The next day, Zhaozhao arrived at the classroom very early. He didn't do his homework last night, so he came back early to make up for it.

There were only a few students in the class, and they were either doing their homework or sleeping. It was very quiet for a while until Shen Xinghe walked in angrily, breaking the tranquility.

"Xie Huaizhao!"

Zhao Zhao had grown accustomed to his daily yelling after becoming his deskmate. He didn't look up and said calmly, "What's wrong?"

"Take out your phone."

Shen Xinghe directly took out his phone from Zhao Zhao's desk pocket and said angrily, "Add me as a friend! Hurry up! I'll watch you add me!"

Damn it, this little thing hasn't been completed in days. Should he say he's a cool, cool guy, a college nerd with a ton of things to do, or that he has a bad memory?!

After he reminded her, Zhao Zhao remembered what she had promised him yesterday. Without saying much, she added him as a friend as he requested.

Looking at the pure black avatars in the friend list, Shen Xinghe finally smiled.

"That's more like it."

Yesterday he was waiting for Xie Huaizhao's friend to pass, not to ask about homework, but because he had an obsession in his heart, an obsession with adding his friend.

It seems that with his friend list, the two of them can have more contact.

Seeing that Zhao Zhao was still doing his homework with his head down, Shen Xinghe took out the same homework as his. Every time Zhao Zhao wrote one, he would lean over and copy it.

Finally finished, Shen Xinghe stretched and said happily, "My brother said that if you can improve my grades to the top 50 in the grade, he will give you a hundred thousand."

Zhao Zhao paused while organizing his homework and became interested after hearing this.

He put down his textbook and smiled at Shen Xinghe for the first time. "Top 50 in the class? One hundred thousand?"

"Yes," Shen Xinghe, dazzled by his smile, looked a little vague for a moment, "This is the tutoring fee. My brother said your time is not wasted." As far as he could remember, this was the first time Xie Huaizhao smiled, and he looked quite nice.

"Okay." Zhao Zhao agreed willingly.

Looking at the "hundred thousand yuan" beside him, Zhao Zhao's tone became much gentler: "Have you finished your homework? Is there anything you don't understand?"

This was the first time Zhao Zhao spoke to him so "gently". Shen Xinghe was a little flattered and felt elated for a while. Seeing Zhao Zhao's brows slowly frowning again, he casually pulled out a homework book and said quickly, "I don't understand this question."

He moved closer to Zhao Zhao's position, and the pleasant scent of laundry detergent from the young man came into his nose, and his eyes lit up slightly.

Zhao Zhao took it and took a look at it. It was an English homework, and the question that Shen Xinghe pointed out was very basic.

His tone was cold: "I heard that you are very good at English." He suspected that Shen Xinghe was playing a trick on him.

Shen Xinghe stared at Zhao Zhao's fair profile and chuckled, "Really? It's just so-so."

Zhao Zhao:.......

He sighed secretly and took the money to do the job. As for Shen Xinghe's attitude towards him, it was up to him.

So today, Zhao Zhao tried his best to tutor Shen Xinghe, and found that this boy had a serious imbalance in his academic performance, especially in science. He would forget the questions he had explained to him hundreds of times as soon as he turned around.

Fortunately, his enthusiasm for learning was quite high, so Zhao Zhao controlled his temper and showed more patience.

The school bell rang, and the two teenagers' heads were still huddled together in the corner by the window.

"Do you understand?"

"......without."

Zhao Zhao's face turned pale, he was angry.

He clenched his fists and endured it again and again, gritted his teeth and said: "I'll teach you tonight, I'm leaving now." It turns out that one hundred thousand yuan is not earned that way.

He packed his schoolbag with a serious face. Beside him, Shen Xinghe was in a good mood, looking at him with his chin propped up.

Zhao Zhao didn't say a word to him. She looked at him with cold eyes and said, "Get out of the way."

Meeting his impatient eyes, Shen Xinghe paused his smile. When Zhao Zhao walked past him, he shouted, "You seem to hate me?"

After being glared at by him, Shen Xinghe's mind became slightly clearer, and he couldn't help feeling a little irritated. He raised his head with an arrogant look: "Why?" Why do you hate him?

He thought his relationship with Xie Huaizhao had improved, but it turned out to be all his illusion.

Zhao Zhao turned around, his brows still furrowed: "Weren't you the one who hated me first?"

The young man in neat uniform turned around, his eyes full of indifference.

Shen Xinghe recalled the first time he saw this stunning young man at the beginning of the school year. He approached him with a friendly attitude, but was coldly ignored.

He never treated me badly. Maybe he was angry and felt humiliated, or maybe he wanted to get his attention, so he always treated me badly.

But in fact, he didn't hate him. On the contrary, he admired Zhao Zhao very much.

Shen Xinghe's eyes were somewhat complicated as he watched the young man's tall back walking away again.