The neighbor is a yin and yang eye
Chapter 11
Standing up and pulling away the stool, An Sheng walked past the door with his hands in his pockets, Zhao Wen turned around and asked, "Why are you going?"
The curiosity on this face made An Sheng very confused, and replied angrily, "Put the water on."
Unexpectedly, Zhao Wenchi immediately stood up and followed him, grabbing his shoulder with effort.
"together."
Opening Zhao Wen's hand, An Sheng walked out.
When he came to the toilet, An Sheng was fixing the zipper, and Zhao Wen also started to untie his trouser belt with something in his mouth.
"What's the matter, with an unhappy face, did that kid provoke you?" Zhao Wen was a little speechless with something in his mouth.
"Can you stop eating and going to the toilet?" An Sheng looked helpless, compared with Zhao Wen, he was really a clean freak, "I'm not unhappy, just the last word is missing for that pass, no, I'm a little annoyed."
Zhao Wen sucked the candy from his mouth twice, "So you're a clean freak! My mother doesn't say it's not clean, but is it okay to eat it? It's just that you have too much urine in your body."
An Sheng paused for a moment with the hand he was supporting, and cast a glance at Zhao Wen, "Believe it or not, I'm going to spoil you right now!"
"... Childish!" Zhao Wen ignored him.
After washing their hands, the two walked slowly to the canteen.
Zhao Wen said: "An Zi, I didn't say that, you should just relax, kid, I don't think you can cover the heat."
What Zhao Wen said suddenly was based on the ball of paper that the two of them had passed around for a long time this morning.
"Although you are kind to others because of their grandma, you know, some people, if they don't remember, they just look like a wolf! Don't put your hot face on someone's cold ass then."
"... Tsk!" An Sheng didn't know what evil Zhao Wen had fallen into, so he insisted on talking about it for a while.
"You're thinking too much."
An Sheng opened the freezer and took a bottle of mint water, and asked Zhao Wen, "Either?"
An Sheng couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief at the cold air coming out of the freezer.
"No, I can't drink the taste," Zhao Wen took a popsicle by himself, still muttering, "I don't know who said it yesterday, why care so much, and I don't know him well. After one night, this morning, I brought people to school again, and brought people water and medicine..."
An Sheng closed the freezer door, his expression was a little bad, Zhao Wen turned around and left without responding.
Just as Zhao Wen wanted to follow, An Sheng stopped again.
"If you want to have something to do, just say it, don't blind yourself to disgusting people." An Sheng left after finishing speaking, ignoring Zhao Wen who was stunned.
An Zi is... angry?
Zhao Wen had just put the popsicle in his mouth, but now he didn't feel any taste.
Putting the water on the table, An Sheng leaned back on the chair, feeling tired and flustered.
And right now Jiang Yingyu didn't know what he was writing, he didn't even lift his eyelids when he came.
An Sheng leaned over and asked, "What are you writing?"
A large sheet of paper was densely written, the title was just blocked by Jiang Yingyu's hand, it looked like a composition.
Jiang Yingyu was still writing non-stop, "The dean asked to write a self-criticism, I have to give it to Mr. Liu to review it after school."
As soon as he heard the word "criticism", An Sheng was overjoyed and moved closer.
"Dean? Are you arrested by him? Why don't I know when it happened?" An Sheng said, "It's the first time I've seen someone write a self-criticism so seriously. Why, who are you arguing with?" up?"
The word 'again' made Jiang Yingyu frowned.
Jiang Yingyu finally put down his pen, folded the paper and put it in his pocket so as not to forget it.
Putting the pen away, looking at An Sheng's curious face, he said helplessly, "Yesterday I felt a little uncomfortable, so I went to the toilet to vomit, but I didn't see it clearly, so I vomited on someone. I didn't want to be beaten, so I started fighting, and it happened that the dean also came to the toilet..."
It can only be just right, just right!
Seeing that Jiang Yingyu said it as if he was talking about someone else, An Sheng had no choice but to stick out his thumb again and give him a thumbs up.
"It's amazing to be able to spit on people." An Sheng propped his chin with one hand, "It's like we can't spit on people even if we aim at them."
This guy is hurting people!
Jiang Yingyu took out the books for the next class and put them on the table.
Now An Sheng asked again, "Hey! Do you feel better, have you taken the medicine? I remember I took the medicine three times, I fucking forgot about it."
"Take it." I felt a little sleepy after taking the medicine, but I did feel much more comfortable than before.
"That's fine." An Sheng nodded, turned his head to take a look, and saw that Zhao Wen had already sat in his seat.
snort!What's wrong with that kid, isn't he just from another place? What's his air!See if I don't find a time to clean up.
Zhao Wen was thinking about it by himself, and his deskmate was a little puzzled, so he couldn't help but move the stool a little farther away.
This fat man will go crazy if he is not happy.
After this English class, Jiang Yingyu couldn't help sighing: This teacher taught them as kindergarten children!
It is not clear what should be said, so I said a lot in a very simple way.
Long-winded, it is really not interesting.
Originally...my English is not good.
An Sheng looked at the book, stamped and drew, looking very serious, but if you take a closer look, you will find that he has completely painted the people in the text black, leaving a few teeth shining there.
After finally getting out of class, just as I was about to lie down on the table, the speaker on the top called out eye exercises again.
Jiang Yingyu looked at the half-closed door, thought for a while and pushed it open and walked in.
"Here we come." Liu Qiang was holding two tea eggs, one was peeled and was about to be stuffed in his mouth, when he saw someone coming, he handed one to Jiang Yingyu.
Jiang Yingyu took out his trouser pocket, looked at the tea egg with an unusually small head, shook his head, and put the self-examination on the table.
"Let me take a look!" After wiping his hands, Liu Qiang opened the review, couldn't help but tsk-tsk twice without seeing two lines.
Jiang Yingyu's heart tightened, and he didn't know if there was something wrong with the self-criticism.
Liu Qiang clicked his tongue a few times before saying, "You, your handwriting is good! It's clean, clear and regular, and looks comfortable!"
I haven't seen him for several years, and he dares to say that few girls in his class can write such clean and tidy writing!
As expected of being from the city.
"..." Jiang Yingyu took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
Seeing the critical point, Liu Qiang frowned, pointed to it and said, "Hey! Your attitude here is very correct. He made rude words first, and you accidentally injured someone. You used this accidental injury well."
Although this is a bit of a blame game, but Jiang Yingyu is reviewing this matter from the perspective of the victim. Is it true? Anyway, the dean did not see it with his own eyes. If the evidence is collected, there are so many people in the toilet. It's not clear, and it's not easy.
"Okay, there is nothing wrong with your description," Liu Qiang said, "The main thing is that you have a good attitude of admitting your mistakes, so go back. I will leave this review for your dean. You can go to class with peace of mind."
Jiang Yingyu thanked him and was about to leave, but Liu Qiang stopped him again as if he suddenly remembered something.
"Hey! I heard from your physics teacher that you got a perfect score in the exam?" Liu Qiang couldn't hide his joy on his greasy face, "He told me that he taught a key class and one of our classes. I haven't seen him yet." People get full marks, but let me tell you, don't be proud, keep working hard, there will be a grade test soon, you have to study hard."
"Oh."
Jiang Yingyu responded and left the door. The physics teacher didn't say who the perfect scorer was in class, so he must still have a little distrust of him.
After the division of arts and sciences, the big and small exams must be accompanied by daily routines. It seems that you have to memorize words well.
For lunch in the afternoon, Jiang Yingyu didn't go to the cafeteria. He went to the gate of the school to make fried rice alone. Looking at the boss's skillful gesture of flipping the spoon, he must have been cooking fried rice for several years.
It should taste good.
After eating with a pair of chopsticks, Jiang Yingyu suddenly took out his mobile phone and thought about it...
And An Sheng, who rode his bicycle home after class, was eating cold dishes, sitting in the yard and teasing his big black dog.
Ding Dong!
Any news on WeChat?
An Sheng freed one hand to take out his phone, clicked on WeChat and saw a friend request.
"Jiang Yingyu?" An Sheng looked at the ugly head of Erha, bared his teeth, "Where did he get my number, wouldn't he pay me back?"
After sliding his thumb twice, he accidentally clicked to accept, and An Sheng hissed.
It's over, hand slip!
And said to think about it...
Seeing that its master stopped feeding, the big black dog opened its mouth wide and barked at An Sheng.
"Don't make noise, it's annoying!" An Sheng moved his feet on the ground twice, turned the small stool to face the big black dog.
Forget it, add everything, make a note!
Yinger?An Sheng hesitated, it seemed that he was not that familiar.
Yingyu?strange?
Forget it, don't do it.
He went directly to the chat interface, and as expected, Jiang Yingyu had already sent two red envelopes.
One is from the bowl of chaos this morning, and the other is from cold medicine.
- Didn't I tell you that you don't need to give it?
An Sheng waited for 2 minutes, but no one came back.
Hey!The co-author added him just for two red envelopes?So unreasonable!
"Tie Dan, come here and stick it out." An Sheng yelled at the big black dog who ran to the wall to have fun at some point.
The big black dog walked up to him angrily and turned its back to him, with its head resting on the ground and its buttocks sticking out.
Putting the phone on Tie Dan's butt, An Sheng took the opportunity to grab two mouthfuls of food, but after he finished eating, there was still no message from there.
Jiang Yingyu put the phone in his pocket after paying for the meal, and the phone was not muted like An Sheng, so naturally he didn't know that An Sheng had sent him a message.
I wanted to go get some water to drink, but I didn't expect to run into an acquaintance.
Zhao Wen slapped away Zhao San's hand that was poking him. Although he was fleshy, it really hurt to use such force, not to mention that Zhao San, the grandson of Zhao San, had fucking long nails.
"Your mother has no money! Why do you still have money to drink?" Zhao San looked at Zhao Wen who was trembling because he took a step back. Are you rich? Are you cheap? You got caught!"
The curiosity on this face made An Sheng very confused, and replied angrily, "Put the water on."
Unexpectedly, Zhao Wenchi immediately stood up and followed him, grabbing his shoulder with effort.
"together."
Opening Zhao Wen's hand, An Sheng walked out.
When he came to the toilet, An Sheng was fixing the zipper, and Zhao Wen also started to untie his trouser belt with something in his mouth.
"What's the matter, with an unhappy face, did that kid provoke you?" Zhao Wen was a little speechless with something in his mouth.
"Can you stop eating and going to the toilet?" An Sheng looked helpless, compared with Zhao Wen, he was really a clean freak, "I'm not unhappy, just the last word is missing for that pass, no, I'm a little annoyed."
Zhao Wen sucked the candy from his mouth twice, "So you're a clean freak! My mother doesn't say it's not clean, but is it okay to eat it? It's just that you have too much urine in your body."
An Sheng paused for a moment with the hand he was supporting, and cast a glance at Zhao Wen, "Believe it or not, I'm going to spoil you right now!"
"... Childish!" Zhao Wen ignored him.
After washing their hands, the two walked slowly to the canteen.
Zhao Wen said: "An Zi, I didn't say that, you should just relax, kid, I don't think you can cover the heat."
What Zhao Wen said suddenly was based on the ball of paper that the two of them had passed around for a long time this morning.
"Although you are kind to others because of their grandma, you know, some people, if they don't remember, they just look like a wolf! Don't put your hot face on someone's cold ass then."
"... Tsk!" An Sheng didn't know what evil Zhao Wen had fallen into, so he insisted on talking about it for a while.
"You're thinking too much."
An Sheng opened the freezer and took a bottle of mint water, and asked Zhao Wen, "Either?"
An Sheng couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief at the cold air coming out of the freezer.
"No, I can't drink the taste," Zhao Wen took a popsicle by himself, still muttering, "I don't know who said it yesterday, why care so much, and I don't know him well. After one night, this morning, I brought people to school again, and brought people water and medicine..."
An Sheng closed the freezer door, his expression was a little bad, Zhao Wen turned around and left without responding.
Just as Zhao Wen wanted to follow, An Sheng stopped again.
"If you want to have something to do, just say it, don't blind yourself to disgusting people." An Sheng left after finishing speaking, ignoring Zhao Wen who was stunned.
An Zi is... angry?
Zhao Wen had just put the popsicle in his mouth, but now he didn't feel any taste.
Putting the water on the table, An Sheng leaned back on the chair, feeling tired and flustered.
And right now Jiang Yingyu didn't know what he was writing, he didn't even lift his eyelids when he came.
An Sheng leaned over and asked, "What are you writing?"
A large sheet of paper was densely written, the title was just blocked by Jiang Yingyu's hand, it looked like a composition.
Jiang Yingyu was still writing non-stop, "The dean asked to write a self-criticism, I have to give it to Mr. Liu to review it after school."
As soon as he heard the word "criticism", An Sheng was overjoyed and moved closer.
"Dean? Are you arrested by him? Why don't I know when it happened?" An Sheng said, "It's the first time I've seen someone write a self-criticism so seriously. Why, who are you arguing with?" up?"
The word 'again' made Jiang Yingyu frowned.
Jiang Yingyu finally put down his pen, folded the paper and put it in his pocket so as not to forget it.
Putting the pen away, looking at An Sheng's curious face, he said helplessly, "Yesterday I felt a little uncomfortable, so I went to the toilet to vomit, but I didn't see it clearly, so I vomited on someone. I didn't want to be beaten, so I started fighting, and it happened that the dean also came to the toilet..."
It can only be just right, just right!
Seeing that Jiang Yingyu said it as if he was talking about someone else, An Sheng had no choice but to stick out his thumb again and give him a thumbs up.
"It's amazing to be able to spit on people." An Sheng propped his chin with one hand, "It's like we can't spit on people even if we aim at them."
This guy is hurting people!
Jiang Yingyu took out the books for the next class and put them on the table.
Now An Sheng asked again, "Hey! Do you feel better, have you taken the medicine? I remember I took the medicine three times, I fucking forgot about it."
"Take it." I felt a little sleepy after taking the medicine, but I did feel much more comfortable than before.
"That's fine." An Sheng nodded, turned his head to take a look, and saw that Zhao Wen had already sat in his seat.
snort!What's wrong with that kid, isn't he just from another place? What's his air!See if I don't find a time to clean up.
Zhao Wen was thinking about it by himself, and his deskmate was a little puzzled, so he couldn't help but move the stool a little farther away.
This fat man will go crazy if he is not happy.
After this English class, Jiang Yingyu couldn't help sighing: This teacher taught them as kindergarten children!
It is not clear what should be said, so I said a lot in a very simple way.
Long-winded, it is really not interesting.
Originally...my English is not good.
An Sheng looked at the book, stamped and drew, looking very serious, but if you take a closer look, you will find that he has completely painted the people in the text black, leaving a few teeth shining there.
After finally getting out of class, just as I was about to lie down on the table, the speaker on the top called out eye exercises again.
Jiang Yingyu looked at the half-closed door, thought for a while and pushed it open and walked in.
"Here we come." Liu Qiang was holding two tea eggs, one was peeled and was about to be stuffed in his mouth, when he saw someone coming, he handed one to Jiang Yingyu.
Jiang Yingyu took out his trouser pocket, looked at the tea egg with an unusually small head, shook his head, and put the self-examination on the table.
"Let me take a look!" After wiping his hands, Liu Qiang opened the review, couldn't help but tsk-tsk twice without seeing two lines.
Jiang Yingyu's heart tightened, and he didn't know if there was something wrong with the self-criticism.
Liu Qiang clicked his tongue a few times before saying, "You, your handwriting is good! It's clean, clear and regular, and looks comfortable!"
I haven't seen him for several years, and he dares to say that few girls in his class can write such clean and tidy writing!
As expected of being from the city.
"..." Jiang Yingyu took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
Seeing the critical point, Liu Qiang frowned, pointed to it and said, "Hey! Your attitude here is very correct. He made rude words first, and you accidentally injured someone. You used this accidental injury well."
Although this is a bit of a blame game, but Jiang Yingyu is reviewing this matter from the perspective of the victim. Is it true? Anyway, the dean did not see it with his own eyes. If the evidence is collected, there are so many people in the toilet. It's not clear, and it's not easy.
"Okay, there is nothing wrong with your description," Liu Qiang said, "The main thing is that you have a good attitude of admitting your mistakes, so go back. I will leave this review for your dean. You can go to class with peace of mind."
Jiang Yingyu thanked him and was about to leave, but Liu Qiang stopped him again as if he suddenly remembered something.
"Hey! I heard from your physics teacher that you got a perfect score in the exam?" Liu Qiang couldn't hide his joy on his greasy face, "He told me that he taught a key class and one of our classes. I haven't seen him yet." People get full marks, but let me tell you, don't be proud, keep working hard, there will be a grade test soon, you have to study hard."
"Oh."
Jiang Yingyu responded and left the door. The physics teacher didn't say who the perfect scorer was in class, so he must still have a little distrust of him.
After the division of arts and sciences, the big and small exams must be accompanied by daily routines. It seems that you have to memorize words well.
For lunch in the afternoon, Jiang Yingyu didn't go to the cafeteria. He went to the gate of the school to make fried rice alone. Looking at the boss's skillful gesture of flipping the spoon, he must have been cooking fried rice for several years.
It should taste good.
After eating with a pair of chopsticks, Jiang Yingyu suddenly took out his mobile phone and thought about it...
And An Sheng, who rode his bicycle home after class, was eating cold dishes, sitting in the yard and teasing his big black dog.
Ding Dong!
Any news on WeChat?
An Sheng freed one hand to take out his phone, clicked on WeChat and saw a friend request.
"Jiang Yingyu?" An Sheng looked at the ugly head of Erha, bared his teeth, "Where did he get my number, wouldn't he pay me back?"
After sliding his thumb twice, he accidentally clicked to accept, and An Sheng hissed.
It's over, hand slip!
And said to think about it...
Seeing that its master stopped feeding, the big black dog opened its mouth wide and barked at An Sheng.
"Don't make noise, it's annoying!" An Sheng moved his feet on the ground twice, turned the small stool to face the big black dog.
Forget it, add everything, make a note!
Yinger?An Sheng hesitated, it seemed that he was not that familiar.
Yingyu?strange?
Forget it, don't do it.
He went directly to the chat interface, and as expected, Jiang Yingyu had already sent two red envelopes.
One is from the bowl of chaos this morning, and the other is from cold medicine.
- Didn't I tell you that you don't need to give it?
An Sheng waited for 2 minutes, but no one came back.
Hey!The co-author added him just for two red envelopes?So unreasonable!
"Tie Dan, come here and stick it out." An Sheng yelled at the big black dog who ran to the wall to have fun at some point.
The big black dog walked up to him angrily and turned its back to him, with its head resting on the ground and its buttocks sticking out.
Putting the phone on Tie Dan's butt, An Sheng took the opportunity to grab two mouthfuls of food, but after he finished eating, there was still no message from there.
Jiang Yingyu put the phone in his pocket after paying for the meal, and the phone was not muted like An Sheng, so naturally he didn't know that An Sheng had sent him a message.
I wanted to go get some water to drink, but I didn't expect to run into an acquaintance.
Zhao Wen slapped away Zhao San's hand that was poking him. Although he was fleshy, it really hurt to use such force, not to mention that Zhao San, the grandson of Zhao San, had fucking long nails.
"Your mother has no money! Why do you still have money to drink?" Zhao San looked at Zhao Wen who was trembling because he took a step back. Are you rich? Are you cheap? You got caught!"
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