Forced to call scumbags brothers and sisters [Transmigration Book]

After returning to class, Zhao Jin hurried over, sweating profusely, and handed Xie Yao a blue rope with a metal buckle on it. There should have been a school card under the buckle, but now it was empty .

"Squad leader, I'm really sorry. I ran too fast when I went to school in the morning. The button doesn't seem to be too tight, and the sign below it ran away." Zhao Jin bent down to support the table and took a breath, and continued: "I walked along the I searched all the way down the school gate, but still couldn’t find it.”

"Squad leader, I'm really sorry..."

Xie Yao took a look at the school badge rope, pressed the metal buckle, and found that the quality was indeed not good. He comforted Zhao Jin and said, "It's okay, it's not your fault, it's only because the button is loose."

Zhao Jin scratched his hair irritably, and muttered: "I just went all the way back to look for it. I don't know why I didn't see it on the ground. It shouldn't be..."

Xie Yao has nothing to do, if he can't find it along the way back, it must be really lost.

Xie Yao: "It doesn't matter, I can use the student card on duty to get in and out, so I can make up for it when I have time. By the way, where can I get the school card?"

Yan Zhou interjected, "Xu Fenjin's office is fine."

Zhao Jin straightened up and said hastily, "That's it, then I'll take a look now."

After saying this, Zhao Jin hurried out again, less than 3 minutes before class, and Xie Yao hadn't had time to tell him that he couldn't hurry up.

Xie Yao turned to Yan Zhou and said, "You actually know that Xu Fenjin's office can renew the school card?"

Yan Zhou said indifferently: "You didn't go too often, and you don't even know about this?"

Thinking about it carefully, he did go to Xu Fenjin's office a lot, and I dare say that this scumbag is quite observant and listening.

When Zhao Jin came back, it was almost 10 minutes before Lao Yang's class started, so he had to sneak in through the back door, and then sat in his seat to send a message to Xie Yao.

Zhao Jin: Xu Fenjin is not in the office, I don’t know where he went, I will go and see after the next class is over?

Xie Yao: It’s okay, there’s no rush, I have a signboard for students on duty to enter.

Zhao Jin: Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows.

"Cough cough."

Lao Yang cleared his throat, and kindly reminded some people in the last row with lowered heads and wandering eyes to listen carefully to the class, and the two of them had to temporarily put away their phones.

There was a physical education class in the afternoon. Today, the physical education class represented a cold and fever and asked for leave for half a day, so the task of registering forms and receiving equipment fell on Xie Yao.

All the strong physical education representatives had a cold and a fever, so scared that Lao Yang rushed directly from the office to the last row of the classroom, and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner by a few degrees with his own hands.

It was Sister Yue's class at the time, and a certain top student who was too busy was huddled in the last row playing with his mobile phone boredly.

"I can take the first place in the exam even if I play with my mobile phone every class, but you can't."

Speaking of this, he was about to click into the app that recorded the waking hours of a certain uncle during the day to take a look, when suddenly the phone was covered by a hand on the side.

Yan Zhou's fingertips were slightly cold.

Xie Yao looked up, only to see an extra head outside the window.

Lao Yang's face was almost stuck to the window looking into the classroom, and he still held a familiar glass in his hand, which was filled with familiar health-preserving tea.

Xie Yao was almost taken aback.

Yan Zhou blocked his sight for a few seconds, and Xie Yao put the phone under his butt in an emergency.

Yan Zhou: "..."

A certain academic master obviously has no experience.

Although there are quite a lot of people playing with mobile phones in class, in order not to let the teacher in front of the podium find out, they usually secretly put them under the table to play, or half tuck them into the sleeves, half exposed to play, or hide them on the pages of books or Under the pencil case.

If someone checks from the outside, they will still panic a lot, because they will inevitably have a long-winded meal when they meet Lao Yang, and they may directly give the phone to Xu Fenjin when they meet Xu Fenjin.

Lao Yang took a look outside the door, his presbyopic eyes didn't see the small movements in the classroom, so he went straight in through the back door, greeted Sister Yue, and went straight to the point and stretched out his poisonous hands on the air conditioner.

There was howling in the front row, and one of the fat men screamed especially fiercely.

"No! Don't turn it up!"

"The front row is super hot! Lao Yang, come to the front row and feel it!"

Lao Yang: "Okay, okay, go to class quietly and don't make noise. Today, some students caught a cold and had a fever because of the air conditioner. Those who feel cold should wear a coat. Don't be greedy for coolness. Now is the important stage of the college entrance examination. Getting sick is not worth the candle .”

Putting the time of the second year of high school into the college entrance examination, it is almost like my mother waking up at six o'clock in the morning, but telling you that it is almost seven o'clock.

"Hot is hot, it's better than a cold." Lao Yang said lightly, and then went back to the teacher's office to turn on the air conditioner.

Xie Yao glanced back, at the goddamn thirty degrees Celsius, Lao Yang is simply a talent!This is blowing hot air!

When Sister Yue turned her back to write on the panel in front of the podium, several students hurriedly turned their heads to wink at the people in the last row of the second group, telling them to quickly change the temperature of the air conditioner back.

Helplessly, Sister Yue had very good ears, and before the last row of students lifted their feet, she turned around and looked at them with a smile.

When get out of class was over, several students ran to the last row and turned down the temperature directly. They pulled their collars and huddled in front of the air conditioner to cool off.

The end of the chemistry class happened to be the physical education class. The deskmate of the physical education class representative found out the sign-in sheet and handed it to Xie Yao. Xie Yao took the whole class downstairs to class.

Mingcheng's physical education class has always been relatively democratic and relaxed. Boys can freely choose badminton, basketball and football, but this time the turf on the playground is being repaired, so football cannot be played temporarily.

Generally, boys will rush to choose basketball, mainly because basketball is convenient to show their personal charm, and the key is that they will meet girls to deliver water, but Xie Yao is an exception, he knows nothing about basketball, but he has learned badminton seriously.

If this is known by his small fans in the post bar, it will probably be lamented for a long time - the handsome guy doesn't play basketball, it's such a waste of appearance.

He took a few boys to the equipment room to get things, and when he arrived at the venue, he scattered the things and parted ways with Yan Zhou.

One went to badminton and the other to basketball.

The small group of Zhao Jin and Gu Jiayang, who are not too tall and not good at basketball, gathered here at Badminton.

They thought they picked the right sport, but they didn't expect to meet the wrong opponent.

Xie Yao was a good-looking player, but he was the type to hit the ball fiercely. He smashed the ball almost crazily, making Gu Jiayang and the others run around picking up the ball all over the field, yelling.

The few girls on the sidelines stared straight at the scene, put down the rackets in their hands and ran over to watch.

"Squad leader, I can't do it anymore, change someone else."

Gu Jiayang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to the people next to him: "I'm exhausted, do you know why I'm so tired? It's not because I'm tired from playing, but because I'm tired from picking up the ball."

The girls burst into laughter.

Zhao Jin didn't care about his face, and waved his hands: "I can't do it either. The squad leader's shot is so fierce, whichever one of you can catch it!"

Xie Yao, the lonely king who has beaten all three classes of invincible players, carried a racket and a bottle of mineral water, and walked around the venue boredly.

"This kind of high ball, you have to step back and jump up to catch it." Xie Yao said to a boy in his class.

The little boy almost burst into tears: "But no matter how much I step back, I still can't jump high enough."

Xie Yao was silent.

In order to avoid inadvertently hurting the fragile hearts of others, Xie Yao, the lonely king, drove himself out of the badminton hall, walked along the shade of a tree, and found a familiar board at the base of the stadium seating wall within a few meters.

It was the wall of honor that was graffitied and signed before, and it was thrown here casually.

Not long after, Xu Fenjin removed the scratched honor board, and installed a new one very efficiently, and installed it very high, for fear of being murdered again.

Xie Yao saw his own name at first glance, but the difference was that this time there was someone else's name next to his name.

It looked like the names of some girls, but someone actually drew a little heart with a red pen next to his name.

Xie Yao smiled helplessly.

Well, it will soon become a confession wall.

He strolled along the shade of the tree all the way to the basketball court.

On the basketball court, boys from three or four classes were playing basketball, occupying three courts, but only one court was very lively, and the others were deserted and deserted, only the sound of basketballs being hit.

Xie Yao walked over to join in the fun, and found that the place belonged to their third class, and there were several members of their fourth class playing together.

There was a large circle of girls around, shouting at the top of their voices, and some holding their mobile phones to record and take pictures, making it look like a show.

He saw Yan Zhou immediately because he was so conspicuous.

Publicity, but also high-spirited.Every shot is crisp and clean, and the ball rolls into the basket like a small hammer in the heart.

Xie Yao's thinking was similar to when he saw Yan Zhou for the first time—it's true that this guy looks handsome...

more handsome than him...

Xie Yao, who was inexplicably eager to win, thought complicatedly, why didn't he learn basketball for so many years, it was such a waste of youth.

He shook his head and gave a "tsk", couldn't help but took out his phone, found an angle and took a photo of Yan Zhou.

A girl from class three was a little surprised and said, "Hey class leader! Are you coming to see it too!"

Xie Yao smiled: "get out of class is over soon, I'll wait for them to send the equipment back, and take a look by the way."

The girl nodded, then turned her gaze to the basketball court, and said to herself, "Our brother Zhou is so handsome!"

Xie Yao's eardrums hurt a little from the sound of other girls shouting cheers.

Xie Yao frowned, dodged to the side, and sat on a bench not far away.

He threw the water bottle on the ground casually, then clicked into WeChat, and sent the photo to Yan Zhou's phone.

Xie Yao: photo.[JPG]

Xie Yao: I took a picture for you, you're welcome.

Xie Yao: Pretty handsome...

He raised his eyebrows, looking at the string of ellipses he sent, he felt that the meaning was quite complicated, there was a little bit of admiration, and a little...

For some reason, he thought of a heroine of a script that he had never met before, and suddenly he became very curious-what kind of girl could match a model like Yan Zhou?

The bell for the end of get out of class rang leisurely, and this time there was a plane roaring across the sky overhead, when Xie Yao raised his head, a white ribbon-like trace was left in the blue sky.

The playground was still noisy, and the noise was unreal.

For some reason, he remembered how they were when they graduated from senior year of high school. Everyone gathered in the private room, everyone drank some wine, and a boy suddenly said, "I will never go to class with you again." Many people cried, and even the rigid class teacher couldn't help wiping away tears silently with his thumb.

After graduating, he once went back to school during the summer vacation. He didn't meet anyone, but ran over with a camera himself.

The security guard recognized the champion in the newspaper and put him in with a smile.

He couldn't resist going to the playground. At that time, there was no one on the playground. There were a lot of camphor leaves, half green and half yellow, and there was a crunchy sound when stepped on.

There was only a fat magpie standing on the basketball hoop. Seeing someone coming, he looked at him boldly and intently.

As if he was the unexpected guest.

After staring at him for a while, the magpie flew away with flapping black wings, leaving him alone on the huge playground.

Someone sat down next to him, touched Xie Yao's hand with a water bottle, and asked lightly, "Why are you in a daze?"

Xie Yao regained his composure, only to realize that the fingertips holding the phone were turning white.

It should be because he just finished exercising, the moment Yan Zhou sat down, the wind became several degrees hotter.

There was a thin layer of moisture between his brows and eyes, his neck was also a little red, and his cold demeanor weakened a bit.The hair on his forehead had grown a bit long and was wet with sweat, so he raised his hand and brushed it up some.

There was a hint of Yan Zhou's mint shampoo in the air, which was slightly cool.

The higher the temperature, the faster the movement of the odor molecules, Xie Yao suddenly thought.

Yan Zhou was about to lower his head to pick up the water bottle on the ground when he heard Xie Yao jokingly say, "Why don't you sit over there? How lively is it over there?"

He looked in the direction of Xie Yao's gaze, and there was a circle of people around the bench closest to the arena. Several boys who were very good at basketball in Class [-] were surrounded by a group of fans.

Yan Zhou unscrewed the water bottle and took a sip, then said unhurriedly, "It's too noisy over there."

Xie Yao raised his eyebrows, and smiled silently: "You just wait, it should be lively here later."

He was right, several girls saw Yan Zhou put down the ball and went to Xie Yao's side, holding some ice water in their hands, and they were about to follow.

Yan Zhou's eyebrows twitched, he patted Xie Yao's shoulder, and motioned, "Let's go, I've delivered the equipment."

Xie Yao looked at the girls surrounding him, and said in a pity tone, "Wait, I think they want to bring you water."

Yan Zhou went directly to pick up the ball, and said softly, "Maybe it's for you."

Xie Yao: "..."

Seeing Yan Zhou take a step forward, Xie Yao hurriedly chased after him.The two of them, together with another boy, took the equipment to the office after counting it together, and then returned to the classroom in time for recess.

Some people in the classroom have already returned early, and there are also good students who sneaked back to do their homework in the middle of the class.There are some boys gathered in the row behind, blocking the air outlet of the air conditioner to squeeze out the last trace of air-conditioning, bragging while blowing air.

"Old Wu, do you think my three-pointer today is very handsome, and I just stunned those idiots in class four?"

"Pull it down, you just shot a three-pointer, I almost forgot if I didn't say anything."

"Me too, I only remember Brother Zhou's goal..."

A few boys interrupted them: "You guys have a bit of game experience in playing basketball. You don't know that our badminton... Fuck, that thing hurt me both physically and psychologically."

"What happened to the badminton?"

"The squad leader is simply a devil. He won't let me catch a single ball. Can you imagine how it feels to throw a random ball back to you?"

"It's so suffocating, it beats me so badly."

"I'm going to have a psychological shadow on badminton."

"Next time I'll go to the basketball side."

Just as they were talking, the two parties came back, and they silently spread out in the last row to make way for the two sports bigwigs.

I heard a lot of lonely king Xie Yao: "..."

His playing style has been scolded by many people. Even his father told him that it was originally a fitness game, and the opponent would feel uncomfortable if he played it like this.

He was able to take care of his opponent's feelings at the beginning, but he came up with the desire to win and a rush of momentum, and he couldn't hold it back at all.

Yan Zhou: "I'm very curious, what did you do to them?"

Xie Yao grabbed the water bottle and drank it depressedly: "Don't ask, the person involved regrets it very much now."

Then he simply explained: "If I smash the ball, I can't stop the car, and I will... keep dunking and dunking."

"...", Yan Zhou imagined the scene, and couldn't help complaining, "Sounds a bit unbearable."

Xie Yao was choked, covered his mouth and coughed a few times: "You actually cursed me."

In order to relieve his cough, he drank several sips of water to moisten his throat.

Yan Zhou glanced at the bottle of water on the corner of the table, was silent for a while, and asked, "Do you like picking the outer packaging of the water bottle?"

"It seems to be." Xie Yao thought for a while.

"Wait a minute, how do you know?"

Yan Zhou said quietly: "You should have drunk my water just now."

After finishing speaking, he put the bottle on his desk in front of Xie Yao: "Look for yourself."

A corner of the wrapping paper was torn off, so who else could it be if he thanked someone for his masterpiece.

Xie Yao coughed worse, causing his brain to short-circuit due to lack of oxygen for a while, and asked uncontrollably: "Then what should we do now? Continue to drink or change it?"

Because the bottle of water in his hand originally belonged to Yan Zhou, the mouth of the bottle has almost been made by him.

Hearing his question, Yan Zhou was taken aback.

After a while, he said, "It's up to you."

In the next two classes, Xie Yao basically endured thirst and hesitated to drink water. As soon as his eyes fell on the water bottle, four characters flashed through his mind.

indirect**

If you want to blame it, you can blame his little cousin who likes to read romance novels. Every day, she talks about all kinds of coquettish operations of chasing people, which deeply poisons him.

Xie Yao paid attention to Yan Zhou's movements, as long as Yan Zhou drank water, he could drink it, so it would be best if neither of them cared.

The point is that Yan Zhou didn't move the bottle of water after sweating so much, which made Xie Yao a little upset.

It's as if you hate him.

Anyway, school will be over in a while, Xie Yao decided to hold back and let it go, but Yan Zhou unscrewed the water bottle and took a sip at the end of the last class.

He peeked secretly, and saw Yan Zhou raised his head, his jawline pulled out a nice arc, and then his Adam's apple rolled.

Without avoiding the bottle mouth...

Grass……

Xie Yao tugged at his neckline, suddenly feeling a little hot.

"Squad leader!" Zhao Jin rushed in, "Just now I went to Xu Fenjin's office to take a look, and the door is locked."

Xie Yao said "Oh", and said indifferently: "It's okay, let's talk about it tomorrow, I guess it's time to get off work."

Yan Zhou packed his schoolbag very quickly, and he was about to lift his hand to pull the zipper of the schoolbag in the next second, but was stopped by Xie Yao.

Xie Yao: "Wait a minute, let me see if you have all your homework."

Yan Zhou: "...do you know what you look like now?"

Xie Yao: "What?"

Yan Zhou's tone was cool: "Like an old lady."

"Grass." Xie Yao couldn't help but kicked the leg of his stool.

Xie Yao asked again: "By the way, are you going to the barbecue restaurant today?"

Yan Zhou: "Yes."

Xie Yao: "About what time will you arrive home?"

"Around 09:30, what's the matter?" Yan Zhou asked puzzled.

Xie Yao pondered for a while: "Then I will go online at 09:30 to give you some knowledge points, and you will do your homework after finishing the knowledge points?"

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