My deskmate makes me unwilling to study

Wen Xiao didn't quite understand, the two of them kissed again unknowingly when they were chatting seriously just a second ago.

After kissing twice, Chi Ye let go of Wen Xiao's lower lip, "Experiment is the only criterion for testing the truth. I am experimenting with 'whether people will subconsciously close their eyes when kissing'."

Wen Xiao breathed a little hurriedly, "What is the result of the experiment?"

"Yes, when I kissed you just now, your eyes were closed." The trembling of the eyelashes made his heart itch.

Trying to draw attention away from the soft touch of her lips before, Wen Xiao closed her eyes, sat down, and continued to write questions with her pen in her hand.

Within a few minutes, Chi Ye stretched out his hand from the side, squeezed his chin, and kissed him again.

After this kiss, Ikeno gave the reason, "Experiment [-], 'Will newbies definitely hit their teeth when kissing?'"

"in conclusion?"

With a hoarse voice, Ikeno said solemnly: "No, we are all newbies, but apart from biting you for the first time and being bitten by you, there are no other accidents."

When Wen Xiao finished writing a big physics problem, Chi Ye bit his lips again.This time lasted for a long time. After it was over, Wen Xiao took a deep breath to replenish the oxygen that was missing just now, "What is it this time?"

With his eyes fixed on Wen Xiao's water-colored lips, Chi Ye's voice was low, "The subject of the experiment is whether kissing will consume calories."

Wen Xiao: "Is it consumed?"

Finding that Wen Xiao's brain had obviously stopped processing information, he asked this question. Chi Ye rubbed his thumb over the corner of his wet mouth, implying: "I don't know, we can experiment again next time."

It may be due to sufficient oxygen intake, Wen Xiao's shut-down brain finally regained clarity, and he took the initiative to move to the other side, "Let's keep a distance."

Chi Ye was amused by his actions, "At the same table, you make me feel like a scourge."

Wen Xiao didn't budge, "You are a scourge."

Ike Ye confirmed again, "For you, can't you resist that kind of flood and beast?"

Wen Xiao said frankly, "Yes."

Listening to this sentence as a love story, I feel at ease, and my whole body is relaxed inside and out. Chi Ye lay down on the table, "Okay, listen to our Xiaoxiao, and keep a distance."

Not long after, grandma knocked on the door, and she pushed the door open only after Wen Xiao said "Come in".

Seeing that grandma was wearing an ultramarine cheongsam, paired with a round pearl necklace, and her earlobes were adorned with pearl earrings that matched the necklace, Wen Xiao asked, "Are you going out?"

Seeing the two teenagers occupying the same desk, the smile lines in the corners of grandma's eyes deepened, "Well, go to a reunion with old classmates and discuss some results by the way, you can settle the dinner yourself?"

Wen Xiao: "No problem, pay attention to safety on the road, and the weather forecast says it may rain today, remember to bring your umbrella."

Grandma nodded: "Okay, Xiaoxiao, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Wen Xiao really thought about it, "Remember to bring your wallet, your phone always forgets to charge, so you should also prepare some change."

Grandma pretended to complain: "Your verbosity is exactly the same as your mother's. Your mother always repeated these few sentences before. She brought a purse, change, and umbrella, and her ears were callused."

Wen Xiao pointed it out: "But it's been decades, and you still forget it every time."

Pretending not to hear, grandma turned and walked out, "What did you say? I'm getting older, and my ears are not as sensitive as before..."

The sound of closing the door came, Wen Xiao was silent for two seconds, and said without beginning and end, "My grandma always forgets to bring her wallet, change, and umbrella when she goes out. My mother told me. My mother is gone, and we Remind grandma for her."

Chi Ye put his hand on the back of Wen Xiao's hand, "The girls in Ya Ya's kindergarten class all have their hair combed beautifully and very finely. I thought, my mother is sick and there is nothing I can do, so I will comb Ya Ya's hair."

As he spoke, Chi Ye rubbed his chin on Wen Xiao's shoulder as if he had no bones, "In the future, if I have nowhere to go, I'll set up a small stall on the side of the street to comb the hair of kindergarten children, and use the money I make to buy cakes and bring I'll come back for you to eat."

"A stall dedicated to combing the hair of kindergarten children?" Wen Xiao glanced at him with a pair of clear eyes, "Is this what you are most eager to find when you are patiently combing Ya Ya's hair?"

"Fuck, why can you guess this?" Chi Ye felt a little embarrassed, "But I really thought so, braiding a little girl's hair is too difficult, and it made me question my hands-on ability. I'm like a hundred Thousands of years ago, when the monkeys had just come down from the trees, their ten fingers hadn’t learned fine motor skills, and they didn’t listen to their brains at all.”

Speaking of hair, Wen Xiao noticed, "Your hair is long, shouldn't it be cut?"

Raising his hand to touch his stubble hair, Chi Ye thought: "It seems that this length has challenged Cheng Xiaoning's visual bottom line?"

Wen Xiao: "Almost."

Chi Ye squeezed Wen Xiao's uniform knuckles, "Do you have scissors at home?"

The hard callus left on the fingertips due to holding the pen for a long time was itchy by Chi Ye, and Wen Xiao was a little distracted, "Scissors? Yes, what are you going to do?"

Chi Ye's voice became more and more lazy, "My hair, please cut it for me."

Wen Xiao: "Aren't you afraid that I'll cut you lame?"

Chi Ye was full of trust: "Don't be afraid, Teacher Xiaowen will make a move, there will definitely be no problem."

Taking the scissors into the bedroom, seeing Chi Ye sitting on the chair, Wen Xiao looked at the scissors in his hand, "Do you really want to cut?"

Chi Ye was firmer than Wen Xiao, "Yes, cut."

Standing beside Chi Ye, Wen Xiao touched his hair, feeling that his hair was harder than his own, and it was very prickly.Looking down, the eyelashes are thick, and the bridge of the nose has a sense of presence-the tip of the nose of the two will always rub when kissing.

Looking around the hair several times, Wen Xiao had an idea of ​​what to cut out, and stopped before moving the scissors, "Wait 10 minutes, I'll go to the video site to watch the tutorial."

The two spent another 10 minutes watching the tutorial.

Wen Xiao moved his fingers several times, and Chi Ye said leisurely, "Studies have shown that if you are nervous about doing something, you can try kissing your lover for 15 minutes before starting. In this way, your endocrine cells will secrete exciting Joyful and reassuring hormones, reduce the concentration of hormones that cause stress and urgency, and calm the mood. Do you have any thoughts after listening, Teacher Xiaowen?"

Wen Xiao propped his elbows on Chi Ye's shoulders and approached his ear, "I can tell, you want to kiss me."

"Grass, we can be more tactful." As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Ye pinched Wen Xiao's chin in this posture, turned his head sideways, and kissed her hard.

After the first Chinese class, Zhao Yiyang turned around sharply, as if in a joint: "Wen Xiao, did you notice that Cheng Xiaoning has been sticking around in the corridor outside our classroom for almost 10 minutes!"

Shangguan Yu also turned around, "Master's analysis, he may have discovered that there are dragon veins under our classroom, which are absorbing the essence of heaven and earth."

Wen Xiao was so focused on solving math problems in class that he didn't notice it. After hearing what they said, he looked in the corridor. Sure enough, Cheng Xiaoning was standing near the back door, lowering his head and tapping the phone screen, showing no intention of leaving.

"Standing for a long time?"

Zhao Yiyang rubbed his chin: "Yes, it's been a long time, and it's been very, very abnormal. He used to wander around our classroom every day, but he would leave after just looking at it. What's going on today, there must be a demon if something is abnormal!"

Xu Rui passed by, and when he heard gossip, he stopped abruptly, "I've already asked the class monitor, there was no problem with our class's conduct and attendance last week, and the school spirit and discipline were fully observed. It is estimated that the soles of the shoes were stained with glue, and they couldn’t get away if they wanted to walk, so they stood like a tree in the corridor.”

Zhao Yiyang and Shangguan Yu glanced at each other, agreeing to the speculation that "shoe soles are glued".

Until a voice came from the corridor—"Ike Ye, are you here?"

The voice is kind and kind, and very gentle.

Zhao Yiyang shuddered and rubbed his arms violently: "Damn it, is this fucking Cheng Xiaoning crazy? No, Cheng Xiaoning has been holding on for so long, did he make a special trip to wait for Brother Chi?"

Chi Ye, who bumped into Cheng Xiaoning head-on, had the same feeling, and he quickly sorted it out in his mind—the school uniform was worn, the zipper was zipped up, and it was fine to look like a human.Wenxiao helped him trim a small part of his hair, so he should still be able to carry it for a few days.

So, what stimulated Cheng Xiaoning?Or the wrong medicine?

Cheng Xiaoning's height of 1.6 meters is quite obvious in front of the 1.8-meter-four Ike Ye. In order to prevent it from being too difficult to raise his head up, he did not walk too close.With a distance of about one meter, Cheng Xiaoning said emotionally, "Thank you for your evaluation of the teacher's work, the teacher is really touched!"

Ikeno was at a loss—when did I evaluate your work?

The few who stood quietly watching at the back door of the classroom were also at a loss, Xu Rui pushed his glasses, "He looks like holding his hand and looking at his teary eyes, why did Brother Chi poke Cheng Xiaoning's tear glands? Damn, Zhao Yiyang, you put me on my shoulder and my shoulder is about to break! Back up, back up!"

In the corridor, Ike Ye, who had been listening for a long time, grasped a few key words, "evaluation", "scoring", and "five stars".

Pulled out the memory from his mind - what Cheng Xiaoning was talking about should be the teacher satisfaction rating form sent out last week. He was not at school at the time. Wen Xiao asked him how to score on WeChat, and he asked Wen Xiao to give Cheng Xiaoning gave five stars.

He used to fill in five-stars every time, but because of a little awkwardness that he couldn't explain clearly, he would always deliberately change the font when writing. Anyway, no matter who he showed it to, he would not be able to tell that the handwriting was his, and no one would. Knowing that he gave Cheng Xiaoning five stars.

This time, Chi Ye speculated that Wen Xiao should have copied his handwriting by accident, and the copy was so similar that he was recognized.

"This is a profound recognition for the teacher! I know that you usually hate me, and joke behind your back, 'Fire, theft, and Xiaoning'. I am not afraid of being joked or hated. I did it and I should I did. But when I found out that you gave me five stars, the teacher was very moved..."

Chi Ye's patience is really not good, part of it was given to Ya Ya, and the other part was given to Wen Xiao. Now that he was blocked in the corridor and couldn't enter the classroom to meet his deskmate, he felt a little irritable.

At the back door of the classroom, Wen Xiao leaned against the door frame, saw the restlessness in Chi Ye's eyebrows, and knew that it was about to explode.

Sure enough, Chi Ye interrupted Cheng Xiaoning's endless speech, "Teacher, I have something to report."

Cheng Xiaoning looked at Chi Ye almost benevolently, thinking that everything Chi Ye looked at today was pleasing to the eye, "What's the matter, tell me."

Chi Ye threw a bomb in a blink of an eye.Since many people were watching from a distance, he lowered his voice, "Teacher, I have someone I like."

The bomb stunned Cheng Xiaoning, and there was no movement for several seconds.By the time he reacted, Chi Ye had already bypassed him and walked lazily towards the back door of the classroom.

With a schoolbag on one shoulder, Chi Ye smiled at Wen Xiao from a distance. Behind him, Cheng Xiaoning seemed to have landmines under his feet, and was about to jump up angrily, "Stop, Chi Ye, who is it? Who are you going to blame? Tell me, Who are you aiming at? You are not allowed to do anything! You hold back!"

When Chi Ye stepped into the classroom, Zhao Yiyang and Shangguan Yu didn't hold on, and went to the bathroom at the wrong peak, leaving behind Xu Rui's gossip flames, and kept asking: "Brother Chi, what did you say to Cheng Xiaoning?" He is so angry? Who is he aiming at? Has anyone provoked you? Are you going to beat him up and educate him? Can you watch? Take me?"

Putting his arm on Wen Xiao's thin shoulders, and carrying a light schoolbag in the other hand, Chi Ye led the man to their desks, and replied rudely, "I'm aiming at my deskmate. Why, do you want to watch the decisive battle in the Forbidden City?" summit?"

Seeing that Chi Ye didn't want to say anything, Xu Rui scratched his head but couldn't find a way to ask. A gossip heart had no place to rest, so he decided to recite the ancient prose and forcefully meditate.

The black schoolbag was placed on the desk, and Chi Ye sat down, with his arms still around Wen Xiao's shoulders, and he leaned over to talk, "I told him, I have someone I like."

Wen Xiao understood why Cheng Xiaoning was like a string of lit firecrackers hanging from his tail just now.

Chi Ye also commented, "It's not good for Cheng Xiaoning to be like this. A person who is about to have a mid-life crisis at the age of 40 is so innocent. How does he know that I didn't fill in those five stars randomly? And the reality is even more cruel, although the answer is mine, But the questionnaire was written by my deskmate.”

Speaking of this, Chi Ye looked at Wen Xiao, "You've been exposed, let me interview you, dear student Wen Xiao, why did you imitate my handwriting so much? It's probably not only Cheng Xiaoning, but Old Xu must not be able to tell the difference."

Wen Xiao said with a sullen expression, "I'm smart."

"Tsk," Chi Ye continued to ask, "Have you practiced it specially? For example, quietly imitating my handwriting when I didn't know it?"

Wen Xiao denied: "No."

Catching Wen Xiao's red ear tips that don't match his indifferent expression, Chi Ye had a premonition that the more he digs, the more he will be surprised, "Have you really studied my writing habits?"

Wen Xiao continued to deny: "Really not."

Ikeno did not give up: "Before I knew it, did you secretly write the word 'Ikeno' in my handwriting on the draft paper?"

The movement of turning the pen stopped, and Wen Xiao's tight lip line relaxed, "Don't ask, save me some face."