To hug or not to hug, that is the question.
Time in the classroom seemed to have stopped, and Qiu Ci clearly heard two villains arguing in his mind.
A villain said: "You can hug me if you want. It's okay for two big boys to hug you. Qiu Ci, if you don't hug me, you're not a man!"
Another villain said: "Why give a hug? Xie Dongling took the initiative to ask for a hug. There must be nothing good. If there is no good thing, there will be something bad. If there is something bad, something will happen. Who is responsible for what happens? Are you responsible?"
"If I am responsible, then I am responsible. If I am not responsible, then why should you be responsible?"
"You are me, and I am you. What is the difference between you being responsible and me being responsible!"
After Qiu Ci finished his brief mental activity, he made an assessment and asked him calmly, "Why do you want to hug me?"
Of course Xie Dongling couldn't say that he wanted to take advantage of his bad luck in the exam. What if he found out and prevented him from taking advantage of it.
So he said: "There is no reason, I just want to hug you, Qiu Ci, let's hug you."
Give me a hug... give me a hug... give me a hug...
Moving his eyes to Xie Dongling's face, his facial features are very beautiful, with a youthful and childish look. What matches his beautiful facial features is his temperament. He has a kind of... a natural innocence.
Like a pampered kitten at home, or a deer jumping around in the forest.
Qiu Ci looked uncomfortable and raised his hands slightly.
As soon as he raised his hand, Xie Dongling knew what he wanted to do, so he rushed forward and hugged Qiu Ci into his arms.
It turns out that a boy's body can be so soft. Qiu Ci felt that Xie Dongling was not a human at all, but a glutinous rice dumpling, and he clung to his body.
Originally, you could smell the peach blossom fragrance on his body when you were close, but now that the two of them were hugging each other, the peach blossom fragrance was even stronger, mixed with a hint of sweetness.
The peach blossom fragrance is not offensive to the nose, but actually smells very good.
When Xie Dongling hugged someone, he suddenly thought that he had forgotten to ask Brother An how long it would take to bring him luck for the exam. In order to gain more luck for the exam, he planned to hold him for a longer time.
The two of them hugged each other openly in the corner. They were really dancing in the minefield of the head teacher and the teacher.
If Teacher Cheng comes to arrest people, it is impossible to believe that they are okay now.
The students were moved and applauded for their fearless "intimate" classmate affection.
Classmate J: "Warrior..."
Classmate W: "Who made the bet that Xie Dongling wouldn't fall in love? I'll be more conscious after the exam. Please drink water for the 200 yuan."
Classmate A: "...No, they are all men. It's okay to give them a hug. Besides, they didn't shy away from suspicion. Maybe they were trying to get lucky in the exam."
Classmate B: "It's so funny. In this age, there are still people who believe in luck in exams."
Student G: "Depending on luck, I can only get 250 points, but relying on myself, I can get 650 points."
Classmate D: "Stop talking. My eyes tell me that they are in trouble, but not now."
They hugged each other for almost a minute. Qiu Ci was upset by the sight of his classmates, and he was pressed tightly against Xie Dongling. He went from being uncomfortable to being very uncomfortable.
He tentatively pushed the person in his arms, "Xie Dongling."
"Hmm." Xie Dongling understood what he meant, but didn't want to move. Mainly because he didn't know what he meant.
Whether you have enough exam luck or not, can you offset today's bad luck?
Before he left, he even rubbed his face against Qiu Ci's chest, and then reluctantly came out of his arms.
Qiu Ci's body went numb from being rubbed by him, and he grabbed his wrist suddenly.
"What's wrong?" Xie Dongling looked up at him.
"Have you... hugged me yet?" Qiu Ci said in a hoarse voice, "I have to prepare for morning reading."
Xie Dongling nodded. He was very happy now. He felt that all his bad luck would be driven away. He would definitely get 90 points in the math test soon.
He said to Qiu Ci: "Qiu Ci, thank you, you are such a good person."
After morning reading, the monthly exams are about to begin. Students of the entire grade are randomly assigned to various classes, and there are chaotic sounds everywhere.
Qiu Ci was assigned to class three. He packed up the things on the table and was about to get up with his stationery bag. Xie Dongling quickly stopped him.
"Qiu Ci, don't leave yet." He spread his fingers and showed Qiu Ci what was in his palm. "This is a good luck eraser. I'll give it to you."
He had bad luck in the exams, and as a human being he has to pay back his fortune, so he used a piece of good luck rubber to exchange for his luck in the exams. This is a fair trade.
The good luck eraser is a cube with several capital letters and numbers printed on the six sides. I can't see where the good luck lies, and it looks more like a cheating eraser.
Xie Dongling said nonsense seriously: "If you encounter a question you can't solve, just throw the eraser into the air, and the God of Good Luck will guide you in the right direction."
Qiu Ci:?
Would an 18-year-old high school student believe this kind of deceptive gadget?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Xie Dongling felt less confident, and continued: "This eraser won't shed crumbs after erasing. It's very useful."
Today's erasers have evolved over time. A few years ago, erasers that did not shed chips appeared.
"I bought it for 20 yuan at the stationery store in front of the school. It's so expensive." Xie Dongling said aggrievedly.
Looking at his little expression, Qiu Ci couldn't help but smile. He took the eraser from Xie Dongling's palm and replaced it with his own.
"Xie Dongling, don't be nervous." Qiu Ci said lightly, "The God of Good Luck will bless you."
I have to say that Qiu Ci has a really good tongue. The God of Good Luck has indeed blessed Xie Dongling. Most of the math questions in the monthly exam were taught to him by Qiu Ci.
Very good, as long as you draw inferences from one example and put the numbers into the formula, you can figure out the answer.
I understand the question, the numbers are ready, the scratch paper is ready, everything is ready, all I need is a formula. So what is the formula?
He forgot.
After the exam, Xie Dongling walked out of Class 5 lazily. When he passed by Qiu Ci who was standing at the door of Class 3, he didn't notice him and walked straight forward.
Qiu Ci raised his eyebrows and followed him.
"Xie Dongling."
The people in front didn't seem to hear, they kept walking and didn't look back.
"Deskmate."
The person in front still didn't look back.
"Smart egg."
The person in front paused, then walked forward.
"Can I get 90 points on the test?"
Xie Dongling finally stopped. He turned around slowly with a very aggrieved expression, "Qiu Ci, I think I want to treat you to two meals."
This sentence has an implicit meaning, which means that he failed to score 90 points.
Qiu Ci nodded.
, pretending not to hear, and asked him: "What do you want to treat me to?"
Xie Dongling answered obediently, "Let's have a meal of Cammax. I have a discount card and can get a 10% discount. Then have a meal of chicken drumsticks and rice. There is a very delicious chicken drumstick rice restaurant outside the school. If my aunt's hands don't shake, the drumstick rice may be better. Make it into two chicken legs."
When it came to food, he was not so sad. He followed Qiu Ci all the way back to class. Xie Dongling talked loudly about the delicious potato noodles outside the school, the delicious spicy hot pot, and the delicious roast beef patties. , Dudu Guagua is also delicious. If he has the chance, he will eat them all with Qi Ci.
Qiu Ci listened to him quietly, then suddenly reached out and touched his head gently. When he raised his head to look at himself, he said, "I can't eat so much, just treat me to a meal."
How can that work? Xie Dongling now feels that one meal is too little, and two meals are not enough. He has so much pocket money that it is no problem to treat Qiu Ci to eat ten meals.
Distracted by Qiu Ci, Xie Dongling completely forgot that he failed in the math test. Maybe he didn't forget it, but his brain selectively filtered out some unnecessary memories.
Teachers corrected the test papers overnight, and the monthly exam results were announced on the third day after the exam.
Qiu Ci was not interested in grades. He took Xie Dongling's bunny thermos cup and went out to get hot water. Students kept passing by him and making inexplicable sighs.
Xie Dongling's memory of being selectively filtered out came back again at this time. When he heard the results announced, he and Xiao Ming ran to the bulletin board after class, looking for his name on the white papers.
There were 100 students lined up on a piece of paper. Xie Dongling skipped the first three pieces of paper and started looking for his name on the fourth piece of paper.
"Damn it!" Xiao Ming cursed after seeing the first place's name clearly.
"Xie Dongling, your deskmate is so fierce, an airborne soldier!"
"Huh? What?" Xie Dongling scanned the names one by one and finally found his own name in the middle.
99 points in Chinese, 101 points in English, 91 points in mathematics, history...
! ! !
What did he just see? !
Xie Dongling suspected that he had seen it wrong. He looked at the number in disbelief. He rubbed his eyes and looked again. The number had not changed.
He scored 91 points in the math test!
91 points! ! !
Xie Dongling was so excited that he almost cried. He ignored Xiao Ming, squeezed out of the crowd, and ran back to class. He wanted to tell Qiu Ci the good news immediately.
After Qiu Ci finished receiving the hot water, he looked at the empty space next door. He thought silently for a while, then turned and walked out the door.
"Qiu Ci, Qiu Ci! I scored 91 points in the math test!"
Before he could walk out the door, Xie Dongling's voice came in from outside the door, and then a warm and soft body hugged him.
Xie Dongling couldn't use words to describe his current excitement. He hugged Qiu Ci suddenly and even wanted to pick him up, but he tried with all his strength and quickly gave up.
Qiu Ci looked at his actions and found it funny.
Xie Dongling was bursting with joy. He said innocently: "Qiu Ci, why didn't I meet you earlier? If you had moved earlier, transferred to another school earlier, been my deskmate earlier, and helped me with tutoring earlier, then I can always score 90 in math."
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Is it because I want to score 90 points in the math test, or because I still want to be my deskmate with him.
He smiled so hard that his eyes were crooked, and his hatred was infected by him, and he unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.
The smile on Xie Dongling's face did not stop until class. The next class was Teacher Cheng's class. She specially praised several students who had made great progress in class, including Xie Dongling's name.
This is so rare. This is the first time in three years that Teacher Cheng has praised him in class.
He smiled stupidly, turned his head and said, "Qiu Ci, we have a holiday tomorrow, I'll treat you to dinner."
"Yeah." Qiu Ci agreed to him.
I originally thought that the meal Xie Dongling said to treat him was to eat Kemex or chicken drumstick rice, or maybe it was a food street outside the school.
What Qiu Ci didn't expect was that Xie Dongling took him home directly the next day.
In Xie's living room, after Xie Dongling took him into the house, he disappeared without a trace. Li Rui greeted him gently and poured him a cup of lemon tea.
"Qiu Ci, please sit down for a while. Lunch will be ready at half past eleven. I'll go to the kitchen to see how the soup is cooking. You and Ling'er's brothers can chat for a while."
Brothers... The Xie family has many children. Xie Dongling is the fourth eldest, with three older brothers.
Completely opposite to Xie Dongling, his three brothers are tall, look bad-tempered, and expressionless.
After Li Rui left, the living room suddenly became very quiet. None of the four people spoke. It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
In order to relieve the inexplicable embarrassment, Qiu Ci picked up the cup of lemon tea and took a sip. The lemon tea was very refreshing. After one sip, he received three looks of unknown meaning.
The eldest brother Xie Jingling said: "Classmate Qiu, does lemon tea still suit your taste? Do you want another cup? I heard that adding some salt to lemon tea will make it taste better~"
The second brother Xie Xuanling said: "Classmate Qiu, what do you think of the seventh-degree black belt in Taekwondo? What about the eighth-degree Sanda?"
Third brother Xie Tianling said: "Classmate Qiu, is your home far from here? After dinner, I will call a car for you in advance to take you back."
Three Qiu classmates smashed it down. Qiu Ci calmly put the cup of lemon tea back on the coffee table and looked at the watch in his hand.
It's eleven o'clock sharp now, half an hour before lunch time.
How was he going to spend this long half hour?
Urgent, waiting online.