Chapter 22: The Scheming School Bully (22)
His foundation is not bad, he just likes to be lazy.
I don’t want to write any extra steps that can be omitted.
When the actual exam comes, you will lose a lot of points.
So Shen Yuan gave him a set of formulas and asked him to apply them directly to the questions without missing a single step.
While Shen Qinglin was copying formulas, Fu Hanchi took Shen Yuan to the balcony.
It was night time, and the wind blew across my cheeks, bringing a hint of chill.
Afraid of affecting Shen Qinglin, Shen Yuan lowered her voice.
"What's wrong?"
Fu Hanchi stared at her straight, his eyes were deep and dark.
Seeing that he was staring at her, Shen Yuan thought there was something on his face and reached out to touch it.
Fu Hanchi suddenly pulled Chen Yuan over and hugged her tightly in his arms.
A rough and powerful hand grasped the back of the neck and rubbed it.
Fu Hanchi hugged her tightly, his arms and breathing disordered.
He lowered his head and rubbed Shen Yuan's cheek obediently.
The hair is soft and gives a tingling feeling.
"Shen Qinglin is such an annoying light bulb."
Fu Hanchi's voice was low and hoarse, with an inexplicable sexiness and desire.
His collar was torn to pieces, and his collarbone was cold and white, glowing faintly in the neon-lit night.
After all, he collected the tuition fee, left Shen Qinglin alone in the room, and ran to the balcony to do this with Fu Hanchi.
Chen Yuan felt a little uncomfortable, but in order to appease the jealous person in front of him, he could only rub his head like comforting a child.
Fu Hanchi lowered his head and let her touch him.
"Okay, why are you so petty?"
Chen Yuan pinched Fu Hanchi's cheek and said, "He is my student now. Shouldn't I do my best to teach you two well?"
"Don't be angry, dear."
Fu Hanchi held Chen Yuan's hand, which was soft and smooth to the touch.
"Um."
You little guy, you’re easy to coax.
"Okay, go in."
Chen Yuan turned around, her wrist was grasped by a big hand, and she fell into an embrace filled with the faint scent of gardenia.
"Hold me for a little while longer."
*
The days passed quickly and uneventfully, and Fu Hanchi and Shen Qinglin's grades were steadily improving.
Shen Qinglin was very excited and wanted to treat her to a meal.
Shen Yuan naturally did not refuse and cheated him out of a large sum of money.
As they spent time together day and night, Chen Yuan discovered that Fu Hanchi's favorability had risen to eighty percent.
At this rate, the collection will be completed soon.
Chen Yuan crumpled the draft paper into a ball, unable to explain what he felt.
Fu Hanchi treated her really well and gave her a feeling of love she had never experienced before.
But the two never confirmed their relationship because she didn't dare.
To Fu Hanchi, he was just a gorgeous firework, fleeting and would leave one day.
And that day seems to be approaching.
*
The summer temperature gradually reaches its peak, and with the chirping of cicadas, we step into the scorching June.
The school officially entered the devilish training phase, and even the air was filled with urgency and tension.
The classroom was terribly depressing. There was no sound of casual conversation, only the uncontrollable murmur of recitation.
Only Chen Yuan, sitting in the last row, was calm and composed.
She had already mastered the high school knowledge thoroughly and knew it by heart, and she couldn't forget it even if she wanted to.
But Fu Hanchi and Shen Qinglin must not let us down.
In the past few days, Chen Yuan sorted out many formulas and notes for the two of them, all of which were the results accumulated in the previous life.
Fu Hanchi had no time to bother with Chen Yuan, and was almost immersed in the book.
Chen Yuan knew that he was very nervous and scared.
I am afraid that I won’t be able to get into Peking University or Tsinghua University, and I am afraid that I will be separated from myself from now on.
What Fu Hanchi didn’t know was that the time of parting was about to come.
Finally, the gears of time turned to the night before.
The air at night is always cool and pleasant, and the silent starry sky is dotted with stars.
The clear moonlight shines through the windowsill and falls on a petite, busy figure.
Chen Yuan half-knelt on the ground, washing the school uniform that had already turned yellow.
After washing and drying, the blue and white school uniform fluttered in the night breeze.
Chen Yuan was so tired that she lay in a spread-eagle position on the bed, her nose filled with the warm scent of the pillow.
The phone on the bedside table dinged, Shen Yuan opened it and found that it was a message from the owner of the barbecue restaurant.
[Xiao Yuan, good luck on your college entrance exams. The red envelope is a token of your uncle's love. Don't refuse it. Eat something good these days.]
Shen Yuan sniffed and once again felt surrounded by kindness.
The grandmas in the slums just gave her a bag of things.
She opened it and found many medicines inside.
Fever reducers, cold medicine, ibuprofen.
Every box of medicine represents their love and care for Shen Yuan.
In fact, the original owner's life was not that bleak.
Chen Yuan did not accept the red envelope, but sent a long message of thanks to the barbecue stall owner.
Thank him for giving her a job when the original owner was in the most difficult time.
As soon as the message was sent, another message popped up at the top of the screen.
Come down.
Shen Yuan didn't even put on a coat and ran downstairs.
Under the dim street lights in the slums, stood a tall and slender figure.
The light stretched his shadow very long. The boy had an upright posture, handsome eyebrows and eyes. His facial features were sharp and distinct under the dim light, and his temperament was awe-inspiring.
Chen Yuan was wearing thin pajamas and her slippers were put on inside out because she was in a hurry.
The moment she saw the young man, Shen Yuan's eyes turned red and watery.
She opened her arms and threw herself into the boy's arms like a young bird returning to its nest.
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