Strong alliance

Chapter 75 75. I'm a Little Hot

Xiao Xi looked at the chat records on the screen and laughed, then poked into the post bar with his backhand, found the apology letter and liked it.

Then he switched back to WeChat and deleted the note to An Yu, revealing his own WeChat name [Fish in the Stream] The ready-made couple names are not used, what notes should be changed blindly.

Although I don't know when An Yu changed it, but the young master Xiao who changed his name was quite satisfied. He turned his head and glanced at the person who was doing the quiz with earphones.

An Yu's beautiful neckline is protruding from the collar, and his Adam's apple twitches occasionally, coupled with the cold white skin of the other party, it always gives people a cold feeling, but the sunlight at noon neutralizes An Yu This body is cold.

It's not right, it's not appropriate to describe An Yu as cold, he's just boring, and he habitually keeps a safe distance from others.

Because when we met for the first time, An Yu shook hands with him politely, but after getting along for so long, he found that An Yu was actually a bit coquettish, the kind who was stuffy in a jar, it was really attractive Can't stand it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Xi's blood spread from his neck to the tips of his ears. He subconsciously raised his collar, not daring to think about it anymore.

An Yu noticed his small movements and thought he was cold, so he turned his pen and put it on the table: "I'll go and close the window."

Although it is winter, the heating is very sufficient, and it will feel a little hot in the house, so the window in the corner opposite the wall where no one is sitting is open for ventilation.

Xiao Xi put her face on the cold table and blinked: "Don't close the window, I'm a little hot."

"Hot?" An Yu stared at the tip of his ear for a few seconds, and the moment of a kiss flashed across his mind. At that time, the tip of Xiao Xi's ear was also as red as blood. He coughed lightly, with a smile in his eyes, His expression was serious and he reminded: "Calm down, I can't help you."

"..."

Just as Xiao Xi was about to say something, He Chen, who took advantage of his lunch break to buy food in the back street, came back with two bags. After sitting down, he turned his head to look at Xiao Xi, and shook the bags: "Ma Xiao, do you want to eat?"

Xiao Xi's movements were faster than words, he opened the bag straightforwardly, and then pointed to Wei Qiao's seat: "What about others, didn't they go out with you?"

"I went back to the dormitory to take a nap. You don't know him yet. He is more difficult to take care of than anyone else." He Chen opened another bag, and suddenly noticed Xiao Xi's ears: "Are you cold? Your ears are so red, hurry up and This shrimp is as good as it gets."

Xiao Xi lost the ability to explain, so he changed his sitting position, stepped on the horizontal bar, curled up his body slightly, and chose to grill shrimp silently.

Seeing that the person didn't speak, He Chen pushed Ma Xiaoxi's box towards An Yu: "Stop reading the questions, let's eat together." He touched An Yu's arm again: "What's the matter with Xiao Xi? You have a fever."

"No, he's hot." An Yu stopped brushing the questions, and pinched a shrimp out with his long and thin fingers.

"It's so hot?" He Chen was stunned for a moment, and then slowly gave Xiao Xi a thumbs up: "Yes, you are young and vigorous, full of firepower, as expected of you."

Xiao Xi's action of grilling shrimp paused for a moment: "..."

Can you stop embarrassing him? !

Fortunately, He Chen shut up after saying this, otherwise Xiao Xi would kill him.

After eating for a while, Xiao Xi took a peek at An Yu next to him. His nails were neatly trimmed, and his movements of grilling shrimp were unhurried, giving people a pleasing feeling.

He was a little taken aback, until An Yu ate the red and tender shrimps and commented in a cool tone, Xiao Xi came back to his senses.

An Yu licked his fingers: "It tastes good, but the color is a bit lighter than that of the shrimp next to it."

"..."

Who are you talking about prawns? !

day!

The class bell rang, and the two boxes of Ma Xiaocai were about to be finished. He Chen had just put away the empty box, and Zhang Feiyang, who had been sleeping on the table after gossiping, woke up. He pointed at the three people with a sad face: "Made You don’t call me for something delicious! Fuck!”

"you……"

Just as Xiao Xi was about to speak, Mr. Lei walked in with a pile of papers in his arms, and pointed at Zhang Feiyang: "Don't be silly, just sit down for me. I'll know after class." Mr. Lei pointed at He Chen: "Hurry up and throw the box out. As soon as I left the office, I smelled a numb smell. How many times have I told you not to eat in the classroom, it smells so bad!"

He Chen stomped out and said in a low voice, "I won't dare next time."

"Hurry up and throw it away." Having said that, Boss Lei still doesn't know this group of cubs, and he will dare to appoint them next time. Maybe what he will smell when he steps out of the office tomorrow is the smell of barbecue.

Thinking of this, Mr. Lei couldn't help muttering: "You bully me so blatantly, you don't know how to give me something to eat, you heartless bastard."

Xiao Xi looked at He Chen's cat waist walking out, and didn't feel anything, but Mr. Lei made him break his skills, his abs were almost suffocated, he held back, stretched out his evil claws, and grabbed Two of my boyfriend's abs feel wow Reynais!

"I won't be lecturing today, but I will do a special exercise on reading. I will give you 20 minutes to do the questions first, and the remaining 25 minutes to give lectures, but you will talk about it first and I will make supplements." Mr. Lei walked to the front and put the test paper on the On the table of the first row of students, he said again: "Check the questions carefully, judge the main points of the score according to the score, write a few more, some students should not be lazy, think that they have fully guessed the author's meaning, and write enough. Next question, what about you, He Chen! Hurry up and sit down and pass the paper to the back!"

He Chen: "..."

He didn't know why he was being targeted today, and he even clearly felt Mr. Lei's complexion was not good, like an old man who had fallen out of favor.

Although He Chen didn't know the reason, but Xiao Xi knew that his face was almost frozen when he took the paper.

Xiao Xi gave An Yu a paper, and looked at the questions on it. He had done it with An Yu two days ago, and suddenly lost interest: "You do it again, and learn the new from the past. I'm sleepy without a lunch break. I'll take a nap." a while."

"En." An Yu took the paper, pushed the book on his desk towards Xiao Xi, and built a wall for him.

Before getting down on the ground, Xiao Xi gave orders again, because Mr. Lei was so worried about An Yu's Chinese performance, so he had to interact with him in every class, at least three times.

Xiao Xi: "If Boss Lei asks you to answer the questions, just follow the train of thought I told you that day, and you don't need to talk too much."

"Understood, sleep with you." An Yu pressed down the small BB machine, he knew Xiao Xi knew how to do this, so he didn't force him to attend the class.

However, in the middle of the class, Xiao Xi's sleep was interrupted.

Mr. Lei took the paper and pointed Jiangshan on it, and set it in An Yu's direction: "An Yu, this question——"

An Yu was ready to answer the question, but Mr. Lei suddenly changed the subject: "—Your tablemate, Xiao Xi will answer, and carefully analyze the meaning of the protagonist planting flowers." Perhaps agitated, he muttered again : "Don't go to sleep after eating Ma Xiao, you bully me."

Zhang Feiyang was so happy and crazy at the other end, it was a pity that he didn't eat.

Xiao Xi slept so comfortably, he was so dazed that he didn't hear what Mr. Lei was saying, Da Di heard a few words, his name, Zhong Hua and Ma Xiao, and then stood up subconsciously.

After standing up, Xiao Xi's subconscious mind told him that get out of class was over because he was a little sleepy, and he made associations with a few words in his mind.

Looking at Xiao Xi's state, An Yu had a bad feeling.

But just as he wanted to remind him, Xiao Xi waved his hand in a very grand manner, and said, "Mr. Lei, don't be angry. After the training is over, I will go to the back street to buy you ten boxes of sesame seeds. By the way, I will bring you a pack of flower seeds." and a few pots to fulfill your desire to grow flowers in the office."

"..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the class suddenly fell silent for a second, Mr. Lei's always kind face turned black and red, and then the whole class erupted into squeaks.

Xiao Xi snapped back to his senses, glanced at the wall clock, and poked An Yu's shoulder: "Did you finish class?"

An Yu covered his face and didn't speak.

Xiao Xi poked him again: "Why don't you remind me."

An Yu was a little desperate, and straightforwardly pretended not to know him.

"Sit down, He Chen is here to answer this question." In the winter, Mr. Lei fanned himself with a paper before calming down, and added with a sigh: "Xiao Xi, follow me after class." Office, let's talk about dismissal."

Mr. Lei's reminder reminded Xiao Xi that he still had the position of deputy squad leader. It's not because he forgot. The main reason is that Sister Yue usually does so well that she doesn't need him at all except for coolies.

Therefore, this also gave Xiao Xi an illusion that he is a coolie!

After class, Xiao Xi followed Mr. Lei and left, and the good brothers immediately gathered over.

Zhang Feiyang made a gamble: "Judging from Mr. Lei's expression, the probability of Brother Xi being dismissed is as high as [-]%. I definitely will!"

"I think so." He Chen pondered for a moment: "Boss Lei's face was obviously normal when he left. It should be because of my astonishing answer. I won't be dismissed."

When it came to answering, Wei Qiao immediately kicked him: "Mr. Lei was obviously going to die of anger after you answered, 'The author doesn't know what I mean, so just talk about it', who answered?"

He Chen: "..."

He can still have fun.

An Yu listened from the side, stabbed his good brother again, and patted his shoulder: "You are not wronged by the low score in the exam, I dare not say that."

Wei Qiao: "Reconsideration, the countdown is not injustice."

He Chen: "..."

As soon as Xiao Xi came back, he saw He Chen's black and self-closing face, rolled up the A4 paper he brought out from the office and pointed at He Chen: "What's wrong with him, his face looks like he's constipated."

Zhang Feiyang pointed to An Yu: "Your boyfriend's knife was a little fast, which made people stunned, and then Qiaoqiao pressed the knife into He Chen's heart a little bit, and stabbed him dead. That's right , have you been dismissed?"

"I'm not dismissed, are you disappointed?" Xiao Xi cut the A4 paper into small pieces and went to see An Yu: "What did Zhang Feiyang mean just now? Translate for me."

"It's nothing interesting, I just hurt He Chen." An Yu took the paper and helped him cut it together, and then asked: "Did Mr. Lei tell you about you? What is this paper for?"

"No one knows what Mr. Lei is like. He didn't mention me, but just influenced me." Xiao Xi thought that the words he used were quite accurate. He put away the cut paper and sent a piece of paper to his good brothers. , and said to An Yu: "You will know what the paper is for in a while."

After handing it out, Xiao Xi handed it down with a large handful of papers, and said to everyone: "New Year's Day is coming soon, the school organized a performance, and all grades have to participate. Two classes will perform group dance performances in the auditorium. Now we have to When choosing songs, everyone fills in the songs they like, and if they want to single out a program, they also write it on paper, and then hand it over to Yao Jing, the art committee member."

As soon as these words came out, the class was blown up, which meant that they could relax again.

Xiao Xi went to Yao Jing's place, and said in a business-like tone, "Mr. Lei punished me to cooperate with you in organizing this group dance performance. After the rehearsal is over, I will trouble you to pick out the class that you cooperated with."

"Well, I see." Yao Jing responded.

A long time ago, Yao Jing was unsuccessful in the election of the class committee, but later the literary and art committee member of the class was transferred to the International Department to prepare to go abroad, and this position became vacant.

Later, Mr. Lei heard from Yao Jing's former homeroom teacher that she had learned dance and piano since she was a child, and she was very talented, so he made a simple democratization and promoted her to ease the embarrassment of losing the election.

The classmates in the class did not have any opinions.

After Xiao Xi finished conveying the words, he sat back, took a peek at the song An Yu wrote on the paper, and put on a shocked face: "Are you sure you want to use this song for a group dance?"

"Write it casually." An Yu said this casually again.

Looking at the three words "Good Luck", Xiao Xi automatically sketched out a scene in his mind - a picture of a young man dancing a square dance on the stage...

The author has something to say:

An Yu: Really, just write it casually

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