Classmates, restrain yourself

Sheng Xiaobo said that this is a broken cram school. I didn't pay much attention to it at first.

It wasn't until I got there that I realized I identified with him.

Xiaobo is not a person who likes to exaggerate when describing inanimate things, it is true.

This place is really broken.

The gates of a dilapidated factory came into view. The two iron gates were hard to tell whether they were iron red or brick blue. The texture of the gates was tall and thick, but it was old, and the corroded rust on the outside seemed to have scabbed over. Ugly wounds that have lasted for a long time, a layer of broken paint will fall off when you touch it, it has a sense of sight of the mass burial wharf where the most corpses were thrown when watching Aberdeen movies as a child.

These two doors are wide open, blocked by a few bricks and stone pillars, which cannot be closed. The stone pillars are quite clean, and they happen to be in a large shade under the tree. It is estimated that they usually play cards here after class.

Sheng Xiaobo said that the gate has not been closed for many years, and no one dares to touch it now, for fear that it will fall if it is opened and closed. Anyway, the house inside is also very dilapidated, and no one would want to come here to steal things.

I nodded and walked in.

The ground in the dilapidated factory was very low, and it was obvious that I was going downhill. Then I walked in front of a row of dilapidated houses, and saw through the window that the tables and chairs inside were quite complete, and there were podiums and blackboards.

The door is made of wood, painted with blue paint, and it is also chipped and mottled. There is a big lock on the keyhole, which is quite new and brand new.

"There is a row of houses in the back. In the past, only one room was usable. The other rooms didn't have keys. Everyone lived in crowded places. Later, Shao Jia and the others opened up the walls inside. The key is here to show you." Sheng Xiaobo said.

What kind of robber logic is it to open the wall without a key... If it is a load-bearing wall, it will be finished.

But they should be fine after living for so long.

I nodded, "Well, no, didn't you say that this used to be a cotton plucking factory? Why is it similar to a classroom?"

Fascinated by watching it just now, I accidentally touched the iron railing on the window, clapped my hands, my palms were covered with yellow-brown rust, took out Shao Jia's glasses cloth and wiped my hands with the clean side.

Sheng Xiaobo hiccupped with a smile, "Hey, it's been many years. A primary school was set up here two years ago. There was only one classroom. The first to sixth grades were all in the same room. There were only two teachers in total. Later, the school It closed down again, and it was left idle.”

"Yeah." There are only two rows of dilapidated houses in total, and it's not bad to have two rooms.

The place is not very good, but the greenery looks good. There are old pagoda trees everywhere that no one can hug. The air is good, but the weather is too hot, and even the trees are extremely hot.

There is a water pipe in front of the door, and a lime pool is built under it. I got a little hot and went over to wash my face. It turned out that the water flowing out of the pipe was warm. I was unwilling to wash for a while before the water changed. cold.

Sheng Xiaobo was squatting at the door playing with his mobile phone, I took out Shao Jia's glasses cloth from my trouser pocket and washed it carefully, then squeezed out the water and hung it to dry on the clothesline next to it.

When Shao Jia arrived here, the glasses cloth was already dry.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, he went straight to the room where he was staying and opened the door.

I looked at Shao Jia's back from behind him, and found that both his figure and face were the one I liked.

Shao Jia didn't dress up on purpose either, her dressing style was very casual, just a bit boring, she wore a thin black jacket outside in such a hot day, revealing a part of the hem of the white short sleeves inside, a pair of dark jeans and white sneakers underneath .

He is not afraid of dark colors absorbing heat, and I feel that the temperature around my body is at least [-] degrees higher than before when I look at him more.

The most attractive thing about Shao Jia is that he didn't do his hair.

Many boys who look like him have long since drifted away. The gel on the top of their head can be applied to a thickness of two catties, and it can make people sneeze from a long distance. Shao Jia seems to have a kind of...handsome demeanor without knowing it .

It's a pity that this person's temper is too harsh to be liked.

I also choke.

I prefer softer ones.

Sheng Xiaobo followed behind Shao Jia and waved to me, "Yangzi, come quickly! There is a fan inside, cool off for a while!"

"Ah."

But I always feel suffocated in my heart, I don't know where it came from, maybe the ID card and bank card have been lost, maybe the weather is too bad, or Shao Jia always ignores people.

I always have a cold face, which makes me feel that I owe him too much.

But he looks so bad that he doesn't need my compensation.

Strangers with expressionless faces are bad for me, probably because of my inherent strength in my bones, and I don't want others to be unhappy because of me.

Sheng Xiaobo is right. It is very transparent here. It is a large and long factory building, which is probably a combination of three small rooms. Although they are all connected, there are two brown pillars from the roof to the ground every few meters. The bricks can be seen at a glance for many years, and the pillars are tightly adsorbed at the bottom

.

An inexplicable sense of security.

However, there are not many beds here, and there are a few here and there, all of which are covered with colorless mats, with worn-out sheets piled on top, colorfully colored.

I might need to buy some clean summer cool quilts.

There is only one fan, which is concentrated on the beds.

Sheng Xiaobo sat down and turned on the big ceiling fan, the refreshing wind blowing from the top of his head, the pores of his whole body were to be opened.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, you can even feel the overwhelm of the iron bed.

Seeing my sudden stunned action, Sheng Xiaobo laughed again, "Don't worry, this bed is firm, Huo Zijin brought his girlfriend to have sex several times and it's fine."

"..."

I don't know who Huo Zijin is, but I'm having sex here...Damn it, I won't be forced to watch live porn in the future, will I?

Forget it, look at this crime-inducing environment, it's something they can do.

Shao Jia was sitting on a bed far away from these beds, playing with his mobile phone, and he didn't seem to want to leave.

I looked around and every bed looked occupied, "Where do I live?"

Sheng Xiaobo didn't see why, "You come home with me for dinner tonight, and I'll see how my dad arranges it, otherwise let him send another bed."

"It's too troublesome." I looked at the ground, it was quite dry, if I just bought a mattress, I might be able to sleep on the ground, "Let's talk about it later."

Shao Jia, who had been silent on the opposite side, suddenly looked up at Sheng Xiaobo, "Mr. Sheng said before, how many people will come to the class?"

"Well, the ones recruited from below the county seat are all top students, yes...there are a few girls who might be squeezed together with us." After finishing speaking, Sheng Xiaobo winked at me with a malicious look on his face.

I don't know when this silly boy became so wretched, maybe he was spoiled by Huo Zijin who took his girlfriend to fuck on the iron bed.

I'm not interested in girls and it's too obvious that I don't want to reject them, so I can only smile awkwardly.

From the corner of the eye, Shao Jia still had no expression.

Damn, why is this guy so cool? I'm afraid he'll die of coolness.

Shao Jia was stunned for a while, then asked Sheng Xiaobo hesitantly, "There are so many people here, will there be extra beds?"

"Sure." Sheng Xiaobo nodded.

"Leave one for me." Shao Jia sighed, turned over and lay on the bed and continued to play with his mobile phone.

Sheng Xiaobo was stunned, "What are you doing? Isn't the air conditioner in your house cool?"

"No, a relative's child comes to live in my house, girl, it's very troublesome." Shao Jia's tone was listless, sounding helpless.

"Isn't she pretty? How old are you?" Sheng Xiaobo asked.

Shao Jia glared at him, "You are useless."

"..."

"It's already twenty, I don't like you."

Sheng Xiaobo was dejected, "Well, am I not tender enough?"

"You are young." Shao Jia pointed out.

"Damn it..." Sheng Xiaobo picked up a pillow and threw it at Shao Jia.

Shao Jia smiled and avoided.

So... This guy is not really cool, why every time I look at him, he seems to be frozen.

To be honest, in fact, I still have a little suspicion that Shao Jia likes Sheng Xiaobo, otherwise how could he change his bad face in a second?

But when I look at Sheng Xiaobo again, he doesn't look like the type who can attract boys, at least I never have any thoughts about him.

Sheng Xiaobo is a bit chubby, but his white is quite white. He wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He looks like his father ninety percent. He has a physicist face, and his dressing style is also similar to his father. He wears short gradient blue shorts. The sleeves can't wait to tie them into the waistband of the trousers.

Sheng Xiaobo's father is a physics teacher, he is also a top student, and now he is a bit of a wretched top student.

I used Sheng Xiaobo's charger to charge my nearly dead phone, and then the phone started to vibrate crazily. When I opened it, it was full of notifications. Yue Yangqiu called me countless times and sent me a lot of text messages.

[Yue Yangqiu: Xu Yang, what the hell are you doing? 】

[Yue Yangqiu: Would rather turn off the phone than answer my call? 】

[Yueyang Qiu: Fuck! 】

[Yue Yangqiu: If you can't afford it, don't play it!I had no idea you were trying to alienate me because of this!I admit that I couldn't help myself at the time. Didn't I say later that if you want to fight back, I will definitely not fight back. 】

Yue Yangqiu is mentally ill.

He's still talking about the last time we fucked together.

It wouldn't be true to say I didn't take it to heart at all, because I did keep my distance from him after that, at least not as much physically as I used to.

But I didn’t blame him at all. I also drank a lot that day, and I was extremely excited. I agreed half-heartedly. In fact, I probably didn’t know what I was doing, but I felt that there were some things that I had to step out of. first step.

But when he woke up, the step he took out was retracted again.

People are so contradictory.

So then I didn't like going to bars, because I couldn't avoid drinking when I went, and I didn't seem to have any self-control.

Before he could reply to the message, Yue Yangqiu called again.

"Hey."

He yelled at the opposite side, "Answered the phone? Xu shrunk his head and raised his head."