Studying with the wealthy young master

Skipping class all morning is a daily routine for Gu Xun and two other friends, but not for Fang Yan.

Gu Xun asked Fang Yan to go to class several times, but Fang Yan just shook his head, saying that it would be the same if he could not get in. The result was that Young Master Fang was wearing glasses and discussing international transportation business with a few good friends on the computer next to him. mode, while focusing on looking at his family, Xiao Xun, and using hand gestures to chat with Song Jiaming and Zhao Weihao.

Song Jiaming sat cross-legged on Gu Xing's bed with a hippie smile, kicked Zhao Weihao's leg slyly, and said, "This kid said that he will participate in the school's basketball club activities during the winter vacation. How about Xing, let's go together?"

Gu Xun looked back at Fang Yan who was "seriously" looking at the computer, not sure if Fang Yan had any activities during the winter vacation that he needed to accompany him, maybe there were, but it didn't seem necessary, so he preferred to spend time with his friends After playing, I hurriedly typed it to the two of them: Why did you remember to play basketball?Brother Hao ready to exercise?

Song Jiaming smiled even wider, and said while eating potato chips: "He has taken a fancy to Wu Simeng, the club manager of the basketball club."

Gu Xun's dark eyes widened in an instant, and he hurriedly typed: Really?When did this happen?

Before Zhao Weihao could speak, Song Jiaming said, "When else? Last night when you weren't here!" Song Jiaming described vividly, "Last night, you missed a big show. Meow's show!"

Zhao Weihao Qingjun's face was a little red, seeing Song Jiaming's humble appearance, he was embarrassed when he said it, so he kicked him back, and said to Gu Xing simply: "Wu Simeng just happened to walk behind me. The badminton junior accidentally hit me on the head, but she caught it with her hand and left without looking back, so I thought to myself, should I say thank you?"

When Gu Xing heard this, her blushing face flew away, her eyes were full of youthful shyness, and she wanted to speak excitedly, but she could only type:! !What are you waiting for?Do you want to confess?Write a love letter?It seems that it is very popular to use drones to show hearts recently. Isn't that the case for graduated seniors?It's just that the seniors didn't seem to succeed last year.

"Yeah, I'm also worried about this matter. Look at his dull appearance. Apart from fighting for meat with us every day, he has never talked to girls at all. We have to make a move to make a marriage happen." Song Jiaming He patted his chest, and the potato chip dregs immediately fell off the bed along his clothes.

Gu Xing took a look, and kicked Song Jiaming, Song Jiaming immediately patted the dregs on the bed, and said with a grin: "It's inevitable, brother Gu forgive me."

The neglected protagonist, Zhao Weihao, saw that two friends directly helped him to decide this matter to death, and quickly defended: "Okay! I said it all, I just wanted to say thank you, how could you say so?" Exaggeration, what kind of drones are you doing, I am a third-year high school student, and my studies are the most important."

"Fart, you won't sit here and skip class with us if you put your studies first." Song Jiaming directly exposed it, "But it doesn't matter if you insist on saying thank you, let's go together, I'm bored anyway."

Gu Xing quickly raised his hand to indicate that he wanted it too.

Zhao Weihao and Song Jiaming stood on the united front this time: "Farewell, you have surprisingly few athletic cells, and you are the last one in the 1000-meter sports run. If the basketball club accepts you, I will eat the soles of my shoes. "

Gu Xing immediately typed: It's a deal, I'll prepare the dipping sauce for you.

Three people, two talking, one typing, really didn't bother them, and there was no barrier to communication. When Gu Xing was going to the bathroom, Song Jiaming was the first to stand up to help Gu Xing get the bottle of water, but found that Fang Xing was standing next to him. Yan also stood up at the same time, Song Jiaming's movements were a beat slower, watching Gu Xing's hanging bottle and one of his shoulders sink into Master Fang's palm, then he blinked and sat back down without making a sound throat.

Gu Xun was not polite to Fang Yan either. He looked at Fa Xiao who accompanied him into the bathroom with a smile. While solving his physical problems, he read the news in the class group and found that he had assigned four test papers in the morning when he didn't go to class today. , Immediately the head is big.

It's only morning.

Young Master Fang glanced at it by the way, and said lightly: "Our class has done these sets of math papers. If you don't understand, come to my room to find me." Because everyone's papers are almost the same, but the time for each class to arrange the papers no the same.

Gu Xing nodded with tears in her eyes, she didn't have the heart to think about anything else, thinking about doing the test papers in her free time, writing early and relaxing.

Things like copying homework... can only happen on English and physics test papers. Gu Xun is actually not good at science, but he is even worse at endorsement, so he has no choice but to tick off physics, biology, etc. Subjects that only require comprehension to score well.

However, when you really start to study seriously, you will know that as long as you understand it, it is the biggest scam of this century!

Naturally, Fang Yan didn't have such troubles. Gu Xing turned his head and slightly raised his beautiful eyes to look at Ah Yan. He didn't know how Ah Yan's head grew, nor did he know how his father's head grew, and why it was his turn. It becomes extremely difficult on many things.

What's more, Ah Yan, who is in the form of a teacher sometimes, is very scary. Gu Xing always feels that maybe he has to find another teacher to teach him, otherwise the boss will not be able to teach dynamic acceleration and electromagnetic induction no matter what he teaches, and then he will die in a hurry. manage?

"What are you looking at?" Young Master Fang seems to be a bit of a clean freak. After watching Gu Xing, he didn't use the toilet paper from the hospital. He took out two pieces of toilet paper from his pocket and wiped it for Gu Xing. Gu Xing got used to it, zipped it up and shook his head. Ah Tuan couldn't let Ah Yan know that he wanted to change the make-up teacher.

Just thinking about it, when Gu Xing just opened the door, a hand that looked like a work of art suddenly passed over his ear and pressed against the door.

The door clicked shut again.

When Gu Xun turned his head, what caught his eyes was Fang Yan, who was gradually growing taller than him, manly, always sharp and wise, looking down at his eyes.

They were very close, and their breathing seemed to be drawn from each other's domain, as if the two kinds of cold and warm air mixed together suddenly mixed and intertwined, making people confused for a moment.

Gu Xun opened her lips and said silently: What are you doing?

Young Master Fang, who always clearly understands the meaning of Fa Xiao's expression, pinched Fa Xiao's beautiful cheeks as a matter of course, and his lips were slightly pursed, his eyes fell on those white teeth curiously, and finally wandered away to the imprint Looking at his own pupils, he said coldly: "I asked you what I was thinking just now, but you haven't answered me yet. Are you guilty?"

Gu Xun was startled, shook his head, and took out his mobile phone to type seriously: overthinking, why are you guilty?I'm thinking that the exam is about to come, and I have to do the questions well in a while.

Young Master Fang stared at the young man for a while, and finally seemed to believe Gu Xun, and then said, "You want to join the basketball club?"

Gu Xun nodded. Anyway, there is nothing to do during the winter vacation every year. The winter vacation homework can be done in a few days. Most of the time, it is papers. With a little bit of cooperation with Song Jiaming and Brother Hao, all can be completed within a week.

At that time, apart from having to accompany Ah Tuan back to his hometown for a few days during the Chinese New Year, the rest of the time will be very leisurely.

It seems that I will not go out for a trip this year. After all, it is a critical time, and it will be the second semester of the third year of high school. Although it seems that the college entrance examination is not the most important exam for many students in the school...

"It's best not to go." Fang Shao turned his palm to pinch the young man's slender wrist, and his voice was a little helpless, "The ball hits you or you play?"

Gu Xing pursed her lips, and typed back in displeasure: You'll know when you go and have a look? !

After typing, I don't want Fang Shao to help me carry the bottle, I jumped up and grabbed the bottle in Fang Yan's hand, then twisted open the door with the needled hand and walked out in big strides.

Young Master Fang followed behind. He didn't need to trot at all. He only needed to speed up a few steps to catch up. He lowered his head and took Gu Xing's bottle again. Of course, the other party wouldn't give it to him at all. Wouldn't it be easy to drop the bottle to the ground to help?

Fang Yan was helpless, and because there were two outsiders around, he couldn't talk to Gu Xing alone for the time being, and it seemed impossible to let Xiao Xing's two friends go back first, so he could only go back to his own sofa , intending to wait until later.

After a while, a call came from the school, saying that a student in the dormitory had jumped off the building and was being rescued. The last dozen or so calls on the phone were all made to his other card, and he needed to check it out.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xu, who was running errands before, immediately called. He said that the matter could be handled well, and Fang Yan was not needed to be present. After all, he was just a person who wanted to curry favor with the powerful and escape from reality, so there was really no need to meet him.

Fang Yan didn't say much the whole time, but finally asked: "Name."

Zhang Xu: "Hu Wenhao, he didn't die. That kid was killed by a fork on a tree. When he fell, he just suffered a concussion and broke two ribs."

"Understood, thank you." Young Master Fang finished briefly, hung up the phone, and then looked up to see the trio of twitter and chatter looking back at him. They seemed to be very curious, as expected of being able to play together.

Fang Yan thought for a while, rubbed Gu Xun's head, and said, "I'll go out for a while." I still have to go and have a look, at least it's best not to spread the news too much, it's not good to let Xiao Xun know.

After all, Hu Wenhao just hemmed and hawed to find Xiao Xun yesterday, although he didn't say anything, it was a pimple after all... very unlucky.

Young Master Fang was very impatient with this kind of blackmail, he even hated and looked down on him, thinking that he would not die by jumping off a building or a tree on purpose, so he wanted to talk to the sufferer out of guilt or fame?

Then, if you promise once, countless people will come and say what if you jump off the building if you don't pay?

troublesome.

Young Master Fang's face turned cold, but before he left, he still touched Faxiao's soft hand. His hand was too hot, and he could hardly feel whether the temperature of Xiaoxie's palm was normal, so he simply put it on his cheek, Posted it naturally, and then said to Zhao Weihao dissatisfied: "Bring him a warm water bottle."

"Okay, okay, I know, Shao Fang, you go, we are here." Zhao Weihao was neither humble nor overbearing, not attentive but enthusiastic just right, seeing Fang Shao left, he immediately ran to find a hot water bottle to charge and heat up.

So far, there is only one uneasy little secretary left in the ward, who is curious about what Fang Shao is doing but is still angry and hard to ask, and his unscrupulous cronies.

The two of them didn't say a word at first, Gu Xun was wondering what Fang Yan was going to do, Song Jiaming blinked, looked at Gu Xun's hand that was stuck to another boy's side face just now, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Little Xun, I'm asking you something."

Gu Xun came back to his senses, looked at Song Jiaming blankly, raised his eyebrows, and motioned for him to ask directly.

Song Jiaming felt very nervous for the first time. He looked at Gu Xun's soft and weak appearance leaning against the head of the bed, and always felt that there was still a hand belonging to Fang Shao on that shoulder, holding Gu Xion firmly...

"You and Fang Shao... are you in love?"

The author says:

Ding! !

it has started!

感谢在2022-06-0818:37:20-2022-06-0921:36:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Qingxi Liao; 3 bottles of Samosamo; 1 bottle of Wangzai Gaigai;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!