Scumbag, he is soft and sweet

Turning around, the spring is bright and beautiful, and it is a sunny and warm weather.

There is no exam in December, because Huanhai will be on winter vacation in mid-January, so the monthly exam was simply erased.

The final exam will be held directly on January 1, and then the official holiday will be on the 16.17th. The school will start on February 20th and return to school on the 2th. The holiday will be 18 days, rounding up to one month.

The process is roughly like this. The class teacher will send out the schedule and receive the receipt.

"Wow... go, the 20th is a holiday. He... acridine can also be called Zhongxun?!" The bald head had a loud voice, and when the head teacher swept his gaze over, the bald head almost swallowed the two swear words and replaced them with something else. But the expression is still really upset.

The homeroom teacher was cheerful, "The 18th is mid-February, and the 2th is also called mid-February. Why don't other students come to class on the 11th, and you come on the 18th, and I'll give you one-on-one tutoring for a week?"

Bald head: "..."

"Okay, remember to fill in the return receipt, and then the class leader collected it all and sent it to me, before the noon self-study." The head teacher patted his hand covered with chalk dust, "Please take care of me if I don't have an exam this month, don't see The fake heart is gone, and only a shell is left here when you come back. Your final grades directly determine the amount of your winter homework. Class is over, and the students on duty remember to clean the blackboard.” After finishing speaking, the head teacher held the textbook and the lesson plan and started up.

Mi Xun bit the thumbnail of his left hand, held a pen in his right hand, and slowly wrote on the receipt: I have read the notice carefully. ——Mi Xun

The handwriting is beautiful and elegant, not as scribbled as some boys', but rather like a girl's handwriting.

The receipt had to be torn along the dotted line, Mi Xun folded the receipt, his eyes rolled and his hands trembled when he tore it, the small opening was not neat.

Yu Ji is writing beside her...a composition?

The side face is quiet, the eyebrows are clear, and the back is straight.

Yu Ji's eyelashes are very long, but not curly, they are straight, so when he lowers his eyes, the eyelashes will look especially long.

The well-defined eyelashes cast shadows on the pale and delicate skin under the eyes. When the eyes blinked, Mi Xun wanted to touch it, together with the small mole on Yu Ji's eyelids.

Mi Xun touched the tip of his nose, interrupting his thoughts of being a prodigal son, hesitated for a while, and saw that Yu Ji was seriously writing with lowered eyes, Mi Xun was afraid that he would disturb him by pushing his arm suddenly, so he just raised his hand to pat Patting Yu Ji's thigh, "Yu Ji, can you..."

Unexpectedly, Yu Ji, who was slapped on the thigh, reacted very strongly, his whole body visibly bounced up, and the chair under his buttocks made a sound.

Mi Xun held the receipt in his left hand, opened his mouth slightly, stared blankly, as if he was stunned by Yu Ji's overreaction.

"Don't touch me with your hands."

Grabbing every word, gnashing his teeth, Yu Ji's eyes seem to be cannibalistic, his expression is also full of anger and disgust, and his face is also stained red with annoyance...at least in Mi Xun's opinion.

Mi Xun thought that Yu Ji didn't like being touched, "Ah, you don't like having physical contact with people either, sorry, I won't touch you anymore, I didn't mean it just now, I...I don't know, I will not do it again."

Yu Ji looked away, he was holding the pen, his eyes were fixed on the paper, as if he wanted to see a hole in it, "No. It's just itchy, I'm ticklish."

By coincidence, Yu Ji explained a sentence, and after explaining, his mood became even worse, his heart was not obedient, and he was beating with anger... Well, this is what Yu Ji thought.

"Do you have something to do?" Yu Ji glanced at Mi Xun and the receipt slip he was holding up, "Submit the receipt?" As he spoke, he was about to get up to make room for Mi Xun.

Mi Xun looked at Yu Ji whose face was even redder from anger, and carefully handed him the receipt, "No, it's just that I can't tear this off well, so I want you to help me."

The tone of the three words "Help me" was protracted by Mi Xun, and there was a bit of softness in it.

Yu Ji drew it over, and silently helped Mi Xun tear it apart, the tear was neat and not at all hairy.

After slapping the receipt on Mi Xun's desk, Yu Ji picked up the pen and continued writing.

Mi Xun pressed the receipt slip under the bottle, and he randomly threw the remaining half of the slip into the trash pocket. The next class is chemistry, so Mi Xun rummaged through the textbooks and papers, and unscrewed the opening of the vacuum flask. Take small sips of water.

Two minutes into class, the bell rang, and Mi Xun drank the water and almost choked. While twisting the bottle cap, he hit Yu Ji's thigh with his knee, "Hurry up, Yu Ji, wipe the blackboard for me. On duty."

Relying on their young age, high school students stubbornly refuse to put their trousers under their school uniform trousers, and wear a pair of thin wool trousers or warm trousers.

Both Yu Ji and Mi Xun belonged to the stubborn gang.

Therefore, Yu Ji could feel Mi Xun's slightly protruding kneecap bumping and sliding across the outside of his thigh.

A strange itching penetrated into Yu Ji's bones through his clothes and flesh, and climbed along his thigh bones, causing trembling and numbness. Yu Ji was sure that a layer of goose bumps must have aroused on his arms .

Probably because he was once acquainted twice, but this time he was bumped into his leg again, ignoring the turmoil in his heart, at least just looking at his appearance, Yu Ji's reaction was not that big, but his hand still shook, and the black pen was drawn on the lined paper. It seems a bit abrupt when it comes out.

Mi Xun seems to be too thin, Yu Ji thought uncontrollably.

The endless twists and turns in the heart, but in the outside world it is just a blink of an eye.

"I'll wipe it for you next time. Come on, let me out, I'm going to the toilet." Mi Xun took out two pieces of paper and stood up.

Yu Ji pursed his lips, stood up and wiped the blackboard.Mi Xun also took this opportunity to jump out, nimbly like a fish in water.

The teacher in charge didn't have many writing on the blackboard, so he casually took a few stress diagrams when he was lecturing on the papers.

After Yu Ji wiped the blackboard, the class bell rang, and the chemistry teacher almost entered the classroom by stepping on the bell.

Although it was dust-free chalk, the chemistry teacher still frowned and opened the window in the classroom.

Mi Xun slipped into the classroom when the chemistry teacher stretched his buttocks and struggled to open the window.Mi Xun took a few steps to the back, and Yu Ji turned sideways so that he could squeeze in smoothly.

When Mi Xun sat down, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yu Ji with a strange expression, raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Ji shook his head, lowered his head and continued writing.

Just now... it seems that Mi Xun's butt rubbed against his shoulder...

Unexpectedly, Mi Xun's arms and legs are so thin, and her buttocks are quite soft... Yu Ji was stunned by his own thoughts, his face became even more ugly, and his hand holding the pen was a little unsteady.

Mi Xun looked at it strangely, not understanding what happened to Yu Ji.

In front, the chemistry teacher has already started to give lectures, and Yu Ji is still concentrating on writing with his head down.Mi Xun was curious, so he leaned on the table and asked him in a low voice, "What are you writing? Is it a composition? It's the end of the term, why don't you attend class?"

Yu Ji straightened his back and moved a little further away from Mi Xun, "I'm writing the speech for Monday's flag-raising ceremony."

Mi Xun's eyes lit up, "Usually, the squad leader is responsible for writing the concept of this kind of thing."

Yu Ji nodded and continued to concentrate on writing.

"Rhubarb must be very happy. This is what annoys him the most." Mi Xun raised his ears to listen to the chemistry teacher's papers, while chatting with Yu Ji casually, "He is very poor in Chinese and English, and the most annoying thing is writing essays and giving speeches." The draft is the same, fortunately, this thing is rotated by each class every week, and the key classes of each grade are arranged, and it is Da Huang's turn once or twice a semester."

Mi Xun propped his chin and smiled slyly, "If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. This is the distress of studying too well and being too good in a class."

Yu Ji's ears twitched, but his tone was still casual and indifferent, "Rhubarb?"

"Dahuang is the class leader Huang Tianjie." Mi Xun smiled, "Dahuang is a nickname given to him by all of us. Before you came, the head teacher once called him Tuluzui. It's super fun."

Yu Ji nodded, and hastily concluded the speech, "Listen to the class."

While copying the blackboard writing, Mi Xun looked at Yu Ji who was writing faster and faster, he was a little surprised.After copying a line of chemical equations, Mi Xun leaned closer and exclaimed, "My God, writing so fast, Yu Ji, don't you need to think about it before writing?"

After writing the last exclamation point, Yu Ji exhaled and put down his pen.The next second, Mi Xun approached fiercely, and his warm breath brushed Yu Ji's ears, "You finished writing? Show me when you're done..."

"Mi Xun!" Yu Ji was startled and furious.

Mi Xun was also surprised, "What do you call me, fú?"

Yu Ji: "...?"

"Some people don't know the character Mi, but most of the people I know call my surname mì." Mi Xun silently read Yu Ji's speech, "But my surname can be read with both sounds, it's amazing Bar."

"Preliminary study, review, review the wrong question book from time to time, do a lot of questions..." Mi Xun pointed to the part in the middle of the speech [Xueba shares learning experience], and asked Yu Ji with a smile, "So you good students study like this Are you diligent and disciplined?"

"It's a lie." Yu Ji took the speech, folded it in half and pressed it under the book, "The pictures are for reference only, and the so-called success of the speech is the same as sharing experience."

Mi Xun was taken aback, "Hey, you can't do it, how can you contradict your parents and teachers, everyone always says that you can succeed only by working hard."

Yu Ji raised his eyes suddenly, "①It's always been like this, right?"

The demeanor is arrogant, young and frivolous.

Mi Xun blinked blankly, seeing Yu Ji like this, the heart in Mi Xun's chest began to beat uncontrollably.

He licked his slightly dry lips, thinking, his deskmate is so crazy!

he likes.

He likes Yu Ji!

From this moment on, he not only liked Yu Ji's arrogant and lonely appearance, but also fell in love with Yu Ji's more arrogant and crazed inside!

In fact, more than 300 years ago, there was already a madman who made the first move.

Li Zhi, a thinker in the Ming Dynasty, even himself did not deny that he was impatient, arrogant, vulgar, and insane.

The "Siku Quanshu Zongmu", which represents the official academic thinking of the Qing Dynasty, commented on Li Zhi's book "Zangshu": Zhizhi's books are all crazy, perverse, and non-sage, but this book criticizes Confucius and sets up praise and criticism. , all reversed.

So, it has always been like this, right?

[The author has something to say]: ① In Mr. Lu Xun's "Diary of a Madman", facing the tradition of cannibalism, the madman questioned: It has always been like this, is it right?

(But Abdo wrote this sentence without the intention of exposing or criticizing anything, it was just written to pretend to be 13)