Blow

With the end of evening self-study, more than [-] students from the three grades poured into the living area from the teaching area.Looking down from a high altitude, the active crowd on the ground pours into the silent scenery, and the still picture becomes vivid in an instant.

The supermarket business is booming, and there is the sound of carbonated drinks being opened everywhere; in the square in front of the bookstore, there are people feeding fish by the small pond. The surface of the water competes for food, and one is rounder than the other.

The moonlight spread softly, brushing over Xia Jue's head.

"... Really ugly?" This was the third time he asked along the way.

Wen Xiao looked sideways at him.

Xia Jue didn't really shave his head, there's no need for that.The school rules of Juzhou No. [-] Middle School are not very rigid, and the appearance is only required to be neat and generous. For example, it is not allowed to wear ornaments on the bright side. However, many girls wear garnet bracelets that regulate Qi and blood, and the school ignores them by default. Excessive earrings and necklaces are not allowed. .

There is no requirement for the length of hair for male and female students, but it must be neatly trimmed, not loose over the shoulders, covered eyes, or dyed or curled.

At this age, both boys and girls love beauty.In addition to girls who generally do ion perm, which looks soft and beautiful, boys also grow their hair long and have some hairstyles.Therefore, although Xia Jue's ponytail is rare, it is not out of the ordinary.

Xia Jue followed the trend, her braids were always fluffy, but today she was combed smoothly and tightly. Her thick hair was forcibly thinned and stuck to her scalp tightly.

Looking from the front, he has a round head, which is very pleasant; his bangs are also buttoned up, his forehead is smooth, and the short ponytail behind him can only be seen from the side.

Wen Xiao commented again: "It's not bad." He still wanted to laugh.

With Xia Jue's face propped up, she is not ugly, but silly.

"Stop laughing," Xia Jue said gloomily, "Teacher Jiang personally supervises the work, I can't help it."

Jiang Mingcai, the deputy director of the Political and Educational Office, was led to the senior three teaching building by the previous commotion. After the turmoil subsided, he went on patrol and noticed Xia Jue in the classroom of class [-] with a loose ponytail.

"It's fine to keep your hair," Jiang Ming called Xia Jue to the corridor, "but what does it look like if it's messy? Comb it!"

Under his supervision, Xia Jue had to dip her fingers in water and smear herself into a little bald head.

Jiang Mingcai left in satisfaction, Xia Jue returned to the classroom, and cast a sympathetic look at her deskmate.

However, what surprised Xia Jue was that he originally thought that key high schools would focus on appearance and prohibit boys from growing long hair.Unexpectedly, Jiang Mingcai just asked him to comb, instead of directly dragging him to shave his head.

"That was indeed the case," Wen Xiao explained, "it happened ten years ago. At that time, someone from Juwai wrote proposals to the Department of Political Affairs and Education, and wrote ten letters in a row. The relationship between hairstyle and grades is really not that big, so I let it go, and then slowly affected the whole city."

Juzhou Foreign Language is a high-level private school with a short school history, and its tuition and miscellaneous fees are ten times that of Juzhou No. [-] Middle School.Most of the students are from well-to-do families, and they go abroad to study for undergraduates directly after graduation.

Xia Jue was surprised when she heard it: "Really?" Will the school leaders read the students' proposals?

"Of course it's true," Wen Xiao said, before suddenly asking, "Who do you think is the person who wrote the proposal?"

Xia Jue asked blankly, "Who?"

Wen Xiao replied, "It's my sister."

"……elder sister?"

"Well," Wen Xiao replied, "She was the president of the student union at that time."

The rule of the Wen family is that the rich raise their daughters and the poor raise their sons.Wen Rushi went to a private school from kindergarten, and went abroad after graduating from high school; Wen Xiao went the traditional way, going to junior high school according to the school district, and finally admitted to No. [-] middle school.

Although the training methods are different, the siblings have become one of the best figures in their respective environments.

Xia Jue sighed, slightly lost in thought.

"Accumulate." Suddenly, Wen Xiao said an English word to him.

Xia Jue was vigilant, came back to his senses like lightning, and blurted out a second: "Accumulation."

"Correct," Wen Xiao said, "the two parts of speech and four meanings of Ring?"

This is easy.Xia Jue said: "Transitive verb: ring, call; noun: phone, ring."

"Spoil." Wen Xiao asked again.

"Doting, spoiling—" Xia Jue got stuck.

Wen Xiao presses on step by step: "There is more."

"... Destruction?" Xia Jue surrendered helplessly.

"Transitive verbs: destroy, plunder, dote on; intransitive verbs: corrupt, spoil; nouns: booty, loot, spoil," Wen Xiao proficiently said, "There are also some special usages, such as let me spoil you, spoil your self, It’s all non-pejorative.”

Xia Jue listened and memorized, and recited silently in her heart.

Wen Xiao pinched his palm lightly: "You must memorize the meaning of words completely, otherwise the efficiency will be very low. I can't supervise you today, so don't be lazy when you go back tonight."

They had already walked to the front of the dormitory building, and they would be exposed to bright light when they entered the hall, so they couldn't make any small movements.And even outside, with people coming and going, it is impossible to do too high-profile things.

Xia Jue suddenly discovered that in the next ten months, kissing would become an incomparably extravagant luxury for them.

"Unhappy?" Wen Xiao noticed the change in his mood.

Xia Jue shook her head, her thoughts moved slightly.He pursed his lips, leaned down without warning, pretended to pick up something, and quickly kissed Wen Xiao's drooping hand.

—— Daily blood recovery.

Wen Xiao quietly looked down at him.

"Let's go." Xia Jue got up nonchalantly and walked to the front.From behind, his ears were visibly flushed.

Wen Xiao touched the back of his right hand that was touched, and felt an urge to push him down to the ground and kiss him till he cried in public.

The two returned to their respective dormitories and took the time to wash up.A few minutes before the lights were turned off after going to bed, Wen Xiao texted Xia Jue, asking him how he was getting along with his roommate.

Xia Jue replied: Very good^^

He used "very good" instead of "okay".Wen Xiao was relieved.

Lights out at ten.As soon as the whistle blew, no movement, no lighting, no discussion in the dormitory, no going to the toilet, you have to wait half an hour later, unless there are special circumstances such as diarrhea—these are all to make students form the habit of falling asleep quickly after ten o’clock, Ensure sleep time.

Unfortunately, there is no guarantee of success.Wen Xiao didn't sleep well, and had repeated dreams that made Xia Jue cry all night.

So I had to get up early to wash my underwear with a dark face.

At 06:30, the campus radio rang and began to sing.

This is the normal time to wake up, but the senior high school students should have already arrived in the classroom except for the two science experimental classes.The liberal arts experimental class is stricter than the parallel class, and everyone has to sit down in the classroom at [-]:[-] and start morning reading.

Sanitation work was re-assigned last night, this week Wen Xiao is in charge of taking out the trash.The second song on the radio was "Pretty Boy". Wen Xiao was the first to wash up, change the garbage bag, go out and jog for morning exercises according to the prescribed route, and check in with his fingerprints at the finish line.

The morning reading bell rings at ten past seven.Wen Xiao went up to the fifth floor at 55:[-], and saw someone at the gate of Class [-] being criticized for being late.He looked around for a while to make sure that Xia Jue was not there before entering his classroom.

He bumped into the stern-faced Mi Qunfei: "I've been watching you for a long time, why are you staring blankly at the door?"

Wen Xiao paused, then calmly replied: "I haven't seen the teacher for a long time, I'm not used to it."

"Puchi", the girl in the front row laughed out loud: "Mr. Zonggang is still saying that when I pass by your place and see your name, I feel like I have traveled through time."

The classmates in the class all snickered.

Mi Qunfei said ferociously: "What are you laughing at? They're all gone? Look at the results of the last monthly exam, the top 25 in the grade, you only got [-]! Class A next door has [-]."

Guo Xuefeng quietly passed by: "I have a problem with you talking about Class A like that."

There was a roar of laughter.Mi Qunfei went out to settle accounts with Guo Xuefeng.

In the classroom, the morning reading bell rang, the jokes subsided immediately, and everyone relaxed their minds and tensed up again, devoting themselves to learning.Wen Xiao quickly memorized a new concept [-], sorting out new words and sentence patterns in his notebook.

At 5:[-], there are still [-] minutes before the end of the morning reading. The sound of the reading is getting weaker. Many people in the back row have already moved half of their buttocks out of their chairs.

Class A next door was even more aggressive, and there were occasional rustling footsteps in the corridor, and many people sneaked away.

Finally, the bell rang, as if a zombie frenzy had erupted, students from the three buildings rushed to the cafeteria like dumpling.

Du Minwen is also one of them.Wen Xiao continued to read his notes from his seat, taking his time. He never squeezed the first wave, and usually waited until [-]:[-] before going downstairs, when there were fewer people.

After finishing the current page, Wen Xiao went to Class [-] to find Xia Jue.

...the result was not found.

There were only a few people left in the classroom of class [-]. Looking back at Wen Xiao at the back door, the conversation suddenly became quiet.

"Excuse me, is Xia Jue here?" Wen Xiao asked.

A girl said, "He—he's not here."

Another boy added: "Walk with You Sibo."

Wen Xiao thanked, left, and frowned in the corridor.

Usbo?I don't remember the name, I haven't touched it before, where did it come out?

He had no choice but to go to the cafeteria alone, met two boys in the same class, and fought for a table.

There was a small episode in the middle, a man named Tang Jiarong wondered why Wen Xiao could not get into Guanghua School of Management with a score of [-] even though he had [-] extra points from Peking University this year.

"Could it be that you were replaced by an impostor?" Tang Jiarong was very worried, and began to use his imagination, "According to the admission line announced this year, isn't Guanghua's minimum 716?"

Fortunately, stepping on the line and being screened can be used as a reason to prevaricate.But Wen Xiao is not good at lying, and everyone present probably heard that something was wrong.

But no one pursued it anymore.

A busy day passed.For lunch and dinner, Wen Xiao never waited for Xia Jue, and I heard that he left with Jiang Chengbi and He Yanghui again, names Wen Xiao had never heard of.

It wasn't until late self-study was over that they finally bumped into each other.Xia Jue combed her ponytail tighter than before, not as slick as last night, energetic but not rigid.

Wen Xiao hit a wall all day, and was in a bad mood. He remained expressionless all the way, without saying a word, and his whole body was shrouded in a low air pressure.Xia Jue felt that the atmosphere was not right, and wanted to hold his hand, but was slapped away.

"What?" Wen Xiao asked.

Xia Jue was taken aback by the cold tone: "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Xiao didn't respond.

Xia Jue was afraid that the two of them would not be able to talk to each other by the time they got to the dormitory, so she quickly found a topic by herself: "I finished reading and memorizing the fifth lesson this morning, and I wrote it silently during the break, so you can smoke."

Smoke, smoke what?Wen Xiao wanted to spank his ass.

"Everyone in the class takes good care of me," Xia Jue said again, "I chatted with several classmates today, and they..."

"They?" Wen Xiao suddenly stopped him.

Xia Jue said, "They all know you. Wen Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Xiao stopped.

"I went to see you three times today, do you know?" He seemed to ask calmly.

Xia Jue was stunned: "Looking for me?"

Wen Xiao felt even more dissatisfied with his appearance.Wen Xiao thought that it was a default thing for the two of them to make an appointment to eat together every day, so why did it seem that Xia Jue didn't have this consciousness at all?

"Morning, lunch and evening, three meals," Wen Xiao looked at him and said, "I've looked for you three times."

Xia Jue let out an "ah", blushing for some reason.

……blush?

Why are you blushing?

The emotion in Wen Xiao's heart rose to the peak, his face turned completely cold, and he walked away quickly.

The author has something to say: Please calm down this lemon essence.