Xiaoman

In the second class in the afternoon, there is eye exercises, but no one does them. To make use of the extra 5 minutes, girls should go to the bathroom with their companions, and boys should go to the bathroom with their companions to smoke.

Xia Liang was called out by Luo Hao knocking on the window.

He appeared as without warning as last night, still sticking the window like a zombie, and regardless of whether the people inside reacted, he opened the window with a "hula".

"Is it okay to send you a message and take a look?" Without a word, he took out his mobile phone and slapped it on Xia Liang's table, "The mobile phone is useless and can be donated to those who need it, buddy, my mobile phone screen is fucking Broken into a Gothe map!"

"Can't you go to the bottom of the overpass and pay 25 for a sticker?" Xia Liang ignored him and threw his phone back.

Luo Hao picked up the phone and said "Damn": "Don't change the subject, see for yourself how many messages I sent you, when I reported to my mother that I didn't send so many messages about my high school entrance examination results, everyone still read it gone."

"The total score of 270 is still a half-five, and I still need to report a few things." Xia Liang said, taking out his phone and swiping twice.

There are quite a lot of news, and there is a long list at a glance on the push page.

In addition to Luo Hao's more than a dozen "Going?", and some dispensable nonsense and boring tweets, the bottom one is the five words that his mother sent after he didn't get through to him: I will go there at night .

Xia Liang didn't click on it at all, and cleared the background with one click, and threw the phone back into the table bucket.

Wherever love goes.

"It's a rumor," Luo Hao propped them up on the window sill, "Now I've fallen into three hundred, and the senior high school entrance examination was a double, so I was the one who passed the entrance examination."

It's okay for him to sit on the window sill, but when he said this, he suddenly leaned in half of his body, patted Liu Xiaoman's table, and began to flirt: "Hey, did you hear that there is no little disability? Who hasn't been a child for a while?" Erxueba!"

Liu Xiaoman was doing a set of history multiple-choice questions, and he was highly concentrated according to the time of the college entrance examination. He was not prepared at all, and his hand slipped in fright, and the ballpoint pen drew a long black mark on the exercise book.

He stared at the big black line and pursed his lips.

This Luo Hao.

Really.

It's so annoying.

Luo Hao didn't feel that he was annoying at all, and he was very happy to see Liu Xiaoman's helpless appearance.

He raised one knee and wanted to kick it on the tiles, but Xia Liang raised the back of his hand in the window and slapped him off the window sill.

"Get out if you have nothing to do." He directly closed the window.

"Yes, what am I in a hurry for? Yes, yes." Luo Hao hurriedly opened the window again, regaining his composure, "Come on, brother Liang, little fat boy and the others have been waiting on the rooftop for a long time."

"Wipe it." Xia Liang pointed to the window sill, stood up and walked out.

"Wipe it, fuck it." Luo Hao patted his whole body, not even a piece of paper, then lay down on the window sill again, stretched his neck and called Liu Xiaoman: "Hey, did you bring a piece of paper? Little disability? "

Wang Chao, who was catching up on sleep, was also very annoyed by him. He sat up and stretched out his hand, and closed the window with a "click".

Luo Hao was stunned for a moment, then jumped up with a "hey" and said to Xia Liang who had just left, "Your new classmate is quite arrogant!"

"Well, I'm bothering you." Xia Liang said, and walked straight up the stairs.

"Damn, is it true or not?" Luo Hao's voice finally followed him away, Yu Yin was still muttering annoyingly: "I hurt brother Liang, I was really hurt..."

Liu Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief, ignored the ugly black bar, and continued to work on the question.

Before he could hold his pen firmly, Li Meng, who had slipped out after class, suddenly fell from the sky and came in through the back door like a sprint.

It was also crooked, and the corner of his table was scraped out by ten centimeters.

With a "squeak" sound, Liu Xiaoman and Wang Chao took a breath at the same time.

Liu Xiaoman was helpless, and Dynasty was troubled.

Looking at another big gangster in the exercise book, he was not in the mood to continue competing with this question, so he put the cap on his pen silently and put away the question, deciding to keep this day in mind silently.

Today he must be at odds with history.

Li Meng didn't realize what he was doing, he had a playful smile on his face, hooked his butt around Zhao Chao's neck before his butt was firmly on the stool, turned his head and called Liu Xiaoman, "Let's eat together?"

"Now?" Liu Xiaoman was stunned.

"Evening," Li Meng said, Lele Dynasty's neck explained in detail again, "Evening, before get out of class and evening self-study."

"Aren't you going home to eat mom's love meal?" Chao Chao struggled to break his arm to save his neck.

"Isn't it on duty today? We have such a large area. We have to clean it after dinner, otherwise we won't be able to finish the evening self-study." Li Meng couldn't see his eyebrows with joy. Anyway, as long as there is no class, why should it matter to him? Like something good, "I called her and said, the overall situation is the most important thing."

"It takes so long?" Liu Xiaoman was taken aback.

"It didn't take that long," Li Meng scratched his head, "I used to sweep behind our old building in Class 8, but there were two of us at the time, two and four are definitely not comparable."

Where did the four come from.

Liu Xiaoman cursed.

Chao Chao patted Xia Liang's table directly: "This master has retreated gracefully."

Li Meng said "ah": "I guessed it too, this is not a master of work."

He kicked Xia Liang's table leg, hooked Chao Chao's neck, and continued nonchalantly, "Then the three of us."

Where did the three come from?

Liu Xiaoman continued to correct him in his heart.

That's two and a half.

The sanitation area worked by four people became two and a half, and they suddenly felt that the next long semester on duty would be miserable.

Li Meng said that he wanted to have dinner together, Liu Xiaoman thought about it for half a class, he would go to Fan Yiyang later and say that he can't have dinner together at night, or wait until Fan Yiyang came to look for him after school.

Of course he didn't want to waste Fan Yiyang's time and let him make an empty trip, but every time he went to look for Fan Yiyang in the third year of high school, he felt a little unspeakably frightened every time.

Quite strange.

The feeling of "not the same kind of person" is always particularly obvious in their Xuebalou.