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    Ye Cheng only had the idea that it was not suitable for children a few days ago, so he restrained and pulled his hand out from under his hand.

    Silently complaining in my heart, fuck, don't hook me.

    Lu Xiao shook Xuankong's hand, retracted his eyes, took the test paper and wrote it.

    It turned out to be a good feeling to be "covered up".

    At noon that day, the mid-term results were posted, and a group of people stood on the back blackboard to watch.

    A few are happy, some are sad, and a few are calling.

    Jiang Jin rubbed against Ye Cheng like a madman, only to be lifted by Lu Xiao.

    "It's too godlike, I just touched the stool that Ye Shen sat on a few times, and I actually improved by thirty!" he howled.

    Li Junxiao also cried bitterly: "I passed 112 in the math test! Who believes? Just ask who believes? Brother Orange, can I touch your hand again?"

    "God, Brother Cheng smells so good, is this the fragrance of learning from the gods!"

    Lu Xiao's expression was indescribable.

    "To say that the one who has improved the most... should be Brother Xiao, who has risen by more than 300." Tan Xiaoqi murmured while looking at the transcript.

    Jiang Jin was stunned: "Is this the advantage of being at the same table with Ye Shen, Brother Xiao, can we change seats and let me sit for a week?"

    "Brother Xiao just didn't sleep anymore in the English test, he scored zero last time." Li Junxiao secretly said.

    Lu Xiao: "Let's go."

    Ye Cheng leaned over to take a look, and said, "Yes, 498."

    He and Lu Xiao looked at each other, and both remembered that unwritten agreement.

    ——To enter the top 500 of the grade, agree to a request.

    Lu Xiao's eyes were stained with a smile, and he said meaningfully, "It's really good, I'm stuck."

    "What card line?" Jiang Jin was at a loss.

    Tan Xiaoqi glanced at them secretly, with an expression of "I don't understand but I'm shocked".

    However, the average score of class 20 is still at the bottom, and the first grade can't save the difference.

    The one who gave a blank in mathematics was actually the monitor Hu Jiawei.

    He was called out to talk by the teacher and did not show up again all afternoon.

    There was a lot of discussion.

    "I heard that he seems to have a mental disorder, and he was too nervous in the examination room to write."

    "It's no wonder, I said that he can usually do math, so he won't give up a blank paper."

    "Stop talking, Lao Xu is here."

    When Xu Chao came back from the meeting, he hurriedly announced the news of the parent-teacher meeting in two days, and then called a few people out for a heart-to-heart talk.

    Hu Jiawei still did not come back.

    Ye Cheng asked Lu Xiao, "Are you familiar with the monitor?"

    Lu Xiao glanced at him strangely, "Among all the class committees, I only know you well."

    "Don't make trouble, I'm serious."

    "I'm not familiar with it." Lu Xiao said, "Why do you ask that?"

    Ye Cheng thought about it for a while, but still didn't say anything about Chen Zhen, "I just feel that his mood is not stable, and I'm worried that something will happen to him."

    Lu Xiao hummed, "I'm also emotionally unstable, and my electrocardiogram is about to become a trigonometric function."

    Ye Cheng: "...you're enough."

    Two days later, the parents will arrive as scheduled.

    Ever since she was a child, what Ye Cheng disliked the most was holding parent-teacher meetings.

    He took Gao Qiulan to the classroom and sat down, and saw that the seat next to him was empty.

    Once the meeting started, the students gathered in the hallway to chat.

    Ye Cheng walked over to Lu Xiao and asked him, "Your family didn't come?"

    Lu Xiao said indifferently, "Maybe there is a traffic jam, or you don't want to come, who knows."

    As soon as the voice fell, a slender figure appeared at the corner.

    It was a very well-dressed woman.

    Long black hair and a slender figure wrapped in a luxury suit.

    As soon as she appeared, she attracted a lot of attention.

    Ye Cheng met many women when she was working, and noticed that the bag in her hand was a limited edition, enough to buy a suite in a third-tier city.

    The woman had delicate eyebrows, but there was a trace of pallor and exhaustion on her face that could not be concealed.

    The eyes are dark and deep.

    He was feeling familiar when Lu Xiao suddenly called out, "Mom."

    The woman came to them.

    Ye Cheng's heart was filled with alarm bells - it turned out to be Lu Xiao's mother.

    Before he married Lu Xiao, he had never seen his mother.

    According to other relatives, she was in poor health and had been studying abroad.

    Even on their wedding day, they only received a phone call.

    Ye Cheng couldn't help being a little nervous, seeing the woman walk in front of them.

    "Hello, Auntie." He said stiffly.

    The woman's gaze fell on him, showing a decent smile, and nodded to him.

    Upon closer inspection, she found that her face was terrifyingly white.

    It's not the whiteness of the makeup, but the morbid state of not seeing the sun all the year round.

    Lu Xiao didn't mean to introduce them to each other, and walked straight to the class with her.

    "I'm sitting by the window, come in, it's already started." He said unnaturally.

    The woman smiled at him, then turned around and walked into the classroom.

    For some reason, Ye Cheng had a very strange feeling.

    She doesn't seem to be happy at all. It stands to reason that Lu Xiao has made such great progress this time, at least he should be happy.

    Since she came, the air pressure around Lu Xiao has also dropped significantly, and it didn't take long for him to find an excuse to leave.

    After he left, Jiang Jin came over and patted Ye Cheng on the shoulder, and said, "Brother Cheng, don't mind, that's how their family gets along."

    "He doesn't have a good relationship with his mother?" Ye Cheng asked.

    He only knew that Lu Xiao was not right with his father, and rarely heard him mention his mother.

    Jiang Jin scratched his head: "I don't know either. It seems that Auntie doesn't like dealing with strangers. I have been to his house a few times, and every time Auntie stays in the room and doesn't come out."

    He added: "But she's a good person, and she will let the nanny aunt give us a lot of food."

    Ye Cheng nodded, but didn't take it to heart.

    After the parent-teacher meeting, Lu Xiao disappeared.

    Ye Cheng couldn't find anyone else everywhere, so he went back with Gao Qiulan.

    Gao Qiulan was very happy along the way, saying that Xu Chao praised him severely at the meeting, and even said such words as "the hope of class 20".

    She waved her hand and gave Ye Cheng a red envelope as a reward.

    Ye Cheng had almost nothing to spend on. Ye Gaoyang bought all his clothes and shoes, and he had plenty of pocket money.

    In addition, used to live a life of being a drunkard and a fan of money, and now desire to consume has decreased a lot.

    After getting the red envelope, he thought of a purpose.

    It's Lu Xiao's birthday in a few days, so it's time to buy him a present.

    In terms of biological age, Lu Xiao was nine months younger than him, and the two were born at the beginning of the year and at the end of the other.

    But from the perspective of mental age... Forget it, mental age is not mentioned.

    Ye Cheng was in a bit of trouble, not knowing what kind of gift to give.

    Give me basketball shoes, Lu Xiao's own shoes can be piled up into a wall.

    Send small items, he is not short of anything, he has what he wants.

    After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly had an epiphany.

    A gift can not only benefit Lu Xiao, but also himself.

    At noon two days later, a group of boys gathered in the back row.

    Ye Cheng came back after dinner and heard them chatting.

    "Damn, Brother Xiao usually takes care of you so much, you can't express it." Jiang Jin punched the person next to him.

    The man raised his head and smiled at Ye Cheng. It was Zhou Minhao, the captain of the mixed-race basketball team.

    "Of course I have to say that I will pay for the birthday dinner." He showed his white teeth and said boldly.

    Jiang Jin said, "Don't rush me to pay the bill. If you rob me, I'll have to worry about what gift to give."

    He turned to Ye Cheng: "Brother Cheng, have you prepared a gift?"

    Ye Cheng said, "It's ready."

    Several other basketball teams laughed: "Only you are not prepared."

    Jiang Jin hugged his head and sighed, "You guys have all figured it out! I have difficulty choosing!"

    Zhou Minhao smiled and said, "Why don't you go dance with him in a duet as a birthday present."

    "Go to hell!" Jiang Jin said angrily.

    Ye Cheng wondered, "What kind of pas de deux?"

    Zhou Minhao said: "Next week's art show, isn't there a show for Brother Xiao, his female partner can't go on because of a sprained foot."

    A few days ago, Xu Chao mentioned the art show in the class.

    But everyone was immersed in the sequelae of the mid-term exam, and few people took the initiative to sign up.

    In the end, the Literary and Art Committee was about to cry, so she had to ask Lu Xiao, who won 3,000 votes from the school draft because of a stage in the first year of high school.

    "You haven't come yet, I don't know how energetic our brother Xiao is dancing." Zhou Minhao said more and more excitedly, took out his mobile phone and showed Ye Cheng a video, "This is the stage with 3,000 votes. ."

    At that time, their class's program was the classic song "Growl".

    Lu Xiao has learned hip-hop before. He has a little hip-hop basics, plus his shoulders are wide and his legs are long. The movements are pleasing to the eye.

    The moment he pulled his tie, the screams from below were about to explode.

    Ye Cheng raised her eyebrows and said, "So what program did he report on this time?"

    Even need a female companion.

    Zhou Minhao smiled strangely and said, "No Tomorrow."

    Ye Cheng choked.

    While talking, Lu Xiao came in through the back door.

    Everyone cheered: "Brother Xiao will be seventeen soon"

    Lu Xiao sat down next to Ye Cheng and said, "I'll invite you to dinner next week."

    Everyone clapped and applauded. It just so happened that the cultural performance and his birthday were on the same day, on the 13th.

    Zhou Minhao didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and hurriedly said: "We were discussing a birthday present for you, and Jiang Jin said he wanted to dance with you."

    "Fuck you!" Jiang Jin was furious, posing to beat him.

    Zhou Minhao added fuel to the fire while hiding: "He still wears a skirt and wears women's clothes."

    "Hahaha, crazy support!"

    Lu Xiao rolled his eyes: "It's not necessary, I'm about to vomit."

    "I really didn't say it! If you don't believe me, ask Brother Orange!" Jiang Jin shouted with a red face and a thick neck.

    Everyone looked at Ye Cheng, and he said quietly, "He didn't say it himself, but he seemed quite happy."

    The crowd burst into laughter, and Jiang Jin howled: "Brother Orange!"

    Zhou Minhao slapped the table and said, "Let's do it, my brothers gave up their lives to accompany the gentleman. Let's play the dice, and the youngest one will accompany Brother Xiao to dance."

    "...Please let me go, my show is already yellow." Lu Xiao was speechless.

    "I'll leave my words here. If two men jump up and down, they will definitely be able to get another 3,000 votes for Brother Xiao!" Zhou Minhao gradually raised his head.

    Lu Xiao's face was full of black lines: "Am I short of these 3,000 votes?"

    The atmosphere was stirred up, and everyone raised their hands in approval: "Roll the dice! Now throw it in the group!"

    Zhou Minhao took the lead in throwing the first dice, and everyone held their breath.

    After a few seconds: "6! Fuck, I'm really 6, next!"

    Lu Xiao glanced at Ye Cheng and pointed at his head.

    "They're here, it's not normal."

    Ye Cheng sneered.

    The others finished throwing one by one, and finally it was Jiang Jin's turn.

    Under everyone's attention, Jiang Jin closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and clicked the screen.

    In the next moment, the audience was boiling.

    "Hahaha, I knew it! You are God's chosen female companion, don't struggle!" Zhou Minhao almost died of laughter, thumping the table frantically.

    Jiang Jin threw a 2, which is currently the smallest in the field.

    He was about to cry, and the dog jumped over the wall and decided to drag his back. He pointed at Ye Cheng and said, "Why? Brother Cheng hasn't thrown it away yet, why should it be me?!"

    Ye Cheng was admiring Lu Xiao's expression when he ate the fly, but he didn't expect to eat melon on his head.

    Zhou Minhao immediately said, "Brother Orange, throw one too and make him give up completely."

    Ye Cheng: "..."

    Throw your sister, why did he throw it.

    Lu Xiao's face was numb at first, but now he suddenly turned his head to look at him and smiled maliciously: "Toss one, Brother Orange."

    Zhou Minhao said, "You can't be lower than this guy with your eyes closed, don't worry."

    "That's right, you can't throw it to 1, how bad it is."

    "Throw one, Brother Orange."

    Amid the clamor of the masses, people are always easy to lose their minds.

    Ye Cheng had no choice but to tap the dice.

    Everyone was looking at the screen intently, and Lu Xiao sat up slightly.

    The dice rumbled a few times before finally stopping.

    The air is quiet.

    - A bright red, bright "1" appears on the screen.

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