Do you have a scholarly tyranny?

Tan Siming naturally agreed, but said that the aircraft carrier class didn't end until nine o'clock, so he might be late for a while.

Holding the football and holding his iPhone 4 in one hand, Xi Hu opened his mouth and closed it again.

Then he opened it again: "It's okay. Do you have a mobile phone? Leave me a number?"

Tan Siming now uses a PHS, which only has the functions of sending and receiving messages and making and receiving calls.He glanced at Xi Hu, reported a series of numbers, and a call rang in his pocket.He took out the PHS and pressed it away.

Xi Hu made a note of Tan Siming's number before dialing.Whenever I take a picture of someone as a profile picture, it will be perfect.

He himself is good-looking, and he has never cared or paid much attention to the appearance of others.Before he caught his eye, when it came to Tan Siming, he had no impression of whether he was fat or thin, beautiful or ugly.But now that I pay attention and observe, I realize that it is a kind of black and white that does not show mountains or dews.A large drop of splashed ink fell on the plain rice paper, smearing all around.

Was it ever so beautiful before?Xi Hu looked at Tan Siming, and at some point, the ball dropped.

Tan Siming walked over slowly and picked it up for him: "Aren't you going to play football?"

Xi Hu still didn't understand at this time, what he called "beauty is in the eye of the beholder".

He hurriedly took the ball from the man, tossed it up and down, and clapped his hands twice.

Tan Siming looked at him without speaking.

Finally remembering that this isn't basketball, what kind of shooting is this, Xi Hu stood still, laughed awkwardly before leaving.

Later, he played football absent-mindedly, and was punished by the coach until he ran ten laps of the playground before being let go.

In the first math class in the afternoon, Xi Hu was playing with his mobile phone under the table.His best subject is mathematics. Except that he is not as good as Tan Siming, he can be regarded as a leader in the class.He has already done the set of questions that he talked about today, and it is not interesting.

I clicked on the Koukou class group, only to find that the boys in the class had already discussed holding him a birthday party on April Fool's Day.

"It's already the end of March in a blink of an eye, and the festival is coming again. Squad leader, how many times are you going to be fooled this year?"

"Bah! You're a fool!"

"Speaking of April Fool's Day, isn't it Huzi's birthday?"

"That's right, let him treat you or let him treat you?"

"I know how to invite people to treat... If you invite me, remember to bring me one!"

"Let me inform you for Brother Hu. The main entrance of the newly opened Melody KTV at [-]:[-]pm on Friday the day after tomorrow." It was Datou who said this, "Are you going?"

"I'll go! Escape to self-study at night!"

"Are you going?"

"I said I'll go!"

"..." Scrolling down is a series of hahahaha swipes.

With a smile on his face, Xi Hu sent an emoji of blowing a kiss in the group, and then quit the chat software.Turning to the address book, I couldn't hold back, and sent a text message to Tan Siming: [I'm Xi Hu. ]

Then he heard a vibration in the pocket of the person sitting upright beside him.I smirked.

As if infected, the person who was texted also had a smile in his eyes.

Suddenly, Tan Siming raised his hand, which surprised Xi Hu.

Is it possible to sue him for playing with his mobile phone in class?

The math teacher stopped writing on the blackboard: "Tan Siming?"

The formula was half written, most of the blackboard was occupied, and several pieces of chalk were lost in the blackboard slot.The math class representative sits in the aisle, always ready to rush up as soon as someone finishes writing, and it will be a new world after wiping.

Tan Siming: "Teacher, there is another solution to this problem."

The math teacher was very relieved, and said quickly: "Say it!"

"Is such that……"

Tan Siming began to talk about his thoughts to the exercise book, trying to focus on the topic and save the attention that was diverted by Xi Hu.

The math teacher frowned: "You didn't deform according to the formula?"

Xi Hu also understood it, and interjected: "Teacher, it's too troublesome for you to calculate like that."

"My method is more basic."

"His method is simpler."

math teacher:"……"

The whole class: "..." Then, there was a burst of warm applause!Pay homage to the spirit that is not afraid of authority!

Tan Siming found it harder to concentrate.

On the afternoon of April 4, after being told by countless people, "Look! There is money on the ground!", Xi Hu was a little numb.He was taking a nap on his stomach, and when he heard his deskmate call him, Xi Hu subconsciously looked at the ground, but there was nothing.

Tan Siming: "..."

I am such an idiot, my mother opened the door for an idiot, and the idiot has reached home.Xi Huxu laughed a few times: "Haha, what's the matter?"

"Here's a gift for you." Tan Siming took out a box from the drawer and put it on his desk, "Happy birthday."

Xi Hu's heart skipped a beat.

The gift box was square, and Xu Yanran at the back table saw it: "Could it be books that Tan Xueba gave you?"

This girl Xu Yanran is good at everything, but she likes to gossip. Sitting in the second row, she can see all directions and listen to all directions. What comes out of her mouth is Xi Hu, who has a higher scoring rate than their school team. My striker is even more powerful, and nine times out of ten, I hit one hit.

Xi Hu's heart beat even harder, and he silently bowed to the sky three times: God bless him, even if it is a book, he will recognize it, and it must not be teaching materials...

He had seen Tian Tian and Da Tou giving gifts to each other.Liberal arts and science are different in the minor three subjects. What the two of them gave was foreign language and mathematics tutoring materials, one gave "Big Vision of Fa Study", and the other gave "Ten Years of College Entrance Exam Full Score Composition Collection". Opening the pages sweetly, doing the questions sweetly, answering the answers sweetly—although for both parties, Tian Tian was correcting the answers, but the big head felt that the answers were right for him.

This is not over yet, after checking the answers, the big head will bring the good things to share with his brothers like offering treasures - he will hold Xi Hu and dance happily, telling how this question came up, and how Tian Tian told him Hearing that Xi Hu's head was turning into two big heads, he just wanted to pick up the information book and slap him on the forehead.

frenzied!Outrageous!

Xi Hu couldn't bear to recall.

Xi Hu unwrapped a lot of presents.Girls like to give him chocolates, and he knows what that means, and never accepts them, and returns them when they are torn apart; Tian Tian gave him an hourglass, with a line "Time is not like running water" engraved on the bottom. Contradictory, the preaching color was too strong, so he put it in the storage room; Datou gave him a jumper with Ronaldo printed on it, but he thought it was too silly to wear it, so he still hung it in the closet at home.

While unpacking, he guessed and weighed it. It wasn't very heavy, so it shouldn't be a book.

When I finally opened it, I saw a dozen socks.

Or special football socks.

Except for sports students, the school football team does not allow players to be high school seniors. That is to say, every year in the last summer vacation before the senior high school, all old players must leave the team to prepare for the college entrance examination.

This semester is already a sophomore in high school, and there will be the last friendly match against the next-door high school in June.Therefore, Xi Hu trained very hard. He was not in the classroom every noon, and he escaped when he could in the evening self-study.

Xi Hu thinks it is troublesome to wear football socks. He always keeps a few new pairs of socks in the drawer, and replaces them when they are worn out.

No matter how many bumps and bumps there are, he doesn't care.The bruises on the calf and ankle were overlooked and remembered.

Tan Siming still looked like it was unreasonable to like you, turned around, and began to distribute English homework.

Xi Hu's ears turned red.

The author has something to say:

A golden sentence I read before: Boys want a phone not because you are beautiful, but because you look like someone who can get a phone.