Hearing this, Ran Bingqing smiled slightly and left from the door.

……

Yi Cheng came out of the office and walked towards the locker room.

The lesson is over, and not much of anyone is here.

The slanting sun shines brightly, illuminating the sky red.

Yi Cheng's shadow was stretched to the ground, and his back was lonely.

Although he refused decisively just now, there are still two, no, three mountains in front of him that he needs to break through.

Chinese, English, Biology.

English, in particular, is a disaster for him, and so far Isei can't even figure out how to use the perfect tense, the past perfect tense, and the past perfect continuous tense.

Not to mention the problem of how to use the prefixes and suffixes that have been boasted about by English scholars.

In Yicheng, it sounds like a book from heaven.

Now his greatest hope is to be able to buy as much time as possible in his dreams to improve these few lessons.

Yi Cheng thought so as he walked into the men's locker room.

It was at this moment that the arm suddenly tightened.

A force suddenly pulled him around.

Immediately after, a girl in a school uniform knocked him to the outer wall of the locker room.

A long, lanky arm propped up to his face at a sixty-degree angle, slamming against the wall.

In front of Yi Cheng stood a cat-eyed girl with short ear-length hair.

A small and delicate nose and pink lips with a beautiful curve.

His eyes were clouded with a fog, but after a brief moment of recognition, he suddenly remembered.

This is the literary genius of Class 2, and Mo Xiaotian, a genius who has long dominated the top three in liberal arts.

Because of her pure appearance, and she wrote some boring love poems that were widely circulated among those boys and girls, she also had another title-

Kobayashi Huiin.

was knocked to the wall by a girl, this is the first time.

Yi Cheng looked at the other party with disgruntled eyes.

"Are you sick?"

The other party was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Yi Cheng to react like this.

Mo Xiaotian stared stubbornly, tilted his head slightly, and pressed his chest against Yi Cheng.

Hey, that's too much.

"I don't like you." Yi Cheng replied directly.

"Huh?"

Mo Xiaotian blinked, as if he understood something, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Well, I don't like you either. I need you. ”

“……”

"Don't pretend, I just saw it all." Mo Xiaotian said directly.

"See what?!" Yi Cheng was a little nervous.

"I saw you suddenly go from a landlubber to a swimming genius."

Generally, swimming lessons are closed by two classes, so in the afternoon pool, there are actually 2 and 3 classes of people.

One of the advantages of closing is that the PE teachers in both classes can help each other take care of each other.

Coupled with the presence of lifeguards in schools, the risk of drowning can be further reduced.

To be precise, the degree of danger is not entirely proportional to the number of people.

On the other hand, it is whether there will be blind spots in the pool.

A few more coaches, take care of the pool, and everyone will be more relaxed with each other.

Yi Cheng recalled that when he was swimming just now, there were indeed many pairs of eyes staring at him.

Could it be that the swimming skills and the [goddess] thing were exposed?

Yi Cheng was a little weak-hearted.

"So what? I suddenly knew how to swim and that was because ......"

"Teach me." Mo Xiaotian interrupted him.

"Huh?" Yi Cheng didn't expect this result.

"I want to learn to swim."

"Then you should find a coach."

"No, if the coach could teach me, I would have done it a long time ago. And they teach without a sense of substitution at all. Mo Xiaotian raised his head and stared at Yi Cheng, his eyes shining, "But you are completely different, you used to be the same as me, you were a poor worm who could only pull twice in shallow water, but today you suddenly swam and fly, you will definitely be able to teach me." ”

Mo Xiaotian looked at his eyes greedily, as if he saw hope.

Yi Cheng was silent for 3 seconds.

"It's really sick. Why should I teach you? ”

“……”

Mo Xiaotian's smile froze on his face, as if he didn't expect such a result.

It stands to reason that with her talent and her appearance, few boys will refuse her request.

What's more, she is so sincere.

This guy really isn't an ordinary person.

"Hey, hey."

She suddenly became happy.

Yi Cheng looked at the terrible smile on her face, and for no reason his heart trembled.

"If you teach me to swim, how about I bring you breakfast for a month?"

“……”

Yi Cheng was a little speechless, this woman was really sick, and she couldn't figure it out.

"And what do you want me to do?" The girl was a little dissatisfied.

If you are willing to do it for me, it must be that you are worthy......

Huh, value?

His eyes lit up suddenly.

"Really?"

This time, it was Mo Xiaotian's turn to be taken aback.

Because Yi Cheng looked at her like a wolf seeing a sheep.

"Hey, but I can say okay, I'm not talking about meat—the way to pay for it!"

Mo Xiaotian covered his chest and took a step back.

But when the wrist was retracted, it was grabbed by Yi Cheng.

"Okay."

Yi Cheng pressed her against the wall in reverse.

"Don't, don't ......" Mo Xiaotian turned his head sideways and closed his eyes stiffly, "I don't have experience yet, and, and ......"

Mo Xiaotian opened his eyes slightly.

Speaking of which, Yi Cheng's face is pretty good-looking, if it's really meat......

No, no, no, her heart doesn't belong to this boy paper.

After reading a lot of literary books, it is easy to have a rich imagination and become a secondary two.

"Who said-"

Yi Cheng smiled evilly, and said word by word, "Yes, your meat, what's the meat?" ”

"Huh?"

Yi Cheng pouted, "Didn't I say it just now, I'm not interested in your body." ”

A thunderbolt scorched Mo Xiaotian on the spot.

This is the second time that another boy of the same age has not succumbed to her appearance.

"Heh, hehehe......" the corners of her mouth twitched.

"So you're going to have a platonic ......"

"Equivalent exchange."

Yi Cheng interrupted her.

His arms were slightly bent, and he leaned his face closer to hers.

Mo Xiaotian was so frightened that he pressed his back against the wall.

"I'll teach you how to swim, but you'll have to teach me Chinese."

After being silent for 3 seconds, the look on Mo Xiaotian's face changed from fear to bewilderment, from bewilderment to surprise.

"Huh? Ay? Oops?! ”

This script is not going in the right direction!

"You want to learn Chinese with me?!"

"Fair, isn't it?" Yi Cheng straightened up and said indifferently, "One class for another, it's not difficult for you to teach Chinese, right?" And by the same token, as a student, it must be easier for you to pass on the learning experience of me, who is also a student. I need to improve my language score to above 130 points in a short period of time. ”

Speaking of this, Mo Xiaotian finally understood.

Her face returned to its previous haughty and calm look.

Mo Xiaotian smiled faintly, clasped his hands, and looked at him coldly.

"Deal!"