In the evening, Xu Xing, Tang Mian and Wang Zicong had dinner together. The afterglow of the setting sun was like molten gold splashing on the school playground.
Tang Mian said that she was going back to the dormitory, so the three of them split up halfway, and Xu Xing and Wang Zicong went back to the classroom first.
In the day-to-day high school life, some people are submerged in the sea of titles, and no longer have time to take care of the sunset and the breeze outside the window; some people find time to catch a breath, throw away the stacks of papers, and stand outside the corridor to hug the face. Evening wind, imagine the holidays after June next year.
Xu Xing sat in the classroom, leaning against the wall, looking back at the daily question copied on the back blackboard.
Today's Physics Question of the Day is a bit long, occupying almost one-third of the blackboard, with dense white chalk words next to the class's signature in the middle of the blackboard.
Lu Che leaned against the window with his head tilted, casually playing with the gel pen in his hand, his eyes calmly and tenderly fell on the face of the man in front of him who turned back from time to time, and carefully described the facial features on his face.
When Xu Xing turned his head to look at the back blackboard, his thin lips would open slightly unconsciously, and neat teeth could be vaguely seen between them. When he coughed softly, he could see a small inch of the soft tip of his tongue sticking out of his head.
Lu Che touched the tip of his nose and forcibly tore the glued greedy eyes from that piece of softness.
He stretched out his hand and waved, and simply and rudely pushed away all the scattered books and small objects on the desktop, leaving a blank desktop, and sincerely invited Xu Xing: "Monitor, you can turn around and copy the questions, see you. The neck is twisting and twisting, and it must be very tired."
Xu Xing pinched the back of his neck. He did twist his neck a little bit, but he still refused Lu Che's invitation with dignity: "No, I'm almost done."
Hearing this, Lu Che stood up and glanced in Xu Xing's notebook, hummed, "It's still more than half of that."
Xu Xing ignored him, turned his head and stared at the blackboard without squinting, and after memorizing a sentence, he turned around and copied it down.
The handwriting under his pen is neat and neat. When he finished writing the word "rail" at the end of the sentence, he heard a magnetic ear-grabbing voice behind him: "At the beginning, the sliders B and C are connected with a rope—"
"… "
Xu Xing turned his head to look at Lu Che, and saw him sitting on his desk with his arms resting on the windowsill near Xu Xing.
Lu Che lowered his head and looked at him, and said softly, "Go ahead and write, and I'll read it for you."
Xu Xing hesitated for a while, then turned around and wrote the sentence Lu Che had just read on the paper, and the man behind him followed closely and said, "Place a compressed light spring in the middle—"
At this moment, there is still half an hour before the evening self-study preparation bell rings, and the other students in the class come back unhurriedly.
Fu Dai and Zou Mang returned to the classroom together.
Fu Dai's eyes first glanced at Xu Xing's front desk, and seeing that Xiong Huan hadn't come back, he only had the leisure to turn his attention to his deskmate—
Xu Shi Lu Che's voice has always been low and pleasant, and he can read a love letter when he reads physics questions.
Fu Dai held his face sideways, and couldn't help but joke: "Archer, when did you become so united and friendly, when you don't have time to read love poems to girls, you actually put it here to read questions to the monitor."
Hearing this, Xu Xing's pen tip paused imperceptibly.
Lu Che smiled disapprovingly and replied, "Which girl should I read love poems to? Are we the representative of the Chinese class?"
Xiong Huan is the representative of the Chinese class in their class.
Fu Dai immediately replied to him: "Go away, you should continue reading the questions for the monitor."
Lu Che put his hands behind his head and smiled: "Sure, listen to you."
Xu Xing lowered his head and finished copying the question, ignoring the two joking behind him, got up and walked to the front with a water cup. He didn't go back to his seat immediately after receiving the warm water, but went outside the corridor to breathe.
Xu Xing held the thermos cup to rest his chin, staring at the orange glow like splashing ink in the distance.
"Hey, wake up~ what are you doing?"
Xu Xing turned around when he heard the voice, and saw Tang Mian walking over from the corridor with a smile.
Xu Xing shook off his tangled thoughts and said perfunctorily, "Sleepy."
His eyes fell on Tang Mian's wet hair, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in surprise, "You actually went back to the dormitory to wash your hair?"
Tang Mian stood beside Xu Xing and pushed him away as soon as he heard it, humming, "What are you doing? I have to get your permission to wash my hair."
Xu Xing snorted and said with a smile, "No, it's Saturday tomorrow, don't you think it's too bad for you to wash your hair?"
Washing your hair on Friday and Saturday is like a big loss - this sentence still came from Tang Mian's mouth.
Tang Mian gave Xu Xing a white look, raised his chin and said, "I'm in a good mood today, hum~"
Tang Mian shook his hair pretentiously, turned around and walked into the classroom.
Xu Xing followed behind her, stepping on the ready bell that sounded on time and returned to the class.
next morning.
During the morning class day after day, a small episode occurred: Fu Dai was playing with his mobile phone in class, but was caught by the grade director, and was called to the office to talk in class.
This is a bit of a joke. Fu Dai usually sleeps on the table and sleeps too early for self-study and the first class, but today he looks like he has been hit by evil. Said: "I'm going to study hard from today, Kodi, don't disturb me in class."
Cody thought it was funny when he heard it, and he said, "please, I'll sleep with me, and I won't disturb you to study for love."
Fu Dai stared at the textbook in high spirits, and persisted for most of the class. He almost fell asleep on the table several times. He yawned and sat up straight, pinching his thighs to force himself to stay awake.
In the end, Fu Dai couldn't hold it anymore, so he sneaked out his cell phone from under the table. Seeing Lu Che holding his chin and looking at him silently with a mocking expression on his face, he quickly explained for himself: "I'm so fucking sleepy, I'm playing with it. The game is refreshing, keep working hard."
Lu Che let out a absent-minded oh, and turned his head to look at the blackboard.
result-
Before Fu Dai's mobile game interface was opened, he was caught off guard by the director who suddenly appeared at the back door.
When Fu Dai used to play with his mobile phone, Kedi helped him to let him out, but today he fell without any reminder from his teammates.
After class, Fu Dai returned from the office empty-handed with a sullen face.
Kedi patted the table mercilessly and laughed frantically: "What's going on, aren't we Er Daidai reforming our minds and studying hard today? Why is the director so clueless and confiscated your mobile phone? I'm especially sorry for you. Brother dei, even if you take out your mobile phone in class, it must be for learning!"
Fu Dai resisted the urge to choke Cody's neck and scolded, "Go away."
After laughing, Cody comforted him: "This Saturday, you can get your phone back after school in the afternoon, and this wave is not a loss."
Their school is a semi-closed management system that allows students to keep in touch with their families by carrying mobile phones with them. The punishment for playing with mobile phones in class is not only taking small demerits, returning the confiscated mobile phones on weekends, but also running the playground at most. And these punishments were not painful to Fu Dai, he just held his breath and felt uncomfortable—
Thankfully, he still posted the paper on the back door of the classroom. Who would have known that the director would not show up in the usual sunny days, but it was a cloudy day today. The director stood outside the door and quietly opened the A3 draft paper, and looked at it at a glance. When Fu Dai was facing the back door, he took out his mobile phone from under the table, but Fu Dai himself didn't notice it.
Fu Dai said aggrievedly, "I don't think the director of our age can't do it. Damn, he explained to him that I studied all morning, and he wouldn't be accommodating."
Fu Dai's logic is simply unreasonable, Xu Xing interrupted after hearing it: "Don't say that, the director is not someone who doesn't know how to work around."
Fu Dai was in a fit of anger, and he was unwilling to listen to Xu Xing's words. He felt that the squad leader was playing an official tongue by saying good things for the director. He said angrily: "Squad leader, come on, you have never been in contact with him, do you know that he knows how to be flexible?"
A teenager who is used to being domineering and naive: when he hates a person, he can't wait for the whole world to criticize that person, so that he feels at ease.
Lu Che heard the strange yin and yang in Fu Dai's words, and took the words: "It's not the director's fault, you can do it, don't make a child's temper."
Cody said with a smile: "Friend, remember to admit your mistakes in front of the director, keep your attitude straight, keep your posture low, and don't forget your future mother-in-law."
As soon as Fu Dai heard this, he died. His eyes turned to the back of the girl diagonally in front of him, and he was quite annoyed: Fu Dai used to be a thorn in the grade, and in the second semester of high school, he fought wits and courage with the "future mother-in-law" for a long time. time.
It wasn't until later that he was hooked by Xiong Huan, so he took the initiative to pull out his thorns, rounded his edges and corners, and tried to be a good student who abides by the law.
Fu Dai also held back for such a long time, and felt that he could not give up all his achievements. It would be bad if he left a bad impression of "this kid really shows his true colors" in front of his future mother-in-law.
Fu Dai felt uneasy, but he turned the matter over temporarily.
Cody quickly changed the subject and asked Lu Che, "Brother Che, what are you going to do on Sunday?"
Lu Che stretched against the wall and replied, "Sleep."
Such a concise answer was obviously not what Cody wanted to hear, and he continued: "Sleep for a day? Then your life is really boring."
Lu Che listened, his eyes fell on Xu Xing's back, and he sighed as soon as he turned his voice: "I can't help it, I stay at the school by myself, I have no relatives, no friends, and I don't know where I can go when I walk out of the school gate. what."
Lu Che tried his best to emphasize that he was miserable, very miserable.
Then, he reached out and poked Xu Xing's back, and asked, "Squad leader, can I go to your house to play with you tomorrow?"
Xu Xing just turned around with a frown, and as soon as he heard it, he simply refused: "No."
"… "
Cody smiled and comforted him: "Brother Che, you can come and play with me~"
Lu Che said ok in a perfunctory manner, and said in his heart that he wanted to play a fart with you.
At this time, the head teacher came in from the back door holding the book, and took a leave of absence note to Xu Xing by the way.
Xu Xing was responsible for registering the full attendance in the class. He took the leave request form and responded, and spread out the leave request form to take a look: Lin Peisang asked for sick leave.
Xu Xing raised his head and glanced at the first group of seats, only to find that Lin Peisang's seat was empty. He pressed the leave request form beside the table, preparing to go to the podium in the next class to get the shift log to register.
There were only two classes on Saturday afternoon, and Xu Xing went straight home after school.
That night.
Xu Xing sat at his desk and finished his math, physics and chemistry homework, when he heard a beep beep from his mobile phone.
He unplugged the mobile phone that was charging next to him, and saw Xu Yin sent him "I got the courier".
Xu Xing clicked on WeChat, and just as he was about to reply Xu Yin with an OK, he saw a small red dot in the address book prompt on the WeChat interface. He clicked it and saw that a person named LC added him as a friend with a message: monitor~
Xu Xing frowned when he saw the tilde.
Xu Xing was extremely disgusted and pointed out the details of the other party. The dark avatar made people have no desire to poke it open. His fingers were stuck on the "Add to Blacklist" at the bottom left. After hesitating for a while, he still pressed the "Pass Verification" button. ” green access key.
The "Processing" and "Verified" prompts on the interface were completed almost instantly, followed by a message from LC—
Lu Che sent dozens of photos and bombarded him frantically.
After all the photos were uploaded, Lu Che sent a text message and asked, "Squad leader, can you help me pick a picture to use as an avatar?"
Xu Xing: "…"
Xu Xing wanted to scold people, but all the photos were of Lu Che himself. Judging from the background of the photos, it was obvious that they were photos taken by Lu Che when he participated in the city-level basketball game. The level of the photographer is also quite high. The young man under the camera is arrogant and arrogant. It can be said that there is a world of difference from the coquettish, sticky and sloppy person in WeChat.
not to mention-
It's obviously not normal for boys who will find others to help them choose photos as their avatars these days.
Xu Xing silently typed on the Jiugongge keyboard.
Xu Xing: "Toxic, are you?"
Lu Che: "You know I'm a shy person, so I finally thought of this reason to send you a photo."
Xu Xing: "Why do I want your photo? I'm sick."
Lu Che: "Do whatever you like, you can use it, you're welcome. [/Smile]"
"… "
Xu Xing: "Go away."
Xu Xing muted the phone and put it back on the desk, ignoring Lu Che's questions, "Am I very caring?"