There are many people in the office at this point. They are all class representatives who came to the office to hand in their homework after the flag-raising ceremony, but this sound is hard to ignore, like a cold air that suddenly appeared in the hot summer. .
It was hard to ignore and even a little familiar, so that Xu Sheng could hear the word "report" very clearly in this noisy place like a vegetable market.
"You came just in time," Meng Guowei put down the water glass, "Have you finished your homework?"
"One less."
Xu Sheng casually lowered his eyes, first saw the corner of a gray-blue school uniform, and then the man beside him put a stack of homework on the table, so Xu Sheng looked up two inches and saw a hand with well-defined joints. across the front.
The carpal bones are prominent and the fingers are long.
Meng Guowei wanted to ask who was sent, but when he saw the person who had just come down from the review stage, he realized that there was no need to ask the question at all, and said, "You asked for leave yesterday, and you are not very familiar with the people in the class. The person who hasn't handed in the homework is here, you guys... get to know each other, and it will be convenient for you to receive homework in the future."
"I never turn in my homework, so it's not convenient anywhere."
Xu Sheng saw the face of the school god next to him, and Shao Zhan just heard the words and looked at him. His eyes met, and the remaining sentence "Is there anything else" in his mouth turned. A bend: "...how is it you?"
Or the school uniform that is too rigid.
Due to the white complexion of the young man, his hair was unusually black, and his facial features were actually very prominent. It was only by the cold expression of "stay away from me" that the aggression brought by some of the facial features was diluted. isolated from the surroundings.
Xu Sheng's previous question about "Is the school uniform of No. 6 Middle School so good-looking" has been answered, because among so many people in the office who wear school uniforms, he is the only one who can wear them well.
Meng Guowei was simply overjoyed, and his joy was beyond words: "Do you know each other?"
More than knowing.
There are even holidays.
The two answered almost at the same time—
Xu Sheng: "That's right."
Shao Zhan: "I don't know."
Xu Sheng: "?"
Shao Zhan's words of ignorance have no ups and downs at all, and are extremely cold.
Meng Guowei was a little confused by the two of them, wondering if he knew him or not
Xu Sheng can't tell what his mood is now. He has been writing a review all night, gritted his teeth while writing, and said that if he knew who it was, he might rush into the other party's bedroom in the middle of the night and be beaten by the quilt, but the other party didn't remember it at all. .
"The dormitory building, three thousand words review," Xu Sheng said, "or maybe I'll make it clearer, the wall."
Shao Zhan asked for leave yesterday, and drove to the school at night. When he walked to the door of the dormitory building, he saw someone was climbing the wall. He really didn't care who was climbing the wall. Many people went in and out of the dormitory building and replaced them after returning to the dormitory. school uniform. It was only now that the person in front of him was connected to the person who walked to the flag-raising platform across a long line just now, and opened his mouth and said the first sentence, which caused a sensation in the whole school.
Shao Zhan obviously had nothing to say, looked down at him, and reluctantly commented on the review: "The review was well written."
Xu Sheng: "..." What do you say
Xu Sheng's current mood is a capital "fuck".
Meng Guowei couldn't understand it, so he decided to cut to the subject: "It would be great if you two knew each other. That's right, there are several students in the class who have applied for a seat change. I plan to slightly adjust the seat list of our class. The preliminary plan is to Let the two of you sit together, do you have any opinions?"
The two of them spoke at the same time—
But this time, it was tacit.
"Have."
Xu Sheng really couldn't stay in the office anymore. In front of him was the new head teacher who was thinking about what he wanted to introduce to his classmates, and next to him was his classmate who had just made a son yesterday.
He was afraid of being irrational.
"Teacher, this student Shao Zhan and I," Xu Sheng didn't know what to say, and finally said, "We are not fucking suitable."
Meng Guowei: "..."
"People pay attention to fate, and twisted melons are not sweet. I am at the same table with me now, we are in love with each other, the atmosphere is also very harmonious, like-minded, I sleep and he listens to class without affecting anyone."
Meng Guowei tried to interrupt him.
Xu Sheng said again: "The relationship of the classmates who are reluctant will not have good results."
"… "
Xu Sheng himself felt that the more he heard this, the more strange it became, so he changed the subject and simply opened the door of the office: "Anyway, I have also written the review, as for the punishment, do whatever you want, nothing else. I'm going back to work."
This is the second time that Meng Guowei has been choked by Xu Sheng. As soon as this attitude is put out, he refuses to communicate soft and hard, and he can't find a place to start if he wants to preach.
One left, and the other was left. Meng Guowei sorted out his mood and turned to Shao Zhan: "You don't want to be at the same table with him?"
"Yes."
Meng Guowei hit two walls in a row today, and he was able to calm down his anger: "Can I ask why?"
Shao Zhan's reasons are very realistic. It's just because it's too troublesome to change seats, and he has no interest in getting to know anyone: "trouble."
Meng Guowei's Belt and Road Initiative didn't even take the first step and was stillborn.
To say that Xu Sheng is not easy to get along with, in fact, in Meng Guowei's view, Shao Zhan is the one who is really difficult to get along with.
The first time Meng Guowei saw Shao Zhan was in the first year of high school. Although he did not teach the first year of high school, he was in charge of various competitions in the high school group.
After signing up for the math competition, the evening self-study training began. He was the only one in the entire conference room. Meng Guowei prepared a set of basic competition questions for him with the mentality that participation is victory.
As a result, the teenager sat in the last row for less than ten minutes, raised his hand, walked up with the paper, and slapped the paper with the answers in front of him: "Next time, you don't need to specially prepare the basic questions for me."
The preparation period for the competition was more than a month, and he was alone, and he didn't have any bad relations with anyone, but he didn't see anyone in a good relationship with him.
Meng Guowei was silent for two seconds, intending to implement the plan from a different angle: "Well, there is one more thing. You were not here yesterday, and our class committee has not been selected yet. Is there any position you want to hold?"
"After that, I have to prepare for the competition, so I may not have the time and energy."
Shao Zhan blocked Meng Guowei's words back.
But Meng Guowei refused to give up easily. He slapped his thigh and said, "Isn't this a coincidence? The position I have reserved for you just doesn't take much time and effort."
Shao Zhan heard that the head teacher made up his mind to make him the class committee member: "Tell me."
Meng Guowei said happily: "Our class just lacks a disciplinary committee!"
"Doesn't it take a lot of time? It's just right, you take care of Xu Sheng... Ah no, when you are in charge of discipline, focus on our classmate Xu Sheng."
Meng Guowei: "He may skip classes from time to time in various ways, go out over the wall, stay home at night, fight outside school..."
When Xu Sheng returned to work, he didn't know that Meng Guowei was holding back his big move.
Zhang Feng heard that Xue Shen was coming to class today after taking a leave of absence. After the morning exercise, he was lying at the door of the seventh class window and looked around. Xu Sheng was not there, so he went to chat with Xu Sheng at the same table: "Warrior, why do I always brush shoulders with Xue Shen every time? Well, do I really have no fate with him?"
Xu Sheng's tablemate is a boy with glasses, looking at Wen Wen weak and weak, but his nickname is "Warrior". In addition to the fact that there is "Yong" in his name, it is also because he dared to sit next to Xu Sheng and survived for two days.
In fact, Li Mingyong was not that brave at all. Because of the temporary failure of the bus, he arrived too late. He and Xu Sheng were next to each other, so he had no choice.
The moment he walked into Class 7, he almost wanted to end his high school career on the spot.
Li Mingyong is also in awe of the school tyrant's friend: "The god of learning has gone to the office, you can come back next class."
Zhang Feng: "Why do you tremble when you speak? What do you think about sitting at the same table with our boss?"
Li Mingyong, who was just described by Xu Sheng as "love each other, has a harmonious atmosphere, and like-minded people" in the teacher's office, said in his heart: he wants to drop out of school.
"Our boss doesn't beat people, and he rarely scolds people. He's very civilized," Zhang Feng said. "There's no need to be so afraid."
While talking, Xu Sheng happened to walk to the window. He did not enter the classroom, but stood beside Zhang Feng, leaning against the window and asking, "What are you afraid of?"
Zhang Feng: "Talking about you, your tablemate seems to be quite afraid of you."
Xu Sheng has no self-knowledge at all. He admits that he has not done anything in the past few days. He is either sleeping or playing with his mobile phone in class. When he goes out to stand for punishment, he can create an absolutely quiet study atmosphere for the same table, so what he said to Meng Guowei is also true. Not all lies: "I have a good relationship with my deskmate."
After Xu Sheng finished speaking, he asked, "Yes, Li Yong."
Li Mingyong: "… "
Zhang Feng: "My name is Li Mingyong. I even remember me, who is far away from the class. What's the matter with you?"
Xu Sheng touched his nose and avoided the topic. He had been busy in the morning and hadn't eaten yet, and now he felt hungry: "Is there anything to eat?"
Zhang Feng took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.
Xu Sheng glanced at him.
Zhang Feng consciously stuffed the cigarette back, this sixth high school bully doesn't smoke, so just smoking is not in line with the personality at all.
Zhang Feng dug into his pocket for a long time before he took out a lollipop: "This is the only one, or it was given by the canteen to make up the cigarettes when you bought them. You didn't eat breakfast?"
"Last night, I went to write a review, and I slept in the morning." Xu Shengyuan put his elbows against the window, took the lollipop, turned around, and peeled off the candy wrapper with his back to the window, "You come to shift seven again. Shaking what?"
Zhang Feng said, "Look at the joke, didn't you say you won't be arrested?" Before he could say it, the class bell rang, and he hurriedly walked backwards, saying as he walked, "Stop talking, the next session is In our class, Lao Li's class, if I start late for a second, I can be ripped off by him."
Xu Sheng put one hand in his trouser pocket, waved at him casually, and then went to work with candy in his mouth.
He was sitting in a chair, and it was only now that he remembered to see what class this was. He leaned back and narrowed his eyes, only to find that the corner of the blackboard was blocked by a person, and he could only see the top button. The school uniform buttons, and the boy's protruding Adam's apple, black hair, and a cold expression.
When Shao Zhan walked to the back of the classroom, the angles were staggered, Xu Sheng could see that the word "mathematics" was written on the blackboard.
Xu Sheng smashed the sugar in his mouth three or two times, and then lowered his head and turned the book in the table with his chair leaning back. The book he brought back is what it is now, and the title page didn't even write the name. .
While flipping, I heard someone in the class exclaim, and then the whole class began to whisper.
Xu Sheng didn't raise his eyes, but he also noticed that the sunlight coming in from the window was blocked by someone. Originally, he was immersed in the sunlight, but now it suddenly became dark as if the sky had changed, and even a large image was projected on the table. Block shadow.
He was forced to look up.
Shao Zhan crossed the first few rows of classmates and did not go back to his seat directly. He walked to the other side of the aisle, leaned over slightly, pinched two fingers on the lollipop stick that Xu Sheng was holding, Xu Sheng was startled, that stick The white plastic stick was taken away by Shao Zhan: "Candy is not allowed in class."