Look at that pair of school grass

"Today is NO.18 in November." Su An flipped through the phone's calendar, "There are...four months until NO.18 in March next year."

After Qi Wenxuan celebrated his birthday, Su An thought that he still had a few days to become an adult from time to time, wishing to put a spring on his feet and jump until March next year.

There are Christmas, New Year's Day, and New Year's Day in the middle... Su An counted, then slumped back on the thickly padded bed in the dormitory, and sighed on her back.

It's been a long time, four months, really a long time.

However, by then, the number of days until the college entrance examination seems to be only in double digits.

In the past, Su An didn't care, as long as he was studying in college or something, but now that he was full of thoughts about going to a city with Qi Wenxuan, and he was already studying seriously, he had to treat him well.

Thinking of the college entrance examination, I was suddenly a little nervous.

Well, it's such a critical juncture, his birthday...

Forget it, Qi Wenxuan's level of academic mastery is not bad, for Su An, he can't make his grades go up in a day.

Thinking about it, Su An folded his hands on his stomach, and smiled peacefully on his back.

"Brother An." Shen Zhi is rarely studying, but a scumbag always finds everything else is full of attraction when he studies, so he has been paying attention to Su An for a long time, "What are you doing, lying on the bed alone and sighing for a while Laughing... Where's Sichun?"

Su An kept smiling and opened his eyes, and said to him, "Get lost."

After speaking, she turned over, turned her back to him, and said with a smile, "What do you know about a single dog?"

"It's too much." Shen Zhi gritted his teeth, "Anyway, my development with Yingying has been... not bad."

Su An sneered: "Aren't you guilty when you say that?"

"Get out." Shen Zhi returned the word to him intact, rolled up his sleeves, "Brother Xuan is not here at the moment, no one..."

"Oh?" Su An raised his head and turned to look at him, "What's wrong with Brother Xuan, Dazhi, did you forget something?"

Shen Zhi suddenly recalled the scene of Su Xiaobawang beating someone on the ground, even though he wasn't the one beating him, just looking at the ruthlessness made him feel pain.

Seeing that he and Brother Xuan have settled down together for a long time and forget what role this person is, Shen Zhi put down his sleeves with an embarrassed smile: "No, I said that Brother Xuan is not here and no one will bring you tea and water, Brother An, are you thirsty? Shall I fetch water for you?"

Su An curled her lips coldly, looked at the time and got up to do her homework, she couldn't hold back when she pulled the chair away, and laughed with her head down.

"Damn." Shen Zhi cursed, and then laughed.

It's okay for one person to laugh, but two people laughed more and more stupidly. Qi Wenxuan went to the supermarket to buy something and came back to open the door and saw two fools smiling at each other.

"What's the matter, so happy?" He put a big bag of things on the table, and took out two bottles of drinks to share with them.

"It's okay." Shen Zhi suppressed the corner of his mouth and waved his hand, "It's okay, Brother An misses you."

Qi Wenxuan looked at Su An, who rubbed his face and said, "That's right, you've been away for a long time, you miss me so much."

"The supermarket is two streets away. Besides, I'll only go there for four or ten minutes." Qi Wenxuan held Su An's hand rubbing his face, squeezed him out of his duck's mouth, and said with a smile, "Mmm, cute."

Shen Zhi couldn't laugh anymore, he felt sour, and hoped that he would come back from the bunk and save the child if he didn't know where he was wandering.

The poor third year is like a bird imprisoned in a cage. The huge cage of the teaching building encloses the entire grade in it, not only the school sports meeting, but even the New Year's Eve party.

Christmas?New Year's Day?what is that?Is it about them?

All the scumbags have nothing to say about this kind of situation where they are treated like key students in key high schools when they obviously don't have a life in a key high school.

However, thinking of the dark history of last year's New Year's Eve party, Su An thought that it might be a good thing not to participate, but Lu Xiaocheng, Director Lu, was a little unwilling to move.

"I think last year was a good start." She told Su An and the others that the soul of art was burning. "If we can still participate this year, I will definitely let the whole school give us a handstand applause."

"... Is it a bit difficult to stand upside down and applaud?" Meng Ying interjected.

"Last year was enough to shock Director Lu." Su An patted her on the shoulder to comfort her and said, "There are still legends about us in the post bar, let's give other classes a chance to survive, now is the stage for young people. "

Without the support of the public, Lu Xiaocheng bit her finger and turned around when the class bell rang.

After one class, Lu Xiaocheng slapped the table: "No."

Several people around looked up at her, Qi Wenxuan calmly opened the thermos and took a sip of water.

"I'll talk to Teacher Zheng." Lu Xiaocheng said that the wind is the rain, got up and walked around Meng Ying to go outside the classroom.

The rest of the people looked at each other, but they didn't quite understand where she came from so much energy.

The next period is Zheng Guofeng's class. When the class was about to start, Lu Xiaocheng followed the teacher into the classroom and shook his head at them from afar.

Su An couldn't say whether he was disappointed or relieved, and he knew that with so many classes in the third year of high school, they couldn't just stand alone and look like them.

Teacher Zheng asked Lu Xiaocheng to go back to her seat and started to talk about the topic, without mentioning anything about the New Year's Eve party.

The days of studying hard passed so quickly day by day, so fast that I don’t know when the fluffy snow was drifting in the sky, and the windows of the classroom were sprayed with various styles of window grilles like Christmas and New Year’s Day in the past, as if the cold air Floating festival BGM.

The day before Christmas Eve, Teacher Zheng announced a news with a smile on his face.

"It's a pity that we can't participate in the school's New Year's Day party this year. In fact, the school auditorium is relatively small. There is no way for everyone to be seated. We can only wrong our high school students." Lao Zheng said on the podium, "But Who said high school seniors can’t celebrate holidays?”

Everyone's eyes were lowered during the first half of the speech, and they all opened their eyes wide when they heard the last sentence.

This is to ask the head teacher to take the lead in doing things?

"It is a waste of time to prepare for the program, then we can hold a Christmas ball." Zheng Guofeng said with a smile, "Just use tomorrow's evening self-study, close the curtains and doors, so as not to affect other classes, our class will hold a dance by itself."

The whole class was silent for a second, and then it boiled, screaming, whistling, and beating the table like a drum.

Seeing that the class next door was about to attack, Lao Zheng hurriedly pressed his hands to signal everyone to be quiet, but to no avail, it was Wang Xinba who kicked the table viciously to make it work.

Poor Wang Xinba's table, the legs of the table are obviously of different colors, which is the result of being kicked frequently.

"Tomorrow we will move all the tables to the side, leaving room in the middle, and students can make up and dress up, whatever you want." Lao Zheng continued, "There is no limit to the form of dancing, you can start inviting your own dancers now." Dance partner. Of course, if you want to dance solo, you can do it, and if you can’t get a partner, don’t fight.”

The whole class laughed, and the boys and girls subconsciously looked at the classmates they had a crush on, shy and youthful in their excitement.

After Zheng Guofeng made the announcement, he asked Lu Xiaocheng to organize some activities. When he walked out of the classroom, the classroom exploded.

"Meng Ying, Meng Ying, Meng Ying, Meng Ying!" A boy shouted in succession and walked across the two groups. When he arrived, there were already three boys gathered around Meng Ying's table, all blushing and wanting to extend an invitation.

Lu Xiaocheng yelled angrily and with a smile: "Everyone who comes here looks for Yingying, I don't want to lose face?"

Usually, she didn't show it very clearly, but now she realized that Meng Ying was indeed very popular. There were more girls than boys in the liberal arts class. Three boys went to grab people all of a sudden, which inevitably made many girls feel sour.

Meng Ying raised her head and smiled at them like a goddess. She was not alone when she was exploring haunted houses or adventures: "I'm sorry, someone has already made an appointment."

The boys who rushed fast and those who rushed slowly returned disappointed. Some even looked back at Su An, their eyes unwilling, probably because they misunderstood that the goddess was taken first by Su An, and no one noticed that Shen Zhi posed the winner to them. smile.

Su An didn't care about these rookies, he and people like Qi Wenxuan who didn't need to find a dance partner just lay on the table and watched the young and immature competition in front of him.

Su An hooked Qi Wenxuan's little finger under the table and said, "Oh, it's nice to be young."

As soon as he finished speaking, a girl he didn't know very well walked towards their table. Su An only knew that her name was Yang Ruirui, and he couldn't say anything else.

Yang Ruirui's goal was very clear, her eyes were fixed on Qi Wenxuan all the way, and she didn't miss a single bit.

Qi Wenxuan hooked Su An's finger back and looked back at him, raised one corner of his lips and said, "Well, it's nice to be young."

Su An curled her lips: "Humph."

He wanted to play with his temper and pretended to be jealous and shook off Qi Wenxuan's hand, but he couldn't shake it off after trying twice secretly. Instead, Qi Wenxuan hooked him even tighter under the table, and his whole arm wanted to lean towards him.

"You..." Seeing that Yang Ruirui had already walked to the table, Su An moved her little finger, and didn't say anything further.

Yang Ruirui looked a little nervous, she obviously didn't notice what the two of them were doing with their hands under the table, so she asked, "Qi Wenxuan, can you be my dance partner at the class dance tomorrow?"

Su An didn't speak, and wanted to see how Qi Wenxuan would answer.

"I'm sorry." Qi Wenxuan was useless for a second, and politely declined, "I already have an appointment, sorry."

Yang Ruirui was a little disappointed, she bit her lower lip lightly, annoyed that she was one step too late, she could only maintain a smile and say, "It's okay...then, it's okay."

After Yang Ruirui left, Su An withdrew her finger and bit her ear to Qi Wenxuan: "Why doesn't she ask who your dancing partner is, if you ask, I'll lift your hand that hooked mine and declare sovereignty!"

"Yang Ruirui is pretty." Qi Wenxuan said suddenly.

Su An was stunned: "Huh?"

What the hell, what kind of operation is it to suddenly praise other girls for being beautiful in front of your boyfriend?

"Didn't you say so?" Qi Wenxuan curled his lips, "You think Yang Ruirui is the prettiest girl in our class."

Su An opened her mouth halfway, staring at Qi Wenxuan, brainstorming for 3 minutes before remembering that she had talked with Shen Zhi when she went out to play on the National Day last year, and Shen Zhi had nothing to do to bring up the topic beforehand.

"Fuck." Su An exclaimed, "Fuck, shit, shit... Brother Xuan, your mouthful of old vinegar is too..."

"What?" Qi Wenxuan raised his eyebrows.

Su An cupped her fists: "I lost."

As far as vinegar is concerned, it is still the fragrance of Qijia aged wine.