Five years simulation three years first

After finishing the main subject in the afternoon, several people and Tan Yuanzhao asked for leave, and slipped to the multimedia classroom on the fifth floor of the complex building to prepare for rehearsal.

Lu Xiaonan and Chen Si had never been to a multimedia classroom before, and were shocked by the high quality of various equipment: "Our school still has such a high-end place?"

Yu Shaochun took out the guitar in his hand and tuned it: "Show it to the leader who came to check, of course it must be high-end."

He leaned against the window sill, swept the strings, and played the prelude of the song casually.

"By the way, Mr. Yu," Li Guohao saw him playing the guitar and remembered something, "Who did you sing the song for last year's party?"

"Do you remember this?"

Li Guohao said with a serious expression: "I heard that you got out of the singles the other day and went back and thought about it all night, and suddenly felt that everything was traceable."

Is this something worth thinking about all night?

Yu Shaochun pretended to be listening attentively: "You continue."

"So there is only one truth," Li Guohao pointed at him, "Your girlfriend is not an outsider at all, but a classmate from our class."

...What a wonderful reasoning.

Yu Shaochun lowered his head, and continued playing the prelude just now: "Stop thinking about these things, Li Guohao."

"Is it a girl from our class? Jiang Lan? Ge Jiayi? Or..."

He glanced at Lu Xiaonan who was rolling A4 paper not far away and whipped Tai Mei's head, and swallowed: "Lu, Lu Xiaonan?"

Yu Shaochun glanced at him: "None."

Li Guohao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "Who did you play it for?"

"Play to..."

Yu Shaochun turned his gaze, saw Feng Zhou coming in from the door, and stretched out his hand to greet him: "Student Feng!"

Feng Zhou saw him sitting on the window sill with his guitar in his arms, and the French windows behind him were ajar. No matter how he looked at it, he felt dangerous, so he frowned and said, "Don't sit by the window, come down."

Yu Shaochun jumped down from the window sill obediently: "Why are you so slow?"

Li Guohao was scratched by his appetite: "Mr. Yu, please tell me, I can't hear the answer, I can't eat, I can't sleep—"

"Didn't I tell you?" Yu Shaochun looked back at him, smiling happily with his eyes bent.

"Tell me?" Li Guohao was taken aback by what he said, "When did you tell me?"

Lu Xiaonan divided the questionnaire into several parts and handed them to several people: "Let's see what everyone wrote."

"I think it's a pity that students don't write poems," Tai Mei said, "It's better than Chinese composition."

Feng Zhou flicked through the questionnaire for a while, took out one calmly, folded it quietly and stuffed it into his pocket.

Just as Lu Xiaonan wanted them to express their opinions, the door of the multimedia classroom was suddenly pushed open heavily.

A dozen or so people walked in, the leading ones not wearing school uniforms.They didn't seem to notice that there were already people in the classroom. As soon as they put the tape recorder in their hands on the table, heavy metal rock burst out from the loudspeaker, abruptly filling the entire multimedia classroom.

Lu Xiaonan frowned and asked them loudly, "Which class are you in?"

"Is this place okay for everyone to see?" said one of the boys with a bunch of purple hair dyed on his forehead, "Okay, let's start practicing."

This posture did not intend to put them in the eyes at all.

Yu Shaochun seemed to have seen something new: "Isn't this Han Shun who wants to take the TOEFL test abroad and has not passed the test, so he can only go back to school? Why are you so lazy after seeing each other for a few days?"

The person who was called looked up and looked at Yu Shaochun with joy: "It's unlucky to see you just after I came back."

Huang Mao, the boss sitting next to him, felt more confident, and shouted next to him: "What? You want to fight? Didn't you get beaten up last time?"

Li Guohao also stood up and walked to Yu Shaochun's side: "If you want to hit, hit it, don't talk nonsense."

Although Tai Mei and Tang Qian felt apprehensive, they also stood up.

Han Shun walked down the top step step by step with his pockets in his hands: "Yu Shaochun, don't meddle in your own business, I have something about you, do you want to tell your classmates?"

"Who wouldn't speak harshly?" Tai Mei poked his neck and glared at him, "I also have something against you, do you believe it?"

Han Shun grinned: "Then do you know that Yu Shaochun likes men?"

His words were like throwing a stone into a lake, instantly quieting down the entire multimedia classroom and then causing ripples.Neither the people from Han Shun's side nor the people from the second class seemed to have thought that his so-called "handle" was this matter.

Lu Xiaonan threw the book in his hand on the table: "Stop spreading rumors!"

"I'm spreading rumors?" Han Shun rubbed his head. "In the freshman year of high school, he and his deskmate had a good relationship. They stayed together in and out of class. He wanted to do it because his deskmate was bullied by Luo Qiudie. She, or do you think he is really that righteous?"

Yu Shaochun threw the guitar aside and was about to beat him up, but was stopped by Li Guohao and Tang Qian hurriedly.

Han Shun seemed to want to pay back all the hardships he had suffered before, and said anything brazenly: "Have you found a new goal in the second grade of high school? Who are you using as a substitute? Is it the first grade, I I also saw you serving food to the first grader."

"Speaking of which, the first grader and Ning Zhiyuan are really similar, they are both..."

"Fuck," Yu Shaochun broke free from the confinement of several people, "You are so fucking nonsense!"

He staggered a few steps forward, directly imitating the kick he gave Feng Tiancai two months ago.

Han Shun really didn't expect this provocative foot. At this time, the key parts were damaged, and his whole body was sluggish. He covered his penis tremblingly, with a somewhat ferocious expression.

Li Guohao shuddered when he saw it, and was afraid that he would be beaten, so he quickly pulled him back, feeling like he was holding an erupting active volcano.

Yu Shaochun's arms trembled under his hands, as if some heavy emotion could no longer be suppressed, his eyes fixed on Han Shun, as if he would die with him if he said any more shocking words.

Feng Zhou took a deep breath, stood up, and closed the small table.

The force he used to close the small table was a bit strong, and it hit the back of the front seat with a "bang" sound, and bounced. The screws used to fix it seemed to have been in disrepair, and half of the table fell vertically to the ground. There was another "bang".

He said lightly: "Let's go."

Lu Xiaonan didn't seem to expect that he would give in so quickly, and stared at him with wide eyes: "But..."

"Go," Feng Zhou emphasized, and glanced at Yu Shaochun indistinctly, "Leave the classroom to them."

Hearing what he said, Han Shun smiled, seeming to counteract the pain caused by the kick just now: "Yu Shaochun, this is called a hero who knows the current affairs, you should learn from others."

Yu Shaochun's usually easy-going face seemed distorted by anger at this moment, as if it was on fire.He looked at the back of Feng Zhou who left first, and his emotionally agitated head suddenly felt a little dizzy.

It's not Feng Zhou's style to calm things down like this.

Was he upset because of what he just said?

When Feng Zhou walked past Han Shun, Han Shun put his hand on his shoulder: "How does it feel to kiss a man?"

Feng Zhou wasn't angry, didn't say a word, just looked at him and smiled, and broke his hand away.

He waited by the door, watching the second class come out of the multimedia classroom in embarrassment with instruments and materials, then slammed the door and locked it cleanly.

The few people who had been low in morale heard the sound of locking, turned their heads in stunned, and saw Feng Zhoushi casually walked to the narrow window on the wall next to him, and knocked on the window glass.

If he remembered correctly, the window should be broken, and only a finger-long slit could be opened.

As expected, the window could only be opened a small crack, Han Shun's face twisted behind the glass: "What the hell do you mean? Open the door for me!"

Feng Zhou didn't speak, he opened an iron door next to him, and pressed a few buttons deftly.

He held the key in his hand like a dog, and smiled with Han Shun through the window: "I locked the door and opened the signal jammer. Don't you like to grab other people's things? I'll give it to you directly, are you happy?"

"Fuck," the rest of the people also gathered in front of the window, smashing the glass with a "bang bang", "Are you fucking crazy? I'm going to tell my dad!"

"Your dad?" Feng Zhou sneered, "Do you know what a signal jammer is? I won't tell anyone, you have to stay here at least until 09:30."

He put the key in his pocket, turned and left.

Han Shun shouted at the back: "I see if you dare to leave! Do you fucking dare?"

Feng Zhou didn't even turn his head, telling him with his actions that he was very brave.

Han Shun watched his back getting farther and farther away, and his ears were filled with the confusion of his companions who couldn't open the door, and panic vines wrapped around his neck.

Except for the occasional big competition class or exam, almost no one would come to the classroom on the fifth floor. If you were unlucky, you might be locked up for two or three days.

He has been domineering for 18 years, and this is the first time he has been threatened like this.

"Feng Zhou! Wait!"

Feng Zhou turned his head and slowly walked back to the window: "Is there anything else?"

Han Shun stared at the pair of golden fish eyes, and didn't hold back a word for a long time.He looked into Feng Zhou's emotionless eyes, and suddenly shivered.

He always thought that Yu Shaochun was crazy enough, but today he realized that the first grader who was usually very low-key was even crazier.

Feng Zhou seems to want to lock them here sincerely, not afraid of so-and-so's father, nor of punishment, he will be locked up if he wants to, and he doesn't care whether they can get out or not.

"I, I was wrong," Han Shun said suddenly, "I shouldn't..."

Feng Zhou asked, "What shouldn't it be?"

"I shouldn't spread rumors about you casually."

"anything else?"

"Also, what else?"

Feng Zhou smiled at him again, the smile was gentle and kind: "That's all right, think about it slowly, I'll go first."

"Don't go!" Han Shun yelled at him, "I shouldn't have made... rumors that people with the surname Yu like men!"

Feng Zhou seemed still not satisfied: "And then?"

"Then what?"

"Create rumors with your mouth, and refute them quickly." Feng Zhou threw the key in his hand, "What if you spread rumors again in the future, and there is no second classroom for me to educate you?"

Han Shun quickly said: "I won't talk about it in the future, and I won't say it again."

"Really?"

"It's absolutely true!" He raised three fingers as if to swear to Feng Zhou on the spot.

Feng Zhou looked at him, with a mocking smile on his lips, and glanced at the people behind him intentionally or unintentionally: "Han Shun admitted that he was the one who spread the rumor, did you hear it?"

The few chickens behind who were arrogant just now nodded like pecking at rice, and they almost knelt down on the spot.

He reached out and pushed back the button of the shielding device next to him: "Find someone to open the door, remember to keep your mouth shut."

The people in the second class watched Feng Zhou make Han Shuncong complacent to panic and begging for mercy for 10 minutes. They didn't know what to say for a while.

A few people stared at Feng Zhou, tacitly no one mentioned the so-called "handle" that Han Shun said just now, but pushed Chen Si out.

The unlucky Chen Si was pushed unexpectedly and bumped into Feng Zhou.

Feng Zhou turned his head and looked at them questioningly.

Chen Si swallowed: "Feng Bao, are we still rehearsing?"

Feng Zhou raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "Go back to your self-study first, I'll talk to Lao Tan about today's matter later."

After he finished speaking, he turned right along the road and left by the side stairs. Only a few people who were at a loss remained on the ground and looked at each other.

After a while, Tai Mei finally said, "Don't you guys think Feng Xueba is so handsome just now?"