When a weak bamboo horse differentiates into the strongest A

Xu Zhengdao, the teaching director of No. [-] Middle School, loves to catch puppy love in every corner of the school with a flashlight when he is studying at night.

His three-watt flashlight is called "the light of the right path" by the majority of single dogs-he deserves to be arrested and displayed in public.

Luo Xing's blinded eyes finally regained his vision, and standing in front of him was Lao Xu with wide-eyed eyes.

The young couple next door had already proved the Tao with their own bodies, and they were standing beside Lao Xu in disheveled clothes, their faces were disheveled, and they were sophomores in high school according to their school badge.

Luo Xing straightened her hair and came down the steps in embarrassment, ready to obediently accept Lao Xu's criticism.

"There is someone else, who is it? Come out for me!" Old Xu stared at the corner.

He just saw a tall figure here from a long distance, and it was Alpha at first glance.

"It's me." Zhong Chuchu patted Hui and stood up, revealing a clear face in the flashlight.

Seeing that it was Zhong Chuchu, the anger on Old Xu's face suddenly retreated half, and he frowned and said, "Zhong Chuchu, why don't you learn well?"

Although it was a criticism, the tone was much milder.

In the end, Lao Xu saw that the two Omegas were skipping class, and one of them was Zhong Chuchu, so he let them go and told them to go back to the classroom quickly, while the young couple was unfortunately taken to the Political and Education Office.

After Lao Xu left, Luo Xing turned on the light of his mobile phone from outside to look at the corner where they were staying just now: "Not to mention, this set really looks like a sneaky puppy love."

In the corner between the two walls, there was a pile of sundries at the entrance. Normally, no one would come here, and no one would believe that it was not a bad thing. Fortunately, both he and Zhong Chuu were Omega.

Zhong Chuli stood on the steps, Luo Xing raised his face and asked him: "Brother, you see that I have ruined my image and risked it all, are you still depressed?"

In fact, as early as the moment he saw Luo Xing running towards him in a hurry, all of Zhong Chuchu's irritability disappeared.

But Luo Xing, who had just finished singing and dancing, must not let this matter know, otherwise there would be no good fruit to eat.

Zhong Chu asked, "Do you want to study by yourself at night?"

Luo Xing curled his lips and said, "Are you talking nonsense..."

The classroom is hot and full of mosquitoes, no one wants to suffer from that.

Just as Zhong Chuchu didn't want to, the two hit it off.

Luo Xing sent Li Hua a message: Zhong Chuu and I won't come to study at night. If Mama Xie finds out, she will say that we both have a stomachache and went to the bathroom.

Li Hua replied quickly: Mother Xie asked why you two have stomach troubles together?

Luo Xing said "You can play freely", and irresponsibly put away the phone.

The two didn't discuss the route out of the school gate, they avoided all places illuminated by street lights tacitly, and the moment they slipped out of the side door, even the world became bigger.

Luo Xing looked back at the brightly lit teaching building, each bright white grid contained dozens of dreams, dozens of dozes, and dozens of hearts that wanted to fly out.

The area near the side entrance of the school is very familiar with Luo Xing. There is a very delicious smoothie shop just 200 meters away. Without further ado, Luo Xing dragged Zhong Chuchu straight to the smoothie shop.

Luo Xing ordered a signature peach smoothie, and Zhong Chu ordered the matcha flavor.

It's self-study time now, the shops around the school are quiet, and there is no one in the smoothie shop.

Luo Xing and Zhong Chuchu were wearing the school uniforms of No. [-] Middle School. The boss immediately knew that they skipped class. He didn't ask more questions because of business, but when he returned home, he said to his son who was in primary school, "Did you see those two people outside?" ? If you don’t study hard, skip classes and play for fun, you won’t be admitted to university and can’t find a job in the future, and you will become the scum of society. You are not allowed to learn from them, do you hear me!”

Luo Xing kicked Zhong Chuchu's foot: "Did you hear that, the two of us spent money on smoothies and became scum, what do you think?"

Zhong Chuchu's lips curled up: "It doesn't matter, I'm not a good person anyway."

Zhong Chuchu didn't joke with Luo Xing. He was sure that he had no good intentions, because it was impossible for a kind person to have such obscene thoughts about his good brother. Don't let go of the fact that those pictures once appeared in his mind.

Even often in dreams.

He lowered his head and took a sip of the smoothie, hiding the strange look in his eyes, and felt that it was unnecessary, because Luo Xing, a little fool, would definitely not be able to detect it.

Sure enough, Luo Xing lived up to expectations and thought that Zhong Chuchu was joking: "Then we will go to the subway to set up a street stall together when we don't have a job. Handsome guy puts on the film, you sell your face, I will put on the film."

Zhong Chuchu stared at Luo Xing: "Be confident, your face is not bad."

Luo Xing looks small, with a milky complexion. At 17 years old, there is still a bit of baby fat on her cheeks. When she lowers her eyes, her eyelashes are long and curly. There is an indescribably refined elegance, but as soon as she lifts her eyes, she immediately It became a vibrant little sun.

"But, obviously you are more handsome!"

Zhong Chuchu looked at the pair of lips in front of him that were soaked in ice sand, and opened and closed to himself, without saying a word.

Unconvinced, Luo Xing turned on the front camera of the original camera, and two faces without any beautification effects appeared on the screen. They were so handsome with different styles, but they came to the same goal by different routes.

Luo Xing admired it for a few seconds, couldn't hold back his narcissism, and took several photos with Zhong Chuchu.

The store was too stuffy, so the two sat outside by the flower bed with smoothies.

Luo Xing raised the peach smoothie in his hand: "Come on, let's celebrate this precious second grade, cheers!"

Zhong Chu glanced at him: "Have you eaten enough?"

Luo Xing blinked and said, "This is the first time you won second place, and it's also the last time you won second place. It's so rare. Isn't it worth commemorating the highlight of your life?"

After he finished speaking, he turned on his phone, and it shone on Zhong Chuchu's handsome facial features. The whole three-dimensional face was bright and dark, but extremely soft.

Zhong Chu stared at the brightly smiling Luo Xing for a long time, and suddenly said in the light and shadow: "Xiao Xing, do you know what the luckiest thing in my life is?"

"Ah... what is this?"

When Zhong Chuchu suddenly asked such a literary question, Luo Xing didn't react at all.

He stared at Luo Xing, and said seriously: "The luckiest thing for me is that you didn't give up on me at the bus station eight years ago and insisted on taking me home."

After speaking, he touched the matcha smoothie in his hand to the rim of the peach smoothie: "I have to thank those two people."

Luo Xing was taken aback for a moment, remembering that Zhong Chuchu was wandering alone at the bus station because he didn't wait for his parents abroad.

This was the saddest thing for Zhong Chuchu.

He bumped Zhong Chuchu's shoulder: "You should thank the head teacher of the primary school, she made me a good student, otherwise you are so fierce, I wouldn't be enthusiastic about you."

Just as Zhong Chuchu was about to say something, a loud shout came from a distance: "The two students over there, from which class!"

Luo Xing was so frightened that he turned around and saw that it was Old Xu again!

"Is there any mistake, he also patrols outside the school??"

Old Xu didn't see who they were, but the No. [-] Middle School uniforms on them were too eye-catching.

Seeing that beam of righteous light approaching rapidly, Luo Xing immediately grabbed Zhong Chuchu's hand.

"Run!"

He took Zhong Chuchu and didn't take two steps, but his hand was suddenly held back hard. The next second, Zhong Chuchu turned his back on the guest, and after two turns, he took him to take a shortcut and quickly escaped from Lao Xu's sight.

The running speed was so fast that Luo Xing felt that he was about to take off.

The surrounding scenery receded into a blur, the night wind was blowing, a faint gushing force was transmitted from the palms of the clasped hands to Luo Xing's limbs and bones, it was a little strange, but one couldn't help but trust it.

Is this person Zhong Chuchu?

He glanced at the boy obliquely in front of him, his hair was facing the direction he was going, revealing a familiar face with sharp edges and corners. It was the face he had seen thousands of times, and it was 100% Zhong Chuchu.

Luo Xing didn't know where he was being taken away, and by the time he realized it, Old Xu had already been thrown away.

And they are standing behind the teaching building, and there are still 15 minutes after school, and they can go to the classroom to pick up their schoolbags.

Luo Xing propped his knees and breathed heavily, out of breath, but Zhong Chuu breathed evenly as if he hadn't exercised, and his face under the moonlight didn't even have the slightest bit of bloodshot.

Zhong Chuchu said, "Eat some smoothies to smooth the air."

Luo Xing looked down, good guy, after running all this time, Zhong Chuu's smoothie was not spilled at all, and his smoothie and cup were swept away by the wind and ate in the middle of the journey.

"No, I didn't expect you to do this kind of thing better than me..."

Zhong Chuchu was different from Luo Xing in that he never skipped classes easily. He always skipped classes when he was sick. He would skip classes for two or three days, and he still got the first place in all subjects when he came back.

Zhong Chuli brushed the broken hair in front of his forehead: "You can't think of more than that."

Luo Xing held Zhong Chuchu's spoon in his mouth, raised his head and said, "Are you blaming me for not knowing you enough? Is that right?"

Zhong Chuchu looked at Luo Xing's unreasonable and confident expression under the moonlight, and his temper became temperless.