Are you wearing long pants?

After washing clothes, eating, and receiving textbooks, several people rushed to the classroom by stepping on the class bell.

There was only one empty seat in the classroom, right next to Pei Ye, Zuo Buyan had no other choice.

Pei Ye beckoned him to sit down: "Sit next to me first, if you can't see the blackboard or any other problems, then tell Lao Luo and let him rearrange for you."

Sitting at the same table with someone he knew well, Zuo Buyan was extremely happy. He even moved around while sitting on the chair, his eyes and brows curled up: "No need to change, I can see it, this seat is good."

"That's fine."

The teacher hasn't come yet, and Zuo Buyan doesn't know how his studies are progressing. All kinds of eyes are flicking around, somewhat uncomfortable. He simply packs up his new book and diverts his attention.

Zuo Buyan has had a habit since he was a child, but he can't remember who taught him. He has persisted for a long time, that is, to write his name on the title page when he gets a new textbook.Writing a name is a mechanical action, but it is very relaxing.

Zuo Buyan finished writing the name of a book, Pei Ye poked his head over to look at it, and said softly, the heat was all over his ears, the distance was too close, he was not used to it, subconsciously wanted to escape, but he was rational and didn't want to escape, he Like being so close to friends, something he had never experienced before.

"Your handwriting is pretty good. It's more neat than girls' handwriting. There's also a brush stroke. This stroke is more beautiful than the legs of little swans."

I don't know what's going on with Pei Ye, but I always like to describe him as a little swan.

"It's okay." Zuo Buyan is used to being modest.

Pei Ye snorted: "What do you mean? If I were you, I would raise my chin high. Whoever praises my handwriting, I will reply, that is, I have never seen a better handwriting than mine." good person."

Zuo Buyan clenched the hand holding the pen: "This is not good, I am too proud."

"You have the capital to be proud of."

"is it?"

No one has ever said this to him, and what he heard the most is: You are not a genius, you can only rely on hard work, you have to work hard.Why did you get second in the exam again this time? Did you not study hard, did you miss class?

I am mediocre, I can only take the second place in the exam with all my strength, and I can't do anything except study. I don't know when these labels have followed him, drilled into his bones, gnawed at his flesh and blood and pride, and turned him into a A good-for-nothing who can only scratch his head and go crazy, a ten thousand-year-old second child who can never surpass a genius.

But now someone told him that he has the capital to be proud.

Zuo Buyan sniffed and lowered his head, he didn't want Pei Ye to see his groggy face.

Pei Ye didn't notice that he was in a bad mood, but when he lowered his head to look for something in the desk pocket, he continued: "Yeah, although we've only known each other for a day, I've already discovered a lot of capital that you can be proud of, you Your words are beautiful, your person is pretty, you are thin, your voice is nice, and you are like a little swan. Although I have not met many southerners, I can firmly believe that you must be a heart-throb character in your school , there must be a legend about you in our school for a few days..."

Pei Ye was talking so enthusiastically that he didn't notice when Luo Cheng entered the classroom and was headshot by a chalk head.

Luo Cheng's energy was really strong, the powder that exploded was soaring to the left and onto his hair, it looked like sparkling sparkles from a distance.

"Pei Ye, why do you talk so much?"

Pei Ye waved his hand and signaled Luo Cheng to look at the side: "Mr. Luo, you have wronged me. I am hospitable. I am telling new students about the school situation."

Luo Cheng held a half-meter-long water pipe in his hand, and slapped the board: "If you want to tell me, people don't have eyes and can't see for themselves? Even if you are hospitable, you can't do it after class? Beep beep in self-study class Beep, why, your grades are so good that you are on the red list?"

The whole classroom was silent now.

Luo Cheng stood on the podium, raised his chin towards Zuo Buyan: "New classmate, come up and introduce yourself."

Zuo Buyan stood up, and heard Pei Ye say angrily at the risk of being scolded again: "Write your name on the blackboard and let them see how beautiful your handwriting is!"

By coincidence, when Zuo Buyan went up to the podium to introduce himself, he actually wrote his name on the blackboard with chalk. He wrote it very carefully, and his hands were still trembling slightly after he finished writing.

He trembled when he was nervous, and his face turned red. If he didn't want to show his timidity, he would have to be exposed by his physical reaction.

But this time, he didn't seem to be very nervous anymore. Under the podium, the new friends he met today were cheering him on.

He didn't know how he performed, he only knew that when he returned to his seat after introducing himself, the applause was loud.

The back is Luo Cheng's home court, and it's still the old rule. Every weekend, the evening self-study when he comes back from vacation is a special session for him to swear at people. He slammed the whole class, and then started to give lectures with his stick.

In the evening self-study, he talked about the monthly exam papers. Zuo didn't say no, so Pei Ye pulled his chair over. The two of them were shoulder to shoulder, thighs to thighs. Bright red.

He quietly glanced at Pei Ye, Pei Ye was not unhappy at all, but lowered his voice and said to him excitedly: "I have been studying mathematics in high school for more than a year, this is the first time I am in [-], I am too Happy."

Infected by Pei Ye's happiness, Zuo Buyan was really happy for him, it turned out that sometimes the value of [-] points is greater than a full score.The two of them smiled and stared at the bright red Bashi Shale together. Those who didn't know it thought that Pei Ye had passed the [-]th exam.

"And you know, Lao Luo said that the papers this time are more difficult than before. I can pass 90 on this test, but I can pass more than [-] on the simple papers! I just passed!"

When he was getting excited, Pei Ye slapped Zuo Buyan on the thigh, the boy's hand strength was really solid, he almost shouted out the pain from Zuo Buyan.He looked at Pei Ye with tears in his eyes, resentful.

Pei Ye rubbed his nose, a little guilty, he really couldn't see Little Swan's red-eyed and pitiful expression, he wished that the slap just now was on his leg.

He put his hands on Zuo Buyan's thigh again, controlled his strength to massage Zuo Buyan, his big hands were warm, and the temperature spread to Zuo Buyan's skin through the fleece sweatpants.

"My fault, I was too strong."

Zuo Buyan blinked his eyes, and wiped away the overflowing physical tears, comforting him with a good temper: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt too much now."

Pei Ye worked hard as a massager, felt something was wrong when he pressed it, and even forgot that he was in class, so he yelled: "Are you wearing long johns? Why don't you wear long johns? It's so cold today."

Zuo Buyan lowered his head, trying to cover his red cheeks.

All right, now everyone in the class knows that they are not wearing long johns.

The lecture was interrupted by a thunderclap on the ground, and Luo Cheng couldn't bear it. Holding a stick, he walked towards Pei Ye aggressively, as if he would be a teacher if he didn't beat Pei Ye to death here today.

Luo Cheng raised his stick and shouted at Pei Ye: "Pei Ye!"

Pei Ye raised his hand: "I'm here."

Luo Cheng gasped and almost lost his breath.

"Tell me about you, what do you do in class all day? Can't you take care of yourself? What does it matter to you whether you wear long johns or not?"

"I'm not a classmate of You Ai. I'm afraid he's catching a cold."

Luo Cheng was so angry that he lost his mind, and pointed his stick at Zuo Buyan's direction: "Is he stupid? He doesn't wear long johns in this weather? A foolish child knows that it's raining and runs home. It's cold and he wears long johns."

Zuo Buyan blushed, and after a while he uttered: "No clothes."

Luo Cheng pointed back at Pei Ze: "Listen to what he said."

Wait, no.

"Are you really not wearing long johns?"

Zuo Buyan blushed like blood, Na Na responded: "Ah."

Luo Cheng was really out of breath now: "Silly boy, the North City is no better than the South City. If you don't wear long johns this day, you'll have to suffer if your legs get frozen. Go to the dormitory and put on a pair of long johns after self-study at night."

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Luo."

Zuo Buyan buried his head in his chest, this time he was really ashamed to see others.The development of his day is too amazing. In the dormitory, he misunderstood that his roommate had pica, and in the classroom, he admitted in disguise that he was worse than a fool in front of the whole class.

Seeing his blushing, Pei Ye felt uncomfortable, and blamed himself for yelling. A thin-skinned boy like Little Swan must have thought everyone was laughing at him.

What kind of rescue measures do you think of?

The episode passed, and the first evening self-study class was almost over, with a 10-minute break between classes.Pei Ye called Lin Lin and Zhou Yu over to chat with Zuo Buyan, and ran away by himself.

The hotness on Zuo Buyan's face never went away, and his fair skin was flushed, adding a bit of naivety to his cold appearance.

Lin Lin wore a woolen hat with a big fur ball, covering his pink hair tightly. He looked at the little red face with a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to touch it: "I'll imitate Brother Ye, cough cough Look, little swans with blush on."

Not to mention, Lin Lin imitated Pei Ye so vividly that even Zhou Yu gave a thumbs up to express his approval.

Being with familiar people, Zuo Buyan didn't feel so embarrassed anymore, Lin Lin and Zhou Yu blocked him tightly when people came and went around, and no one else came over for the time being.

Lin Lin was sitting next to Zuo Buyan, and pinched Zuo Buyan's pants: "Are you really not wearing long johns? Brother Ye is too, with a big mouth."

Too bad, the heat on his face rose again.

Zuo Buyan explained politely: "I didn't wear it, I just came to Beicheng two days ago, I didn't know the weather here was so cold, when I was in Nancheng before, I only wore down jacket in December, plus fleece sweatpants were enough. "

Lin Lin also blamed himself for not being careful enough: "I knew I would have gone into the fitting room this afternoon when you were trying on your pants. Are you cold now? The auntie in the evening study dormitory does not open the door and wants you to go back and add a pair of pants. Not even here."

Being cared by everyone one by one, Zuo Buyan's heart was burning hot: "It's okay, I'm used to it, and it's not very cold."

Two disbelieving eyes fell on Zuo Buyan's face at the same time, Lin Lin tilted his head: "Really? Tell me the truth, do you think that long johns look fat when you wear them loose? Let me show you something good. This is my secret weapon."

Lin Lin pressed Zuo Buyan's head, and the two whispered under the table.Lin Lin pushed up the outer jeans, exposing his flesh-colored ankles, and with a light pull of his fingers, the thickness of a coin was lifted.

Zuo Buyan, who had never seen such a scene before, exclaimed, his mouth was wide open, his eyes were full of disbelief and distress: "Don't pull it, it hurts so much."