The Male Lead's White Moonlight is Attracted to Me!

"Are you so?" Gu Wang was helpless, "I'm only a sophomore in high school."

"I'm not seventeen..."

Gu Dazhi glanced at Gu Wang, "It's coming soon, isn't it the 17th Lantern Festival this year?"

"..." Gu Wang chewed the potato chips with chuckles, and his words became vague. "But Uncle Li's son is a senior, how young I am."

The senior year is also 21 and 12, and Gu Wang is five or six years old when he is older, which is inappropriate.

Gu Dazhi said angrily, "I'm just like a matchmaker? It's for you to meet other people. You are ignorant now, so I think the He family boy is the best. In the future, there will be not only Uncle Li's son, but also Liu. Uncle Zhang and Uncle Wang's sons are better than the He family boy!"

It's not that the He family kid is bad, it's inappropriate.

Gu Wang is too simple. Gu Dazhi and Du Liping are worried that Gu Wang will be eaten so that there are no bones left.

"Anyway, I'm showing off with your uncles. You have to show your face anyway, and you should make me exhale." Gu Dazhi didn't have the idea of ​​making Gu Wang "blind date". In his eyes, Guwang is the best. Taking Guwang to the reception is mainly to take him to recognize people. The son of the first grade should not let everyone know him.

Although there are many young and promising youths and heirs of various sea turtles in the circle, Gu Dazhi feels that his son is the most serious.

Then I still felt that Gu Wang was too young and hadn't seen too many outstanding people. Maybe when he knew more people, he would not only see the He family boy in his eyes.

Gu Dazhi thinks very beautifully.

The leaves of the phoenix tree fell completely, which heralded the arrival of early winter.

Winter in City A came very early. As soon as Gu Wang arrived home, Gu Dazhi was still crackling about Gu Wang. When he entered the living room, the incandescent lamp was shining down, and the injury on the back of Gu Wang's hand could be called glare.

Gu Dazhi immediately left the He Jiashen He Jiashen who had never been in a puppy love, and the whole family circled around the injured Gu Wang.

Gu Wang simply told the family about Xu Ping. Gu Dazhi was stunned for a long time, "Why don't you tell me and your mother?"

Gu Wang slowly wrapped the gauze around himself, lowered his eyes, and said lightly, "I don't think it is necessary, I can solve it myself."

Gu Dazhi slapped the table, "How do you solve it? This is how you solved it?"

Gu Dazhi was talking about the wounds of Gu Wang's hand.

The warm and harmonious atmosphere at the beginning suddenly became stiff and silent.

Gu Dazhi loved Gu Wang as much as it hurts, and his tone became a little more rushed when he was anxious. Gu Wang's rebellious period had passed 800 years, and he did not quarrel with Gu Dazhi.

But this silence is obviously more hurtful and even more irritating.

Du Liping spoke at the right time, smiled, and broke the stiffness, "What is the noise?"

"Old Gu, you too, care about Wangwang. It's normal for boys to grow up and don't want to rely on their parents for everything." Du Liping said gently, she did think so, boys. It's normal for a little trouble, knocking, and bumping. There is no need for the child to know what needs to be solved by the parent.

For example, for a child like Xu Ping, Du Liping used a cotton swab to gently apply medicine to Gu Wang. Who knows what kind of trouble it will be in the future?

Hopefully, he is more kind than his dad.

I have never done anything to kill him.

Du Liping didn't want to dirty his hands either.

Some people in business have clean hands.

Gu Dazhi rudely dropped the medicine next to him and the cotton swab, "How old is it, it doesn't make people worry."

"Forget about falling in love, but still fighting, even if you fight, you still hurt yourself."

Gu Wang said helplessly, sorry. He was really helpless. The family did not have a bottom line and principles to spoil him. They wanted to create a clean and pure ivory tower for Gu Wang. The previous Guwang has been lost. Now...

Do your best.

Even Du Liping is actually accustomed to watching.

Now there is another He Qinghuan, and Gu Wang feels that he is not far away from the waste.

The next morning, Gu Wang's hand injury healed a lot. The redness and swelling on his hand disappeared, leaving only a few large bruises. Wearing a thick sweater, he couldn't see it.

Gu Dazhi gave Gu Wang a windbreaker to wear.

At the end of November each year, the school has a poetry recitation competition. The whole school, regardless of grade, only ranks in the top three.

Gu Wang came to school groggy.

The waistband of the army green windbreaker is casually fastened. The windbreaker that reaches the calf makes Gu Wang look thinner. Now it’s winter, there is no mandatory requirement for school uniforms to avoid catching a cold.

Gu Wangren looks good and looks good in everything she wears.

Every day, someone can ask Gu Wang's tips on how to wear it on the forum.

[He Qinghuan also dresses well, why don't you ask He Qinghuan?]

[He Qinghuan’s clothes are very ordinary, too ordinary. We wear them only more ordinary. With his black sweater today, I have seen several people wear the same color sweaters at school, all of them are ugly.]

[So why do you think you look good in Guwang?]

[We don’t think so, we just dress more conscientiously, more ostentatious, and more attractive, He Qinghuan, don’t you think it’s too low-key?]

[Where is it low-key, as long as you have a face like He Qinghuan, you are not low-key with snakeskin pockets!]

[So do you think that Gu Wang and He Qinghuan are dressed like lovers today?]

[No, I saw. He Qinghuan's clothes are not branded. Gu Wang's coat is from the dr spring runway show. My god, what kind of young masters are these?!]

[Farewell, I have a gossip to tell you.]

[What gossip?]

[What hexagram?]

[Someone saw a couple passionately kissing in the study room on the 30th, very passionate!]

[Hey, isn't Lao Zhou being fighting hard recently?It is said that they have been in a lawless relationship, and if this continues, our school will definitely cut across the board for puppy love.]

[Harm, do you care about others passionately or passionately?It doesn't hinder us.]

[Want to see.]

[Being an individual upstairs, it's privacy, and it's illegal to shoot secretly.]

[...]

After reading this post, Gu Wang groaned on the table again.

There are a lot of homework in these two days, and there are a few people in the class who still have time to sleep. Gu Wang is the only one.

Shen Zhao and Yue Feng were lying on the windowsill, chatting with Gu Wang one after another.

Yue Feng took two bottles of Coke in his hand, opened a bottle for Shen Zhao and handed it to the other party, looked at Gu Wang, and asked, "Have you seen that post?"

Gu Wang knocked his chin on his arm and said lazily, "I saw it, what's wrong?"

"I know." Yue Feng said.

Shen Zhao almost choked with a sip of Coke, "You know?!"

Gu Wang yawned, "Let's just leave it alone. They are not breaking the law, nor are they in class and self-study time."

It's not that this matter is worthy of encouragement, but that the replies under that post are becoming more and more unsightly. People's malice to people can often be magnified thousands of times, even if they don't know each other.

Shen Zhao nodded, echoing Gu Wang, "I think too."

During the chat with several people, He Qinghuan never participated. He was working on his homework, and there seemed to be more test papers on his desk than others.

Shen Zhao said with a blank eye, "Stop talking about this, do you hope that the injury on your hand is better?"

Gu Wang rolled up his sleeves, "It's much better."

Only a little bit of bruise can be seen above. In the past few days, Gu Wang has Gu Dazhi at home to help rub the medicine, and He Qinghuan at school, so he almost feeds him, but he just hit the back of his hand."That's good, that's good," Shen Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and then scolded fiercely, "Xu Ping, that dog thief, he is mentally distorted. I think he is so perverted. There are so many people in school than him. How can he be jealous come?"

"I can't be jealous," Yue Feng said slowly, "so he picked the one who made him the most jealous."

After he finished looking at Gu Wang, he meant that Gu Wang is easily jealous in all aspects.

"Envy your looks, you can have plastic surgery, he can work hard."

"Envy your grades, he can work hard and get first place next time."

"Envy your family, he can be a rich generation by himself."

"But if he wants to be jealous of Ahuan's liking for Gu Wang, then I suggest he reincarnate and try."

Yue Feng broke his fingers and counted item by item, and finally concluded that Xu Ping was a neuropathy without self-knowledge.

Shen Zhao frowned, "You have to be careful these days. This kind of people are very extreme. I read legal science and I have seen many such psychologically distorted newspaper abnormalities. Not to mention blindness, he is just a broken leg. Now, as long as he is alive, he can be crazy for another day."

He Qinghuan was listening, Xu Ping... the boy lowered his eyes and he would solve it.

Yue Feng waved his hand and looked at He Qinghuan, "Ahuan, why do you do so much homework? I don't think other people in your class have so much."

It stands to reason that He Qinghuan’s homework should be less than that of the classmates. He has always done excellent papers, and Li Shuya will not give him basic questions. It is purely a waste of time and resources.

He Qinghuan finished writing the test paper in his hand. He replaced it with a new one, and said lightly, "It's all the best papers."

"Improved grades in high school." He added slowly.

"..." Yue Feng was stunned.

They are all human beings. Why is the gap so big? They are still scratching their heads for the second year of high school. He Qinghuan is already working on the grade three papers.

Yue Feng said, "Can there be so many Tiyou rolls?"

The excellent papers are usually difficult, and the difficulty is more than twice that of their ordinary examination papers. Generally speaking, although the excellent papers are difficult, the amount of teacher assignment is very small. How can it be so thick, just add competition questions , Not so much.

Gu Wang lazily propped up his upper body and raised his eyes, "Mine."

Yue Feng and Shen Zhao were confused, "What's yours?"

"Some of the test papers made by Ahuan are mine," Gu Wang nodded his finger on the table and raised his eyebrows, "Do you have any comments?"

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