Be at the same table with the rumored boss

The end of being coquettish on the rostrum is that he has gained special attention from Lao Liu. In the past, Su Mianyang mostly caught fish in the morning self-study, or the cat swiped his phone in the corner to read novels, or asked Liu Xiaodao in the front row to go with him. Chattering.

The student Lao Liu had already given up on Su Mianyang's question, but after this stimulation, he took special care of him and made up his mind to bring him back to the right path.

The morning self-study on Thursday was mathematics. Liu Juan arrived in the classroom very early, and went to the podium with a list of selected questions for the college entrance examination with a bad look.

"Look at the difference in your math scores. There are some students who can be pulled by others by fifty or sixty points. Don't you all study in the same class? I don't feel ashamed of myself, I will embarrass you for you. Use your heart, this What a golden age to swim in the ocean of knowledge."

Su Mianyang has heard these words from Liu Juan countless times. He really has no idea about mathematics.

Other subjects would at least give him the illusion that he could understand, but mathematics, the outspoken goblin, was different.

A certain class of seniors said before that if you are broken in love, you should learn mathematics, because mathematics can never deceive people.

Even if Su Mian managed to cheer up with his head hanging from the beam and his buttocks, he could only listen to two questions at most. He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes and drowned in the ocean of knowledge on the spot.

"Su Mianyang, what's the answer to this question?" Seeing Su Mianyang's drowsiness, Liu Juan, who was always paying attention, called his name the next moment.

"Brother Yang, choose A for this question." Zhang Haichao lowered his head and lightly touched his arm.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, trust me, choose B." Liu Xiaodao whispered.

"Nonsense, obviously the answer is C." Jiang Yu covered his face with the paper and leaned against the back table, scolding them in a low voice.

There appeared, three different answers from one question.

Su Mianyang thought he had seen through the conspiracy of the three, "Teacher, I choose D for this question."

Hearing Su Mianyang's answer, Liu Juan on the podium was completely angry. She slammed the podium with a triangle ruler, causing a burst of dust, "Get out of here! This is a judgment question!"

The whole class exploded with laughter at this moment.

"..." Seeing Zhang Haichao and Liu Xiaodao clapping their hands successfully, Su Mianyang was momentarily at a loss for words, silently packed up his books and prepared to get out.

A wise man is bound to make a mistake, who would have thought that these two grandsons would learn to form a group in order to deceive him.

When passing by, Su Mianyang kicked Zhang Haichao's stool leg. Zhang Haichao laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up, and reluctantly moved the stool forward.

Then at this moment, Su Mianyang swore that he really didn't have any special intentions, but when he passed by with his feet back, he happened to glance over from the corner of his eye, and he saw Xiao Lang's lips curved slightly.

Very shallow, so shallow that he almost thought he was dazzled.

When I saw Xiao Lang in the past few days, he always wore a mask to prevent people from getting a glimpse of his true face, not to mention that they had no other interaction except the relationship at the same table, so this was the first time Su Mianyang saw Xiao Lang in half a month. Clear Xiao Lang's face.

I don't know if boys can be described as good-looking. This is the first time Su Mianyang has encountered a problem in his 17 years of life, but Xiao Lang is indeed one of so many boys he has met. good looking people.

Maybe it's because he doesn't like to laugh, or it's probably because of the bonus given to Xiao Lang by the aura of the god of learning. The person who is originally delicate in appearance looks amazing when he smiles, which makes Su Mianyang couldn't help but thump in his heart.

The rising sun just shone on Xiao Lang's body, making him glow slightly.

The amber eyes are filled with the warmth of the sun, and the luster fluctuates along the raised corners of the eyes, and then slides down the eyelashes.

This would be an extremely outstanding face, if there was no obvious stain - Xiao Lang's chin covered by the mask was scratched by a blade without a shallow scar.

When standing in the corridor outside the classroom, Su Mianyang thought of the criss-crossing scars on Xiao Lang's wrist. Those scars were densely distributed, and it would be too unreliable to say that they were unintentional.And if it's intentional...

Su Mianyang frowned.

The building area of ​​No. [-] Middle School is divided into two parts. The first half is the teaching building, and the second half is the playground and canteen. The two parts are connected by a wide corridor, and the large terrain difference between the two parts leads to a slope outside the corridor. Not a small downhill.

This caused the students of No. [-] Middle School to suffer in winter. It was originally a downhill place and the place to catch water was here. When the winter vacation was approaching, the whole slope was covered with a layer of ice. Almost every day there were students and The penguin glides down the slope.

These have nothing to do with Su Mianyang, he is very tall, his body is strong, every step he takes is steady, not even a single slippage.

The deskmate Zhang Haichao was very envious of him, and rushed out of the classroom after class and proposed to go downhill with him hand in hand, but Su Mianyang refused without even thinking about it, "In such a special environment, there may not be a little beauty with slippery feet, Then I go up to help him, won't everything be done?"

That is to say, in fact, the girls go downhill in groups. Su Mianyang just doesn't want to hang out with Zhang Haichao and the others. He doesn't like to get together when doing anything.

What's more, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, they stood on their seats and hesitated for five or six seconds, and then they had no food to choose when they arrived at the restaurant. Zhang Haichao was still slow-tempered.

He was thinking about what to eat later, when suddenly someone grabbed his arm, Su Mianyang didn't move, he didn't even look at it.

Su Mianyang is no stranger to this situation. Downhill roads in winter are like this. It is not uncommon for a person to slip on the soles of his feet while walking, and it is not uncommon to catch passers-by.

He once saw someone slip and grab a fellow traveler's braid, which resulted in the wig being pulled off.

The person next to him said "Sorry" softly, and hurriedly let go of his hand, but without even a second's interval, he grabbed Su Mianyang's arm again.

This tugging really made Su Mianyang feel bad, but he wouldn't be angry about such a small matter, he could bear it for only one slope.

The person next to me was very close to me, half a head lower than me, and slipped after taking a few steps, his body was as stiff as if he had never experienced this road before, and he only cared about holding onto him as a straw.

When Su Mianyang took a moment to remember who the voice sounded like, they had already walked quite a distance like this. He turned his head to check with the people around him.

In a sense, his excuse came true. The person he supported was indeed a beauty, but the gender was a bit unexpected.

Su Mianyang twitched his arms pretending to be disgusted, and Xiao Lang subconsciously hugged him even tighter.

"Student Xiao, do we know each other very well? Are you going to throw yourself into our arms?" Su Mianyang raised his tone, remembering what Xiao Lang said just now that they were not familiar with each other, he casually used it back.

The sudden conversation made Xiao Lang a little unresponsive, he raised his head and bumped into Su Mianyang's line of sight, and the brows that were habitually slightly frowned gradually relaxed, "I'm not familiar, maybe your review still has some of mine. credit."

"...Have you never been beaten in No. [-] High School before you said that?" Su Mianyang was momentarily at a loss for words, and he smiled helplessly.

"At No. [-] High School, no one would ask me about throwing myself into my arms." Xiao Lang blocked Su Mianyang with a single sentence.

Su Mianyang glanced at Xiao Lang again.Even on the way to the cafeteria, Xiao Lang insisted on wearing that weird big mask. He felt curious and asked, "Your chin...how did you do it? That's why you wear a mask?"

"I was slashed by someone," Xiao Lang said after a pause, "If it doesn't look good, use a mask to cover it."

Xiao Lang's answer was vague, so Su Mianyang tactfully didn't ask any further, "Then why did you choose hellokitty's fancy mask to wear on your face?"

"Take whatever you want, don't care."

"...Okay." Before hearing the answer, Su Mianyang thought of many possible answers that Xiao Lang might have.

For example, the one chosen by the parents, or the meaning behind the mask is extraordinary, but the answer is so simple, Xiao Lang just doesn't care about these external things at all, so it doesn't matter what.

When I came to the restaurant again, there were not too many people. The students who finished self-study in the morning rushed into the restaurant like hungry wolves with green eyes, especially in the first year of senior high school. The cafeteria can be cleaned up in minutes.

Considering that Xiao Lang might not be used to the overcrowded cafeteria, Su Mianyang didn't plan to crowd with people in the cafeteria, so he found a window with few people and bought two sheets of sauce pancakes, and handed one to Xiao Lang beside him.

Xiao Lang was stunned.

"This cake tastes good, I really like it." Seeing that Xiao Lang didn't intend to pick it up, Su Mianyang thought that Xiao Lang was embarrassed, so he urged him, and handed it forward, "We are all classmates, so there is no need to be polite."

"No, the main reason is that I don't want to eat this." Xiao Lang looked at Su Mianyang and suddenly said this.

Su Mianyang found out that people can't be judged by their appearances. This well-behaved and obedient high school bully in the city is actually an annoyed man. Whenever he speaks, he makes people want to beat him up. "...Xiao, you'd better be a black belt." .”

Just kidding, Xiao Lang reached out to take it, "Go back and transfer the money to you?"

Su Mianyang didn't care about the few dollars, and he didn't share them so clearly with anyone. He wanted to say "it doesn't matter if they are all classmates", but when he remembered Xiao Lang's reply to him just now, he felt his face hurt a little, and the words came out abruptly. Changed the meaning, "No need, the last time I swiped your card, I still haven't paid off."

Probably people are indeed superficial materialists, seeing Xiao Lang obediently accepting his kindness, Su Mianyang put aside his affirmation of Xiao Lang just now, and seriously played the role of tour guide.

"Opposite the cafeteria is the canteen, which also sells steamed buns. Next time, if you don't want to squeeze the cafeteria, you can go to the supermarket. If you want to eat something good, you can pick up a takeaway at the back door. Remember to let the delivery guy pretend to be a relative. If the guard doesn't believe you, just run away , that uncle cannot run with you because of his inconvenient legs and feet."

Hearing this, Xiao Lang sighed sincerely, "Life in No. [-] Middle School is very nourishing."

"Is the lower limit of your definition of moistening a bit low?" Su Mianyang still remembers that the uncle with handicapped legs chased him half of the playground, and threatened to adjust the monitor to find him from classroom to classroom. Such a life is really difficult It is linked with the word "moisturizing".

Xiao Lang took off his mask and took a bite of the soy sauce biscuit, "Yigao Supermarket is strictly prohibited from selling snacks by the school, and the guards are also strict. Students can only eat in the cafeteria."

Su Mianyang was stunned in his heart, the city's first high school is worthy of being the first city's high school, and it directly puts the students in a well-regulated shell, and high school life is too miserable without takeaways and snacks, "It's poor, I feel sorry for you."

"...Yes," Xiao Lang replied after a short pause, "The world is safe and secure."