A Race to (Be) The Top

As it was approaching the end of get out of class at noon, the enthusiasm of the students in the lectures was generally lacking. Ling Xiaolu poked at his notebook in boredom, planning to go down to find Ji Meng for lunch.

He suddenly realized that Ji Meng hadn't sent him a message until now, which was abnormal.Usually they make an appointment in advance at about this time every day, from where to eat to what to eat, and even talking nonsense for half an hour.

He took out his cell phone and took a look, only to realize that the cell phone ran out of battery at some point and turned off automatically. No wonder he didn't receive any message for the whole class.

It's a trivial matter that the phone's battery is dead, but thinking of Ji Meng's possible reaction, Ling Xiaolu nodded again.Because of "losing" Lubi once, Ji Meng was stimulated, and in some respects he was nervous, easy to worry about gains and losses, and overreacted, for fear that the lost and regained people would disappear again.

I can't get in touch with myself right now, maybe I'm thinking about something else.

He hurriedly poked the classmate next door: "Man, hurry up, the phone is dead! Let me steal some power!"

The classmate cheerfully took out his mobile phone: "The phone is out of battery, so you are so nervous."

Ling Xiaolu connected his own and the opponent's mobile phones to each other, and the fast charging screen was displayed on the screen, and it was fully charged to 1% in just 5 minute.

"Thank you!" Ling Xiaolu couldn't wait to take the phone back and turn it on.

"Why don't you charge more? I'm fully charged."

"No, no, no, this is enough!"

Ling Xiaolu opened the chat interface with Ji Meng, and there were indeed six messages from the other party half an hour ago.

He typed the reply quickly.

Ling Xiaolu: I just found out that my phone is out of battery!

Ji Meng: Look up and look out the window.

Ling Xiaolu:?

He looked up and saw a familiar figure obliquely in front of him leaning against the window. At this moment, he glanced back and met his eyes. Ling Xiaolu immediately pursed his mouth to avoid screaming.

Ji Meng glared at him and then turned back, leaving him with a cold back that no one loves.

The girls in the back seat didn't pay attention to the class, and the voice of whispering reached Ling Xiaolu's ears.

"Did you see it just now?"

"I see, I see! So handsome!"

"He stood for so long, is he waiting for someone?"

"I don't know, can I ask for a contact information after class?"

"You're stupid, those who are outside at this point are probably waiting for their girlfriends."

"I never heard of anyone in our class having such a handsome boyfriend?"

Ling Xiaolu really wanted to be less proud, but the reality didn't give him a chance.

His eyes couldn't help but drifted over once in a few seconds, wandering back and forth between the podium and the window, and at the same time his fingers were flying, unable to stop typing.

Ling Xiaolu: How do you know I'm in this classroom?

Ji Meng directly sent a picture, which was Ling Xiaolu's class schedule.

Ling Xiaolu: You didn't go to class?

Ji Meng sent another piece of his own class schedule, Ling Xiaolu looked at it, physical education class.

Ling Xiaolu: You actually skipped gym class.

Ji Meng: Free activities in the second half of class.

Ling Xiaolu: Then you can't leave the playground, I want to complain to your math teacher.

The teacher finally said the word "get out of class is over", and Ling Xiaolu rushed out of the classroom carrying the things he had already packed.

"When did you come?"

Ji Meng had a slight displeasure on his face, but Ling Xiaolu knew that he was deliberately showing it to him, to express his displeasure at losing contact with him.

It seems that the person who found him in time is nothing serious, otherwise he will lose his nerve again.

"When I send a message and you don't reply to me." Ji Meng said with a cold face, "Such a big man can still run out of battery."

"I forgot to charge it last night." Ling Xiaolu hugged him with a playful smile, "I can't lose such a big living person."

"Who knows?" Ji Meng mocked coolly.

Ling Xiaolu heard the girls talking in a low voice behind him, and turned his head to take a look. Sure enough, it was the girls sitting behind him in class.

Seeing that Ji Meng was not waiting for his girlfriend, the girls pushed each other to ask for contact information.

Ling Xiaolu grabbed Ji Meng's big hand openly, interlocked his fingers intimately, and pulled him away in front of everyone.

Ji Meng was unhappy on the surface, but he let him lead him without any objection.

"Why are you walking so fast?"

"I'm afraid that if you walk slowly, a few more people will call you husband. By the way, what do you eat?"

"cell phone."

"..."

"What's the use of a mobile phone that doesn't charge, it's better to eat it."

Ling Xiaolu used his free hand to pinch his waist and tickle his itch, doing all kinds of evil.Ji Meng resisted with all his strength, and he was able to take advantage of his height to snort his hair.

"Ling Xiaolu! Ling Xiaolu!" Someone called his name from behind.

The two who were fighting stopped, and the one who caught up was the classmate who borrowed his mobile phone in class just now.

"What's the matter?" Ling Xiaolu saw that he seemed to be in trouble.

"Why are you walking so fast? I almost couldn't catch up with you." The classmate ran over and asked the same thing.

After he asked, he found two people holding hands together: "Uh... your boyfriend?"

Ling Xiaolu raised his hand without hesitation and shook it: "Yes."

"Damn! Everyone is single, and your personal problems are solved too quickly...you two started in high school?"

Ling Xiaolu glanced at Ji Meng quickly, and smiled: "Online dating, the kind of distraction."

classmate:"……"

Ji Meng: "..."

"Really, I'm distracted." He wanted to emphasize it.

The classmate showed his innocent face: "No wonder you couldn't wait to charge the battery just now. By the way, I want to inform you that our class has not organized any group activities since the beginning of the class. We have a dinner party tonight. Everyone wants to Come, everyone is familiar with it."

"I want a date!"

"You go on dates every day. I didn't see you slipping away after class at noon," the classmate complained about him, "Bring your boyfriend along."

Ling Xiaolu looked at Ji Meng, not sure if he would like to attend this kind of party full of strangers.

The classmate warmly invited: "Handsome guy, come here, idle is idle."

"Do you want to go?" Ji Meng asked Ling Xiaolu.

"Look at you, if you don't want to go, don't go. Is there any event online today?"

Ji Meng is a lone ranger who catches and plays with pets, so what group activities must he participate in?

"If you want to go, I will accompany you."

"That's fine," Ling Xiaolu agreed straightforwardly, "What time is it and where is it?"

"06:30, we booked the terrace on the roof of the second canteen."

"Really rich!"

"AA's!"

"..."

"Family members are free!" the classmate hurriedly said, afraid that he would change his mind again.

"...No need to pay the bill! My family is rich!"

Ji Meng was dressed low-key, and he couldn't find a brand on his body, but he was wearing a ring worth 500 million yuan, which was a pity that most people didn't recognize it.

The classmate thought he was joking, but didn't take it seriously, and waved his hands backwards: "Remember! Don't be late!"

"will not!"

"It doesn't matter if you are late, just don't be absent! We will order meals in advance according to the number of people!"

Ling Xiaolu laughed angrily: "Even if I don't go, I'll call you the money, and I won't run away with orders!"

In the evening, Ling Xiaolu clocked in on the top floor of the No. [-] cafeteria in advance. When he arrived, there were still many students who hadn't come.

The classmate who called him had already arrived and was busy getting ready. When he saw Ling Xiaolu coming alone, he wondered, "Where's the handsome guy?"

The squad leader next to him pointed his ears: "What? How can there be a handsome comparison?"

"He has an evening class, so he will be here late." The meals are all self-service, and Ling Xiaolu is not polite, grabs a piece of cake and throws it into his mouth.

"Hey!" The squad leader wanted to clap his hands, but was a step too late, "The meal hasn't been served yet, we are setting the plates!"

"Yeah! This is delicious! It tastes like chestnuts!"

The squad leader saw that his mouth was stuffed like a hamster, so cute that he couldn't be angry, so he handed him another piece: "This almond flavor is also delicious, come and help set the plate after eating!"

There were more and more students, almost two classes from the whole department came, some Ling Xiaolu could be called by name, some just looked familiar.

Several men and women gathered around a classmate who was dressed very trendy. The man combed the back of his hair that did not match his age. He applied so much pomade that it reflected light. He was talking about the origin of the pair of limited edition basketball shoes on his feet. greasy.

"Is that also a classmate of our class? The painting style is not the same." Ling Xiaolu asked while eating.

The squad leader glanced in the direction of his line of sight, with a disgusted tone: "Haven't you seen it? I haven't been to class since the beginning of school."

"What are you doing?" Ling Xiaolu was surprised.

"Stuck in the dormitory playing games, and I don't know how I got in."

Yanda is at least a 500-year-old prestigious school, so anyone can get in.

"But his family seems to be quite rich. As soon as school started, he invited several people to play games with him and recharge them, so he got a few followers." ...Ling Xiaolu! Why are you still eating? You devoured me as soon as I put it on!"

"Uh," Ling Xiaolu smiled apologetically while holding up half of the shortbread that he had bitten, "How about I put it back for you?"

"...Go to work!"

Ling Xiaolu quickly ran to help serve drinks.

There were many people on the terrace, so in order to prevent the drink from spilling, he dodged left and right.

"Give way! I'm sorry to make way!"

It's a pity that Lingbo Weibu didn't practice well enough, and he accidentally tripped over it. Ling Xiaolu hurriedly stabilized the tray, but fortunately he didn't spill it.

"Damn it!" someone shouted behind him, "Do you have eyes?"

Ling Xiaolu turned his head and saw that "Brother Oil" shouted at him angrily just now, there was half a footprint on the snow-white limited edition shoe, no wonder he was so angry.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't see it."

Brother Oil head covered his face and asked, "Are you a waiter? Is that how you serve dishes? Do you know how much these shoes cost?"

The person next to him teased him secretly: "This is a classmate from our class."

"What's wrong with the classmate? Can't the classmate not have eyes?"

Ling Xiaolu rolled his eyes: "Student, I'm also helping to set the table. Of course it's okay if you don't help, but please make the passage out of the way. Don't sit in the middle of the road like a master. After all, I'm not a professional serving dishes. , have no experience, don’t you?”

"You still have reason!" Brother Youtou rolled up his sleeves and pointed at his shoes, "Tell me, how do you pay for this?"

"Shall I get you a wet wipe?"

"I just bought shoes for a day. Can you still wear new shoes after you step on them like this?"

Ling Xiaolule: "I stepped on your shoe, and I can't have the shoe anymore, so if I kicked you, do you have to throw it away?"

"Hahahaha!" The students around were also amused.

"Okay, okay," someone came out to smooth things over, "We're all classmates, just kidding, I'll give you a tissue to wipe it off. Don't sit in the middle of the aisle, there's a table over there."

Brother Youtou gave Ling Xiaolu a hard look, took the paper towel from his classmate, reluctantly wiped his precious shoes, dragged the chair to the sidelines, and showed a whole process of "I'm not calm, my lord!" It's just the dissatisfaction that I don't care about my classmates' points."

Ling Xiaolu didn't even bother to do "too lazy to care about it". There were so many cold dishes and desserts at the scene, he didn't think he had enough time to try them one by one.

It was the first collective gathering of the two classes in the department. The monitors of the two classes had to say something. In order to enliven the atmosphere, they encouraged talented students to come up and show their skills.

At first everyone was reserved and low-key, so the class leader had to lead by example, and one person took the lead to sing a song, one pulled the tune to Nantianmen, and the other turned the tune to Xitian Paradise. After listening to it, all the students in the department seemed to ascend to heaven together.

The squad leader made such a tragic sacrifice, and the others naturally let go. More and more people responded to the call. Even Ling Xiaolu danced a mechanical dance with enthusiasm, except for Brother Youtou who commented disdainfully, "Like a monkey juggler." "Besides ", the response was enthusiastic, and a few fans were harvested at the scene.

Ji Meng didn't finish class until after seven o'clock, and when he arrived at the terrace, like-minded classmates got together and chatted in small groups.

Ji Meng was discovered as soon as he showed up.

"Huh? Isn't that the handsome guy at noon today?"

"Really, do you still want to contact me?"

"Whatever you want, he seems to be a couple with that so-and-so in our class."

She didn't remember the name for a while, but the boy with a loud voice called it out for her.

"Hey! Ling Xiaolu! Your boyfriend is here!"

Everyone looked at the door in unison, Ji Meng paused, and the familiar scene made him instinctively want to summon the flying mount and run away on the spot.

"This is your boyfriend?" The squad leader next to Ling Xiaolu covered his mouth, "How did you abduct him?"

Ling Xiaolu was speechless: "How can it be called abduction?"

The boy answered immediately: "That's right, they are the kind of online dating rushing, wandering off their minds!"

Ling Xiaolu: "..."

If I had known about this loudspeaker, I wouldn't have told him about it.

There was an uproar in the surroundings, online dating found out that this kind of thing is romantic enough just to say it, the object of online dating is not a bald man or a greasy-headed nerd, rounding it up is equivalent to winning the lottery.

Luck like Ling Xiaolu's is like the 99 lottery draws where no one wins the lottery, and all the prize money rolls into a pool, and he becomes the 100th lottery winner.

"Really? What platform did you meet on? I'll give it a try." The greedy classmates were eager to try.

Ji Meng took a step in the direction of Ling Xiaolu, when he heard a girl screaming from somewhere, "Husband!"

Ji Meng: "..."

Everyone's eyes on Ling Xiaolu changed instantly, from envy to sympathy.

Although he didn't speak, his mental activities were written on his face.

——Online dating is really unreliable, maybe you met a scumbag.

——The scumbag must have never expected to step on two boats, and both boats are tied together.

Ling Xiaolu hurriedly clarified: "No, you listen to my explanation."

The boy closest to him patted him on the back thoughtfully: "You don't need to say anything, we all understand, Brother Wang will help you drive him away."

Ling Xiaolu: "You misunderstood..."

Just when everyone sympathized with Ling Xiaolu, the boy closest to Brother Youtou suddenly yelled: "Husband!"