The scumbags of the professor's house

The days of hard work passed quickly, and Su Chengda had never worked so hard since he was 10 years old, no matter whether it was study or class group activities - badminton games.

After winning two games in a row, the second class successfully advanced to the semi-finals. The teachers probably feared that extra-curricular activities would delay their studies, so they adopted an all-knockout competition system. There were a total of 32 classes in the whole grade, and only four were left in an instant. The speed of the fight was extremely fast .

As the badminton competition became more intense, each class was watching the excitement, watching the handsome guys, watching the handsome guys, the second class was surrounded by spectators every game, and the cheerleaders from their own class couldn't get in at all.

The little broadcaster can be regarded as proud of his spring breeze. He, a member of the cultural and sports committee, can't wait to walk sideways in the grade, as if he already holds the championship trophy in his hand.In order for the two school grassroots to cultivate a tacit understanding and practice doubles, he seized the noon time of the two every day, ordered lunch in advance at Brother Qiang, made room for them to practice ball for a while, and guided the two mixed doubles players by the way.

The two grasses did not disappoint him, and the degree of tacit understanding rose in a straight line, and the journey went smoothly.

In addition to brushing the test papers, Su Cheng just brushes the posts every day, pays attention to the two selection results of himself and Luston, and votes for himself at a fixed time every day. The school bully feels that he has worked so hard, at least the MVVVVVP should be his, of course the school bully It should be his too.

Xu Qiang also announced in the building of Canglangxuan the competition time of the mysterious master and the god of learning Luston's first problem, which happened to be the night after the semi-finals, so there was no delay.

In fact, the next monthly exam is only a week away.

However, the students of the whole grade are not thinking about it for the time being.In the semi-finals of the badminton competition, Class 1, Class 18 and Class 6 are all strong teams. In the list of the semi-finals, in addition to the elimination of the originally scheduled Class 10, the biggest news is that Class 10 replaced Class [-] with two school grasses. Reached the semi-finals for the first time.

The little broadcaster was very lucky. Their opponents in the semifinals were Class 6, Class 1 vs. Class 18. Su Cheng watched Cao Yu triumphantly showing off the results of the lottery, and felt a sense of tragic fate in his heart.

"Brother Cheng, you are a handsome guy, you usually do a lot of facial expression management, I don't know, you think you have a problem with my invincible luck!" The little broadcaster went to the two school girls, "Class 6 is the weakest !"

Luston knocked on the table and laughed, "The Sixth Class Sports Committee must be happier than you right now."

Cao Yu:?

"Who is the weakest? Are you really clueless?" Su Cheng exclaimed.

"Get rid of the two of you, our class is the weakest." The little broadcaster flattered the sky loudly, "It's a pity that the banner of our two school grass can't fall!"

Su Cheng ignored this daydreamer and let him spread rumors everywhere.The school bully began to worry about his own way out. If he wins Class 6, if he falls "fairly", he may be squeezed out to death.

"Don't want to fight against Class Six?" The deskmate noticed something was wrong with him.

Su Cheng immediately denied, "No."

Luston raised his furry eyebrows, "You have."

Okay, the deskmate is his independent roundworm, Su Cheng reluctantly confessed, "It's nothing, I just feel that the omen is not good, Director Jin suggested that if I... open the second class, I can choose the sixth class."

Luston's other small eyebrow caught up with the one in front, and bent down together, "Then what's there to worry about?" Xueba laughed at him, "You can't walk again."

Su Cheng was stunned. After Luston finished speaking, he began to read his world classics again, and arranged a copy for him on the desk. Xueba is so confident in himself?On the one hand, Su Cheng was a little happy, but on the other hand, he was also worried. After all, no one was fully sure that he would catch up with the three in such a short period of time.

Su Cheng got down on the ground and flipped through the book honestly. In fact, he was thinking about another thing recently.

If he did well in the exam, everything went well, and he managed to stay in Class Two, it meant—Luston might move away from his house.

He didn't want Luston to move away.

After all, the Su residence is not just his haunted building, the room next door managed to accommodate someone, and he doesn't dislike this person, even, how much... like?

It's rare.

In a dilemma, Su Cheng lay on his back in the world famous book and muttered in a low voice, "If I don't leave, you have to leave...

There was a reluctance in his tone that he didn't even notice.

Across the book, Su Cheng didn't see that the corners of his tablemate's mouth were slightly curved.

On the day of the badminton semi-finals, two games are played at the same time. Just look at the number of people on the sidelines to know which class is playing where.

Handsome guys are resources.

The little radio is not talking nonsense.

The second class was surrounded by crowds. Before the game, Su Cheng was impatient with the crowd, so he was going to put some water and see if there was room for a cigarette.

When he left, he found that Luston had gone somewhere.

Without saying a word when he left, Su Cheng cursed in his heart.

The men's toilets in the stadium were overcrowded, so Su Cheng had no choice but to find a bathroom outside the stadium. In addition, he wanted to smoke, so the school bully deliberately walked away. There was a bathroom located in a remote place, surrounded by large flower beds, and the doors were hidden in flowers. No one came, the little broadcaster had taken him there before, otherwise Su Cheng would never have known that there was a toilet here.

Walking along the road in memory, Su Cheng was the first to smell the smell of smoke.Yo, there are his fellow smokers in this school?

A few steps closer, a person sneaked out from the door of the toilet. He lowered his head and didn't look at the road. He bumped into Su Cheng's shoulder without apologizing. The scent of soap is unique in the strong smell of smoke.

Just as the school bully wanted to scold him, the person disappeared in twos and twos. He didn't see clearly whether it was a man or a woman, so Su Cheng had no choice but to admit his bad luck, patted his clothes, and continued walking inside.The smell of smoke was getting stronger and stronger, the school bully had just pressed his hand on the door on the male side, and before he pushed it, he heard someone's voice coming from inside.

A strange voice said, "The game will depend on you for a while."

"There's not much we can do. We can talk when the ball is in position." Another voice replied.

"It's okay, we'll press and play out of bounds, if you don't believe they won't let the ball go." The first person answered.

"That's right, we don't have eagle eyes here anyway, and everything is up to the referee." Another voice echoed, followed by a "click" from the lighter, "Just a few of you, please."

"Don't be polite, Leopard is my brother, he has suffered a disadvantage, so we can help if we can."

"That's that, Brother Leopard, we're our own people."

In the end, the voice of the person who spoke was a bit familiar. Where did he hear it? Su Cheng couldn't remember for a while, but with just a few simple words, he had already heard the mystery. He didn't know which class was bribing the referee here!

While talking, the few people had a faint tendency to come out.

Su Cheng took a few steps back, walked around to the toilet, and hid himself in the flower bed next to him.A few minutes later, as expected, five people came out of the toilet one after another, and they didn't recognize any of them from the back. Su Cheng's preliminary judgment was that they didn't look like people from the first class, because the second class and the first class were next to each other, and these days they came in and out. It can be familiar.Besides, a group of people probably don't have the guts to do so. If Mie Mie, the head teacher of their class, finds out, these brats will drop out of school.

Then, for today's competition, there are only 18 or 6 classes left, depending on whether the past few are against their class or the first class.

After Su Cheng went to the bathroom, he didn't light a cigarette, and his pace on the return journey gradually accelerated. In the conversation just now, he vaguely heard the words "leopard" and "sufficiency", and he didn't feel very good.

Walking to the entrance of the gymnasium, a girl with an oval face leaned against the door frame staring at him and smiling.

know?

Su Cheng searched in his mind, but there was no signal.

"Su Cheng." The girl called him.

Do you really know each other?

"I'm Duan Lin, one level above you, we met in the cafeteria."

"Oh——!" Su Cheng had a little impression that the girl was the one who struck up a conversation with him in the cafeteria. She spoke generously and looked more pleasing to the eye. She was the one who suggested that the small broadcaster register Su Cheng and Luston for the badminton game.

"Later, come on." The girl stood up, shaking her long hair in a ponytail.

Su Cheng nodded, "Thank you."

Duan Lin smiled, frowned slightly in the direction of the court, and walked away.

When passing by sideways, Su Cheng smelled the fragrance of soap.

Was that her just now?

Su Cheng couldn't be sure. He walked in and scanned the audience. The referees in the semi-finals were students one level above them. They were all wearing white and blue sportswear. They didn't see their faces, so they couldn't tell which side they were talking about just now. The referee, the first class is in field 6, and theirs is in field 3. Even though they didn't recognize anyone, Su Cheng's sixth sense always felt that something was wrong.

The mixed doubles team was about to play, Lei Zi and An Xin smiled and greeted him, "Brother Cheng! We're going."

Luston hadn't returned yet, and the broadcaster went to toss a coin to decide the serving order.

Su Cheng waved to the two of them, called them to his side, and lowered his voice, "Be careful later, try to smash inside the court, and don't drag it to the sideline."

An Xin immediately raised his head, did the smash hit the line? !This is completely opposite to what the two "coaches" usually teach. Is this a new strategy?

Su Cheng's expression was very serious, and he said: "Hit hard, go."

The words were mysterious, Lei Zi felt that something was wrong, took advantage of An Xin's first step, and asked, "Brother Cheng, what's the matter?"

Lei Zi is clever, it's meaningless to hide it from him, Su Cheng lowered his head, "Be careful with the referee."

Murray's eyeballs turned a few times, "How can Class Six be so shameless?" The tone was too high, and a few people next to him looked over.

Su Cheng punched him on the back of the head, "Can you understand people's language?"

The school bully was about to hit someone, and Murray ran off the field with a hop.

Just as he was annoyed, Su Cheng was bumped and cursed, "Do you have eyes?"

Looking at him with beautiful big eyes, "Did you eat dick in the toilet?"

Su Cheng stared at the owner of the beautiful eyes - Luston, this guy didn't know where he went before he came back, "Do you have a toilet in your toilet?"

"You always bring your own." Luston stood beside him, and the two of them were next to each other. The distance between them was no more than a fist, and he handed the bully a bottle of Red Bull. "Drink some, put out the fire, what did Murray just shout?" ?”

"It's nothing." Su Cheng didn't want to affect his companion's game status when he was uncertain, "Watching the game."

Maybe not for their class?

The author has something to say: Su Cheng: Do I want to do well in the exam or not!