Beta was teased by me

In the third English class, the flowers of the motherland, which had only experienced the devastation of the physical education class, should have withered and wilted, leaving a few stalks of dog's tail grass with their cultural achievements hanging on the tail and physical examination results Guangzong Yaozu stubbornly propped their heads to listen to the class.

Every school advocates the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique and beauty, but for those who can truly achieve all-round development, it is already very lucky to find two in one class.

The English teacher learned from the class representative that after the middle and long-distance running in the physical test in the last class, he decisively gave up teaching the new class and chose to teach the papers, and sleep as long as he wanted. He pretended not to see it.

Gou Feng passed the corridor, and was very annoyed by the weird painting style. He walked in through the open back door of the classroom, and picked up the students who were lying on their stomachs one by one.

The newly appointed academic committee member raised his hand and said in a difficult tone, "Director, I don't know the names of some people."

There were a few suppressed laughter in the class.

The class started in the second semester of the second semester of high school. Sheng Cifan was busy participating in various competitions at that time, and he didn't really spend much time in the classroom. This also led to him still having a bunch of unnamed classmates.

Gou Feng didn't know until noon that Sheng Cifan had been elected as a study committee member, and for this reason, he strongly persuaded Lao Huang to be cautious.Huang, who was born on the sidelines, is a one-sided master. He insists on the direction of the public and cannot change it.

Gou Feng had a headache, and wanted to call the squad leader to remember his name, but found that Yang Wu was also standing, so he changed his words: "The secretary of the League branch."

The group secretary didn't even lift his head.

Dozens of pairs of eyes gathered, Sheng Cifan quietly tugged at Lu Xiuyang's clothes.

Lu Xiuyang glanced at Sheng Cifan's paper: "Which question can't you?"

Sheng Cifan winked at Gou Feng: "The director asked you to remember your name."

Lu Xiuyang glanced at Gou Feng, took out a blank piece of paper from the drawer, and passed it to the students in the next group: "Everyone, sign it yourself."

About thirty names were written on the white paper and passed back to Lu Xiuyang's desk. Lu Xiuyang sent the list to Gou Feng.

There was an empty seat, Lu Xiuyang pointed to the empty seat, and asked in a big circle awkwardly: "The classmate who is not at the same table, what is your name?"

Gou Feng thought that Lu Xiuyang just didn't want to waste time writing his name, but he didn't realize that he was just like Sheng Cifan, but he couldn't remember the names of his classmates, and his old face suddenly became darker.

The person who was named said honestly: "It's Fang Zi, the square Fang, Mu Xinzi."

Lu Xiuyang filled in the name and handed it to Gou Feng.

Gou Feng's voice was stern: "Where did the missing one go?"

You look at me, I look at you, the result is that no one knows.

Gou Feng went out and called Lao Huang, explaining the situation concisely.

After all, the law does not blame the public, and Gou Feng didn't really punish him, "I'll come back later, and I can figure out what to do if there are people lying on their stomachs."

After Gou Feng walked away, the English teacher sat down the mourners and continued to comment on the papers.

Sheng Cifan heard Fang Zi's name vaguely familiar, he poked Xie Fei: "Look at WeChat."

Xie Fei looked left and right, and took out his phone after making sure the surrounding environment was safe.

Student Xiaosheng: Who is Fang Zi?

Da Fei: Fang Zi was the one who invited everyone to barbecue.

Sheng Cifan didn't remember him and didn't invite him, so he was excluded? ? ?

Da Fei: I remember he also invited you to drink milk tea.

Sheng Cifan remembered that it was the black spectacle frame. He helped that person just now, but he didn't appreciate it at all.

Student Xiaosheng: When did you invite the barbecue?I do not know how?

Da Fei: Boss Lu said you had something to do, so he just rejected it, don't you know?

Sheng Cifan glanced briefly at the assertive Lu Xiuyang, and typed: Why is he inviting everyone to barbecue?

Da Fei: He wants to run for the Communist Youth League secretary, and he has always been very active.

Sheng Cifan's face collapsed, and he found the reason why the black frame was unfriendly to him.

When he was running for the class committee, he wrote Lu Xiuyang's name just for fun, but he didn't expect that everyone would follow him.

Moreover, for the position of League branch secretary, he chose blindly with his eyes closed!

Student Xiaosheng: The secretary of the Communist Youth League has a lot of business, what is there to grab!

Da Fei: There is an unwritten rule in the school that as long as the party secretary and class monitor keep up with their grades, they will get three good grades and get extra points in the college entrance examination.

All right, Sheng Cifan really didn't know there was such a relationship, and with his grades alone, it would be useless to give him the bonus points from ten provinces.However, he still knew the cruel competition law of "one point, ten thousand people" in the college entrance examination, and a stone suddenly weighed on his heart.

This time the joke was a little bigger.

After school was over on time, Sheng Cifan hastily packed his schoolbag amidst the noise, with a bitter face, he clicked on the class group, found the QQ number with the note "Fang Zi", clicked in, the interface stayed on whether to add friends, Haven't clicked send yet.

Lu Xiuyang had already packed his schoolbag and stood beside him, "Let's go, Uncle Lin should be here."

Sheng Cifan came back to his senses and followed Lu Xiuyang all the way.

Lin Yu is not Lao Sheng, so he doesn't know how to play "Good Day" on the car stereo. Along the way, Sheng Cifan didn't speak, and it was even more impossible for Lu Xiuyang to speak. The atmosphere was a little depressing.

Lu Xiuyang went home first, and Shen Ru came out with a bowl after listening to the movement: "Xiuyang, I will send it to Fanfan later when I make up lessons."

"What's this stew?" Lu Xiuyang changed into his slippers, the soup in the bowl didn't have any oil, and it smelled good, "Did you add ginger?"

Shen Ru stuffed him with the bowl, and pushed him towards the door by the way: "I know that Fanfan has a picky mouth and no ginger is added. This is a pig's tail. You can make up for it with what you eat. Let Fanfan eat more."

Lu Xiuyang: "Mom, is there really a scientific basis for what you eat to make you healthy?"

Shen Ru: "It's better to believe in something than nothing."

"Mom, let's stew some pig's brains later." Lu Xiuyang's lips curved slightly, his usual frozen voice faded away, and there was a bit of gentle warmth, "The most important thing for Sheng Xiaofan is to mend his brain."

"You kid, you know how to talk nonsense..." Shen Ru suddenly fell silent, no, Lu Xiuyang's tone was wrong!

Lu Xiuyang put on his slippers and rang the doorbell on the opposite door. Sheng Cifan opened the door. Shen Ru stood behind the door and watched Lu Xiuyang enter the Sheng's house. His eyes smiled into two crescents. This lesson was not in vain. Lu's family" sent a message to the group of four.

Shen Ru: Xida Puben, under the influence of Fanfan, Xiuyang has a taste that a normal child should have. [moved to cry]

Lao Sheng: My son's grades have also improved, and the teachers are boasting about it. 【applaud】

Shen Ru: Xiuyang joked that what he eats will make up for him, and he asked me to stew pig brains for Fanfan. [cover mouth and laugh]

Lin Yu: Sister Ru, how do you stew pig brains?I'm going to stew tomorrow, and Lao Sheng and Xiao Sheng will eat some.

Lao Sheng: ...

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Sheng Cifan stirred the bowl with a spoon, distracted.

Lu Xiuyang frowned, Sheng Cifan looked at the bowl of soup as if he was facing a formidable enemy, so hard to swallow? "Isn't it delicious?"

Sheng Cifan took a sip of the soup, his tongue became numb from the heat, and he gasped again and again, "Can't you just keep talking?"

Lu Xiuyang leaned against the edge of the table, pressed Sheng Cifan's forehead with one hand, and squeezed his chin with the other: "Open your mouth, let me see."

Sheng Cifan's capitalized close-up was unhappy, his eyes were full of concern for Shang Lu Xiuyang, and he opened his mouth obediently.

The soup wasn't particularly hot, it was just slightly hot. Lu Xiuyang rubbed Sheng Cifan's hair with his thumb: "You are reckless, be careful next time."

Lu Xiuyang's voice was a bit deep, and there was a pleasant mint smell when he opened and closed his mouth. The air flowed over his eyes, itching, Sheng Cifan's eyelids were lifted twice, his head was empty, what did he want to say just now?

Lu Xiuyang thought it was a bit funny, he pursed his lips for a while, pressed his index finger and thumb on Sheng Cifan's cheek, squeezed it lightly, and Sheng Cifan's mouth was squeezed into a chicken mouth.

Sheng Cifan moved twice, slurring his words: "What are you doing?"

Lu Xiuyang asked: "What did you tell Da Fei in the last class?"

Sheng Cifan slapped Lu Xiuyang's paw off, "Da Fei has a friend who changed a person's college entrance examination score because of a joke. The friend is very troubled, so what should his friend do?"

Lu Xiuyang groaned, and a trace of anticipation flashed in Sheng Cifan's eyes.

Lu Xiuyang smiled, "So what does the matter of Da Fei's friend have to do with you?"

Sheng Cifan kicked Lu Xiuyang's calf angrily: "Dafei's friend is my friend!"

"The score of the college entrance examination is in my own hands, and no one can influence it." Lu Xiuyang straightened his face and was not teasing him.

"Shit!" Sheng Cifan drooped his head, "Did you know that the Communist Youth League Secretary can get the honor of saving three prizes, and also increase the score of the college entrance examination?"

Lu Xiuyang listened and nodded, he knew more or less about this: "But it doesn't matter if you add or not."

Sheng Cifan shook his spoon, and a few drops of soup spilled onto the table.

Lu Xiuyang pressed Sheng Cifan's head, and he roughly guessed about seven or eight points. It should be that he took the position of the Communist Youth League Secretary by accident, which affected the way of others to add points. Sheng Cifan thought he did something wrong. a big deal.

Adding points is not a trivial matter, but here with Lu Xiuyang, adding points is really nothing worth mentioning.

"Okay, I'll talk to Lao Huang when I'm free. It's a waste to give me extra points anyway."

"What a waste!" Sheng Cifan slumped on the back of the chair, his tone was choked and rushed as if he had fallen headfirst into a pile of peppers, he spread his face and took a tissue to wipe the table, picked out a book, "Hurry up and do your homework , I'm going to bed early tonight!"

Lu Xiuyang was about to quarrel with Sheng Cifan again, when his heart suddenly felt an extremely irregular throbbing, he subconsciously tightened his schoolbag, the room was as quiet as a room, he could almost hear his own heart beating Pulsating sound.

He took a deep breath to try to relieve the discomfort, his loose gaze inadvertently met Shang Shengcifan's dark eyes, the peach blossom eyes were clean and clear, his well-defined eyelashes fluttered twice, his lips parted slightly, and the center of his brows slightly Frowning, carrying a ray of confusion, and a faint worry.

Lu Xiuyang closed his eyes, a powerful force scattered through his limbs, with a warm dryness.

Sheng Cifan saw that Lu Xiuyang's expression was not very good, so he shook his arm: "Hey, what's the matter with you?"

Lu Xiuyang looked away, and brushed off Sheng Cifan's hand like an electric shock: "You do your homework tonight."

Sheng Cifan stared at the brushed hand in a daze for three seconds. When he heard the door close, did I provoke him again?

Things are forcing!

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