Because of the African Emirates, all the lucky points are counted.

This morning, both were honorably late.

High school for the first time ever.

Xing Wenbo didn't answer Wen He's question seriously until the end.

He answered yes, and he answered like this: "A... person."

Wen He said "Xing Xueba, listen to what you say".If you don't like a person, can it be a dog?

But Xing Wenbo tried his best.He can't say it's a girl, and he can't say it's a boy.

Therefore, it can only be one person.someone special.

In the early morning of Sunday, there were hardly any passers-by on the campus. They hurried on the ramp leading to the teaching building of the third year of high school, urged by the bell.At this moment, in this situation, the person he likes asks him, who is the person he likes.

He imagined the scene of confessing his love in the youthful years many times, but none of them was like this, half of his head was shaking sleepily, with dark circles under his eyes, and he was about to part ways in half a minute, even a close-up and slow-motion time Can't squeeze it out.

Xing Wenbo ran and ran into the classroom.Almost everyone in the class stared wide-eyed. Firstly, Xing Wenbo was late, and secondly...Xing Wenbo walked in behind Lao Ding.

Lao Ding, the head teacher of class 3, teaches physics. He is a very simple and honest middle-aged man. He is not fierce, but very responsible. Everyone is not afraid of being scolded by him, but they are afraid of being nagged by him. His firepower is comparable to that of the old lady at home. More than anything.

Recently approaching the new year, it is both the end of the term and winter, and the students start to slack off in all aspects, especially on Sundays, and they have to be late several times every time. Lao Ding started to catch lateness outside the classroom door on Sunday morning, and started as soon as he caught Talking on and on about life makes people want to cry on the spot and feel repentant. Listening to Jun's words is better than reading books for ten years. I just beg Lao Ding to stop talking.

Xing Wenbo was actually still in a daze when he entered the door, he didn't even notice that Lao Ding was in the corridor.It was also wrong, and Lao Ding had just caught two people, probably less than a minute earlier than Xing Wenbo, so Lao Ding turned his back to the door and started talking with them.Witnessed by those two unlucky guys and the whole class, Xing Wenbo just swaggered into the classroom.

Everyone: "..."

No one said a word until Xing Wenbo sat down. Class 3 is a united group, who would be despised if he harmed others and benefited himself, not to mention that Xing Wenbo has always been popular, and no one would easily offend him.

Also, Xing Wenbo is Lao Ding's pride. The physics paper of the midterm exam is more difficult than before. He tortured a group of people to death, but Xing Wenbo only made a small mistake in the quiz. He was the first in the class and the first in the grade. Three, it made Lao Ding very happy.

But Mo Ji at the front table still sighed with grief: "Hey, the world is going downhill, people's hearts are not old, those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country..."

Xing Wenbo casually rolled up a stack of papers and slapped him on the head, "What are you talking about? My Chinese is not good, can you translate it for me?"

Mo Ji covered his head with both hands, "It means Brother Xing, you are also very handsome today!"

Wen He was not as lucky as Xing Wenbo.Vice-principal Xu was the one who caught late on the fifth floor today.

The fifth floor is full of liberal arts classes, and vice-principal Xu pays close attention to the liberal arts classes. After all, her favorite students are basically in the liberal arts classes.

When Wen He emerged at the top of the stairs, a group of people were waiting there. Vice President Xu was eyeing him, and the martyrs who died first were gloating. Pain must be shared, and the more friends who share weal and woe, the better.

Seeing this battle, Wen He was taken aback, and so was the entire group.

No one expected that the last person Vice Principal Xu caught today was actually Wen He.

Someone whistled in their hearts, yo, there is a big show to watch today!

Everyone's eyes flicked back and forth between Vice Principal Xu and Wen He.Vice-principal Xu's previous painting style was like this——

Vice Principal Xu: "Why are you late?"

Student A: "I have a cold..."

Vice-principal Xu: "What a cold! I see that you are alive and well, and you don't even have a snot bubble! You can't see how precious you are when you grow so big? If you catch a cold, you will be late. Do others have to amputate if they have a fever? Give me less." make excuse!"

Student A: "..." I'm sorry I was wrong, I shut up.

Vice Principal Xu: "Why are you late?"

Student B: "No, I didn't catch the bus..."

Vice-principal Xu: "If you don't catch the bus, you won't go out early? Half of the students in the school have to catch the bus. Why are you late? If you can't be 10 minutes early, you can be half an hour early! Coming to the classroom early for self-study can kill you. ?”

Student B: "..." I'm sorry I was wrong and I don't deserve to live.

Vice Principal Xu: "Why are you late?"

Student C: "..."

I... I knelt down and accepted the punishment, can't I?

After a row of people had finished their trial, Vice Principal Xu walked towards Wen He, who was at the bottom of the queue.

Vice Principal Xu's face became even colder to the naked eye. Even her favorite student was late, and her face hurt a little.

Vice Principal Xu: "Why are you late?"

Wen He: "I overslept."

Vice Principal Xu: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Honest boy, I'll light the wax for you.

Vice Principal Xu: "What time did you go to bed last night?"

Wen He: "It was past six o'clock this morning."

Vice Principal Xu: "..."

Everyone: "???"

Vice-principal Xu: "What did you do?"

Wen He: "Make the paper..."

"Did you hear that!" Deputy Principal Xu turned his head and yelled, shaking everyone's bodies, "He stays up late doing papers, what are you all doing? Sleeping late, eating breakfast, and doing tricks in class every day Don't think I don't know. I collected 7 mobile phones last week. Let's see if I can find a mobile phone store this week. This is the third year of high school. -"

The passionate morning speech of 3000 words is omitted below.

Wen He stretched out Erkang's hand weakly, wanting to clarify, that, he did papers in the first half of the night, and played games in the second half of the night...

But Wen He couldn't get in the conversation at all.Vice-principal Xu is a girl, but her voice is like a bell, and almost the entire third-year teaching building shakes three times when her voice is opened.

After she finally finished the training, she gave instructions to each of the arrested criminals one by one, and taught them according to their aptitude. Some were punished for copying classical Chinese, some were punished for writing papers, and some more serious habitual offenders were punished to come to her office 40 minutes earlier a week. Evening self-study.

capital punishment.

Finally it was Wen He's turn.

Vice-Principal Xu, who had been tense all morning, eased a little, "Wen He, go back to class, pay attention to rest in the future, don't stay up late, and pay attention to methods, otherwise the loss outweighs the gain. You should understand these principles. The closer the college entrance examination is, the more you can't mess up Once the rhythm is established, take care of yourself, ah."

"Understood, thank you teacher." After Wen He answered respectfully, he turned and returned to the classroom, leaving a handsome back.

Everyone: "...???" I was abused, thank you.

This small episode was quickly spread by the boring high school seniors who grew mushrooms into another campus anecdote, from the fifth floor to the first floor, from class 11 to class 3.After listening to Mo Ji's narration, Xing Wenbo lay down on the table and laughed for a long time, laughing so much that many girls looked over, so whoever, the school girl, control how much you send, or the character set will collapse.

Xing Wenbo has only one other person on his mind.

Well, this is the familiar Wen He, that's right.

He is always calm and calm, but he is so righteous that people want to bully him. If he really wants to bully him, he can't be cruel.

How could there be such a magical boy in the world?

The end of the year is approaching in a blink of an eye, and the Double Egg Festival is just around the corner.This year's Christmas and New Year's Day are both on Friday, and there are no holidays, but this can't suppress the restless hearts of the teenagers.

The question of whether there is any point in celebrating Christmas is not something that high school students think about, it's just an extra legitimate reason.

On Friday night, on Christmas Day, the whole city is decorated with lights and festoons. Businesses can try their best to create a festive atmosphere and pave a way for people to spend as much as they want.High school students don't have much chance to consume, that is, they eat a little better at night, which means it's a holiday.

But there are always more methods than difficulties. During the last evening self-study class, I don’t know who was the first to propose it in class 3. Tonight, I formed a team and skipped the last evening self-study.

Class 3 has a good reputation in the whole grade, and it is the class that plays the craziest and most relaxed. The people in class 3 also made a lot of friends. They had friends in other classes more or less, so everyone hit it off and immediately made friends.

Then came the question - why skip class?

It is impossible to leave the school. Such a huge illegal and criminal operation will be hammered to the ground by the teachers and parents.Another suggestion was to go to the rooftop.

It doesn't matter where you go, as long as you can surf.The stage is as big as the heart, and the whole world is imagined within a square inch.

A group of people roared and ran upstairs.On the fifth floor, Xing Wenbo turned a corner and went straight to class 11.

The custom of W Gao is to change the seat once a week, from left to right, from front to back, and rotate regularly to ensure that everyone has the opportunity to sit in the best position and the worst position.Wen He's seat was no longer by the window, but every time Xing Wenbo came to the door of Class 3, he could always catch Wen He's figure at a glance in the vast crowd.

Wen He always looked up at Xing Wenbo without waiting for him to speak.

Xing Wenbo asked Wen He if he was waiting for him every day, otherwise the radar would be too accurate.

Wen He was still indifferent: "Not really."

This is the truth, but not the whole truth.There are many girls in the liberal arts class, and every time Xing Wenbo appears in class 11, there will be a small commotion inside and outside the classroom, and some girls can always hear whispers like "Xing Wenbo is here again!" No matter what he did, his ears would move involuntarily, and then he looked out of the classroom door reflexively.

As soon as Wen He and Wen He looked at each other across half the classroom, Xing Wenbo smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were so tense that he couldn't straighten, he didn't speak, but just hooked his fingers at him.

Wen He was startled, and almost lost the reference book in his hand.The girls became even more agitated. Xing Wenbo's attack was obviously a precise attack, but the scope of the impact was a bit large.

That action, coupled with his slightly ruffian smile, was so sassy.

Sa De... very rascal.

The weather was very cold, but Wen He's face was a little hot.He couldn't turn a blind eye to Xing Wenbo's "greeting", otherwise the crowd of onlookers would only increase.

Wen He put down his book and walked out.

Just in time for the bell to ring, jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle.Xing Wenbo grabbed Wen He's wrist, squeezed it tightly through the sleeves of his school uniform, and moved close to his ear, breaking through the noise of jingle bells and crashing into his ear, "Follow me."

No time to explain, follow me.

Some things look a little weird when abbreviated.

Wen He's heart skipped a beat, and the reflex arc was directly eaten away, allowing Xing Wenbo to drag him and run wildly up the stairs.