Classmates, restrain yourself

I was almost spit on by Shao Jia: "..."

Explain to me what, I staggered and let Ji Zhiyou face him.

Ji Zhiyou didn't believe it, not to mention how obvious the schadenfreude in his tone was, "Hmph, anyway, I advise you not to go home these days, my aunt put up that box of condoms, you can see it when you walk in the door, she's thinking about giving you a discount Legs are better."

Shao Jia was also really about to die of anger, and he clenched his fist tightly for a long time without letting go.

Looks really wronged.

Ji Zhiyou couldn't bear Shao Jia's constant staring at him, "Oh, what are you doing? If we go... there should be no good fruit to eat."

Shao Jia knew it too, leaning back against the wall unwillingly, staring at the door hopelessly.

Seeing Qian Panqiu carrying water to the classroom from the big iron gate, Shao Jia suddenly let go of his eyes and rushed out.

When Shao Jia moved, Ji Zhiyou's eyes followed him.

me too.

The two of us watched Shao Jia stop Qian Panqiu outside. Those two people didn't know what they said, and Qian Panqiu followed Shao Jia shyly.

The back of the house in the dormitory.

It was very hidden, and everyone unanimously regarded it as a base for talking about some secret things.

Ji Zhiyou turned to me and asked, "Have they gone to the grove behind?"

I hesitated, always thinking that I would teach children badly, but he said, "I'm really older than you, do you dare to bet?"

I looked at his whole body, "Your words are ambiguous. It is possible to say that you are older than me."

"Hey, where is it more impossible than you?" Ji Zhiyou became interested.

This guy is all thinking about his studies. I tease him, but he can't hear it.

He froze for a while and suddenly punched me, "Xu Yang! Why are you like this..."

"Why are you blushing." Doesn't this kind of joke often happen among buddies?

Especially Yue Yangqiu, who started teasing me about this since I was in junior high school. When we went to the bathroom together, he kept saying that I was not as old as him, which made me feel inferior for a long time.

Later, as soon as I jumped up, everything in my body developed accordingly, and then I followed up with other places.

Ji Zhiyou whispered, "Even there, it's not necessarily younger than you."

"Look down on me." In fact, I rarely make nasty jokes, but Ji Zhiyou is too easy to tease.

People are cheap, the more you meet someone who can't help being funny, you want to be funny.

I really wouldn't talk to someone like Shao Jia who doesn't like oil and salt.

Thinking of Shao Jia still talking to a certain girl in the grove, and then contacting his condom...

"Hey, did Shao Jia give that gift to someone else, or someone else gave Shao Jia?" I asked.

Ji Zhiyou thought for a while, put the pen on his chin and turned it back and forth, his eyebrows were furrowed together, "Actually, I didn't see it, it was my sister who said it, I just saw that box, it's very beautiful, and it contains It's more like chocolate or something, who knows what's in it."

"Um……"

Shao Jia looked like he had been wronged by the sky, I almost believed it.

"But maybe it was given to him by someone else, because there is still a letter in it, saying it was received by Shao Jia," Ji Zhiyou recalled, "At that time, my uncle also said that he was wronged, maybe I can understand something in this letter. .”

"Then?" I asked.

"I don't agree. I think it's his privacy. I want to see it but I'm afraid it will burn my eyes. I said that even if a girl dares to give him these things so boldly, it's his fault as a boy. I don't know what happened outside. How do you trick a little girl?"

It feels like Shao Jia is not like the person his mother said, "Okay..."

Ji Zhiyou turned to look at me, his eccentric look was overwhelming, "Brother Yang, do you think he was wronged?"

"I don't know... After all, everyone has seen the things. I can only say that people are not necessarily bad people."

"You're still facing him." Ji Zhiyou sighed.

I don't know how to put it, I always feel that he is competing with Shao Jia for favor.

Evening self-study is about to start, Shao Jia and Qian Panqiu haven't come back yet, and even Huo Zijin hasn't come back yet.

I didn't talk to Ji Zhiyou, so he just lowered his head to study honestly. The classroom was very quiet for a while, and I felt bored. It happened that the phone was half charged, so I took it out to play.

Shrimp talked to me as soon as it went online.

We had already added friends before, and he asked me if I was home.

I was just bored, so I chatted with him.

[Xu Yang: Here we are. 】

Xiazi didn't reply, so I asked him again, [By the way, isn't Huo Zijin going to pry your eldest brother's wife today? Why is no one trying to fight him hard? 】

After 2 minutes, the shrimp replied.

[Shrimp: Are you home? 】

【Xiazi: What are you trying to do, the eldest brother is dead. 】

"..."

Xiazi probably felt that typing was too slow, so he sent another long voice.

"Back then, the rest of the brothers basically got married and went to the city to work. Now, many of the remaining brothers are young and can't find a job. They are just playing around. Huo Zijin's father is also powerful. If you can find a job for him Serious work, maybe it's better than now, who would do that thing that doesn't look good."

【Xu Yang: Then why】

Xiazi seemed to know what I wanted to ask, and his voice was very low, he said, "It's just that Sister Bo'er has a deep affection for elder brother, and she insists on guarding the gangsters in the old gang and refuses to work seriously, so she always thinks that elder brother is still Here it is. Actually, this woman is a good person, afraid that the eldest brother and those brothers will have nowhere to go, so she opened up the money from the canteen to provide food and drink for this group of unemployed people all day long, because they gave their lives to the boss before."

I am silent.

Xiazi said again, "Anyway, Young Master Huo is happy to play with her, he is such a rich young man, he has fallen into this state, Young Master Huo's father doesn't want to talk to him now."

"..."

The world is so big, there are so many wonders, just like you can never count how many tiankengs can be buried in the minds of ten people.

Shrimp told a bunch of stories again.

Only then did I know the complex relationship between this group of people. For example, Di Xinqing prefers the type of her dead husband, rough men who are hot-tempered, and mess with society.

That man also doted on her endlessly, but he was stabbed to death because of a fight.

And Huo Zijin almost fell in love with her at first sight, even though this woman was five years older than him.

Huo Zijin's father is the leader of our poor place.

No matter how bad the place is, the family backgrounds of the top leaders are all the same. Huo Zijin didn't understand bullying since he was a child. Although he is tall, he has a soft temper. Anyone can kick him, kick him.

This guy never complained to his family, but he often had money on his body for everyone to search for. He was as weak as a dog of all the gangsters outside the school.

In order to get close to Di Xinqing, Huo Zijin didn't study hard at school, and went outside the school every day to serve tea and water to those gangsters. Everyone knew that Huo Shao was a coward.

After Di Xinqing realized his feelings for her, she laughed at her for never wanting young children, living a bad life, and not liking good children, which is boring, so let him go away.

Everyone knows it's just a reason for rejection.

But Huo Zijin turned into a bad embryo because of this.

Repeating grades year after year, refusing to leave, finally, he boiled Di Xinqing's husband who had just been married for a year to death.

But their stories have nothing to do with me. After listening to them, I feel like watching a story, awesome.

But I'm always absent-minded, because there are mosquitoes next to me, almost killing people, and Ji Zhiyou is also very annoying.

There was an increasingly strong scent of essential oil in the air.

I really want to use it...

While talking with Xiazi, he asked me if I saw Shao Jia.

Xiazi originally wanted me to help bring Shao Jia a good one, but after thinking about it for a long time, he gave up.

I also think it's better to give up.

Maybe it's because I don't want Shao Jia to know that I'm using his name outside to pretend to be a tiger.

Five minutes later, Shao Jia came back.

With a black face.

Qian Panqiu also came back, his eyes were red.

Shao Jia is really a killer.

The nightmare terminator of girls' feelings.

When Shao Jia was sitting next to me, I saw a big mosquito bite on his wrist.

After a while, Qian Panqiu in front passed a bottle of Fengyoujing, and the boy in front turned and handed it to me, saying, "It's for Shao Jia."

I was taken aback for a moment, and thought, "Is it ready?"

Shao Jia: "No."

"..." Damn it, I actually asked out loud.

Shao Jia said, "Give it back to her, I don't need it."

I said, "Not so good?"

Shao Jia looked at me with very unfriendly eyes, and the lights in the classroom were not particularly bright at night, and he seemed to have failed to focus. He asked, "What's wrong?"

"Don't you need it? Your hand." I pointed.

Shao Jia's eyes softened a little, and he said, "It's okay."

I scratched my leg, "Use it... I'm also very itchy."

He looked down under the table, "Where is it?"

"Everywhere is itchy." I couldn't hold it anymore, and wanted to take advantage of Shao Jia's wind, "The legs are useless."

Shao Jia said, "Use it."

"Really?"

He said: "Yes."

I poured a little on my legs and painted it on.

As a result, Ji Zhiyou covered his nose and said, "Damn it? What's the smell? I'm going to faint."

"..." I moved towards Shao Jia, and Shao Jia naturally took the wind oil essence and applied it to himself, then called the boy in front, "Zhou Yong, go out and buy a bottle of wind oil essence." Give Qian Panqiu back."

Zhou Yong: "Okay."

"Wait, let's buy another bottle of mosquito medicine, I guess I will take some at night." Shao Jia instructed.

After Shao Jia finished painting his hands, he threw the balm to me, "Leave it to you."