who is your baby

Jiang Xintong relies on his talent to learn, and he can understand things that others have to study repeatedly, so he can understand thoroughly after thinking for a while, so he never stays up late to read books.

At one o'clock in the morning, the study room was still lit, and chemistry textbooks and test papers were piled up on the table like a mountain.Jiang Xintong supported his head and yawned lazily, "Here," he pointed his finger, "the chemical reaction formula is wrong."

"Isn't it like this?" Mai Yangchun looked at him suspiciously, "You are so sleepy that I don't believe you."

Jiang Xintong narrowed his eyes and stared at him: "Am I the teacher or are you the teacher? Turn over the textbook."

"It's fierce again." Mai Yangchun rummaged through the textbook aggrievedly, "...I made a mistake."

Jiang Xintong said: "Well, I was wrong too, I won't attack you next time."

"No sincerity." Mai Yangchun didn't even bother to give him a look, "How many times have you said this sentence, do you know it?"

Jiang Xintong laughed, "I said it in a different context, I can only guarantee that I will not make the same mistake in the same situation next time. To be honest, I don't think I am fierce, but seeing you sad, I feel that I must be fierce kill."

"You are so fierce." Mai Yangchun immersed himself in writing the test questions and said nonchalantly, "It's annoying and annoying."

Jiang Xintong sighed, and touched the other person's head with the other hand, the hair under the palm was soft and smooth, "Stop being coquettish, don't be distracted while studying."

"Damn, crazy, who acted like a baby!"

"You, you, you. Don't do this when you are doing meaningful things, or I won't be able to teach."

Mai Yangchun endured the strong desire to slap the book on his face, "It's finished, do you think it's the same as the correct answer?"

Jiang Xintong withdrew his gaze from the other party, glanced lazily at his homework, "Well, that's right." As soon as he finished speaking, he covered his mouth and let out an elegant yawn.

"Have you read it seriously?" Mai Yangchun buried his head in speechless and continued to write, "There is no teacher like you who yawns like you. God, students like me are rare in the world. In the qualityless teaching, I can learn knowledge and gain happiness by myself, hey, the International Outstanding Student Award cannot be without me..."

Jiang Xintong laughed, "Shhh."

Mai Yangchun pretended not to hear, and continued to study in a serious manner.

If Jiang Xintong relies on talent, then Mai Yangchun relies entirely on hard work.Others may have fully mastered a question after being told it twice, but he had to listen to it at least four or five times. After listening, he also sincerely admired Jiang Xintong's patience.Although Jiang Xintong sometimes scolded him for being stupid, he wasn't disappointed or hated iron for being weak.

The following days were the same as usual, Jiang Xintong sent him home, gave him extra lessons, taught him homework, and had dinner together. He would still be scolded when he couldn’t learn, and he would proudly wait for rewards when he made progress. At the end of the exam, Jiang Xintong I will help him carry his schoolbag.Seeing this, Lin Xun and Xu Feng hurriedly surrendered their hands to others, unwilling to leave with him—nonsense, who wants to have an ice cube behind them?Even Bai Xue was amazed that the relationship between the two of them had developed so fast, from an enemy to a friend.

The first semester of high school ended quietly, and the winter vacation is coming.

The final grades are out, and the list will be sent to everyone's home.When Jiang Xintong called him, he happily read to him one subject at a time.

I got [-] points in mathematics, and was deducted about [-] points. It is not good, but I have made great progress.Jiang Xintong also had a smile in his voice: "Well, it's pretty good."

Jiang Xintong asked Shihuasheng again in detail, and the grades were all at the upper-middle level, "Have you been divided into classes? The notice should be put together with the transcript."

"I'm in the second class." Mai Yangchun explained to him while reading the notice carefully, "Well, there are two key classes in total. The first class is the science key, the second class is the liberal arts key, and the remaining three, four, five and six science classes , Classes [-] and [-] are liberal arts classes. Wow, I am really smart, and I got into the only liberal arts key point!"

Jiang Xintong was silent for a moment, "Did you choose liberal arts?" His voice was a little bit lower, and his clear voice was like spring water with shattered ice, which was chilly and piercingly sharp.Mai Yangchun knew that he was angry.

"That's right." Mai Yangchun said vaguely, "My liberal arts are better and I have an advantage. My grades were so poor before, it was all because the sciences were lagging behind..."

The person on the other side never responded, Mai Yangchun suddenly came back to his senses, sensed something was wrong, and gradually weakened his voice, pretending to be confused and asked: "...Didn't I tell you?"

"You didn't tell me when you asked me to study science." Jiang Xintong laughed angrily.

"I, I might have forgotten." Mai Yangchun asked in a soft voice, "Why are you angry? It seems that I can be in the same class as you in science."

"Are you with Bai Xue?"

Mai Yangchun said, "I didn't study liberal arts for her, so why are you pissing me off?"

Jiang Xintong said coldly: "I didn't kill you. You figured it out, didn't I say I didn't like you being with Bai Xue?"

"Jiang Xintong," Mai Yangchun was irritated by the tone, "Is there any reason for me to act according to your preferences? Don't be too selfish."

"Oh, you didn't feel selfish when I was with Bai Xue, whimpering and hitting me?" The other party smiled contemptuously, with a cold attitude, "Fifty steps laugh at hundred steps."

"I don't want to quarrel with you. I'm hanging up." Mai Yangchun endured for a while, fearing that he would stimulate the tear duct again, and made a gesture to press to hang up.

"Don't lose your temper," Jiang Xintong threatened him, "You hang up and try."

When Mai Yangchun heard the words, he hung up without hesitation.

Having lived peacefully with Jiang Xintong for too long, the other party's blind connivance and concessions actually made him forget what kind of person the other party is in his bones: indifferent, strong, unapproachable, inconsistent on the outside and inside, hot on the outside and cold on the inside.Combined, they formed the most familiar, strangest, and most disgusting appearance to him.

It was obviously good news, and I couldn't help but want to share the joy with him first, because he is my good teacher and my best friend, but this was the reaction I was waiting for.

Mai Yangchun angrily put the portfolio back into the drawer and locked it.

Don't let this dog basket affect your mood.He took out his textbook and wanted to preview what he was going to learn next semester.There was no guidance, and the textbooks on political calendar and land hadn't been distributed yet, so he simply started with Chinese.I don't know how long he watched it, but he kept yawning and tearing up, when he heard someone knocking on the door outside.He rubbed his eyes, and walked over to open the door while responding, "Here it is, who is it?"

The person outside the door was wearing a neatly cut pure black jacket, with the white snow scene behind him, making his body tall and straight. Mai Yangchun's vision was still blurred by tears, and before he had time to identify the other person, the person asked in a deep voice: "Dare you hang me?" Telephone?"

Mai Yangchun's hand that was still pressing on the door quickly pushed forward to shut him out. Jiang Xintong reacted faster and used his elbow to resist, while the other free hand grabbed his wrist, and the chill continued to hit him. Mai Yangchun's skin twitched, and he shook his hands vigorously to throw him away.

Jiang Xintong squeezed in, kicked the door shut without looking back, turned around suddenly, and pushed Mai Yangchun against the door, leaving him nowhere to retreat, "Give me an explanation, huh?"

Mai Yangchun blinked subconsciously, and the teardrops that were hanging on the eyelashes just now suddenly fell, landed on the red eye sockets, and flowed down the cheeks.

In the next second, the person who was annoyed and sharp just now was like a ball being poked, holding his hand and hugging him instead, "Don't cry, it's my fault, I won't do this next time."

Mai Yangchun whispered in embarrassment: "I didn't cry..."

Jiang Xintong wiped away his tears and said helplessly, "I can't help you when you cry. Your eyes are red."

"Damn it, I said I didn't cry!" Mai Yangchun regained consciousness, thinking that the other party had caught him so easily just now, so he slapped Jiang Xintong's hand off, aggressively, "I don't want to see you, get out!"

Jiang Xintong backed away, looked at him carefully, and found that he was indeed in a good state of mind, and he was not at all tired and tired like he was usually after crying.He was grinning at the moment, his eyes were round and watery, like a cub that was irritated.

Why is this person angrier than him?

Who was it that got tricked, got hung up on, came in through the wind and snow, and got turned away?

Jiang Xintong looked at him leisurely, "I've already been burglarized, why don't you prepare tea for your guests?"

Mai Yangchun smiled, "I never give good looks to the bandits. Without this service, if you are not satisfied, go back to your own home."

Jiang Xintong walked in anticlimactically, ignored Mai Yangchun who was muttering bad things about him behind his back, sat straight on the sofa, knocked on the coffee table rhythmically, so as to bring people back to his senses, "Explain."

"Is there anything to explain, I hang up as much as I like, can you control me." Mai Yangchun turned on the TV and sat down at the other end.

"come over."

Mai Yangchun pressed the remote control hard as if venting: "I heard you are sick!"

Jiang Xintong didn't say a word, just sat down by himself, frowned and asked him: "Don't lose your temper, I'm talking about choosing arts and sciences, whose fault is it?"

"Your." Mai Yangchun said without hesitation, "I didn't intend to deliberately deceive people, why don't you reflect on whether you don't know me well enough? You don't even know that I like liberal arts, don't say anything I didn't tell You, everyone else knows."

Jiang Xintong actually started to meditate.On the surface, Mai Yangchun was agitated as if aggrieved, but in fact he was very vain in his heart—he never thought of deceiving the other party, but he also didn't think about discussing with the other party. Think of a way to talk about it, how can the other party be happy for him after entering the key class?Who knew that he would forget about it when he got carried away, and he didn't have time to give the other party a chance to buffer.But if I said it in advance, Jiang Xintong, who has been doing his best to improve his science grades, must not be mad at a quasi-arts student who asked to make up science for such a long time just to get a high ranking and enter a key class?If you care about it, it will be chaotic. Who knows that things will ferment like this.

The longer the silence lasted, the more panicked he became.He has indeed become good friends with Jiang Xintong, and he naturally hopes that his friends will support all his decisions. Anyone who is questioned by his friends will feel wronged.When he was wronged and flustered, he sniffled and took a quick look at the other party: "I lied to me before that I won't be fierce in the future, and there will be no next time and no next time. It's all bluffing. You don't want to hurt me at all. Don't think about me, just love to scold me, make trouble for no reason, don't care about my feelings at all..."

It's okay if this person doesn't come to him. After hanging up the phone, he can throw his little emotions out of the sky, but when he sees the other person's calm and steady face, his negative emotions will bubble up.

"Don't be angry." Jiang Xintong sighed compromisingly, "I am really convinced, you will torment me."

"Whose fault is that?" Mai Yangchun continued to question unreasonably.

"My, my fault, I don't understand you enough."

Jiang Xintong himself sighed that his level of admitting mistakes has improved a lot, and he will explain the reasons.

"Why so fast, so cowardly..." Mai Yangchun complained in a low voice, and then asked him loudly: "Then why are you attacking me?"

"Because I made a mistake." Jiang Xintong said in a lazy voice, with a magnetic voice entwined with casual sexiness, "Baby, can it be my turn to ask you?"

Mai Yangchun shrank his head, and said in a low voice, "You, if you ask, just ask."

"First, why are you hiding it from me?"

"...Isn't that afraid that you will be angry if you find out! I also care about you."

"Second, everyone else knows about it, but I don't?"

Mai Yangchun faltered: "No, no..." He secretly raised his eyes, saw the other party's scrutiny, and admitted in a self-defeating manner, "Yes!"

"Third, did you lie to me in everything you said just now?"

"...What did you say?" Mai Yangchun's temples twitched, the timidity dissipated immediately, and the eyes staring at the other party were bright and clear, "You don't believe me?"

Jiang Xintong said calmly, "I'm asking you for a sense of security."

"Oh." Mai Yangchun was at a loss as to whether there was any sense of insecurity among friends. This person was really troublesome, "No."

"Fourth, the reason for studying liberal arts has nothing to do with Bai Xue?"

Mai Yangchun was repeatedly suspicious and tempted by the other party, and he was completely impatient: "No, I just have a good degree in liberal arts, can't I? Who stipulates that idiots can't have things they are good at?"

"Don't lose your temper." Jiang Xintong heard that he called himself an idiot, and knew that this person was impatient, so he softened his tone and coaxed: "You are not stupid, what's so strange about studying well? It's my problem, I don't pay attention to you Liberal arts, I didn’t ask clearly at the time, I always thought you would choose science.”

Mai Yangchun looked at him expressionlessly, "I'm tired of you being like this all the time. Keep asking, don't talk nonsense."

"the fifth--"

Jiang Xintong stopped.

"Why?" Mai Yangchun fiddled with the remote control, and sneered arrogantly, "You want to target me, but you can't think of a problem?"

"There is no fifth one." Jiang Xintong raised the corners of his lips, and leaned over to hug him, the warm body temperature wrapped him, reminding him of the hug at night a few months ago involuntarily.At this moment, the other party also used the same tone of nostalgia and dependence, almost whispering: "Mai Yangchun, Happy New Year in advance."

The author has something to say:

I finally jumped the timeline!The two are now good friends who have known each other for half a year!In the future, you can be fair and aboveboard and distort others (?)