Tell you to turn backwards?

In the early morning, on the playground of No. [-] Middle School.

Today is a rare good weather, but the mood of the people participating in the performance who came an hour earlier is not clear.

The two big drummers in the lead had already been dragged to make powder, and Wu Shifeng quickly dragged Meng Ze to hide in the reading room.

The reading room is air-conditioned, and the students who are dressed up sit here to rest.

Wu Shifeng directly moved a bench and placed it horizontally in front of the vertical air conditioner, and then raised his hand towards the chair in a gentlemanly manner: "Boss Meng, sit down."

Although Meng Ze couldn't understand his recent rather stupid actions, he didn't tell the truth after all, and sat down with a lot of face for him.

Wu Shifeng and Meng Ze tacitly took out their mobile phones at the same time to look at them. They are allowed to bring their mobile phones at the sports meeting. Although they usually should bring their mobile phones, they should also bring them with them, and play as they should. Duan Chang didn't hesitate to pass by the window. Can't see them both.

"Aren't you proud of Sixth Middle School's confession that all the water on the wall is us?" Wu Shifeng said, "These girls are really high-level, so they can be photographed secretly, and the secret photography is so beautiful."

Wu Shifeng looked at the photo of himself practicing drumming on the playground on the confession wall, and felt quite surprised.

Meng Ze leaned over and took a look. He didn't know the "confession wall" in his cognition, so he frowned: "What is this wall? It's a sneak shot of obscenity?"

He calmly sighed: "amazing."

"You don't know the confession wall? It's just to confess to someone you think is cute. If you really want to confess, you usually don't choose this place." Wu Shifeng said, "Someone will create a small account to confess themselves anonymously and be narcissistic."

Meng Ze couldn't understand: "What's the point? Forget it, your non-mainstream life interest/interest..."

"Is it necessary to push me like this?" Wu Shifeng scolded with a smile, "When will I be in the same camp as you, not a non-mainstream or an idiot?"

"In the next life." Meng Ze teased him. When he said this, someone suddenly touched his shoulder lightly. The two turned their heads at the same time and saw a girl who was pushed and encouraged by two girls. Twin ponytails, wearing sailor uniforms that Duan Chang had just changed for them a few days ago.

Although it is not orthodox, it looks a lot like the bottom of a sex/interest store.

The girl smiled shyly at Meng Ze, then glanced at Wu Shifeng, then stuffed the letter into Meng Ze's arms, and ran away pushing and pulling with the two girls.

Wu Shifeng stared at the envelope with the small fresh pattern printed in his hand, and said in a slightly sour tone: "That girl is from our class, she is very pretty, and you are really attractive at the same table."

Meng Ze hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and glanced at the little girl who was still looking this way, and the girl immediately lowered her head shyly.

Meng Ze was very guilty, let alone the girl's name, even if this girl turned out to be his classmate, Wu Shifeng wouldn't have any impression if he didn't mention Meng Ze.

"What are you going to do, take it apart and have a look?" Wu Shifeng smiled, but there was an unkind thought brewing in his heart - throw away the letter soon!

Meng Ze hesitated for a while, then stuffed the letter into his schoolbag.

Wu Shifeng: "?"

Meng Ze leaned close to his ear, and the air he exhaled made Wu Shifeng's heart itch. Wu Shifeng, who had sensitive ears, felt a small electric current rushing up his back, but he still pretended to be calm.

"Didn't you say 'the language needs to be a bit artistically modified to change my bad character'?" Meng Ze raised his eyebrows, "It's not good to throw it away in person, and I have to give her a reply after reading it in person."

Wu Shifeng: "So?"

"So I put the letter in my schoolbag and pretended to go home and read it again."

"Then actually, did you secretly throw the letter away when you got home?"

Meng Ze: "That's right."

It seems that Meng Ze may be born with a lack of strings for emotions. If a girl doesn't get a response, she will naturally be anxious at that time.

Wu Shifeng felt that even if Meng Ze could think of it, he didn't want to think about it. All he did was to keep himself out of trouble.

And...with his attitude, he might be indifferent to any celebrity who came to confess to Meng Ze in person.

Wu Shifeng thought blankly - what about me?

What if I am self-indulgent?

Thinking about it this way, the opening ceremony of the sports meeting has already passed away.

Meng Ze and Wu Shifeng were caught by Duan Zhang in the end, arguing with the makeup artist who was hired by the school with very worrying aesthetics, but in the end they were forced to smear their heads with hairspray.

Meng Ze couldn't bear the feeling of hairspray, so he ran away as soon as the opening ceremony was over, telling Wu Shifeng that he wanted to go back and wash his hair.

If the leaders of the Sixth Middle School are interested in making some kind of appraisal, Meng Ze will definitely be well-deserved, "Nothing in the Sixth Middle School is cowardly."

Others secretly drove electric cars, and they all parked not far from the back door of the school.

He was the only one who put on a jacket and a hat every day, and easily got away with it. He rode his electric car to the carport under the eyes of the staff on duty at the school gate, and parked in the middle of the vehicles of the teachers without hesitation.

It's not that the duty management is too wide, but that no one thought there would be such a bold student.In addition, the teachers here are really not like teachers, some are like migrant workers, some are like nouveau riche, with very different styles, the less they look like teachers, the more teachers they are.

Only then did Meng Ze take advantage of it.

As an excellent class cadre, Wu Shifeng watched Meng Ze drive out from the school gate on an electric car pretending to be a teacher. In addition to telling him to be careful on the road, he also reminded him to go early and return early, and remember to come back to watch his game.

Unsurprisingly, Meng Ze was late, and Wu Shifeng was thinking about him. Even though he hadn't practiced the triple jump before the competition, he jumped in a daze until there were only two people left.

In the entire playground, the atmosphere here is probably the most enthusiastic only in the triple jump.

Wu Shifeng's voice was so loud that the other boy was very embarrassed. There were only a few boys on his side who couldn't cheer up too much.

At this moment, Meng Ze came in unhurriedly, and Wu Shifeng waved at him in a daze at the starting point. Unfortunately, the nervousness that had been dormant since the beginning came out alive and kicking.

"Wow." There was another scream, and Wu Shifeng's score was overtaken by another two centimeters.

Wu Shifeng was full of thoughts about how he would be more handsome when he jumped out. Meng Ze probably felt that he would be happy if he was more enthusiastic, so he took Wu Shifeng's mobile phone and stood next to the sandpit, and said that he would record his jumping process.

This made Wu Shifeng even more nervous. When he jumped out, he couldn't help being distracted to look at Meng Ze's face. Swinging his arms was the opposite of the jumping action. He reached the jumping point in this very unnatural posture, jumped After going out, one didn't stand firm, and fell into the sandpit directly.

Meng Ze, who recorded the whole process, didn't have time to laugh, and hurried forward to pull him out of the sandpit: "Are you all right?"

Wu Shifeng looked up from the bunker in embarrassment, and the little girl calling beside him had already surrounded him.

Wu Shifeng: Can I bury my head back again?

He is really ashamed.

But even though Wu Shifeng made a mistake, his little fan girl still has thousands of fan filters that can be used to blow him up. The kid who won No.1 couldn't be happier. No.2, but the people around played it as grand as winning the Guinness Book of Records.

Meng Ze, who said a few words of symbolic concern for Wu Shifeng, had already sent the recorded video directly to Wu Shifeng's circle of friends. Saved the short video.

Yu Duo: Fuck/you/Mom, I laughed until I passed away hahaha, this part made me laugh so hard that I wanted to fall backflip from the [-]th floor hahaha.

Brother: Hahhhh has been saved!

Wu Qingying: hhh I laughed until I licked the lifeline and committed suicide, God hahaha help.

Wu Shifeng stared angrily at Meng Ze who was eating the cookies he brought: "Meng Ze! Are we still good friends?"

Meng Ze innocently threw the plastic packaging bag into the trash can: "Ah, is it?"

"I'll beat you up." Wu Shifeng couldn't get angry with Meng Zezhen, so he had to bluff and rush to grab him by the collar.

Meng Ze stared at his eyes with a half-smile: "Come on."

Wu Shifeng could hardly see the provocative look in his provocative eyes, and his hands melted before he softened, so he let go angrily: "Then what, that stupid boy who is skinny and needs a beating, is talking about you. You go away , we will not be good friends in the future."

Meng Ze was sitting on the seat, his shoulders were trembling, and Wu Shifeng couldn't turn his face to see if he was smiling, so he could only continue to pretend to be angry: "You jump high in the afternoon, I will definitely take a picture of your emoji, and then go Confess on the wall..."

Meng Ze is very confident: "You shoot."

This guy has always been arrogant, not only in terms of grades, he is very confident in his whole body, and the fanaticism of others makes him feel that he is 360 perfect.

This statement came from a little girl who chased him like a star in junior high school.

Wu Shifeng didn't mention it in the afternoon, when Meng Ze asked, he said that he didn't hold grudges.

As a result, during Mengze's competition, he borrowed a loudspeaker from nowhere, and somehow became the captain of Mengze's cheerleading team.

Every time Meng Ze took off, Wu Shifeng solemnly stood in front of a group of girls with a loudspeaker and shouted: "Meng Ze."

The little girl at the back answered naturally: "Come on!"

"Cockroach medicine."

"Rat poison."

"TV set."

"washing machine."

"Meng Ze."

"we love you!"

Meng Ze: ...

Isn't this a classic hawker on the streets?

Meng Ze really couldn't stand someone being so noisy, at first he glanced at them indifferently, and then turned into contempt, he really couldn't understand how his sideways glance made those girls cum themselves?

He cast his eyes helplessly at Wu Shifeng who came to bring him water: "Can you be normal?"

Wu Shifeng: "Do you feel ashamed?"

Meng Ze: "What do you think?"

Wu Shifeng said with a half-smile, "Then do you think I'm not ashamed of that little video of my circle of friends?"

Meng Ze: "..."

Does this mean you don't hold grudges?