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The two-day midterm exam passed quickly. On the afternoon of the day after the comprehensive exam, Lao Qiao came to the classroom to inform the parents about the meeting. The first class was scheduled for this Saturday morning, and at least one parent was required to come to the school for each student.

Wen Kuo listened intently, and was estimating his score on the draft paper. He drew a few numbers with his eyes down, and after Old Qiao finished the last sentence, "Students with special circumstances at home can tell me in advance." After that, Wen Kuo threw the draft paper into balls on the table.

Anyway, no matter how you count it, it looks like it's just in its early seven hundred.

Zhao Jiaxu chatted with the tablemate there: "If my mother hadn't known about our parent-teacher meeting in advance, I would have told Old Qiao that my mother would not be able to come. It was too scary. I probably didn't perform well this time. It feels like Sister Hua is going to sue my mother."

"Don't tell me, I really planned that just now... I started thinking about the reason before the midterm exam."

Zhao Jiaxu: "Don't be impulsive, be careful of your actions and expose, then it will be a mixed doubles between the school and your mother.

Wen Kuo listened for a while, then turned to look at Jiang Peizhi, and found that the other party was quickly finishing a big physics problem. The handwriting was a bit scribbled in the second half of the writing, but it was still beautiful and sharp. After noon, Wen Kuo suddenly met his eyes.

"Is something wrong?"

Wen Kuo was startled, and touched his nose: "It's okay." But after two seconds of silence, he couldn't hold back anymore: "I suddenly thought of..."

Jiang Peizhi understood as soon as he heard this, the "sudden thought" in Wen Kuo's mouth meant "a long-planned plan".

But Jiang Peizhi was very cooperative and never exposed it: "What do you think?"

"What are your parents going to do? Don't you tell Old Qiao in advance?"

"No, I have a solution."

"You won't learn from others and spend money to lure a stranger from the street. It's easy to reveal your truth."

Jiang Peizhi smiled shortly: "Who said I'm going to spend money to hire someone?"

"Then what do you do? Tell me, I'll give you a staff officer."

"Master, I'm not an orphan."

Wen Kuo: "..."

"What the hell are you talking about!" Wen Kuo lifted his foot and kicked his hard calf. After kicking, he realized that the movement was weird, and he added a few embarrassing words: "...Speak well."

Jiang Peizhi didn't care, and explained casually: "Someone drove it for me, don't worry, it's you, who calculated the score for so long just now, did you figure it out?"

What's the matter with this man!

Wen Kuoxin said that I care about you, why do you still use your grades to stimulate me, he said angrily: "It's only a dozen points higher than you."

Jiang Peizhi tilted his head and smiled.

Wen Kuo was speechless.

What a joke.

The evening class is biology. The teacher who gave this lecture is from class [-]. He is especially good at talking nonsense and likes to lecture people. The first class was taught by this teacher for two classes. The process can be called torture, so the self-study class Just ran halfway.

Jiang Peizhi was also packing up his things, Wen Kuo: "Are you going too?"

"What's the matter, do you want to come with me?"

Wen Kuo paused when he pulled the zipper of his schoolbag. The face of the young master is here. He is not a follower, and he subconsciously wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it again, he didn't seem to want to refuse so much. During this time, he and Jiang Pei knew each other The lines of action are highly overlapped, and it can almost be said that they "eat and sleep together", and they are not used to being separated suddenly.

He was silent for a while, and asked casually, "Where are you going?"

"PW over there."

Wen Kuo zipped up and stood up: "Oh, I happen to have business over there, let's go together."

"what's up?"

Wen Kuo: "..."

He said to himself, wait for me to download and let me make it up for a while.

"Did Brother Wen have something to do with you? I remember that day he mentioned to me about your pair of gloves. You need to take care of them regularly. Did he tell you?"

The two surnames Wen and Wen sound the same. Wen Kuo almost didn't turn the corner for a moment. Jiang Peizhi said boxing gloves before he realized it, and hurried down the slope: "Say it." Then he added: Said on WeChat."

Jiang Peizhi pursed his lips and smiled.

Wen Kuo was very nervous when he was lying, and he forgot to ask Jiang Peizhi what he was going to do after he finished a sentence or two. He didn't know until later that the person who co-authored Jiang Peizhi to hold a parent-teacher meeting for him was Wen Yi. .

He and Wen Yi sat on the cushion on the first floor to watch Jiang Peizhi change his clothes.

"Why do you have to ask someone to come here to practice with you? He's already in his third year of high school, so he has so much time to come here." Wen Kuo muttered with his elbows propped on his knees.

"Yo, does this hurt?"

Wen Kuo: "..."

"Let's talk about the matter."

"Tsk." Wen Yi made an inexplicable voice: "You little classmate is still helping relatives or not, Jiang Peizhi, tell yourself if you asked for it." Jiang Peizhi put on his gloves and shook his hands, ignoring him he.

Wen Yi continued: "It would be nice if I could be the parent of this bully for him. If you still feel wronged for him, why don't you feel wronged for me?"

Wen Kuo ignored him.

"Hey little classmate..."

Wen Kuo glanced at him: "I have a name."

Wen Yi: "You didn't tell me either."

"Wen Kuo."

"Yo, we are still in the same family, fate." Wen Yi chattered with Jiang Peizhi again: "What did I say before, I just said that our classmates are kind, what a coincidence."

Wen Kuo: "..."

How on earth did this guy get to be a language teacher at the branch school? He didn't believe that he didn't order the backstage to kill Wen Kuo.

Jiang Peizhi was warming up next to the equipment near them, and after a while, a layer of sweat appeared on his thin forearm. Wen Kuo looked at it, and Jiang Peizhi suddenly glanced at him, as if he had been burned , hastily looked away, and tried to hide something with Wen Yi.

"Didn't you say to take care of my gloves? How to take care of them?"

Wen Yi raised his eyebrows: "When did I say that?"

Wen Kuo: "?"

Over there, Jiang Peizhi had finished his warm-up, walked over, touched his head lightly with the black gloves, and laughed lowly in his throat: "I lied to you."

my day.

Wen Kuo's face turned red instantly, this bastard is playing tricks on him!Just watch him talking nonsense there and watch his jokes in your heart, right?

"You fucking..." Wen Kuo got up and greeted him.

As a result, he got up too hard and couldn't stand still. He sprained on the cushion and fell straight into Jiang Peizhi's arms.

Jiang Peizhi was not polite, he stretched out his arms and caught the person, he said with a smile: "This is not a way to beat people."

Wen Kuo's face was buried right in front of his chest, and he firmly felt the figure that Zhao Jiaxu said could "break him in two". The Alpha's aura was surging and warm, and Wen Kuo's legs almost went limp.

Wen Yi didn't have the slightest awareness that he was once Jiang Peizhi's teacher, so he let out a strange "Huh—" beside him

Wen Kuo: "..."

Jiang Peizhi usually only stays in PW for an hour. At the end, he saw Wen Kuo leaning against the wall. The young master lost his master and said he would go home to stay at night.

"How do you get back?"

"Take a taxi."

"This point is not easy to hit..." Just after finishing speaking, a taxi passed by the door of PW.

Wen Kuo pouted.

"Okay, I'll see you in the car and I'll go."

Wen Kuo felt dissatisfied again in his heart, and stood there without moving.

"Does your foot still hurt?"

In fact, it didn't hurt anymore, the slap he just made on the cushion was not strictly a sprain at all, it was just that he didn't stand firmly.

Him: "Well, it hurts."

Jiang Peizhi stared at him: "I'll take you back, otherwise it won't be convenient for you to go upstairs when you get home."

Wen Kuo fell silent again, blinked twice, and stopped talking.

Jiang Peizhi seemed to have had a bad taste.

He sneered, Wen Kuo raised his eyes: "What are you laughing at? Think I'm ridiculous?"

Jiang Peizhi shook his head: "Wen Kuo."

"Ah."

"Don't go back, okay?"

After a moment of silence, the phone rang, Wen Kuo opened his eyes, Li Qi sent him a few messages, it was the score of "Ru Feng", and there were two voices.

"Brother Wen, the sheet music has been sent to you, you and Master Jiang will take the time to combine it."

"I got a guitar here, and I'll send it to you tomorrow. The two of you practice first, and we'll record it after the parent meeting."

Although the grades have not come down now, Li Qi has already tacitly agreed that Wen Kuo will record the demo for him, and Wen Kuo himself knows in his heart that his and Jiang Peizhi's grades in this exam are probably quite different.

"Ok."

Jiang Peizhi: "I carry you?"

Although it was a question, the man had already squatted down, and Wen Kuo went up without saying a word, hooked his arms around his neck, and gently strangled him as if doing something bad.

Jiang Peizhi patted his thigh lightly, Wen Kuo froze, and immediately became honest.

The next day Li Qi brought the guitar to the classroom, hurriedly walked to the back row: "Brother Wen Jiang, have you read the score? How is it?"

He has been enjoying himself these few days, and his voice is comparable to Zhao Jiaxu's two hundred and five, and the eyes of the whole classroom are gathered with this voice.

"Li Qi, did you find Brother Wen Jiang for recording the demo? You can."

"Hey, it's the two elder brothers who gave me face."

Zhao Jiaxu turned around and joined in the fun: "Let me listen to it, let me listen to it, hehe, and the guitar? Where did you get it?"

Li Qi sat on the seat outside Zhao Jiaxu: "I borrowed it from a buddy, he also likes to do this."

"You actually have other buddies outside behind my back?!" Zhao Jiaxu made a black tiger out of his heart at Li Qi.

Li Qi gave him a kick and scolded with a smile: "Fuck off your grandma, hey Brother Jiang Ye Wen, how do you read the score? Is there anything you don't understand?" He asked while passing the guitar.

"good."

"Can you play the guitar?"

"Learned a bit." Wen Kuo said lightly.

Zhao Jiaxu shook his legs and hammered Li Qi: "Who do you look down on, this is Brother Wen, you don't know, Brother Wen is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he has been clever since he was a child."

"I can believe Qin Qi Hua, but you tell the story? Brother Wen." Li Qi turned his head: "You really learned calligraphy for that character?"

Wen Kuo was speechless, impatient with his forehead: "You two hurry up and do the problem."

Li Qi was playing with his legs crossed. Zhao Jiaxu looked at the back blackboard: "Brother Wen, haven't you copied the idioms yet? There are 10 minutes left before the big break. Don't forget, Yang Yang can keep watching I'm looking at you."

Wen Kuo: "..."

Not to mention he really forgot.

Before, he and Jiang Peizhi were called to the office together. Jiang Peizhi got the writing paper and he got the copybook. Lin Yang asked him to copy the words on the blackboard every day with the copybook. .

In fact, Jiang Peizhi was mainly to blame, because Jiang Peizhi reminded him every day, and if he didn't remind him, he would forget about it.

Wen Kuo took out the half-written copybook from the belly of the table, flipped through it twice, and found the place where he finished writing yesterday.

Zhao Jiaxu: "Brother, you have practiced a lot, why haven't you improved your writing at all, your efficiency is not good..."

Wen Kuo glared at him.

"Class is about to start." Jiang Peizhi finally looked up from the paper and threw a sentence.

This is chasing customers.

Li Qi nodded hastily: "All right, all right, then I'm leaving. Master Jiang, if there is anything you don't understand in your score, please cue me on WeChat."

Zhao Jiaxu also turned back: "Let's go to class, let's go to class, Brother Wen practice your calligraphy well."

Jiang Peizhi replied uniformly: "I will teach him."

Wen Kuo, who was about to go out from behind him, raised his leg and pressed against his waist, and said in a low voice, "Will you teach me?"

"I didn't teach you all last night."

Li Qi: "..."

Zhao Jiaxu: "..."

They heard nothing.

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