Master Zuojing is sticking to me again

In the past few days, He Xiran always went to Wen Xiaoyu's house to eat, and every time he finished eating, he consciously went to wash the dishes.So when I went to buy snacks for Wen Muchen yesterday, Wen Xiaoyu took a few more packs of his brother's favorite food, thinking that the taste of elementary school chicken should not be too different.

In the morning, it began to rain and the road conditions were bad. Wen Xiaoyu took him to the school for the exam by bicycle, but forgot to give it to him in his haste.I just remembered it before we left, so I just said that I would give it to him after the exam, but in the end it fell into Xiaopang's hands by accident.

Wen Xiaoyu knew she was wrong, so she went to the small shop opposite to buy a pack of beef jerky after leaving the school gate.

When he came out, he saw He Xiran standing at the door holding a transparent umbrella, with a relaxed expression on his face, the handle of the umbrella in his hand kept spinning, and the surface of the umbrella formed a circle of rainwater.

Wen Xiaoyu held up a black umbrella and approached him, and handed over the beef jerky, the back of his hand was wet by the raindrops he rolled out.

"Give it, childish ghost." Wen Xiaoyu said.

He Xiran stopped the spinning umbrella handle, took the beef jerky, took apart one piece and put it in his mouth, muttering indistinctly: "Wen Xiaoyu, why didn't I find you so annoying before."

Wen Xiaoyu, who had already walked in front of him, turned around and asked, "What did you say?"

He Xiran chewed the jerky in his mouth hard, and snorted, "It's nothing."

There were a lot of students eating near the school today, and the two of them wasted a little more time. When they walked to the noodle shop they wanted to eat, they found that it was already full.

"Let's change to another one." Wen Xiaoyu was the most impatient in queuing up, and after waiting for only 2 minutes, a cloud of cloud covered his brows.

"No, I want to eat from this shop." He Xiran said stubbornly, took out a piece of beef jerky and stuffed it into his mouth.

The rain gradually stopped, and the two of them squatted at the door for a long time with a piece of beef jerky in their mouths. The waiter finally came out and said that there were seats inside.

The two went in one after the other, and not long after they sat down, students who had finished eating began to leave one after another.

He Xiran mixed the noodles in his bowl, looked at the backs of those people and said with disgust: "I recently saw a lot of people shaved with their hairstyle, it's so ugly, it's as if they just came out of prison."

Wen Xiaoyu took a bite of the beef noodles, and it tasted pretty good.Hearing this, he turned his head and took a look, all of them had cropped hair.

He suddenly choked on his face, and he drank his saliva to calm down.

"Eating noodles still can't stop your mouth? Mix it again and it will be cold, eat it quickly." He knocked on He Xiran's bowl.

He Xiran lowered his head in the middle of eating before realizing it. He raised his eyes to glance at Wen Xiaoyu's hair, then looked at his dull face, and couldn't help pursing his lips and snickering.

Wen Xiaoyu noticed his little expression, stared at his face for a moment with indifferent eyes, and couldn't hold back a slight smile from the corner of her mouth.

Finally, after eating the noodles, He Xiran wiped his mouth and muttered, "You are different from them."

***

The exam subjects in the afternoon were physics and chemistry. Wen Xiaoyu was very troubled by these two subjects, so when he walked into the exam room, his face was not very clear.

The noisy voices in the classroom suddenly quieted down. Wen Xiaoyu looked around and found that the scumbag and the skinny monkey were wearing caps on their heads, trying to hide their hairstyles.

Looking at the other few who didn't have time to buy hats, they all returned to their seats silently, lying on the table with their heads in their hands and pretending to be asleep.

Wen Xiaoyu sat on the seat, leaned against the edge of Xiaopang's table and closed his eyes to rest.As a result, the surrounding area was too quiet, which made him want to sleep a little bit.

"Go home and sleep for me!!"

The familiar roar echoed in the classroom like a tsunami. Wen Xiaoyu opened his eyes in shock, and saw Lao Zhao standing fiercely on the podium holding the test paper.

"Whoever dares to close their eyes during the exam, I'll drag you to the toilet to wake up!" Lao Zhao waved his arm and pointed around, and finally landed in Wen Xiaoyu's direction and focused a few times.

Wen Xiaoyu shrugged innocently. Although he was not good at these two subjects in the afternoon, his attitude was still very serious.

"Since Teacher Yu can't beat you in the morning, I will take the exam for the rest of these two days!" Old Zhao yelled at them while handing out the test papers, "No sleep during the exam! You can't hand in the papers in advance! Anyone who dares to violate discipline will be punished All the subjects will give you zero eggs, so go directly to clean the toilet!"

The old student Zhao Zhi is quite good at it, just cursing people can almost suppress those unhealthy tendencies, and Wen Xiaoyu has already rectified a wave in the morning, so even though the exam in the afternoon was full of pain, it went very smoothly it's over.

After handing in the last paper of the day, Wen Xiaoyu felt that she was a little dizzy, and her eyes were full of impenetrable chemical equations and Coulomb's law.

He picked up his schoolbag in a trance and was about to go downstairs when someone patted his shoulder suddenly. He turned around and saw old Zhao Cixiang's face.

"I scanned your paper, and it seems that you have really reviewed it well." Lao Zhao took the test paper bag and walked downstairs with him.

"Didn't you doubt me before?" Wen Xiaoyu said, "It must surprise you."

"Look at what you can do." Old Zhao cursed with a smile, "If you are so capable, why don't you raise your bet and move up to ten places."

"The previous top ten belonged to mobile phones and cameras. I'm afraid that if you make progress, you will be so happy that you will give me the house." Wen Xiaoyu said indifferently.

"I'll fuck you!" Old Zhao's rude nature was immediately exposed. After scolding, he probably remembered his identity, and looked to the left and right like a thief, only to see that no students from other classes heard him. tone.

"I heard Teacher Yu talk about what happened in the examination room this morning, and she asked me to thank you for her." Old Zhao said gratifiedly, "Well done, the brat is getting more and more reliable. By the way, remember to punch next time Be more subtle, and don't let people catch you."

When the two walked downstairs, Wen Xiaoyu looked at this city-level excellent teacher with a complicated face and was a little speechless.His lips parted several times, and he patted Lao Zhao's shoulder, saying, "Understood, Mr. Zhao, let's leave now."

It didn't rain again in the afternoon, but the sky was still overcast.Wen Xiaoyu walked out of the school gate, and immediately saw He Xiran waiting for him under a maple tree.

He handed in the paper late this time, and chatted with Lao Zhao for a while. Most of the students on the campus had left, and there was no one at the school gate.

He Xiran stood alone under the maple tree, with maple leaves that had been knocked down by the rain under his feet.He only wore a thin coat today, and the cold and damp autumn wind blew past, occasionally mixed with a drizzle, which made his fingers clutching the strap of his schoolbag turn blue and white from the cold.

Wen Xiaoyu speeded up and walked towards him, but frowned deeply the next moment.

——Several boys who looked like they were from other schools surrounded He Xiran, and Wen Xiaoyu vaguely heard them say something like "Romeo" and "make friends".

It seems that they were found through that drama performance, Wen Xiaoyu thought.At that time, he thought that He Xiran would attract a wave of small fans, but he never expected that it would be a group of boys.

And one of the tall ones was raising his hand to touch He Xiran's face, this scene was not very pleasant.

He Xiran cursed "Get out of here" angrily, turned his head and hid for a while.Because he dodged too hard, his back hit the maple tree, and his hair got a little messy.

"He Xiran." Wen Xiaoyu shouted in a deep voice.

His voice had a strong sense of presence in the cold air, and those people all stopped to look at him.

"Come here." Wen Xiaoyu only looked at the pale He Xiran, and raised his chin at him.

"Hmm!" He Xiran pushed those boys away as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and squeezed out from the encirclement.Almost jogging to Wen Xiaoyu's side, her breathing was a little short.

Wen Xiaoyu looked at him with a frown, raised his hand to smooth his hair, then turned to glance at those boys.I saw the big tall man wandering over with their group, standing still and staring at Wen Xiaoyu intently.

In fact, Wen Xiaoyu was only slightly taller than him by a head, but the cold eyes fell from the narrow and narrow eye slits, showing a domineering sense of looking down.

The big tall man slowly raised the corners of his mouth, pretending to look contemptuously trying to remember but couldn't remember at all, then turned around and asked the people around him: "Is he that...what's that called?"

The person on his left also thought about it, smacked his lips for a long time, and said, "I forgot too, is it called that...Wen Xiaoyu?"

"Yes!" The tall man snapped his fingers, pointed at Wen Xiaoyu and said, "Your name is Wen Xiaoyu, right? You seem to be quite famous in our school recently."

Wen Xiaoyu didn't care which school they belonged to, nor did she care whether she was famous or not.These two people's acting skills are too bad, he has no patience to waste time with them.

"What's your business?" he asked in a cold tone.

Seeing that he didn't talk to him, the tall man simply stopped pretending.Instead, she withdrew her hand, raised her face and said arrogantly: "I'm here to look for He Xiran, it's none of your business, get out of the way."

Seeing that he dared to shout so loudly in front of Wen Xiaoyu, He Xiran subtly hid behind Wen Xiaoyu.

Wen Xiaoyu glanced at him sideways, and then said to the tall man, "He Xiran and you will have nothing to do."

The atmosphere cooled down in an instant, and the tense feeling of daggers and swords became more and more intense.

The big tall man turned his eyes between the two of them at least five times, and finally settled on Wen Xiaoyu's face, asking, "What's your relationship?"

"It's about going to my house for dinner." Wen Xiaoyu looked back at He Xiran, and said casually, "You can eat very well."

He Xiran secretly worried that Wen Xiaoyu would find him troublesome and leave him alone.Hearing what he said now, I couldn't care less about being afraid, I stretched out my hand to his waist and twisted it, gritted my teeth and asked, "What did you say?"

Wen Xiaoyu let out a soft "hiss", and heard him protest in a low voice: "Then I've washed the dishes too."

"Yes, yes." Wen Xiaoyu turned his hands behind his back and squeezed his fingers.

After he let go with a sullen face, Wen Xiaoyu quickly rubbed two handfuls on her waist, and said to the tall man, "Did you see it? Do you still dare to touch it?"

Wen Xiaoyu's incoherent words confused Da Gao. He looked at these small movements between the two of them, and hesitantly explored the relationship between the two of them.

Let him stare at him for a while, Wen Xiaoyu's patience was completely exhausted, and he said with a worried expression: "If you are scared, get out."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at He Xiran, and seeing that he still looked angry, he couldn't help teasing him: "The money-losing goods are in your hands."

"Say one more thing! I..." He Xiran was so angry that the corners of his eyes turned red, and his pretty face wrinkled into a ball.

"It's so ugly." Wen Xiaoyu interrupted him with a suppressed smile, and led him towards the carport.

"Stop." The big tall man kept pestering, and stepped forward to block their way.

Wen Xiaoyu's face turned completely cold, it was too troublesome, and she wanted to beat someone up.

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