Jiang Hao

Said, and then headed towards Jiang Hao.

My dad told me before school started, if there is anything in school, don't forget to help Jiang Hao.

Although I have ignored these words for several months, but at such a moment, I have a strong sense of righteous indignation jumping up in my chest.

At that time, a sentence popped into my head: Damn it's good if the young master doesn't punish others in this school, and the person who bullies others even bullies me!This is a sense of superiority unique to "children", and my definition of "my person" was very broad at that time.

I didn’t do anything after that, I walked over, pulled Jiang Hao out of the crowd, and asked with a smile, “What’s going on here?”

The tall man also smiled, "My name is Lu Zhengyang, let's get to know each other."

"Sun Yikun."

Lu Zhengyang still smiled and walked past me.He stopped beside Jiang Hao, then patted his arm and said, "Don't forget to treat you to dinner next week."

"What happened just now?" I turned my head and asked Jiang Hao.

"It's nothing." Jiang Hao looked over my shoulder and looked behind me, "Is that your girlfriend?"

I turned around and saw Gao Siyan walking towards me, "En." I looked at him and nodded.

"It's beautiful." Jiang Hao whispered to me, "It matches you very well."

This is a lie. I myself feel that Gao Siyan and I are a bit out of place. "Don't change the subject, what happened just now?" I asked him again.

Jiang Hao finally gave me an explanation, "He asked me for a favor."

After Jason knew about this, he asked his close friends for me.

"Lu Zhengyang seems to want Jiang Hao to copy the exam for him."

When I heard this reason, I once again felt that there are so many wonders in the world. "This man is mentally ill. He's still bullying men and women in this age." Of course, I was not stingy with the ridicule of the language. "He didn't come from the government. He can be brought in. He is afraid What, it is really easy to find a teacher, as for embarrassing a student like this."

"The high-level math test is a card machine that changes the answer directly. How can I find a teacher." Jason looked down at me for not knowing anything.

"Is he and Jiang Hao in the same major?" I felt that I couldn't keep up with that buddy's way of thinking, "The exams are blocked, how could he ask Jiang Hao to copy for him?"

Jason shrugged, "How do I know, I didn't ask carefully."

I took the opportunity to ask Jiang Hao, "Did he really ask you to copy the exam for him?" It's not that I don't believe Jason, but it sounds like a big deal to me.

Times have changed, and when I was about to graduate, I suddenly discovered that the university is full of "making a big deal out of a molehill" thing.Seriously speaking, there are not many things that can be described as "big questions" in universities.

Jiang Hao was surprised by my question at first, and soon frowned, "Do you always like to inquire about other people's affairs so much?"

I was immediately annoyed by Jiang Hao's words, regardless of who he equated me with by "you" in his mouth, what he said was as if the young master cared about you very much when he was idle every day, "Brother is too lazy to inquire about you ..." When I said this to Jiang Hao, I was a little angry, although it sounded like I said it with a smile.

At that time, I went to their dormitory and asked him. On the way back, I felt that I was mentally ill because I climbed several floors and walked there.

I have verified Jason's summary of the high math test with my own experience.

After I finished the exam, I felt something was wrong. After leaving the exam room, I quickly called my dad. My dad bombarded me indiscriminately and then dropped my phone.

My dad will definitely help me find a teacher in the Faculty of Science, but I still failed when the final grades came out. Facts have proved that finding a teacher is really useless in the matter of the high mathematics exam.

My dad knew about failing the exam before I did.At the beginning of the winter vacation, my mother followed my father's will and watched me study for 10 hours a day, and I felt like I was back in high school.

Jiang Hao called me during the first week of the winter vacation. He was rude, and he didn't give any follow-up to the conversation that broke up last time.He asked me more bluntly: "Have you failed your high school math?"

"Do you also like to inquire about other people's affairs?" I didn't need to reply him at all, but I thought it was very cool at the time.

He was silent on the phone for a while, "I just want to ask you..."

"Bye."

"Have you signed up yet?"

Our school needs to enter the student number to register for the re-examination, which is a bit troublesome. I have been oppressed by my mother since the holidays, so I have never wanted to register. "No, isn't it possible before the start of school?"

"Send me your student number, and I'll get it for you."

Jiang Hao probably felt a little guilty for saying that last time, I thought narcissistically. "I'll send it to you later." I thought about my current situation at home for a few seconds, "Can I ask you something?"

"what?"

"Do you still live alone?"

"Yes."

"Would it be okay for me to stay at your house for a few days? By the way, I'll ask you those high-level math questions that I don't know."

Jiang Hao hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.After I hung up the phone, I sent the student number, password, and ID number necessary for login modification to Jiang Hao with a happy mood.

I actually wanted to ask about Lu Zhengyang's cheating, not because I didn't mind that he didn't give me a good look last time, but mainly because I was really fucking curious about how Lu Zhengyang planned to cheat.

Jiang Hao might not want to mention this matter, so I didn't open my mouth.

On the first day I moved things to Jiang Hao’s house, 10 minutes after I waved goodbye to my dad, I took Jiang Hao out for dinner.

After living in Jiang Hao's house for a few days and getting to know Jiang Hao's house, I felt a little bit unwilling to treat myself as a guest.I took out of the refrigerator the drink I bought in the supermarket with him in the afternoon, and I felt a little emotional, "You should find someone to come back to have fun every week."

"I didn't tell everyone that my family lives in the city."

I couldn't help being shocked, "Didn't you let your friends come to your house? I'm the first one in the six months since you started school?"

Jiang Hao nodded.

I am inexplicably happy, 'the first person brought by him', this title sounds a little bit cool to me.I once suspected that I might have a virgin complex, otherwise how could I have a strange feeling about the "first time".Later facts proved that I did not have a virgin complex, and my preference for "first time" was only for Jiang Hao.

"You don't have social phobia, don't you know how to make friends?" I deliberately teased him, with a deliberate teasing mentality.

"You are so difficult to get along with, I can stay with you, how can I have no friends." Jiang Hao joked to me.

Jason did say, 'If you don't know who you are, you seem like a difficult person. 'I looked at Jiang Hao with wide eyes, "Where am I difficult to get along with?" Pretending to be angry, I suddenly rushed towards him.He was sitting on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, showing me the questions he didn't know.I hugged him together with the quilt, and pressed my body directly on him, "Say, why am I difficult to get along with?"

Jiang Hao couldn't breathe under my pressure, he turned his head and looked at me, "Get up quickly, or I will strangle you to death when I am suffocated and become a ghost."

I felt hot all over my body at the moment, and the smile in Jiang Hao's eyes when he turned his head made me feel restless in my lower abdomen.Seeing that I was stunned, Jiang Hao blushed instantly.

My mother was a bit crazy from the novel, and I always felt that this was a slander for my cheerful personality, but at that moment I felt that this evaluation was extremely profound.

Looking at Jiang Hao's thin skin, I automatically ignored the strange feeling in my body, and focused on how to bully him, "I won't get up, you struggle to see, the disobedient brother will turn you into a brother's person today... "

I thought about it after a long time, and felt that I was really messed up at that time.

Jiang Hao stopped talking, his eyes suddenly became serious when he looked at me.

I was stunned, thinking that Jiang Hao might be angry, so I let go of him and sat up straight, "I'm just kidding, you won't be angry like a girl, right?" At that time, my sensitivity to Jiang Hao had already I started to feel conscious, so I felt a little uneasy that he was really angry.

Jiang Hao sat up, and he still looked at me silently for a few seconds, "Why are you so angry..."

The few nights I stayed at Jiang Hao's house, I slept in his parents' house. There were extra beds in his house, so I didn't think much about it.

There are several bottles of foreign wine in his house that have not been finished. In fact, when I first entered college, I didn’t drink foreign wine very much. On weekdays, most of them were ordinary beer or straight white.

That night, Jiang Hao and I took out those bottles of foreign wine from the cabinet, and then mixed them in a decent way.

At the beginning, I felt that foreign wine was not as strong as white wine, and the wine with more than 40 degrees was mixed with the taste, and it didn't feel too much after drinking it.

After the bottle of whiskey was only half left, I began to feel a little dizzy, but it was not very uncomfortable, but I felt a little hoarse in my throat and weak in my limbs.

Jiang Hao didn't drink as much as I did, he sat quietly on the bed, and I nestled on the chair in his room.He looked at the white wardrobe beside him, a little distracted.

"Are you okay?" I stood up with my feet on the ground, walked to the end of the bed and sat down, reaching out and patted his shoulder.

He turned his head and looked at me, his eyes hadn't recovered from the air, "It's okay..." He said, and poured himself another half glass of undiluted vodka.

Judging by his posture, he didn't let go of the drink before.To be real head-to-head, Baobuqi can drink better than me.

The problem of the two of us always drinking when we met later may also be cultivated at this time.

After a few quick gulps, he started complaining to me about some dorm shit,