I don't know if it's a boy

Chapter 25 Review from 1

Regardless of Sun Zhe's obstruction, Tao Zhiyuan still went to class, but signed the Overlord Treaty.

I have to wait for Sun Zhe to pick me up and go to and from school.

Tao Zhiyuan felt that this was not a punishment at all, but a welfare, so he pretended to be reluctant on the surface but actually agreed happily in his heart.

After the National Day holiday, school just started on Monday, and Sun Zhe thoughtfully sent him to his seat.

"Isn't this Sun Zhe from the third year of high school? Why is he coming to the new campus?"

The second and third classes of high school saw the intimate behavior of the two, and they helped each other in, and they almost exploded.

When Wang Zhuo came, Sun Zhe was about to go downstairs, and when he passed by him, his eyes were wide open.

"No, you sent it to the class."

"I won't see you off?" Sun Zhe stopped at the stairs and gave him a sidelong glance.

"This is a good opportunity for you to be courteous. I can't compete with you." Wang Zhuo stepped back again and again, his head shaking like a rattle.

"Remember to explain to the teacher in charge that you don't have to do it on duty anymore, and call me immediately if you have something to do."

Wang Zhuo gave an "I understand" look, made an OK gesture with his hands, and entered the class with his feet up.

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"At the same table, Ah Zhe shouldn't care too much about you..." Wang Zhuo took a stride to sit next to Tao Zhiyuan, and expressed his favorability for Sun Zhe.

"He might be guilty." Tao Zhiyuan replied indifferently.

"..." Wang Zhuo was choked back by Tao Zhiyuan, and he didn't know how to answer the words, so he started his great business of making up homework, borrowing left and right to grab guns, and after a while he got enough answers for each subject and started to work hard. I started to write quickly.

"You can't make progress, even if you come with your finished homework one day?" Sun Xiaoxiao slapped the physics paper on his back and said bitterly.

"That may be more difficult." Tao Zhiyuan added.

"I think so too." Sun Xiaoxiao sneered.

Wang Zhuo was busy making up his homework, and his mouth was not idle: "At the same table, haven't you noticed that you have talked a lot recently? I mean, you seem to be a little cheerful."

The person next to him stopped writing the paper for a moment, and then said naturally: "Then what was I like before?"

Sun Xiaoxiao spoke first: "We all think you are aloof, but you are still a nice person."

"Then I will integrate into you more in the future," Tao Zhiyuan rolled his eyes and said slowly.

"Okay, okay..." The people behind hurriedly clapped their hands and applauded.

Wang Zhuo didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly turned to look at his deskmate.

Tao Zhiyuan was wearing a turtleneck sweater today to cover the bruises on his body. The bandage on his head had been removed, and only a little gauze was pasted on the back. It was not obvious that it was blocked by his hair. The eyebrows, the thin lips under the high bridge of the nose, are extremely harmonious on the fair face, unlike the soft beauty of girls, it is more inclined to the delicate masculine beauty.

In the messy and noisy classroom, writing papers with one heart and one mind, has some otherworldly youthful feelings.

Wang Zhuo felt that it was disrespectful to stare at other people's faces all the time, but now he looked carefully at the profile of his deskmate, and couldn't help but stare dazedly.

"No wonder..." He muttered unconsciously.

"No wonder what?" The person in the eyes suddenly turned around and asked him.

"It's nothing, you write the paper."

Tao Zhiyuan straightened his body, didn't say anything, and continued to read.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

The first class was Zhang Feng's Chinese class. Holding a thermos cup he had used for a long time, he walked into the classroom at a leisurely pace.

"Before class, let me tell you about the content of the teacher's morning meeting. The exam will be held tomorrow."

After speaking halfway, he stopped and squinted his eyes to see the reaction of the students below.

"No, it's so fast." "I don't want to take the exam, help me." "Why do you take the exam when you come back from vacation, the teacher who will kill you..."

After hearing the wailing below finally subsided, he leisurely added a sentence.

"There will be a parent-teacher meeting on Friday after the exam..." Zhang Feng put his hands behind his back, standing like a giant Buddha on the podium, and looked at the flustered look below triumphantly, "Okay, let's go to class."

Zhang Feng is very satisfied with everyone's reaction, he will be motivated only when he is under pressure.

"Today I'm studying "Pipa Xing". Everyone knows the author very well. Let's go straight to the main text and see off the guests at the first night on the Xunyang River..."

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There will be a monthly exam tomorrow, so today the competition class will be closed for one day to give everyone a review time. Tao Zhiyuan thought that during the National Day, he would work part-time during the day and review at night, but he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. In the end, he just reluctantly wrote his homework. It's over.

Tao Zhiyuan sat on his seat and waited for Sun Zhe to pick him up, while moaning and reviewing.

It is true that the grades are good, but it is also true that there is no review. I really have no idea.

"What are you looking at, it's rare that our elementary school bully sighs." Sun Zhe walked into the class unsteadily.

"There's an exam tomorrow, and I haven't studied well yet." When asked by Sun Zhe, he became even more depressed.

Sun Zhe snorted Tao Zhiyuan's hair twice, and sat in Wang Zhuo's seat: "It's okay, be more confident."

"Why don't we go back and read it again." Tao Zhiyuan closed the book, planning to have a meal to recharge his energy before fighting a protracted battle.

"Let's go back and have porridge." Sun Zhe helped him up with a playful smile.

"I don't want to drink anymore, senior." Tao Zhiyuan begged in his ear in this posture, Sun Zhe heard his upper body tremble, and immediately straightened his body to keep his mouth away from him.

It is simply, seductive without knowing it.

Sun Zhe didn't answer his words: "My mother and the others will be back tomorrow."

"Ah oh, didn't you say that you will come back later? Is it not good for me to live in your house all the time, or I'd better move back." Tao Zhiyuan asked him with his neck raised, his face a little nervous.

"No, my mother came back early just because she knew you were injured and stayed at my house. She said it would be better to have a doctor at home." He just shook his head, and his attention was still on the stairs.

"It's too troublesome, I'm really sorry." After being rejected, Tao Zhiyuan quickly buried his face, staring at the road under his feet.

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As soon as the two returned to the villa, the takeaway arrived. Tao Zhiyuan walked in front, and Sun Zhe followed step by step with the takeaway and his bag, for fear that he would throw him off when he saw the porridge in his hand.

"Don't hide it, bring the porridge here, senior." Tao Zhiyuan seemed to have eyes behind his back, and accurately guessed Sun Zhe's small movements.

"Okay, eat quickly, and read after eating." He simply didn't hide, threw his schoolbag on the empty seat, and opened the porridge in the takeaway.

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"Go up first after eating, I'll clean up." Sun Zhe sent a message with his mobile phone, and he saw him put down the spoon from the corner of his eyes and said without looking up.

"Okay." Tao Zhiyuan obediently went upstairs.

After a while, Sun Zhe entered his guest room with the medicine in hand, and strolled to the bedside.

Tao Zhiyuan was sitting by the bed, lowering his head and holding a towel to wipe his body, but the injury on his body was still not healed, so his movements were a little distorted.

"Don't rub it, I'll help you apply the medicine first." Sun Zhe sat down beside him, unscrewed the medicine jar wholeheartedly, then warmed up his hands, and began to rub his back slowly.

"Go to my mother's hospital after the exam the day after tomorrow, and ask her to remove the stitches for you, so my own people can feel relieved."

"Good senior." Tao Zhiyuan didn't dare to move, like a marionette.

"Okay, wipe it off, go to my room to review later."

Sun Zhe still has selfish intentions and doesn't put a desk in the guest room so that he can read books with him.

"Ok."

Tao Zhiyuan followed his footsteps and walked towards the bathroom.

He took a deep breath, got dressed, took his schoolbag and went to Sun Zhe's room.

His room was still very clean, but the bedding was replaced with a set of light blue ones, which made the room feel a bit warmer.

Tao Zhiyuan walked to the desk and sat down, opened his schoolbag and began to concentrate on reading the wrong set of questions.

When he was studying, he always had some small habits. His back was slightly bent, his elbows rested on the table, his chin unconsciously poked at the pen cap, and sometimes he would press the pen cap and shake his head, as if thinking deeply.

This is what Sun Zhe saw when he walked into the room wiping his hair with a towel. The people at the table were quiet, and he was a little fascinated by the unconscious little movements. He pursed his lips slightly, and walked quietly to Tao Behind Zhiyuan, he put his hands on the table and surrounded him.

Tao Zhiyuan suddenly felt the pressure from the people behind him, he couldn't help leaning forward, and the pen in his hand fell to the table.

"What are you looking at?" Sun Zhe didn't seem to notice that he was acting out of line, and just asked casually.

Sun Zhe's hair hadn't dried yet, and the water dripping on his forehead fell on the table, beating Tao Zhiyuan's heart lightly.

"Things...physics" Tao Zhiyuan replied stammeringly, almost hitting his head on the table.

Sun Zhe took a step back to the side of the bed, and began to wipe his hair with a towel.

"Then take your time." After finishing speaking, he picked up the required memorization of classical Chinese in high school on the table and began to recite silently.

"Senior, don't you take a break?"

"You forgot, I also have a monthly exam." Sun Zhe said without raising his head.

"Oh yes, the exams are usually taken around the same time in the second and third grades." Tao Zhiyuan patted his head unnaturally, and continued to look down at the book.

"Okay, let's read the book quickly, haven't you reviewed it yet?"

Sun Zhe threw the towel on the hanger casually, lay down on the side of the bed next to the desk, and started reciting the book with his neck up.

The room was quiet for a long time.

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The current state is to let them confess, but they keep getting stuck, what should I do if I can’t write? ? ?