Evening breeze brings summer

In full swing, the head teacher of the class meeting on Monday notified the news that the first monthly exam will be held next week before the November holiday, and everyone wailed.Although as an elite class, many people are planning strategies for the exam, but most of them don't like the exam after all. Only a few people who may really like to study look forward to the exam and want to show their talents.

Xia Wenliang is very calm about this, after all, his grades have been very stable.

Zhao Kuo belongs to the kind of people who are very afraid of exams. His grades have been unstable, and the level of grades depends entirely on his employment during this period.Obviously, he didn't study hard after school started for so long.

After dinner that day, before the evening self-study, "Wen Liang~ Can you lend me your notes? Huh?" Zhao Kuo asked Xia Wenliang to lend him the notes.

"No, you do this every time, what should you do at the end?"

"Just for one night, you give it to me after school, and I will pay you back tomorrow morning." Zhao Kuo promised.

Song Yan watched the show from the sidelines, but he still didn't forget to add insult to injury, "Oh, I've already reserved this notebook, so don't even think about it."

In the end, Zhao Kuo still failed to borrow the notes of Xia Wenliang who had been fanned by Song Yan.However, after a lot of hard thinking, Zhao Kuo slapped his thigh: Damn, I forgot that there is Wen Mo, a top student.

Song Yan also felt that the exam was annoying, but there was nothing he could do. In the afternoon, Lao Liu called him to the office for questioning, but he made nonsense that he would not hinder the class.I also know that my grades are definitely not that good. Song Yan has given up treatment and decided to ignore it. Anyway, my parents also know about my grades, and following Xia Wenliang for the past few weeks can be regarded as hard work, so I just let it go. Naturally.

After ringing the bell, Zhao Kuo still left a sentence of "I'll go first", picked up his schoolbag and ran away.

Song Yan whistled from behind, and said to Xia Wenliang: "This guy definitely has a crush on some girl, otherwise how could he run so fast."

Xia Wenliang laughed, "It's possible, tomorrow we must 'torture' him."

Zhao Kuo ran to the door of the third class, and after a while, Wen Mo walked out with his head down.

"Wen Mo." Hearing a familiar voice, Wen Mo raised his head, "Zhao Kuo, why are you here?" Just after school, most of the people didn't leave, and there were girls in class three who whispered softly behind: " Hey, look, it's Zhao Kuo from class one, really handsome." "Yeah, yeah, I don't know what you're doing in our class." Two girls passed by Zhao Kuo with blushing faces.

Zhao Kuo smiled with his own indecency again: "Why can't I be here, I came to see you for something, let's talk as we walk." Pulling Wen Mo, he walked downstairs.

"Hey, silent~ Can you lend me a look at your notes? Isn't the exam coming soon? I'm afraid I won't do well in the exam."

Wen Mo hesitated for a while, then whispered: "Well... yes, but you have to read it quickly, I am also reviewing."

"Okay, I'll go back tonight and take a picture of your note, and I'll return it to you tomorrow."

"It doesn't have to be so fast, you can pay me back in a few days." Wen Mo opened his schoolbag and handed the physics and chemistry notes he was carrying to Zhao Kuo, "I only have these two subjects with me, the rest you want tomorrow I'll give it to you again. You can ask me if the notes are not clear."

Zhao Kuo took the note, "Okay." He glanced at Wen Mo's drooping head again, and raised his hand to rub two hairs that looked soft.

It made Wen Mo blush, and reached out to stop him, "What are you doing!"

The blushing look of Wen Mo, who was soft and easy to bully in front of him, made Zhao Kuo laugh out loud, and put down his hands, "Why are you so excited? Let's add a WeChat account? We can contact you if you have something to do in the future."

Wen Mo nodded and took out his phone.

"Let's go, because you borrowed my notes, I'll take you home." Before Wen Mo could refuse, Zhao Kuo took his hand and walked towards the car.Looking at the vacant seat next to him, he still complained: "Song Yan and the others are so fast, I went to borrow your notes, and they have already left."

Wen Mo, who failed to find the right opportunity to reject Zhao Kuo, was eventually sent home by Zhao Kuo.

"Remember to come to me tomorrow to get other notes..." Wen Mo, who watched Zhao Kuo ride farther and farther behind, reminded him in a low voice, and I don't know if Zhao Kuo heard it.

Early the next morning, Song Yan was urged by Xia Wenliang to sit in his seat early to study, and saw Zhao Kuo walking in with dark circles, yawning, "Hey, Zhao Kuo, why did you leave so early last night?" Now, why do you feel like you are going to die soon?"

Zhao Kuo sat down on the stool, lying on the table, weak, "I was working overtime, reading notes and studying. You thought it was you, hugging my warm thigh every day." Just after finishing speaking, he got the same table Jane Huo Huo's 'Health Ball', "Come on, you're cramming."

During the big class break, Zhao Kuo took the borrowed notes and walked to the third class. When he reached the back door, he looked inside and saw that Wen Mo was still writing something, so he grabbed a girl who was about to go out and pulled a smiley face. "Miss, can you call Wen Mo for me?" The girl blushed hurriedly.

Wen Mo quickly looked this way, and Zhao Kuo waved at him.

"Wen Mo, this is yesterday's note, return it to you."

After taking the notes, Wen Mo handed out the other notes in his hand, "Well, these are other notes."

Zhao Kuo wanted to laugh as Wen Mo looked at it with a businesslike look, "Momo, I have a lot of things I don't understand and I want to ask you, let's go outside, and you can explain it to me."

Wen Mo stared, "Go outside? But...it's a big class break, and it's very noisy outside."

"Then..." Zhao Kuo thought for a while, "Go to our class, I'm sure I won't be at the same table right now." Seeing Wen Mo's hesitation, Zhao Kuo grimaced, "Well, if you don't want to, forget it. I'd better go back and build a car behind closed doors, anyway..."

"Then, that's fine." Wen Mo compromised, completely wondering why Zhao Kuo didn't ask Xia Wenliang who was closer.

When the two returned to the classroom, they saw Xia Wenliang's surprised face, "Why is Wen Mo here?"

"Oh, he came to play with me." Zhao Kuo said with a smile.

Wen Mo ignored him, and said to Xia Wenliang: "He borrowed my notes and said that there is something he didn't understand and asked me to help."

This was all an excuse Zhao Kuo made. At this moment, he didn't know what to ask, so he simply asked some other things he didn't understand.Wen Mo didn't go back until it was time for class.