Dressed as school grass, white moonlight

Shao Ning, who had just enjoyed the first cigarette in the morning with Hua Yi Mao in the bathroom, heard this sentence when he came back, and what he saw was the child holding a soy milk omelet and smoking above his head.

Of course, this time it's not that I'm smoking with embarrassment, but I'm smoking with anger!

Shao Ning felt that he had every reason to believe that if the person speaking with a loudspeaker on the rostrum was not the dean but just an ordinary student, the kid would definitely throw all the soy milk omelets in his hand at him without hesitation. On the head, by the way, I have to add a line, "Open your dog eyes and let me see clearly, who the hell is the female classmate!"

But the reality is that the blind person on the rostrum is indeed the dean.

Tsk, thinking about it this way, Shao Ning actually felt a little pity.

Wen Yang hadn't seen him yet, and he was still immersed in the shock and anger of being called a "female classmate" and didn't | pull | out |.

The people in his class were pretty good, but the students in the two classes next to him had their heads poking out so long that they almost stuck their heads directly into his neck.

Both Li Yushan and Sun Juntao were still at the front of the line and did not have time to come over. The only one who was closest was Li Xingyu.

Li Xingyu deeply felt that he had a heavy responsibility, so he took a deep breath and prepared to be smashed with his fist, then he moved over tremblingly, touched Wen Yang's arm, and asked him in a low voice, "Ci... Brother Ci, how do you get it?" Wrong school uniform?"

Wen Yang clenched his fists... No, he clenched the plastic bag for breakfast in his hand, and in his mind he sent the man who gave him the school uniform yesterday for the 360th time.

In fact, aside from the color, there is no difference between the school uniforms of boys and girls in No. [-] Middle School. The upper body is a simple semi-casual semi-sports jacket, and the lower body is white drawstring sweatpants.

So the only difference is the color, not only the difference, but also the difference is very clear - boys are blue, girls are pink...

And this is not what Wen Yang is most angry about. What Wen Yang is most angry about is that he looked in the mirror when he went out in the morning.

He obviously saw it all, but he didn't find any problems, and it's fine if he didn't find any problems, but he still fucking thought that the new school uniform was so pink and tender and so pretty!

What a beautiful barren!

Seeing that Wen Yang's anger had spread from the inner flames to the outer flames, Li Xingyu wished he could shrink himself into a two-dimensional person. When he inadvertently raised his head, he saw Shao Ning and Hua Yi standing not far behind Wen Yang.

"Tang Shen!" It can be regarded as seeing a savior, Li Xingyu's little eyes are shining, and he almost rushed to hug Shao Ning's thigh, "Tang Shen, you, please, hurry up, no, persuade me Farewell brother!"

A tragedy in the world, a good child, suddenly stuttering like this!

Hearing Li Xingyu's first call, Wen Yang had already turned around, and touched the smile hidden in the eyes of the big gangster without any surprise, Wen Yang's anger was inexplicably more embarrassing.

I knew this person would laugh at him, but luckily he brought him breakfast!

The more Wen Yang thought about it, the more angry he became, so he turned back decisively.

The Dean of Academic Affairs on the rostrum queried them again with a loudspeaker, but he didn't know if he had been reminded or his eyes were better. Finally, he didn't mention any female students, and just told them to stop talking and stand up quickly.

Shao Ning took a step forward and stood directly behind Wen Yang, standing straight with his hands close to the seams of his trousers, but his head was slightly tilted forward, his lips were right next to Wen Yang's ear, and his voice was full of undisguised pleasure, " Did the kid buy me breakfast?"

"It's really sentimental," Wen Yang resisted the urge to raise his hand to rub his ears, and turned his head to the other side, "I bought it to feed the cat!"

"Oh," Shao Ning chuckled, "Then let me guess, is this cat really big? The kind that can knock people down?"

In broad daylight, the world is clear, what kind of nonsense is this big hooligan talking about!

Wen Yang was already red all the way from his ears to his neck, but he was in the middle of a meeting, and he really couldn't make any big moves. Wen Yang was afraid that he would continue talking nonsense, so he had to compromise, and handed back one of the egg cakes and soy milk he was carrying. handed over.

"It's for you." Wen Yang didn't even turn his head, his shoulders were tense, "It's paid off."

He has always disliked being in debt to others. Yesterday this person bought him a doll head ice cream and a coffee cake. Today, he specially added a grand slam to the omelette he bought.

Whether it tastes good or not is secondary, the important thing is that he has enough money, and he doesn't owe him any more.

Wen Yang was still stretching his hand backwards, but the weight in his hand did not change for a long time. Just as he was about to turn his head to see if the man had suddenly passed out, the familiar warm air was wrapped around his ears again, "Kids, are you still alive?" clear."

Although these words sounded like a smile, for some reason, Wen Yang could clearly feel that the person who spoke was not happy.

Suppressing the sudden inexplicable irritability, Wen Yang frowned, and asked coldly, "Why didn't you pay it off?"

"I even took you to the infirmary," Shao Ning listed to him solemnly, "I even cleaned the tables and chairs for you, and even lent you a lighter..."

"Understood," Wen Yang frowned more and more, and his tone was particularly aggressive, "I will help you change the medicine for the injury on your arm today, and I will clean the tables and chairs for you when you get back, and ask me if you want to smoke again. .Is this all right? Is it paid off?"

Shao Ning didn't say a word.

Knowing that Wen Yang bought him breakfast just to "pay off" his favor, it would be a lie to say that he wasn't disappointed at all.

But it was just a little bit of disappointment, after all this time he had enough time, one day, he would wait until Wen Yang bought him breakfast, just because he wanted to do so.

So when I told him the phrase "I haven't paid it off", my intention was to tease this kid who was too understanding about "concerning", but I didn't expect to make myself feel distressed first.

The person behind him suddenly lost his voice for some unknown reason. Wen Yang wondered if there was an invisible barrier between the two of them blocking the signal, and turned his head exhausted of patience, only to find that this person was distracted.

His eyes were still fixed on the top of his head, and he walked quite seriously.

Wen Yang pressed his forehead, repeated the previous words at double speed, and finally asked word by word, "I said so, have you paid it off?"

Looking at the kid who was seriously waiting for his answer, Shao Ning opened his mouth and closed it again.

After a long while, he turned his head, sighed softly, and said something wrong, "Little friend, the dean is really blind, how could he recognize you as a female classmate."

"Ah..." The topic suddenly changed, Wen Yang was still a little confused, and he responded stupidly, his eyes rolled up and down in the gap between the two of them, and he seemed to want to raise his hand to touch it.

Maybe there is some kind of invisible barrier, which not only blocks the signal voice delay, but also may replay the topic.

Before he could figure out why, Wen Yang heard Shao Ning say again in the next second, "How can a female classmate be as cute as you?"

Wen Yang visibly turned red again, without any hesitation, he stuffed all the omelette soy milk into his hand, and then turned back quickly.

Until the end of the morning meeting, Wen Yang never looked back, and rarely stood upright without moving.

As soon as the loudspeaker on the rostrum uttered "the meeting is over", Sun Juntao, Li Yushan and Qian Shu had already rushed to the end of the team.

"What's going on?" Sun Juntao looked at Wen Yang anxiously, "Do you remember who gave you the school uniform?"

"You're stupid," Qian Shubai glanced at him, "Even if you remember Xiao Song, you don't know who it is."

"Oh, yes," Sun Juntao slapped his forehead, "I'm so confused, so, first you give me the one on you, and I'll change it for you. By the way, who was on duty last night?"

"That's right," Li Yushan said, "The student union is responsible for distributing school uniforms, and there are records of who is on duty at what time every day."

Even Teacher Sparrow came over to express his condolences, "Don't worry, they will definitely find someone. If they can't find someone, ask the teacher yourself. They will definitely not let this matter go away."

The little classmate has experienced so much malice from classmates in the past, and now it is not clear what it is exactly, but even if it is a small prank in the world of a teenager, Teacher Ma doesn't want to just go through it in such a muddle.

After all, isn't all the bullying done in the name of a joke?

Today, I deliberately changed the wrong school uniform to make the little students look ugly in front of the whole school. What about tomorrow? What can I do tomorrow?

"No need." Not knowing where Sparrow's mind had diverged, Wen Yang frowned and said, his tone still firm, "I can find him myself."

"you..."

"Okay," Shao Ning said without waiting for them to say any more, his tone was light but with an inexplicable sense of oppression, "I'll change it for him, and I'll ask."

A group of people looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, Li Xingyu waved his hand and grinned, "Yes, yes, I forgot that God Tang is there, so it's our turn to worry about it."

Teacher Sparrow also nodded, "Yes, I don't worry about Tang Yun's work."

"Okay, let's all go back to class first." After saying this, Teacher Sparrow waved and walked ahead, and the other four followed suit happily.

After walking two steps, I heard Wen Yang's voice from behind, always concise and indifferent, only two words, "Thank you."

Teacher Sparrow had already entered the teaching building but didn't hear it. The other four people paused in their footsteps, then turned their heads and waved at Wen Yang with a smile, "Thank you, what a big deal, and we didn't really do anything."

Wen Yang pursed his lips and said nothing.

After the morning meeting, he went back to work and started class directly. He didn't have time to find the person who needed a beating. Wen Yang took off his pink and tender school uniform and hung it on his arm, and walked towards the teaching building with his head down.

Shao Ning and Hua Yi followed him calmly.

"Don't you know everyone in the student union?" Shao Ning lowered his voice and said to Hua Yi, "When you get back, ask who was on duty after school yesterday."

"Tsk tsk tsk," Hua Yi smacked her lips, "Ayun, you are really getting better and better. If you want to impress people in front of children, let me do my best."

Shao Ning didn't speak, and took out a pack of blueberry popcorn cigarettes from his pocket and clapped them in his hand.

"Am I short of a pack of cigarettes?" Hua Yi was so obedient when he got the cheap price, he purposely glanced at the breakfast in Shao Ning's hand, "Why don't you give me half of the egg pancakes bought by that kid, as it happens, I haven't eaten eggs for a long time It’s a cake, it’s weird to think about it.”

"Don't even think about it." Shao Ning resolutely refused, and even hid the breakfast in his hand behind his back.

Hua Yi couldn't laugh or cry, it was rare to see a good brother so naive, and couldn't help teasing him, "Then I don't care about it, God Tang, you can find someone by yourself."

"I'll buy Winston's cantaloupe pearls for you tomorrow." Shao Ning said helplessly.

"That's more or less the same." Hua Yi hummed, pretending to put the cigarettes in his trouser pocket reluctantly.

Back in the classroom, Hua Yi quietly took out her phone and began to mobilize relationships to do things for Shao Ning.

He was good-looking, his family was rich, and he didn't have a cold face like Shao Ning's all day long, so he naturally had a lot of contacts in school.

Within 2 minutes, Shao Ning received the duty list from Hua Yi. The name of the person on duty yesterday afternoon was marked, and it should be a temporary shift.

Shao Ning frowned. It stands to reason that it is quite common for students to change classes. After all, it is normal for any class to have a temporary extra class and a quiz, but it happened that the wrong school uniform happened. Shao Ning There is no way to think about it without conspiracy theory.

After finally passing three classes to the big break, Shao Ning had an arm injury and didn't have to go down to do exercises, so he planned to use this spare time to find that person.

However, as soon as he stood up, Wen Yang stopped him.

The kid's eyebrows were still furrowed, but probably because of the upturned head, the whole person looked a lot softer.

"Are you okay?" Wen Yang wandered around with a pen between his fingertips, "I'm fine, I'll change your medicine."

Shao Ning paused, even though he knew that the reason why the child wanted to change his dressing was very "honest", but he still couldn't control his head to run in some unsuitable directions for children.

The child's hands are soft and tender, and a little cold. If you accidentally change the dressing for him, you will touch the skin on his arm...

How should he react then?Pretending to be nonchalant or just holding the child's hand?

It probably won't work to hold hands directly. If you don't pull it well, you will have to be thrown over your shoulder by a child...

Then he didn't just have to change his dressing on his arms, he probably needed to change his whole body.

"still online?"

Wen Yang suddenly made a sound, and Shao Ning came back to his senses suddenly, and saw the kid looking at him suspiciously, and even stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes twice, as if he still wanted to find out if there was something invisible on him Jack...

Shao Ning couldn't hold back, and laughed, "Online, the current network signal is good."

"Oh," Wen Yang withdrew his hand in response, and repeated again, "Sit down if you have nothing to do, and I'll change your medicine."

Shao Ning opened his mouth, squeezed the space between his brows, and refused cruelly, "No, Hua Yi can just change it, I was joking this morning."

Wen Yang stared at him for two seconds, his brows became tighter, and his tone suddenly became tough, "Sit down, I'll change your medicine."

to make...

He dared not disobey the child's order.

Shao Ning sighed in resignation, sat down and took off his school uniform jacket, leaving only a short-sleeved shirt inside, revealing the wounds covered on both sides.

Why don't you just change the medicine, he can do it!

As for finding someone, I can only trouble classmate Hua.

Shao Ning sent Hua Yi a WeChat message with one hand, and was about to get gauze and medicine out of his schoolbag, when Wen Yang calmly took out a small medicine box from his bag, which contained gauze, bandages, medicine and hydrogen peroxide. Alcohol cotton balls, etc. are readily available.

Awesome, the kid may be the spirit of Doraemon.

Seeing this person staring at his medicine box all the time, with a surprised expression on his face, Wen Yang's shoulders tensed, and his tone was very firm, "Don't be sentimental, I didn't bring it for you."

"I know." Shao Ning's voice was a little muffled.

This time, he really didn't pretend to be affectionate. He knew that Wen Yang didn't bring the medicine kit for himself, and it was because he knew that that made his heart ache even more.

This must be because of how often you have been injured, you will bring your own medicine box to school every day?

"It's just my personal habit," Wen Yang already familiarly untied the old bandage on Shao Ning's arm, and then took out an alcohol cotton ball with a clip and gently wiped his wound. The movements looked rough and fell down His strength was exceptionally gentle, "I am often injured, so I am too lazy to go to the infirmary."

Shao Ning couldn't help taking a breath.

"Pain? You can't do it, you can't stand the pain..." Wen Yang muttered, but his hands became lighter, "Be patient, it will be fine after the disinfection."

Shao Ning nodded, then shook his head again.

It does hurt, but not in the arm, but in the heart.

The kid talked about the words "frequently injured" as if he was talking about what he had for dinner this morning. It was very ordinary, but when he heard it, he felt that his chest was being grabbed hard by someone, and the pain was severe.

In the original world, for two years, Shao Ning always thought that he knew Wen Yang well enough, knew his preferences, understood when he was really happy and when he was just pretending to be happy.

But he never knew that Wen Yang had to pack a medicine box when he went to school.

Shao Ning couldn't help thinking, how many times Wen Yang had been injured during the time when he couldn't be by Wen Yang's side because of business matters?

With so many thoughts, Wen Yang certainly didn't know any of them.

He had already thrown the blood-stained alcohol cotton ball into the garbage bag, poured the liquid medicine on the gauze, and continued to bandage Shao Ning familiarly.

As for whether his fingers touched Shao Ning's skin, Shao Ning was in no mood to feel it.

When tying the bow tie, Wen Yang hesitated for a moment, but tied him a neat bow seriously.

The loops on both sides are the same size, and the two straps are also the same length.

"it is good..."

The sound of "le" was stuck in the throat, the classroom door was suddenly pushed open, and a person with a red armband appeared at the door, "The student union will check, is there a leave note for those who stay in class during the break?"

The voice was slightly familiar, Wen Yang raised his head to take a look, and raised his eyebrows.

What is this called?

This tells me that if I don't go to see the mountain, the mountain will come to me!

Isn't the red armband standing at the door the one who deliberately gave him the wrong school uniform yesterday afternoon?