A cannon fodder rival dressed as school grass

In early September, the sun was scorching.

The fact that Jiang Province's No. [-] Scholar and No. [-] both chose computer majors spread throughout the school in minutes.

However, the two were not assigned to the same class.

Class [-] is where most of the students are chatting together in twos and threes. In a group of four girls in a certain dormitory, a short-haired girl is excitedly saying: "What did I miss! Zhuang Shen is assigned to our class, I should come earlier, maybe I can meet him at the freshman orientation!"

Another student looked confused: "Isn't it just a good grade?"

"You don't know? I don't allow anyone who hasn't eaten their candy! Let me show you the photo. I picked it up on their school forum before. Isn't it so beautiful! Zhuang Shen transferred to Shen Wen's class in the second year of high school When Zhuang Shen just entered the class, he was made things difficult by a thorn. He raised his desk and wanted to smash him. Just when Zhuang Shen was pitiful and helpless—Shen Wen stepped forward! He punched the thorn into the wall, Pull Zhuang Shen to sit next to him."

The girl covered her heart with one hand intoxicated: "This dramatic hero saves the beauty, it's too sweet!"

Behind her, two boys came together.

After hearing this passage, one of the lips turned frivolously: "I finally know how those rumors spread, and it sounds quite true."

The person next to him had a cold face. As one of the protagonists, he seemed to stay out of the matter.

The girl continued: "Not only are they good grades, they are also great in other aspects. The two of them participated in the basketball league together before. Look at this photo... Ugh, especially Zhuang Shen's legs are white, long and straight. My brother's legs are not legs. It’s the spring water on the banks of the Seine, let your legs play for the New Year!”

The girl standing opposite her looked forward inadvertently, and two boys with excellent looks came into her eyes.

Both were still looking at them.

She looked at the photos on her roommate's phone, then at the two of them, and coughed violently!

The short-haired girl was completely immersed in eating sugar, and she didn't notice anything wrong with her: "Such a pair made in heaven, why did God want to take them apart? It's just like beating mandarin ducks..."

The screen of the phone suddenly turned off, and she saw the person coming from behind on the black screen.

The voice stopped abruptly.

One of the mandarin ducks she was talking about playing with legs happened to pass by her.

Zhuang Shen was wearing the uniform camouflage uniform of the whole grade, the ordinary blue and green clothes, supported by his tall and thin frame, so advanced that he could walk around the runway.

The belt outlines his narrow waistline, the boots tightly wrap his legs, and the light-colored pupils are a little indifferent.

Girl with short hair: Hey, will the boss be angry?

But... Sure enough, the legs are playing for a year!

Zhuang Shen stood at the back of the line. Just as he stopped, all the girls around looked at him tacitly.

"I can't do it anymore, the uniform control faints..."

"The same clothes, my brother looks amazing in them!"

"Fortunately, only one came. The two stood together. I didn't want to stand in a military posture at all."

A group of instructors held the roster in their hands and counted at their side: "It seems that the number of people has almost arrived. I will take a roll call so that we can line up. Huang Huihui——"

"To!"

After a while, the instructor finished counting everyone and said, "Come on, girls stand in front of boys and back, and go from front to back and left to right according to height."

It was still 2 minutes before the assembly, and the other classes saw that the first class started to integrate, and they also started to roll their names.

The second class instructor's voice was loud: "Shen Wen!"

The students below looked into the line for a moment, but no one spoke.

The instructor also looked at it suspiciously, and raised his voice again: "Haven't come yet? We agreed to arrive 5 minutes early, who shares the dormitory with Shen Wen?"

At this time, the boy's low and lazy voice came from a distance: "Here."

Everyone followed the sound and saw Shen Wen walking unhurriedly from behind. The camouflage uniform on his body was crisp, his legs wrapped in boots were straight and strong, and the casual smile on his face looked affectionate and ruthless.

The instructor of the second class took a look at him. A student with Shen Wen's temperament looked like a kid from a rich family. He nodded: "Okay, join the team quickly..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Wen continued all the way in front of the students of Class [-], passed the instructor of Class [-], and walked slowly to the front of Class [-].

Instructor of the second class: "..."

Shen Wen glanced at the first team, and quickly found Zhuang Shen who was standing at the very edge, gave him the two bottles of water in his hand, and asked: "One bottle of ice, one bottle of room temperature, which one do you want?" bottle?"

In the silence, all the people in the two classes looked at them.

Zhuang Shen said, "It's ice."

Shen Wen: "It's better at room temperature, iced ones are not good for the stomach."

Everyone: "..."

So what are you asking?

The instructor of class two coughed, and the instructor of class one understood: "Okay, there's so much to say about sending a bottle of water, class two students should return to the team soon."

Shen Wen seemed to realize that everyone's eyes were wrong now: "Isn't it time to gather?"

Instructor of the second class: "I said to arrive 5 minutes earlier, and it will be easier to gather earlier on the first day. What's your opinion?"

"No," Shen Wen stuffed the water in his hand to Zhuang Shen, and responded, "Follow the arrangement of the organization."

Zhuang Shen didn't speak, his face couldn't see whether he was happy or not for the time being, Shen Wen thought for a while, and simply gave him the ice water in his hand: "Okay, I'll give you all, you want to drink that bottle, give it to me Take a bite."

His voice was a little softer than before, low and deep, but very clear, and the indulgence in his words was undisguised.

When the girls in the back row heard this, they couldn't hide their excitement.

"So spoiled, I'm dead, why are you so spoiled!"

"What mistake did I make to eat dog food here, my stomach is going to burst."

"If I start burning incense and worshiping Buddha now, can I wait for a handsome and doting boyfriend?"

The scene gradually got out of control, Shen Wen finally sauntered into the team of the second class under the hot eyes of the two instructors.

The task in the morning of the first day is relatively simple. After the freshmen organize the team, they will gather together and the leader will give a speech first.

Class [-] and Class [-] happened to be next to each other, and Shen Wen was standing next to Zhuang Shen, with a short distance between them.

This distance is nothing, but the bad thing is that the two instructors are standing behind the two of them, one on the left and one on the right.

Especially the instructor of the second class, staring at Shen Wen with piercing eyes, Shen Wen still gave him face under his nose, and didn't talk to Zhuang Shen again.

The instructor pulled one back and won a victory.

The mobilization meeting is over, and the task in the morning is to stand in a military posture.

A group of instructors said: "The sports committee hasn't chosen yet, has it? Then I will choose one temporarily..."

The girls below all yelled, "Zhuang Shen!"

"Instructor, if you choose Zhuang Shen, I will praise you every day for being handsome!"

The instructor's eyes stopped on Zhuang Shen. This person did have an attractive aura, his expression was cold and his figure was upright, and he looked very reliable.

"It's Zhuang Shen. Come up and show everyone. The little girls down here want to see you."

The little girls below were very supportive: "Instructor, you understand it very well!"

"Instructor, you are so handsome today!"

"Instructor! Why don't boys and girls choose one each, I recommend myself!"

There was another commotion in the team, the instructor was not very old, immediately understood the meaning of her words, and said seriously: "You are so beautiful, stand still, and make a fuss for longer!"

Everyone was immediately quiet as chickens.

Zhuang Shen stepped out and stood in front.

His military posture is very upright, against the uniform on his body, he clearly has a cold feeling of repelling people thousands of miles away, but people can't take their eyes off.

The students in the second class were ready to move, and boldly said: "Instructor, we also want someone to take the lead in standing in the military posture!"

The instructor of the second class raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Who wants to be in that line? I will choose if no one raises their hands."

In the team, Shen Wen was turning his head to look at Zhuang Shen, looking at those girls thoughtfully.

The voice of the second class coach came over: "Shen Wen, it's just you. You are the latest one to come up today. Come up and stand in a military posture, and let everyone supervise you."

"..." Shen Wen was inexplicably selected, and he could only walk to the front of the team under the preface of obeying the organization's arrangement.

Shen Wen's posture is also quite accurate, but he just has an indescribable feeling of laziness, and his painting style is completely different from Zhuang Shen's.

The front of the teams of the two classes suddenly became a landscape.

Shen Wen is used to being a loose person, he doesn't like to obey orders by nature, even standing there is not very honest, he glances to the right from time to time to see what's going on with Zhuang Shen.

After watching it a few times, the instructor also noticed his small movements. He walked to Shen Wen's side and glanced to his right: "What are you looking at?"

Shen Wen replied truthfully: "Look at Ban Zhuangshen next door."

The girls in the front row of Class [-] and [-] began to laugh softly again, with a meaningful "Oh——"

The instructor was not a few years older than them, could it be that Shen Wen's sincerity made him speechless at the moment, and he simply said: "Okay, let you study hard, Shen Wen obeys the order, and turn right!"

Shen Wen turned around happily. The instructors of Class [-] should know the instructors of Class [-]. Seeing that he told someone to turn around, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Then how can the leader of your class look at the leader of our class? It's not fair, Zhuang Shen Heed the order, turn left!"

Zhuang Shen: "..."

"Absolutely," the short-haired girl who started talking about them whispered, "I thought God separated them on purpose, but I didn't expect it to be so. This is a trick to stuff us with sugar, so that everyone can watch their eyes and express love!"

The roommate looked at them and shook his head: "It's too similar, it's too similar to the wedding scene, we are just a tool audience outside the scene."

The whole morning military posture training was spent in the face-to-face "eye contact" between two people.

The cafeteria was crowded at noon, so Shen Wen asked someone to deliver food to and from the dormitory.

The dormitory is an ordinary four-person room, with bed and desk, Zhuang Shen is quite satisfied with the dormitory conditions, but Shen Wen is not too happy, but moving out to live back and forth during military training is a waste of time, so we can only make do with it.

The two passed by a milk tea shop on the street, and Zhuang Shen took a few glances there.

After standing tensely for half the morning, the sugar was too attractive to him.

However, Zhuang Shen is quite healthy in this regard. Eating this food before eating affects his appetite and is not good for digestion. He looked away after just looking at it.

But Shen Wen who was next to him noticed his movement, bent his lower lip and said, "Wait for me, I'll go buy something to drink."

Zhuang Shen stood on the side of the road and watched him go straight to the milk tea shop.

Shen Wen lazily stood in front of the counter, his eyelashes drooping, looking at the menu intently, while the little cashier girl behind him stared intently at him, her face full of excitement.

Shen Wen looked around and chose, and said a few words to her, and the back kitchen staff immediately started making.

Zhuang Shen happened to be looking at the news on his mobile phone. He intends to pursue a double degree. The counselor wants him to prepare now. In addition, there will be a laboratory assessment soon. Zhuang Shen is a subject with outstanding results in the college entrance examination, and the teachers are looking forward to it. his development.

Now the most discussed topic in the forum is his 745 college entrance examination score.

The results of the college entrance examination don't mean anything, the laboratory assessment is the highlight, especially for people like Zhuang Shen, if they get high scores but are severely suppressed by others, that's what they like to watch.

When Zhuang Shen raised his head again, the cashier suddenly blushed and said something to Shen Wen.

The next moment, Shen Wen suddenly turned around, bent his lips towards Zhuang Shen, smiled a little, and said something to the cashier.

The cashier looked at Zhuang Shen in a daze, his eyes widened suddenly, then he smiled friendly, said a few words to Shen Wen, and handed him the prepared milk tea.

Zhuang Shen walked towards him slowly, just happened to pass by a couple, the girl said angrily: "Look at other boys buying milk tea for their girlfriends, I don't want to ask you to come here!"

"No, the ones who buy milk tea are all little girls, how disharmonious it is for me to stand in there with a man..."

"You just don't love me enough!"

Shen Wen came over with milk tea and gave him one bag: "Try to see if you like it."

Zhuang Shen plugged in the straw and looked down at the phone.

Shen Wen glanced at it: "Is there any news in the group?"

"The teacher sent some materials for the laboratory assessment, and chatted with me by the way." Zhuang Shen put away his mobile phone and asked again: "What did you just say?"

The corners of Shen Wen's lips twitched when he heard his words: "She just asked me for my contact information."

Zhuang took a deep sip of the milk tea, and the sweet taste swept through his mouth.

Shen Wen's tone was relaxed, with a lazy ending, and he lowered his voice and said: "I said my boyfriend is there, even if there is a ten thousandth possibility, I don't want to make him angry."

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