The Male Lead’s White Moonlight is Attracted to Me! - 77 When the first night of self-study was over, Li Shuya called Gu Wang to the office.

How was Xu Ping? Gu Wang was not interested, but the speaker was Li Shuya. Gu Wang was still very defensive. He sat down with a pleasing eyebrow and asked what happened.

Although very perfunctory, Li Shuya is also very satisfied, and she can’t do superficially when she is another person.

Xu Ping, a student, has always been very careful, and she often chats with him. She is young, introverted and dull, has no friends, and has great malice towards people who live better than him.

In terms of performance, there is even a kind of obsession that is almost terrifying.

But no matter how hard he worked, his grades were still hovering between grades three and four hundred, and Gu Wang, in his eyes, could easily raise his grades, naturally becoming the first person he couldn’t understand.

It was caused by the original family.

Li Shuya is also a little distressed, no matter what, she is her own student.

“The right eye is blind, the eyeball is broken, and only a prosthesis can be implanted in the back, but he will still come back to school,” Li Shuya pondered for a while before saying tentatively, “He is back, so don’t start with him There is a conflict. You should prepare for the gold contest and prepare for the third year of high school. Don’t affect your state.”

Gu Wang nodded.

“There’s another thing,” Li Shuya cleared her throat, “In this competition, our class has a total of two places, which is the most in the whole year. There is either only one or none of the other classes.”

Li Shuya has talked about this before, but what she is going to talk about now is another thing, “You and He Qinghuan, study hard, don’t cross the line”

“…”

Gu Wang was absent-minded, but when he heard this, he immediately sat down, “Teacher, I have nothing to do with He Qinghuan.”

Li Shuya waved her hand, “If you say no, there will be no, the teacher believes you, but you still have to listen to the teacher, get along with He Qinghuan, don’t create conflicts, and solve problems in time.”

“…”

Gu Wang was helpless.

Li Shuya said in her mouth that I believe in you, but her words were like “You now point to the sun and say that it is the moon, I believe.”

Li Shuya is actually not sure what the relationship between the two people is now, but He Qinghuan likes Gu Wang for sure. Last time, he just raised a ruler. The smart person who has always been arrogant is faster than anyone else.

Li Shuya looked at Gu Wang a few times, and was curious, why did He Qinghuan love and ignore others in the first place and now he likes it so much?

Of course she also knows that the two people are getting along well now. As the head teacher of the first and second grades, she is under a lot of pressure. Every week the school holds a weekly meeting, she will be called by the principal alone to talk. First, let her be special. Pay special attention to Gu Wang and He Qinghuan, and want her to intervene in their relationship.

It’s the practice of not allowing puppies to invite parents.

Li Shuya certainly disagrees. She teaches her own students herself, without others intervening, and neither will the principal.

Gu Wang and He Qinghuan can only follow Mao Lu, and the tighter they hold, the more they turn against you.

Especially Gu Wang, although he has been behaved a lot during this period, his bones are all made of iron, and he would rather bend than bend.

And He Qinghuan… Li Shuya believes he has a sense of measure.

“You go back to the classroom first, and then call He Qinghuan to me.” Li Shuya talked to someone next to him, not just Gu Wang and He Qinghuan, but also a few others in the class who had some signs of trouble, they had to beat them. beat.

He Qinghuan was the second to be called into the office.

Li Shuya put her hands on the desk, slowly flipping through her homework, and said to He Qinghuan, “Has anyone caught up?”

It can be said to be very straightforward, and He Qinghuan almost didn’t react for a while.

He Qinghuan paused, “No.”

Since Li Shuya was asking, Gu Wang’s answer was definitely no, He Qinghuan followed Gu Wang’s meaning.

Stay with him, let him be happy.

Li Shuya was stunned for a while, then laughed, and looked at He Qinghuan several times, but didn’t say anything. He Qinghuan easily understood the expression in his eyes.

-what’s wrong with you?

-Haven’t caught it yet?

-It’s a bit bad.

He Qinghuan, “…”

“Gu Wang, I have made great progress during this period. The teacher is not only talking about grades, but also in other areas. He has become a lot wiser. At first, I thought that something happened in his family that made him change so much.”

“Later I called his father and everything was fine in his house. I just thought, could you be the main reason?”

“The teacher used to say in the class that if he likes a good person, he must also become good. Being immersed in self-moving feelings is self-destructive. He did not expect him to listen.

Li Shuya’s tone was very pleased.

On this point, He Qinghuan and Li Shuya coincide.

But He Qinghuan didn’t want to worry about doing special hard work for him. No need, He Qinghuan would bow his head, bend over, and squat down.

“As soon as this semester is over, it will be the next semester of the second year of high school. Time flies quickly. The third year of high school came soon. There was a lot of pressure at that time. This year some students have dropped out of school because of emotional instability. It’s also clear that the teacher believes in you, you look at Gu Wang, the teacher does not expect him to return to the first grade…I mean, do you understand?” Li Shuya said softly.

Many students made a blockbuster and fell quickly. This requires very high psychological quality, and Li Shuya is still a little worried.

“I know, I will look at him.” When He said this, He Qinghuan’s voice was very soft. He lowered his eyes, his expression calm and indifferent.

It’s not just his grades that will look at him.

When Li Shuya heard that He Qinghuan had agreed, she let her down. He asked He Qinghuan to go back to the classroom to study at night. When the boy was about to walk out of the office, Li Shuya suddenly thought of something and stopped him again, “Wait, you put Song Zhiyan… Call me.”

“it is good.”

When He Qinghuan went back and passed Song Zhiyan’s desk, he dropped a sentence “The teacher is looking for you” and sat down in his seat. It took Song Zhiyan a long time to realize what He Qinghuan said. He was frozen by He Qinghuan’s coldness at first.

Can Wangwang bear this cold?While he was puzzled, he went to Li Shuya’s office even more puzzled. He has been doing well recently, and everyone loves him. Did he send him a big red flower?

Gu Wang was dozing on his stomach. When the weather was cold, Gu Wang began to sleep. He had problems since childhood. When he was a child, he felt cold and could sleep well. Now it is cold, and his biological clock automatically starts to adjust.

Hearing the movement next to him, the boy changed his face and turned towards He Qinghuan, half-opened his eyes, his voice was dumb, “Are you back?”

He Qinghuan rubbed Gu Wang’s hair, “Don’t sleep, get out of class will be over soon.”

His tone was too gentle, and he said it close to Gu Wang. Lin Yuzhi heard it before and shivered immediately. Did the squad leader be so terrible when he liked people?

Gu Wang reached out to He Qinghuan’s eyes, “I hurt.”

Swollen.

The handrails in the corridor were made of iron, and Gu Wang hit him several times, and Xu Ping still hit Gu Wang twice as he struggled, but he didn’t notice it at the time.

The swelling area is not big, only the one on the back of the hand, like a radish.

He Qinghuan couldn’t laugh.

He lifted Gu Wang’s chin slightly, leaned over, and immediately entangled with the boy’s breath, “Brother Scream, I will help you rub the medicine.”

Gu Wang opened his eyes and focused on it for a long time. He Qinghuan thought that the other party would either ridicule or deal with it coldly, but Gu Wang probably was asleep.

His voice rolled around in a sugar bowl, “Brother, help me.”

It’s more deadly than the last time I was drunk.

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