Fake Slackers

"You owe cleaning up?"

"It depends on how you plan to clean up, such as fighting on the bed..."

Xie Yu didn't withdraw his hand, and just let him hold her down.

Then he lowered his eyes and leaned over without saying a word—different from the secret kiss on the playground during the day, under the eyes of everyone, he kissed him almost with a bit of ruthlessness.

The rest of the words were all annihilated in the intertwined lips of the two.

Xie Yu opened his mouth again, revealing a small row of teeth, biting the corner of He Chao's mouth as if in revenge.

He Chao was so hooked that he lost his mind, he was reaching up the waist of the man in his arms, with half of his hand hidden in the hem of the sweater, he couldn't help hissing when he bit him.

In the corridor outside the door, several people kept walking back and forth.

It seems that someone lost something, and there was quite a commotion.

"Is there any over there?"

"I didn't look at it. Go look over there again, hurry up, or the lights will be turned off later."

"..."

The footsteps came intermittently.

Across the door, Xie Yu couldn't help but breathe lightly, and his senses were adjusted to the most sensitive state.He Zhao's hand pinched his waist and probed up a few points, where the man's palm touched, the temperature rose little by little.

"You're hard."

Xie Yu half-opened his eyes and saw that he had bitten an ambiguous mark on the corner of He Zhao's mouth, and said in a hoarse voice, "You're not much better."

Although the last experience was not so good.

It was the first time for both of them, and He Chao was out of order, and he couldn't relax completely.

But after all, he is at a young age, and he can't control it a lot, and he gets angry when he plays.

He Zhao was still worried. The knowledge that should be supplemented had already been supplemented online, and it was another matter to practice it: "Does it really hurt?"

Xie Yu has been injured since he was a child, and he doesn't even frown. He has a strong ability to endure pain. Last time, he said that the reason for the pain was that he didn't sleep well all night, and he was even more irritable: "It's okay."

"Actually, it hurts me too."

He Zhao coughed unnaturally, and said, "You're too tight."

After He Zhao finished speaking, Xie Yu had already taken off his shirt, put his hands on He Zhao's waist, and made a gesture to untie his belt.

The man in front of him was naked from the upper body, from the thin and delicate collarbone down, there was a half-covered mermaid line.Following the momentum, the red rope on his wrist slid down a little bit, and the red bean just hit his protruding wrist bone.

It will be summer soon, but the temperature is still cool at night recently.

Said to untie the belt, Xie Yu's hand touched a certain place through the fabric irregularly, then looked up at him and said: "Get over here, don't you let me clean you up."

He Chao supported the edge of the bed with his hands, only feeling his throat tighten.

Xie Yu always caught him by surprise in terms of mobility, and all his self-control collapsed.

... sooner or later he will die on this man.

It's time to turn off the lights.

The entire building was without electricity, leaving only the light from the street lamps on the side of the street.

Xie Yu was pressed down by He Zhao, leaning on the bed with his elbows, not to be outdone, he half-raised his upper body and leaned forward to kiss him.

"Brother Chao."

Xie Yu's final voice was a little hoarse, and he called out again: "Brother."

The pair of jeans on He Zhao's lower body had been mostly undone by Xie Yu just now, and they were hanging loosely around his waist at the moment.

He let go of the hand that was holding Xie Yu's chin, lowered his head, and worked his way down the waist and abdomen.

Xie Yu snorted and was completely speechless.

Xie Yu is seldom subdued, even in bed, even if he is pressed and manipulated, he is still very hard.He Zhao's hand was vainly strangling the back of his neck, panting, moved up a few inches, and landed on Xie Yu's hair.

Soft.

There are also boys who are suppressed, biting their mouths and not wanting to make a sound.

Finally, in the darkness in front of me.

Xie Yu heard He Zhao repeat his name several times, the voice was very close, almost close to his ear.This sound is mixed with the pleasure of being overwhelmed.

……

Xie Yu, who had just resumed his status as a "student master" for less than 24 hours, entered the classroom the next day and lay down on the desk to catch up on sleep.

The whole morning, I didn't listen to any class.

The boy sat in the last row with his pillow on his arm, looking quite lazy.Covered by broken hair, only half of his face can be seen, his brows and eyes are cold, even when he is asleep, he still looks like he dare not approach.

The stack of textbooks on his desk is almost brand new, without any signs of being read.Anyone who reads it will not associate him with No. 1 in the joint entrance examination of the four schools.

If it weren't for the report cards of the joint entrance exams of the four schools posted on the bulletin board, the teachers and classmates of various subjects would stare at the familiar back of their heads, almost thinking that everything they experienced yesterday was just a dream.

After every class, people from other classes sneaked over to watch outside the window.

I used to come to see the school bully, but now I have an extra layer of thought: This is a fucking walking 744, a 744 that I can't even see in my dreams.

He Zhao reflected on whether he hadn't controlled himself and made the person too hard last night, but the result of his reflection told him that he probably didn't. Last night, this person obviously couldn't bear it in the end, so he begged him to hurry up: "It still hurts." ?”

"Sleepy."

"How about your skills? I think the criteria for judging last time were not very objective."

Xie Yu didn't really want to talk to him: "Go away, okay?"

He Zhao could see clearly Xie Yu's attitude of not recognizing anyone when he got out of bed.

He reached out and rubbed his deskmate's head: "Okay, you sleep."

Class [-] classroom was fairly quiet.

After the results of the mid-term exam came out, the test papers were explained in almost every class, and after the test papers were finished, the wrong questions were corrected.

When it was time to hand in homework, Xu Qingqing looked up from the math test paper, counted the English homework at hand, and found that there were still two people left to hand in, so she called across the aisle, "Brother Chao, where are your homework?"

He Zhao put his finger to his mouth, beckoned her to keep her voice down, and then replied calmly, "I didn't write it down."

Xu Qingqing went over with a stack of homework, looked at the first grader who was asleep, and then at the second grader who was sitting on the seat and staring at the same table sleeping, she really couldn't understand their world.

"Can I ask why I didn't write it? Otherwise, when the teacher asks later, I don't know what to say."

"Well," said He Zhao, "just say that the homework she assigned is too easy."

Xu Qingqing: "..."

When Xu Qingqing handed in her English homework, her legs were shaking. She never thought that she would be able to say to the teacher "the homework you assigned is too simple" in her lifetime.

Obviously, in the nearly ten years of teaching career of an English teacher, I have never encountered this kind of problem.

The English teacher was silent for a while, put down the teacup in his hand, and said, "Okay, I understand, put the test paper here."

"Is the homework too easy?"

"Teacher Tang, what's going on with the two in your class?"

From the day when the grades were released, there has been no peace in the office of the sophomore group.

When Director Jiang received the news immediately, he even put on his pants backwards, and hurried over from the faculty dormitory: "What? How many points?"

Not only Director Jiang, but also the leaders of the No. [-] Middle School came to read the test papers one by one. The principal was speechless for a long time in front of the test papers, and finally he could barely speak: "Okay, good job, you are indeed a student of our No. [-] Middle School ! Write it down in the school history! Just write about the miracles created by the students of No. [-] Middle School, and beat the No. [-] School in counterattack!"

In addition to being curious, the teachers in other classes couldn't hide their envy. A class can produce two students who are expected to be the number one student in the college entrance examination in City A...

"They are a bit special."

Tang Sen didn't know very specifically, so he repeated: "Special circumstances."

The teachers in the office were chatting about this topic, and the office door was pushed open again, and the teacher who was standing next to the water dispenser to receive water called out in surprise: "Teacher Xu?"

Xu Xia stood at the door of the office, holding the document in her hand, with an unnatural expression: "I'm here... to find Teacher Wang, and I have a document to hand over to her."

"Ms. Wang is not here, just put it on her desk."

Xu Xia responded softly.

She used to stay in this office.

Although I stayed for a short time, the layout and decoration are still very familiar.

She looked around, and finally, by a ghost, she turned her eyes to the desk where she was originally.Tang Sen was grading homework, and vaguely aware of something, he raised his head and met Xu Xia's eyes.

Tang Sen didn't know why, so he smiled at her as a greeting.

Xu Xia also smiled, but the smile was a bit forced: "Teacher Tang, I heard that there are two students in your class this time..."

Tang Sen has been surrounded by the topic of "scores" for the past two days, and he has long since lost his shock at the beginning. Now he only hopes that this matter can pass quickly so as not to affect the daily life of these two children: "Ah, no, no , is not worth mentioning."

"..."

It would be a lie to say that Xu Xia's current mood is not complicated, and there are more regrets and unwillingness in that complexity.These two high scores from class three were astonishing, and even the teachers of each subject in class three got a lot of credit.

If she leads, if she still leads this class.

She thought almost resentfully.

I don't know who to hate.

However, she suddenly recalled all the details of the past, from the first day of school, to Yang Wenyuan, and finally on the day of the monthly exam, He Zhao stood at the stairs and asked her: Is it because of my poor grades?

Xu Xia didn't dare to think about it anymore, her cheeks felt a little hot.

Thinking about it further, this face became more and more unbearable.

She didn't stay long, put the documents on Teacher Wang's desk, turned around and went out.

"You didn't see Xu Xia's expression at that time, it's so cool!"

Wanda slipped back from the office door, and began to drag Liu Cunhao, one pretending to be Old Tang and the other pretending to be Xu Xia, with flimsy steps, exaggeratedly shouting: "Ah, I heard that your class—"

Liu Cunhao waved his hand calmly: "It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning."

This group of people from class three made a fuss.

Xie Yu changed his posture, but still couldn't fall asleep because of their noise, sat up, couldn't get angry at Wanda and his silly faces, and asked slowly, "What are you doing?"

Seeing that he woke up, Wanda planned to act again.The whole world celebrates.

However, as soon as he walked over, he felt that something was not right.

Xie Yu's collar button was not buttoned properly, You Qi was lying on his stomach just now, and his collar dropped a little after getting up.Wanda said in his heart that he didn't know what his brother Yu was doing last night. The night life was so rich, he was so sleepy that he seemed boneless.

Just as Wanda was thinking, she vaguely saw a conspicuous red mark under Xie Yu's collarbone.

But only for a moment.

"Brother Yu, are the windows in your bedroom open?"

Xie Yu pulled back the dropped collar: "Window?"

Thinking back to the last time, Wanda thought that Xie Yu should have type O blood, especially attracting mosquitoes, and said, "It's almost summer, check the window screens."

"..."

Xie Yu had no idea what he was talking about.

The author has something to say: to like is presumptuous, but to love is to restrain. ——Yellow pull light

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