Xia Hai was stunned for a moment, and pondered seriously: Did Xing Wenbo make a mistake in the frame?

His suspicion is well-founded, because since he stumbled onto Xing Wenbo's WeChat account many years ago, he and Xing Wenbo have never spoken a word, and the friendship on the Internet is only maintained by him occasionally. I can catch up with the level of giving Xing Wenbo's circle of friends a thumbs up and a sense of presence.

Half of them are doubts, and most of them are hopes—hope that as long as I keep silent for long enough, I can pretend that this message never appeared...

Three minutes later, Xing Wenbo's pursuit shattered his illusion.

Xing Wenbo: Don't pretend you didn't see it, Xia Hai, it was you who called

Xia Hai: "..."

Him, He De He Neng.

Xing Wenbo didn't come to Xia Hai for no reason. Firstly, Xia Hai is a recognized social butterfly in Class 11. Secondly, Xia Hai's seat is diagonally in front of Wen He, separated by a narrow aisle, and he can see it when he turns around. Wen He.

Xia Hai carefully turned back with his mobile phone in his pocket, while Wen He was holding a reference book, slowly turning the pages, reading intently.

No matter how you think about it, this is an impossible task.Their class has been together for more than a year, and Wen He has never disclosed his other contact information to anyone except for deliberately joining the penguin group in the class.And his Penguin, which Xia Hai observed, was offline 1 days a year, and the space was never touched.

Is this asking him to ask for a WeChat ID?This is for him to knock on the iceberg!

And why should he be called upon?If you want to hook up with them, can't you do it yourself? !He Xia Hai is a masculine man, and he has always only helped beautiful ladies!

Xing Wenbo's third message came after him: Squeak

Xia Hai: Alright Brother Xing, let me try, give me some time...

Class was over in a few minutes, and the classmates in the front seat of Wen He walked away together, Xia Hai rushed over, sat down in front of Wen He, inadvertently glanced at the cover of Wen He's reference book, and couldn't help but let out a sigh, "Mr. Didn't Liu say that we will take a comprehensive essay test tomorrow morning? Why are you still reading math?"

Wen He raised his head and stared blankly at Xia Hai for a while, before realizing that he was talking to himself, and after thinking for a while, "No reason."

It wasn't the first time that a classmate questioned his peculiar way of reviewing. Before that, Wen He never knew that he was a weirdo in this respect.He is also a good student who follows the rules, but seems to be a little different from most people's step by step.The teacher explained that there would be a comprehensive essay test tomorrow morning, so the whole class started to review the comprehensive essay at the same time, only Wen He didn't take it seriously at all.

He just doesn't care about the score on a test.Not to mention a test, even the midterm and final exams are not particularly important to him.He has only one goal in his studies, and that is the college entrance examination. All study plans are only for this ultimate goal. As for the temporary battles on the way, they are secondary.

Xia Hai: "..." The four words Wen He ended this topic.Dude, you can still chat as always.

Fortunately, Xia Hai's heart is as strong as ever, not to mention that he came with a mission, "Well, I want to ask you something——"

"Ok?"

"Look, we have been in the same class for so long, add a WeChat? Don't be unable to contact me after graduation..."

Wen He: "..."

Dear, there are still 9 months until graduation.

When the class bell rang, Xia Hai returned home without a feather.

Xia Hai: Brother Xing, Wen He said he doesn’t use WeChat

Xing Wenbo: Do ​​you believe this too?

Xing Wenbo: No wonder your grades...

Xia Hai: Brother Xing refuses ginseng cock!I am also a little life!

Xia Hai: And I don't believe it!But am I stealing the phone? !

Xing Wenbo: Grab it!

Xia Hai: ...

In front of Lang Mie, he still lost.

Class 11 had just finished the comprehensive essay test on Monday, and it ushered in the second monthly exam of the third year of high school on Wednesday.Many students have not yet recovered from the tragedy of the first monthly exam, and the senior three teaching building was filled with mourning and screaming.

After screaming for two days, after finishing the last subject on Friday afternoon, when the bell rang, all the senior high school students came back to life on the spot, bursting into cheers.

Class 11 is a liberal arts class, and its active temperament is not inferior to science classes at all, all relying on Xia Hai's C position output.As soon as the invigilator walked out of the classroom holding the paper, Xia Hai suddenly jumped up and shouted flatly: "Tomorrow is Saturday!"

"Continue to have classes all day on Saturday." Li Li, who was in the back seat, said calmly.

"..." Xia Hai turned back seriously, "Student Li Li, you don't have the vigor of a young man, you won't be able to get married like this."

Wang Tianlei, who was sitting by the window in the corridor, said with sharp eyes: "Class 10 has seized the playground!" As he spoke, he pulled out a shuttlecock out of nowhere, "Come on, who will go out with me!"

Xia Hai was the first to raise his hand, "Let's go, brothers! Will Li Li go?"

Li Li had already got up at this moment, without Xia Hai's reminder, she greeted her sisters familiarly.

Class 11 hula rushed out several people.Shuttlecock kicking is a traditional activity for senior W seniors, and it has a historical origin. W Gaojian is built on a mountain called Butterfly Mountain. The senior three teaching building is halfway up the mountain, and the gymnasium, football field, basketball court and other facilities are at the foot of the mountain. When Gao built this teaching building, he considered that the students could not live without any sports all day long, so he thoughtfully built a small playground on the roof of the building, which is better than nothing.In addition to allowing everyone to talk about life next to the railing, this small playground is mainly used for kicking shuttlecocks.

Shuttlecock is not kicked every day, especially in the third year of high school. It is usually used as a celebration ceremony for major festivals, such as today after the monthly exam.

At this moment, not only the students on the fifth floor, but also several students from downstairs came up, including Xiao Liang from Class 1 and... Xing Wenbo from Class 3.

These two guys became homeless after retiring from the school team. They stopped playing ball and played shuttlecock instead.

As soon as Xing Wenbo saw Xia Hai, he hooked his neck and raised his chin, "Who is in your class? Call him too."

Xia Hai was confused, "Who?"

"Fuck you!" Xing Wenbo was fierce for a second, "Who else do I know in your class?"

Xia Hai: Brother, you can know whoever you want...but why do you like to provoke that one?

Xia Hai shook his head again and again, "Brother Xing, you can do it yourself, I can't call you." How can a mere courtesan be an iceberg?

The students in the class hula and walked away, some joined in the fun and kicked the shuttlecock, some went home, and most of the rest went to eat.Wen He's schedule was unshakeable, so he picked up the materials and walked to the study room alone.

Before reaching the door of the study room, he was stopped by someone from afar.

Wen He: "..." Enemy's road is narrow, and his scalp is numb.

Wen He originally wanted to turn his head and go back to the classroom, but it seemed that he was too guilty, so he bit the bullet and walked forward.

Wen He turned to the left, and Xing Wenbo also turned to the left.

Wen He turned to the right, and Xing Wenbo also turned to the right.

History is always surprisingly similar.

Wen He couldn't help but said, "Is it fun?"

Xing Wenbo laughed, "It's pretty fun."

Wen He tried his best to remain calm, "Thank you for a moment."

"Why go?"

"Self-study." Isn't this nonsense?

"Is it okay to stop for a day?" Xing Wenbo said, "Come kick the shuttlecock."

"will not."

"I teach you."

"You can't teach it."

Xing Wenbo raised his eyebrows, "I can even teach you mathematics, but can I teach you this?"

"..."

"And you owe me," Xing Wenbo added the last knife, "Don't you forget?"

Wen He took a deep breath.

OK, owe him.

Seeing that Xing Wenbo really succeeded in pulling Wen He over, everyone present opened their mouths wide open, Xia Hai, Xiao Liang and their friends were all stunned.

This... the one from Xing Wenbo is definitely not a stand-in messenger?

Wen He was expressionless the whole time, not because he really disliked it, but because he was a little shy and a little nervous. He had seen the scene of everyone kicking shuttlecock together many times, and never thought that he would be a part of it.

But sometimes when I see them laughing so happily together, I am really curious: Is there really such a great fun?

Everyone didn't know that Wen He was nervous, but they were a little nervous standing next to Wen He.

At the beginning of the game, Wang Tianlei, the holder of the shuttlecock, had the right to serve and kicked it with a slap. Xiao Liang, who was diagonally on the diagonal, made a fast, precise and ruthless counterattack. The shuttlecock was kicked around in the crowd. They are all experienced and play smoothly.

Except Wen He.After several rounds of kicking, Wen He didn't even touch the hair of the shuttlecock.Even if the shuttlecock entered his theoretical defensive area a few times, the people on both sides of him would always be one step faster than him, and Wen He had no sense of grabbing the ball, and if others wanted to catch it, they let others catch it.

Everyone came to play, only he seemed to come to stand for punishment.

He is really not suitable for this kind of multiplayer activity.

In a game where a sufficient number of people and occupations must be gathered to download a copy, perhaps everyone in a team is indispensable.If you have to talk about the meaning of the game, this is probably a trivial meaning.But in reality, there are not so many clear and clear rules.

The sense of worth is to be fought for by oneself.

Some people are not good at it by nature, and they don't even know how to fight for it.

Wen He was thinking of finding an excuse to quit the game and continue his self-study career, when the shuttlecock flew in front of Xing Wenbo, Xing Wenbo's eyes quickly swept over Wen He, and with a beautiful spinning kick, the shuttlecock flew out in another direction ——

puff!

Wen He was startled, and everyone in the audience was startled.

The air was exceptionally quiet for a while.

The shuttlecock fell to the ground, and a red mark appeared on Wen He's forehead.

Wen He chased after Xing Wenbo with gloomy eyes, and Xing Wenbo waved his hands again and again, "No, that's not intentional, really not, trust me——"

He was telling the truth, although it was true that he aimed at Wen He just now, but he did not expect to aim at his face...

Luckily it's just the forehead.

Everyone: We really want to believe you too, but can you stop laughing and say this...

Wen He didn't speak.He silently bent down and picked up the shuttlecock.

Can.very good.It turns out that "this is what you owe me" means this, come prepared, student Xing Wenbo?

Everyone watched his movements.

Wen He lifted the shuttlecock into the air and let go.Kick out.

The shuttlecock rushed towards Xing Wenbo aggressively.

Xing Wenbo didn't dodge or dodge, he watched the shuttlecock spray towards him, until the shuttlecock hit his abdomen, he rolled on the ground, and screamed: "Ah——"

Maybe he felt that there was still room for improvement in the performance, so Xing Wenbo rolled around twice, holding back the tone of a dying person: "Wei...the power is too great——"

Xiao Liang: "..." He has always known that his childhood has the attributes of a dramatist, but he did not expect this attribute to evolve so quickly.If he didn't care about the face of the science class in front of the liberal arts class, he would have kicked him up.

"hahahahahahahahaha--"

Everyone was stupefied at first, and one person reacted first and couldn't hold back his sneer, the laughter quickly spread, and a circle of people roared with laughter, from the fifth floor to the first floor.

Xing Wenbo saw that Wen He also smiled, showing a row of small white teeth.Behind him is the gorgeous sunset glow in the sky.

The author has something to say: come on, everyone guess how many chapters this article can write?

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