flirting without breaking the law

Di Chu was quite irritable.

Generally speaking, what he can do when he is in a bad mood depends on the location and time.

After Di Chu walked out of the principal's office, he turned directly to the left.

As he walked, he took out a rubber band from his shirt pocket, gathered his shoulder-length hair with his slender fingers, and tied it at the back of his head casually.

Di Chu showed a smooth forehead, slender phoenix eyes under the slender eyebrows, a straight nose, and crimson lips.Many girls were lying on the side of the fence discussing excitedly in low voices to him.

Di Chu was too lazy to answer, and walked towards the destination.

This walking posture is quite unique. In Xu Lu's words, to get out of Uncle Di's style, first you have to shake your body so that your shoulders and upper body twist left and right at a certain frequency. Be the only one who is the only one in the world, the number one in the world.

However, the essence of this pace is all in the face.

If you look too shabby, the twist is that the combination of urban and rural areas is not mainstream, and if you encounter a violent temper that doesn't like you, it can beat you until your mother doesn't know you.

Di Chu didn't have such worries. At this moment just now, two words were written all over his face: arrogant.The aura exuded by the whole person: restlessness.

Just pull up a banner: welcome to find fault.

A few meters away from the destination, Di Chu paused.He took out the cigarette, shook one and stuck it to the corner of his lips, and lit the cigarette at the door of other people's classes.A whistle came from nowhere, and Di Chu walked straight into the toilet without looking back.

At school, at this point in time, if Di Chu is feeling irritable, the safest solution is to go to the toilet and smoke a cigarette.Maybe that monstrous anger rolled away along with the growing desire to urinate.

Generally speaking, if nothing unexpected happens.

Di Chu stood in front of the urinal, just pulled down the zipper and was about to take out the dick, when there was a rather discordant sound from the compartment behind him.

"what--"

Di Chu shook, the soot fell on his arm, and he patted it quickly.

Fuck, toilet field?enough waves.

Di Chu thinks he shouldn't be bothering with other nosy things. As long as he doesn't hinder the young master's urination, he can live broadcast next to him.Di Chu abandoned his senses and released his brother.

Unexpectedly, a louder roar directly lifted the ceiling.

"Ah-"

Di Chu was so frightened that he quickly shoved his brother back, and if he was shocked twice, he might wither in the toilet later.

Did not pee, irritable.

Di Chu is irritable when he sees everything, and he is irritable when he thinks about everything.He turned around, with a cigarette in the corner of his lips, his eyes fixed on the compartment behind him.

irritable.

He decided that the voice just now was a man, taking his girlfriend to the bathroom?

Di Chu curled his lips and dropped the price.He moved his gaze to the door lock, which showed someone.

Well, today you bumped into each other.

Di Chu reached out and twirled the round protruding hole of the door lock, and turned the sign from the outside to nobody.Di Chu smiled, and pushed open the compartment door without any mental preparation.

However, when he saw the two people standing inside, Uncle Di regretted for a second that he didn't do the psychological preparation before the challenge, just for a second.

There were two boys standing in the cubicle, the taller one with his back facing Di Chu, with a very short cropped head, his neck fell down, and the tattoo pattern was faintly displayed on the neckline.Wearing a black T-shirt, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, hips, long, straight legs.

Di Chu tapped the tall boy's spine, and when the other guy turned his head, he didn't make a fuss, and he didn't feel any restlessness. Looking at Di Chu's eyes was like watching a news broadcast.

He is handsome enough, but he is worthy of his figure, Di Chu thought.Then he slowly exhaled a puff of smoke towards the tall boy's face.

Through the smoke, Di Chu could clearly see the other party's eyes narrowed and his face sullen.

"Just like this, are you willing to bring the toilet?" Di Chu leaned against the door frame, holding a cigarette in his hand, a strand of loose long hair hanging on his forehead, slightly curled.

The one called Lang Ming was a little shorter, with a handsome face, and he was recognizable to a certain extent in the crowd, but compared with Di Chuyi, he was really nothing.

The short man was frightened, he lifted up his trousers at a loss, buried his head in buttoning his belt, and dared not raise his head like a loser.

Di Chu looked at him and felt it was amused: "Hey, I said you screamed so loudly just now, why are you so embarrassed now? If you make it louder, the next class can enjoy the auditory feast."

Di Chu's words were very offensive, purely in a provocative tone.

The tall boy stood between the two of them and said condescendingly, "Get lost."

"Yo, are you ashamed too? Huh?" Di Chu had a cigarette in his mouth, and out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of the tall man's fist that was about to move.

Very good, let's do it.

hurry up.All the irritable cells in his body are clamoring, hurry up and start a fight.

The tall boy raised his arm, and Di Chu's impulsive blood began to rush rapidly.

Unexpectedly, the other party leaned directly on the door frame next to him, leaned over, and whispered in his ear: "Want to fight with me? Why don't you go to bed."

"Fuck!" Di Chu's eyelids twitched, he shuddered, his whole body was itchy, "Don't fucking disgust me."

The tall man laughed, and Di Chu took the time to glance at the other's lips, very sexy.When laughing, a pair of canine teeth are looming.

The boy raised his eyebrows: "You don't know me?"

"Why should I know you?" Di Chu's mood began to be irritable again, depressing, violent, about to stretch his body, and irritable.

"Qi Ling." The tall man withdrew his arms, raised his hands and stood up straight.Di Chu, who was 1.9 meters tall and looked 1.8 meters tall, couldn't hold his head up in front of him.

"It doesn't matter who you fucking love."

Di Chu took a deep puff of his cigarette as the plan for a dry fight fell through.irritable.In his current state, it doesn't matter who he meets, he will explode at any point without showing any fire.

Qi Ling wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the ringing of the mobile phone.

Di Chu took out his mobile phone, and the three characters "Calabash Baby" on the screen finally brought back his sanity from throwing him into the toilet pit.

After pressing the answer button, the perpetrator turned around and left without stopping.

Qi Ling stared at his swaying steps, dragging his steps up to the blue sky, then turned his head and said to the short man, "It's so fucking bad that someone doesn't know me."

"Brother Ling...we still..." The short man fell silent.

What about us?continue?Is there a next time?

Don't even think about it, Qi Ling only flirts once by himself, and he managed to catch up with Qi Ling. With such a dismal ending, why do you want to think about the next time?

Qi Ling didn't look at him, his clothes were not messed up in such a short time.Almost when the front foot entered the compartment, the back foot was illuminated by the lighting engineer with the headlight.

boring.

"gone back."

Qi Ling washed his hands, and followed out the bathroom door.

Di Chu wanted to go back to the principal's office to find out how the transfer procedures were going.He had just walked halfway, and took a picture in front of the window of someone else's class.

With long hair tied up casually, a lit cigarette in his hand, and a mobile phone connected to his ear, his appearance is completely inconsistent with a serious student who is about to enter his third year of high school.

According to the words of "Gourd Baby", wherever you go, you are not a good person.

"Calabash Baby" was originally named Xu Lu. As for why Di Chu called him Calabash Baby, the answer he gave was: You can never do what an adult should do.

Di Chu temporarily changed the route, deciding not to impress the future class teacher as a jerk for the time being.

Xu Lu chattered endlessly over there: "Chu, have you arrived at school yet? What are you doing?"

"I just watched a field battle in the toilet." Di Chu leaned against the fence on the fourth floor. The railing was covered in dust, and every time he got a mark, it was estimated that no one had cleaned it for a long time.Just like this broken school, it makes people feel irritable.

"Fuck, see a bird?"

Di Chu poked out the cigarette butt by the fence and twisted it hard a few times: "If you can shut up, you can see more."

"Damn it, is it broadcasting?" Xu Lu was a little excited, as if he had come to the scene himself. "Are you in a better mood?"

"Gourd baby, are you okay," Di Chu said, "I'm going to hang up if I'm fine."

Xu Lu rarely spoke earnestly: "Chu, listen to me, don't do stupid things."

"My fucking IQ is lower than yours?" Di Chu sneered.

"Tsk." There was the sound of a water glass falling from Xu Lu's side, "Don't cause trouble on the first day. We don't know what's going on there yet. Will you make it in a few days?"

"You keep me out of trouble? Then what's the point of living?" Di Chu sneered.

"I know you are still emotionally unstable now, and your uncle and aunt just passed away, but this is their choice. Chu, I don't blame you. You can't blame them either!"

Di Chu looked at the crowds of students in the open space downstairs, the strange people, and the terrible environment.My heart twitched violently, and I felt hot liquid raging on my face.

Hold.Di Chu, you can jump down here too.

Di Chu wiped his face, and said leisurely in a low voice: "It's nothing, go back to my hometown, eat and die."

"What?" Maybe the signal was not very good, Xu Lu didn't hear clearly, so he asked reflexively.

Di Chu looked at his watch, guessing that it was time to go back to the principal's office: "Nothing, new wish: die early."

"Chu, can you still do it?" Xu Lu continued to lower his voice, and the voice of a student reading aloud could be faintly heard over the phone.

The familiar voice, the familiar content, made Di Chu feel sore, he took a breath: "Can you fucking stop calling me in class? You fucking thought you were having an affair with me while holding down your cock's voice."

"Hey!" Xu Lu raised his voice, "Can you still do it?!"

"Okay! Young Master, I can do it!"

Di Chu hung up the phone resolutely before his emotions collapsed.

He stood at the same place, who the hell knows whether it is a liberal arts class or a science class to the left, and who the hell knows whether it is a sophomore or a senior year to the right.

Everything is strange, I don't know anything, I don't know anything.

After Di Chu's parents were buried the day before yesterday, he came back to this place in a daze. This small county town, where his mother had visited several times when he was a child, left an impression on his young memory that was better than nothing.

Di Chu turned and walked downstairs, planning to go back to the principal's office.

Starting today, he forced himself to only remember the present.All the memories of 17 years ago are moons in the water, flowers in the mirror, and everything is bullshit.

In fact, he should have seen it long ago, Di Chu thought as he walked on the road.Even drugs can't control the mentally disturbed mother, what else can she do except jump from the top of the building.

He was just unwilling, just resentful, why did his father abandon him.

When the man followed him and disappeared through the window.

Di Chu didn't cry, he just felt irritable.Because there are a lot of things waiting to be arranged after death.

Why is it so annoying.

It's so annoying to live.

It's so annoying to die.

As soon as Di Chu walked to the door of the principal's office, he was bumped aside suddenly, and the visitor blew in like a tornado.Di Chu walked inside in a daze.

The man who bumped into him just now was leaning against the principal's desk, with a few books under his armpit, an elderly drinking glass in his right hand, and a briefcase in his left.He's fat, and he's Mediterranean.

The man howled a few words in the office with a loud voice: "Mr. Chen, hurry up. I have something to talk about. Those bastards in the class are still waiting for me to go to class."

Principal Chen sat on the chair and saw Di Chu behind him beckoning: "Come on, come here. After completing the formalities, follow Mr. Lin to class."

Teacher Lin turned around, looking very kind, but the words he said were not very kind: "Hey? Is this the thing?"

WTF? !

Di Chu was stunned for two seconds.

"Yes, it's me." Di Chu looked at him and said sincerely.

Teacher Lin was amused: "Hey, you're very aggressive. Don't you cut your hair?"

Teacher Lin pointed to his long hair tied up. In fact, Di Chu felt that it was not long, just shoulder length.But compared with the standards in the school regulations, I was rushing to be punished all the way.

Di Chu shook his head, shrugged his shoulders and said, "It can't be cut, it will shorten your life, and it's already open."

Teacher Lin was stunned, and asked Principal Chen: "This kid's previous grades in school must have been faked, right? Let's see if he obtained a fake certificate on the street?"

Di Chu looked very out of place, from head to toe, his attire showed the atmosphere of "asshole performance art".It is extremely inconsistent with the high score on his report card.

"No mistake," Principal Chen picked up the teacup and drank it. It was the first time Di Chu saw this way of drinking tea. If Principal Chen hadn't spit tea into the cup, Di Chu thought that the teacup was actually filled with burning knives .

"This child is a bit difficult to manage. Their teacher even called to express condolences, saying that he is a good seed, don't bury it. And..."

Principal Chen gave Teacher Lin a wink.

The latter nodded in understanding.

Di Chu thought, don't bury it, it sounds nice.He has no past, so what is the future?

It doesn't matter if it rots or dies, it's all over.

Teacher Lin turned the elderly thermos in his hand thoughtfully: "You put a good seedling in my class? Aren't you afraid of growing into a tree with a crooked neck?"

Di Chu almost couldn't catch his breath, this teacher is quite capable, a few words turned his muddy mood upside down.

Di Chu: "Don't be afraid, I haven't been straight since the beginning."

Teacher Lin shrugged and had a personality.

Immediately, he took out the book under his arm and put it in Di Chu's hand, then turned and left the office.

"Keep up! Don't dawdle, if you don't go to class, those bastards in the class will definitely turn upside down."

Di Chu took Teacher Lin's textbooks and books, and followed behind.He looked down at the words on the notebook, Lin Aixue, what a bad name.Di Chu raised his head, the back of Teacher Lin's head was shining, and he decided to call him Mediterranean.

"And you, don't have any pressure. Studying is the same everywhere. At most, the environment has changed, and young people can adapt quickly." Teacher Lin walked in front and kicked away the garbage on the corridor, "Who wants to die? The little bastards littering!"

Di Chu's temples twitched, he had a bad feeling about this teacher.

"All my classmates call me boss, and some call me boss. You can call me whatever you want." Teacher Lin didn't look back, and pointed to the playground, "Although our school is not as good as the private high school environment in N City, we can It can be regarded as being close to nature. Don't feel awkward, here... well, the air is good."

Di Chu looked down, and it was still the dilapidated playground he saw just now when he was standing on the fourth floor.There is only one playground in this school, there is no rubber track, and some weeds grow randomly in the circle, which is a football field.There are two basketball courts on the side, and the hoop on one of the backboards was unloaded by someone.

This place is also worthy of "good air".

Teacher Lin didn't hear Di Chu's answer, so she glanced sideways at him: "Are you in a bad mood?"

I kept asking him if he was in a bad mood.

Wouldn't the parents just die and become orphans, and the whole world would tell him not to be sad about this?

"Huh?" Di Chu woke up, "Oh, no."

"Oh no, I know, in your situation... You must learn to adjust yourself, young people have to be strong." Teacher Lin looked down at his watch and quickened his pace, "Hurry up, we'll be there soon."

Turning a corner, Teacher Lin stopped.The class sign reads Class [-], Senior Three, and the door is a bit worn out. There is a deep footprint on the good anti-theft door, as if someone kicked it out all the year round.

The noise poured out from the crack of the door like a tide, and it seemed to be gradually surging.In fact, you could hear a certain class making a lot of noise from far away, and Di Chu looked down at Teacher Lin's Mediterranean Sea.

I didn't expect it to be where he was about to blend in.

No, I didn't blend in, I just stayed.Whatever it is, just wait.

Teacher Lin suddenly turned around, took the book in Di Chu's hand, and asked him, "Do you want to introduce yourself?"

"Ah." Di Chu was stunned, oh, in order to take care of his mood, even the standard configuration process can be saved.

Didn't expect this benefit.

"Ah, what, if you don't want to introduce yourself, just go in through the back door and just find an empty seat."

Teacher Lin was a little impatient, the loud noise in the classroom could call the teacher downstairs.

"Oh." Di Chu came to his senses, and sneaked out to the back door in a calm manner.

He didn't want to attract attention, he didn't want to receive the attention of dozens of eyes from the whole class.He didn't think about many things, and all kinds of emotions were silted up to the point that he was only one fuse away from exploding.

This teacher is quite good, and Di Chu's impression of the Mediterranean is inexplicably better.Let’s call him teacher in the future, it’s not very polite to call me Mediterranean.

As soon as Di Chu entered through the back door, the front door was kicked open by Mr. Lin, and the anti-theft door slammed against the wall with a loud "bang".Di Chu stood there unconsciously, looking at the recessed place on the door, and seemed to understand something.

Teacher Lin stepped onto the podium, threw the books on the desk, and scanned the messy classroom.No one stopped, chirping, like three thousand ducks clamoring at the same time, and Xia Chan outside the window who didn't stop, making people panic.

Di Chu sighed, this teacher is a good old man, and he has no deterrent effect if he is strong on the outside but on the inside.The back seats are quite empty, most of the desks are empty, the desks are full of snacks, and the books are on the floor.

Di Chu found a corner seat and was about to sit down.

Suddenly, Teacher Lin bent down on the podium, took out a gleaming kitchen knife from the briefcase next to the podium, and slapped it hard on the podium.

"Who the hell will be arguing again!"

The classroom was inexplicably quiet.

"Oh." Someone whispered, "The boss is here."

Di Chu was dumbfounded, what the hell is going on?The mafia gangster that Mr. Lin rushed to his face was very strong, and the deterrent effect destroyed all the good impressions that Di Chu had built on the teacher in the past ten years.

The majestic Teacher Lin saw that Di Chu was still standing there like a second idiot, and shook the kitchen knife at him: "Hey! New classmate! Sit down, sit down! Class is over!"

Dozens of heads in the class turned back collectively like bone nomi cards, and the effect was no different from hundreds of big light bulbs shining on him.

Di Chu retracted all the thoughts just now, Teacher Lin can't be called, he has to be called heartless.

In the end, he scratched his head and said, "Oh, I forgot, you said you didn't want to introduce yourself."

The whole class was in an uproar, whistled, discussed, and even shouted: "What a shame! Come one! Come one!"

Come on, you, mother, force.

Di Chusheng's unlovable irritability added fuel to the fire, he raised his eyes, and said calmly with no expression on his face: "Is the quarrel over?"

The effect of this sentence is amazing, almost catching up with the heartless kitchen knife.

Di Chu looks good, so most people will give him more convenience because of this face.Back in school, I wanted to make friends with him even in his face.But only Xu Lu knew that Di Chu had a bad temper and would blow up at any moment.

The gentleness and politeness shown in school are all pretending.

The mother's perennial mental problems made the repressed violent factors in Di Chu's body ready to go out at any time.

And he can't, can't vent as he wants, any "emotional misstep" will cause an irreversible situation for his mother's illness.

So for the first ten years, he could only be a good boy.

Until the moment when his parents turned into ashes, he resolutely opened the most false shell, exposing his fangs and claws to the bright world.

And now, new environment, new school.No one knew him, and Di Chu suddenly didn't want to live like before. He didn't control his temper on the first day, which meant that he would live a new Di Chu, the real Di Chu.

Anyway, he's all fucked up in a puddle of mud, and he doesn't care how he lives.

He's going to die anyway, no matter how he lives.

Teacher Lin waved his hand, and his voice was like a bell: "Okay, okay! Di Chu, sit down! Start class."

Everyone turned their heads amid Boss Lin's call, and most of them secretly looked at Di Chu from the corner of their eyes.

A boy was staring at him, making him uncomfortable.

Di Chu raised his middle finger and mouthed: Get lost.

The other party didn't expect Di Chu to jump like this, so he immediately reached out and nodded at him, then turned his head.

"Yo, you will cause trouble on the first day."

A deep and magnetic voice came from Di Chu's left side. He looked sideways and saw that the owner of the voice was with his legs crossed, his chair back against the wall, earphones plugged in his ears, and an unlit cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth.

Hold.

Di Chu's right eye hurts a bit.

Qi Ling, one of the male protagonists in the toilet field battle.

Hold.

Di Chu turned his head, looked at the blackboard, and cursed in his heart.

Where in life do not meet.

The author has something to say:

Before that, I want to explain, dear friends, don’t just because Qi Ling came out as a "field battle", firstly he didn’t succeed in the battle, and secondly... Second, I will write and explain slowly in the future, so I hope my dear ones can trust us, Qi Ling He’s a good boy (if you can’t wait to read the explanation, sweetheart, Guilu Chapter 29, you can tell Qiqi in the comments, Qiqi will send you a red envelope to read Chapter 29, and then you can decide whether to read this article^_^ )

Note: Demining: This article has a certain realistic orientation, with a real urban background, character prototypes, and some of the storylines are all real.It has a certain meaning to Qiqi, so I hope it will not be KY or KY.

I don't like this kind of realistic sweetheart, I'm sorry ~ bow ^_^

Still the same sentence, if you like it, we will be a family in the future.

If you don't like sweetheart's appetite, just leave quietly, and we will meet again if we are destined.

Comparing!I wish sweetheart happiness every day~

Another question: Why does Mr. Lin bring a knife to class?Of course, there are also reasons, which will be written and explained slowly later.

At last,

Di Chu is a good boy