A branch of red apricot came out

Yan Nuo was immersed in the huge self-disgust and couldn't extricate himself. When he saw Fang Le, he was cowardly at first, probably the kind of scumbag who knows his IQ will be crushed when he sees a bully, but he did it for a while. Afterwards, the mushroom cloud dissipated, and when the clouds cleared, it became clear, "Mr. Fang, if you were one step late, I would die of depression."

Fang Le was amused in his heart, he was so fierce just now, now he is acting coquettishly in the blink of an eye, Yan Wuqing changed into Yan Sansui in seconds, he put a large cup of burning jelly grass on the corner of Yan Nuo's table, and said, "What? question."

Ke Mengmeng turned around knowingly and turned on the eavesdropping mode.

Angrily, Yan Nuo picked up the draft paper and slapped it on the table, and then hid it in the belly of the table, "It's nothing, I can think about it again, I will look for you if I haven't figured it out after the evening self-study."

Fang Le nodded, and said with a smile, "Don't get angry."

"You went to buy burning jelly grass, why didn't you call me?" Yan Nuo picked it up and took a spoonful to eat, feeling much more comfortable from the cold, stood up and took Fang Le to the corridor.

"I came to call you, I saw you were busy calculating and writing, so I didn't bother you," Fang Le smiled and was curious, "I went all the way down to buy it, and you haven't figured it out yet, and you're still in a low position." Air pressure, what's the problem?"

Yan Nuo squinted at him, and said with an air of being crushed and determined, "Guess."

Fang Le seemed to be angry with him on purpose, and said casually, "Is it the question on the exam paper just now, probably not, there are no problems on the paper."

"If it wasn't in the corridor..." Yan Nuo exuded the scorn of a school bully again, and asked Fang Le to turn away from the topic without finishing a sentence, "You have a schematic diagram of the multiple-choice questions. Like a sweet potato..."

The aura can be retracted freely, Yan Nuo stirs and burns the jelly grass with a long spoon, and looks harmless to humans and animals, "Where's the taro?"

"It was all eaten by me."

"Co-author, you just bought such a big portion because you want to eat taro."

Fang Le looked at the full cup in Yan Nuo's hand, which contained taro balls and red beans, and was still a little greedy, "I only ate taro, and I didn't dare to eat more."

This time it was Yan Nuo who intentionally annoyed him, took a spoonful and ate it into his mouth, exclaiming, "It's so sweet."

Fang Le turned around and left, leaving Yan Nuo leaning on the railing with a comfortable and bright smile.

At the end of the two-day exam, the teacher worked overtime to mark the papers to ensure that the papers could be handed out the next day and started to explain. In the past, Yan Nuo didn't care about it, and he didn't feel ashamed about the pitiful scores. , but this time is different, he is nervous and looking forward to it.

The first class was in English, Luo Yun stared at Yan Nuo as soon as he entered the classroom, his eyes lit up, "Yan Nuo, is eating sweets your exclusive trick to improve your grades?"

Yan Nuo was dazed amid the laughter of the whole class, and cheered faintly in his heart. He must have made great progress to get such a question. When the class representative handed over the test paper to him, the bright 56 ​​points made him want to hug it. A kiss on the test paper.

Luo Yun explained one question after another on the podium, Yan Nuo listened and took notes, and gradually calmed down from the excitement, and began to realize that in fact, some of the papers were confusing, and multiple choice questions accounted for most of them. Luckily, several of them were correct.

BUT, good luck is also a kind of strength!

Fu Luyang was also a happy group. Liang Ran was sitting behind him. He didn't have the nerve to turn around to announce the good news. While Luo Yun was turning around to write on the blackboard, he took out his mobile phone and sent him a message: [Look, I'm happy demo.gif]

Liang Ran: [Bixin.gif] How many points?

Fu Luyang: On the passing line, praise me quickly!

Liang Ran: I commend you.

Fu Luyang moaned and looked at these three words, he didn't even bother to explode, and before he felt a sense of loss being dealt with casually, he saw a message popping up on the screen: I'll give it to you tonight.

What is a surprise with only surprise but no joy, this is it.

Fu Luyang shook his hands in fright, and the phone fell to the ground with a powerful slap, which attracted the attention of the whole class. Luo Yun's writing on the blackboard paused, and he didn't even need to position himself when he turned his head. Fu Luyang, "What's going on?"

Fu Luyang bent down to pick up the phone in a hurry, then sneakily stuffed it into the belly of the table, sat upright and shook his head at Luo Yun, the gaze from behind made his brain boil, bubbling and bubbling, every bubble When it is broken, it has its own sound effect: I will give it to you tonight.

In the second half of the class, Fu Luyang didn't listen to a word. As soon as the bell rang, he ran away from the front door. He was just about to go in through the back door to seek refuge with his brother Nuo, when he bumped into Yan Nuo, "Brother, Why are you going, are you going to the bathroom, I'll accompany you."

Yan Nuo held back a class, and was waiting to find Fang Le to ask for praise now. He grabbed the door frame and leaned back. When he saw Liang Ran, he shouted, "Liang Ran."

Fu Luyang was unilaterally shocked by the betrayal between the brothers who rushed to face him without even saying hello. He never thought that Brother Nuo was innocent and those who didn't know were innocent. Unsurprisingly, he failed to escape successfully, and was blocked by Liang Ran who heard the sound, and Yan Nuo said, "Your kid needs to go to the toilet."

Liang Ran held the child's wrist, "Go, brother will take you."

Yan Nuo got off and crossed the hall and waited at the door of Class [-]. The students by the window who were still listening to Teacher Tuotang knew that he was looking for Fang Le when she saw him. She looked back at Fang Le, Xueba Dozing off on the table with eyes closed, yes, full marks naturally have the freedom of full marks.

The classmate sighed leisurely, when will these two get married.

Throughout the day, Yan Nuo could receive a sentence of praise from teachers of various subjects when handing out papers. Huan Chenwen was more direct, "Yan Nuo, your head teacher said that you must be named to praise you, but even if he doesn't say it, I still want to praise you." I singled you out to encourage and encourage you.”

Yan Nuo touched the score, although there was no fluctuation on his face, but if there was a tail, he was sure to shake it vigorously. The crowd of four was also very lively. The four people had made progress, and all of them wanted to reward themselves, so the business After chatting with each other for several times, they made an appointment to go to Changteng Guile School together this weekend. Of course, the appointment was made after ignoring the strong protest of Little Sun.

During the evening self-study, Yan Nuo sorted out the wrong questions and knowledge points in the exam paper, and silently felt a sense of responsibility that "Heaven has given a great responsibility to everyone", and he had it before, but it was not as strong as it is today.

After being with Fang Le, Yan Nuo has thought about this problem countless times. He can't let himself become Fang Le's burden, drag him to make him compromise, then the only way is to try his best to catch up with him, from hugging his thigh become shoulder to shoulder.

He kept the tip of the pen in his hand, thinking a lot, letting all kinds of emotions twist into a ball and collide wantonly in his heart, and finally returned to calm, no matter how many emotions there are, but he is not at a loss, because the future goal is very clear. Clear --- to be with Fang Le.

The tip of the pen stopped, the last stroke of the number was slightly crooked, Yan Nuo put down the pen, even though he knew what he did was hypocritical, he still took out his phone: Fang Le, do you like me.

Fang Le is sorting out and extending the knowledge points of this exam in his notebook, and he is sorting out everything for Yan Nuo and himself. He stared at the news on his phone, stared blankly for a moment, and then smiled.

Fang Le: I like it.

Fang Le: I want to be together all the time.

Fang Le: So let's work hard together.

Yan Nuo looked at these three lines of replies, and suddenly his eyes turned red, and the corners of his eyes were dizzy with water vapor. Just blinking, tears would come out.

Yang Sichun just pushed open the back door at this tender and tender moment, it was almost fatal.

"Yan Nuo, come out."

Yan Nuo was so frightened that he lost all thoughts, and when he turned around, Yang Sichun was startled by the ruddy and watery eyes and the two lines of tears falling on his cheeks, and jumped heavily, "What's the matter? Yes! Why are you still crying?!"

With one word, Ke Mengmeng, relying on his unique geographical advantage, saw his sweetheart's eyes were red, completely opposite to the ruthless aura when he finished the math exam in the afternoon, and he looked like a wronged big brother appearance.

"No!" Yan Nuo explained while putting away the phone, "Yes, it's a bug that flew into the eye."

Yang Sichun glanced at the lively students who didn't think it was a big deal, "self-study, turn back." After speaking, he wandered from the last row to the first row, muttering some things to review after the exam, and finally went to the After leaving the podium, he talked to tonight's self-study teacher for a while before turning around and walking out of the classroom, followed by Yan Nuo obediently.

in the teacher's office.

Yang Sichun pointed to an empty chair beside him and signaled Yan Nuo to sit down, "Everyone has curiosity, and the teacher is no exception. I want to ask you, why do you suddenly forge ahead?"

Yan Nuo elementary school student was sitting, but his mouth was still rough, "Teacher, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Yang Sichun paused with his hand to open the drawer, and said cheerfully, "Listen to the lies first."

"My father left me a property, and I have to pass the second line of the college entrance examination to inherit it."

"You just rely on telling lies to make up things." Yang Sichun pushed his glasses with a smile, and remained calm, "Then the truth."

"If you don't study hard, you will be hindered, and you will not be able to fall in love."

Yang Sichun laughed loudly, and tapped Yan Nuo's knee with a stack of A4 notebooks bound together, "I don't think a single sentence is true, it's fine, it's a good thing to work hard, and you don't need a reason to study of."

Yan Nuo took the notebook, on which knowledge points and sample questions were arranged in an orderly manner, he opened it casually, and one of the six courses was not bad.

"My daughter is a year older than you, and she is nervous about her third year of high school review. During the holiday, I helped her gather up the knowledge points of her first year of high school, and I printed an extra copy for you by the way." Yang Sichun took a sip from the thermos, "Mathematics I'm in this business, and the other subjects may not be complete, so you still have to turn the book out and read more."

While Yan Nuo and Brother Sichun had a long talk, something happened in the school bar again. The anonymous new post "Yan Wang Ye Cries" was aimed at this title, and the number of hits shot up in a straight line every minute. The two-day monthly exam made everyone tense up, and now they bounce back as soon as they relax, I'm afraid it's not exciting enough.