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

Thank you brother. "

The boy's voice was soft, and it was completely different from the feeling when He Xu and Luo Huashu called him. Xie Yinian's proud tail was going up to the sky, thinking, is this the feeling of being called brother by a rival? ?

This is too cool, right? !

The thought of Qiao Jiang having to call him "Brother Xie" in the future made him feel at ease!

Xie Yinian: "Call again."

Qiao Jiang: "Thank you brother."

Xie Yinian sighed happily: "Why do you sound so nice?"

"???"

Qiao Jiang felt that something was wrong, frowned and thought about it, but couldn't tell what was wrong, so he simply gave up thinking about it.

Xie Yinian was immersed in the joy of being called "big brother" by his rival, but Qiao Jiang bit his lip and interrupted him in a low voice: "Then can I go?"

"Yes." Xie Yinian raised his eyebrows, seeing his obedient and obedient appearance, he was more and more satisfied with this new recruit, and nodded: "Go back, remember to wait for me at the school gate on Friday afternoon."

Qiao Jiang: "!!!"

Hearing that he could go, Qiao Jiang heaved a sigh of relief, but before he could finish his breath, he heard the second half of the sentence, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he looked at him in disbelief.

Xie Yinian watched Qiao Jiang tremble, and the water in his eyes flashed again, as if he was about to cry again, he felt incredible: "Hey, stop, don't cry!"

He didn't bully him, is Qiao Jiang made of water?

Qiao Jiang sniffed and spoke with a nasal voice. Xie Yinian stared at him, tears welling in his eyes and daring not to fall: "No, I didn't cry."

Xie Yinian frowned, "Why are you crying so well? I didn't hit you."

Qiao Jiang bit his lip and whispered, "You said just now that I would wait for you at the school gate on Friday afternoon."

Why isn't this an appointment?

The more Qiao Jiang thought about it, the more wronged he became, and he stared at him and complained: "I already called you brother Xie, how could you still fight with me?! Knowing that I can't beat you."

No martial arts! ! !

Xie Yinian frowned even deeper, with a puzzled look on his face: "Who said I'm going to beat you?"

Qiao Jiang was taken aback, "Aren't you going to fight?"

Xie Yinian made a "tsk" sound, and slowly broke into a smile, with teasing eyes: "Hit, why not? I'll beat you to tears on Friday."

Now, no matter how dull Qiao Jiang was, he knew that Xie Yinian didn't think about beating him, and his safety was guaranteed. He was obviously happy: "Then why did you ask me to wait for you on Friday?"

Xie Yinian snorted and said, "Do my homework for me."

Qiao Jiang's crow-like eyelashes trembled. He recalled the description of Xie Yinian in the novel. He only read one page of that novel, and he only knew the general background, Xie Yinian and the character of the original owner.

Xie Yinian, the No. [-] high school bully, disobeys discipline, has an unruly personality, can fight and find trouble, and the most important thing is that this person always ranks first in his grade even though he often skips classes.

Qiao Jiang asked in his soul, "Don't you do your homework yourself?"

Xie Yinian asked back: "Why do I have to do my homework?"

Qiao Jiang's academic performance was good when he didn't wear it, but it was all due to his own hard work. Hearing Xie Yinian's casual tone, Qiao Jiang felt a little jealous.

Is this the talent of the hero of the novel?

The first place in the grade test is to have hands.

Qiao Jiang thought sourly, nodded, and said obediently, "Okay, I see."

Xie Yinian looked down at him, the freshly baked soft buns were pitifully kneaded, and he didn't dare to resist.