Other schools closed for three days on New Year's Day, but No. 6 Middle School only closed for one and a half days, because today was the weekend, and it was supposed to be a holiday, but it was required to make up lessons.
Other schools have activities and concerts on New Year's Eve, but what awaits the students of No. 6 Middle School are the test papers, after all, the exam is coming soon, followed by the final exam—they have no time to play at all.
Lao Dou said: "I know that you all want to relax, but now is not the time to relax. After you have passed the college entrance examination and entered the ideal university, you can relax as much as you want."
"Okay, after school, happy New Year's Day everyone."
Ding Xuerun went out with her schoolbag on her back, planning to eat some Yangzhou fried rice before going back to the dormitory to do her homework. The fried rice off-campus is cheaper and more delicious than on-campus.
Just as he was about to cross the road, a black Land Rover crossed in front of him and called "beep" twice at him.
The window of the rear seat was rolled down, revealing Lou Xuan's face wearing black sunglasses, he pushed the door open from the inside: "Get in the car."
"Oh," Lou Xuan's little brother Zhu Zai was sitting in the passenger seat, he was a little surprised to see Ding Xuerun, "Brother Xuan, Ding Xueba is going too?"
Lou Xuan said "um", and Ding Xuerun asked, "Where are you going?"
"Come up first, let's talk, it's blocking people from crossing the road." Lou Xuan stretched out his hand and pulled Ding Xuerun into the car forcefully. He was very strong, and Ding Xuerun had no intention of struggling, and got into the car in a few seconds. There were four people sitting in the car, and Ding Xuerun, who was driving the car, also knew that his name seemed to be Li Dong, the owner of the meal card.
He also saw a big, strong man with a big bald head squeezed into the back seat of the car. He was sleeping soundly while hugging the pillow on the car, occupying a lot of space in the back seat.
So Ding Xuerun could only stay close to Lou Xuan.
Lou Xuan closed the car door: "I sent you a message in the afternoon but I didn't reply, I called and turned off the phone, busy?"
"Do the questions, the phone is out of battery." Lou Xuan, a student, said that he would never go to school during the holidays. Today is the weekend, and he thinks that the school is illegal to make up lessons, so skipping classes is justified. Very legal.
The car starts.
"Where are you going?" Ding Xuerun asked again.
Lou Xuan said, "Will you go to the concert held by No. 3 Middle School? It's fun."
"Yeah, yeah," Piggy agreed, "It's more open than you can imagine, it doesn't look like a high school student, learning how to dance in a Korean girl group, there are so many beautiful women."
No. 3 Middle School is a high school with a completely different learning atmosphere from No. 6 Middle School. This school has a high enrollment rate and is famous for its art candidates. More than half of the school is art.
Because of this, the style of study is very different. The girls in the sixth middle school all wear makeup, and the girls in the third middle school all have to make up. Even the school uniform looks better than other schools.
Ding Xuerun was not interested in "beauties" at all, and shook his head when he heard it: "Forget it, I'm just out to eat, and I still have a lot of homework, please let me out of the car, I'll go back to school."
"Why answer, what homework to write, your grades are so good, it's the same whether you write or not?"
Piggy immediately said: "Of course it's different. Brother Xun, you don't study, so you don't know. Behind Xueba lies hard work that ordinary people can't match. You don't have to do your homework, but Ding Xueba can't."
Lou Xuan greeted him from behind with a slap, and slapped him on the forehead: "The school bully hasn't spoken yet, what's the matter with you, kid? An illiterate ignorant."
Piggy ranked 300th in the whole grade: "..."
Facing Ding Xuerun, Lou Xuan changed his attitude again, and softened his tone: "Come to my house to write tomorrow? You do your homework quickly, and you will finish it in a while. I will take you to play today."
Ding Xuerun hesitated for a while, Lou Xuan moved closer and said, "If you want to go back, then you must not be allowed to go back, and you must be sent back, right?"
"Okay." Ding Xuerun compromised, but he was pressed down by Lou Xuan, and almost his whole body was pressed against the car door.
"Lou Xuan...you squeezed me." Although it is a big SUV, the back seat is only so big. The big bald headed Du Yan is very strong, and Lou Xuan is also a big guy. Ding Xuerun really couldn't sit in such a crowded place, and it was crowded. A little out of breath.
Lou Xun hurriedly apologized: "It's all Du Yu's fault, he's like a pig." As he spoke, he raised his leg and kicked the big bald head, "Come on, what the hell are you doing with such a large area, we Xiao Ding have no land son."
Du Yan seemed to wake up from his sleep, and then raised his head, but before opening his eyes, his head tilted and drooped, and the corners of his open mouth leaked out, really looking like a pig.
When Lou Xuan saw it, her whole body went numb with nausea, and she quickly hid from Ding Xuerun. He wanted to kick the drool-worthy bastard Du Yan out of the car, but he didn't want to touch him; he wanted to stay away from him, but Ding Xuerun was right next to him—there was no room for Ding Xuerun to be squeezed by him.
Lou Xuan was in a dilemma for less than two seconds before making a decision: "Xiao Ding, sit on my lap and I'll hug you, okay?"
"Come here, throw your schoolbag in front of you, it's just right for you to sit on my lap." Without waiting for him to say yes or no, Lou Xuan couldn't help but take off his schoolbag and throw it to the piggy in the front seat. He stretched out his long arms to the back of Ding Xuerun's waist, wrapped his two arms around his waist, which was so thin that he could feel his bones, and hugged him onto his lap.
Ding Xuerun sat on a high place, his head was very close to the roof of the car. He was very uncomfortable. Only when he was in a car when he was very young, did his parents hug him like this. It was a long time ago.
The two people in the front seat looked at them several times in surprise.
Everyone knows about Lou Xuan's cleanliness. Although it's not really a cleanliness, but it's also very particular. He thinks that boys have sweaty smell on their bodies. For example, if they are a little closer, they can smell it even if they haven't showered. They disgust you to leave He stay away.
For example, when going out to eat together, Lou Xuan must use serving chopsticks, and sometimes ordering food by himself, it seems like something wrong with being particular about it.
Everyone knows that he has this personality, the school belle's ex-girlfriend doesn't give him hugs, he's so nice, why should he hug him at the same table
Piggy took a serious look at the rearview mirror, um... he was quite fair, and he looked clean, no wonder Lou Xun, who is obsessed with cleanliness, was willing to hug him.
Lou Xuan put one hand on his waist to stabilize him, and took out the phone to play with the other hand. She was a little absent-minded, thinking that Ding Xuerun looked thin and her buttocks were still raised.
Ding Xuerun sat on Lou Xun's lap, not daring to lean back, for fear that she would stick to Lou Xun and press him down. As a result, the car hit a three-second yellow light and stopped the car urgently. Ding Xuerun first leaned forward, but because Lou Xuan, an artificial seat belt, wrapped his waist with one hand, he quickly rebounded and leaned back.
He bumped into Lou Xun's arms, and Lou Xun hugged him very tightly. When they leaned against each other, their heads were touching, and Lou Xun's lips were pressed against Ding Xuerun's ears: "Xiao Ding, Are you okay?"
Ding Xuerun said in a low voice: "Did I hit you?"
Lou Xuan laughed and said, "I'm fine." The tip of her nose was a little itchy, but it was Ding Xuerun's hair that was causing the trouble, and there was a scent.
Piggy grabbed Ding Xueba's schoolbag, touched his nose, and felt a strange atmosphere spreading in Lou Xuan's Land Rover.
When he arrived at the No. 3 Middle School, Zhu Zai distributed a set of No. 3 Middle School uniforms to everyone: "Outside the school trousers, just take it off after entering." He applauded at this point, "Thank you, Sister Xiaohua, for your sponsorship."
However, no one ignored him, and Lou Xuan didn't even hear him, because he was looking for a power bank to charge Ding Xuerun's dead phone: "They have a concert, and there are so many people, I won't be able to find it when my brother comes back from the bathroom later." You are dead, what do you say?"
The big bald head who finally woke up heard it, and said with a hey smile: "Brother Xun, take a look at what you said, does it look like his father?"
"piss off."
They changed into school uniforms and entered the school in batches.
In the No. 3 Middle School, there was another person to meet them. Ding Xuerun looked up, and saw a pretty girl with white skin and big eyes, bright stage makeup, and a long white down jacket over the dress. She reckoned to be the third lieutenant colonel that Zhu Zai "thanks for the sponsorship" just now.
The school belle is probably quite familiar with a few people, and after chatting for a while, she called softly: "Lou Xuan... you didn't come when I called you last year, why are you here this year?"
Lou Xuan said in a neither affectionate nor alienated tone: "I heard that your school is beautiful, so let's take a look."
The school belle said: "I'll take you there first, but I have a show tonight, so I may not be able to take care of you. Have fun on your own."
Lou Xunxin said that he couldn't take care of the best.
The school belle took a few people to the school gymnasium. The overall hardware facilities of No. 3 Middle School were not as new as those of No. 6 Middle School, but the gymnasium was very large and could accommodate the whole school's teachers and students, with a grandstand of 4,000 people.
Since each class has a designated seat, the school belle took them to an empty stand, and looked down at the black and gray school uniform: "Although this place is far away, it is better than being quiet. There is no one, so you just sit here." Alright, you can go to the front and watch it when it starts. Alright, I'm going backstage." She stretched out a gloved hand and waved it slightly, looking at Lou Xun with burning eyes and said :"bye."
Lou Xuan didn't speak, Zhu Zi said to others: "Bye, see you later."
As soon as the school belle left, Piggy said, "Why are you ignoring Tang Xiaorong? How many years has he been chasing you? From junior high school until now, I haven't had a single boyfriend."
"I don't like her. If I still talk to her, am I not a scumbag?" Lou Xuan said confidently.
Several people sat down, Ding Xuerun said that he wanted to go to the bathroom, Lou Xuan immediately said, "I'll go too."
"I'm going to smoke, you want to go too?"
Lou Xun choked: "There must be a lot of people in the toilet now, don't get caught if you go there to smoke, if you are caught by some teacher, ask what class you are in, what do you say?"
Ding Xuerun fumbled in the schoolbag for a while, took out a cigarette and a lighter, got up and left.
Lou Xuan watched him leave, worried after a while, stood up and said, "I'll go too."
"Brother Xuan, have you started smoking?"
"My bladder is swollen, can't I?" Lou Xuan saw that Ding Xuerun hadn't picked up the phone that was charging, so he picked it up for him. What he was thinking was that there were so many people, and Ding Xuerun didn't bring his mobile phone, what would happen if he got lost later.
Lou Xuan chased him out, and Zhu Zai said with emotion: "Brother Xun cares about his tablemate so much, if he cares half as much for Tang Xiaorong as he does for his tablemate, wouldn't it work?"
"He has good grades, good temper, not lofty, and likes to be clean, who doesn't like such a tablemate?" Dabald said.
"School belle has good grades and a good temper, she's not noble, and she likes to be clean..." Piggy looked sad, "It would be great if she liked me."
Lou Xuan didn't find Ding Xuerun in the toilet, so he cursed secretly and ran out to find someone.
It was getting late, and the New Year's Concert was about to start. Everyone was squatting inside to watch, so there was no one outside.
Lou Xuan searched around, and finally saw a man smoking a cigarette against the wall under the dim streetlight, the smoke enveloped him vaguely, his figure was thin and lonely. He was a little far away, and for some reason, he recognized Ding Xuerun at a glance.
Lou Xuan stood there without moving.
The cell phone in his hand suddenly lit up, it was a call, and it was "Dad".
Lou Xuan seemed to be holding a piece of hot potato, and didn't know what to do. He picked up the phone and looked at it. He was about to send it to Ding Xuerun, but his hand slipped and he tapped to answer.
"Hello? Runrun?" A refined male voice came from the opposite side. Ding Zhaowen teaches Chinese, and he and Ding Xuerun don't speak the local dialect on weekdays. Their family has spoken Mandarin since they were young.
Lou Xuan had no choice but to put the phone to her ear, and walked towards the direction where Ding Xuerun was smoking.
The voice of the TV came from the other end of the phone, mixed with a male voice: "Runrun, school is over? Are you doing your homework in the dormitory?"
Lou Xuan coughed in embarrassment: "Hi Uncle, I'm Ding Xuerun's roommate. He's in the bathroom, wait a minute and I'll give him the phone right now."
He rushed over, regardless of whether the smell of cigarettes stinks, and handed the phone to Ding Xuerun: "Your dad's phone number."
"Thank you." Ding Xuerun took the phone over with one hand, dusted off the cigarette ash with the other, and finally threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out with his foot.
He was talking on the phone and said, "I ate it, I ate fried rice..." He pointed to the cigarette butt on the ground and motioned to Lou Xuan, "Pick it up for me."
Lou Xuan's face turned dark—you're pretty good at calling me.
"Well, the exam is due in two days."
Seeing that Lou Xun didn't move, Ding Xuerun also thought that he hated cigarettes, took out a tissue from his pocket, and was about to bend down to pick it up, when he saw Lou Xun with a stinky face, holding a few pieces of paper in disgust, squatting Come down and pick up his cigarette butt.
Lou Xuan ran to the trash can next to her, threw the cigarette butt away, and when she went back to find Ding Xuerun, he had already finished making calls.
"You didn't eat dinner, are you hungry?"
"fine."
Lou Xuan found that he liked to use the word "it's okay" to prevaricate people, put his hands in his pockets and said, "Let's go, there is a cafeteria next door, let's go and have a look."
Ding Xuerun followed him.
As expected, the cafeteria was still open, and there were students eating. Lou Xuan borrowed a meal card from someone, bought Ding Xuerun a set meal with chicken legs, and returned the cash to the students who lent them the meal card.
Lou Xuan had nothing to do, and said, "Your father's voice is pretty nice."
"Well, he taught."
"No wonder your grades are so good, so it's because of your family background..."
Ding Xuerun smiled, lowered her head and ate quietly.
The noisy sound of the concert not far away came, and an Internet celebrity song was played.
"It's a holiday at the end of the month, isn't Guilin far away? Do you want to go home?"
"Let's see when the time comes."
When Lou Xuan saw Ding Xuerun eating chicken drumsticks, he didn't just gnaw on them with his hands. He was very gentle, picking them off bit by bit with chopsticks and eating them.
After eating this meal for a long time, Lou Xuan went outside the cafeteria to buy two cups of milk tea. The Sanzhong milk tea came from an outside milk tea shop, and it tasted very good.
The two returned to the gymnasium drinking milk tea. The concert had started for a long time, and now it was a hip-hop performance. In the dark gymnasium, the two couldn't find their original seats, so they randomly found an empty seat and sat down, Lou Xuan said, "I'll let Piggy take care of your schoolbag for you, don't worry, we'll just watch it here. "
Ding Xuerun nodded and asked, "How long will this be over?"
"I don't know. It seems to be quite late. If you can't listen to it later, we will leave."
The programs of No. 3 Middle School are very well arranged, hip-hop and singing are very good, but they are also a bit boring. I guess only the people from their own school can watch them with great interest. After all, they are students of this school, and the school is not big. Everyone knows it. If it is so noisy, it can be seen in the stands. Gossip freely.
Ding Xuerun was probably sleepy, she closed her eyes and fell asleep after listening for a while.
When Lou Xuan found out, he saw that his head was tilted to the other side, and his glasses almost slipped off the bridge of his nose.
He was afraid that Ding Xuerun's neck would hurt from sleeping, so he reached out and took off his glasses, and then gently placed his hand on the side of his head to straighten him.
After a while, Ding Xuerun tilted his head to the side again, but this time, he turned towards Lou Xuan.
When his head leaned over, Lou Xuan's heart was about to stop suddenly.
Suddenly there was such a slight weight on his shoulders, but Lou Xuan didn't dare to move.
He held his breath and looked down. When the lights on the stage were on, it shone on Ding Xuerun's face, and when the lights dimmed, he could clearly see his delicate and fair facial features, and his long eyelashes drooped quietly.
From his point of view, Ding Xuerun was unbelievably good-looking. He seemed to be in a daze, and unconsciously stared at it for a long time.
Ding Xuerun had a long dream, and when he woke up, he heard a deafening sound.
"What time is it?" He might not have woken up, he was still leaning on Lou Xuan and rubbed his eyes.
Lou Xuan's shoulders were a little numb, and he took out his mobile phone with the other hand to look: "It's almost ten o'clock."
"How long is the performance?" Ding Xuerun finally realized that he was sleeping on Lou Xuan's shoulder. He sat up straight, apologized, looked at him and said, "Are your shoulders tired?"
Lou Xuan said he was not tired.
If only I could lean on a little longer.
"The performance may take a while." He looked sideways at Ding Xuerun, "I don't know how you fell asleep when it was so noisy."
"Sometimes it's noisy, and it's easier to fall asleep." Ding Xuerun was completely awake, without glasses, squinting at the solo dance show on the stage.
Lou Xuan: "Is the show boring? I'll call Li Dong and the others, let's go together."
Ding Xuerun said yes.
Lou Xuan started calling, because the environment was noisy, he kept yelling into the phone: "I said go, go! Let's go!! Fuck!"
After hanging up the phone, Lou Xuan said, "They said they were going to eat supper, Ma Xiao, do you want to eat?"
"Let's go." The No. 3 Middle School is quite far from the No. 6 Middle School. It takes at least an hour to go back to school by taxi. The school's access control time is also up, and he has nowhere to go.
"Okay, but this way, it will be late, and you can't go back to school, otherwise..." Lou Xuan tilted his head, looked into the other person's eyes, and said in a low voice, "... Just stay at my house?"
The princess room is cleaned up for you.
Upon hearing this title, Ding Xuerun raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Why do you call me that?"
"Just now your dad... called that on the phone, and I heard it, hey, I didn't mean it." Your dad called you that, and I also called you that, rounding it up, am I not your dad