Fake Slackers

The two sat silently for a while.

Shen Jie is addicted to cigarettes, and after smoking one, he wants to smoke again. He Zhao can't stand the smell, after all, he has not quit smoking successfully, so he raised his finger and pointed at the door: "I want to smoke you out, get out."

Shen Jie said, "It's fine if you don't smoke yourself, and you're restricting my freedom..."

He Zhao threw a pillow over with his backhand.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Shen Jie dodged sideways.

While speaking, the screen of He Zhao's mobile phone on the table suddenly lit up, accompanied by a "ding dong" notification sound.After a few seconds the screen went dark again.

He Zhao picked up his phone and opened it. It was the six characters sent by Xie Yu plus a punctuation mark.

- In the afternoon, the leader attends lectures.

"Who is it?" Shen Jie stepped forward and asked.

He Zhao bowed his head and typed, "A killer without emotion."

Shen Jie didn't have a deep impression of Xie Yu, since Xie Yu and He Chao got together at the same table, he had more contact with this guy.

The first time he saw Xie Yu, he felt that although this person was very good-looking, he was not easy to get along with. In fact... after getting along with him, he was indeed like this.

Brother Chao is an exception.

"I don't have any feelings, that's for you," He Zhao replied, and showed Shen Jie the screen of his phone generously, "See, my deskmate treats me as warmly as spring."

Shen Jie felt that this matter should not be as warm as He Zhao thought.

After all, when he left Class [-] and [-] just now, he saw Xie Yu annoyed to tear off a page, write a few large characters, and then throw it on He Chao's desk.It was probably because too many people came to ask about He Zhao's whereabouts in the morning, and on that piece of paper was written perfunctorily and scribbled: I'm not here, I skipped class, I don't know.

It was the first time for Shen Jie to see such a high-profile talent who announced that his deskmate was skipping class.

The truth of the matter is really not that warm.

It stands to reason that if a leader comes to attend a class, they will usually be notified in advance, and even the class will be selected, and the teacher will arrange every question-and-answer session in the class.But this time when the incident happened suddenly, Xu Xia called back urgently and asked Teacher Wang from the class next door to help her take care of the class. There must be no shortage of people.

Teacher Wang went to class three to look around, hesitated for a long time beside the piece of paper on He Zhao's desk, and finally asked Xie Yu to help someone contact him, and said he was on sick leave if he couldn't call back.

With less than 10 minutes left before the afternoon class time, He Zhao packed his clothes and went out. Halfway there, he found that Shen Jie was still in a daze, and said, "What are you doing in a daze, go to class."

Shen Jie said "ah", and stopped suddenly when he reached the door. He scratched his hair and asked, "...What should we do about this matter? You can't mention Liu Yuan, so how can this matter be settled?"

The topic went back and forth.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, He Zhao said, "Let's talk about it."

As for Yang Wenyuan's incident, it didn't take long before it returned to the center of the topic again.

First, Xu Xia took Yang Wenyuan to the school, saying that the matter could not be left alone. Later, even Yang Wenyuan's parents came to the school and insisted on the school giving an explanation.

"Look at my son's face and arms, what a crime, how can there be such a person in your school."

Yang Wenyuan's parents both wear glasses and look like intellectuals, but they don't speak like that at all: "I heard that He Chao in your school is always causing trouble, and it's not surprising that he beats our children. How to punish him? How does your school handle things?"

Xu Xia, as He Chao's class teacher, stood on the sidelines and sang red faces: "We really have to pay a lot of responsibility for this matter, I will educate him well, here I solemnly apologize to you, because of the mistakes of my classmates... ..."

He Zhao couldn't bear to hear this.

"Education?" He Zhao smiled angrily, "Are you qualified to educate others?"

"—how do you talk to the teacher?"

Originally, this matter was still in a stalemate, but at this juncture, a witness appeared.

Liu Cunhao knocked on the door and came in: "Mr. Xu, are you looking for me?"

When Liu Cunhao came back from the teaching office, he was surrounded by people in his class: "Squad leader, I heard that you testified in court?"

"Did you really witness He Zhao beating Yang Wenyuan with your own eyes?"

Liu Cunhao corrected: "It was before, I have seen it before."

"Amazing, warrior."

Everyone was chattering, saying that if they changed themselves, they would not dare to risk their lives to stand up.

"Acceptance, acquiescence," Liu Cunhao said, "I have hesitated for a long time, but for love and justice..."

Xie Yu doesn't like to comment on these things, and it has nothing to do with him.

What the eyes see is not necessarily the truth, let alone these hearsay.

When I didn't hide my debts and went to Heishui Street, I thought that the people living there were local hooligans, but there was really no other place to go.But on the first day there, Xu Yanmei, who was tattooed and swearing, knocked on the door with a bowl of dumplings: "I made some more dumplings. The craftsmanship is not very good. You can make do with it."

This care has taken care of them for nearly ten years.

"What happened in the end? What is the situation now?"

Liu Cunhao said: "...Maybe he will drop out of school, this time the matter is quite serious."

"Drop out?!"

The chat in the class was in full swing, and Xie Yu continued to lie on the table and play with his mobile phone.

He Chao was released from the teaching office after half a day. When he entered the classroom, Liu Cunhao was answering math problems on the podium. When he saw He Chao's figure from the corner of his eye, the chalk in his hand broke.

Unexpectedly, He Zhao didn't even look at him.

Liu Cunhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Yu was a little skeptical that what they said just now about expulsion from school was so serious, whether this punishment was true or not - because after He Zhao came back, he still had leisure time to continue playing dress-up games.

Compared with He Zhao, Shen Jie's reaction was bigger, and he looked more like the one who was about to drop out: "Fuck me, where did that monitor in your class come from?"

"What are you shouting about, the young man is quite nice," He Zhao said, "It's not his fault."

Shen Jie: "So what's the situation now? In the end, I let you come back and give you time to think about it, so you have to apologize and write a review, right? Xu Xia is so persistent? Her career is only fucking missing your review?"

In physical education class, the two classes happened to be in the same class, and the two walked across the football field to the stands.

Shen Jie talked a lot, and He Zhao didn't know if he listened carefully. When he saw Xie Yu sitting in front of him under the shade of a tree, he even raised his hand to wave to him.

When Xie Yu heard someone calling him, he just raised his head when a ball popped out from behind the basketball court and greeted him directly: "..."

A boy came out from the back court: "Slip, I'm sorry."

When Shen Jie saw that person's face, he exploded in an instant: "Yang Wenyuan, did you fucking do it on purpose?"

It's not accurate to hit people, but from this angle, it's obvious that he wants to hit He Chao.

He Zhao didn't speak, bent down to pick up the ball, walked to Xie Yu's side, and then threw his hands hard in Yang Wenyuan's direction. The ball brushed past Yang Wenyuan's side and hit the iron fence with a loud bang. He Zhao smiled, and responded with two words: "Slippery."

Yang Wenyuan's companion came to round up the field, pulled him and wanted to leave: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

However, Yang Wenyuan stood still and refused to move. He was thin, and his clothes seemed to be supported by his bones. He had acne and dark circles on his face, and he looked very weak. He stood there and finally said: "He Zhao , this matter is not over, you are doomed."

He Zhao said, "Stop talking nonsense, get the hell out."

"Do you know why?" Yang Wenyuan smiled, "It's because of your poor grades."

"Damn it," the three words "poor grades" seemed to hit a certain point in He Zhao, or the emotions accumulated these days finally found an outlet, he walked forward slowly, and said in a hoarse voice, " Can't understand people's words?"

He Zhao rarely gets angry.

Shen Jie has known him for so many years, and he has never met him a few times. He Zhao's mentality is so good that he explodes. You are angry and I am not angry.From a certain point of view, Yang Wenyuan is really a talent.

"Let's go Wenyuan, let's go." Yang Wenyuan wanted to court death, but his group of companions didn't want to, so they hurriedly dragged him away.

Although Shen Jie really wanted to put down his sleeves and go directly to work, but considering the special situation of He Chao now, if something happens again, those rumors are really going to be confirmed: "Brother Chao, calm down—be sure to calm down, I want to beat him up!" Let's find a dark and windy alley where no one is around, put on a sack and beat him up as we want."

Shen Jie didn't let go until Yang Wenyuan could no longer see anyone.

"He is Yang Wenyuan?"

"Ah?" Shen Jie turned around, saw the killer standing beside him without emotion, and said casually, "Ah, Yang Sanhao, it's him."

Xie Yu thought about it for a long time just now, and he always felt familiar. When he finally remembered this face, he leaned his name on it again, and said expressionlessly: "Ah, isn't this the idiot who sexually harassed girls?"

He Zhao: "..."

Shen Jie: "...how do you know?!"

"Brother, let's talk?" Shen Jie recovered from the huge shock, "How do you know about this? You know Liu Yuan? Fuck, I always thought that Brother Chao and I were the only ones in the whole school who knew about it."

Xie Yu only said three words: "I saw it."

That was still in my freshman year of high school.

The signal in the west building has not been very good. Usually, if you want to play with your mobile phone, you have to depend on fate and chance, or hold your mobile phone to look for the signal everywhere.

At that time, Zhou Dalei was engaged in live broadcasting of games. His career had just started and he was not very popular. He told Xie Yu to watch it on time and contribute a few clicks to him.Xie Yu looked for the signal and found it in the toilet. The signal in the toilet is good, but the environment is really unbearable.

"Thank you boss, I believe your love for me can surpass shit..." Da Lei said while playing the game, "Really, the time has come to show how much you love me."

love you mom.Hold.

Xie Yu bought Da Lei some presents and wanted to leave, but Da Lei was such a bullshit guy that he insisted on dragging him to chat, saying that he was lonely without audience interaction and needed the boss to warm up the scene for him.

This hot field is so hot that the self-study get out of class is over in the evening.

Da Lei: "I like the small gift of the anchor, go for a walk, is there no one? Am I so cool?"

Xie Yu was typing: You can go alone, I'm leaving.

Before the beating was finished, the toilet door was suddenly kicked open with a "bang", followed by the sound of pushing and shoving, and the girl's faint cry.