he's just my boyfriend

Fang Qi was the same as last time, successfully sneaked into the school gate with his super-standard appearance and restrained temperament.

Probably because there was still some time before class, so there were not many people on the road, unlike the usual Spring Festival travel time when the bell was about to ring, a few scattered people along the way were at most praying for attention.

When they arrived at the appointment place, Fang Qi saw a big man sitting on the stairs with his waist hooked, playing with a hat in his hand. Fang Qi had seen the hat before, but it belonged to Tao Fang.

Walking a few steps closer, you can find a small person who is blocked by the side, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and three books on his buttocks, which should be Tao Fang's so-called Maogai textbook.

"You guys came so early." Fang Qi thought he would be the first to arrive.

As soon as Dakui heard the familiar voice above his head, he immediately got up and shook his legs: "Brother Fang."

"Tao said you would arrive 5 minutes earlier, let us wait for you 10 minutes earlier." Song Muqing pushed his glasses, and pulled his crumpled underwear.

Fang Qi laughed: "Did he tell your fortune in the dormitory and collect money? He knows everything."

Da Kui and Xiao Song lead Fang Qi to the classroom while explaining to him: "The teacher should be taking an open-book exam for an essay question of [-] to [-] words. Although you can't use your mobile phone, just in case you can't find the place, Brother Fang. , I will send the topic to Tao in a while, and he will send you the answer to the discussion, and you can copy it secretly on your mobile phone."

"Is it not strictly controlled?" Fang Qi has never done this kind of thing before. He is more worried about being discovered with his mobile phone, and what will happen to Tao Fang.

Xiao Song calmly said: "It's okay, as long as it's not obvious, Teacher Mao Gai will definitely pretend to be deaf and dumb, and he doesn't want anyone to hang on to him to rebuild."

"One more thing is worse than one less thing." Dakui nodded, handed the book to Fang Qi, and comforted him, "There is no need for psychological pressure, Brother Fang, if Tao hadn't been editing films in the dormitory right now, he would probably have to use his mobile phone to take the exam by himself. You should familiarize yourself with the table of contents first, the topic will not be difficult."

Fang Qi responded one by one, flipping through the A5-sized square book in his hand, feeling fresh.

Foreign textbooks are generally A3-sized format, and it is almost impossible to find such a small one.

"Brother Fang, Tao thought about it last night, and decided to wear a hat for you to keep a low profile." As he spoke, Da Kui offered the hat he had worn all the way from the dormitory to the teaching building.

Fang Qi naturally had the final say from Brother Fang, took the hat and put it on his head.

Tao Fang asked what to do, it was over.

But he hasn't worn a hat very much, and it's a new one--his elder brother really opened his eyes.

"This is really difficult, but I feel more handsome wearing a hat." Da Kui patted his thigh, hating him, "I can't compare, I can't compare, brother Shifang is not bragging."

Fang Qi also laughed, Tao Fang's roommate is quite funny, and you can feel it when watching his post.

Now there are only seven or eight minutes left before class starts, but there is still no one in the classroom, and they can choose their seats.

Da Kui and Xiao Song placed Fang Qi in the third-to-last row near the window.

It is said that the last two rows are easy to be disgusted by the teacher, so let them sit forward, and the third row from the bottom is safer.

Fang Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thinking that there are really many ways to go to a university in China, and there are answers for everything.

It's just that a small classroom is no better than a large classroom.

Almost everyone set their sights on one of the best positions in the classroom as soon as they entered the door, and then they all saw Fang Qi without exception.

Whispering --

"The one wearing the hat next to Da Kui and Xiao Song is not Tao Fang."

"It's the one from last time!"

"Last time? Ohhh! Last time!"

"Today is the midterm exam, I remember wrongly?"

"It's amazing, I will take the exam after the substitute class."

"Why does this big brother seem familiar?"

"Isn't it the one who helped Tao Fang answer the question last time?"

"No, no, no more..."

……

Almost everyone's attention was focused on Fang Qi.

Dakui, a big man, couldn't block it tightly no matter what, he was a little annoyed: "Hey, these people can't press from behind. It's so loud, I'm afraid no one can hear it."

At this time, the Disciplinary Committee stood up carelessly and interrupted their thoughts: "Aside from Tao Fang, who else can substitute for the class? Hurry up and tell me. The school inspection class is coming soon, so let those who haven't come slip away!" .”

Fang Qi remembered that this little girl was the one who took her into the men's toilet and beat her last time they watched a movie together.

I don't know if she counted the time to speak or what, the door was opened from the outside just after the voice - a little girl with an attendance sheet in her hand came in - the school inspector.

The classroom was instantly quieter.

They can discuss this kind of thing internally, so they naturally have to avoid it in front of outsiders, not to mention that they are here to check attendance.

But there are still people who are so blind.

"I remembered! He is the man in the tree hole photo!"

When the man was speaking, Da Kui was flipping through the catalog in his hand, and almost tore off that page without paying attention, and nearly slapped the table and stood up.

Song Muqing shoved Dakui to calm him down, the teacher will be here soon, and he has to take the exam.

In fact, Da Kui also looked at the five big and three rough people and felt very aggressive, but he was really not the one who likes to make troubles, but Wang Yimin was not.

"Look, look, I still saved that photo, is it just one person!"

The big and small guys seemed to have discovered the ninth planet. They were so excited, and their voices were still suppressed, but it was hard to ignore the chirping.

"Hey, let me tell you why your mouth is still bald. I really don't know what to do in my heart." Da Kui's expression changed instantly, and he threw the book on the table. After the spine hit the table with a loud noise, the whole classroom It was all silent.

The little girl checking in behind was so startled that she raised her head immediately.

If Song Muqing still blocked him with just one sentence, but Wang Yimin insisted on making up for himself, Song Muqing's face was rarely stinky.

Wang Yimin was also frightened by Dakui's sudden anger, and looked at Dakui for a long time without speaking.

After all, there was nothing wrong with doing so many things before, and the few words just now were just a few daily gossips in his eyes.

The atmosphere in the classroom froze instantly.

However, although Tao Fang doesn't have close contact with everyone, if anyone asks him to do something, he never shirks it.

"It's not like people are robbing you of someone when they fall in love. You're so excited." The first one to speak was a well-made young lady with a southern accent, and she was quite gentle, but she was not very polite.

Then a boy wearing glasses also spoke out. He also looked gentle, with a mean mouth: "A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, and it knows all day long, blah, blah."

Immediately afterwards, a male voice named his roommate's name in a stern tone.

Later, Da Kui told Fang Qi that the boy who spoke was the monitor of their class, and the old horse who took the USB flash drive by mistake last time when he collected his homework.

The Disciplinary Committee glanced at the young lady from the foreign class who was in the last row to check the class, and asked politely: "Have you finished nodding? It's all done."

The girl was probably a freshman, seeing that the atmosphere was not right, she didn't dare to stay any longer, she nodded to indicate that after the investigation was over, she hung her head down holding the paper and pen and hurried out.

Everyone had been hesitant to mention substituting for the class check before.

As soon as the person left, the Disciplinary Committee followed Youya Youzai and said: "If you have the ability, find a sponsor who is willing to give you a substitute class and exam. I will grab a tree hole for a week for you to celebrate."

In fact, Fang Qi didn't take it to heart at all. He just thought that they were all a group of children, and there was nothing to worry about in a few words. Of course, it was more because he didn't want to cause trouble for Tao Fang, but he didn't expect the situation to become like this in a blink of an eye.

Wang Yimin has never been so embarrassing to get off the stage in person. He was so choked up by several people that he couldn't speak, with an embarrassing expression on his face.

To put it bluntly, he can't control his mouth, bullies the weak and fears the tough, and usually everyone is too lazy to talk about him.

Fang Qi always felt that he should say something, it would not look good to tear up his face like this, he didn't care, but it was always bad for Tao Fang.

So, he said calmly, "Actually... your professional courses seem to be quite interesting, and I'm going to ask Tao Tao to let me listen."

For a moment, the class was silent again.

After a few seconds, the previous subtle atmosphere was swept away in the classroom, and it was unknown who led it, and everyone burst into laughter.

Many people were joking with Fang Qi's words.

"Come, come! Welcome, welcome!"

"Our professional teachers wept with joy."

"Next week, don't do homework during the public sentence this week."

"Little brother, you must think clearly. At the beginning, there will be four consecutive quarters, and it will be difficult to run in the middle."

"Remember to fully charge your phone when you come."

……

There are two lessons, one for exams and one for lectures.

Everyone was immersed in this lightness, only Wang Yimin played with his mobile phone with his head depressed, looking out of place.

But no one cares about him, no one cares about you.

During the exam, the neighbors in front of me were still writing essays and turned around to look at Fang Qi: "Brother, have you found the answer? I'll leave the question and ask him to send you the answer."

Da Kui slapped him on the shoulder and twisted him back: "Write yours. When the day lily is cold when you start your hands, Tao will send you the answer."

I have to say that Tao Fang's speed is really fast. Fang Qi felt that within a few minutes after Da Kui sent the topic, he came back with a long talk.

He was in charge of copying the phone by placing it next to the book.

It felt like their teacher really didn't care much about this. He saw many people copying with their mobile phones on the table.

Every time Fang Qi copied a line, he felt that he had gained a little knowledge. It turns out that the children in China have learned this kind of thing.

What is praised and praised throughout the article is quite official.

Copying and copying, an A3 white test paper, he filled up the front and a half of the page except the title, a thousand words is enough.

It frightened Dakui next to him, and muttered, "Brother, why are you so fast?"

Only then did Fang Qi belatedly realize that he seemed to be the first in the class to finish copying, and Dakui had half a page left blank.

Xiao Song's focus was different, he froze after a glance, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Brother Fang, your handwriting is so beautiful!"

This voice did not reach the teacher's ears, but it aroused everyone's curiosity. They all hung their necks and stretched out to read the test paper in front of Fang Qi.

Listening to the emotion like "fuck! It's really beautiful!", Fang Qi is fresh again, and no one has ever praised him for his beautiful handwriting.

Fang Qi held back for a long time but still couldn't hold back. After handing in the paper, he took his mobile phone and sent Tao Fang a message.

-Send me your class schedule. I think helping you substitute for a class can satisfy my vanity that I have lost for 25 years.

Tao Fangren was sitting by the computer, so he naturally returned quickly.

- I heard, you still want to take our professional class?amazing.

-Want to see a public execution.

-Okay, call Brother Mian, Brother Mian will satisfy you with everything.

The author has something to say: Tao Fang: Asking you to help me take the exam is to give you a chance and open your eyes.

Fang Qi: Brother Fang is right.

Tao Fang: Oh, your mouth is so sweet, the public execution of the professional class is right, it has been arranged.

ps: something tonight, a little late, cover your face