That night, Sheng Cifan was picked up in a hurry by Mrs. Sheng, and the phone was still left in the dormitory. Lu Xiuyang returned the phone to him, "Oh, by the way, the snacks confiscated by the instructor were divided up by Xie Fei and the others in the car." .”

"It's all right." Sheng Cifan charged his phone, thought for a while, and conveyed his little wish, "I want to eat stinky tofu."

When the wind blew past his ears, Lu Xiuyang didn't hear anything.

Sheng Cifan's little wish is so broken that there is not even a dross left, Tai, this guy's likes are worthless!

There was a lot of news in the class. Sheng Cifan casually flipped through a couple of pages, and they were all talking about the training camp. He didn't participate in the whole process, which was boring.Just as he was about to turn off the screen, Lao Huang came out and silenced the speech, and uploaded a form.

Amiable head teacher: Everyone take advantage of these two weekends to have a good rest. This is the result of the tutoring feedback test. Generally speaking, our class has made great progress this time, and the total score ranks twelfth in the grade.According to this speed, every time we improve one rank, we will be able to win No. 1 in our class after eleven more exams. Are you confident?If no one replies, it will be assumed that everyone is very confident!

The three groups of keyboard warriors who were banned from speaking: ...

Amiable head teacher: Very good, it seems that everyone is very confident, new semester and new atmosphere, let's work hard together!

Lao Huang lifted the gag.

Old Huang was already obsessed with ghosts and could not be saved. Sheng Cifan clicked on the form after clicking his tongue. On the first line, Lu Xiuyang, ranked 1 in class, ranked 1 in grade, and ranked 0 in progress.

As expected in the slaughter list, animals are animals!

Sheng Cifan swiped the screen to drag the form to the end, and looked up backwards.

Down one hundred, did not find.

Down two hundred, did not find.

I went back and checked again, but I still couldn't find it. Could it be that it was missed?

Dafei wants to go to the sky: Heaven has eyes, and finally let me squeeze into the top [-] of the year.

Squad leader: Da Fei, the 499th you are so handsome.

Da Fei wants to go to the sky: The monitor is the monitor, and he has a good eye.

Love English: [Screenshot] @学委员会, Brother Sheng, are you hanging up? 【Shock】

Sheng Cifan clicked on the picture and it took a while to load.

Sheng Cifan, ranked 33rd in class, 468th in grade, and 300th in progress.

Squad leader: Holy crap, the position of the school committee has its own holy light?

Dafei wants to go to the sky: Brother Sheng, you are actually above me [crying]

Sports Committee: @大飞想上天, from this point of view, you may always be under Sheng Xiaofan [狗头]

Love English: Why do I think the above two sentences have color [cover mouth]

The Communist Youth League started a ban on all members.

Sheng Cifan was in the middle of typing, and was about to give himself two resounding rainbow farts, but the dialog box was directly stuck as "muting".

"Hey, why are you banning? Did you press the wrong button?"

Class administrators had limited positions, and Sheng Cifan was not worthy of having the shopkeeper. He picked up Lu Xiuyang's mobile phone to unlock the silence, and he was in an infinitely bright mood.

I just typed two words, and I'm under mute again!

Sheng Cifan quit, "Lu Xiuyang, you have to fight against me, don't you!"

"Beep~" The phone vibrated.

Youth League Secretary: @学委, according to this trend, the first grade will be yours sooner or later.

Hey!This flattery is really fucking comfortable!

Sheng Cifan completely forgot the unpleasantness of being banned, clicked on the homework helper, and set a flag, "From today onwards, my goal is to win the first place in the grade."

"Well, come on."

-

After being bored in the hospital for a weekend, Master Sheng started to show signs of mildew, and he justly said that he was nervous about his third year of high school and could not fall behind.Lao Sheng was moved by his son's love of learning, and sent him back to school on Monday morning.

As soon as he stepped into the school gate, Sheng Cifan was keenly aware of the strangeness in the atmosphere, and slapped Lu Xiuyang's elbow, "Hey, do you feel any awkwardness?"

Before Lu Xiuyang replied, Ai Yingwen and Xie Fei swept past them like a gust of wind, Ai Yingwen was half hanging on Xie Fei's body, "Da Fei, according to this trend, the 199th grade will be yours sooner or later."

"Sheng Xiaofan, good morning!" Xiao Yong said hello as usual, and the arm that was ready to rest on Sheng Cifan's shoulder abruptly bent in the direction, and he grabbed a student who happened to pass by, "Student, according to this trend, the grade Sooner or later the 87th will be yours."

The classmate shrank his head and seemed a little shy, "Senior, I'm a freshman in high school, this is not good."

"..."

A few people were fighting and walking away, Sheng Cifan pulled out the original words of Lu Xiuyang from his not-so-intelligent mind, and the reflex arcs that circled the three major circles of the earth finally staggered back.

Sooner or later the number one in the grade will be yours, and Lu Xiuyang will be yours sooner or later... What the hell! ! !

The skin of the whole body was scorched red inch by inch, and the villain in his head immediately gave instructions to turn back and start to walk.

Lu Xiuyang raised his hand and grabbed Sheng Cifan's schoolbag in time to stop him from walking. Sheng Cifan grabbed the strap of the schoolbag with both hands and walked back in a hurry. It doesn't matter if he doesn't attend today's class!

Sheng Cifan was fixed in place, he used to be as strong as a cow, but recently he was so sick that he was easily manipulated by a weak chicken like Lu Xiuyang, and he was unwilling to be bullied by a dog, "Let me go! "

Lu Xiuyang pulled him back, his expression calm and unwavering, "Didn't you say that you want to be the first in the grade, and forget it so soon?"

Sheng Cifan was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he was about to blurt out an aggressive "Get out", when he said, "Cack!"

There was a "click" in my heart, it was over!

Lu Xiuyang had a half-smile, with a spring breeze on the end of his eyes and eyebrows, "Have you watched the Frog Prince too much?"

Sheng Cifan: ...I'll go to your mother's frog prince!

A large group of strange eyes gathered over, and the gossip breath of Yunzi Piaoxiang permeated every cubic meter of air.

"Lu Xiuyang, did you take the five-year college entrance examination and the three-year mock exam?" Sheng Cifan closed his eyes and drooped his head, "If you still have a little conscience, give me a good time and knock me out!"

Old Huang Lei came to work with a cloth bag printed with advertisements, and happened to hear the word "dizzy" from Sheng Cifan's mouth, and raised his heart in his throat, "Lu Xiuyang, hurry up and take him to the infirmary! "

Sheng Cifan's wilted spine immediately stood up straight, "No, it's fine, I'm fine!"

"Sheng Xiaofan, if you feel uncomfortable, don't force yourself, the body is the capital of the revolution." Lao Huang sighed, with complicated eyes, "You two come to the office between classes."

"Teacher, I don't seem to have done anything wrong." Sheng Cifan stuttered with a guilty conscience.

"Children of your age are prone to impulsiveness. If you don't guide them in time, you will easily go astray. As the class teacher, I have neglected my duty." Old Huang said earnestly, "Anyway, come and find me together."

Lao Huang's words were vague, Sheng Cifan turned the pen in a daze, and with a "click", the pen No. 19 in his hand rolled to the ground for the [-]th time.

Lu Xiuyang picked up the pen with a good temper, and didn't return it to Sheng Cifan, just watched quietly, waiting for Sheng Cifan to speak by himself.

Sheng Cifan simply lay down on the table, leaving Lu Xiuyang with a cold mind, repeatedly savoring the two sentences of Lao Huang, what does it mean to be impulsive?What does it mean to go the wrong way?Or, Lao Huang discovered something...

Lu Xiuyang reckoned that the kid was still annoyed at being teased in the morning, so it was time to coax him.

Sheng Cifan heard the sound of the chair being pulled back, and then the shadow beside him moved. Where is this guy going?

But he didn't ask.

Sheng Cifan raised his head, and Xie Feizheng and Ai Yingying were sneaking together with their heads together, smiling like old hens "clucking" and laying eggs.

"Da Fei, what are you laughing at?" Sheng Cifan poked Xie Fei, vaguely smelled the smell of braised pork, guessed that Xie Fei stole food to the classroom again, "Dongpo meat?"

Xie Fei didn't understand why, "Huh?"

Is not it?Sheng Cifan took a deep breath, the braised pork was tasteless!

Okay, he's already in such a trance that his five senses have failed.

Ai Yingying exploded and hid behind Sheng Cifan, "Fatty man, you put pheromone again!"

Xie Fei hugged himself aggrievedly, "It's the susceptible period."

Ai Yingying murmured, "I'm not full for breakfast, but I'm hungry when your braised sauce comes."

Sheng Cifan: "Dafei pheromone is braised pork?"

Ai Yingying nodded, "Yes."

Strange, he seemed to smell Xie Fei's pheromone...

Sheng Cifan took the book for the next class, "Okay, sit here with me."

As if being pardoned, Ai Yingying happily changed places with Sheng Cifan, and then opened the two tables slightly, about ten centimeters apart.

Sheng Cifan was funny, "Don't you like Lu Xiuyang a lot? What are you doing by opening the table?"

Ai Yingying said in a serious manner, "Oh, Lu is always used to look up, and we mortals can't easily get involved."

Lu Xiuyang returned to the classroom, his complexion darkened, his shallow eyes slightly annoyed.

Sheng Cifan explained: "Xie Fei's pheromones are fluttering, and English can't stand it."

Lu Xiuyang's complexion sank slightly, a bottle of chocolate milk was placed on the table, and he stood next to Sheng Cifan with a book in his hand, "I'll sit here, you sit in my seat."

The glutton was rolling, Sheng Cifan looked up at Lu Xiuyang, "Mine?"

Lu Xiuyang rubbed his head and nodded.

Sheng Cifan is in full bloom again.

It can be regarded as the big break, today is Monday, there is a flag-raising ceremony, the radio is loud and noisy, and the happiness brought by a bottle of chocolate milk is exhausted when Lao Huang invites him to the office to talk.

There is no one in the office, Lao Huang may be in the class next door and hasn't come back yet.

Sheng Cifan was sullen, "Oh, what do you think Lao Huang wants to say?"

Lu Xiuyang wanted to tease him, so he lowered his voice and imitated Lao Huang's tone, "Sheng Cifan, what's your relationship with Lu Xiuyang?"

"Same...student?" Sheng Cifan struggled for a while, and changed his wording, "Same table?"

Lu Xiuyang sneered: "So...I've been thinking about the relationship between you and me all morning?"

"Don't laugh!" Sheng Cifan had a stinky face. He felt that Lu Xiuyang was very unnatural, and he kept saying that he liked him, but he always liked to laugh at him!

This man is really rubbish!

Bah, scumbag!

Fortunately, I didn't promise to be nice to him!

Lao Huang returned to the office and said heavily, "Xiuyang, Xiaofan, you two are good boys."

It was exactly the same as the opening remark in the imagination, Sheng Cifan held his breath, the school rules said that the puppy love would be suppressed under the national flag for review, and then broke up peacefully in front of the whole school teachers and students...

Thief fucking shame!

"Teacher, Lu Xiuyang and I are clean."

Lao Huang's fingers when he entered the computer password froze. The adjective "clean" was used weirdly, but he was relieved when he thought of Sheng Cifan's Chinese performance. Anyway, this word is still advanced.

The two were almost touching each other, Lu Xiuyang's little finger hooked Sheng Cifan's fingers softly, as if deliberately playing tricks.

Sheng Cifan was shocked, and was about to shake his hands away, but realized that this was in front of Lao Huang, and they were facing the crisis of "being puppy-loved". He pursed his lips and scolded Lu Xiuyang for not being human.

"You, as the parties concerned, have the right to know about this matter." Lao Huang clicked on a surveillance video, "You can tell me what you think."

ha?Did the plot go off track? !Seems outrageous...

"Sheng Xiaofan?"

"Oh, oh, yes, teacher, tell me."

Old Huang: ...This brat is used to being distracted.

The author has something to say: Mijiu~520 Happy Duck~

Mint thoughts:

In fact, just by looking at the publication time of the article, you should be able to guess that Mint has not written an article for a long time ToT

This is the first time I write this type of short sweet article, I just want to try to write a sour and sweet short story. Many places are not well written. I hope everyone can give Mint a little more time, and I will definitely make progress~

Everyone's comments are carefully read. It is really a very happy thing that the characters I wrote will be liked.Thank you for your support, Fanfan bows, Mr. Lu bows, and all the staff of the third and third classes of high school bow~

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