Gu Wang was stunned. After his brief mind went blank, before he could speak, the class bell rang. Then he saw Song Zhiyan and Shen Zhao pushing up from the corridor. Both of them were holding two listening to Coke in their hands. Chen Zhao gave Gu Wang, and Song Zhiyan threw a bottle of He Qinghuan.

winter.

As soon as I got it, I felt a tremor aroused. Gu Wang held it in his hand and walked into the classroom, but was pulled by Chen Zhao.

"Look, what do you look like, what..." Chen Zhao racked his brains, but he couldn't come up with a word that would describe Gu Wang now. Finally, he took a deep breath and said, "A little beautiful?"

Gu Wang, "..."

A person with white skin has beautiful eyes, and is curved in his eye sockets like a pool of water. After being bullied by He Qinghuan, he can see grievance and pitiment at the end of his eyes.

The lips are red and the teeth are so white.

This change is very obvious. Even if you don’t know what happened after being kissed by love, the difference can be seen at a glance.

"Maybe I've been sleeping for too long." Gu Wang didn't even glance at He Qinghuan, pretending to yawn, "It's class, I'll go in first."

The boy walked slowly, but He Qinghuan could see that Gu Wang had some intention of running away in the panic.

This is the first class in the afternoon.

The dark clouds came outside the window, and the wind was like a mixer, rolling the fallen leaves in the air, looking broken.

Gu Wang covered the hat behind the sweatshirt on his head, his eyelids were drooping, and his hand was erratic, which was very styling.

When I was sleeping, my brain almost stopped thinking.

Gu Wang finished the previous multiple-choice and fill-in-the-blank questions after one self-study class. For his previous level of reading the questions and writing answers, this speed is indeed a bit slow.

Fortunately, in one afternoon self-study class, Gu Wang only needed to write one of the five test papers, and the rest were written by He Qinghuan, and Gu Wang didn't have to say anything. The test papers sent directly came to He Qinghuan's hands, without having to go through Gu Wang's hands.

The last homework I sent was the question I gave myself by the biology teacher. There was no blank space. Two sheets of A and four papers were as big as a dense piece of questions. I copied them into the homework book to do the questions.

As soon as I sent it down, the classroom was filled with wailing.

Gu Wang put his chin on one arm, held a pen in the other, and drooped his eyes and scratched the table. He was indifferent to the misery of the people in the classroom.

His deskmate helped him with it, and He Qinghuan was suffering twice as much now.

Gu Wang's voice was rustling and lazy, "He Qinghuan, only those who endure hardships will be the best. Come on."

He Qinghuan glanced at him and said nothing.

He didn't write a single word of his homework, and he was just helping the children.

However, you have to hand in the homework before get out of class in the afternoon, and you didn’t say you must finish it. The main thing is to see how good you are in various types of questions, but if you don’t write a word, it will definitely not work.

If this person is He Qinghuan, it would be even worse. Judging from He Qinghuan's level, it is normal to complete it in advance.

So is Gu Wang.

Therefore, He Qinghuan had to complete two homework at the same time. This time he was the same as the classmate, but the difficulty was high, and the question types were numerous and rare. Even a very simple question was a very simple answer. The teachers could turn eighteen turns and take the class into the ditch before talking about it.

There was also a interruption from Li Shuya in the middle.

The boy is very fair, but very silent. At a glance, you feel that this person must be very introverted and disliked.

Wearing black-framed glasses, the glasses frame is large, occupying half of the boy's face, and the school uniform is clean and neat without any wrinkles.

Li Shuya asked him to introduce himself, and he said, "Hello everyone, my name is Lin Qian." Then he continued to remain silent. The class also remained silent, thinking that there was still something else, but after a long quiet day, it was enough to make people feel embarrassed, Wen Li clapped everyone and expressed her welcome.

It’s normal for new students to be nervous in a new school.

Li Shuya asked him to sit in the row of windows first, not the corridor window, but the other side, one with Gu Wang and He Qinghuan, one by the corridor and the other by the playground.

Lin Qian has been silent and quiet since entering the classroom, looking at the ground under her feet quietly. Finally, when she was walking towards her position, Lin Qian raised her head, turned around in a daze in the classroom, landed on Gu Wang's face, and stayed for a few seconds, without any other expressions changing, and walked to his own position to sit down.

Gu Wang pulled the brim of the hat that was about to cover his eyes back, "He is looking at me."

He Qinghuan ignored him, he was calculating the problem.

The idle man continued to disturb He Qinghuan without knowing the taste of sorrow, "Your ex-boyfriend is watching me."

He Qinghuan, “…”

The boy was obviously not angry. He was just dozing off, bored, soft and smiling.

The classroom was quiet, with very small whispers, tearing the tape and shaking the correction fluid, making the sound of a little large decibel in the classroom very obvious.

Gu Wang was still laughing lazyly, but before she could even take back her smile, the boy next to her put down his pen and looked at Gu Wang.

His eyes were calm and calm.

Gu Wang knocked on the table, "Student He Qinghuan, please concentrate..."

Halfway through his words, he was pushed suddenly by He Qinghuan, who suddenly approached, and his back was against the cold wall. The lights in front of him were completely blocked by He Qinghuan.

He and He Qinghuan were also wearing hooded sweatshirts, looking at the white ones, and He Qinghuan’s black ones, both of them wore hats, and their breathing was tightly entangled.

From the perspective of other people in the class, I just don’t know what I’m doing.

Lin Yuzhi had a question and wanted to ask Gu Wang, but his face didn't completely hit him. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of this scene, and the words "Damn" were stuck in his throat.

But it still made a little noise, strange and awkward.

It disturbed He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan pinched Gu Wang's neck with his hands, showing possessiveness incredibly obvious. He Qinghuan's eyes narrowed slightly and swept Lin Yu's eyes.

Lin Yuzhi's head suddenly became numb and he quickly turned back.

"What are you focusing on?" He Qinghuan's nose gently rubbed against Gu Wang's tone, and his tone was as gentle as a cup of boiled water, which could slowly soak people in it.

"Do you do it yourself?" He Qinghuan said softly.

Gu Wang's back was pressed against the wall, one hand was pressed on his desk and the other hand was holding the back of the chair. He Qinghuan put on a hat when he bumped into it. Gu Wang couldn't see his eyes, only half of his face below his eyes.

Only when you can't see it can make people feel nervous.

Lin Yuzhi is on WeChat with his deskmate.

[They are so popular, and in broad daylight, they are so, so exciting, I am so envious!]

[This is the school.]

[Let me first amaze the squad leader's possessiveness. Look at him, this posture really makes you have no room for resistance.]

[Gu Wang looks pitiful.]

[It's a little bit, I'm about to be bullied and cry.]

[…]

The class is now in an unusual silence. Everyone who has a very tacit understanding of each other is even more united at this moment.

Even the sound of writing disappeared.

He Qinghuan and Gu Wang were a little loud just now, and the sound of tables and chairs rubbing on the ground immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The boys wearing black sweatshirts, their squad leader, wore hats, could only see the jaws, and occasionally the corners of their slightly curled mouths were seen, and they were talking.

The boy in a white sweatshirt was easily held in his hand, and the exposed part of his neck was as white as snow.

[Li Yang, you sit behind them, look, what are they doing?!!!!!! I want to know!]

[Nothing to do.]

[You fucking sure you say it again!]

[I really didn't do anything, they were chatting.]

[?????]

[Are you sure? Let's talk about this position for a few more gods.]

[…]

He Qinghuan murmured in Gu Wang's ear, and half of his face, which was wiped by He Qinghuan, was hot. Of course he knew that this was in the classroom. He pushed He Qinghuan's shoulder and begged in a low voice, "He Qinghuan, are you enough?"

He Qinghuan smiled and said, "Not enough."

Not enough death.

Gu Wang wanted to be angry with the cat, "He Qinghuan."

He Qinghuan let go of Gu Wang, and when he pulled his hands, he pinched Gu Wang's earlobe and retreated with satisfaction.

Gu Wang rubbed his face, but was so angry that he reached out and overturned the stack of books on He Qinghuan's table. It didn't fall to the ground, but the table was completely messy anyway.

“…”

He Qinghuan sorted out his calligraphy and continued to write Gu Wang's homework.

It won't change anyway. It looks good-looking, but in fact it's still the same dog-tempered temper.

After the first class of evening self-study, I handed in the homework. The school committee and the class representative were busy collecting it. Gu Wang sorted out his own and looked at He Qinghuan worriedly, "It doesn't matter if you haven't finished yours yet, right?"

He Qinghuan has only written half of his homework.

He Qinghuan stopped writing, swept Gu Wang, and said lightly, "Acting skills need to be tempered."

Gu Wang sorted out a few test papers, leaned against the window, and said lazyly, "I'm so sorry that you can see it."

He Qinghuan is the one who is more eager to gain a lot of qualities. In many places, the two people are the same.
To be continued...