Fake Slackers

"Brother Qing, give me another chance?"

Xu Qingqing pretended to be angry, and slapped the pen that she was holding tightly in her hand on the table with a 'snap'. She couldn't help laughing halfway through the sentence: "Give you and your babysitter another chance?"

Liu Cunhao squatted on the ground and beat the ground with a smile.

He Zhao: "..."

Feeling ashamed, Xie Yu grabbed He Chao by his collar and dragged him back to the back row.

Although there was an oolong, Xu Qingqing seemed to be in a much better mood. Xu Jing ate a few mouthfuls of snacks when she handed them over. For a moment, Xie Yu even thought: Maybe it's really a magic trick.

this person.

It is always easy to drive the atmosphere, noisy, noisy, too many voices.Sometimes I am so annoyed that I can't help but want to get closer.

Xie Yu thought of this, and glanced sideways at him.

After He Zhao returned to his seat, he was much quieter. He took apart a candy and threw it into his mouth. When he was silent, he inadvertently revealed a calmness that didn't suit his age.Even if the action of holding candy is sloppy, it is a bit sloppy.

"Look at what I do?"

Seeing that Xu Qingqing recovered his strength, He Zhao got up and beat Liu Cunhao. Then he turned his eyes away and found that the kid beside him was staring at him for a long time.

He raised his hand to hold the plastic stick, and said, "Want to eat? I'll give it to you if you call me."

Xie Yu didn't want to eat candy at all, but he seemed to be dazed for a moment, and obediently called "Brother".

Liu Cunhao wanted to mobilize all of Xu Qingqing's vitality in one go, but in the end he used the aggressive method too violently, and was almost murdered.Excited, Xu Qingqing chased her out of the classroom, and the two faced off in the corridor.

Xu Qingqing rolled up her sleeves: "Mouse, come here for me."

Liu Cunhao said "I don't", and ran towards the back door of the classroom. His corner of the eye swept across the back row, and finally stopped on the candy that his Brother Yu was holding in his mouth.

He was preoccupied with dodging, and turned around in his mind for a long time before turning around.

...The candy seemed to be in Brother Chao's mouth just now?

It is said to be make-up lessons, which is basically the same as the beginning of school.

The new textbook for the third year of high school has not yet been published, and the time schedule is very tight to review the previous learning content while taking the new class, and I secretly breathe a sigh of relief when the last class ends.

Xie Yu was writing a few new question types that Old Wu had assigned him. Halfway through writing, he realized that his train of thought was not right, and was about to cross it out. note.

Xie Yu raised his eyebrows, and opened the note, the first line of the title read: Let's discuss what to eat for dinner, count the votes, which one will eat more.

There is a row of store names behind it, Peking University Jinbang Zhuangyuan Building.

I don’t know who is blessed to the soul, and there was an impromptu canvassing. A loyal supporter of Zhuangyuanlou boasted eloquently: Their food is really delicious. Whenever I can’t find the way forward, when my soul Lost in confusion, the food in Zhuangyuan Building can always wake me up...

Xie Yu: "I'm sick."

"You still have a canvasser?" He Zhao was amazed. "It's so real, this friend moved me."

After He Zhao checked the options, he rolled up the note again and threw it to the next group.

After Wu Zheng finished his lecture, he was about to set homework for evening self-study, when he raised his eyes and saw them making small gestures in the audience: "What are you passing on, pass it on to me."

Even though the classmate in the next group held his hands and refused to give it, Wu Zheng got off the podium and started a three-minute snatching match with him. If you don’t study hard, what are you doing—is Zhuangyuan Lou really so delicious?”

In the end, I really went to the Zhuangyuan Building to have a meal, split it into two tables and ordered a few dishes.

There are endless discount methods in this store, and there are all kinds of surprises. When they checked out, the proprietress gave them a '[-]% discount on remedial classes during the holiday'.

The sky gradually darkened.

The temperature plummeted, and it wasn't as hot as it was during the day. He Zhao walked at the end of the line, and when he touched the child's hand, he even felt that the child's fingertips were a bit cold.

Xie Yu froze for a moment, there was constant noise in his ears, Luo Wenqiang and the others were still chatting about the food in Zhuangyuan Building.The warmth from the palm of his hand came from his boyfriend.

He Zhao made a 'shh' gesture at him, and said, "Just hold for a while."

Xie Yu didn't speak, but curled up his fingers and squeezed them instead.

The street is very long, Liu Cunhao and others walked in front, Wanda jumped up to pick leaves while walking, and suddenly said: "I want to go to Fudan!"

Someone complained about him: "You can get drunk no matter how much rice you eat."

The trough is the trough, this group of people are full of food and have nothing to do, hooked Wanda's shoulder and said a few words: "I suggest you turn left and see that the store doesn't have it, Fudan doesn't have it, but you can have a cup of Fudan milk tea .”

He Zhao held his hand tightly: "Have you thought about it, where are you going to take the exam?"

Which school to test.

Everyone is asking this question.Old Tang also arrested him in the morning to hear his opinion. After all, with his and He Zhao's grades, as long as he wants to take the exam, he can get into any school.

"I'm not worried about other things, but as far as future study direction is concerned, I still have to have my own opinion," Old Tang said at the time, and then asked him, "Is there any major that I'm more interested in?"

When preparing for the exam, everyone studies the same things, just a few, but the universities are different, and the majors are varied. Tang Sen hopes that they can jump out of this framework and think about this issue carefully.

Interested in.

……

Xie Yu thought for a long time, and finally the image that came to his mind was Ms. Gu fainting.He was out of shape from the beginning to the end that day, he was in a hurry, and his heartbeat suddenly missed several beats.

Xie Yu came back to his senses, and said uncertainly: "Ah, I'm still thinking about it. What about you?"

The entire campus was empty, and the branches and leaves rustled.

"Come closer to you."

He Zhao repeated again: "Just stay closer to you."

The evening self-study that was originally planned did not go in the end. The third elder Tang heard the news from somewhere that Xu Qingqing was crying during class, so he wanted to enlighten them and not be too nervous.

In the end, he secretly gave them a vacation.

Xie Yu just took a change of clothes and planned to take a shower, but just as he took off his shirt, someone knocked on the Duwei door twice: "Old Tang sent a few messages in the class group, asking us to go to the playground."

Xie Yu's hands were still on his waist, and the pants on his lower body were pulled down a little: "Go to the playground?"

"I don't understand the heart of a middle-aged man."

Not only did He Zhao not understand, but the students in class three also could not understand.

[Liu Cunhao]: Playground?

[Wanda]: Do you want us to run?

[Luo Wenqiang]: Ah!playground!running!

After He Zhao finished speaking, he paused for a while. He didn't hear the sound of running water at the door, so he opened the door directly: "Will you still wash it..."

Xie Yu just put on the T-shirt.

I don't know what to do when I go to the playground, and I have to wash it again when I come back, which is too troublesome.

The hem of the clothes was stuck under the ribs, and he was about to reach out to pull it, but he touched He Zhao's hand.

The man's hands seem to be inadvertently running up the exposed back.

Xie Yu was about to say, 'Don't fucking touch', the man behind him was honest again, helped him arrange his clothes, bowed his head and kissed him on the neck: "Let's go."

He Zhao wanted to let him go, but Xie Yu thought about it, turned around, and leaned against the sink to look at him: "Kiss?"

The two of them were the last to arrive, and when they went, Luo Wenqiang had already started warming up with others.

The sports committee of the third class was very excited: "Come and warm up, I think it must be a night run! Old Tang is really fashionable!"

Xie Yu was ready to run the 1000 meters, but Old Tang asked them to line up and gave an order: "Start and go."

"..."

Luo Wenqiang was about to fly freely on the runway, when he heard the words 'start and go', he was confused: "Teacher, who are we?"

Old Tang was also in a happy mood. He put his hands behind his back and said, "I'll take you for a walk."

Luo Wenqiang completely lost the ability to think.

After Lao Tang went back, he was still worried about their state, so the middle-aged man racked his brains and thought about it, and chose an incredible method that was not suitable for young people to relieve them.

The boys and girls were divided into two rows, and the two rows of people walked around the playground like this.

As Xie Yu walked, he was thinking about which route to retreat to the dormitory later. He Zhao knew what he was planning at a glance, and reminded him in a low voice: "Give the middle-aged man some face. Just watch, he will leave at most anyway." two laps."

"...Who is it that doesn't give face to middle-aged men?"

Old Tang did not take them for a long time, he was tired after two laps, and finally sat on the track to talk with them.

It was completely dark.

There was a coolness in the wind blowing on the face.

Perhaps infected by the night, we couldn't see each other's expressions clearly. We usually wanted to say something in our hearts, but suppressed emotions that we didn't dare to express.

It must be a lie to say that facing the college entrance examination, facing the city rankings that are not high, or even precarious, don't panic.

Old Tang sighed softly: "Perhaps some students feel that they failed the exam this time. No, it's just that they didn't work hard. There is no such thing as failing the exam. I think you are all very good, and you can do better."

Xu Qingqing's mood, which had already been relieved, surged up again for some reason, and she cried again in vain.

But it's not sad, it's more like being rubbed on the head after falling down.

"Some classmates told me that I feel very confused about the future, and I don't know what to do with it," Old Tang said again, "That's not called being confused...Silly boy, your future has infinite possibilities."

No one spoke for a while.

Only a few rows of street lights outside the iron fence of the playground were on, and the lights on the side of the road came in gently and slowly.

Xie Yu propped his hands on the rubber track, and someone tugged at the hem of his clothes.

He Zhao lay directly on the runway, with one hand resting behind his head, without saying a word, he raised his chin, motioning him to look up.

Xie Yu followed his gaze and looked up.

The sky is full of stars.

The stars are dotted and shining, sprinkled in this night sky.