Fake Slackers

Before He Zhao could say "Run", Xie Yu rushed out of the classroom by his wrist.

Three classes of students followed behind.

Xie Yu went down the stairs, three steps at a time, and the last few steps left to jump directly. Anyway, the next session is also for sports. After leaving the teaching building, he ran directly to the playground: "Fuck me?"

Xue Xisheng couldn't outrun them, so he took two steps and threw the broom forward, barely hitting He Zhao's feet.

"Is it so fierce?" He Zhao staggered, "Is this the school committee I know?"

The scene was quite spectacular and the momentum was so great that the people who had been fighting in the corridor consciously retreated to their respective classes.

The two notorious school bullies were chased and beaten by the whole class, from the fourth floor all the way to the downstairs, and it seemed that they had the intention of going to the playground to continue the fight. It was simply a crowd fighting scene.

The other classes didn't dare to make a sound at all. After all the troops went down, they leaned on the fence and looked downstairs together, sighing in unison: "It's exciting, it's awesome."

"Stop! Don't run!"

"Boys, go around and outflank them from the runway!"

"Brother Qing, take the girl with you and prepare for an assault on the left side!"

After a bunch of strange strategic deployments, Xue Xisheng's anger soared and shouted from the air: "You are maliciously lowering the average score of the class - you are too much, and you have no sense of collective honor!"

"..."

For the first time in his life, Xie Yu was chased and ran around the playground several times, and was surrounded by people wherever he ran, feeling complicated and embarrassed.

While running, he elbowed the person next to him: "Still running?"

The group of the third squad changed their tactics several times in the middle of running a few laps, and rushed towards them from all directions like a zombie siege.

He Zhao was also afraid of these people, so he took a breath and stopped: "Then stop running, if you keep running, you won't be able to finish this class."

Not long after he stopped, Liu Cunhao threw Xie Yu into his arms from behind, and Xie Yu was thrown forward by the force from behind. He couldn't stand still and bumped into He Zhao.

He Zhao was caught off guard by them, and he only had time to wrap his arms around Xie Yu's waist.

In the next second, he also lost his center of gravity.

"Brothers," Liu Cunhao shouted when he caught someone, "I caught—"

Luo Wenqiang came quickly from the other side of the runway, and while running, he took off his coat and threw it into the lawn beside him. He jumped up and pressed firmly on Liu Cunhao: "If you don't speak clearly, you two will be together today. Don't even try to run away."

Several boys were like stacking arhats, one after another, pressing the two of them firmly on the track.

It was very loud.

Xie Yu lowered his head, and what he saw was his boyfriend's protruding Adam's apple. Looking down along that protrusion, he saw the man's open collar of his school uniform.

He Zhao wanted to say, "That's enough, don't fuck anymore", but before he could say those words, he met Xie Yu's eyes.

Stick too close.

The two were caught off guard and stared at each other for a few seconds.

Liu Cunhao originally wanted to suppress the two big guys in the class, but Luo Wenqiang, a heavyweight player, rushed over and crushed him enough: "Sports Committee, how much weight are you? Can someone else do it?"

Luo Wenqiang was wronged: "Mouse, do you dislike me?"

Xie Yu and He Zhao looked at each other for a while, wondering who was the first to raise the corners of their mouths and smiled, and then the smile seemed to be contagious, as the chest vibrated, it spread little by little.

Xie Yu smiled and turned his eyes away, put his palms on the rubber floor, and said to the people behind him without turning his head, "I'm sick, get out of here quickly."

A few clear whistles interrupted the 'Stacking Arhats' movement.

The physical education teacher came out of the office with a statistics sheet in his hand: "That lump—that's you, you're in line, what are you doing there?"

Hearing this, Luo Wenqiang and the others stood up in a hurry.

Xie Yu's body lightened, and he was about to get up from He Chao's body, but before he could exert his strength, He Zhao called him, "Xie Yu."

"what?"

He Zhao didn't speak.

He propped up his upper body, following this movement, the school uniform jacket on his body slid down slightly, looking disheveled, his lips brushed away from the side of Xie Yu's face, and finally touched the base of his ear.

Quietly, a little itchy.

Several classes have already come to the playground, and there are also a few groups of people who have not left after playing ball in the last class.

He Zhao leaned back, took advantage of no one's attention, and opened the distance again, he smiled and said, "Give me a kiss."

After everyone lined up, the physical education teacher showed the statistics sheet in his hand and said, "We'll test the long-distance running in this class. I just watched you from the window and found that you have already run a few laps to warm up. Not bad, very positive. Then we will start the test directly, and the boys will follow me first."

1000 m.

Everyone complained.

I had exhausted too much physical energy during the break just now, and when the physical education teacher called "Get ready-run", everyone couldn't get up their spirits at all, and ran forward slowly, and the final result was barely on the passing line.

After running for two and a half laps, except for some two big men with extraordinary physical strength, the others collapsed directly on the ground.

After the physical education teacher finished testing them, he left them paralyzed, and then went to the opposite side to give the girls a test of [-]: "Lesbians, get ready."

Xie Yu bent over, propped his hands above his knees, and took two low breaths.

He Zhao was sitting on the edge of the runway when someone poked him from behind.

"What's the matter, you guys?" Wanda withdrew his hand weakly, sat up for two seconds, and almost lay back down, asking the point, "...I really want to know the secret to improving my grades."

He Zhao motioned for him to come closer.

Wanda exhausted her last bit of strength and moved a few centimeters towards He Zhao.

"Supplement the brain with a lot of power, improve memory, no matter how complicated the formulas and theorems are, once you read them, you won't forget them," He Zhaoyue said as he lowered his voice. At first glance, it really sounded like that. "Search tb store xxx, praise. + Return the picture, and you can also receive a one-yuan cash red envelope."

Wanda secretly wrote down the name of the Taobao store: "Really, Brother Chao?"

He Zhao: "You also believe this?"

Wanda: "..."

Xie Yu got close, and he thought that He Zhao's ability to talk nonsense with his eyes open had improved a lot.

After two laps, apart from feeling tired, Liu Cunhao and the others were unexpectedly sober.

It's not convenient to ask about this matter, no matter what the reason is, it's impossible to make fun of them with nothing to do, and with the quarrel just now, it's almost vented.

Liu Cunhao patted Wanda's head with his backhand, trying to divert the topic to another place: "You said that Class [-] should kneel down and call Dad this time."

"I almost forgot about this," Luo Wenqiang raised his head and drank a few sips of water, and said, "After class is over, I will stand at the door of Class [-] and shake him twice, suggesting that anyone wants to go with me ?”

Damn it, Xie Yu didn't dare to imagine the scene of "standing around the gate of class four".

Stupid? It is.

Xie Yu: "Don't look at me, I won't go."

Xie Yu and He Zhao used to be in charge of the face of Class [-], but now they are in charge of grades. Even if they didn't want to go, they were still dragged by these people back and forth at the door of Class [-] for a few times.

"Think about how you treated us," Luo Wenqiang said as he walked, "Are you embarrassed not to go?"

"Excuse me."

"..."

Liang Hui and the others have been digesting this matter since noon, and they haven't finished digesting it until now. They can't concentrate in class at all, and their minds are full of that heaven-defying "744".

As a result, after class, when he turned his head, he saw all the students in class three standing in the corridor, looking into their class through the window.

In this row of people, except for Xie Yu, who was expressionless, everyone else was quite expressive.

One by one, they are arrogant and arrogant.

Especially the monitor of the third class, who almost didn't look at him with his nostrils.

From the time when the grades came out at noon to when school was over in the evening, the most popular post on the school post bar was no longer the cp post of a certain two big bosses, but two report cards against the sky.

All kinds of rumors continue to emerge, with different opinions.

Evening self-study is over.

Xie Yu took a shower, opened the private door and came out, heard the phone ringing on the desk for a long time, brushed his hair and walked over to check the notification.

In the notification bar is a link to a post sent by Wanda, with a few large characters on it: ——Shock!The two school tyrants hit their brains in a car accident!

"..."

[Wanda]: This is probably the image of you and Brother Chao now.

[Wanda]: They also hope that you can go to the hospital to see the brain department...

Xie Yu glanced at it, and found that the direction behind it was getting more and more bizarre, such as high-tech brain-changing technology, genetic mutation, and even the most popular "time-travel" and "rebirth" settings.

When He Zhao came in knocking on the door with the test paper, Xie Yu had just turned off the imaginative post.

The child was wearing a thin sweater with a loose fit, and his hair was still dripping with water.

He had almost finished wiping, pulled off the towel casually, then inserted a few fingers into his hair shallowly, and combed it back.When this man pulled back all the broken hair on his forehead, his facial features became more prominent, and his brows were cold.

He Zhao originally came here with a question, but now that he saw someone, how could he remember the question: "What are you looking at?"

"Brain stickers."

"The one from Wanda?" He Chao closed the door behind his back and said, "The novel inside is pretty good. Have you read it? What's it called...Rebirth No. [-] Lieutenant Colonel?"

Xie Yu: "I'll see a few."

He Zhao put the test paper on the table, sat on the edge of the bed for a while and watched Xie Yu bend over to pack his clothes.

Xie Yu put the changed clothes into the laundry basket, thought for a while, and then went to get the coat from the corner of the bed. As soon as he touched the fabric of the clothes, He Zhao pressed his hand completely.

"Don't clean it up," He Zhao said, "Do you want to clean me up?"