I still want to pretend after falling off the horse

In addition to tormenting people, Shang Yuan is also very patient when giving lectures, and he knows how to speak the most easy to understand, often pointing out one or two, Yang Yixin will be enlightened immediately.

"What forces are the objects subjected to?" Shang Yuan asked.

"Downward Lorentz force, gravity, rightward electric field force." Yang Yixin said while drawing the force analysis on the test paper.

"What about two balls colliding?"

"Momentum is conserved." Yang Yixin substituted the data into the formula, calculated each force step by step, and then calculated the acceleration.His calculations were fast and accurate, and he ignored Shang Yuan before he knew it, and started working on the questions.

"Hey, you are also doing this question. You have done all the final questions. It's amazing. Can you teach me?" A girl just passed by and stopped to ask.

Yang Yixin was thinking about the third question, when he finally got interrupted, he was a little annoyed at once, tapped the paper with the pen tip, looked up regretfully and said: "I'm sorry, I haven't finished it yet, wait until I think it over clearly." Can I teach you again?"

"Okay, then I'll come to you later." The girl left happily.

After perfunctory girls, Yang Yixin turned his head and saw Shang Yuan's expression of watching a play, and said angrily, "What are you watching?"

"Look at you." Shang Yuan said, "Don't actors need audiences?"

"You don't have to!" Yang Yixin's face was not good, and there was a theatergoer who was really angry.

Ever since he caught Yang Yixin in the bathroom that day, Shang Yuan began to observe him.He found that when Yang Yixin was impatient, he always made some small movements, such as lightly raising his eyebrows, or tapping the paper with the tip of a pen, and then instantly switched to a gentle and intimate mask.

But it is undeniable that in this way he handles interpersonal relationships very well.

It is rare for Shang Yuan to be interested, and the real Yang Yixin is much more interesting.

"Yang Yixin, 96, Yang Yixin has made great progress in this exam."

Yang Yixin walked over to take the paper, and got full marks for the last question, but unfortunately made a small mistake in the previous question.

"You told me about this question type." Yang Yixin couldn't help showing the paper to Shang Yuan, his eyes were bright, "I didn't lose a single point!"

It's real pleasure, no pretense.Shang Yuan saw his joy, so he didn't pour cold water on him, he just said, "Congratulations. Which question was wrong earlier?"

"This question, why is it deducting points?"

"Let me take a look." Shang Yuan took the paper, saw the problem without a second glance, picked up a pen and circled it for him, "You here..." When he looked up, Yang Yixin got too close, and his eyelashes were barely visible to him. The roots are distinct.Shang Yuan forgot what he wanted to say for a moment.

"I see!" Yang Yixin had an epiphany just looking at the content he circled, took the paper without raising his head, and walked away in front of Shang Yuan.

Shang Yuan glanced at him again, those photos that Chen Wei secretly took flashed in his mind inappropriately.Damn it, Shang Yuan cursed silently, they are all men, what is there to think about? !

Shang Yuan was impatient and kicked Chen Wei's stool leg.

"What happened to Brother Yuan?" Chen Wei turned around.

"Give me the camera of your phone." Shang Yuan said with a blank expression.

"Ah?" Chen Wei panicked, "Really, are you really picky?"

Nearly a month after the start of school, everyone finally had a physical education class again. Half of the class was in a trance and complained when they heard the physical education class;

The physical education teacher is a kind-hearted young male teacher. After warming up and running, he let them play ball.

Shang Yuan and some boys are playing basketball in teams, and they are going to call Yang Yixin to join them. Yang Yixin and Wang Junyang have already played futsal with Wang Junyang.

Yang Yixin didn't take a few serious physical education classes before, but he often played football in the alley when he was a child, and his personal skills and physical confrontation were not bad.

The striker position he played didn't take long to start. He turned his head to meet Wang Junyang, who brought the ball from the lower midfielder position. Attracted by the ball, Yang Yixin cleverly turned around and shook the defender away, easily unloaded the ball to his feet, shot forward and scored directly!

"Wow! What a beautiful flower!" Wang Junyang ran over to give him a high five.

"Small idea!" Yang Yixin was in high spirits.

After playing for about ten minutes, everyone didn't cooperate well, each played their own way, and there was no strategy. At this time, Yang Yixin suddenly said to Wang Junyang: "Look for an opportunity to pass from the bottom left side, and I will insert it from the middle."

"Okay!" Wang Junyang just ran back, and when his teammates came into contact, they all exchanged messages to determine the tactics.

As soon as the defender cut off the ball from the opposite side, he directly sent it to the left. The central defender responded and Wang Junyang poured the ball to cooperate with the opposing central defender. Wang Junyang suddenly accelerated and approached the left baseline. !

At this time, Yang Yixin suddenly speeded up and inserted behind the opponent's defender, jumped up and shook his head to head the ball into the goal!

"Nice!"

"nice shot!"

Everyone high fives.

At this time, some people had already gathered by the side of the court, because the sports students next door happened to be resting after training, so they, together with their physical education teachers, were watching the excitement on the track.

Shang Yuan stopped playing after one quarter, mainly because Yang Yixin knew how to play football, which surprised him and made him very curious, so he also came to join in the fun. He didn't expect to see him score a goal with a clean header just after coming here. , full of power!

Yang Yixin was sweating profusely from running, and he lifted the hem of his clothes to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and the girls watching beside him suddenly couldn't help coaxing.

Shang Yuan got close and heard a girl say excitedly: "Wow, this waist! This waist! I'm stunned!"

The other girl nodded frantically: "Ma Ya! Yixin cutie has such a wild side, I fainted!"

This waist?Shang Yuan's eyes couldn't help following Yang Yixin, just in time to catch him pulling up the hem of his clothes to wipe his sweat for the second time, his thin waist can be seen at a glance, and the skin hidden under his clothes all the year round is dazzlingly white, Shang Yuan just glanced at it a little Can't look away.

It wasn't until the voice of the physical education teacher from the side broke Shang Yuan's daze: "The right back on that side can't defend against people, so they frequently break through from this side and pass from the bottom. This is a tactic. It's interesting, the forward who is it?"

The speaker was the coach of the football team, and the student next to him replied, "His name is Yang Yixin."

"What grade?" The coach asked again.

"In the third year of high school, I just transferred to another school this year." The student replied.

The coach teacher regretted: "It's a pity, I recruited him even if he was a sophomore in high school. This kid is a bit interesting."

On the court, Yang Yixin is so confident that he can attract everyone's attention, including Shang Yuan.

After the kick, the two football teams next door came to invite Yang Yixin to play together, "Brother, you play football well, our football team, do you want to play together tonight?"

Yang Yixin hesitated for a moment, but still said: "I have to do the problem at night, I can't."

"Ham, how about during the monthly vacation?" The other party was still enthusiastic.

"Just promise, can you take me with you? Together!" Wang Junyang said.

"Okay!" The other party readily agreed.

Yang Yixin was also a little moved. Usually, he rarely had the opportunity to play football, and Wang Junyang, a familiar man, encouraged him by the side, so he agreed.

He and Wang Junyang walked shoulder to shoulder in front of Shang Yuan, raised his chin and said, "Is it fierce?"

It is rare to see Yang Yi complacent, Shang Yuan echoed: "Amazing, handsome thief."

Yang Yixin was satisfied, and was usually mentally tortured by Shang Yuan's eccentric ambiguity, but today when he heard the word "handsome thief", he felt refreshed, his waist was no longer sore, and his legs were no longer hurting.

Due to the fact that there were too many people around him, he moved closer to Shang Yuan and whispered, "Do you know how handsome your father is?"

father?

Shang Yuan hooked his neck and ran away without giving him a chance to pretend, and asked in a low voice: "Who is whose father?"

"What do you think?" Yang Yixin controlled his expression very well, gritted his teeth and asked back with a grin.

"Call Dad."

"Good son!"

"Your life is in danger!"

"Maybe who is the Dark Shark!"

The two smiled, hooked their shoulders, lowered their voices, and gritted their teeth. Wang Junyang, who was forgotten behind, sighed: "The relationship between these two brothers is really good."

Chen Wei took out his phone from nowhere, snapped a photo and sent it to a mysterious group.

Wang Junyang took a look and said, "What kind of group is this? You still dare to shoot. Who will introduce you to a girlfriend?"

Chen Wei raised a finger and shook it, pretending to be deep and said: "How can I be fooled again, I have to find a girlfriend by myself." He opened the chat interface, "Look, everyone is so enthusiastic."

Wang Junyang took a look.

[Wow!This shoulder-to-shoulder movement, this sneaky expression! "]

[If you say that these two people are nothing, I don't believe it, hahahahaha. ]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ]

[Miss sister's photography skills are absolutely perfect. ]

[Miss Sister sent an original picture, it’s a ball! ]

Wang Junyang hesitated to speak for a long time, and patted Chen Wei on the shoulder, "You won't find a girlfriend like this."

"Why? I've already penetrated into girls!" Chen Wei's eyes widened: "Look, we chatted so well, we should build a good relationship first, and then..."

"Brother, if you continue like this, you will become a sister!" Wang Junyang was speechless.

The end of the month was approaching, and the first monthly exam was about to begin. As always, Shang Yuan slept when he should, and was caught and scolded by the dean in the self-study class.

Yang Yixin became much more serious, and continued to write the questions as usual, but he still had time to make a gloating expression when Shang Yuan was being criticized.

The two-day monthly exam is over soon, and the top student who is keen on the answers can't wait to estimate his own score. After listening to the discussions from all parties, Yang Yixin made a rough calculation for himself. After school, he and his classmates happily "bye ", as soon as he got on the back foot of the car, his face collapsed, and the speed of changing his face was amazing.

"Have you eaten badly?" Shang Yuan said deliberately.

"My English is gone." Yang Yixin pulled out a piece of draft paper from his schoolbag and wrote down his answer on it.

Shang Yuan took the draft paper and smiled, "It's really gone."

Yang Yixin ignored him, grabbed the paper and stuffed it back into his bag, stared out the window and said nothing.He just feels frustrated. He has never failed to do anything he has done seriously since he was a child, except for English.

Within two seconds, a hand suddenly pressed on the top of his head and rubbed it. He was about to have a seizure, but he heard Shang Yuan say, "English can't be improved quickly. It's just better to improve this time than before, and it can be even better next time."

Shang Yuan just rubbed it and then let go. Before Yang Yixin's hair was blown up, he was bewildered by his sudden comfort.

Has Shang Yuan changed his gender?Learned to speak human language?

Yang Yixin couldn't say how he felt, but he didn't hate it anyway.Even if he was annoyed by him during the lecture, it was just annoyed rather than hated.He was caught beating someone in the toilet, and he was only flustered but not disgusted.

Perhaps unknowingly, he no longer put Shang Yuan on the opposite side.But why did Shang Yuan treat him so well?Yang Yixin was puzzled.

"Shangyuan..."

"Of course, with your English grades, you can't catch up with me." Shang Yuan unconsciously comforted him and made up for it. Seeing that Yang Yixin had something to say, he asked again, "What did you say?"

Yang Yixin choked for a moment, took a deep breath, and said with a fake smile: "It's nothing, I wish you happiness."

Yang Yi thought that he was wrong and underestimated Shang Yuan's animal level.