Tell you to turn backwards?

"Isn't that Taro wants to ask you to support the scene? With more people, we seem to be quite powerful." Yu Duo didn't wait for his answer, and ran back to fetch the two cups of milk tea.

Wu Shifeng walked slowly to the door behind their class, friend, Mu Yi.But those people like taro usually laugh and laugh when they make trouble, and they are not vague when they beat people up.He is not afraid that he will accidentally help others to take the blame for violating laws and disciplines. He is loyal, and if something happens, he will definitely try his best to get all his real brothers out.

But Wu Shifeng was afraid that something might happen.

"Talk to Taro, call me when the time comes, and I'll call '110' when I'm in charge." Wu Shifeng half-jokingly said, "And you told him about that last time, but I didn't take it to heart. A big man, scare You can’t even call me on the phone.”

"Okay." Yu Duo nodded.

Wu Shifeng likes to be a high-profile person in other things, but his relationship is so low-key that it is bleak, not because he thinks it is irrelevant.It is clear that this kind of family wine-style love will not last for too long, and if it is known to everyone, it will be doubly embarrassing if they break up again.

This also led to the fact that, except for Yu Duo, it was not clear who Wu Shifeng was on and off with.

Wu Shifeng met an ex-boyfriend at the bar last week, and there was no entanglement between the two, so they politely touched a few glasses.Taro asked curiously, "Who is this man?"

Wu Shifeng didn't hide it, and his tone was quite relaxed: "The former partner, we have been together for more than ten days."

Holding the glass wine glass, Taro looked shocked: "That's a man, did I misread it???"

"It's a man."

"I'm Cao Shifeng, you're gay, I'm not dreaming, are you?" Taro put the glass on the table, then glanced at Yu Duo and his girlfriend who was sitting beside him, "Aren't you shocked? This is terrible, Shi Feng, are you serious?"

Wu Shifeng's expression became a little stiff, and Yutou's speech was relatively straightforward, so he almost didn't directly say that he was homophobic.The atmosphere froze for a few seconds, Wu Shifeng should still smile, and teased: "I'm serious, I plan to be a shit-stirring stick for the rest of my life."

"Damn, it's really disgusting. Brother, why don't you introduce some beautiful ladies to you, so you don't go astray." Taro patted his thigh lightly, "It's true, it's too unconventional gone."

Yu Duo was really worried about this brother's EQ, and the atmosphere became awkward again.That day, Wu Shifeng didn't say a word until they were about to go home.

After explaining too many times, Wu Shifeng really didn't want to reason with others, and would choose to remain silent in half of the cases.

But Taro thought he was angry.

Senior one (4) class.

The chemistry teacher on the podium did not know when he slipped in, and now he is writing on the blackboard with great difficulty.Wu Shifeng held the milk tea in his right hand and yelled loudly, "Report."

After the chemistry teacher saw the milk tea in his hand, he didn't say anything about it, and asked him to return to his seat casually.

"Thank you, Captain!"

"A good man is safe in life." Gao Yi took the milk tea, and read the page he turned to in the language document just now: "Looking at Wu Shifeng's aura, it becomes five colors, this is the aura of the Son of Heaven."

Wu Shifeng was overjoyed: "What kind of sour fart are you talking about?"

On the podium, the chemistry teacher who looked like a simple migrant worker just pulled out of the field put a wooden box on the table: "Let's do an experiment."

The students in Class [-] finally got their spirits up, and the chemistry teacher started the experiment with some meaning: "The book says to add distilled water, right? Then let's pretend that this bottle of mineral water is distilled water."

The following students began to boo: "Is our school so poor?"

Chemistry teacher: "The school machine is broken, so let's make do with it."

"Did Li Fan ask you for homework just now?" Wu Shifeng stuffed another small biscuit into his drawer, which he thought was quite delicious, "He is very troublesome. He didn't get it just now, so he definitely won't." Let it go."

Li Fan, Wu Shifeng, has come into contact with him before. He is competitive, but he is also cowardly and desperate for face. The person he targets has only two choices, one is to defeat him, and the other is to be conquered by him.

"However, if you go heads-up, you shouldn't lose." Wu Shifeng continued, "Actually, there is nothing to lose from copying his homework. It's really not worth getting involved with such a fool. I don't think you need to go back to everything. , sometimes one thing more is worse than one thing less..."

Meng Ze dug out a white rabbit toffee that was a bit melted by heat from his schoolbag, and gave it to Wu Shifeng casually.Wu Shifeng was flattered: "For me?"

Before Meng Ze could answer, Wu Shifeng stuffed the sugar into his mouth. It was a sweet, sticky and not ideal experience. He chewed it twice, and then said, "Stuff your mouth."

"Yes, I hope you can shut up." Meng Ze didn't want to watch the chemistry teacher perform like a monkey on the podium, so he turned on his phone and started playing 2048.

"..." Wu Shifeng suddenly realized that he was speechless, and asked how could Meng Ze be so kind all of a sudden...

His mobile phone had already run out of battery during the afternoon class, so Wu Shifeng had no choice but to look at the chemistry teacher on the podium who started writing on the blackboard again, pretending that he was listening to the class seriously.

The chemistry teacher looked at the clock above his head and realized that there were only 10 minutes left for the evening self-study, so he mercifully planned to let the students go: "Let's talk about the last question next time. , you do your homework first."

The students in the fourth class protested collectively, and all of them became the bullies who "study hard and want to attend class every day":

"Chemistry teacher, keep talking!"

"Chemistry teacher, we want to hear the last question."

"Let's talk, let's talk, I want to hear you finish."

The chemistry teacher was puzzled for a moment, and finally smiled with relief: "Have you got the hang of it?"

Wu Shifeng was so frightened that the biscuit in his hand almost fell to the ground. During the short time he just left, what happened to this muddy class?

"Same table, what's the matter with them?" Wu Shifeng really didn't believe that there was still a miracle of ten minutes to turn the mud into bricks, so he leaned closer and looked at Meng Ze's phone.

Meng Ze ignored him at first, until Wu Shifeng asked the second sentence, Meng Ze slipped his hand, and combined a 2048. Wu Shifeng had never won this game before, so he would slap him on the back excitedly: "Excellent, my deskmate, you can win this kind of game."

Meng Ze pressed his hand back, still saying meanly without emotion: "Speaking is talking, don't touch your hands. Just now the math teacher came to inform, and I will leave 15 minutes for a small quiz later."

"So that's how it is." Although Wu Shifeng recently determined to be a good monitor to lead the progress of the whole class, he didn't want to do math quizzes even if he was killed, so he and the students in Class [-] immediately became enemies.

Sure enough, the math teacher who came to prepare for the quiz stood at the window for a few seconds, and the chemistry teacher on the stage continued to give lectures, so the math teacher had to go back to the next class.

All four classes breathed a sigh of relief.

The next morning was Meng Ze's desk duty, and the two agreed to come early, but both of them may have serious misunderstandings about "early". One arrived 10 minutes before the morning reading bell, and the other arrived at Arrive 8 minutes before the morning reading bell.

Wu Shifeng moved very quickly. In just a short while, he had wiped the blackboard with water. Meng Ze took a broom when he came in. After comparing the two, he found that the first and second groups were dirty. Since Wu Shifeng had contracted the blackboard, To be fair, he couldn't shirk the first and second groups.

Meng Ze quickly took a broom of garbage, went back and forth between the hygiene corner and the first and second groups, and then stopped at Li Fan's desk.

This person definitely did it on purpose. The very conspicuous plastic bag was stepped on, and Meng Ze couldn't sweep it out with a broom.

And Li Fan was looking at him with a flabbergasted expression, provocation written all over his face.

"Student Li Fan, can you please hold your hoof high?" Meng Ze looked down at him with one hand on the broom.

Li Fan was also tough, and crushed the plastic bag under his feet: "If you can't sweep it out, pick it up with your hands."

"Offended." Meng Ze kicked Li Fan's foot away from the plastic bag, and immediately swept the plastic bag out.

Li Fan wanted to kick back at that time, but was pinned down by the broom in Meng Ze's hand.

"Grass." Li Fan angrily took out a pile of garbage from the drawer and threw it on the ground.

Wu Shifeng heard the movement and came over: "What are you doing?"

Meng Ze gave him an innocent shoulder: "Squad leader, there is rubbish in the place I have already swept, so the responsibility does not belong to me."

"Hmm." Wu Shifeng said to Li Fan, "Didn't you listen to the class meeting last time? Brother Qiang said that if there is garbage in the place that the students on duty sweep, points will be deducted, and it will be the fault of the student closest to the garbage. If you don't clean it up, you will be fined to sweep it for a month and add the school rules, and the school rules will be placed on the class teacher's desk tomorrow."

Li Fan looked at Wu Shifeng, then at Meng Ze, who was smiling "kindly" at him, angrily went to the sanitation corner to get a broom, and cleaned up the garbage in front of his seat.

Originally, he just wanted to get back the face he had last night in front of his group of friends, but now it's a good thing, he won't lose money by stealing chickens.

When Meng Ze was in class that day, he could clearly feel Li Fan's gaze. At first, he dragged his chin on purpose, and politely licked the corners of his mouth at him. Later, he became impatient, and went straight to sleep.

As soon as Meng Ze got down on the ground, Wu Shifeng, who had the audacity to put his mobile phone behind the book to watch the video, hurriedly woke him up: "Hey, at the same table, you can't sleep. If you sleep, what should we do with our homework tonight?"

"Actually, what I mean is that the loss outweighs the gain if you fail one lesson. For a smart person like you, it's a pity that you can't go to Benyi because of sleep, isn't it?"

Meng Ze gave him a middle finger from under the table.

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