Primary school scum

Because of repeated threats from his deskmate and roommate, the timid little Ouyang was distracted from time to time, unable to concentrate on his studies at all.

After a long time, he looked down and saw that the usual amount of study had more than doubled, and the amount of wrong questions was huge.

Although the usual error rate is also very high, but this time, it seems to have set a new record.

Ouyang patted his head in frustration, gathered his energy again, and planned to fight another [-] rounds of math problems.

Just at this moment, the bell for the end of get out of class rang, and the originally quiet classroom was instantly as noisy as a vegetable market, and the voices of the surrounding students interrupted Ouyang's thoughts time and time again.

He blocked his ears and continued to focus on the math problem.

Not long after the evening self-study get out of class ended, Lou Heng's seat was empty and there was no one there.

When Ouyang was putting a few books into his schoolbag, Yang You turned around and quickly swept past Lou Heng's position, heaving a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong?" Ouyang paused, his eyes full of doubts, and asked.

Yang You leaned on the back of the chair, flipped through his textbook, and said, "Ouyang, I'll change beds with you tonight. You are so good-natured. I'm afraid you will be bullied by Lou Heng."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Ouyang thought of the vicious and omnipotent image described by his deskmate, and he couldn't help feeling afraid.

Although the performance of Lou Heng's various bad students made the good boy Ouyang unacceptable, but at least he didn't want to hurt himself.

Except, of course, that he ate all his biscuits.

"But, as soon as he comes, we will switch berths, won't it be too obvious?" Frowning in confusion, Ouyang expressed his worries.

Hating iron as weak as steel, Yang You was stunned, then patted him on the shoulder helplessly, and said, "How many things Li Tian taught you in one class, why didn't they work?"

"Let's forget it, they are all in the same dormitory, he can't do anything, and... this is not good for the new roommate."

Frowning in distress and thinking for a long time, Ou Yang finally declined Yang You's kindness.

The student Ouyang, who has a strong root, is very in line with the standards of contemporary outstanding teenagers in all aspects except for his poor grades.

Yang You helped his forehead helplessly, expressing his extreme incomprehension of Ouyang's thoughts, but he knew the other person's temperament after sleeping together for two years, so he gave up the original method and said, "Well, if you are being bullied, remember Call me, this is called a man who knows the current affairs is a hero, we are not cowardly."

"Yang You! Ouyang!"

Just when their discussion was fruitless, an extremely loud female voice suddenly appeared next to their ears, and the annoyance could be vaguely heard.

Looking up, Hu Yue was standing by the door, with anger between her brows and impatience in her beautiful eyes.

Hu Yue, the monitor of the class, is also a class flower, with a fiery temper hidden under her beautiful face with bright eyes and bright teeth.

She raised the key in her hand, raised the tone, and said anxiously: "You are the only ones left in the whole class, why don't you go? I'm still waiting to lock the door! You can stay here if you like, and sleep with the mosquitoes!"

Spend the night with mosquitoes?

Hearing the squad leader's half-threatening words, Ouyang froze for a moment, dragged Yang You to the door, and rushed to the door at a speed close to the wind.

Ouyang's physique was extremely poor since he was a child, and after just trotting for a short distance, his breathing became a little unsteady and he couldn't stop wheezing, his face was flushed red, and he couldn't speak.

On the other hand, looking at the person beside him, Yang You's face remained the same. Youyou turned around, laughed, and pretended not to care, and said, "Hu Yue, you will grow old when you get angry."

Sensing that the anger on Hu Yue's face deepened, Ouyang pulled the fearless Yang You aside, barely avoiding the squad leader's anger.

Even if the goddess is angry, she also has a special style, her eyebrows are beautiful, and she is really beautiful.

This is the best sentence in the love letter he secretly wrote to Hu Yue.

After being single for many years, the sports fanatic Yang You suddenly became enlightened. On the first day of his sophomore year, he caught sight of the cold-eyed goddess Hu Yue, and since then he has been out of control. Yang You didn't change at all.

For Yang You, who has no literary talent, this sentence is hard to come by, and naturally he couldn't write it even if he bit the tip of his pen.

Within a week, Yang You intercepted several top academics in the liberal arts class, and this love letter he cobbled together was stuffed into Hu Yue's desk during physical education class.

However, because of the extremely ugly cover, Hu Yue, who has countless suitors, directly threw it into the trash can.

As for Yang You's way of chasing the goddess, that is ingenious.He didn't bother to do the traditional way at all, and would only force himself to death every day. It really made Hu Yue remember him thoroughly, but it was a bad impression.

So, since the second year of high school, he has been busy chasing the goddess wholeheartedly, but he has been so stubborn until the end, Hu Yue still doesn't know that he likes her.

In fact, Yang You only told a few of his roommates that he liked Hu Yue. As for the others, they couldn't tell that he liked Hu Yue at all, let alone Hu Yue herself.

Seeing the two of them exiting the classroom door, Hu Yue turned around and locked the lock skillfully. With a light click, the anger on her face faded away, and her usual cold look returned to her face, which changed quickly. , It's jaw-dropping.

She turned her head, ignored them, lowered her expression, and walked straight to the girls' dormitory area.

"Ugh......"

Yang You looked at her back, with a bitter face, and heaved a long sigh, full of vicissitudes and desolation.Then he bumped the arm of the person beside him and asked, "Ouyang, you don't know whether Hu Yue likes me or not."

Ouyang tapped his head and thought for a long time, but he couldn't find any details about Hu Yue's liking for Yang You in his memory.In the end, as honest as Ouyang, he shook his head and said firmly, "She doesn't like you."

As soon as the words came out, there was a moment of silence around.Yang You's complexion froze, he looked up at Ouyang unwillingly, touched his friend's extremely serious expression, completely depressed.

Even though it was summer, he felt the cool wind suddenly blowing up around him, rustling to the bone.

Ouyang pursed his lips, not aware of his emotional changes, and added a sentence seriously based on his shallow experience, saying: "Although I don't like it now, I don't necessarily like it in the future. I heard that girls have very good thoughts. It's complicated, isn't it a woman's heart needle? It's normal for us to not be able to figure it out."

"Well, thank you, good brother." Yang You put his hands in his pockets, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, and he looked leisurely into the distance.

Ouyang was embarrassed to leave first, so he also stood with him.

In the thick night, the backs of the two were blurred, and they stood for a long time, as if they had a deep understanding.

After 5 minutes, it turned out that they were stung by mosquitoes, which can be said to be a good harvest.

Indeed, he has a deep understanding, maybe if he stands for a while, Yang You will be able to see through the world of mortals.

"Let's go back."

With an old-fashioned sigh, Yang You finally turned around, his face returned to normal, and continued: "I should learn from these mosquitoes, the more you drive them away, the less they will give up, and they will surely suck blood. The spirit is commendable."

Ouyang kept driving away the mosquitoes around him, but he still couldn't resist their fierce attack.Hearing Yang You's words, he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in agreement.

Mosquitoes are spirited and courageous, but they are still a nuisance.

On the way back to the dormitory, Ouyang thought about his words, expressed his thoughts, and said, "Yang You, I suddenly discovered that your thoughts are much deeper."

Raising his head triumphantly, Yang You smiled all over his face, and he could hardly hold back the crazily flying arc of the corner of his mouth. Slowing down, he pretended to be deeply emotional and said: "Maybe this is the power of love."

Ouyang nodded half understanding.

......

Back in the dormitory, Ouyang glanced at the upper bunk with a little fear, only to find that Lou Heng hadn't come back yet.

"Where did this guy go?" Before he could speak, Yang You took a step ahead and expressed the question in Ouyang's mind.

The head of the dormitory, Chen Caizheng, was obsessed with studying, and his eyes under the black-rimmed glasses were staring intently at the textbook in his hand.Hearing the question, without raising his head, he replied casually, "I don't know."

"You really don't want to change?" Yang You hesitated as he turned his head and looked at the small Ouyang.

"No." Turning his eyes away and hiding his fear, Ou Yang patted his chest and replied manly.

Yang You shrugged, hummed a little tune, and walked straight to the sink.

Holding on to the iron frame, Ouyang could see the scene on the upper bunk clearly. After scanning carefully, he found that everything was complete except for the absence of people.

Relying on the seeds of his own head, Ouyang couldn't figure out where Lou Heng was going, so he simply gave up and walked towards the sink.

After a brief wash, he climbed into his bed.

Is Ouyang, a classmate with a low IQ but determined to be admitted to a famous university, going to sleep like this?

impossible.

He dragged the heavy schoolbag, unzipped it, took out a Chinese book, and carried the ancient Chinese on his back.

Ouyang's clear and soft recitation sounded in the dormitory, not noisy.

After reciting for a while, Lou Heng came back.

His forehead was covered with sweat, and the sight of beads of sweat sliding down his angular face was enough to make all the girls scream.

Did you go to the playground to exercise? Ouyang raised his head, glanced at it, and secretly guessed in his heart.

The dormitory was rather stuffy, Lou Heng frowned, and casually lifted his shirt, revealing the neat chunks of abdominal muscles.

"Wow!"

Just turning his head and seeing this scene, Ouyang couldn't help but exclaim.Realizing that his performance was too obvious, he lowered his head and muttered ancient Chinese, forcing himself to hide his embarrassment.

However, I'm really envious. He also wants to have small abdominal muscles, so he will definitely be very handsome.

Ouyang held up the textbook, pretending to be reciting it, while secretly scanning Lou Heng's abdominal muscles from the corner of his eye.His eyes were sparkling, full of envy, staring at what he couldn't ask for - big and big abdominal muscles!

Not noticing his little thoughts, Lou Heng glanced over indifferently, and saw Ouyang concentrating on reciting ancient prose, with his head down, staring at the textbook in his hand, his long eyelashes casting a shadow.

After a pause, he secretly gave Ouyang a very appropriate evaluation.

What a little nerd.

The author has something to say:

Ou Yang, who is very envious: Aww, I really want big abs!Big abs! !

Momentarily deaf Lou Heng: Want a big dick? ? ?