"Do you dare? Huh? Dare you?" Lou Xuan held him down. At first, he wanted to punish him and disgust him, but Ding Xuerun didn't move, and he stopped. Then, Lou Xuan felt very clearly. Feeling Xiaoding's breath, it sprayed hotly on his skin.
Lou Xuan suddenly felt very itchy, and an electric current passed through his mind in an instant.
He froze for a while, Ding Xuerun reacted first, and got out of his clothes with a flushed face: "Lou Xuan, you..."
Ding Xuerun's skin was very fair, cold-toned white, Lou Xuan had never seen him blush before, he felt a little strange in his heart, and then he laughed out loud, his eyebrows raised: "Xiao Ding? Why are you blushing."
Ding Xuerun's nose was still lingering with that smell, mixed with the cold air after the winter solstice, rushing into his nostrils.
The school's maple leaves fell, and the school bell rang. Their school bell was Kelly King's saxophone, which was soothing and gentle.
Lou Xuan heard Ding Xuerun say something, but didn't hear clearly, he leaned slightly: "What did you say?"
"I said—" Ding Xuerun seemed to be able to feel the scorching temperature, spreading to all his limbs, his hands were shaking, and said, "You smell all over your body."
"..."
It was the first time for Lou Xuan to hear Ding Xuerun say such uncivilized words, and it sounded like a hooligan. Lou Xuan was stunned for a few seconds: "You're so flirtatious, you..." You fucking breathed on Lao Tzu's chest!
"how do I?"
"...It's nothing." Lou Xuan even forgot to ask him for the school uniform, "I'm going home, goodbye."
Ding Xuerun carried his school uniform back to the dormitory and put it on his desk. After a while, he hung the blue and white school uniform to dry in a sunny place.
That school uniform made him hug for a class, and there was still the smell of Lou Xuan's body, but it wasn't the smell of sweat.
Ding Xuerun sighed softly.
In the afternoon, there were two consecutive English classes, and the English teacher took up an extra class for self-study. Ask the class representative to hand out the next set of simulation papers before the class.
Although they are only in the second year of high school, the progress of their class is very fast, and they are subjects such as English, so what they do is the real test papers of the college entrance examination.
The English teacher said: "Just like other exams, you are not allowed to whisper, you are not allowed to use your mobile phone, put the books on the table away, do the questions quietly, and hand them in after school in the afternoon."
Because there was an exam, Lou Xuan just played and disappeared. The English teacher stared at the only empty seat in the classroom and shook his head.
Lou Xuan doesn't go to class at night, and the teachers all know that he has gone to TOEFL class.
But as far as Lou Xuan's English level is concerned, the TOEFL is a fart.
Ding Xuerun did the questions very quickly, and he had written the set of test papers issued by the teacher before, and he had bought this set of real test papers for the college entrance examination.
The English teacher gave him three classes, and he finished the second class before get out of class was over. He checked the answers and started to do other things.
The phone buzzed.
Ding Xuerun ignored it, and buzzed a few more times.
Realizing that it might not be a text message from the mobile company, he took it out and took a look.
Sure enough, it was Lou Xuan's news.
"Xiao Ding, I forgot to give you the meal card."
"But I'm out of school."
"I'll give you another call at night. You wait for my call, and I'll call you."
Ding Xuerun looked at his message and wanted to tell him that it was just a bun, and he had money in his meal card, but...he typed a few words, then deleted it, and finally sent a message: "Why do you have to eat buns tomorrow? ?”
"I just want to eat, do you have an opinion?"
With his childlike tone, Ding Xuerun didn't know how to reply. The phone screen was on, and he lowered his head and thought for a while, thinking that maybe Lou Xuan... didn't want to eat the buns, but the buns he bought.
"Okay, I'll wait for your call." He replied.
Everyone was working on the questions quietly, and Ding Xuerun's movements of playing with his mobile phone were quite obvious. Chen Zhibang, the school committee member, went to the back to collect water, and suddenly saw a light on his desk.
He walked past Ding Xuerun, who didn't respond.
Chen Zhibang gave him a contemptuous look, then walked up to the podium, bent down and said to the English teacher: "Miss Di, it seems that someone is cheating."
The English teacher who was working on the PPT courseware raised his head directly: "Who?"
Chen Zhibang said: "Lou Xuan's deskmate, Ding Xuerun, I saw him using his mobile phone..."
The English teacher took a look and found something was wrong. She frowned and stepped off the podium.
Sensing the teacher walking down, Ding Xuerun locked the screen of the phone and gently covered it with the test paper.
The English teacher walked up to him, then stopped, and knocked on his desk. Ding Xuerun didn't respond, he held his pen silently.
"Did you use your mobile phone?" Her voice was serious.
Ding Xuerun knew that she must have seen it, and he also knew that it would be useless for him to lie, so he behaved very calmly, and said "um" in a low voice, saying that it worked.
Although the voices of MISS Di and Ding Xuerun were very low, the movement on their side caught the attention of the whole class in the classroom so quiet that even a needle could be heard.
"what happened?"
"I don't know... It seems... He cheated with his mobile phone?"
"It seems to be true? Miss Di took Ding Xuerun's mobile phone..." In their school, it's not that students who cheated have been caught, but in a class like Class 4, the top students don't bother to cheat. They study hard, So when something like this happened, my opinion of this strange transfer student immediately changed.
Ding Xuerun turned off the phone and handed it in, and then handed in the test paper, explaining word by word: "I finished the test paper, I am not looking up the answer with my mobile phone, and I didn't cheat, I just finished writing the test paper. I just took out my phone to play."
"It's only a little over an hour now." The English teacher expressed doubts about his words. She not only cheated but also lied. She hated this kind of students very much. She raised her voice and said, "You said you finished writing? You wrote it yourself?"
Ding Xuerun nodded calmly, looked into her eyes without any fear, and said every word sonorously, "I didn't cheat."
"I'll keep my phone." She took Ding Xuerun's test paper away, "I'll get my phone at the end of the semester." After she finished speaking, she turned and walked back to the podium, and then she walked down the podium with another test paper, and Ding Xuerun was photographed desk, with a stern look: "One hour, you write for me."
Ding Xuerun lowered his head and smiled. He took off the cap of the pen, picked up the pen, and wrote his name on the test paper. The running script was as standard as a copybook.
The students in the class whispered: "What's the matter, did MISS Di Xin take a different test paper from ours and write it for him?"
"Is he really cheating?"
"I thought he was a top student. The teacher asked him to answer questions in class, and he could answer them all."
"He said he finished the test paper and said he didn't cheat. How is that possible? I just wrote the Gestalt."
The school committee said: "Cheating can't last long, just wait, he will be beaten back to his original shape."
"Are you pretending that he is a top student?"
The students all despise those who cheat.
Ding Xuerun was not in the mood to prick up his ears to eavesdrop on other people's evaluations of him. It was a coincidence that this test paper was written by him again, and he wrote it like a godsend.
On the podium, the English teacher glanced at Ding Xuerun every once in a while and saw that he had been writing without other actions.
She lowered her head and checked Ding Xuerun's test paper, and found that the correct rate was ridiculously high.
There are many people who can get full marks in the English test, and she doesn't distrust students, but playing with mobile phones during the test, regardless of whether there are search questions or not, is considered cheating.
She didn't know the details of Ding Xuerun. This student was sometimes serious in class, and sometimes deserted. Moreover, the teacher of all subjects saw his appearance when he just transferred. His face was bruised and swollen. He didn't look like a good student.
After a while, she stepped off the podium and looked around. When she walked behind Ding Xuerun, she deliberately stood there for two minutes.
This is a stop.
Ding Xuerun was writing to fill in the blanks. His reading speed was astonishingly fast, and he picked out the correct words very quickly, without any hesitation, and he was very sure when writing.
The English teacher was unavoidably surprised, thinking that maybe Ding Xuerun really didn't check the answers because he did the questions too quickly and started playing after finishing writing.
She walked around Ding Xuerun silently, and soon after class was over, she stood up and said, "Students who haven't finished writing stopped writing, and the test papers are handed in."
After Ding Xuerun finished writing the last word of the composition, an S was gracefully drawn on the notebook with the test paper.
He handed in the test paper, and the English teacher read it roughly, and then stopped him: "Ding Xuerun, the teacher wronged you, but I can't return the phone to you. After the final exam, if you ask me again, I will keep it for you. of."
"Thank you Miss Di, it was my fault for playing with my phone during the exam." Ding Xuerun took the initiative to admit his mistake, so that the English teacher would not be embarrassed.
The teacher and the students didn't know what they said. Anyway, in the eyes of other students, it was not a good thing.
Chen Zhibang complained loudly in the class: "It's okay if you don't study well. If you don't know how to do it, don't write it. It's nothing to cheat while refusing to admit it. Dare to do it or not to be it..."
Ding Xuerun walked past him.
Now he is facing another problem. His mobile phone has been confiscated. He usually uses the app to do quizzes, but now he may not be able to do so, and his live broadcast can only be temporarily interrupted.
Lou Xun said today that he would call him tonight and give him the meal card.
With Lou Xuan's temper, if the phone call fails, he will have to show embarrassment the next day.
At nine o'clock for evening self-study, Ding Xuerun packed her schoolbag and left school with it on her back.
The small shop opposite the school was very lively at this time, Huang Chengcheng's shop was lined up neatly, and many school students who were out of class were eating supper inside.
Ding Xuerun followed the crowd out of the school gate and turned right.
On the right is a community that looks very nice. From the outside, the community should be full of villas. If the villa is developed next to the school, generally no one will buy it except the parents of the students, because the school is too noisy.
Ding Xuerun went directly to the security room at the gate of the community and asked, "Uncle, I gave something to my classmate, but I forgot my phone."
He was wearing the school uniform of the No. 6 Middle School, wearing glasses, and looked very gentle, like a good student.
"My classmate rides a motorcycle. The car should be royal blue. Has he gone home?"
As soon as he mentioned the motorcycle, the security guard had the impression: "Oh, you said him. He comes back very late every day, but I don't know if he came back today. This little classmate, do you remember his house number? Why don't you knock on the door and ask?"
Ding Xuerun didn't know the house number, so he went to the office to find the registration form and took a look. Lou Xuan's address was not the neighborhood next door at all.
In fact, if he went to ask, it would not be difficult to get Lou Xuan's phone number, but he didn't ask anyone.
Ding Xuerun nodded and said to the security guard, "Then I'll wait for him here for a while, thank you."
He stood in the bleak night wind, and his thin school uniform was blown up by the wind, making him look very flimsy.
After the frost, the weather began to cool down slowly, and after the winter solstice, the temperature began to drop rapidly. Ding Xuerun usually stayed in the classroom, but he didn't expect it to be so cold outside. He couldn't help pulling up the zipper of his school uniform and stomping his feet.
Seeing him frozen like this, the security guard couldn't bear to say: "Student, do you want to come in and wait? It's warmer inside, but it's too cold outside."
Ding Xuerun said no, he walked under a big tree next to him, standing here, he could see the school gate and the community gate at the same time.
He stood and waited, his hands were frozen, and gradually his feet were too cold to move, and his whole body was cold.
But fortunately, Lou Xuan came back before eleven o'clock in the evening. Ding Xuerun heard the melodious sound of the motorcycle engine from a distance. Turn off the Nima machine."
"Have you hung up on me?"
"Did you block me?"
“Wechat calls are not answered…”
Lou Xuan's motorcycle stopped at the gate of the school, the headlights were bright, his long legs rested on the ground, he took off his helmet and tried to make a phone call. Seeing the darkness of the campus, Lou Xuan also gave up and muttered: "You wait for Dad, if I don't clean up tomorrow, I will take your surname!" standing under a tree.
He took a closer look, and saw that the skinny boy with dazzling white skin and wearing a loose school uniform was none other than Ding Xuerun.
Lou Xuan put on the helmet again, and hid in the warm and stuffy motorcycle helmet, he said silently: "Take what I just said as if I hadn't said it before, so I won't give him his last name!"
Ding Xuerun was leaning against the tree, his hands were in the pockets of his school uniform, his chin was half covered by the wide collar of the school uniform, and his face lost all color.
Ding Xuerun called him when Lou Xuan was riding a bicycle slowly and stopped in front of him: "Lou Xuan."
Lou Xuan took off the helmet, revealing her messy black hair, and said in a sly voice, "You don't answer my phone, it's fine."
"My mobile phone was confiscated." Ding Xuerun looked at him quietly, and flinched a little coldly, "Just in the afternoon, when you sent me a message, she saw it."
Lou Xuan was silent at first, and then a little incredulous. He stared at Ding Xuerun, and found some tiny details—Ding Xuerun seemed to be frozen.
"...how long have you been waiting here?" His Vyrus made a deep panting when it was not moving. Anyone who knows motorcycles loves this sound that symbolizes money.
Ding Xuerun replied: "It wasn't long before I came out after class."
"Why don't you know how to borrow a mobile phone to call me? You can ignore me if you don't have a mobile phone. Anyway, I can't get through to your number, so I will go home."
"Forgot, I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to get through, so I came out and waited for you." Ding Xuerun hugged his arms and shivered involuntarily because of the cold, "I'll go back if I can't wait."
It was the first time for Lou Xuan to meet someone with Ding Xuerun's personality. High school students are very simple and easy to see through, but his deskmate is not like that. He gave Lou Xuan a complicated feeling.
And he is very trustworthy in such small things.
Lou Xuan saw that he was so cold, his nose was red from the cold, and he felt inexplicably guilty: "Then why don't you go to the community security room and sit?"
The wind blew down a leaf, and even his eyelashes seemed to be frozen, his eyes blinked suddenly, and he looked up at Lou Xuan, as if the ice and snow had melted. Ding Xuerun said: "... I forgot."
"... A scumbag is a scumbag with a low IQ!" Lou Xuan turned off the car and raised his chin wantonly: "Let's go, brother treats you to boiled mutton."
The author has something to say: Brother Xun's "Xuan" seems to be too many to type out.
There are two clever ways, 1 is input method handwriting; 2 is search: one next to the prince, and then copy it
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