Fake Slackers

Chapter 84

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In fact, the students of No. 2 Middle School did not know much about the legendary school bully.

Although these two are notorious, there are not many opportunities for them to really meet. Many times I have heard people talk about a lot of gossip, and my impression of them is only on the vague candid photos in the school post bar.

Less than a week after the school celebration, the posts about these two people in the post bar covered more than a dozen floors.

At the beginning, the style of painting was quite normal, something like "school celebration video, high definition, the blood tank is empty", "these two are too good-looking", "fuck, look at Xie Yu's waist".

Covering the back, unconsciously, the style of painting is getting closer and closer to the CP building.

During the lunch break at noon, several members of the Invincible Handsome Boys Group gathered together and carefully looked at the school post bar.

"Rat, look at this," Luo Wenqiang slid down the screen of his phone and whispered, "Remember the red string on He Chao's wrist at the beginning of the show, it will guide you for 3 minutes and 15 seconds, there are surprises."

At 3 minutes and 15 seconds, when He Chao and Xie Yu gave high fives, half of the red rope was exposed on Xie Yu's wrist. This detail was enlarged and it looked like the same style.

Liu Cunhao began to recall what stupid things he had said back then.

Every exam must pass the bracelet

Have a fart.

Liu Cunhao pressed his eyebrows lightly and said after a while, "Reply to the post, come back! Let's just say that we have one bracelet in our class. It's nothing special. Let them not over-interpret it."

Luo Wenqiang: "Your excuse is very strong..."

Wanda: "… "

That evening, a few of them squatted downstairs in the complex and chatted for an hour, and they all felt that it was unexpected. I joked before that if these two people continued like this, something would happen sooner or later. I didn't expect this to happen. So fast.

They are the first pair of the second and third classes of high school, and the situation is quite special.

Several people discussed it and agreed that since the two of them didn't talk about it, they would pretend not to know about it for the time being, and help hide it by the way.

Xie Yu wanted to sleep for a while at noon. Not long after he closed his eyes, he opened them again. His eyes swept across the front row, over the back of Luo Wenqiang's head, and landed on the corridor outside the window. He whispered, "There is no end."

Originally, there were always a few girls dangling at the door of Class 3, but now they are not counted by number. Almost every class can come in a company.

A few days ago, I was brave enough to take photos secretly with my mobile phone. Xie Yu went out and asked them to delete the photos. Through the window, he showed no mercy: "Delete it."

The girls were so frightened that their phones almost dropped on the ground.

"What," He Chao scribbled on the paper with his pen hooked. He put down the pen halfway through, looked at him sideways, and reached out to tap on Xie Yu's table, "... Too noisy?"

Xie Yuxin said that this fool probably hadn't realized that half of the girls outside the window had come to see him.

Xie Yu lay down and blinked: "What's your question?"

He Chao pushed his scratch paper over. After pushing it, he should not be able to understand it. He explained, "It's just the after-class extension that Old Wu Liu taught me in the morning.

Although the third class is a science class, judging from the results obtained in each test, the focus of teaching should still be to grasp the basics, get the basic points that can be obtained, and then think about the difficult problems.

Xie Yu leaned over, recalled the topic, and barely understood what He Chao wrote on the paper.

"But I think this," He Chao wanted to say that there was something wrong with the idea he wrote. There should be a simpler algorithm. Someone just came in through the back door and the footsteps were getting closer, so he changed the subject. "... This skill doesn't do too much damage, but it's okay to play with it. The operation is very important, you can practice your positioning more."

Xie Yu: "..."

The two classmates walked by talking and laughing, and accidentally bumped into the corner of the table when they passed by, and didn't notice anything wrong with the serious game talker in the back row: "I'm sorry, Brother Chao. ."

He Chao's expression was as usual: "It's okay."

After the others left, Xie Yu was lying on the table and couldn't help laughing. Half of his face was buried in his arms. The more he laughed, the more he couldn't stop laughing: "Are you sick?"

"Have you laughed enough," He Chao said, "It's not good for you to laugh at your boyfriend like this."

He Chao's ability to conceal his strength was almost imprinted in his bones for so many years.

In addition, he had played with Lei Jun and the others for a while before, and he knew better than anyone how the poor students got around in class every day.

Xie Yu sometimes forgets that the person sitting next to him is a "question king" who can come up with three solutions in ten minutes for the final question.

After He Chao finished speaking, he also felt that his smooth slapstick operation just now was really sassy. He lowered his head and smiled, reaching for the scratch paper that he just handed out. He just touched the paper, but Xie Yu raised his hand and held it down. .

Xie Yu still maintained the same posture as before, only showing his eyes outside, but the smile in his eyes was no longer there. He pressed his five fingers on the scratch paper like a ghost drawing and asked him, "Then when can I not use it? Make fun of my boyfriend?"

He Chao was stunned for a while, and after a while, he realized what Xie Yu meant.

"What are you thinking," He Chao smiled, "I've thought about it... If I rush to the top of the grade, let alone Old Tang, the school committee will faint."

Xie Yu let go.

He Zhao took the scratch paper back, folded it twice, and stuffed it into the math book.

After pretending for so long, from the first year of high school to now, I can't get rid of this role for a while.

Nine times out of ten, he will be regarded as having changed his mind, and he can't even tell. Maybe he will be taken to the hospital for a check-up: there is something wrong with this child.

After Xie Yu heard it, he felt that it was something He Chaohui would do.

He even planned an inspirational counterattack plan for himself, and even figured out the details of advancing to 20 places in the final exam.

"I want to stand with you all the time," He Chao said, staring into Xie Yu's eyes, "I'm also afraid that you'll be bored playing games alone. Thinking like this, 20 seems to be too many... Ah, let's get the fuck up by two first. already."

As He Chao spoke, he directly cut the plan to zero, and cut it to single digits.

Xie Yu lightly kicked him and laughed, "Two people, how far do you want to progress?"

What He Chao said just now was so natural that Xie Yu forgot it for a while, and it was obvious that every time he was punished, it was because he was forcibly pulled into the water by this person.

Who is with whom.

He Chao suddenly called him again: "Old Xie."

Xie Yu glanced at him.

"Do you remember the mentally retarded game I played before?"

Xie Yu said, "You have played more than one mentally retarded game."

"… "

He Zhao was choked, and after a while, he said, "Be nice to her in your own way... It's not necessarily what she wants." Although sometimes love is to hold out everything that can be thought of and given.

Stubborn and wishful thinking.

Xie Yu leaned back and did not speak.

As the lunch break was about to end, someone in the front row took the lead to pat the table: "Hey - is the next session a gym class, is it our happy sports?"

As the final exam is approaching, the physical education class is almost occupied by other teachers, and everyone does not have any expectations, but today it seems that no teacher has taken up the physical education class, so they have hope again: "The sports committee, our Is gym class still alive?"

Luo Wenqiang, who is usually very sensitive to the word "sports", was called twice by his name today, and then he raised his head: "He is alive and well."

"Speaking of PE class, it's really a big show," Wanda said with interest, sitting in the seat with his legs crossed, "Originally, the PE class was already occupied by the English teacher. There was a quarrel. In the end, Lao Tang won, and who knew that after Lao Tang grabbed it back, he would still let us play sports, and the English teacher almost died of anger."

At that time, the battle was fierce, and Wanda went back to the class and took them to listen together.

Xie Yu was not very happy: "Let's go, I won't send it."

Wanda: "It's really wonderful, you must not know that our class Lao Tang has such a domineering side."

"Let's go," He Chao finally pulled him up, "Go and listen."

When I walked to the door, I heard the English teacher shouting: "I haven't finished this unit yet, and I have to teach them these after-school exercises today!"

Lao Tang: "Children need exercise, and physical health is the foundation of learning and struggle."

"… "

There are five or six classes on the playground, and you can move freely after two laps.

With a toothpick in hand, the physical education teacher squatted at the end of the track and waited for them. He had nothing to do, and held a watch in his hand: "If you need to borrow equipment, ask the sports committee to borrow it."

After the PE teacher finished speaking, he paused and said, "Xue Xisheng, the English vocabulary manual in your pocket is exposed, can you respect me? In this case, come over later, and I will play two rounds of badminton with you."

The others laughed when they heard this.

He Chao also smiled, leaning into Xie Yu's ear and saying, "The Academic Committee is simply not human."

After the dissolution, Xue Xisheng was the only one who was frowning, and the others were so happy that they could not wait to fly, especially Luo Wenqiang. After he helped other students borrow equipment, he took Liu Cunhao and the others to the basketball court to play.

Luo Wenqiang said as he walked: "There are still more balls, does anyone want it?"

There were few people on the court, and it looked quite deserted. Xie Yu rarely got a little bit of interest, so he directly pulled up his sleeves and gestured to Luo Wenqiang: "Throw it here."

Luo Wenqiang was a little surprised, and took two steps before throwing the ball over.

He Chao just happened to be holding a bottle of mineral water and walked over from the nearby canteen. He just took two sips, and the lid was not closed. Looking at Xie Yu dribbling the ball, he raised the corner of his mouth: "Little boy, two strokes?"

He Zhao said, put the cap back on the bottle, and threw it to the side.

The two attacked and defended, and played a few games without any rules.

Xie Yu's every move was neat and tidy, dribbling past the ball, dunking from the free throw line... It wasn't sloppy at all, it was quite enjoyable to watch.

In the end, both of them took off their jackets, and He Chao was wearing only a thin sweater inside. Halfway through the game, he didn't catch the ball. He hugged Xie Yu's waist intentionally or unintentionally, and approached him and said a few words.

Then Xie Yu smashed the ball out with a backhand.

Luo Wenqiang warmed up on the side, thinking that these two people were almost invisible.

He pressed his legs halfway, and vaguely heard a girl shouting not far away: "The two of them are really a good match, my God."

"Bracelet, see if you don't see it, it's really the same style."

"… "

Wanda stabbed Luo Wenqiang with his elbow: "Can't you get on?"

Luo Wenqiang turned his head and asked Liu Cunhao, "Are you on the mouse?"

Although the two girls are not sports this class, the class schedule of the second and third classes in high school has been ripped up in the post bar for a few days. Just do it.

However, before the two of them had time to look inside through the iron net, they saw three boys walking towards them on the basketball court.

The headed man was holding a basketball in his muscular hand, and three boys surrounded them.

Liu Cunhao coughed and said, "You two girls, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."

Luo Wenqiang: "These two students in our class are good brothers! Honest brothers!"

Wanda: "Do you know what good brother means?"

The author has something to say: Brother Chao and Lao Xie: What upright brothers! we are not!

[Locked in a small dark room can't be rough, it's a little late! ! ! !