Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

As soon as the two finished their breakfast, the driver, Lao Zhao, brought Gong Huasui's clothes and schoolbag.

Chi Qinghe's desk is not very big, and both of them are tall and have long legs, so when they go in to write, they bump into each other from time to time.

At this time, either pretend not to see it, or look at each other and smile awkwardly.

Suddenly, the cell phones started vibrating at the same time.

Light up the screen.

Song Xulin created a group for the three of them.

Chi Qinghe was not interested at first, until he saw the name of the group with dark eyes——

The two men behind the most handsome boy in the affiliated middle school!

『1: Group name?』

"Song Xulin: What do you think? I've been thinking about it all night! Just tell me if it's domineering or not, hahahaha!"

『1:……』

『EVEN: (???) How embarrassing.』

Chi Qinghe was still a little uncomfortable when he saw a strange pure black image appear.

How can this big guy make such a cute little expression?

At this moment, Gong Huasui exclaimed while holding the phone.

"Qinghe, I just realized that we are not friends!"

Chi Qinghe: "..."

Is this hard to find?

However, he really wanted to know why Song Xulin added Gong Huasui, since the two of them were obviously bickering every day.

Do you add friends specifically to quarrel with?

It's possible.

At this time, a new verification message came from the mobile phone.

"How about...we add one more?" Gong Huasui looked expectant, and was very good at acting first and asking for permission later.

Chi Qinghe nodded and said "hmm". Just as he was about to click "OK", Song Xulin sent another message.

"Song Xulin: Handsome guy, I'm in a good mood today and want to try my best. Who of you two can take the initiative and hand in the answer?"

『EVEN: You're working in the wrong direction...』

"Song Xulin: You cold-blooded man! I'm not asking you for an answer, I'm asking my dear deskmate behind me."

『1: It takes time.』

"Song Xulin: It doesn't matter, I can wait as long as it takes~"

When Gong Huasui saw Song Xulin's inexplicably ambiguous words, the corners of his lips instantly turned down in unhappiness, and he started typing away.

Chi Qinghe waited for a long time but didn't see any message from Gong Huasui. He thought he was chatting with someone else, but the group name was changed.

From "The most handsome boy in the attached middle school and the two men behind him", to -

The two men behind the most handsome boy in the affiliated middle school.

When Chi Qinghe saw this “?”, his eyes widened.

『EVEN: Sorry, the name is too long, I clicked the wrong one, I'll change it.』

Then he moved the "?" to the end.

"Song Xulin: ...Am I part of your play? Also, what love do three grown men have to show?!"

"EVEN: A heart flipped sideways becomes infinity. I like this symbol, but I couldn't find it, so I used ? instead."

"Song Xulin: Cookie, you better not be able to find it!"

『EVEN: Yeah.』

"Song Xulin: I still feel something is wrong. When did your relationship become so good?"

『EVEN: But, I think Qinghe likes you more.』

『1:? 』

『EVEN: After all, we haven’t even added each other as friends.』

『EVEN:(′._.｀)』

Chi Qinghe: Just leave him alone.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught someone's furtive gaze, and he sighed and accepted defeat.

The next second, Gong Huasui saw a verification passed message in the top message bar and was visibly happy.

"Eh? Qinghe, you've never posted on WeChat Moments?"

Chi Qinghe's hand holding the pen froze.

I subconsciously chose "chat only".

"I... don't like posting this kind of thing."

Gong Huasui nodded, slowly put down his phone, and then smiled brightly at the young man beside him.

"I dont like it either."

Chi Qinghe pursed his lips.

What should I do? I feel guilty for deceiving a child.

……

After returning to school, there are still weekly tests.

With Gong Huasui's help in tutoring, Chi Qinghe's condition is much better than last week.

But when the results were announced the next day, the head teacher still called me to the office.

Wang Xuesheng took out a board to record the results.

I flipped through the pages and found Chi Qinghe's recent performance curve.

Chi Qinghe took a look and saw that the mountain, which had been high up, suddenly dropped sharply, so he lowered his head silently.

Wang Xuesheng knew about Chi Qing and his family's situation.

He called the person over not to scold him, but he still wanted to give him some necessary advice.

"How do you think of your recent performance?" Wang Xuesheng asked in a flat tone.

"Very bad."

Wang Xuesheng didn't reply to him immediately. He stared at him for a long time before handing him the curve chart recording his grades in various subjects.

He poked at the English column.

"My English teacher told me that she's deliberately increased the difficulty of the recent in-class tests and weekly exams."

"But whether it's your school ranking or your class ranking, you've made great progress. I really want to encourage you for that."

If you were to ask why the original owner always ranked third in the school and rarely made it to the first place, it must be because there was a subject that was holding him back.

If placed in an ordinary school, even though the original owner's weakest subject is English, he could easily get first place in the school.

But this is Huayang High School.

A place where top students gather.

The scores are very close, so every exam is set by the teachers of our school personally.

The difficulty is only getting higher and not lower.

In terms of English ranking, the original owner's score was probably outside the top 50.

Chi Qinghe, as all classes were taught in English and he had lived abroad for such a long time, easily got the first place in the school in English.

"Your English teacher also talked to me about the competition." Wang Xuesheng got to the point. "To be honest, I don't agree with you participating."

"Although the training time before the competition is not long, don't forget that you are now in your third year of high school. Every minute and every second is extremely important."

He then pointed to the results of other subjects.

"Personally, I think it's better to catch up on these subjects quickly rather than spending that time preparing for the competition. The college entrance examination looks at the overall score, not just the individual subjects."

"I understand, teacher." Chi Qinghe replied.

Wang Xuesheng nodded and said, "Well, that's it. I'll go talk to the English teacher."

After saying that, he picked up his phone to send a message, but found that Chi Qinghe was still standing next to him, so he asked again.

"Any thing else?"

"Teacher, I want to ask, Gong Huasui...he..."

"Oh, you mean him."

Wang Xuesheng's brows relaxed instantly.

"He's definitely one of those people with great talent. Even though he doesn't seem to be studying anything, judging by the weekly exams, he's definitely number one in the grade."

"And I've also seen the competition list. You and he are tied for first place. If you can't go, he will most likely participate."

Chi Qinghe probably felt that he was overestimating his own abilities, but his mouth was faster than his brain.

"Teacher, if I can get into the top ten in the school in the monthly exam, can you let me try?"

I didn't think it was a big deal in the office, but when I returned to the classroom and saw Gong Huasui, I suddenly realized that something strange was happening.

Song Xulin glanced at Chi Qinghe's slightly furrowed brows and asked, "Wang Xuesheng really has the nerve to scold you? What did he say?"

"Nothing much, probably just asking me to bring my grades back up as soon as possible."

"Then why are you frowning so high?"

"My eyes itch."

"what?"

Chi Qinghe looked at Song Xulin and started to scare the child without any psychological pressure.

"He also told me about you, saying that your grades... well... are quite worrying. He asked me to keep an eye on you and try to improve them as well."

Song Xulin rolled his eyes. "I've been the top student in school for so long, how can I just give in?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a laugh suddenly filled the air.

It was very light and short, but when it fell into Song Xulin's ears, it sounded like a naked provocation and full of irony.

"Gong Huasui! What are you laughing at!"

Gong Huasui raised his head, his eyes full of innocence, "Ah? You heard wrong, I really wasn't laughing at you."

It would have been fine if he hadn't said this, but once he did, Song Xulin was instantly furious.

"Come on! Let me see what you are laughing at!" He snatched the exercise book from Gong Huasui's desk.

His eyes went around and around in circles at all the square formulas, but he couldn't find anything funny, so he immediately slapped the things back.

"Are you looking for trouble? What's so funny about a bunch of scribbled characters?"

Gong Huasui pointed to option B in the multiple-choice question, which is a function expression, r=a(1-sinθ).

"What's so funny?" Song Xulin looked disgusted.

"The legendary Descartes' love coordinate formula. I didn't expect to meet such a romantic teacher."