After sitting at the same table with the mean school

In the first Chinese class in the afternoon, Ms. Xu Shufen swayed in from the outside, followed by the Chinese class representative.The class representative was holding two stacks of papers. It seemed that one was an answer sheet, but the other was unknown.

The answer sheet was handed out soon, and what came with it was...

Uh, it's a copy of Excellent Composition.

Xia Xingyao's heart tightened, and he took the photocopy of the model essay and saw that he had his own, thinking badly.

He played tricks when he wrote the composition.

At first I thought it was a small test, it didn't matter much, and only he would know all his thoughts, but Teacher Xu actually printed out the excellent composition.

Now the whole class has an excellent essay, and the first one is Xia Xingyao's essay.

He can only pray that his flower work will not be discovered.

He turned his head and took a look at Wu Che.

Wu Zhe casually took his answer sheet and glanced at it, then looked at the model essay, not interested, and casually teased Xia Xingyao: "Mr. Xia, the eternal god. Next time the model essay."

He didn't take it too seriously.

Xia Xingyao breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a straight face, "Basic operations."

Ms. Xu Shufen explained several low-scoring questions in the test paper on the stage, then made a review plan, and distributed the papers and materials in a hurry.

When get out of class was over, something bad happened.

With a smirk on his face, Jiang Lechi sat in front of Xia Xingyao, and announced his observation results of the excellent model essays super loudly: "Hahahahaha Mr. Xia! My God, you are so talented!"

Xia Xingyao's heart tightened: "What talent, don't fart."

Jiang Lechi: "It's amazing that you can write a hidden head composition!" He began to read Xia Xingyao's composition aloud, with the hidden head hidden in the first column, reading from top to bottom, "You are the joy of youth, haha Hahahaha, my God, joy."

As soon as Wu Zhe heard Huanxi, he was a little nervous and PTSD. He snatched up the composition and saw that the beginning of the first column was really "You are a young Huanxi".

Xia Xingyao quickly defended himself: "Don't talk nonsense, what is it, whether you are happy or not. It's just a coincidence."

Jiang Lechi: "I can't believe what you say."

Wu Zhe turned his head to look at Xia Xingyao's expression, as if surprised: "Xia Xingyao, you don't forget to run on me when you write."

Xia Xingyao: "..."

Is this your mother a run on?

Xia Xingyao didn't understand why he had to write this thing during the exam.

Or in fact, he knew it in his heart, but he didn't think clearly.

Xia Xingyao held back his energy, his thinking was a little messy, and he said incoherently: "I'll run on you, what's the matter, joy."

Huanxi himself carefully read Xia Xingyao's model essay, arranged and combined to confirm that there was no other word "Huanxi", put down the test paper, turned around and decided to break off friendship with Xia Xingyao for 3 minutes.

Xia Xingyao was still upset.

If you break up, break up, and don't care about anyone.

Humph.

During evening self-study, it suddenly started to rain heavily outside.

The thunder continued continuously, sounding from a distance to the eyes.Suddenly there was a stabbing sound, and the lights in the classroom flickered and went out.

Xia Xingyao, who was finishing up his chemistry homework, looked up from the materials.It was pitch black all around, and a little farther away, the Zhishan Building and the Science and Technology Building next door were also completely dark. It seemed that there was a power outage.

In the dark, his sense of touch became more sensitive, and Xia Xingyao felt someone touch his arm, with a bit of cold fingertips: "Hey."

"..." Xia Xingyao retracted his arms and ignored him.

"Xia Xingyao. You are not. You run on me, and you still ignore me now."

Xia Xingyao: "Oh."

"I didn't even mention you." Wu Zhe felt aggrieved, "You can't be so mean and ignore me."

"Whoever ignores who." Xia Xingyao had just finished speaking when he suddenly felt Wu Zhe put a hand on his shoulder, and then someone pinched the thin layer of skin on the back of his neck.

Wu Zhe said, "I'm back for revenge. Don't stop talking to me."

"..."

"You're an idiot, aren't you an idiot?" Xia Xingyao said a few words in succession, then regained the back of his neck from the darkness, and used his arms to block Wu Zhe's attack.

Wu Zhe didn't continue to tease him, but withdrew his hand, lowered his head and suddenly sighed softly.

In the darkness, no one looked down on each other's expressions.

The sound of rain outside the window is like a waterfall, carrying the refreshing pavement of June.The smell of water, the smell of soil, the smell of gentle wind, and the fresh smell of gardenia on the boy beside him.

Where do gardenias bloom?So long and undefeated.

It is impossible for a power outage to last long without advance notice.Sure enough, within a few minutes, the line was repaired and the call came.But the evening self-study also came to an end, Xia Xingyao packed his things, stood up and called Wu Zhe: "Let's go, go home."

When we arrived in the classroom the next day, everyone got the very unfortunate news that the central air conditioner in the classroom was broken.The central air conditioner is hidden in the ceiling, and it takes a lot of effort to repair it, and I don't know when a master will come to repair it.

The weather in June has gradually become hotter. After lunch, when I return to the classroom, no one can take a lunch break without an air conditioner.Xia Xingyao sat blankly in his seat for a while, feeling unbearably hot. While fanning himself, he took out a copy of Qi Ruixing's horror novel and read it.

Sweat trickled down from his forehead and pooled on his chin, forming a large drop.

Xia Xingyao was drowsy, before closing his eyes, his cheek was suddenly icy.The cold wall of the soda bottle touched his cheek slightly, and he immediately shivered.

He lay on the table and raised his head. Wu Zhe bent down and called him in a low voice, "Go to the library."

Xia Xingyao made a question mark with his eyes.

Wu Zhe was impatient: "Go or not, hurry up."

Xia Xingyao packed up two history papers and a fountain pen, stood up and left the classroom building with Wu Zhe.

The recommended student study room on the top floor of the library is very quiet.

Wu Zhe opened the dark blue curtains, the sunlight outside the window poured onto the table, and a light layer of dust floated up.Xia Xingyao ran to turn on the air conditioner, found a seat to sit comfortably, and began to recite history.

Wu Zhe stared at him with his chin propped up, "Xia Xingyao."

"how."

"It's okay, I'll just call you."

Xia Xingyao: "I'm sick, don't get nervous."

Not long after, Wu Zhe suddenly asked, "Why did you write that kind of thing in the composition? It must have been compiled for a long time."

Wu Zhe thought about it all night last night.

Pushing back and forth logically, Xia Xingyao couldn't figure it out. Xia Xingyao wrote "You are the joy of youth" in his composition, and he still wanted to get angry with him.Xia Xingyao was too difficult to understand.

Xia Xingyao quickly defended himself: "I didn't write Wu Zhe, you are the joy of youth, I didn't mention you, Wu Zhe. I just like this sentence, I can't do it, I found out why you are so narcissistic? Wu Zhe, I always feel that everyone They're all writing about you, aren't they?"

Xia Xingyao was weird, he spoke very quickly when he was in a hurry.Once he was poked into something, he would speak like a cannonball, beeping out.

Wu Zhe was stunned by his long series of words, and he said "Oh" for a long time: "Okay."

Xia Xingyao glanced at his expression, couldn't hold back, and added, "You're a pig, right?"

"????" Wu Zhe was really wronged this time, "I didn't do anything, you scolded me."

Xia Xingyao finished memorizing half of the history paper on his own, lay down on the table, and covered his head with his school uniform jacket: "It's time for a nap, don't force yourself."

Wu Zhe: "Oh."

The blue and white school uniform was put on Xia Xingyao's head, separating a dark world.In fact, he has not fallen asleep, opened his eyes and opened the square in his heart boredly. What is the square root of 97806?

After mental calculation for a long time, he suddenly felt his school uniform being gently pulled.

Then it was uncovered.Wu Zhe lowered his voice, and whispered in his ear, "Xia Xingyao."

"Yaoyao...are you asleep?"

Xia Xingyao decided to pretend to be asleep, to see what this retarded man wanted.

Seeing that Xia Xingyao could not be woken up, Wu Zhe said to himself, "You will never wake up someone who pretends to be asleep. Xia Xingyao, are you pretending to be asleep?"

Xia Xingyao still didn't move, his breathing was even and long, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.Wu Zhe was deceived, and took off Xia Xingyao's school uniform lightly, then took off his school uniform jacket, and put it on Xia Xingyao's head.Xia Xingyao was a little confused about what he wanted to do, so he stood still and waited for him to continue.

The scent of another person lingered on the end of his nose.

I don't know what kind of washing powder it is, but it is bright and transparent, without the sweaty smell of ordinary boys.

Xia Xingyao had keen ears to hear Wu Zhe writing with a brush next to him—but the strokes were very long, maybe they were not writing, but drawing?He couldn't see it anyway, and guessed for a long time in his mind.

Wu Zhe is a mentally handicapped thing.

Take his clothes over, there must be some mentally handicapped sentence like "Xia Xingyao my son" written on the back!

Can't expect anything from this guy!

Not long after, Xia Xingyao felt Wu Zhe gently cover his clothes again.The fresh and bright smell of washing powder was gone. Wu Zhe put on his coat and sat down next to Xia Xingyao.

Then he carefully lifted the corner of the school uniform on Xia Xingyao's head, and stretched out his fingers to lightly poke his cheek.

Xia Xingyao: "..."

Forget it.

Xia Xingyao thought, don't bother with this idiot.

He fell asleep in a daze, and was pushed awake when it was almost time for class: "Xia Xingyao, hey, I'm up."

Xia Xingyao sat up straight, twisted his neck, and took off the school uniform jacket covering his head.

Then the expression split.

On the back of the blue and white school uniform, most students will write their own names to distinguish and mark.Xia Xingyao's name was hidden on the sleeve, and the white back was clean, with nothing written on it.

Now Wu Zhe has drawn one, how should I say it, to be honest, it's kind of cute, little pig.

The black marker pen is very thick and the pig looks very conspicuous.

Xia Xingyao knew that Wu Zhe was naive and stupid, but he didn't expect him to do such a thing, so he asked in disbelief, "Wu Zhe, what are you doing!"

Wu Zhe was discovered unexpectedly: "..."

He started to play dumb: "What, wow, who drew this pig, it's so cute."

"Didn't I just write a sentence in my own composition, why are you like this. And... I didn't write about you."

Xia Xingyao got a little angry, took back his school uniform and rolled it up, pushed the door open and left the study room.

Wu Zhe didn't expect that he was really angry, so he quickly turned off the air conditioner and light tubes in the study room, and then chased him out.

"Xia Xingyao!"

Xia Xingyao ignored him, left the library and walked to the classroom on his own.Wu Zhe didn't even get a response when he shouted a few times. He rubbed his hair on the spot, turned his head, went to the student supermarket, and bought a new school uniform jacket.

He was already late when he returned to the classroom.

The first period in the afternoon is history class. The history teacher is the grade group leader, named Li Kun. People in the world call him Brother Kun. He is a very brave guy. Anyone who is late will have to stand in the back row as a punishment.Wu Zhe shouted a report at the door, and he understood it when he saw Brother Kun's eyes.He walked to his seat, threw the new coat that hadn't been removed into Xia Xingyao's arms, and then spontaneously went to the back row penalty station.

Brother Kun was speechless on the stage: "Take good papers and good books. Wu Zhe, you got 58 points in the exam, you know, you dare to be late. Our school will soon have the first student who was recommended to Tsinghua University and failed the exam. .”

Wu Zhe: "..."

Wu Zhe had no choice but to return to his seat and search for his own paper in the belly of the table.While looking for papers, he quickly wrote a post-it note and stuffed it to Xia Xingyao.

"Do not be angry"

"I was wrong"

Xia Xingyao stared at him without saying a word, then suddenly stood up, picked up his 98-point history paper, raised his head and said to the teacher, "Teacher, I'm late too."

Xia Xingyao was indeed 2 minutes late just now.

But when he got 98 in the test, it was impossible for Brother Kun to punish him, so he decisively let him go back to his position.

Now that he stood up by himself, Brother Kun didn't have much to say, so he waved his hand: "You also go to the back and stand. Go. ——Come on, students, let's talk about the key points of the quiz first..."

Xia Xingyao followed Wu Zhe to the back of the classroom and stood up.Wu Zhe didn't know if Xia Xingyao was still angry, so he turned his head to look at him at a loss.

Immediately afterward, he was accurately criticized by Brother Kun: "The classmate standing behind, why didn't you pay attention to the class. Look at the classmate next to you, he has the answer on his face?"

"..." Someone in the classroom teased and booed, "Of course Mr. Xia has the answer on his face!"

Wu Zhe blushed, he didn't dare to peek at Xia Xingyao's expression, and buried himself in writing corrections on the test paper.

But not for long honestly.

After a while, Xia Xingyao suddenly received another note.

"Do not be angry"

"I just think that if you draw a conspicuous one on the back, you can be seen in the crowd at a glance."

Also, you are so cute sleeping there.

Wu Zhe did not dare to write this sentence.