The domineering husband and wife of the cruel school god

Wu Jing discovered for the first time that Yan Xinguang's awkwardness was more annoying than his family's Wu Pei.

Generally, there are three steps for him to coax Wu Pei. The first step is to say that brother is wrong, the second step is to say that you are the best without you, and you are right, and the third step can successfully change the subject.

But Yan Xinguang seemed to really resent him for saying his handwriting was ugly.Wu Jingman talked for a while, but his face was still stinky, but there was a hint of coolness that Wu Jing couldn't understand.

Wu Jing's inner os: Mr. Yan, what's wrong with you, Mr. Yan

He was afraid that Yan Xinguang would not want to give him a thigh hug from now on, so he worked very hard to please him, and let out all the rainbow farts of his life at him.It’s not that your handwriting is ugly, it’s just that it’s very soulful; another example is that your handwriting is like a person, and it’s like a unique and beautiful landscape in this boring world...

Yan Xinguang's expression was unpredictable when he praised him, and it might be because the three tents were too heavy. In short, he didn't pursue it any further. He just snorted and let him go.

On the way back, the two took a shortcut, passing by the lookout tower that Su Zhiye pointed out to them before, Wu Jing excitedly said to him, "Wait for me", and ran out like a small bazooka, and came back contentedly with his camera in his arms , It must be very good to watch the sunrise there tomorrow.

When we arrived at the campsite, the ancient poetry competition had officially started, and it happened to be Chen Shu's turn to perform on stage.

Chen Shu is reciting Du Fu's "Wang Yue", this poem is a piece of cake for the students of the No. A chrysanthemum is considered satisfactory.

However, when Tangning took the stage, the atmosphere started to go wrong.

He fully demonstrated the brains that a sports student should not have. He memorized a piece of "A Journey to Lushan Mountain" crookedly, and made the crowd laugh amusedly.

Duan Changhan still taunted loudly from below: "Brother Ning, you didn't listen to me telling you not to challenge such a difficult task! Hahahahaha, you are a pig!"

It wasn't in class, everyone was more unrestrained, so Tangning immediately rolled up her sleeves and made a gesture of "please, please" and asked Duan Changhan to go up to the stage and recite, "You can do it!" You go."

Duan Changhan really got into it. Although he doesn't know how to recite poems, he can compose poems, and the doggerel rhymes are very good. After he touched his chin and finished reciting, some girls asked stupidly: "What's wrong with you?" Which poet wrote it? It sounds like Liu Yuxi's style."

Then there was a burst of wild laughter from the direction of the 666 squad, Liu Lei almost fainted from laughter, "It's not Liu Yuxi, it's you, Duan Taibai."

The scene was soaring in an uncontrollable direction, and Director Xing couldn't stop him there. He gestured to Yao Erniu several times with his eyes, but it seemed that the stupid cow didn't see it, laughing silly fufu with the students , the eight upper teeth were shiny, and Director Xing was so angry that he moved to a small horse and sat down. He opened the teacup and drank chrysanthemum tea to calm down.

In the midst of the bustle, Wu Jing led Yan Xinguang back to the team quietly, and found an open space to sit.Not long after, Yan Xinguang went to get some water, Yao Bin sneaked up to him, got very close, his shoulders arched, and Wu Jing was almost crooked.

Wu Jing barely stabilized his body, straightened his clothes, and then gave Yao Bin a noble and glamorous look.

Yao Bin was depressed, and moved a little closer, and said in a low voice, "Master Jing, are you really angry?"

Wu Jing stared at the front without moving, like an old monk in meditation, and after a while he said, "What are you talking about?"

Yao Bin: "Don't pretend to me—no, I mean, you've been pestering Master Yan every day, so you're not afraid of people annoying you?"

Wu Jing heard that the donkey's lips were wrong in his two sentences, and thought, well, this is a cliché, and said in a low voice: "Yao Bin, when did you become such a mother-in-law, talk as soon as you have something to say, hurry up Let it go, if you don't finish talking, Teacher Yan will be back."

Seeing his guilty conscience of being a thief behind Yan Xinguang's back, Yao Bin was speechless. He was silent for a while, and said, "Isn't it because you didn't open the door for you yesterday? It's my fault. It's only been a day. After a while, you turned your elbow out."

After speaking, Yao Bin thought for a while and felt that what he said was not right.Because this didn't seem to be a matter of a day or two, Wu Jing had already started turning her elbows out a long time ago.

Once upon a time, the two of them got together and secretly spoke ill of Yan Xinguang, but at some point, Wu Jing of their family started to have Teacher Yan on the left and Teacher Yan on the right, not only sleeping with him, but also not even having a duck neck. Feed it to yourself and force/pull it out of his mouth.

Yao Bin felt wronged.When wronged, he pouted.

Wu Jing glanced at him in disgust, looked left and right, leaned closer and said, "Stop it, don't be so coquettish and I'll tell you. All right, I admit, I'm very angry that you shut me out, but I don't care. Just for a second, really."

Yao Bin said suspiciously: "Really? Then I think you look like conjoined twins today, and I thought you were deliberately ignoring me."

Wu Jing: "No."

Yao Bin: "Not what?"

Wu Jing: "No intention."

Yao Bin: "..." That means I really didn't think to talk to him.

Yao Bin felt [-] points of damage.

When Yan Xinguang came back, what he saw was the two of them head to head, chatting intimately. Wu Jing even turned his head and pinched Yao Bin's neck pretending to be sullen. Yao Bin rolled over in a cooperative manner. Roll your eyes, stick out your tongue.

Yan Xinguang felt that this picture was not very beautiful.

Out of the mentality of making the picture not so ugly, he walked over and accidentally touched Wu Jing. The strength was not big or small, but it was enough to make Wu Jing, who was shaking with a smile, feel very happy. I was hit by someone behind me and fell over all of a sudden.

Wu Jing was describing Yan Xinguang's sleeping appearance to Yao Bin in a low voice. He was on high alert, always on guard against the wall, and suddenly he was thrown to the ground. Surprised and annoyed, he turned around, "Who is it?"

From the bottom to the top, there are two long legs that can hardly fit in the line of sight.A little further up, there was a face that was more than half covered by the shadow, and only the handsome outline could be seen faintly.

The anger on Wu Jing's face perfectly transitioned to a smirk, "You're back, sit down."

Yan Xinguang let out a "huh", and actually sat down next to him naturally, turned his head, and said with a half-smile: "I'll listen to what you guys are talking about."

Wu Jing: "..."

Yao Bin sneaked away while they were not paying attention.

When camping at night, Team 666 slept in a bunk together.

Six people, three tents, exactly one for two.Yao Bin experienced some in-depth exchanges and discussions with Wu Jing before, uncharacteristically at this time, he quickly pulled Liu Lei to form a team, and sweetly put his arm on him: "We two sleep together!" After speaking, he put his arms around his waist and went to the tent Belt on the side.

Liu Lei turned his head in three steps because of his overbearing posture, and said in shock, "Did you guys hide something from me..."

It really isn't.

The remaining four people looked at each other, Wu Jing was unwilling to sleep with Duan Changhan at first.

According to the fat man, this forced sleeping looks very bad.Wu Jing's face is already blue, and he doesn't want to wake up in the morning to turn blue in other places.

After four seconds of silence, Yan Xinguang patted Wu Jing's shoulder lightly.

Wu Jing felt like a gust of wind brushed against his ear, Yan Xinguang whispered in his ear: "Let's go."

Wu Jing shrugged his shoulders, and also answered in a breathy voice, "What are you going to do?"

Yan Xinguang: "...put up a tent."

Only Duan Changhan and Su Zhiyehe were left standing there, watching them leave one by one with a wooden face, and they both seemed a little happy.

As for the remaining two people, no one has ever asked their opinions.

A gust of wind blew past at the right time, both of them felt a little desolate.

Duan Changhan shrugged, poked the thin Su Zhiye, and tilted his head, "Will you go?"

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