[Crossing Books] I only want to study hard in my grade

Jiaojiao, do you want to make a bet? "

Qiao Jiang gasped: "What are you betting on?"

Xie Yinian rubbed his fingertips on his scalp, "I bet I'm No.1 in the singles competition."

"No." Qiao Jiang wrinkled his nose and subconsciously refused: "You bet that you get No.1, so what should I bet on?"

In his heart, Xie Yinian is No.1.

Xie Yinian raised his eyebrows, and said casually, "You bet I won't be No. 1."

"???" Qiao Jiang curled his lips: "That won't work."

Xie Yinian: "Why not?"

Qiao Jiang: "No way."

The hair was half-dried, Xie Yinian turned off the hair dryer, raised his hand to straighten Qiao Jiang's messy hair, under the black hair was the white and tender nape, Xie Yinian bent down and kissed it, Then stuff the person into the bed.

Just as he was about to stand up and blow dry his hair, the person under the quilt stretched out a hand and hooked his clothes, "Brother, let's change it."

Xie Yinian was tall and slender, standing by the bed to block part of the light, he smiled: "What?"

Qiao Jiang looked at him eagerly, struggled for a while, and said, "Just bet on that, let's switch."

"I bet you can be No.1?"

Xie Yinian looked at him condescendingly, felt his throat itchy, and wanted to smoke: "Do you want to lose or win?"

Qiao Jiang: "I want to win."

This is to confirm that he can take No.1.

Xie Yinian was in a good mood, and the corners of his lips twitched, "Okay, then tell me, what are you betting on?"

Drying hair is not important anymore, Xie Yinian simply sat down by the bed, inserted his fingers shallowly into Qiao Jiang's hair, and fiddled with it time after time.

Qiao Jiang pursed his lower lip and rubbed his forehead against his wrist: "I can do whatever you say."

The little boyfriend looked soft and easy to bully, Xie Yinian pinched his face: "Is it okay to wash socks for a month?"

Qiao Jiang nodded: "Yes."

Xie Yinian: "What about washing the pants within a month?"

Qiao Jiang was stunned for a moment, but soon came back to his senses, his cheeks were flushed, he tilted his head, and murmured: "Yes."

It's not that it hasn't been washed before...

They can wash when they are not together, and now they are together, of course they can.

Xie Yinian never knew what is enough and enough is enough. He raised an even higher bet. He leaned down, pressed against Qiao Jiang's ear, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Qiao Jiang: "!!!"

Qiao Jiang's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, round and round, and then redness spread from his neck.

"Ok?"

Xie Yinian looked at him, rubbing his fingertips against the corners of his bright red eyes, not giving him a chance to dodge.

"...All right, all right."

Qiao Jiang looked like he was being bullied, and pushed Xie Yinian: "Okay, get up and blow dry your hair."

Xie Yinian pinched his earlobe, seeing that the skin was extremely red before getting up to blow dry his hair.

A few minutes later, Qiao Jiang took the phone again, went to the page where the results were announced, and refreshed.

The loading circle turned several times, and just a second before Qiao Jiang was about to close it, the loading came out.

Qiao Jiang's breathing was stagnant, and his eyes widened.

No.1: Xie Yinian

No.2: Su Yu

No.3: Qiao Jiang

No.4: Jiang Shenran

……

Qiao Jiang looked at Xie Yinian's name, then at his own, his eyes dimmed.

He thought that no matter how bad it was, if he couldn't get the first place, he could at least get the second place.

But there were people outside, Qiao Jiang exhaled, closed the page, thinking of the bet he made with Xie Yinian, his fingertips trembled, and the redness that had just dissipated rose again.

So shameful. Shameful.

When Xie Yinian dried his hair and lay down on the bed, Qiao Jiang took the lead and stuffed the phone under the pillow.

Xie Yinian turned off the lights, leaving only two dim bedside lamps: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Jiang shook his head, moved to the side of the bed to make room for him: "It's okay."

Is this when he is blind?

Xie Yinian sneered, guessing right: "Did you see the announced results?"

"..." Qiao Jiang grabbed the quilt and covered his head, only his soft hair was exposed, and a muffled voice came from under the quilt: "I see."

Xie Yinian lifted the quilt and lay down beside him, turned off the bedside lamp, turned over and pulled Qiao Jiang into his arms, both of them smelled of the same shower gel and shampoo, very refreshing.

"Are you brother Xie No.1?"

Qiao Jiang was hugged by Xie Yinian from behind, with his back against his chest, he turned over and hugged Xie Yinian, "Well, yes."

Xie Yinian put one hand on Qiao Jiang's back and the other on the back of his neck. He hooked his long legs and wrapped Qiao Jiang in his arms. His low voice was tired: " Where's Jiaojiao?"

Qiao Jiang fell silent, and stuffed himself into Xie Yinian's arms again.

"What's wrong?" Xie Yinian bowed his head and kissed him, not letting him move any more: "Hey, don't rub around."

They're all young people, they're young, and they're going to get into trouble if they're so lazy.

He probably guessed that Qiao Jiang's grades might be worse than yours, Xie Yinian pinched the back of his neck, gently, with a conciliatory tone, "It's okay, brother Xie will take you to win No.1 in the double competition."

Qiao Jiang raised his head and kissed his chin: "I thought that if I don't take the first place, I can also take the second place."

"But the second is someone else, and I am the third."

Xie Yinian was upset by his unskilled nibbling, then lowered his head and kissed his lips, all unwillingness and loss were wiped out in this kiss.

-

Director Zhang woke them up the next day. They must have stayed up late yesterday to wait for their grades. There were still obvious dark circles on their faces, but they were in good spirits and couldn't suppress the smile on their lips.

While eating breakfast, Director Zhang told them about the double competition.

"The two-person competition is divided into written test and quick answer."

"The top three in the written test will participate in the quick-answer competition tomorrow, and then No.1, No.2, and No.3 will be judged."

Xie Yinian took a bite of the steamed bun: "How do you calculate the score of the written test? The scores of the two people in the same group are added together?"

Director Zhang frowned: "No, take the average of the written test scores of two people."

Qiao Jiang gnawed the steamed stuffed bun for a while, puffed out his cheeks and looked at Xie Yinian in panic, fearing that he would be hindered.

"Hey, don't be afraid." Xie Yinian stuffed the steamed buns into his mouth, took a sip of soy milk, raised his hand and pinched the back of Qiao Jiang's neck, and analyzed rationally: "Even if we take the average, the two of us must be able to Into the top three."

"As long as you enter the top three in the written test, rush to answer or something, Brother Xie will take you to take the first place."

Xie Yinian added another half teaspoon of sugar to Qiao Jiang's soy milk: "Okay, it will get cold later, drink it quickly."

Panicked, Qiao Jiang only panicked for a while, then quickly calmed down and buried himself in his meal.

The only thing he can do now is to do the questions well during the written test, not to mention super performance, as long as he performs normally, he and Xie Yinian can squeeze into the top three.

Director Zhang originally wanted to say a few words of comfort, but it was obvious that Xie Yinian's words were more effective than him, so he simply kept silent.

When they entered the lounge, there were already quite a few people in it, and several leading teachers were like Director Zhang, with haggard faces, bloodshot eyes, and poor mental state.

Some reference students must have known their grades, and they were obviously out of shape.

Director Zhang looked at the two people in his family, and suddenly felt relieved. Apart from worrying that they would sleep together at night and do something out of line, he didn't have to worry about anything else.

Before entering the examination room, Qiao Jiang dragged Xie Yinian to the grove, pressed him against the wall and raised his head, and kissed him, his voice trembling: "Brother, let me be more European, I'm afraid I'll make a mistake in the exam."

Xie Yinian just let him kiss carelessly, Qiao Jiang kissed enough, he wrapped his arms around Qiao Jiang's waist, turned his back on the guest, and gave Qiao Jiang a deepened kiss, until he was breathless before letting go.

"Hey, don't worry, Brother Xie is here."

-

After Qiao Jiang finished the question, he checked it twice, for fear that if he made any mistakes, it would delay him for years to come.

After the exam, Qiao Jiang suppressed and Xie Yinian's desire for answers, and they were bored on the way back to the hotel, like a little bored gourd.

Xie Yinian held his hand and squeezed it, playing with his fingers one by one.

Director Zhang sat in the passenger seat, looked at Xie Yinian through the rearview mirror, then at Qiao Jiang, pondered for a while, and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Or, I won't be with you two today? You go to eat by yourself?"

Xie Yinian groped and inserted his fingers into Qiao Jiang's, clasped his hand together, and pressed his palms together. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

Seeing that he agreed so quickly, Director Zhang wanted to go back on his word, fearing that something might happen to the two of them going out by themselves.

"Don't worry, Director Zhang, I will definitely be back at the hotel before eight o'clock in the evening."

"Well." Director Zhang was silent for a while, and then said: "And tell me where you go, and send me the location."

This kind of situation is actually not allowed. After all, when going out, the safety of the students comes first, and the grades come second.

Unexpectedly, Xie Yinian did not refute, but nodded: "Okay, if you are worried, I will always open location sharing with you."

Director Zhang thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

-

Xie Yinian and Qiao Jiang got out of the car before arriving at the hotel, and the cold wind rushed in. Qiao Jiang subconsciously shrunk his neck and hid behind Xie Yinian. Xie Yinian turned around, shielded him from the wind, and raised his hand to help him Pull the scarf up so that it almost covers half of his face, and put the hat behind it on his head.

"Jiaojiao, what do you want to eat?" Xie Yinian took out his mobile phone to look at it, and said, "Go down a traffic light, there are snacks on that street, do you want to go and have a look?"

Qiao Jiang looked up at him, blinked, and nodded: "Okay."

Not willing to let Qiao Jiang freeze, Xie Yinian was about to take a taxi, Qiao Jiang grabbed his hand: "It's not far, let's walk there."

Xie Yinian hooked his finger: "Isn't it cold?"

"Cold." Qiao Jiang lowered his head and rubbed against him, his voice was not loud, "You hold me, it won't be cold if you get closer to me."

"Who did you learn from? Why is your mouth so sweet? Huh?" Xie Yinian held his hand, stuffed his sleeves and hands into his pocket, squeezed his fingertips, and then groped into his fingers , Interlocking fingers with him.

"Let's go, little sweet bean, brother will take you to eat something delicious."