The nemesis in a skirt is suddenly sweet

Just as You Xia stepped into the school gate, the phone rang.

"Sister-in-law, according to the news from my informant, you are now walking on the road of Xingzhi on campus, aren't you?!" Scythe sent a message and asked.

You Xia raised his head, and there were many people around him who seemed to be staring at him, and the so-called informants had nothing to look for.

Just as he was about to reply, the message came back again, "Whether it is or not, sister-in-law, stop now, Mu Mu and I will be there immediately!"

"Did you hear that! Sister-in-law, stand still! Be sure!"

You Xia replied "Yes", and then walked to the third floor.

Not long after, two people rushed towards him quickly and almost bumped into him.

"Sister-in-law, didn't I tell you not to move?!" The scythe pressed his shoulder, emotionally.

You Xia: "You are also moving, and I am also moving. Relatively speaking, I am not moving."

sickle:"……"

Mu Mu snorted, with a bitter face: "Sister-in-law, seeing that you can still joke, I really want to cry, it's fine, the matter is not serious."

After finishing speaking, he realized something was wrong, "Where's the boss?"

You Xia: "I was taken away."

"What?!" Mu Mu lay on the shoulder of the scythe, "Fuck! It's too fucking serious!"

Sitting in the classroom, automatically skipping the gazes of the whole class, You Xia listened to Sickle's explanation.

"The second day after you skipped class, someone from the old master came to handle the transfer procedures for him. You also know what is going on with the old man, and what is going on with the boss in this school. If he wants to drop out, the teachers in those schools almost jumped up. It's time to see you off, and the procedures will be completed soon, so it can be said..." Scythe pointed to the table next to him: "This place no longer exists."

Even the Emperor Zhen'an, perhaps, still exists?

"Didn't take anything?" You Xia saw that all the books in the drawer were still there, and he could still do what Xu Jing said.

"Yeah." Mu Mu clicked his tongue, "It's better to take it."

What does it mean to leave things here and let the boss come back and clean up by himself!How can there be such a troublesome parent who stabs a knife in the chest and still spins it!

You Xia: "It's okay if you don't take it, I still have to help Xun Jing clean up the textbooks."

"Pack up the textbooks?" Mu Mu scratched his head, "Would you like to help pack and deliver them?"

"Ah!" Mu Mu just spoke and shouted loudly.

It was the sickle that slapped him on the head, "Have you got your brains, did you wash them away when you went to the toilet?"

"Then, what books are you packing..." Mu Mu rubbed the back of his head, "Don't bosses never read books?"

You Xia paused the hand holding the book, and glanced at him: "His third year of high school is in the physics book."

"Maybe one day I will hit someone and throw it out." Mu Mu said.

You Xia nodded, pulled out his own books, and stuffed them into the books he had packed for Jing Jing, sorting them into categories, from physics to Chinese, each subject and each semester, taking out what was lacking from himself to fill in, and then stuffing them back neatly drawer.

Mu Mu's eyes gradually frightened, and he approached the sickle in a low voice: "Isn't sister-in-law sending off boss in this way... Tell me, can boss find out?"

This way of farewell, it is not clear that it is testing the lower grades.

Mu Mu wants to say that no matter how deep the relationship is, it can't stand the IQ crush of the self-student bully. Sister-in-law, don't make mistakes at this critical moment of parting. In the end, I haven't got the twisted thoughts in my stomach yet. Arranged in sequence so that I can express myself, You Xia looked over.

"Farewell?" He asked, with a blank face and a calm voice, just a very normal question, like a math teacher giving a lecture, always asking at the end: "Do you understand?"

Then can he not understand?Must understand!

Wood's personal safety alarms usually don't go off, but at this time, they frantically "bibo bibo" come into play.

So he didn't care about Sanqi 21, and shouted: "What farewell! Who said farewell, how could the boss change schools, he will come back! Must come back!"

"Get out of here!" The self-study teacher just walked in and told him to turn his head and roll back to his original seat.

Mu Mu resentfully turned around with his head drooping.

For You Xia, as soon as he entered the school, it seemed that the buzzing of hundreds of mosquitoes had finally stopped. Then he opened the roll of paper, read it for 10 minutes, and found that he hadn't seen option A clearly. What is it, it's too quiet around me, why didn't I notice it before, when the scene is gone, the ears are so quiet.

In the past, even if he was studying by himself, Yu Jing would lie beside him and study by himself.

It turned out that the ears were still paying attention to his low and slow breathing?

You Xia took a breath and fell back into the roll paper.

After returning to the dormitory and lying on the bed, You Xia sent a text message.

"have you slept?"

With a ding, unexpectedly, the message came back very quickly, "Go back to bed and take a shower?"

As soon as the message popped up, a video call followed.

You Xia was surprised, but the action was not slow to connect, and the face of Que Jing, who claimed to be unparalleled handsome and proclaimed emperor by his appearance, appeared in the inferior lens.

"It's a bit fast today. I was still estimating your bath time card and I was going to send you a message. You got there first." Xu Jing regretted.

"Then why don't you hurry up." You Xia glanced at her mouth.

Xun Jing turned his face, and put his ear close, a little unbelievable, and with a bit of deliberate suspicion, "Your tone, brother Xia... are you acting like a baby?"

You Xia: "..."

Well, no doubt acting like a baby.

Xun Jing hugged his phone and laughed, "Brother Xia, I've only been away for a long time and you're acting like a baby. Are you sure you won't save my life-killing big move for the last time?"

He said, like You Xia just now, parroting his tongue in a weird way, "Hmph, then why don't you hurry up, ah, that's not the case, then why don't you hurry up..."

The scene with his face on the screen of Jing Jing shook crazily as he couldn't help laughing through tears, and suddenly the scene spun, "Hiss..."

The picture was black.

"It hurts...I hit my face." Qu Jing was pitiful, the phone was picked up, and half of his face reappeared on the screen, "I'm disfigured, do you still want me?"

"Destroyed? You don't know that I like your face?" You Xia said meanly, "You go."

"Hahahahaha Brother Xia, I just like your ruthless look, you have to keep it up." Jing Jing laughed.

You Xia narrowed her eyes: "How dare you."

Xun Jing immediately sat up straight, "I'm joking, I'm joking."

He coughed, his voice became softer, and he couldn't help but be serious, "Did the teacher blame you when you came back from class?"

"No."

"That's right, the first in grade, it's too late to hurt you."

"Ah."

"...Can you be more reserved before turning the other way?"

"What I said is the truth." After You Xia finished speaking, he paused again, "Come back...the teacher said you, I will block you."

The scene froze for a moment, the screen shook for a while, and he moved his face out of the screen. His voice was smiling, but his emotions were hard-working but unable to hide the lethargy, "Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome." You Xia pretended to be relaxed.

Both of them fell silent, and neither of them spoke for a while, nor did they want to put down their phones.

Xun Jing resumed the conversation and showed his face: "Look, I didn't get beaten."

You Xia knew that he was here in Nandong this time. In fact, he was always worried that he was injured like last time. Even though he didn't say it, he had to call the video of Jing Jing.

The scene was shown to him casually, but You Xia walked around carefully through the camera, hummed, and told him, "Your face is in your hands, and others can't hit it casually."

"That's probably not going to work. Those who have owners have to engrave their names to count."

"You can write one."

"Let me get a tattoo."

You Xia paused for a moment, pretending to be deep: "I've got the tattoo... I don't love you anymore..."

"Hahahahahahaha!!!" Jing Jing was stunned for a moment, he really didn't realize that he was joking at first, and then burst into laughter, and patted the quilt directly, "Brother, can you show some face, let's not look at it like that Is the face okay?"

You Xia thought seriously and said, "It's because of face that I have no face to take you out."

Jing Jing sighed deeply, "Hey, don't talk about it, I will use facial cleanser after hanging up the phone, cold water can't keep a man away."

"I can't keep the top student."

"Got it, Xueba..."

You Xia glanced at him, then smiled too.

You Xia seldom smiles, but tonight, every time Xun Jing spoke, he would smile back, whether it was gentle, or loving, or simply flattering...

Someone misses you a lot, and doesn't tell you to worry, but just responds with an unfamiliar smile.

During the conversation this evening, perhaps no one wanted to laugh that much, but they were all telling each other with a smile: don't worry.

Xun Jing shook his hands, pretending that the camera was shaking, and when his face moved out of the screen, he closed his eyes tightly, and then opened them again quickly.

He returned to the screen with a smile, less sloppy and unreasonable, looked at him, "Do you miss me?"

You Xia looked at him, wanted to say it was okay, and said, "Think, are you going back to school tomorrow?"

Ji Jing: "Wait a little longer."

"Okay, as soon as possible." You Xia said, paused after finishing speaking, and added: "It doesn't have to be too soon, it's good to chat every night, distance creates beauty."

"I'm so handsome, how beautiful do you want to be! Are you so handsome? Will you still be able to see me?"

"You have my name on your face, you see who wants you."

"Well, no one wants it."

With a low voice, Jing Jing pointed to the left side of his face: "It says You."

He pointed to the right cheek again: "This is Xia."

You Xia: "Well, I can see it."

No need for tattoos, they can see it, and in the future, everyone will see it too.

The next day, Wood and Sickle coaxed him up, waiting for him to talk about new progress.

You Xia: "Wait a little longer."

"Ah." Scythe said: "Let me just say it, my sister-in-law will definitely be able to contact the boss."

Mu Mu forced: "Brotherhood, why doesn't the boss answer my call!"

You Xia's hand holding the book paused, her eyes widened.

It turned out that the call last night was not as easy as imagined.

Even so, that night, Lu Jing's phone call came at the right time.

This has been the case for a while since then, every day people gather around to hear the latest news, and the puzzled and puzzled eyes of the class are more and more undisguised, [Everyone is going to post dung to paint the wall] The news of 99+ in the college group every day Rising upwards is inseparable from the clichéd topic of whether the school emperor transferred or not.

All of this has nothing to do with You Xia, only the roll paper on the table is getting thicker and thicker, the class quizzes are repeated one after another, and one teacher after another pats him on the shoulder and says that it is a pity that the top is stable and you volunteer.

You Xia has always been at peace, as if everything around him has nothing to do with him, only learning is all he has in life, but the phone call that comes as scheduled every night brings him back to the world.

He exhaled, and suddenly he couldn't remember what rolls he made during the day, and felt that he was alive at this time.

These days lasted for nearly two weeks, and when Xing Jing returned to school, You Xia was in the toilet.

After doing the questions for three classes in a row, if he hadn't turned around and asked carefully and worriedly, "Sister-in-law, are you tired, I will do it after a break", he realized that he might need to go out to put some water.

Then walking in the corridor, his pace gradually picked up. He really needed to put some water.

Just opened the door after entering the toilet, "Fuck! The school emperor is back! I'm fucking stupid!"

"Damn! Is it true?" The man who released the water slammed the door and rushed out.

"You didn't wash your hands!" Someone chased after him.

"Still wash your ass!"

You Xia pulled the door and stopped.

boom!

The toilet door shakes, but there is no one who wants to go in.