The scumbag lied again [System]

Brother Yan still put his hands in his pockets, leaned on the railing of the corridor with half-closed eyes, and stared at the green lawn in front of the teaching building.

Li Gengchen stood next to him with his hands on the railing, looked at the lawn together and said something casually.

Ou Zaiyang glanced away and quickly moved away, and after walking two steps, his eyes couldn't help but stick to it.

Not knowing what's so interesting about the green lawn in front of him, Ou Zaiyang walked all the way to his seat, and the two of them were still standing in the corridor.

"Crack." Ou Zaiyang slapped the books in his schoolbag on the table, scaring Mo Yue and Zhao Yan who were in front of them to tremble twice in sync.

"Everyone, who has the courage to look behind me?" Mo Yue asked in the group.

As soon as she came back from the physical examination, all the top students plunged into the ocean of learning, and no one paid any attention to her.

Mo Yue and Zhao Yan looked at each other, shook their hands together and began to recite the book, speaking so fast that it seemed that Ou Zaiyang who was a second behind would whip them with a small belt.

Ou Zai raised his chin and knocked on the book, forcing his eyelids to stuff ancient poems into his head.

There is not a word in the ancient poem, and the eyelids have been pressed by the heavy sleepiness that has come back.

……

Ou Zaiyang woke up just after the first class. Seeing him waking up, Li Gengchen put down the comic book and poked it: "Are you hungry? I brought buns."

"No need." Seeing that he was going to break the buns, Ou Zaiyang directly refused, rubbed his eyelids and stood up.

Li Gengchen kept following him until he walked out the back door: "???"

As soon as Ou Zaiyang walked out, he turned to him again: "I'll go to the cafeteria to eat."

"Then I'll follow you..." Li Gengchen stood up and ran away before he finished speaking.

Mo Yue tugged at Zhao Yan's sleeve: "What's the situation? The scene of cold domestic violence?"

"Could it be that the school bully became angry after losing?" Zhao Yan whispered.

"Anyway, Xueshen's father looks a little pitiful." Mo Yue buried her head, and quickly glanced at Li Gengchen who was still standing there.

Li Gengchen was still holding the bun in his hand, and although his face was always expressionless, in the eyes of Mo Yue who was wearing a filter, he looked like a pitiful little girl who was abandoned by her deskmate.

Wronged, weak and helpless.

Ou Zaiyang stepped on the steps frantically all the way down, all the irritability that floated in his eyes was attributed to getting up, every time he didn't wake up, he would be so irritable that he wanted to curse.

It must be like this.

Ou Zaiyang kicked open the door of Class [-] after he had done his psychological training. It was not their turn for the physical examination. .

"Follow me." Ou Zaiyang walked in unceremoniously, grabbed Cheng Nan and left.

"What are you doing, Second Mom? Give me a reason to kill someone? I haven't done anything lately." Cheng Nan was caught by the collar, and her four hands fluttered as if she was drowning.

"I didn't post about the post, I just saw it..." Cheng Nan shut up after seeing Yang's expressionless face halfway through, and was obediently carried to the cafeteria.

Cheng Nan was pinned down on the seat, bowed his head to reply to two WeChat messages, and raised his head again, the table was almost full of all kinds of food.

"Second Mom, although you are hungry, this... is this too much?"

"Eat yours." Ou Zaiyang reached out and stuffed him with a deep-fried dough stick, then took a big bite of the deep-fried stick.

Cheng Nan had only eaten half a deep-fried dough stick, and Ou Zaiyang had already finished one deep-fried dough stick, two small buns and three beef patties.

"No, brother! If you continue to eat like this, you will have a stomachache." Cheng Nan stuffed two mouthfuls of fried dough sticks in his hand, then quickly grabbed the fast food pancakes, and scooped up the leftovers like grabbing a place. Come on.

Let Ou Zaiyang eat like this again, it will definitely be bad food.

"Brother Yang, what's the matter with you? Don't you scare me?" The last time Cheng Nan saw him eating like this was when they were in their first year of high school. That is, Ou Zaiyang lay directly in the hospital for an all-afternoon fluid transfusion.

Ou Zaiyang didn't make a sound, squeezed a bun and stuffed it into his mouth, but Cheng Nan snatched it away: "Brother Yang!"

Ou Zaiyang chewed the minced meat in his mouth, lowered his head and drank the bottom of the porridge, took Cheng Nan's paper and wiped his mouth.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Cheng Nan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had stopped eating. It's easy for this person to upset his stomach when he gets angry with him.

Really, who provoked whom?

"It's okay, I'm hungry." Ou Zaiyang slumped back, touched his pocket, and didn't take out his phone.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Cheng Nan took out his mobile phone and handed it to him to change the subject: "Brother, how about we go out for a day after the monthly exam? My skateboard has been left alone until now."

Ou Zaiyang pulled his finger to unlock it, gave a perfunctory hum, and directly clicked on the post bar to change the number, and clicked on the hot post in the morning to start spraying.

When the class bell rang, Cheng Nan snatched the phone from him, pulled him up and pushed him out.

Sitting on his seat, Cheng Nan avoids the sight of extinction, puts his hand under the desk and unlocks it, and the number of Yan Deng in the district has not been withdrawn. Cheng Nan clicks on the posting record at the back and takes a look, and kicks to the front in fright on the stool legs.

The trumpet who spoke crazily scolded in the topic of the hole in the socks in the morning: "He is a mentally retarded idiot."

"I heard it's better than your height? You didn't eat breakfast, you're short-circuiting your brain."

……

Cheng Nan turned over dozens of records, all undoubtedly in the cursing area, if he hadn't watched the whole process, he would never have believed that he sprayed himself half to death.

He didn't greet his parents, relatives and friends, it was all about himself.

Cheng Nan scratched her head, how mad is Second Mom?

"I scold myself" is really the first time he has seen this kind of operation.

Ou Zaiyang went back and didn't say a word, didn't read a book, took out his phone and went through all the social apps, trying to post something, but found that it wasn't appropriate to post anywhere.

In the end, he simply posted a Weibo, registered a number with his mobile phone number, and posted a screen of fire-breathing emojis.

"The area is Yang."

"Ou Zaiyang!" Sister Fairy called Ou Zaiyang three times in a row, seeing him put down his book and walk down without saying a word.

Li Gengchen pushed it twice but there was no response, and when the fairy sister came down, there was nothing she could do.

"Ou Zaiyang, I'm in class, what are you doing with your phone? Looking up words?"

Ou Zaiyang raised his head, and said, as if he couldn't hear the steps given by the fairy sister: "No, I don't want to attend the class."

Sister Xiannv nodded when she saw that no one was going down the stairs, "Okay, then you stand out and don't listen."

It was his words that Ou Zaiyang was waiting for, and he opened the stool and walked out.

"Wait, put the phone down."

Qu Zaiyang threw his phone on the table and left without looking back. The whole class was in a small area of ​​frying pan. Everyone knew that since the second girl in high school left, the school bully comrades had not worked hard to make progress.

Lao Mu alone basically maintained the frequency of boasting once a day, and said that he must have done well in the monthly exam this time.

But this month's exam is coming soon, why does the school bully who has been obedient and motivated for a while suddenly show his true colors again?

"Teacher, I also want to stand up." Li Gengchen followed suit and stood up.

Sister Fairy almost sprained her ankle when she heard this. Is this rebellion contagious or something?

With a word from the gods, the first class exploded even more, and the fairy sister couldn't suppress it.

"Go, go, let me out if you don't want to hear it!" Sister Fairy was angry.

Li Gengchen walked out without giving any face.

When I walked out, there was only an empty corridor, and there was no deskmate anywhere.

……

Ou Zaiyang sat on the roof of the library swinging his legs, the cool wind in late autumn blowing away most of the restlessness in his heart.

Looking at the high and low buildings in front of me, with the playground in between, people moving around in small black spots, and the library building with ten floors, everything is too small.

The surrounding area was super quiet, and even the sound of the teaching building behind could not be heard. All he could hear was his gradually easing breathing.

When the get out of class bell rang, Ou Zaiyang didn't move, and when the class bell rang again, Ou Zaiyang still didn't move.

There were messy footsteps and panting sounds behind him, but he didn't move or turn his head.

Ou Zaiyang didn't move until the footsteps stopped behind him.

He said over and over in his mind that he was healed, that he was not sick, and everything was healed.

But his performance just now clearly proved that he was wrong. The emotion he had been trying to escape and suppress hit again, the tighter he pressed, the stronger the rebound.

A very small spark can burn the entire prairie if placed in his place.

Whether it's being his deskmate or his own specific goal, this kind of privilege that belongs to him is suddenly destroyed by others. He is like a balloon that is constantly inflated by himself and meets a needle.

Bang, exploded from the bottom of my heart.

This wild horse-like emotion, like sleepiness, is an opponent he can't win.

"Do you think I'm sick?" Ou Zaiyang looked down at the entangled and trembling hands on his legs, and asked the people behind him with a smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Li Gengchen stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist, his eyes were a little sullen because of his words.

"It's nothing." Ou Zaiyang broke free from the shackles in his hands, turned around and jumped off the edge of the building, without looking at him, and walked back directly in front of him.

"Lin Yilin." Li Gengchen said with a sigh.

When he ran all the way, his mind was full of memories of what went wrong that could make his deskmate so angry.

"He met me at the summer camp before school started."

The stone in Ou Zaiyang's heart loosened slightly, and he turned to stare at him: "I don't care who he is."

Seeing Li Gengchen raise his eyebrows, Ou Zaiyang patched it up quickly: "Who... who is curious about who you know beside you!"

Certainly not him anyway.

He absolutely did not.

Ou Zaiyang turned his head to avoid his Rumang's gaze, but no matter how he tried to avoid it, he couldn't get rid of the gaze sticking to his face, and his ears were burning hot from his gaze.

"Aren't you jealous?" Li Gengchen leaned close to his ear, looked at the red earlobe and teased him.

……

"Eat... eat a fart." Ou Zaiyang looked at Li Gengchen who was lying on the ground, and ran away.

Li Gengchen lay on the ground and looked at the white clouds drifting away in the sky, he couldn't help but dimple on one side.

This time he hasn't gotten started with rua yet, why did he overturn again?

When I got home at night, Ou Zaiyang was still suffocating the breath in his chest. After halfway through the paper, he resisted the urge to tear it up and threw it away. He watched the computer turn on and stretched out his watchman's hand.

I just played a quick round, and it turned out that the opposite side was matched with a silly boy. The silly boy asked him how many levels, why is his frame still inlaid with colored diamonds?

Ou Zaiyang snorted coldly: "Xinyue 5."

Silly boy:"???"

As soon as the three question marks were typed out, Ou Zaiyang immediately shot him in the head with "it's noon".

The author has something to say:

#Don’t ask, ask is Xinyue 5#

Noon has come is the ultimate move of the hero McRae in Overwatch~

Regarding the stalk of Xinyue 5, it is like this. The level of watchman is represented by the frame with the avatar and the stars below. A star is 1200 levels, and the gold frame is 1200 levels, and then it is 100+5X stars, and the diamond frame plus There are too many colorful star levels to count, and then they will joke that it is a gift from Xinyue [-], tx.

I set the wrong time yesterday and didn't change it. I made it up today. I'm definitely an idiot, beating my chest and kneeling.jpg.

See you tomorrow!