[Cool to the outside and dazzling vodka on the inside, super contrasting and adorable from the Northeast, V, careless to the outside but super dedicated and pure on the inside, academically inspired attack]
After Lin Xie gave up figure skating due to an accident, he resolutely transferred to another school in order to get admitted to Qingbei. Looking at his deskmate who slept like a dead body and the mathematics that was like a book from heaven that day, Lin Xie sighed.
It's okay, it's okay, it's okay
As a result, when I went to online class that night, I encountered a fight with my classmate who had a good temper during the day, and it was such a bloody storm...
Lin Xie:......6
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Qi Yan's new deskmate is pretty and has a braid on the back of his head. According to his younger brother, he looks like a top student.
Qi Yan said nothing, but he deeply believed it.
As a result, I went to the Internet cafe where I was working that night and saw basic mathematics on the monitor of a certain "academic master"...
Qi Yan:......6
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Qi Yan originally thought that his seemingly indifferent deskmate would occasionally skateboard in ripped jeans, which was already abnormally cute.
Until later in the classroom, surrounded by the exclamations of classmates
He saw through the screen that the familiar boy from the past was wearing a pure white Costen, tiptoeing lightly, his hair dancing in the wind, covering half of his eyebrows and eyes, stunning everyone.
Like a self-sacrificial elf in the ice and snow.
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Small theater 1:
One day, Lin Xie had a sudden idea and said something in Russian into Qi Yan's ear. The boy's pronunciation had a unique rhythm, which made Qi Yan's ears itch and his heartbeat seemed to skip a beat.
Lin Xie:солнышко
Qi Yan: ... What did you just say?
Lin Xie: You are a mentally retarded child
Qi Yan:... Oh
Later, Qi Yan learned that Lin Xie called him "Little Sun" that day, which represented hope and vitality and brought light and love to that person.
Small theater 2:
After taking the final exam, Qi Yan was worried about Lin Xie's performance.
Lin Xie's English was so poor that there was no hope of going to Qingbei together as promised.
After several nights of deep contemplation behind his back, Qi Yan finally pulled his little classmate with a heavy face and said: How about we go to another school.
Lin Xie:?
Qi Yan sighed, explained the reason to him in detail, and even took out a densely written analysis chart from his schoolbag.
Finally, in Lin Xie's confused look, he hooked his fingertips and comforted softly: It's okay. Although top 1 is hopeless, we can sprint for the rest.
Lin Xie:......
He silently threw out the first-level athletes to prove
Qi Yan:......
Huh? What is this? Tell me what this is?
"I racked my brains for your dream of Qingbei, but you told me that you were wrong?"
Motto: If faced with a choice, choose the most difficult one