Did you apply to Peking University for you to go to Tsinghua University?

"Persuade?! Why is the punishment so heavy, the school is crazy?!! And isn't that dead face the baby bump of the whole school teacher? What the hell is the school probation???" The voice of the third child was almost loud Lu Chuan on the phone side was deafened.

The last class in the afternoon ends at [-]:[-], and evening self-study begins at [-]:[-] pm, and more than an hour in between is dinner time.

At this time, Lao San and A Wu were on their way to the cafeteria, and they found time to call Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan covered the receiver with his right hand, trying to keep the second half of the third sentence from echoing in the empty classroom.

However, it turns out that the voice of the third child is too penetrating, and Lu Chuan's trick of covering the receiver is a bit futile.

When Lu Chuan turned his head to look at Yu Chao's death gaze, he couldn't help feeling guilty for a second.

He saw Yu Chao pinching the edge of the frame with his right thumb and index finger and helping the frame up, his voice was cold: "Is Dead Face talking about me?"

Lu Chuan laughed dryly: "You can't be talking about me."

For some reason, Lu Chuan felt that the eyes behind the lenses of the person beside him looked a little cold.

Lu Chuan stepped on the beam under the table in front of him, leaned back and pressed the chair, bent his lips obliquely, trying to resolve the embarrassment with flirting: "I like you even if you have a half-dead face."

Yu Chao ignored him, turned his head back, and continued with the questions.

Lu Chuan shrugged his shoulders, and when he put the phone back to his ear, the voice of the third child calling Hun'er came from inside: "Brother, brother, Brother Chuan?"

"You called your father." Lu Chuan kicked his legs on the crossbeam, pushing back the chair one after another.

Many of the desks and chairs in this classroom have been used for several years, and the legs of the desks and chairs are inevitably loose and problematic.

The few in the row where Lu Chuan and Yu Chao sat were.

Every time Lu Chuan pressed the chair, he would shake the entire row of tables. Yu Chao had just asked about today’s homework from his classmates and was writing an English composition. Lu Chuan shook the table like this. pen.

Yu Chao turned his head to the side, and said briefly to Lu Chuan, "Don't press down on the chair."

Yu Chao's words were not loud, but the classroom was too quiet, so it was easily heard by the third child on the other side of the phone.

The third child is two hundred and five, and the fact that Lu Chuan insisted on "sharing joys and sorrows" with Yu Chao was not pleasing to Chao Chao's eyes. Hearing what Yu Chao said at this time, he subconsciously wanted to confront Yu Chao.

The third child was over there angrily: "Did he not let you press the chair, just press it, press it, press it even if you crush it to death, why should you listen to him, study is so handsome and amazing!!"

"......"

Before Lu Chuan could answer, Yu Chao, who heard this next to him, replied to the third child: "Anyway, it's worse than looking like a squirrel."

After speaking, Yu Chao turned around again, and tapped Lu Chuan's chair leg with the signature pen in his hand: "If you can't press it well, your face will be disfigured. If you are disfigured, you will be like him."

Just like the third child, he is not handsome and can't study well.

Although Yu Chao didn't name his name in this sentence, the third child is not a fool, he can still hear him scolding him, and immediately blew up.

"Who do you conceive?!! Brother Chuan, you give him the phone, I have to ask him who he conceives, is it me?!! What do you mean if you are disfigured, you will be like me? Ugly???"

"I'm disfigured and I can't be as ugly as you." Lu Chuan said bluntly.

"elder brother!!"

With his toes, Lu Chuan could imagine how the third child was being stimulated so much that he bared his teeth and danced with his arms and legs.

It's a pity that Lu Chuan has always only added fuel to the flames, he clicked his tongue, and couldn't help but let the third child realize the reality again cruelly: "What are you shouting, you haven't recognized this fact after so many years? It's like a surprise."

"..."

The third child suddenly admired himself, how strong his heart was after playing with Lu Chuan for so many years.

Lu Chuan still has a conscience, and then added: "But don't be sad, when you become an adult, I will allocate money for you to go to the hospital to remake it."

"Then if the doctor's skills are not good, how can I fix it." The third child was crying over there.

Lu Chuan smiled brightly: "Even if you are bad at your level, it is equivalent to plastic surgery."

The third child cried completely when he heard this.

It’s almost summer, and it gets dark late, but it’s close to six o’clock in the evening, and there’s already a sunset glow in the sky. Lu Chuan is sitting by the window. From his perspective, another teaching building not far from them is covered in deep red It is smudged with orange and yellow, in which wanton clouds and the sun that is about to get off work are buried.

"Okay, don't cry." Lu Chuan got off his legs from the beam and sat up a little bit, "You and A Wu help us bring some food."

"What do you eat?" Lu Chuan turned to ask Yu Chao.

Without Lu Chuan's interference, Yu Chao quickly finished the English composition that only needed more than 100 words.

He put on the cap of the pen, and took out the lined notebook from his schoolbag.

Lu Chuan watched as he turned the notebook to a blank page and wrote a text title on the first line.

"What are you doing?" Lu Chuan asked.

"Silent language text." Yu Chao's tone was still flat.

Lu Chuan was surprised: "You still do Chinese homework?"

In Lu Chuan's cognition, such laborious homework as Chinese and English has always been unnecessary, and so are other people in the class, even if they are good at studying.It is almost an unwritten rule among students to give priority to writing science homework, give up slow score improvement, Chinese English and other liberal arts subjects that are not thankful.

"The other exercise books are in the class, so I haven't brought them over."

Yu Chao pressed the upper end of the signature pen twice with his thumb, pushed out the refill, and began to silently write the text.

Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised: "You know me so well?!"

Yu Chao stopped writing and glanced at him: "Otherwise, how do you think you got the first place in the exam?"

Lu Chuan nodded with his mouth curled up, feeling that what Yu Chao said made sense.

Ning'an No. [-] High School is the key point, and just throwing a brick on the playground can kill a few high-cost materials.

If he wanted to be the first in the grade in such a school, Yu Chao must be close to full marks in every subject.

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "How much did you score in Chinese in the midterm exam last time?"

"141." Yu Chao replied, and then politely asked casually, "How much did you take?"

"It's about the same as you." Lu Chuan shrugged and smiled, and then reported a number, "41."

"........."

"Brother, what do you want to eat?" The third child shouted at the top of the phone.

The third child and Ah Wu must have already walked to the cafeteria, and the voice on the phone became much more noisy.

Lu Chuan raised his foot and kicked Yu Chao's chair leg: "Do you want to eat wonton?"

Lu Chuan wasn't sure if Yu Chaojing didn't often eat in the cafeteria. He thought about it for a while and described: "Just the window on the east side of the first floor, the one next to the fried rice on the iron plate. The wonton wrappers are full of fillings, and the soup tastes good."

I don't know if after the fierce battle at noon, the relationship between the two became a little closer than before, Yu Chao did not fail to give Lu Chuan face this time for the first time.

He paused while copying the text, and said: "You can buy it after looking at it, it's the same as what you eat, and I'll give you the money later."

After getting the answer, Lu Chuan shifted back to his body in satisfaction, thinking that you are so poor that you are going to join the part-time job group, can I ask you for money, I don’t even have the consciousness to treat you to a meal, I still think it’s your pursuit who.

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan put the mobile phone back to his ear, and said to the third child on the other side: "Buy two..."

"I won't bring food for that dead face! If I want to eat, come out and eat by myself! Am I so ugly that I am qualified to bring food for him?!" The voice of the third child on the other side of the phone was stubborn and stubborn.

On the other side, Yu Chao didn't know why he was in such a good mood today. He stopped his hand after a text had reached the end of silence, and it seemed that he was talking to Yu Chao, but in fact he was talking to the third child again: "What he said It also makes sense, or should I go down to eat?"

Lu Chuan "tsk" and sprayed at the third child: "Why do you hold grudges like this?"

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow." The third child was crying over there, "He sprayed me and you spray me too, you scumbag who values ​​sex and despises friends, blah blah..."

Lu Chuan pinched his ears, and almost spat out his morning meal because of the disgusting "beep" sound of the youngest pinching his throat.

"Shut up." Lu Chuan flexed his right index finger and touched his eyebrows: "If you keep talking, I'll let you bathe Lu Meimei."

Lu Chuan's words were very useful, and the third child immediately stopped the "beep" and returned to speaking in a normal voice.

Yu Chao who was on the side asked, "Who is Miss Lu?"

Lu Chuan looked at him and grinned: "My family raises a Tibetan mastiff."

"I only bit the third child once two months ago, and the third child will have to get a third shot of rabies vaccine next month." Lu Chuan explained.

Yu Chao: "..."

Lu Chuan didn't eat lunch. He was so hungry at this time that he was so hungry that he didn't want to talk to the third bb anymore, so he just followed his words and said, "Okay, I won't buy it for Yu Chao, but for myself."

"Okay, master." The third child's voice visibly cheered up.

Then he heard Lu Chuan say: "I want to eat two shrimp wontons, two three-window burritos, and bring me two grilled sausages and two bottles of Pepsi at the canteen on the way here."

"I eat by myself." Lu Chuan emphasized.

"......"

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Third child: I believe you are a ghost.