Classmates, restrain yourself

Oh also.

I glared at him.

Shao Jia raised his eyebrows, "Why, can this be my fault?"

Look at my violent temper, I beat the bed and wanted to go down and beat Zhou Yong, but Shao Jia grabbed his wrist, and he said again: "What are you doing, he won't admit it without evidence."

"..." Shocked, speechless and angry, and finally turned into helplessness, "Then you told me everything, can you still make me pretend to be stupid?"

Shao Jia shook his head, "It's nothing, I just want you to know that nothing is absolute."

"What do you mean?"

He's expressing that straight men don't necessarily have to be unresponsive to men?

Want me to stop feeling guilty or embarrassed about what happened in the morning?

Or... are you implying something else?

I can't seem to understand.

But Shao Jia's selfishness made me even more annoyed, "Dare to be... Then it's not you, sitting and talking doesn't hurt my back."

Shao Jia said indifferently, "I don't have back pain."

You just have.

Turning around, I saw Zhou Yong fighting with another boy, as if nothing had happened, and he didn't have any consciousness that people would find out if he raised the flag in that situation.

"Are you sure you read it right?" I asked again.

Shao Jia coughed twice, "Eh...Actually, I don't know very well...Maybe I misread it?"

"you……"

I don't know what the hell to say, he dared to touch this kind of porcelain, "Shao Jia, just remember it, our business is endless."

He didn't care, "As long as you have a chance, just come."

Hold.

After declaring war on each other, I still lie down next to him to sleep. What kind of bastard is this, it can be called majestic.

Shao Jia moved his body inward consciously.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the corners of his eyes were bruised, and even his mouth was a little swollen. He really wasn't prettier than me.

Quite miserable.

Looking back at me, now I am also ugly and weird.

If Zhou Yong can really respond to me, he can be considered a warrior.

In the end, I concluded that the truth was that Shao Jia was talking nonsense.

I don't think I'll ever get better if I don't give him a quick, hard beat.

I lay down and played with my mobile phone. Yesterday I was still worried that my arm would crush him, and the screen of the mobile phone would radiate him. Today is different. I just play like this, and I can press my arm wherever he likes.

If he moves, I will continue to press on other places.

Anyway, I really wanted to fight, and I remember that punch.

As a result, Shao Jia was so pressed that he didn't move until I was so tired from holding up the phone that I had to move it.

Only when I turn over first, he will move a little bit with me.

This guy, secretly being a grandson... makes it impossible for me to find fault.

Then I fell asleep.

In a daze, the phone seemed to hit Shao Jia's face, but he didn't remember where it fell.

I slept quite comfortably throughout the night. Although it was still very hot, it was not as restrained as the night before, and I felt that I could turn over as I wanted.

When I woke up in the morning, I found that I had slept in it.

I looked at Shao Jia puzzled. He rubbed his eyes and put one leg on the ground. He seemed to have a sore back.

Shao Jia: "Look at what I'm doing, I didn't bring you in, it was you who insisted on pressing me, so I moved out."

"..."

How did I not know that I slept so dishonestly.

I don't even know how much I slept in such a big movement of changing positions.

The two of them went to wash up without talking again.

In the morning class, I still changed places with Ji Zhiyou.

It started to spread in the cram school that my relationship with Shao Jia had broken down.

What did you say that the two of us fought because of the ownership of Qian Panqiu, or we fought because of fighting for a bed.

Anyway, I don't know why, Liang Zi must be married.

But definitely not because of the unpromising reasons everyone said.

At first these people thought I was messing with Shao Jia, but now that they knew we had a fight, they didn't care about me anymore.

Zhou Yong is even more so.

I don't know what changed his attitude towards me, and he found fault with me all morning.

At first it was Ji Zhiyou who switched places with me. When he was studying, Zhou Yong in front of him always leaned on his desk, so he pulled back a little, but Zhou Yong moved the desk and followed him back.

Ji Zhiyou poked him on the back with a pen, "Are you finished?"

Zhou Yong seemed bewildered, "What's the matter? Didn't I still lean on Xu Yang's table when he was here? What's wrong with leaning on yours? The table is inlaid with gold and you can't touch it?"

Shao Jia didn't seem to care about it at all.

Before Zhou Yong contradicted Ji Zhiyou, he even talked about it, but now he seems blind and deaf.

I don't know what's going on, but I intuitively feel that Zhou Yong is coming for me.

Ji Zhiyou didn't quarrel much, and he was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

I patted him on the back, "Let's switch over."

Ji Zhiyou was very stubborn, "I don't want it."

Shao Jia next to him sneered.

I pushed the books on Ji Zhiyou's desk over, stood up and lifted his shoulders to push others over.

Ji Zhiyou hummed angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

Zhou Yong watched me move back, and leaned his back on my table for a while, then leaned back for a while.

"If you want to lean on it, don't move, what the hell are you bumping and tickling?" I asked.

Zhou Yong was stunned when he was about to lean over, and then he turned his head and looked at me in disbelief, "What's wrong? What's wrong with me leaning against the table, yours?"

"If you bump on purpose again, I'll beat you." I pointed at his nose.

Thinking of Shao Jia saying last night that he had a reaction, although I didn't see it, I felt awkward in my heart.

Today, he still seems to be insane, always hitting me with a gun|muzzle, it's his own fault.

When Zhou Yong was provoked for a moment, he immediately regained his energy. He flipped the table and wanted to fucking fuck me.

can i bear it?

So she took all her anger towards Shao Jia on him.

Zhou Yong was a bit puffy and couldn't beat me at all. He was a bit weak when he lifted the table at first, but he was beaten by me riding on the ground, and he finally gave in.

The people around ran out, and when they encountered a fight, most of them would hide away unless they were rushing to get beaten.

Only Huo Zijin, Ji Zhiyou, Shao Jia, Sheng Xiaobo, myself and Zhou Yong who was being beaten were left in the classroom.

Huo Zijin covered his eyes: "Tsk tsk tsk, Xu Yang is so fucking violent... I see it."

"Brother Yang...if you hit him again, you'll die," Ji Zhiyou was desperate, "Let's lean on the table..."

Sheng Xiaobo was still in the circle, circling anxiously, "Xu Yang, what's going on, you didn't fight often before, why did you become so irritable when you got here?"

Sheng Xiaobo really babbled like Tang Seng, babbled.

Zhou Yong has been begging for mercy for a long time, when I wanted to let him go, I found this... so fucking responsive!

What Shao Jia said turned out to be true.

My head was so big, I caught him and beat him to death again, "Zhou Yong, if you dare to make such a fucking thought again, I will definitely destroy you, believe it or not?"

Zhou Yong covered his head, "Yes, I'm sorry...I didn't do it on purpose...I don't like men, I just...I don't dare anymore! I'm sorry!"

I kicked him a few more times, and Zhou Yong ran out crying and yelling.

Sheng Xiaobo took him to the pharmacy to see the wound in order to make amends.

I helped up all the surrounding tables, and Ji Zhiyou was already crying in fright, "Brother Yang...don't fight for me anymore."

Huo Zijin laughed like crazy, "God damn Xu Yang fought for you, are you stupid? I think Xu Yang has wanted to vent his anger on someone since this morning, and Zhou Yong is just an unlucky scapegoat."

Huo Zijin looked at Shao Jia pointingly, Shao Jia seemed to be just sitting there playing with her phone as if she was fine.

I told Ji Zhiyou not to cry, saying it wasn't because of him.

As a result, Ji Zhiyou cried even more sadly.

Really, the head is big.

And that Zhou Yong, who the hell must have some perverted tendencies and special hobbies.

Zhou Yong didn't come back all morning.

In the afternoon, it is Sheng Xiaobo's father's class, he is the head of the cram school, no one below dares to skip class,

Sheng Xiaobo repeatedly asked me not to skip class.

Shao Jia was also listening.

Huo Zijin, who doesn't study and dawdles, has to rely on Sheng Xiaobo's father to take him in. Anyway, no one makes trouble.

Zhou Yong lowered his head obediently in front, and when I stared at him, he muttered sorry.

When Sheng Xiaobo's father came to class, I yelled "Teacher Sheng" from a distance and never went up to say hello again, fearing that the black eyes would be seen.

Sheng Xiaobo was very worried about my state, but he didn't know what Shao Jia told him, so he didn't ask any more questions anyway.

When Sheng Xiaobo's father was in class, Yue Yangqiu texted me.

[Yue Yangqiu: You are fucking sent to the frontier. 】

[Yueyangqiu: I followed the navigation and went astray. 】

[Yue Yangqiu: What are you doing, answering the phone? 】

[Xu Yang: What's the situation, you came here on foot? 】

[Yue Yangqiu: I came here by car, I got my driver's license. 】

【Xu Yang: Are you on the highway alone?Not afraid of ascension? 】

[Yue Yangqiu: I can see you, so it's okay to ascend. 】

【Xu Yang: Fuck, crow's mouth】

【Xu Yang: Where are you?Sending messages while driving? 】

[Yue Yangqiu: Drinking instant noodles in the service area, I'll be there in an hour, I'm too hungry on the way. 】

[Yue Yangqiu: I bought a package of ham sausage, it's really fucking unpalatable, it's expired! 】

Hey, Yue Yangqiu is a good person.

His status in my heart, in terms of friendship, is basically on par with Sheng Xiaobo.

【Xu Yang: I'll treat you to a big meal when you arrive. 】

[Yue Yangqiu: You said it, why didn't you answer the phone? 】

[Xu Yang: It's class. 】

[Yueyang Qiu: Fuck?You fool me?you go to class?you sure?Aren't we each other's scumbag angels? 】

Look at the series of question marks.

[Xu Yang: Sheng Xiaobo's father is giving a lecture. 】

[Yueyang Qiu: Oh. 】

【Yue Yangqiu: How about the little fat man? 】

【Xu Yang: Very good, but don't be intimidated by my aggressive appearance when you come. 】

[Yue Yangqiu: What's wrong?Got into a fight? 】

[Xu Yang: Well, it's nothing serious. 】

As a result, after I sent the message, he sent me a video request.

Sheng Xiaobo's father just said to take a break after class, so I picked it up.

Yue Yangqiu at the other end of the video was drinking instant noodles, and when he saw my face, he yelled, "Fuck! Baby, are you sure it's not serious?"

Shao Jia glanced at me when he heard the voice.

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