Beyond The Outline

Xu Sheng was about to win this round, and everyone held their breaths, especially those who teamed up with Xu Sheng, who held their phones and dared not even breathe.

"The last one left..."

"Is he on the other side?"

"This game of kings is played like bronze, it's not difficult at all, otherwise we will jump directly to the arena in the next round."

"Wait a minute," Xu Sheng leaned back as there were too many people around, "I'll throw a thunderbolt."

As he spoke, he began to test the distance. The parabola that he had talked about just now flashed a red light, and his forehead was pressed against by something in the next second——he realized it was Shao Zhan's hand in the next second.

Shao Zhan's curled fingers and protruding knuckles just touched his forehead, and flicked against his forehead gently.

"stand up."

The boy's voice was cold.

Xu Sheng looked up and saw "myself" standing on the edge of the desk, his face was a little colder than his voice, he tentatively said: "I will win right away, wait until I finish this round?"

The face on the other side is still not very good-looking.

Xu Sheng added: "How about we play together in the next game?"

What kind of person can't be set up to collapse, the original oath has long been thrown out of the blue by Xu Sheng.

According to Xu Sheng's temperament of never suppressing himself and doing whatever he wants, it was rare to be able to barely remember who he is before.The "playing game" energy is over, and I wake up every day to find that I am still Shao Zhan, and I have no choice but to accept it, and it will be a matter of time before I reveal my true nature.

He and Shao Zhan have very different personalities and tempers. Even brothers may not be able to play each other well, not to mention that they didn't know each other well before this.

Since it's going to collapse, let's collapse together.

Seeing Shao Zhan withdraw his hand, Xu Sheng said, "I don't want to play, I want to study. After you finish this game, come over and talk about the thinking questions left in class today."

……

Hold.

Could this be the legendary mutual harm?

The thunder in Xu Sheng's hand was lost, and the position of the game character was exposed. In addition, he was flicked on the head by Shao Zhan, so he didn't pay attention to the game in his hand. In the end, the situation was reversed.

Record: No. 2/100.

But no one cares about the record. Compared with the record, "Xu Sheng" who said I want to learn these four words is obviously more concerned.

Hou Jun didn't dare to talk to "Xu Sheng", so he patted their "Brother Zhan" on the shoulder: "Brother Zhan? What's going on?"

Xu Sheng handed the phone back to Hou Jun, so he could only help Shao Zhan clean up the mess. He rubbed his nose and said, "He... With my help recently, he realized the importance of learning, and planned to learn to be a good man again. "

It's not a bad thing to talk about it, Shao Zhan usually needs to write questions, and give him the answers after writing.

Now that the words have come to this point, Xu Sheng said a few more words for himself by the way: "Actually, he is different from what you think. He is very peaceful and never bullies his classmates. .”

"You may all have misunderstood him."

"...Yes, is it?"

"He also really wants to blend in with you," Xu Sheng patted Hou Jun's shoulder before getting up, "I'm going to give a lecture."

Hou Jun opened his mouth and never closed it.

Hou Jun, the class monitor, passed unanimously for a reason. He pays great attention to class harmony and takes care of every student's emotions. Hearing this, he turned his head to look at "Xu Sheng" who was already sitting on the seat. His icy profile.

Could it be that there is actually endless tenderness hidden under this iceberg?

After hearing these words, Hou Jun and other students were in exactly the same mood as Gu Yanwang, who had listened to Xu Sheng blowing with his eyes closed for 10 minutes the day before wearing it.

This is the Xu Sheng they knew?

the same person?

Are you sure it's not the same name?

Is there really such a number one person in Class [-] and [-] of Linjiang No. [-] Middle School? Why does it sound so strange?

They couldn't think it through.

Mention Gu Yanwang, Gu Yanwang will arrive.

Gu Yanwang was full of food and drink, and wanted to visit his classmates in the senior high school before he got off work. He walked along the corridor from Class [-] to Class [-] and [-], stopped at the back door of Class [-], and coughed heavily: "Whatever you do——Hou Jun! How did you become the class monitor? Class discipline doesn’t matter!”

Several people immediately returned to their seats, and settled down for evening self-study.

After the evening self-study, perhaps because the friendship in the game just now was too deep, Hou Jun and the others warmly invited Brother Zhan to go back to the dormitory together.

"Brother Zhan, which floor do you live on?"

"Third floor," Xu Sheng put away the homework that "Shao Zhan" had just finished, "Let's go together?"

Hou Jun immediately said, "Okay, the Sports Committee and I live upstairs from you, so let's go back together."

Shao Zhan put the cap on the pen, although he didn't stop Xu Sheng from getting in touch with them, nor did he intend to join this group of people.

However, as soon as he stood up, Hou Jun seemed to have struggled for a long time and finally mustered up his courage, and said to him: "Student Xu Sheng, please stay!"

Hou Jun was thinking about what "Shao Zhan" said all night, so he couldn't finish his homework.

Thinking about it carefully, Xu Sheng really didn't do anything harmful to the world in the class, and he was far from the school bully image of "bullying" his classmates. Deny a classmate!

Too arbitrary!

Moreover, this classmate seems to still want to change his ways and return to the right, and everyone has personally said that he wants to learn.

Of course, these are actually not important. The most important thing is that those words came from the mouth of Xue Shen.

Who would question Xueshen, Xueshen is a god-like existence in Linjiang No. [-] Middle School!

Shao Zhan pushed the seat in and looked up at Hou Jun.

Hou Jun scratched his hair in embarrassment: "Then what, otherwise, you will come with me?"

Shao Zhan wondered if he heard it wrong.

Hou Jun sighed: "Speaking of which, I'm really incompetent as a monitor, and I didn't realize that you want to blend in with everyone..."

Shao Zhanxin said that he really didn't want to blend in at all.

Unexpectedly, while Hou Jun was talking, he fell in love first, and he said emotionally: "Our seventh class is a big family, and every student in the seventh class welcomes you very much. As long as you correct your evil ways, you can be like this in the future." , focus on studying all the time—”

Xu Sheng packed up his things and pushed the seat in when Hou Jun said "big family". He felt tired after standing for less than ten seconds, so he sat directly on the desk and took the lead in applauding after listening.

Tan Kai: "Good! Well said!"

"So well said!"

Shao Zhan: "..."

Shao Zhan remained silent for a few seconds, and his eyes fell on the one who took the lead in applauding. When he was silent, he added a bit of coldness.He is used to being alone, withdrawn and out of gregariousness, and the stop he goes to is capitalized "stay away".

Xu Sheng's clapping hands stopped.

Shao Zhan stared at him for two seconds and then left.

Hou Jun and the others were puzzled, and Xu Sheng quickly patched it up: "He's shy, it doesn't mean anything, he's really shy."

Tan Kai: "The school bully is so innocent?"

Xu Sheng had no other choice but to add the word "pure love": "...That's right, it can be understood in this way."

Hou Jun waved at Shao Zhan's back, and several of them tightened the straps of their schoolbags to follow: "Wait a minute, don't walk so fast, there is no need to be shy."

There was a lot of noise on the way back to the dormitory, and the boys seemed to be talking endlessly together. Of course, the level may not be that deep, but such voices rarely appear around Shao Zhan.

The few people separated on the third floor.

Xu Sheng had a good time in this self-study class, so he didn't need to be bored anymore, and he didn't need to pretend to think about problems in front of the question booklet.It was when Hou Jun and the others enthusiastically invited him to join the class group, he found that he couldn't take out his mobile phone, so he had to install it without battery.

After returning to the dormitory, he lay down on the bed for a while.

I was too lazy to move for a while, and was about to close my eyes when the phone screen lit up.

Two messages, one from Zhang Feng, and one from the lonely deskmate who lives opposite.

There is no need to click on the emails from the same table, because there are only two words.

Shao Zhan: Practice calligraphy.

Practice calligraphy, copybook, twenty pages.

Xu Sheng got a headache when he thought of these keywords.

He didn't reply, he avoided it temporarily, and then clicked on the next one.

He was worried that Zhang Feng would ask him about his study, and he was trying to figure it out, but when he clicked in, he found that what Zhang Feng sent had nothing to do with study.What he sent was a string of links, which were very long and looked like garbled characters.

S: What is this.

Zhang Feng quickly replied: post.

S: Can you finish your speech at once? What kind of post? Why send it to me.

Zhang Feng: This year's school grass selection is about to start. As one of the popular candidates, I have to canvass for myself. After you enter, please click on Zhang Feng to send me a precious vote, pick me, Thank you to the school producers who voted for me.

Xu Sheng turned his mind slowly and hard twice before he managed to recall what the school grass selection was.

The teaching system of Linjiang No. [-] Middle School is rigid, and the students usually come according to the rules, but after all, they are only sixteen or seventeen years old and in adolescence. The students of No. [-] Middle School have a lot of hobbies where the teachers can't see them, and the school grass selection is one of them. one.

In addition to school management, the school post bar has become a small community and a forum for making friends, and at the same time it also takes care of multiple campus businesses such as teasing, confession, and tracing.

The common format is as follows: Does anyone know xxx from class xx, please contact me~(ω)

Zhang Feng is good-looking, and he is usually good at attracting bees and attracting butterflies, plus he hangs out with Xu Sheng, so he has a strong sense of presence.

Scroll down the list of candidates, and there is him at the end.

Xu Sheng stroked for a long time, until he almost lost his patience before he saw the word Zhang Feng.

S: Your ranking is about to fall out, so you are considered a popular candidate?

Zhang Feng was stabbed in the chest.

Zhang Feng: Do you have to hit your brother like this?

After a while, news from Zhang Feng came again.

Zhang Feng: Boss, speaking of which, you and Xueshen are both on the list, so why don't you also canvass for yourself.

Xu Shengxin said that I'm crazy, and I have nothing to do with this. Is it because the copybook is not enough to write in twenty pages or the game is not fun?

S: Not interested.

The predecessor of the school grass selection was just a boring post arguing about who is more handsome, so-and-so and class-[-]. After divergence, it finally became a large-scale selection activity with great vigor and vitality.

And it is held every three years, which is likely to become the tradition of Linjiang No. [-] Middle School.

Although Xu Sheng has a bad reputation, after all, that face is there. Many girls like this kind of unruly and wild school bully persona - they only dare to think about it on the Internet, anyway, school bully You can't come along the network cable to beat people.

He didn't check his ranking in detail, he went directly to take a shower, and then sat at the desk to complete the daily task: practice calligraphy.

The three words Liu Qingchun will leave a deep and indelible mark on his high school career.

The time to practice calligraphy is always boring and boring.

Xu Sheng flipped through the copybooks and realized that he had practiced a copybook before he knew it. He took out a new copybook from his bag and opened it with humiliation.

After finishing writing, the dormitory building just turned off the lights.

He was lying on the bed, and Zhang Feng's words "speaking of which you and Xueshen are both on the list" came to mind for some reason.

Both he and Shao Zhan are on the list.

Zhang Feng sent him a few more messages later, but Xu Sheng ignored them.

Zhang Feng: Don't you really want to see it?

Zhang Feng: Really not interested?

Zhang Feng: Then you should vote for me anyway, okay, did you vote for me?

What Zhang Feng didn't know was that after tossing and turning on the bed for a while, the person who said "not interested" still stretched out a hand from the thin air-conditioning quilt to grab the mobile phone that was placed on the desk next to the bed. past.

Post it in Linjiang No.[-] Middle School.

The third school grass selection, voting entrance [Fire] [Fire] [Fire]

Host: Our school’s traditional competitions are coming again. After the last selection contest, we selected 100 contestants with high voices. The voting period is one week. If you like them, please vote for them. At this moment, everyone is the producer of the whole school !So the producers of the whole school, who will be the school grass in your mind?

After the talk in the main building, the following is the long voting list.

1. Shao Zhan [4085 votes]

2. Xu Sheng [3806 votes]

……

He is usually not the kind of person who cares about such nonsense, but the desire to win is hard to say, especially if the other party has a lot of trouble with you.

Is it because twenty pages of copybooks are not enough to write or the game is not fun?

Xu Sheng thought about it, and clicked on the voting button of the second contestant, Xu Sheng.