boys' feelings are always poetry

217.

The microcomputer class every Tuesday afternoon is the class that Song Yu and Fang Zhihui look forward to the most. Although Fang Zhihui is a fool, he is quite lucky. Forcibly converted to the page of the teacher's computer, the mouse does not move, only Fang Zhizhi's computer can escape the clutches of the computer teacher, it is very free, not only does not listen to the teacher's commands, but also can surf the Internet, every time the teacher starts to give a lecture, what is the entry level? While coding, Fang Zhihui and Song Yu secretly surfed the Internet, sometimes reviewing the first hundred episodes of Reaper, and sometimes browsing Tencent Weibo.

Today's computer class is as happy and free as ever.

Song Yu originally came here with a notebook and a serious attitude. He will take the exam in a few days, and coding is also a part of the exam. A routine, just go inward.Of course Song Yu wouldn't believe it. Last time Fan Buwei asked him about the thermodynamic formula, he said the same thing. You don't need to learn that stuff.

Today Song Yu is going to learn a lesson, cramming his feet temporarily, and grinding his guns before the battle will be exhausted.

The microcomputer teacher controlled the computer page, and told everyone how the stars on the screen appeared regularly, one on the first row, two on the second row, three on the third row...and so on, Song Yu wanted to sleep .

Just when Song Yu's eyes were blurred, Fang Zhihui suddenly poked Song Yu's head with his hand.

"..."

"what are you doing?"

"Look at this idiot Xiaohan..."

As soon as Song Yu heard Xiaohan, he immediately felt relieved, rubbed his eyes, and went to Fang Zhihui to look.

Classmate Xiaohan posted on Tencent Weibo, and his Weibo title was: Don't fight me head-on, I will be injured and you will lose your life.

When I saw classmate Xiaohan before, he was wearing a black mask with a non-mainstream big fork, and his hair was burnt yellow, which was very eye-catching. Song Yu even felt that Xiaohan's hair was glowing, the fluorescent kind, especially like the yellow color of the Chinese accent highlighter.

He has also imagined Xiaohan's face, it must be a very irritable and aggressive face that is not easy to mess with, or a face with small eyes and slightly obscene.

"Let me take a look." Song Yu squinted his eyes to look at the photos posted by Xiao Han, showing various parts of his body: elbows, thighs, hands, and cheeks.They all had clearly visible bruises, very obvious. Our classmate Xiaohan was beaten up by someone. Xiaohan was very angry. He called on Tencent Weibo to condemn that person. I hope everyone can have some empathy.

"I don't sympathize with him." Song Yu pouted, he couldn't sympathize, he was already very qualified without a tui.

The picture of Xiaohan showing his face is in the last picture, it is purely a straight man’s self-portrait death angle, shot from bottom to top, it looks like his nostrils are very big, ignoring Xiaohan’s nostrils, Song Yu commented: This is a scumbag face.

When passing by the gate of No. [-] Middle School before, there were always some girls holding a bouquet of roses and squatting at the gate crying. The young Song Yu knew that it was a failed confession. Among those failed confessions, only The heroine squatted at the gate of No. [-] Middle School and cried, but the male protagonist never appeared. Some of them may not have appeared for some reason, but most of them were because they were liars.

The young little Song Yu, after witnessing countless such failed love affairs without a male protagonist, finally imagined a male protagonist's face on his own, which is Xiaohan's classmate, commonly known as: scumbag face.

Sitting in the computer classroom, Song Yu had already imagined Xiaohan taking off his mask and saying to innocent Fang Zhihui: She is just my sister!Don't think too much!

After being exposed, Xiaohan continued to say: I am not a scumbag!I just want to give every girl a home!

Oh tui!

218.

It was almost the end of get out of class, when Song Yu and Fang Zhihui remembered and asked, "What is the task of this class?"

Cao Er picked up his book and answered word by word: "The third question on page 76 is a regular little star. After finishing it, send it to the teacher and get credits. Otherwise, points will be deducted and you will be blacklisted by the parents' association and criticized." .”

Song Yu quickly opened the book and looked at the regular little star

Xing, "What's wrong with this thing?"

"Didn't you listen just now?" Cao Er showed a disdainful smile.

"I didn't listen, did you?"

"Of course I listened, and I took notes."

"Then you do it first, you write a line and I copy a line."

"No, I've heard and I've heard are two different things."

"..."

At this time, he could only rely on himself. Song Yu flipped through the knowledge points in this chapter, and he remembered Xueba Xiaoliu's standard answer: You don't need to learn that stuff, just learn one thing.

Song Yu found a similar sample problem and decided to try it out.

Fang Zhihui saw Brother Song's concentration and earnestness, and couldn't help but praise: This kid is so handsome.By the way, copy it quickly.

"The code is running incorrectly." Song Yu looked at the ending he had already thought of, and couldn't help but shed tears of scumbag.

Fang Zhihui sighed at the side, "Forget it, Brother Song, forget it, I'll sneak over now, secretly copy Fan Buwei's, and then you copy mine!"

It takes 15 minutes for Fang Zhihui to go.

The get out of class bell rang, and Song Yu sat on the chair with a wry smile, his homework for the computer class hadn't been uploaded yet.

"What are you doing?" Lu Jixue's sudden fatal question made Song Yu almost fall off his chair.

"I'm...not very good at..."

"The teacher said it in class, but you didn't listen?"

"Well, I didn't listen."

"..."

Ugh.

Lu Jixue rubbed his temples, "Go and sit next to you."

Song Yu immediately moved away and sat in Fang Zhizhi's seat.

Lu Jixue stretched out a finger, long pressed the delete button, and completely deleted the code written by Song Yu.

"..."

When Fang Zhihui came back from stealing a teacher to learn art, he saw Lu Jixue sitting on Song Yu's chair typing codes cracklingly, with great speed.

Fang Zhihui: The squad leader gave a good review, have you been single for many years?

Fang Zhihui: The squad leader continues to maintain this hand speed, and may be able to use it in the future.

Fang Zhihui: Actually, I am envious.