I'm a substitute for my wife's Bai Yueguang...

我是我老婆的白月光…的替身·冥古光子字数：2443更新时间：2022-03-1200:51:01

My wife told me to go to bed early, and I have to get up early for class tomorrow Monday. I said I haven't washed yet and I'm ready to go. My wife said yes, and he will wait for me on the bed.

After I finished washing up, we said goodnight, I put my phone on the desk, and went to bed.

But I closed my eyes on the bed but couldn't fall asleep. At first I was excited. I thought of the four words "me too" said by my wife. I was so happy that I woke up from my dreams. I recalled many things about me I was happy and happy about my wife's affairs, and suddenly I began to wonder whether the four words my wife said had the same meaning as I wanted to express.

When my dad told him that I liked him, he must have said that he admired and admired role models, but my feelings for my wife cannot be summed up on such a simple level.

Although my wife is very tall, handsome and has a sense of security in my mind, I also want to work hard to become an existence that he can rely on at ease. Not only do I need him, but I also hope that he needs me.

In the past, I would definitely make sure that my wife and I have the same idea without hesitation, because we really have a good understanding and are too familiar with each other. Even if there are many ambiguities in what I say, my wife can always understand which one That's what I want to express.

But now I don't have that much self-confidence, and I'm not even sure whether it will come in the future as I know it.

Worrying about gain and loss is probably what I am now.

But my wife said that he would not abandon me and let me not worry about gains and losses, so I will listen to my wife and go to bed early is the business.

As for the answer that I'm not sure about, I'll ask in person when the time comes.

On Monday morning, I was late for self-study because I didn't hear the alarm clock.

I sneaked from the back door with my schoolbag on my back and sat down quickly, pretending nothing happened.

The deskmate who was holding the biology textbook and reciting the knowledge points glanced at me and said, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

I saw the morning reading task written on the blackboard, and I also took out the biology textbook and began to recite it in a decent manner.

"It's okay." I replied.

"I turned the wrong page, not this page." The deskmate reminded me, he opened the book and pointed to me.

I bent my eyes and smiled at him twice, then turned a few pages back and started reading in front of the textbook.

During the big class break in the morning, the English teacher brought two stacks of papers from the class next door. She asked a few students to send them out for us to correct in English class later.

While we were correcting the papers in English class, the teacher also answered some questions for us by the way.

After two classes, the class representative collected the papers again, because the teacher had to correct the composition himself, and we were not very reliable.

During the evening self-study, the class representative asked a few students to hand out the English week exam papers.

As I expected, the test was okay. Although it was still a bit worse than my previous results, it was much better than last week. After all, I didn't sleep this time, and I finished writing!

When I got home at night, I didn't receive any new news on my mobile phone, and I felt a little lonely in my heart.

As scary as it is to get used to this kind of stuff, it was the first time I ever got a good night text from my wife and I actually started feeling unhappy because of the anticipation.

It was late after finishing my homework and washing up. I lay on the bed and decided to send a message to my wife after tossing and turning.

After thinking about it, I can only talk about today's English score, so I started typing: Brother, today's English score came out, I did well in the exam, I should be able to rank in the upper middle class in the class .Brother, are you asleep?Did I bother you... I just finished washing and laying down on the bed, ready to go to bed, so I won't say much, good night bro!

In less than a minute, I received a reply from my wife. He said that he had added a small class and had just returned to the hotel. He was about to take a shower and go to bed. He said good night to me and let me sleep well without going back.

I felt distressed and happy, it turned out that it wasn't my wife who didn't bother to talk to me, but that he was too busy.

I thought about it, and I replied with seven words: Received!Already asleep!Good night bro!

I got up and stretched out my arms and put the phone back on the table, then closed my eyes contentedly and went to sleep.

When I went to school the next day, as soon as I sat down on my seat, my deskmate raised his eyes from behind the book, "Looks like you slept well yesterday?"

I slapped him with a hippie smile, thinking that you have a lot of control.

In the afternoon, the math scores came out. After handing out the test papers, the class teacher said that the overall math scores of the grade were not very good. Only a few students in the class got 125 or above. The old class also said that this question is not difficult. Why is it difficult for you? It's over.

I looked at the answer sheet in my hand, and the score column said 137.

Although we use answer sheets, only the multiple-choice questions are read by the machine, and the major questions are corrected by the teacher with the paper, so the results are also handwritten by the teacher.I also saw the old class standing on the railing outside the classroom holding a stack of papers during class yesterday.

The deskmate leaned over to take a look, and then let out a groan, which attracted the glances and attention of many students in the class.

The old class took a look at me, and a smile suddenly bloomed on his face. I was restless, and I was afraid that the teacher would praise me in front of the whole class, which would make me very stressed.

Lao Ban looked at me and smiled, and I stared at Lao Ban's smiling face with tense nerves and pursed lips, but Lao Ban only smiled twice, and finally let me go.

I let out a long sigh of relief, then turned my face and gouged out my tablemate.

My deskmate smiled at me without apology.

When the first period of the evening self-study was over, the test papers for comprehensive science were handed out, and the report card was posted at the back of the classroom.

Everyone rushed forward. Although I was too lazy to squeeze in, I was also a little scared and anxious.

My deskmate squeezed over to join in the fun, but I don't think he's actually the kind of person who cares about grades.

"Yan Minqi, I have some good news, do you want to hear it?" After joining in the fun, the tablemate returned to his seat with a smile.

"Speak directly." I lay down on the table, raised my eyelids and looked at him lazily.

"You've made super-super big progress this time!" The deskmate drew a circle in the air with his hands.

"Oh, thirty or so?" There are a total of eighty students in our class, and since it's a Peiyou class, it's not bad that I can account for thirty or so.

"Thirty?" The deskmate raised his eyebrows, "You are better than me in the exam!"

"Ah? You failed the exam this time?" I gloated and sat up, intending to be happy.

"Fart, it's because you did so well in the exam!" The deskmate was very speechless.

"Huh?" I opened my mouth wide.

"You got tenth in the exam this time!" The deskmate said as excitedly as if he got No.11 in the exam, "This is the closest you have ever gotten to the previous exam since you came back to school!"

"I have only taken the weekly exam twice since I came back," I reminded him, "this is the second time."

"No wonder the head teacher smiled so happily at you in class today." The deskmate seemed to automatically ignore my reminder.

So I didn't care about him anymore, thinking about how I should find time to see my wife tomorrow.

"Hey, did you hear me?" My deskmate patted me on the shoulder.

"How can I ask the teacher for leave tomorrow?" I also ignored his question directly, and immediately asked another question.

"Ah? Are you going to the hospital again?" The tablemate showed worry.

"No—" I just denied it, but after thinking about it, I said that it is not impossible for me to go to the hospital for reexamination, "Ah, that...it is true."

"Isn't tomorrow afternoon the school celebration? Everyone must not go to class to watch the show. You should just tell the teacher." The tablemate said.

"School celebration?" I suddenly remembered something like this, but I have been so busy adapting to my current life that I was dizzy, and I spent my rare free time thinking about my wife, and I didn't care about it at all.

"That's right, the teacher and the others still have a show. They rehearsed a lot during your absence. Let me tell you it's very fun..." The tablemate started talking endlessly.

And I can't listen to a word, I only care about how to ask my wife out tomorrow, and where to take my wife to play tomorrow afternoon.