Dressed as school grass, white moonlight

Almost at the same time as he recognized the person, Wen Yang jumped up from his seat, stepped from the back row to the front in two steps, grabbed the collar of the school uniform with the red armband and threw him against the wall.

The movement was astonishingly fast. The red armband didn't react until his whole back hit the wall defenselessly. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and raised his head. He shouted at Wen Yang, "What are you doing?" !"

His answer was a fist that directly hit the bridge of the nose.

It is still fast, precise and ruthless, and when the fist comes, it seems to have a strong wind.

The fastest reaction the red armband could give was to tilt his head to protect the bridge of his nose, but he still received a solid punch on the cheek.

This time the red armband is really irritating. He has been in the student union since the first year of high school. Although he has not yet become the chairman, he is still a veteran. Bei, has there ever been a time when a transfer student pressed against a wall and beat her?

What's more, the person who entrusted him to do things also said that this transfer student is a trash who can be rubbed by others.

Now that he is being crushed and beaten by a trash, isn't he even worse than a trash?

"Damn it," the red armband couldn't help cursing angrily, raised his hand and fingers together into a palm, and slashed at Wen Yang's hand that was holding his collar, "You're so tired!"

But obviously, his speed couldn't keep up with Wen Yang's.

Wen Yang not only dodged the blow immediately, but also took advantage of the situation to grab the wrist of the red armband, pulled it forward and then twisted it again, and the red armband broke out in an instant with a howl that was even more tragic than that of the strong bear back then.

But maybe it's because people can really unleash their potential in the midst of extreme pain and anger. The red armband exerted all his strength, and the other uninjured hand pushed Wen Yang violently, and he really broke free from Wen Yang's shackles.

Wen Yang was not angry, but raised his eyebrows with some interest. It seems that this rookie is not too thorough, at least he doesn't need to be completely reduced to his humanoid sandbag.

After thinking for a moment, Wen Yang deliberately slowed down the rhythm of the attack, and deliberately showed an opening, pretending to be unguarded, and sent his waist to the red armband.

The red armband, who had already been dazzled by anger, immediately fell for it, and without thinking about it, he clenched his fist and threw it at him, seemingly with full strength.

Wen Yang raised the corners of his mouth and stood still, watching the fist with the red armband getting closer and closer, until it was about to land on his waist in the next second.

Waiting for this time!

Wen Yang suddenly dodged to the right to avoid a punch, and at the same time kicked hard with his left leg towards the bent knee of the red armband.

The red armband was defenseless, almost kneeling on the ground after being kicked.

"Fuck me-"

The red armband let out a spiraling scream.

Wen Yang didn't give him a chance to react at all, and immediately raised his other leg and bent his knee to touch his abdomen.

Now that the red armband really lost the ability to fight back, he knelt down while clutching his stomach.

Wen Yang had no intention of stopping at all, he bent down and clenched his fist to greet the man's neck, but before he could make a move, there was suddenly more force on his wrist.

A hand with distinct bones covered his wrist, and Wen Yang could even feel the slightly rough fingertips gently rubbing against his pulse. Why didn't he break free.

Failed.

It was rare for Wen Yang to feel a little annoyed. It wasn't that he was annoyed that he had hit someone, but that he was so engrossed that he could forget about the surrounding environment as soon as he hit someone.

He couldn't tell a specific reason, but Wen Yang stared at the hand on his wrist for a long time, but still didn't dare to raise his head to look at Shao Ning's face.

Probably because he was afraid that he would also see the familiar expression of fear, fear or alienation on this face.

"Little friend," Shao Ning's voice suddenly sounded, "Does your leg hurt?"

Wen Yang suddenly raised his head to look at Shao Ning, the eyes of the person in front of him were extraordinarily quiet, like the deep sea, all-encompassing but imperceptibly gentle.

Being watched by such a pair of eyes, Wen Yang also calmed down miraculously.

Seeing that the blazing fire on the child's head was extinguished visibly with the naked eye, Shao Ning was surprised for a moment, but couldn't help feeling weak in his heart, and even lowered his voice, "Go back to your seat, I'll spray the medicine for you OK?"

Wen Yang opened his mouth, but before he could make a sound, the classroom door was pushed open again, and a teacher who looked familiar but couldn't remember who it was appeared at the door, "What's the situation? Who was yelling in the classroom just now?"

As soon as the words came out, Wen Yang immediately remembered who this person was, didn't he stand on the rostrum in the morning with a loudspeaker and call him the dean of his female classmate!

The red armband kneeling on the ground was closer to the dean than to his ancestors at this moment. Before he could stand up, he began to crawl forward whimpering.

Probably because his appearance was too miserable, the dean was also taken aback, subconsciously took a step back, and stood up again when he saw the person clearly, "Zhou Kai? You are fine, what's wrong?"

Zhou Kai was in really bad pain right now, he couldn't speak a word, he could only hold his stomach and gasp hard.

"Stomach pain?" The dean bent down in concern, looked at the cold sweat on Zhou Kai's forehead, couldn't help frowning, then straightened up and looked at Shao Ning and Wen Yang, and asked, "What's the matter? The pain is so bad, why don't you send him to the infirmary first?"

Wen Yang pursed his lips, and just about to speak, a figure covered him, completely blocking him.

I don't know if this person was too nervous. When he stood forward, he brought a box of colored chalk with him, which sprinkled chalk dust all over his body impartially.

Wen Yang frowned, stretched the collar and shook the T-shirt casually twice, and was about to push the person in front of him away and explain to the dean.

That is to say, he hit someone. Anyway, he had beaten him a lot, and he had been punished.

He didn't care much about it, and he didn't need to disdain who would take the blame for him.

What's more, the big hooligan can be so painful if he changes the medicine. At first glance, he doesn't look like a person who can fight. It is estimated that if he really wants to take the blame for him, the dean will not believe it.

Thinking of this, Wen Yang had already stepped forward and was about to take a step forward, but the person in front of him seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed his wrist accurately, and held him .

Wen Yang's head went blank for a moment, before he could react, he heard the person in front of him speak, his tone was much calmer than he imagined, as if he was summarizing an academic report, "Mr. Wu, the situation is like this: I Both Song Ci and Song Ci were injured, and it was not convenient to go down to do exercises between classes, so they stayed in the class to change their dressings. Zhou Kai himself came to check whether we had a leave note, but unexpectedly found that Song Ci was not wearing a school uniform, so he said he would Points will be deducted from our class. But Song Ci just transferred here, and the school uniform he went to collect yesterday was due to some special circumstances..."

When he said this sentence, Shao Ning paused for a moment, and glanced at Zhou Kai as if he had nothing to do, seeing that Zhou Kai's face turned pale again in an instant, before taking his gaze back leisurely, unhurriedly He went on to say, "Because of some special circumstances, I have been given school uniforms for girls. After the morning meeting, I have been in class and have no time to change. That's why I didn't wear school uniforms. Song Ci just transferred here, and she doesn't want to cause trouble for our class. , explained the situation to Zhou Kai very politely, but Zhou Kai refused to listen, insisted on deducting points, and even attacked Song Ci with chalk emotionally."

After finishing speaking, Shao Ning suddenly took a step aside, exposed Wen Yang who had been firmly guarding behind him, pointed to his T-shirt and said, "Look, Mr. Wu, there is evidence for this."

The teaching director followed Shao Ning's finger to look over, and sure enough, he saw that the pure white T-shirt of the little classmate was covered with chalk dust of various colors.

At the same time, the teaching director also vaguely remembered the morning meeting, and he did recognize a male classmate as a female classmate.

Shao Ning was already trusted by the majority of teachers in the school, what's more, what he said was logical and complete, coupled with the "evidence" in front of him, the dean had already believed most of it.

only...

"What does this have to do with his stomachache?" the dean asked with a frown.

"It doesn't matter," Shao Ning replied very simply, "We don't know why he suddenly had a stomachache. We wanted to send him to the infirmary, but he didn't let us approach at all. We are still thinking about what to do. You can coming."

The dean was overwhelmed when he heard it, but seeing the people on the ground whose lips were turning white from the pain, he had no choice but to wave his hand and adjust a few words casually, "Okay, it's not a big deal, Zhou Kai is indeed a little ignorant, but The original intention is to implement the school's rules and regulations, and no points will be deducted from your class today, but the school uniform issue must be resolved as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, the dean bent down to help Zhou Kai, "Come on, you go to the infirmary with the teacher first."

Zhou Kai heard Shao Ning's nonsense without drafting in one go, and was so angry that his whole body was shaking, he tried his best to say three words: "He... lied!"

The teaching director paused, and Ben helped Zhou Kai stand up and walked to the door of the class, then stopped and looked back.

After all, he has been a director for many years, and although he is no longer young, the coercion is still there all year round. With such a glance, even the bad boy Wen Yang was shocked subconsciously.

Shao Ning's expression didn't change, and he even smiled at the dean, bowed slightly, and said, "There are surveillance cameras in the classroom, you can check it if you don't believe me."

The teaching director stared at him for another two seconds, said nothing, and helped Zhou Kai to leave.

Wen Yang's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he still didn't come back to his senses. His eyes turned around on the messy box of colored chalks on the podium, and then on his messy clothes, and finally settled on It fell on Shao Ning who said a lot of nonsense.

The kid obviously didn't know that there was such a completely different solution to things, his almond eyes were still wide open, and his eyes were still a little dazed, and he looked extraordinarily soft, and he wanted to rub him in his arms.

Shao Ning raised his hand and squeezed the space between his eyebrows, expelling all the thoughts in his head that would definitely be blown away if he put it into practice, he pulled the child by the wrist and brought him back to the seat, and took it out of the storage box on the right side of the drawer Spray, and asked again, "I just kicked someone so hard, didn't it hurt?"

Wen Yang originally wanted to say, "It hurts, I don't call it an injury at all", but I don't know if I really used too much force when I kicked someone just now, or because someone asked someone and someone cared and suddenly became weak. The bruise that he didn't take seriously at all actually started to hurt, not the kind of large area pain, but a throbbing tingling pain.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yang swallowed the words that came to his lips, tensed his shoulders, bit his lower lip, and then said two words, "A little bit."

Probably because he didn't expect him to admit it, Shao Ning's hand on his trousers obviously froze for a moment, then quickly continued to move, carefully rolled up his trousers, folded them neatly over his knees, and then opened them Spray, lightly sprayed on his knees.

A small circle is also sprayed clockwise, which is very uniform.

Wen Yang stared at the small circle on his knees for a couple of seconds, probably thinking seriously whether this was the same as spilling chalk dust on him, some kind of special foreshadowing that he didn't understand.

After a while, "The Rising Sun" on the radio had reached the last section "Stretching Exercise", and Wen Yang suddenly raised his head to look at Shao Ning, "You just said, check the surveillance?"

Today's network signal might be a little abnormal, the kid was obviously two channels behind, Shao Ning's mouth curled up, he twirled his fingers hidden under the table, but resisted the urge to lift up and rub the kid's head, "It's never been turned on. "

"What?" Wen Yang didn't quite understand, and blinked his eyes in confusion.

"I said monitoring," Shao Ning raised his hand and squeezed his neck twice, "except for the exam, it is not open at ordinary times. The school thinks it is a waste of electricity and money."

Very good, Wen Yang thinks he can write a paper when he returns home, and the title is "How many truths will the stingy people miss"...

The last sliver of worry was finally dispelled, Wen Yang started to feel sleepy again, not caring that the classmates in the class had already finished their exercises and came back one after another, and decisively lay down on the table and closed his eyes.

Hua Yi just sat down, and was about to tell Shao Ning that he didn't find Zhou Kai outside, when Shao Ning stretched out his index finger to him, put it to his lips and said "shh".

Hua Yi stopped subconsciously, followed Shao Ning's line of sight, and sure enough, she saw Wen Yang with his eyes closed.

Shao Ning gently propped up the book on the corner of Wen Yang's desk, protecting him from the glare of the incandescent light, and seemed to want to reach out and cover his ears for him.

Hua Yi shook her head, what a hot eye!

But what can he do besides pretending not to see?Not only did he have to pretend he couldn't see, but he also had to co-operate and speak in a breathy voice, "I searched around the playground, but I couldn't find Zhou Kai."

"You don't need to look for it," Shao Ning replied in a breathy voice, "it should be in the infirmary."

"Infirmary?" Hua Yi looked at him in surprise.

Shao Ning said "hmm", but he didn't mean to explain, he just said, "Ask me again, when did he mention changing shifts."

Hua Yi is also a keen mind. Hearing what Shao Ning said, he immediately understood, "Is there a problem?"

"Not sure yet." Shao Ning said.

"Okay," Hua Yi replied, "I'll go ask."

At noon, Wen Yang rejected Shao Ning's invitation again on the grounds that "someone brought food".

In Wen Yang's view, eating together is not a casual thing, on the contrary, eating together should be a very intimate thing, and it can only be done with very close people.

Obviously, he and Shao Ning are not to this extent, and subconsciously, he doesn't want to be really intimate with anyone at all.

"Is it so cool?" Hua Yi sighed indistinctly with half a fried pan fried in his mouth.

"Really," Shen Yao swallowed his chopsticks and the fans nodded, "I almost had internal bleeding that week. From the outside, it looked like a little bruise. I didn't know it was so serious until I checked. This kid is really pretty. Awesome, ruthless, and so skilled."

"Obviously the one surnamed Zhou is too weak." Shao Ning took a sip of the soup and said slowly, "I don't need to be beaten."

Hua Yi and Shen Yao looked at each other, and simultaneously let out a series of "tsk tsk tsk".

It was still early to come back after dinner, so Wen Yang went to the place where the school uniform was collected.

The person on duty this time was a little girl with ponytails, and she blushed when she saw that Wen Yang hadn't spoken yet.

Wen Yang pretended not to see, and reported his yardage in a cold tone.

The little girl blushed and found him a school uniform.

After searching for a long time, the little girl said "Oops", "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, boys wear size 180 the most, and there was the last one left this morning, and it was taken away by a senior student 10 minutes ago. You have to wait until next Monday to pick it up."

Wen Yang was helpless, but he had no choice but to nod and leave.

When school was over in the afternoon, Wen Yang threw his schoolbag on his back and was about to leave, Shao Ning called him from behind again, "Kid, wait a minute."

Thinking of how this person said "goodbye" to him very seriously yesterday afternoon, Wen Yang subconsciously straightened his back, pursed his lips and said, "See you tomorrow."

Shao Ning was taken aback for a moment, his eyes dizzy with a smile, "We'll talk about it later, there's still something to do."

Wen Yang looked up at him and asked with his eyes.

Shao Ning took off his school uniform and handed it over, "It's cold outside, you can easily catch a cold if you only wear a T-shirt."

The winter in the north is no better than that in the south. In autumn, the temperature difference between day and night will increase, and it is indeed quite cool at night.

But Wen Yang still frowned, shook his head and refused, "No, I'm not cold."

"Be good," Shao Ning stepped forward, put the school uniform on him, and deliberately lowered his voice, "Or you want to catch a cold on purpose, let me accompany you to the infirmary every day, and feed you medicine every day, Touch your forehead every day to see if you have a fever..."

This trick is really tried and tested, and it has been tried and tested.

Wen Yang didn't know if he had a fever or not, he only knew that he was going to have a fever now!

"Okay!" Wen Yang put on the school uniform twice and zipped it up, "I put it on, goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Shao Ning to reply, he turned and ran away.

After running for two steps, he always felt that his shoulders were empty. Wen Yang remembered that he had just put on his clothes and put down his schoolbag and forgot to pick it up, and hurried back to get it again.

Shao Ning was still standing there looking at him. When he saw him coming back, he handed him his schoolbag and said with a smile, "Goodbye, little friend."

"Goodbye bye bye!"

Wen Yang was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the floor to get in, and ran out of the classroom again in response.

Behind him, Shao Ning followed Wen Yang's back with his eyes, and the curve of his lips never went down.

"Can't you do it, brother," Hua Yi looked at him with disgust, "I just wore your school uniform, and it's not your underwear, your saliva should be dripping all over the floor!"

Shao Ning was in a very good mood, and didn't mind how Hua Yi hurt him at all, and replied happily, "If you wear my clothes, you are mine."