lure you mark

Chapter 38

Suddenly, Qizheng felt a burst of warmth on the back of his neck.

He still didn't raise his eyes, and said, "Why?"

Lu Chen gently rubbed the skin with his fingers, "Your hair has grown recently."

The length of the soft hair tail in front of the eyes is a little longer, just lining the top of the protrusion.

Qizheng: "Well, I'll fix it when I have time."

After all, he hasn't been free the last few weekends.

Lu Chenyang smiled and said, "I'll fix it next time?"

Qizheng tilted his head, narrowed his eyes and said, "You know?"

"will not."

Qizheng's face was expressionless.

Lu Chen laughed several times, then put his arm around his shoulders, and the two of them left the room and went downstairs together.

Undrawn floor-to-ceiling windows flood the living room with abundant daylight.

The festive arrangements they randomly put up yesterday were also clearly photographed, Qizheng only felt that the whole area was red and red, in short, the number of stools is beautiful, and the details are not important.

Lu Chen opened the lunch box and picked up all the bitter vegetables in another box. The two had a simple meal in the living room of Lu's house for the first meal on the first day of the new year.

After Lu Chen ate the rest of Qi Zheng's rice, the two went back upstairs to play games again.

On the screen, twin-tailed babies and drooling babies wear all kinds of equipment and travel together to dangerous corners of the world.

The picture still looks ridiculously stupid.

Qizheng didn't leave Lu Chen's house until it was getting dark and before dinner.

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Tuesday morning after the New Year's Eve holiday.

There is a warm atmosphere in the classroom. Although it has been more than a week since Christmas, the New Year's Eve has just passed, and the Christmas tree at the back of the classroom has not been removed. The class is still full of December festive atmosphere.

Qizheng's finger was stained with ink from the signature pen, so he went to the toilet to clean it during get out of class time, but when he heard the students in the next class discussing the content of the final exam, his expression darkened instantly.

After he returned to his seat, Lu Chen asked, "What's wrong?"

He was holding Qizheng's leaking pen in his hand, and he had just pulled out the nib to change it.

And when the other party entered the classroom door just now, his expression was obviously wrong.

Qi Zheng frowned and said, "I heard that the final exam will take a written test on baking class."

Front row guard Ling Wenyan, as if struck by lightning, quickly turned his head: "Baking class written test!?"

Lu Chen: "What test?"

Qizheng: "It's probably the recipe and all the steps that I made before."

That's what the two students outside the toilet guessed.

Fan Chi put the pencil case on the table and sighed, "Great, I can't even write English now."

Although his culinary skills are considered the best among the four, he barely passed the test, and the written test is still full of dangers.

Lu Chen rested his chin and looked at the tablemate, "So you want to get zero points directly?"

Qizheng shook his head and said no: "The score will probably be merged with the creature."

After all, both subjects were taught by Ye Xu.

But just memorizing recipes, he can do it!

Wei Ling's face was full of distress: "I really don't have the brain capacity to remember how long it takes to remove the shell from a shrimp, and how long it takes a clam to vomit sand."

Fan Chi: "What's worse is desserts. 250 grams of flour, two, three, four, five spoons of sugar, five, six, seven or eight eggs, one for the first time, two for the second time, four for the third time... ..."

Lu Chen sat back and said indifferently, "I'll hand in the blank paper."

Qizheng immediately looked at him: "In case the score is calculated by a small group, you are not allowed to hand in a blank paper."

Lu Chen smiled: "It's better to ask O52 to ask A17 at night. If he agrees, I will agree."

Qizheng glared at him: "The two of them obviously only confide in each other."

Wei Ling: "It's still better for us to ask the head teacher about the exam questions for the final baking class."

Fan Chi nodded: "Just ask in biology class in the afternoon."

Qizheng nodded, but his expression was still not good.

So during the lunch break that day, he also slept very restlessly. Seeing that his breathing was not as long as usual, Lu Chen said, "Are you really worried?"

"Biology grades will affect the department I will apply for in the future." Qi Zheng was still lying on his stomach, without raising his head.

In the university he missed, the medical department not only looked at the results of the college entrance examination, but also incorporated it into the school average.

Lu Chen: "It's just a recipe, it's fine if you don't memorize it."

"Who said in the morning that he would hand in a blank paper." Qizheng replied.

Although he probably didn't have a good place to go.

The corners of Lu Chen's lips curled up: "That's why I asked O52 to ask for it."

...

Afternoon class.

As soon as Ye Xu took the stage, he announced the details of the final exam. The scope of the biology exam was the integration of the subjects in the first and second years of high school, plus the new subjects in the third year of high school.

Then he went on to mention the much-anticipated baking written test.

Almost the whole class heard about this big event, only a few students who heard the news later, sat upright and listened attentively in shock.

Ye Xu showed a gentle smile, trying to appease the anxious students in the audience, and said, "It seems that everyone is very concerned about this written test, because the education department has paid special attention to the implementation of special courses in the near future, so the school has prepared this test. The test is also included in the biology score, accounting for 30.00%, the test method is the group mode of the usual baking class, four people fill out an answer sheet together, and the questions are announced two days before the test."

There was a sudden wailing in the audience, and Wei Ling felt that Fang Qiao was wailing very loudly, and his voice could be heard across a few tables, like a car accident, and there were a few shouts of victory in the wailing, which belonged to those with particularly good baking skills classmate.

Qizheng calmly closed the biology textbook. He had to spend 5 minutes to digest the cruel news.

Ye Xu saw that everyone was depressed, so he hesitated and said, "It might be better for me to suggest to the school to change the written test back to practical practice..."

"No need, teacher! We can take the written test!" Qin Ke in the front row said loudly and politely.

More than half of the students in the class immediately nodded frantically.

After all, there is no chance of salvation in the actual operation, which was the case with the miserable whipped cream cakes last time. If you take the pen and paper test, you can memorize more the day before yesterday.

...

Next chemistry class.

The chemistry teacher didn't take out the colorful dispensing jars this time, but sent [-] experimental process questions for everyone to practice.

So Qizheng directly put the chemistry workbook on the next table.

Lu Chen: "Are you planning to give up?"

Just let him do graffiti?

Qizheng: "You will finish writing mine together later."

He knew that Lu Chen was quick to do these questions.

Lu Chen: "Don't you think my handwriting is messy?"

"It's fine if the answer is right." Qizheng felt that it didn't matter anymore, after all, the written baking test was right in front of him, and it was a disaster.

While he was talking, he was still writing the big biology question assigned by Ye Xu just now, and there are only the last two pages left. Although the scope of the midterm exam is a bit much, he has almost finished reading it.

When he filled in the answer to the last question of the multiple-choice question, Lu Chen suddenly grabbed his right wrist lightly, and Qi Zheng changed the pen to his left hand without changing expression.

Lu Chen had a lazy expression on his face, and he seemed to be scribbling chemistry questions randomly, and said, "What month did you apply for the exam in your department?"

"April." Qizheng also wrote to answer, but because he wrote with his left hand, he was much slower. He asked back, "What about you?"

Lu Chen: "At the end of May."

Military and military departments take physical fitness tests, and the average requirements for other subjects are not so high, but the requirements for physical strength are very high.

Wei Ling turned his head and said, "Lu Chen is simply the representative of that department, regardless of his physique or physical strength, even his height can overwhelm him."

Fan Chi completely agreed with this statement, and couldn't help saying: "The department should be all alpha."

Omega has entered a stage of maturity and differentiation after entering university, and it is unlikely to go to such a physically demanding department.

Qizheng raised his head and said, "So what department does the young master choose?"

Lu Chen: "It's similar to me."

He reads the type of military force, and Wei Ling reads the type of strategic force.

Wei Ling turned to the next door and said, "Where's Xiao Chi?"

Fan Chi: "It should be in the computer department. I'm more interested. I heard before that the type you and Lu Chen studied in. I heard that the freshmen and sophomores are especially good at it."

Wei Ling sighed: "It's probably not bad for Lu Pi, I might feel like dying every day."

So Qizheng suggested: "Otherwise, there is a baking department to choose from."

Wei Ling looked at him with a sad face for a moment, and then suddenly noticed the movements of the other two, and asked puzzledly: "What are you doing, are you competing for arm strength? Brother Zheng is not going to be a doctor, is that okay?"

He knows that the doctor's hand is very important, and he needs to hold a scalpel.

Lu Chen shrugged: "I didn't use any strength."

He just held it lightly.

Fan Chi stared at the chemistry problem in front of him, threw his pen on the table as if giving up, and said, "After all, I don't need to write these things after I go to college."

Qi Zheng: "After all, I don't need to engage in baking after entering university."

The man next door immediately grinned.

The four of them chatted in small voices whether they got along or not, until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Lu Chen didn't let go of his hands.

Wei Ling looked at Qi Zheng's wrist with interest, and found that the skin there was not red, as Lu Chen said, he really didn't exert any effort just now.

--

Every two days at noon.

When Fan Chi came back from the infirmary, there was a ring on his wrist.

Wei Ling pulled his hand up, observed it carefully, and asked with a frown, "Will it hurt when you hit him?"

He had never paid attention to the suppression ring before, but now he really wants to know more about it. He heard that there are fine and small needles on the ring, which will pop out and enter at regular intervals.

Fan Chi shook his head: "I don't feel anything."

Yan Fei was in the infirmary at the time, and told him that the first dose had already been administered when he first put it on, and he also specially reminded him to remember to refill the dose and disinfect it every six months.

Qizheng: "You have to tell us if you feel any discomfort recently."

Fan Chi nodded and smiled at his friend.

Wei Ling also looked at the same table with extremely cautious eyes, and said, "Xiao Chi, remember to tell me if you need help in the toilet."

Lu Chen's laughter came from the back row immediately.

Wei Ling turned his head, clicked his tongue twice, and said reproachfully, "You still have a smile on your face, and it will be your turn to help Brother Zheng during the differentiation period."

Qi Zheng said blankly: "Thank you, I think I can go to the toilet by myself by supporting the wall."

Fan Chi couldn't help laughing when he heard this absurd conversation, and said to Weiling: "Omega maturity is just a decline in physical strength, it's not that serious."

Lu Chen mopped his cheek with one hand, and said to Qizheng, "If you can't walk, I can help."

Seeing his face smiling, Wei Ling quickly asked, "How can you help? Use a mop to drag Brother Zheng to the toilet?"

Lu Chen bent his lips and looked to the side: "How do you want me to help?"

The author has something to say: hug him and help him like this.