Sand Sculpture Master System [Rebirth]

There are more and more people in the cafeteria, and the episode just now has become a topic of discussion, with whispers everywhere.

Wu Xing tried his best to open his eyes, and the toe of his shoe was crushed on the ground, "What about the weekend, do we need to find more people?"

"No." Ye Si got angry when he mentioned this, "Tai Sui won't come at all, it's boring."

"How do you know he won't come?" Wu Xing asked.

Ye Si didn't know what to say, so he thought for a while before answering, "I have an informant."

Wu Xing was a little surprised, "Informant? Who is it?"

Ye Si said, "Yang Yongxin."

"..."

Wu Xing looked at him seriously for two seconds, then violently messed with his hair, narrowed his eyes and returned to sleep.

There are four negative characters written on the face: Fuck you.

A footstep approached and stopped behind the two.

While chatting just now, Ye Si unconsciously fled to Wu Xing, and the vague sandalwood smell approached, not escaping his dog's nose.He looked back and found that there was one more person in the rib pot team, He Xiu, the god of learning who was cleaning up the desk just now.

He Xiu is holding a mobile phone, the model is a bit old, it was the model from the year before last, and he is looking down and brushing.

Jess glanced at him and cleared his throat.When he heard the sound and raised his head, Ye Si naturally threw out the old moves. .

"Hey!"

He Xiu nodded without any new ideas, "Yeah."

Fuck.

Is it that hard to say hello?I said hey, you said ha, isn't this the rules of the world.

The corners of Ye Si's mouth drooped boredly, "Stop queuing, this is my last."

"Huh?" He Xiu raised his head and glanced at the display screen above his head. His black eyes quickly passed from the front of the team to Ye Si's face, "It's true."

The leader of the pretense world.Ye Si thought to himself, you can check more than a dozen heads in one second, and your eyeballs are scanners.

However, He Xiu didn't move, he changed his posture and continued to look at his phone.Wu Xing frowned and said, "It's gone here, what are you waiting for, eating air?"

He Xiu said calmly, "It just happened to be stuck with you, so I can order another one."

Only a ghost can come.

Ye Si sneered in his heart. In the past two years, he wanted to eat half a bowl of pork ribs countless times. He was so handsome, but the aunt still shook her head coldly, and couldn't even scrape out a bone.

He Xiu is also handsome, but Ye Si privately thinks he is not as good as him.

He nodded with Song Yi who had found his seat, turned around and continued wrangling with Wu Xingwai.

It took another five or six minutes to finally arrive. Ye Siben watched contentedly as the aunt scraped the last serving of pork ribs into his plate with a spoon. He picked up the tray and looked back at He Xiu.

He Xiu: "Huh?"

Ye Si chose to remain silent, raised his eyebrows, and then took his share to the side dish area to add toppings.

Yu Guangli He Xiu stood in front of the counter, and the aunt asked, "Is it difficult for you to warm up for the exam today?"

Ye Si's ears were sticking out, and he slowly scooped the chili into the bowl.Wu Xing looked at the empty bowl and wanted to remind him that the pepper was gone, before he could open his mouth, Ye Si slapped him back.

He Xiu said, "It's not difficult. Auntie, can you still scrape out half of the ribs pot? I really want to eat this after the exam."

Jess mouth-shaped answer: Dreaming.

The aunt laughed like a flower, "Yes, I will warm up another serving for you after I go up, you wait for 5 minutes, and I will put more ribs for you."

He Xiu smiled, "Thank you."

"Fuck me?" Ye Si couldn't help asking, "Is she your mother?"

The voice was a bit loud, and the people next to him looked over, He Xiu said calmly, "No, it's just a few more greetings."

Ye Si felt inexplicably angry, because of the parents and fellow villagers who were treated so poorly in the whole school.He stared at He Xiu for a long time, but Xueshen himself didn't get his anger, so he lowered his head and continued to use his phone.

There seemed to be some kind of anti-spy screen film attached, and it was pitch black from the side, so it was impossible to know what he was looking at.

Wu Xing bumped Ye Si with his arm, "Let's go, two people on the road. They didn't recruit you, so why bother him."

Ye Si didn't say a word, and he couldn't explain why he was a little upset.

It's probably the "hey" that hasn't gotten a "ha" for three years, and the annoyance of not getting a "ha" after rebirth.

A "ha" is hard to find.

The round table in the cafeteria can seat ten people, and the three giants of the Hunzi brigade have always enjoyed the treatment of empty tables.Ye Si and Wu Xing sat down next to Song Yi, Ye Si lowered his head and gnawed a few bites of ribs, and grabbed two egg tarts to his dinner plate.

"Why do you suddenly want to eat something sweet?" Song Yi asked, "Don't you want to eat sweets?"

Sweets are a heavy burden on the heart, and Yeth hasn't touched them since the first attack in junior high school.He has a lot of burdens in life, and he only declares that he doesn't like sweets. In fact, he can dream of cakes and chocolates occasionally.

Ye Si bit the egg tart without saying a word, singing loudly to the world in his heart.

Too sweet, soft and tender egg core, the skin is still crispy.Dad said that sweets are not good, and he was farting.

From the corner of the eye, He Xiu was holding a pot of pork ribs and sat down at the next table at random. Yesi was biting half an egg tart and looked up. There are even a few pieces of beef brisket in the first floor, like a fucking Russian nesting doll.

Song Yi followed his gaze, said "Hey~", and then realized what he wanted, and said, "Brother, don't be jealous, I'll give you my brother's portion."

"Get out." Ye Si kicked him under the table, "I still share your bowl."

Song Yi cupped his fists and respected Ye Si, "Then brother, thank you for your filial piety."

"Get lost!" Ye Si cursed even more fiercely.

The three of them laughed together, and Song Yi laughed harder and harder, almost spraying rice out of his nose, but Wu Xing slapped him away, and Ye Si pushed him back in disgust.

Just as he was laughing, there was a sudden bang from behind him, with an echo, and the originally noisy surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The smile on Ye Si's face narrowed, he pulled out a leg from under the table, turned around and looked back.

It was Chen Zihang again.

Chen Zihang slapped an empty dinner plate on the table just now. The person he slapped was Wen Chen, a rather frail boy who was in the same class as Ye Si for the time being, but his sense of presence was always low.

Chen Zihang pointed at Wen Chen, "I'll leave it to you, I apply to get out for three nights, and if I don't get out in three days, I'll help you."

The people at that table silently retreated from the battle circle, leaving Wen Chen alone.Wen Chen looked at the dinner plate in front of him, his body stiffened, "I have already applied not to share the same room with you, boys in the third year of high school can only stay for three nights, don't go too far."

"Oh, am I going too far?" Chen Zihang stepped on the stool next to Wen Chen, put his face on it, poked Wen Chen's throat with his middle finger, "Get out, get out, three, stay. Let me see it again, I will press your head into the squat pit to soak your urine."

Wen Chen subconsciously dodged while coughing, Chen Zihang picked up the dinner plate and slammed it on the table, causing a piece of the plate to be dented.He grabbed Wen Chen's neck and slapped Wen Chen's head, then pressed his finger down his throat.

"Hiding, still fucking hiding, let you...fuck!"

A force suddenly grabbed his fingers, and they fell back along the root of the fingers, the movement was swift and swift.He didn't stand still all of a sudden, if he hadn't removed the leg on the stool in time and followed it up, his fingers would probably have been snapped off.

As soon as Chen Zihang turned his head, he saw Ye Si standing beside him, holding his finger without letting go.

"Fuck! You're fucking sick!"

"Who is sick?" Ye Si looked at him, "If your fingers are peeled, you can poke our team, or I will do the same for you by peeling the skin and picking the tendons and bones?"

"Damn it, you're everywhere, you think there's no one in our class, right?" Chen Zihang just finished speaking, when three or four gangsters from the next class came up from the crowd around him, and almost at the same time, Song Yi and Wu Xing stood Get up, one left and one right sideways behind Ye Si.

Song Yi was still smiling, but the smile in his eyes was venomous.Wu Xing opened his eyes, the indifferent impatience on his face was full of not to be messed with.

Ye Si smiled, "The third year of high school is off to a good start, what are you doing?"

The people around immediately started booing, standing on the table and knocking bowls fearlessly, Ye Si let go of Chen Zihang's hand, "Stay here or go out?"

The cafeteria aunt shouted from behind the glass: "What are you doing! Which class?! Make trouble on the first day of school! Hurry up! If you don't leave, I'll call the security department immediately!"

Chen Zihang pressed his frustrated finger and pointed at Ye Si fiercely, "See you on Yongping Street this weekend."

Ye Si let him pass by with a blank face, and dodged the moment he was about to bump into him maliciously, watching him stagger.

"Then it's decided, even if Tai Sui doesn't come, you still have to come. If you don't come, you are a grandson." He said, looking up at Chen Zihang, "Also, you pointed at me twice today."

After Ye Si finished speaking calmly, he took two quick steps forward, grabbed Chen Zihang's collar and pushed him against the pillar next to him. It was obvious that human flesh hit the pillar, but he somehow managed to make a bang, and the surrounding There was a sudden silence, and just listening to it felt like my spine was about to split.

Ye Si doesn't like to speak harshly in fights, he has always advocated being steady, precise and ruthless, and fighting is the only way to fight.

Before Chen Zihang could utter a single word, his gaze suddenly caught sight of the tense muscles on Ye Si's arm, his veins bulged, and he didn't speak for a while.

There are many bad boys in English and Chinese, but there is only one that everyone fears.

It was rumored that Ye Si once singled out seven or eight social bastards, and finally walked out standing alone.

Ye Si put his fist against Chen Zihang's chest, "Point to me again, I'll break off one of your fingers, and you can break off a pair when your godfather comes, come and try if you don't believe me."

When the evening study bell rang, Chen Zihang put down a few harsh words that were not nutritious, and led a few friends to push through the crowd and leave.The spectators scattered in an instant, and there were only a few left in the cafeteria.

Wen Chen was still shaking, he raised his hand to cover his throat, looked at Ye Si, "Thank...thank you."

Ye Si didn't have any friendship with him, and he just felt that his classmates were a bit embarrassing, and poking throats was something a fucking beast could do, "It's okay, let's go."

Wu Xing sighed, "Let's run for a few steps too, this is the first quarter of school's evening self-study, hey."

Wu Xing is not in Class [-], his class teacher is the director of the Academic Affairs Office, Ms. Hu Xiujie who can pick up boys from her class and stuff them into the big trash can on the playground, everyone is a rat in front of her.

Mourning.

Ye Si and Song Yi wobbled back, watching Wu Xing run wildly ahead.

"Does he look like a duck?" Ye Si asked, and then he and Song Yi quacked and laughed like two real ducks.

When Ye Si and Song Yi walked to the back door of the classroom, they were giggling, but their eyes froze as they glanced at the empty seats in the room.

The classroom was almost full, with only three seats empty.A pair of seats is right in front of you—the second-to-last row of the first group, next to the back door, almost equal to all the Chagang teachers.There is another one in the last row of the window group, Zhang Shangai at the same table. It is said that both eyes have a combined myopia of more than 600 degrees. When I understood the question, I was so angry that I picked up an English-Chinese dictionary and smashed my head.

The two of them were staring with more than 40 pairs of eyes in the class, when a familiar footstep came from behind.

"Let me pass." He Xiu said behind Ye Si, and when he got out of the way, he walked between the two of them, took a step with his long legs, and sat directly on the side closest to the door of the pair of seats near the back door.

His sleeves were about to rub against Ye Si.

Almost instantly, Song Yi screamed, ran towards the front door, rolled and crawled into the classroom like a mad dog, ran across the podium to the end of the window group, and sat down next to Zhang Shangai , didn't even catch my breath.

Yes: "..."

He Xiu took a paper towel to wipe off the ash that fell on the table when Song Yi jumped over it, pushed the table away and stood up, giving Ye Si a step.

"It seems that the only place next to me is left." He Xiu looked at Ye Si calmly.

Ye Si froze for two seconds before throwing the schoolbag on his shoulders on the table, propping up the two tables and jumping into the aisle seat.

He turned his head to look at Song Yi with an extremely fierce expression.

you are dead.He mouthed it.

The author has something to say:

Wow, Buddha Dan and Miserable Dan are sitting at the same table.

Miserable stared at his good friend fiercely, and Buddha calmly offered him a seat.

The Buddha egg and the miserable egg are very restrained.

The author decided to draw 10 points from the comment area to give 100 points, to help the Buddha and the wretch talk a little more.

And before stepping back, he snatched a piece of meat from the pork rib pot that the Buddha egg hadn't finished eating.