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At the Monday morning meeting, after the flag-raising ceremony, Xiao Mingyang went on stage to read his self-criticism.

He was really reciting it, without any emotion, just two words popping out at a time, like a primary school student reciting a lesson, and his tone was flat from beginning to end. If it weren't for the fact that he was handsome and had a nice voice, I would have fallen asleep while standing in the audience.

After the review was read, the audience burst into applause.

The principal was furious and started shouting into the microphone, "Why are you clapping?! Is reading a self-criticism something so glorious?!"

The whole audience fell silent instantly.

The principal stood in front of the stage and started to put on airs and lecture. Xiao Mingyang was standing on the stage, and it was awkward for him to stand there without going down.

The principal was giving an impassioned speech. Xiao Mingyang stood behind him with his hands behind his back and yawned.

It made the students below laugh.

"Laugh! You can still laugh!" The principal became even more angry, and his voice rose octaves.

Xiao Mingyang woke up in shock: "Is it over? Can I go down now?"

The principal turned around, his eyes bulging out of his head: "Why are you still up there?!"

Xiao Mingyang smiled awkwardly, apologized several times, and quickly walked off the stage.

The principal's criticism meeting finally ended, and Xiao Mingyang was left behind.

The principal took his manuscript, flipped through it, and nodded with satisfaction: "This self-review is well written. I can see that it was written with care and the handwriting is also very serious. The punishment is-"

Xiao Mingyang showed his signature smile and looked at the principal with anticipation.

"It's impossible to get a direct exemption," the principal said, looking up and meeting Lao Yang's gaze. "Lao Yang suggests that you make amends. If you place in the top 50 in the national physics competition, the punishment will be rescinded. If you don't succeed, you can't escape this punishment."

Xiao Mingyang blinked: "Huh?"

This style of painting is wrong.

Didn’t he convince the principal yesterday?

What did Lao Yang say to him? !

I thought he was a teammate, but turned out to be an opponent!!!

"If I remember correctly, you are going to training soon, right?" said the principal.

"yes."

"Looking forward to your good news." The principal patted his shoulder heavily and left with his hands behind his back.

"Top 30 in the country," Lao Yang came out from behind him and patted him on the back, "I look forward to your performance."

Xiao Mingyang's mouth twitched: "That's easy for you to say..."

"Don't be so pessimistic, believe in yourself!" Lao Yang said with a smile.

Xiao Mingyang: "..."

Xiao Mingyang: "I know myself well."

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When I returned to the classroom, the English class had already started.

Xiao Mingyang stood at the door and shouted "report" weakly.

Everyone looked at him nervously.

Judy's expression also grew serious: "Did the principal punish you?"

Xiao Mingyang sighed: "I didn't give it to you."

"What's meaning?" Judy looked at him.

Xiao Mingyang sighed heavily: "You can only be exempted if you are in the top 30 in the national physics competition..."

"I was so scared!"

"I thought there would be an announcement this afternoon!"

"It's okay, it's okay. I can't give you this punishment!"

Xiao Mingyang smiled helplessly: "No, where do you get your confidence from?"

"If you can't get in, is there anyone else in our province who can get in?" Chen Qiu said.

Xiao Mingyang said with a forced smile: "Thank you for your trust in me."

"Okay, since there's nothing else to do, go back to your seat." Judy said.

Xiao Mingyang returned to his seat and started doing questions on the table.

This is his privilege.

Before I finished reading the question, a piece of paper appeared in front of me.

-Okay, I believe you.

Xiao Mingyang raised his eyes and looked at Li Xiangze.

There was no expression on his face and he was taking notes with his head down.

Xiao Mingyang sat up straight and replied with two words seriously.

-Thanks.

During the last few days at school, Xiao Mingyang seemed to be in a trance. After class, except for getting water and going to the toilet, he was always doing exercises at his seat, and occasionally disappeared for one or two classes to go to the physics laboratory.

I even spent my energy at night on solving questions.

On his last night at school, the lights in the dormitory had been turned off, but he was still working hard at his desk.

Li Xiangze thought that the activities would be suspended at night, just like the previous few days.

Wrapped in the quilt, he was about to fall asleep when someone appeared in his nest, hugged his waist, and sniffed his neck: "Baby... I'm leaving tomorrow..."

Li Xiangze opened his eyes and said, "You have to get up early tomorrow, why don't you take a good rest?"

"Didn't you say there was no limit to the number of times?" Xiao Mingyang touched his forehead. "Why do you want to go back on your word?"

Li Xiangze raised his eyebrows: "Do you still have strength? How about..."

"Yes!" Xiao Mingyang reached out and grabbed a handful from the bedside table. "Is one night okay?"

Li Xiangze: "..."

Li Xiangze: "Who will die first, you or me?"

"Is it the same as last time?" Xiao Mingyang had already taken off his shirt and moved forward to nibble on Li Xiangze.

Li Xiangze tilted his head: "Five times."

Xiao Mingyang chased after him and said aggrievedly, "You said there's no limit to the number of times..."

…

Li Xiangze experienced that sentence again.

Xiao Mingyang's energy is an unknown.

Later, he could only close his eyes and pretend to be dead, but he was discovered soon and woken up.

This person should be made of a dog.

Or Teddy...

…

Hold

Damn it.

If this continues, sooner or later we will run out of bullets and die.

This was Li Xiangze's last thought before he lost consciousness.

…

When I woke up the next day, the warmth around me was gone. There was a glass of water on the bedside table, and a note under the glass.

[The medicine has been applied. This morning is all liberal arts classes, so I have already asked for leave for you.

You went to bed at 4:30 last night, you should rest a little longer (sorry baby, I'll limit the number of times next time, if possible, I want a boss-like guy)

Wake up and give me a call, I should be in the car.]

Li Xiangze leaned back on the bed and took a sip of water.

There is still some residual warmth.

He checked the time.

10:30.

I can also go to class.

He slowly got out of bed, went to the bathroom, brushed his teeth, and turned on the voice call.

"Aze, wake up." Xiao Mingyang lowered his voice, sounding sticky.

Li Xiangze felt sore all over and had no strength left: "Yeah."

"Breakfast is eight-treasure porridge. It's on your desk. You must eat it." Xiao Mingyang instructed.

"Yeah." Li Xiangze continued brushing his teeth.

"If you feel unwell, please tell me immediately."

"Um."

Xiao Mingyang realized something was wrong: "Are you brushing your teeth?"

"Um."

"Can I watch you brush your teeth?"

Li Xiangze raised his eyebrows: "Hmm?"

Turn on your camera.

Xiao Mingyang leaned against the window, looking at the lazy boy on the phone. He was wearing a white T-shirt with a tilted collar, and the kiss mark on his collarbone could be vaguely seen.

There is a sense of satisfaction afterward.

"We haven't been able to see each other these past few days," Xiao Mingyang also turned on his camera, "We can only video chat."

"A few months." Li Xiangze corrected himself, spitting out the foam from his mouth.

"No need to remind me so much..." Xiao Mingyang's face was full of worry.

"Think about your top 30." Li Xiangze wiped his face, took his phone and prepared to leave.

Xiao Mingyang sighed: "Don't keep talking about this, we are communicating our feelings now... What should I do if I miss you?"

"Video." Li Xiangze said.

"What if you miss me?" Xiao Mingyang said.

Li Xiangze looked at the person on the screen and thought for a long time, then turned his head and said, "Practice questions."

"No, you have to video chat with me too."

Li Xiangze raised his eyebrows: "What should I do during training?"

Xiao Mingyang raised his eyebrows: "How can the training camp be more important than my boyfriend's phone call?"

Li Xiangze was helpless: "Study hard..."

"Yes, yes!" Xiao Mingyang smiled sweetly at him, his eyes could drown people.

Li Xiangze felt uncomfortable being stared at by him: "It's time to go to work. I'm hanging up."

"Wait!" Xiao Mingyang called out to him, "I put a small jar in your drawer. You can open it and take a look when you miss me."

"Um."

Xiao Mingyang smiled foolishly as he looked at the phone screen indicating that the call had ended.

Almost everyone else in the car was asleep, so he opened the photo album and continued to admire his wife's beautiful face.

I just took a lot of screenshots and took a few photos last night. Adding the inventory from the sports meeting, I don’t know how long it will last.

He smelled his school uniform jacket. To be exact, it was not his, but he had taken it out of his wife's closet that morning.

There is always a scent of jasmine in Li Xiangze's wardrobe, and on his clothes as well, and it also carries his unique scent, which becomes more and more intoxicating the more you inhale it.

The jasmine scent would be a little lighter last night, but that unique scent would be extra strong...

Xiao Mingyang shook his head.

Can't think about it anymore.

The more I think about it, the more I think about it.

He worked too late yesterday and simply didn't sleep. He stayed up all night preparing a surprise for his wife and was very sleepy now.

He leaned his head against the glass and closed his eyes.

Before I knew it, I arrived at my destination.

This training was held at No. 1 Middle School, and there weren't many people. Plus, this was a new campus, so each person could have their own room.

Zhang Fuguo accompanied them to the dormitory and left.

A new class was temporarily set up here, and there is a class group. The group owner is their training coach and temporary class teacher Qiu Xun.

This person has not met them yet.

The v-letter avatar is the initial avatar, the nickname is the real name, and the circle of friends is empty.

The work and personal accounts should be separated.

He should be young.

Of course, this is just Xiao Mingyang's guess.

He took a lot of photos of his dormitory, and finally took a photo with his bed.

They should be having lunch over there, so they came back quickly.

[Ze] Single room?

[The most handsome guy in the universe] Yes.

After replying to the message, the first instruction was issued in the group.

[Qiu Xun] Meet at 2:00 PM, Room 302, Teaching Building. (No need to reply)

Xiao Mingyang raised his eyebrows.

This person is really weird. Other teachers ask to reply after receiving the message, but here he actively asks not to reply.

Hey, that's interesting.

I quit the group and was about to get together with a few people when I received a friend request.

[Qiu Xun] Is your homeroom teacher Lao Yang?

Xiao Mingyang passed it in seconds.

[The most handsome guy in the universe] Yes, teacher, do you know Lao Yang?

[Qiu Xun] is also my homeroom teacher.

[The most handsome guy in the universe] SpongeBob SquarePants handshake.jpg

【Qiu Xun】Smiling emoji

Xiao Mingyang: “???”

ber, so he is only in his twenties this year. Judging from his emoji-using habits, he is older than his mother...

【泽】Have you had lunch?

[The most handsome guy in the universe] No, I just put my luggage away and was about to go to the cafeteria.

【泽】You took three pairs of my underwear?

[The most handsome guy in the universe] Ah, how did it become yours?

[Ze]...

[Ze] Our wardrobes are separate, is that true?

[The most handsome guy in the universe] Maybe he picked up the wrong underwear.

[Ze]...

【泽】Did I also pick up the wrong school uniform jacket?

[The most handsome guy in the universe] Maybe.

[Ze]...