My deskmate is always catching me [Rebirth]

Three days later, the organization of the English winter camp sent a message informing them that the camp was officially open.

Based on Ye Cheng's past experience, winter camp should be as good as summer camp. Find a comfortable hotel with a small bar in the lobby. Take classes during the day and go to the night market for late-night snacks.

He calmly told Lu Xiao that there was no need to bring anything with him, as the agency would prepare it.

Lu Xiao believed his words so much that she only brought a few changes of clothes, a mobile phone and a game console.

In the morning, the two of them walked out together and spent half an hour just picking out clothes.

Ye Cheng wanted to wear a white down jacket, but Lu Xiao took a look at her wardrobe and felt that there were really no light colors that she could match with white.

He suggested: "Can't you wear that brown one? If I wear black, we will look like a black and white pair."

Ye Cheng was confused: "Can't you wear white? Why do you want me to change?"

He ignored one problem - Lu Xiao was obsessed to the core with his "matching". From studying to dressing, he was simply crazy.

Ye Cheng put on the suit on his own. Lu Xiao was a little anxious: "I don't have white clothes and I have never bought them."

"Then you can wear black." Ye Cheng said nonchalantly.

There are two rice dumplings, one black and one white, which really look funny.

Lu Xiao had no choice but to compromise: "Do you have any other white ones? Let me wear them."

"No." Ye Cheng said decisively, not noticing his little thoughts at all.

Lu Xiaoden felt hurt and lowered his eyes in silence for a while.

Finally, I reluctantly gave up my favorite black and wore a lead gray suit, which barely looked like white.

After looking at the clothes, look at the accessories.

Ye Cheng put a Crow heart decorative ring on his index finger, and Lu Xiao immediately dug out another one from his suitcase and put it on.

Ye Cheng opened the box and picked out a sweater chain. Lu Xiao consciously picked up her necklace box and started rummaging through it.

Ye Cheng finally couldn't stand him anymore and said in a loud voice: "You are determined to match up with me to the end, right?"

He couldn't understand Lu Xiao's weird behavior, he just felt that he was provoking himself.

Damn it, does he think he is more handsome than him when he is dressed like this? Can he be more popular than him?

Black-bone mackerel.

Lu Xiao didn't expect that his little trick would be misunderstood, and he felt aggrieved for a moment, but he couldn't say that I wanted to wear couple's clothes with you.

Damn, I cried. I really want to wear couple styles and accessories.

But he knew very well that if he said that, Ye Cheng would be beaten up with a clothes hanger.

He lowered his head silently, his soft heart hurt ten thousand times, as if the sky in Nandu would never be clear again.

Then he reluctantly put the necklace back into the box and took off the ring ruthlessly.

"Fuck, can you stop looking like you've been bullied?" Ye Cheng couldn't stand it anymore.

He threw the ring and necklace to him and said, "Take it, don't make it look like I don't let you wear it."

Lu Xiao immediately put on the accessories as she wished without retorting or saying anything back.

The two of them did a lot of fancy things and finally got it done.

The agency asked everyone to arrive at the bus station on time at eight o'clock. When they got their location, Ye Cheng was very confused.

In the past, training sessions were held in the city, and we took a taxi to get there. This year, we actually had to take a bus to another place.

When the driver sent them away, it happened to be during the morning rush hour.

Although we had already opened the door early, we were ten minutes late.

When the two got on the bus, there were already about ten people in the car.

There are five classes in this winter camp, and each class has a car.

The leader of the group is a fat middle-aged man with a receding hairline exposing a piece of the Mediterranean Sea, named Hu Haiyang.

He is a teacher at Nandu Normal University. He has tutored Ye Cheng in English before, so he knows him well.

After they came up, Hu Haiyang said hello to Ye Cheng: "Xiaoye, it's been a long time, please find a seat and sit down."

He didn't know Lu Xiao, so he just nodded to him.

Everyone in the car looked at them curiously. The seat in the front row was taken, and Ye Cheng walked directly to the back row.

Lu Xiao naturally followed him, walked to the back and sat down.

The person sitting in front of them suddenly turned his head and said,

"Ye Cheng! It's really you, I thought I made a mistake!"

The person who spoke was a man wearing glasses, who looked like a very academic person.

Ye Cheng raised his head and found that it was his classmate from the attached middle school.

"Liang Moyu?" He subconsciously called the other person's name.

In fact, he doesn't remember the names of all his classmates. Maybe some people don't know their names standing in front of him.

But Liang Moyu had an indissoluble bond with him. He was the master of mathematics in his class. He was not very good at Chinese and English, so he often lost to him in total points.

Because he always ranked second in the grade and never surpassed Ye Cheng, everyone privately nicknamed him "Liang Lao Er".

Liang Moyu looked at him, then rolled his eyes at Lu Xiao and asked, "I haven't seen you for a long time. Where have you been?"

Lu Xiao looked at him expressionlessly, as if he was worth 2,580,000 yuan.

Liang Moyu seemed a little curious and looked between them with inquiring eyes.

At first, no one knew about Ye Cheng's transfer to No. 13 Middle School. However, as time went by, word spread in the attached middle school.

Just when he was feeling confused and didn't understand why Liang Moyu didn't know, Hu Haiyang picked up the loudspeaker in front.

"Everyone, please pay attention. I'm going to talk about a few things." He said "hello" twice.

The car started to slowly start and gradually left the station.

Everyone looked at him, and Liang Moyu also temporarily ended the conversation and turned around to listen intently.

Hu Haiyang raised his voice: "Considering that everyone has another semester and is in their third year of high school, our model has been changed this year. In order to cultivate your hard-working and perseverance spirit, we have drawn up a "The Devil's Fourteen Days" for everyone.

Training Plan."

As soon as he finished speaking, people started talking in the car.

"What the hell, the devil's fourteen days? What is that?"

"Ah? When my mother signed me up for this class, she clearly said that I would go to a five-star hotel for a fourteen-day vacation."

"Oh, don't worry, that's all he said. The English training camp can go crazy."

"It won't be ten papers a day, hahahaha."

At this time, everyone did not realize the seriousness of the problem, and they were all laughing and joking.

Most of the people who came to participate in the winter camp were from the attached middle school and the No. 1 Middle School of Mandarin.

Basically, everyone is here to improve their performance, and everyone knows very well that everyone here is a strong competitor.

In their eyes, ten papers a day should be considered a "devil" training.

Hu Haiyang interrupted their discussion and said: "I will send the schedule for the next few days to the group. You can take a good look at it while we are in the car."

Before coming to the winter camp, he formed a temporary group.

He posted the picture in the group chat, and everyone lowered their heads and checked their phones.

Half a minute later, the entire car exploded.

"What the hell, you need military training?!"

"Help, what is the wild begging? What is the camping challenge... Why can't I understand a word..."

"Are you crazy? Going to a place so far away from Yingcheng! Oh my god, in addition to the daily tutoring classes, I also have to train my physical fitness. My brain is crazy!"

Everyone wailed, and Ye Cheng was also shocked. He never expected that the organization would do something like this.

Lu Xiao lowered his voice and said: "What does 'cooking by yourself' mean? We won't be hungry in that shabby place, right? Didn't you say we would stay in a hotel that serves macarons for breakfast?"

Ye Cheng: "...Maybe there is a 'hotel that serves macarons for breakfast' in Yingcheng."

After that, the two of them shut up and fell silent.

Yingcheng is located on the border of Nandu. It is a small town with no more than 100,000 permanent residents. It would be crazy if there was such a hotel.

Liang Moyu turned around and said with a sad face: "Have you brought any daily necessities? Each person is only provided with a certain amount. I feel it is completely insufficient."

Ye Cheng was talking to Lu Xiao. Hearing this, he raised his head and answered him: "I didn't bring it with me. There should be some in the small shops in town."

Through the gap in the seat, Liang Moyu met Lu Xiao's gaze.

Lu Xiao was close to Ye Cheng and was talking, but he attracted Ye Cheng's attention away. Lu Xiao would not give him a good look and stared at him with dissatisfaction.

Liang Moyu looked a little scared, said "Okay", and turned back.

"Teacher, do you really want military training?"

"Can I shop online there? I only brought a few clothes with me. I originally wanted to buy them when I go shopping later."

"Teacher, is there water and electricity at your place? You won't have to live a primitive life, right?"

Everyone was noisy and asked Hu Haiyang various questions.

Hu Haiyang's head hurt. He held up the loudspeaker and said: "I will send a document to the group with specific arrangements. There will be water and electricity. Don't worry, I won't let you eat meat."

The storm slowly subsided.

Everyone thought it was very strange and complained for half an hour.

The nearby road changed from smooth and smooth to uneven. The car went up and down the highway, bumping back and forth.

The rickety carriage made everyone drowsy.

After they finished arguing, they gradually became quiet, some were dozing off, and some were doing homework during the winter vacation.

Top academics always seize every scrap of time to catch up on sleep or study.

Lu Xiao got up early in the morning and felt very sleepy, with his head nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

Ye Cheng was afraid that he would fall against the car window, so he stretched out his hand, grabbed his head, and put it on his shoulder.

Lu Xiao immediately opened his eyes and was about to get up when a slender hand pressed him down.

"Go to sleep for a while, you are very sleepy." Ye Cheng's voice sounded in his ears.

His hand happened to be pressed against Lu Xiao's ear, and his fingertips brushed against the steaming earlobe.

Lu Xiao felt his scent wafting through her nose. The shoulders under his head were thin but firm, and her hand gently rubbed his hair.

In an instant, his whole body seemed to be electrified. He woke up with a jolt and could no longer sleep.

Ye Cheng let him rest his head on his shoulder, whining.

He pretended to be dazed, said "hmm" and rubbed his shoulder.

Although I closed my eyes tightly, there was no trace of sleepiness in my mind.

He could clearly feel the ups and downs of Ye Cheng's breathing and the messy heartbeat of his own.

It was like a vibrating drumbeat in headphones, beating his chest one after another.

A lot of random, irrelevant thoughts were running through his head.

——Ye Cheng’s shoulders are a bit awkward.

——The fabric of Ye Cheng's down jacket is so smooth, I'm afraid it will slip off.

——Ye Cheng swallowed his saliva just now. Is he thirsty?

There was light snow falling on the car window. The snow in the south of the Yangtze River was light and fine, turning into mud when it fell to the ground.

The car was filled with high and low snores, and the road in the suburbs was bumpy and bumpy, which was not really comfortable.

But Lu Xiao had a feeling that she wished time could stay at this moment forever.

Pretending to be asleep on the shoulder of the person you like is something that everyone would wake up from a dream with a smile on their face.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, trying to keep his breathing even.

Ye Cheng was listening to music and answering questions at first, but later he became sleepy even while sitting, so he leaned his head on Lu Xiao's head and dozed off.

This posture made his neck a little awkward, but he didn't want to wake Lu Xiao up.

He slowly lost consciousness, and when he opened his eyes again, he realized something was wrong.

Ye Cheng moved his body and realized that he was leaning on Lu Xiao's shoulder at some point.

The two people's positions changed, with the back of Lu Xiao's head leaning against the seat and her mouth slightly open.

Ye Cheng moved, and he also woke up.

Hu Haiyang shouted through the loudspeaker: "It's here, everyone wake up! Wake up!"

The people in the car woke up one after another, and the scene outside the car window had completely changed.

The car was parked at the long-distance station in the town, and the setting outside looked dilapidated.

When Liang Moyu got out of the car with his suitcase, he almost stepped into a sewage pit. Ye Cheng followed him and helped him in time to prevent him from falling to the ground.

"Holy shit, what the hell is this place?"

"It stinks so much. Why is there a garbage dump?"

"Where is the star hotel we agreed on? Ahhh! Mom, I want to go home!"

"Fifty thousand yuan comes to a place like this...can I get my money back?"

Everyone complained.

Of course, they were just talking.

Most people come to this winter camp not for the classes, but for the questions given by the organization.

The cool thing about this organization is that they have correctly bet on several college entrance examination and competition questions.

They said goodbye, dragging their suitcases and following Hu Haiyang to his residence as if they were resigned to their fate.

According to the arrangement on the form, they stayed in the hotel for the first two days. Starting from the third day, they were required to go camping.

The hotel the agency found was the best in town. Although it was simple, there were no big problems with the bathroom.

When these students were at home, they were naturally spoiled and unaccustomed to making all kinds of noises.

Ye Cheng didn't hear Lu Xiao complain and thought it was a bit strange.

After all, he was the one who tricked him into this winter camp, but he only said a few words at the beginning and never mentioned it again.

If this was a normal situation, shouldn't he have exploded earlier?

But not only did Lu Xiao not explode, she also took the initiative to help him carry his suitcase.

His excessive tolerance made Ye Cheng more and more confused, why did this person suddenly become so accommodating to him?

Hu Haiyang asked them to get familiar with the environment, put on their military training clothes at two o'clock in the afternoon, and go to the auditorium downstairs for a meeting.

The so-called auditorium is actually the hotel canteen.

Lu Xiao finally got her wish and wore the "couples style", although this "couples style" didn't seem particularly good-looking.

I don't know if it's because of financial considerations, but because we can't buy genuine ones, the camouflage provided by the agency is almost a kind of fluorescent green, which is so green that it's scary.

These two people wore clothes, and it can only be said that they were barely able to support themselves with their appearance.

When other people came to gather, it was like a scene from a disaster movie, like refugees from a certain place who had been hungry for three days and robbed the canteen.

The five classes sat down noisily, and the principal of the institution began to teach them.

He talked nonsense for half an hour, and Luo Liba couldn't stop talking.

Lu Xiao was under the table, pounding Ye Cheng with his hands for a while, which was so childish that some of his elementary school classmates could do it.

Maybe it had been too long since he had been like this, sitting side by side and listening to the teacher's class. He was as excited as a little spring animal.

At first he was messing around, but Ye Cheng didn't touch him.

Later, when he touched the itchy flesh on his waist, Ye Cheng couldn't help but start to fight back.

Lu Xiao took the opportunity to squeeze his hand, but she didn't dare to squeeze it too hard, so the two of them gave each other a squeeze.

Hu Haiyang turned his head and glanced at them, warning them not to move with his eyes. The instructor in the class also looked at them.

"Don't move." Ye Cheng said angrily.

Lu Xiao's voice was softer than his: "It's all your fault for having to act so loudly."

As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Cheng's face with evil intentions, almost writing "The evildoer is suing" written all over his face.

Ye Cheng bit his lip and pinched his arm: "You did it to me."

Lu Xiao's subterfuge succeeded, and he pinched him back happily, and the two secretly poked and fought under the table.

He discovered something.

In fact, Ye Cheng does not reject the trend of having physical contact with him, and it becomes more and more natural. Although he cannot do some inappropriate actions, he really likes this kind of touch.

In the name of fighting, touching.

After the meeting, instructor Hu Haiyang and Liu took them to military training.

Their class is divided into three classes, with a total of twelve people.

There is an open space behind the hotel, and Class 3 occupies a corner.

Instructor Liu introduced himself first and asked them to say their names one by one.

When Ye Cheng mentioned his name, several people looked at him.

Instructor Liu was very tactful and tactful. He caught a glimpse of the few people who were making moves and asked, "What, do you know each other?"

Others shook their heads and said, "I don't know."

"Then you guys are moving around in the queue?" Instructor Liu frowned.

Everyone fell silent.

They originally thought that this military training was just a formality, forget it.

When instructor Liu brought Liang Moyu over and asked him to stand in a military posture with playing cards under his arm, everyone felt that they really had the taste of military training.

Everyone was divided into two rows and stood in a military posture. Lu Xiao was behind Ye Cheng, boredly studying the texture of the fabric on his clothes.

Looking at it, I found a small hole in the hem of his clothes.

It seems that I accidentally poked it with a toothpick when we were fighting under the table just now.

Lu Xiao couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.

Instructor Liu noticed it immediately and looked at him with a straight face.

"Why are you laughing? Is it funny?" he said sternly.

Lu Xiao suppressed her smile and said with a straight face: "Tell the instructor, it's not funny."

He answered so seriously that the people next to him burst into laughter.

He laughed one after another and successfully angered Instructor Liu.

"You like to laugh so much, don't you," he said angrily, "Everyone in the first row is there, turning back and forth—"

Those in the first row followed the instructions and turned around unevenly.

Ye Cheng and Lu Xiao happened to meet each other, and both of them were stunned.

Instructor Liu didn't think it was enough: "First row, take three steps forward."

One, two, three, Ye Cheng took three steps forward.

The distance between the two was only about the size of a fist, and the brim of his hat almost touched Lu Xiao's nose.

They looked at each other and quickly looked away from each other.

Instructor Liu said: "Look at the other person's eyes and don't laugh!"

This move was so damn vicious that someone quickly broke it.

Once you fail, move to the side and do push-ups.

Ye Cheng tried his best not to look into Lu Xiao's eyes, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

He didn't know how Lu Xiao was feeling, but he really wanted to laugh.

Standing cheek to cheek like this, normal people would not be able to bear it.

Since he couldn't lower his head, he stared at the other person's lips.

Lu Xiao's upper lip is a little thin, and her lower lip is a little fuller. The lip line is sharp with a hint of sexiness, and the corners of her mouth are pursed into a straight line.

When he is angry, just looking at his chin and lips is quite intimidating; but once he smiles, he looks very young.

Ye Cheng was so focused on watching that he even forgot to laugh about it for a moment.

The brim of his hat blocked his vision, so he didn't notice the way Lu Xiao looked at him, like a hunter looking at a prey that was about to be caged.

Instructor Liu's voice came over: "Those who persevere to the end of each group should rest under the eaves for five minutes. The one who comes with a smile should go over there and do push-ups for me."

Although it is the twelfth lunar month of winter, the sun is quite bright.

If you stand for a long time, you will inevitably feel hot and tired, especially if they are wearing pirated clothes, which are not breathable.

Ye Cheng breathed out quietly, and a small cloud of mist formed around his mouth.

Suddenly, the corners of Lu Xiao's mouth raised little by little, and then he snorted.

Instructor Liu grabbed him and said, "Lu Xiao, line up to do push-ups."

"Yes, instructor." Lu Xiao lowered the brim of his hat and walked out of the queue.

Ye Cheng didn't know why he suddenly laughed. Instructor Liu said to him: "Go and rest for five minutes."

Inexplicably, he walked under the eaves, where a few others stood together in triumph, picked up the kettle and took a sip of water.

Lu Xiao was propped up on the cement floor, with her long legs straight and her shoulders easily pushed down.

"You kid, your performance is quite standard, have you practiced?" Instructor Liu stood in front of him and said.

"Tell the instructor, I usually like to exercise."

Ye Cheng was drinking water, and Liang Moyu walked next to him.

"Are you from a school?" he asked in a loud voice.

Ye Cheng looked at him and then back at Lu Xiao: "Yes, we are in the same class."

Liang Moyu said: "He is very nice to you. He smiles deliberately and lets you rest. But he looks a bit fierce and doesn't talk to others much."

After he said this, Ye Cheng turned around and understood why Lu Xiao didn't smile at first, but then suddenly laughed.

"He's pretty good." Ye Cheng‌ Liang Moyu hadn't been in contact with him for a long time. He didn't know what to say, so he vaguely found an adjective.

After finishing speaking, he remembered again that Lu Xiao had said that he didn't like good guy cards.

But a good person does not necessarily describe a person who is kind. It can also mean "even if he has many shortcomings, he is still the best in his heart."

He looked at Lu Xiao and raised the corner of his mouth.

Liang Moyu was a little surprised and said: "I have heard of him. Although I don't know what he looks like, I got an impression when I heard the name. He is the first brother of No. 13 Middle School, right, so you transferred to No. 13 Middle School?

"

The people next to them looked at them curiously.

Ye Cheng didn't like his tone when he mentioned No. 13 Middle School.

It's not that he is sensitive, but that he is knowledgeable, and you can understand what some people are thinking by hearing their tone of voice.

This can't be blamed on Liang Moyu. He dared to say that everyone in this winter camp, except Liang Moyu, would have a much better impression of No. 13 Middle School.

Especially for these top students, if they knew that they were training together in the 13th Middle School, they would definitely feel as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

Before entering the camp, each of them filled out a report, and only Hu Haiyang could see their respective schools.

‌‌Hu Haiyang wisely did not let them introduce themselves to the school.

Ye Cheng didn't care too much about Liang Moyu's behavior of not opening or picking up which pot, and just nodded.

Liang Moyu was quiet and said with a dry smile: "But according to your results, you should be number one wherever you go."

"Other schools can't guarantee that, but the Affiliated High School and No. 13 Middle School are indeed the same." Ye Cheng said calmly.

Liang Moyu immediately hit the sore spot of "Liang Lao Er". Only after Ye Cheng left the Affiliated High School did he get the first place.

Now that people are deliberately emphasizing "attached to the middle school", his face has turned visibly white.

Ye Cheng has always disdained the intrigues between these so-called academic masters. He thinks they are childish and low-level.

Without saying a word, Liang Moyu walked away silently.

The afternoon training included military formations. When walking in unison, their classes were well organized and everyone went their own way.

Instructor Liu was angry all afternoon to no avail. When it was time for dinner, he delayed for ten minutes before letting them go to eat.

Under Hu Haiyang's recommendation, Instructor Liu fell in love with two squad leaders, one of whom was Ye Cheng. He left the two of them behind and told them about tomorrow's arrangements.

Lu Xiao was waiting on the side, playing with boredom by kicking stones with his toes.

After Ye Cheng finished his small meeting, the two of them went to the cafeteria together.

The cafeteria was full of people. They went to the window to get food and looked around for a seat with their plates.

Just as they passed the desk of Class 3, there was a burst of conversation.

"You're laughing at me. The boys from No. 13 Middle School came to train with us. Is there anything wrong with them?"

"That Ye Cheng, wasn't he the top student in your school before? How come he was transferred to the garbage dump?"

"Bullshit, I think he is very close to Stinky Face. He really likes to fool around, but he usually pretends to be studious."

All of them had their backs to Lu Xiao and Ye Cheng, and only Liang Moyu faced them.

He didn't say a word from beginning to end. After seeing the two of them, his eyes widened instantly.

A little fat man was talking enthusiastically when suddenly he kicked a stool from behind.

An arrogant voice sounded from behind: "What about your mother? Say it again in front of your father, come on."