Protect our dog-headed military division

The next afternoon, a well-meaning person found a few gangster students with bruised noses and swollen faces who had been beaten up in an alley.

There were no witnesses at the scene, because these students did a lot of bad things, and everyone felt very happy.

Wen Gu was obediently stared at by his grandmother for a whole day. It didn't take such a lot of trouble, but he just forgot to report when he went out.

As the only boy in the Wen family, Wen Gu was treated like a baby, and when he went to the bathroom, his grandmother had to stay outside the bathroom.

After finally making it to Monday, Wen Gu got up early in the morning, before the two overlords got up, carried his schoolbags, and ran away.

So, as the first person to enter Class [-], Wen Gu endured his dozing off and read books obediently.

At the peak period for students entering the class, the students in class [-] looked at Wen Xueba who was sitting here without knowing what time it started, and they couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

This world is really wonderful. It is indispensable to be a master of learning and a master of learning. He goes to class every day without sleeping, and his spirit is very good.

Maybe he was very mentally weak, so Wen Gu obediently listened to two classes, and finally couldn't hold on in the third class, and fell asleep on the table.

Afraid of the teacher's roll call, he set up a book on the table, perfectly blocking the teacher's direct sight.

So, another class with notes flying all over the sky.

Wen Gu only slept for one class, and when the get out of class was over, he was woken up by noisy human voices.

He stood up in a daze and rubbed his eyes, a dull hair stood on his head.

The squad leader gave him a look and motioned him to look into the corridor.

Wen Gu didn't understand the story in the monitor's eyes, so he turned his head and looked out of the corridor.

The mudslide of the gangster world, the leader of the mudslide world, the legendary figure of the fifth class, people in the world called Gu Ge——Gu Zhixin.

Standing in the corridor and looking at him steadily, there may be more than a little bit of murderous look in his eyes.

Wen Gu stared at him for a long time before he regained his composure and thought: This person looks familiar, have you seen him somewhere?

Gu Zhixin! ! !

Wen Gu bounced up from his seat suddenly as if returning to his soul. The squad leader was so frightened by his bounce that he performed a sprawl on the spot.

Wen Gu didn't know why this boss came to find him?

"Ring~"

It happened to be in class, and Gu Zhixin was still standing motionless looking at him, and Wen Gu felt a little terrified of being watched.

Sure enough, as soon as he started class, he was invited out by the grade director in the name of a witness.

Office of the Director

Among a row of students with swollen noses and blue faces, Gu Zhixin and Wen Gu looked obedient and obedient, with no injuries on their faces.

The two teachers are both grade directors. Looking at a row of students, six of the eight are sophomores and two are freshmen.

To say that there are six sophomores, and it is a bit unreasonable to say that the seniors of Gaomada can't beat a junior in junior high school, and the two junior juniors in senior high school are more like people who have been wronged.

The surname of the first grade director was Ma, and the surname of the second grader was Liu. The two directors looked at the eight students with great headaches.

Especially when Wen Gu looked at him with a righteous look on his face, he didn't look like someone who would fight and cause trouble at all!

Gu Zhixin didn't have any injuries on his face, and he didn't look like someone who could hit six at once!

Either it was framed, or it was blamed!

Director Ma still has blind trust in his students.

"Director Liu, do you have any questions?!"

Director Liu was a little embarrassed, at first he thought it was a senior, but he didn't expect it was two lower grades, it's fine to fight, the main thing is that they haven't fought yet, this is a bit unreasonable!

"You say they did it, what's the evidence?!"

A student immediately took out his mobile phone to search for videos in front of the two hosts.

Director Liu felt that this was a slap in the face, and the slap was particularly loud when naked.

After searching for a long time, I finally found a video, handed the phone to Director Liu, and Director Liu and Director Ma watched the video together, no matter how they looked at it, they thought it was a bit funny.

But at this time, except for Gu Zhixin who could laugh, and Wen Gu who bowed his head and counted how many fingers he had, everyone else probably didn't dare to breathe.

The faces in the video are blurry, and the light is still a little dark. It is a bit unreasonable to conclude that it is Gu Zhixin and Wen Gu's actions based on the figure alone.

Moreover, the beating person in the video was only one person, only wearing a school uniform, and his face could not be seen clearly. Is this considered fart evidence? !

Director Liu felt his face hurt, so he threw the phone back casually, grabbed it back after thinking about it, held it in his hand, and was angry, "Is this a fart proof?! You guys are really capable! You have wronged someone?!"

The six students wanted to explain that Naihe was so speechless that he had nothing to say.

After Wen Gu counted his ten fingers, not one more, Director Liu had finished scolding him.

Good student—Wen Gu went online, "Director, can I go back to class?!"

Wen Gu, a well-known good student in the senior group, was almost escorted back to Class [-] by Director Ma himself.

Gu Zhixin followed Director Ma's ass without saying a word, like a little maid serving behind him, watching Wen Gu enter Class [-].

Then, the director who was suddenly changed face kicked twice at the door of class [-], flew like flying to class [-], and sneaked in through the back door.

"What are you looking at, tell me to go back to class."

The teacher in Class [-] who witnessed everything: "..."

All the students in Class [-]: "..."

Good student—Wen Gu entered the director's office for the first time, and although he was sent back intact, the students were still very curious.

The notes are filled with joy.

Anonymous: Wen Xueba, how did you feel when you entered the director's office for the first time? !

Anonymous: What was it like standing with Gu Ge for the first time? !

Anonymous: What was it like being escorted back by Director Ma for the first time? !

Anonymous: How does it feel to be wronged for the first time? !

Anonymous: How did you feel when you were brought into the director's office openly for the first time? !

……

The note flew to Wen Xueba's desk again, Wen Gu unfolded the note, looked at the countless questions on it, and felt a little self-doubt.

Are you so good at school? !

He picked up a pen and wrote a sentence neatly on the note, and handed it to the squad monitor comrade sitting next to him.

As the first intelligence collector, the squad leader obviously didn't understand Wen Gu's answer this time.

What's the meaning? !

What do you mean I'm counting my ten fingers? !

There are more than 50 people in the class, and half of the class is wondering what is the mystery of Wen Gu's ten fingers?

Until we went to eat after class, none of the more than 50 people came up with it.

Wen Gu was too lazy to go to the cafeteria to be crowded, so he went to a toilet first.

Looking for a cubicle in the toilet, I happened to have a face-to-face meeting with Gu Zhixin who had just come out of the cubicle after using the toilet.

The two looked at each other, as if returning to the "affectionate gaze" in that alley.

Wen Gu took a quick glance at Gu Zhixin, the pockets of the school uniform were bulging, revealing a small section of A4 paper, and there were no other strange changes.

"What are you running for?!"

Gu Zhixin was still a little brooding about Wen Gu's behavior of running away that day.

Wen Gu didn't expect Gu Zhixin to remember this, so he didn't react, "What?!"

Gu Zhixin didn't have a good temper, and frowned at Wen Gu, "What did you run away on Friday?! Why didn't you identify me today?!"

Wen Gu felt that Gu Zhixin was a little baffled, looking for trouble, "Why?!"

"..." Gu Zhixin didn't know what to say, if he continued to ask, it would mean that he was mentally ill, "Forget it, let's go!"

Wen Gu: "..."

Does this person use the toilet as his home? !

Is the charm of the toilet so great with this skilled driving tone? !

With hindsight, Gu Zhixin might feel that he forgot to bring it into his head today, so he added another sentence casually.

"My name is Gu Zhixin, from Class Five."

Wen Gu: "I know."

Gu Zhixin: "..."

There is no desire to continue chatting at all.

"You are Wen Gu from Class [-]?!"

Wen Gu: "Yeah!"

Gu Zhixin: "..."

I really don't have any desire to chat.

Gu Zhixin walked away as if to admit defeat, Wen Gu looked at the back of Gu Zhixin's leaving, really baffled.

during the afternoon lunch break

Out of thirst for knowledge, the whole class stayed awake.

They are all waiting for the answer from Wen Gu's ten fingers.

The class exploded.

Squad leader: Baba, what is the secret of your ten fingers? !

Academic committee: Is it a stalk we don't know?

Commissioner for Discipline Inspection: Is it some special mental algorithm?

Sports Committee: Is it the exercise of the flexibility of the fingers? !

Math class representative: Is it a new memory method? !

Classmate: Is it a unique way to thin fingers? !

Classmate: Are you calculating the score for the next test? !

Classmate: Could it be that Wen Xueba has already become a god through retreat?

……

Wen Gu: ...

Wen Gu: I just feel bored and pass the time.

Wen Gu: When you are bored, count your fingers and you will find...

Monitor: What did you find? !

Wen Gu: Your fingers are beautiful.

Monitor: ...

Academic Committee: ...

Chinese class representative: ...

Math class representative:……

Physics class representative: ...

Biology class representative: Haha, Xueba is so humorous!

Representative of chemistry class: I think this method is helpful to find out whether you have a brain or not, [Smile.JPG]

The ten-finger question of Xueba came to an end. Although the question was a bit brain-dead, everyone got the answer. On the road of seeking knowledge, they started the first step of going astray.

After dozing off, everyone still went to bed. Wen Gu had enough sleep in the morning, and couldn't sleep during the lunch break, so he came out to do extracurricular exercises.

Tired of lowering his head, he raised his head and moved his neck, only to catch a glimpse of Gu Zhixin standing in the corridor staring at him.

Wen Gu was so frightened that he almost woke up his deskmate, and patted his chest to calm himself down.

Gu Zhixin was still staring at him, Wen Gu felt that he might have stepped on dog shit when he came to school this morning, and he was going to be lucky all day.

Gu Zhixin hooked his fingers at him and made a "come out" mouth shape.

Wen Gu Lianbi got up and went to the back door to open it.

Gu Zhixin looks very handsome, with messy hair, long enough to cover his eyes. His eyes are a little long, his nose bridge is high, his face is sullen, and when his eyes are downcast, he looks a bit gloomy and scary.

If Wen Gu were to use the lines in idol dramas to evaluate, he probably wouldn't be able to find anything to say.

Anyway, it looks very pleasing to the eye, a bit handsome.

The two of them stood facing each other for a while, and Wen Gu saw that Gu Zhixin was about ten centimeters taller than him. He didn't feel anything when he was in the toilet at noon, but now he suddenly felt that the distance was a bit oppressive.

Gu Zhixin didn't know why he lost his mind, so he ran to Class [-] and called Wen Gu out. After thinking about it carefully, the two of them had met a total of two or three times, and they didn't say a few words. They really weren't friends. relation.

Wen Gu: "What's the matter?"

As far as Wen Gu's words were concerned, Gu Zhixin's attitude was fairly good, so Gu Zhixin decided to show mercy and chat with him calmly.

"fine."

Wen Gu: "..."

No desire to chat | desire.

Wen Gu: "If it's okay, I'll go back to take a lunch break first."

Gu Zhixin: "Yes."

Wen Gu: "..."

There is no desire to chat.

After the subject's role is reversed, the dialogue is still the same, with the same ending.

So what's the point of calling yourself out?

Is it just for two sentences? !

Are you out of your mind? !

There is absolutely no common thread.

Gu Zhixin finally gave up on asking Wen Gu, what was he running around that day?

Turning his head and leaving, Wen Gu looked at Gu Zhixin walking away in a dazed way while the cool breeze was blowing by himself.

baffling! ! !