"Er Mao, please teach me."
Xie Lan felt like someone was bombarding his head.
His fingers caressed the strap of his bag unconsciously, and he wanted to escape from the bombing zone quickly, but he couldn't because his penis was hanging behind him.
said anxiously: "Get up, don't you have any bones?"
After saying that, Dou Sheng straightened up with a light sigh on his shoulders.
He was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, the guy changed his angle and pressed his forehead against her again.
The voice muffled on his shoulder said: "The throne of mathematics has been taken away. My heart hurts. Can't you see it?"
Xie Lan paused for a moment, "I didn't see it."
"well."
Someone buried himself in the body and sighed deeply, "The beans are low, the beans are deflated."
Dai You in front turned around, his face was struck by thunder, "You can't be too coquettish, why do you do this to someone who got a higher grade than you?"
Che Ziming followed up with criticism, "It's unforgivable and disgusting!"
"I agree." Wang Gou nodded seriously, "Benefactor, we can't do this."
Dou Sheng leaned against Xie Lan and sneered, "This is the second-largest transaction in the city, please don't disturb me."
The three of them had dull expressions on their faces and were silent for two seconds. At the same time, they rolled their eyes behind Xie Lan.
Really, a famous painting in the world.
The guys and girls passed by quickly, giggling and turning back frequently.
Xie Lan's pores all over his body exploded, and he stepped forward stiffly, "Get up, hurry up."
Dou Sheng sighed quietly, "But you collapsed on me when you were depressed, and I didn't abandon you."
Xie Lan was stunned, "When?"
"Just last night, you were drunk and paralyzed on me, moaning and teaching me for your friend with three million fans." Dou Sheng moved on his shoulder and whispered, "Isn't it right to be a human being? Want peace? I didn’t run, and you can’t run either.”
Xie Lan is autistic.
Dou Sheng is an outrageous spokesman. He usually looks aloof, indifferent and careless, but after getting to know him, he can become so dishonest.
Xie Lan was in a state of confusion. Sometimes she was thinking about Dou Sheng, but sometimes she couldn't help but worry about whether she had spilled the beans last night.
But judging from Dou Sheng's current reaction, he probably didn't hear anything he shouldn't have heard.
From the teaching building to the dormitory, the journey of a few minutes seems like a thousand years. After returning to the dormitory, someone finally walked independently. He sighed quietly and said: "No one talks about the topic. I'm so pitiful. I have to work hard to correct my mistakes."
As he spoke, he looked at Xie Lan and sighed, "It turns out that the depression of being a scumbag is so painful, no wonder I can't adapt to it."
Dai You couldn't roll his eyes back, and Wang Gou was about the same. The two of them took the washbasin and went out, as if they were facing zombies out on the street.
Xie Lan sat expressionlessly at the table writing a composition. After writing a few strokes, he couldn't help but glance to the side secretly.
Dou Sheng probably knew which question was wrong, so he pulled out a piece of paper and wrote down the original question silently. He restored the geometric figure with a few strokes and began to look for the auxiliary lines again.
No matter how hard it is, you can start learning immediately with a smile on your face. When studying, I don’t sit upright like others, but sit sideways, with my legs on the railing between the two beds, paper on my legs, and I turn to write. Write down the line of formula and repeat it over and over again.
Not long after, Dou Sheng slapped the straw paper on the table, scrawled down the last few lines, and threw the paper ball into the trash can.
Xie Lan was surprised: "Give up?"
"Am I the one who gave up? I've done it." Dou Sheng smiled brightly, "I connected the wrong auxiliary line before, but I'm sure it's right this time."
As he spoke, he leaned back on the chair and stretched out his entire body. His white shirt was lifted up, revealing his thin and firm skin.
"You can continue to browse site B, okay."
Xie Lan was speechless while writing the essay.
The meaning of Dou Sheng's life seems to be to browse site B.
After a while, someone stretched out his long legs again and stepped on the stool scale.
"Hey."
Xie Lan said without raising his head: "What are you doing again?"
Dou Sheng raised his phone and said, "The popularity of character videos has passed. You have gained 200,000 followers. Ermao, you are worthy of being the one."
Xie Lan had just finished writing the last sentence of the composition, which was enough for 800 words, and he carefully drew a round conclusion.
"Most of them are supported by your fans." As he said this, he opened the home page of station B and took a look.
The explosion of private messages was similar to the messages received during the YouTube update period, including likes, tree holes, a few weird messages, and advertisement invitations.
Xie Lan quickly ran through the list with his fingertips, and suddenly hit a mark somewhere.
"Mr.x who loves to eat" also sent me a private message and only sent three messages.
Xie Lan calmly stared at the avatar for a moment and then opened it.
-hi~~
-Look what good stuff I found! Up, a rising star in the music district, has been paying attention to me!
-Looking at the order of your list, I am the first up you follow, my God! Na!
Xie Lan was silent for a full minute in front of the enthusiasm and confidence that filled the screen.
Then he raised his finger, gently, and returned it with a tap.
Oh, a guy who is having sex with someone.
Xie Lan scrolled down for a while, and there were a lot of ups in the music area who came to say hello. The ups got straight to the point and communicated directly. Small ups would usually send a like first, and then carefully leave a link to ask for mutual help. .
Xie Lan politely sent a thank you, and then gave friendly attention to each of them.
Dou Sheng passed by from behind holding toiletries, "Think about what to do next time."
Xie Lan said, "I want to plan a grass concert, with the theme of early summer sycamores, and invite my classmates to perform together."
"Outdoor?" Dou Sheng's eyes lit up, "Sure, the program list will be long, live broadcast first, and then edit the video."
Xie Lan nodded, "I have the same plan, but I have to wait until Liu Xuan is in a good mood. There are many students in the class who can play musical instruments. I'll ask them one by one in the past two days."
Dou Sheng smiled so hard that his eyes curled up, "I may not be good at playing the piano for two months, so I'll be responsible for decorating the screen."
After hearing this, Xie Lan turned around and said quietly: "You can be responsible for playing the most handsome part in the world."
Dou Sheng stretched out his hand and pinched his fingers crisply in front of his eyes, "Bosom friend!"
Xie Lan: “…”
Dou Sheng said casually before going out: "But you have to catch this wave of fans as soon as possible. The recent live broadcast will increase your presence."
"Forget it." Xie Lan shook his head subconsciously, "Qin isn't in school, so what's the point of watching the live broadcast?"
Dou Sheng's lazily reply came from outside the corridor, "You'll look good just sitting in the camera."
Xie Lan continued to scroll down the private messages and opened a few of them. Fans were almost shouting: "Daily live broadcast."
It is reasonable to suspect that Dou Sheng's brain circuit is integrated with the backend database of station B.
WeChat suddenly vibrated.
Guo Ruize sent a full-screen exclamation mark—
-Oh my God, 354! !
-You or a person?
-You, our class is in trouble, our teacher is in the examination marking team, and now the entire second year of the attached high school knows that you are so proud of your talent that you dare to scream directly on the examination paper.
Xie Lan copied "relying on one's talents and being proud of things" into the dictionary and looked it up.
[shi caiwu]: refers to being proud of one's own talents.
was stunned for a moment, and then copied the word " clamor " into the dictionary: [jiao xiao] refers to shouting arrogantly.
Xie Lan replied in confusion: No shouting, I really can’t understand the question.
- Nonsense? The cliff measurement question is part , can you not understand it? Obviously we are dissatisfied that the math questions are too long-winded. To be honest, we are also annoyed by this question, but it is too careless for you to directly complain to the question group.
Xie Lan hesitated looking at the screen.
At first, I refused to directly say that my Chinese was not good because I was afraid of being questioned. But then I made a lot of fools of myself, and everyone around me was kind-hearted, so it gradually seemed like it didn’t matter anymore.
Xie Lan:
-I just express my true feelings.
-I am a Chinese who is not very qualified and sometimes I cannot understand Chinese.
Guo Ruize:
-...You curse again!
-I want to show these words to my teacher now.
-If you can get angry, you won't blame us for doing poorly in the exam.
Xie Lan was numb.
Patience, words, words: No, I mean, my Chinese level is really poor. I came back from , less than months ago.
The other party was silent for a long time before replying—
-Oh, that's it... Then I understand, I'm sorry.
-But the sentence just now has been spread throughout the class, and we now refuse to listen to your excuses, huh huh huh huh.
Xie Lan:?
Who are these people
Life is not easy, the handsome guy is speechless.
Coming back this week, Xie Lan clearly felt that he was "famous".
When we go to the cafeteria to have lunch together, people in the front will look back, some will whisper to each other, and a few will come over to chat.
"Man, I'm only 10% in math. I would like to ask what do you eat to grow?"
"Xie Lan, I also learn violin. Can we play together when you have time?"
…
Dou Sheng, on the other hand, is like a diligent anti-virus software, always sternly attacking Xie Lan before he feels embarrassed.
"I'm very good at mathematics. You don't care about mathematics, but you care about people who do well in mathematics? Then I can only say that it's a good thing that logic is not tested in high school."
"Then why don't we start studying mathematics, physics and chemistry? Why don't you take me with you when you play? Do you dare to say that it's okay? You have a better temperament than me. I admire you."
…
The most handsome man in the world, Dou, has a cold face and a venomous mouth, and he will quarrel when he opens his mouth. He will not stop until his eyes are distracted.
Although Xie Lan couldn't bear it, out of fear of excessive attention, he still chose to stand back and pretend to be dead.
But I really feel uneasy in my heart.
Just before the afternoon physical education class, it was announced that there would be a live broadcast of homework assignments at noon on Wednesday. Dong Jingshuang deliberately came over with a straight face and said: "If you want to stay in the classroom at noon the day after tomorrow, you must apply for a leave of absence from me in advance!"
Xie Lan nodded immediately, "Okay, I'll remember it."
Dong Jingshu couldn't help but laugh, "You've been so popular lately. In the past two days, several girls from other classes have asked me for WeChat. If you're handsome, you can recruit girls, if you're good at math, if you're talented, you get them all. "
Dou Sheng immediately said, "Please cover 's WeChat ID so that it doesn't leak out. It's everyone's responsibility to protect the class mascot."
Dong Shuijing nodded, "Of course I know. Are there not many people asking me for your number? When did I give it to you?"
Dou Sheng smiled and said, "Thank you."
Dong Jingshuang left, and Xie Lan sighed deeply and spread out the essay paper he had just handed out.
The essay "Pursuit" took a lot of effort to write, but the result was not bad. The essay got 24 out of 60 points. Although I am willing to accept Lao Qin's emotional charity, I am still willing to compare it with the past. Progress has been made.
Lao Qin also wrote a long series of comments to : “The writing is sincere and the theme is not lost, but half of the arguments are inconsistent with the main idea, and the remaining are too down-to-earth, such as Up master's pursuit of three consecutive keys should never appear in the college entrance examination essay. The teacher found that you also opened an account at Station B. You can play with Dou Sheng, but don't delay your studies, especially Chinese. "
The word "Alas" written on each page reveals Teacher Sisi's fatigue.
"What's the matter?"
Dou Sheng came over and lifted up his fingers, and pulled away the hand that was holding the score. He said, "More than twenty. Isn't this progress? I even started to fantasize about your mid-term Chinese exam." Breaking through fifty or sixty."
Xie Lan said in a dull voice: "It's not all because of the composition. I just feel that something has attracted too much attention recently. Forget about math, teachers and classmates know about doing up."
It is true that I was once a proud son of heaven, but I have been idle for a long time in the past two years, and I am not used to it.
Xie Lan lowered his head to look at the inappropriate arguments circled by Lao Qin, but Dou Sheng raised his hand to cover his forehead, shook it back, and said with a smile: "Do you know what this is called?"
Xie Lan slapped 's hand away, "What's your name?"
"It is said that gold will always shine." Dou Sheng smiled and played with the coin, "Young hero, you have moved forward, don't hide your light anymore. Paper does not contain fire, gauze does not block light, even if it is not for you You have to burn it for yourself and for your mother."
Xie Lan digested it for a while, "How to burn it?"
Dou Sheng said with a smile, "You can do whatever you want to do, and do it as well as you can. You don't care whether others pay attention to it or not."
The weather was sunny during physical education class, which made me feel very comfortable.
Yu Fei's foot was injured and he couldn't go on the court. The people in Class 12 waited on the sidelines for a long time holding the ball, but they still couldn't find anyone who could take his place.
Wen Zisen was sweating and yelled: "This won't work. Herring is so slow. Our class won't be able to get together for the Japanese competition next month?"
Dong Jingshuang sighed, "There are more girls than boys, and there are not many boys left."
Wen Zisen looked around anxiously and suddenly saw Chen Ge dribbling on the sidelines. His eyes lit up and he shouted to Class 12: "Why don't you give Chen Ge back to us first during the basketball game?"
Chen Ge paused and looked back emotionlessly.
Brother Cao held Cao Le in his mouth, "You guys who are good at studying are too useless. You can't even get enough people to play a ball game. How can you borrow people from your competitor's class for a training match?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of sparse laughter from the other side of Class 12.
Xie Lan glanced around. Yu Fei's expression was not good-looking, and the players who were about to play were also frowning.
Only Dou Sheng looked indifferent every day, patting the ball constantly with an indifferent expression. He even raised his head and stared at the air for a while when the two groups were noisy. After a while, Open your mouth and let out a long yawn.
"Do you still want to fight?" asked angrily, "If there aren't enough people in the group, I'm going to buy an ice cream and play with my phone."
James Wan: “…”
Xie Lan didn't think too much, so he stepped forward and said calmly: "I'll go."
There was sudden silence among the crowd for a moment.
Dou Sheng's nonchalant expression also paused, and he looked back at him in a daze.
Wang Gou stared, "Can you play ball?"
Xie Lan hummed, took off his coat and threw it to Yu Fei, wearing only a pure white T-shirt.
The young man was a bit thin, but under the bright sunshine, his expression was indifferent. He casually took the ball thrown by the physical education teacher to warm up and dribbled it twice. The scene was actually very harmonious.
Xie Lan's physical endurance is not very good, but his explosive power is good. Before the game, he always played fast breaks during the game.
explained to James Wan: "I haven't played for a long time, but I am willing to play. I have played in school competitions in England before."
James Wan dislocated his jaw on the spot.
The afternoon wind was lazy and warm, and the bright sunshine blew through layers and swept across everyone's cheeks.
Xie Lan saw Dou Sheng standing not far away and smiling at him, silent and clear, which reminded him of his gentle words in the classroom just now, "Don't hide yourself anymore."
"Come on." Xie Lan moved his wrist gently, "I can directly hold it at Yu Fei's position and deliver the ball to Dou Sheng."
There is something magical about this physical education class.
The physical education teacher squatting on the sidelines and blowing the whistle discovered that the lineup of Class 4, which was barely made up of people, played surprisingly well. Dou Sheng was in a completely different state from the last practice match. It was as if he had peeled off a layer of his laziness. He was running like the wind, and even his flying hair was filled with vitality. Xie Lan, who played for the first time, had a steady rhythm in controlling the ball and strong observation. He dribbled alone several times to avoid double teams and reached the inside line. He jumped back and passed the ball back. Dou Sheng took off from the outside and sent the ball into the basket gracefully. basket.
The fast-break line of Xie Lan and Dou Sheng was completely unlike their first collaboration. Their tacit understanding was unbreakable. Twenty minutes later, Class 4 was already six goals ahead.
Team 12 was in a hurry. Brother Cao quickly stopped the discussion and changed his strategy. The two of them were targeting Xie Lan. Chen Ge maneuvered to cut off the fast attack of Xie Lan and Dou Sheng.
However, Xie Lan plays the ball as seriously as he does math problems. When his offensive opportunities are blocked, he focuses on the rebounds and never gives up the slightest chance. The basketball rotates in 's eyes, and those arcs seem to have coordinates, allowing to accurately predict whether it will hit the basket and rebound, and move to intercept it in advance.
"Dou Sheng!" Xie Lan shouted as he grabbed a rebound and hurriedly delivered the ball as the two men behind him chased him.
Dou Sheng responded: "I heard it!" He shook off Chen Ge's interception from a distance, jumped forward and hooked the ball into his hand, turned around to balance his center of gravity, staggered to his feet, turned and ran to the outside.
"Three points!" James Wan yelled from the sidelines, "Douzi! Three points!!"
Dou Sheng was as light as a swallow. He jumped on tiptoes from outside the line and gently threw the ball with his wrist. However, the ball went in extremely domineeringly, and the sound of washing the net echoed in the small playground.
Under the inside line, Xie Lan held his knees with his hands and panted lightly.
After not playing for too long, I could hear my heart beating wildly in my chest. My whole body was so hot that the heat rushed straight to my cheeks, making me irritable and refreshing.
There are five minutes left before practice ends.
Dou Sheng raised fingers in the air, and without waiting for to feed the ball, he began to take the initiative to set the rhythm.
The two defenders swapped roles,
"Xie Lan, keep going!" Dou Sheng grabbed rebounds.
Xie Lan caught the ball, and Chen Ge and the center of Class 12 quickly covered him up. The 9-meter-plus center almost surrounded him tightly. He tried to break through several times but was blocked, so he could only protect the player with his back. After passing the ball, his left foot moved slightly, but he twisted his belt to break the ball to the right. The center was deceived by the fake move, but Chen Ge still held on to the ball.
Chen Ge doesn't play hard, but he has skills. Decisive in his shots and accurate in stealing the ball, he is an opponent that cannot be ignored.
Facing Chen Ge, those sharp and cold eyes were even more shocking.
Xie Lan subconsciously felt what he should say, but when he met those eyes, he didn't know what to say. During his hesitation, he saw Chen Ge instantly attack the ball in his hand!
In the flash of lightning, his body reacted before his brain. Xie Lan hooked the ball with his fingertips and turned around to barely dodge. Chen Ge's hand slipped beside the basketball, and then Xie Lan took the ball and crossed the line directly, with several people behind him. He ran away while chasing and barely made a layup.
Bang!
Score.
Whoop, whoop, whoop—Xie Lan ran back to his own inside line, breathing harder and harder.
I haven't played for too long and I'm really tired. The body is quickly depleted and people become waste. Sure enough, quiet activities like violin and math are more suitable for handsome guys.
raised his wrist to wipe off the sweat, and glanced at the time off the field. There was still the last half minute, and the advantage was .
However, Wang Gou got the ball again. He hesitated between Dou Sheng and Xie Lan, and finally chose to throw the ball to Xie Lan, who was unguarded.
Bang.
Xie Lan caught the ball incompetently and was stunned for a second.
Again
Just give in, so what if you give in.
But the audience seemed to have a climax because of this last ball, and cheers continued. All the girls in Class 4 put down their reserve, stretched their necks, and shouted their names.
"Xie Lan!! Xie Lan!!!"
Che Ziming roared so hard that his eyes almost popped out, "Lan, come on!"
Xie Lan's brain was a little blank after lack of oxygen. He looked at the people running towards him on the opposite side and listened to the deafening cheers on both sides. The words from "Rain Alley" suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
walk slowly.
Dribbling the ball half-actingly, he reluctantly ran a few steps forward.
Chen Ge then led the 19-meter center forward from Class 12 to surround him.
Xie Lan was suffocated, and while dribbling under the double team, he was counting the seconds in his mind, looking forward to the whistle of relief.
"Xie Lan broke the defense!!" Wang Gou in the distance couldn't help and could only yell hoarsely, "Break the defense!!"
Xie Lan's ears were almost deafened by the shock, but his heart was beating like thunder, and the two mountains in front of him were crushing him.
Countdown to ten seconds, if the ball is not released, the whistle will be blown.
Chen Ge caught Xie Lan's nervousness at this juncture, and decisively took action to steal the ball. The center substitute disrupted the line of sight. Xie Lan was about to give up when he suddenly heard familiar footsteps approaching from behind.
No, it's more felt than heard.
I felt Dou Sheng coming.
stretched out a slender hand into the chaotic battle situation, hooked the ball from 's hand, and before leaving, his little finger was still scratching lightly in the palm.
"Leave it to me." Dou Sheng whispered in his ear as he passed by.
Suddenly there was a gust of wind on the campus, blowing from all directions, and the sycamore trees on the tree-lined road next to it rustled.
Dou Sheng dribbled the ball with one hand, dodged two defenders with his back, and broke into the opponent's basket like a flowing stream, taking off lightly.
Those fluffy black hair swayed brightly in the sun, and swoosh, the basketball washed the net and scored, and the orange arcs continued to rotate between the nets, like a brisk waltz.
Dou Sheng landed on the ground before the basketball, and ran two steps to the sidelines, panting.
The boy's chest rose and fell gently, and the sycamore tree hidden by the small playground dropped a leaf in the wind, spinning above his head. Dou Sheng seemed to sense something, raised his hand to intercept it from the air, and spread the leaves in his palm.
He turned around and found Xie Lan's direction, smiled casually, carefully lifted the leaf in his palm to his mouth, and blew it gently towards Xie Lan.
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