Chapter 52：

Chapter Fifty Two

After Li Cheng borrowed Xiao Yiheng's major homework, he felt like he had turned on the plug-in, and walked a lot lighter. www.sto123.cc His plan was perfect. He planned to finish the bad homework as soon as he returned to the dormitory... However, he forgot that the essence of human beings is a pigeon.

On Monday, Li Cheng ate chicken for a day and didn't write.

On Tuesday, Li Cheng and his little brothers went out to fight in groups and didn't write.

On Wednesday, Li Cheng was too tired from training to write.

On Thursday, Li Cheng ate too much to write.

On Friday, Li Cheng...

Damn, it's Friday, Li Cheng can't help writing! ! ! ! !

Homework will be handed in on Saturday, but the 1200-word essay has only one headline so far. Li Cheng looked at the empty manuscript, and couldn't remember how he wasted the past few days.

He could only grind his guns, and quickly took over Xiao Yiheng's major homework and read it twice from beginning to end, picking and extracting a part, reluctantly (qiang) to come up with a few hundred words, and at this time, there are still ten before the end of Friday. Two hours.

Uh, since there are still twelve hours, or else he takes a break and relaxes while playing games?

So, Li Cheng started to fish again. The difference is that before he (touching Mo) fish was very leisurely, but now (touching Mo) fish is very nervous.

You see, he is shaking his legs anxiously while playing games. Isn't this not enough to show that he attaches great importance to the unfinished homework?

In this way, he spread out on the desk and only completed one-third of the homework, secretly (touching Mo) (touching Mo) playing mobile games under the desk. He just lowered his head and raised his head, eh? ? What's going on, why is school already over? Where did the first few hours go? ?

The school bell rang, and the surrounding students got up to pack their schoolbags. For students in a boarding school, the school bell every Friday is definitely the most beautiful music in the world. Only Li Cheng sat blankly on his seat, facing the unfinished homework in front of him, leaving pigeons with tears.

"Brother Li, if you really can't hold back, there is only one way." Huang Yelun, the head cobbler, came to offer advice again, "Can you just find a gunner? After the gun is handwritten, you can copy it again by yourself, guarantee No error."

"But who can I look for as a gunman?"

Huang Yelun blinked at him: "Who else, look for his sister-in-law... Well, I mean, Xiao Yiheng. He is the first in grade, this kind of essay, didn't he come here?"

"Impossible." Li Cheng curled his lips. "He is my assistant in this class. Am I crazy? Let the assistant be a gunman for me?"

Huang Yelun thought to himself, what role is played by Brother Li and his sister-in-law, and they are quite into the play. What about teachers and students? I see a lot of small movies on this subject. The door is closed and the lights are pulled. Is there "Private tutoring after class.avi"?

Huang Yelun reminded him vaguely: "You don't need to find him as a gunman. You don't have to say it all. He is an assistant teacher, you are a temporary monitor. Isn't it right for the assistant teacher to help the monitor? Brother Li, you just have to say something soft. Can Xiao Yiheng be willing to let you drop off?"

"...Why do I think you sound weird."

But I have to admit that Huang Yelun's proposal has indeed entered Li Cheng's heart.

The beta female teacher of "National Health Education Class" is too difficult to do. If Li Cheng can't finish the homework, she will definitely not let him go. He can’t finish his homework, he can’t pass the exam, he can’t get his diploma, and he can’t go to the university to study in advance...

Li Cheng trembled all over, and immediately picked up the phone and clicked on Xiao Yiheng's contact information.

Lili Orange: Xiao Yiheng, are you there?

Lili Orange: Don't leave after school! !

Persevere:...

Persevere: Why, Brother Li asked me to fight in the alley?

Lili Orange: [Embarrassed]

Lilicheng: Don't fight, I want you to be serious.

Persevere: You first say something, and then I will judge whether it is serious or not.

Lili Orange:...

Lilicheng: I almost can't finish my big homework. Can you help me?

Persevere: It's still a little bit close, what's the difference?

Lili Orange: Well, it's still a thousand short.

Xiao Yiheng didn't reply for a long time.

Li Cheng also felt strangely blushing. The one-two-hundred-word essay was due to be handed in tomorrow, but he only wrote two hundred words. Now he still wants to find Xiao Yiheng as a gunman. If he is replaced by someone else, he might have been ashamed and angry. ) Again.

But who is Brother Li? On this kind of key issue, he is still quite "flexible and able to stretch".

Thinking of this, Li Cheng pressed the voice recording button, cleared his throat, and then said in his most pretentious voice in his life: "Mr. Xiao, I want to make an appointment for your after-school tutoring tonight, can you?"

As soon as he loosened his hand, the voice came out with a "swish".

Li Cheng got goosebumps all over, he himself was embarrassed to listen again, and threw it on the table as if the phone was hot, and he wanted to buckle it over.

A minute later, the phone rang a clear whistle.

Li Cheng stretched out his arms, carefully flipped over the phone, and squinted at the screen.

Persevere: Now come to the art classroom.

Persevere: I am waiting for you.

...

In the empty teaching building, only Li Orange's footsteps echoed in the corridor.

He stopped in front of the art classroom, his hands were about to fall on the door several times, but he inexplicably retracted it.

The manuscript paper in his hand was almost torn by him. He stared at the title on the manuscript paper, hoping that the words on it would be good for the wind, so he could spread a whole page of paper by himself.

Li Cheng's hand was raised in the air for the fourth time. This time, his hand stopped in front of the door panel for several seconds. The moment he finally made up his mind to knock on the door, the door of the art classroom suddenly opened.

Li Cheng's hand was still raised in the air stupidly, staring blankly at Xiao Yiheng who appeared behind the door.

A strong smell of paint rushed over his face. Xiao Yiheng was wearing a hemp-like apron. The apron looked dirty, rubbed a lot of paint, and even his fingertips were stained with color.

Rough and sloppy.

Li Cheng blinked at a very slow speed, and today he "unlocked" a Xiao Yiheng he had never seen before.

"So you really know how to paint?" Li Cheng said, and soon realized that this sentence was pure nonsense.

If Xiao Yiheng could not paint, Teacher Qiu Xian would not treat him differently, and would not specially leave him the key to the art classroom.

Xiao Yiheng didn't answer this obvious question, he let the door open and signaled Li Cheng to enter the house.

Li Cheng closed the door easily, and the art classroom was the same as when he came last time. A dozen easels were stacked in the corner, and some easels were filled with completed paintings. Even a layman like Li Cheng can tell at a glance that those paintings have a strong personal style, and they are all made by the same person.

"Xiao Yiheng, aren't you painting these all?" Li Orange exclaimed.

"Yeah." Xiao Yiheng didn't explain much. He threw the paintbrush into the shabu-shabu pot, (takes off tuo)xia's apron, and moved the half-painted picture to the corner. When doing these things, his movements are not hurried or slow, with an indescribable elegance.

Li Cheng asked, "Do you come here to paint for a while after school?"

"If there is no accident, I will paint."

"accident?"

As Xiao Yiheng put down his rolled up sleeves, he glanced at him lightly: "You are an accident."

Li Cheng thought, he was more than an accident, he was obviously an accident x2.

"Do you only paint landscapes?" Li Cheng looked at them one by one. There were five or six paintings in the classroom. There were empty and quiet campuses, busy streets, pastoral paths and romantic castles. "Why don't you paint people?"

Xiao Yiheng did not answer this question.

However, Li Cheng didn’t need to hear his answer. His attention had already shifted to the next topic: “Why never heard that you can paint before? Based on our principal’s grandiose style, you The character design of God learning plus artistic talents is enough for him to brag for years."

"He doesn't know." Xiao Yiheng's answer was beyond his expectation. "It's a secret that I can paint. Very few people know, you are the third."

"The third?" When Li Cheng heard this, he was suddenly unhappy. The secret of his glands, Xiao Yiheng was the first alpha to know; how come it was Xiao Yiheng's secret that Li Cheng became the third person to know?

Li Cheng's face was a tiger, like a swollen pufferfish: "Who are the first two?"

Xiao Yiheng raised his eyebrows: "It's Teacher Qiu and her lover."

"...Oh." Little puffer fish (touching Mo) (touching Mo) his nose, silently letting out his breath, "That's right.

Teacher Qiu is Xiao Yiheng's mentor, and Xu Jun is Teacher Qiu's lover. Excluding them, Li Cheng was the first person to know Xiao Yiheng's secret.

After realizing that they had exchanged a precious secret, the omega boy was in a good mood. If he was really a kitten, he would have erected his tail into an antenna at this time and began to swing proudly from side to side.

"Okay, there is no time to chat." Xiao Yiheng looked at his watch and urged him, "There is not much time left for you. You still have a thousand words to complete. What are you doing this week?"

Speaking of homework, Li Cheng suddenly lost his energy. He slowly pulled out a chair and sat down, spread the manuscript paper on the table, staring at the headline sadly.

Want to ask him what he is busy with this week? That's too much to go. He has to be busy saving Azeroth, he has to learn how to parachuting by plane, and he has to guard our Fang Crystal... He just doesn't have time to learn.

Xiao Yiheng also pulled a chair and sat next to him. He pulled the crumpled manuscript from his hand, frowning and recognizing the font of Li Chenglongfeifengwu.

The 1:1 after-school tutoring is finally about to officially begin.

...

"Fuck," Li Cheng sighed and threw herself on the table, "I'm really exhausted!"

The manuscript paper under his body was densely filled with words, totaling 1,201, and one more word was considered to be a face to the reader.

God knows what kind of inhuman abuse (?) and torture (?) he suffered during the few hours after school. Xiao Yiheng was completely trembling in trembling, and his mouth was poisonous and mean. 'S essay was criticized for nothing.

From the conception to the theme, he was completely overthrown and completely rebuilt, and he even ridiculed him for "not even copying homework".

But I have to say that the first grade is worthy of the first age. With Xiao Yiheng, a shooter (cough cough) helping to draw the outline, Li Cheng has never been so easy to write things. He has completely become a text output machine without emotion. Hold the pen, you can write without stopping.

The whole article is neatly structured and rigorous in wording. If Li Cheng could have such a (strong qiang) power in the exam, he would not be the last one in the language exam.

Teacher Xiao's after-school tutoring was indeed effective, and Li Cheng lay on the table, turning his head to look at the alpha boy beside him.

"Hey, Xiao Yiheng," Li Cheng asked, "Are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry." Xiao Yiheng said coldly, "I'm already full of you."

Li Cheng put his head on his arm, and said with a natural squeamish (kiss): "But I'm hungry."

"..." Xiao Yiheng looked away, turned back after a while, and asked in a helpless tone, "What do you want to eat? At this time, the school cafeteria should have been closed."

Li Cheng smiled and put the phone (touching Mo) out and pushed it in front of Xiao Yiheng: "Actually, I called Xiaohu before the start of the tuition, and I asked to send a fried chicken family bucket over. Now he should be at the school gate. ."

Their school is big, and he is a delicate and weak omega (Brother Tiger:?), he doesn't want to go to the school gate to get takeaways, so he naturally wants to give his body a strong alpha.

What can alpha say. Alpha could only stand up, put on his coat, and prepared to go out to get takeout.

"Wait!" Li Cheng sat up and stopped Xiao Yiheng.

Xiao Yiheng looked back at him: "What's the matter?"

Li Cheng supported his chin with one hand, and his toes swayed: "Remember to bring your wallet. The fried chicken money has not been given to Xiaohu."

Xiao Yiheng: "..."

Ancestor, really a small ancestor.

Xiao Yiheng could only come back to get his wallet. Li Cheng, the little ancestor, took up the personal time of the teaching assistant to ask for one-on-one tutoring. After tutoring, he refused to pay for fried chicken. There is really no bad student who is more cunning than him.

Is Xiao Yiheng the kind of person who swallows his breath?

Naturally not.

Before he walked out of the art classroom, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Li Cheng.

"I'm going to pick up the takeaway, you take a break here. You can watch all the paintings in the art classroom, but," Xiao Yiheng drew a circle in the classroom with his fingers, and finally landed in a corner covered with felt cloth. On the painting, "Don't move that painting."

Li Cheng was startled. He followed Xiao Yiheng's fingers and looked at the inconspicuous easel lying in the corner. The easel looked no different from the surrounding easels, except that it was covered with a layer of cloth. Li Cheng had seen it several times before and had not cared about it.

However, Xiao Yiheng deliberately "reminded" Li Cheng not to look at it before he left. This stepped precisely on Li Cheng's curiosity, making him scratch his head and want to know what was hidden under the blanket.

Li Cheng complained: "Xiao Yiheng, you are too cunning! You deliberately lured me to let me uncover that layer of cloth, right?"

"You can try," Xiao Yiheng left a meaningful smile, "bad students who are disobedient will be punished by the teacher."

Then he closed the door in a cool manner and left.

The door closed with "　Da", and Li Cheng jumped up from the seat, and rushed to the felt cloth in an instant.

He is a man of rebellion, curiosity (strong qiang) that can kill 80 cats.

He stretched out his hand to remove the felt cloth, but he hesitated again when he thought of the "punishment" Xiao Yiheng mentioned.

What kind of painting is hidden under the blanket?