The four big boys went to buy drinks hand in hand, and the result was the complicated expressions of the staff on duty at the 24-hour service center, and a pot of hot pot base that was completely boiled because they forgot to turn off the induction cooker and no one was watching.

So the last camping dinner ended with four people forming a circle, each holding a jar of Laotan Pickled Beef Noodles and Wahaha Mineral Water.

And because of the deep dew in the mountains, no matter how warm the sleeping bag is, it can't resist the cold and wet waves of frosty nights in the southern winter, and they have contracted colds of varying degrees.

Because Xia Zhiye got up in the middle of the night and wrapped him tightly with his coat and scarf, Song Yan had the least cold.

Xia Zhiye, who has always been as strong as an ox, had the worst cold because he gave Song Yan all the clothes to keep out the cold. In addition, the weather in winter and spring was the most likely to breed the flu. completely.

In the end, under the condition of battle damage, by a three-point difference, he lost to Song Yan, and lost the first place in the grade for nearly a year and a half, and took the second place.

When Ruan Tian got this report card, he was very satisfied, so satisfied that he even took a schadenfreude attitude: "Some classmates, relying on their smart brains and high talents, they don't work hard all day long, and now they finally know that there are days outside the sky. , there are people outside, the first is not safe, right?"

Zhao Ruiwen and others, who were usually crushed by Xia Zhiye and could not turn over, finally felt proud: "From now on, the world is the world where I hate my brother. You can abdicate, Master Xia, and I will swear to defend the Song Dynasty!"

Quite faithful.

Hearing this, Xia Zhiye turned his head to look at Song Yan, propped his head up, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and threw out a sloppy and sarcastic sentence: "I really didn't see that our brother Yan is this kind of person, fighting for power and position. Isn't the method a little disgraceful?"

"?"

Before the exam, he took Xia Zhiye to swipe the questions every night for two weeks until one or two in the morning. Song Yan, who didn't even have time to enjoy the ultimate service of a male high school student worth 180, put a question mark slowly.

What does Xia Zhiye mean?

what expression?

Why is his competitive method so disgraceful?

Song Yan had never seen Xia Zhiye look at him like this before, and was wondering if something happened that he didn't know, or if there was some misunderstanding.

Then I heard Xia Zhiye continue running the train with his mouth full of indifference and threw out a sentence: "As soon as he transferred to school, he used a beauty trick on me, fascinated me and couldn't control myself, so I didn't want to study, only It is really a good means to be able to hand over the country."

"..."

At that moment, Song Yan felt like a fool.

Why could he still believe that Xia Zhiye would say something serious?

Although Xia Zhiye's volume was so low that only the two of them could hear it, it didn't affect Song Yan's expressionless stomping on Xia Zhiye's instep.

So Xia Zhiye, who had just entered the state of drama, immediately broke down, lowered his head, clenched his fists, and took a deep breath.

It hurts badly at a glance.

Ruan Tian watched from a distance from the podium. Although he didn't know what happened, he was very happy to hear that Xia Zhiye was finally punished, so he smiled and said, "Song Yan must make persistent efforts and continue to work hard."

"Um."

Song Yan responded with an expressionless face, and by the way removed the right foot that was carrying out atrocities, and Xia Zhiye was finally able to survive.

And Ruan Tian looked at him and smiled even sweeter: "There is one more thing that you need to work hard on, your classmates."

Every time Ruan Tian showed such a sweet smile, there was nothing good, Song Yan raised his eyebrows vigilantly.

Sure enough, the next second Ruan Tian revealed her sinful little dimples: "This semester has ended so successfully, the next semester will be our school's 110th anniversary celebration, and the school will organize a cultural performance at that time. Last time, "Liang Zhu" was selected as the most popular program for the second year of high school, so during the winter vacation, everyone can review and review the script more when you have time."

The voice fell, and the audience roared.

"Fuck! This school celebration actually has our class's share?"

"Our class has finally beaten Class 16 in the field of art and is proud of it!"

"Our class is yyds!"

"Then can we see disgusting women's clothes again!"

"The disgusting women's clothes are yyds!!!"

"I don't know how many elementary school girls are going to be defeated by Brother Yan's pomegranate skirt. I'm envious."

This blessing is for you, do you want it?

Everyone was laughing and laughing, only Song Yan's face instantly turned into a handsome refrigerant.

What the hell did he do in his last life, and he has to wear women's clothes again in this life.

Is it too late for him to transfer school now?

Xia Zhiye, who was next to him, saw his thoughts and despair, put his arms around his shoulder, and patted him comfortably: "Brother Yan, this is called fate, give up resistance, just marry a chicken, a chicken, a dog, a dog. ."

Song Yan cold "ha": "You also know that you are a dog."

"Dogs have everything to the end."

Xia Zhiye is not only not ashamed, but also proud.

Song Yan found that he was completely unable to defeat this shameless star person verbally, so he could only step on it again.

As a result, Xia Zhiye was well prepared this time, relying on his long legs and long arms, he bent over slightly, and his left hand arrested someone's right ankle for repeated crimes.

The dress code of Nanwu No. 3 Middle School in winter is to put on your own jacket and down jacket over the school uniform to keep warm, and the pants are still the ugly blue and white school pants of Nanwu No. 3 Middle School.

Therefore, when Xia Zhiye caught him, his warm palm naturally pressed against Song Yan's cold and hard ankle.

The skin with the huge temperature difference was close to it, and when she rubbed it lightly, a layer of goose bumps immediately appeared on Song Yan's body.

He tried to pull his ankle out, but Xia Zhiye directly pinched it and put it on his thigh, showing Song Yan's rambunctious gesture of putting his calf on Xia Zhiye's thigh under the table.

And just after putting it on, Ruan Tian on the podium noticed that Song Yan's expression was wrong: "Why, classmate Song Yan, are you unwilling?"

"No, I would."

Song Yan panicked and said nothing.

Xia Zhiye clutched someone's ankle in his palm that was so cold that it felt like he was going to have an old cold leg in the next second, and chuckled lightly.

Ruan Tian looked at him again: "Then Xia Zhiye, are you unwilling?"

"No, I'm willing too." Xia Zhiye put his right hand on the table, turned the pen, straightened his body, still had a sloppy expression on his face, and couldn't see anything unusual.

In addition, the table legs of Nanwu No. 3 Middle School are blocked with wooden boards on both sides, so that people can't see what happened under the table at all.

So Ruan Tian nodded with satisfaction: "Since the two leading actors have no opinion, then the matter is settled as it is. The tentative schedule is for the performance on March 5th, and we will return to school on March 1st. Then you can watch the time. Take the time to prepare. If you have nothing else to do, just wait outside the classroom for the parent-teacher meeting and leave the school with the parents. I wish everyone a happy winter break, a happy new year, and see you next year.”

"Okay - I also wish Tianmei a happy new year - happy winter vacation -"

A group of people are used to dragging their tune to death.

Ruan Tian was angry and funny: "Okay, you don't have to wait outside the classroom, you can move freely, do whatever you like, okay?"

"Oh yeah! Long live Sister Tian!"

"Ah! Free at last! I can lie down!"

"I'm going back to the dormitory to pack my things and rush to the computer and cot in my bedroom non-stop."

"I will also go back to the dormitory to hide. I hope my mother is willing to recognize my son after the parent-teacher conference."

"Oh, why is my dad here! He actually blocked me at the door of the classroom!"

When everyone who had been suppressed for a whole semester heard the words "free movement", the classroom fell into extreme madness and chaos.

Only Song Yan shyly tried to pull out his ankle, pressing his voice: "You let me loose."

Xia Zhiye saw that he was almost covered, so he slowly let go of the sinful leg and turned his head to look at Song Yan: "Is March 5 your birthday?"

"Um."

Song Yan retracted her legs with a cold face and began to pack up her schoolbag.

Xia Zhiye on the side nodded: "It's good."

Song Yan stopped moving alertly and raised his head: "What are you trying to do?"

"It's nothing." Xia Zhiye rolled his eyes and smiled, "What can I do, I just think that my lovely boyfriend and our great alma mater have the same birthday, so auspicious."

But Song Yan didn't believe a word of what Xia Zhiye said. He stared at him and threatened in a cold voice, "It's better, otherwise you might lose your boyfriend and sleep in your great alma mater."

After he finished speaking, he stood up with his schoolbag and walked outside the classroom door.

On the podium, Ruan Tian, ​​who was verifying the parents' seats one by one, spotted him with sharp eyes, and hurriedly shouted, "Song Yan, your parents haven't been seated yet, don't rush to leave!"

Song Yan stood on the spot with the strap of her schoolbag hooked, raised her head slightly, and looked over coldly: "I don't have a parent to hold a parent-teacher meeting."

When the words fell, Ruan Tian frowned: "No, I saw your mother coming."

Song Yan: "?"

"She even went to the Academic Affairs Office in the afternoon. Hey, Song Yan's mother, you are here. Song Yan, bring your mother to your place."

Song Yan followed Ruan Tian's gaze and turned back, and saw Tan Qingzheng standing in front of him smiling, momentarily stunned.

Before Qin Qing married his father, he never had a parent-teacher meeting.

After Qin Qing came to his house, he would hold parent-teacher conferences for him every semester, but that was because they were all in Beijing, which was convenient and needed to take into account the marital image of their husband and wife.

So Song Yan never thought that Qin Qing would leave Song Lele alone at home again, and travel all the way to Nanwu to hold such an unimportant parent-teacher meeting for him.

Moreover, Qin Qing always reminded him to dress up and ask him about his physical condition at regular intervals, but he didn't tell him that he would come to Nanwu to pick him up in person.

Qin Qing didn't say much. He just pinched Song Yan's neckline with his fingers and turned it out. After confirming that he was wearing a thick sweater, he let go of his hand in satisfaction, and then looked at Song Yan's much healthier face than before. He smiled and said, "Yes, I finally have some meat, not a rack of bones."

Song Yan, who looked like a cold-faced boss in front of Xia Zhiye just now, suddenly became obedient, but his tone was still pretending to be cold: "Why are you here?"

"Let's see if you can adapt here. Director Liu already told me about your absence from the exam last time. Why didn't you tell your family." Qin Qing's voice was extremely gentle.

Song Yan hooked the strap of her schoolbag with her fingertips and lowered her eyelashes: "I just don't think there's anything to say."

Anyway, Song Minghai wouldn't help him.

Song Yan's unspoken meaning, Qin Qing couldn't understand the truth, sighed, and arranged his clothes for him: "Forget it, it's over, something else will happen in the future..."

"Aunt Qin." Before Qin Qing could finish speaking, Song Yan frowned slightly and held her wrist, "What is this?"

He is much taller than Qin Qing. When Qin Qing raised his hand to organize his clothes, the cuffs naturally slipped, revealing three extremely dazzling bruises on his fair and thin wrists.

But Qin Qing just retracted his hand naturally, straightened his sleeves, and said with a light smile: "It's nothing, it's just that I accidentally injured it while playing with Lele a few days ago. The driver is at the school gate, let him accompany you back to the dormitory to clean up first. something."

Song Yan still felt that something was wrong. Just as he was about to ask another question, a familiar female voice came from behind him: "Yo, Xiao Yan, this is your mother. She's so young and beautiful. Those who didn't know it thought it was your sister."

Qin Qing followed the direction of the voice and looked at the really young and beautiful girl behind Song Yan: "May I ask who you are..."

"Oh, I'm Xia Zhiye's sister, you can just call me Xia Yu." Xia Yu took advantage of the situation and took the arm of Xia Zhiye who was about to stop her, and smiled generously, "The two of them are at the same table. Roommates are also best friends.”

"Is that so." Qin Qing slightly raised his eyebrows, looked at Song Yan, and smiled softly, "We Xiaoyan have made new friends?"

The tone was like happiness, but also like relief.

Song Yan suddenly felt as if he was being treated as a kindergarten child, and was about to flee the scene uncomfortably, but Xia Zhiye grabbed her wrist lightly, held him in place, and smiled at Qin Qing and said, "Well, Song Yan It's particularly lovable, and now he's a figure in our school, and I've made a lot of friends."

As soon as the words fell, Xiaopang and Zhao Ruiwen shouted from the corner: "Brother Yan, Master Xia, we are going to order milk tea, do you want it? Forget it, you definitely want it, then I will order it together."

It seems to have made a lot of good friends.

Sure enough, everyone can live better as long as they leave Song Minghai.

Qin Qing raised his hand and rubbed Song Yan's head with a smile: "Go, let's play with your classmates first, and I'll call you after the parent-teacher meeting."

Xia Yu also took advantage of the situation to let go of Xia Zhiye's hand, took Qin Qing's arm, and waved at the two of them in disgust: "Okay, what are you two doing, I'll have a chat with my sister. Son."

After speaking, he and Qin Qing walked arm in arm to their seats.

And Song Yan and Xia Zhiye could vaguely hear Xia Yu's extremely sweet laughter: "Sister, what makeup are you using, why is your skin so good."

"I'm in good shape, and I can't tell that I've ever given birth to a baby."

"I was still thinking about who Song Yan had followed such a good temperament, but now I understand."

"And you said how did you teach this child Song Yan, how can he be tall, handsome, learn well, and be so sensible? Unlike our family, Xia Zhiye, who doesn't get four or six all day long."

"Oh, what is Xia Zhiye so good? It's just taller, with a better face, and the grades are okay, but it's only a second place. It's a little worse than your family's Xiaoyan."

"Hey, I knew you definitely liked him. He had no other ability since he was a child, but he was liked by his sisters and aunts at home, so he has a good personality and is especially good at taking care of people."

"Really, Xia Zhiye was taking care of your Xiaoyan when she got sick before, otherwise they have a good relationship."

"Right, let the two children play together and learn from each other when there is time during the winter vacation."

"But I think our family Xia Zhiye seems to have a problem with puppy love recently, but it worries me. So sister, what do you think of these children falling in love now?"

"As long as you pay attention to your sense of proportion, it doesn't affect your studies? You are right, children, it's the most important thing to have a good life, and our parents shouldn't be too restrictive."

"You are really open-minded and gentle, and you must be a good mother. Hey, if you have a daughter, if someone else wants to kidnap her, how much do you think is a suitable dowry?"

"The other party's family conditions are good, especially good. What kind of real estate, hotels, companies, private jets are all a little bit, you don't have to worry about that."

...

Seeing that the trend of the topic was getting more and more strange, Song Yan looked at Xia Zhiye and squeezed out five words viciously: "What does your sister want?"

Xia Zhiye smiled and put his arms around his shoulder: "No, I just want to make the elders happy. By the way, let's see if you can help me get a kiss."

"..."

Lift your ass dear!

At first glance, this is Goubi Xia Zhiye's idea!

Song Yan gritted his teeth and kicked Xia Zhiye out of the door.

The two women who were in close communication in the corner of the classroom raised their heads, paused, and froze when they heard the movement.

Then Xia Yu reacted instantly and blocked Qin Qing's sight with a smile: "Oh, kid, beating is kissing and scolding is love, this is a sign of their good relationship, don't care, don't care."

In the corner of Qin Qing's vision, he inevitably saw Song Yan who was beating people with a stinky face outside the classroom and Xia Zhiye who kept laughing and coaxing him, and then fell into a long silence.

Is this family all so good-natured?

So good, why does she feel that something is not right?

After all, this child named Xia Zhiye also seemed to be beaten too badly.

But she is really tall, handsome, and has a good temperament. It is rare that she is very fond of her. Would you like to invite him to the house for a meal if you have time?

It is not impossible.