Seeing that the male student started to study hard as soon as he sat in his seat, Wu Xiu decided to adjust his mood by diverting his attention. He secretly encouraged himself: "I came to school to study, not to find a girlfriend. Hmm! Work hard! Come on!"
When he arrived at his seat, Wu Xiu looked at it. Hong Yue hadn't come yet, and Qu Yiyi was studying with his head down.
"Come!" Qu Yiyi greeted Wu Xiu while studying.
Wu Xiu, who had originally warned herself not to talk to Qu Yiyi from the bottom of her heart, couldn't help but replied: "Oh!"
Wu Xiu took a peek, and Qu Yiyi was doing English exercises. Looking at the various words composed of letters, Wu Xiu still had the feeling of reading a book. After the twenty-six English letters were randomly arranged and combined, he didn't understand at all.
After watching it for a long time, Wu Xiu was sleepy, not knowing why. He admired Qu Yiyi a little, and he didn't know how she got into the world of letters.
In order to have a good mental state, Wu Xiu decided to let his eyes leave those letters. He slowly raised his head, just in time to see Qu Yiyi's profile.
The fair skin and perfect contour instantly attracted Wu Xiu's attention.
Wu Xiu took a closer look, and Qu Yiyi seemed to be getting more and more beautiful. It's just that every day in the classroom facing various book exercises, and out of the classroom to face Du Feng's "clothed beasts", he is very worried that Qu Yiyi will get schizophrenia.
Snapped-
Wu Xiu was slapped on the shoulder.
Wu Xiu turned his head and looked at the hand that fell on his shoulder, then looked at the owner of that hand, and immediately screamed with a pained expression: "Ah—"
"Is your reflex arc so long?"
"No... Miss Hong, can we be gentle?"
"You mean I'm not gentle?" Hong Yue glared at Wu Xiu, clenched her fists, and threatened: "Give you a chance, say it again?"
"You are very gentle." Wu Xiu added with a grieved expression: "But can you not do it next time? You don't know how strong your hands are."
"Cut!" Hong Yue glanced at Wu Xiu, and said with no good air: "Why don't you say how fragile you are when you are fighting with a steel pipe?"
"What are you talking about? Fighting in groups?" Wu Xiu first turned to look at Qu Yiyi, and saw that she didn't pay attention to herself, and then emphasized to Hong Yue: "I am a five-good student. Apart from love and wealth, I only like Study, don’t talk nonsense about okay? This can easily affect my image of innocence and kindness."
"Can you be more fake?" Hong Yue said in a huff: "It's as if you have something to say!"
Wu Xiu was suddenly angry. He originally wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't seem to have so far. He said embarrassedly: "There will always be something in the future."
Hong Yue looked at Wu Xiu and sneered twice, and mocked: "You can't count on wealth and learning. Then look at your love-do you like her?"
"—"
"Since I first entered the classroom, you have been staring at others, which is interesting to them? If you like it, go after it. Masters don't even lack this courage, do you?"
"I... We are just friends. Is pure friendship good? You can ruin my reputation, but you can't involve innocent people."
Seeing Wu Xiu's nervous expression, Hong Yue smiled and said, "Actually, I just ask casually, why are you so nervous?"
"Where am I nervous?" Wu Xiu hurriedly denied.
"Are you nervous? You see your forehead is sweating."
"I was too hot—" Wu Xiu touched his forehead, looked at the palm of his hand, and then touched it again. He stretched out his hand in front of Hong Yue's eyes and asked, "Where is my forehead sweating? Up?"
After speaking, Wu Xiu was stunned, staring at Hong Yue who was laughing loudly, gritted his teeth and said: "You liar"...
When the first evening self-study class was over, Wu Zhuang slept on the table.
"Brother Xiu, someone is looking for you."
Wu Xiu looked up in a daze, talking to the classmates in the first row sitting at the door.
"Who?"
"I don't know, he's a big fat man."
Wu Xiu carefully recalled in his mind that he didn't know any big fat guys. After thinking for a while, he picked up the steel pipe hidden in the desk bin.
On the other side, Liu Mang also noticed Wu Xiu's abnormality. The two looked at each other and both walked towards the door of the classroom.
Originally, Liu Meng wanted to call Qi Yuan some people, but Wu Xiu thought about it and decided to look at the situation first. He felt that if Duan Cong was looking for someone to retaliate, he would call him at the door of the class openly, or rush into the classroom to retaliate against him.
What's more, according to the classmate who just passed the message, it was a big fat guy who was looking for him. So far, Wu Xiu has never seen a fat man in Duan Cong's group.
Two people walked out of the classroom, Wu Xiu looked outside the classroom, there was no fat man in front, only a few classmates leaned on the balcony to chat.
Just when Wu Xiu was about to turn to look behind him, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and then a thick arm appeared on each of his and Liu Meng's shoulders, and the two were directly held in their arms by the person behind.
Wu Xiu and Liu Mang glanced back subconsciously, and both of them were stunned. I saw the man behind him with small heads, small eyes and a big round face, staring at the two with a smile.
"Are you Wu Xiu?" the man asked, staring at Wu Xiu.
"Good things and bad things?" Wu Xiu asked rhetorically.
"Good thing." The man replied with a smile.
"Oh, then I am."
While speaking, Wu Xiu raised the man's arm, and then took a step forward, breaking free from the man's embrace. He turned around and finally saw the man's appearance: the man has a rich face, is very fat, not tall, and looks at least one hundred and sixty to seventy kilograms. It feels intuitively like a ball.
At this time, Liu Mang also stood aside. He looked at the man with a vigilant look, and said in doubt: "You seem familiar?"
The man touched the back of his head and said with a smile: "Maybe my appearance is too popular!"
Seeing that the man didn't seem to be malicious, Wu Xiu slowly asked, "Who are you? Do we know?"
"I don't know." The man shook his head, and then said: "But I met soon. My name is Ge Chen. You can call me Fat Brother."
Seeing Wu Xiu's puzzled expression, Ge Chen smiled and added: "Forgot to say, it was Brother Ming who asked me to come."
"Brother Ming?"
"His surname is Wen."
Wu Xiu recalled it in his mind, and then he reacted. He tentatively asked, "Wen Ming?"
"Haha!" Ge Chen slapped Wu Xiu's shoulder and said happily: "It seems I have found the right person."
"I'll go, I have forgotten all the troublesome things these days." Wu Xiu shook his head and hurriedly asked: "Where are the others?"