The transfer boss was teased by the school grass

As soon as the bell rang during the big class break, and as soon as Old Tang walked out of the classroom door, Feng Hui landed on Jian Shuai's desk with a bang, startling Jian Shuai who was frowning and trying to solve the wrong question.

"Huizi, what are you doing? You almost overwhelmed him!" Xia Yi'an said.

"Going to a meeting, why don't you move?" Feng Hui patted Xia Yi'an's desk.

"What will?" Xia Yi'an asked.

"Xia Yi'an, you didn't read the group news, our monitor informed us that there will be a meeting at the end of the corridor between classes."

"Oh, I didn't watch it." Xia Yi'an took out his phone, turned on the screen, and tapped his finger on it, "Which group?"

"The cadres of class 8, have you screened them again?" Feng Hui took Xia Yian's phone, clicked a few words, fished out the cadres group, and handed it to Xia Yian, "Sure enough, you blocked it .”

Xia Yi'an took the phone, got up and left the classroom with Feng Hui.

Seven members of the 8th class committee held a short meeting at the head of the corridor.

"This time I called everyone over for a short meeting. The main reason is that Jian Shuai, a new classmate in our class, was injured. Let's discuss how to take care of him." Du Linglan, the monitor of the class, started a tall, thin girl with a serious expression. .

Xia Yi'an put his hands in his trouser pockets, leaned his back against the wall, squinted his eyes and looked at the playground outside the corridor.

"How can we take care of him? His family will take care of him. Everyone is so busy studying." Wu Liang, the deputy monitor, directly opposed the proposal.

"Ms. Liu said that his parents are not around, and he just transferred to another school. I think we should help if we can," said Lin Xiaoxiao, the literary and art committee member. What time."

"Lin Xiaoxiao, don't you just think people are handsome? I don't know you yet?" Wu Liang gave Lin Xiaoxiao a sideways look with disdain on his face.

"Yeah, what's wrong with my face." Lin Xiaoxiao gave Wu Liang a hard look, "I'm just more handsome than you, don't you agree? Go home and find your parents, your genes don't match well!"

"Lin Xiaoxiao, tell me again?" Wu Liang's finger almost poked Lin Xiaoxiao's face, and yelled at her.

"Forget about Xiaoxiao, don't be as knowledgeable as him." Kuang Lu quickly pulled Lin Xiaoxiao to her side, and whispered to her.

Lin Xiaoxiao and Wu Liang were classmates in junior high school. They were stalked by him for a long time but failed to catch up. The two completely turned their faces.

"We girls can do things like recharging cards and cooking meals." Du Linglan glanced at Wu Liang, "Kuang Lu, if you have time, make a table and we will take turns. Other things... .”

"Xia Yi'an and I have made a deal, you don't need to bother." Feng Hui yelled directly.

Several people looked at Xia Yi'an together, Feng Hui must have lost his mind, how is this possible?The sports committee and school basketball captain and Xia Yian sent Xiao Feng Hui a classmate, shouting for Xia Yian to join the school team for a year, but in the end, Xia Yian didn't give him any face, and no one has seen him play in school until now. basketball.

Xia Yi'an's ability to be a working cadre is all due to his outstanding test scores.

Otherwise, his way of not caring about anything around him and not participating in anything will definitely not convince the public.

"Okay." Xia Yi'an readily agreed.

"Hey, classmate Xia Yi'an, I've taken a new look at you this time." It was rare for Lin Xiaoxiao to say a word to Xia Yi'an, "Now you are a handsome guy who cares about the group."

Xia Yi'an lowered his head and smiled.

"Leave all of you alone, Xia Yi'an and I are enough to save you trouble." Feng Hui was sure that Xia Yi'an would agree, and this bystander was very clear.

The Communist Youth League Secretary Gao Feng stood aside with his arms folded, silent all the time, secretly winking at Wu Liang.

"Hey, I heard from my friends in No. [-] Middle School that Jian Shuai used to like to fight with them in addition to his bad grades. He said that he was transferred to our school after being punished." Wu Liang said in a low voice, looking at him specially. Xia Yi'an, "Be careful he leads you into trouble."

Xia Yi'an turned his head and looked out of the corridor again, the summer sun just shone obliquely on his body, sprinkled finely around his feet, translucent.

"This is two different things. Our class committee still needs to guide the students to help each other." Du Linglan saw that no one else had spoken, and made a summary, "Then it's settled, Xia Yi'an and Feng Hui work hard, let's end the meeting .”

"Hey, Feng Hui," Lin Xiaoxiao pulled Kuang Lu, walked over and patted Feng Hui's arm, "If you need help from me and Kuang Lu, just tell me."

"Okay!" Feng Hui snapped his fingers at Lin Xiaoxiao, showing his big white teeth.

When Du Linglan went to inform Jian Shuai on behalf of the class committee that someone wanted to bring him collective warmth and take care of him all the way, Jian Shuai was burying his head in the belly of the table and swiping his phone.

"Jian Shuai, we just had a meeting to study it. Because your arm is injured and your family is not around, the Class 8 committee decided to take care of your life." Du Linglan said methodically.

"Ah?" Jian Shuai sensed that there was someone in front of him, but he didn't hear what she said clearly. He thought it was the student on duty who came to collect the mobile phone, so he quickly threw the mobile phone into the belly of the table and stood up.

Jian Shuai stood up a full head taller than her, and Du Linglan's aura as the squad leader instantly became much shorter.

"Our class committee decided to send someone to take care of you." Du Linglan couldn't help but raise her head to talk to Jian Shuai.

"Ah?" Jian Shuai raised his eyebrows, and suddenly smiled, his eyes were beautiful.

Du Linglan straightened the hair scattered around her cheeks, and tried to pin the few strands of hair behind her ears, but failed several times.

"Don't bother, I'm bothering you too much." Jian Shuai quickly refused.

He had seen this kind of thing before.He used to have a classmate in his class who broke his leg, and the class committee members took turns picking him up, making meals, and even helping him to go to the toilet. Everyone was enthusiastic and devoted. funny.

Goosebumps all over his body when he thought of this, how could this kind of thing be allowed to happen to him, it was determined not to.

"No trouble, it's right to help classmates. We all hope that you can integrate into this group as soon as possible." Du Linglan insisted.

Jian Shuai finds that Du Linglan has the temperament of a monitor and speaks in a very official way.

"Hey, squad leader, I really don't need it, I can do it myself." Jian Shuai shook his head anxiously, "Besides my minor injury, it will be healed soon."

Feng Hui watched the flames from the other side, wanting to see how Jian Shuai rejected the monitor who wanted to help his new classmates.

Xia Yi'an flipped through the competition questions beside him, the dimples on his face appearing and disappearing.

"This is a matter decided by our class committee meeting. I just came here to inform you, so that's it!" The class bell rang, and Du Linglan ran back to her seat.

"Hey..." Jian Shuai sat down speechlessly, suddenly remembered something, and asked Xia Yi'an in a low voice, "You went to a meeting just now, who do you plan to send to take care of me?"

"Take turns." Xia Yi'an gave him a blank look, "So you don't want to be taken care of?"

"Well, what do I have to take care of, old man, hypocritical!" Jian Shuai pulled out the math paper and put it on the table. This class, Old Tang will teach the test paper.

"Why don't you say you're being hypocritical when I feed you?" Xia Yi'an's pen, which was about to do the test, stopped on the paper, and a little ink color fainted.

"Ah, yes, why is that?" Jian Shuai turned his head to look at Xia Yi'an, their eyes just met.

"What do I owe you?" Xia Yi'an glared at him, stopped talking, lowered his head and started to do the competition questions.He got a full score in this exam again, so he doesn't need to listen to the commentary on the test paper.

"You made me want to reflect on myself." Jian Shuai muttered, "Hey, who did you send to take care of me? You haven't told me yet?"

"Ask Feng Hui after class." Xia Yi'an bent his fingers and tapped the test paper in front of Jian Shuai, "Listen to the class!"

After class, Feng Hui called Xia Yi'an out of the classroom.

Jian Shuai still didn't know who was assigned to take care of him.

Feng Hui pulled Xia Yi'an to the rostrum behind the teaching building, and the two sat on the side steps.

Feng Hui touched a cigarette and came out to light it, and handed the cigarette case to Xia Yi'an, "One?"

Xia Yi'an waved his hand, "I don't want it."

"Brother An, do you think what Wu Liang said is true?" Feng Hui took a puff and exhaled a string of smoke rings.

"Huh? What?" Xia Yi'an crossed his hands, and his thumbs circled each other, sometimes clockwise and sometimes counterclockwise.

"Jian Shuai's matter, saying that he was poor at school and punished for fighting." Feng Hui frowned, "I told you last time that he didn't know the basics."

"I don't know." Xia Yi'an straightened his bowed legs again, and stretched them, "Whatever."

"It's true. Wu Liang, how did he become the deputy class?" Feng Hui said, "Your academic committee, my sports committee, Lin Xiaoxiao's cultural committee, everyone knows what's going on, why does he have?"

"I don't know. It's already agreed to go to Yang's mother for lunch." Xia Yi'an said, "I told Yang's mother that Jian Shuai's arm was broken, and she made bone soup for it."

"Okay. Hey, do you want us to remind Jian Shuai?" Feng Hui took two puffs and put the cigarette butt on the ground.

"Reminder? About the fight and punishment? What if what someone said is true?" Xia Yi'an squinted at the sycamore tree beside the playground.

"Xia Yi'an, if what they said is true, what are you going to do?"

"Huh? What does this have to do with me?" Xia Yi'an said, "I don't care about this."

"I mean, if it's true, do you want to keep a little distance from him?"

"No, what I see with my own eyes is real." Xia Yi'an stood up and was about to go back to the classroom. "Besides, I'm still fighting. Don't you fight?"

Xia Yi'an thought to himself, Jian Shuai's study may be better than your imagination.He recalled how Jian Shuai hooked the corner of his mouth and said "I want to be powerful secretly", and the corner of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

"Hey, that's true." Feng Hui thought about it, and it seemed to be the same reason. "Then should I remind him from the side? Wu Liang's mouth, he is afraid that no one else will know about this kind of thing."

"Does Shuai Jian care about this? A person who can let his father post a missing person notice on the school gate, wouldn't care what others think of him." The two of them managed their time very well. As soon as they entered the classroom door, the class bell rang.

"Feng Hui, Feng Hui." Jian Shuai erected the paper, stood in front of him, turned his head and called Feng Hui softly.

"Why are you calling me?" Feng Hui also stood up the paper.

"I heard someone cooks for me at noon?" Jian Shuai said, "Who is it?"

Feng Hui stretched his head forward, hooked his head and glanced at Xia Yi'an.

Xia Yi'an had the same cold face as always, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Based on his own understanding, Feng Hui suppressed a smile and replied, "It seems to be two girls, I don't remember too clearly."

"Ah?" Jian Shuai thought for a while, then touched the tablemate with his elbow, "Xia Yi'an, can I go to Yang's mother's house for lunch today?"

"No." Xia Yi'an stared at the homework book without moving his eyes.

That's what serious nonsense is all about.

Jian Shuai completely believed Xia Yi'an's words, and a wave of restlessness rose from the bottom of his heart. He planned to get up and run away in 45 minutes.