My deskmate is always catching me [Rebirth]

Lu Xiao is the person who can't stand stimulation the most.

Ye Cheng thought that he couldn't make any demanding demands, so he agreed on the spot.

Who knows, but then Lu Xiao went crazy.

Ye Cheng's intention was for him to complete this before the college entrance examination.

There were still a few days until the mock exam. Lu Xiao got the materials that night and went back to work all night.

In one quick operation, I read a full eight pages.

In class the next day, I was woken up by Hua Wangchun's chalk head.

At noon, everyone in the classroom went to eat.

Ye Cheng sat in Li Junxiao's seat and leaned on Lu Xiao's desk to mark his papers.

This was because Lu Xiao had been trying hard to convince him all morning and insisted on letting him "personally" approve it. Of course, it was also to show off that he had finished eight pages in one night.

‌The boy's thoughts are so simple‌white.

The sky outside the window is blue and clear, and the undulating clouds are like those in Hayao Miyazaki's anime, white, innocent, playful and cute.

The sushi on the table is neatly arranged, waiting to be served with your hands in your hands. Fortunately, there is a portion of various flavors.

Lu Xiao rested his chin on his hand and looked at Ye Cheng's focused look. He carefully picked up a piece of seaweed and tried to feed it to the seaweed.

"Are you hungry? Why don't you eat something first and then approve?"

"Hmm." Ye Cheng's attention was focused on the paper.

Without seeing his movements, I picked up a piece of sushi with chopsticks and ate it slowly.

Lu Xiao's neglected hand froze in mid-air, he lowered his eyes slightly disappointedly, and put the seaweed warship into his mouth.

Ye Cheng has a habit - if he does something right, he won't tick it, and if he does something wrong, he will put a huge cross.

For example, Lu Xiao made a mistake on a multiple-choice question, and the cross he made was large enough to cover both the upper and lower questions.

It looks spectacular like half a page is missing.

So every time he started writing, Lu Xiao's heart would reflexively tighten and her blood pressure would soar.

That feeling was a hundred times more exciting than the teacher marking papers in front of him.

Ye Cheng finished correcting the papers in one go and pushed the paper to him.

It's very unfortunate that every page has a large area of ​​red.

He frowned unhappily and said, "This won't work. The error rate is almost as high as my grandma's test subject one back then. In the end, I still haven't mastered the knowledge points and am doing the questions indiscriminately. I'm anxious to eat hot tofu."

Lu Xiao didn't dare to say anything, didn't he just want to eat hot tofu?

In fact, he also read some knowledge points last night, but he forgot about it after reading it and didn't remember it at all.

Ye Cheng took off his watch and Lu Xiao blinked at him, confused.

He glanced at the time and said: "There are still four minutes left before lunch break. Memorize the two minutes by yourself first, and then I will do a spot check."

Lu Xiaodeng was immediately nervous, so nervous that the hairs all over his body stood up.

"Ah? Do you want to do it now?" He has always been very shameless, but there has never been a moment when he was so afraid of being slapped on the back as he is now.

In the past, I was always struggling with my back. If I couldn't carry it, I would knock me down. It would be better if I could make the teacher angry to death.

But this time it was different, this time it was Ye Cheng who checked him personally!

If he couldn't recite it... No, looking at Ye Cheng's face, he already felt that his mind went blank.

And carrying a hammer.

"Otherwise, if you don't memorize it now, you can memorize it after the exam is over?"

Ye Cheng's voice became deeper, carrying an unspoken majesty.

He stared at Lu Xiao coldly.

Lu Xiao remembered that Tan Xiaoqi said that he hates people who are not motivated in learning.

He didn't want Ye Cheng to hate him, it was difficult.

"I'll just memorize it." He picked up the information with a slumped face and began to recite it loudly, just like chanting sutras:

"The 'Hundred Schools of Thought' is the first ideological emancipation movement in Chinese history..."

Ye Cheng picked up the chopsticks to eat, and while chewing the salmon, he said vaguely: "Click a little, or carry it outside, it will affect my appetite."

Lu Xiao had no choice but to stand up silently and walk outside the door to continue carrying it.

History is the most troublesome subject for him. The reason why he chose science is because he can get a passing grade even if he can't memorize it and sleep in class every day.

Liberal arts is a nightmare-level existence, the kind that would scare you awake if you dream about it in the middle of the night.

In addition, because she didn't sleep well last night, Lu Xiao started to get irritable while carrying her.

His eyes were staring blankly at the densely packed text, but he couldn't get a single word into his head, floating around in the air like flies and mosquitoes.

All he could think about was, why on earth should I stand here hungry and memorize it? Isn’t it enough to just pass the college entrance examination?

On the other hand, Ye Cheng didn't ask him to get all A's, because that was impossible, so why was he torturing himself like this?

Ye Cheng was halfway through eating when he caught a glimpse of Lu Xiao in a daze.

Although she didn't see his face, his wife knew this person's condition very well.

Just by looking at his head, you can tell that he must have been so angry that he tore up the book.

With his temper, it's hard to expect him to memorize quietly for five minutes, let alone the subject he hates the most.

Ye Cheng stood up, picked up a piece of sushi, and walked slowly to the door.

"How's your back going?" he asked.

Lu Xiao was startled and suddenly came back to his senses.

He shook the information and pretended to be worried: "It's a bit hard to remember. I haven't finished memorizing it yet."

"Well, let's have something to eat before we continue." Ye Cheng raised his hand and brought the sushi to his mouth, while his other hand thoughtfully took it underneath.

Lu Xiao stared at him blankly, forgetting what he wanted to do for a moment.

"Open your mouth, ah——" Ye Cheng said in a coaxing tone to his friend.

Lu Xiao followed the instructions and opened his mouth mechanically, letting Ye Cheng stuff the piece of sushi into his mouth.

It wasn't until his taste buds were invaded by the particles of fish roe that he realized what had just happened - Ye Cheng was feeding him food in a grand manner in broad daylight in the big corridor.

Lu Xiao's face turned red at lightning speed, she covered her mouth and choked, then silently lowered her head to chew.

Ye Chenghan asked: "Is it delicious?"

He nodded slowly.

"Then come on, come on."

He nodded again.

When Ye Cheng wandered in, Lu Xiao decisively rolled up the sleeves of his school uniform and concentrated on endorsing the words full of fighting spirit.

The white clouds on the horizon were flowing up and down, and the knowledge points in the materials were jumping around like tadpoles.

He is swimming in the ocean of history and is extremely energetic.

Well, history doesn’t seem so boring anymore.

Jiang Jin came back from dinner and walked to the door, throwing a Coke bottle.

I happened to see Lu Xiao standing against the wall at the door, holding up a stack of paper and reciting impassionedly. I almost thought I was a ghost.

He walked over in disbelief, rubbed his eyes and said, "Brother Xiao, what are you doing?"

Lu Xiao raised her chin and looked at him, and said with a little pride: "Do you know who the 'three literary heroes' of the Renaissance are?"

Jiang Jin: "What...what?"

Lu Xiao: "Dante, Boccaccio and Petrarch. You don't even know these things, you're a noob."

Jiang Jin: "..."

Lu Xiao turned around and entered the classroom with great ambition, sat down in front of Ye Cheng, and began to accept the slap on the back solemnly.

Every time he answered correctly, Ye Cheng rewarded him with a piece of salmon.

The posture was like feeding some kind of large puppy.

Jiang Jin walked around and returned to his seat, trying not to let the two of them notice his presence.

He was under the table, frantically sending messages to urge Tan Xiaoqi: [Where is ‌? Go back to the classroom!!]

Tan Xiaoqi: [My boyfriend and I were on the playground, what happened?]

Jiang Jin: [...[crying.jpg] I can’t tell, I feel like cold dog food was slapped on my face randomly. 】

Tan Xiaoqi: [Understood, come right away. When it comes to fucking love, is it important to have my cp? No.]

By the time Tan Xiaoqi climbed up the fifth floor panting, Ye Cheng had already finished convulsing his back.

He praised: "Look, I remember it very quickly. I'm not stupid, I'm just too lazy."

Lu Xiaopiao felt relaxed, even after being scolded.

"If you go back and continue to do those questions tonight, you will feel a lot more relaxed." Ye Cheng said.

Lu Xiao said obediently: "Okay, do you still carry it at noon that day?"

Subtext: Are you still going to continue the feeding game?

"What you need is to memorize everything I printed without interruption." Ye Cheng said.

Lu Xiao nodded happily, almost shaking his head.

Tan Xiaoqi blinked with starry eyes, held her chin and sat down next to Lu Xiao and said, "It's rare to see Brother Xiao love studying so much. It seems that I, Brother Cheng, have to do it."

Since she had a criminal record of introducing Tan Mengmeng, Lu Xiao looked at her warily and said, "I just love to study, so don't slander me."

Ye Cheng cleared his throat and did not expose him.

Tan Xiaoqi said: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything. By the way, you guys know that Sister Rong is transferring to another school. She will leave in two days."

"So soon? Isn't she going to take the college entrance examination?" Ye Cheng asked.

"I don't know, she seems to be very anxious." Tan Xiaoqi said, "So I was thinking, should I go get together before leaving? Now that we are apart, I don't know when we can see each other again."

She may have just said it casually, but Ye Cheng has a deep understanding of this kind of thing.

For most high school classmates, the day of the graduation ceremony may be the last time they meet.

When we usually play together, we all agree to get together every year. When we are together, we are like a ball of fire, when we are together, we are like a sky full of stars.

But when work gets really busy, there are often not enough people to gather at a table for dinner, let alone everyone.

He didn't mind that Jiang Yirong liked Lu Xiao, so he agreed, "Okay, when will we get together?"

Lu Xiao tilted her head and looked at him, as if he was hesitant to speak.

Tan Xiaoqi said: "Then I'll ask her if she's free tonight. It happens to be Friday."

Ye Cheng responded and returned to his seat in the front row.

Tan Xiaoqi looked at Lu Xiao and told him: "I want to go too, brother Xiao."

"Nonsense." Lu Xiao choked.

Tan Xiaoqi huffed: "Don't be so fierce, you'll make people scared."

Ye Cheng left, and Lu Xiao was no longer polite to her: "Next time, don't introduce him to Tan Mengmeng, Li Mengmeng, and take care of yourself."

Tan Xiaoqi thought to herself that this introduction was just for the sake of excitement.

She still replied: "Mengmeng just wants to ask Brother Cheng for advice on English competition experience. She has no other ideas."

"Really?" Lu Xiao asked suspiciously.

"Of course it's true. Don't you know that Brother Cheng won provincial one in the English competition last year? And he really likes people to ask him questions about English. It's much more troublesome than questions like Renaissance."

She picked up the information on the table with two fingers and flicked it contemptuously.

Lu Xiao's breathing became heavier and she felt as if she had been defeated again.

It's not his personality, it's not his appearance, it's that he couldn't even ask the right questions.

Damn, I'm so angry.

Tan Xiaoqi encouraged him: "Remember to do what you like, so that you won't do nothing, come on! Keep an eye on it!"

That night, Ye Cheng received an English composition from Lu Xiao.

Suspect x: [I found a proposition and practiced it myself. Could you please help me take a look? 】

When he opened the photo sent by the other party, he was hit in the head by the ugly font that made everyone angry.

Then, the first sentence at the beginning is: ili ming.

This method of dividing i'm into i am in order to make up the number of words, and forming a sentence with just four words, was something Ye Cheng didn't do until he was in third grade.

To be honest, after reading the first sentence, he had no interest in reading any more.

But in order not to dampen Lu Xiao's rare motivation to learn, he simply put his phone aside, put on his headphones, and listened to music on his pad while answering questions.

After finishing the three math questions, he turned on his phone and sent a message to Lu Xiao.

Restrain yourself: [‌That’s good, you can read more examples and keep working hard.]

Suspicious person

Restrain yourself: [No more, just read the sample essay a few times by yourself. 】

What are you kidding? He doesn’t want to poison his eyes every day.

Lu Xiao continued to study the questions contentedly, and before going to bed, he posted his composition on WeChat Moments.

Jiang Jin was scrolling through his cell phone at night and sadly saw this essay, so he forwarded it to Tan Xiaoqi with one click.

[Help, did you see what Brother Xiao posted? Brother Cheng really knows how to praise such a composition?]

Tan Xiaoqi is also a night owl. She browsed it from top to bottom and found that it was really terrible.

Then I typed with tears in my eyes: [You know a few things, this is the power of love!! In the eyes of the lover, is beauty fair? Single. 】

Jiang Jin never expected that he would receive a critical hit of 10,000 points in the end.

Tan Xiaoqi wiped her tears and said: [I hope tonight, they can tongue each other wildly in my dream. I'm going to sleep, good night.]

Jiang Jin:【…………】

The next day, Jiang Yirong sent messages to them one by one about the dinner party.

She only invited people with whom she usually had good relations, and of course Ye Cheng was an exception.

This is what she said to Ye Cheng: [Ye Shen, time flies by, and we have known each other for more than two months in the blink of an eye. I am about to leave this land and pursue my dream. Can you please come with me?

Practice it for me at my farewell party?‌The woman is grateful qaq]

Ye Cheng replied: [?]

Jiang Yirong: [Hey, I think you will like this kind of literary tone.]

Ye Cheng:【= =】

Jiang Yirong: [Come on then, I have something I want to say to you alone.]

Ye Cheng:【What are you talking about?】

Jiang Yirong: [Let’s wait until ‌ comes. 】

During the afternoon math class, Hua Wangchun walked into the classroom.

Everything down there was surprisingly active, not at all like it usually languished in the afternoon.

Hua Wangchun was so old that he asked, "Why are you so happy after taking my class for the last time?"

"No way, teacher, we really like him."

"Our favorite math class is ‌!"

"The teacher is the most handsome! The number one male in the third middle school!"

There were a lot of chatter below, and the atmosphere was very good.

"Come on," Hua Wangchun said, "our teacher Xu will be back next Monday. I wish I could leave."

Li Junxiao raised his hand and asked: "Teacher, will Teacher Xu stop leaving now?"

Hua Wangchun said: "I won't leave, and I will only take our class with us until the third year of high school."

Everyone cheered one after another, and they were all very happy.

After class, Hua Wangchun called Ye Cheng to the corridor.

He said to him: "If you study in the evening, you should go to my office as usual, because I won't take you with you, so I'm embarrassed to come."

He created a desk specifically for Ye Cheng and asked him to work next to him.

"Our class has done a lot of things during this time. It's been really hard." He patted Ye Cheng's shoulder a few times and said.

Ye Cheng said: "It's okay, it should be."

Hua Wangchun shook his head: "It shouldn't be, how could it be? I'm just a seven-year-old child. If you have things or pressure, don't keep it in your heart and feel unhappy.

, just go talk to Lao Xu, or talk to me, my office door is open at any time."

From the previous life to now, it was rare for teachers to talk to Ye Cheng in such an "elder in the family" tone.

The teachers in the attached middle school are all robots who only care about students' learning.

After arriving at No. 3 Middle School, many teachers made him feel that they had no airs - they were serious and regarded these students as their own "naughty kids".

In the attached middle school, the teachers may think that you should be more mature, you should have strong ability to withstand stress, you should never let people worry, and you should be a stereotypical good boy.

And when you go to college, as an adult, your tutor will naturally not treat you as a child.

People like Xu Chao and Hua Wangchun are completely different from them.

There is less fame, fortune and complexity in the world, and more purity and warmth in the ivory tower.

This was the first time Ye Cheng transferred to a new school and felt that besides Lu Xiao, this school might also mean something else to him.

In addition to the teachers, there is also a group of students who are completely different from those in the attached high school.

Although they are not perfect, they make people feel relaxed and happy.

"Okay, thank you, teacher." Ye Cheng nodded to him.

Hua Wangchun was satisfied with him, and then he left with peace of mind.

After school in the evening, a large group of people went to practice for Jiang Yirong.

She was very popular in school and came to several tables during dinner.

This sister is also a hidden rich person, so she booked the store with a wave of her hand.

After having enough food and wine, a few people who had a good time met up to sing karaoke.

Jiang Yirong drank some wine, shook the dice loudly, and suggested: "This is our last gathering anyway, let's play truth or dare. I want to hear your true words."

.”

Everyone said that she made the decision today and played whatever she wanted.

Jiang Jin immediately brought an empty wine bottle and placed it on the table.

The tables in the private room are relatively small, and everyone sits next to each other.

Jiang Yirong saw Lu Xiao and Ye Cheng squeezing on a chair and said, "They are so close, who gets to be in the middle?"

"Drinking is mine, he can't drink." Lu Xiao threw a peanut into his mouth.

Tan Xiaoqi and Jiang Yirong looked at each other and understood at the same time.

"Then all the truth is his?" Jiang Yirong said.

"Also... you can count it as mine." Lu Xiao hesitated.

Everyone got up.

Ye Cheng also said: "It's okay, I can do it, let's get started."

Jiang Jin stood up, held the bottle with one hand and said, "Beauty, do you want to take a breath of fairy air?"

Jiang Yirong blew a breath on his hand in cooperation, which was very sweet.

"Let's see who becomes the lucky one first in this round." Jiang Jin put his hands on it and started spinning the bottle.

Everyone looked at the table, and the mouth of the bottle slowly stopped, pointing straight at Jiang Yirong.

"Bah!" She immediately turned against her and exploded, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

"Jiang Jin, can you do that?!"

"If you're dead, why don't you blow it?"

Jiang Jin stammered: "I, I didn't mean it."

Jiang Yirong flipped up her hair: "Come on, truth or dare."

Tan Xiaoqi took the initiative and said: "I'll do it, I'll do it, just tell the truth."

She exchanged a look with Jiang Yirong and said, "I'm going to transfer schools soon. From everyone here, pick someone to say what you want to say the most to him."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Cheng felt that Lu Xiao's arm, which he was leaning against, froze.

Jiang Jin lowered his head silently and drank the wine in the cup.

Jiang Yirong did not disappoint everyone. She pointed her finger and said, "Let's go to Lu Xiao."

"I want to say to ‌ that I wish ‌ realize ‌'s wish. ‌ is a very good person." She said calmly.

There was no confession or melancholy, and she ended her relationship with this person satisfactorily.

Lu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, raised his glass and said, "Thank you, ‌ too, although I don't really like good guy cards."

Jiang Yirong clinked glasses with him and downed the drink in one gulp.

‌When Jiang Jin was about to start the next round, she said again: "Can you choose another one?"

Tan Xiaoqi immediately said: "Of course."

Jiang Yirong said: "Then choose Jiang Jin."

Jiang Jin stopped and froze on the spot, staring at her blankly.

"I hope you will become a painter and hold an exhibition of your own. Don't forget to paint my portrait as promised."

Jiang Jin's expression was stunned, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he nodded with all his strength.

When Li Junxiao saw this posture, he was afraid that he would cry, so he rushed to spin the bottle and said: "Come on, come on, next round."

Everyone returned to the game. He turned it hard and the bottle gradually stopped.

This time it stopped between Lu Xiao and Ye Cheng.

Before anyone else could speak, Lu Xiao said, "Let me ask you the truth."

As he spoke, he filled up the cup in front of Ye Cheng: "You don't have to answer, I'll drink for you."

Tan Xiaoqi stood up secretly and mouthed to Jiang Yirong: "Look, I'll tell you."

Ye Cheng said: "This is forcing me to answer."

"You can also ignore Brother Xiao and let him drink for you, but he likes to drink." Li Junxiao said calmly while watching the excitement.

Lu Xiao licked his fangs and said, "A very simple question, what do you want to do most?"

"Wow -" the crowd cheered.

Ask a person's ideals on this kind of game.

Either care about him or care about him very much.

Ye Cheng looked at him: "Want to know this?"

Lu Xiao put away her face and nodded.

They were very close, and even though the lights around them were dim, he could still see a hint of clarity in those beautiful eyes.

"It has been realized." Ye Cheng's tone suddenly became very brisk, "What I want to do most is now being done."

Lu Xiao raised his eyebrows in disbelief: "What should I tell you specifically? Get a perfect score on the exam, or do volunteer work for Hua Wangchun?"

Ye Cheng didn't hit his provocation and said calmly: "This is the second question."

Lu Xiao was so frustrated by him that he had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky: "Okay, I can't play word games."

They played until about two o'clock. During this period, Jiang Jin held an ashtray on his head and yelled "I'm an idiot" to the waiter several times. Jiang Yirong even recorded it and sent it to their temporary group.

Li Junxiao was asked to have sex with Tan Xiaoqi, and the two entangled themselves shamelessly. In the end, Lu Xiao kicked them away.

After coming out of the private room, everyone went to the riverside to blow away the smell of alcohol.

As late autumn approaches, the parasol trees on both sides of the street have fallen to the ground, and a group of boys and girls walk arm-in-arm to the riverside.

Jiang Yirong was wearing a dress and couldn't help but shiver when the wind blew her.

She leaned on the railing and looked at the two people taking selfies below.

I don’t know if I’m looking at Lu Xiao or Jiang Jin.

Suddenly, a coat fell on her shoulders.

Jiang Yirong turned around and saw Ye Cheng's side face.

Her family is in the entertainment industry, and she has met many stars with exquisite looks. But there is rarely a person who makes her amazed once she sees it, and she is still amazed the second or third time.

"Thank you." she said.

Ye Cheng glanced at her: "Didn't you say you had something to tell me?"

Jiang Yirong was a little confused tonight, and then she remembered this.

"I'm sorry, I was influenced by Jiang Jin and almost forgot." She straightened her wind-blown temples and said, "Before saying this, can I ask what you think of Lu Xiao?

?”

Ye Cheng faced her and asked, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Yirong looked at him without hiding: "Is he important to me?"

Hearing this question, Ye Cheng didn't know what he thought of.

He curled up his lips and said casually: "I transferred to No. 3 Middle School just for him."

Jiang Yirong was slightly stunned. Seeing that he didn't want to talk more, she didn't ask further.

She nodded, as if she had made up her mind: "Okay, then I will tell you directly. I suspect that Lu Xiao's father has violent tendencies, and has caused both physical and mental harm to his mother."

The meaning on Ye Cheng's mouth disappeared instantly: "What did you say?"