Beta was teased by me

"My brother Sheng~~"

Just after lunch, it was lunch break time, Xie Fei ran to the ward to visit the doctor according to the time, saw that Sheng Cifan had woken up, he rushed over and hugged someone tightly when he got excited, "You scared Xiao Fei to death last night Fly away, what if something happens to you, what do you ask Feifei to do?"

Sheng Cifan's two hands that had no place to rest were about to slowly put on Xie Fei's thick back, intending to comfort his loyal little brother, Lu Xiuyang coughed unexpectedly, his voice was as cold as a cold spring, "Let go, he Still on a drip."

Xie Fei was so cold that the heat accumulated all the way disappeared, and he stood beside Yang Wu in an orderly manner, peeking at Lu Xiuyang's expression from the corner of his eye...

Well, Xue Shen is as cold as ever.

"Would you like an apple?"

Sheng Cifan shook his head.

"orange?"

Sheng Cifan shook his head again.

"orange?"

Sheng Cifan nodded, then shook his head.

Lu Xiuyang began to peel the oranges. The oranges in this season were still green. After the thin skin was torn off, the air was filled with a green and sour fruity smell.

"Hey, you can sit wherever you want." Sheng Cifan pointed to the fruit on the table, "Get what you want to eat, but you have to wash it yourself."

Yang Wu didn't dare to sit casually, learning from Xie Fei's lesson, he sat at the round table, fished out an orange, "Brother Sheng, where did you get this fruit?"

"Face brushing." Sheng Cifan grabbed a handful of hair, a little proud, "The nurse sister said they couldn't finish eating, so let us help eat."

"It's so good that it's popular everywhere." The sports committee clicked twice, grabbed a banana, and didn't touch the fruit for two days. He thought this banana was very fragrant and sweet.

"Damn it, are these oranges so sour?" Yang Wu's whole face was wrinkled.

Sheng Cifan was biting the orange that Lu Xiuyang handed over, chewed it twice, "No, otherwise you can try mine."

Yang Wu's head shook as if it was equipped with an electric motor. He couldn't afford it because of his poor fortune. "No need, you can eat it yourself."

Ai Yingwen sadly watched the two Betas in his heart stand in front of him, feeling so affectionate and heartbroken, "Brother Sheng, the oranges you ate were peeled and fed by Mr. Lu himself. How about that?" Could it be normal?"

Sheng Cifan was holding a yellow orange in his mouth, and was awakened by Ai Yingwen's words. He was being eaten by Lu Xiuyang under the eyes of everyone. Damn...

The sour orange juice choked his airway suddenly, and Sheng Cifan coughed so hard that his face turned red. Lu Xiuyang naturally freed up a hand to give him Shun Shun, "Is it better? Would you like some water?"

Xie Fei, whose face was frozen just now, silently withdrew his usual cold evaluation of Xue Shen in his heart.

Whether the academic god is cold or not depends entirely on who he is facing.

"Eat by yourself, I'm full." Sheng Cifan let out a sigh of relief, and changed the topic, "What are you training in the afternoon?"

"Going camping and going up the mountain to stay overnight." Xie Fei gnawed on an apple contentedly, his eyes lit up, "There is also an open-air barbecue, our class has the most abundant supplies!"

Sheng Cifan silently put the back of his hand on his forehead, and said in an authentic voice, "Sounds good."

Xie Fei recalled the thrilling scene last night, and shuddered suddenly when he saw it, "Brother Sheng, you are recuperating from your illness, camping is actually meaningless."

"Your brother Sheng is strong, raise a ghost!" Sheng Cifan made a final decision, "See you at the training ground in the afternoon."

"Big fly."

Suddenly being called by Lu Xiuyang, Xie Fei felt that the apple in his mouth became bitter, and shrugged his shoulders and responded cowardly, "Mr. Lu, tell me."

"Isn't training hard enough in the morning?" The veins on Lu Xiuyang's forehead twitched twice. What he was most afraid of was that after Sheng Cifan remembered the trouble of going camping today, he wanted to join in the fun again. He didn't expect that there would be others I kindly came to the door to remind me.

Beware of all kinds of defenses, friends are hard to guard against!

"Yes, I'm quite tired." The cold voice drifted into his ears, Xie Fei vaguely sensed the danger, a fat crab moved to the door against the wall, and opened the door, "Brother Sheng, Mr. Lu, please take care of yourself." Rest, I'm leaving first!"

-

Lu Xiuyang couldn't screw Sheng Cifan when he was a child, and he couldn't screw Sheng Cifan when he grew up. If he gave in a little bit, he would obediently submit, and he didn't have any temper at all.

So, when the friends from the third class came down to line up in twos and twos after lunch break, they saw Gao Leng Xueshen holding a black umbrella, and there were two tall and thin figures standing under the umbrella, which was pleasing to the eye.

Lao Huang traveled with the team today, pushed Sheng Cifan under the shade of a tree, and reprimanded him in a low voice, "Go back and rest, don't mess around."

Sheng Cifan looked at Lu Xiuyang eagerly, his swaying eyes were full of steam, he carefully tugged at the hem of Lu Xiuyang's clothes, his crow-feather eyelashes trembled.

Lu Xiuyang was serious: "Teacher, as class cadres, we should take the initiative to blend in with our classmates. Camping is a rare opportunity."

Lao Huang's mind wavered a bit, but he didn't let go.

Seeing that the team was about to set off, Sheng Cifan was in a hurry, "Teacher, the party secretary is keen to help others, and he will take care of me."

It's hard to say whether Lao Huang is hot or not, but he firmly believes that "Lu Xiuyang will take good care of Sheng Cifan".

The first thing Lu Xiuyang did when he woke up last night was to ask about Sheng Cifan's situation.

If he hadn't known more or less that the two of them were family friends and had grown up together, he would be busy pinching the signs of puppy love now.

"Teacher, don't worry, I will be optimistic about him."

With the promise, Lao Huang couldn't dampen the enthusiasm of the students, "That's fine, you can take the car up the mountain with me later, and don't climb halfway up the mountain and get heatstroke."

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Due to their yearning for camping, a group of spirited guys automatically ignored the tiredness of walking for several kilometers, and rushed to the finish line all the way. When they arrived at the destination, they began to set up tents, set up barbecue grills, and carried water to light the fire...

Sheng Cifan was squatting with his head on the side of the charcoal fire with a few people, thinking about how to make a fire, when a thin coat fell on him, he put on the clothes obediently, and turned to look at Lu Xiuyang, "Oh, the god of learning, Does the book teach you how to make a fire?"

"Yes." Lu Xiuyang stood with arms folded, condescending, and received a lot of expectant eyes.

Sheng Cifan moved to the side to make room, "I'll leave it to you."

Two minutes later, a group of primitive people who started the fire were choked by the smoke and fled in all directions.

A boy who was smoked to tears wiped his eyes, "Xueshen, didn't you say it was in the book?"

Lu Xiuyang coughed twice, "The theory is for reference only."

Several people laughed loudly when they heard the words, "The god of learning has suffered a tragic defeat in Waterloo!"

Sheng Cifan followed with a laugh, and accidentally caught a glimpse of two marks of black charcoal on Lu Xiuyang's fair face, like a cat, and raised his hand to help him wipe it off.

Lu Xiuyang was cast with a fixing spell and remained motionless.

Sheng Cifan's smearing became darker and darker, and only then did he realize that his hand touched the carbon fire, and it was also dark, but since he has already been cheated, he should simply cheat to the end.

Sheng Cifan held back his laughter, his shoulders trembled, and he continued to put on a gesture of kindly helping to wipe the dust.

Lu Xiuyang pinned Sheng Cifan's wrist, the wind in the evening was a bit chilly, but the young man's slender wrist was warm, and a doting smile flashed across his eyes, "What are you smirking at?"

Sheng Cifan gritted his teeth, stuck the laughter in his throat, did not dare to make a sound, and shook his head vigorously.

Suspiciously, Lu Xiuyang wiped his face with the back of his hand, a patch of black was rubbed on the back of his white hand, he was angry and funny, "Okay, Sheng Xiaofan, you dare to play me."

Sheng Cifan ran away, hid behind the meaty Xie Fei, pulled Xie Fei's clothes, "Da Fei, I'll give you a chance to protect your Brother Sheng."

"Da Fei, get out of the way."

Da Fei looked at death like home, spread his arms, and thanked the mother chicken for protecting Sheng Jizai behind him, "Mr. Lu, it is Da Fei's responsibility to protect Brother Sheng."

"Mr. Lu, I'll help you." Ai Yingwen joined the fight that was about to start, grabbed a black charcoal and smeared his hand, "Smelly fat man, let's have a vigorous battle."

"Brother Sheng, I'm on your side!"

"Student gods, count me in!"

"..."

When a few people make a fuss for a while, many people will be dragged along to make a fuss. The seventeen or eighteen-year-olds hug together, and the laughter and laughter engrave the simplicity and innocence of their school days.

In the setting sun, they twitched, they played around, and they were shining brightly.

Lao Huang and Instructor Zhang watched silently from a distance, a little moved, "I also had such troubles when I was young."

Instructor Zhang gave a rare laugh. His eyes fell on Fang Zi who was leaning against the tent alone, and he smiled, "There is no monitoring in the freezer, but the uncle's son's car was parked there that day, and the black box recorded everything."

Lao Huang didn't speak, waiting for instructor Zhang's next words.

"I don't know what the holidays are for those students, but it's not a trivial matter that almost killed them." Instructor Zhang paused, and then said, "Do you remember that blank letter?"

Old Huang nodded.

"I'm sure, that letter shouldn't have been blank." Instructor Zhang stood with his hands behind his back, his tone flat and unwavering, "I didn't hand in the contents of the black box. If necessary, I can make a copy for you. You are the head teacher. , how to deal with it is up to you."

Lao Huang was silent for a while, and his gloomy face suddenly brightened, "Please give me a share, instructor, human life is not a trivial matter, and only the person concerned has the right to speak if it is not forgiven."

……

A group of people were smeared, and they trotted to the stream to tidy up their appearance.

The stream water is cool, and it is comfortable to pat on the hot face, and Sheng Cifan is so hot that he pats the water on his face greedily.

A classmate joked, "Brother Sheng, if you hadn't suffered a serious illness yesterday, you should have jumped down to catch us two fish for dinner."

A fish slipped by under his nose, Sheng Cifan rolled up his sleeves and lifted his trouser legs, thinking that the classmate's suggestion was good, he was eager to try, "It's not impossible."

Seeing the battle, Lu Xiuyang picked up Sheng Cifan's back collar and led him away from the stream.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

"Did you see that sign?" Lu Xiuyang pointed to the No Swimming sign by the stream.

"Master, I'm a professional swimmer!" Sheng Cifan loudly emphasized his specialty.

Lu Xiuyang tugged at Sheng Cifan with a headache, but did not dare to let go, "A good rider falls, a good swimmer drowns, have you heard that?"

Sheng Cifan shook his head in a daze.

Lu Xiuyang: ...

"You're still sick, so you can't touch the water." Lu Xiuyang took out a tissue and patiently wiped off the drops of water from Sheng Cifan's face, "Seeing you suffer, my heart aches."

The wind is clear and clear, and the chirping of insects and frogs breaks the tranquility of the surroundings.

Sheng Cifan suppressed his pounding heartbeat, a little redness burned on the tips of his ears, which quickly spread to his cheeks, and he said angrily, "You..."

What are you?

He was at a loss for words again, and walked towards the camping place with thumping steps, the steps were big and hurried, and he was so embarrassed that there was no end to it.

The author has something to say: Mr. Lu said: Swimming in the wild is not allowed.