Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3672 Learning God is very cold (100)

  Chu Xu knelt and sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

   Pantothenic acid in the eye sockets.

  It hurts.

  It was the first time that he hurt so much because of being alone.

   When the sound of footsteps sounded behind him, his back stiffened for a moment, and his fingers were gathered and clenched.

  Until the person walked past him and looked at him with strange and strange eyes.

   Chu Xu smiled.

  I feel a little sad.

   has reached this point, and people have begun to put their words on the surface and say that they are just playing with him.

  What is he still looking forward to.

   Chu Xu was trembling all over, he looked like a fish out of the water, just sitting on the ground in a daze. When the wind blew across his face, it hurt, like a knife cut through the skin.

  ——"It's just for fun, what do you want from Brother Xu."

  The low and light voice that he is most familiar with.

  Echoed lightly in his heart for countless times, sticking down.

  It turned out to be just for fun.

  It turns out that he is nothing.

  It turned out that he was self-righteous.

original,

in this way.

  Chu Xu never returned to the basement,

  The next day is Monday,

  Early study,

  The buzzing voice never stopped, and the papers were flying all over the sky.

  Chu Xu didn’t know what he was doing, he came very early.

   "Brother Xu." Zheng Boye called.

  He walked in with no expression on his face, and leaned loosely on the chair as soon as he entered the classroom.

  Zheng Boye: "......?"

  The pressure of this person's body is obviously low.

  What's wrong with Brother Xu.

  Since we left on Friday night, I haven't seen each other again this weekend. Zheng Boye didn't know why he was a little worried. He has been suffering until now, but he didn't expect Chu Xu to really come.

  Zheng Boye looked at Chu Xu several times, and became anxious, but couldn't hold back a word.

   "Say." The school tyrant lowered his eyes, perhaps because he hadn't slept all night, his eyes were covered with red blood, his hostility was more intense, and his voice was a little rusty.

  This is too wrong! !

  Zheng Boye coughed several times, couldn’t help, and asked in one breath: “Did Xue Shen sent you home last Friday night? You didn’t...”

  He was deciding on his words, for fear that he would say the wrong thing again like the last time, and the master was still writing questions in the class, his voice consciously lowered: "Nothing happened, right?"

  Which pot will not be opened and which pot will be used.

  Zheng Boye is really a fool in this regard.

  Chu Xu suddenly sneered, his tone sarcastically: "What do you think will happen?"

   is happening.

  He provoked it first.

  His fault.

  He admits to planting.

  Zheng Boye was under great pressure. He felt that Chu Xu was a bit angry, but Zheng Boye did not know what was wrong with his question.

   "No no." Zheng Boye shook his head like a rattle, and said solemnly: "Nothing happened!"

  There will be a flag-raising ceremony on Monday, and the announcement will be broadcast to go downstairs and stand up.

  When Chu Xu got up, Zheng Boye glanced casually, scanning the neck of the school bully, but his gaze suddenly froze.

  Boys wear thin sweaters, which are somewhat loose, lined with a slender and thin body, and the neckline is faintly exposed...

  Zheng Boye's movements shook, he tripped over the chair and made a loud bang. Almost half of the class looked back.

  Zheng Boye was lying on the ground, a little embarrassed.

  When he got up, he was still in a daze. The glance he just saw made his mind buzzing, and the pattern of getting along with Xueshen on Friday night hit his mind, messing up.

  He read it wrong, right?

  Maybe it was bitten by a mosquito?

  What is he thinking?

How can it be?

  Zheng Boye firmly believes that it must be his eyes! flower! NS!

  As soon as he went downstairs, the dean saw the figure sharply. He shouted very loudly, and everyone around heard: "Chu Xu!"

  After hearing that, the man lifted his thin eyelids and walked over lazily.

"Do you owe me something? The review book, I will read the review when I will come on stage!" The teaching director took a look at Chu Xu, paused on the boy's overly pale face, and couldn't help frowning: "You said you Is this staying up all night again? It's okay, don't mess around, look at what this expression has done to you."

   "Is it ugly." Chu Xu remained silent, and suddenly asked when he heard these words.

"?" The dean of instruction was stunned. He didn't expect that Chu Xu would ask him this kind of question. When those dark eyes looked at him, there were still red blood, and his eyes looked like sharp and fragile glass inexplicably. Unbelievable: "Do you think it looks good? What kind of aesthetic do you adolescent boys have."

  Chu Xu snorted, and raised his hand to touch the ear studs he was wearing on the side of his ears. It seemed that he could still feel the temperature left by the fingertips when the person touched his ear studs.

   seems a bit ugly.

  It's just a sentence.

  What he tossed himself into.

  Teaching director to see that Chu Xu's face is really bad. He has never seen this person like this. It seems that he has been beaten severely, and the whole person is a little bit depressed. Could it be that he reviewed and punished him harshly?

  It shouldn’t be.

  Chu Xu Nian reviews that is not commonplace.

  Hey young people now.

   However, Chu Xu did not write a review. He almost had to memorize what he read every time. The process was very familiar. When he walked to the national flag stand, Chu Xu's footsteps suddenly stopped.

  The man's school uniform is clean and straight. Standing in front of him is a director who is talking about something, his face is cold and indifferent.

  He almost desperately suppressed the urge to turn around and leave. Just about to withdraw his gaze, Jing Bai seemed to find someone looking at him. He turned his eyes down and looked over.

  The eyes are clear and light.

  Chu Xu didn't know what his expression was at that time, it was not hard to see, he couldn't even remember how he walked over, but in the end he stood on the other side, far away from that person.

   "Okay." After regaining his gaze, Ran Bai nodded slightly and responded to the director's words.

  The director was very pleased to want to pat his white shoulder, but was avoided without leaving a trace.

  Chu Xu did not expect that he would be on the same stage with Jingbai today.

  But there is nothing wrong with thinking about it, after all, they are responsible for the flag-raising ceremony.

  They didn't say a word until they came to the stage.

  The director of teaching is probably going to give the whole school a negative textbook, so that Chu Xu and Jingbai are standing on the same stage. The contrast is particularly obvious.

  The stage is just that big in total, they are all on one side, and the distance is inevitably closer.

  Close enough that Chu Xu could smell the tobacco on the other side.

  Familiar and unfamiliar.

  His eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, and his posture was always casual and indifferent.

  The classmates standing on the playground were almost crazy, their voices could not be suppressed.

   "Study God and the school tyrant are on the same stage? How dare the school dare."

   "I didn't expect that one day I would actually see these two people standing on the flag stand together, although one was giving a speech and a review, tsk."

   "Okay! Handsome! Kill me and I will die."

  The atmosphere was a little restless for a while.

Long and tall, she didn’t take the manuscript. She only took a microphone in her hand. Her finger bones were distinct. When she spoke with her thin lips, the voice rang through the microphone in everyone’s ears, cold and very oppressive: "Quiet." ."

  (End of this chapter)