Difficult to heal

After a while, Chu Qinjiang pulled his hand, led him to the desk, and pointed at the things on it.

"Write."

Lu Shu sighed: "Okay, listen to Xueba and do your homework."

After they went to high school, Lu Mingheng bought a suite in a high-end residential area in the city center. The location of the residential area was prosperous, not only close to the school, but also with convenient transportation and a better environment.

The only shortcoming... I can't say the shortcoming is that the two of them don't live in the same room.

Lu Shu had no choice but to take his homework and go to Chu Qinjiang's room, staying for a few hours, and then going back before going to bed.

This habit has been maintained for two years and will continue to be maintained in the future.

Shen Han pushed the door open, put two glasses of milk on the table, and said: "Be sure to drink it up, don't waste it, and grow your body, you two need nourishment now."

After speaking, he touched Chu Qinjiang's face with a smile before going out satisfied.

"You said... did my mother raise you as a daughter?" Lu Shu spread out the English test paper and ticked an answer in the reading comprehension, "Why are you so cute?"

Chu Qinjiang was working on a competition question, and a bunch of formulas and steps were listed on the draft paper, and he said slowly: "Men, people."

Lu Shu couldn't help snorting: "Well, you are the bravest man on the surface, no one else can compare to you."

Both of them worked very fast on the questions. After chatting for a few days, they did three competition questions and turned over two sides of the English paper.

They are good at opposite subjects, Lu Shu is more liberal arts, Chinese and English are the best, while Chu Qinjiang is completely science male, the worst is English.

After finishing what they are good at, the speed drops significantly, and they all enter the mode of biting the pen.

Lu Shu threw the last physics problem in front of Chu Qinjiang and said, "Come on, let me tell you one."

Chu Qinjiang put down the half cup of milk he drank, wrote two formulas on the draft, and said, "Yan, look."

Lu Shu hooked his stool legs with his toes, and with a little force, Chu Qinjiang and his test papers were moved over.

Sitting in front of a desk, the distance is not wide, and suddenly approaching at this moment, the shower gel of the same smell on the other party's body unscrupulously penetrated into the nasal cavity, and I couldn't ignore it even if I wanted to.

Lu Su took a sip of milk as if nothing had happened: "Let's talk."

Chu Qinjiang drew a line under the first formula: "Deformation, generation."

Then circle the second formula: "Calculation."

"And then?" Lu Shu calculated in his mind, "This can't be solved either."

Chu Qinjiang righteously said: "I think."

Lu Shu hissed, just about to grab his face, but stopped at the moment of touching.

Due to the lecture, Chu Qinjiang leaned slightly, and his pajamas had a loose collar.

Before he knew it, a large piece of collarbone and shoulders on the right side were exposed.

And the person involved didn't know it, and even continued to lean over here.

Lu Shu's outstretched hand turned around, hooked Chu Qinjiang's collar with his fingertips, and pulled it up, "Put on the clothes well."

The tone is aggravated, with a sense of embarrassment.

I don't know if I took the wrong medicine recently or what.

Unsteady heartbeat.

Lu Shu touched the back of his neck.

......Grass.

Chu Qinjiang was a little slow to react, and it took him a long time to say oh.

Lu Shu lowered his eyes to calm down his heartbeat, but unexpectedly there was someone's slender legs in his eyes.

Chu Qinjiang was wearing casual shorts, and his exposed skin was very white, tender and smooth, with no hair on his calves.

If you take a photo, there will be a large number of people who say it is a girl's leg.

Unlike him, not only is it not so white, but also has a lot of hairy legs.

"......"

Lu Shu shook his head, looked away, and pushed the glass to Chu Qinjiang: "Finish the milk, go to bed."

It must be due to lack of sleep, and my mind is not clear.

Chu Qinjiang drank the milk, then took the medicine Lu Shu had prepared for him, poured it into his mouth, and swallowed it with water.

After finishing drinking, he lay on the bed, quietly watching the person beside the bed: "Yan, good night."

Lu Shu patted his forehead with his palm, and brushed the tip of his hair with his fingertips: "Well, I had a good dream."

The door was closed, Chu Qinjiang smiled, and slowly closed his eyes.

—

Xiu Qinjiang tapped the smart watch on his left wrist, and white numbers lit up on the smooth black dial.

Seven o'clock sharp.

On a slightly cool morning in May, Lu Shu pushed his bicycle out of the garage and snapped his fingers at the people not far away.

The pale golden sun shone through, and Xu Qinjiang walked towards the morning light.

As soon as he sat in the back seat, the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony on the fifth floor above his head were pushed open. Shen Han pointed to the downstairs and said angrily, "Lu Shu, you don't take eggs! Get out here quickly."

Lu Shu ignored his mother's roar, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Sit still, let's go."

Chu Qinjiang grabbed his open school uniform, nodded and said, "Okay."

Lu Shu stepped on the pedals, the bicycle floated far away, Ren Chenhan scolded the little bastard from behind.

When approaching the school section, there were more acquaintances, and the classmates greeted each other cordially, and hooked their shoulders to buy breakfast, and the hot steam from the pavement smoked their faces.

"Brother Lu! Jiang Jiang!" Pan Mian bit a deep-fried dough stick and stood on the side of the road dancing, "Good morning, borrow me to copy homework later!"

Feeling ashamed, Lu Shu rode his bicycle into the school gate without looking sideways.

"Hey, you're ignoring me..."

Pan Mian curled his lips, squatted down, finished eating fried dough sticks and pies in two or three bites, and was about to get up when he put a hand on his shoulder.

"Mian, what are you doing eating?" The slender hand stretched out in front of his eyes, carrying a box of imported camel milk, "Drink some."

Pan Mian put the camel's milk into his pocket, and hugged the person beside him, almost moved to tears: "Brother Chen, it's better for you to treat me!"

Tang Xingchen touched his round head with a smile, and pulled him up: "Go in, don't be late."

"Why are you here so early today?" Pan Mian poked open the packing box and said while drinking, "Don't you usually step on it?"

The morning self-study time of the second year of high school was [-]:[-], and Tang Xingchen belonged to the kind who would not arrive two seconds early.

Never arrive early, but never be late.

The laid-back and unchanging old Ban gets angry every time he looks at it, but he can't find a reason to teach him a lesson, so he can only stare into death with his eyes.

Tang Xingchen was so stared that he wondered if Lao Ban had hyperthyroidism, his big eyes were so piercing.

"I didn't sleep well last night, so I just woke up earlier." Tang Xingchen said.

Pan Mian clicked his tongue twice, squinting his eyes showing a vile look: "Didn't sleep well... have you learned night sports skills?"

Tang Xingchen smiled, and slapped him on the back of the head: "You Brother Chen still need to study?"

After speaking, he looked Pan Mian up and down again, and pointed out: "I'm not a chicken."

"Okay you!" Pan Mian was beaten and ridiculed, and immediately quit, hanging on him, "What's wrong with the boy chicken! It shows that I am pure! It's not like you old beasts who are shameless one by one."

"Yes, yes, I am shameless, and the chicken is the most shameful."

The two entered the classroom from the school gate noisyly.

I left a lot of homework yesterday, and almost everyone who came to class was working hard.

Only then did Pan Mian remember his business, and rushed to Lu Shu's table in a few steps, more anxious than reincarnation: "Brother, brother! Homework, homework, hurry up! I'll go to self-study later."

Lu Shu was playing with his mobile phone, he was too lazy to bother, so he turned half of his body sideways: "Find it yourself."

Pan Mian simply pulled his schoolbag out into his arms, then smiled and looked at Xiu Qinjiang who was doing the question: "...Jiang Jiang?"

"Get out." Lu Shu didn't lift his head, "Don't think about him."

"......"

"Okay brother." Pan Mian quickly rolled away.

The bell rang for class, and after finishing the competition questions, Xu Qinjiang turned to the page of the vocabulary list in the English book and began to memorize it seriously.

It's a pity that due to physical defects, the speed of reciting words can't be fast, and a word may not be memorized even if it is memorized more than ten times.

However, Xiu Qinjiang was not in a hurry, and always remembered patiently.

English teacher Chen Ru walked up to the podium, put her handbag aside, and raised her chin: "Students on duty come up to clean the blackboard."

She is less than 35 years old, and because of her stern face all the year round, coupled with her overly harsh and critical personality, she looks like [-] years old.

Pan Mian made up his homework all morning and completely forgot about being on duty.

Chen Ru yelled a few times with a cold face, and when she got impatient, she slapped the podium: "Students on duty! Where are you going?"

The health committee member checked the shift schedule, walked to Pan Mian, and said in a low voice, "Brother, you are a student on duty, hurry up, sister Chen is about to lose her temper."

"Grass......"

Pan Mian didn't expect that he was so unlucky, and tremblingly faced Chen Ru's piercing gaze, he went up and wiped the blackboard carelessly.

"Some people can't study and study, and they can't even do hygiene. What can they do after leaving school? Who can hold you around for the rest of their lives?"

Chen Ru's tone was sarcasm, and she scolded Pan Mian from head to toe overtly and secretly.

Pan Mian touched his nose, dropped the blackboard eraser and ran away.

"Okay, take out the dictation book."

After losing her temper, Chen Ru took the textbook and began to read the words.

She speaks very fast, saying a word twice immediately, without giving everyone any time to react.

"Mianzi is an idiot, it's not good to offend anyone but she...Damn it, what was the last word? Show me." Feng Changyu frantically turned the pages and glanced at the dictation book at the same table.

Xiu Qinjiang was not very proficient at all, and his writing speed was not fast. Chen Ru was almost finished reading, and he only wrote three words sparsely.

Someone touched his elbow, and Lu Shu pushed the dictation notebook over: "Just write it down."

The group leader began to collect the notebooks, and Xu Qinjiang was discouraged, copying word by word.

Dictate a word and listen to it in a mess, and those who do small movements in the class will make a big success.

Chen Ru sneered twice, and as soon as the book was put away, he was taken to the knife: "Xu Qinjiang, next time you just ask Lu Shu to write it for you, why bother?"

Xiu Qinjiang's English grades are at the bottom, but he is in the competition class, and one of the school's recommended candidates. In the past, Chen Ru could only turn a blind eye.

It's a pity that today, unfortunately, the gun was hit.

After being scolded, Xiu Qinjiang didn't respond. He just glanced at Lu Shu next to him, and handed the two of them the dictation book to the team leader.

"Go out and stand!" Chen Ru couldn't bear his reluctance, so she couldn't bear it anymore, and pointed out the corridor, "Take your book and go out."

Everyone in the class looked at each other in blank dismay, and at the same time looked at him with a face full of tragic words.

"Yan," Chu Qinjiang got up with the letter and said, "Let me."

Lu Shu didn't give way, held him down and stood up by himself, "I gave it to him, I'll go out."