"Dedicated?" Tong Lele added on the side.

I blushed and threw a sharp look at her, and she immediately lowered her head to eat.

I knew that Gu Beichen would threaten me with the video, so I wouldn't have acted righteously, regardless of whether he was dead or alive!

Gu Beichen hooked his lips slightly: "Lin Lu, I have the habit of lying in bed." ”

He has this habit, what does it matter to me?

"Ahem, ahem." Ye Banfeng coughed vigorously.

I frowned: "Do you want to drink saliva?" ”

At this time, Tong Lele tugged at my sleeve and winked at me.

I immediately replied, "In the future, your breakfast will appear on your desk on time." ”

"I had a basketball game ....... recently"

"I'll go!" I immediately added the words: "I'll go watch your game, cheer you on, bring you water, wipe your sweat." ”

Growing so fat and playing a basketball game? Can you run?

"Lunch & Dinner ......"

I pouted, "I don't have any money." ”

He glanced at me, "I have." ”

My eyes lit up: "I'll give you a seat!" ”

"After the evening self-study class, the cafeteria will be closed."

"I'll give you a supper!" I endure.

How can this fat man think of eating all day long? It's comparable to a pig.

Gu Beichen didn't know that I was slandering him, but he was quite satisfied with my reaction, and glanced at my rice bowl: "Eat." ”

"Good!" I reflexively sat down, picked up my chopsticks, picked up my rice bowl and prepared to eat.

Realizing that he hadn't promised me yet, I timidly asked, "What about the video?" ”

Gu Beichen glanced at Ye Banfeng lightly: "Who is the boss?" ”

"Boss Gu." Ye Banfeng immediately threw his five bodies to the ground.

"Go pay the bill."

"Good!" Ye Banfeng immediately stood up and ran out.

After a while, he ran back and put an invoice in front of Gu Beichen: "Boss, the bill has been paid." ”

"Hmm."

"Boss, is there anything else you want to do small?"

"Get out."

Ye Banfeng turned around, paused, turned his head again, and asked with a smile: "Boss, what about the video?" ”

"For Lin Lu's sake." Gu Beichen said, took out his mobile phone, and clicked a few times with his hand: "The email has been withdrawn, and the video has been deleted." ”

As soon as I heard this, Ye Banfeng's waists and I finally straightened.

"But, I have a way to recover the video." Gu Beichen added another sentence.

Ye Banfeng and I instantly coaxed again.

Tong Lele smiled: "Don't worry, Gu Beichen is not the kind of person who goes back on his word. ”

I don't think the credibility of these words is high, Gu Beichen, a fat man, has a bad stomach, who knows if he will use any tricks to fix me?

Ye Banfeng didn't know much about Gu Beichen, so he believed it and left obediently.

In this private room, only me, Tong Lele and Gu Beichen were eating.

After all, today's meal is Gu Beichen's treat, and I don't have to spend money, so I naturally have to eat Haisai desperately, in comparison, Gu Beichen, a fat man, eats much more elegantly, and he doesn't eat much, so I really don't understand how he became so fat.

Tong Lele was forced by me to eat two bowls of rice, and then she packed sweet and sour pork ribs and celery fried squid for Ji Mo.

During the dinner, Tong Lele would chat with Gu Beichen for a few words, but Gu Beichen didn't talk much, and his replies were brief and concise, as for me, I ate almost the whole time.

After the meal, Tong Lele said that he was going to find Ji Mo, and he entrusted me to Gu Beichen with confidence.

As soon as Tong Lele left, I wiped my mouth and stroked my stomach contentedly.

Gu Beichen sneered: "Pig." ”

"You." I wanted to scold back, but when I thought about the video, I finally endured it.

"Have a class meeting in the afternoon?" He asked.

"Hmm."

"Let's go." He stood up and walked out of the private room.

I followed him closely, and not long after I walked out of the cafeteria, my stomach began to rattle, probably because I had eaten too much, and this time my aunt came fiercely.

Looking around, this is a small green park, with rockeries, lotus ponds, groves, pavilions, and white buildings about 100 meters ahead, and there are no public toilets at all.

My stomach really hurt, and I was embarrassed to tell Gu Beichen, firstly, because I was afraid that he would be angry, and secondly, because I was a little shy.

Then, with every step I took, it seemed as if someone was ravaging my internal organs, so I walked slower and slower, and Gu Beichen seemed to be walking slower and slower somehow.

Later, he probably couldn't stand me walking too slowly, so he stopped and looked down at me indifferently: "In front of the art museum, after entering the door, there is a toilet at the end of the left hand side." ”

"Thank you." I dropped the sentence and ran quickly towards the White Museum in front of me, not having time to think about how he could tell that I wanted to go to the bathroom.

After going to the toilet, my stomach finally felt a little more comfortable.

When I came out to wash my hands, there was a girl next to me, wearing beige wide-leg pants and a white fleece sweater, and she was applying orange-red lipstick to the mirror by the sink.

High school girls rarely wear makeup, so I was caught by this girl.

She finished applying her lipstick, pursed her lips, screwed the lid of the lipstick, put it in a black backpack, and left.

She didn't seem to notice me, but I kept an eye on her the whole time.

Her facial features are upright, there is a tranquil feeling between her eyebrows and eyes, and there is a faint fragrance on her body, even if she doesn't speak, her every move is like flowing water, it seems to exude a soft atmosphere, she should be a very educated woman.

As soon as I walked out of the toilet, I saw that the girl was standing under a painting with a man, the two seemed to be talking, the girl's demeanor was more humble than just now, but also tenacious, as for the man, he was well-dressed, and his demeanor was very gentlemanly and elegant.

Maybe they're talking about the painting in front of them.

I didn't think much of it, but I was attracted by a figure not far away.

The chubby body stood tall in the corner of the studio, his hands clasped in front of his chest, his bright eyes locked tightly on a painting in front of him, and his expression seemed to be thinking.

I walked over to see what he was looking at.

Gu Beichen suddenly pressed my head with his hand: "Don't look at it, you can't understand it." ”

I looked back at him: "Take your hands away." ”

"Let's go." He lowered his hand, stepped out of his legs, and left.

I rubbed my cheeks and made a beating motion towards his back, and Gu Beichen just turned around and looked at me with a gloomy face.

"Hehe, my hands are a little sore." I shook my hand and walked towards him with a smile.

I really suspect that Gu Beichen, a fat man, has mind reading skills!

As soon as I walked out of the museum, I accidentally spotted a stone monument in the greenery outside the door, on which three large characters were engraved "Art Museum".

When Gu Beichen saw me staring at the stone stele, he said: "The education in Jiangzhong is a two-pronged approach, not only giving students with perfect teaching resources, but also free tuition. ”

His words instantly knocked on the little ninety-nine in my heart.

Tuition is free for special students? Shouldn't I have to worry about the tuition fees for those three years? After all, the tuition fee of Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School is very expensive, 10,000 yuan for a semester, plus 2,000 accommodation fees.

Immediately, I looked at Gu Beichen with sparkling eyes: "Can ordinary students turn into special students?" ”

Gu Beichen gave me a skeptical look.

"I'm okay musically."

He touched his nose with his hand and didn't say anything.

He made it clear that he didn't believe me.

Unconvinced, I used simple notes and rhythm to try out the theme song of the first movement of Mozart's "Symphony No. 40" on the spot.

When I was younger, I had a good sense of musicality, and as long as I listened to a song, I could sing it in its entirety on the spot. So my mom specially enrolled me in piano classes, guitar classes, choir classes, and so on. It's a pity that my dad thinks it's impossible to learn these things, and only allows me to play as a hobby.

Now, I don't think so, if you are admitted to a university as a special student, isn't it possible to reduce your cultural score? In this case, I don't have to find a student to be my boyfriend.

Gu Beichen, who was listening, showed a surprised expression at first, and then his expression became a little strange, like happiness, like appreciation, like ugly, like indifference, and there was a kind of mixed taste.

At the end of the song, I smiled brightly and said confidently, "You say, am I qualified to enter the specialty class?" ”

Gu Beichen ignored me and took out a black touchscreen mobile phone: "Enter your mobile phone number." ”

"What?"

His face changed: "Enter!" ”

"Okay." I quickly typed in my phone number, "Okay. ”

Soon after he got his phone back, the upbeat music of Antonio's "Four Seasons of Spring" sounded in my pocket.

When I picked up my phone, I saw an unfamiliar number.

"My phone number, save it." He said.

"Oh." I saved the remarks on this number as "twelve".

Gu Beichen frowned: "Twelve? ”

"Well, my mom is one, my dad is two, and my brother is three....... You are twelve. "I made a list of friends and family.

Actually, the meaning of my typing twelve is not ranking, but I want to note "fat", which happens to be next to him, and in order to avoid me becoming a victim of a homicide, I wittily note "twelve", because the number of strokes of the word fat is exactly twelve.

Gu Beichen didn't seem to be satisfied, and frowned: "Hmm." ”

I asked uneasily, "What do you want my number for?" ”

He reached out and hooked my neck, and a male voice rang in my ear: "What do you say? ”

For a long time, I thought that the fat man must be full of sweat smell, however, Gu Beichen's body has a faint refreshing smell of sea salt, maybe his shower gel is sea salt.

My neck was clamped by him, and I couldn't shake my head, so I had to respond in frustration: "How can a scumbag like me understand the thinking circuit of your scholars?" ”

"I'm often late." He said.

People who are so good at lying in bed must be late for class! High school starts very early.

Gu Beichen's hand strained: "Lin Lu, I think you sing very ugly." ”

I frowned, anger building.

"So, it's a very reasonable choice for you to be an alarm clock." He lowered his head and whispered in my ear: "If I'm late, I won't be able to go to class, and if I don't go to class, I'll be bored, bored, and I may restore the deleted video ......"

I was excited: "Good! I call you every morning at six o'clock to wake you up! ”

Gu Beichen finally let go of me with satisfaction.