stared at Xunsong, his eyes were very familiar, disappointed, mocking, helpless... The emotions were too complicated, this look seemed to hit the bottom of Xunsong's heart, tormenting his little bit of shame broken.

"How could it be possible to refuse?" Xun Song immediately turned 180 degrees, "Don't worry, I will definitely not fall behind." As he spoke, he took out the tape and stuck the timetable to the corner of the table.

"Look at the next monthly exam, I'm sure I'll be in the top [-]."

Yu Fan licked his lips and packed up the things on the table and threw them to him: "It's not a problem to get these into the top [-] in the city."

"Damn..." Xun Song stared at the stack of books on the table, dumbfounded, "Do you have to memorize all of these?"

"Not much," Yu Fan casually flipped through a few pages of the textbook, "I have drawn all the knowledge points for you. Your foundation is too weak. Let me read some simple ones first. I will spare time to explain the advanced ones to you."

I flipped through a few books at random, and they were full of marks, and Xun Song's mouth never closed.

He naively thought that Xueba would pass him some martial arts cheats, but he didn't expect Xueba's methods to be so simple and unpretentious.

Moreover, looking at these careful annotations, Xun Song put away his foolish attitude, Xueba didn't joke with him, he really wanted him to learn well.

"But," Xun Song thought of another question, "I have to memorize everything in class? Don't I need to attend classes?"

Yu Fan: "Can you understand?"

Xun Song - KO.

Well he couldn't understand it.

Yu Fan tapped the desktop: "Let's start memorizing. This week, we will first learn the language and mathematics."

Looking at a stack of textbooks, Xunsong took a deep breath and worked hard!

When the get out of class bell rang, it was the tutoring time marked in red pen.

Yu Fan took out his math book and planned to explain it to him from the beginning of the compulsory course.

But as soon as he said a few words, he was interrupted.

"Yu Fan," the classmate shouted at the door, "There is someone looking outside!"

Xun Song searched for the sound, and saw several little girls poking their heads at the door, one of them was holding something awkwardly, blushing at the instigation of the people around him.

Xunsong has seen this kind of situation several times in the past few days. Although he himself has experienced this kind of trouble, but seeing other people encounter this kind of thing, he immediately changed into a melon-eating look.

Yu Fan raised his eyes, then put down the pen in his hand and got up.

Xun Song thought this movement was particularly heavy, and he couldn't help shaking his shoulders with a smile. It seemed that Xueba would also be troubled by this kind of thing.

Then he saw Xueba go out without emotion, accept the letter without emotion, and then reject it without emotion.

"Hahahaha." Xun Song looked at the person who came back and laughed.

Yu Fan threw the letter into the table hole, looked at the book in front of him without saying a word.

"Hey, you're autistic now, and you've experienced the happiness of high popularity, hahahaha, after all, that's how my brother came here."

"What's the point of such a thing?" Yu Fan said depressedly, "I'm not familiar with them."

This kind of trouble did not exist for Yu Fan before. Although he was very popular in the original school, he only had more faces than those boys who were equally outstanding in studies. , even the confession is much more subtle than this.

In short, the posture of more than a dozen love letters this day really surprised him.

"A good-looking and well-educated male divine student is a rare species in our school. Fans and idols who don't know each other well don't stop them from spending money. How could they let go of a national treasure like you?" After speaking, Xun Song pondered After a while, his love letters became less and less until now there are even none, probably because he didn't study well.

Yu Fan raised his eyes: "Are you sure you want to sacrifice your tutoring time to let me show them?"

Xun Song was stunned, it seemed to make sense.

Soon it was time to eat, Xun Song had never realized that time could pass so quickly.

In order to decline the visit, Yu Fan took him to the rooftop after dinner and took him directly to the rooftop.

Yu Fan took out the supplementary English notepad, took out his mobile phone and sent Xun Song an audio file, saying, "Read it."

"What is this?" Xun Song looked down.

"Sound symbols."

"..."

He really can't even be called a scumbag.

Then he resigned himself to his fate like a primary school student, following his mobile phone one by one to learn the most basic English phonetic symbols.

The person who was leaning on the railing and playing with his mobile phone made a sound to correct him from time to time.

The short distance between the two seems to be two worlds. The wind on the roof is blowing the school uniforms of the two. One stretches his long legs leisurely. The wind blows his short hair, which is as beautiful as a painting.

The other one was lying on the railing with his back hunched over, his face full of painful struggles, and the sound he made with his mouth open was like a baby babbling.

Ten minutes later, Xun Song felt dizzy looking at these ghostly symbols, and began to wail on the ground: "Can I give up English? I really don't have this gene."

He would rather memorize words than learn pronunciation, it was too difficult, and he felt that his tongue was no longer his own.

"Are you sure?" Yu Fan put on that terrible look again.

Xun Song felt uncomfortable being watched, and reached out to cover his eyes: "Brother, you are so responsible, I really panic."

The person whose eyes were covered asked, "Why panic?" He didn't panic when he picked up such a stupid student.

After a while, he heard a muffled voice beside him say: "You are too kind to me."

Yu Fan snorted, "I'm in charge." He would lose face if his students were so stupid.

Xun Song leaned into his ear and said, "You are so nice to me, don't you like me?"

As the words fell, Xun Song felt his palms scratched by the long eyelashes, itching.

The silence for the next few seconds made Xunsong's palms start to sweat, no way, no way?He just wants to take advantage of it verbally, he won't really reveal some terrible truth, right?

"You..." Yu Fan said.

Xun Songxin raised his throat, and didn't know whether to keep covering his eyes or let them go, or run away?

Under Xun Song's extreme apprehension, Yu Fan asked a question with a bit of entanglement: "Do you hope that I like you?"

The author has something to say:

Thank you for the little angel who cast thunder and nutrient solution, okay?