After sitting at the same table with the mean school

After the second day's English and science comprehensive exams, the first class of evening self-study completely let go of myself.

Jing Zhong has always been not too strict with the students, and because the next day is the sports meeting, there is no teacher to check the discipline in the evening self-study.

Many boys who had studied hard for a month couldn't hold back anymore, Jiang Lechi whispered in the last row: "Uncle? Uncle's? Anyone?"

Immediately, several boys responded.

Xia Xingyao was a little moved.

He was really nervous from the start of the rematch to the present, and has been on tenterhooks.

Jiang Lechi specially came to call him: "Mr. Xia, you should celebrate the first place in your grade, right? Are you going?"

Xia Xingyao subconsciously looked at Wu Zhe next to him.

Jiang Lechi: "Aren't you, what do you think Brother Zhe means?..." His eyes rolled around between the two of them, and he clicked his tongue twice, "I found out that the two of you have been inseparable lately. Harmony."

Before Xia Xingyao could speak, Wu Zhe said flatly, "Jiang Lechi, if you want to die, just say so, and I'll help you right away."

Xia Xingyao looked at Jiang Lechi seriously: "I must remind you that idioms cannot be used indiscriminately. It seems that your score in this language test is a pity."

"Going or not? Brother Zhe? Mr. Xia? Ionian gold is the first to go down the road?"

Xia Xingyao: "I must remind you, Platinum." He slapped the table, "Let's go, brother."

Wu Zhe said: "Count me in, you guys start the machine first, I have something to do in the math group, come when I'm done."

Half an hour later, six horny boys were sitting at my uncle's house.

Four of them are going to conquer Ionia together, and two are going to the Jedi Continent.

Xia Xingyao started the machine, while plausibly saying: "I have to play mid laner this time, I was a little uncomfortable playing support last time."

Before he finished speaking, someone put a cup of cold milk tea by his hand.Wu Zhe's cool voice came from above: "Why are you upset? Are you unhappy that you have harmed me?"

Xia Xing turned his head away, and Wu Zhe stroked his hair casually.He shook his head, and saw Wu Zhe naturally sat down in the empty seat next to him, turned on the switch, and began to wipe the keyboard and earphones with tissue paper.

Moist water drops ooze from the wall of the milk tea cup, and the pink pulp floats up and down in the cup.

Xia Xingyao rolled his eyes around and realized that Wu Zhe had only brought him a glass alone.

He Ji next to him also noticed this, and slapped the table to express his dissatisfaction loudly: "Why only Mrs. Xia has milk tea! Why is Brother Zhe so double-standard? I want it too!"

"that is!"

Wu Zhe looked at him with a half-smile, "Xia Xingyao is my assistant, what are you guys?"

For the sake of milk tea.

Xia Xingyao had a short mouth, took a breath and began to speak sweetly: "Indeed. God Zhe, then I will continue to play Lulu to assist you today. What do you think? If you tell me to go east, I will not go west."

Wu Zhe: "That's what you said."

Wu Zhe logged into his account.

The game was queued, and he chose Draven again.

Xia Xingyao: "Wu Zhe, do you only know Draven?"

Wu Zhe was surprised: "Wow. Did you see all this?"

Xia Xingyao: "...you seem to be very proud."

"Not at all."

They had a great time this time and were not caught.

They only came out of the Internet cafe when it was almost evening self-study, and the others didn't go back to the classroom directly, but Xia Xingyao wanted to go back to the classroom to get things.Wu Zhe simply went back with him, because they had to go home together.

At this moment, the front door of the school cannot be entered, and one must climb over the wall to return to school.

Jingzhong's management is not too strict. There is a low wall without monitoring, which is very convenient for people to enter and exit. Resident students often go through this wall to buy food off-campus.

Xia Xingyao is very familiar with the wall-climbing routine. He often sneaked away to study at night in his first year of high school, and he could climb up that low wall with his eyes closed.

The camphor tree branch sticking out from the wall, Xia Xingyao raised his hand and broke off a leaf, then looked back at Wu Che: "God Zhe, you don't dare to climb over the wall, do you?"

Wu Zhe frowned: "I haven't tried it."

"You haven't escaped the evening self-study?"

Wu Zhe looked at him suspiciously: "I have never escaped from evening self-study and then went back."

"... makes sense. Turn it over?"

Xia Xingyao is eager to try.

Wu Zhe rolled up his sleeves and made a jumping posture: "I'll go first."

Xia Xingyao looked up at the wall, politely: "Please."

Wu Zhe took a run-up and jumped onto the wall.Xia Xingyao followed closely behind and climbed up the wall. The two of them stood on top of the wall and turned their heads.

Then he looked at Li Daguang, the dean who was standing there with his arms crossed inside the wall.

Behind Li Daguang there were several boys squatting with their heads in their arms.

A few days ago, Li Daguang was reported that someone sneaked out of the school for evening self-study. He had been wandering around the school for several days looking for students who made mistakes, and he was finally caught.

And caught so many.

He roared angrily, "Okay, Xia Xingyao, Wu Zhe, okay! You two are running away from the evening study too, right? Come down quickly!"

If the two of them were ordinary passer-by classmates, they would definitely turn their heads and immediately fall back outside the wall and run away.The bad thing was that Li Daguang knew their faces, and it was useless to run away, so he had to jump off the wall obediently.

Li Daguang was so angry: "What are you two doing away from the evening self-study?"

Xia Xingyao lowered his head and said nothing.

Wu Zhe had no desire to survive: "Play games."

"Okay, play games again! Wu Zhe,...Wu Zhe, it's fine if you play it yourself, but you still have to ruin Xia Xingyao!"

Wu Zhe was a little aggrieved: "Last time you said that I fooled around with him, so why did I lead him away this time?"

"Still making excuses, right?" Li Daguang scolded them angrily, "Hold your head and squat down! Don't get up until you scream!"

The two of them had no choice but to crouch next to the boys who were captured alive.

Li Daguang asked them to squat down and continue to sit on the sidelines.

A boy spoke to Xia Xingyao in an angry voice: "Damn it, God Xia...worship, God Xia, why are you running away from late study?"

Another boy also spoke angrily: "Shen Xia, please sign your autographs for my younger brothers."

"Damn, it's worth it. Being punished at the same time as Xia Shen, doesn't it prove that I am on the same level as Xia Shen?"

Xia Xingyao didn't know these boys, but he was able to establish a good relationship with them quickly, and soon lowered his voice and started chatting.

Wu Zhe coughed, and warned in a low voice dissatisfied: "Be serious."

Xia Xingyao lowered his voice: "What qualifications do you have to make me serious, you salty fish without the slightest desire to survive."

A boy secretly took a look at Wu Zhe, matched his name with his glorious deeds, and suddenly asked, "Yes... is that one, the great Wu Zhe of the first class? Damn, I'm sorry, I've admired him for a long time!"

The other boy took a deep breath: "Wow, isn't this going to brighten my math book?"

Li Daguang stared at the low wall with his chest folded, and his ears were still listening to the movements of the boys here.

Hearing that they were all talking to each other, they were so angry that they were half dead.This group of male high school students is more idiot than the other.

Li Daguang turned his head and said angrily: "You guys are still chatting, aren't you? —Okay, the flag will be raised next Monday, you go to the rostrum and talk to me! Especially you two, Wu Zhe and Xia Xingyao, read it to me last time Review! You two go to the rostrum to read the review again this time!"

Wu Zhe: "..."

Xia Xingyao: "..."

Xia Xingyao was dejected, and muttered in a low voice: "Sure enough, the luck is bad, and the fate is not good."

Wu Zhe suddenly answered very happily: "Feng Tangyi and old Li Guang are hard to seal."

He just recently recited it!

Another boy: "Qu Jiayi is in Changsha, it is not without a holy master; if Liang Hong is in Haiqu, is there a time for it?"

Xia Xingyao: "...It depends on the gentleman seeing the opportunity and knowing the fate of the wise."

Wu Zhe: "When old and strong, I'd rather move my heart with a white head."

Another boy recited loudly in a loud voice: "Poor but strong! Aspiration not to fall into the blue sky!"

Xia Xingyao looked at him with tears in his eyes.

The atmosphere was very touching for a while, and... and Li Daguang was almost fainted by them.

Tsk.Too fragile.

Wu Zhe thought.

Until the end of the evening self-study get out of class, Li Daguang did not find any other students who skipped classes.Very angrily asked the boys who squatted for half an hour to write a review, write, write a fucking [-] words!

Post it on the Bulletin Board!

Review the rostrum!

Announce the Party Central Committee!

Xia Xingyao: "..."

The sports meeting has always been a big event in the school.

This is true for regular classes.

For the experimental class, the focus of everyone's competition is not to lose face and get the bottom of the grade.

An important reason why everyone is useless in sports is that there are no sports students in the experimental class, and it is difficult to get grades in all aspects.

But the main reason is that everyone in the experimental class was not particularly keen on the sports meeting. After the opening ceremony, they all found a place to rest and started to read books and brush up questions.

In the stands, the corner belonging to the first class was full of horrible students holding books and reading for a while, which provoked many people to point and point.

Wu Zhe has a high jump event. Before the inspection, he found Xia Xingyao who was frantically brushing the questions, and asked, "Son, do you want to watch Dad's high jump?"

Xia Xingyao asked without raising his head, "Who's your son's name?"

Wu Zhe: "...Are you going? Dad is going to run 3000 meters for you. It's too much for you not to watch."

"Just go." Xia Xingyao rolled his eyes at him impatiently, "No, Wu Zhe, why are you talking so much now? How much I miss the time when we first met. How reserved and sincere you were back then."

Next to him, Jiang Lechi patted his thigh and laughed wildly: "Restrained and sincere? Is this a word to describe me, Brother Zhe? Can Brother Zhe match the two words?!"

Wu Zhe waved him away, "Go ahead, why am I not being cautious and sincere? I am still as cautious and sincere as before."

Xia Xingyao said sincerely: "If your Chinese composition can be as witty as you usually speak, there is definitely something wrong with the teacher not giving you 55 points."

"Why isn't it worth 60 points?"

"5 points will be deducted for ugly handwriting."

Wu Zhe was speechless: "How ugly is my handwriting? Don't be embarrassed, brother Zhe has his own understanding of calligraphy."

Jiang Lechi came over to comment: "Can you two stop talking about cross talk every day?"

Xia Xingyao looked around and found that the students sitting nearby were all holding back their laughter.

He secretly sighed, his idol burden has long since disappeared, and the spring has gone, it is really the end of April in the world.

The peach blossoms of the mountain temple began to bloom.

Wu Zhe went to the high jump place for inspection, and Xia Xingyao, wearing a school uniform, followed him all the way to the high jump place.He felt a little strange, why did he want to watch Wu Zhe's high jump?Why did he agree to see it? ——No, why did Wu Zhe want him to see it?Is there any disease?

He is not a cute girl who can cheer for Wu Zhe.

Xia Xingyao was a little puzzled.But since he got to know Wu Zhe, there has been too much inexplicable time, and he doesn't particularly care about it.

As soon as I squeezed into the crowd, I heard the girls next to me whispering to my sisters and pointing to the athletes on the field.

"See that number 23? The one from class one—"

"That, that! Wow, so handsome, who is it? What's your name?"

"I don't know, he's so handsome..."

"Who is more handsome than Boss Xia? Let me take two photos..."

Xia Xingyao had to interrupt their comments: "Sorry, let me go."

The two girls blushed, Xia Xingyao covered her face and squeezed to the innermost layer.

Not many people came to watch the high jump. Xia Xingyao stood outside the cordon, watching Wu Zhe inside with his arms crossed, bored.

When Wu Zhe was about to go on stage, he turned around and gestured "OK" to him. The gesture was so pretentious that the girls next to him covered their faces and screamed softly.

Xia Xingyao asked silently: Will you die if you don't pretend?

For Wu Zhe, yes.

Wu Zhe was quite skilled in the high jump. He gritted his teeth and fought fiercely to the end, but lost to a high jump student.After he finished dancing, he picked up the school uniform hanging beside him and walked towards Xia Xingyao.

The girls behind Xia Xingyao gasped.

Wu Zhe patted Xia Xingyao on the head, and asked suspiciously, "Where's the water?"

"What water?"

At this time, a girl next to him timidly handed over a bottle of sports drink, stuffed it into Wu Zhe's hand, turned around and ran away.

Wu Zhe caught it off guard, squeezed the bottle, raised his eyebrows at Xia Xingyao, and asked, "You didn't bring me a bottle of water when you came to the game?"

Xia Xingyao was baffled: "I'm very proud of you, I hope you won't be ignorant of compliments."

The two turned around and walked back, Wu Zhe sighed, "Then why do I want you to watch the game?"

"Appreciate, your heroic appearance?"

"..." Wu Zhe complained, "I treat you like a brother, but you won't even give me a bottle of drink."

Xia Xingyao snatched the sports drink stuffed by the girl in his hand: "Isn't this?"

"Can that be the same?"

Xia Xingyao lowered his head and muttered, "What's the difference..."