Primary school scum

On the other side, facing a table of food, Hu Yue barely moved her chopsticks.

The person next to her was chattering endlessly, but she was a little irritable and asked directly, "Why did you ask me to come out?"

Shen Zhi raised his head, looked at the movement at the neighboring table from the corner of his eye, and said perfunctorily: "No hurry, no hurry, fill your stomach first."

Her beautiful eyes were gradually stained with annoyance, Hu Yue put down her chopsticks in a big gesture, and said coldly: "Say!"

"It's not... because I..."

The most annoying thing in my life is that others talk perfunctorily, and Hu Yue's fiery temper comes up.

She slapped the table, said a few words, and walked out on her own.

"Don't tell? I'm leaving. Come and get the meal money from me."

He said he didn't care, but Yang You's gaze always drifted towards the neighboring table intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing that Hu Yue was merciless and turned around to leave, he also excitedly slapped the table, and the smile on his mouth almost stretched to the horizon.

Two loud noises came from their side in succession, causing other customers to look over.

After all, Yang You has a thick skin, and when Yang You is happy, he doesn't care about other people's inexplicable stares.

He deliberately stared at Shen Zhi, seeing that the other's eyes were like a defeated rooster, his mood was bright again.

"Come here, boss, let's serve some more dishes!" He stood up and shouted in a loud voice, which seemed to show off his might.

Ouyang turned his face away, inexplicably feeling that his roommate was a bit ashamed.

"Bang!" There was another loud noise, which shocked the restaurant owner again, and then walked over angrily.

The instigator of this sound was Shen Zhi, who was frustrated in love and court.

Seeing Yang You gloating, he couldn't help feeling angry, and used the table under his palm as a tool to vent his anger.

After being frightened several times a day, the boss looked gloomy and settled the bill with him not very friendly.

Ouyang was eating, lowering his head slightly, just in time to see Lou Heng's left leg wrapped in gauze.

Suddenly thinking of his performance on the basketball court, Ouyang couldn't help feeling doubts in his heart. He asked, "Isn't your foot injured? Why are you fine while playing basketball?"

"Yeah, doesn't it hurt?"

As soon as this episode was mentioned, Yang You stretched out his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, stared at his legs, and seconded.

It's time to put your acting skills to the test again.

Lou Heng frowned slightly, moved that leg, his face suddenly turned pale, showing a bit of weakness.

"It hurts a little, it's okay."

He didn't agree with his heart, he said it's okay, but he clenched his teeth, a little cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

This deliberate performance showed Lou's spirit of helping his friend save his life even though he was suffering from pain. It is worth learning from the other two students present.

Although there was some delay, Lou Heng's actor-like acting skills were enough to fool two people with low IQs.

Ouyang thought of a lot of touching things on his own, his eye circles were reddish, but his eyes were twinkling with stars, and he admired them very much.

Yang You was also so moved that he made many vows on the spot.

Although, Lou Xueba is not interested in his oath.

After being moved, the two suddenly felt guilty, and they kept picking up food for him, with a courteous attitude.

Of course, all the food that Ou picked up went into someone's stomach, so it is unknown what Yang You picked up.

After leaving the restaurant, they supported Lou Heng from left to right, carefully and carefully, and served him like a god or Buddha.

The next evening, Chen Cai returned to the dormitory.

Yang You's words, which he had held back for a whole day, suddenly had a place to pour in. He pulled Chen Cai over and told the whole weekend's experience in detail.

Because of his heartfelt admiration and gratitude, he explained Lou Heng's case in detail, without missing a single detail.

While arranging his schoolbag, Chen Cai listened carelessly, then raised his head suddenly, raised a doubt, and asked, "Isn't Lou Heng's foot injured? How can he still play for you?"

Upon hearing this question, Ouyang and Yang You became excited again, surrounded Chen Cai, and started chirping.

Compared with these two idiots, Chen Cai's rank is much higher, and after hearing what they said, he didn't say anything to expose it.

He raised his eyebrows, a little smile leaked from his eyes under the lens, and he looked at Lou Heng meaningfully.

Guessing some meaning in that look, Lou Heng just pursed his lips slightly, and swept a few people lightly.

He has a thick skin and doesn't care at all.

……

On Monday again, Ouyang volunteered to take over the cooking job because of Lou Heng's foot injury.

Students of three grades crowded into one cafeteria, which was quite crowded and noisy.

Although he was in his third year of high school, Ouyang's height was not as good as some boys in his first and second year of high school, so he was pushed to the outside without knowing it.

Clenching his fists secretly, he pumped himself up, and rushed into the crowd again, barely surviving in the cracks with his nimble little stature.

Watching the little fool being squeezed by the swarming crowd, while the "injured" Lou Heng could only stand in the distance and watch.

After a lot of effort, Ouyang finally got the rice and handed it to him excitedly.

Seeing that his hair was slightly disheveled, Lou Heng naturally raised his hand and straightened it for him.

"You wait for me, I'll make another copy."

After all, Ouyang smiled brightly, squeezed into the crowd again, and started a new round of competition.

After a few days like this, Lou Heng couldn't see it, so his foot healed immediately.

"Your body's self-healing ability is very strong."

When Ouyang got the news, he was surprised, but he didn't doubt it. He reached out and touched the injured foot lightly.

With a light cough, Lou Heng took his hand away, and solemnly promised: "As long as you follow me and study hard, you will not only have abdominal muscles, but also have better self-healing ability."

"Uh-huh."

Upon hearing this, Ouyang's eyes lit up, and he nodded hurriedly.

After recovering from his foot injury, Lou Heng spontaneously took on the task of fetching food and water for the two of them, without allowing Ouyang to intervene.

I know very well that cooking is a very tiring job, Ouyang is a little embarrassed, but can't find a reason to refuse.

Sitting on the table, he took the meal that Lou Heng handed over, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he said: "Thank you, I will come next time."

After saying that, his stomach made a protesting sound, Ouyang picked up the rice with chopsticks, his cheeks bulged, and he suddenly gave birth to a cute look.

Lou Heng stared straight at him, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, his slightly drooping eyes revealed a tenderness, and said: "No, you study hard, and we will be admitted to the same school in the future."

He was struggling with food, upon hearing this, Ouyang raised his head and muttered, "It's hard, my grades are far behind yours."

After all, he clenched his small fists and encouraged himself: "But it's okay to go to university in the same city as you, I will definitely work hard!

He only replied in a low voice, and Lou Heng's eyes flickered slightly, thoughtful.

……

That night, the three went to the playground for a run as usual.

After many investigations, it was discovered that Hu Yue also had the habit of jogging at night, and Yang You gradually put away the idleness of running.

When Ouyang was exhausted and fell behind, Yang You began to speed up and run on the runway.

While running, he looked for Hu Yue's figure, looked around, and returned disappointed.

"Why is he running around again?"

Ouyang was panting, and was walking forward on the runway. When he looked up, he saw Yang You galloping.

Knowing the reason, Lou Heng just frowned slightly, ignored it, and said lightly: "Don't worry about it."

When Yang You was about to return, his eyes flickered, and he caught a glimpse of a figure similar to Hu Yue from a distance.

He was overjoyed, he straightened his clothes, organized his language, and was about to strike up a conversation.

When he got closer and took a closer look, Yang You's face darkened instantly.

Shen Zhi was following Hu Yue, and they walked over leisurely while talking.

Seeing Yang You, Hu Yue's slightly cold expression didn't change at all, she only glanced at it, then withdrew her gaze.

Seeing him, Shen Zhi was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood, with an unusually provocative smile on the corner of his mouth, and silently cursed, "Stupid bastard."

Suddenly angry, Yang You's fists creaked, and he rushed forward, greeting that face with heavy fists.

Shen Zhi was caught off guard by this punch, the smile on his face froze immediately, and he took several steps back.

Taking a breath, he gritted his teeth, waved his fists, and went forward.

Both of them are sports fanatics who love basketball, and their strikes have never been light or heavy. At this time, they mustered up their strength and neither would let the other.

After a while, their faces were more or less painted, and they were extremely embarrassed.

In order to prevent herself from being accidentally injured, Hu Yue took a step back, with a chill between her brows, and said irritably, "Are you planning to go into the teacher's office together tomorrow?"

Hearing her words, the two of them paused for a moment, then became unwilling and continued to fight again.

On the runway, Ouyang stopped, noticed this scene, looked astonished, and ran over in a hurry. Lou Heng followed without saying a word.

Seeing that the two were fighting fiercely, Lou Heng frowned, pulled Ouyang behind him, and ran forward by himself.

With a sudden force, he separated the two wrestlers, grabbed Yang You and retreated.

"You can't fight!" Ouyang squinted, glared at Yang You angrily, and reprimanded.

No one stopped him, Shen Zhi's gaze was hardened, he stared fiercely at the opposite person, and was about to shake his fist again.

As soon as he moved, he came into contact with the cold and stern eyes from both Hu Yue and Lou Heng, and he paused, cursing endlessly.

Yang You wanted to go forward, but his arm was suppressed by Lou Heng, unable to move.

He could only stare at Shen Zhi.

Unable to use force, the mouths of the two were not idle, their eyes were wide open, and they cursed at each other, without realizing that their actions were very naive.

In just a few minutes, they successfully greeted each other's ancestors from eighteen generations and nine clans.

In this stalemate, Ouyang's role as a peacemaker was fully utilized.

"Yang You, don't continue with him, let's go back."

As if he was used to such occasions, his tone was soft, and he opened a pair of round eyes.

Hu Yue on the side was unmoved, Lou Heng frowned slightly, and floated out a sentence lightly, full of threats.

"Why they fight, you should know."

As the squad leader, Hu Yue valued her impression in front of Mr. Xu the most, so naturally she would not let this kind of thing leak out.

"I see."

Although dissatisfied with being threatened, Hu Yue just glanced at them coldly and answered with a nod.

After saying that, she didn't stay any longer, she turned and left directly.

Seeing that the goddess was leaving, Shen Zhi said a few harsh words, and followed quickly.

Seeing the end of the matter, Lou Heng let go of Yang You's hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and pointed out: "Are you still running or not?"

"Don't run."

As soon as the words fell, Yang You no longer wanted to run, and instead ran to the basketball court.

He poured all his anger on the basketball hoop, jumped hard, and dunked heavily, until the round frame couldn't help shaking.

Tireless, Yang You repeated the same action again and again, using brute force to destroy the imaginary enemy - the basketball hoop.

Until his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he gasped for breath, exhausting his physical strength.

Not far away, Ouyang looked at him, with worry on his brows, turned his head and tugged at the corner of the person beside him, asking for help: "Lou Heng, what should I do?"

"Let's keep jogging."

There was no response, Lou Heng's eyes were slightly scattered, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Instead, she took his hand and walked towards the runway, saying calmly.

"Don't you care about him?" While running, Ouyang kept looking towards the basketball court, saw that rather lonely figure from behind, and asked.

"fine."

Lou Heng replied.

The final result was unexpected, but it fit Yang You's temperament very well.

Yang You, who played happily, almost forgot all about his emotional pain, and in the process, he suddenly realized new skills.

On the way back to the dormitory, Ouyang turned his head and looked at the beaming roommate beside him, feeling that Lou Heng's words were very far-sighted.

Yang You put his arms around the shoulders of the two of them, and he spoke like a cannonball one after another: "Lou Heng, is the posture I demonstrated just now handsome? And it has another advantage..."

When walking at night, it is very annoying if someone happens to whisper in your ear.

Lou Heng frowned, pulled Ouyang past him, threw Yang You away, and walked quickly to the dormitory.

Late at night, in bedroom 306.

In the silent night, a howl suddenly erupted from inside, deafening and frightening the perching birds.

Standing in front of the mirror, Yang You looked at the face reflected in the mirror, was startled abruptly, and let out a howl.

Because of the fight not long ago, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and even the sides of his face were covered with bloody scratches, making him look particularly ferocious and frightening.

"To shut up."

Chen Caizheng was carefully applying medicine to his face with a cotton swab, frowning slightly.

The cotton swab was stained with liquid medicine, which was applied evenly on Yang You's face. The liquid medicine penetrated into the wound, causing bursts of pain.

Yang You grinned his teeth in pain, couldn't stop screaming, and still kept cursing.

Having nothing to do, he stared at the face in the mirror, admired it for himself, and said, "I'm actually quite handsome."

In order to fully appreciate his handsome face, Yang You turned his face sideways, shook his neck, and was intoxicated with himself.

Unexpectedly, his movements were too large, causing Chen Cai's hand to tremble, and he unconsciously increased the strength, pressing right on the wound.

Then, there was another wail of "Thousand Mountain Birds Flying Absolutely", and Yang You yelled at the top of his voice, "Damn it, Shen Zhi, that bastard! It hurts me to death."

"Don't move around, obediently let Chen Cai apply the medicine."

Ouyang just came over and put a pair of arms on Yang You's shoulders to prevent him from swaying.

Yang You belonged to that kind of person who forgot the pain before the scar healed. When he saw Ouyang, his eyes lit up, he winked for a while, and he laughed.

Straight man Yang You has always been curious about how warm Ouyang's quilt is, so he couldn't help but ask, "Ouyang, I've become a wounded patient, can I climb into your bed now?"

He happened to pass by, and when he heard this, Lou Heng's face suddenly darkened.

He took a step forward, pulled Ouyang's arm forcefully and left.

There are always people who want to covet him, and they can't bear it.

Before he left, seemingly unintentionally, the back of his hand just brushed against Yang You's injury, and the force was neither light nor heavy, but it was enough...

This deliberate blow was much more severe than Chen Cai's accidental injury, Yang You frowned in pain, and his painful cries spread all over the world.

At the same time, in the dormitory not far away, a similar scene was played out, with extremely similar cries of pain.

A pair of rivals in love are brothers and sisters.

Chen Cai freed up a hand, rubbed his ear that had been injured many times, and added, "Tsk, you deserve it, you talk too much."

But the other hand was extraordinarily gentle.

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Lou Heng: Air frying