"To be honest, Hu Zi, what's wrong with you today?" Zhang Xiaoming had no pornographic comic books to pass the time, so he had to care about his deskmate. "Since the first class in the morning, you have been in a daze, and it was even more deadly in the afternoon. You even started writing novels. Don't tell me, when you wake up, you suddenly have a great enlightenment, and from then on, you have made up your mind to leave the vulgar society and move towards the upper class..."

Li Xiaohu's face was a little strange, "You said it. I really realized it when I woke up and prepared to fight for my great ideals from now on!"

Zhang Xiaoming returned Li Xiaohu's straight middle finger: "Damn..."

Li Xiaohu raised his head and saw that the English teacher was giving a lecture, he glared at him with an unkind expression from time to time. He couldn't help but shrugging, making an apologetic expression, and then buried his head in continuing to copy the article.

Seeing that his deskmate ignored him, Zhang Xiaoming was not angry. He reached out and pulled a few pieces of manuscript paper written by Li Xiaohu. He took a look and was immediately attracted.

Bang... Just as he was so excited, but there was nothing behind him, Zhang Xiaoming slapped the table excitedly.

Then the whole classroom became quiet.

"Zhang Xiaoming..." The English teacher's face was almost turned into a dark pot.

"Ah? Uh... the teacher said so well, I can't help but praise you..." Zhang Xiaoming was not slow, and when he saw that he had caused trouble again, he quickly made an intoxicated expression and ran the train all over.

Li Xiaohu lowered his head and smiled dullly, thinking that this deskmate is really a top-notch.

Finally, Comrade Lao Yang has a good temper. Although his face is as dark as the bottom of the pot, he finally suppressed his anger and continued to give a lecture.

Zhang Xiaoming escaped the disaster and immediately lay on the table without repentance, and winked at Li Xiaohu and said, "Huzi, are you really writing these?"

"What a big nonsense," Li Xiaohu didn't raise his head and curled his lips, "I'm just sitting next to you, don't you have eyes?"

Zhang Xiaoming was choked and murmured: "I saw that it was you who wrote it, but is it because my writing appreciation ability has lowered the lower limit, and he actually treats dirt as delicious spiritual food?"

Master Jin Yong's classic novel, you actually said it was dirt? Li Xiaohu glared at his deskmate unhappily, thinking that you kid was really grown up after eating dirt for more than ten years.

"Where are you cool and staying there? I'm busy without seeing Brother Hu?" Li Xiaohu looked up at the podium, "Old Yang's little face is almost becoming Bao Gong. Can you calm down?"

Zhang Xiaoming watched Li Xiaohu's pen move without pause. His eyes were almost straightened, and he was so admiring his deskmate. "Didn't it mean that you can't be interrupted when writing? But I see that you are talking to me and writing at the same time, and you are more fluent than copying books. Hu Zi, are you so amazing, right?"

While talking, Zhang Xiaoming looked around, as if he wanted to find out the evidence that his deskmate was copying books.

Li Xiaohu laughed in his heart. My buddy was copying books, but my buddy's books were in my head. It would be a strange thing if you could find them out.

Throughout the afternoon, even in the evening self-study class, Zhang Xiaoming lay on Li Xiaohu's table, staring at Li Xiaohu's "copying books", and was so impressed that he couldn't stop.

Zhang Xiaoming had thought that his deskmate said he wanted to write a novel, but after reading it for so long, he had long lost any doubts.

From beginning to end, Li Xiaohu rarely looked away from the tip of his pen, and even if he copied a book, it would not be like this.

As for whether Li Xiaohu memorized the whole book, it would be even more impossible to copy it without reading the book.

From noon to the end of the last evening study session, Li Xiaohu wrote as many as 20,000 words in total. It is not an ordinary project to memorize so many words in full.

Zhang Xiaoming felt that although his deskmate was a little horny, he shouldn't be so painful.

But if Zhang Xiaoming believes that his deskmate can really write novels with such a sophisticated writing style, it is even more difficult than making him believe that an old sow will climb a tree. This is really unscientific. His deskmate is obviously a ignorant person...

"Hu Zi, aren't you going home yet? You're just staying in the classroom at night, right?" Zhang Xiaoming looked up suddenly and found that most of the classmates in the classroom had left.

These two deskmates, one wrote and the other read, were fascinated by the fact that they didn't even pay much attention to the ringtone after school.

Li Xiaohu's expression moved slightly and he let out a long sigh. In fact, he noticed the ringtone of the get out of class, but subconsciously ignored it because he didn't know where he should go after school.

As a day student, of course he has to go home after evening self-study. But the problem is that Li Xiaohu has not made enough mental preparations to face his completely unfamiliar parents... He is not the real Li Xiaohu at all.

Li Xiaohu suddenly remembered the movie "Welcome in Huatian 2010" I watched in his previous life. The Emperor of Huatian Kingdom played by Louis Koo said to the fake princess: "You are suddenly full of filial piety when you face an old woman you don't know at all. It's clear that you have a conspiracy..."

Of course, Li Xiaohu had no conspiracy, so although he had all the memories of this body, he had always had some psychological barriers to suddenly recognize two strangers as his parents.

But escaping is not a solution. The wretched deskmate has already returned to the dormitory, and the classmates have already left. If they don’t go back, they will really have to live in the classroom.

Li Xiaohu took a deep breath, packed the manuscript papers one by one, put them in his schoolbag, and left the classroom.

He stretched his head and shook his head or shook his head. He couldn't avoid it. He could never go home for the rest of his life.

Today is January 20th, the 12th day of the lunar calendar, and the Chinese New Year is in more than two weeks.

It was sunny during the day and it was a bit warm, but it was a bit cold at night. As soon as he walked out of the classroom, Li Xiaohu silenced.

He pulled the collar of the down jacket up, thought for a while, and found his bicycle in the carport, threw his shriveled schoolbag into the basket in front, and pushed the car toward the school gate.

Bicycles are not allowed in school. Li Xiaohu used to never abide by this rule, so some students who did not abide by the rules on the road and rode their bikes and were surprised to see that Li Xiaohu was pushing the car slowly and slowly.

Li Xiaohu had something to do and was a little confused. When he was about to arrive at the school gate, a girl walking in front of him suddenly stopped. He didn't come back to his senses and almost hit the car on the girl.

"Li Xiaohu, why are you always following me? Please, everyone is not a child, don't be so bored, okay?" The girl turned around and looked at Li Xiaohu seriously, and said in a crisp and nice voice: "There is more than four months left to take the college entrance examination. I don't have time to play a childish love game with you now, so please don't follow me like this in the future, okay?"

Under the dim street lights, the girl's beautiful appearance is clearly visible. Her round oval face can vaguely see the thin fluff through the dim halo. Her hair is neither long nor short, and she simply tied into a ponytail, which makes her feel cool. Although she cannot show her delicate and convex figure because she is wearing a bloated down jacket that keeps warm, her slender legs and tall figure still give people great imagination.

The girl's voice is very crisp and beautiful, with a bit of a young and tender and immature atmosphere unique to a young girl, but her tone is old-fashioned, as if she treats Li Xiaohu as a child.
Chapter completed!