Dressed as school grass, white moonlight

Chapter 11 Cup of Sweet Milk

As soon as Wen Yang walked out of the teaching building, a gust of cold wind blew up and scattered the fallen leaves all over the ground, making a "click" and "click" sound when he stepped on them.

There seemed to be a bit of lavender fragrance lingering in his nose, Wen Yang sniffed his nose, turned his head and looked at it as if he was guilty of guilt, but didn't see the familiar figure, so he pulled up the collar of his school uniform and took a deep breath Two mouthfuls.

Sure enough, it was this school uniform.

The smell was a bit familiar, Wen Yang thought in a trance that Brother Shao smelled the same way, but on second thought, he couldn't help laughing at himself in a daze——

Brother Shao never said a word to him at all, and he never even got within two meters of Brother Shao, so how could he smell him?

Wen Yang came back to his senses, and couldn't help thinking in his heart, why does a big boy have to smell so good...

But thinking this way, he stretched out his hand to wrap the fragrant school uniform a little tighter.

......

The new school uniform can only be received next Monday, and for the remaining three days of this week, Wen Yang can only "reluctantly" wear Shao Ning's school uniform.

He washed it once in the middle, but after washing, the smell on it changed, it was no longer the smell of lavender, but the lemon scent that Wen Yang was familiar with.

Wen Yang himself didn't know why, but felt that his mood had become a little weird. The familiar smell made him feel relaxed and at ease, but at the same time, he seemed to feel a little bit of unexplainable loss for no reason.

Of course, Wen Yang didn't think too much about it, and quickly attributed all these weird emotions to the fact that the past two days were too busy, so he sent someone to fight.

In comparison, Shao Ning has been like a spring breeze these two days.

Basically everyone in the class noticed his change.

During the morning reading, Li Yushan casually opened the language books and stood on the table, hunched his head while eating steamed buns, and asked his deskmate Qian Shu inarticulately, "Student committee, let me tell you, is there anything new recently?" Competition?"

Qian Shumu stared unblinkingly at the ancient poems necessary for the college entrance examination on the table, and pushed his glasses, "Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky and rushing to the sea?"

The connection was too smooth, without even a comma, Li Yushan choked on a mouthful of steamed stuffed bun, and coughed for a long time, "Oh, I'll go, let's take a breath before you change the subject!"

"Don't you see Gaotang Mingjing's sad white hair," Qian Shucai didn't listen to him, "Chaocheng Qingsi, what competition are you talking about?"

"Didn't I ask you?" Li Yushan gave up struggling, waved his hands, slammed his head on the table, and said mysteriously, "Don't you think Tang Shen is abnormal these two days? Saw him laughing!"

After finishing speaking, I probably felt that my description was inaccurate, so I added another sentence, "It's not a smile, it's that kind, it's written in that kind of novel, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, the key is that the eyes are still looking at the words written by Old Zheng on the blackboard." The finale of the first-hand crazy draft version!"

Lao Zheng is their math teacher. He is bald before he is old, and his handwriting is worse than that of a doctor. Usually, they read Lao Zheng's writing on the blackboard by telepathy with mathematics.

"Oh," Qian Shu replied disapprovingly, "Maybe I just came up with the idea of ​​solving the problem. If I come across a difficult finale and just figured it out, I'll be happy right away."

Li Yushan felt that although what Qian Shu said sounded very reasonable, it seemed that nothing was quite right...

Sun Juntao was in charge of inspecting discipline, so he happened to walk up to them, patted Li Yushan's desk, bent down and pointed his head over, "What? Are you talking about God Tang? I also noticed that he seemed to be able to laugh while walking and staring at the ground these two days. , I’m still wondering if he picked up the money.”

The two discussed again, the fire of gossip burning in their hearts, but both of them were timid, and no one dared to ask directly. In the end, they still entrusted this great and difficult task to someone who is not afraid of death. Li Xingyu.

During class break, the two of them watched Li Xingyu hesitantly move to Shao Ning's side, bowed his head and said a few words, then quickly retreated back.

"How is it?" Li Yushan asked hastily, "Have you asked?"

Li Xingyu made a bitter face, "The question came out."

"What is it?" Sun Juntao also asked hastily, "I have already asked, why do you still have this expression?"

"I've known Tang Shen for two years," Li Xingyu continued with a bitter face, "I think that sentence just now is the longest sentence he ever said to me."

"Say it quickly!" The two urged together.

Li Xingyu adjusted his facial expression, trying his best to imitate Shao Ning's paralyzed face when he treated him, "No prize, no money, no pie in the sky."

Sun Juntao and Li Yushan: "..."

"Really?" Shen Yao looked at Shao Ning with interest, "You eat the same bowl of noodles with fried sauce three times faster than last time. Isn't this a good thing?"

Shao Ning put the last chopstick noodles into his mouth, and waited until he swallowed it before opening his mouth, "Can't I just be hungry?"

"Come on," Hua Yi put down his chopsticks to tear him apart, "You listen to him talking nonsense, isn't it because the kid he likes has been wearing his school uniform for the past two days, and he has washed it once, leaving a mark on it? The taste of my sweetheart...”

His tone was so numb, after Hua Yi finished speaking, he got goosebumps, hugged his arms and rubbed them vigorously.

Having been exposed, Shao Ning stopped pretending, and gave Hua Yi a provocative sideways glance, "What are you rubbing against? You don't even have a nasty person yet."

"Cut," Hua Yi snorted coldly. She didn't know which muscle was wrong, and suddenly turned her head to look at Shen Yao, "A Yao, otherwise you will wear my clothes for two days, making me feel numb too?"

It was just a joke, but for some reason, Hua Yi felt the tip of his tongue go numb as if he had been electrocuted by something.

He lowered his head subconsciously, so he didn't see Shen Yao's froze expression for a moment, and only heard a joke that was no different from the usual response, "The young man is full of firepower, have you started thinking about spring before winter comes?"

After eating, he walked towards the teaching building, hesitating for a moment, Shao Ning still asked, "Xiao Yi, you to Shen Yao..."

"No, no, no," Shao Ning only said four words, and Hua Yi jumped up like a rabbit whose tail was scalded, "I just said it casually at that time, I didn't have anything to him."

Shao Ning didn't speak, but looked at him thoughtfully.

Probably because he realized that he had overreacted, Hua Yi sneered and explained dryly, "What I mean is that we are all good friends, just joking and having fun, don't think too much..."

Shao Ning gave a noncommittal "hmm" and walked forward.

When it was time to enter the classroom, Shao Ning suddenly pulled Hua Yi's arm again, and said in an unclear tone, "I just want to say, if you really have any ideas, you should do it as soon as possible, and don't leave any regrets for yourself."

After saying this sentence, he didn't care whether Hua Yi answered or not, so he opened the door first and entered the classroom.

Wen Yang was already sitting on the seat, wearing a school uniform that was two sizes too big, his hands were tucked into the wide sleeves, he looked like he was in a small ball, he didn't know what he was looking down at, Looks pretty focused.

Seeing him like this, Shao Ning felt itchy, and deliberately didn't walk from Hua Yi's vacant place, but walked directly to Wen Yang's side.

"Little friend," Shao Ning tapped the corner of Wen Yang's table with his index finger, "give me a seat?"

While talking, Shao Ning unintentionally glanced at Wen Yang's desktop, and then saw his homework...

The child raised his head with obvious blankness in his eyes, Shao Ning's amusing thoughts disappeared in an instant, and his heart tightened.

He has obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he must fill in the blanks on the cover of the homework book. Not only must the name and class be written, but even the school teachers must be written.

Obviously, normal high school students would not have such strange habits.

"I..." Shao Ning opened his mouth, trying to keep his tone natural, "I have a strong..."

"Teacher," Wen Yang interrupted him, "is that really his name?"

While speaking, Wen Yang pointed to the neat block letters on Shao Ning's homework book, and the two large characters on the teacher's horizontal line - Ma Que.

"Ah," Shao Ning nodded without being too connected to Wen Yang's brain signals, "Yes, didn't you always call him Teacher Ma Que?"

Wen Yang pressed his forehead and endured it, but still couldn't hold back his laughter.

Finally solved the case.

After such a long time, I finally know why the first day I saw Mr. Majong, why did Mr. Majong say "you know my name" to him.

Seeing the kid lying on the table laughing and shaking his shoulders all of a sudden, Shao Ning hasn't quite recovered yet, wondering if the network signal is abnormal again today, the kid probably automatically received some comedy channel... .

Wen Yang laughed for a full 2 ​​minutes before raising his head, rubbing the tears from the corners of his eyes and explaining to Shao Ning, "I've always called it, Mr. Sparrow, a sparrow, a gray bird that can fly in the trees outside. ..”

Shao Ning was stunned, his eyes widened slightly, he looked at Wen Yang for two seconds, and finally couldn't hold back, and laughed.

The scene of two people suddenly facing Shale may indeed be a bit magical, not to mention that one of the protagonists is a cold and cold male god with an iceberg face for thousands of years...

The people in Class [-] went crazy again.

The madness lasted for an extraordinarily long time this time, and the atmosphere in the class was extremely restless throughout the afternoon.

Of course, it could also be because it's Friday.

Sparrow teacher looked at the chattering students below with a smile on the podium, with a smile in his voice, but what he said was like a demon declaration, "Treasure your last weekend, the school will start on Saturday next week. Make up class."

The twittering of a class instantly turned into howls.

Li Xingyu couldn't play enough, exaggeratedly holding his chest and shouting, "Mr. Ah! I have angina pectoris!"

Teacher Sparrow was very trendy, and he slowly replied, "Is it good to hug and hold high?"

Li Xingyu was shocked, but he continued to play to the end dedicatedly, "No! You have to tell me that your previous sentence is just teasing us!"

Wen Yang watched it amusedly from behind, and couldn't help but answer, "Then it's over, I guess you can only wait to die."

The whole class burst into laughter again.

Enough fun, Teacher Sparrow held a regular class meeting above, and Shao Ning whispered to Wen Yang below, "What are your weekend arrangements?"

In fact, Wen Yang had already thought about the activities for the weekend, but felt that speaking out would not be good for the physical and mental health of ordinary middle school students, so he responded casually, "I don't know, I haven't thought about it yet."

"Do you want to..." Shao Ning suppressed the thought of taking him home, and made a suggestion that sounded very normal, "Go out and play together?"

"No," Wen Yang refused bluntly. After thinking about it, he probably felt that his tone was too harsh, so he blurted out another sentence, "The family is strictly controlled."

Shao Ning still didn't know about Song Ci's family situation, so he was dubious about this sentence, but he didn't force it anymore, but took a step back and said, "Then add a WeChat, I want to talk to you, so I will send you a WeChat, okay?" good?"

While talking, Shao Ning has already pulled out his mobile phone and clicked on the WeChat "Scan".

I don't know if this person did it on purpose, but the last three words "good or bad" were pressed very low, Wen Yang's ears felt numb, how could he say "not good"?

After adding WeChat, Wen Yang was about to change a note for Shao Ning, when he saw his profile picture, his fingers suddenly stopped.

His own profile picture is Pleasant Goat, but this person's is Big Big Wolf!

Wolf eats sheep...

The big hooligan!

Wen Yang's ears turned red in an instant, and he turned to stare at Shao Ning in embarrassment.

The big hooligan didn't have any psychological burden at all, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled frankly, poked twice on the phone screen, put the kid's WeChat at the top, and said, "What a coincidence."

What a coincidence!

Wen Yang turned his head away from him.

This person couldn't stay idle, so he moved forward on purpose, and whispered the classic line in the cartoon into Wen Yang's ear, "I will come back again."

It's obviously a funny line, but this person said it too seriously, coupled with his deep voice, not only is it not funny at all, but it even feels like a promise!

Wen Yang's shoulders tightened even more, and he sat upright like a kid who just entered the first grade, his eyes were fixed on the podium without moving, and he didn't say a word to Shao Ning for the whole class meeting.

Finally, when the class meeting was over and school was over, Li Yushan ran over without packing his schoolbag, "Xiao Song Xiao Song, are you going to participate in the basketball game? Hua Ge Tang Shen participates every year, our class lineup is very strong!"

Wen Yang played basketball a lot in the original world, so he nodded and asked casually, "When?"

"The preliminary round will be next week." Li Yushan looked at him strangely, "Didn't you hear Mr. Ma just finished speaking at the class meeting?"

It's okay not to mention this, but when it is mentioned, the heat on Wen Yang's face, which had been so hard to cool down, surged up again.

"Ah, I'll take part," Wen Yang said vaguely as he packed his schoolbag with his shoulders tensed and his head bowed. "Maybe my mind was distracted at that time."

"That's great!" Li Yushan cheered excitedly, then scratched his head and laughed again, "I just said, I looked back at you at that time, saw you sitting so upright, and wondered why you could listen better in class than in class. serious..."

I really can't talk today.

Wen Yang slid all his things into his schoolbag and carried them on his back, left the sentence "I still have things to do, let's go first" and ran outside, and when he reached the door, he seemed to remember something, turned his head and said something to Shao Ning in a hurry "Goodbye", and ran away again without even daring to look at his face.

Facing Wen Yang's disappearing back in an instant, Shao Ning replied with a smile, "Goodbye kid", before turning around and tidying his schoolbag unhurriedly.

Shao Ning finally tidied up after almost all the people in a class ran away. He put his schoolbag on his back, raised his hand to straighten the collar of his school uniform, and left the classroom.

Hua Yi had been waiting for him at the door for a long time, when he finally saw someone come out, he jumped over and hooked Shao Ning's shoulder and called out, "You've figured it out, hurry up, let's eat."

"Do you have any other words besides "go to eat"?" Shao Ning joked.

"What do you want other words for?" Hua Yi took out a root from his pocket and handed it to Shao Ning, and took one himself, "The people depend on food!"

The two of them chatted casually, and when they reached the school gate, Hua Yi suddenly said, "By the way, I asked you about Zhou Kai."

"How to say?" Shao Ning flicked the cigarette ash.

"He suddenly mentioned the change of shift the night before, saying that his shift was short-term notified of a quiz, but I asked other people in his class, and he said that there was no quiz at all that day," Hua Yi blew out a smoke ring and frowned. She frowned, "I don't know what kind of demon you are doing, remind your children to be more careful."

Shao Ning said "hmm", put out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can, lowered his head to hide the sudden cold look in his eyes.

No matter what the reason was, if he dared to make his mind on Wen Yang, he would never let it go easily.

"Hahahaha," the strong man with yellow hair and muscular body laughed, his eyes were full of disdain, "Just because of you, a brat with no hair yet?"

"Too much nonsense." Wen Yang took a spoonful of coffee cake and put it into his mouth, with a calm expression, "Are you coming?"

"Boy!" The man laughed again, "You can think clearly, don't wait until you are beaten and cry while hugging my thigh, I won't buy cakes to coax you."

Wen Yang frowned, put down the fork, stood up, and strode up to the man, and quickly grabbed the man's neck with his hand, "I'll ask again, are you coming?"

The man stared at Wen Yang in disbelief, he obviously didn't expect that this kid who looked like he was ordering cakes in this kind of place could have such astonishing speed and strength!

"Come on!" The man roared, reaching out to grab Wen Yang's wrist, but Wen Yang had already let go of his hand and walked towards the center of the venue.

A high fence-like barrier was erected around the pure black round platform, and then there were layers of stands outside. The stands were crowded with people, all holding various wine bottles in their hands. Central screams.

Yes, this is a semi-underground boxing ring hidden in a nightclub.

"Underground boxing arena?" Shao Ning ate a bunch of palm treasures and looked at Hua Yi, "Why do you want to go to that kind of place again?"

"Let's take a fresh picture," Hua Yi took a sip of beer, "It turned out that the LD nightclub reopened after being closed for half a year, and added a semi-subterranean boxing ring to it. They said that the business is very hot now. I will go to see grandpa with you tomorrow." , will you take a look around with me tonight?”

In fact, Shao Ning often went to places like underground boxing rings in his original world. After all, in the business field, there are businessmen with all kinds of needs, and business talks are never just sitting in a private room and drinking tea.

However, in the past two years, Shao Ning has always deliberately lived a different life from his previous life. For this reason, he has been a "top student" for two years, but he has never been there before.

Thinking of this, Shao Ning was rarely interested, so he complied.

When I arrived at the place, I found that, just as Hua Yi said, the place was really busy. Even the booths were basically full, not to mention the scattered tables.

There are even more people piled up on the other side of the boxing ring enclosed in the corner.

"How is it?" Hua Yi shook twice to the deafening music, and leaned into Shao Ning's ear and asked.

"Not bad," Shao Ning nodded, "It's indeed much better than before."

Because it was a temporary idea and there was no reservation in advance, and there was no seat for the time being, the two went to the bar first to order a glass of wine, and went to see the boxing.

The waiters are all too busy to rub their feet, and there are still half-eaten things on the bar that haven't had time to take them away.

Hua Yi pointed at half of the coffee cake and smiled, "Which kid is this interesting, come to this kind of place to order cake?"

Shao Ning followed Hua Yi's finger to look over, and his heart beat violently.

Some kind of premonition surged up unreasonably, Shao Ning didn't make a sound, and pulled Hua Yi three steps at a time to the boxing ring in the corner.

Relying on the advantage of height, he squeezed through layers of human walls, and finally saw the figure in the center of the boxing ring clearly.

On the round stage, a child who is said to be "strictly controlled at home" was dressed in black, his skin was so white that it seemed to be glowing, and the anger between his eyebrows and eyes was thicker than the night. jaw.

Shao Ning closed his eyes and sighed.

The little liar.

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