smile at first sight

Chapter 2

The students in the class are still talking.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the door, as if every step was killing enemies.

The math teacher threw the test paper on the podium, folded his arms and said, "I know you will not do very well in the test this time. I didn't expect you to do so poorly in the test! Those with high scores will get full marks, and those with low scores will fail. How can you do that?" Written! Did you return all the knowledge in more than two months? Ah!"

Qi Ze whispered to his deskmate in the audience.

"Qi Ze! Do you think you can speak in class if you do well in the exam this time!"

Qi Ze actually smiled at her.

The math teacher calmed down, and continued to talk about the test paper: "This question is a free-for-all question, and there are still people who are wrong! Stand up for the wrong ones. It is impossible for me to correct only these. Check with each other at the same table, as long as the points are deducted Stand up for me. You copy this question ten times, copying the question and answer together. Give it to me before school, and double the number of unpaid questions."

"Damn it, didn't I just make a typo, and I have to copy this too. She and I are at odds with language." Qi Ze scolded while copying.

"Hurry up and write, the time is coming." Su Mu closed the pen cap and glanced at the notebook under his hand, "I still need to practice your character, only the name is good-looking."

The teachers of various subjects imitated the math teacher's exams, and the students in Class [-] were caught in a cycle of exams, scolding, exams, and scolding.

"Comrades, did you see the look in the eyes when the class next door passed by our class?"

"There are four points of pity in their eyes, three points of embarrassment, two points of gloating and one point of ridicule."

"Is it a fan chart?"

"Hahaha."

Two days passed.

"My friends, the class next door is going to do the same. Oh ho ho."

"Hahaha, looking at their eyes now reveals five points of resentment, three points of desolation and two points of embarrassment."

"It must have been struck by lightning, ahaha."

Suddenly, someone was acting up, with exaggerated movements and a cadenced tone: "Oh, my dear Sanban, I'm sorry, we shouldn't have laughed at you. Now I regret it so much, how could Nayazi laugh at you back then."

"It doesn't matter if you are in the next class, you are the same anyway."

"Hahaha, what are you doing?"

Qi Ze looked at them and suddenly suggested: "Students, let's go to the next class for a while, we can't just be looked at."

"Okay, let's go."

Then he was beaten back with a grin.

The last get out of class in the morning was over, and all the students ran fast.

Qi Ze sighed: "Look at this group of people, it seems that if you go late, you will have no food."

Su Mu was still bowing his head to write the question and said a perfunctory "hmm".

Qi Ze looked at Su Mu who was still writing exercises and said, "Let's go, let's eat."

"Well, wait until I finish writing this question."

Qi Ze took Su Mu's arm: "Go eat first, and write later."

Su Mu took Qi Ze's hand, but didn't take it away: "I'm almost done writing."

"Study is very important at the same table, but let's go to dinner first, and there will be no good food if we go late." Qi Ze also rubbed Su Mu's hair, thinking: soft.

Su Mu pretended to straighten his hair, pulled some ear tips that covered the redness, and said, "Don't touch your head, you won't grow taller."

Qi Ze couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "Yo, I didn't expect you to believe this."

Su Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a dangerous breath: "What's wrong?"

Suddenly Qi Ze felt that his deskmate might not be as soft and cute as his appearance, and his desire to survive made him react immediately: "It's nothing, I think it must be reasonable to say so." After speaking, he immediately showed a flattering smile.

Su Mu couldn't bear his smile the most, shook his head to cool off his heat: "Let's go, let's go to the cafeteria to eat."

"Su Xiaomu, the sweet and sour pork ribs are all yours." As he spoke, Qi Ze put all the ribs into Su Mu's bowl one by one.

Su Mu stared blankly at the ribs. He likes sweet taste, and the school's sweet and sour pork ribs are very suitable for him.It's just that the cafeteria stipulates that it is not allowed to order dishes repeatedly, and he always has not tasted enough.Su Mu asked him, "You don't like sweet and sour pork?"

"well enough."

Su Mu asked, "Then why did you give it to me?"

"Don't you like to eat?" Qi Ze couldn't help laughing, "I think you don't seem to have enough of this every time you eat."

Su Mu was taken aback for a moment.

Qi Ze smiled brilliantly: "Aren't you very touched, brother shouting, from now on all my ribs will be yours."

Su Mu's eyes were dazzled by his smile, eating Qi Ze's sweet and sour pork ribs, a different feeling rose in his heart, and his voice was as small as a mosquito: "Brother." If you do this again, I will love you.

Although the cafeteria was noisy, Qi Ze still heard it. He lowered his head and scratched the back of his neck, his face turned red and his heart beat faster.

It's over, can't you hide your liking?

In the evening self-study, the Chinese teacher asked Qi Ze to go to the office.

"I'll go, isn't it. I just said something bad about Chinese, so it's not a bad word." Qi Ze scratched his head, "It shouldn't be."

Su Mu replied: "People have to be responsible for their own words. Look at you being struck by lightning."

Qi Ze smiled and rubbed Su Mu's hair: "I'll have a good chat with you when I get back."

Su Mu looked at him with a smile, his eyes sparkling.

Qi Ze knocked on the door and called out to report to the Chinese teacher: "Teacher."

"You are here." The Chinese teacher took out a test paper from a plate, "Look at your test paper. You didn't endorse it."

Qi Ze didn't answer.

"Okay, call your deskmate over."

"Qi Ze, what are you doing? Why did the teacher ask me to supplement your Chinese?" At this moment, Su Mu's face was still full of confusion.

Qi Ze held up three fingers, thumb, index finger and middle finger: "I hereby declare that I didn't do anything. The teacher said that my Chinese is too bad, so I asked you to help me."

After Qi Ze finished speaking, Su Mu didn't reply, and lowered his head to write something.

Qi Ze was a little nervous. After contemplating for a while, he leaned over and asked, "What are you writing? Why didn't you speak? Are you angry?"

"Why are you angry?" Su Mu wondered, "I'm writing your tutoring plan. Since I promised the teacher, I will do things well." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and continued to write.

Um?Didn't the teacher tell him to pull his back?What tutoring?Although he was puzzled, Qi Ze couldn't help laughing when he saw the boy's serious eyebrows, and rubbed his hair: "Then I will leave my Chinese to you, Teacher Xiao Su."

You will be responsible in the future, little teacher.

Monday morning.

Qi Ze returned to his class from the court and took out the physics inscription to pass the time.

"At the same table, you're here." Qi Ze unconsciously smiled, and stretched out his hand with a candy in his palm, "Here, today's portion."

"Thank you, memorize the poem." Su Mu said while unwrapping the candy.

"Ah?" What poem?

Qi Ze seemed to have lost his memory, and suddenly his eyes were terrified: Damn, it's over, I forgot.

He had a great time on the weekend for two days, and then he forgot about it.

Su Mu squinted at him, and there was a small bulge on his cheek: "You forgot, didn't you?"

Qi Ze didn't dare to meet his eyes, he touched his nose and coughed unnaturally.

"Forget it, since you forgot, let's stick with today's and draw tomorrow."

Su Mu thought he would just forget it once, but in the end, heh.

Only one of the three days can be completed according to plan, and the task is always not completed.In order to correct him, Su Mu decided to draw today's poems, and he couldn't play basketball until he finished reciting them.

"You have procrastinated eight poems, don't go home until you finish reciting today." Su Mu said harshly.

Qi Ze sneered: "Have I procrastinated so much?"

Su Mu raised his eyebrows: "Yes, you have procrastinated so much."

He didn't finish reciting two poems until after school.

"You can play basketball after you have memorized the rest." Su Mu said while doing his homework.

"Okay, actually I'm a student who has difficulty in memorizing books. It's hard for me to remember, and I don't know why, but my mind is pretty good." Qi Ze sighed as he spoke.

Su Mu stretched out his finger and poked his head lightly: "Stop being narcissistic. Where's your face?"

"I feel like I have to memorize it for a long time. I don't care. Anyway, there is no one in my house, so I can go back as late as I want. What about you? You usually go home after school." Qi Ze was a little worried. After all, he was the one who dragged Su Mu down. stay.

"It's okay, I'm a single parent, my mother works abroad, and I'm the only one at home."

"Ah sorry. I don't know."

Su Mu's eyes were slightly lost: "Don't worry, it's all over."

Qi Ze just stroked his hair, and after careful consideration, he said: "You help me with Chinese, I should repay you. Come to my house for a while?"

Is this worried about him facing the cold home alone?

"Ah."

Outside the window was shrouded in darkness.

Su Mu sat at the table, looking at the photo album of Qi Ze's childhood in front of him, the corners of his mouth inadvertently curled up.Seeing the group photo of their family, envy can't help but well up in their eyes.

I once had it too.

"Little teacher."

Su Mu came back to his senses.

Qi Zela's long-tailed voice: "You can sleep in my room, I will sleep in another room."

There are only two bedrooms in his house.