Young master, he's playing off

Chapter 34 1's calm and calm mask finally has a crack.

But Deng Youqing came in at this time, she was taken aback when she saw Yu Lang eating, and then she heard Tang Yun'an take the initiative to explain: "Teacher, I brought the bread for Yu Lang."

"Ah, that's fine, you must have breakfast."

"The teacher is right, Yu Lang must finish eating the bread, otherwise how can he have the energy to study?"

Deng Youqing:? ?The weird atmosphere reappeared again. Yu Lang finished eating the sandwich, his face remained normal, and he said thank you to Tang Yunan. Tang Yunan pursed his lips, said no thanks with a cold face, and threw him a bottle of milk.

He checked and found that pure milk relieves spicy food.

Tang Yunan's actions seemed to symbolize some kind of signal. In the next few days, the students in the class clearly felt the weird relationship between Tang Yunan, who often skipped classes, and the new transfer student.

According to Chang Le, the classmate next to the person involved, Tang Yunan has been listening to the class seriously recently, and will seize the timing, turning his head and giving Yu Lang a hard look every few minutes.

And Yu Lang was not to be outdone, and returned with an indifferent look, but with a mocking buff.

For this reason, some people in the class were secretly gossiping after finishing their homework, whether the two people had a falling out because of the dispute over the class.

But these discussions soon died down, because the school’s first monthly exam for the third year of senior high school was notified. The news came suddenly, and it was said that it was also difficult.

Deng Youqing was almost bald in the office. Difficult questions can certainly cure the impetuous atmosphere, but what if it is too difficult and directly destroys confidence?

After thinking about it with the class teachers next door, I simply set up a study group in the class to help each other one-on-one.

Deng Youqing used this method last semester, and the one-on-one list is also there. The only difference between now and last semester is that there are two more people.

But it's okay, Yu Lang's grades are good, and he will definitely motivate Tang Yun'an, the two of them can just be a team.

Two days later, when Tang Yun'an looked at the word Yu Lang written behind his name, he had mixed feelings for a moment.

When I went for a stroll in the corridor, I saw Yu Lang in the office, still standing by Deng Youqing's desk, and seemed to be talking to her.

Alarm bells were ringing in his heart, Tang Yun'an leaned over, and when he heard the study group and his name, he immediately understood, yelled and jumped into the office to strike first.

"Teacher, I don't want to be with Yu Lang either!"

Chapter 35 All the teachers and students in the office heard it, and looked up at Tang Yun'an one after another. Only the two parties concerned turned a deaf ear.

Tang Yun'an walked over and saw a piece of paper full of words in front of Deng Youqing, and Yu Lang was standing beside him talking something.

"Tang Yun'an's basics are still good, but teacher, you said that he will suspend school in the second semester of his sophomore year, so he may have some problems adapting to the learning rhythm..." Deng Youqing nodded while listening, watching Yu Lang's response to Tang Yun'an's situation. From the schedule that came out, I have to say that Yu Lang not only has good grades, but is also a good seed in mutual assistance.

"Teacher, I don't want..." Tang Yun'an trembled all over, but he didn't say anything, but Yu Lang stretched out his hand to pinch the back of his neck openly.

Perhaps it was because of the air conditioner blowing on for a long time, the temperature of the fingers touching the skin was very low, Tang Yun'an took a deep breath of cool air, involuntarily retreated with Yu Lang's strength, and stood aside aggrieved.

"Tang Yun'an, you came just in time." Deng Youqing pushed the glasses, and handed the piece of paper to Tang Yun'an, "This is some plan that Yu Lang made according to your current situation."

"Can you see if there is anything else that needs to be added or modified? The teacher personally thinks that Yu Lang's plan is still very feasible."

Tang Yun'an took it with a blank expression.

Oh, it turned out that I was making a plan for him, not that I didn't want to be with him.

It's over, the big move was released early.

"By the way, Tang Yun'an," Deng Youqing obviously heard Tang Yun'an's voice, but she didn't hear clearly, "When you came in just now, what did you say you didn't want?"

"I said, I don't want to be without classmate Yu Lang."

Tang Yun'an said in a correct tone: "Student Yu Lang is serious and responsible. He is a role model for me to learn from. I can't imagine life without him." Yu Lang didn't show any face, and sneered directly.

The next second, Tang Yun'an held the paper and rolled his eyes at Yu Lang.

Deng Youqing: "...Is your group really all right?"

"No problem teacher."

"no problem."

Tang Yun'an had an idea: "Teacher, let Yu Lang sit next to me. Chang Le said that he is almost squinting these days."

"Okay, I just wanted to call Chang Le over. He was sitting there stealing snacks all the time, so I just moved him outside so that he can be supervised." Tang Yun'an's eyes turned into crescent moons: "Thank you teacher, I will definitely I will get along well with classmate Yu Lang."

Tang Yun'an moved quickly, and changed seats between Chang Le and Yu Lang during the break.

As soon as Chang Le entered the door, he found that his position had changed, and he was a little puzzled: "How did Teacher Deng know that I was squinting? I haven't told her yet." He said: "Ms. Deng is a master of things, so I don't need you to tell her." "That's right, she took away my three bags of snacks without anyone noticing."

After the person next to him was replaced by Yu Lang, there was actually no change, but it was much more convenient for Tang Yunan to peek at Yu Lang again, and he could see it from the corner of his eye without even turning his head.

Under this change, Tang Yun'an found that Yu Lang was surprisingly focused in class, which was different from Zhang Yongde's.

Zhang Yongde is a member of the school committee, but he is not obsessed with studying, sometimes he will be distracted for a while in class.

But Yu Lang and Tang Yun'an frowned, how did Yu Lang manage to listen carefully all the time in a class.

Yu Lang rested his chin on one hand to look at the blackboard, and held a black pen between his fingers with the other. After turning it around a few times, he threw it on the table without interest.

That gaze seemed to stay on him for too long.

He couldn't help frowning, he wrote a wrong word on his hand, looking at that typo, Yu Lang became irritable for no reason.

His lessons and experience since he was a child allow him to remain calm and unhurried in the state of being watched, and to show the side he wants to express.Tang Yun'an saw him in a very different way after experiencing gazes mixed with disdain, curiosity, admiration, and jealousy.

This reminded Yu Lang of a fat rabbit drooling at the grass.

He painted the wrong word into a black circle, and turned his head to look at Tang Yun'an inadvertently, who was sleeping quietly on the table with his cheek facing his direction.

Still a silly rabbit.

Tang Yun'an slept comfortably, but Yu Lang did not expect that Yu Lang would secretly take pictures of him with his mobile phone while the teacher was going to the office to get the test papers.

In this way, without Tang Yunan's knowledge, Yu Lang had his first ugly photo.

When Tang Yun'an woke up, his mind was not so clear-headed, and he lay there with his eyes open for a long time in a daze before he came back to his senses.

The seat next to it was empty, and Yu Lang was not in the classroom.

Xia Yuan turned around: "You're awake."

"Ah."

"Exactly, this is what Yu Lang asked me to give you."

Tang Yun'an took it over, and it was a thick notebook, which was blank: "What is this?"

"It seems to sort out the wrong questions. Yu Lang said that you just follow his plan."

Tang Yun'an replied lazily, then leaned back on the table, looked at the clock on the wall, there were three hours before dinner.

"Hey, let me ask you," Xia Yuan asked him mysteriously, "How does it feel to have someone make a study plan for you?"

Although it is called one-on-one mutual assistance, the people in the class basically ask and answer each other. It is really rare for people like Yu Lang to help others make plans.

What's more, the monthly exam is less than a week away, and I can't even take care of myself, so I don't have the ability to take care of others.

"That's it, but the plan is not important," Tang Yun'an pursed his lips and smiled slowly, "I don't lose money to a handsome guy from Yu Lang who tutors me."

Tang Yun'an wished he could praise his face countless times a day, this was the first time Xia Yuan heard him praise other boys.

Xia Yuan's enthusiasm for gossip was suddenly aroused again, and he was gearing up, ready to pull out more things, and then show off in front of the girls.

"Sha Yue and the others always think that you and Yu Lang have a bad relationship, but now it seems that the relationship between you two is pretty good."

"Badly, he won't be at a disadvantage if he's in the same group as me..." Before the cowhide finished blowing, Tang Yun'an heard a cold voice from beside him: "Really?"

Xia Yuan immediately turned back, quickly opened the exercise book on the table, and quickly wrote a solution on it, then pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the movement behind him.

"of course."

Tang Yun'an sat up straight, raised his chin slightly, and looked at him with a small hook in his eyes: "With my face, you are not bad at all."

From this angle, Yu Lang could see the young man's delicate eyebrows and eyes, his fair and slender neck, and the loose black shirt revealing a beautiful collarbone.

It should be lying on the table for a long time, and the neck and collarbone still have marks left on the exercise book while sleeping.

is pink.

Tang Yun'an originally thought that Yu Lang would retort, or show his signature sneer, but Yu Lang looked at him silently for a while, then turned and left.Tang Yun'an:?You won't be angry because of this sentence, "Did your tablemate go away?"

Tang Yun'an pushed back Xia Yuan, who was looking back at the excitement: "Go, go, your ears are white, didn't you hear that I was joking." Xia Yuan still had a playful smile: "It doesn't matter what we think, Yu Lang Your own thoughts are the most important.”

It made sense, but he didn't want to hear it.

"Qi Kai, don't bother me to sort out the wrong questions."

The notebook was given by Yu Lang. Tang Yunan lifted the cover and smelled the light fragrance of the notebook.

Five minutes after the bell rang, neither the teacher nor Yu Lang came, and the students in the class were all reading.

"What about the teacher?"

Xia Yuan turned his head and said to him in a low voice: "Today is Friday, these two periods are all self-study, and we have to make up a day of class on Saturday."

Tang Yunan frowned: "Why don't I know, when did you say that?"

"On the first day of reporting, oh, you didn't come that day. Anyway, although there are questions and answers written on the schedule, it's just self-study."

"thank you, I know now."

In the first self-study class, the students could still calm down and review carefully, but in the second class, they were a little impatient. From time to time, some people whispered, and Tang Yunan even heard the sound effects of mobile games.

He put down his pen and left the classroom after thinking for a few seconds.

At this time, the school was empty, and the sweltering heat of summer was better in the evening, and the wind that blew rarely brought coolness, so he went to the cafeteria to buy two glasses of Guoqiu.

He took out his phone and wanted to ask where Yu Lang was, but when he clicked on WeChat, he found that Yu Lang hadn't passed his friend application at all.

Grass.

Tang Yun'an cursed secretly, and carried the fruit tea around the school, and when he was in a better mood, he would give this cup of fruit tea to Yu Lang.

The most outstanding feature of his high school is the greening of the school. When the school was established, the wife of the No. 1 principal specially designed these, and she did her best for this school.

The promenade full of wisterias alone is enough for them to check in and take pictures. In addition to the trees used to purify the air and look good everywhere, the school also built a small forest away from the teaching buildings.

Xiaoshulin's original intention was to let them relax after studying, but after a long time, some confessed, secretly cried, and some people even made a date here.

Yu Lang sat on the bench with a cigarette between his fingers, looking down at the phone with an unclear expression.

This was what Tang Yun'an saw when he came in. In the deepest part of the grove, Yu Lang had a relaxed expression, and a sense of alienation permeated his whole body.

Obviously in it, but out of tune with everything around.

There were footsteps ahead, and it could be heard that it had been deliberately pressed down, but it was really ineffective against the uneven gravel road.

Before Yu Lang opened his mouth, he heard the special "click" sound when taking pictures.

The hand holding the cigarette paused, Yu Lang raised his head, Tang Yun'an smiled and shook his phone at him: "Oh, I'm so sorry, I took the picture of smoking."

Yu Lang chuckled, got up and walked towards Tang Yun'an, the sharpness in his eyes was still there, from Tang Yun'an's perspective, Yu Lang exuded the aura of a hunter at this moment.

Tang Yun'an quickly hid the phone behind him, with two cups of fruit tea in his other hand, still steaming.

"One cup per person."

Yu Lang didn't buy it, and took a step forward: "Delete the photo."

"Delete what, Yu Lang's posture of holding a cigarette is so beautiful, how can I be willing to delete it."

Yu Lang stared into his eyes: "Do you have a problem with me?"

Tang Yun'an saw a lot of emotions in this sight, shook his head irritably, and muttered in a low voice: "What are you worried about, I won't tell the teacher."

Well, it really is a silly and beautiful rabbit.

If this kind of negotiation method is changed to other places, it has been eaten by people so long that there are no bones left, and it is necessary to pretend to be condescending and have a chance to win.

Obviously, the initiative has been transferred to him.

Yu Lang: "Tell me, your conditions."

Tang Yun'an blurted out: "Let's go out for dinner tomorrow."

"Okay, in addition to the original study plan, you write three more math test papers."

Tang Yun'an's thinking became dull for a while, and he saw a smile in Yu Lang's eyes, as if to say that he really didn't dare.

This man dared to look down on him.

Tang Yun'an gritted his teeth: "It's a deal."

The author has something to say about the current situation: Tang Yun'an: I want to fall in love but I'm not very smart Yu Lang: I don't want to fall in love but my wife is beautiful and active

Chapter 36 Song Yue and Tang Jianhua went home early, and had a rare supper with Tang Yun'an. After Aunt Zhang cleaned up the table, Song Yue took Tang Yun'an to sit on the sofa.

"An'an, mom is free tonight, let's watch a movie with you."

"No mom, you can watch it with my dad, I'm going back to the house to do my homework."

Song Yue didn't force her, and nodded casually: "Okay, you go back to your room and write..." Then, Song Yue finally understood the meaning of this sentence, and she was shocked: "You go back to your room to do your homework?!"

"Yes, I'm going to write three math papers tonight."

"Tomorrow Saturday, the school will make up lessons. I will come back after dinner outside. I don't need to ask my aunt to cook my meal."

Song Yu watched her son go back to the room, and sat on the sofa for another 10 minutes before realizing it, and pushed Tang Jianhua's shoulder: "Did you hear that, your son said he was going back to the room to do his homework."

"I heard, what's so strange about this, didn't he like studying when he was in junior high school?"

Song Yue was not persuaded by Tang Jianhua's words, and sat on the other side with her arms folded, unable to understand why: "There is something wrong, he can't fall in love, right?"

Tang Jianhua: ...

"Study hard when you fall in love?"

Song Yue: "...what if?"

Tang Jianhua didn't speak. Although he didn't believe what Song Yue said, the more he watched the news, the more uncomfortable he became, and his whole body was scratched and panicked.

"Forget it, don't think about it so much. Did Mingjun call back recently? I don't know how he is abroad."

"The time is right now, I'll give him a call."

Song Yue's dialing hand stopped, thinking of the gossip she had heard since Tang Yun'an's coming-of-age ceremony, she was very worried: "Ming Jun is abroad alone, and this company and he are both entrusted to us by the eldest brother and sister-in-law. If it wasn't for the past... "That's the end of the story, if the little sister didn't mention it when playing mahjong today, she didn't even notice it.

The eldest brother and sister-in-law passed away early, and they took care of the company and took care of Mingjun. Since then, many people have been waiting to see them fall out with Tang Mingjun, and then eat a piece of fat from it.

Tang Jianhua understood Song Yue's meaning. He had seen this method countless times before. He pinched his brows and said, "Just tell him to study hard, and then come back quickly to inherit the company. That boy Tang Yun'an can't be counted on."

Only then did Song Yue show a little smile, not to mention that the company should have been given to Ming Jun, Tang Yun'an's mind is really not suitable for the company.

The silence in the bedroom is very good, Tang Yun'an can't hear his parents' guessing and complaining, so he puts all his thoughts on the math test paper and writes hard.

He originally planned to finish writing all three test papers, but after skimming through the test papers, he decided to pick the ones he could do and write them first, and skip the ones he couldn't.

Then, the jump couldn't stop.

In the end Tang Yun'an gave up on himself and went to bed, and did not sleep well. The problems in the dream turned into villains, who thought he couldn't do it, and even jumped on his head and beat him.

When he woke up, he had a splitting headache and entered the classroom with two dark circles under his eyes. The first thing he did was to throw the three test papers in front of Yu Lang, and then fell asleep on the table.

This sleep lasted all morning.

The make-up classes on Saturday are mainly for the three subjects of English, Mathematics and English. These three teachers all know Tang Yunan's situation, together with the few who sit in the back from a good family, as long as they don't disturb the classroom discipline, they generally don't care about it.

Yu Lang was also aware of the teacher's attitude, and his eyes stopped on Tang Yun'an for a moment before looking at the three test papers that Tang Yun'an handed him.

Seeing the first test paper, Yu Lang's expression tightened at the corners of his mouth, and he calmed down for nearly 20 seconds before going to the next test paper. The second one only read the beginning, Yu Lang thought he should go out and blow some air.

Compared with Tang Yunan's amazing sense of language and intuition in English and Chinese, his mathematics can already be described as ignorant.

In his opinion, Tang Yunan Mingming is more suitable for studying literature.

"Why do you think Tang Yun'an is still here? If I were as rich as him, I would have gone home long ago, why would I still be here?"

"Who knows, maybe it's the one who came here to show off his wealth."

"Even if he hasn't done anything to disrupt discipline, sitting there is enough to make people unappetizing, really..." Yu Lang raised his eyes, his cold gaze surprised the two who were complaining, and one lowered his head in embarrassment. and another glared at him indignantly.

He remembered that boy was called Fang Chen.

Fang Chen glared at Yu Lang and left the classroom. Thinking of the next monthly exam, he felt sure that he would win the exam. The head teacher of Class [-] was his relative, and he would reveal the questions to him before the monthly exam.

Relying on this, he was in the top five in the class every monthly exam. As for the decline in the performance of the mid-term and final exams, it must be explained by abnormal performance.

However, he kept the top five in every monthly exam, and he usually lent his homework to others. Most people in the class admired him, and he also vaguely felt that he would become the center of the class.

As for the nerdy squad leader who can only study, he doesn't like it.

Fang Chen raised his head, this position happened to be able to see the monitor coming out of the office, he rolled his eyes, and walked up to greet the monitor. "Squad leader, why don't you go to the office behind my back to ask the teacher to ask questions, you are not kind."

Yang Ling kept neat bangs and wore her school uniform meticulously. She answered Fang Chen's question with a good temper: "No, Mr. Deng asked me to call someone for him."

"Who are you looking for? It's almost the monthly exam. The teacher won't give him a sneak peek, will he?"

Yang Ling didn't tell him, but said that Teacher Deng would not do such a thing and then entered the classroom. Fang Chen cursed inwardly, and pretended to casually go to the direction of the office.

Standing guard at the corner of another road, he wanted to see who Mr. Deng was looking for. After seeing clearly that it was Yu Lang who entered the office, he followed with a gloomy expression.

In the office, Deng Youqing said happily: "There will be a math competition next month. After the monthly exam, we will organize you to take a test. The top ten will represent the school to participate in the competition."

Students who ranked in the top [-] in mathematics from the third year of high school participated in the selection competition, and then the top ten were selected from the selection competition.

Seeing Yu Lang's unresponsive reaction, Deng Youqing just thought he didn't know the meaning of this competition, and said: "This math competition is not easy, you know that the A University in our province is the best university in the province."

"If you can win this competition, you may be eligible to participate in the winter camp of University A. This is an important opportunity to apply for University A."

Compared with other cities, they are not well-developed, and the education in their schools is not as good as that of private high schools, so the third year of high school every year attaches great importance to this competition.

Speaking of this, Deng Youqing also feels a little regretful, Yang Ling and Zhang Yongde have been preparing for this exam since the first year of high school, but the results last time were not satisfactory.

"The monthly exam is next Tuesday, and the selection exam is next Thursday. The time is a bit tight. You have to prepare well."

"I see, thank you teacher."

"No thanks, is there anything unaccustomed to the accommodation?"

After Deng Youqing asked this sentence, she couldn't help but look out of the window. She didn't know if it was her illusion. She always felt that someone was peeping outside, but the corridor outside the window was empty, not even a student passing by just now.

Yu Lang felt that gaze, but he said goodbye to Deng Youqing and returned to the classroom without saying anything.

Tang Yun'an had already woken up, lazily laying on the table and watching Yu Lang come in through the back door, and by the way, said with emotion how good his vision was.

"I've finished writing the test paper. Let's go eat Japanese food this afternoon. I'll treat you."

Yu Lang raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then nodded silently.

After getting the answer, Tang Yun'an couldn't help scratching her hair, her head was still aching, the desk in the classroom was too hard, and she couldn't sleep comfortably at all. "You are too much," Tang Yun'an propped his chin, and said coquettish words lazily, "I didn't even have lunch."

"I called you."

But you didn't wake up.

Tang Yun'an snorted, covered his stomach and leaned back on the table, pointing the back of his head at Yu Lang.

Three seconds later, something hit his table. Tang Yun'an heard the sound of plastic packaging rubbing against the table, and he raised his hand to touch it.

Soft is bread.

A thin layer of meat floss was spread on it, and it was not evenly spread, so it looked cheap, but it was also in line with Yu Lang's poor personality.

"The meat floss, it must be very salty, I want something sweet."

Yu Lang's eyelids trembled twice, and he began to regret why he had given him the bread in a moment of sympathy, and he would never accommodate Tang Yun'an again this time.

No one could be so squeamish for a big man.

Tang Yun'an took it and snorted a few times. It didn't mean that Yu Lang had to buy something else for him, but he just expressed his dissatisfaction habitually, and he still wanted to eat later.

Thirty seconds later, there was a bottle of chocolate-flavored milk on the table.

Yu Lang looked at the left hand who was sending out the bottle of milk, his lips were tightly pressed together, his face was a little tense, and he was very unhappy at first glance.

Tang Yun'an was stunned for a moment, then ate the meat floss bread that he didn't like with sweet milk.

When he licked off the last bit of meat floss on his hand, he even felt unsatisfied. When did the food in the school's small supermarket be so delicious? Even the bottle of milk was sweeter than he usually tasted.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the melodious sound of releasing students, the senior high school students who had been sealed by the remedial class released their prehistoric power and quickly evacuated from the classroom.

As for those who don't go home on weekends, they went out to buy some snacks, planning to relax a bit tonight.

The Japanese grocery store opened at the corner of the back door of the school. The price is moderate. There are still many students who come here. They came in for 10 minutes and met three young couples.

Yu Lang looked down at the menu, and glanced calmly at the dishes on the next table. This restaurant is quite conscientious, at least the ingredients are fresh.

"Ramen is fine."

Tang Yun'an found Yu Lang's ramen at the bottom of the menu, which was the cheapest among the dishes, and he suddenly felt very uncomfortable. He was so busy arguing with Yu Lang these days, why did he forget that his life is not easy.

He treats his future boyfriend better.

"Let's add something else, I'm rich, you can order a lot of things."

Facing Tang Yun'an's guilt-ridden and even distressed eyes, Yu Lang couldn't help but wonder what this little young master had figured out. He really didn't like Japanese food, so he added a few servings of sushi.

This made Tang Yun'an feel better, thinking that Yu Lang hadn't agreed to his WeChat friend application yet, half coquettishly and half forcefully let Yu Lang pass the verification.

The sushi was brought up first, Tang Yun'an put the sushi in front of Yu Lang, took a piece and pinched it in his hand, just as he was about to stuff it into his mouth, he saw Xia Yuan desperately sending him a message.

Even Chang Le rarely sent him a link.

The message notifications that kept popping up were really annoying. He frowned and clicked in. After seeing what link it was, his pupils dilated, and even the sushi fell to the ground.

That was a post on the school post bar.

#高三三队余郎约约亲亲好接我的赛量座#Although the author has something to say, Tang Yun’an at this time has always believed that he is an attacker

Chapter 37 Holidays are the time when the post bar has the most traffic, not to mention it is a title with an explosive amount of information. The post has only been published for 5 minutes, and there are already nearly [-] replies.

"The landlord is in the third year of high school. Every time he takes the exam, the top five in the class can be ranked in the top three in mathematics. I have been preparing for the provincial mathematics competition organized by University A. I know that this opportunity is very precious for those from poor families, so I do the questions every day until Lin Chen. sleep."

"Next Thursday will be the selection in the school. I happily waited for the teacher to inform me to prepare well, but there was nothing. I asked someone to inquire, and then I realized that the quota was gone. Could it be that if you have money at home, you can do whatever you want." Do you want to take someone else's place and trample on someone else's dream?"

The two paragraphs of the author’s confession even put himself on the high ground of morality. People who work hard to excel are brutally unfair, and the comment area is even more messy and smoky.

At the very beginning, the landlord was able to actively fight for his own rights based on the principle of seeking truth from facts. Of course, the students in the third and third grades of senior high school showed up and said that Yu Lang's mathematics itself is very good.

But in just 2 minutes, the wind direction in the comment area changed, it was full of insults to Yu Lang, and even made the school expel Yu Lang directly.

The wind in the comment area turned too fast, and Tang Yun'an faintly felt that this matter was not that simple. Sure enough, when he refreshed again, those who questioned the authenticity, advised everyone to look at it rationally, and spoke for Yu Lang were all gone.

The dirtier the words, the more likes.

Tang Yun'an's chest heaved rapidly, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he was about to die of anger, and his fingers were trembling when he sent the link to the company secretary.

"what happened?"

This sentence brought Tang Yun'an back to his senses, he stared blankly at Yu Lang, it was over, and angrily forgot that this person was still sitting opposite him.

"No, it's nothing." Tang Yun'an picked up the green plum juice and gulped down half of the bottle, "You, are you still getting used to it after transferring to another school? Is anyone bothering you?"

"No."

Tang Yun'an nodded, seeing Yu Lang pick up the phone and immediately yelled, "Put it down!"

This sound directly made him the focus of the store. Facing the eyes of the people around him, Tang Yunan apologized awkwardly: "I'm sorry."

Yu Lang put down the phone, and pushed Tang Yun'an specifically: "Relax, I won't look at the phone anymore."

This small action made Tang Yun'an blush a little, he hesitated for a while, and took the phone to himself: "Yu Lang, do you usually read school posts?" "No. "

"Oh, it's good not to read it, but there are some unnutritious things on the school post bar."

Yu Lang nodded, at this time the ramen was brought up, the two of them didn't talk anymore, one was eating the noodles, and the other was distracted with his chin resting on the side.

The secretary was already checking those IP addresses for him, Tang Yun'an's thoughts were in a mess, he didn't believe that Yu Lang would do such a thing at all.

Moreover, he took away the quota based on his family background, not to mention his family background, Yu Lang didn't even have a few clothes.

Until the end of the meal, Tang Yun'an was a little absent-minded, and followed Yu Lang reflexively, not noticing that the person in front stopped, and bumped into Yu Lang's back with his steps.

It still hurts a little.

He raised his head in doubt, and Yu Lang looked at him with the same subtle look: "Do you still have something to do when you go back to school?"

It was only then that Tang Yun'an realized that he had followed Yu Lang to the back door of the school, and some students were still coming out from the back door at this time.

Some of the students were in the third year of high school, and they were still smiling at first, but when they saw him and Yu Lang, their expressions changed, revealing a sarcastic and disdainful expression.

Tang Yun'an's eyes were about to get angry, and he subconsciously rolled up his sleeves and wanted to step forward, but Yu Lang stopped him by clasping his waist.

After seeing the grievance in Tang Yun'an's eyes, Yu Lang was a little at a loss, and joked with a smile: "What's the matter, I just want to go back to school."

"I'm not going."

Tang Yun'an wiped his eyes vigorously, but rubbed his eyelids redder, as if he had cried. People who have always been fearless are more fragile than ever before.

Yu Lang restrained himself, so he didn't reach out to rub Tang Yun'an's head hard. This was the first time Yu Lang felt that the other party loved him from someone other than his relatives.

Yu Lang saw the post as soon as it was posted, he didn't care and didn't bother to respond.

But now, he suddenly wondered whether Tang Yun'an had passed on his emotions to him, or else his heart beat extremely fast the moment he realized that Tang Yun'an loved him.

Something buried in the depths is desperately looking for an exit.

From Tang Yunan's point of view, Yu Lang didn't see the post, and he didn't know that the two students were mocking him. Just now, Yu Lang watched Tang Yunan rack his brains to find reasons for his impulse, and was about to confess that he had knew.

But Tang Yun'an found a reason, and rubbed his forehead in distress: "Lack of sleep makes you prone to irritability, you go back to the dormitory, I'm going back to catch up on sleep."

Yu Lang: .. "Okay, goodbye."

The influence of that post was too great, and the number of comments was abnormal. As soon as Yu Lang entered the dormitory, he received a call from Deng Youqing.

Deng Youqing on the other end of the phone was obviously very angry. She finally took advantage of the weekend break to have a good meal, but the leader called and she knew what happened on the post bar.

"It's in the dormitory, please rest well, and don't be too..." When preparing for the monthly exam, Yu Lang listened for a while, and then chose to confess: "Teacher, I read the post, you can just say it."

Deng Youqing was about to be blown up again, didn't she just pick on the mentality of others before the selection: "Don't pay attention to what they say, you participated in the selection competition or the principal personally recommended you because you did well in math in the entrance test. "

The so-called entrance test is a math test paper that the principal selected based on the knowledge of the second year of high school. It was intended to be the test paper for this monthly test, but it was given up because it was too difficult.

But Yu Lang got full marks.

The principal cherishes talents, and after holding the grade meeting, he and several vice principals jointly decided to give Yu Lang this chance.

As for the quota that took someone else's place, it is even more ridiculous. This quota is based on the average math score of the midterm and final exams in the two semesters of the sophomore year, and everyone in the class who participated in the competition has been notified.

She wanted to see who was spreading the rumors!

"Yu Lang, don't worry, you don't need to worry about this matter, the school will check it out."

Of course Yu Lang would not refuse this kindness: "Thank you teacher."

There was something wrong with that post. Tang Yun'an looked at some messages sent by the secretary. Many of the IP addresses in the comments were the same.

Tang Yun'an found out that Deng Youqing was already processing these posts, so he only asked the secretary to check if he could find the IP address of the person who posted it, and he had to do a good job of keeping it secret.

"Don't let my parents know."

The secretary did not know how many times he had heard this sentence, and on the surface he promised that he would not reveal it, so that Tang Yun'an could rest assured, and then turned around and reported the matter to Tang Jianhua.

No way, Tang Jianhua is his boss.

"Just this post." After making sure that Tang Yun'an hadn't done anything out of the ordinary, Tang Jianhua didn't care about it any more, "Okay, just be careful."

The secretary nodded: "Understood."

In addition to the official qq group, there is also a small group in the third and third classes of senior high school, in which everyone except Yu Lang is in, and now they are having a heated discussion on that post.

Most of the third class were skeptical, nothing else, those who were notified had already spoken in the group with their real names, and everyone was quite familiar with their own achievements.

"No, it's starting to be whitewashed. Why does Yu Lang, a transfer student, have a quota?" When I punched out, I saw that the squad leader had banned the anonymous chat in the group.

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