Nuan Meng Seduces the Evil Scholar

The so-called college entrance examination is a group of cannon fodder accompanying a group of elites in their struggle. The difference is that the elites become fighting heroes among the elites, while the cannon fodder is reduced to ashes! Legend has it that there is a kind of girl who is so good at liberal arts that she will go against the will of fate, dragging her desk and chair into science without looking back! Ye Han did not break the curse of getting higher in the Chinese language test than the comprehensive science test, so in the last three months of her senior year in high school, her Chinese teacher said to her with sincerity: "Take the essay, you still have a chance!" The so-called re-reading means that cannon fodder and scumbag students fight side by side, throwing their heads and blood. The difference is that some people finally won the war, while others became cannon fodder again! * The heartless Ye Han was mistaken for life when he saw Ye Shu! Ye Han had nothing to say and chatted up: "Look, our names together are functions. What a fate!" Ye Shu raised his lips and smiled: "Can you untie it?" * Li Zong made a bet, and Ye Han lost. According to the bet, she cut off her long hair that she had had for many years. She proudly asked Ye Shu: "Do you think I look like Little S? Do I look good?" Ye Shu glanced at Ye Han and said slowly: "Show off your dignity!" * Ye Han cursed Ye Shu, a vicious and sinister man, to remain single forever. Unexpectedly, the one who stumbled and joined hands with him was actually himself! And behind this were traps that Ye Shu had set for himself one after another. Ye Han couldn't help but sigh: That Ye Shu who stood like a tree and shaped like a gust of wind, with red lips and white teeth and a venomous tongue, was cunning, how many crazy things did you do to keep me trapped by your side? ! * Small theater At that time, it was popular in the class to have fingers longer or shorter. Ye Han looked at Ye Shu's slender hands with clear joints and said with envy: "Your fingers are so long and beautiful. Why don't you learn to play the piano?" Ye Shu glanced at Ye Han's stubby and fat fingers, his eyebrows filled with disgust, and said: "You have long hands and want to play the piano? Then why don't you pick up the shit?" "This is baby fat!" Ye Han protested. "It's indeed fat enough!" Although Ye Shu's tone was understated, he always had the ability to make people angry. "I don't mind giving you a fatal blow while giving myself a little more confidence." As he spoke, Ye Shu stretched out his left hand and straddled the two of them, like a bridge built by a magpie. Ye Han stretched out his right hand and spread his fingers. He was not close to Ye Shu's hand, but he could feel the warmth from his hand. Ye Shu exerted a little force, and the two people's hands touched each other gently. Before Ye Han could feel shy, Ye Shu raised his eyebrows and said, "Your hands are the same as your body, they only grow horizontally." Ye Han was choked to the point of almost vomiting blood, and was about to retort. At this time, Ye Shu bent his fingers, and the two intertwined their fingers. To outsiders, they looked like an inseparable couple. Ye Shu looked at Ye Han, whose ears were red, and curled his lips into a smile. The smile was full of tenderness: "Look, it will grow just like this!"