let loose

The next morning, Song Mian was woken up.

There are four people in the dormitory with four mobile phones, which ring in turn every 5 minutes, with different ringtones.

There are those who jingle bells, those who sing love songs, and those who crow.

His own was the clucking cock.

"Hold!"

Song Mian was terrified by his own alarm, he wiped his face speechlessly, and kicked his legs a few times in agitation.

Song Mian has a slight waking up mood, which has nothing to do with how soon she wakes up. It's simply that her brain freezes and becomes irritable when she wakes up, and her mood is extremely bad.

The crowing of the rooster continued, causing brain pain. His eyes were open, and he reached out and fumbled around the bedside. He pressed the screen to check the time. It was just 7:25.

In WeChat, neither Xiao Qi nor his parents responded to his message, only Ban Qun went crazy about him, and Zheng Qiran urged him to hurry up. He turned off the alarm clock, pressed and pressed the volume button on the edge, and turned off the volume.

The aftereffects of drunkenness were reflected at this time, with a splitting headache and weakness all over. Song Mian took a deep breath, put down the phone, and raised her hand feebly, with the back of her hand resting on her eyelids, reminiscing about the hardships of life.

Until Jiang Zhou's voice came from afar: "Song Mian, get up."

"Ah."

Song Mian answered with a hoarse voice, she would feel something was wrong after a while.

Um?Jiang Zhou?

When vision is blocked, hearing becomes extremely sensitive.When the alarm clock was turned off, the environment around her became quiet. With her eyes closed, Song Mian heard the sound of water coming from her ears, as well as the voices of boys talking in low voices.

Song Mian listened quietly, and opened her eyes after a few seconds, staring straight at the white ceiling above her face, without any blemish.

drunk?

confession?

Hold! ! !

Memories rushed in like a tidal wave, Song Mian had mixed feelings, the calmness from last night disappeared without a trace, and he was so ashamed after knowing it, he covered his face with his hands, and felt ashamed to face Jiangdong's elders, wishing he could bang his head against the wall To die, but he is afraid of pain.

Alcohol is the devil Alcohol is the devil!

Acting like a baby, grabbing a doll, begging for a hug——

Also, what kind of embarrassing thing is Snow White?

When had he been so unsuspectingly drunk, alas, he was ashamed to face others!

Song Mian knows that she has a poor capacity for alcohol, and generally doesn't drink lightly. She probably indulged in a plate last night because she was a little sad, but she got drunk after one drink and lost her image in front of Jiang Zhou.

Thinking of those coquettish episodes last night, Song Mian was so ashamed, her face was on fire, she covered herself in the quilt, thinking that she would be stuck in the quilt and couldn't get out.

After Jiang Zhou finished washing, he went into the room and hung up the towels. He saw the raised lump on the bed arching back and forth, making the iron frame bed creak. He reached out and patted the railing beside the bed, "You still have half an hour Preparation time."

Song Mian, who was twisting her butt and lamenting how hard it is to live: "...Oh~"

Song Mian was usually late for class eight out of ten times. He was used to it, so he didn't think it was too urgent. He changed his clothes slowly. He was halfway through his trousers. When the other two roommates fixed them, he greeted them both. Take the bag and leave first.

Only then did Jiang Zhou raise his head, silently urging him to hurry up.

Song Mian was still in deep shame, he didn't dare to meet Jiang Zhou's eyes, he just avoided looking at him, put on his pants and hurriedly got out of bed, washed up like a ghost entering a village, finished tidying up in less than 10 minutes, and returned Grabbed a handful of hair.

After he packed up, Jiang Zhou handed him a black travel bag.Song Mian answered in doubt, "What is this for?"

When I opened the bag, I saw some daily necessities such as toothbrushes and towels.He slung his schoolbag over his shoulder, scribbled circles on the ground with his toes, his eyes wandered, but he didn't look at Jiang Zhou.

"You can use it when you go out." Seeing his blushing face, Jiang Zhou picked up another travel bag, turned around and left without asking any further questions.

The two went downstairs one after the other, and the sound of footsteps kicked and tapped, spreading outward from the cement stone steps.

Come out of Mingli Building and go down a few steps and walk more than ten meters to the football field.The air smelled fresh and pleasant in the morning. It was just past seven o'clock, and there were already many people in the football field.

Men and women gathered together, holding a book or even a few books, some of them walked around the runway and read, and there were many seats in the stands beside the runway.

Those are senior high school students, and the senior high school students only have five days off, and they will go back to school on the afternoon of the fifth.The senior three teaching building is on the other side of the comprehensive building campus, which is a little far away from the Gewu Zhizhi campus, so even if there is no holiday, there is no movement here.

The pressure of competition between the AB experimental class and the ordinary class in the No. [-] middle school and high school is already high, and the difference in teaching quality and teaching environment makes them even more unable to relax.Probably because the football field on the other side of the complex has fallen, so I chose to come here.

Walking around the sidelines, Song Mian followed Jiang Zhou. When the cold wind blew, she couldn't help shivering a few times, and rolled up the sleeves of her sweater to gather heat.

In autumn, the weather cools down.The weather in Shanghai is like my mother's face, cloudy or sunny, changing face faster than flipping a book.Last week, I was still in the air-conditioned ice cream hot dog, this week I have to cover it with a warm water and thin coat.

There was the buzzing sound of reading from the side of the football field, and he heard a few sentences about subject, predicate, object, fixed form, that clause, blah blah, blah blah.

Jiang Zhou walked a few steps in front of him, with one hand in his pocket and a thin back. He carried a schoolbag on one shoulder, loose black sweatpants on his lower body, and a thin sweater of the same color on his upper body.

Song Mian was keen to observe the places where Jiang Zhou's footsteps stepped, and then stepped on them himself, and walked a few more steps on tiptoe to get closer to Jiang Zhou. Biting his lip cunningly, he wrote his name on Jiang Zhou's back with his fingers.

Although he is a little girly, he likes this kind of secret ambiguity that only he knows.

"Go faster." Jiang Zhou turned sideways and turned to urge him.

"Oh."

At eight o'clock, the students of class six gathered in front of the stone lion at the school gate on time, and the excitement and roar of this group of crazy lunatics could be heard from a long distance away.

There was a bus and a small card parked on the side of the road, guessing it was the means of transportation for this trip, Chu Xiaonan was negotiating with the driver.

There are a total of 34 students in Class 30 and [-] of Senior High School. Usually sitting in the classroom, I don’t think there are many people. Now they are all standing outside, carrying bags of various sizes on their backs. When they gather together to chat, it seems that there are more than [-] people. many.

Seeing Song Mian and Jiang Zhou come out of the school together, the students looked at each other, their eyes turned around the two of them, discussing something in a low voice.

Jiang Zhou turned a blind eye to their discussion and sight, walked to the end of the line with a cold face, expressionless.

Song Mian stopped at the front of the line, feeling noisy, so she yelled to be quiet.As soon as he yelled, the students immediately fell silent, those who ran did not dare to run, those who laughed stopped laughing, and stood obediently to obey the command, calling Bai Ling.

Song Mian nodded in satisfaction, asked them to stand in two rows, and started counting the number of people in a row with Yang Luoluo.The last one in Song Mian's row was Jiang Zhou. He was checking the list and didn't pay attention. He didn't raise his head until he touched Jiang Zhou's arm and felt the soft cotton material from his fingertips.

The two pairs of eyes suddenly met, Song Mian's heart trembled, she hurriedly lowered her hands, kneaded her fingers together, after a while, she became confused, "It's over, I forgot how many..."

Damn it, love makes people blind, and beauty deceives people's IQ.

Jiang Zhou looked down at him with an expression of are you mentally retarded.

Song Mian turned off the mic instantly, bit her lower lip, her brain froze for a few seconds, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to burrow into the ground, she made a smirk and counted back from Jiang Zhou.

He counted up here, and Yang Luoluo also walked back after counting. Counting him and Yang Luoluo, there were only 33 people.

"Who else hasn't arrived?" As long as he was not in front of Jiang Zhou, Song Mian could maintain his composure. He took the student list from Yang Luoluo and asked.

"It seems to be Peng Yang, Peng Yang hasn't come yet."

A boy in the back row raised his hand.

"Peng Yang?" Song Mian thought for a while, and remembered that little lump who always brought duck feet to the class to share food.

"Why didn't he come, does anyone know?"

The students shook their heads.

"Call me and ask?" Xu Xiao said.

"I don't have his phone number," Yang Luoluo said, "We usually contact him through WeChat. I looked for him on WeChat, but I didn't reply."

"Do you have a good relationship with him?" Song Mian asked the boy in the back row, "Call and ask?"

"I called, but no one picked up." Zheng Qiran said.

Tsk, this is troublesome, Song Mian glanced at Peng Yang's name on the list, frowned, and went to find Chu Xiaonan.

Chu Xiaonan was confirming the driving route with the driver, listened to what he said, and replied, "It's okay, he called me and said he couldn't come because of something at home."

Peng Yang was still very active when he was doing self-study in the evening where everyone will go to battle friendship, and he is also very active in the group these days. He couldn’t come because of something at home. It should be an emergency. It’s a pity for Song Mian, and the students are also pity.

After all, this was the first class activity of Class Six, and it would be incomplete without a head, plus Peng Yang always brought food for everyone, and he was sunny and cheerful, everyone liked him very much.

Because it was a class activity, Chu Xiaonan said in the self-study that night that the content of this activity was fully delegated to the students, allowing them to make their own decisions about eating, drinking and having fun, and she was only responsible for leading the team.

Also leading the team was Xu Chenglin, a physical education teacher from Class [-]. He was a young teacher who had just graduated from university for more than two years. He was tall and strong and was very popular with female students.

Chu Xiaonan wore a light-colored floral long dress for a rare occasion today, and her hair was let down, half of it was draped over her shoulders, and her temperament suddenly became much closer. She took out her mobile phone from the small bag she was carrying and asked the students to choose again, " The public fee is [-]. You can arrange how you want to use it. I will distribute the money to Song Mian and Yang Luoluo. It is okay for the boys and girls to send a few representatives to go shopping. Xiaoka is responsible for the pick-up and delivery. If you want to eat farmhouse music, you can also tell the boss in advance. One sound."

Chu Qingci said: "Let's go shopping, buy some grills, raw materials, etc. and make it yourself. It's fun and interesting, what do you think?"

"Then make your own purchases," Zheng Qiran responded positively, "Boys and girls who are willing to volunteer to participate in the purchases stand up."

"Don't have too many people. Girls can go to a few classes and do it together. Try to act together." Song Mian took the 3000 yuan from Chu Xiaonan, thought for a while, and said, "Half of the boys go. If there are too many things to buy, coolies will be needed." , and the rest took the car with the girls to the farmhouse, and when they got there, they helped me with the bags.”

After speaking, he counted people according to the list, three girls and five boys, then he stopped for a while, raised his head and tilted his body, glanced at Jiang Zhou, and finally he was named: "Jiang Zhou."

The other male and female students who were eager to try were somewhat surprised when they heard that his name was Jiang Zhou.

Who is Jiang Zhou?A super god of learning with a top-notch test result is a high-altitude flower that can be seen from afar but not played with.In my impression, Jiang Zhou seldom participated in class activities, and it was surprising enough that he didn't say no to this outing, but what was even more surprising was——

Xueshen didn't refuse, didn't even frown, but nodded, and walked out with his schoolbag.

Wow--

There was a sudden sigh in the class, of course, it was just secretly in my heart.

"Go out and pay attention to safety, cross the road and cross the zebra crossing, wait for the green light, I will call you every hour." Chu Xiaonan instructed Song Mian.

Song Mian felt helpless, they were not primary school students.

"If you want to buy anything, go to Evergrande. There is almost everything to eat and drink there, so don't go too far." Xu Chenglin said, after thinking for a while, he said, "Otherwise, I'll go with you."

"Oh, no need," Lin Pingping was arranging his schoolbag, standing next to Xu Chenglin, and waved his hands, "Let's promise not to travel far."

"Mr. Xu, you can't leave. Most of the girls go to the farmhouse. If something happens to you, right?" Zhang Jin also said.

Miyoshi students are always rebellious when they are students. In this kind of occasion where students can make their own decisions, they generally don't want teachers to participate.

In the past few days, the private group of the class has been discussing the purchase. Everyone has reached a consensus, and even the things that need to be bought have been discussed.

In the end, the procurement team took a small card to Evergrande by itself.There are three girls, Yang Luoluo, Xu Xiao and Tian Xin.There were seven boys, five of Song Mian and the others, and Zhang Jinhe, a tall man whose height was about the same as Jiang Zhou's by visual inspection. His name was Tan Jun, and he was said to be on the school's basketball team.

The small card is not big, and the interior is very crowded. Fortunately, there are enough seats, and there is no situation where people are heavy on people.

Song Mian and Jiang Zhou sat in a row, and Jiang Zhou was by the window, closing his eyes and resting his mind.Song Mian sat by the aisle, opened WeChat, found Peng Yang in the student information sent by Chu Xiaonan in the class group, confirmed the address, checked the nearby route with the map, and said: "Peng Yang's home is near Evergrande, I think Go to his house and see, what do you think?"

"I think it's okay!" Xu Xiao nodded, "To be honest, I've always felt that it's a bit worse to have one less person."

"Duck King's delicacy opposite Evergrande," Chu Qingci looked at the phone, "It's just past the zebra crossing."

Everyone agreed to go to the Duck King to find Peng Yang.

Song Mian was satisfied, he stood halfway, and heard a few classmates say the address of Duck King, suddenly, Xiao Ka made a sharp turn with a creaking sound. It landed on Jiang Zhou's lap.

!!!

Song Mian was so frightened that his soul almost went out of his body, his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

His entire upper body was lying on Jiang Zhou's body, his shoulders were against Jiang Zhou's chest, and his hands were around Jiang Zhou's neck. It must have been a sudden fall just now, and his buttocks sat on Jiang Zhou's hands subconsciously. The clear big hands hurt his buttocks.

Song Mian pursed her lips, not daring to raise her head. Wherever her eyes could see was Jiang Zhou's well-shaped but cold jaw.

"Enough sitting?"

Jiang Zhou's lips moved, one elbow of his hand was still on the window, and Song Mian pressed the other hand under his buttocks.

"Uh, I'm sorry." Song Mian blushed, and rubbed her butt shamelessly before she got up and sat back in her seat.

Quickly glanced at Jiang Zhou, seeing that the person's expression was normal, not angry, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw that the back of Jiang Zhou's hand was red, he was embarrassed, and directly reached out and grabbed Jiang Zhou's hand, where the pulp was Pieces of red rubbed and rubbed.

The boy's fingers were hot, and his palms were slightly sweaty. As they rubbed against each other, the heat flowed back and forth. Jiang Zhou struggled, but Song Mian held on even harder. Jiang Zhou struggled for a while, then gave up and let him hold on. .