About 10 minutes have passed since the class bell rang, Xu Qingran didn't intend to bump into Xu Qingqing under the nose at this time to seek death, the three of them went out from the rooftop, found a corridor with a welded door and squatted down, from top to bottom Sit down and form a triangle.

It was not difficult to find the posts of the student union chairman who had transferred to another school for nearly three months in the No. [-] Middle School forum. There was a long list under the search box, which showed the love-hate feelings of the No. [-] Middle School students towards this former chairman who had suddenly left office.

The highest one among them:

-To the days when our student body president put a price tag on it

Long Shi was also deeply affected by these posts, until the last time he walked in front of Zhou Ya and was beaten by himself...

"Damn it... I feel my face hurts right now," Long Shi glanced at Xu Qingran, "I also told him that you don't like men, implying that he consciously walks away."

"Just your eyes." Xu Qingran raised his leg and kicked him: "What compensation do you have for taking my...boyfriend away?"

Lu Chen felt melancholy after listening to the science popularization on the student union system of the third middle school: "When will the seventh middle school learn about other people's system, I also need psychological counseling!"

"You have a good idea." Longshi sighed, "We are too different from them."

The presidents of the Student Union of No. [-] Middle School have been girls for the last two terms, once a year.

Following the prompts given by Lu Chen, it is easy to find posts with "there are pictures and the truth". The photos are sneak shots and are somewhat blurry, but there are a few people in them who have obvious features and are easy to identify. It is a spacious and bright office. Zhou Ya is lying on the table like Asleep, he took the coat and put it on him with the girl's long twist.

"..."

The following follows Zhou Yai's popular science with a clear price tag, lottery auction, 500 yuan a time, a slender girl standing next to a box with a note on a red cloth that says a donation box, holding an open wallet between plain white fingers, it is a legend One of the protagonists who didn't get the number in the list, lavishly stuffed money into the donation box, and broke the lottery.

"It's a misunderstanding." Lu Chen wiped the ashes from his hands, "It's no use worrying me for so long."

Xu Qingran flipped through the forum, a message popped up at the top of the screen, and Zhou Yai posted an emoji full of question marks.

Long Shi recalled seeing the girl on the rooftop, with long legs, narrow waist, small face, long hair, and the usual beauties, and felt a little emotional: "Actually, that girl has a great temperament, but why does this rich and powerful handwriting give me a sudden sense of familiarity?"

As he spoke, he got up to discuss this familiarity with Xu Qingran, but he glanced down and saw Xu Qingran's screen. The chat list interface was all in the familiar orange color that only transfers money.

The emperor: [transfer 500 yuan]

The emperor: [transfer 500 yuan]

The emperor: [transfer 500 yuan]

Longshi: "...I just said why I am so familiar, prodigal son!"

"..." Zhou Ya turned off the screen and looked up at the screen.

After changing to a single desk, the classroom is more clear. It is obvious which seat is vacant. The head teacher notified a new set of empty desks and chairs before class started. There are still two sick leave today. There were three skippers, and the classroom seemed very empty.

Ever since he knew that Xu Qingqing was Xu Qingran's aunt, Zhou Yai respected this young female teacher more than usual when he saw this young female teacher at school. Xu Qingqing's attitude towards him was the same as before. Ran didn't tell Xu Qingqing about the two of them.

Weird.

During Xu Qingran skipping class for half an hour, Xu Qingqing gave a question and glanced at him.

He turned on the screen again to confirm...Xu Qingran was transferring money to him, and he also provided a screenshot interface of the Sanzhong Forum.

-[picture]

- Five hundred at a time.

-Three times a week.

- How much is it all inclusive?

Zhou Ya: "..."

Noticing that Xu gently walked off the podium, Zhou Ya put the phone into the drawer, conveniently gathered a piece of loose-leaf paper, and tore it into the appearance of a villain bowing down in his hand.

During the class break, Xu Qingran stepped on Xu Qingqing's back foot into the classroom, gave Zhou Yai a condescending look, and was pulled over with his hand, receiving the origami from the villain kneeling down. Zhou Ya put the origami in his palm, curled up his fingers and gently scratched him.

Long Shi and Lu Chen followed closely behind: "..."

Long Shi couldn't bear to look directly at him: "Fuck, damn, were you so blatant before?"

"That's right." Lu Chen walked out from him: "It's just you, the two hundred and five, who feel that people owe you money."

Zhou Ya glanced at them both.

"Why do you watch other people?" Xu Qingran held the origami paper and put it on the table. The villain immediately knelt down and fell to the ground. He knocked on the table, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Take out the phone and collect the money." .”

Zhou Jair took out his mobile phone, lifted his clothes with his fingers, put the mobile phone into his trousers pocket, and raised his hand: "You should save the money for the house book."

"I saved a house for you." Xu Qingran clicked his tongue, "Five hundred times, huh?"

Zhou Ya couldn't help laughing, and pulled off his belt: "Do you really want it?"

The school uniform of the No. [-] Middle School is very elastic, the belt snaps back and snaps, the sound is not loud, Xu Qingran's nerves are sensitive, he immediately looks around, and slaps Zhou Ya, "I don't even look at this place, don't play hooligans. "

This matter was over after a commotion, but Xu Qingran never thought that the girl with braided braids in the orchestra would be waiting at the door of their class.

He was wearing a slim black long dress, carrying a piano bag, standing in the corridor very saucy, and he didn't talk much, which meant that he was standing there after he came to find Zhou Ya.

A group of booing monkeys in class nine jumped up, almost looking out the window.

Xu Qingran also looked straight at Zhou Yai, and applauded loudly: "Okay, Mr. Zhou, everyone is here."

Zhou Ya got up and went out, passing by Xu Qingran who shackled him by the shoulders and neck and led them out together.

"Other people are looking for you, why the hell are you dragging me?" Xu Qingran bit his arm while chaotic, "Fairy!"

Zhou Ya poked him on the forehead: "If you are a benefactor, can you be a little self-conscious about being a benefactor..."

Xu Qingran thought so too, pushed Zhou Yai's hand away, and smiled very gently at the girl: "What's the matter, what's the matter with Zhou Yai from our class?"

Girl: "..." Who is this.

The girl should have come here to ask Zhou Ya why he suddenly changed schools. No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School had a fight when they met.But no matter how you say this kind of thing is someone else's private matter, she saw that she didn't ask about it, and she just felt a little regretful when she left.

Xu Qingran went back and personally took out Zhou Yai's mobile phone, staring at him to accept the red envelope that he had transferred.

The boys in Class Nine were eager to see through: "What a nice girl, why don't you chat a little more!"

Chihuahuas helped the sheep collect their homework, and one by one they took off the faces of the boys stuck on the window: "Don't you just know how to play the violin? If there's anything interesting, hand in your homework first!"

"What do you mean you can play the violin, do you know Chihuahua?" Long Shi turned around to tease her.

"Whether I'm none of your business!" Chihuahua rolled up his sleeves and beat him up, "Besides, what the hell people like is Zhou Ya, it's none of your business! Can you pull? Can you! Can you? !"

Zhou Yaai caught Xu Qingran's hand without raising his head, and glanced at the group of people rolling together: "..."

He believed what Xu Qingran said, what are the people in Class 1 doing? Selling teammates No.[-].

"It's none of my business." Zhou Ya looked up and stared at Xu Qingran, "I'm a married man."

"Ouch." Xu Qingran rubbed his chin with his hand, "Why do you admit it now?"

"Brother Ran," Zhou Yai paused, motioned him to come closer, and said coldly, "You're really sexy when you're jealous."

Xu Qingran: "...Get lost."

There is one thing to say, Xu Qingran doesn't talk about this matter, but he discovered a truth from it.

What people can easily forget, the Internet cannot forget.

Now he is keen to go to the No. [-] Middle School forum to find Zhou Ya’s posts. He browses the forum as soon as he returns to the dormitory. He still holds his mobile phone in the shower. Chase, there are basket after basket of photos.

Zhou Yai went into his dormitory and brought over a watch.

"Fill it in." Zhou Yagou put the pen on his hand.

The first line of the form: Application Form for Accommodation Change.

Xu Qingran squeezed the towel and wiped his ears, then turned to look at Zhou Ya: "You want me to switch to your side?"

"Yeah." Zhou Ya said, "Didn't you see the new desks and chairs that Lao Wu moved into the classroom today?"

"I see." Xu Qing smiled, "My roommate is coming back, and I will have a roommate from now on."

"..."

Zhou Ya pointed at him: "Do you want to change?"

"Change," Xu Qingran pinched a pen and signed the name, "I've hired you three times a week, so I have to change it."

Zhou Ya picked up the towel to help him wipe his hair, was silent for two seconds, then laughed after cursing: "Have I ever been hungry before?"

"No." Xu Qingran held it up, with a serious tone, "It's only seven times a night, isn't it..."

Halfway through signing the form, a hand behind him covered his hand, turned around his chair and leaned over to kiss him.Xu Qingran's relaxed back suddenly tightened, and he straightened up to meet Zhou Ya's kiss.

The part of the back that was exposed from the hip bones was repeatedly rubbed by the fingertips, and there was a bit of coolness in the warmth, which made him shrink forward, and he hugged Zhou Yai tightly, casually thinking, it seems that autumn is here.

After dawdling and filling out an application form for changing accommodation, Xu Qingran wiped his hands and filled in the rest of the information casually, then lay down his pen and lay down on the bed to play with his mobile phone.After a while, there was another person next to them—they thought it was troublesome to drag the bed board to put the sheets on, and they crowded like this when they were too lazy, and Zhou Ya's long leg was still hanging on the ground.

Xu Qingran found several collections of Zhou Ya's school uniforms, and pulled them out to show him: "The school uniform of No. [-] Middle School looks good on you."

The school uniforms of No. [-] Middle School are notoriously ugly in Honghu District. Zhou Ya bowed his head and saw a picture of school uniforms where he and other No. [-] Middle School students were put together. After thinking about it, he decided to protect the reputation of his alma mater: "...It's actually sleeves. Wider."

"That's right, the sleeves of the clothes can be tucked into one leg." Xu Qingran pointed at Zhou Ya's face above, "If you were used as a model in the recruitment promotion of No. ahead."

"Really?" Zhou Ya said, "You read the school uniform report?"

"Hmm..." Xu Qingran mumbled his voice, "It's about the same, your school uniform is really ugly."

Zhou Ya glanced at the photo again, and suddenly felt that the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School was really ugly.

Xu Qingran turned the page. In the photo, there was a boy walking under the wall, which was much smaller than the previous photo. He turned his head and looked upstairs with calm eyes.

He froze for a moment, zoomed in and out, and raised his eyebrows.

Hold.

So familiar.

He stared at it and thought for a long time, and felt that it was because it was Zhou Ya's photo that he looked familiar.

"You used to be from the junior high school of No. [-] Middle School?" Xu Qingran said, "Brother Jair, you are so cute in junior high school."

This chunk...

Xu Qingran is half a head shorter than when he was in junior high school.

How did it grow into what it is now.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Zhou Yai, Zhou Yai was playing a small harem game with no IQ, and he didn't bother to pay attention to his appearance, just lazy.

Xu Qingran leaned forward and kissed, but was pushed inside by Zhou Ya: "Sleep."

"...Are you a cat?" Xu Qingran said.

Zhou Yai looked over with a half-smile and said, "I belong to you. Sleep or not, play something else if you don't sleep."

As he said, he lifted the quilt and hooked the edge of Xu Qingran's pajama pants, Xu Qingran hurriedly pasted it on the wall: "Sleep, sleep, don't move me, what time is it the fuck!"

Zhou Ya followed and lay down.

Xu Qingran took a last look at the time on his phone, and a new message popped out from the top: Your courier has been sent, please check it carefully.

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