I Have A Pair of Yin-Yuan Eyes

Chapter 8

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In the afternoon, the wind stopped and the air stopped flowing. The carbon dioxide exhaled by the whole class seemed to be deposited under the classroom, and the oxygen in the air was so thin that people felt dizzy.

Seventy hosts in the computer room were running at the same time, humming and depressing.

Not long after the short English text played on the earphones ended, a harsh and exciting bell rang from the radio box, resounding throughout the classroom.

The answer sheets were passed from the back row to the front one after another. Xu Xing took off his earphones, and his ears were covered in sweat by the thick earmuffs of the earphones, making them red and hot.

After class was over, the whole class poured out of the classroom like children, scrambling to get the cool breeze and fresh air outside.

Xu Xing walked out of the classroom with a red face, just in time to see Xiao Shun walking in front of him alone. Xu Xing caught up with Xiao Shun in two steps and said with a smile, "Let's go together, Xiao Shun."

Xiao Shun turned his head and nodded lightly, "Yeah."

"Wake up, wait for me!"

Wang Zicong chased after him hummingly from behind, and after running for a short distance, he began to gasp for breath.

Xu Xing laughed at him mercilessly: "You are out of breath for this short distance? Your girlfriend is not in a hurry when she sees it?"

Wang Zicong's round face is chubby, white and red, and his skin is smooth and delicate, but fortunately it doesn't look greasy.

Wang Zicong grumbled back and said, "Don't worry about losing weight, you have to eat well and drink well in the third year of high school to prepare for the college entrance examination. When I am admitted to university, I will go to the gym every day to check in~"

Xu Xing took Wang Zicong's words about losing weight as fart.

Xiao Shun pursed his lips and held back a smile, and said, "Fatty people are all potential stocks. Zi Cong's facial features are very good-looking and have great potential."

However, Wang Zicong himself, who was praised, now even keeps his arms drooping, and he thinks that his armpits are full of flesh, and his armpits are about to cover the prickly heat. In summer, he relies on the snake powder that his girlfriend bought for him to remove the prickly heat and relieve itching. .

Wang Zicong didn't want to mention this sad thing, so he smiled sillyly and said to Xu Xing and Xiao Shun, "I'll go to the bathroom first, wake up, please help me take the headphones back to the classroom."

As soon as Xu Xing heard it, he was infected with the urge to urinate and said, "I'm going to pee too."

The toilet in the science and technology building is called a five-star toilet among students. It is an independent single room. The floor is covered with regular-shaped tiles, which echo the color tone of the wall. There is also a huge half-length mirror on the sink. Some cleaning staff polished it to a slick finish.

Even though it takes more than ten minutes to go back and forth from the science and technology building to the teaching building, there are still many students who would rather run all the way to go to the toilet, rather than squatting in the dirty and smelly teaching building.

Xu Xing washed his hands and came out of the bathroom. Seeing that Xiao Shun was already standing outside the corridor waiting for him and Wang Zicong, he walked over and said, "Is my tablemate out yet?"

When Xiao Shun heard the words, he turned his head and replied, "Well, it should be soon."

Xu Xing shook off the water droplets on his hand, walked to Xiao Shun's side, and asked casually, "What are you looking at?"

Xiao Shun: "No..."

His eagerness to rebut was even more suspicious.

Xu Xing stood on the edge of the corridor and looked around, and sure enough, he saw a man and a woman standing on the overpass connecting the Science and Technology Building and Building A of the Teaching Building.

The girls had their backs facing Xu Xing's direction, with big wavy curly hair reaching her waist; while the boys had their backs against the low wall of the overpass and stood face to face with the girls.

It is Jiang Jize.

Xu Xing couldn't help but glanced at Xiao Shun who was standing next to him, only to see his eyes lowered, one hand holding the zipper puller at the hem of the school uniform, and the other holding the green plant growing on the corridor fence Weeds in pots.

Xu Xing always wanted to find an opportunity to chat with Xiao Shun about Jiang Jize.

Ever since Xiao Shun's name was shouted loudly on the playground in the morning, and the red line changed obviously because the two of them looked at each other inadvertently, Xu Xing couldn't wait to know, if there was any interaction between the two, the red line would change. Will there be more feedback.

Xu Xing looked at the man and woman on the overpass and pretended to be surprised: "The two over there are not confessing?"

Xiao Shun replied in a low voice, "I don't know..."

Xu Xing added: "I've heard of that boy, it seems that his name is Jiang Heze, or Jiang Ze or something, eh—"

Xu Xing racked his brains for a while, but his contemplation was fruitless, and his frowning face was very painful.

Xu Shixiao Shun couldn't bear to see Xu Xing so entangled, and added softly, "Jiang Jize."

Xu Xing suddenly clapped his hands and smiled: "Hey! It's Jiang Jize, do you know him?"

Xu Xing applauded for his witty move to cut into the topic without a trace.

Xiao Shun nodded, glanced at Jiang Jize lightly, and said, "Our junior high school is in the same school, and almost all the teachers and students in the school don't know him."

Xu Xing asked curiously, "Why, did he do something that shocked the whole school?"

There are no more than two kinds of people in the school: one is a fight, the plot is serious enough to be publicly criticized by the whole school, and his deeds have become the protagonist of the school's after-dinner talk; the other is the top grade, sitting firmly before the grade. Several positions, the commendation meeting at the beginning of each semester will take the stage to receive the certificate and scholarship from the principal.

And Jiang Jize has the face of a "first-class person".

Xiao Shun looked at the handful of weeds in his hand and said softly, "Jiang Jize, he... is a good person."

Everyone knows that the name Jiang Jize was a sensation in junior high school. The reason was that in Xiao Shun's second year of junior high school, on a certain morning in late autumn, the school performed radio gymnastics as usual, and there were two leaders on the podium. The staff, one male and one female, did everything to an extremely standard.

Standing in the first row of the team, Jiang Jize followed the blind gestures with sleepy eyes, and was suddenly attracted by the excited exclamations of the boys next to him. The radio exercise was a kick exercise, and the girls on the lead were taking lunges. At that time, the school uniform trousers "squeaked", and the sutures along the crotch cracked, and the boys who were facing the podium immediately whistled in excitement.

Before the teachers on the tour could react, Jiang Jize quickly took off his jacket and stepped onto the podium with his long legs.

Jiang Jize wrapped his coat around the girl's waist, and the girl was taken aback by his actions. Jiang Jize covered the cracked seam of the girl's trousers, and then explained to the girl, "Classmate, your pants are torn open. ."

The girl blushed instantly when she heard it, and when she turned back to see the boy who was giggling and laughing under the stage, she tightly grasped the school uniform that Jiang Jize was wrapping around her waist, and her eyes instantly turned red.

The whole playground was in chaos because of this, the teacher came to appease the girls after hearing the news, Jiang Jize jumped off the podium and kicked the boy who took the lead in coaxing fiercely, yelling, "Do you have any fucking brains, this kind of thing? Can it be coaxed?"

Jiang Jize was relieved because of this kick, and because the act of taking off his clothes in public to cover up the girls was so handsome, he directly became the ideal type admired by all the girls in the school.

After hearing this story, Xu Xing had to look at Jiang Jize with admiration and said, "It's only the second year of junior high... His emotional intelligence is quite high."

Xiao Shun nodded, shook his head again, and said, "He had a girlfriend at the time, and because of this, the girl got into trouble with him, so he broke up directly, and then... the girl on the podium became his new girlfriend. ."

Xu Xing: "..."

The plot took a turn for the worse, and he couldn't take it.

Xiao Shun smiled helplessly: "He's the kind of person who never refuses..."

After saying this, Xiao Shun's eyes drifted to the two figures on the overpass.

Xu Xing clearly felt that Xiao Shun wanted to stop talking, and there was another sentence.

"correct."

Xiao Shun did not forget to explain: "Although we are in the same junior high school, he doesn't know me..."

When Xiao Shun said this, his eyes were habitually lowered. From the beginning, his fingertips have been rubbing the plastic zipper puller on the hem of the school uniform.

Xiao Shun didn't say it clearly, but Xu Xing could already guess seven or eight points in his heart: Xiao Shun likes Jiang Jize. Just in the second year of junior high school, Jiang Jize became the ideal type of girls in the school, and at the same time, like a god, he suddenly broke into Xiao Shun's life and completely disrupted everything in him.

The sky is clear and the wind is light.

His likes are also very careful.

Xu Xing looked at Xiao Shun in front of him, and then glanced at Jiang Jize who was chatting with the girl, hesitating to say anything. He wanted to comfort Xiao Shun not to feel sorry for himself, even if the red line connecting the two was strange, it was still a kind of fate, and the two would definitely meet.

Although Xu Xing couldn't understand Xiao Shun's liking for boys, he did not reject homosexuality very much. Instead, he felt that Xiao Shun was pitiful - he secretly had a crush on Jiang Jize, but he didn't dare to say that he didn't dare to chase him. The gazes are afraid to touch.

Xu Xing's mind moved, he pulled up a dry grass and pinched it in his hand for cover, and when passersby were not paying attention, he folded the red line behind Xiao Shun and put it on his hand, pinched the middle of the red line with his fingers, and silently folded the slack. Pull the red line to a straight state.

A straight line is the shortest distance between two points —

Xu Xing pulled hard, and the red line glowed slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Jize and Xiao Shun raised their heads at the same time, led by the red line.

One was standing in the corridor on the fifth floor, the other was leaning against the fence of the overpass, and the two looked at each other.

The subtle feeling made Xiao Shun's face blushed a little.

The author has something to say: 1. Thanks to Wang Zicong for squatting on a tuba, and buying time for Xu Xing and Xiao Shun to chat