Bamboo horses can't always catch up

One autumn rain and one cold, the day that was thought to be cold turned hot again the next morning. Lang Yi took off his school uniform jacket and only wore a short-sleeved white shirt, looking energetic under the autumn sun.

Seeing that the National Day is coming, the mid-autumn board newspaper just finished will start to change again. This time it is the National Day as the theme. Before the holiday, the teacher also said that he will do a small test again. Seeing that there are only a few days, The propaganda committee had a hard time and found Gu Tong who seemed to be easy to talk to.

All the words in the last Mid-Autumn Festival board newspaper were written by Gu Tong, and a few autumn leaves were also drawn by him. Liu Zhongheng, the propaganda committee member, looked at Gu Tong eagerly, "Squad leader, please, promise to be the last time. I have to be so busy memorizing words every day that I really don’t have time.”

Gu Tong was a little strange: "But you are the propaganda committee member."

"Ah, ah, I don't care about your grades, monitor, you are so good at school, you can take the first place in the exam without reading a book, I can't do it! A while ago, when the holographic online game came out, I was so lost in it, so this time the quiz score will definitely drop, my mother knows that I will hit it If you kill me, just help me, just mess with it, I beg you, monitor!"

This female classmate didn't speak out of breath. Gu Tong was almost choked to death by her, so he quickly took a breath and said, "I see, I will fix it."

"Squad leader, you can plan it. I can find someone where I need to paint!"

Gu Tong was depressed: "Didn't you just mess with it?"

Liu Zhongheng: "Oh..."

So Gu Tong wrote and wrote the drawing design plan in his notebook all day long, and after the plan came out, Gu Tong got busy at the back of the classroom again, but fortunately Liu Zhongheng didn't let go of everything, and he always kept talking to Gu Tong Saying thank you made Gu Tong a little embarrassed even though he was a helpful person.

This time when Gu Tong was writing on the blackboard newspaper, Gu Tong had a recommendation candidate. He pointed to Qiu Xiaozhuo to the publicity committee member. Characters or chalk characters can be controlled, and cursive script and running script come with a swipe of the pen, which Gu Tong can't wait for.

The publicity committee member's eyes lit up, but...she didn't dare to invite her, so she whispered, "Actually, I think the squad leader's handwriting is already very good."

Gu Tong shook his head, his handwriting was not as good as Qiu Xiaozhuo's, and this issue of the blackboard newspaper was to be selected, since there were better choices, of course we couldn't discard them.

Qiu Xiaozhuo looked very gloomy, and Gu Tong felt his low pressure almost as soon as he walked over. He sat friendly on the seat of the classmate in front of him, met his half-exposed eyes hidden by bangs, and said stupidly: "You... won't your bangs pierce your eyes?"

Lang Yi was playing with his mobile phone in the back, raising his eyebrows lazily, thinking that his little brother was a bit stupid.

Qiu Xiaozhuo really ignored him, but Gu Tong was not discouraged, "We would like to ask you to help write the blackboard newspaper. Your handwriting is very beautiful. If you write it, maybe our class can win an award."

"Not interested." Qiu Xiaozhuo didn't bother to talk to him, stood up directly, put one hand in his pocket, and walked out.

Gu Tong glanced at the propaganda committee member depressedly, put his hands on Liang Xiaofeng's table and jumped out, but when he pressed his hand on the table, the table suddenly tilted. Gu Tong thought that he was about to fall, so he hurriedly reached out to help, and the table immediately stabilized , but his palm suddenly hurt.

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A pencil fell to the ground.

Lang Yi jumped up, Liang Xiaofeng was taken aback by the series of changes, he lowered his head to pick up his pencil, and said, "What are you doing?"

Gu Tong pressed his palms, and said, "I'm sorry."

As soon as Gu Tong finished speaking, Lang Yi pinched his hand, he hissed, and found with a pale face that a very thin pencil had been pierced in the palm of his hand, which had been broken in the flesh, and the blood was gurgling Infected palm prints.

Lang Yi scolded angrily: "You fucking sit here and the table is about to fall, don't you know how to help it?!"

Liang Xiaofeng almost twisted his nose in anger: "What does this matter have to do with me? If he doesn't walk well, he has to press the table and do something!"

Gu Tong nodded again and again: "He's right."

"What's right! I'm still a three-year-old kid, why are you sharpening your pencil so finely? Do you think you did it on purpose?!"

"Damn it." Liang Xiaofeng was at a loss for words: "It's purely a hobby for me to sharpen thin pencils, so you can take care of it?!"

Gu Tong said again: "Yes, yes, Xiao Yi, you can't care about other people's preferences."

Lang Yi glared at him fiercely, Gu Tong fell silent immediately, the other party squeezed his wrist with a livid face, squeezed his wrist, and said angrily, "Go to the infirmary!"

On the way to the infirmary, Gu Tong endured the pain and said, "Xiao Yi, don't be so angry, it was me who was careless..."

Lang Yi was angry: "I know!"

"Don't treat classmate Liang like that, so everyone will think that you are venting your anger on purpose."

"I'm just venting."

"..."

Lang Yi gave him a vicious look: "Do you want me to point at your nose and scold you?"

Gu Tong looked at his fierce face, raised the corners of his mouth, and burst out laughing.

Lang Yi suddenly lost his temper.

Gu Tong said: "It's not good for you to be like this, you might as well vent your anger on me."

Lang Yi said coldly: "How can I scold you?"

"But you're being rude like that."

Lang Yi said violently: "Why is the road so long! I'll carry you!!"

When Lang Yi kicked open the door of the infirmary with Gu Tong on his back, Yu Yan thought Gu Tong had a broken leg, and directed Lang Yi to put Gu Tong down, only to find that the other party had a pencil stuck in his palm. Yu Yan, who understood the cause and effect, grew up With a hum, he slowly took out the sterilized tweezers and asked Gu Tong to open his hand.

Lang Yi asked anxiously, "Don't you need an anesthetic shot?"

"Do you think it's stitches?" Yu Yan glanced at him and said, "It's not a serious injury, what kind of anesthesia."

Lang Yi hurriedly sat in front of Gu Tong: "Little brother, look into my eyes, be good, don't look at him, it won't hurt."

Gu Tong looked at him obediently, his eyes were flooded with mist, piercing...it really hurts QAQ

Lang Yi said softly: "I'll tell you a joke. One day the teacher said that Zhuge Liang knew astronomy, geography, geography, gossip, and read a lot of books. Then Xiao Ming said that he must have a book that he hasn't read, so the teacher asked , What book? Xiao Ming said, Romance of the Three Kingdoms..."

Yu Yan: "Hahahahahahahaha."

Gu Tong's tears were suppressed, and he looked at Yu Yan stupidly, the other's fingers were trembling, and Lang Yi was so angry that he almost kicked him: "Laughing, can you hurry up!!"

Yu Yan: "Okay, it will be ready soon, and you can tell me one more thing."

Lang Yi: "The teacher said, please be quiet, the class will start next. Can anyone among the students imitate the sound of an animal? Then Xiao Ming said: Please be quiet, the class will start next. The teacher told him to get out."

"Hahahahahaha."

The little brother burst into tears: "..."

Lang Yi was furious: "You have never finished!"

Yu Yan said: "Okay, I'll rub some alcohol on you."

"what?"

"Sterilized."

"Quack doctor!!" Lang Yi grabbed the little brother's hand and said sullenly, "If you dare to pour alcohol on his hand, I'll pour alcohol into your eyes."

Yu Yan couldn't help laughing, and his shoulders kept shaking: "Come here, classmate, reach out your hand, I will wipe your wound and bandage it."

Ten minutes later, Gu Tong said goodbye to the teacher in the infirmary, looked at the gauze wrapped around his palm, and looked at Lang Yi hesitantly: "I think the bandage is enough."

"No, if you go back like that, they will definitely make you publish a blackboard. What if the dust falls into the wound? What if you get an infection? What if you get a tetanus?"

Gu Tong blinked his eyes, feeling speechless.

On the way back, Gu Tong suddenly said, "Hey, did you notice that the infirmary teacher looks familiar?"

"Have."

"I also feel very familiar."

The two looked at each other suddenly, and Lang Yi raised his eyebrows: "Menghuichun."

Damn, he finally knew why that bastard kept laughing!

Lang Yi dragged him back to the classroom, his face was still gloomy and scary. The propaganda committee member weakly expressed his concern, but was scared back to his seat by Lang Yi's eyes.

In class, Lang Yi suddenly threw a note to Zhang Luoqi: "You seem to have a good relationship with Qiu Xiaozhuo? Ask him to help publish a blackboard newspaper."

Zhang Luoqi looked confused: "Me? With Qiu Xiaozhuo? Have a good relationship? Big brother, do you have cat eyes?"

Lang Yi was hit on the head by his ball of paper, picked it up, spread it out, looked at it, and replied on it: "He often talks to you during self-study."

Throwing it back, it hit Zhang Luoqi's face accurately. The latter looked at it sullenly, and then replied: "Sun Dog, he was warning me not to disturb his reading in self-study class!"

"Then why does he warn you every day?"

"Because I make trouble every day."

"And said you two don't know each other well."

A piece of paper was crumpled to pieces, and Zhang Luoqi replaced it with a new one: "Qiu Xiaozhuo looks gloomy like a female ghost in a ghost movie. When I see him, I get chills down my spine. I wish I could take a detour and get to know a ghost!"

The paper ball was thrown to Lang Yi again, Lang Yi spread it out to look at it, turned around and gave Zhang Luoqi a middle finger, and then slammed the paper ball over, Zhang Luoqi was so scorned that he threw the paper ball When it hit, Lang Yi took the book to block it back, and accidentally hit Liang Xiaofeng in the face.

The latter looked at Lang Yi in amazement, and spread out the note tremblingly. Zhang Luoqi stood up abruptly and was about to reach out to grab it, but seeing Qiu Xiaozhuo in front of him looking over with a sullen face, Zhang Luoqi suddenly felt guilty and hurriedly sat down. down.

Secretly pray that the note must not

The author has something to say: to be seen by Qiu Xiaozhuo.

Then I saw Liang Xiaofeng push Qiu Xiaozhuo, and pushed the spread paper in front of him.

In an instant, Zhang Luoqi obviously felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped by at least five degrees.

Damn, God is going to kill me.

In front of him, Lang Yi suddenly cast a slanting glance, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he secretly compared his heart.

Turning around, he found Gu Tong staring at him.

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