Did Master Crying Bag fall off his horse today?

Facts have proved that Xu Zezhen did not fool him.

However, a new question came up. According to Su Li's level, almost every question needs to be asked about Xu Ze, but this person is unwilling to start a video with him.

It was Su Li's 180th time of soft and hard foaming, and Xu Ze only agreed to record a video and send it to him.

Is this the bad problem of social fear?

Su Li didn't force him anymore, and clicked on the half-hour-long video that Xu Ze had sent him half a minute ago. He hooked up the earphones from the desk and put them on. It was more detailed than the online class.

After all, it was Xu Ze's hard work.

The video screen did not show his face, the test paper in the center covered more than half of the screen, and a hand with knuckles in the lower right corner barely showed his wrist.

Su Li knew that this person was thin, but when he looked at the hand carefully, he realized that he was really thin.

These few days they occasionally eat together, Xu Ze also eats a lot, why doesn't he gain weight.

Inexplicably, he started to lose his mind. When Su Li came back to his senses, the video progress bar ran past 10 minutes, so he had to drag it back and watch it again.

He listened carefully this time, but he listened carefully to Xu Ze's voice.

The young man's clear voice seemed a little hoarse after being processed by the video. I don't know if it was because Xu Ze was feeling unwell or something. He occasionally coughed lowly while talking. For no reason, he coughed, and Su Li felt in his heart. Just a minute.

As for whether the topic was well explained, Su Li didn't listen to a single word.

In view of this, I tossed at the desk until twelve o'clock, and finally finished a set of papers with great hatred.

Happily climbing onto the bed, Su Li lay prone on the pillow, tapped his mobile phone, and asked Xu Ze, "Are you going to school tomorrow?"

There hasn't been a reply yet, but the other party in the chat box is typing, and it almost lights up as soon as Su Li sends it.

After it was bright for a long time, Young Master Xu replied: Come on.

Can you go back for 1 minute?

Su Li didn't understand the young master's mind, but felt that this person would come to school tomorrow, he seemed to be a little excited nervously, but just a little excitement disturbed him from falling asleep, so he bounced off the bed with the help of his legs.

The model he brought back today was still neatly placed on the desk. He has been busy studying and didn't spare time to care about it.

Suddenly remembered this, the guilty conscience from that afternoon came back again, Su Li sat on the edge of the bed, stared at the model for a long time, and then grabbed his hair several times, at that time, it seemed that he was not only guilty, There was even a tremor in his heart when he looked at Xu Ze.

The locker by the wall is full of various car models, and there is no heavy model. Su Li gently took out the new model and placed it next to the other twin brother. Sure enough, it is exactly the same.

Looking at the two twins in the middle, I suddenly felt that repetition is also very good, and the symmetry is beautiful.

When Su Li entered the classroom the next day, Xu Ze had already arrived.

There was a paper bag stacked on Xu Ze's desk, while Su Li was not paying attention, he stuffed the breakfast in his hand into the drawer, walked over and asked, "What is this?"

Seeing that it was him, Xu Ze raised his head, which had been buried so tightly, with relief, opened the bag, and slid out in a pile.

"Fuck"

No wonder Su Li made a fuss, a person like him who never spends money on studies, has never been able to understand the role of teaching aids, and he has not even finished the exercise books issued by the school.

None of the like-minded people around would buy this kind of thing.

But to give Xu Ze a little face, Su Li picked up a book and read it, "New High School English Vocabulary", it was very good, it gave me a headache.He put it back again and boasted, "I didn't see it, you are still a schoolmaster"

In fact, the video that Xu Ze sent to him yesterday was clear in thinking and logical. It is obvious that he is a master of learning, but Su Li didn't listen to those knowledge points after staying up for half a night. Instead, Xu Ze coughed after counting it. How much.

Xu Ze didn't respond to his praise, and put the books back into the bag one by one. Su Li leaned over, took out breakfast from his drawer, and put a copy on Xu Ze's desk.

He has never brought breakfast to others, he is used to being lazy, usually Su Binwu is busy with work, so he either skips breakfast, or asks Deng Peng to bring it for him.

As soon as the steaming hot breakfast was placed on Xu Ze's table, there was a pile of heavy weights in his arms.

Su Li looked at him stupidly, Xu Ze stuffed the book into his arms, "It's all for you, first fill in the basics, these are very useful"

Su Li really thanked him for not directly saying that his foundation is poor.

He weighed the weight in his arms, "Did you buy it for me? So much?"

Xu Ze seemed to have guessed what Su Li was worried about. He opened a book from his bag and explained, "It's not a new one. Look, I wrote a little about it. I bought it a long time ago and didn't write much. It didn't cost any money." "

……

Su Li almost collapsed: Your explanation is too blunt.

If you didn't say that last sentence, I might not understand it.

Moreover, this shit is a textbook that has only been out for two weeks.

Su Li was about to become immortal again on the spot, and looked at the heavy heart in his arms, this time, if he failed in the exam again, he was really sorry to the sky, the earth, and even more sorry to Xu Ze.

After thinking about it for a while, there is still more than a week before the exam, and the materials in his hand are comprehensive, covering all subjects, Su Li's head is even more dizzy.

He might really be suffering from heat stroke.

But with Xu Ze's help, although it was still hard to watch, it seemed to have some effect.

His self-confidence has been rising steadily in the past two days.

He only watched the teaching aids during the day, and the video Xu Ze sent him when he returned home at night still remained intact.

It wasn't until the English quiz a week later that Su Li passed the exam for the first time. For a Chinese idiot like him, it was the first time that his skills paid off.

The follow-up study became more energetic, and he stayed up late for more than a week, just when Su Li was only one step away from going insane.

The monthly exam finally came as scheduled.

Deng Peng, who was at the bottom of the list all year round, was amazed by Su Li's recent efforts, and even suspected that Su Li was possessed by some studious ghost.

Until the day when the exam was over, everyone in the class was almost gone. Deng Peng told him to go to the Internet cafe after the exam. Su Li lay on the table as if he had fallen apart, and shook his fingers on the table feebly to show his rejection.

He is a little dizzy.

From the first class in the morning, I felt a dull pain in the back of my head.

Now that the exam is over, and the knowledge in his mind is cleared, he seems to be much more comfortable, but he needs to rest, he is a waste, and studying is too wasteful.

People in the class passed by the back door one after another. Su Li was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He thought about going back home after sleeping, and thinking about what to do if he overslept and was locked in school. He has to sleep.

Hearing the voices of Wu Qing and Xu Ze suddenly, Su Li bounced up suddenly, his head hurting and he didn't care.

"Let's go home." Su Li didn't even bother to carry his schoolbag, let alone a book, so he called Xu Ze and was about to go out.

Wu Qing originally wanted to taunt Xu Ze while passing by, but just started talking when he was startled by the sudden movement of Su Li, and walked out the door with an embarrassed expression.

He spat in his heart: what a bitch, she protects like something.

They left late, and when they went downstairs, there was no one in the corridor.

The setting sun at the entrance of the corridor passes through the hollowed-out area, and the thick colors shine brightly on the ground.

The two stood side by side, Xu Ze saw Su Li's efforts these two days, and asked with concern, "How did you do in the exam?"

Su Li didn't know whether he thought the light was too bright or too hot, he frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat, and replied, "It should be okay."

After a few words, Su Li couldn't speak.

Xu Ze felt that his footsteps were getting slower and slower. He didn't notice anything wrong, but just slowed down along with him.

Su Li felt weak all over, and kept trying to slide down. He didn't know what he was trying to do, so he continued to walk forward until he reached the last step. Xu Ze seemed to ask him something in front of him, and Su Li was confused. Looking at Xu Ze's back, he knelt on his knees and fell forward. He suddenly remembered Xu Ze's illness at the beginning of school, and cursed inappropriately: "Fuck, Xu Ze couldn't help bumping into it."

Xu Ze didn't wait for a response for a long time, and was about to turn his head to look at it, but was thrown to the ground by Su Li without any defense.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and just knocked his hand heavily.

In contrast, Su Li's situation is much more serious.

After all, Xu Ze was often ill, and he became a doctor after a long illness. Seeing Su Li's expression, he immediately realized that he took something out of his schoolbag and stuffed it into Su Li's mouth.

"I'm going, what the fuck"

Su Li had a bit of rationality left, and his face wrinkled when he was aroused by the smell.He finished drinking, closed his eyes and took a sip to the side

Xu Ze answered his questions on the side, "Huoxiang Zhengqi liquid is very useful."

Su Li felt that this thing seemed familiar, and he seemed to have given himself some name.

It's really a ghost now.

Su Li didn't want to open his eyes, and took another sip weakly, "Why are you giving me this drink, I must have a fever, headache, brain fever, and want to vomit"

Xu Ze touched his forehead again, "It's not a fever, mild heat stroke, headache is normal, brain fever should be a hallucination, as for vomiting, I guess this is too bad to drink."

Su Li closed his eyes and wanted to roll his eyes at him.

Xu Ze stuffed something into his mouth again, "Wash it, I won't want to vomit later"

Although Su Li didn't want to admit it, it was true that he wasn't so dizzy, it was just a layer of cold sweat all over his body, and he had no strength.

He was already lazy, but now that he was lying on the ground, he didn't want to move.

Who knew that just after he lay down, Xu Ze helped him up, "Don't lie on the ground, you'll really have a fever later"

Su Li broke out in a layer of sweat, and the wind was a bit cold, and it was the first time that Xu Ze felt so warm, and he was unwilling to move when he helped him up, so he hung himself up.

Still muttering, "Master, carry me on your back"

Knowing that Xu Ze couldn't carry him on his back, Su Li felt that he had lost face due to heat stroke, and wanted to make amends.

As a result, in the next second, Su Li was pulled by Xu Ze to stand up, and in the next second, he lay down on the person's back.

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