The two of them only had time to play around for an afternoon before they were dragged back by the homework that was previewing after-school exercises.Facts have proved that high school life is always busy, whether it is an ancient emperor or a contemporary academic god, they have to be tortured by these textbooks back and forth.
"It's a new semester, everyone who is playing around during the winter vacation should be put away." Zhang Ziwen stood on the podium, holding a brand new math book, "This is the last new course, and after learning these, you have to enter the comprehensive review stage, so No one can be left behind! Who is that in the corner! Shen Wang! Stop playing with your phone, did you hear what I said?"
Shen Wang woke up like a dream, slowly raised his head: "Ah?"
"..." Zhang Ziwen almost vomited blood, "I want to learn from you at the same table. The leaders just held a meeting a few days ago and said that Chi Ying might break the history of No. [-] Middle School and become the first one in our school to be admitted to Q University cultural students."
Shen Wang nodded without hesitation: "My tablemate must be very good, I will be 985 with my eyes closed."
Chi Ying: "...Can you brag about not taking me with you?"
The students around who didn't know the situation of the two of them followed suit: "Our school's grass is naturally good, and we will definitely set a record in the eleventh school!"
"That's right, next year's college entrance examination will be the day when our school will show off its glory!"
"Big Q! Big Q!"
"Okay, okay." Zhang Ziwen knocked hard on the podium, "Don't just hope that others will break the record, you have to work harder yourself! If you work hard to get on 985211, you will also be recorded in the history of No. [-] High School!"
Just like the first day of school, the young teacher's class is always active, the stage is talking and the audience is talking, and the two people in the same corner are extremely quiet.
Chi Ying has already finished previewing the mathematics course for this semester. He is still talking about the basics on the stage. He doesn't want to listen to it, and he doesn't have the heart to write the questions. gray puppy.
Zhang Ziwen on the podium took a new piece of chalk, and suddenly said: "By the way, I almost forgot. There will be an event in the school in a few days, which is said to promote martial arts culture. Anyone who knows martial arts and is interested can sign up. There will be champions." With a bonus of 2000 yuan, you can also display your heroic appearance on the homepage of the school's official website for two or three months."
Chi Ying's expression finally moved, like ripples in a calm lake: "Two thousand?"
It was enough for him to write dozens of assignments for him.
Yesterday, Chenhua sent a letter to him, saying that he could only maintain Shen’s physical condition for seven days, and Shen’s body would develop problems later on, such as internal organ failure. However, after all, modern medical technology is advanced. Surgery, maybe Shen Wang can live for a while longer.
The drowning person will lose his mind and desperately grab the straws around him. Without a clue, an extra day of life is precious.
All he can do is make money.
"I sign up." Chi Ying stood up and raised her hand.
There was an uproar in the class, including the sluggish Shen Wang.
The school grass does not like to be lively. This is something that the entire eleventh middle school knows. It was already unexpected that the school grass was able to play at the end of the year party. Could it be that they have to score twice now?Going on stage again to hit Weibo trending searches?
Is this going to enroll students in the eleventh middle school on your own?
Shen Wang came back to his senses, and tugged Chi Ying's hand beside the table: "What are you doing?"
"Aren't you curious about what I looked like in my previous life?" Chi Ying turned her head and smiled softly, like a spring breeze, extremely gentle, "Let me show you, okay?"
Shen Wang only felt that someone scratched his heart, he finally couldn't help interlocking his fingers with Chi Ying, frantically absorbing the warmth of his palm.Chi Ying's smile didn't fade, and the public didn't break away from his hand.
Zhang Ziwen also calmed down, and then smiled: "Are you sure? Are you at the same table to participate?"
"He doesn't participate, he's very shy."
"..."
Zhang Ziwen wrote down the list on her mobile phone, and after waving her hand, Chi Ying sat down again on the seat, the palms of the two finally separated, and Chi Ying could only feel his waist being gently embraced, cautious and full of tentativeness .Chi Ying was taken aback, sighed, and stretched out his hand to cover the back of Shen Lu's hand: "This is not what you wished, you should be happy."
Shen Wang lay on the table, with his arms bent to pad his cheeks, staring straight at him, and whispered after a while: "Actually, if it's possible... I hope you'll just be late in your life."
"I have always been." Chi Ying looked serious, but there seemed to be irresistible warmth between his brows.
"I have always been your Ah Ying."
...
Five days later, it was Sunday.
Martial arts performances don't really need stage effects, so the school didn't make any major preparations. They just gave a stage and told students who wanted to watch it that they could come to the school auditorium to watch it on Sunday afternoon.
Sunday afternoon is not a good time. For most students, instead of going out to watch those deadly performances on weekends, it is better to study at home or sleep in.However, this time, there were not just the rustling audience like in previous years, but there were no empty seats. Some people even sat on the steps because they had no seats.
When Shen Wang squeezed into the auditorium with a Coke in his hand, he actually recalled the appearance of the New Year's Eve party. Thousands of people cheered, and the gods on the stage were dazzling, as if they had absorbed all the light around them.
As if in a lifetime, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised slightly.
It's just that things are different.
It was already Sunday, and the divine power that Chen Hua gave him to calm down the hostility of the Cangyan Sword could only last for seven days, and when it came tomorrow, it might be another bloody storm.
He didn't know what would become of him.
The mood was heavy, the lights on the stage suddenly turned on, and countless spotlights from all directions hit the stage at the same time with tacit understanding.
"The school grass is coming out!" Someone yelled.
"What will the school grass wear this time? Hanfu or school uniform? Taekwondo clothes?"
"The school draft report is about Wujian, it should be Hanfu."
Shen Wang raised his head, restrained his emotions, followed the example of others and began to join in the fun and applaud, the mobile phone recording was on, as if he couldn't bear to miss a second.
Chi Ying was indeed wearing Hanfu.
But this time it was not rented, Shen Wang wore it back yesterday and took it from his own closet, the material is fine and the pattern is flawless, it is much more exquisite and beautiful than the treasures of some Hanfu shops.
He tried his best to give him the best.
At the corner where the light did not shine, a translucent figure silently hid in the darkness. This man had silver hair and eyes like torches, staring at Shen Zhu who was pretending to be cheering in the auditorium. His eyes were deep and far away. He sighed, as if Silent for thousands of years.
"You're almost dead, brother, you're still so happy."
"Is there really no regrets?"
He sighed again, clutching his chest, his figure flickered for a moment like a lamp with no electricity, and finally completely dimmed, as if he had never appeared here before.
After another half a minute, after the atmosphere of the scene was completely ignited, a piece of classical soft music suddenly came to mind on the stage. a lot.
Finally, after the audience fell silent, a cold figure appeared under the light, holding on to a cold and stern sword, with fluttering skirts, white clothes better than snow, like the everlasting dew on the top of a snow-capped mountain, ice is the flesh and jade is the bone , created such a god who is not stained with dust.
Everyone was holding their breath.
Shen Wang's eyes widened even more, he didn't even know that the Coke in his hand was squeezed out by himself.His hands trembled slightly, as if countless strange images flooded into his mind, mixed together, and jumped out one after another.
In the murky darkness, a blue-white light-colored halo suddenly appeared. In the center of the halo, the young god was dressed in white, whiter than the thick snow where no one was there, but the corner of his clothes was unexpectedly stained with blood. Shenjun smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to him indifferently: "Little wolf cub, you really let me capture what you look like when you grow up, come here and let me see if you are disabled."
Shen Wang raised his head and was stunned, stretched out his hand, rolled his Adam's apple, exhaled lightly: "Ah...Ah Ying?"
Shen Jun smiled lightly and grabbed his hand, which was a touch that had been separated by thousands of years: "I am Shen Xie, I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, yet you even forgot my name?"
After being taken aback for a moment, Shen Wang immediately came to his senses and retorted confidently: "Aren't you the same person? Aren't you the same name?"
"Huh?" Shen Xie rubbed his chin, looking thoughtful, "That's true, look at how he dances his sword on the stage, it's really not much different from me."
"He is you." Shen Zhu shrugged, "It's the same person." The halo suddenly dimmed, and Shen Xie smiled again: "Yes, you and the wolf cub are also the same person. After 1 years, I have finally waited for such a day.”
"It's just that the 1-year wait has only been replaced by half a year of dependence. After all, it's still out of date, and it's a loss."
Shen Wang helplessly shook his head, caressing Shen Xie's hand unconsciously.
"It's not a loss." Shen Xie looked at him, "From the beginning when the two of us got acquainted, it has already been a good deal. This gentleman... thinks it's worth it."
Shen Zhu was stunned for a moment, then the world was spinning for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, someone called his name softly.
"Shen Wang? What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"
That is a classmate of Class Nine.
Shen Wang stood firm, took the tissue from his classmate and wiped the Coke on his hands, thanked him: "No, it's just a sudden dizziness, it's okay."
"Oh." Zhai Rendan said suddenly, "I'm so excited when I see my partner is so good-looking. Look at his radiant face, he doesn't seem to be in the slightest of physical discomfort!"
Shen Wang let out a muffled laugh, raised his head, and the white figure holding the sword on the stage came into his eyes just like that.
Chi Ying... or Shen Xie, his sword dancing movements and postures are really beautiful, not lacking in beauty but full of chilling aura, masculinity and femininity blend together naturally, making people unable to move their eyes away.
He is as graceful as a fairy, like a dragon swimming in a fright.
A word came to his mind involuntarily: Fengshuang a sword, Yingchi Shenjun.
As if aware of the Shen Zhuan's gaze, Chi Ying on the stage paused, and the sleeves that he brushed up slowly fell down. Suddenly, he withdrew his sword, and slowly stretched out his hand towards the audience with a smile in his eyes.The spotlight hit him like a god descending into the world.
That was exactly the same movement as Shen Xi in the previous life.
The audience has already boiled.
"Wow, this action is too elegant! Rounding it up is that he is reaching out to me!"
"The school grass is so beautiful, Shihasha!"
"No matter how good-looking it is, it's a transfer student's woohoo, but it's worth it to have such a glance!"
As the lights dimmed, Chi Ying gradually left the stage, and the audience was still full of emotions. No one thought that this might be the real appearance of their school grass.
Shen Wang disappeared unknowingly.
So, as soon as Chi Ying stepped off the stage with a smile, he saw Shen Wang staring at him intently behind the scenes.
"What's wrong?" Chi Ying asked with a smile.
Shen Wang also smiled, grabbed his hand suddenly, and pushed him directly to the corner.
"It's nothing, I suddenly want to make up for the unfinished regrets of my previous life."
Before Chi Ying could react, he lowered his head and kissed her.
"It's a new semester, everyone who is playing around during the winter vacation should be put away." Zhang Ziwen stood on the podium, holding a brand new math book, "This is the last new course, and after learning these, you have to enter the comprehensive review stage, so No one can be left behind! Who is that in the corner! Shen Wang! Stop playing with your phone, did you hear what I said?"
Shen Wang woke up like a dream, slowly raised his head: "Ah?"
"..." Zhang Ziwen almost vomited blood, "I want to learn from you at the same table. The leaders just held a meeting a few days ago and said that Chi Ying might break the history of No. [-] Middle School and become the first one in our school to be admitted to Q University cultural students."
Shen Wang nodded without hesitation: "My tablemate must be very good, I will be 985 with my eyes closed."
Chi Ying: "...Can you brag about not taking me with you?"
The students around who didn't know the situation of the two of them followed suit: "Our school's grass is naturally good, and we will definitely set a record in the eleventh school!"
"That's right, next year's college entrance examination will be the day when our school will show off its glory!"
"Big Q! Big Q!"
"Okay, okay." Zhang Ziwen knocked hard on the podium, "Don't just hope that others will break the record, you have to work harder yourself! If you work hard to get on 985211, you will also be recorded in the history of No. [-] High School!"
Just like the first day of school, the young teacher's class is always active, the stage is talking and the audience is talking, and the two people in the same corner are extremely quiet.
Chi Ying has already finished previewing the mathematics course for this semester. He is still talking about the basics on the stage. He doesn't want to listen to it, and he doesn't have the heart to write the questions. gray puppy.
Zhang Ziwen on the podium took a new piece of chalk, and suddenly said: "By the way, I almost forgot. There will be an event in the school in a few days, which is said to promote martial arts culture. Anyone who knows martial arts and is interested can sign up. There will be champions." With a bonus of 2000 yuan, you can also display your heroic appearance on the homepage of the school's official website for two or three months."
Chi Ying's expression finally moved, like ripples in a calm lake: "Two thousand?"
It was enough for him to write dozens of assignments for him.
Yesterday, Chenhua sent a letter to him, saying that he could only maintain Shen’s physical condition for seven days, and Shen’s body would develop problems later on, such as internal organ failure. However, after all, modern medical technology is advanced. Surgery, maybe Shen Wang can live for a while longer.
The drowning person will lose his mind and desperately grab the straws around him. Without a clue, an extra day of life is precious.
All he can do is make money.
"I sign up." Chi Ying stood up and raised her hand.
There was an uproar in the class, including the sluggish Shen Wang.
The school grass does not like to be lively. This is something that the entire eleventh middle school knows. It was already unexpected that the school grass was able to play at the end of the year party. Could it be that they have to score twice now?Going on stage again to hit Weibo trending searches?
Is this going to enroll students in the eleventh middle school on your own?
Shen Wang came back to his senses, and tugged Chi Ying's hand beside the table: "What are you doing?"
"Aren't you curious about what I looked like in my previous life?" Chi Ying turned her head and smiled softly, like a spring breeze, extremely gentle, "Let me show you, okay?"
Shen Wang only felt that someone scratched his heart, he finally couldn't help interlocking his fingers with Chi Ying, frantically absorbing the warmth of his palm.Chi Ying's smile didn't fade, and the public didn't break away from his hand.
Zhang Ziwen also calmed down, and then smiled: "Are you sure? Are you at the same table to participate?"
"He doesn't participate, he's very shy."
"..."
Zhang Ziwen wrote down the list on her mobile phone, and after waving her hand, Chi Ying sat down again on the seat, the palms of the two finally separated, and Chi Ying could only feel his waist being gently embraced, cautious and full of tentativeness .Chi Ying was taken aback, sighed, and stretched out his hand to cover the back of Shen Lu's hand: "This is not what you wished, you should be happy."
Shen Wang lay on the table, with his arms bent to pad his cheeks, staring straight at him, and whispered after a while: "Actually, if it's possible... I hope you'll just be late in your life."
"I have always been." Chi Ying looked serious, but there seemed to be irresistible warmth between his brows.
"I have always been your Ah Ying."
...
Five days later, it was Sunday.
Martial arts performances don't really need stage effects, so the school didn't make any major preparations. They just gave a stage and told students who wanted to watch it that they could come to the school auditorium to watch it on Sunday afternoon.
Sunday afternoon is not a good time. For most students, instead of going out to watch those deadly performances on weekends, it is better to study at home or sleep in.However, this time, there were not just the rustling audience like in previous years, but there were no empty seats. Some people even sat on the steps because they had no seats.
When Shen Wang squeezed into the auditorium with a Coke in his hand, he actually recalled the appearance of the New Year's Eve party. Thousands of people cheered, and the gods on the stage were dazzling, as if they had absorbed all the light around them.
As if in a lifetime, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised slightly.
It's just that things are different.
It was already Sunday, and the divine power that Chen Hua gave him to calm down the hostility of the Cangyan Sword could only last for seven days, and when it came tomorrow, it might be another bloody storm.
He didn't know what would become of him.
The mood was heavy, the lights on the stage suddenly turned on, and countless spotlights from all directions hit the stage at the same time with tacit understanding.
"The school grass is coming out!" Someone yelled.
"What will the school grass wear this time? Hanfu or school uniform? Taekwondo clothes?"
"The school draft report is about Wujian, it should be Hanfu."
Shen Wang raised his head, restrained his emotions, followed the example of others and began to join in the fun and applaud, the mobile phone recording was on, as if he couldn't bear to miss a second.
Chi Ying was indeed wearing Hanfu.
But this time it was not rented, Shen Wang wore it back yesterday and took it from his own closet, the material is fine and the pattern is flawless, it is much more exquisite and beautiful than the treasures of some Hanfu shops.
He tried his best to give him the best.
At the corner where the light did not shine, a translucent figure silently hid in the darkness. This man had silver hair and eyes like torches, staring at Shen Zhu who was pretending to be cheering in the auditorium. His eyes were deep and far away. He sighed, as if Silent for thousands of years.
"You're almost dead, brother, you're still so happy."
"Is there really no regrets?"
He sighed again, clutching his chest, his figure flickered for a moment like a lamp with no electricity, and finally completely dimmed, as if he had never appeared here before.
After another half a minute, after the atmosphere of the scene was completely ignited, a piece of classical soft music suddenly came to mind on the stage. a lot.
Finally, after the audience fell silent, a cold figure appeared under the light, holding on to a cold and stern sword, with fluttering skirts, white clothes better than snow, like the everlasting dew on the top of a snow-capped mountain, ice is the flesh and jade is the bone , created such a god who is not stained with dust.
Everyone was holding their breath.
Shen Wang's eyes widened even more, he didn't even know that the Coke in his hand was squeezed out by himself.His hands trembled slightly, as if countless strange images flooded into his mind, mixed together, and jumped out one after another.
In the murky darkness, a blue-white light-colored halo suddenly appeared. In the center of the halo, the young god was dressed in white, whiter than the thick snow where no one was there, but the corner of his clothes was unexpectedly stained with blood. Shenjun smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to him indifferently: "Little wolf cub, you really let me capture what you look like when you grow up, come here and let me see if you are disabled."
Shen Wang raised his head and was stunned, stretched out his hand, rolled his Adam's apple, exhaled lightly: "Ah...Ah Ying?"
Shen Jun smiled lightly and grabbed his hand, which was a touch that had been separated by thousands of years: "I am Shen Xie, I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, yet you even forgot my name?"
After being taken aback for a moment, Shen Wang immediately came to his senses and retorted confidently: "Aren't you the same person? Aren't you the same name?"
"Huh?" Shen Xie rubbed his chin, looking thoughtful, "That's true, look at how he dances his sword on the stage, it's really not much different from me."
"He is you." Shen Zhu shrugged, "It's the same person." The halo suddenly dimmed, and Shen Xie smiled again: "Yes, you and the wolf cub are also the same person. After 1 years, I have finally waited for such a day.”
"It's just that the 1-year wait has only been replaced by half a year of dependence. After all, it's still out of date, and it's a loss."
Shen Wang helplessly shook his head, caressing Shen Xie's hand unconsciously.
"It's not a loss." Shen Xie looked at him, "From the beginning when the two of us got acquainted, it has already been a good deal. This gentleman... thinks it's worth it."
Shen Zhu was stunned for a moment, then the world was spinning for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, someone called his name softly.
"Shen Wang? What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"
That is a classmate of Class Nine.
Shen Wang stood firm, took the tissue from his classmate and wiped the Coke on his hands, thanked him: "No, it's just a sudden dizziness, it's okay."
"Oh." Zhai Rendan said suddenly, "I'm so excited when I see my partner is so good-looking. Look at his radiant face, he doesn't seem to be in the slightest of physical discomfort!"
Shen Wang let out a muffled laugh, raised his head, and the white figure holding the sword on the stage came into his eyes just like that.
Chi Ying... or Shen Xie, his sword dancing movements and postures are really beautiful, not lacking in beauty but full of chilling aura, masculinity and femininity blend together naturally, making people unable to move their eyes away.
He is as graceful as a fairy, like a dragon swimming in a fright.
A word came to his mind involuntarily: Fengshuang a sword, Yingchi Shenjun.
As if aware of the Shen Zhuan's gaze, Chi Ying on the stage paused, and the sleeves that he brushed up slowly fell down. Suddenly, he withdrew his sword, and slowly stretched out his hand towards the audience with a smile in his eyes.The spotlight hit him like a god descending into the world.
That was exactly the same movement as Shen Xi in the previous life.
The audience has already boiled.
"Wow, this action is too elegant! Rounding it up is that he is reaching out to me!"
"The school grass is so beautiful, Shihasha!"
"No matter how good-looking it is, it's a transfer student's woohoo, but it's worth it to have such a glance!"
As the lights dimmed, Chi Ying gradually left the stage, and the audience was still full of emotions. No one thought that this might be the real appearance of their school grass.
Shen Wang disappeared unknowingly.
So, as soon as Chi Ying stepped off the stage with a smile, he saw Shen Wang staring at him intently behind the scenes.
"What's wrong?" Chi Ying asked with a smile.
Shen Wang also smiled, grabbed his hand suddenly, and pushed him directly to the corner.
"It's nothing, I suddenly want to make up for the unfinished regrets of my previous life."
Before Chi Ying could react, he lowered his head and kissed her.
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