Bite Your Fingertips

Two days of the weekend passed in the blink of an eye.

Early on Monday morning, Chu Yu came to the classroom carrying a schoolbag of comics, and found that everyone was quiet, sitting in their seats and studying hard.

He asked Zhang Yueshan in a low voice, "Squad leader, what happened today? Is there any inspection?"

Zhang Yueshan was struggling to write quickly, and took the time to raise his head to answer Chu Yu's question, "I'm copying homework, it really just started school, everyone is not active!"

"Not actively doing homework?"

"No, I didn't actively copy my homework on Sunday night, and pile it up until this morning!"

Zhang Yueshan looked at the Chinese paper in front of him, and sighed with emotion, "Hey, I didn't expect that I would also be reduced to Sri Lanka!"

Chu Yu put down his schoolbag and felt that he should also blend into the atmosphere, so he took out the brand-new test paper from the belly of the table.

But here comes the question again, who did he copy from?

I don’t know everyone in the class. Yesterday I met Brother Meng because I played basketball, but Brother Meng was also busy-a 1.8-meter-eight man, lying on a narrow desk, gritting his teeth and copying the answers. , The pen is flying.

It is rare for Chu Yu to recite an ancient poem suitable for the occasion in his heart, and he looked around at a loss.

At the door of the classroom, Lu Shi came in with a black schoolbag on one shoulder.

Chu Yu's eyes lit up, like seeing the dawn of life!

When Lu Shi put his schoolbag on the desk, Chu Yu turned around, with his hands on the back of the chair, his eyes sparkling, "Lu Shi, did you borrow your homework?"

Zhang Yueshan at the front desk listened and wanted to stop it because it was too late—the whole class knew that he didn't need to find Lu Shen to borrow homework for the first week of school. Those who don't know how to borrow will be attacked by Xueshen's eyes. It will make people feel like "I feel so embarrassed to copy homework!" "If you don't study well, I just want to copy homework so how to be the successor of socialism!"

He has a little pain for the school flowers, and he does not know whether the school flowers' soul will be hurt.

Just thinking about how to use words to comfort, Zhang Yueshan heard Lu Shi's characteristic light and dumb voice, "Well, which subject?"

My day!

Zhang Yueshan was shocked, and the tip of the pen drew a diagonal slash on the surface of the scroll.

Then he heard Chu Yu replied cheerfully, "Thank you benefactor for saving me from water and fire! I think about which subject, um, both!"

Lu Shi opened his schoolbag, took out his homework, and handed it to Chu Yu.

Chu Yu turned around with his homework, and saw Zhang Yueshan looking at him with a profound expression on his face.

He was puzzled, "You want to copy too?"

"No, no, I won't copy." Zhang Yueshan quickly waved his hand and refused.

How can they be arbitrarily contaminated with the work of studying God?

He just wanted to admire the appearance of someone who could copy the work of God!

Lu Shi's words were praised more than once or twice by the head teacher, Ye. Chu Yu looked at the entire roll and found that it was indeed pleasing to the eye. Look at my own again--

Forget it, I'm confident and don't compare.

For science papers, the volume is even more clean. For a big question, basically only write two or three lines of steps, which saves ink.

When the math teacher sees Lu, he knows the importance, and he will write down the key steps for scoring during the exam, so he doesn't care about his homework.

Chu Yu quite liked Lu Shi's way of doing questions, saving pen and ink and copying quickly.

After copying two subjects, Li Hua hurried into the classroom with a sandwich and milk carton in his hand.

Seeing that Chu Yu was copying his homework, he hurriedly said, "Proof, copy it for me after you copy it?"

Zhang Yueshan winked at Li Hua.

Li Hua was inexplicably, "Have your eyes cramped?"

"..."

Zhang Yueshan was desperate for the tacit understanding between himself and his deskmates. He said straightly, "Lu Shen's homework."

Li Hua lifted his breath and said three words, "Don't copy."

Sitting down, Li Hua held his schoolbag, swallowed the sandwich in a few mouthfuls, and asked Zhang Yueshan in a low voice, "Squad leader, what's the situation? Lu Shen copied the homework to the school? Lu Shen broke the ring?

Zhang Yueshan's tone is very philosophical, "Perhaps this is the difference between people."

Li Hua, "Huh?"

Zhang Yueshan pointed back, "School flowers are beautiful."

Li Hua nodded.

Zhang Yueshan pointed to himself and Li Hua, "You, I, have an ugly face."

Li Hua: "..."

It seems to make sense?

When Chu Yu finished copying, he hadn't ringed the preparation bell.

The school committee's sub-term is over and the classroom is urging everyone to hand in homework.

Chu Yu handed in the assignments for each subject, closed the pen cover, and had the blood of reaping the sword into its sheath.

Thinking of something, he fumbled in his pocket and turned to look at Lu Shi.

Lu Shi was holding a pencil and brushing the question, his forehead and hair fell naturally and refreshingly, lining his focused eyebrows.

Chu Yu appreciated for two seconds, and said, "Lu Shi."

"Ok?"

Lu Shi's nasal voice was very light.

Inexplicably, it reminded Chu Yu of yesterday afternoon in the dressing room, when he bit his shoulder when he landed, the other party stuck to the tip of his ear and asked him softly, "Enough?"

Shaking his head, throwing out the messy picture in his mind, Chu Yu said the business, "stretch out your hand."

Lu Shi did it.

The palms are facing up, and the knuckles are slightly bent.

Hey, this person's palm is bigger than himself!

Chu Yu raised his hand, put his fisted hand on Lu Shi's palm, and released his finger.

A fruit candy.

The wrapping paper is pale pink with a rabbit in a bow drawn on it.

Chu Yu introduced, "This kind of sugar is delicious, very sweet, but not tiresome."

He remembered Lu Shi's state yesterday, and added the second half, "You will be in a good mood after eating."

Fearing that Lu Shi would not want it, he blinked again, "Please, please, I don't have any taste when I eat this candy now. You can help me eat it."

Lu Shi's eyebrows were cold, watching Chu Yu look a little nervous and expectant.

"it is good."

He finally answered like this.

Seeing that Lu Shi had accepted it, Chu Yu took out a small tin box from his schoolbag, opened it, and handed it to Lu Shi.

Lu Shi glanced at him, "Red dates?"

"Well, it's for blood."

Putting the small tin box on Lu Shi's desk, Chu Yu dug out a finger-long glass bottle again in his schoolbag.

He also inserted the straw carefully and placed it in front of Lu Shi, "Blood-buying oral liquid!"

Lu Shi was so busy, leaning back in his chair to see what else Chu Yu could bring out.

Soon, there was another thermos cup in front of him.

"Longan, peanut, black bean black-and-white chicken soup, I asked the chef in the school cafeteria to help it, and it should be delicious after boiled it all night."

Chu Yu personally showed what it means to be perfect.

He looked forward to it, "You accepted all the sugar, these," he pointed to the other three, "You shouldn't refuse, right?"

With that said, he was still a little worried.

He dared to be so tempted because Chu Yu was keenly aware that Lu Shi didn't know why, so he had such a slight indulge in him.

But he didn't know the boundary of Lu Shi's slight connivance.

Chu Yu spit on himself in his heart. Sure enough, I just give some color to the high-end contestants in the dyeing workshop.

Lu Shi moved his eyes from the tin box with red dates to the oral liquid with a straw inserted, and finally to the thermos cup.

"Change the cup next time, the pink hellokitty is too ugly."

"Okay, change to the blue Doraemon tomorrow!"

Chu Yu was a little happy, "So...you will finish eating, right?"

The pencil made a circle on his finger, Lu Shi nodded his chin, "Yeah."

Chu Yu sighed.

Okay, it will definitely not happen that Xueshen died of anemia, so feel relieved.

Chu Yu was in a good mood and was not feeling well. He sat upright and listened to a Chinese lesson carefully.

Old Ye was very pleased to see that he not only listened carefully, but also took notes while listening. Going down from the podium deliberately, he walked to the table of Chu Yu.

Studying is so serious, I walked to the side, and didn't even divert his attention.

Concentration is commendable!

Old Ye lowered his head, wanting to see what notes Chu Yuji had kept.

Then I found that Chu Yu was drawing a small cartoon in his notebook.

Three characters at the top, self-portrait.

This is about to poke the eyelashes of the sky, the big eyes that are more than one-third of the whole face, the awl-like chin, really a self-portrait?

Student Chu Yu, what misunderstanding do you have about yourself?

Before Lao Ye could leave, she saw Chu Yu writing a poem next to the portrait.

The poem is pretty good, Li Bai's.

The hibiscus comes out of the water, and it is naturally carved.

? ?

He chose to leave.

After class, Chu Yu stretched out, folded his notebook and textbooks indiscriminately, took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag, bowed his head and started playing games.

This game is a shooting strategy team game, popular at all ages. Chu Yu only started playing a few days ago, and his addiction is not heavy, but his hands are itchy from time to time.

While he was playing, Luo Jiaxuan came to find Zhang Yueshan, passing by Chu Yu's seat, and was instantly attracted by his eyes.

"School flower, you also play "Maintain Peace"?"

Chu Yu was called the school flower since the beginning of the first year of high school. Everyone was used to shouting, and he got used to it. He replied, "Yes, my teammates are too rubbish!"

While talking, Chu Yu directly sent a "?" to the past.

I typed again, "I sprinkled rice on the keyboard, chickens are better than you, report it!"

Luo Jiaxuan laughed, "The taunting skills are full!"

Zhang Yueshan and Li Hua heard this, and turned around, "Fuck, come here, I knew you were playing too, just four of you, come to the dark!"

Chu Yu is very self-aware, "You must be better than me, I'm a good cook."

Zhang Yueshan likes Chu Yu. Although he is a good cook, he knows that he is a good cook. "What is there? It's like studying. We can make progress! Come, we three great gods will teach you, but are you afraid that we can't teach you?"

Chu Yu was very happy to be able to play games with everyone, "That really teaches me? If I cheat you by then, no personal attacks are allowed!"

Zhang Yueshan has already begun to look forward to a good four-person black time, "Okay!"

"Chu Yu."

"Huh?" After two seconds, Chu Yu realized that it was his back table calling him.

He turned around, "Did we quarrel you with the problem?"

Lu Shi put down the pencil in his hand and stretched out his hand, "Mobile phone."

"Oh, good." Chu Yu handed over the phone.

Lu Shi held the phone and continued Chu Yu's game progress just now.

Luo Jiaxuan was a little surprised, and whispered, "Ludhen can play this game?"

Zhang Yueshan glanced twice, then whispered back, "Fuck, you know what a shit, Lu Shen is now studying!"

When I saw the landing, I didn't know where the skill button was from the very beginning, to the sharp pressure gun, and the enemy hiding behind the bunker was destroyed with one shot.

Luo Jiaxuan touched the back of his head. He didn't know what to say for a while. It took him a long time to suffocate a sentence, "You Lu Shen or your Lu Shen, it's **** awesome!"

Lu Shi returned his mobile phone to Chu Yu in the second break.

Chu Yu turned over the record.

On the day, where did the king’s boss touch his phone?

Looking at the surprise in Chu Yu's eyes, Lu Shi leaned back in the chair relaxedly, putting his hands in his pockets casually.

"Want to learn? Follow me and I will teach you."