Primary school scum

So, Lou Xueba thought of this, and made a fatal blow.

As soon as Hu Yue's name was mentioned, it was much more effective than any other method, Yang You was taken aback, but he let go of his struggle.

Then, he shook his head slightly and said, "Let me go, I won't hit him anymore."

After a while, realizing that he really gave up, Lou Heng let go of his hand, and Ouyang also stepped back.

"Next time I will beat him down!" Yang You snorted coldly and said angrily.

Walking into the classroom, his ferocious eyes kept fixed on Huang Ji, both of them were murderous.

A few more days passed.

One night, the weather was slightly cold, and the cool wind came in from the gate, making it extremely cold.

Out of luck, they closed the doors and windows and cut off the source of the cold wind one by one.

According to the dormitory rules of the school, when there is no dormitory manager to check the dormitory, the boys' dormitory is not allowed to lock the door at night.

Ouyang climbed into bed early, curled himself up under the quilt, and wrapped himself into a big ball.

Without hesitation, Lou Heng also got on the bed, caught a glimpse of the small ball in the corner, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Pulling up his own quilt, he stretched out his warm arms to stick to Ouyang's quilt, and closed his eyes.

Probably, bad luck favored dormitory 306 so much.

Not long after the lights were turned off, there was a hasty knock on the door outside, and the calm voice of the dormitory teacher was heard.

"Housekeeping inspection!"

Seeing that no one came to open the door, the dormitory teacher knocked on the door louder and louder, perfectly interpreting knocking on the door as tearing down the door.

Half unconscious and half awake, except for Yang You who had fallen asleep early, everyone else was awakened by this sound.

Chen Cai hurriedly got out of bed, opened the door, lowered his head, and called out politely, "Teacher."

"It's forbidden to knock on the door in the men's dormitory, don't you know! Go back to bed."

The dormitory teacher walked in, shook his body, and lectured loudly.

Stepping on the ground with bare feet, it was really chilly. When Chen Cai heard this, he immediately got into his bed which was still warm.

Ouyang didn't dare to make a sound, and tried his best to shrink himself in the corner, wishing he could fly to the upper bunk immediately.

Unfortunately, I have to be caught again.

On the contrary, Lou Heng had a calm face, and his eyes were fixed on the teacher's actions.

The dormitory was shrouded in darkness, and the dormitory teacher turned on the flashlight, took pictures around, and then skipped over a few beds one by one.

As before, his hand stopped suddenly, and the light shone on the empty No. [-] bunk.

"Where's the person in bed four?"

As soon as the words fell, Lou Heng raised his eyes, climbed out of bed expressionlessly, and said lightly, "I am bed No. [-]."

In the darkness, no one could clearly see the coldness in his eyes.

The weather was cold, and another gust of wind came from the door, blowing the corners of the two people's clothes.

The cold came directly to him, and the dormitory teacher didn't want to stand in a stalemate with them here, so he left in a hurry with only one word left.

"Go back to your bed!"

Seemingly unafraid of the cold, Lou Heng stood still until the teacher was out of sight, then turned around and got into bed again.

Ouyang poked out half of his head from under the blanket, his clear black eyes trembling slightly, stretched out his warm hands, and rubbed carelessly on his body.

"Lou Heng, is it cold? I'll keep you warm."

Exhaling a foul breath, Lou Heng grabbed his troubled hand and put it back under the blanket.

"Will we be deducted points?"

Ouyang blinked, and a muffled voice came from under the blanket.

You know, because the last raid inspection lost a lot of internal affairs points, if their dormitory is deducted again, it will really become the worst dormitory.

"It's okay, I'll take care of it."

Through a thick layer of quilt, Lou Heng patted him lightly, his deep voice carrying the power to comfort people's hearts.

"Ah."

With [-]% trust in Lou Heng, Ouyang responded in a low voice, and gradually fell into sleep.

……

The next day, in the office.

Mr. Xu sat on the chair, frowning in confusion, listening to the students in front of him.

In front of him, Lou Heng stood still, with a serious look on his face, and he gave one reason after another to convince the head teacher.

The purpose is very clear, that is, to hope that Mr. Xu can agree that he and Ouyang will sleep in bed No. [-] together.

The reasons are exceptionally good.

For example: his bed board is not very strong, and it is easy to make noise when he turns over even a little, which will affect Ouyang's sleep; Heating etc.

This is probably the first time in more than ten years that Lou Heng has spoken so eloquently and said so many things at once.

Lou Heng has a lot of specialties, besides the occasional explosion of actor-like acting skills, he has also discovered a new one - the verbal skill of fooling people.

Seeing that Old Xu's expression seemed to be shaken, Lou Heng lowered his eyes and made the last big move.

"It's a long period of time between night repairs and lights-out. Ouyang and I can study and discuss together, especially Ouyang's mathematics."

After this reason, Mr. Xu had nothing to say, and nodded silently, as if he accepted the matter.

After all, since Lou Heng passed over, the grades of all the roommates in dormitory 306 have improved, especially Ouyang.

Afterwards, because of Mr. Xu's special instructions, when the dormitory teacher checked 306, most of them were blind, and they didn't see the two sleeping on the same bed.

After discovering this peculiar phenomenon, Ouyang's admiration for Lou Heng rose again and reached its peak.

Occasionally when class was over, Lou Heng turned his head inadvertently, and he could see the obvious admiration in the bright eyes of his little deskmate.

In this regard, Lou Xueba expressed his satisfaction, and he deserved so much talking.

The weather is getting colder, almost as soon as you get out of bed, the outside world is chilling.

In summer, they still have the cool breeze brought by fans. In winter, all the students can only rely on cotton-padded clothes and quilts to survive.

For them, the best destination in winter is the quilt, followed by the classroom that is full of people and warm.

One winter day, early in the morning, in the dormitory.

Everyone was sleeping soundly, and suddenly there was a loud wake-up call, and they were awakened instantly.

Ouyang half-opened his eyes, leaned out of the bed slightly, was startled by the air-conditioning again, and quickly shrank back.

The outside world is scary!

Lou Heng had already sat up, caught his expression in his eyes, suddenly found it interesting, and couldn't help thinking about it.

He raised his eyebrows, leaned over slightly, blew slowly on Ouyang's small earlobe, and said softly in a coaxing tone: "Get up."

The warm breath sprayed on the sensitive ears, Ouyang trembled, and reached out to touch his ears.

After a while, he belatedly muttered, "I can't afford it."

Lou Heng still refused to let him go, stretched out his cold hand, and carefully pressed it on his flushed face.

Drowsy and aware of the coldness, Ouyang shivered all over, and lifted the quilt up again, covering his entire face.

Under the quilt, came his soft complaint: "Cold~"

The soft and aggrieved voice made her feel like bullying even more.

Hearing that, Lou Heng paused for a moment, smiled maliciously, then moved a little closer, and deliberately said leisurely: "There are still 5 minutes for class."

For the obedient student, Ouyang, this sentence is very useful.

Ouyang was startled suddenly, and lifted his quilt, a pair of black eyes were covered with water mist, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was sleepy.

When he first woke up, his consciousness was fuzzy. When he realized it, he hurriedly looked at Lou Heng and asked, "There are still 5 minutes to class, really?"

Ouyang's eyes were full of anxiety, and the mist dispelled, revealing a semblance of clarity, his soft hair was a mess, with one or two sticks standing up high.

Pretending to cough, Lou Heng lowered his eyes, concealing the overflowing smile in his eyes, and corrected solemnly: "I said 45 minutes."

"Oh oh."

Without questioning at all, Ouyang smiled foolishly and kept nodding.

Lou Heng raised his hand and smoothed his upturned hair for him, with a smile on his lips.

Another gust of cold wind blew, and Ouyang rubbed against the warm quilt, humming incessantly.

"Get out of bed."

Holding back his laughter, Lou Heng pulled his quilt away, threw it on the bed, and said.

Ouyang touched the still warm quilt reluctantly, and nodded tremblingly.

He didn't get out of bed for a long time, he was trembling, rubbing his hands together in an attempt to keep him warm.

Raising his eyebrows helplessly, Lou Heng grabbed his hand, touched his warm side face, and asked softly, "Is it better?"

Feeling the temperature in his hands, Ouyang kept nodding his head on the bed, smiled brightly, and praised: "It's better, Lou Heng, you are so kind!"

"Get out of bed and wash up."

With dark eyes, Lou Heng let go of his hand, turned and walked towards the sink.

Well, I am so nice.

From now on, little fool, don't regret saying this.

Ouyang was slowly climbing out of bed when he suddenly heard a sneeze from No. 2 bunk. It was so loud that the whole bed shook.

"Yang You, you have a cold, come down and take your medicine!"

Ouyang stood where he was, looked up and said.

Because last time Ouyang had a fever and there was no medicine, Chen Cai used his spare money to buy a batch of ordinary medicines for emergencies.

It took a long time to hear a response from above, and Yang You slowly climbed down the ladder.

He coughed a few times, his face was reddish, he had completely lost his former vigor and vigor, and was sluggish.

"I seem to have a little fever."

Yang You stood on the ground, swaying slightly, unable to bear the tiredness, sat on the side of Chen Cai's bed.

The loud voice in the past has lost its power now, and it is faintly hoarse and weak.

"You deserve it, do you dare to die next time? And take a cold shower?"

While fumbling for the medicine in the box, Chen Cai turned to stare at him and said.

Last night, because of a moment of pride, Yang You and his classmates made a bet that they were not afraid of the cold, so they had to take a cold shower in winter.

Ever since, his retribution came quietly.

"Don't dare."

Yang You tilted his head, leaned against the bed, and while having a fever, he did not forget to respond.

Knowing that the upper bunk was not worry-free, Chen Cai didn't criticize him anymore and was busy with the matter in hand.

Yang You took the hot water, smiled at him foolishly, took the medicine with a mutter, and drank it.

Asking Yang You to climb directly onto his bed, Chen Cai pulled his quilt, rolled it up for him, and wrapped it into a ball.

Stretching out his hand and touching it on the forehead, Chen Cai's expression changed slightly, and he said, "It's very hot, you can just rest on my bed, I'll take a leave of absence for you.

"it is good."

Yang You frowned slightly, fell down directly, lay flat on the bed, and closed his heavy eyelids.

Standing by the side of the bed, seeing Yang You's weakness, there was a little worry in his eyes.

However, Chen Cai was obviously worried too much.

In view of Yang's recovery ability, after only one morning, the high fever subsided, and he became full of vigor again.

It's Saturday, it's winter, and it's snowing outside.

Ouyang was still groggy, and when he was asleep, the mobile phone in his schoolbag rang.

Being disturbed in his dream for no reason, he moaned angrily a few times before getting up to answer the phone.

Muttering a few times into the phone, Ouyang raised his eyebrows slightly, showing surprise, and nodded while answering.

Holding the phone for too long, his hands were frozen cold, and he hurriedly put them to his mouth to breathe to warm them.

Turning around, seeing that Lou Heng had been woken up by himself, Ouyang showed embarrassment on his face, and apologized hastily despite his cold hands.

He got back under the covers, only showing his head, and said excitedly: "I'm not going home! My father said that the road is too snowy to drive."

"Not so happy to go home?"

Lou Heng smiled slightly, rubbed his messy hair, raised his eyebrows, and asked.

With a flash in front of their eyes, Yang You jumped in front of them, and replied excitedly: "Of course I am happy, so Ouyang can go to play in the snow with me!"

"Playing with the snow!"

Ouyang nodded uncontrollably, unable to hold back his eagerness to move, turned over and climbed out of bed.

He quickly ran to the sink, turning his head to look at the heavy snow blowing outside the window, feeling extremely excited.

It has been many years since there has been such a heavy snow, which is really rare.

Being thrown away like this, Lou Heng's face darkened, he glanced at Yang You coldly, and closed his eyes to sleep.

After the two washed up, they rushed out of the dormitory one after the other and plunged into the snow.

Fearing the cold, Ouyang wrapped himself tightly in a thick coat before leaving, not caring that he looked bloated.

In the snow, they took a long time to make a simple snowman.

Because neither of them has any artistic cells, the snowman's body is extremely uncoordinated, with a big head and a small body, and his hands and feet are of different sizes.

However, the two creators do not seem to have the slightest awareness.

They stood in front of the snowman, looking at their masterpiece with great satisfaction, and manually revised it from time to time.

"Ouyang!"

Yang You suddenly smiled wickedly, secretly grabbed a handful of snow, and yelled.

"Ah?" Startled by the sudden voice, Ouyang turned around in a daze, and replied.

Yang You shook his hand, rushed forward, and was about to stuff Xue into his clothes.

Suddenly reacting, Ouyang panicked and stepped back to the side. His steps were unsteady, and he fell directly to the side.

Almost reflexively, Yang You stretched out his hand violently, trying to grab his clothes.

His strides were too big, and his cotton clothes were too heavy, so he fell down in the direction of Ou Yang.

After a muffled sound, the two knocked down the snowman, and they jumped on the snow, one up and one down, just to stack the arhat.

The most pitiful thing was the snowman, who couldn't bear the weight of the two and was crushed directly.

A masterpiece that has been laborious for a long time is ruined.

But Yang You's first reaction was not to get up, nor was it to feel sorry for Snowman, but to grin and laugh heartily.

Under him, Ouyang's reaction was much more real.

One word, heavy!

He blinked, staring at the smiling face that was so close, and couldn't hold back anymore, he also laughed out loud.

In the vast snow field, two fools were pressed together, smiling brightly, completely forgetting to get up.

Lou Heng just walked over, and saw such a scene, his face sank involuntarily.

In the eyes of Lou Xueba, his little fool is still smiling brightly after being crushed under him, can this be tolerated?

Lou Heng walked over quickly, grabbed Yang You's arm, and threw him aside roughly.

Just smiling happily, Ouyang blinked his dark eyes, and asked, "Hey? Lou Heng, do you want to play together?"

With a blank expression on his face, Lou Heng took his hand and walked straight into the dormitory.

When he arrived in the dormitory, Ouyang was still ignorant, his black eyes were full of puzzlement, and he looked at him silently.

Touching those dazed eyes, Lou Heng vented more than half of his anger for no reason, sighed helplessly, and said softly: "Your clothes are wet, change them, or you will catch a cold easily."

Ouyang nodded obediently, carried his stack of clothes, and walked into the bathroom.

"The bathroom is too cold, you can just change it here."

Lou Heng stopped him, and said solemnly, without showing any unnaturalness on his face.

After a pause, Ouyang didn't think much, just stood there, unbuttoned his coat first, and took off one by one.

Lou Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, waiting for him to take off that layer of heavy clothes, and there was a dangerous light in his eyes.

……

At this time, Yang You was sitting on the ground, dazed, and stretched out his hand to rub his arm that was hurt from the fall, with a dazed expression on his face.

"Yang You!"

He suddenly heard someone call his name, he raised his head, just hit a snowball on his face.

Yang You stood up immediately, and saw a basketball team member smiling and looking at him.

Hey, another snowball came through the air, he raised his eyebrows in disdain, and dodged to the side.

No longer being polite, Yang You knelt down, skillfully pinched the snowball, and threw it over.

The other party was obviously skilled in technique, he bent slightly and avoided the snowball.

Coincidentally, Mr. Xu just came out of the teacher's dormitory building and passed by them.

As a result, the snow ball with a low accuracy rate just flew over and landed on him.

Fixing his eyes to distinguish Xu Laolai, Yang You was stunned on the ground, feeling uneasy in his heart.

It's over, he offended the head teacher!

The scene fell into a deathly silence for a while, no one spoke, quietly waiting for Xu Lao to be angry and accountable.

Surprisingly, Mr. Xu was not angry at all, instead he bent down, picked up a ball of snow, and threw it towards Yang You.

With a crisp sound of "pa", the snow ball hit Yang You's big face, and the snow slag fell down.

What was even more frightening was that he faintly heard Elder Xu chuckle.

Elder Xu clapped his hands, feeling happy, and walked away.

"That was... Elder Xu?"

The other person rubbed his eyes, his face full of disbelief, and he questioned tremblingly.

Yang You also widened his eyes, and nodded blankly, his face full of shock.

He would rather believe that a sow can climb a tree, and he doesn't believe that Mr. Xu can play snowball fights, and his accuracy rate is so high!

After a moment of astonishment, Yang You left the team members and quickly ran to the dormitory.

In the bedroom.

Ouyang continued to change clothes, but someone's eyes became more and more fiery and explicit.

Suddenly, the door was knocked open with a loud bang, which directly attracted the attention of both of them.

Regardless, Yang You rushed in, shouting, "Ouyang! I've got big news for you."

Before Ouyang could respond, a look of displeasure appeared on Lou Heng's face, as if a layer of frost had formed between his brows and eyes.

He strode to the door, pushed Yang You out, and closed the door mercilessly!

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