Xueba at the same table is my mortal enemy

Fu's bid for the Olympic Games came in a timely manner, saving Jiang Qu who was caught off guard against the wall.

It's time for them to eat.

There were not many people left to decorate the classroom. Sheng Changqing took them to a Hunan restaurant for a brief meal. When they left, Wu Xun deliberately did not go on the same road with Jiang Qu. He just glanced at him a few times, and then walked away with the others.

But Jiang Qu wished that someone could be with them at this moment.

He walked angrily a little distance away from Lu Huai, and after a drop of water fell on his head from the eaves above his head, Lu Huai pulled him to his side.

"Lu Huai." He called him softly.

"En." Lu Huai answered him, raised his finger and pointed to the front, "Do you want fruit tea?"

Jiang Qu raised his eyes and grabbed his footsteps: "Forget it, I don't really want to drink."

Lu Huai scratched his earbone with his index finger, and asked with a smile, "Vinegar jar, you can't be angry until now, can you?"

"How is it possible, I didn't," Jiang Qu lowered his head, "But..." He scratched his head, "I also feel that I overreacted, and I'm a little embarrassed now."

"Seeing you like this," Lu Huai paused, "I'm very happy in my heart, and I'm secretly happy."

Jiang Qu was stunned for a second, grabbed his forearm with his hand, and kicked his leg under it: "Make you feel good! Make you feel good!"

Lu Huai kicked him while laughing: "Okay, let me say, there is a first time for everything..."

"What do you mean, it seems that you will have it often in the future?" Jiang Qu glared at him quickly.

Lu Huai couldn't help but hugged the side of his head, gently brought him to his side, then tilted his head and bumped into him, earnestly promised: "No, never."

Jiang Qu was amused by his childish action: "A primary school student."

"Primary school students who are one grade older than you." Lu Huai said.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Qu raised his leg and kicked him, "You have to beat me even if you are a primary school student!"

Lu Huai: "Then I was wrong," he called him in a low voice, "Senior Jiang Jiang."

Jiang Qu had goosebumps all over his body, but he still lifted his chin firmly and pushed it back: "I will protect you from now on."

The stars fell on their shoulders, they rode the evening wind, their hands collided lightly in the air, and the warm touch tickled their hearts.

"Do you think that person can take the provincial exam?" Jiang Qu asked, "By the way, what's his name?"

"Zhang Cong." Lu Huai said, "It's not that easy to be the first in the province. It's not easy to talk about it. I don't have any impression of his grades. I'm not sure if I can get it."

Jiang Qu licked his upper lip with the tip of his tongue, and asked with a smirk, "What about you, can you rank first in the provincial exam next year?"

"What do you think?" Lu Huai asked him back.

Jiang Qu looked up at the sky full of stars: "When I didn't know you, I thought you might not be good, but now I think it's you."

Lu Huai smiled: "Is the filter thicker?"

"There are also filters, but after you became my deskmate, I found that you are the kind of academic master who is smarter and harder than you," Jiang Qu said. "It is difficult for ordinary people to surpass, so I rationally Presumably, it's you." Jiang Qu said earnestly, and patted him on the shoulder pretendingly, "Xiao Lu, the only hope of the whole village, you must persevere!"

Lu Huai pushed the back of his head and turned his vision back to the front: "It's too much licking, senior."

Jiang Qu slapped him on the shoulder: "You said you are so humble, what does Zhang Cong like about you?"

They turned to a place where there were no people, and Lu Huai squeezed his shoulder directly: "I lied to you, I don't even remember his grades, how can I know if he likes me or not, your jealous jar is so big that I can't find a place to put it , that’s why I specially made room for you.”

Jiang Qu beat Lu Huai from the street to the end of the alley, using both hands and feet, very violently.

"So what's the relationship between you two?" Jiang Qu asked while pinching his sleeve.

Lu Huai grabbed the back of his hand, wrapped it in his palm, and walked naturally.

None of them are not used to it.

"I was in the same experimental group as him in the first year of high school, and then he quit the competition class in the third year of high school," Lu Huai said, "The last time we saw each other was half a year ago. Zhao Rujun and I were the one my mother asked for... ...'s child, after I had a fight with him, Zhang Cong was afraid that I would be penalized by the school for the college entrance examination and could not be admitted to the school, so I went to the dean and the principal."

Jiang Qu didn't expect that Zhang Cong was a pretty good person, he wasn't sure if he did this because he liked Lu Huai, but he was indeed sore and bitter.

He was afraid that no one would talk to Lu Huai at that time, and that everyone would point fingers at him at that time, treat his affairs as a gossip after class, and label those rumors on Lu Huai one by one.

"Primary Three's son" "The other kid is in the next class" "No.

A top student who only knows how to study can't make waves. Only a top student who has a secret and is made public can truly make people call it the best gossip on campus.

His hand held Lu Huai tightly.

It would have been better if it had been earlier, he would definitely not let Lu Huai walk through that time alone.

"Why don't you talk?" Lu Huai touched his tiger's mouth with a smile, "What do you think about Zhang Cong, senior?"

Jiang Qu shook his head: "No, I just think you are too wronged."

"It's a little bit, then please comfort me." Lu Huai shook his hand.

It was the first time that Lu Huai asked him for an intimate action so bluntly, like a large dog courting online, Jiang Qu didn't know whether to laugh or hug him first.

He chose the latter.

After rubbing wildly, he wrapped Lu Huai's arm around his neck, put it on his shoulder, and squeezed it comfortingly: "I will be with you from now on."

----

After the college entrance examination, the high school teaching building was empty, and they would occasionally look at the room next door, remembering the scene of the high school seniors tearing up their three-year test papers and being chased by Shao Jingkun.

"In the reminder, B is a monochlorinated hydrocarbon, and the relative molecular mass of hydrocarbon A is 84. The conditions are chlorine, gas and light, so—" Lu Huai looked at Bijian, waiting for him to tell the result.

The little chicken of Guo Bi Lian nodded like pecking rice: "Yes, yes, yes."

"..." Lu Huai wrote down the answer directly, and then threw the test paper to Jiang Qu, "21 questions, tell him."

Guo Bijian: "God Lu, have you abandoned me? Don't abandon me. I really want to learn..."

Lu Huai sighed, found a chemistry book from the drawer, and turned to the page number: "Read all of this chapter, then find the corresponding exercises to do, and get the answers right, and ask again if you don't understand."

Jiang Qu took Bi Lian's test paper: "Bilian, you've made some progress, you've got 140 in science and comprehensive science!"

"It's not bad, it's only [-] points of improvement." Guo Bi Lian just smiled for a while, then frowned at Lu Huai's indifferent eyes, "Do you want to read all of them?"

"Whatever you want." Lu Huai said.

Guo Bilian: "I see, I'll watch it this weekend!"

Jiang Qu told Bi Lian to finish all 21 questions, and looked at Lu Huai who was doing the math problems with his arms propped up: "Hey."

Lu Huai looked at him sideways: "What's wrong?"

"I just want to see if you wrote it in," Jiang Qu said, "Sometimes you can't hear me."

Lu Huai folded the test paper in half: "But the senior doesn't hear me every time."

Jiang Qu raised his eyebrows and smiled, seeing Guo Qin and Lu Yanran approaching from the corner of his eyes, he quickly sat down again, and gently poked Lu Huai's elbow with his hand underneath, causing his pen to draw a long strip on the test paper.

"Wu Xun! Jiang Jiang!" Guo Qin looked around, bent down, took out the phone from his pocket, and put it in the middle of the table, "The video of our graduation party is out!"

Wu Xun turned around: "Play it, hurry up."

The four of them put their heads together, and Jiang Qu hooked Lu Huai's neck again, letting him rest his shoulders to watch.

"The following is a message from outstanding teachers and student representatives to senior three students."

As performers, they were absent from the first half of the party. Wu Xun reached out to slide the progress bar, but was beaten by Jiang Qu: "Can't you watch it?"

"What's so good about this, it's all fake feelings..."

A good-looking hand on the screen writes eight characters on the paper. Although it is an ordinary carbon pen, the stroke is tough and strong.

The voice in the loudspeaker was cold: "I wish you all the best of all hardships, and the galaxy will always be bright."

When the picture of Lu Huai ended, Jiang Qu squinted his eyes and savored it, then let go of his hand: "Come on."

Wu Xun: "Damn...@!#￥*%!@#"

Guo Qin and Lu Yanran: "..."

I'm sure and sure I'm getting real.

They fast-forwarded directly to the shadow dance at the back, and the scene of Fu's bid to bid for the plane crashing and stretching his strength was watched many times. The wave of tactical tumbling in the duel was intercepted as a moving picture and posted in the class group, with words - anyway, love is not like this.

After swiping 999+ in the group, they went to physical education class unsatisfied.

"Hurry up!" Wu Xun urged.

Jiang Qu was still holding his mobile phone: "Go down first, and I'll take a look later."

Wu Xun said in a low voice: "People are right next to you. If you don't watch any videos, you'll be out of your mind."

"You're the only fucking shit, and it's so disgusting to find a metaphor." Jiang Qu hit him with a table, "Get lost."

"Good intentions are not rewarded." Wu Xun walked away in disgust.

After enjoying the scene of Lu Huai wiping the lipstick on his face, Jiang Qu was satisfied, and leaned back on the edge of the table to look at Lu Huai's face.

"Did you just watch me in the classroom in the physical education class?" Lu Huai asked him without raising his head.

Jiang Qu smiled: "Are you going down?"

"I'll go down to watch you play in a while." Lu Huai said, "Drink or water?"

"Add a piece of glutinous rice cake to the drink." Jiang Qu said.

"Be careful with diarrhea."

Everyone in the classroom had left, so Lu Huai put down his pen and looked at Jiang Qu: "Have you finished memorizing A Fang Gong Fu?"

"Finished memorizing." Jiang Qu straightened his legs and sat on the table, "Do you want to slap me?"

Lu Huai looked at him with a strong smile in his eyes: "What if I can't recite it?"

"How is it possible?" Jiang Qu took out the book and rolled it up. After knocking on Lu Huai's shoulder, he lowered his head and approached his eyes. "If I recited it all—"

There was a light knock on the door, it was Zhang Cong whom he had only met half a month ago.

Jiang Qu's fiery little heart cooled down instantly, and he got down from the table in a hurry. He was relieved when he saw who it was, pulled out his chair and sat down, and whispered, "Damn, this 77 exam room scared me to death."

Lu Huai suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth and looked towards the door.

When Zhang Cong came in, he was very polite. Instead of finding a chair to sit down, he stood by the table and talked to them. He even took the time to smile at Jiang Qu: "It happened to pass by your school."

Jiang Qu groaned, then swept his eyes down the floor.

Goodbye Zhang Cong, he was not as sour as last time, after all, Lu Huai was still in his express cabinet, and only he knew the pick-up code.

But annoying for sure.

"The end of the second year of high school should be the province's entrance exam, right?" he asked.

Jiang Qu didn't say anything, but Lu Huai responded, "Yes."

Zhang Cong didn't seem to feel the resistance of the two of them, but smiled cheerfully: "You can't see anything after only taking the exam for one semester. Don't worry about taking the exam. The main thing is to wait for a round of review, and then you can basically see it in the exam." Real level," he finally got serious after imparting experience, "Have you considered going back to No. [-] middle school in the third year of high school?"

Jiang Qu raised his head suddenly and looked at Zhang Cong.

"What the hell?" he asked directly.

Zhang Cong still didn't mind Jiang Qu's attitude, but said to Lu Huai rationally: "I came here specially to find you. I met your former head teacher when I went back to school today. She said that she persuaded you not to transfer schools for a long time, but It's a pity that I still didn't keep you. The incident before... No one in the No. [-] Middle School has talked about it. It won't affect you when you go back to class, and the teachers will pay attention to it." He glanced at the classroom again, "May I take the liberty to say no It's nice to hear, the class you are in now has a lot less teachers than No. [-] Middle School, after staying for a year, you may not have the current grades."

Jiang Qu slapped the table with a slap: "What the fuck are you doing?!"

Zhang Cong finally stopped the smile on his face: "I think we have something to say, can you give us a little space?"

Jiang Qu found it incredible, this is his classroom, and the person next to him is sitting next to him who is going to be his girlfriend, you f*cking guy who doesn't know where you came from, one by one, it's because he hasn't surfed the Internet recently?People in the world are starting to classify by grades?Or does the current rival in love dare to dance in front of someone else's object? !

"Why don't you give me some space, I'll call first—"

Lu Huai raised his head and asked Jiang Qu, who was standing there, "What is the previous sentence?"

"What is it?" Although Jiang Qu was angry, he did not hinder the high-speed rotation of his mind. "The uneven cracks of the tiles are more than the silk threads all over the body; the vertical and horizontal sills are more than the city walls of nine earths."

"Straight barriers and horizontal sills." Zhang Cong also answered, but slower than Jiang Qu.

Jiang Qu saw Lu Huai mocking Zhang Cong that he hadn't seen for a long time, and felt as if he had won a battle. The next second, Lu Huai, the trophy, pulled his wrist and made him bend over.

A kiss landed on the side of the face.

Gently, very gently.

"Just treat it as if you turned your back on everything." Lu Huai said.

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