As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Ms. Ou stopped her speech on how to thank the nth student after many years, stood on the podium, cleared her throat, and said, "I will not be able to line up the seats for the first month. Do you think? Sit with whomever you want to sit with first, and I will arrange the next monthly test results when the results come out. Okay, let’s take a rest after class.”
She did a good thing. Let yourself choose the same table.
In this class, Song Yu had a not very good dream.
The picture is bizarre, but cold and bloody.
A nameless island, lonely and gloomy like a cage, and then an endless blue sky and ocean.
The man leaning on the yacht, the windbreaker fluttered like a white gull flapping its wings, the wet and salty wind brushed the messy black hair in front of his forehead, and the deep peach blossom eyes were cold and unsympathetic.
Someone on the boat seemed to be in a hurry to get out.
The man held the grab in his hand and looked nonchalant.
Then the glass shattered and hit the heart.
It was the sound of gunfire, the sound of the sea breeze, and the shouting.
Blood, wind, unbelievable eyes.
The picture freezes at the corner of the man's lips with a bored and disgusted smile. Turning around and jumping into the sea, the back is chic and neat.
Song Yu woke up suddenly. A get out of class was noisy and lively after class, the girls were laughing and chatting, and the boys were playing games.
Later, Ma Xiaoding volunteered to talk to Xi Bowen about the topic: "Oh, you still like to memorize poems. I seem to have learned this poem. Life and death have been lost in ten years. I don't think about it, and I will never forget it. Missed!"
Xi Bowen: "???It doesn't seem to be a problem, but I always think it's not right. Did you memorize it wrong?"
Ma Xiaoding: "Impossible! How many rhymes!"
The whole body is full of people talking. Song Yu's scattered and confused eyes slowly became clear.
The wind blowing in from the window gave him a sense of reality. Looking down at his hand, the unbearable depression hovered in his heart.
It should be Xie Sui who he dreamed just now.
In the book, Xie Sui, who was finally imprisoned on a deserted island and broke the arrogant... He saw that the text had been abandoned there, so Xie Sui shot and killed the three scumbags? Or rather, this was the result he hoped for.
"Xie Sui." Song Yu's throat was a little dry, he turned his head subconsciously, but found that Xie Sui was not in his seat now.
Ma Xiaoding heard him calling and said, "Brother Yu, Xie Sui has been called to the office."
Song Yu nodded.
Song Yu lowered his eyes and rubbed his temples.
At this moment, a figure suddenly covered him, and a group of people stood in front of him.
"Hey, little brother, can I discuss something with you?"
The speaker was a tall and thin boy, with a black T-shirt, an inch head, and three rows of ear studs. It doesn't look like a good relationship. He tapped his fingers on the table, smiled evilly, and his eyes were not at all negotiating.
The classroom fell silent in an instant, and those who were playing with their mobile phones and chatting couldn't help but put their eyes on this side.
Song Yu is like a father to those gangsters with knives and sticks on Lianyun Street, how can he be scared by a few high school students
It's just that now he was a little embarrassed by that dream, and he lifted his eyelids lazily: "Speak."
The tall and thin boy hummed, "Brother Ci wants to change positions with you, whether or not we can."
Say goodbye
Song Yu woke up and opened his eyes.
The tall and thin boy smiled vaguely: "Do you understand the Wang family? King Jingcheng, Brother Ci wants to change positions with you."
Song Yuzheng was so worried that he was angry, and he smiled happily.
Turning the pen, his tone was dismissive: "Wang Ci? Who?"
The tall and thin boy stared at him silently. The people in the first class didn't dare to let out the air for a moment, and the sound of the pen falling to the ground was clear. Looking at Song Yu's eyes, it was like looking at a martyr.
Is this guy really stupid or fake? That's the Wang family, and Jingcheng TV often shows up.
"It's normal to not know each other, so let's get to know each other now."
On the other side of the classroom against the wall, a slightly fat boy stood up and said with a smile.
With single eyelids, small eyes and slightly thick lips, his simple and honest appearance resting on the face of ordinary people, on his body, it shows extra greasy and sinister appearance.
Wang Ci walked out of his seat and leaned directly towards Song Yu, his eyes fell on him like a poisonous snake.
"Children, give me a face, I want to change positions with you."
Wang Ci was hit by a gun.
It was a good coincidence that Song Yu had such a dream, gnashing his teeth in anger at these scumbags in "Gentle Control".
Yunyou smiled: "Why give you face?"
hiss. The whole class sucked in a breath of cold air.
Song Yu said lightly, "With your big face?"
Whole class: "… "
fierce!
Wang Ci twitched the corners of his mouth.
A group of people in Hei Xie were stubborn towards Wang Ci. Now that Song Yu was so provocative, he immediately tore his face and slapped the table: "Tell you to change it! So much nonsense! Are you going to change it!"
It's just that before he started, Ma Xiaoding had already stood up, and a soda can hit the ground, his voice was louder than him: "Try it a bit louder!"
The already quiet and depressing atmosphere of the class suddenly became tense.
Hei T-shirt froze for a moment: "Ma Xiaoding?"
Ma Xiaoding ignored him, stood next to Song Yu, and said fiercely: "My brother Yu said no to change it! Would you like me to chop it off for you if you don't have long ears?"
In junior high school, Ma Xiaoding had always been a thorn and a school bully.
Hei T-shirt was a little terrified of him, but he couldn't save face, and said stubbornly, "Did I ask you?"
Song Yu, who was asked, thought it was funny, and threw the pen on the table: "If you don't change it, get out."
three words.
The tone was extremely arrogant.
Hei Tie was stunned, unable to make a decision for a while, and looked at Wang Ci: "Brother Ci."
Wang Ci's small eyes only stared at Song Yu, staring for a long time without knowing what to think, and finally showed an uncomfortable smile, did not speak, and sat back.
The boss left, and the remaining three or four people did not stay.
Hei Tie Xie also put down a cruel sentence: "If you offended our brother Ci, you will not be able to eat and walk away in the future!"
Ma Xiaoding was angry: "Come on! Let's see who can't eat and walk around."
Hei was sympathetic and gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to touch his feet, and reincarnated whispered, "The dog of the Meng family really treats himself as something."
After the atmosphere of the class froze for a while, someone in the classroom rang and the calm was broken. Everyone whispered, and the qi deficiency gradually eased.
Ma Xiaoding is really disgusting like eating flies, "Returning to the King's family in Jingcheng, vomit, something."
If Brother Yu didn't want to go to school quietly, move out of the background and frighten these frogs to death.
He looked at Song Yu nervously: "Brother Yu, that idiot just bumped into you."
In his heart, Brother Yu just can't touch it, it will break the porcelain doll that needs to be well protected.
Song Yu was too lazy to put this group of people at ease for the time being, "No."
Ma Xiaoding was angry: "Looking for a chance, I'm going to beat Jiang Xiu for this shit."
Jiang Xiu is the name of the black t-shirt.