I Was Attracted By the Male Lead Bai Yueguang

Black clouds came from outside the window, and the wind was like a blender, rolling the fallen leaves in the air, looking scattered.

Gu Wang put the hat on the back of his sweater on his head, his eyelids drooped lazily, and the writing under his hand was crooked, which looked like the previous style.

When sleeping, the brain has almost stopped thinking.

Gu Wang finished a self-study class before finishing the multiple-choice questions and fill-in-the-blank questions. As far as he used to directly look at the questions and write answers, this speed was actually a bit slow.

But fortunately, there were five test papers in one afternoon's self-study class. Gu Wang himself only needed to write one. The others were written by He Qinghuan. There is no need to Guwang himself to say. The test papers sent out went directly to He Qinghuan’s hands. After Gu Wang's hand.

The last homework handed out was a question by the biology teacher himself. There was no blank space. Two sheets of A and four sheets were so large that they were densely filled with questions, so they were copied into the homework book to do the questions.

As soon as it was posted, the classroom was full of wailing.

Gu Wang had one arm resting on his chin, one hand holding a pen, and his eyes hanging down on the table. He was indifferent to the misery of the people in the classroom.

His deskmate helped him bear it, and He Qinghuan is now double miserable.

Gu Wang's voice was rustling and lazy, "Student He Qinghuan, you have to endure hardships to be a master, come on."

He Qinghuan glanced at him and said nothing.

He didn't write a word of his own homework, he was just helping the children.

However, the homework must be handed in before the end of get out of class in the afternoon. It is not said that it must be finished. The main reason is to see how good everyone is at each type of topic. But if you don't write a single word, it will definitely not work.

If this person is He Qinghuan, it will be even worse. In terms of He Qinghuan's level, it is normal to finish ahead of time.

Gu Wang is too.

Therefore, He Qinghuan must complete two assignments at the same time. This time it is the same as the classmates, but the difficulty is high, and the questions are numerous and rare. Even simple questions are also very simple answers. Teachers can also turn 18 turns. Take the class into the ditch first.

There was also Li Shuya's interruption in the middle.

The boy is very white, but very silent. At a glance, you will feel that this person must be very introverted and not talkative.

Wearing black-rimmed glasses, the glasses frame are very large, occupying half of the boy's face, and the school uniform is clean and tidy without any wrinkles.

Li Shuya asked him to introduce himself, so he said "Hello everyone, my name is Lin Qian" and continued to be silent again. The class also followed the silence, thinking that there was still something to do, but after a long time of silence, it was enough to make people feel embarrassed. Wen Li led everyone to applaud and expressed welcome.

It's normal for new students and new students to be nervous.

Li Shuya asked him to sit in the row next to the window first, not the corridor window, but the other side, and Gu Wang and He Qinghuan one by the corridor and the other by the playground.

Lin Qian has been very silent and quiet since entering the classroom, staring quietly at the ground under her feet, and finally when she walked to her position, Lin Qian raised her head, circled blankly in the classroom, and landed on the ground. Gu Wang's face stayed for a few seconds, without any other changes in his expression, he walked to his seat and sat down.

Gu Wang pulled back the brim of his hat that was about to cover his eyes, "He is looking at me."

He Qinghuan ignored him, he was doing calculations.

The idlers continued to disturb He Qinghuan without knowing their sorrow, "Your ex-boyfriend is watching me."

He Qinghuan, "..."

The boy was obviously not angry, he was just dozing off, bored, with a soft voice, with a little smile.

The classroom has been quite quiet, whispering in small voices, tearing tape and shaking the correction fluid to a bang, making the sound of a little louder in the classroom obvious.

Gu Wang was still laughing lazily, but before he could take it away, the boy next to him put down his pen and looked at Gu Wang.

The expression in his eyes was indifferent, and his heart was guilty.

Gu Wang knocked on the table, "Student He Qinghuan, please concentrate..."

Halfway through the conversation, he was violently pushed by He Qinghuan who suddenly approached, his back pressed against the cold wall, and the light in front of him was completely blocked by He Qinghuan.

He wears the same hooded sweater as He Qinghuan. Gu Wang's is white and He Qinghuan's is black. Both wear hats and breathe tightly.

From the perspective of other people in the class, I don’t know what I’m doing.

Lin Yuzhi originally wanted to ask Gu Wang for a question, but before his face was completely smashed, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of this scene, and the sentence "fuck" stuck in his throat.

But there was still a little noise, strange and awkward.

He was disturbed by He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan pinched his hand on the back of Gu Wang's neck, his possessiveness was extremely obvious, and was disturbed. He Qinghuan narrowed his eyes and scanned Lin Yu one eye.

Lin Yuzhi's entire head was numb immediately, and he turned back quickly.

"Concentrate on what?" He Qinghuan rubbed the tip of his nose against Gu Wang, and said that the temperature was as soft as a glass of boiled water at just the right temperature, which could slowly soak people in it.

"Do you do it yourself?" He Qinghuan said softly.

Gu Wang’s back was attached to the wall, one hand was clasped on his desk, and the other hand was holding the back of the chair. He Qinghuan put on his hat at the same time when he bumped into him. Gu Wang couldn’t see his eyes, only the half below the eyes. Face.

The invisible can make people feel flustered.

Lin Yuzhi is following WeChat at the same table.

[Heaven, the public, broad daylight, they are so, so, so exciting, I am so envious! ]

[This is the school. ]

[Let me first marvel at the squad leader's life-threatening possessiveness. Look at him, this posture really has no room for resistance at all. ]

[Gu Wang looks pitiful. ]

[It's kind of, I'm about to be bullied and cry. ]

[...]

The class is now in an abnormal silence. Everyone who usually has a tacit understanding, at this moment, is even more united.

Even the sound of writing disappeared.

The movement between He Qinghuan and Gu Wang just now was a bit loud, and the sound of tables and chairs rubbing on the ground immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Boys in black sweaters, their monitors, wearing hats, can only see the lower jaw and occasionally slightly raised corners of their mouths, they are talking.

The boy in the white sweater has the back of his neck easily held in his hand, and the exposed part of his neck is as white as snow.

[Li Yang, you sit behind them, look, what are they doing? ! ! ! ! I want to know! ]

[Nothing. ]

[You **** make sure you say it again! ]

[Really nothing, they are chatting. ]

[? ? ? ? ]

[you sure? I still have a few talks about this posture. ]

[...]

He Qinghuan whispered in Gu Wang's ear. If the half of his face that seemed to have been rubbed by He Qinghuan was hot, he certainly knew it was in the classroom. He pushed He Qinghuan's shoulder and pleaded in a low voice, "He Qinghuan, you are enough. Are you there yet?"

He Qinghuan smiled, "Not enough."

Death is not enough.

Gu Wang thought about the anxious cat, "He Qinghuan."

Not really irritating people, He Qinghuan let go of Gu Wang, squeezed Gu Wang's earlobe when he pulled his hand, and walked away contentedly.

Gu Wang rubbed his face, but he was angry, and reached out his hand to overthrow the stack of books on He Qinghuan's table. It didn't fall to the ground, but the table was all messed up anyway.

"..."

He Qinghuan sorted out the book, tick off the pen and continued to write Gu Wang's homework.

It doesn't change anyhow, it looks good temperament, but in fact it is still that dog's temper.

After the first class of the evening self-study, the homework was handed in. The academic committee and class representatives were busy collecting them. Gu Wang sorted out his own, and looked at He Qinghuan worriedly, "It doesn't matter if you haven't finished writing, right?"

He Qinghuan has only finished half of his homework.

He Qinghuan stopped writing and swept away Gu Wang, and said lightly, "The acting skills still need to be tempered."

Gu Wangli finished a few test papers, leaned against the window, lazily, and said not apologetically, "I'm so sorry for letting you see it."

It is He Qinghuan and Gu Wang who have made an inch of progress. In many places, two people are the same.

Many people didn't finish it, but they did a part of each subject.

The academic committee and class representatives only accepted the first row, and Li Shuya came in. She patted the podium, signaled to be quiet, and then said, "Take all the homework today and give it to me. I will bring it directly to your teacher. ."

Li Shuya happened to finish politics next door, anyway, when she went back to the office, she had to pass by the offices of their subject teachers, so she was able to help.

The academic committee and class representatives continued to collect homework.

Li Shuya stood on the podium and said, "It doesn’t matter if you don’t finish it. The main problem is attitude. You can’t finish it, but you have to do it. I don’t believe that you can't do a single question on the entire test paper. Our class shouldn’t have this. Classmates."

The representative of the geography class put a stack of test papers on the podium.

Li Shuya looked at her and asked gently, "Is it all handed in?"

The girl hesitated, "The squad leader hasn't handed in, and the squad leader hasn't done it yet."

Li Shuya, "..."

She remained silent for a while, and continued, "Some students have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and they can understand after completing one subject and one subject and then writing down another subject. It doesn't matter..."

"Teacher, this is English. The monitor didn't hand it in. He said it was too difficult."

"..."

Li Shuya smiled reluctantly, "I heard from the teachers this time that it was very difficult to come up with, and I can handle it if I can't..."

"The creature is here, the squad leader didn't hand it in, he said he has no homework..."

Li Shuya, "..."

After a long silence, Li Shuya knocked on the table, "Read the book by yourself, He Qinghuan come out with me."

The author has something to say: He Gou: My homework is not important

Yaya: Get out of here