Luo Zhiyu's existence was discovered in the class formation in the playground, and some people looked here when the instructor was not paying attention.
"You're done." Xiao Yan said with his mouth.
"I'll wait." Luo Zhiyu sat in the shade of a tree and slowly drank his ice pop.
"Is it interesting?" Xiao Yan made eye contact, Luo Zhiyu moved so many sodas and half a piece of watermelon along the way, it can't be said to be hard work, it's desperate, "You're really not too tired."
Luo Zhiyu generally does not hold grudges for this person. Normally, he forgets it overnight, and in special cases, he can only be angry for three days. It is the first time Xiao Yan has seen such an extreme situation that has been remembered for two years.
"Interesting." Luo Zhiyu's fingertips made a crisp metallic sound on the soda can, "Learn from you."
Not only were the students in the military training thirsty, but the instructor with the phalanx also took a few glances in Luo Zhiyu's direction.
"A little classmate from No. 1 Middle School." An instructor next door who couldn't stand it came over, "Aren't you going home to do your homework?"
"Don't write." Luo Zhiyu opened another can of soda, "You can write your homework anytime."
The implication is that this kind of immorality does not always find opportunities.
When Luo Zhiyu looked up, both the instructor and him were stunned.
"Hello, Instructor Xia." Luo Zhiyu curled the corners of his mouth, "It's such a coincidence."
"Luo Zhiyu?" Instructor Xia was taken aback and remembered the name of the first middle school student in front of him.
Instructor Xia took Luo Zhiyu's military training for their class at the beginning, and was deeply impressed by Luo Zhiyu. After all, this student said that he was very fragile when he was just differentiated, and the next second, he picked up a broom to hold a The alpha student was beaten to the other side of the playground.
That alpha student back then... Calculating his age, it seems like he is a freshman this year!
Instructor Xia confirmed and affirmed that he saw "great revenge" and "green out of blue" on Luo Zhiyu's face.
There are 10 minutes left in the military training for U freshman, Luo Zhiyu stabilized his hatred.
"It's too ruthless." A sophomore student with ice water in his hand passed by Luo Zhiyu's side, "Our sophomores also slipped over to drink two sips of ice water, brother, why are you still setting up a stall?"
"It's okay." Luo Zhiyu handed the comrade-in-arm a small half of the melon in a friendly manner, "I learned this from others, by the way."
Luo Zhiyu took out a small hand-held fan from the corner of his schoolbag, followed the procedure, shook it at Xiao Yan, and turned on the fan switch.
Xiao Yan: "…"
"Bold." The sophomore classmate gave a thumbs up, "Be careful of being beaten."
"I still have." Luo Zhiyu showed off a pair of sunglasses and an ice pad.
One minute before the end of the freshman military training, the voices of the crowd became louder and louder.
"So angry, the third year of high school bullied us on top of our heads."
"Show him something awesome."
"I'll come, I'll come." Xiao Yan took the initiative to take over the task, "I'll teach you a lesson."
"Is it almost over?" Luo Zhiyu asked the new friend he just met, while packing his schoolbag and preparing to run, "Please send the soda watermelon to everyone, I'll slip away first."
A whistle sounded in the distance. Luo Zhiyu had too many bits and pieces. When the whistle sounded, the small fan had not had time to clean up. The pink small fan was sponsored by Tang Yuan. He put away the small fan and picked it up. The schoolbag was about to run, but it was half a beat slower, and was pushed down on the grass by Xiao Yan who rushed over from behind.
Xiao Yan pressed him, stretched out his hand and took off the pretentious pair of sunglasses on his face: "It's confiscated."
"It hurts." Luo Zhiyu fell on the grass, with Xiao Yan's arm resting under his head, "It's shameless, college students are bullying high school students."
The sophomore who came to eat melon: "..."
This wicked person's ability to complain first is no one else.
"You came here deliberately to cause trouble. I thought you were ready to be bullied." Xiao Yan grabbed Luo Zhiyu's hand and picked him up. Eliminate harm to the people, and teach this wicked goods a lesson. "Let's share the soda and watermelons." Xiao Yan patted off the grass leaves on Luo Zhiyu's school uniform pants, "This virtuous guy is my boyfriend."
Classmate 1: "… "
Classmate 2: "Grass."
"No wonder you are so active and take the initiative to take the task." Someone coaxed, "It turns out that we are afraid that we will bully your little boyfriend."
The people here didn't know that their pheromone match was almost zero. Xiao Yan said so, and they believed it. Luo Zhiyu had never experienced this kind of fresh feeling in Yizhong.
"Your boyfriend turns out to be a high school student, he feels so young, how old is he?" a classmate asked Xiao Yan, "How old are your children?"
"I'm just one year younger than you." Luo Zhiyu was unhappy, "I will also go to university next year."
"You guys go eat, don't wait for me." After Xiao Yan and the new roommates finished speaking, they picked up Luo Zhiyu's schoolbag, pushed it behind Luo Zhiyu's back, and whispered, "Let's go, talk to Luo Zhiyu. You do the math."
Before the word "settlement" was finished, Luo Zhiyu immediately jumped.
The students in one class froze in horror, watching a college student chase his high school boyfriend halfway across the playground. The two ran into the nearest teaching building one after the other and disappeared.
Luo Zhiyu's long-distance running talent has always been used only in the matter of running. It was not until he entered the teaching area that Luo Zhiyu slowed down his pace, and Xiao Yan, who was caught up, pressed him against the corner of the wall.
"Don't move, let me take a breath first." The disbanding time of the military training was originally later than the end of the get out of class. There were very few people in the teaching area at noon. Luo Zhiyu looked left and right, feeling that the possibility of slipping away was Zero, "I'm not running."
"Okay." Xiao Yan didn't believe it at all, the orange-flavored pheromone wrapped around Luo Zhiyu's neck little by little, and detained him.
Luo Zhiyu: "..."
Someone who went to college is more unreasonable than before.
Pheromones are as fierce as something.
"You count yourself for a few days. You ignored me for a few days?" When Luo Zhiyu's breath calmed down a little, Xiao Yan began to ask questions, "If I don't reply to the message, I don't answer the phone, I start to reflect on what I was before school started. Didn't bite you again."
"Two and a half days." Luo Zhiyu calculated, "It won't be long, don't take our senior three students to do their homework."
"I don't know if you do your homework or not?" Xiao Yan knew this person too well, "I have been thinking about this since a few days ago."
"Okay." There was a numbness in the glands on the neck, Luo Zhiyu recognized it, "I can't hide my words from you, I'm afraid that if I'm happy to tell it, how can I be worthy of coming here? What about you who drink ice water, brother, don't you think so?"
This is a beautiful saying, and the first half of the sentence will make people feel comfortable. This is a typical Luo Zhiyu-style sugar-coated cannonball.
Xiao Yan was experienced in dealing with Luo Zhiyu, so he wouldn't be deceived at all. He ate the sugar coating on the spot and returned the shells.
"0301 Luo Zhiyu!" Xiao Yan called his student number and full name.
"Here." Luo Zhiyu agreed habitually.
"Before you came here, you didn't think about the wicked things you did this year. Can I do it again next year?" Xiao Yan urged him to answer, "Have you thought about it?"
Luo Zhiyu really never thought that he is not a person who can think about the future. If a big revenge is repaid, it's good if it's cool. Who would have expected it to be repaid in the future.
"Farewell, brother." Luo Zhiyu gave in, "We are so bad, when will we retaliate?"
"It's over now." Luo Zhiyu's schoolbag fell to the ground in Xiao Yan's hand.
Luo Zhiyu was pushed to the wall, Xiao Yan squeezed his cheeks, forcing him to open his mouth, biting lightly at the corner of his mouth: "Open your mouth."
"Let go." Luo Zhiyu struggled twice, but Xiao Yan freed up a hand and pressed his hands and wrists together on the wall above his head.
"Brother Yan." Luo Zhi begged for mercy.
"No one passed by at noon, no surveillance, and..." Xiao Yan seemed to see his concerns, and directly lowered his head to block Luo Zhiyu's unspoken words, "Who cares about you at the university."
Luo Zhiyu felt that someone who went to college was really different. He was still struggling at first, expressing his protest in a small way, and then he gave up altogether. Xiao Yan shackled his hand and supported him instead. Don't let him slide down slowly.
"Don't bite." Xiao Yan raised his hand and rubbed the end of his eyes, threatening and coaxing, "Don't hide, I won't teach you, you can learn anything with snacks. Next year, your freshman military training, I'll go to the sun to accompany you, okay?"
Half an hour ago, Luo Zhiyu's WeChat Moments looked like this—
[Knowing]: [Photo], great vengeance. Sunglasses Smile.jpg
[Location? X City U playground]
[Fan Yue]? Comment: Grass, it's too cruel. When Xiao Yan caused trouble, he definitely didn't think about today.
[Tangyuan hide-and-seek]? Comments: Come on the little fan I sponsored, it's super easy to use hahaha.
[Zhang Shu is not a mochi]: ... Luo Zhiyu ran quickly, be careful to be beaten.
[Luo Sixue]: I said, why is there no one at home? The third year of high school will start tomorrow. Why did you go to the university town? Is there someone you know
[Qingtoicao]: It's not easy for you to take it. Xiao Yan has graduated, and you went to his university to recruit him. Are you itchy
There are many young couples on the university campus. There are many couples who come and go. They come to look for boyfriends in high school uniforms. Only Luo Zhiyu is the only one. Many people look at them when they pass by. .
After the excitement of getting revenge for the big revenge passed, Luo Zhiyu began to feel melancholy again.
When school starts tomorrow, there will be no Xiao Yan in the first middle school. He wants to see Xiao Yan, and he has to catch the weekend when he can leave school. There is still a whole year in the third year of high school, which is quite long.
The little hooligan whose lips were a little redder than usual looked up and down Xiao Yan, who was sitting opposite, and sighed resentfully.
"Don't sigh." Xiao Yan has never seen him look so dejected, "there is no self-study on Friday night, I'll go to you and wait for you at the door of your get out of class, you can see me outside the window as soon as you look up after class. ."
"Okay." Luo Zhiyu was fine again.
During the whole week of school, Luo Zhiyu was waiting for Friday, and even during class, he stared absently at the table in front of him.
"This table..." The math teacher broke Luo Zhiyu's state of meditation, "Is it blooming?"
"That's not true." Luo Zhiyu came back to his senses, "I see things and think about people."
The position he is sitting is exactly where Xiao Yan was before graduation. Luo Zhiyu used to come here often, and even the windowsill is familiar.
teacher:"???"
Mr. Zhang asked Luo Zhiyu, who had seen things and people, to go to the corridor to refresh himself. Luo Zhiyu went. On the bulletin board in the corridor, he saw the messages left by the previous senior high school students, and posted them one by one. This is what graduates have to say to No. 1 Middle School and the teachers and students here.
No one left their names, and the contents were various. Luo Zhiyu found several interesting ones in these notes.
Note 1: The one that terrified me the most was the orange cat from No.
Note 2: Great, no one will call me mochi in the future.
Note 3: Woo Woo deleted the address of Yizhong in the shopping and takeaway app and changed it to another unfamiliar place.
There was also a sticky note in the shape of an orange, which was squeezed to the edge of the bulletin board, shaky, and Luo Zhiyu reached out and took it off.
"Look at me, look at me! Look at this →→→"
The location pointed by the arrow is a peach-shaped sticker, and I don't know where Xiao Yan came from.
[Knowing]: You are so busy.
[Orange]: I knew you could see it.
Luo Zhiyu, who returned to the classroom, accepted Jing Ximing's cross-examination: "Are you stressed? Why have you been lethargic recently."
"Old question." Luo Zhiyu sighed.
"Long distance relationship?" Jing Ximing remembered that this was the only question that could make Luo Zhiyu tangled, "Looking at your lack of energy, this time it's international?"
Crossing a few roads and waiting for one or two traffic lights, Luo Zhiyu was embarrassed to say this.
Friday finally arrived, but the last class on Friday had an in-class exam.
[understood]: Are you here
[Orange]: I'm out of school.
[Know]: I'll take the test first, you wait for me.
[Understood]: Your student card has expired, and now is not the time to enter the school.
[Orange]: You test yours, don't worry about me, I'll go over the wall.
[Understood]: Yes, yes, I will write faster and submit it in advance.
Luo Zhiyu went for the exam with peace of mind.
Since graduating from the last class of senior high school students, Director Wu has been living at ease recently. The two students with zero matching degree finally broke up, and the peace of the past has returned to the first high school.
Luo Zhiyu looks like a standard honor student every day. He goes to and from school alone, and there is no place to stop by and make trouble.
Xiao Yan is away, Luo Zhiyu can be at peace.
Director Wu felt that he had accomplished a great event, which was of great significance not only to No. 1 Middle School, but also to Luo Zhiyu and Xiao Yan. The fight between these two students should end here.
In the last class, all grades of senior three are taking exams. Director Wu routinely inspects the discipline of each class. When he arrives at class three, get out of class will be dismissed in ten minutes.
There was a student leaning on the railing behind the back door of the classroom of Class Three. He was neatly dressed in white and green uniforms. He was straight and had a good temperament. He couldn't pick out any faults.
Although the back of this classmate looks familiar, it is now the time for the Friday exam in the third year of high school. It is not appropriate for this student to lean on the railing and watch the sunset from afar.
"This classmate, which class are you from?" The director stepped forward solemnly, ready to give a lecture, "Now it's..."
"Classmate" turned his head and smiled politely when he saw the acquaintance.
A certain person who had graduated in June was standing in the corridor wearing the uniform of last year's senior year. The four numbers 0301 on the name card were clear, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with him appearing here. The classmates seemed quite surprised when they saw Director Wu.
Xiao Yan took the initiative to say hello: "Wow, Director Wu is good."
Xiao Yan: "Director's inspection tour."
His chatter was too confusing, and the director nodded first: "Well, the inspection tour."
10 seconds later.
"Why are you coming back?!" Director Wu, who had fully reacted, was facing a formidable enemy, "You've already graduated, why are you still fighting?"
Xiao Yan: "?"