The car drove into the underground parking lot of a high-end community. Lu Fang and Xie Xiaoyu were fighting all the way. As soon as they entered the house, they smelled the fragrance of rice.

Xie's mother, Shen Bing, cooks very delicious. When he was a child, Lu Fangfei said that his family's food was not delicious. He often came to Xie Xiaoyu's house to eat.

"Xiao Fang, eat more." The vegetables in Lu Fang's bowl were piled up into a hill, and Shen Bing kept picking them up for him, "Look at how thin you are."

"Thank you Aunt Shen, I eat a lot, but it digests quickly."

"That's right, he's already eaten two bowls." Xie Xiaoyu said this out of nowhere.

"Eat your family's meal and see how you look like Kukou Soso!"

Lu put under the table and kicked Xie Xiaoyu's leg, expressing his dissatisfaction with his eyes.

After dinner, the two of them did their homework in the room. To be precise, Xie Xiaoyu was doing homework, and Lu put it aside to make trouble. He finished it in school, and he didn't even bring his schoolbag back.

With a pen in his mouth, Xie Xiaoyu was stumped by a math problem. After thinking about it for a while, he started to write quickly, then crossed it out and wrote it again, gradually becoming irritable.

"Sister, you wrote the formula wrong." Lu Fang leaned over and glanced at it and saw the problem.

It turned out that Xie Xiaoyu felt ashamed and died. After a lot of calculations, the result was just a wrong formula.

"Tsk tsk, why are you still so sloppy, when will you be able to surpass me?"

Lu Fang has been in the top three in the grade for three years in high school. Although Xie Xiaoyu's grades are also very good, it seems that other children's children are always better. Xie's parents always let Xie Xiaoyu learn from Lu Fang.

This time Xie Xiaoyu turned around, and the two of them were fighting each other. It had long been agreed that whoever did well in this monthly test would be able to let the other party be his little follower for a month.

"Lu! Let it go! Just wait and see how I trample you in this exam." Xie Xiaoyu squeezed these words out of his teeth.

It happened that Shen Bing appeared at the door with two glasses of milk, "Xiaoyu, you are bullying Xiaolu again."

"Mom! Am I your daughter or is he your son!"

"Slightly" Lu Fang secretly angered her on the opposite side again.

As soon as Shen Bing put down the milk and went out, Xie Xiaoyu's slippers accurately flew to Lu Fang's head.

"Not like a girl." Lu Fang left these words before going home.

Lu Fang's house is opposite to Xie Xiaoyu's house. When Xie Xiaoyu opened the door the next morning, he saw him leaning against the door, "Xie Xiaoyu, ride to school today."

"let's go."

On a midsummer morning, there is some fragrance in the air. On the road, there are many office workers in a hurry and old men who are boxing. Everything is like these two teenagers facing the light, full of vigor and hope.

Lu Fang likes to ride a bicycle to school in the morning. Passing by the morning market where the fragrance of vegetables wafts through, the shouts of the hawkers are the taste of life; the birds that startle the branches, flutter their wings and fly to higher places are the power of life. .

The car chimes of Jingling are also very happy. Of course, with Xie Xiaoyu by his side, everything becomes more interesting.

"Hey, Lu Fang, Xiaoyu!"

The two met Ye Ziming at the intersection near the school gate and waved to them from a distance.

"Wuwuwu, Xiaoyu, you just took my Xiaofangfang away."

Seeing that Lu Fang and Xie Xiaoyu were inseparable, Ye Ziming couldn't help being jealous.

"Seventeen years, this guy has been haunting me for seventeen years, I beg you to take him away from me."

Of course, Xie Xiaoyu's phrase means a bit of Versailles. If one day, the road was snatched from her, it is estimated that she wanted to kill that person's heart.

"Xie Xiaoyu, the most beautiful Xie Xiaoyu in the world, I remembered, it turned out to be you hahaha."

Ye Ziming finally remembered once in the first day of the first day. The photo of his favorite star on the road card was replaced by someone’s self -portrait. At that time, the road was still joked by him for a long time. The road is the green plum bamboo horse.

"I heard the name for a long time, Xie Xiaoyu, it seems that we have to know it again."

"Where, I have heard of Ye Dashuai."

The two people were inexplicably a little bit, and they met and hated late.

Starting from the morning reading on the beautiful day, Xie Xiaoyu was struggling to carry English texts, and the head teacher suddenly came in and knocked on the blackboard.

"Both look down, I announce a matter of the exam next week. The scope is all the knowledge I have learned. It is exactly the same as the college entrance examination question. This time is the first exam of the senior year. I hope everyone will take it seriously."

"Ah? Why did you take the exam as soon as you started?"

"That is, I'm not ready yet."

"There is no scope in this range!" The classroom was a wailing sound.

"Okay, don't discuss it anymore, hurry up and continue what to do." Lao Zhang left the classroom after speaking.

The agreed time came in advance. The road was released. I must test better than you. Xie Xiaoyu secretly determined in his heart.

Chapter 6 Xie Xiaoyu served as an official

"Little fishing, can't go to the toilet?"

Girls always like to go to the toilet together during the class, as well as Enron and Xie Xiaoyu.

"I won't go, I can still carry a few words at this moment." Xie Xiaoyu headed his hand without raising his hand.

"What is so hard?" Enron took out a box of milk from the bag and inserted a straw to push it to Xie Xiaoyu. "Come, drink some milk to make up for your little head melon."

"Hee hee, thank you for my so peaceful." Xie Xiaoyu took the milk and took a sip, and continued to recite his words.

"Xie Xiaoyu, can it be okay to hold the Buddha's feet temporarily? Don't struggle, lose to me without shame." Luo poked Xie Xiaoyu's back with a pen in the back.

Xie Xiaoyu wrote a few words on the paper and kneaded into a ball of throwing, throwing a beautiful parabolic line and finally fell on the table. The road was opened. Roll, don't bother me.