Years Know Long Summer

Lin Zhixia felt it immediately.

It's impossible not to feel it.So obvious!

Except for the culture class, Sheng Lang was the first in other aspects.

He is the tallest among his classmates, and his face is the prettiest. Even the second master is recognized as the champion among boys.

At the age of 17, he can respond to the wind, and he is also a hot-blooded sports boy. It is normal for him to stand up and salute when he is playing with each other.

But accepting it intellectually does not mean accepting it physiologically.

The heavy weight, warm breath, chirping chirp chirping made Lin Zhixia have the urge to stand up and pay back.

"I——" Lin Zhixia didn't dare to swear such wolfish words as "fuck", "rely" and "day", and changed his words in a sharp turn, "—I love Beijing..."

"..." Sheng Lang let go of him.

Lin Zhixia quickly said: "Don't laugh!"

However it was too late.

Sheng Lang burst out a series of "Puff ha ha ha", propped his hands on the stove, laughed so hard that his whole body trembled, and he couldn't straighten up.

"Hahahaha...the sun rises...hahaha, the teacher of your youth league committee heard this...will hang you on the flagpole..."

"I didn't mean that!" Lin Zhixia kicked Sheng Lang a few times in embarrassment, "You are such a pervert. Don't laugh, hurry up and wash up."

Sheng Lang raised his arms and wiped his sweaty and wet face against the short sleeves of his T-shirt.

With such an interruption, the awkward atmosphere was resolved.

Both of them were half-wet from the quarrel, and continued to wash the dishes, and changed the topic in a tacit understanding.

The small attic on the top of the building is twice as spacious as before, and a layer of composite flooring is laid in it.A Simmons mattress was placed directly on the floor, and a simple desk was placed next to it, on which Sheng Lang's textbooks and exercises were placed.

A simple small bathroom was built next to the attic, and because Lin Zhixia was afraid of the cold, Sheng Lang specially found a bathroom heater with a heating function to install it.

In November in the south, there was an autumn rain and a cold, and the damp and cold air penetrated everywhere.

After Lin Zhixia took a shower, she went into the small attic, sat by the bed and wiped her wet hair.

Sheng Lang put down his phone, sat up from the bed, and picked up the hair dryer that he had prepared earlier.

"Sit down."

Lin Zhixia moved her butt.

Sheng Lang knelt behind him and skillfully dried his hair.

Lin Zhixia yawned and sat blankly.After a long day of tossing, he was also tired and entered low battery mode.

The aroma of shower gel and shampoo is blown by the hot air from the hair dryer, instantly filling the small attic.The sweet milky fragrance in the rich fragrance penetrated into Sheng Lang's nostrils.

"Are you secretly taking a bath with milk? Why does it always smell like milk?"

"You have a problem with your nose." Lin Zhixia was puzzled, "I use your body wash."

Sheng Lang didn't say a word, and continued to blow Lin Zhixia's hair.

Lin Zhixia's hair was surprisingly smooth and resilient, and her fingers ran through it, as if combing through a handful of thick silk threads. The silky feeling made Sheng Lang linger.

"It's almost enough." Lin Zhixia yawned again, "Go to sleep. I have to catch the subway back to school tomorrow morning."

The child's eyes turned red when he was sleepy, and his eyes were wet and covered with a film of water, but his eyes were straight, which was very interesting.

Sheng Lang waved his hand in front of his eyes: "Xueba, how much is it?"

Lin Zhixia slapped his hands away impatiently.

"Okay, okay." Sheng Lang coaxed, "Go to sleep."

The lights were turned off, and everything was immersed in the cool night.

A 1.5-meter Simmons is enough to sleep two teenagers.

Sheng Lang still slept on the inside, while Lin Zhixia slept on the outside.A soft duvet covers them.Under the quilt, the body temperature blends.

The neon lights downstairs passed through the thin curtains, printing a cloud of ambiguous fuchsia on the ceiling. In such a quiet and warm night, it aroused a reverie in the young man's body.

Sheng Lang raised his head gently, and looked at the person next to the pillow by the dim light in the room.

Lin Zhixia was lying with her back to him, her round-neck T-shirt had a large neckline, revealing a small piece of thin shoulders and a slender back of her neck.

In the haze, the young man's skin was white and shiny, and the profile of his face became more and more handsome and picturesque against the backdrop of light and shadow.

In such a night, a secret emotion bubbled out from Sheng Lang's chest, like an unstoppable hot spring.

Strange impulses ran through the limbs and bones, running through every key and meridian, provoking a fierce heartbeat and boiling blood.

Sheng Lang didn't know what was wrong with him.But he enjoyed the torture like masochistic.

Since when did he feel such a strange excitement when he looked at Lin Zhixia?

Not only the attachment and intimacy of childhood, but also a strong and indescribable longing.

That sour and hot feeling was boiling and bubbling in his chest at every turn, eager to erupt, which made Sheng Lang exhausted from suppressing it, and became more and more anxious and irritable.

Fortunately, during the day, studying and training consumed most of Sheng Lang's energy.

But on such a quiet night, under the cover of the night, all the dark thoughts surfaced, baring their teeth and claws, showing their more vivid vitality.

Born in a family that runs a small hotel, Sheng Lang has been exposed to it since he was a child. Coupled with the precocity of sports students and the resource sharing among boys, Sheng Lang has long been aware of gender knowledge.

He knew what caused the urge and what to do to relieve it.But the object of implementing those things should definitely not be your good friend.

Is it because Lin Zhixia is pretty, or is it because he is weaker than himself?

If I can have that kind of thought for Xiao Xia, what is the difference between him and that pervert back then?

Thinking of this, that pervert climbed up from the sea of ​​memory like a water ghost, and brought that pale, wet, and disgusting face closer.

The fiery desire-thoughts swimming in the blood vessels faded instantly.Sheng Lang gritted his teeth, and his dislike for himself became even stronger.

He once wondered if he was cursed by that pervert and got the same fetish as him.But he observed repeatedly and determined that he was not interested in other boys.

Only Lin Zhixia, his little Xia, his little toffee, could make him burn with anger and restlessness.

This is a test and torture for him, and at the same time, a deep sweetness is hidden in the sea of ​​bitterness.

"Xiao Xia, are you asleep?" Sheng Lang couldn't help asking softly.

After a while, Lin Zhixia let out a sleepy "hmm".

Sheng Lang turned sideways: "Where do you plan to go to university?"

Lin Zhixia said sleepily: "I didn't think about it...it's early..."

"You're still talking about me. You don't even have a plan. You can do whatever you want just because you are a top student..."

Lin Zhixia kicked Sheng Lang under the quilt: "Sleep!"

She's obviously gentle and refined in front of girls, but she's so hot-tempered in private...

"I'll go wherever you go." Sheng Lang whispered, more like swearing.

Lin Zhixia didn't respond, he fell asleep.

The next day, when Lin Zhixia was woken up by the alarm clock, she found that most of the quilt was wrapped around her body, but there was no one around her.

"Xiao Lang went to school first." Grandma said, "He said he was on duty today and was going to check something at the school gate. He got up before dawn and left, saying that you can sleep a little longer."

Lin Zhixia didn't dare to delay, she drank the soy milk in a few gulps, put the bun in her mouth, and hurried towards the subway station.

Metro Line [-] crosses the river and can go directly from Yong'an Community to No. [-] Middle School.It was much easier for Lin Zhixia and the others to go home than in the past.

When we arrived at the subway station, we happened to run into Sun Mingzhu.Sun Mingzhu obviously got up late, with disheveled hair and pillow folds on her face, as she fumbled for her student card in her schoolbag.

"Why are you alone?" Sun Mingzhu asked.

"Sheng Lang is on duty with discipline, so he left early."

"Which teacher is so overwhelmed that he actually asks him to check the discipline!" Sun Mingzhu muttered, and snatched a meat bun from Lin Zhixia.

The subway train left the platform.It's still early, and everyone in the carriage has a strong wake-up air on their faces, and the social animals who catch the early shift are even more like walking dead zombies.

There was a sudden light outside the window, as if the night had suddenly turned into day.The train drove out of the tunnel and galloped along the track of the newly built cross-river bridge.

The morning sun is rising, and the morning light is like ten thousand golden arrows, scattered all over the city's tall buildings and the turbulent river.

Vigorous vigor fills the world.

Lin Zhixia loved this scene the most, and would watch it intently every time until the train drove off the bridge and went underground again.

When I arrived at the No. [-] Middle School, I felt that there were more people at the gate today than in the past, and many students in other school uniforms wandered around.

As soon as Lin Zhixia approached, there was a small commotion in the crowd, and many eyes were fixed on him.

"It's just him... No.1 in the entrance exam..."

"Male god...the eyelashes are so long..."

Lin Zhixia walked towards the gate amidst mutterings, her expression was indifferent, she had long been used to it.

"It's like this every time." Sun Mingzhu smiled, "As long as you take the first place in the exam or win a prize in a competition, someone will come to see you from a long distance. It seems that just by looking at you, you can get an extra point in the exam. I can use you to set up a fee-paying project. Have you seen our school's 'confession wall'? Someone took a picture of you in the gymnasium yesterday. Ouch, the writing is disgusting..."

Sun Mingzhu held the phone in her hands and read with emotion: "It's still the same. In the sea of ​​people, he easily caught my sight. He is so handsome, exuding a soft light all over his body, like a graceful and elegant jade tree, Standing in a barren desert... Wait, you are Yushu, and the people next to us are stones on the Gobi? This is too much..."

Lin Zhixia stopped in her tracks.

Today's discipline students are lined up at the school gate, checking the appearance of the students one by one.

As a student on duty, Sheng Lang didn't take a good lead himself. He squatted on the flower bed like a big wolf dog, holding a lollipop in his mouth, and staring at the people passing by with green eyes.

He was accompanied by two or three ponies, and they would stop any shy boys or pretty girls and pick and choose.

"Is this a discipline inspection or a customs clearance?" Sun Mingzhu murmured, "Sheng Lang's cosplayer is a drug detection dog, hahahaha! Look at this pretentious person, if you have a chronic secondary illness, you should go to the anorectal hospital across the road..."

Lin Zhixia walked past Sheng Lang with her schoolbag on her shoulders, striding inwards.

"Wait!" Sheng Lang suddenly said.

Xiao Mazai rushed forward and stopped Lin Zhixia.

"I knew it." Sun Mingzhu rolled his boss' eyes and stood aside with folded hands.

Lin Zhixia turned towards Sheng Lang expressionlessly, "What?"

Sheng Lang grinned: "Student, I suspect that you brought a lighter and cigarettes into the school."

This is purely deliberate fault finding.

Not to mention that she doesn't smoke, Lin Zhixia is also strict about Sheng Lang's smoking. Once caught, she will be fined to write five papers. The fine makes Sheng Lang howl like ghosts, and even smell the smoke so disgusting.

Lin Zhixia was too lazy to talk nonsense, threw her schoolbag on the ground, and opened her hands.

"Search what you want to search quickly, I have to go to lead the morning self-study."

A little pony took a step forward, and before his hand touched Lin Zhixia's body, he was hit on the forehead by a lollipop.

"Is he something you can touch?" Sheng Lang shouted, and finally stood up.

He looked down at Lin Zhixia who was putting on a defenseless posture, his eyes fell on his thin waist, and his ears twitched.

In front of everyone's eyes, Sheng Lang stretched out his hand - he grabbed Lin Zhixia's coat collar, squeezed it tightly, and buttoned a croissant button on the collar.

"The clothes are disheveled." Sheng Lang said.

"Strangle the neck." Lin Zhixia disliked it.

Sheng Lang's hand slid down Lin Zhixia's arm, pulled his cuff again, and touched Lin Zhixia's hand by the way.

cold.

"Why don't you wear gloves?" Sheng Lang asked in a low voice, "Where are the gloves I bought for you?"

"It's only November." Lin Zhixia said, "It's too exaggerated to wear gloves so early. The search is over? I'm leaving after the search."

"Who said that?" Sheng Lang said indifferently, "Turn around!"

Lin Zhixia had no choice but to turn around.

There was already a large group of people surrounding the school gate, including people from our school and other schools.

Sheng Lang and Lin Zhixia are both male gods of the Ninth Middle School. From the "walls" of the space to the honor wall of the school, their photos are hung on them all the year round. They can be regarded as minor celebrities in the middle school circle of this city.

The swimming champion grabs the top student and searches him, and the friends who have been friends for many years seem to have turned against each other. What a thrilling scene.

Many students are taking pictures with their mobile phones.Those from other schools were not in a hurry to rush back to their own school, and ate buns while watching a play.

Sheng Lang searched slowly, tugging here, touching there, and even picked a hair from Lin Zhixia's shoulder.According to the length and curl, it seems to be his own.

After searching his upper body, Sheng Lang squatted down, and slid his hands along Lin Zhixia's waist all the way to his ankles.

The girls onlookers almost wanted to yell molestation on Lin Zhixia's behalf.

Lin Zhixia herself was expressionless.

Sheng Lang pretended to touch Lin Zhixia's ankle before getting up.

"It's done?" Lin Zhixia glanced sideways at Sheng Lang, and the corner of her eye twitched, "You haven't touched my coat pocket yet. What if I hide a lighter in it?"

His arms were still open, as if he was waiting for Sheng Lang to search.

Sun Mingzhu laughed beside him.

The hot spring in his chest has been gurgling into a pot of boiling water.Sheng Lang raised his eyebrows vigorously, bent down bravely, stretched his arms from behind Lin Zhixia, and put them into the pockets of his coat.

This posture looks like Lin Zhixia is being hugged from behind.

There was a faint hum from the crowd.Some girls chuckled lightly.

Sheng Lang straightened up with a straight face, and took his hands back.

"Are you all right?" Lin Zhixia picked up her schoolbag, "See you at noon."

Sheng Lang stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets, but he didn't say a word, but the tips of his ears were red, and he didn't know if it was blown by the cold wind.

Sun Mingzhu threw a sneer at Sheng Lang, and caught up with Lin Zhixia in three steps at a time.

The two didn't go far, and there was another frivolous booing sound behind them.

A petite girl with princess hair was stopped by the pony boy.

"It's Yang Susu again." Sun Mingzhu snorted, "The school has repeatedly issued orders saying that she is not allowed to cover her head except on weekends, and she came to school with that messy hair. It's clear that she deliberately wanted to be caught by Sheng Lang, right? She really took great pains to attract men. , every move is not the same every day..."

Yang Susu raised her head high and said to Sheng Lang: "I've said it all, I'll tie up my hair when I get back to the classroom. What else do you want?"

Sheng Lang's face was clearly irritated, and he said harshly, "I'll say it again, tie up your hair, or I'll do it."

"You move!" Yang Susu turned around with a smile, and shook her slightly curly long hair, "I want to see how your braiding skills are."

The boys could all tell that Yang Susu was flirting with Sheng Lang, and it was no big deal to watch the excitement, so they all whistled and booed.

Amidst all the whistles, Sheng Lang took out a pair of large scissors from his schoolbag.

Yang Susu didn't have eyes in the back of her head, and she was happily waiting for Sheng Lang to tie her hair.Her little sisters were quick-eyed and quick-handed, they rushed over and snatched her back from under the knife.

"Sheng Lang, you are crazy! What are you doing?"

There is also a teacher on duty at the school gate, a young man who has just joined the job.He saw that Sheng Lang was just playing around with Lin Zhixia before, so he didn't care much, but this time he also shouted: "Sheng Lang, don't mess around!"

Yang Susu turned her head belatedly, and saw the gleaming scissors in Sheng Lang's hand, her pretty face turned pale, and she quickly covered her hair.

"She made me move it." Sheng Lang played with the scissors loudly, his blue eyes were cold, "I'm not good at tying my hair, but I'm good at changing it. Classmate, do you still want to try?"

"You..." Yang Susu's eyes were filled with tears.

Amidst the laughter, the girl blushed and rushed towards the teaching building.

The fact that Sheng Lang was teased by a girl, and ended up taking out the scissors to cut her hair, spread throughout the entire high school of No. [-] Middle School in just one morning of self-study.

As a walking hormone diffuser, it was not the first time that Sheng Lang had such an oolong scandal. However, every time the sensational effect seemed to hit a new high, it became a new joke in Ninth High School.

"Xiao Xia, your wolf brother is really single based on his strength!"

Because of the rain, the exercises between classes were canceled, and the students in Class [-] gathered around Lin Zhixia, chatting their teeth and discussing this morning's news enthusiastically.

Several classmates are old acquaintances who have been promoted all the way from junior high school.For example, Hua Wang Yueling in the small class, and Qian Wei'an, the little fat man who wants to eat snacks.Wu Chaoran went to the No. [-] Middle School to study in high school, and some students were eliminated from the first class and sent to other classes.

Like the sea and the waves washing the sand, some people withstood the impact, while others were washed away to other places.

Just because they are old classmates who have known each other for four or five years, everyone knows Lin Zhixia and Sheng Lang's friendship very well, so gossip is much more casual.

"It's not easy for Yang Susu. She has been chasing Sheng Lang for more than a year, and Sheng Lang still doesn't look at her directly."

"There are a lot of girls chasing Sheng Lang, and there are a lot of girls from other schools. Yang Susu is not remarkable at all, it's just because of her family's background."

"Our school grabs the wealthy family. And I think Sheng Lang is very 'rich and rich'."

"With Sheng Lang's head, eyes and fangs, it shouldn't be easy for him to be 'kinky'..."

The students fell silent, and then burst into wild laughter.

"The more he is like this, the more girls are fascinated by him." Wang Yueling said, "Xiao Xia, what type of girl does Sheng Lang like?"

"What?" the classmate asked, "Are you interested in him?"

"Get away!" Wang Yueling spit, "My friend asked me to find out. There are quite a few girls in her class who like Sheng Lang."

"The so-called 'one of my friends' is actually myself..."

Wang Yueling jumped down from the table, picked up the textbook and lashed out at the boy.

In fact, not only Wang Yueling, but the two girls next to him also echoed: "During the school celebration, a school girl in the third grade of junior high school gave him foxtails for confession, and he was scolded and cried, saying that she didn't study hard at such a young age, and she was always so young. I know how to fall in love. Hahahaha..."

"He doesn't like the little girl, does he like the young lady?"

Lin Zhixia was at a loss: "I don't know."

"Aren't you buddies?" Wang Yueling left the boy, and rushed to Lin Zhixia, "Boys also talk about girls when they are together, right? You haven't talked about it?"

"We chatted before." Lin Zhixia leaned back, keeping a little distance from Wang Yueling's face, "But let's talk about which girl has good grades and a good personality to get along with."

"Didn't you say which girl is good-looking or cute?" Wang Yueling asked, "My cousin and the others just discuss which girl has a good figure, long breasts and thighs, and they rate girls behind their backs. It's annoying."

Lin Zhixia shook her head, her face was a little hot.

In fact, as soon as Wang Yueling reminded her, Lin Zhixia also discovered that Sheng Lang didn't know whether he was particularly slow or well-educated in this regard, and he really didn't talk much about female classmates behind his back.

This young man is blessed by nature, since he was half an age, he has been surrounded by groups of girls.There is also a tendency to have more and more admirers as you get older.

Almost everyone was worried that Sheng Lang would let go of his hands and feet to enjoy this abundant resource of the opposite sex.

From the grandmother to the coach, they all gave him repeated orders, don't mess with the little girl, even if you are in a relationship, you must take good measures so that no one is killed...

But Sheng Lang was studying and training in a well-behaved manner, and usually only hang out with Lin Zhixia, and rarely glance at the girls next to him, let alone comment on the girls.

He clearly remembered that kid took him to the hotel to watch the goblins fight.How come it's really puberty, but the whole person is Buddha?

"Does Sheng Lang have any female stars he likes?" Wang Yueling went to the bottom of the matter, determined to find out Sheng Lang's taste.

Lin Zhixia tried her best to recall: "It seems..."

The students all pricked up their ears.

"...and nothing I particularly like."

"Oh..." The students were disappointed.

"That's probably because I'm not interested in girls." A girl laughed, "I just said, Brother Wolf is from our Xiaoxia."

"Yes yes yes." Lin Zhixia echoed without distraction, "Good friend, let's go forever."

The students laughed happily.

It is a popular trend nowadays to joke about "friends" among classmates, and most of them don't take it seriously.

Lin Zhixia also knows that some girls under the "Wall of Gods" like to use him and Sheng Lang as CP.Especially in the past two years, every time a group photo of the two of them is posted, the comments below are very enthusiastic.

Sun Mingzhu once picked out some messages for Lin Zhixia to read: Youth is painful, her brain is amazing, she can abruptly describe an ordinary group photo as a peerless love, and her gums hurt from embarrassment.

In front of girls, Lin Zhixia has always been a gentleman, and she doesn't mind being used by them to make some harmless jokes.

"What are you laughing at?" With a deep voice, a tall figure entered the classroom of Class One.

As soon as the laughter stopped, everyone felt a little guilty.

It's well known that Sheng Lang hates being made fun of by gay guys.

In the third year of junior high school, a girl took a photo of him and Lin Zhixia and asked him for an autograph, and said a few words about CP.Sheng Lang suddenly turned his face in a good manner, and even scolded the other party to tears.

But he and Lin Zhixia's CP is really easy to kowtow, too much sugar, girls can't quit.So I had to secretly knock like taking drugs, and didn't dare to mention it in front of my face.

Sheng Lang sat down on the little fatty Qian Wei'an's desk in a familiar manner, reaching out for snacks in the drawer.

"Brother Wolf, here!" Qian Wei'an brought up the snacks, "My dad brought back the liqueur chocolate from Belgium. Everyone has shared it. This is a special one for you."

Sheng Lang peeled off a piece of chocolate, threw it into his mouth, and asked, "Did those pig heads come to trouble you afterward?"

"Nope!" Qian Wei'an beamed with joy, "After Brother Wolf had a 'good talk' with them, they never came to see me again. Thank you, Brother Wolf!"

"You're welcome." Sheng Lang bit the chocolate, and a sweet aroma of wine filled his mouth.

He squinted his eyes enjoying it, peeled off another one and handed it to Lin Zhixia.

"I've eaten." Lin Zhixia said, and suddenly asked, "What kind of girl do you like?"

Wang Yueling and the other girls shrank their necks subconsciously.

"Why are you asking this?" Sheng Lang stared at Lin Zhixia, his green eyes were a little wary, "Want to introduce someone to me?"

"Is it okay to ask?" Lin Zhixia said, "I have known you for so many years, and I have never known what kind of girl you like."

Sheng Lang said harshly, "I don't like Yang Susu!"

"I didn't point to her." Lin Zhixia smiled, "You always have a type you like, right? Tall, short, fat, thin, sexy or cute?"

"It's so boring." Sheng Lang muttered, and ate another chocolate, "Tall, white and thin, beautiful, with a good brain."

Wang Yueling and the others laughed, winked at each other, and looked at Lin Zhixia.

These few articles are simply describing Lin Zhixia!

Qian Wei'an flattered: "Beauty schoolmaster, Brother Lang has really good taste!"

"He has a bad temper." Sheng Lang said again.

Everyone was stunned.

Lin Zhixia has a gentle personality.The school is well-known as a warm male student, central air-conditioning.

"Have...has a personality!" Qian Wei'an came to the rescue, "Being different, not being silly and sweet."

"Looks good, but he has a lot of eyes, and he will plot people behind his back." Sheng Lang continued.

Wang Yueling and the others looked at each other.

He has a bad temper but can pretend to be good, and has a lot of eyes. Just listening to this description, isn't he just a textbook version of big green tea?

Sheng Lang added one last sentence: "He will still beat people."

Does it have to be a strong woman?

Qian Wei'an spoke the minds of everyone: "Brother Wolf, your request is too diverse, I'm afraid it's a bit hard to find."

Everyone nodded.

"If you can't find it, just use it alone. As a high school student, I only care about one thing—"

"What?" Everyone said in unison.

"Learn!" Sheng Lang said righteously.

Everyone: "..."

Sheng Lang stood up and asked Lin Zhixia, "Do you go to the toilet?"

The urinal in the men's toilet is a long row of floor-to-ceiling sinks.Sheng Lang and Lin Zhixia stood next to each other, each releasing water.

Compared with Sheng Lang's rapid flow, Lin Zhixia was obviously a little absent-minded.

"What's the matter?" After knowing each other for so many years, Sheng Lang could tell Lin Zhixia had something in her heart.

"It's what you just said." Lin Zhixia said, "I think something is wrong."

"Oh?" Sheng Lang's Adam's apple slipped, and the sound of the water suddenly weakened.

Lin Zhixia said: "I know that aesthetics is my own business, and others can't control it. I just think...that kind of girl who has a lot of thoughtfulness, tricks, and bad temper sounds very exciting, but it may have an impact on you. Not a good influence."

The sound of water on Sheng Lang's side became louder again.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Lang tried hard to straighten his face, but the corners of his mouth still twitched, "I'm short-sighted, and he's many-sighted, which just complements each other. Only when I have a bad temper can I be restrained."

Lin Zhixia opened her mouth and found that she couldn't refute.

"But, plotting people behind the scenes or something..."

"Aren't you also scheming people behind your back?"

"Where do I have it?" Lin Zhixia said sternly, and lifted his pants angrily, "I taught them the principles of life in a subtle way. I did justice and did good deeds. I never harmed anyone."

Sheng Lang bared his teeth and smiled: "Then the person I like can't do the same thing as you?"

"Do you really like someone?" Lin Zhixia looked at Sheng Lang.

Sheng Lang fell silent.

The two stood in the innermost corner of the toilet, the light was a bit dim, but it made Sheng Lang's eyes look deeper and clearer.

"I……"

Sheng Lang just started talking, but was interrupted by a few boys who broke into the toilet.

"Sheng Lang, how dare you cut my sister's hair? Are you tired of work?"

Sheng Lang turned around and pulled up his pants slowly.

The person who came was a student from Class [-], Grade [-], named Wang Taofeng, who was Yang Susu's uncle and cousin.

Because of Yang Susu's relationship, he and Sheng Lang often had conflicts.Every time Yang Susu got bored with Sheng Lang, Wang Taofeng would come to trouble Sheng Lang.Today is also pinching point to report.

Lin Zhixia nudged Sheng Lang lightly with her elbow: "Forget it, class will start soon."

Sheng Lang withdrew his preparedness for battle.

Lin Zhixia walked out the door.

"What are you running for?" Wang Taofeng sneered and blocked Lin Zhixia's way, "Isn't it quite capable when you bully my sister?"

Lin Zhixia ignored him and squeezed past him.

"I'm talking to you!" Wang Taofeng pushed Lin Zhixia violently.

Lin Zhixia staggered, and hit the bathroom door with her back, making a bang.

In the next instant, a black shadow passed before his eyes.

Sheng Lang's moves were so quick that no one could see his movements clearly.

Wang Taofeng only felt that the back of his head was being grabbed suddenly, and his whole face was slapped against the wall with a slap, and then he was kicked hard in the chest, making his bones brittle.Then the whole person was thrown into the unflushed urinal...

"Sheng Lang, according to what's said now, you're really born with a popular physique, you've become a celebrity in our school with your strength!"

Outside the school building, several boys were squatting against the wall.

There was a strong smell of urine in the corridor, and the students who came and went pinched their noses and snickered.

Teacher Ma in the teaching office shook his little hair, walking back and forth like a short tyrannosaurus.

"Win the championship yesterday, cut the girl's hair early today, and pushed the classmate into the toilet before noon. Your exposure is too intensive, right?"

Lao Ma's age is actually not that old, but his natural hair roots are not strong, and he is shattered by a group of lazy students all day long, so he looks like a little old man in the blink of an eye.

"Those who have already won the national championship are about to be recommended. What are you going to do? If you screw up the recommendation, why are you crying?"

Wang Taofeng and his companions snickered aside.

The old horse turned his head and blew fire at them: "You can do it too. The seniors came to fight with the sophomores, and they were beaten into the piss pit! Now it's all right, is it good or not? I'm about to graduate and come out like this , from now on, all the teachers and students in the school will remember that you are the man who bathed in the golden river."

"Pfft—" Sheng Lang sprayed out the paper balls from his nostrils.He wasn't hurt, his nostrils were blocked purely to keep out the smell.

The old horse yelled at Sheng Lang again: "And you, why do you always like to fight in the toilet, why do you like the smell so much? If you don't get into university, just become a public toilet cleaner!"

Both groups of people were holding back their laughter, their bodies were twitching, and their horse stances were squatting staggeringly.

It was the class bell that saved Sheng Lang and the others.The old horse had no choice but to let the man go away like a fly.

Sheng Lang copied his hands and lazily walked towards the teaching building of the high school.

Lin Zhixia was standing at the top of the stairs waiting for him, and handed him a bottle of Coke.

"The old horse is so funny. Why are there so many golden sentences?" Sheng Lang smiled and took a big gulp, "Your teacher didn't say anything about you, did he?"

"I'm a victim, why are you talking about me?" Lin Zhixia blinked, showing a panicked and innocent look.

He has inherent advantages, he is fair and handsome, with a pair of black and shiny cat eyes, and his innocent expression is perfectly done.

From the aunts and sisters in Yong'an to the female teachers in the school, the motherhood broke out immediately, and Lin Zhixia was immediately protected under his wings.

If Sheng Lang did this, the teachers would probably want to beat him even more.

Sheng Lang complained: "It just broke my watch. The strap broke and fell into the toilet. I just fished it out with a hook."

He showed Lin Zhixia the watch: "Uncle Lin gave it to me, and I've been wearing it for so many years."

Lin Zhixia immediately backed away.

"Oh, it's been washed. It's really clean." Sheng Lang put the watch close to Lin Zhixia's face on purpose.

"Get away!" Lin Zhixia laughed and pushed him away.

"Sheng Lang..." A weak voice floated over.

Yang Susu stood at the corner of the stairs, accompanied by a few little sisters.

Sheng Lang's smile faded away, and his brows furrowed again.

Yang Susu didn't have the flamboyance she had in the morning, her pretty face was pear-blossoming, soft as water, full of worries.

"Are you... all right? My cousin, I didn't let him go... Don't fight for me in the future, okay?"

The first two sentences were normal, but the third sentence started to be inexplicable again.

"I didn't fight for you, don't think too much about it." Sheng Lang grabbed Lin Zhixia's wrist and dragged him upstairs.

Behind her, Yang Susu's little sister muttered: "It's okay...the less you care about you, the more you actually care..."

In the following period of time, Sheng Lang did live a lot better - because the midterm exam came.

Ninth Middle School is a provincial key high school, and it pays close attention to learning. It integrates the shift system and the final elimination system. Every big exam is like a battle royale. If you fail the exam, you will be eliminated to the next class below. inside.

Good students want to keep improving, mediocre students don't want to be eliminated, and some poor students want to take a step or two.So during those one or two weeks, the whole school had a very strong learning atmosphere, and the teachers felt more at ease than ever before.

Lin Zhixia opened a small private cram school, and the students were Sheng Lang and Sun Mingzhu.One week before the mid-term exam, this class started class every day to brush up the test papers and fought fiercely until midnight.

When Sun Mingzhu entered the first year of high school, she was in the same class as Sheng Lang, both in Class [-].When the two met in the classroom, they both said "Fuck" at the same time.

The young lady from the northern district of Yongan and the youngest brother from the southern district can play together in private, but in school they should never see the king.

After attending classes with Sheng Lang for two months, Sun Mingzhu thoroughly experienced Sheng Lang's trouble-making physique, and was afraid of being implicated by him, so she vowed to go to the previous class!

And Sheng Lang was written by Lin Zhixia's ears all day long, and if he was lazy, he would be whipped by the soles of his shoes.

Sheng Lang's brain is not stupid, but very smart.He just has bad study habits and is a little tired of studying.Once the sportsmanship is exerted, the perseverance is outstanding, and the progress is not small.

So the two of them were admitted to Class Seven again.

As soon as we met at the beginning of the journal, we all agreed: "The ghosts linger!"

In this mid-term exam, Sun Mingzhu worked very hard, and marched towards the sixth class, almost caught a rooster and spilled blood.

Sheng Lang was a little foolish.

With the gold medal of the national championship in hand