Yan Gou failed miserably

rainstorm

On Tuesday, the sky has been filled with dark clouds since the morning, and there are more and more of them, squeezing each other, as if they are about to fall in the next moment. God clearly tells you that it will rain today.

During math class in the morning, Mathematics teacher Xue kindly reminded that today will be a torrential rainstorm, and the local meteorological station has issued a yellow rainstorm warning.

But He Ci below has no time to take into account what the weather is like today, he is frantically brushing up questions, and the real math questions that Si Xian gave him over the years are finally coming to an end.

The last paper is still missing, which is also the real paper of last year's national college entrance examination of mathematics that he deliberately kept.

Two math classes, just enough to finish one paper.

The math teacher always doesn't care about those who don't listen to the class, and there is no need to care about them, after all, the grades are the best.

The sky outside is still gray, like a thick ink splashed on the horizon, without any secondary color.

It was supposed to be a sunny day, but it was extremely dark, and there were occasional thunderclaps and rumbles outside.

This lesson was impossible to finish, and the students couldn't concentrate, so Xue Ruixia turned on the lights in the classroom, and let everyone review freely.

In less than two classes, He Ci finished the last math paper, wrote his name on the beginning of the paper, and let out a long breath.

Looking at the thick stack of papers filled with answers and corrected marks, his sense of accomplishment continued to rise, and now he urgently needed to find someone to show off and vent his uncontrollable sense of satisfaction.

"Well, Si Xian, correct this "last" (emphasized) math paper for me. "

This thick stack of math papers was corrected by my deskmate.

Sure enough, Si Xian noticed the emphasized part. He took the paper and was really surprised: "Teacher He is really well-deserved, and he is the No. [-] person in the Tianbang." figure.

"Cough, don't say it's useless, isn't this Soeasy?! There's no need to make a fuss." Although He Ci said this, the curvature of the corner of his mouth couldn't be concealed.

The next class was English. Dabu followed behind the English teacher, holding a stack of newspapers, and distributed them to everyone.

Guan Ling: "When you make this newspaper, you still don't need to write an essay."

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud rumbling sound outside.In an instant, the rain was as heavy as the Milky Way in the sky, pouring down from the sky!

The violent wind whipped the rainstorm like countless whips, lashing fiercely towards the ground. The rainstorm that had been brewing for a long time finally came down.

Many students were taken aback, but most of them were excited. Such weather gave people a feeling that the sky was about to collapse.

Seeing this, He Ci tightened his clothes, and looked excitedly at the pouring rain outside the window.

He likes heavy rain, and every time a heavy rain hits, his mood will be inexplicably better, and his current mood is to kiss the person he loves.

In the torrential rain, embrace with the one you love, mixed with the rain, and start a stormy kiss.

Glancing at the English teacher, she was sitting on the podium grading homework, then He Ci quietly wrote a note and handed it to the deskmate.

He Ci: "Si Xian...I want you to kiss me—"

Si Xian, who was originally concentrating on writing English newspapers, saw this note and immediately put the English newspapers behind him, thought for a while, and replied.

Si Xian: "Xiaoci, bow your head..."

He Ci looked forward to what would happen next, obediently lowered his head, and watched the movement with one eye sideways.

On the right, Si Xian took out a wet wipe from the table, wiped the index finger and middle finger of his left hand several times, and then kissed gently on it.

At this time, He Xiaoci roughly guessed the following plot. If he did such a thing in class, he would be discovered by the teacher if he was not careful, but he couldn't resist at all, and he was even a little excited.

At the right time and place, the lights in the classroom went out.

The surrounding area was extremely dark in an instant, but it was not as dark as at night, and the papers on the table could still be seen clearly. The English teacher ordered everyone to continue working on the questions, and then went out.

At this time, Si Xian's finger also stretched out, stayed on He Ci's lips for a while, and slowly stretched it in.

a long time……

He Ci felt a little numb in his mouth, and remembered what happened in the milk tea shop, his face became even more rosy.

The English teacher came back, and after a while the lights in the class returned to normal, He Ci quickly spat out the finger that was still raging in his mouth, and bit it lightly.

This ingenious kiss was extremely lingering.

After class, it was still raining heavily outside, and the crackling deterred many people who wanted to eat in the cafeteria.

But there are still some warriors holding their school uniforms and rolling up their trousers, stepping into the pouring without hesitation.

In the classroom, many students went out to wait and see, and then returned to their seats silently. The rain was really heavy.

He Ci is still writing hard. It is because of someone's disturbance that he has not been able to concentrate on writing English papers for a long time, and even now he can vaguely feel the residual breath of someone in his mouth.

A certain person didn't know it, and even finished his homework calmly, and now he is correcting the math paper at the same table.

Dabu was frowning in the back, rubbing his belly and sighing: "Oh, I'm so hungry... Is there any kind-hearted benefactor who will give me some vegetarian food—"

The kind benefactor is flying Wen Ranhan in front, and has no time to talk to the poor Dabu behind him.

Seeing that the benefactor didn't respond at all, Buyanfei leaned over neatly and pointed into He Ci's ear: "Are there any kind-hearted people...the kind-hearted people with snacks on the table...he is so kind--"

"Here you, you, you!" He Ciheixian took out a bag of pure milk and a piece of bread from the drawer and handed them to Dabu.

Buyanfei nodded in satisfaction, took the snacks, and added another sentence: "You can teach me—"

He Ci: (((￣へ￣well)!

It was raining heavily outside the window, and it probably wouldn't stop for a while. He Ci thought that his deskmate hadn't eaten yet, so he handed Si Xian the only bread left in his desk.

"Here, here you go, eat—"

Looking at the bread in front of him, Si Xian tore open the package, divided it into two halves from the middle, and handed one half to He Ci. The two of them shared a piece of bread, and pink bubbles popped out again.

Witnessing the big cloth where the two shared the bread from behind, he suddenly felt a little hungry, so he handed the bread in his hand to the front again.

Two people: ←_←.

He Ci: Do you have any insight?

Looking at the threatening eyes in front of him, Dabu took the bread back tremblingly, sorry, I was wrong!