After rebirth, I became Qingmei's white moonlight

Chapter 288 Chapter 286 Little Deer, Here I Come
Zhong Yaoyao continued to rub Xiaoshu's temple with a red face. She neither accepted nor opposed what was happening openly. She tried hard to act innocent and nonchalant.

But inside, unnoticed by others, my heart was beating faster and faster.

Did Brother Xiaoshu do this on purpose?

Zhong Yaoyao was thinking in a confused state, biting her lip slightly, and when he pressed her head, her body subconsciously leaned forward, getting closer to him.

"Brother Xiaoshu, do you feel comfortable when I massage you like this?"

"Well...it's quite comfortable." Jiang Shu answered with his eyes narrowed.

He lives a regular life and is in good health, but no matter what time it is, his body will subconsciously feel comfortable with massage.

"Why don't you go to bed?"

"Brother Xiaoshu is still typing."

"I'll take a shower right away."

Zhong Yaoyao nodded gently, and her small hands moved from his temples to the back of his neck, "Brother Xiaoshu, your muscles here are so stiff, is it because you sit for a long time? Lie down on the bed, and I'll give you a good massage."

"No need."

"Little Tree, be obedient~"

Although it was clearly a coquettish tone, Jiang Shu could hear a tone that did not allow rejection.

"Okay." He agreed reluctantly.

The back of his head left the soft Ruyao, Jiang Shu got up from the chair and walked to the bed: "How should I lie down? Horizontally, vertically, prone or lying down?"

"Lie down with your head facing outwards, so I can press more easily."

Jiang Shu nodded, and according to Yaoyao's instructions, he lay down on the bed with his head facing the end of the bed. Zhong Yaoyao stood in front of him, pressing hard on his stiff shoulders and neck with both hands.

"Brother Xiaoshu, how is this force? Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it fits perfectly." Jiang Shu buried his face and made a muffled sound.

With Yaoyao's limited strength, even if he hit him hard, the effect was soft and weak, almost like a back massage.

It was difficult to breathe while lying down with his head down. Jiang Shu raised his head slightly and saw the two white thighs swaying in front of him.

The breath coming towards him was like a scent of orchids in a valley, and Jiang Shu couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"Brother Xiaoshu, please relax a little. Your muscles are too tight. I can't pinch them."

"OK……"

Zhong Yaoyao looked down at Brother Xiaoshu, and her beautiful blush had reached her ears without her knowing.

She could feel Xiaoshuge's warm breath on her legs, and it seemed as if his gaze also carried some kind of warmth, making her feel even more panicky.

After massaging Jiang Shu for a while, Zhong Yaoyao felt that heat was coming out of her whole body. She said in a tender voice, "Brother Xiaoshu, I am going to massage your back."

"Oh, alright."

Seeing the white legs in front of him move to his side, Jiang Shu couldn't help but reveal a trace of regret in his eyes. Zhong Yaoyao stood beside him and pressed him hard for a while, feeling a little awkward.

So he bravely sat on Jiang Shu's back, and he felt his lower back sink.

hiss--

"This posture is finally much more convenient to press." She said to herself with a red face, as if she was deliberately saying it for Brother Xiaoshu to hear, or as if she was trying to convince herself.

"Brother Xiaoshu, do you feel heavy when I press you like this?" Zhong Yaoyao blushed and asked while pressing.

“No, not heavy…”

Not only is it not heavy, it also gives both the body and mind a doubly satisfying feeling.

Although he couldn't see because his back was turned away, and couldn't turn his head 180 degrees, Yaoyao's fullness was displayed like never before at this moment.

"Um……"

Zhong Yaoyao responded lightly, and continued to knead Xiaoshu's body vigorously with her small hands through his T-shirt. But she was not a professional massage technician after all, and her fingers felt weak after only a while.

"Brother Xiaoshu, my hands are running out of strength. How about I step on you with my feet?"

Jiang Shu almost agreed immediately.

Don't get me wrong, he is not a foot fetishist or anything like that, he just thinks Yaoyao's little feet are cute, white and tender, and they don't have any weird smell since they just came out of a bath.

What the hell am I thinking about!?

"Hey, Yaoyao, that's okay. You should go to bed. It's getting late. I'm going to take a shower too."

"Oh oh, okay."

Zhong Yaoyao got off Jiang Shu with a look of regret. She walked to the door, suddenly stopped and looked back at him.

"Brother Xiaoshu, can I give you a massage like this every day from now on?"

Jiang Shu knocked her head with a look of confusion: "You are not the No. 8 technician I hired specially. Stop thinking about these messy things and go to sleep."

"Why is it Technician No. 8?" Zhong Yaoyao asked puzzled.

Jiang Shu's breathing stagnated. What kind of strange focus did Yaoyao have? But he couldn't explain it that way.

"Probably No. 1234567 resigned because of poor business."

Zhong Yaoyao nodded thoughtfully. She didn't know how Brother Xiaoshu came to this conclusion, but since it was Brother Xiaoshu who said it, it must be correct.

She will be Brother Xiaoshu’s technician from now on!
"Brother Xiaoshu, I'm going to sleep then."

"Go ahead, good night."

She walked to the door of her room and suddenly remembered: "Oh, Brother Xiaoshu, the clothes you took off after taking a shower..."

"I know, I know. If I don't wash it, I'll just put it in the basin." Jiang Shu responded helplessly.

He couldn't understand why it was so troublesome that he only needed to put the dirty clothes into the washing machine and wash the underwear clean while taking a shower.

Unless there is some unspeakable secret!

"Hehe, Brother Xiaoshu is the best!" Zhong Yaoyao stuck out her tongue and went back to her room happily. She finally explained something to Sister Zhuzhu.

Jiang Shu took clean pajamas from the room and walked into the bathroom. A minute later, he took out the dirty clothes and placed them on the sink.

He stood under the shower, and his mind couldn't help but recall Xiaolu, Zhuzhu, and Yaoyao. The bathroom was steaming hot, and after a while, Jiang Shu washed off all the bubbles on his body and couldn't help but sigh.

"It really hurts people a lot."

The next morning, the alarm on my cell phone that I had set in advance rang.

The three of them changed into short-sleeved shirts for the summer camp, washed up quickly, had breakfast at a steamed bun shop near the school, and then went to the classroom to start morning reading.

According to the summer camp manual, there are four lectures on subject competitions today, plus math and chemistry tests. The schedule is packed from morning to night.

The math test was at 9 a.m. and lasted for two hours. The invigilator was the head teacher of Class , Yuan Hong.

The test paper was designed by him and several math teachers. Not only was there a large number of questions, but competition questions also accounted for a large portion of them, which was much more difficult than the math questions in the high school entrance examination.

But for these geniuses from No. 7 Middle School, difficulty is not a problem. Given enough time, they can almost finish most of the test. What matters is the speed and accuracy of the answers, which are crucial in math competitions.

When other students had only finished half of the question, Jiang Shu answered the last question at an astonishing speed.

Yuan Hong walked around the classroom to check on the progress of each student. As a math teacher at No. 7 Middle School, he could select math talents suitable for the competition route at this stage.

After all, in the subject of mathematics, if you know how to do it, you know it. If you don’t know how to do a problem, you won’t be able to come up with a solution even if you rack your brains.

Some gifted students have a strong sensitivity to mathematics.

Among them, Jiang Shu was his main focus. He answered questions the fastest in the class. Almost no type of question could waste his time. He finished the entire paper in just one hour.

Such speed and accuracy are hard to find even in Class 9 where there are many top students. With a little training, they can participate in various international mathematics competitions.

He is worthy of being the senior brother of Class Nine that he had chosen in advance.

"Although only half of the time has passed, some students have already finished all the test papers." Yuan Hong's cool voice suddenly sounded in the classroom.

This process is the so-called stress test. Students who participate in mathematics competitions must have strong psychological stress resistance. Many times they are not only competing with themselves, but also with other teams.

If you have poor stress tolerance, your thinking will be distorted when you see others are ahead or you are running out of time, and the accuracy and speed of your answers will drop significantly.

As expected, after Yuan Hong finished saying this, more than a dozen exclamations came out in the classroom at the same time. Everyone raised their heads and looked around to see who had finished the job. It was so abnormal and the speed was simply inhuman.

After looking around without any results, I saw that I still had a large number of questions to do, so I continued to answer the questions with a nervous look on my face.

Jiang Shu felt a little helpless, he didn't want to be in the limelight, but Yuan Hong pushed him on the shelf. Fortunately, he didn't mention any names, otherwise he would be forced to show off again.

Xu Xinzhu turned her head to look at the little tree, and a happy smile appeared on her face. As long as someone praised the little tree, she would be happy from the bottom of her heart!

And with the help of absolute concentration, she even felt that her math level had improved a lot, and her problem-solving ideas were clear. Although she was far inferior to Xiaoshu, there were only a few questions left, and she would definitely be able to finish them within the specified time.

Time passed minute by minute, and as I was thinking hard and calculating, the bell for the end of get out of class slowly rang.

Everyone stopped writing and handed in their papers. It was obvious that, except for a few people, most people had serious expressions and were obviously not very satisfied with their performance.

"Brother Shu, have you finished the test paper?" Wu Chuan asked with a frown.

"Well... almost. I just barely finished it. How about you?"

"Time is too tight. I didn't finish two questions. I looked at the question types and felt that they would take a lot of time, so I gave up."

Wu Chuan cursed and whispered, "Brother Shu, do you know who was the fastest to finish? I was only halfway done and he finished. I was so scared that I trembled. Even the quick shooters were not as fast as him. Is that the speed that humans can achieve? I even suspect that Teacher Yuan is deliberately putting pressure on us."

Hearing this, Jiang Shu's face darkened. "Boy, what a terrible metaphor the quick shooter is!"

"do not know."

Seeing Xiaoshu's serious denial, Xu Xinzhu smiled secretly in his heart.

"Brother Shu, do you think it's possible that the guy was just quick but gave random answers? His accuracy rate was extremely low?"

"What's wrong? Are you worried that person will take your place in Class 9?" Jiang Shu glanced at him.

"That's not true."

Wu Chuan pursed his lips, but his tone was still confident: "Although I am not as fast as him, in the end, it is the results that matter, and I may not lose. Besides, this is only the first math test. There are still physics, chemistry, and biology to come, and those are my fields!"

Jiang Shu smiled and nodded: "You have great ambition! But don't worry, that person can't affect you."

"how do you know?"

"Guess."

In a blink of an eye, after four days, 16 lectures and 8 special exams, the time finally came for the closing ceremony of the summer camp.

During the period, students were interviewed and divided into groups based on their overall scores and performance during the summer camp, and were also required to fill out their personal intentions for the competition.

Jiang Shu was originally a runner-up and was assigned to Class 9 before the summer camp started.

But it is worth mentioning that he achieved excellent results in all special tests with almost no shortcomings. He can be said to be an all-round talent and has become a hot commodity in the eyes of teachers in various subjects.

In Yuan Hong's eyes, Jiang Shu is the undisputed senior brother of Class Nine this term, and no one can compare to him.

Xu Xinzhu also performed well in the summer camp and was assigned to Class 9 as he wished. If nothing unexpected happens, he can sit at the same table with Xiaoshu for the three years of high school!

Zhong Yaoyao also successfully advanced to the elite experimental class from a parallel class, but did not join any competition group. Instead, she chose to take the normal college entrance examination route.

After all, the competition track is too competitive, and she also hopes to have enough time to paint.

At three o'clock on Friday afternoon, the closing ceremony officially ended in the first academic hall, and there was still about half a month before the official start of school.

"Zhuzhu, Yaoyao, I plan to go to the imperial capital during the weekend. Do you want to go with me?" Jiang Shu asked.

Xu Xinzhu shook his head: "No need, Xiaolu must be very lonely in the capital. You don't have to worry about us, just go and accompany her. She must miss you very much."

"Brother Xiaoshu is only going to be gone for two days?"

"Well, Xiaolu has classes on Monday, so I will be back on Monday too." Jiang Shu nodded.

"Brother Xiaoshu, don't worry about us. Sister Zhuzhu and I can take good care of ourselves. Remember to call us when you arrive in the capital." Zhong Yaoyao said seriously.

"OK then."

After hugging Xu Xinzhu and Zhong Yaoyao goodbye, Jiang Shu rushed to Shuangliu Airport and boarded a flight to the capital.

"Little deer, here I come."

(End of this chapter)