Forced to pretend to be a scum in the text

Xie Lang asked the senior officer for an application form. After filling it out, the senior officer signed and stamped it, took it and left to transfer to the Academic Affairs Office.

Successfully retrieved the test papers and answer sheets of all the exams in Chen Yu High School.

If Chen Yu's grades at the end of the crane were a disguise, then not only this time, but the past test papers can also reveal the problem.

If not in disguise.

Then, the current Chen Yu is not Chen Yu.

The class bell had already been rung, and except for a few classes in physical education, there was no one student outside the classroom. Xie Lang sat down in the small garden and read Chen Yu's test paper at a glance.

Then the test paper gave him another piece of evidence - handwriting.

Can a person's handwriting change drastically within two months?There is no trace of the past at all.

Moreover, the current Chen Yu and the past Chen Yu have nothing in common.

Xie Lang glanced at the test paper, put it back in order, and got the answer.

After missing half a class, Xie Lang returned to class.

This is an English class. The English teacher Huang Qiong just became a mother-to-be, and she spoke softly and softly. Xie Lang gave a report and made up a lie about her stomach discomfort. Get him back to rest quickly.

Chen Yu tilted his head and quietly looked at Xie Lang who was sitting down.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he tore off a notebook core, "Do you have a stomachache? Are you feeling better now?"

Xie Lang actually didn't sleep well, and suffered from migraine headaches. He heard the sound of his knuckles hitting the table, and when he looked up, he saw a piece of paper folded into a square on his desk. He turned his head in search of the sound, Chen Yu tapped the paper with his finger in the air, motioning him to read it.

Then Chen Yu sat upright again, and continued to write quickly, calculating math problems on the open notebook.

Xie Lang's chest trembled slightly, and a light laughter escaped from his throat. He opened the large note, read the words on it, thought for a moment, took out a pen from the table, and wrote a blank under the words, Write a reply.

"If it's not alright, is Xiaoyu willing to accompany me to the infirmary?"

The paper was passed back to Chen Yu, and Xie Lang pushed it back with his index finger. The moment he looked at Chen Yu, he smiled at Chen Yu again.

Chen Yu quietly glanced at the teacher and opened it.

His eyes were bright looking at the note, and his expression became more lively, a little eager to try, but cautious.

There is a little excitement of trying to do something you want to do for the first time.

With the tip of the pen resting on his chin, after reading Xie Lang's reply, Chen Yu wrote down the word "original meaning" without hesitation. After thinking about it, he felt that the transmission was too slow, so he turned his head and nodded vigorously to Xie Lang with a serious expression.

On the podium, Huang Qiong turned around to write on the blackboard, and Chen Yu put his head next to Xie Lang, lowering his voice with worry, "Is it serious?"

Xie Lang lowered his voice, showing a little weakness, "Yes."

Thinking of Chen Yushe's frightening character, he couldn't take his eyes off, looked at Chen Yu deeply, and asked casually, "What are you going to do?"

How to do.

Of course Xie Lang must be taken to the infirmary!

However, he is in class now, will he interrupt the teacher's lecture?

Everyone will turn to themselves.

Chen Yu frowned.

The fingers on his legs were clenched and loosened, back and forth several times, his eyes became firm, he took a deep breath, and raised his hands high.

"teacher."

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Coming out of the classroom, Chen Yu followed Xie Lang step by step, his worried eyes kept falling on him, "Really, don't you need me to help you?"

"Ah."

Xie Lang's tone contained a pleasant smile, and he felt a great sense of satisfaction in his heart.

This feeling, since Chen Yu just raised his hand in class, he was obviously nervous and frightened in the face of everyone turning to him, but he still kept a straight face, with a trembling voice, and seriously explained to the teacher that he was sick , When he was about to take himself to the infirmary, he rushed out.

When he reached the small garden, Xie Lang stopped, and looked down at Chen Yu who was secretly looking at him.

"what happened?"

Chen Yu looked at Xie Lang, frowning a little bit for a while, "You lied to me, you are not sick."

Chen Yu was a little angry.

Xie Lang didn't deny that the sense of joy and satisfaction just now was still there, even though his unconcealable nature had come out, the smile on his face was sincere.

"Sorry, I apologize to you."

Xie Lang raised his head slightly, "I just don't really want to attend the class, and I think you don't want to either, so I'll find an excuse and bring you out."

Chen Yu was absent from class for the first time, although he was passive, "I want to attend class."

Xie Lang locked his eyes on him, with a faint smile, "Why? You never attended class before, you never skipped class, and you slept on your stomach."

Chen Yu subconsciously wanted to refute, but was startled suddenly.

The original owner did.

Xie Lang continued unhurriedly, "Besides, you weren't listening to the class just now, were you doing some other subjects?"

I don't know if the sunlight is too strong, but Chen Yu always feels that Xie Lang hides everything clearly in Xie Lang's eyes.

The heart shrank, and then accelerated rapidly.

Chen Yu lowered his head, his palm pressed against the seam of his trousers, sweating coldly.

"Little fish," came Xie Lang's voice, "what's wrong with you?"

Chen Yu collected his attention and raised his head again. He carefully observed Xie Lang. Xie Lang's eyes were very dark, and he looked at himself deeply. The inside was very empty, and there was nothing superfluous.

Relax, let out a breath, it must be a mistake.

Chen Yu shook his head, stuttering, "The sun is a bit harsh."

It was a lie at first sight, but Xie Lang didn't care, he had guessed the deepest secret that Chen Yu had hidden.

Only he knows.

"Accompany me to the infirmary." Xie Lang took out two more lollipops from his pocket, and handed one to Chen Yu, "Actually, I'm not lying to you, it's really uncomfortable.

I'm a bit hypoglycemic, didn't sleep well last night, and have a headache. "

Chen Yu's mood came and went quickly, and when he heard that Xie Lang was really uncomfortable, he became worried again, "Then hurry up."

Xie Lang bit the candy, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile.

In fact, Xie Lang often went to the infirmary to sleep. At first, the teacher in the infirmary took care of it. Later, the principal told her not to disturb Xie Lang, so he stopped talking, and even made a small space for Xie Lang, letting him take it there again and again. book of.

There were no other students in the infirmary. Seeing that it was Xie Lang, the teacher pointed to the empty bed, "Someone will let it out."

Xie Lang nodded his chin and led Chen Yu over.

Chen Yu asked: "Don't you need to take some medicine?"

"Taking medicine is useless, just a good night's sleep." Xie Lang took out a copy of "Comprehensive Solutions to High School Mathematics Problems" from his exclusive place, "Here you are, you can do it when you're bored."

He laughed, "No, make a record and ask me later."

Chen Yu wants to play the game of cultivating a top student.

He will accompany.

Chen Yu hugged the book, his eyes sparkled, "Is it okay?"

Xie Lang was already lying down, he closed his eyes, and let out a shallow "um" from his throat.

After a few seconds, "However, you must stay with me and cannot leave."

Today, the air conditioner is not turned on in the infirmary, the windows are open, and even the wind is quiet, gently blowing the light blue curtains.

A few rays of sunlight penetrated the shade of the trees, casting mottled shadows.

Chen Yu bent his knees and put the book on his lap. The book was empty. Xie Lang hardly wrote, only moved a few questions. Chen Yu read each question, although he only filled in the answers.

But there is no doubt that it is all correct.

Chen Yu was embarrassed to write and draw in Xie Lang's book, stood up lightly, and asked the teacher in the infirmary to ask for a piece of manuscript paper.

For a while, there was only the "rustling" sound of the pencil tip falling on the paper.

Chen Yu was immersed in the fun of doing the questions, and he stopped only after being reminded by the bell.

Lifting his head, he met Xie Lang's eyes.

Xie Lang didn't know when he had already sat up and was staring at him, without a smile on his face, but it wasn't as cold as yesterday in the alley, just indifferent and careless.

"Finished?" Xie Lang got off the bed, bent down in front of Chen Yu, and wanted to take the tutorial book.

Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, subconsciously tightening his grip.

Xie Lang raised his eyebrows, "Xiaoyu, the book seems to be mine."

Chen Yu didn't dare to give it back to Xie Lang now, he unknowingly did a lot of comprehensive questions, these types of questions looked at the entire No. 11, and only a small number of them could be solved.

What's more, he is a well-known super scumbag.

"I, I..." Chen Yu couldn't find a word, so he hugged the book tightly, closed his eyes and said, "Lend me a few days first!"

Xie Lang let go of his hand, "Okay."

Chen Yu's eyes widened instantly, and he was dumbfounded, "Huh?"

Xie Lang took two steps back, sat down beside the bed, and changed the topic to another, "Is there any question?"

Chen Yu said in his heart, I can do it.

But now, he is a scumbag.

unhappy!

"None...not at all." Chen Yu felt that his voice was too stiff, it was too fake.

"Don't know any questions?"

Chen Yu controlled his cheeks that were about to bulge, suppressed the guilt of lying and the autistic feeling that a schoolmaster had to pretend to be a scumbag, and nodded.

Chen Yu's expression was so funny.

Not gonna lie at all.

Xie Lang hid a smile in his throat, "Then you still ask me to lend it to you?"

Chen Yu was stuck, his thoughts turned quickly, thinking about how to answer.

Xie Lang took the first step, and asked again: "Do you want to change your past and start studying hard?"

Chen Yu has always just wanted to study hard, and this sentence is also the best answer.

He firmly said: "Yeah!"

Xie Lang put his hands in his pockets, stretched out his feet, confident and flamboyant, the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a sincere smile, "Then I'll help you."

After two consecutive math classes, the last one is physical education.

The moment the get out of class bell rang, the entire class was in agitation. The math teacher on the stage had just announced that get out of class was over, and the boys in the back row couldn't wait to stand up, move the desks, and make noise.

Lu Ping said loudly, "Play basketball, play basketball, is there anyone in the team?"

The boys responded one after another.

Lu Ping asked Xie Lang, "How about you, Brother Lang?"

Xie Lang turned the pen twice and replied, "Group."

Lu Ping hooked up with several other boys, and Lu Ping turned around and said, "Brother Lang, Zhou Bai and I will go down first, and you will come down later. By the way, what do you want to drink? I bought it together."

"Mineral water is fine."

Xie Lang stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Chen Yu who was buried in writing, "Xiaoyu, I'm going downstairs."

Chen Yu frowned, obviously resisting.

"Don't like gym class?"

Chen Yu hummed, and added, "I hate all sports activities."

You have to move, you can't read books, and you can't do problems. Everyone is laughing, playing, and getting together. Only he is out of place.

"No," taking the pen from Chen Yu's hand, Xie Lang said, "Xiaoyu, if you want to study hard, you must first have a good body, and it takes a lot of energy to step from a scumbag to a top student.

If you are not in good health and get sick every day, you will not be able to concentrate on your studies. "

Chen Yu's ears moved, and his clear and pure eyes turned to Xie Lang, "Then, can I follow you?"

Xie Lang's tone was somewhat meaningful, "Do you stay close?"

Chen Yu didn't hear it, and looked at Xie Lang, "Is it okay?"

Xie Lang suddenly raised his hand, passed over the top of Chen Yu's head, and patted lightly. The palm only touched the hair tip. The watch on his wrist reflected a bright light in the sunlight.

"Remember your words."