The scumbag lied again [System]

After the exam, Ou Zaiyang was dragged down by Xueshen to make up the progress of other subjects in the previous two weeks. Ou Zaiyang once suspected that this was Xueshen's resistance and revenge for the status of "mascot".

In order to resist, Ou Zaiyang secretly changed all the remarks.

Li Gengchen sighed, stared at him doing the paper, and couldn't sit still after staring for a while, and went to find Lao Mu.

There were about [-] people in the class taking the exam. This time, before the self-study started at night, Moyue started to check the answers. They were all capable academic masters. Three or four of the five people had the same answers, and there was basically nothing wrong with them.

Mo Yue originally wanted to pull Li Gengchen to match up with Ou Zaiyang, after all, he was as stable as a god of learning, and turned around only to catch a glimpse of Ou Zaiyang who was busy brushing the questions, and turned back quietly.

"Keep your voice down, you're going to do the quizzes later."

"Understood, let's move on to the next one, a value, my 2 to root 2, how about you?" The little nerd grabbed the small ball on the school committee's clothes and pushed his glasses and asked.

"Worth? 2? I seem to be minus 2 to root 2."

"I'm right."

"just."

……

The only player who lost 2 in the audience was so annoyed that he found out that he had eaten shit belatedly. He knocked his forehead on the table and wanted to poke his eyes blind.

His [-] points are so fucking gone.

After listening to it for a while, Ou Zaiyang realized which question they asked, and recalled his answer...

He grabbed his hair and punched himself on the leg, Made, forget it.

Except for a few questions, he still memorized them, and he forgot the rest.

He always knew that Li Gengchen wanted to know how he did in the exam, and he really wanted to talk and check the answers with him, but after he put down his pen and the paper was taken away, his mind was completely blank.

Like a person who has been walking with a cane, one day when the cane is gone, he stands still, not knowing how to move his feet.

Not daring to move, not daring to speak.

He was afraid that he would pass the exam and set high expectations for his deskmate, and then things would backfire.He was even more afraid that he would say that he failed the exam, and that the light in his deskmate's eyes dimmed a little.

He didn't know, really didn't know if he did well in the exam, he only knew that he tried his best.

The league will be next Saturday, and Lao Mu said that the teachers will work overtime to make the roster before the end of tomorrow. There are basically no surprises for those who participated in the preliminaries before, and the only ones who are surprised are those who were added later.

Unknowingly, the discussion in the previous part has already solved the problem of number theory, and Ou Zaiyang didn't even bother to listen.

It's better to brush up on the questions. The midterm exam is just a few days after the league ends. This time he has to score [-] points for everything.

The squad leader walked in and whispered to Brother Bird for a long time. After the midterm exam, there was the most important sports meeting. In the third year of high school, except for a few who won prizes and broke school records, almost no one signed up for individual events. There were two groups, the basketball game and the tug-of-war competition. You can choose one of the two games, you must participate in one. In previous years, it was basically a basketball game, and you can be handsome and attract fans.

The squad leader discussed with Brother Bird and several class committee members for a long time, and finally a group of people pushed the nervous Brother Bird in front of Yang.

This group of people couldn't make up their minds, so they just came to ask Yang Shen, after all, he couldn't run away no matter what he chose, so it's better to choose the one he wants to play.

Brother Bird was about to cry, Ou Zaiyang Meng was scratching his head, he really didn't dare to go up as if he was a disturber, but this group of people was against his back.

"Yang... Yangshen... that..."

After finishing the calculation, Ou Zaiyang put down his pen after choosing the answer: "What's wrong?"

"Well, the thing is like this..." Brother Niao whispered behind Yang, he didn't dare to sit in such a fairy-like seat like Li Gengchen.

After listening to them, Ou Zaiyang turned his pen and thought for a while. It seemed that the coquettish fellow at the same table would not participate in any of them, but if he wanted to watch him play basketball or watch him tug-of-war, Ou Zaiyang didn't have to worry about it.

"Then..."

"Tug of war." Ou Zai raised his head and pulled the rope with a grim face, feeling that this would be more fun.

Brother Bird: "?"

Are you serious, Yangshen?

"Why, Yangshen?" Mo Yue asked curiously, and several people who were discussing the answer also came over.

"Because...you can't give Bishen any possibility to pretend." Ou Zaiyang said with a sneer.

Mo Yue: "..."

when she didn't ask.

Everyone else is like what are you talking about?I couldn't hear it, and I didn't seem to understand it when I heard it. This kind of fatal words is only because Yang dared to say it so directly.

"Then...you will participate?" Only Brother Niao flickered his short eyelashes, trying to be cute.

"My mascot participates, so I will."

other people:"???"

The squad leader scratched his head and patrolled around his desk, but he didn't see anything like a lucky cat.

"mascot?"

"It's him." Ou Zaiyang smiled and looked at Li Gengchen who had just walked in behind them.

As soon as Li Gengchen raised his head, he opened his mouth to ask what was wrong, but the people around Ou Zaiyang all ran away without saying hello.

"How is it?" Seeing Li Gengchen sitting down, Ou Zaiyang asked pretending not to care, and poked countless black spots on the paper with his pen.

Li Gengchen turned his head to look over and said nothing, Ou Zaiyang cast a glance and dared not look any further, he was not ready for anything.

Li Gengchen went through the [-] papers, and based on the analysis of Ou Zaiyang's handwriting, he selected a few papers that resembled him and gave priority to correction with Lao Mu, but there was a big difference in the scores of the several papers, and he was suddenly not sure. up.

If I had known, I might as well not have seen it.

"Hey, mascot, let's make a bet?"

"what?"

"If I can accompany you to the joint exam, how about you accompany me in the tug-of-war after the midterm exam?"

"Tug of war?" Li Gengchen's question attracted the attention of the front rows. He knew that No. [-] Middle School had always had this rule, but most of the classes would choose the basketball game. Why did the tug of war be set this time?

Ou Zaiyang nodded, "What? I chose, isn't tug-of-war good?"

"Okay, very good." When Li Gengchen heard that he was chosen, all the objections he raised were in his stomach. "Tug-of-war can condense the collective sense of honor in the class, which is very good."

Mo Yue: "..."

The principle of Xueshen meeting the same table is like a snowman meeting a heating system, it turns into a ball of water and evaporates completely!

—

The second class heard that the first class had chosen the tug-of-war, so they had to follow the selection of the tug-of-war, and the other classes had to follow suit when they heard it. As a result, all the fourth floors chose the tug-of-war.

The classes on the third and second floors, who had been looking forward to playing basketball with the top students, heard that they were not on the court, and followed the tug-of-war one by one, saying that they would regain all the face lost by learning in the field of strength.

The five liberal arts classes have to compare with each other. In previous years, the science classes dominated, and the selections were basically basketball games. The liberal arts classes were basically tortured. Blood flowed like a river. Yes, the women's team might be able to feel proud.

Brother Seng took a look, the whole grade seemed to have made an appointment with the selection tug-of-war, he frowned happily and asked what was going on?

Old Mu cheerfully said that the source might be Ou Zaiyang.

Old Mu turned back to the classroom for a couple of laps, seeing Ou Zaiyang, who was named by Brother Seng to rewrite the history of the No. [-] Middle School and Senior No. [-] team competition, his smile grew even stronger.

The history he rewrote may not be the only one.

……

No matter how Ou Zaiyang behaved indifferently, it was difficult to fall asleep at night when he pretended to be busy. Li Gengchen couldn't help sitting up when he heard the other side's bed keep getting oily.

In the dark night, he could only vaguely see the anxiety in Yang's dark eyes.

Li Gengchen stretched out his hand, wanted to touch him but didn't dare, he hesitated for a while before lightly rubbing his head a few times, rubbing his soft hair against the palm of his hand, so as not to disturb the other two, he lowered his voice and said, "Go to sleep." ,I am here."

Ou Zaiyang felt the hand on his head and never moved away. The warm touch was always there, gently smoothing the waves in his body.Following his palm, Ou Zaiyang tilted his head back until he could see the reflection of his deskmate.

I don't know since when, this person has been in his eyes, no matter when, as long as he looks up, he is there.

Li Gengchen didn't hide from his gaze, relying on the darkness, no one could see clearly, he meticulously described the facial features in front of him over and over again.

"Yeah." Ou Zaiyang hummed in a low voice, rubbing his head in his hand again, turned sideways and rolled up the quilt to look away, and hid his burned ears under the quilt, "Good night."

"Good night." Li Gengchen watched him close his eyes, then withdrew his hand and lay back slowly.

Hearing the steady breathing again, Ou Zaiyang opened his eyes, the warmth on the top of his head was still there, but the hand was gone.

For a moment, he wanted to grab that hand, he wanted that hand to be there all the time.

Worth.

Ou Zaiyang's eyes widened in an instant, and he restrained himself when he wanted to move.

What a terrible idea he is thinking.

Li Gengchen is addicted to cat rua, is he addicted to rua?

Are you sick? !

—

Suspected that Ou Zaiyang, who had been living overnight, was still groggy the next morning, and just wanted to lie down and sleep. The anxiety about grades had long since been overcome by drowsiness.

Love the test or not, he just wants to sleep now.

Lao Mu came in with a list, and the people below started muttering, the hearts of those who wanted to take the entrance exam were all lifted, and the class leader almost crushed the hands of his deskmate.

"Okay, let me take a few minutes for everyone. I have a few things to say. I will read about the person from our class who is going to take the exam on behalf of No. [-] Middle School. Then the midterm exam is not far away. Everyone, hurry up and review. The competition after the midterm exam will definitely be a tug-of-war It won't take up too much of your review time, don't worry."

"Old Mu, is there any squad leader on the list? My hand is dying..." the squad leader asked while lying on the table with nothing to love.

"Yes, let go of your deskmate." Old Mu turned to the monitor.

"I'm in?" The squad leader let go of his hand, and shook his deskmate wildly.

"There are five people on the list, everyone listen carefully." Lao Mu turned to the podium, glanced at the list and said.

"Qin Hai, Li Yexin, Mo Yue, Li Gengchen..." Lao Mu paused at this point, his eyes turned around on Li Gengchen and Ou Zaiyang's faces.

Ou Zaiyang lowered his head and hid behind the stacked book wall, not even daring to look at the table. He was like a fish tied to the chopping board, waiting for the kitchen knife that Old Mu held high to fall down.

"Qu Zaiyang." After Lao Mu finished speaking, he chuckled lightly, and the others couldn't speak out in shock. The whole class looked at the two bosses in the last row together like neatly arranged Fei Yi cans.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to say that the gods are awesome, or to kneel down to the father of the god of learning.

?

When Ou Zaiyang heard his name, his first reaction was to wonder if he had an auditory hallucination, and he couldn't believe it at all.

Looking at Li Gengchen, seeing his uncontrollable excitement and happiness, followed him to light up the light in his eyes bit by bit.

"Is... me?" Ou Zaiyang asked uncertainly.

"Have."

Ou Zaiyang lowered his head, the corners of his raised lips could not be suppressed no matter what.

have him.

He can take the exam with his deskmate.

Can he loosen the strings that he has tightened for so long?

"Mascot." Ou Zaiyang didn't care what else Lao Mu said, he just wanted to hug the mascot in front of him.

Li Gengchen was still waiting for his next words, but he was dragged into his arms directly, and the unstoppable heartbeats of the two merged into a rhapsody.

"Zayang, still... still in class..." Li Gengchen pushed the person, but before he pushed away, his shoulder hit a head hard.

"In Yang?"

"You are Yang?!"

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#Garbage school bully, fainted online#