Just hug me

Classes are generally not arranged for the last half hour, and I sort out the knowledge by myself to check for gaps and fill in the gaps.

Fang Yan naturally put aside the set of questions and played games to pass the time.

Fang Yan manipulated the game characters to sneak in the direction of the airdrop, but from the corner of his eyes, he saw the monitor stand up with his schoolbag on his back and walk out of the classroom without a sound.

He stopped playing the game, and asked Xie Hui next to him, "Isn't get out of class over at ten o'clock?"

"Yeah, there's nothing wrong with it." Xie Hui didn't understand what was so strange.

Fang Yan raised his face and tapped Lin Guancheng who was walking out with his chin, "Then why did he leave?"

"The squad leader doesn't live on campus, he is a day student. It seems that his home is far away, so he went back early."

Fang Yan muttered, "It's so cool, I can slip ahead of time."

Xie Hui seemed to have misunderstood the meaning, and his tone was full of admiration and envy, "The class monitor has good grades, and it doesn't matter if I miss this class. If I can get the first place in the exam, I will die without regret."

Fang Yan clicked his tongue and made no comment.

After finally surviving school, Fang Yan slanted his empty schoolbag and walked towards the dormitory building.

Went up to the third floor, twirling around with the key on his finger, looking for the dormitory that the old Fang said. 303, 302, 301... At the end of the corridor, the dormitory opposite seems to be a classmate, which looks familiar.

Fang Yan entered the dormitory, and it was quite clean inside, half of his bedroom's things were thrown here by Lao Fang.

After taking a simple shower, he sat on the edge of the bed and wiped his hair. The water drops dripped from the tip of his hair. Fang Yan picked up the vibrating mobile phone.

It was a few students in the class who were chatting, fighting emoticons, and some very serious ones were asking homework questions.

In the afternoon, he was a little bored, so he asked his classmates to join the class when he had nothing to do.

After sitting for a while, Fang Chengwen called and asked his son how he felt about the new learning environment.

Fang Yan closed her eyes and said yes, "It couldn't be better."

Fang Chengwen smiled, "Then you can rest assured to study at school, and your mother and I are also very happy at home, so don't worry about us."

My mother, Shen Xueqin, had also come back from get off work and had a chat with Fang Yan.

As he pondered, he always felt that the tone of old Fang Gang's speech was a bit gloating.

Fang Yan wiped his hair half dry and lay down on the bed.Looking at the phone screen, I thought of someone again.

He opened the list of group members and paused when he slid to monitor Lin Guancheng.Click it in, and send a friend to add by accident.

Surprisingly, the screen of the mobile phone soon displayed a window to add friends successfully, and the squad leader was still awake.

Fang Yan raised his mouth slightly, poked his finger on the screen a few times, and sent a message.

Fang Yan: Are you GG or MM?

Lin Guancheng: ...

There is also a picture of the red and green color scheme of "the Internet is connected by a thread, cherish this fate" saved elsewhere.

It's really not boring... Fang Yan stayed on the bed happily for a long time after posting, imagining the expression on the squad leader's expression when he received this kind of non-mainstream news from the last century.

Fang Yan: I want to ask you a very important matter, which is related to the life and death of your neighbor.

Lin Guancheng:?

Fang Yan: What time do you start class in the morning?

It took several minutes before I received Lin Guancheng's reply, seven o'clock.He couldn't remember how long he hadn't seen the sun at seven o'clock.

Fang Yan continued to send a few messages, nothing to do, just want to tease this flower of Gaoling.

It's a pity that Lin Guancheng didn't care much, maybe he was going to sleep.

The morning broadcast at six o'clock rang again and again, Fang Yan opened his eyes to check the time with difficulty, turned over, and buried his head in the quilt again.

After sleeping until he felt almost awake, Fang Yan got up from the bed.After brushing his teeth in a daze, he splashed some water on his face, put on his school uniform and walked to the teaching building.

Just when I was about to step into the teaching building, I remembered that I hadn't eaten yet, so I turned a corner and walked to the cafeteria.

The student window had been closed long ago, Fang Yan paced up to the third floor, rubbing against the teacher's dining area.A brave spirit of facing the fearlessness of life came to the face.

He slowly swallowed the last mouthful of rice porridge, noticing the gaze of the teacher opposite him, he was not afraid.Smiling with neat white teeth at the female teacher.

The teacher probably has never seen such a blatant student. The egg in his hand fell into the bowl, splashing the soy milk on his shirt.

Fang Yan went down the third floor as if nothing had happened, and walked towards the teaching building.

It was past nine o'clock, and not only the morning reading class was over, but most of the second class was over.I typed "report" and walked directly to my seat without looking at the teacher's reaction.

Sitting down casually, crossing his legs and looking evil and crazy, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to pass today's time.

Eyes suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, forget it, rest today.

Fang Yan frowned, having slept enough, left and right don't know what to do.

"Hey, what time did you come?" Fang Yan asked Xie Hui with his face propped up.

"Shh...don't talk to me, talk about it after class. Ah, don't rub it, I haven't finished copying it yet!"

Xie Hui supported his glasses and anxiously copied the answers to the big questions that the teacher was about to erase.

Fang Yan stretched out his leg and kicked the leg of Tang Ke's chair at the front table, "You guys were very lively in the group last night?"

Tang Ke turned his head with difficulty, pointed at his throat with a painful expression, indicating that he was uncomfortable and speechless.

Fang Yan didn't know what to think, and deliberately kept silent. She made an ok gesture to show that she understood, and pointed to the water cup to ask her to drink more hot water.

The right table was busy, the front table was sick, Fang Yan looked to the left, "What time did you come?"

The way to strike up a conversation is like asking "Have you eaten?" when you saw someone walking in the last century.

Lin Guancheng looked at the blackboard and was taking notes, "Seven o'clock."

Fang Yan saw someone talking to him, and dragged the chair to move closer to the monitor, "Aren't you sleepy? Hey, what time did you go to bed last night?" As he spoke, he got closer and closer.

The teacher on the podium coughed heavily, stopped holding the chalk hand, fixed his eyes on Fang Yan in the last row, and looked displeased.

The students who noticed something was wrong also followed the teacher's line of sight and looked back. Fang Yan saw that a lot of eyes were attracted, pulled the corner of his mouth, moved back with the stool, and muttered softly, "It's boring."

Before the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Fang Yan was idly leaning against the cabinet, lowering her head in a daze.

After finally getting out of class, Fang Yan stood in the corridor, breathing in the fresh air.

Fang Yan's spring school uniform was very loose, with short sleeves inside, and the sleeves on both sides were rolled up casually. He leaned on the iron railing and looked at the basketball court in the distance.

It's just that the students who passed by turned their heads frequently, and their eyes were a little strange.

Fang Yan looked incredulously, the girl seemed to have been frightened by something, her face blushed and she dragged her companions into the classroom in a hurry.

The ready bell rings.

Fang Yan walked into the classroom and saw Lin Guancheng standing on the podium holding a stack of materials. He stepped up to the podium in two or three natural steps, stretched out his hand to hook Lin Guancheng's neck, and said lazily, "The monitor is going to send what?"

Seeing that his bare arms were about to wrap around him, Lin Guancheng turned sideways and took a big step back, distanced himself from Fang Yan.

His expression was not very good, he frowned tightly and looked at him, and said, "Don't touch me."

There seemed to be some annoyance mixed in with the cold and displeased tone.

For the first time, Fang Yan felt that the eyes of the people in front of him seemed to be looking at monsters, or even untouchable garbage. Fang Yan had seen this kind of eyes a lot in previous teachers.

Although the words were said with a smile, there was already a chill in the eyes: "What's the matter? You can't touch them because they are all men?"

"Because you look down on me because I don't study?"

Without waiting for Lin Guancheng's response, Fang Yan took a few steps closer to him after speaking, pressing forward with his steps.

"You are not a woman, what if I touch it? I still want to touch it, to see if it will dirty our first class monitor."

He reached out and climbed towards Lin Guancheng.

However, Lin Guancheng is not someone who just sits and waits to be killed. He didn't want to get in touch with Fang Yan at all, so he picked up the stool beside him and threw it at him.

Fang Yan looked at the stool flying towards him, and his eyes changed: "...fuck" With years of close combat instinct, he stopped the chair with a strong swing of his arm. If he was hit, he would definitely have a bloody head .

The students under the podium looked at the above and didn't dare to vent their anger, neither of them dared to stop them.

The squad leader is notoriously indifferent and ignores everyone, and Fang Yan is also said to be a gangster, a social person who forms cliques and fights all day long.No one dared to go up to persuade them, if both of them were provoked, it would definitely not be easy, and they only hoped that the teacher would come quickly.

It wasn't a big deal in the first place, and some people even thought he was a little naive.

But Fang Yan was determined to touch it, and he insisted on provoking things that others would not allow him to do.

The squad leader approached the corner next to the drinking fountain, grabbed Lin Guancheng's shoulders with two knuckle-boned hands, and pushed him down to the ground.

Lin Guancheng's strength is not small, but he can't let go of his hands and feet because of his bottom line. The two people who were wrestling together, Lin Guancheng quickly lost the wind.

Biology teacher Yang Lu saw such a scene when she came in. Lin Guancheng, the class leader with excellent grades, was pressed on the marble floor, and a strange face was sitting on his body, with both hands firmly pressing on Lin Guancheng's shoulders. Wide open, messy hair.

Teacher Yang, who taught biology, was relatively young, and it was the first time in his teaching career that he encountered such a scene of students fighting, and he scolded loudly: "What are you doing?!"

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