Look at that pair of school grass

The middle-aged man wrote the three characters "Zheng Guofeng" squarely on the blackboard with chalk, patted the chalk dust on his fingers, turned around and smiled kindly to his classmates and said, "Hi classmates, I am your new student." Teacher Zheng, the class teacher, teaches Chinese, and I am very happy to spend the next two years with you."

"Hello teacher~" Su An leaned on the chair and shouted loudly. For a moment, including the teacher, all eyes focused on him. There were surprises and contempt, and more probably felt that this person had sick.

Qi Wenxuan glanced at him reproachfully, Su An rubbed his nose and smiled innocently: "Let me say hello."

Teacher Zheng was taken aback for a moment, then helped up his rimless glasses, and gave a very good-natured smile: "Hello, this classmate is very polite, what's his name? It's just a matter of time for the students to introduce themselves, just from you start."

Su An never knew how to write the word stage fright. He stood up, and dozens of eyes followed him. He walked up to the podium and said, "Hello, my name is Su An. I believe many people should know me. me."

The students below began to discuss in a low voice, chattering, Su An didn't listen to what they were talking about, just smiled and said: "Whether you know me before or not, I will be a classmate in the future, I hope to have a good time with everyone Get along, um... Teacher, I'm done."

The very normal self-introduction subverted Su An's image in the past campus legends, and many people showed surprised and puzzled expressions.

Before leaving the stage, Teacher Zheng tactfully mentioned the issue of his hair color, and said: "Since we want to get along well, I hope that Su An can start from the 'head' and integrate into the class."

If there is no strong request, there is no request. Su An blinked and pretended not to understand.

He was originally sitting in the corner of the last row by the window. After returning to his seat, Teacher Zheng simply asked his deskmate to continue to come up, and they started to drive the train forward.

Qi Wenxuan stepped onto the podium and introduced himself expressionlessly: "My name is Qi Wenxuan, from the previous class..."

Someone at the bottom whispered to the person next to him: "Is he the number one in that grade?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Wenxuan looked at the girl who asked the question, and smiled slightly: "Yes, it's me."

The girl smiled shyly, lowered her head, Su An leaned back on the chair, looked at the charming guy on the podium, and sneered.

They always say that he is flamboyant and high-profile, and the silent high-profile of this kind of fake and introverted guy is even more powerful, that's how to say... Oh, the most deadly is pretending to be invisible.

After Qi Wenxuan came back, Su An didn't care to listen to the rest of the self-introduction. Anyway, so many people couldn't remember it all at once. He took out his mobile phone and started playing the newly downloaded game. I didn't find it when I got to him.

A breathy chuckle suddenly sounded in his ear, Su An shook his hand, almost threw the phone on the ground, habitually raised his head to look at the teacher, and then stared at Qi Wenxuan in surprise: "What are you doing?"

"See what you're doing so seriously." Qi Wenxuan took his phone and examined the delicate and cute little loli face on the interface, "I didn't expect you to have such a hobby."

"How can a top student understand the fun of our scumbags?" Su An snatched the phone back, saved it, pinched his face, and closed the game. He looked up blankly at the students in the front row of each group walking all the way to the back row to collect things. , "Self-introduction is over?"

"You're awake, two years have passed, and the college entrance examination is over." Qi Wenxuan couldn't help teasing him, "The class committee members are all selected, and you really put yourself into the game... Take out your homework and hand it in."

"Oh." Su An responded, and took out the freshly baked summer homework copied within three days from her schoolbag, and handed it to the team leader who walked to the last row.

There is a kind of scumbag, which is the scumbag who never handed in homework and only handed in blank papers in the exam. Su An is a scumbag who is not thorough enough, and has to copy all the homework. own persistence.

"What kind of class committee did you become?" Su An watched the group leaders put all their homework on the table of a small girl in the first row, thinking that it should be the school committee, and asked Qi Wenxuan, "Squad leader? "

"Squad leader is Jiang Feng." Qi Wenxuan gestured to his former deskmate next to Shen Zhi with his chin, "Squad committee is too much trouble, I don't want to be a class committee."

Qi Wenxuan's top student is also unique, and has always been out of the competition of all class committees. Anyway, in this school, there is no one who can surpass him in the score list for the time being.

Every time she saw Qi Wenxuan's performance of throwing the second grader out of the street, Su An felt that his bamboo horse was shining with golden light of wisdom, which was incompatible with the whole gloomy school.

I really don't know how Xueba fell into the same high school as him at that time. Su An simply suspected that he handed in blank papers in one subject or the teacher lost his papers. Otherwise, at Qi Wenxuan's level, he would not be able to It may fall out of focus.

Sometimes he would narcissistically think that maybe Qi Wenxuan deliberately failed the exam in order to go to the same high school as him.

He didn't have the nerve to ask Qi Wenxuan about this idea, but he chatted with his mother once during a meal. At that time, Yang Lan rolled his eyes at him and put a chicken leg in his bowl: "You think it's beautiful, why? What charm do you have that makes Xueba lose his future?"

Su An gnawed on the chicken leg, thinking that she was quite attractive, but at least she was still a school girl to be determined.

After handing in their homework and handing out some books and schedules, the teacher briefly explained a few things to pay attention to in the new semester, and let them go home.

All the new books were left on the table, Su An took Shen Zhi and Qi Wenxuan to go to a small restaurant near the school to have a meal to celebrate being assigned to the same class.

Shen Zhi wanted to get a new deskmate to strengthen their relationship, Jiang Feng put the books for tomorrow's class into his bag facing the schedule, raised his hands at [-] degrees and refused: "No, no, you go, I want to go back to preview, see you tomorrow. "

Shen Zhi and Su An, one holding Buddha's legs before the exam, and the other studying Buddhism, it is very difficult to review, not to mention the preview, they have never been in contact with this type of academic master.

Shen Zhi deeply felt the gap between himself and his new deskmate, and hesitantly turned his head to look at Qi Wenxuan: "Brother Xuan, do you... want to preview?"

Qi Wenxuan shook his head: "I have finished my summer vacation, let's go eat."

The top student in his own family is more powerful than the top student in other families, and Su An somehow felt a sense of pride.

On the way from school to home, there is a block street. At night, folding tables and plastic stools can be spread all the way to the middle of the road. It is dirty but lively. Because it is cheap and close to the school, many students also choose to have dinner here. .

The three of them randomly chose a place to sit down. Su An knew the taboos of the other two, and skillfully reported the names of a few dishes, and asked the waiter to serve three bottles of beer.

"This is my treat." Su An said as he removed the sterilized tableware in front of him, "Congratulations to Shen Zhi and I for reconnecting, and also to congratulations to Wenxuan and I for finally being assigned to the same class."

"Then I won't be polite to you." Shen Zhi chuckled, poured wine for all three of them, raised his glasses first and said to Qi Wenxuan, "To the first grader, brother Xuan, please take care of me in the future."

Su An raised his glass as well, and smiled with crooked eyes: "I respect the first grader, and I also respect... Senior Colonel Qi."

Qi Wenxuan laughed, clinked glasses with them one by one, and drank it down in a face-saving gulp. Shen Zhi immediately cheered and booed: "Okay, Xueba, fill it up!"

The dishes started to be served soon, and the three of them didn't give in. Those who moved their chopsticks moved their chopsticks, and those who drank alcohol, following the atmosphere of the entire street around them.

He leaned on Su An's skateboard next to his chair. The three of them didn't pay attention while eating. Su An suddenly felt the skateboard move. Immediately, someone behind him scolded: "Damn... this thing is deliberately placed here to trip you up. kill me, right?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Su An realized that her skateboard was blocking the way of others, and she repeatedly apologized and turned around, looking up to see a boy with vertical hair on the top of his head, but the sides of his head were shaved as short as stubble , staring at him angrily.

Seeing his face clearly, the man's eyes widened: "Fuck, it's you again?!"

Su An's eyes also widened.

Who are you, brother?

The author has something to say: Su Xiaoan is face blind

Brother Xuan is not much better

Perfect match√