what a fool

Chapter 35 The Poor Student Who Loves to Study

Qu Wuzhen pointed to the genes on the biology book and complained to the system: [Look, creating something out of nothing is invisible. 】

【What's wrong? 】

[You say, in this world, my father is dead and my mother is sick, but look at me, I look as strong as I am. 】

The system didn't make a sound, and closed its mouth. The silence made Qu Wuhao feel extremely guilty.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Qu Wuzhen smiled at Yangzi and said, "What are you doing out there?"

As soon as Yangzi walked up to Qu Wuhao's side, he looked at Qu Wuhao's face carefully, stretched out his hand and pinched Qu Wuhao's cheek until Qu Wuhao's cheek was pinched, and a rosy glow appeared. Only then stopped.

Qu Wuhao asked Yang Ziyi what was wrong in a daze, but Yang Ziyi suddenly changed the subject and took the set of biology papers in Qu Wuhao's hand.

"It's so well done..." Yangzi couldn't bear to look directly and took the paper far away, as if he was hiding from the plague, did Qu Wuhao say it was so bad?

Qu Wuhao, who was drooping his head and looked extremely aggrieved, gave Yang Ziyi a pause in his hand, and took the set of papers with few correct questions just now in his hand, then went to Qu Wuhao's side, and patted him lightly. Qu Wuhao's head: "It's really well done."

Only then did Qu Wuhao happily raise a smiling face, and Yangzi touched his conscience, feeling a little pain, and sighed: "But there are some fly in the ointment, do you want to listen to me?"

Leaning by Qu Wuhao's side, Yangzi could smell the faint smell of shampoo on Qu Wuhao's body, Yangzi pursed his lips, his restless heart seemed to be dispelled by this scent, he stretched out his hand to touch Qu Wuhao's body. Wu Yu gestured in front of him.

"Yangziyi, it's great to have you. I even saved the money to hire a tutor." Qu Wuhao held a test paper that was covered with red pen and ink and white pen and ink, feeling very satisfied.

The pleasure of filling blank sheets of paper with symbols is a unique joy in high school.

The joy that Qu Wuzhen had never felt in the original world was accumulated to the greatest extent in this world, and Qu Wuzhen smiled as if he had received 3000 yuan while holding the paper.

Yangzi looked at the proud face of the person holding the paper in front of him, and shook his head helplessly. He asked Qu Wuhao if he wanted to practice calligraphy while he was resting?

Qu Wuhao waved his paw and said yes, then brought a newspaper over: "Come on!"

Wrapping Qu Wuhao into his arms from behind Qu Wuhao, then stretched out his hand and gently held Qu Wuhao's hand, one by one characters splashed on the newspaper.

In fact, holding someone else's hand to write is not as simple as the novel said. It's like holding an apple in your hand to write. It's always uncomfortable. In the end, all the words written in the newspaper are messy.

Qu Wuhou pointed to the names of Qu Wuhao and Yang Ziyi on the newspaper and said, "These six characters are the ugliest."

Yangzi coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment. He didn't want to admit that the words on the paper were really ugly. He picked up a pen and wrote a few words on it. It was very simple: I love you.

Qu Wuzhen glanced at Yangziyi several times, and Yangziyi said what do you look at: "The two characters "I and you" are more skilled in strokes, and the word "Love" is more refined in structure."

It is well-founded and convincing, and it is short of applauding Yangzi.

Picking up a pen and starting to copy the three words written by Yang Ziyi, after practicing it almost a hundred times, Yang Ziyi stopped, and then put the newspaper in his arms: "Success, you have so many tasks today, go to bed early. "

Qu Wuhou pursed his lips, and then he got under the bed, lying on the bed, thought of a question, raised his head and asked Yang Ziyi: "Why do you think you fell in love with me at that time? Although I am tall He's handsome, has a good personality, and doesn't eat much."

"Man, you have attracted my attention." Yangzi lifted Qu Wuhao's chin, and said solemnly: "I just learned this from the novel at your desk yesterday, and it is very practical."

Qu Wuhao dodged Yang Ziyi's hand, shook his head and asked, "So the President fell in love with me?" He laughed loudly, saying Yang Ziyi, you are so funny.

As soon as Yangzi said that you were happy, he took the initiative to lie down beside Qu Wuhao, and Qu Wuhao stuffed his sweaty head into Yangziyi's arms: "Say, what if it's winter? "

The thief who Qu Wuhao asked was serious, Yangzi paused and replied: "At that time, you should cover me to keep me warm."

Qu Wuhao said, "I don't want it", and then hugged Yangzi even tighter, Yangzi gave Qu Wuhao a farewell look, "You try", Qu Wuhao clasped his fists: "Don't dare."

When Qu Wuhao was sleeping like a pig, Yang Ziyi dug Qu Wuhao out of his arms, and then stared at Qu Wuhao's lips.

The dryness of his throat made Yangzi a little unbearable. For the first time in so many years, he felt the place that was not beating at all, and it began to throb violently, which made Yangzi a little unbearable.

His head was blurred, Yang Ziyi printed his lips on Qu Wuhao's lips, it was very soft, just like the taste he tasted when he gave Qu Wuhao the medicine that day, it was very sweet, the medicine didn't cry, it was very sweet .

Holding Qu Wuhao's stamina, he pressed lightly in front of him, their foreheads touched, feeling each other's warmth, Yangzi raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled happily.

When it was time to skip class, Qu Wuhao didn't hesitate to run to the proprietress's coffee shop after the third class. The coffee shop had the scent of the limited desserts made by the boss Nian himself. Qu Wuzhen took two sips It smelled sweet, so I put on the apron.

Qu Wuhao is very proficient at making coffee. This is what he learned from Qu Wuhao who met a rich man in his previous life and wanted to steal money behind him. I sighed with emotion that things are impermanent.

This job is actually very idle, not many people come to the coffee shop, it is a leisurely job, in the spare time, Yang Ziyi will be beside Qu Wuhao giving lectures to Qu Wuhao.

Yangzi looks very serious when he is serious, especially when he is pushing his eyes, like an old pedant, but unexpectedly makes people feel that a serious person is really good-looking, when Yangzi turned his head, Qu Wuzhen quickly turned his eyes Originally placed in the book.

Between the two of you is the pattern of you looking at me and I looking at you. You can't be distracted while studying, so Qu Wuzhen didn't hear what Yang Ziyi told him for a large part of the time.

[System, the target of this strategy is really good. 】

[That's right, I don't look at anyone's eyes. 】

Qu Wuhao put the book in front of her eyes, and when the proprietress went in to make pastries, she secretly made a cup of coffee for herself.

The taste of the premium coffee beans in the store is completely different from the instant coffee that costs one yuan a bag in the supermarket. Qu Wuhao took two sips, and the slightly bitter sweetness made Qu Wuhao's eyes shine.

Looking at Yang Ziyi who was still helping him read the questions carefully, and looking at the coffee he had taken a sip of, he was a little embarrassed to eat alone, so he handed the cup to Yang Ziyi: "Do you want to drink?"

After taking the cup, Yangzi looked at the circle of saliva printed on the edge, licked it lightly, then picked up the cup and took a sip, and put it on the table.

Seeing Yang Ziyi's tongue licking there, Qu Wuhao swallowed, pulled Yang Ziyi's shoulders, stretched out his hand and shook it vigorously: "Ahhhhhhhhhhh, just now you took my first kiss Take it away! This is an indirect kiss!"

Yangzi raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and licked the cup again: "Why, should I be responsible?"

Qu Wuhao opened his eyes wide. The old pedant suddenly turned into an old hooligan. This change was too great, and Qu Wuhao couldn't react. He glanced at Yang Ziyi and asked in a daze: Ghosts can also be possessed by ghosts! Hey! What kind of monster are you!"

Yangzi let out a chuckle, and then agreed to stop making trouble, then took the paper and went to study again, leaving Qu Wuhao shivering holding the cup.

Qu Wuzhen muttered in a low voice that he didn't dislike his dirty saliva, and Yangzi said, "The proprietress is walking this way."

He hurriedly drank all the coffee in the coffee cup, put it in the place where the dirty cups gathered, and continued reading as if nothing happened.

The proprietress came over with the pastry, saw the traces of the coffee machine being used just now, looked at Qu Wuhao who was pretending nothing happened, pursed her lips and smiled.

A child of this age is already very skinny. If he can have such good coffee making skills, he won't be paid too much. It's just a few cups of coffee with her, so there's no need to worry about it.

After drinking coffee, Qu Wuhao suffered from insomnia. He couldn't sleep that night, so he pestered Yangziyi to tell him a story. : "You really are."

Qu Wuhao scratched the back of his head: "If you can't get up tomorrow morning, the head teacher will deduct the subsidy if you don't come when roll call!"

After Yangzi thought about it, he really didn't have any stories to tell. What he knew after so many years was the stories in Chinese books that Qu Wuyu had read long ago.

"I'll tell you a horror story."

When Yang Ziyi was telling the story, in order to create an atmosphere, he deliberately made actions such as opening the window suddenly, but Qu Wuzhen pretended not to be afraid of anything, but instead looked at Yang Ziyi more energetically: "Behind Woolen cloth?"

"...No...no more." Yang Ziyi was a little speechless, the protagonist was already dead, so where did he come from behind?

The corner of Qu Wuhou's mouth twitched, and he lay on the bed and said something really boring, Yang Zi floated over and closed the window: "It's boring to listen so seriously."

Before the words fell, I heard Qu Wuhao opening his small mouth and began to yell. Yang Ziyi was silent for a long time before returning to the bed. This time Qu Wuhao slept very early, leaning against the relatively cold wall and sleeping soundly with his pillow in his arms. Zhengxiang.

Getting used to having a person in his arms, Yangzi was not used to it, turned Qu Wuhao's body around, hugged him in his arms, and then closed his eyes in peace.

"Good night, I hope you have me in your dreams."

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