Master Zuojing is sticking to me again

Gao Le found out about Wen Xiaoyu's participation in the English speech contest, and it spread in the class almost at the speed of light.

Therefore, more eyes are cast on him. During class, many students always come to chat with him, and they are very curious about his changes during this period.

After all, Wen Xiaoyu in the past was an ignorant little bastard, he only knew how to fight and kneel and lick all day long, and the word learning was not in his dictionary.What's more, he doesn't have a dictionary.

Now he has not only improved his grades a lot, but also participated in the English speech contest, which made the students think of him even more.

"Wen Xiaoyu, Teacher Yu said that your manuscript is very good, can you help me read it?"

The English class representative is a very quiet girl, wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, who speaks softly and always smiles, very similar to Teacher Yu.

"Cheng Wenwen, I think it's better for you to ask He Xiran to watch it for you." Xiaopang said quietly.

He spoke in a low voice, and deliberately turned his face to cover his mouth with his hands.

But Wen Xiaoyu still heard it. He glanced at He Xiran, and the other party seemed to have heard it too. The word "nervous" was written all over his body, the same as when the girl came to him to practice the piano that day.

"Why?" Cheng Wenwen asked suspiciously.

Fatty said: "Because my Brother Wen may have written it blindly. I read it when he wrote it. The whole article is nonsense. It only took about ten minutes to finish it."

"I'm going to bullshit your whole story." Wen Xiaoyu kicked Xiaopang's stool, "Can you understand what I wrote?"

"Brother Wen, you are so successful now, you forgot about my loyal comrade-in-arms, and started to discriminate." Xiaopang said miserably.

He was already fat from eating, but when he shrunk his mouth like this, his whole face looked like a sad Fuwa, which was very funny.

Wen Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing, he will be in the first few exam rooms for the next exam, and Xiaopang is still stuck in the abyss of the last exam room.

Cheng Wenwen didn't get his response for a while, and looked at He Xiran hesitantly: "Then..."

"Give it to me. Although I can burn my toast, my English score is higher than his." Wen Xiaoyu glanced at the back of He Xiran's head, and took Cheng Wenwen's manuscript.

The proposition of this speech contest is "If you give me a time machine", Wen Xiaoyu was in a delicate mood when he knew this topic, didn't he just come to this world in a time machine that was misplaced.

After helping Cheng Wenwen revise the manuscript, he also took advantage of the self-study class to write one.He didn't know much about high school competitions, so he asked Teacher Yu to help him check after class.

Teacher Yu helped him read it word by word, and when he was about to fall asleep in the gentle voice, he suddenly heard Teacher Yu say: "Thank you for the exam on Monday morning."

Wen Xiaoyu resisted not yawning, but stretched slightly, and said, "Didn't you let our old Zhao thank you, don't be so polite."

Teacher Yu smiled reassuringly: "Since then, I have felt that you are different. You are so upright. As long as you work hard, you will definitely live a completely different life from before."

Wen Xiaoyu especially wanted to pull Lao Zhao over to let him study, this is what a normal teacher can say.

"Haven't you ever doubted my grades?" Wen Xiaoyu asked.

"No, I haven't doubted it since I knew you wrote your speech." Teacher Yu replied affirmatively.

But in the next second she hesitated again, her eyes full of concern: "You don't have to worry about those who question your grades, Teacher Zhao and I have already expected this, so we agreed to let you participate in this competition, Let everyone believe that you have really improved."

Wen Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, he knew that the curious eyes in the class would occasionally have other meanings mixed in.After all, it has been ranked No.2 from the bottom of the class, and it will be more or less suspicious to advance to the middle and upper reaches overnight.

But he never cared about these things, he just didn't communicate with Teacher Yu, and he was a little uncomfortable being trusted so suddenly.

"Thank you." Wen Xiaoyu was quite guilty in her heart, and secretly vowed that she would no longer sleep secretly in English class.

After returning to the classroom, he heard Gao Le talking non-stop. He sat down and listened for a while, and gradually understood something.

Competitions such as English speeches may be in full swing in other schools, but they are absolutely avoided by everyone in No. [-] Middle School.

When Teacher Yu said that each class had a maximum of three places, Wen Xiaoyu thought it was a rare opportunity.After listening to Gao Lebaba's analysis, he realized that in many classes, no one was willing to participate, and the class representatives had to take it.

But even so, Wen Xiaoyu didn't feel that she was cheated.In addition to this is the expectation of Lao Zhao and Teacher Yu from him, the more important thing is──

He Xiran, the little landlord who oppressed him all day long, also participated, and he had to fight back to relieve his hatred of toast.

On the way home from school, the two of them were no longer attached to each other while riding electric bikes.Wen Xiaoyu only sat on the pointed car seat, while He Xiran leaned hard on the car's buttocks.The distance in the middle can even stuff a chubby.

Now is the rush hour after school and get off work, and there are a lot of cars and people on the road in the city center.Encountering several red lights in a row, Wen Xiaoyu stopped the car and waited irritably, his gaze swept across the rearview mirror inadvertently.

Autumn is transitioning into winter, and it is getting dark earlier and earlier.Street lamps and car lights complement each other, and He Xiran's beautiful peach eyes happened to meet him in the rearview mirror.

He wasn't afraid, but someone obviously couldn't be as calm as him.The big eyes blinked suddenly and separated from his sight, flickering like an electric shock, bright and fragile.

Wen Xiaoyu was still staring at the rearview mirror, and saw He Xiran moved back a little, making up his mind to fight him to the end.

After walking forward for a long distance, Wen Xiaoyu couldn't bear to look in the rearview mirror in the end.I wondered why I was competing with a primary school chicken, and it was my own trouble to fall.

"He Xiran, arch your butt forward." He sat firmly and said in a neutral voice.

"Hmph!" Hearing that he spoke first, He Xiran leaned back her upper body even more arrogantly, crossing her hands in front of her chest, looking like a villain.

"You're capable!" Wen Xiaoyu uttered an upright tone, and when he saw a familiar figure in front of him, the corners of his lips curled up secretly.

A primary school chicken can't cure you anymore.Wen Xiaoyu accelerated forward, and stopped beside the black and strong figure.

"Orangutan, get in the car!"

He has been working at He Xiran's house for the past few days, and the child star has helped take care of many things at home.Grandma Wen's condition gradually improved, and Wen Muchen also gained two catties, all of which are inseparable from the child star's credit.

"Hey, I just said that it's almost time for you to leave school. I was just wondering if I could meet you on the road." Tong Xing greeted Wen Xiaoyu happily, and glanced at He Xiran who was clinging to the side of the car in the back seat. Xi said, "There is no place for me in the car, someone is refusing to get off."

"Such a big seat in the middle is not enough for you?" Wen Xiaoyu put his legs on the ground, and then moved to the tip of the car.

Seeing that he really wanted to let the child star get in the car, He Xiran immediately quit: "No way! Don't let him sit!"

"You have such a big seat vacant, why don't you let people sit in it?" Wen Xiaoyu turned around and stared at him indifferently.

"Because this is the car I bought! I want whoever can sit in it! I can sit in whatever I want!" He Xiran yelled at him domineeringly.

"Okay, this isn't the car I gave it to me, is it?" Wen Xiaoyu sneered, kicked the side support off the ground and got out of the car, "Then push it home by yourself."

He Xiran sat alone on the rear of the car, grabbed the seat and said angrily, "Wen Xiaoyu!"

"Okay, then let's go, there is not much left anyway." The child star stepped forward and put his arms around Wen Xiaoyu's shoulders, and said brightly, "I just happened to go to the vegetable market to buy something, and my brother said he wanted to eat tonight. What about the pot bag again!"

He grabbed it twice but didn't move it. Wen Xiaoyu still stood straight beside the car, squinting at He Xiran.

"Let him get in the car or you can push him home, choose one." Wen Xiaoyu said.

"I don't choose either!" He Xiran also got out of the car, and when he raised his legs, he couldn't control the range and staggered.

"Tsk." Wen Xiaoyu raised his right hand suddenly, seeing that he was standing firmly before putting it down.

"Then you walk home by yourself, the child star gets on the car, and we ride together." Wen Xiaoyu raised his chin towards the child star, beckoning him to get on the car.

He twisted the handlebar as a gesture, and slipped forward a small step.Seeing He Xiran running to the front of the car, grabbing the handlebars to prevent him from going any further: "That's not okay either! You two are not allowed to ride together!"

"Why?" Tong Xing was strongly dissatisfied, "Wen Xiaoyu and I are a family now, can't you see it? It's the most suitable for us to ride back."

"You guys..." He Xiran couldn't say a reason to refute, and was so excited by the words of the child star occupying his position, "You guys are not allowed to ride together!"

The last word was broken, no matter how it sounded, it sounded like weeping.Seeing that she was about to cry from anger, Wen Xiaoyu finally felt at ease.He looked at He Xiran's hand grabbing the handlebar and said, "Let go."

"You..." As if he didn't expect that he would really be resolutely abandoned by him, He Xiran showed a blank expression, and forgot to close his opened lips.

"What are you?" Wen Xiaoyu suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, turned his face to him, and said, "Get in the car."

"But... there is no place for me." He Xiran said dejectedly.

Wen Xiaoyu sneered: "Don't you like to sit on the tip of your tail, I'll help you."

He made the child star squeeze forward again, and squeezed half of He Xiran's buttocks behind his huge buttocks.

"Sit firmly." He observed the situation behind him from the rearview mirror, and arranged, "If you can't hold on firmly, you can wrap your arms around the child actor's waist, what's there to be ashamed of?"

He Xiran: "I don't—ah!"

Child star: "No way──ah!"

Wen Xiaoyu twisted it violently, and He Xiran subconsciously put his arms around Tong Xing's waist, and the two screamed at the same time.

"We are all friends, and we must live in harmony." Hearing their cries, Wen Xiaoyu drove forward with a smile.

The three of them squeezed into a small electric car and went to the vegetable market, then returned home trembling.

As soon as the car parked in the small courtyard of Wen's house, He Xiran jumped out of the car and left with a green light all over his face without delay.

The child star was almost squeezed into a meatloaf sitting in the middle, and He Xiran behind him made him even more nervous.

He grinned and got out of the car, and said to Wen Xiaoyu: "I counted, the young master scolded you 83 times from behind."

Wen Xiaoyu said indifferently: "If you scold him, just scold him, if you don't punish him, he will go to heaven."

"Wen Xiaoyu, do you remember the consequences of scolding you last time?" Tong Xing asked sadly.

Wen Xiaoyu looked at him hesitantly, remembering the hard fist she gave him when she first met him in the dark alley.

Wen Xiaoyu: "..."

"Wen Xiaoyu! You are a scumbag!" Tong Xing angrily reprimanded.

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