Rules of being in love

As the bell rang for the end of morning self-study, Wen Bieyan's task for today was also over.

He was considered a substitute, and the record roster was not kept by him. After handing it over to the girl, he returned to the classroom.

When he entered, Old Chen Tou, the Chinese teacher who kept the self-study, happened to leave the classroom shaking a thermos cup filled with red dates and goji berries.

Li Yunfeng, the math class representative, followed Old Chen a few steps behind. The next class was math, so he probably had to go to the office to help with homework.

As soon as the morning reading was over, the whole classroom changed from the false noise just now, each and every one of them emptied like a balloon with a toothpick, slumped down on the table listlessly, and slept as long as they could before the class bell rang.

The normality of high school life is to wake up earlier than chickens and go to bed later than cows, and the piles of test papers and homework can be overwhelmed. Every day, I can only rely on the time after class to squat.

When all the classrooms were full of dark backs of the head, Yu Wei, who was full of energy and opened a pair of piercing eyes, seemed too outstanding.

Unfortunately, they didn't have a good relationship, and they were divided into front and back tables.

When Wen Bieyan walked over, he was staring at the two ancient poems written on the blackboard in a daze, with a bitter and bitter look on his face, looking at him more than thinking about "what to eat at noon, what to eat at night, and what to eat at noon tomorrow" to be miserable.

The underside of the table was too narrow and uncomfortable, so Yu Weitu stretched out one leg across the aisle for convenience, just blocking the way.

Seeing someone approaching from the corner of the corner of the eye, he was about to say something, but then stabilized after seeing who it was in the next second, without any intention of getting out of the way.

Wen Bieyan knew he did it on purpose.

The calm eyes did not show a good face: "Get out of the way."

Yu Wei rested his hands on the table, and the pen between his fingers was turned into a flower under the nimble movements of his fingers, without raising his head: "Is the god of learning so precious? I didn't cross my legs and put it so low , can't you step over with your feet high?"

As he said that, he swayed leisurely on his toes, full of provocation.

This person, usually reciting ancient poems and articles can kill half his old man, but when he mocks people, he does one thing after another.

Wen Bieyan didn't want to talk to him too much.

Glancing at him coldly, he raised his foot and was about to step over.

Unexpectedly, the sole of the foot hadn't landed on the ground yet, the leg that had been standing in front of him and refused to let go was suddenly pulled back in shock.

In view of this person's numerous scandalous histories, Wen Bieyan reflexively thought that he was going to do some tricks again.

I was not sure where he would suddenly stretch his legs to play tricks on him, and as a result, he lost his balance in a dilemma, his body tilted, and he staggered and fell to the side.

Yu Wei was purely trying to scare him, and was not prepared for the next move.In the end, stealing the chicken was not enough to lose the rice, but was shocked by the other party.

The corner of the table is hard, and it is really hard to hit it.

Before the brain could issue an order, the body had subconsciously opened its arms to block the corner of the table, hooked Wen Bieyan's waist forcefully, and let him throw himself all over his fleshy back.

Wen Bieyan was skinny and skinny, and he was a 1.8-meter-tall boy, so he jumped straight at him, and the impact was not to be underestimated.

Yu Wei overestimated his own strength, and he caught it smoothly, but he was also knocked out of balance, let out a dog howl, threw his head back and fell to the ground, boom——

It really became a human floor mat for Wen Bieyan.

There was a muffled sound as foreheads bumped into foreheads, and both of them gasped in unison.

"..."

"..."

Hold.

The ping pong pong noise woke up the students who were dozing off in the nearby seats.

Looking up, he was stunned by their unprecedented intimate posture for a full two seconds, before realizing it, he hurried up to help him.

Wen Bieyan was knocked out of his head.

When getting up from Yu Wei's body, he accidentally supported him on his stomach, Yu Wei grinned and rolled his eyes, almost spat out a mouthful of old blood: "...pressing my face is not enough, you fucking want to murder me Bar?"

Wen Bieyan frowned, and quickly moved his palm away.

Fortunately, Yu Wei reacted quickly and had a thick skin. Except that the two of them kowtowed forehead to forehead, and Yu Wei suffered a little grievance on his buttocks, there was nothing serious about it.

After a turmoil, he finally stood up unsteadily with the help of a few classmates.

Yu Wei's butt was numb with pain.

The crowd was embarrassed to knead, and their expressions were contorted. Suddenly remembering the feeling of holding Wen Bieyan just now, they subconsciously squeezed his waist.

——A big boy with such a thin waist?Tsk.

The hunk was confused for a while without knowledge.

In view of Wen Bieyan's ugly face, and out of the sense of responsibility of the culprit, Yu Wei reluctantly asked, "Hey, are you okay?"

Wen Bieyan didn't answer him, but suppressed his anger and threw out the sentence "childish" coldly, which made Yu Wei's teeth itch from anger, and even had the urge to drag him over and hit him on the head again.

What virtue is this man?

A dog doesn't know how to lift a sedan chair?

As a qualified practical man, thinking about it this way, he really did it.

Pretentiously rubbing his forehead, and then taking advantage of the other person's unpreparedness, he quickly pinched the person's cheek, and squeezed out the expressionless and indifferent face to be funny and cute.

Wen Bieyan couldn't dodge in time, and he couldn't match him in strength, so he was forced to pull his jaw forward, and his forehead was slammed down again.

The tip of the nose brushed against each other accidentally, and both of them were equally cold.

Yu Wei raised his chin, with a face full of beatings: "See? This is childish!"

"..."

"Yu Wei, are you sick?"

Wen Bieyan's face turned blue, and he opened his hand forcefully, asking the question in his heart for the umpteenth time: What kind of idiot is this thing? !

It just so happened that Li Yunfeng came in through the back door with his homework in his arms.

When passing by two people facing each other like wooden stakes, they stopped.

Their eyes turned back and forth several times on their obviously red foreheads, adjusted their glasses, and asked in confusion: "What are you doing, kowtow to heaven and earth?"

"..."

"..."

Yu Wei sneered at him: "What kind of spiral explosion is that bullshit, you speak well, who will worship the heavens and the earth?"

Wen Bieyan didn't open his mouth, the disgust and disdain that filled his eyes had already explained everything.

Li Yunfeng blinked his eyes, just asked casually, and then stopped talking dryly, then turned around and asked other students: "Who is free to help out with an assignment?"

"I me me!"

"I'm coming too!"

Several people quickly divided up their homework and scattered like birds and beasts, leaving this "smoky" place of right and wrong.

Everyone is a sensible person, and it is better not to get mixed up in the fight between gods and gods.

Wen Bieyan gave Yu Wei a cold look, then turned around and returned to his seat without saying a word. While pulling away the stool, the person behind also kicked the leg of the stool with a face and sat down again.

Wen Bieyan raised his lower eyelids, and the two looked at each other without warning with a distance of less than one meter.

——and quickly moved away tacitly in the next second, as if looking at it more was a torture to the soul.

What is meant by looking at each other and hating each other, the two of them gave the best explanation by doing what they did.

Yu Wei was extremely upset after being deducted one butt point, and now being crushed again and making people slap his face with ice.

Bless heaven and earth...

ha!Which Alpha stall you really destroyed the universe in your previous life!

I don't want to be that unlucky guy!

When the class bell rang, Lao Wang walked in with a steaming stainless steel teacup in one hand and two math lesson plans in the other.

The collective score and deduction situation will not be released until next Monday morning at the earliest. Pharaoh is still kept in the dark, so this week is Yu Wei's last week of safety.

The process of waiting to die is also a torment, it is better to die early and be born sooner.

Thinking of this, Yu Wei heaved a long sigh, and lay down on the table with a weary expression, full of resentment and sadness.

thump—

A ball of paper the size of a thumb was aimed at and thrown towards him. After hitting his forehead, it slapped and fell on the table. Gululu rolled several times, and finally stopped almost on the edge of his desk.

Yu Wei twisted up the ball of paper and looked up. Qian Yao, who was sitting at the back door under the cover of books and dictionaries piled as high as a bunker, was winking at him with his neck curled up, pointing to the ball of paper in his hand, and mouthing Signaled him to look quickly.

Yu Wei opened it with a rustle, and there were only six characters with a comma on it: Brother Yu, what are you having for lunch?

"..."

Eat a yo-yo!

I just finished my breakfast, and I haven't finished digesting the meat buns in my stomach, so you let me think about this?

Yu Wei rolled his eyes, and casually wrote "Take a pair of chopsticks and go to the toilet to solve it yourself" and threw it back with his backhand. When he glanced at the back of Wen Bieyan at the front table, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and lifted his spirits.

Here comes the crooked idea.

Lao Wang on the podium was just talking about the impassioned part, and the acne brush made the podium crack, and he was completely immersed in the ocean of knowledge and couldn't extricate himself.

Wen Bieyan lowered her head to take notes seriously, her school uniform coat was hung on her thin shoulders, her head was slightly lowered, revealing a section of white neck and a beautiful curvature of her spine.

In his worldview, worthless people are not worth wasting his emotions and time for.

So as early as the beginning of class, he had completely digested the negative emotions, put all the childish behavior of a childish ghost behind him, stared at the exercise book and listened intently to Lao Wang's introduction of the second way of solving the problem.

He had thought about the method of drawing the auxiliary line here before, but he got stuck after drawing the auxiliary line, and he had no idea where to start to prove it.

So is it necessary to extend the auxiliary line on this basis, apply the formula and then find the entry point?

Frowning and thinking, Pharaoh on the podium tapped the blackboard with chalk, motioning for everyone to look over.

Wen Bieyan immediately put down his pen and looked at the blackboard.

But the moment he raised his head, something grazed the most sensitive part of the back of his neck.

It was soft to the touch, and even seemed to be gently scratching him on his gland at the end.

The tingling sensation quickly flowed through the whole body, the hands and feet were numb, Wen Bieyan suffocated, and all of a sudden, even the waist went soft...