I Have a “System” Halo

This day is the day when the school gets a diploma. Perhaps it is because of graduation that people who are always late come early. Standing on the aisle, the hustle and bustle of the classroom came.

Prior to this, the results of the high school entrance examination came out, and students can check their results by the student number and admission ticket number. At the same time, the admission scores of various universities were announced.

"How many points did you take?"

Mo Fan and Gu Yuchen are probably the most peaceful people. When they arrived in the classroom, the people in the class were basically there.

In order to protect the privacy of students and the interference of their private lives, the score query system will only display the results of the inquired person when the accurate student number and admission ticket number are entered, otherwise the results will not be known.

The website also does not perform performance statistics and rankings. Only internal staff can get specific data.

Mo Fan reported a number, and Xu Jie "relied", "You scored the highest number in the whole city. What about Gu Yuchen?"

Another amazing number, Xu Jie muttered, "People are more deadly than popularity, so I shouldn't ask you."

The head teacher got the class statistic sheet early and compared the city ranking again. Sure enough, Gu Yuchen's name came first.

"Then which school are you going to go to?" Silently "despised" the two, Xu Jie asked again.

"Hongyuan."

"Then we can be alumni again, just don't know if we can be assigned to a class." Xu Jie's family has good conditions, and he also studies sports. It is not difficult to spend money to go in.

As a private senior middle school, how can it attract the attention of parents without excellent teachers? If focusing on sports, Hongyuan is the best choice.

Mo Fan sighed.

"what happened?"

"I just want to be with you in a school in the future ..." Then Mo Fan did not continue, just shook his head.

Xu Jie hadn't responded yet. When he realized that Mo Fan was disgusting him, he was angry. "I just want to be your light bulb.

Mo Fan gave him a pitying look.

This child will regret it in the future.

"I'm going, what do you look ..."

If Xu Jie knew it would be in the shadow of the two in the next three years, he would probably be far away from them at this moment. Unfortunately, he didn't know.

Unsurprisingly, Gu Yuchen's results caused a stir in the class. Although Mo Fan's results are not bad, Gu Yuchen is ahead, and his attention is naturally lower.

Distribute the graduation certificate and admission notice, and discuss the dinner together in the class.

After the exam, the class leader contacted one by one and recorded the list of participants. High schools are not as diverse as universities, and there are only a few in each region. Although the students in the class are separated, many of them will be in the same school, so the feeling of parting is not strong.

As long as there are no special circumstances, everyone in the class is enrolled. After all, group activities are rare, and it's good to be together for fun.

The gathering place is a buffet restaurant that has been booked for a long time. At this time, self-help was still something strange and novel. A group of people took the bus called in a hurry and twisted around, looking curiously and implicitly into the environment inside the car.

A long table suitable for dozens of people has been set up in the restaurant for a long time, and the huge crowds have sat down. The decoration of the restaurant is average, and the materials of the tables and chairs are not good, but it is better than being clean and tidy.

The waiter took the lead and walked to the buffet area, explaining the way of eating here while walking.

"Can you really eat whatever you want?"

"Yes, didn't you listen to the waiter, you can eat whatever you pay, but you can't waste it, or you will be fined."

"I think I can eat a lot."

However, in the end, the person who said that he had eaten a lot found that why he was full after eating only a little bit?

The buffet dining time is set at two hours, but there are not many customers in the store, and it doesn't matter if everyone occupies the place. The food is not precious, and the variety is much less than later generations, but it is well-prepared. During a laugh, a group of teenagers eat very happily.

This lunch is very long. If it weren't for the rest of the restaurant, they could sit for an hour. Boarding the bus again to go back to school, a group of people scattered as black birds and brought their own things home. There is also a good relationship. Let's get together and discuss where to go next.

The crowd dispersed, and Mo Fan Gu Yuchen walked side by side on the campus trail, unknowingly, hands entangled.

Today the school will be open all day, not only for convenience, but also for students to enjoy the final campus environment. But apparently, this group of half-old children had little interest in memories, and saw few people on campus.

"I've always wanted to try ..."

"what?"

The words did not end, the person beside Gu Yuchen flew into his arms, and his body took a few steps back because of inertia. Behind it was a half-man thick tree branch, and the tall evergreen trees on both sides of the tree-lined road were leafy and covered half of the sky, and only a little bit of fine golden light was sprinkled quietly.

Mo Fan hooked the man's head and stomped on it. Gu Yuchen's eyes flickered, leaning back against the branches, bowing slightly to cooperate with each other's movements.

Looking at it from a distance, it was not like Mo Fan was pressing the man, but he was surrounded by the other side and indulged himself in wantonness.

The teenager on the bicycle stopped abruptly, and was motionless in place. Everything in front of him was beyond his cognition, two people who were familiar with him embraced intimately, doing things sitting in the lover.

Obviously, the two were men.

The slightly taller boy raised his eyes and looked at the person who was standing. The other person suddenly woke up, and scrambled to get on his feet. He didn't dare look back, but the picture in his head was lingering.

Gu Yuchen looked down, and between the two, they changed positions. The head was tilted, and his head bowed more and more deeply against the young man who gave what he wanted.

The two had a sweet and boring summer vacation, although there was not a clear expression of intentions between each other.

Without homework and homework, Mo Fan completely freed himself and played games all day. If it weren't for Gu Yuchen watching, I'm afraid that another Internet addicted boy will be born.

It didn't take long for Mom and Mom to see it.

What does a boy like this look like playing games at home all day. Without saying a word, I reported to Mo Fan for a month of body classes.

Mo Fan: ...

A fifteen-year-old has no problem with a physical class, right?

In order to choose an interest class that is suitable for Mo Fan, Mom and Dad Mom and Mom have been painstaking.

The martial arts Taekwondo is very good, but it is easy to accidentally hurt. The painting and calligraphy class is also good, but it takes a whole day to sit. It does n’t seem to be good for the growth of boys. Basketball badminton is OK, but what to do if it is hit ...

The physical class is good. It can help Mo Fan find something to do and exercise.

Mo's face hesitated, but looking at the expression of "I'm so wit" on Mo's face, he swallowed the objection.

Although he is a boy, he is still a half-old child.

"Ah, ah, Xiaochen, I'm so pitiful ..."

Mo Fan ran into Gu Yuchen's home. The first thing was not to turn on the computer. Mo Fan crashed and rushed towards the other side, and Gu Yuchen steadily caught it, half-carrying her arms.

"how?"

"My mom actually reported me a form class! Hear no, form class! Wasn't that a girl?" Mo Fan couldn't accept it.

After patiently listening to the other person's large-scale complaints, Gu Yuchen comforted, "There are many boys who learn shape, Xu Jie, he has also learned."

If Xu Jie is here, he will be very wronged: ... God is his physical class, he is a sports student, not a dance student!

"Really?"

"Um." Gu Yuchen nodded in a serious way.

Gu Yuchen's determined appearance completely dispelled the only doubt in Mo Fan's heart, thinking quietly, seemingly measuring something.

Xu Jie learns this big guy, isn't it strange to learn it by himself?

"Are you sure?" Mo Fan asked again.

"OK!" There was no guilty conscience.

"Can't play at home." After accepting the study of physical shape, Mo Fan began to mourn his holiday.

"No need to get up early."

Mo's mother is very aware of Mo Fan's habits. The reported class time is in the afternoon, starting at one o'clock and ending at four o'clock.

Mo Fan: Yeah, don't get up early, it seems pretty good ...

"I go with you."

Mo Fan: (* ^ ▽ ^ *)

There are still two days left in class. Mother Mo will take advantage of this time to prepare the necessary items for the two.

Gu Yuchen wasn't talking, he really planned to accompany Mo Fan to the physical class. Although the bones of juveniles of this age are not as plastic as those of seven or eight years old, they are not rigid and have a certain degree of culturability.

1 to 4 pm is the hottest time in summer, but if Mo Fan chooses to go to class in the morning, he probably prefers to be hot. Even after leaving for dinner, the heat outside is not much lower.

According to Mo's mother, you should sweat more in summer, and staying under the air conditioner all day is prone to illness and is unhealthy.

However, mother Mo's wish was probably not fulfilled.

After having dinner, Mo Fan hung her head behind Gu Yuchen. The person in front stopped and Mo Fan looked up.

What did Gu Yuchen take him to the car?

"Dad used it for us." Our dad.

"Ah?" Mo Fan blurted out, "Will you drive?"

"Ok."

"When did you learn it? I don't know how?" Mo Fan curiously turned around Gu Yuchen.

"Go up first." Gu Yuchen opened the co-pilot's door and signaled.

Mo Fanxing rushed to sit on the ground and waited for someone to get into the driver's seat. Then he realized, "Can you get a driver's license?"

Is it possible for minors in this world to get a driver's license?

"No." Started calmly.

"Then you count as ... driving without a license?" Mo Fan hesitated.

"Oh," Gu Yuchen smiled. "This road doesn't go through the monitoring area. It's okay. Are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Mo Fan replied immediately, "I believe in you."

"Ok."

The car drove a certain distance, Mo Fan asked again, "Uncle gave you the car, so what does he drive?"

"Dad bought a new car."

This car has been in operation for three years. Gu's business is getting bigger and bigger, and a better car is also necessary.

When driving, Gu Yuchen looked attently, his serious side face seemed to be glowing, and Mo Fan leaned slightly to his side, holding his chin, and slowly moved his eyes from the top of his hair to his jaw.

"Sit down." Gu Yuchen suddenly spoke in the quiet compartment.

"No, Xiao Chen is so handsome in driving."

Gu Yuchen's mouth turned up slightly, but he still said, "I will get distracted if you do this."

Eh? What a distraction?

"Can't help it."

Can't help it?

"I want to kiss you." The person you like focused on your eyes and made people restless.

"Dear, blind date." Mo Fan grinned.

"Just kiss me?"

"Yeah." Mo Fan was completely unaware of the imminent danger.

"Remember what you said."

"Ah?" What did he say?

The car drove under the shade of the tree, Mo Fan clutched his head and thought about what the other party said.

Which words do you remember?

The car stopped slowly, Gu Yuchen's tall body leaned over from the driver's seat, at the same time, grabbed Mo Fan's arm and led in his direction.

"Well……"

The sound of gurgling water sounded in a small space, and the strong hormonal breath in the air floated.

The car started again, and Mo Fan was red-eared, and sat quietly in his seat.

How can this be ... it's too foul.

The other's low, dumb voice seemed to be ringing in his ears. "Whatever you said, just kiss."

ggggggggg

The pits you dig yourself can only be filled by yourself. Mo Fan wanted to cry without tears.

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