Beyond The Outline

Chapter 23

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The Linjiang Sixth Middle School Monthly Exam is notoriously perverted. They strictly follow the rules of the college entrance examination, and they have to change the examination room and rank according to the results of the previous exam. Strictly check all electronic devices such as mobile phones, and do not bring them into the examination room.

Meng Guowei threatened everyone with "monthly exams", and the class immediately quieted down after he shouted.

The issue of Xueshen's account hacking has come to an end for now.

Shao Zhan pretended to be sleeping on the side, with one hand on the bottom, and the other hand stretched forward, hanging on the edge of the table. The hoodie is loose, and when the hat is pulled up, only a little broken hair can be seen, covering the slightly slender eyebrows, and the eyebrows are curved sharply.

Even though this person didn't even open his eyes, he still had a deterrent that didn't know where it came from.

He pretended to be asleep because Xu Sheng pressed his head down before get out of class and said, "Either go out or lie down, I never read books between classes."

The two of them had long been under the pretense of studying hard, and Xu Sheng's move was to conceal the embarrassment of being publicly executed later.

To his surprise, Shao Zhan did not refute.

Although Shao Zhan was lying on his stomach, he couldn't calm down.

He didn't even know why he had come to this early self-study session, and by the time he realized that he was standing by the window at the back of class 7, he reached out and knocked on the glass window.

Every time Xu Sheng said a word, even his breath paused for a second, his heart also stopped beating. Fortunately, Xu Sheng found an entry point after gasping for breath.

"Okay," after the students watching the execution dispersed, Xu Sheng let go of his tense strength, leaned back, and finally got out of the suffocation, "I'll save your face, you can wake up. already."

People really don't push themselves to the limit, and they don't know how much potential they have.

If Meng Guowei didn't come again, he would have to continue to scold himself.

There are five minutes left in the recess time, and he has to scold him for five minutes... It's a rare experience in life to scold yourself.

Shao Zhan moved his fingers, then raised his head and pulled his hat off. When he raised his face, Xu Sheng realized that the man was actually smiling. It's not really accurate to be joking, because he didn't smile clearly, only a little raised eyebrows.

Shao Zhan commented: "It's very hard to scold."

After reacting from the wave of extreme operations just now, Xu Sheng also relaxed: "Are you still laughing?"

"But it's not wrong," Shao Zhan sat up straight, "it's all true."

Others don't know the truth behind these remarks, and Shao Zhan is the only insider besides Xu Sheng.

Nervousness is one thing, Xu Sheng's speech makes people want to laugh is another.

Xu Sheng wanted to talk, but he laughed without saying it. He changed the subject and said, "If I didn't succeed just now, what would you do?"

Shao Zhan opened a page of the textbook: "I plan to see which way you choose to commit suicide."

"If you really want to see me commit suicide," Xu Sheng said, although he didn't study very well, but he could see things clearly. "You wouldn't knock on the back window."

Shao Zhan did not speak.

"Do you usually smile more? If you don't know, you think I owe you money." Xu Sheng said.

Shao Zhan: "Has anyone ever said you're annoying?"

"Actually, you look pretty when you smile," Xu Sheng said, feeling that something was wrong, and added to himself, "I mean my own face."

Shao Zhan finally had a reaction, his eyelids lifted slightly: "Peach blossom-like charming eyes?"

Xu Sheng: "...Fuck."

After Xu Sheng finished "fucking", he couldn't help laughing.

It was his brain that crowded the door, so he was overwhelmed by the urge to win and wrote some small essays.

Xu Sheng found that Shao Zhan was actually not that difficult to get along with, although he was always cold and impersonal, other things were okay. He is still sitting in the classroom and breathing fresh air is the best proof.

A morning passed, and the explanation of "Xueshen's account was hacked" quickly spread throughout the school. However, once many people believe such things as rumors, they still choose to turn a blind eye even if the number thief really appears in front of them.

In the post bar, the whole school's producers ate all night's food, and many people still believed that Zhan Wubusheng must be true.

Floor 6989: Do you believe it, anyway, I always think this is not easy.

6990 floor: +1 upstairs, I also think it is not easy.

Floor 6991: The girl in the building who met the schoolmaster at the convenience store yesterday, came out and told the love story of the schoolmaster and the schoolmaster in the convenience store again, so as to consolidate the knowledge points for everyone.

Floor 6992: I'm here. I'm here. My friend and I stayed on duty that day. It was a romantic and incredible evening. I pushed open the door of the convenience store. Pi, it's too cold to sit in the corner of the dining area...

It is not clear what it means to jump into the Yellow River.

What is it? Even if you scold yourself, it is useless.

Xu Sheng watched a public relations crisis case for one night, but he did not pay attention to the follow-up after the artist's public relations, that is, the firm heart of the people who eat melons: You can kill without admitting it, but we also have the right to kill without believing!

Fortunately, Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan did not pay attention to these follow-up.

Xu Sheng remembers the last point of the PR case: time kills everything.

Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan simply changed the dormitory during their lunch break. When school started, they actually didn't have many things, so it was convenient to change them.

"Wait." Before Xu Sheng was about to leave, Shao Zhan stopped him.

Xu Sheng stopped at the door: "Is there anything else? By the way, if you don't want to put the poster on the wall, you can just take it off."

Shao Zhan put down what was in his hand, took off the key hanging around his neck and gave it to him: "This." He squeezed the black string and said, "I forgot to give it to you before."

If the key was an ornament, it was obviously unreasonable. It was obviously strung with a black string by himself. Xu Sheng didn't mention it, and Shao Zhan didn't ask.

"Ah," Xu Sheng said blankly, "this is it."

After Xu Sheng grabbed the key in his hand, he realized that something was wrong. It turned out that there was an empty space in his neck.

Xu Sheng went back with the key, threw the thin quilt on Shao Zhan's bed, and looked around the "new bedroom" again.

After finishing everything, he sat in the seat, stretched his long legs on the desk, and looked back, the whole bedroom "upside down" reflected in his eyes.

There's been so much happening lately that he doesn't have time to think about other things.

Just thinking about how to live smoothly every day is hard enough.

This key is like a key that can open a magic box, and the cold color folds out several light and shadows.

Along with that shadow came the woman's suppressed voice: "You have to piss me off, don't you—"

"I've never asked you anything since I was a child."

"I will try my best to give you the best life. I hope you will be safe and smooth and have a stable job in the future. I will not stop you from doing whatever you want in your spare time. I will support you if you have hobbies."

"… "

Xu Sheng couldn't hear the rest of the words clearly. The woman was not hysterical, and even mixed with the thunderstorm that came late in the spring with a voice that suppressed her emotions.

"boom"!

Xu Sheng only remembered that the rain outside the window seemed to be getting heavier and heavier that day.

The black string was wrapped around Xu Sheng's fingertips. Xu Sheng looked away, and landed on the hand that did not belong to him. Shao Zhan's hand was really superior... with clear joints, cold white complexion, and slender fingers.

He twisted the string around his fingers back and finally opened the desk drawer and dropped the key inside.