Never be a bully again

room.

"See?" Xue Mu asked carefully.

"Hmm..." Wan Chaoyang nodded slowly.

After a moment of silence, Xue Mu waved the bath towel and drew it on Wan Chaoyang's arm: "It's just you! You have to be that one! I'll be the grandson if I fuck with you!"

Wan Shuqing sat at the end of the bed, rubbing his hands sullenly, heard a rustling outside, knew that Wan Chaoyang and Xue Mu were cleaning up the mess, and sighed secretly.

He could imagine what happened in the living room just now. The adolescent boy found out the pornography his father had hidden, peeked at it together curiously and ignorantly, and then masturbated together uncontrollably.

In the end, there is nothing wrong with it. He also came from that age, and he also understands their youthful impulses, and he also knows how embarrassing it would be to be bumped into by his father or the father of a classmate. How to deal with it, now I can only put myself in my shoes, if I am young, I am afraid that my father will never mention this matter, and it is best to pretend that it never happened.

But is it best not to mention it?

Although Wan Shuqing is also a teacher, he has also passed the teacher qualification certificate test and the title of a middle school teacher, but in the bottom of his heart, he believes that his career is music rather than education, and he is always at a loss when facing his adolescent son. Wan Chaoyang unilaterally blocked the way of verbal communication, and finally the relationship has eased a little recently, and broke through the masturbation scene.

well!I should have known better to hide the film!If I had known I would be back half an hour late!

I knew it wasn't that!

Xue Mu lay on the bed full of annoyance, he headed back to Wan Chaoyang's house, and before he had said hello to Wan Shuqing seriously, let others see such a picture first, what kind of bad impression did this leave on others?I really knew it would not be that, even if I refuse to come back at night when I go to sleep, it is safer!

Wan Chaoyang looked at Xue Mu's furrowed brow secretly from the side, and he felt a little uneasy, and began to regret being so impulsive - but thinking about it carefully, he was already ready to give up at that time, and it was actually Xue Mu who took the initiative to touch him. It's just that he didn't dare to blame Xue Mu, after all, Xue Mu was more passive and embarrassed than himself.

"You said... Should my dad know?"

"Is it alright for all fools to know?" Xue Mu gave Wan Chaoyang a look.

"I didn't mean that," Wan Chaoyang scratched his nose, "I meant the two of us."

Xue Mu glanced at Wan Chaoyang, bit his lower lip lightly, and said, "Should...shouldn't be..." After thinking about it, he said with certainty, "Shouldn't be, if you think about it, it's impossible Staying in the house calmly and not coming out, this should be just to avoid the embarrassing scene, and ordinary straight men will not easily associate it with it."

"Straight man?" Wan Chaoyang had obviously never heard of this term.

Xue Mu gave a "tsk" impatiently, and explained: "Heterosexual."

"Oh..." Wan Chaoyang nodded and relaxed a little.

When Xue Mu thought of this, his heart became more and more aroused.

Previously, he only cared about his own thoughts and Wan Chaoyang's thoughts, but he ignored their age, and many things had to be considered on their parents' side. Xue Feng and He Donglan got the approval for dating in advance in a daze, but On Wan Chaoyang's side, he didn't expect that Wan Shuqing, a divorced single father, could accept that his son just messed around with sex?

Wan Chaoyang moved his body, gently hugged Xue Mu into his arms, and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, if he doesn't think of it, he's fine, they're all men, what's the point of masturbating, tomorrow we Get up early and go back to school for breakfast, so you don't have to meet him face to face."

After hearing this, Xue Mu turned over and hugged Wan Chaoyang head-on. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Then what if your dad knows?"

Wan Chaoyang was stunned for a moment, but then he hugged Xue Mu's body hard, and said firmly: "If you know it, you will know it. You will know it sooner or later. What are you afraid of?"

Hearing this, Xue Mu's heart felt hot, and he laughed in a low voice: "Fuck, you boy, it's fine, uncle didn't love you for nothing." After saying that, he kissed him lightly on the lips, smiled and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the two of them sneaked out of the house before Wan Shuqing got up, and went back to school early. As soon as they entered the classroom, Zheng Daqian keenly noticed Xue Mu's subtle changes, and threw him He got to the back of the classroom and asked in a low voice, "Is that what you two are?"

"A few of them, none!" Xue Mu lied without changing his face.

"Aren't you going to tell me the truth?" Zheng Daqian squinted, "I've changed my clothes to someone else's Chaoyang, what are you doing? Boyfriend style?"

Xue Mu was taken aback, he didn't expect Zheng Daqian to see this, and he was at a loss for words.

"Hurry up and tell me the truth!"

"What are you explaining?" Wan Chaoyang suddenly appeared from behind Zheng Daqian, and hugged Xue Mu in his arms, "Who are you? You always inquire about his bed."

"Oh my god, on the bed!" Zheng Daqian covered his mouth, he didn't care to fight back against Wan Chaoyang, and asked gossipingly, "Are you two really that?"

"Is it okay?" Xue Mu and Wan Chaoyang replied in unison, then looked at each other in unison, and at the same time showed a knowing smile.

"Oh, I'm going, it's disgusting," Zheng Daqian waved his hand, "Forget it, forget it, don't ask, why did I come here!"

Two days later, Wan Shuqing brought the confirmed news to Wan Chaoyang. He had already arranged the rearrangement at the school. After the formalities were completed, he could move back to the dormitory after November.

Wan Chaoyang was ecstatic, couldn't restrain himself for a moment, showed a bright smile, and thanked Wan Shuqing very sincerely.

Wan Shuqing seized the opportunity to quickly say a few more words: "You are in the third year of high school, and it is true that it is more convenient to live on campus. It also wastes time on the commute every day. The atmosphere at school is better than studying at home alone. But apart from studying, other On the other hand, you have to pay attention, I bought you a book, you have time to read it later, if there is something...you...you and Dad don't have to be embarrassed, if you don't understand...but...you can ask me... ..."

Wan Chaoyang couldn't understand what his vague words meant when Wan Shuqing took out a book from his bag and handed it to him, took a look, and saw two words drawn on the blue and white cover An ugly cartoon boy with a large line written above his head: What is my body like (boy version).

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Xue Mu laughed so hard holding this book that he almost lost his breath, "You have to read this book carefully! You have grown up! You should understand some things! Hahahahaha!"

Wan Chaoyang originally wanted to tell Xue Mu this matter as a joke, but when he saw him laughing like this, he couldn't help himself, so he snatched the book back with a blushing face, and whispered to him in a low voice: "I don't know what my body is like? I know what your body is like!"

"Hey~" Xue Mu was not molested by Wan Chaoyang at all, instead he replied more provocatively: "I think I know you better than you know me, little student Chaoyang!" , fingers lightly brushed Wan Chaoyang's crotch.

Wan Chaoyang trembled, his face became more and more red, and he quickly blocked it with his hands, so as not to show the embarrassment of his lower body to other students, he looked at Xue Mu's scheming smile, gritted his teeth and said, "Wait until I move back Let's talk!"

In the last two days before the National Day, No. 33 Middle School organized the annual autumn sports meeting. After two rounds of selection, Class [-] of Senior High lived up to expectations. He didn't win a single championship in the track and field competition, but won the "Spiritual Civilization Award" with an overwhelming advantage in the number of broadcast submissions.

Xue Mu was arrested and reported for the 110-meter hurdles, but he didn't even qualify for the preliminaries, and almost fell a shit; Wan Chaoyang was also forced to run 500 meters, and finally got the third-to-last result; Zheng Daqian To make matters worse, he was coerced into a triple jump and almost didn't even jump into the bunker; only Yang Zhao earned some face and ran a 5000-meter run. Although he didn't get the ranking in the end, he persevered The spirit still won a lot of applause.

During the [-]th holiday, Xue Mu’s idea was to continue making up lessons, but Xue Feng and He Donglan insisted on taking him out for a trip. Seeing that Xue Mu was bored for a summer vacation, they really couldn’t let him continue to immerse himself in his studies. The third year of high school had just started. They are so nervous now, how can they relax in the future? After all, the two couples value health and happiness more than any academic performance, so in the end they dragged him onto the train to Qingdao.

Xue Mu felt helpless in his heart. In his last life, he went to Qingdao with his parents once, but he never thought that he would not be able to escape this fate again. What a waste of life.

At the end of a boring journey, Xue Mu and Zheng Daqian met Wan Chaoyang again at the station with exhaustion and anxiety from not studying for a week.

"Hey, your family came here to eat again? Did you bring your bedroll?" Zheng Daqian teased.

"No, I came to go to school with Xue Mu, what's the matter?" Wan Chaoyang replied coldly, hugging the bedding.

"Oh my god, I'm so shameless." Zheng Daqian hooked Xue Mu's neck, "Mu, we have to stay away from such stalkers, I heard that they can become perverted."

Xue Mu suppressed a smile and nodded, "I heard it is true."

Wan Chaoyang smiled lightly, "Whether you're going to be abnormal or not, you'll know tonight."

"Oh my god! Can you hear me?" Zheng Daqian exaggeratedly covered his ears and jumped on the bus that just came.

Xue Mu didn't give in, raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Then let's wait and see?"

Wan Chaoyang snorted softly: "Oh, then we'll just wait and see."

No.40 six questions, let me take a light taste of the love you said

"Uh-huh……"

In dormitory 301, the sound of even breathing is mixed with occasional panting.

Under the quilt, Xue Mu and Wan Chaoyang's sweaty bodies were entangled together, their lips and tongues pressed against each other, lingering fiercely, giving and taking from each other, although they tried their best to restrain themselves, there was still a soft moan mixed with body fluid from their mouths.

The two hot dicks were stuck together, and the love juice dripping from the top was already wet and slippery. Xue Mu's hand fiddled with it vigorously, and the cocoon born from holding the pen to write accidentally scratched Wan Chaoyang's sensitive glans, which aroused He trembled all over, and a few drops of crystal clear liquid flowed out from the horse's eyes.

Wan Chaoyang's hands were not idle either, one was gently twirling Xue Mu's nipples, the other was caressing repeatedly between his waist and back, continuously sliding across his sexy groin.

"Hehehehe..." Xue Mu suddenly started giggling without warning, Wan Chaoyang subconsciously stopped, panted heavily and asked, "What's the fun..."

In the dark quilt, there was only burning hot desire, Xue Mu blinked, but couldn't see Wan Chaoyang's eyes in front of him, he poked out the tip of his tongue, licked Wan Chaoyang's lips provocatively, and said with a smile: " Remember a wisecrack."

"what?"

"Sticks and sticks—waste of effort!"

Wan Chaoyang couldn't help laughing, arched his waist forcefully, his cock brushed Xue Mu's glans, and pushed it against his lower abdomen: "It won't be a waste of effort if you pestle it!"

After a burst of convulsions and chills, there were a few balls of white paper on the head of the bed, and the two of them finally got out of the quilt, their red faces covered with sweat.

Xue Mu lifted the quilt, fanned a gust of cool wind, gently pushed Wan Chaoyang, and said, "Go up, it's so hot."

Wan Chaoyang raised his eyebrows: "Shoot people away when you're done having fun? Who is it!"

Xue Mu couldn't help smiling and said, "It's mainly because of the heat."

"I don't think it's too hot." Wan Chaoyang hugged Xue Mu into his arms again without saying a word, letting the sticky sweat on the two of them get mixed together.

"It's really boring." Xue Mu said with disgust, but still smiled and slipped into Wan Chaoyang's arms, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

No matter how many days of vacation, the first thing to usher in after the end must be the exam. This is the unshakable practice of No. [-] Middle School, and this time the eleventh is naturally not exempt.

After two screenings, none of the remaining thirty students in the class dared to play around anymore. Although they would not be driven away like the other twenty students because of their grades in the future, none of them dared to play around. Everyone was worried, after all, there were more than 20 people in the test class, which was still in the middle, but now this number can only be the bottom.

Of course, Wan Chaoyang is still an exception among the thirty. He got angry with Xue Mu in the first two weeks of school, didn't study well in class, and thought all day long to train him quickly, trying to win back his heart, but he succeeded in the last two weeks. I saved it, and my mind was all about dating again. Every day in class and self-study, I looked at the back of Xue Mu's head in front of me, and my heart was full of sweet water. I didn't care about studying or not. Backed up again.

Xue Mu's grades are not very good. Although he has been making up lessons during the summer vacation, the teacher found that his weak points are based on the foundation of the first and second semesters of senior high school. The knowledge he learned still has to be digested and controlled by himself, but unlike at the end of the semester, when he has a lot of time to plan and review, his disadvantages in science immediately hindered him, and finally he regressed compared to the end of the semester. I got 23rd in the class, which is the seventh from the bottom.

Looking at his report card, Xue Mu was also a little depressed. The powerlessness of the previous life that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't beat others swept over again.

He also thought about whether it would be much easier if he studied literature when he was divided into arts and sciences. The reason why he has come to this point is that history, political geography and other subjects have always been regarded as "sub-subjects" in Beijing's discipline system. However, during the senior high school entrance examination, only Chinese, mathematics, and English materialization were tested, so Xue Mu never considered the possibility of studying Chinese at all.

Coupled with the abnormal performance in the senior high school entrance examination, he finally fell into Jingxi No. [-] Middle School with limited educational resources. In the second year of high school, there were only two liberal arts classes among the thirteen classes, and the only experimental class was science. Xue Mu, who was in the top two, naturally chose science without even thinking about it, and entered Class [-].

If he was in the first year of high school when he was reborn, maybe he would choose to enter the liberal arts class in the second year of high school?

But then, how could he meet Wan Chaoyang?

It's all fate.

After the monthly exam, the school organized an autumn excursion to the botanical garden. Although everyone was very nervous about their studies on weekdays, it was rare for them to relax after going out together under the arrangement of the school.

Xue Mu also put aside the troubles of grades for the time being, side by side with Wan Chaoyang, quietly clasping hands, strolling in the golden autumn red leaves, his mood has opened up a lot.

"Hey, do you still remember the spring outing last semester?" Wan Chaoyang asked in a low voice.

"Remember what?" Xue Mu asked back.

"That time you talked to me about our family, comforted me, and even sang to me." Wan Zhaoyang replied softly.

"Oh, I remember," Xue Mu said with a smile, "I sang Hey Jude for you."

Wan Chaoyang smiled and nodded.

Xue Mu asked again with a smile: "What's the matter? Suddenly saying this?"

"It's nothing," Wan Chaoyang smiled softly, "I just remembered it suddenly, and I think it's really good."

"What's so good?"

"You are very nice."

Xue Mu turned his head to look at the gentle smile on Wan Chaoyang's face, giggled, and said, "This guy has a sweet little mouth, isn't it you who used to have a stinky face all day long?"

Wan Chaoyang gently pinched Xue Mu's fingers and said, "Because you are sweet."

"Okay, okay, the more I talk about it, the more disgusting it gets."

Wan Chaoyang couldn't help laughing, "Now you think I'm disgusting? Didn't you love me one by one?"

"I'm—" Xue Mu shook his head, "Forget it, it's too late to say anything."

"Candied haws~mountain red~candy yam~"

In the distance, a seller of candied haws was peddling outside through the side gate of the park, attracting the attention of many students.

"Do you eat candied haws?" Wan Chaoyang asked.

"Don't eat."

"If you don't eat, I will." Wan Chaoyang dragged Xue Mu to the door without saying a word.

"Take two seedless mountain red ones."

"I will not eat!"

"If you don't want to eat it, you can hold it for me." Wan Chaoyang stuffed a bunch into Xue Mu's hand without any explanation, then turned around and took his other hand and walked into the park.

"Hey, why are you acting as a domineering president?" Xue Mu recklessly took a mouthful and said while chewing, "I ate it, what's the matter?"

Wan Chaoyang turned his head to look, and asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

Xue Mu grinned: "What's the matter with the delicious food? It's not because of you."

"At least I bought it." Wan Chaoyang lifted his own and took a bite.

Xue Mu looked at him and smiled, and said: "Do you think you are stupid, buy two bunches of Shanlihong, even if you buy one with bean paste, you can eat it together for a change of taste."

"Eat whatever you want, and you'll be good if you get it cheap." After Wan Chaoyang finished speaking, he looked at the sign at the intersection and said, "Let's go to the chrysanthemum exhibition."

"Pfft——" Xue Mu couldn't hold back and was choked by the candied haws. He coughed and said with a smile, "Look at you picking this flower!"

Wan Zhaoyang was a little puzzled, "What's the matter, isn't autumn just about looking at chrysanthemums?"

"Hahahahaha, let's go, let's go, take a look, and I'll take a look at yours later."

"Look at mine? What?"

"It's nothing, let's go, let's go and see the chrysanthemums hahahahaha."

When I came back from the autumn outing, it rained twice, and the temperature dropped quickly, but the heating didn't start for a long time, so Xue Mu had to put on long johns.

Zheng Daqian brought a warm water bag from home, and every night before going to bed, he asked Xue Mu to fill him with hot water, and then threw it into the quilt and warmed it for half an hour before he dared to lie in it, but after lying in it, the warm place was very warm. Limited, and the hot water bag is too hot to touch, so I can only feel its temperature not far or near, and when I wake up, it is cold and cold, which is very impractical.

But Xue Mu's luck is much better. Every day after the lights are turned off for half an hour, a large thermostatic warm water bag will consciously get into his bed to keep him warm, and it also has a masturbation cup function, but it is not fully automatic. Do a little work hard, rub to keep warm, and feel happy physically and mentally.

Looking forward to looking forward to, November is here, and the pace of heating is approaching.

The golden color of the branches outside the classroom faded little by little. On the day of the heating test, a strong wind blew all day and finally blew off the last few dead leaves that were still reluctant to leave. Live in the nest.

The mid-term exam started on the day when the heating system was officially installed, but the results failed to warm Xue Mu's heart like the heating system. Although he had devoted himself to his studies after the monthly exam, he still only passed the thirteenth place in the class. And Wan Chaoyang even played and played, and he was ten points taller than him.

"I don't think so, I don't think this is right." At night, when Wan Chaoyang was about to get under Xue Mu's quilt, Xue Mu stopped him.

"What's the matter?" Wan Chaoyang's little brothers were already prepared, but they didn't expect to encounter obstacles for the first time.

"You always sleep with me, and you're still the same old one. I've lost energy during the day, and this time I didn't do well in the exams like you. I can't do this anymore." Xue Mu said righteously.

"Hey, then I almost fail in the next exam?" Wan Chaoyang said and reached out to lift Xue Mu's quilt.

"Hey! Who compares to you! I am as tired as a dog every day, and I can't accept such a small score in the final exam!" Xue Mu pressed the quilt hard again.

Wan Chaoyang rolled his eyes and said, "Aren't you bad at physics and mathematics? I'll make up your lessons later."

"Put it down, do you think that doing the questions yourself is the same as explaining them to others? As for your clumsy tongue, even if you get 750 points in the test, you can't understand it!"

"I can't understand why. I'll analyze the test paper for you tomorrow, and I promise to make you clear. Hurry up, let me in first, and don't disturb others."

"What the hell are you—hey, tsk... oh..."

Xue Mu still didn't stop him in the end, and was hugged by Wan Chaoyang from behind again.

Xue Mu sighed for a long time, and said depressedly: "I figured it out, I didn't want to study hard to pester you at the beginning, but now I want to learn and I'm pestered by you, it's a reward for the world."

After hearing this, Wan Chaoyang lifted his legs and wrapped Xue Mu tightly, and said in a low voice, "At the beginning, we said that we would study hard together so that we could stay, but now that we have stayed, why are you still working so hard? What kind of university do you want to go to? Playing with your life like this?"

Xue Mu said helplessly: "Do your best and obey the destiny. No matter which university you are admitted to, you have to go to as many exams as possible to be able to choose. You are so talented, don't you want to go to a good university?"

Wan Chaoyang shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter, gold shines everywhere, it doesn't matter which university, I mainly want to go to a university with you, any university will be successful."

Hearing this, Xue Mu sighed deeply again, and said, "It's really a child's heart, childish."

When Wan Chaoyang heard it, he moved closer to Xue Mu's ear and said, "Are there a few kids this big?"

"……roll!"

Wan Chaoyang smiled, arched his waist, put the hard utensil on Xue Mu's buttocks, and said in a low voice: "Take out your housekeeping skills, brother will start tutoring you individually tomorrow, and I promise to let you go down." Go back to the top three in the monthly exam."

"It's bragging."

"When did I brag to you?" Wan Chaoyang rubbed against him lightly again, "If I can't do it, I won't be like you in this life."

"..." Xue Mu laughed a little, thinking that you swear, and you don't ask me if I agree?You don't want that, I still want to...

"To be honest, I really don't care which university you go to, but if you want to go to a good one, I will definitely help you, and then I will be with you. Who made me like you so much."

Hearing the words, Xue Mu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth quietly again, he didn't expect that at his age, he would fall into the sweet talk of this little brat, and said duplicity: "Okay, okay, you little bastard, you are so fucking Sweet mouth, I'll get it for you if I get it for you, and I'll sell myself to buy your class." After saying that, he raised his right hand and softly reached into the edge of the underwear behind him.

No.40 The seven questions are sometimes silent and cold, sometimes gentle and shy

Sure enough, Wan Chaoyang did what he said, and he really tutored Xue Mu with his homework from the next day.

Xue Mu didn't expect Wan Chaoyang to explain anything to him at first. We have been together for almost a year. Although Wan Chaoyang has a terrifying talent in science, lecturing and doing questions are two different things after all. In addition, he has never talked much, so Xue Mu doubted his ability to give a lecture.

However, what surprised him was that even though Wan Chaoyang usually fumbled through the exercises and didn't bother to write them down, he was very precise and meticulous in explaining the questions to him.

"This kind of question is actually a routine. In the final analysis, it is all about the formulas and laws. This one looks like Faraday's law and the left-hand rule, and then add some functional relationships. You see these conditions, even if you have no ideas, First follow the formulas to get the current and ampere force, and the work done will come out immediately, and then draw the force diagram according to the rules, and the positive and negative work will be calculated."

"This is actually the same. The test is the movement of charged particles in the magnetic field, as well as the conservation of energy. If the velocity is set to v, the centripetal force will be obtained with a set of formulas. If the period is calculated according to circular motion, the current is easy to calculate, and then set The velocity v' of a new nucleus, isn't there a column of kinetic energy conservation?"

"Mathematics is the same, but it is indeed more abstract than physics. I see that you are better at algebra and weaker in geometry in your test paper. Then you can try to solve geometry problems with space vectors. The points, lines and surfaces of each three-dimensional After it is expressed as a coordinate value, you don’t need to think so abstractly. It’s not a test point and it’s not easy to grasp. The teacher didn’t say much about it, but I think it’s suitable for you. I’ll teach you how to set the spatial coordinate axis first.”

Wan Chaoyang, who was talking about the topic, changed from his previous idle appearance, his expression was focused and serious, and his tone of speech was much more serious.

While Xue Mu listened carefully to his lecture, he couldn't help secretly looking at the corners of his brows, eyes and lips.The flying pen tip, the fine hair tip, the Adam's apple rolling up and down, the slightly trembling eyelashes, and every unintentional glance are like a sketch of a youthful and agile teenager, full of vigor, gentleness and beauty.

"Listen to you?" Wan Chaoyang tapped Xue Mu's forehead lightly with a pen.

"Listen, listen." Xue Mu scratched his forehead, "Mathematical induction, arithmetic sequence, I'm okay with this, okay."

"It's okay, you're okay," Wan Chaoyang smiled softly, and threw the exercises in front of Xue Mu, "Do all my circle drawing first, if you can't finish it, go back to the dormitory at night and use a flashlight to do it. No sleep allowed."

Xue Mu let out an "oh", and complained in a low voice: "Ah Yang is really strict..."

"Ok?"

"No..." Xue Mu giggled, "I said you spoke really well, have you ever considered becoming a teacher?"

"I'm not a teacher. When a man is a teacher, the more he becomes a teacher, the more useless he becomes."

Xue Mu couldn't help laughing, knowing that he was blaming his father, rolled his eyes, and smiled again: "Then what if I want to be a teacher? What if I want to take the teacher's degree?"

Wan Chaoyang was stunned: "Really?"

Seeing that he took it seriously, Xue Mu quickly laughed and said, "No, no, I'm not a teacher. I haven't done enough for three years, do I have to do it for a lifetime?"

The days are getting shorter day by day, the temperature is getting lower day by day, the school curriculum has changed to a winter timetable, and the bloated down jacket has been draped over the school uniform. After another monthly exam, [-] is drawing to a close. Zheng Daqian is most concerned about the New Year's Day party will also start planning.

"Each dormitory has a language program. In our dormitory, I will do a sketch. I will write the script and we will perform together. Will it work?" Before going to bed at night, Zheng Daqian discussed with everyone while washing his feet.

"Six people want to play?" Yang Zhao, who has already got under the covers, poked his head out, "Is it necessary? I think two or three people or three or four people will do it?"

"That's right, I can't act even if you ask me to act." The head of the dormitory at the side echoed.

"Oh, Daqian wants to host, sing, and write scripts. You should cooperate with him." Xue Mu said something for Zheng Daqian. Under Wan Chaoyang's guidance, his grades have risen steadily, and his monthly exams have improved to [-]%. The seventh in the class, he is naturally in a good mood.

Zheng Daqian nodded again and again, "It won't be difficult. I will definitely write based on your original characters. I will write out a first draft. After we rehearse, you can change any lines that don't go well. You can do whatever you want. become."

"Then you give me less roles." Wan Chaoyang popped his head out of Xue Mu's quilt, "It's enough to mainly show my quiet personality."

"You still don't like to talk? Why do I feel that you have been talking more and more recently?" Xue Mu turned his head and complained.

Zheng Daqian smiled: "Don't worry, I won't write more lines for you, you are all action scenes, just sell rot."

"Selling rot?" Wan Chaoyang didn't understand.

"It is to arrange for you to be the foil of the wood, and to be in charge of messing with him."

"Oh, that works."

"What a fart!" Xue Mu quickly objected.

"Hahahaha I think it's okay!" Yang Zhao booed from the side, "You two better have another kiss scene, and it can break through the standards of our party!"

"Okay." After Wan Chaoyang finished speaking, he raised his body and kissed Xue Mu's face with a "bang" kiss, stunned by Yang Zhao and Zheng Daqian.

"You're going to die!" Xue Mu covered his face and punched Wan Chaoyang hard in the stomach.

Wan Chaoyang said with a deadpan smile, "I'll practice in advance."

"No...no need..." Zheng Daqian waved his hand awkwardly, "The effect is not very good...forget it..."

In two days, Zheng Daqian didn't have a good time in class, and quickly finished a draft of the script, one by one pulling the students in the dormitory to change the script.

The plot is simple. Zheng Daqian received a "good luck letter" and had to forward it to others, otherwise he would be unlucky, so he tried to put the blame on other students one by one, but in the end everyone turned up and attacked him.

Although it seems that Zheng Daqian himself is the core protagonist, the laughing point of every rival scene is on others. He is just a clue to connect all the characters. This way the story is simple and interesting, and there is no need to worry about lack of people in rehearsal. There are two people in each plot They can be rehearsed and adjusted individually, which is perfect.

When Xue Mu got his part of the script, he was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had acted in this sketch with Zheng Daqian in his previous life, but at that time his character was a simple and cute nerd, and this time there was an extra ambiguous character. Wan Chaoyang, a good friend of the explosion, is the only one who needs three people to complete this part of the plot together.

"I'm going to fuck with your line...is it too over? Selling rot is not like this..." Xue Mu's head was full of black lines, "Besides, there are no rot girls in our class, can you sell it? Who will buy it?"

"I'll buy it," Wan Chaoyang answered from the side, "it's called selling rot, it's pretty good, I like it."

"You like everything, what a fucking thing."

"Let's change the lines slowly during rehearsal," Zheng Daqian said with a smile, "The main thing is for you to see if the plot will work."

"Okay," Wan Chaoyang continued, "All the lines in the plot are fine, big money, you're not bad, you're a bit crooked."

"Okay, that's it, first, I'll go with Dazhao to correct his words first."

"That's all! You come back to me!"

Laughing and joking, at noon on December 29th, the chaotic New Year's Day party came to an end, and the last holiday of [-] came as scheduled.

Xue Mu was in a daze. Unknowingly, a year has passed, and the 17 that he returned to is coming to an end. Now he is about to turn 27 years old. So, after all, is it true that he should be [-]? Woolen cloth?

"Wood!" Zheng Daqian roared, calling back Xue Mu's spirit, "I'm asking you, are you going?"

"To what?" Xue Mu was at a loss.

"Bai Yueguang New Year's Eve!" Zheng Daqian said again, "What are you talking about for a long time! Yufeng and Xiaopeng can't go, what's wrong with you?"

"Bai Yueguang?" Xue Mu subconsciously turned to look at Wan Chaoyang.

Baiyueguang is one of the few KTVs in Lianxing City. The whole class went there together after the teacher appreciation banquet in the summer vacation of the third year of high school. Later, during the summer vacation during the university, it became a habit to go to the Baiyueguang concert after every dinner. nursery rhymes.

However, Xue Mu never went there when he was in high school. Zheng Daqian seemed to have invited him at the beginning, but he never liked to join in the fun, so he refused. Now facing the invitation again, he was inexplicably moved, not for singing, but In order to be able to celebrate the new year with Wan Chaoyang.

"Going?" Xue Mu looked at Wan Chaoyang and asked with his mouth.

Wan Chaoyang thought for a while and asked back, "Do you want to go?"

Xue Mu pursed his lips, rolled his eyes, and nodded slightly.

Wan Chaoyang smiled slightly when he saw it, "Then let's go."

"Then go, I will go with Chaoyang." Xue Mu turned his head and said to Zheng Daqian with a smile.

"Then I won't go." Yang Zhao interjected.

"What? Didn't you just talk about it?" Zheng Daqian said.

"I thought we could have a girl. What kind of songs are we four elders singing? Why don't we eat some boiled mutton or play mahjong."

"What kind of mahjong are you playing! Where is anyone playing mahjong during the New Year's Eve!"

"Then don't count on me, you go." After Yang Zhao finished speaking, he picked up his bag and turned to the door without hesitation, "See you next year."

"Hey! Are you a human?" Zheng Daqian cursed with his hands on his hips.

"Then... let's go?" Xue Mu scratched his head, "It's enough for the three of us to open a mini bag, which saves money."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Daqian asked back: "Haven't you never been to Bai Yueguang? Do you know about mini bags?