Xiaoman

Until most of the morning reading class was over, Liu Xiaoman came out of the office with his schoolbag in his hand, and he didn't even think about how Xia Liang could just... coolly press Ma Shuo against the railing with one hand.

No one really reacted at all.

Even Ma Shuo himself, after being pushed up, he was still stunned, and the first sentence he yelled was squeezed out from Xia Liang's hand and neck, and the tone was as if he had been stepped on: "Fuck your mother, let go!" My neck is twisted!"

Xia Liang looked at him coldly, without saying a word, and pushed the hand stuck on his neck up again.

"Fuck!" Ma Shuo was still cursing, and Liu Xiaoman was a little worried that he would do something to Xia Liang.

But after seeing the person in front of him clearly, Ma Shuo's arrogance dropped a lot, his whole face was wrinkled and he glared at Xia Liang and said, "I didn't fuck you, Xia Liang, did you? Don't provoke me either!"

"You're blind." Xia Liang said.

After finishing speaking, he let go of Kamashuo's hand on the neck, grabbed the few strands of hair on the front of his forehead that looked silly after being wet by rain, and pulled it down. Ma Shuo was pulled violently by him as if bowing. With his waist in his arms, before he could stand still, Xia Liang pushed on the right corridor column again, and slammed him past.

As Liu Xiaoman looked at it, he felt the entire big vertebra from the back of his head to the tailbone tremble.

This person couldn't have learned how to fight, could he?

He compared his figure with Ma Shuo's, and decided that he really shouldn't mess with Xia Liang casually in the future, and if he really wanted to fight, he would have to act as if he was playing.

Ma Shuo covered his neck with one hand and rubbed his forehead with the other, and coughed several times. He really couldn't get over his face or face at this moment. He cursed and swung his fist just as he was about to pounce on Xia Liang. Suddenly there was a roar from the stairs: "What are you doing!"

Fighting, especially fighting in front of so many people at school, actually depends on gathering the anger in that breath.

Not to mention the volley roar, Ma Shuo's anger was dissipated, he almost slipped his feet due to the roar, and kowtowed on the spot.

"The bald donkey is here!" Someone whispered, and the students who were watching immediately dispersed in a small circle.

Bald donkey is the teaching director of the second grade of high school, whose name is Shi Laibao.

This person has the same voice as Guo Dasang, and it is also Liu Xiaoman's name that has been widely heard before he has formally contacted him on campus.

However, his way of "piercing ears" is different from Guo Da's voice. Guo Da's "piercing ears" is purely because of his voice. His "piercing ears" can really do scary things.

For example, Fan Yiyang said that he used to carry a large pair of scissors to check his appearance on shifts, and when he saw unqualified ones, he cut them with a knife and cut a half-year-old girl into tears.

Moreover, he was still the teacher's name known in the whole school before Shang Liangshan, the one that puzzled Liu Xiaoman the most - he couldn't figure it out anyway, what did Shi Laibao's parents do when they named him? Thinking about something.

Didn't you read these three words together first?

"What are you doing! What are you doing!" Shi Laibao roared and charged all the way with a shiny celestial cap on his head, saw Xia Liang before he saw anything, and immediately pointed at him and shouted: "Xia Liang! I knew you were there! You think I've lived a long time, don't you?!"

Liu Xiaoman suddenly felt that this sentence seemed familiar, and thought about it for a while. When he went to class on the first day, he passed by a few girls and heard them saying, "If there are more Xia Liang bald donkeys in the school, I will live ten years less."

Xia Liang sighed, didn't bother to explain, raised his hand to support the brim of his hat.

"Are you still impatient with me?" Shi Laibao roared again.

"Ask him." Xia Liang raised his chin to Ma Shuo who was next to the colonnade.

Ma Shuo actually wanted to maintain an angry look at this moment, but he was really a little scared, so he could only look away and stare at Liu Xiaoman.

"Why are you staring at him!" Shi Laibao stared at Ma Shuo, knowing that this was not a good idea.

There were people coming and going in the corridor, it was the time for morning sweeping and morning reading, it would not look good to hang out here, Shi Laibao probably asked about the situation, and simply took everyone to the office.

"It's fucking bad luck early in the morning!" Ma Shuo was still muttering, rubbing his neck and followed Shi Laibao first, and said "fuck".

Liu Xiaoman followed Xia Liang, staring at Xia Liang's back all the time, the rain was "swooshing", and he looked at the slightly wet marks on Xia Liang's shoulders from the rain.

But Xia Liang never turned back to him.

After coming out of the office, Liu Xiaoman didn't go back directly, he leaned in the corridor and waited for a while, he didn't wait for Xia Liang, but he came to Shangliang Mountain first.

Shang Liangshan didn't say much when he saw him, he asked a few questions hastily, knowing that there was nothing wrong with Liu Xiaoman, he just pushed away from the dean's office and went in.

Like a one-for-one exchange, a few minutes later, Xia Liang came out of the office, and Ma Shuo's class teacher went in again.

Seeing Liu Xiaoman waiting at the door, he was much more used to it than when he opened the door to meet people in the hospital last time, but his eyes still paused and looked at Liu Xiaoman for a while.

"Are you okay?" Liu Xiaoman asked him directly.

"Yes." Xia Liang looked at him and said, "Remember your demerits and expel him immediately."

Liu Xiaoman was taken aback for a moment.

"I'm lying to you, just write a self-criticism, three thousand words." Xia Liang curled up his lips, brushed past Liu Xiaoman, and walked towards the classroom.

The two half-cripples looked at each other, and the picture was too miserable to think about.

Liu Xiaoman quickly caught up with the bag, this time he didn't follow Xia Liang's buttocks, he tilted his head beside him and stared at Xia Liang's face carefully.

"What are you looking at?" Xia Liang didn't stop, and glanced at him.

"You didn't lie to me, did you?" Liu Xiaoman asked uncertainly.

"What are you lying to?" Xia Liang said, "I wish I was fired?"

"You..." Liu Xiaoman frowned.

"I didn't lie to you." Xia Liang said, "So check your writing."

"En." Liu Xiaoman nodded.

This time it was Xia Liang's turn to be stunned, stopped to look at him, and said, "Three thousand words."

"Yeah." Liu Xiaoman nodded and looked at Xia Liang, "I'll write for you."

"It was because of me, and you didn't do anything wrong." He whispered, "Thank you."

"But next time... there won't be a next time. I'd better not come up and push people against the pillar," he said after thinking about it, "If you two really fought at that time, I don't know how it will end."

"Ah." Xia Liang raised one eyebrow and looked at the picture frames of celebrities hanging in the hallway behind Liu Xiaoman, and suddenly he was a little speechless.

At first, he saw Liu Xiaoman being pushed and shoved by Ma Shuo, and he didn't know what to say. In fact, he didn't know how to say it. He couldn't say that he hated iron but not steel. It was true that even a normal person couldn't stand it.

No hands or mouth?

Can't you open your mouth to curse if you can't beat it?

This is the good logic that he has mastered and followed since he grew up in the alleys.

But as soon as he came out of the office, he saw Liu Xiaoman standing in the corridor quietly waiting for him with dampness, talking to him in a soft voice, the little fire in his heart dissipated .

This is Liu Xiaoman.

he thought.

With one arm missing, Liu Xiaoman could only protect himself in a soft way.

If he was to be like a cat with its thorns exploded, and to be tough with half of his body without hesitation, then it really shouldn't be something that a person like Liu Xiaoman should do.

That's really stupid.

"I promised so quickly, I'm even embarrassed." His eyes turned around the faces of Li Dazhao and Einstein on the wall, and then turned back to Liu Xiaoman's face.

"Are you still embarrassed?" Liu Xiaoman suddenly wanted to laugh, and looked at Xia Liang with his eyes bent.

"Yeah, it's amazing." Xia Liang looked at him and smiled.