Back To My Youth

Li Tongzhou paused as he turned the book, obviously listening.

He Xiangyang said excitedly: Speaking of which, Fan Jiali has also gone to study art. Brother Yu, do you think this is...

Guo Jingyu could not wait to stop his mouth, and said with a black face: He Xiangyang, you are sitting on my wrong book.

He Xiangyang hurriedly stood up and said with a smirk, I didn't see it, what did you say just now?

Guo Jingyu said coldly, Speaking of what is the solution set of inequality \u003c x+1.

He Xiangyang: ...

If Sun Hua sun doesn't understand, He Xiangyang is simply He Duo, Guo Jingyu avenged his personal revenge, and spent the rest of the time keeping an eye on him to do the questions together. Knowing what he said was wrong, he was embarrassed and was about to cry.

Li Tongzhou didn't say anything, but in the afternoon, he applied for a seat change with the teacher, and took the initiative to move to the last row to be at the same table with Guo Jingyu.

This is completely different from what Guo Jingyu remembers, he never remembers this happening.

Guo Jingyu kept looking at him, this time it was not the back, but the side face, which made him a little novel.

Li Tongzhou looked at him and asked, What's wrong?

Guo Jingyu scratched his cheeks, Why did you sit in the last row?

Li Tongzhou said, I have grown taller.

In the second year of high school, the boys begin to develop. The height of 1.78 meters is very common in the north, and some students even grow to 1.8 meters. Li Tongzhou has grown a little taller. Although the teacher really wanted to keep this top student under his nose and take care of him, sitting in front of him at this height would indeed block the sight of other students.

Guo Jingyu was a little uncomfortable. Sometimes he would habitually look at the person in front of him for a while. After realizing that something was not right, he remembered and looked to the side.

Li Tongzhou took the class seriously, half-drooping his eyes and taking notes. Because he was sitting by the window, his face was as white and transparent as if it had been half penetrated by the sunlight, like a sculpture with graceful lines.

Guo Jingyu thought to himself that his little boyfriend was as beautiful as a work of art.

So handsome.

Guo Jingyu stared at him and drew him a profile portrait. He had already figured out the reason. If Li Tongzhou saw it and asked, he would say that it was not a peek, but that he was using him as a model!

If asked again, he said he liked it.

He really likes Li Tongzhou very much.

Guo Jingyu drew his pen on paper to describe his sweetheart, with sparse eyebrows, a high nose bridge, thin lips, Adam's apple, and the rest extending into the collar of his shirt, as rigorous as himself.

Chapter 26 Small Vinegar

Guo Jingyu brought home the results of the monthly test, and felt that he was as good as a hang-up, but he was the only one who could estimate the points of the art major and add them together. Guo's father and Guo's mother were not optimistic at all.

He patted the test paper on the table with a proud face, as if he had made a contribution.

Guo's mother watched it for a long time and worked hard to study the questions he did wrong. The child is in high school, and she can no longer tutor as easily as before, but looking at it in advance is also convenient for communicating with the tutor.

Dad Guo was very happy, and praised: It's a lot higher than last time, very good, very good, I'll make you stew pork ribs tonight to make up for it!

Guo's mother rarely did not discourage their father's enthusiasm, and followed up: Yes, do more, let's make braised rice, Jingyu likes sweets.

Guo Jingyu followed him to the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves and said, Dad, I'll help you make it together. This time, put a little less cinnamon. Let's just make ribs. Cut them into smaller pieces. I'll take some for Li Tongzhou too.

Sure. Dad Guo said with a smile, Did he eat smoothly last time?

A bunch of compliments! I said that I haven't eaten such a delicious meal for a long time. There wasn't even any soup left from the last time I brought it. We used it to cook noodles and ate it. It's very delicious. Guo Jingyu helped him. , the action is quick and easy.

Guo's father asked him: Is Xiaozhou still eating alone? If not, let him come to our house to eat. It's a matter of more pairs of chopsticks.

Guo Jingyu has a lot of heart, and immediately asked, Dad, Li Tongzhou is thin-skinned, I'm sorry to come over, even if I come, I can't let go, otherwise, you can prepare more meals for me in the evening, and I will bring it over. go to his house to eat...

Guo's mother just walked to the door of the kitchen, and she laughed angrily when she heard him say, Guo Jingyu, you have a thick skin, you don't want to stay at home all day, what are you doing at Xiaozhou's house!

We have a good relationship, and he helped me so much at school, didn't you say that, next to good students from other people's homes to enjoy the learning atmosphere! Guo Jingyu said confidently, and smiled to please: Mom, you see that my grades have improved this time, so let me go?

That can't be every day.

Can you come over on Sunday afternoon?

Is his family really not there?

Really, Li Tongzhou's father was away all day, but his mother came back, but for quality inspection, it was very tiring to run the scene every day, and he came back very late. A few times I went over on weekends to see Auntie and Li Tongzhou each with a box of bubbles. Noodles, their mothers don't choose, they eat very deliciously, hey, when I saw it, I remembered that our family still cooks two dishes for breakfast. Compared with our family, it is really a beautiful and rich life for the middle class...

Guo's mother was so amused by him that she patted him on the head, As you know the sloppy mouth, go on weekends, tell your father in advance, and make some good dishes to bring over.