Fake Slackers

"Yo, Brother Jie!"

Wanda had just packed up her things early in the morning and was about to go to the cafeteria for breakfast, when she turned her head and saw Shen Jie coming up the stairs with buns and soy milk in his hand, and waved hello.

He and Shen Jie met in the examination room, and they had made friends with each other through cheating and correcting answers. Although they didn't have much contact with each other, every time they saw each other, there was always an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Shen Jie was about to turn around and go up to the third floor, when she heard a voice, she also stopped: "Hey, you know everything."

"Why did you come to the dormitory?" Wanda walked over, "Looking for Brother Chao?"

The things in Shen Jie's hand flickered, wishing he could spin them around: "Yes."

Wanda recalled how He Chao was absent from class in the morning, and several teachers in charge of the class were furious, and said clearly, "Brother Chao asked you to call him? You have trouble getting up."

"Comrade Wanshitong, what do you think Brother Chao is?" Shen Jie said, "Does he seem to be someone who deliberately asked others to call him in order not to miss class? You think of him too well."

Wanda: "...you are being naive."

Shen Jie added: "The new teacher in your class is quite nice."

"Teacher Tang?"

"Hey, that's right, the one surnamed Tang."

Classes two and three in high school experienced a storm of changing teachers. When they first wrote the joint book, it caused a sensation in the entire grade group. It felt like a heroic uprising. Wanda smiled and said, "Old Tang is a very good person."

Shen Jie: "It's awesome, it's the first time I've seen something like this."

Tang Sen not only called He Zhao over for a long and stinky conversation, he also wanted to have a deeper understanding of the soul of classmate He Chao, and finally called Shen Jie over.

It was the first time that Shen Jie was called to the office by other class teachers, drank two cups of hot tea, and sat there a little at a loss: "Teacher, I'm in Class [-], Grade [-]."

Tang Sen said kindly: "I know you are from Class Eight."

"I like our class very much. Our class is harmonious and friendly. The teachers and classmates help each other and work together. I feel very happy. I have no plans to transfer classes at present." Shen Jie always felt that the teacher was staring at him It's very strange, I'm afraid I don't want to poach his corner.

In the end, Tang Sen just approached him and said that he hoped that he could help He Chao, a student in his class.

"I did some research, and you have a good relationship with He Chao from our class... I think he must also really want to come to class in his heart, but he can't beat the bed and lacks some self-control. If it's convenient for you, can you invite him to class together in the morning? Luckily for you."

"..."

Although Shen Jie was a little dazed after hearing this, she still said, 'I will do it well'.

Then Tang Sen said: "I know that you young people have a rich nightlife. I also want to know what you young people are playing now. Do you know what games He Chao is playing recently?"

"What game is Brother Chao playing recently?" Wanda asked.

"It's a bit embarrassing to say it," Shen Jie stopped swinging the plastic bag dangling his hand, with a complicated expression, "...Miracle, Miracle Nuannuan."

Wanda: "..." Huh?

The two walked upstairs together while talking, Wanda didn't know why he followed, when he came back to his senses, he and Shen Jie were standing at the door of He Chao's dormitory.

Shen Jie's task today is to pull Brother Chao out of the bed.

He happened to have the key to He Chao's dormitory, and he begged for it after pestering He Chao for a long time on the first day of school.Ruyi Abacus knocked loudly, and occasionally hid in the dormitory when I wanted to skip class, feeling happy.

Shen Jie opened the door and said, "Let me break the seal for you, Brother Chao! Although the bed can trap your body, it can't trap your soul... Get up, come with me..."

In the middle of Shen Jie's speech, he stopped abruptly.

Wanda stood behind him and urged him: "Still asleep? Just shake him up."

When Wanda walked up and took a look into the dormitory, he was also speechless.

"..."

"You hit me."

"You too...you hit me too."

The bed in the dormitory is a single bed configuration, and it is still a bit reluctant to squeeze two people.

The temperature of the air conditioner was turned low, and when the door was opened, a gust of cool air rushed out.

Xie Yu rested his head on He Chao's arm, with his back facing the door. From Shen Jie's angle, it looked as if he was snuggling in He Chao's arms.

He Chao's waist was covered with a quilt, and most of the thin air-conditioning quilt covered Xie Yu's body.

Xie Yu's hair covered half of his face, and his nose and chin could be vaguely seen.He probably felt a little movement, felt noisy, frowned in his sleep, and subconsciously wanted to get under the quilt.

This drill irritated He Chao again.

Shen Jie looked at He Zhao's movements and lifted the hand that was pillowed by Xie Yu quite naturally. With a movement of his wrist, he clasped the back of Xie Yu's head with his backhand, inserted five fingers into his hair shallowly, and whispered He said: "...don't make trouble."

Wanda calmed down, not knowing what to say, and finally said two words: "Wow."

"Maybe things are not as we imagined," Shen Jie finally closed the door, and sat on the stairs with Wanda and meditated, the soybean milk was placed on the floor, "It must be that our thinking is too pedantic."

Wanda asked: "Will Brother Chao usually let you lie on his bed?"

Without even thinking about it, Shen Jie said: "Impossible, he will definitely kick me down when I lie down."

"..."

The chat broke down again here.

Wanda patted Shen Jie on the shoulder: "There is a long way to go, brother, I will take a step first. Class will start soon."

Xie Yu's biological clock has always been punctual, and with light sleep, Shen Jie came to open the door just now, and half of the sleepiness has disappeared.

He lay on the bed and consciously slowed down for a few minutes. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was He Zhao's Adam's apple.

Shen Jie was still sitting on the steps of the stairs, meditating.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of something falling behind him, there was a muffled sound, and then he cursed at his brother: "Fuck."

It was Tang Sen's Chinese morning reading in the morning, and He Zhao was still more than ten minutes late.

"Can you walk faster?" Xie Yu helped him, and he was a little impatient to help him to the downstairs of the teaching building.

Holding the soy milk, He Zhao asked back, "...Who am I doing this for?"

He was kicked off the bed by Xie Yu early in the morning, and his right ankle hit the chair directly.

As soon as he went upstairs, he saw Tang Sen waiting at the door of the classroom from a distance, holding something in his hand, pacing back and forth in the corridor.

He Zhao had almost finished his glass of soy milk, raised his wrist, and casually threw it into the trash can, throwing a beautiful parabola.

"Snapped".

Unbiased, just hit.

"Master Xing's questioning is coming," He Zhao smiled, "I'm sorry, I might make you stand with me as a punishment."

I don't know why, but the more we get along, the more I feel that He Zhaoxiao is just a habitual illusion. For example, now, he doesn't seem so happy.

He Zhao thought that Tang Sen was here to question the teacher, but Teacher Tang pinched the stopwatch and patted him on the shoulder: "26 minutes and [-] seconds, student He Zhao, compared to yesterday, you have made great progress today."

He Zhao: "...Huh?"

Teacher Tang put away the watch and said, "What's wrong with your feet? Hurry up, go to the infirmary to have a look."

Before He Zhao could react, Tang Sen had already squatted down to check He Zhao's ankle, expressing concern: "Student Xie Yu, you go to class first, I'll take him to the infirmary."

Xie Yu's affection for this Teacher Tang has increased a lot, and he was about to say 'yes', but He Zhao said, "He must be responsible to me to the end today."

Xie Yu: "...Why didn't I kick your other leg off then?"

Liu Cunhao stopped in the middle of reciting his poems, and leaned into Wanda's ear and said, "Brother Chao's ankle sprained really badly today."

Every time He Zhao skips class and is late, the drama is usually full.

They were still guessing in the internal group of Class Three, what excuse Brother Chao would find for being late today.

[Yingdai-Xu Qingqing]: No guess, Brother Chao's routine is really colorful.

[Squad leader-Liu Cunhao]: Do you still remember that he gave Shen Jiean a stomach bug on the first day of school? Now Shen Jie always rushes to the infirmary to prescribe medicine for his brother.

[Sports Committee-Luo Wenqiang]: Why?

[Squad Leader-Liu Cunhao]: Brother Chao said, if you want to use waste, maybe it will be useful next time, so you have to do enough acting.

[Yingdai-Xu Qingqing]: ...

After Liu Cunhao finished chatting, he secretly stuffed his phone back, and found that Wanda, the gossip king, was still indifferent: "What's wrong with you today? Are you unhappy?"

Wanda shook her head: "I received some shocks this morning."

Wanda's mobile phone has been vibrating too, but it's not the news from the internal group of the third class, it's the Yingying Yanyan who I don't know, I think he has been single for seventeen years, and he will be surrounded by girls one day.

- What's the contact number of your class, He Chao?You just give it, I promise not to say that you gave it.

- Dada, we've known each other for so many years, so why don't you help me?I wrote a love letter to Xie Yu, can I ask you to give it to me?

- How can you be a man!Are you friends?It's so hard for Yue Hechao to come out, and the happiness of my sisters' life is in your hands.

- Does He Zhao have a girlfriend? What kind of girl does he like?

Wanda simply had a splitting headache.

Stop asking!The two of them may not like women! !ah! ! !

in the infirmary.

The school doctor knew He Chao very well, he could even call him by name, he was wearing a white coat, sitting at his desk writing a list, and when he saw He Chao coming in, he said, "Hey, which one is it today? "

He Zhao hung half of his weight on Xie Yu's body, and greeted the school doctor: "Brother Lu, good morning."

Xie Yu helped him to sit on the hospital bed.

On the contrary, Tang Sen seemed more nervous: "Look at the school doctor Lu, the sprain is quite serious, please see if you need to prescribe some medicine or go to a big hospital for diagnosis."

School doctor Lu looks gentle and gentle, but he is not actually a character to be messed with. There are so many people pretending to be sick every day, if he is really easy to bully, then the school infirmary can open a skipping refuge center.

He finished writing a sheet, tore it off, pressed it neatly to the side, and then put down his pen and got up: "Don't worry——this group of kids, especially the one in your class, this one named He Zhao, is nothing short of a show... ..."

School doctor Lu squatted down as he spoke, and as soon as his hand touched He Zhao's ankle, he swallowed the fine words: "It's really sprained."

The bones were not injured, and after the swelling was reduced by cold compresses, some Yunnan Baiyao was sprayed.

"Take a few days off and don't do strenuous exercise," said the school doctor Lu. "Come here if you feel uncomfortable. You still have to pay more attention. Don't be tempted to fight. If you fight again, you will become crippled."

As soon as He Chao's ankle returned to work, it attracted crowds of onlookers.

Liu Cunhao was lying on the table, looking down from the top, still sighing: "...it looks the same as the real thing."

The sports committee member Luo Wenqiang also came to join in the fun. He usually actively participates in sports and is very familiar with some common injuries. He can tell at a glance: "It's true, monitor, it's really sprained."

Recently, he was practicing basketball in physical education class, and Luo Wenqiang wanted to form a basketball team—although there were no competitions, his sports-loving heart was always ready to move.

Originally, the first person who wanted to win over was He Chao.

It's a pity that I sprained my ankle now.

Liu Cunhao: "Ah, really, what's going on?"

Xu Qingqing came to collect yesterday's English test paper, and He Zhao flipped through the test paper and said, "You have to ask my deskmate about this."

Xie Yu said without changing his face, "I kicked it, I'm sorry."

Xu Qingqing was quite surprised when she received the test paper: "Today is not a blank paper?"

"That's right, I wrote it seriously," He Zhao said, "I'm afraid even if it's serious, it must be super strong."

Xu Qingqing roughly scanned the first page, then turned to look at the reading questions on the back: "..." Based on her impression of these questions, she didn't see a correct one.

But she was afraid that speaking out would hurt He Zhao's self-confidence too much, so she was about to boast a few words casually, when she heard Xie Yu nonchalantly say from the side: "Be strong, it's better to hand in a blank paper."

Yes.

Quite right.

Xu Qingqing wanted to applaud.

There was physical education class in the morning, and school doctor Lu wrote a note to He Zhao, and Luo Wenqiang asked him to stay in the classroom to rest.

To say rest is to sleep.

He Zhao was lying on the desk, and from other angles he could only see the back of his head. Although he was wearing a school uniform, the word "loose" was engraved all over his body.Due to the excessive noise in the corridor, he didn't sleep well, so he turned his head to adjust his posture, and rested his hands on the edge of the table.

"He Zhao and Xie Yu are at the same table, I don't even bother to talk about it." The bell rang when the class was over, and the English teacher returned to the office, and while receiving water from the water dispenser, said, "The English test papers that the two of you handed in today are exactly the same, neat and tidy. I don't know who copied who... What's the point of them copying like this? They can't get a single question right, they're all wrong."

The math teacher happened to be grading homework, and the workbook in his hand was beautiful except for the words "Xie Yu" on the cover, majestic and sharp, but the content inside was simply horrible. He frowned and shook his head: "This grade, when the original How did you pass the high school exam? The knowledge points in junior high school are all wrong."

Another older teacher enlightened: "It's good if you don't make trouble. Let me tell you, the two of them have made some progress this semester, and their temperament has indeed restrained. It seems that the school's seating arrangement is still useful, that's the result." ...the grades can't be rushed for a while."

After the teacher finished speaking, he said: "Look, old Tang is so calm, he is not in a hurry."

Tang Sen was transferred from a key school. Although he has been teaching for nearly 20 years, they don't know much about him, but they know that he and Director Jiang are old classmates, and the two are old friends for more than ten years.

Director Jiang is such a "crazy" person, but his friend has a good temper.

Tang Sen lowered his head and fiddled with the phone, as if he didn't hear it. He raised his head when the teacher called him a second time: "What? I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention to it just now."

"What are you doing?" The English teacher finished receiving the water, stopped when passing by, bent over and looked, "...a game?"

On the screen of the mobile phone was a cartoon girl with long fluttering hair, wearing a skirt, and there were a bunch of various clothes in the list beside her.

Tang Sen immediately exited to the main screen interface, not knowing how to explain: "Ah... this..."

Fortunately, the English teacher only glanced at it briefly, and didn't read it too carefully. The class representative knocked on the door again and came in to find the exercise book she wanted to correct.When the English teacher turned around, he forgot the little episode just now: "Class [-], right? The vocabulary book has been approved, and it's on the table. The three classes are piled up together. Look for it."

Physical education class is still practicing basketball as usual.

Girls take up a lot of class time, and they have basically never been exposed to this sport. The first reaction is not to catch the ball when it hits them directly, but to squat down and avoid it with their faces covered.The physical education teacher simply took them to practice alone, and the boys were given basketball to move freely.

Xu Qingqing was not afraid of being smashed at all, she felt bored after practicing for a while, and finally went to play with the boys.

"Qiangqiang, I heard that your basketball team is still short of players," Xu Qingqing patted the ball and walked over, "What do you think of me? Can I join?"

Luo Wenqiang was practicing shooting. His muscles were tanned. At first glance, he looked like a bodybuilder. He jumped up, threw the basketball out, wiped off his sweat, and said, "Sister Qing, are you serious?"

Xie Yu leaned against the iron gate of the basketball court and sat under the shade of a tree with an earphone plugged into his ear.

The singing lingered in my ears.

As he listened, he suddenly raised his hand to press the volume button, the singing became smaller and smaller, and finally became silent.

Xu Qingqing: "Seriously, think about it when our class goes to war..."

Before she finished speaking, Wanda came around from behind and snatched her ball, and ran to the side with a smile: "If there is such a time, our class will definitely be at the bottom."

Wanda ran and ran into Liu Cunhao, and the basketball in Liu Cunhao's hand was directly knocked out by him.

Liu Cunhao exploded immediately: "Get over here, I have been brewing for a long time for that three-pointer just now, do you know that!"

As Xie Yu was watching, something icy and cool suddenly stuck to his cheek. He turned his head and saw the limping He Zhao standing beside him at some point, holding two bottles of ice soda in his hand.

"Kid," said He Zhao, stuffing water into Xie Yu's hand, "The other kids are all going to play basketball, why are you here alone?"

The soda was peach-flavored, and the body of the bottle was foggy, turning into water droplets that touched Xie Yu's hands.

Wanda saw him, and suffering from being hunted down by Xu Qingqing and Liu Cunhao together, he could only shout from a distance: "Brother Chao—why did you come down?"

He Zhao said, "Come down and see my handsome tablemate."

Wanda staggered and almost fell.

He Zhao unscrewed the bottle cap, and the smell of peach water mingled with icy air: "The classroom is too boring, and the girls outside are chattering, so I can't sleep."

"That group didn't all come to see you." Xie Yu said.

"Why did you just come to see me... I still haven't figured out the logic, that boy Wanda said the same thing last time."

He Zhaowei's arse made the whole grade know about it, especially the little girls, who were so worried that they couldn't concentrate on class.

"What do you think they are doing standing in the corridor between classes every day?"

He Zhao raised his head and took a sip. He drank the ice water happily, and then said, "How do I know, looking at the scenery? Sunshine for calcium?"

"..."

In some respects, this person's emotional intelligence can be called disabled.

Thinking of the issue of emotional intelligence, Xie Yu poked He Zhao with the water bottle that was still "flowing" for a while, "Hey, disabled, have you ever been in a relationship?"

He Chao was watching Luo Wenqiang and the others play. Except for Luo Wenqiang, he could still watch. The others were actually very inferior. It felt like they were here to make trouble, but he was still not stingy with his compliments: "Good shot——Haozi, you snake skin!" It's very flamboyant."

Liu Cunhao tilted his head and made a "cool" gesture, looking confident.

He Zhao felt a chill in his elbow, and only then did he realize what Xie Yu said just now: "I just have a sprained foot, so it's not enough to call me disabled?"

"To tell you the truth," He Zhao put his arms on Xie Yu's shoulders, and pointed at the iron gate of the basketball court in a bragging gesture, "Brother's predecessor, he could line up from there to Jinbang Restaurant and back again. .”

Without further ado, Xie Yu slammed the soda on his face.

"I'm just kidding, I'm just kidding," He Zhao raised his hand to touch his face, and touched a handful of water, "...kid, you are a bit out of temper."

After the physical education class was over, the English test papers of He Zhao and Xie Yu had been pasted on the small display board next to the newspaper on the blackboard for public execution.

Next to it was Xu Qingqing's test paper with the highest score of 120 points in the class. The contrast was quite strong.

People in the class came back from the stadium one after another.

Liu Cunhao came to watch, and was speechless for a long time: "You two...you two...why do you copy each other?"

"Because I believe that I am at the same table." He Zhao was sitting in the last row, very close to the small exhibition board. He turned around and sat across the chair, with his long legs straddling his sides, which was extremely eye-catching. "I also believe at the same table." I."

Liu Cunhao didn't know what to say for a long time, wiped off the sweat from playing basketball in the last class, and said, "You two really have courage."

In fact, Xie Yu didn't intend to make the test paper like this.

But after observing last night, the quality of He Zhao's answers was really terrible.

Xie Yu finally understood why in the freshman year of high school, he had put in so much effort to fail the exam and get the bottom of the grades. Every time he tried his best to control his scores, he could only be ranked second last in the whole grade.

It turns out that He Chao holds the last-to-last throne.

So Xie Yu deliberately avoided the correct option when doing the questions, determined to beat He Chao in this monthly exam and get the first place.

the last one.

As the monthly exam was approaching, Wanda and the others stopped telling ghost stories during evening self-study, and were busy reviewing.

Mad Dog came to patrol and saw the thriving and love of learning in the second and third classes of high school. It was rare to feel satisfied: "That's right, I would like to praise you in particular, keep it up. Your class has a good learning atmosphere recently. Students must have this kind of learning attitude. very good."

Tang Sen just finished his meal and came to see them. He was carrying a cup of hot water in the scorching summer.

Mad Dog: "Old Tang, it's just in time, I need you for something."

Tang Sen put the water glass on the podium and went out with Director Jiang.

"Have you noticed that the mad dog keeps running to our class recently?" Wanda wanted to share the news together. Wanda said while writing math problems, "Old Tang in our class is good friends with the mad dog. So good that he wears a pair of pants. "

He Zhao had books spread out on the desk, and he secretly stuffed his hands in the drawer to play with his phone.

Although no teacher would dare to take care of them, Mad Dog is an exception. Jiang is still spicy, and Director Jiang is even more spicy.They can't stand it when they control people. They feel that they can fight with students at any time, and they are not afraid at all. They always feel that he was also a ruthless character who dominated the world when he was young.

So every time the mad dogs come to inspect, even if they are reluctant, they will pretend to be with everyone.

Xie Yu threw a pen over and reminded him: "Mad dog."

"Help me cover," He Chao said without raising his head, "I'm in a special period right now, so I can't be distracted. I love you."

"Take back the last three words to me."

"?"

"Sounds disgusting."

After Xie Yu threw the pen away, he found that he had only one, and reached out to pick it up again.

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of the screen on He Zhao's phone.

In Xie Yu's impression, his tablemate had put the dress-up game on hold for a long time, and a few days ago he even took him to play "Man's Romance" - a sniper game.

It is estimated that the dress-up game is like a tornado, and it is no longer popular in the circle of young girls.

Director Jiang chatted with Old Tang for a while before going to inspect the class downstairs. He Zhao directly took out his phone and put it on the bright side to play.

On the screen is a cartoon girl with long hair, a floral skirt, and flushed cheeks, standing under a tree, making a wish.

Then the screen gradually darkened, and several paragraphs of subtitles slowly emerged.

"Tomorrow... is my date with him..."

"Will he come?"

"Will he like the sakura pancakes I made for him?"

Xie Yu: "..."

This person Wanda shouted that I want to review this monthly exam, I must be a blockbuster, and none of you should come and disturb me, I am so boring that I am halfway through the test, I bit my pen and looked left and right, and finally my eyes fell on the end In a row, I saw two heads next to each other.

He Zhao put his hand on the back of Xie Yu's neck, his five fingers curled up slightly, and intentionally or unintentionally pulled him towards him.

The two of them got together and didn't know what to say.

"Why doesn't he go on a date with me?" He Zhao was about to collapse, "Damn that stinky man, he clearly promised to come yesterday, and his favorability bar is full."

Xie Yu looked at the girl crying in the rain on the screen, and didn't know how to react.

There are several logos in the lower right corner of the screen, one of which has a small red dot on it, Xie Yu asked: "Did he send you a text message just now?"

He Zhao said: "The domineering president said that he might arrive later because of business matters in the company, and then he has three options for replying."

Xie Yu vaguely caught something: "Which one did you choose?"

He Zhao: "Of course I blame him for being late."

"..."

"You're sick," Xie Yu said with a headache, "who the hell wants to date you?"

"If you don't come on a date like this, what kind of man is he? He's a domineering boss," He Zhao scolded, and pushed the phone to Xie Yu's hand, "Then what do we do next... Fuck, the love note of a stinky man for Xiaoguaiguai turned negative."

Xie Yu tapped the screen twice to follow the game plot: "Apologize to the stinky man."

He Zhao: "..."

"Sorry." Xie Yu pushed the phone back, "Do you still want to be loved by a stinky man?"

"...I'm fucking."

He Zhao was hesitant to do it for a long time, and finally swallowed the humiliation and chose the option of 'I'm really sorry today'.

He Zhao added: "If this girl, He Xi, dares to find a boyfriend like this in the future, she will be beaten to death without even thinking about it. What kind of eyes do little girls have now?"

It's almost the weekend again.

Except for those whose homes are far away and find it inconvenient to go back and forth, most boarding students pack their things and prepare to go home on Friday.Parents, especially, are always worried that their children will not eat well at school, and urge their children to come back as soon as the weekend comes.

Xie Yu received a call from Gu Xuelan just after class in the evening self-study: "Are you coming back this weekend?"

Xie Yu stood in the corridor, seeing the darkness in front of his eyes, behind him were the sounds of He Zhao and Wanda fighting, and the tables and chairs were rattling for some reason.

"Brother Chao, do you want to join our basketball team? We are awesome."

"It's fine for me to brag about it. If you come here to brag to me in person, it's a bit unreasonable. I don't even have the nerve to talk about Liu Cunhao's snake-skinned shit going out of position in the morning."

"...Didn't you praise him for being awesome!"

"Can't you hear whether this is true or not?"

Xie Yu raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, and replied: "We may not be back on weekends, let's see."

Gu Xuelan held the receiver, sighed inaudibly, and then said: "You haven't come back for a few weeks?"

Xie Yu found a reason why all the parents in the world would be happy after hearing this: "The monthly exam is coming soon, I want to concentrate on studying."

This semester, Xie Yu performed well, didn't cause any trouble, and changed to a new teacher. The new teacher Tang also said that Xie Yu's discipline is pretty good, so she should rest assured.

As soon as this reason came out, Ms. Gu really had nothing to say.

"Then you study hard," Gu Xuelan said, "Go home after the exam, and Mom will make you whatever you want to eat. School food is not as good as home..."

Xie Yu said 'um' a few times, and hung up the phone after chatting for a while.

He Zhao had already packed his things, chatting and laughing, and patted Xie Yu's head from behind. Instead of patting, rubbing was more accurate: "Little friend, don't you go home on weekends?"

Xie Yu looked tough, but his hair was so soft, He Zhao couldn't help but rubbed it a few more times.

"Cripple," Xie Yu called him, "If you give some color today, you will open a dyeing workshop, right?"

Seeing that Xie Yu was about to move his fist, He Zhao sideways avoided: "Calm down. Harmony makes money, and harmony makes money."

Wanda hurried back to collect her clothes, so she took a step first.

After Xie Yu and He Zhao walked out of the teaching building side by side, He Zhao said after a long time, "I won't go back on weekends."

The street lamps stretched the figures of the two people very long.

"Why stay in school?" Xie Yu said, "Would you like to try folk ghost exorcism?"

He Zhao was stunned at first, and then wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and didn't add any more exciting drama to himself. He raised his hand to scratch his hair, and suddenly smiled: "Yes, I want to try."

After walking for a while, Xie Yu suddenly asked, "He Xi, what is your sister's name?"

"That dead girl," He Zhao stopped talking after staring at the streetlight and said these five words, and said after a while, "...Should I brag about how good-looking my sister is? ? Actually, I don’t know. I haven’t seen her for many years. She should be pretty. Didn’t she say that the female college student has changed at eighteen, after all, she was so ugly when she was a child, and she was as fat as a ball.”

He Zhao said it easily, but Xie Yu could hear something was wrong, so it was not convenient to ask.

He Zhao didn't care, he just revealed his family background, concise and calm: "Divorced, she lived with my mother."

"Good to hear."

He Zhao tilted his head: "What?"

Xie Yu said, "Your sister's name."

"What about me?" He Zhao asked again, "Shouldn't you praise me by the way at a time like this."

Xie Yu walked into the dormitory, not really wanting to talk to him: "You? Get out of here."

Wanda didn't go home on weekends, and his reason was exactly the same as Xie Yu's - "I want to concentrate on reviewing", but his credibility was obviously much higher than Xie Yu's.

"I'm serious. My mother cooks delicious food. There is a computer at home. The computer is so fun." Wanda lay down on the desk and confided her troubles to Liu Cunhao. , I can’t control it at all, how can a good life be wasted on learning.”

Liu Cunhao elbowed him, signaling him to shut up.

Wanda stood up and glanced around, then lay down again: "What are you doing, I don't have a teacher... I'm not afraid if I have a teacher."

There are no teachers, but there are great and scary study committee members in the second and third classes of high school.

Xue Xisheng is very famous in the grade group. He is the darling in the eyes of teachers of all subjects and a strange person in the eyes of classmates.

On the first day of school, when Xue Xisheng introduced himself, he said, "I hope everyone can work together, work hard, and make progress." The table was covered with post-it notes, memorizing formulas, words, and sentence patterns...

Xue Xisheng walked in through the door with thick glasses and a stack of extracurricular exercises in his hand.

Xu Qingqing passed by, and was taken aback when she bumped into him: "...school committee, you have dark circles under your eyes."

Xue Xisheng's footsteps were sloppy, and he looked a little tired. He raised his hand to support the mirror frame and said, "It's okay. I can continue to study. Come on for the monthly exam, student Xu Qingqing."

"Come on, come on." Xu Qingqing didn't know what to say, and responded in a daze.

Liu Cunhao: "Mad Dog has a catchphrase that says, what can't be learned is learned by death. I think the school committee of our class is completely the spokesperson."

Wanda was stunned: "The dark circles under the eyes can be so deep."

He Zhao was not late today, he and Xie Yu entered class one after the other: "Morning."

Wanda: "Early, early."

"What are you looking at?" He Zhao leaned over with his schoolbag on one shoulder.

Liu Cunhao said: "I'm looking at the dark circles under the eyes of our school committee."

"I'll go, it's so dark." He Zhao was also taken aback.

Xie Yu was about to bypass them and go to the seat to catch up on sleep, when He Chao grabbed his wrist and dragged him over without looking back, "Old Xie, take a look. The dark circles under his eyes are due to how long he hasn't slept."

Xue Xisheng made a cup of coffee early in the morning and was reciting English vocabulary while drinking it.

Xie Yu has no interest in the dark circles under his eyes, he just wants to catch up on sleep now and reach out to break He Chao's hand.

He Zhao was still watching the "Panda", but after all, this person's brain circuit is different from ordinary people. He looked at it and changed his way of solving the problem: "Could it be drawn by myself? When I was young, in order to create the illusion of studying hard, Just use this trick to trick my mother."

Xie Yu sneered: "Do you think there is another one in the world like you?"

He Zhao: "I'm a little embarrassed by your boasting like that."

Xie Yuxin said, I praise your grandma for her legs.

He Chao couldn't hear the meaning behind his words, and continued to say shamelessly, "You are unique, Brother Chao."

Wanda clapped her hands on the sidelines: "Show."

Liu Cunhao also applauded: "The beauty of Dihua."

Early self-study is mathematics.

The math teacher asked everyone to memorize all the formulas that should be memorized while they are awake in the morning.

After speaking, he found a chair and sat on the podium to approve today's homework.

Xie Yu was lying on the table to sleep, and the sun shone in from the window.

He vaguely felt that his eyes suddenly lit up for a while, and he frowned while he was half asleep, and after a while, the disturbing light, which seemed to be separated by a layer of paper, disappeared again.

"There is also the homework that was handed out yesterday. Hurry up if you haven't corrected it. You must figure out the wrong questions every day in time, otherwise it will accumulate more and more."

"If you don't know, bring it to me, or ask your classmates, set it up and show it to me, I will make a record... Don't wait for me to come to you, if I really come to you one day, you will be finished you."

The math teacher muttered for a while, then lowered his head to batch his homework.

Class is very quiet.

In addition to the faint sounds of turning the pages of the book, bumping the pencil case, and putting down the correction tape, there is also the sound of reciting from other classes.

He Chao rested his elbows on the table, and in his hand was an exercise book that he grabbed casually. The exercise book was facing Xie Yu's face, just blocking the light coming in from the window.

Xie Yu slept peacefully, completely unaware that someone was protecting him from the sun.

"Ah, how can there be such a good tablemate like me in this world," He Zhao raised one arm sorely, and then switched to another, talking to himself, and said softly, "...I feel good just looking at it move."