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Chapter 27 I'm a dirt dog without a shirt

Fang Sheng rubbed his eyes, looking at the arm pressing on his stomach.

He pressed his back against the chest of the person behind him, feeling the undulating and steady breathing.

When he tried to sit up from the bed for the third time, he woke up the person who was sleeping next to him, and then he was dragged back to the bed.

"What are you doing?" Fang Sheng pushed his arm, "It's time to get up."

Lu Ding hummed weakly twice, raised his wrist and looked at the time, "It's only six o'clock, isn't the exam starting at nine o'clock?"

Fang Sheng stuffed a plum candy into his mouth, "I'll take you to breakfast."

Lu Ding hugged him again, "Sleep again, sleepy."

"I know why you are always late in the morning." Fang Sheng chuckled, "If you stay in bed, you will be hungry all morning."

"Hungry is hungry, sleep is more important than anything else. Is there any sugar? I want more." Lu Ding opened his mouth, waiting for the other party to feed.

Fang Sheng pushed him aside, "Let go of me first."

"Let go of you and run away."

"I won't run," Fang Sheng said helplessly, "I'll go down and get you candy."

Lu Ding pouted, "Then you go."

He closed his eyes again, and felt the mattress beside him bounce, and after a while, it collapsed softly again.

"Open your mouth." Fang Sheng quickly peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth, "I know I'm hypoglycemic and I don't take candy every day, so I'm waiting for you to bring it to you? What are you going to do when I run out of candy?"

The taste that had faded just now reappeared in his mouth, Lu Ding thought about the pile of candies he forgot in the drawer, "I can't remember."

"Yo! Lu Zhuangyuan still has a bad memory?" Fang Sheng stood by the bed and played with his mobile phone, his smile deepened.

"The main reason is that your sugar is sweeter." Lu Ding said.

"It's all candy from the same jar, how can your candy be special together?"

Lu Ding didn't answer.

Fang Sheng didn't get into bed with him any more, and got up to change out of his pajamas.

The bedridden person struggled to open his eyes, "The figure is really good."

"You're not bad either," Fang Sheng buttoned up his shirt, "I've only practiced for a month now, and I can see that the outline of your muscles has come out."

Lu Ding looked down at his pajamas, it was intact, not a single button was open.

How did Fang Sheng know?

he!

He sneaked at me while I was asleep! Thinking about it, Lu Ding tucked the quilt tightly up to his chin.

"You," Fang Sheng noticed his strange expression and movements, and asked with a frown, "what are you doing?"

"..."

Seeing that he was silent, Fang Sheng stretched out his hand to hold Lu Ding's arm: "Go back to your room as soon as you wake up, change your clothes, and come over later."

Lu Ding quickly got up from the bed, took the room card and mobile phone in a panic, and ran out.

Fang Sheng stopped him from behind, "Hey, your quilt."

"It's your quilt." Lu Ding said without looking back.

Fang Sheng rolled his eyes, picked up the quilt from the bed and threw it at his back: "This is your quilt, take it back, don't disturb the hotel staff."

Lu Ding combed his chicken coop-like hair in front of the mirror. He made sure that he was well dressed and his appearance was neat. Dropped the lock.

He took two steps and stood at the door of the next room.

Fang Sheng didn't close the door properly, it must have been reserved for him.

When Lu Ding pushed the door and went in, the smile froze on his face.

Fang Sheng sat leisurely on the sofa, with Su Hui sitting next to him.

Both of them held a bowl of steaming tofu nao in their hands.

The scent of leek flowers and beans permeated the air, and Lu Ding swallowed at the smell.

"I went back and packed something." Lu Ding's face was gloomy, imagining himself as a husband who had just been raped by his wife.

Fang Sheng raised his head from the takeaway box and waved at him, "Come and eat."

Su would treat him as a transparent person, and drink tofu nao with a spoon all the time without looking at him.

Lu Ding stared at Su Hui, seeing that the other party had nothing to say, then turned his gaze to Fang Sheng.

"Eat," Fang Sheng handed him a plastic spoon, "It's not poisonous."

Lu Ding pointed to Su Hui and asked, "He bought it?"

Fang Sheng nodded, "I asked Su Hui to bring the rice, do you want Chiu Hua?"

"Come on." Lu Ding picked up a deep-fried stick and soaked it in a bowl. When the surface of the deep-fried stick was fully covered with soup and was not soaked until soft, he scooped it up, and stuffed half a deep-fried stick into it in one bite.

Seeing something with open eyes is useless, Lu Ding thought.

"Our school has a special car to pick you up, so I'll leave first." Su Hui got up and collected all the garbage on the table, "Fang gave birth to you..."

"Lu Ding and I will take a taxi later," Fang Sheng said.

Su Hui glanced at Lu Ding in disgust, then turned to Fang Sheng and said, "Okay, contact me when you arrive."

Lu Ding leaned on the sofa as if paralyzed, staring at Fang Sheng seemingly casually.

Fang Sheng was somewhat uncomfortable being watched by him, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay." Lu Ding spread his hands and continued to stare at him after speaking.

Fang Sheng changed into a light blue shirt today, and the hem was neatly tucked into the loose suit pants. The length of the pants was stuck above the ankle, revealing a small black sock inside, which was submerged in the white sneakers.

He picked up the dark blue padded jacket from the hanger, put it on, and carried his schoolbag.

"What's the matter?" Fang Sheng turned to look at Lu Ding.

"I'll go back and change my clothes, and then you and Su Hui will have dinner together." Lu Ding pouted, "You two..."

"The two of us are relatively close friends. If I was interested in him, I would have done it long ago. How about you being familiar with me every day?"

Lu Ding raised his eyebrows at him, but he was embarrassed to repeat the topic when Fang Sheng said it, "Don't you feel tired of buttoning your shirts every day?"

"This is a kind of delicacy." Fang Sheng closed the door, pressed the elevator, and gave him a blank look by the way: "You don't understand, you dog."

The slow-paced pure music was playing in the taxi, and it was also moving slowly in the congested traffic.

Fang Sheng is still playing that stand-alone game that challenges the bottom line of people's mentality.

Lu Ding saw that he was fascinated by the game, and he didn't intend to disturb him. He looked down at the screen of the mobile phone, and it was the wrong question just now.

The three people in the car remained silent, and this environment gave him enough room to think.

Lu Ding read the question again, and the answer he got was still the original wrong answer.

Lu Ding hates this kind of app that only gives correct answers but not analysis, but this kind of app has the largest and most complete question bank.

"You used the wrong model." Fang Sheng said something abruptly.

Lu Ding still frowned.

Fang Sheng took his mobile phone, switched to draft mode, and circled the two words in the title.

He returned the phone to Lu Ding: "Look again."

"Oh," Lu Ding frowned, "Understood."

Fang Sheng picked up his phone again and continued playing the stand-alone game.

Lu Ding scanned the remaining questions, threw the phone back into his pocket, and called softly: "Fang Sheng."

"Ah."

"You're so smart."

Fang Sheng was stunned for two seconds, the character on the phone didn't get the proper control, and bumped into the raised spikes on the ground in a daze.

"Why did you say that suddenly?" Fang Sheng asked.

Lu Ding met his eyes, "I used to think that I was the smartest in the world."

Fang Sheng smiled, raised his face slightly to him, and signaled him to continue.

"Until I met you," Lu Ding said, "I felt that I was punished by the god of learning."

"uh-huh?"

"I'll give you an analysis." Lu Ding sat up straight and snapped his fingers: "First of all, starting before your college entrance examination, your gymnastics level can steadily enter our school team, which must be inseparable from the hard training accumulated over time."

Fang Sheng nodded, "Well, that's right."

"So, what supported you to take the time to practice gymnastics every day, and the college entrance examination is only two or three points lower than mine?"

"This……"

Lu Ding snapped off another finger: "The second thing, from the time I met you until now, apart from knowing that you have read a few financial books and movies, I have never met you to learn financial knowledge."

Fang Sheng winked at him: "Reading is enough."

"Then why can't I just read the book, and have to do a lot of questions?"

"..." Fang Sheng was speechless at what he said, and could only look at him with a smile.

Lu Ding snorted softly, "So I said, you are very smart, at least smarter than me."

The taxi parked steadily at the entrance of the competition venue, and Lu Ding and Fang Sheng swiped their ID cards to enter the examination room.

"You don't need to underestimate yourself," Fang Sheng locked his schoolbag into the cabinet, "In my opinion, you have something that I don't have, and I still need to learn from you."

"What an official term." Lu Ding clicked his tongue twice, "Come on, let's compete today and see if your brain is better or my sweat is more useful."

They received uniform green vests and put them on, and sat in the waiting hall.

Gathered here are the top talents in the country.

Lu Dinghuan tried the entire hall and saw Su Hui in the corner.

Lu Ding poked Fang Sheng: "Didn't he ask you to contact him after you came?"

"I spoke to him before I got out of the car."

"I thought you were playing games with your head down all the time!" Lu Ding's eyes widened, and he stretched out his phone to poke his arm: "In the future, will you be able to cheat perfectly without anyone noticing?"

"You must be sick." Fang Sheng hit him with a smile, "Don't go online, you didn't pay attention."

Lu Ding twisted his waist to avoid it: "I won't quarrel with you, or I will spend the whole exam feeling the pain."

"Come on, you're wearing such thick clothes, it's no wonder it hurts you."

They entered the arena in order, Lu Ding was in the last row in the right corner, and Fang Sheng was in the first row in the left corner, separated by the furthest distance a classroom could reach.

The female voice on the radio was very clear: "Good morning, all candidates. The non-professional finals of the National Financial Knowledge Competition will start in 10 minutes. High-definition cameras are distributed in different corners of the examination room, and they are connected to the Internet. There will be a real-time broadcast on the education website. Please pay attention to the order of the exam and the integrity exam. The exam lasts for one hour, and there are [-] multiple-choice questions in this exam. Single-choice, multiple-choice, and indefinite items are randomly distributed. The contestant with the highest score and the shortest time in each test will be the final champion. I wish everyone good results."

Lu Ding answered the questions very quickly, but there are always faster people, so he must be precise enough at the same time.

The air conditioner in the classroom is humming, other than that, there is only the crisp clicking sound of the mouse.

In the end, Fang Sheng stood up almost at the same time as him.

It should be because of the proximity to the air conditioner and the heat. Fang Sheng took off his heavy coat and rolled up the shirt inside, revealing half of his forearm. His muscles are well-proportioned and his skin is white, tender and smooth.

Lu Ding raised an eyebrow at him.

Fang Sheng grinned, put his coat on his arm, and walked out of the classroom.

The author has something to say: Yes, Xiao Lu is a hard-working player, and Xiao Fang is the real genius boy.