Chapter 29: Who Are You From?

There were only two people left in the whole bag, and it was surprisingly quiet, with the occasional sound of chopsticks touching the edge of the bowl.

At the huge dining table, Fang Yuze and Xia Yuhe sat at one end of the table, the two rarely spoke, just ate by themselves, and he occasionally glanced up at Xia Yuhe who was sitting opposite.

When he was full, he let go of the chopsticks in his hand, leaned back in his chair and began to look at the room boringly, he looked around, in addition to being delicate or exquisite.

His eyes gradually fell on Xia Yuhe, looking at her blankly, and the gaze on the other side suddenly collided.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

He retracted his gaze in a trance for a moment, and replied perfunctorily, "It's okay." ”

"Have you eaten more chicken butts?" Xia Yuhe was looking for the shadow of the chicken butt in a bowl of stewed chicken, a large pot of stewed chicken, and the two of them had eaten less than a third of the amount.

She found the chicken butt among the hundred pieces of chicken, decisively sandwiched it into Fang Yuze's bowl, and knocked on the edge of the bowl.

"I can't eat it." He touched his bulging lower abdomen and waved his hand.

She "cut" and put the meat back in her bowl.

"Then don't say I didn't invite you to eat chicken butts!" She said as she tore at the chicken in her mouth.

Fang Yuze raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't this what Huang Qianchen invited?" Are you borrowing flowers to offer Buddha? ”

“……”

Xia Yuhe raised his head, the expression on his face gradually darkened, and his two murderous eyes gradually narrowed into a slit and stared at him.

She slapped the table.

"Smack"!

Fang Yuze was startled, and when he saw Xia Yuhe, who slowly got up and walked towards him, he shrank back a little.

Xia Yuhe came to him, lifted his skirt, stepped on his chair with one foot, and rested his hand on it like a big brother.

"I'll groom you out!" Her other hand shook in front of him, and then said, "First of all, is this hotel Huang Qianchen's?" ”

Fang Yuze's back was tightly pressed against the back of the chair, looking up at her, and nodding in agreement.

"Is Huang Qianchen Lu Yao's?"

"Is there any connection?" He said hello with a full face.

"You just say no!" She clapped her hand on his shoulder.

He nodded frantically.

"Is Lu Yao mine?"

"Yes...... bar. ”

She slapped her and lowered her foot from the stool.

"So rounding up, this hotel is equal to mine, so this chicken ass is also considered to be my invitation!" She sat back in her chair with a proud expression.

Fang Yuze: ???

What kind of logic is this?

"Hahahahaha" Xia Yuhe crossed his waist and laughed, and the whole person was terrified.

"What about you...... Who is it for? "His voice was so low that only he could hear it.

"What?" She didn't hear it at all.

"It's fine."

After the two of them finished settling, they came downstairs, and the crowd of people who came was now very few gone, and Huang Qianchen drove back to school with them.

Xia Yuhe returned to the dormitory, and the other three had already fallen asleep, perhaps from the exams during the day and the rush at night, everyone was somewhat tired.

She gently closed the door, took off her makeup and climbed into bed, her phone vibrating.

Fang Yuze: Good night.

……

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shines through the shade of the trees and shines quietly on the land. After the first model exam, Pa Ti No. 1 Middle School resumed its daily teaching routine, and the third party of high school next faced not only the pressure of studying on weekdays, but also the pressure of transferring classes and ranking grades.

Xia Yuhe, who had a hard life, wanted to take the dead textbooks back to the classroom, and they had to pass through the avenue of arts and sciences, and they had nothing to love when they thought about it.

Lu Yao naturally had Huang Qianchen, a tool man, who consciously helped her take over this important task, Xia Yuhe and Jiang Nannan depended on each other as companions.

"It's okay, we don't have boyfriend power, so let's be our own boyfriend power!" Xia Yuhe was panting, still cheering himself up.

"Don't comfort yourself, Hezi!" Jiang Nannan put the book on the stone steps and deflated.

The two of them moved forward quickly, but fortunately, Fang Yuze came halfway and successfully rescued them from the hands of the "book monster", although they freed their hands, Jiang Nannan's face was full of anxiety.

"Why do you all have people behind you, and you don't?"

"Yes, you have us!"

“……”

After the exam, the course is naturally to talk about the test papers, and before the grades come down, through the teacher's explanation of the test papers, you will evaluate your scores.

This is also one of the links that Xia Yuhe is most afraid of after each exam.

The first class was chemistry class, and her mood was instantly not good, for the science and science comprehensive, it was her biggest regret in this mock exam, she could already imagine the scene of her science and science test paper being written with 60 points.

"How did the students do on the exam?" This should be the first question every teacher asks after the exam, and they know that the answer they get is mostly "not good".

However, the next sentence must be "That's all I talked about!" ”

The papers all over the world are all the questions that your teacher taught, why can't I do it?

Xia Yuhe was helpless.

The students flipped through the two large test papers of Li Zong and found the part of the chemistry question, and the chemistry teacher would read the answer to the multiple-choice question before giving a lecture.

“OMG!”

At this time, there will be a sound of exclamation and lamentation in the classroom.

"It's mostly wasted."

Xia Yuhe pestled his head, his eyes blank.

"Slap" Xia Yuhe only felt a pain in the top of her head, and she touched her head and turned to the culprit.

"Aren't these the questions I put together for you?" Fang Yuze was stunned.

She sighed heavily, and weakly held the pen to write and draw on the test paper according to the chemistry teacher's explanation.

"You can't teach a child." He couldn't get angry.

Lu Yao at the next table was different, she was about to jump up excitedly, hearing that her multiple choice questions were all right.

It's the first time I've seen Lu Yao so happy after the exam, like usual, she knows how many pounds and taels she has, every time she talks about a topic, she sleeps on the table, she doesn't want to face these human sufferings.

Xia Yuhe glanced at Fang Yuze's test paper, he just wrote the answers next to the question number when he did it, and now he is all right.

She swallowed, glanced at her test paper, and was so wrong that she was wrong.

"Alas!"

She sighed again.

It seems that this experimental class is hopeless again, if I had read his question carefully the night before, I must be in the same mood as Lu Yao next to me now.

She sneered.

Fang Yuze saw Xia Yuhe, who was sluggish, and stretched out his hand to touch her head.

"It's okay, from today onwards, Dad and I will teach you, and I guarantee that you will go to the experimental class for the second model!" He encouraged.

"Get out, son!" She leaned on the table and twisted her head to the side.

The whole day of classes was spent around the test papers, Lu Yao was very happy, according to herself, this time the test was all the questions that Huang Qianchen usually told her, and it was estimated that this time the results would not be at the bottom.

Xia Yuhe is so envious, she hopes to have such happiness one day.

After the day's test papers, Xia Yuhe's mood fluctuated, and his face was like ashes. Becoming more and more anxious, she has the illusion that she is the only one who has failed in the exams of the people around her who have done quite well.

After class, most of the activists will find the teachers of various subjects to ask about their grades, like Xia Yuhe, who is both curious and afraid to go.

After school, Xia Yuhe packed her schoolbag and stood in the corridor waiting for Lu Yao, she ran to find Huang Qianchen and asked her to wait for her here for a while.

"How did you do on the test?"

"Not bad, hahaha"

The two classmates were talking excitedly about this mock test, Xia Yuhe listened to it, she turned around, looked at the backs of the two of them, and she looked at the office and turned around a little tangled.

Looking at it again, she took two steps and fell back again, and she still didn't have that courage.

"Let's go, I'll go with you!" Xia Yuhe was grabbed by the back of fate's neck, and a strong big hand pressed her neck and pushed her towards the teacher's office.

She heard his voice, it was Fang Yuze.

When he was about to reach the door, Xia Yuhe became more and more afraid, trying to break free from his restraints and run back.

Fang Yuze grabbed the schoolbag and dragged it back.

"Afraid of what? Sooner or later, you have to face it! "He was serious, and there was no smile on his face, not like he was joking at all.

"Forget it, there is something to do today, another day!" She used all her strength to break free from his hand and disappear into the stairwell.

He shook his head and walked into the office alone.

"Report, teacher, I'll ask about my grades, and ......"

Xia Yuhe hurriedly ran downstairs, and when she saw Lu Yao and Huang Qianchen hugging each other, she glanced at her and said loudly: "The director is here!" ”

Frightened, the two let go of each other, Lu Yao looked around but saw no one, and saw the merciless ridicule on Xia Yuhe's face and understood everything.

She stomped her feet angrily, muttered a few words to Huang Qianchen, and then said goodbye to him and walked towards her.

"It's over? Did it bother you? She asked deliberately.

"What do you say?" Lu Yao was not angry.

"Then you go on!"

"Then I'll go!"

raised her feet and was about to turn around, but Xia Yuhe grabbed her.

"you, are you still going to tutoring?" She fell mercilessly.

"Actually, my Qianchen can also make up for it." Lu Yao muttered quietly.

Xia Yuhe crooked his mouth.

Obey this girl in love.

The two of them resumed evening self-study and asked for leave to go out to tutor, and as soon as they walked out of the school gate, the evening self-study bell in the senior high school teaching building rang.

"Yaobao is going to counterattack this time!" Xia Yuhe made a congratulatory gesture.

"I hope!" Lu Yao was a little pleased.

She sniffed and stopped talking. The air was unusually quiet, and she didn't have the heart to find a topic.

"That's right!" Lu Yao suddenly turned to her and said, "This weekend is Huang Qianchen's birthday, what do you think I should give?" ”

"Birthday?" Xia Yuhe's eyes rolled.

Lu Yao let out an "um" and looked at her expectantly.

"Actually, I don't know, I haven't sent it either!" She spread her hands and shrugged.

"What do you want?" Lu Yao's crooked mouth in disgust.

“……”

Xia Yuhe was very unconvinced, and took out his mobile phone to face the screen.

"What are you doing?" She tilted her head over curiously.

Xia Yuhe moved his phone away and didn't show it to her. Lu Yao rolled her eyes and twisted her head to the side.

"Buzz"

Xia Yuhe's mobile phone shook.

The other party replied to the message.

There were several messages displayed on her chat interface with Fang Yuze.

Xia Yuhe: By the way, what do you boys usually like?

Fang Yuze: Isn't it? Is this to give me something?

Xia Yuhe: Don't get me wrong, help Lu Yao ask.

Fang Yuze: What are you shy! Dislike!

Xia Yuhe: ......

Xia Yuhe: Do you want to say it?

Fang Yuze: I like ......

Fang Yuze: Woman!

Xia Yuhe: ?????

Xia Yuhe closed her eyes, a wave of anger raged from her heart, and her teeth clenched and gurgled.

If Fang Yuze was next to her, it would be estimated that she would have been broken into thousands of pieces.

"Buzz"

The phone vibrates again.

Fang Yuze: Just kidding! I like a bit more stuff that you might not be able to deliver.

She smacked a few times into the screen of her phone.

Xia Yuhe: Self-inflicted!

Fang Yuze: For example, figures, sneakers, basketball, and all kinds of skin.

Fang Yuze: Actually, if it's sent by someone you like, what to send, we boys will like it, understand?

Xia Yuhe's eyes lit up, and he understood.

……