Wear to the villain when he was young

Xia Bing replied casually: "The taste is good, very refreshing, remember to make more next time."

After he finished answering, he remembered what was wrong, and turned his head to look——

Fu Yunchuan was stroking his forehead with his hands, with a look of "hesitant to say and hesitating to speak".Glancing again, I saw the person behind him with a livid face slowly taking off the earphones.

Some scenes that he didn't want to recall last night flashed in his mind like a movie. He pulled Su Moran to drink together, and the two of them blew into the bottle.

After drinking one bottle, Su Moran raised another bottle, and continued to blow without ambiguity.

Dried five bottles without respite.

There were cheers and applause from all around, and the melon-eaters at the next table, who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, gave them a few bottles.

The owner of the barbecue shop took the opportunity to promote it for free, "I'm not bragging to you, my Qinglong beer is sweet and delicious, and I never drink it."

He pointed to Xia Bing, who had a flushed face, stepped on the chair, raised his head and drank heavily, and said, "Look at this handsome guy, he's still in such a stable figure after drinking four bottles, tell me, is this wine good?" !"

Before waiting for the people around to agree, the scene of a large car rollover in the next second——

A handsome young man with a red face and a stable figure collapsed on the ground holding a wine bottle, squinting his eyes and kept shouting: "Drink, drink..."

Fu Yunchuan covered his face with his hands, and his neck started to turn red. It was so fucking embarrassing, and he died after four bottles.

Liu Chang leaned out and glanced at the "quiet corpse" on the ground, then stopped Su Moran who was drinking heavily, "Brother Ran, that's enough."

The more Su Moran drank, the paler his face became. The only way to determine whether he was drunk was to look in his eyes.

Fu Yunchuan remembered that the original author of the book seemed to have mentioned this point.

He motioned Liu Chang to help Xia Bing up, leaning forward slowly with his hands on the table, staring intently at Su Moran's eyes.

There was light in the pitch-black pupils, and the light fell on them, like hanging sparks.

After a while, he raised the corners of his eyes, and the sparks became brighter, and he said with a light breath, "Why are you so close?"

Fu Yunchuan breathed a strong smell of alcohol, and before he could answer, he said, "Hey, why do you have four eyes?"

Fu Yunchuan: "..."

Fine.

too much.

……

Xia Bing cut off the flashing images in his mind, coughed lightly, and said awkwardly: "Come, come."

Su Moran looked at the thermos in his hand, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Xia Bing handed it to him reluctantly, thinking of the bet before drinking, his heart was blocked again, afraid of being ridiculed, he was flabbergasted.

Su Moran sat on the chair, holding the cup in his hand, looking down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fu Yunchuan felt that this matter needs to be explained, he swallowed his saliva and said, "This hangover soup was originally prepared for you, but Xia Bing accidentally saw it and drank it. Then, I will prepare another cup for you tomorrow."

Su Moran slowly raised his eyelids, and asked expressionlessly, "What kind of soup is this?"

Fu Yunchuan asked and answered: "Shangju soup."

Su Moran: "How do you drink if you don't drink?"

"..." Fu Yunchuan patted his forehead, yes, he didn't drink alcohol and drank sober soup.

Look at his pig brain, Xia Bing made him stupid.

Hearing this, Liu Chang interjected desperately: "If you don't drink hangover soup, you can drink something else. Brother Chuan, if you thought you brought soup, you can bring me a portion."

Well, his focus is on the latter sentence.

Fu Yunchuan hadn't done anything yet, Su Moran turned his head and looked over, everyone was a little bit flustered after winning the game yesterday, and then became more courageous, Liu Chang took the opportunity to pluck the tiger's beard.

The joy of winning today is over, and the boss has returned to his previous appearance, with knives in his eyes.

His body trembled after being stared at, and escaped by urinating.

Fu Yunchuan rubbed his fingers, and sighed in his heart: "Okay, I made a mistake in one move, and I went back to before liberation again."

Su Moran put the bottle in front of him, "I'll pick you up to school tomorrow."

Fu Yunchuan: "Why did you pick me up?"

Su Moran: "Drink the soup."

Fu Yunchuan: "..."

In the third class in the morning, after the chemistry teacher finished his lecture, he said: "Two days later, there will be a chemistry competition. All students participating in the chemistry competition should prepare for it. Brush up on the questions again. If you don't know how to do it, go to the office to find me. Power on."

Then he added: "By the way, in this weekly exam, Su Moran did well in chemistry. Prepare yourself and participate in the chemistry competition together."

After she left, there was an uproar in the classroom. School competitions were not for anyone who wanted to participate. Most of them needed to be screened by exams. Of course, there were exceptions for promotion, such as Fu Yunchuan and Su Moran.

The two of them just hadn't taken any screening exams, and the teacher had offered them to take them.

This is an honor and recognition for the students.

Liu Chang patted the table and applauded: "Brothers, I will point out to you to take me from now on. Whether you want to drink soup or eat meat, you can decide."

"Soup? How can there be soup?" Ever since Xia Bing drank the hangover soup, he always felt unsatisfied. When he heard this word, he immediately regained his energy and said with a blink of an eye, "I drink it too."

Liu Chang yelled across a few tables: "Bingge, don't say anything, you should be more careless."

Xia Bing: "What?"

Liu Chang swayed his legs, "Last night's bet, you can say it, the loser will be called the boss of the winner."

Xia Bing: "..."

Hold.

Liu Chang, you grandson.

He scratched his hair, "My stomach hurts, I'll go to the bathroom first, and I'll talk about it when I come back."

Run faster than a rabbit.

Wang Yunyun walked over, holding two chemistry competition exercise books in her hands, her face flushed, "Fu Yunchuan, Su Moran, I bought these a few days ago, the types of questions are good, you guys try it out."

The students who won honors for the class are all welcome. I used to think that they were too cold, but I realized again yesterday that they are actually quite warm.

Especially on the court, seeing the energetic smile of the teenager Zhang Yang, she felt even more——

they are very good.

Fu Yunchuan reached out to take it, "Thank you, monitor."

"You're welcome." Wang Yunyun blushed and left with her head down.

Fu Yunchuan put the book in front of Su Moran, "Don't forget to do the monitor's wish."

Su Moran looked at the book, stared at Wang Yunyun's back for a while, and finally his eyes fell on Fu Yunchuan's face, his eyes gradually narrowed, and he said coldly, "Very happy?"

Fu Yunchuan flipped through the exercises without raising his head: "This is the squad leader's wish, of course I'm happy."

Su Moran didn't speak, and tapped the table with his right index finger, and the tapping was quite rhythmic.

Fu Yunchuan stopped turning the pages of the book and slowly raised his head, squinting at him and asked, "You can't be..."

Su Moran: "What could it be?"

Fu Yunchuan approached, held his breath, and asked quietly: "Do you like the monitor?"

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Before putting on the earphones, Su Moran said, "You're fucking sick!"

Fu Yunchuan was stunned, his eyelashes trembled a few times, he pulled off the earphones he had just put on, and asked again: "Do you really like her?"

I don't know why, but I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. I can't tell what's wrong, but it's just uncomfortable.

Su Moran ignored him, put on the earphones again, and played with the king with his head down.

I'm not very lucky, how long I played and lost.

Fu Yunchuan was lying on the desk, with his head resting on his arms, his eyes closed, and his expression was a little bit bad.

Liu Chang sensed that the atmosphere was not right, turned around to look, and whispered, "Brother Chuan, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." After a pause, he said, "Dizziness."

Liu Chang turned into a cutie, "How about I massage your head?"

This sentence successfully caught Su Moran's attention, this time it wasn't just cold eyes, it seemed to eat him up.

Liu Chang's desire to survive was overwhelming, "Actually, my massage skills are not, not very good, why don't you return it, or adjust it yourself."

It is important to save the dog's head.

At noon, Xia Bing asked Fu Yunchuan to have dinner. Fu Yunchuan had no appetite, so he shook his head, "No, you go."

Xia Bing put his hand on his shoulder, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Fu Yunchuan pulled his hand down, "Maybe I have a little cold."

Xia Bing touched his forehead, "Fortunately, no fever."

Fu Yunchuan stretched out his hand to push him, "Okay, go eat quickly, the cafeteria will run out of food in a while."

He turned around and continued to sleep on his stomach.

There were fewer and fewer people in the classroom, and soon there were only two people left.

One is Fu Yunchuan.

One is Su Moran.

Su Moran was not as talkative as Xia Bing, so he kicked Fu Yunchuan's foot, "Eat."

Fu Yunchuan sniffed, "Sleepy, I don't want to go."

Su Moran: "No, go."

Fu Yunchuan opened his eyelids as if giving charity, and glared at him, "No-go."

Su Moran didn't like talking nonsense, so she grabbed his wrist and led him out regardless.

Fu Yunchuan followed with messy steps, and said in a hoarse voice: "You eat it yourself, why are you dragging me!"

Suddenly, someone came in at the door of the classroom. The man was carrying a bag in his hand, which seemed to contain medicine. He was slightly taken aback when he saw them tugging.

He paused in front of Su Moran, passed him and stood in front of Fu Yunchuan, "I heard that you have a cold, here you are."

Fu Yunchuan even forgot to struggle this time, looking at Wang Yunyun, a series of question marks flashed in his mind.

Class monitor, this is...? ?

Su Moran pulled hard, and said in a cold voice: "He can buy medicine by himself, so don't bother the squad leader."

As he spoke, he grabbed Fu Yunchuan's wrist and continued walking.

Fu Yunchuan held the door frame and said to Wang Yunyun, "Thank you, monitor, Su Moran will buy it for me."

Rejecting Wang Yunyun's kindness, Fu Yunchuan's eyes fell on the back of Su Moran's head, and he seemed to understand something after a long time.

Su Moran's attitude towards the monitor just now, he should...

You don't like the monitor, do you? ?

Right?

should be.

With this knowledge, his head suddenly became less dizzy, and he walked a few steps quickly to keep up with Su Moran, "I want to eat fried rice with eggs."

"..."

"Fried pancakes are also fine."

"..."

"Forget it, let's eat noodles, tomato and egg noodles."

"..."

Went to the cafeteria, not to mention noodles, even the scum was gone.

Xia Bing looked at Fu Yunchuan who was standing at the door, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Didn't you say you can't come?"

Fu Yunchuan pointed to Su Moran, and put the blame on him, "He dragged me here by force."

Xia Bing glanced back, "There is no food."

Fu Yunchuan: "It's okay, I'm not hungry anyway."

Su Moran didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and stood for a minute, pulling Fu Yunchuan's arm and walking in another direction.

The front of the [-]th Middle School Convenience Store sells snacks, and the back is the kitchen, where the boss usually cooks for himself.

Su Moran took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay, and then said, "Use the kitchen."

The boss is a 40-year-old man named Cui Qiang, and everyone calls him Qiangzi.Qiangzi is thick-backed and has a tattoo on his arm. The pattern is not that kind of ferocious animal, but a flower.

Fu Yunchuan saw what is called contrast in him.

Qiangzi: "You won't burn my kitchen down, will you?"

Fu Yunchuan scanned the QR code again with his mobile phone, "This is money, if there is too much money, I will refund it."

Then--

Fu Yunchuan saw that the boss entered the back kitchen with a tomato, two eggs and a piece of noodles.

Fu Yunchuan: "..."