Dressed as school grass, white moonlight

Wen Yang finished smoking by the bathroom window by himself.

Putting out the cigarette butt on the window sill and throwing it into the toilet, watching the water blow away the remaining ash, Wen Yang raised his left hand in a daze, and pressed it on the wrist of his right hand.

One, two, three...

Wen Yang could feel the regular and vibrant beating there, and found that the sense of unreality after time travel came up belatedly.

In fact, he didn't have much thought about time travel, and he was even a little secretly excited.

It's like racing a car on a winding mountain road to 140 mph, and there is a drift along the way. The sense of emptiness that entrusts the whole person to the unknown can easily make him excited and even addicted.

But the reality is, no matter how excited and addicted he is, it is impossible for him to stay in this not-so-stinky bathroom all day. Right now at least he needs to know where he lives at night, and at worst he needs to know how much money he has on him...

But after carefully recalling all the previous conversations, Wen Yang didn't extract any useful information. He was leaning on the window sill and worrying about what to do next, when he heard a "bang", the door of the bathroom was locked Bumped away vigorously, and then two more people rolled in——

One is as strong as a bear, and the other is as thin as a chicken.

"It's okay, Zhao Xiaoji, if you dare to make a request to me, I will let you know today..."

Wen Yang coughed.

Zhuang Xiong suddenly stopped talking, raised his head, as if he had just realized that there was still a spectator standing in the bathroom, he was stunned for a moment, then quickly recovered his fierce expression, threw the person in his hand to the corner, and stretched out an index finger Pointing at Wen Yang, "Hey kid, I..."

"Put down the bear's paw and talk." Wen Yang interrupted him, frowning.

"What did you say?" Zhuang Xiong became angry for a moment, not only did not stop, but also took two steps forward, his fingers were about to scratch Wen Yang's face, "Tell me again!"

"Speaking of you, uncle," Wen Yang replied, then suddenly raised his hand, and grabbed Zhuang Xiong's fingers neatly. Before the other party could react, he pulled it forward and then swung it down forcefully. He heard "Bang" before letting go, and said in a low tone, "I have warned you just now."

Zhuang Xiong stared at his limp and drooping fingers for three seconds in disbelief, and burst into a loud "fuck" that shook the world and cried ghosts and gods.

In fact, Wen Yang doesn't really want to fight right now.

This time it wasn't because of the addiction to cigarettes, it was simply because the opponent was too weak. With such reflexes, in a real fight, he could be pinned to the ground and abused unilaterally within 2 minutes, which was boring.

So Wen Yang didn't look at the strong bear again, walked around him and prepared to go out.

But it is clear that the strong bear is not willing to let it go. As soon as Wen Yang stepped out with his front foot, the strong bear put his hand on his shoulder with his back foot. Although the voice was still splitting, it is not hard to hear the ruthlessness of the true feelings inside. Son, "I broke my finger, do you think you can still walk out of this door today?"

"Ah," Wen Yang responded helplessly, waving the bear's paw on his shoulder, and tilting his head to look at the strong bear, "Why don't you get me a sedan chair to carry me?"

To Zhuang Xiong, this sounded like naked|naked|naked provocation. He grabbed his uninjured hand and was about to greet Wen Yang, but he stopped for a moment when he raised his hand, because he inadvertently walked towards the door With a glance, he saw that Zhao Xiaoji, who was still huddled in the corner just now, had sneaked up and slipped to the door, and he had to run away in one step.

Zhuang Xiong only hesitated for 0.1 second, and decisively gave up on the unexpected visitor in front of him who had no chance of winning if he really tried to fight. Instead, he stepped forward in two steps and chased the little rookie who was 100% crushed by him.

Two seconds later, the little rookie was picked up by the strong bear who cursed and said, "You are really capable, you dare to run away! I'm not afraid that I will break your leg!"

"You can't do this!" Xiaocaiji dragged his voice, and the words he said were very strong, "We have agreed before, we are fair trade, now I want to stop, you have no right to treat me like this!"

"No right?" Zhuang Xiong had already thrown him into the corner again, grabbed his collar in one hand, and kicked his calf forcefully, "Now I'm talking about fair trade with Lao Tzu, not at the beginning It's time to beg me to help me with the exam!"

"I didn't beg you!" Chick shrank into the corner with her head in her hands, "You suggested it first. If I hadn't been desperate at that time, how could I have agreed to help you do this kind of thing!"

"Are you pretending to be noble now?" The strong bear kicked the little chicken in the stomach again, looked condescendingly into a ball of pain, and sneered, "I haven't given you money for the past two years, your mother has already Damn it!"

These words should have hit the chick's deathbed, and the person curled up in the corner suddenly began to struggle hard, his face flushed, and he shouted hoarsely, "I don't allow you to say that about my mother! You are not allowed! This Without me for two years, you can't be the top three in the class every time!"

……

Wen Yang stood aside and listened so much, he could already guess the general idea, and he said "tsk" in his heart, he was just another poor person.

Rationally speaking, given his current situation where there are so many unknowns, he really shouldn't bother with this kind of nosy business. There are too many poor people in the world, and he can't handle it.

In fact, he did exactly that, his feet had already stepped out of the bathroom door, and two more steps would be able to bring this unpleasant episode to an end, but the person inside suddenly let out a cry He groaned, followed by a desperate murmur, "Why, why did you treat me like this, what did I do wrong..."

The string in Wen Yang's mind snapped with a "snap".

Fuck sanity!

Before hearing the second muffled groan, Wen Yang had already turned around and stepped into the bathroom, grabbed the back collar of Zhuang Xiong's school uniform with one hand, turned him over against the wall, and bent his knees to his lower abdomen push hard...

"You're looking for pumping!" Shao Ning turned his head and gave Hua Yi a sideways glance, "How many times did you elbow me in the quarter of an hour in class?"

"Hey brother," Hua Yi smacked her lips and said "Tsk", "You know that it's been a quarter of an hour in class, and you just met someone who looks like Bai Yueguang, who made you lose your mind like this, Then if the real white moonlight comes one day, you have to fly out of this window!"

Shao Ning didn't answer, and unconsciously clenched his hands hidden in his trouser pockets. If it was true, if it was true, it would probably be easy to fly out of the window...

Hua Yi saw that the people around her had lost their voices again, and their expressions were still dull. She shook her head and ignored him. She turned her head and looked at Teacher Ma on the podium with her belly puffed out, talking about the mobilization for the new semester that her ears could callus.

"The third year of high school is not like the first year of high school and the second year of high school. Even if our school doesn't compare the admission rate with others, you have to work hard to win!"

"Just one year of suffering, young man, if you don't suffer a little bit, how can you be called youth!"

……

Regardless of Teacher Ma's cadenced "speech" or the helpless or disdainful sighs and laughs of the students below, Shao Ning didn't listen to a single word. His hands were still in his pockets, and his fingertips passed over the elk engraved on the back of the zippo. , rubbing back and forth on the letter Y in the lower right corner of the front.

No matter how obsessed he was, it wouldn't be so ridiculous that he would lend out his precious lighter just because of a similar face.

Will do that, in fact, to test.

It has been two years since Shao Ning transmigrated into this world. During these two years, he had insomnia countless times at night wondering if this was just a big dream, otherwise how could he be greedy for such a good thing.

Not only is he still alive and well, but the grandfather who loves him the most and the boy with the strongest relationship are still alive and well. Although they have no previous memories, at least they are all by his side and within reach.

But thinking about it, Shao Ning would think again, if it was a dream, then the dream would still be a bit incomplete, otherwise why would he not be able to meet the Wen Yang he was thinking of?

Until today, in Teacher Ma's office, I met those overly good-looking eyes.

The resemblance in the skin is too shallow, but even the eyes are so similar...

That's why he handed over his precious lighter.

If it was really Wen Yang, if Wen Yang could still remember him, then he would definitely recognize the lighter.

only…

Recalling the action of the child in the bathroom taking the lighter, lighting the cigarette and exhaling the smoke ring without a pause, Shao Ning sighed softly.

No hurry.

The left and right people are already in front of him, and one day, he will determine everything that is uncertain.

After figuring it out, Shao Ning calmed down a bit, and listened to two sentences of Teacher Ma's speech, and found that he had come to the end and reached the stage of summarization and sublimation, "All in all, in the last year, the teacher will work hard with you Go all the way, I hope that each of you will not leave any regrets for yourself!"

The classroom became agitated again, Hua Yi leaned over and retorted in a low voice, "Tch, I still like to leave regrets, haven't you heard a saying, a life without regrets is not perfect!"

"Speak less," Shao Ning took a sip from the pulse pulse on the left corner of the table, and put it back to its original position, "When you really have regrets, you will know that there is no medicine for regret in this world."

"Hey," Hua Yi held his cheeks and turned his head, "Listen to the tone of your voice, if you don't know, you may be in your seventies or eighties."

Shao Ning smiled, took out a bar of chocolate from the storage box on the left side of the table hole, and slapped it on his table, the meaning was self-evident—eat, shut your mouth.

Hua Yi pretended to hum a few times, then tore open the package and started to eat.

"By the way," Teacher Ma suddenly patted the desk, "Today we have a new classmate named Song Ci."

While talking, Teacher Ma looked around the class, but when he turned around, he didn't see the fair-looking, well-behaved boy.

"It's broken." Thinking of something, Teacher Ma slapped his forehead, "Look at my brain!"

"You go to self-study first," ordered, and Teacher Ma had already got off the podium and hurried out, "Squad leader, take care of the discipline!"

At that time, he was concerned about Tang Yun's arm injury, and he didn't want Song Ci to conflict with Hua Yi, so he was in a hurry to drive them out, forgetting that he didn't tell him where the classroom was at all.

I don't know where he is now, has his personality changed back...

The more Mr. Ma thought about it, the more anxious he became, and he wished he could step on two Hot Wheels under his feet.

Suddenly came a slightly deep boyish voice from behind, "Mr. Ma, I know where he is. I'll go find him with you."

Teacher Ma stopped abruptly, turned his head to look at Shao Ning who walked to his side in two steps, and asked with some doubts, "You know?"

Shao Ning gave an understatement "Yeah", "I ran into him when I came out of the office to go to the bathroom upstairs."

"Okay," Teacher Ma breathed a sigh of relief, and then stepped up to the direction of the stairs, "Go and see, I'm also confused, and I didn't tell him where the classroom is..."

Shao Ning listened to Teacher Ma thinking about it to himself without making a sound. When he passed a corner and went upstairs, he heard Teacher Ma say again, "Song Ci is a very good boy, and he is so timid. You and Hua Yi said, don't bully others..."

Thinking of the half-closed eyes of the child smoking in the bathroom, Shao Ning licked the corners of his mouth, did not refute Mr. Ma's impression that he was a little off, and nodded solemnly, "No, no one will bully him."

"With your words, the teacher can rest assured," Teacher Ma said, "I can't be bullied anymore."

Listening to Teacher Ma's tone, Shao Ning always felt that something was wrong, and was about to ask a few more questions, when he saw that he had already reached the door of the bathroom, so he had to temporarily shut up.

As if afraid of scaring the people inside, Teacher Ma pushed the door very lightly. Who knew that when the door opened, before he could speak, someone jumped up and hugged his legs tightly.

Teacher Ma was startled, and quickly lowered his head to look, and found that the person hugging him was Xiong Jie from the next class, who lived up to his name, like a strong bear.

It's just that the strong bear doesn't have the demeanor of a "hero among bears" at this time, and is holding Teacher Ma's thigh and sobbing, "Teacher, save me, save me, I'm going to be beaten to death!"

Teacher Ma frowned and raised his head, wanting to see who is so divine, who can beat a strong bear into such a miserable appearance...

In the next second, Teacher Ma's mouth, which was not too big, opened into a round O shape, looking more like a sparrow.

Because this holy man is none other than Song Ci's little classmate who he calls "obedient and timid"!

The little classmate was standing by the wall with a bunch of bangs sticking up in front of his forehead, with a heavy anger between his brows, and one foot still stepped on the calf of the strong bear and did not move away...