fight to the death

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" A pencil tip hit Jianghuai's forehead.

He raised his head and looked in that direction, and saw that the person he hit with the rubber just now raised his right hand above his head, raised his middle finger to himself, and made a "damn" lip shape, Jiang Huai stared at him After waiting for a long time, he picked up the pencil end that rolled to his feet, closed one eye, and aimed at the direction where the person was standing.

Then, I threw it hard and hit the target, and even heard a crisp sound of "snap".

"Fuck!" The man covered his forehead, raised his foot and kicked the stool beside him far away.

Jiang Huai shook his head, watching the man walking towards him step by step, he lowered his head and said to Yu Shen: "Young man, you are easily impulsive."

Yu Shen couldn't help laughing and said, "That man, Zhang Bin, just took your diary..." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Bin kicking the table, Yu Shen Glancing at the table tilted aside, he raised his head to stare at Zhang Bin, stretched his legs forward, leaned his back against the guitar hanging behind him, and said with the corners of his mouth curled up, "Put it back."

"I don't." Zhang Bin shook his hands indifferently, then stopped in mid-air with one hand, pointing at Jiang Huai, "I'm looking for him, it's none of your business."

"That's my table." Yu Shen tilted his head, "Put it back."

"I said it all, you are dreaming." Zhang Bin smiled, "What are you pretending to be, if you have the ability to fight with me, if you don't dare, don't fucking block me, haven't you heard a word? Good dogs don't block the way .”

Yu Shen didn't speak. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He stood up and patted the wall dust that was accidentally rubbed on his pants. He gestured "ok" to Zhang Bin, took off the guitar, and walked out slowly.

"Cowardly, you still look like the cutest person in the world." Zhang Bin looked at Yu Shen's back and sneered, then he stepped on Yu Shen's stool and rubbed it vigorously on tiptoe a few times. Next, Zhang Bin bent down and approached Jiang Huai and smiled at him, "Student, I'm looking for something, sorry."

As he said that, he tore off Jiang Huai’s schoolbag stuffed in the drawer, and the textbooks and pens piled up next to the schoolbag fell to the ground together. Zhang Bin held Jianghuai’s schoolbag strap between the tips of his index finger and thumb, as if he had seen something disgusting Looking at the things, he threw them on the ground in disgust, and then he used the tip of his toes to push aside Jianghuai's textbooks one by one until he saw a corner of a letter.

The pink one is quite conspicuous under the contrast of a bunch of the same color.

Jiang Huai recognized it at a glance. It was a love letter written by Wen Jing. He didn't know whether it was a love letter or not.

"This." Zhang Bin removed the textbook covering the letter, squatted down and picked it up, and placed it in front of Jiang Huai, "Your?"

Jiang Huai blinked, stood up and looked down at Zhang Bin's forehead. He was half a head taller than Zhang Bin. After standing up, Zhang Bin had to look up at him. Because of the different angles, Jiang Huai looked a little bit fierce. Sweet joy: "Dude, your eyes are quite big."

Zhang Bin was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized Jiang Huai's height advantage, frowned, his eyes widened, and cursed: "None of your business!"

"I mean." Jiang Huai couldn't hold back his joy, "Your eyes are quite big, but you are blind."

The surrounding students who watched with ears pricked up also joined in the fun. Zhang Bin turned his head and glared at them a few times. His momentum was mostly lost. He gritted his teeth for a long time and couldn't hold back his words. Letter: "Wen Jing, do you know her?"

"Our squad leader." Jiang Huai was a little strange, "Do you have something to do with her? Then you go to her, sorry? I'll call for you if it's okay, Wen..." The word "Jing" has not yet been uttered , Jiang Huai's mouth was covered by Zhang Bin, and he frowned and patted Zhang Bin's hand covering him a few times. After a while, Zhang Bin slowly let go.

"Fuck, no, I mean, how long have you known Wen Jing?" Zhang Bin turned his head and glanced at the place where Wen Jing was sitting, and he was relieved when he saw no one there, "This letter is from Wen Jing ?”

"Ah." Jiang Huai picked up the letter, faced Zhang Bin, pointed to the words on it and said, "Wu Enwen, Ji Ying Jing, Wen Jing. Brother, I think you are not only blind, but also illiterate."

"No..." Zhang Bin became impatient, his face flushed red, "I'm...fucked... by you idiot, how come Wen Jing likes you, this little boy. "

"Don't you say that too." Jiang Huai stared at Zhang Bin's face seriously, and found that this man was really dark, as if he had just returned from Africa, coupled with the sudden redness, the whole person was black and red Black and red, "I am white."

"Fuck!" Zhang Bin yelled when he heard it, "You fucking think I'm willing to be so black!" He looked at Jiang Huai with his big eyes open with a tearless expression, which made Jiang Huai feel that this person was a fool. You can cry and hold his hand in a second and tell him about his tragic experience.

After Zhang Bin despaired for a while, he picked up the letter and looked at it for a few times. The previous aura disappeared without a trace, and his whole body exuded the breath of being poked in the sore spot. Then he sighed, He put the letter back on Jianghuai's desk, put the textbook bag on the floor back into Jianghuai's drawer, and put Yu Shen's desk back to its original place.Looking at Zhang Bin's actions, Jiang Huai found it quite miraculous. One moment, this person was angry at him, but the next moment he was depressed like this, making it seem like he was the one who was being bullied.

"Be nicer to Wen Jing." Zhang Bin dragged his head down and moved back step by step. When he walked up to the podium, he met Yu Shen who came in from the outside, so Jiang Huai saw two people moving left and right at the same time. The magical scene.

"What are you doing!" Zhang Bin raised his head and said.

"A message to you." Yu Shen shrugged his shoulders, "Good dogs don't get in the way."

"Fuck!" Zhang Bin cursed, turning his body sideways as if resigned to his fate, let Yu Shen pass by, walked to his seat, helped the chair that was kicked off, sat down on the table, and passed After a while, suddenly burst into tears.

Attracted by Zhang Bin's crying, Yu Shen raised his head and looked at the place surrounded by many people. The others were also very curious. Like Yu Shen, they kept looking outside and kept asking who had watched the whole process. I couldn't help but laugh out loud after hearing the result.

"He..." Yu Shen turned his head to look at Jiang Huai. When he came back, he thought he would see a messy fight scene. He wanted to come back to join in the fun, but he didn't expect that Zhang Bin, who was always not afraid of softness or toughness, actually Crying, "Brother Dog...the combat power is beyond the charts..."

"I didn't do anything." Jiang Huai felt a little funny, "I just said that he is darker and shorter than me."

"Come on." Yu Shen said with a smile, "Poke someone's pain, because he just confessed to Wen Jing and was rejected."

"Oh." Jiang Huai nodded, "Understood."

"Actually, Zhang Bin wasn't black before, but he was taken by his cousin to military training for two months during the summer vacation. After he came back, the whole class didn't know anyone who was black." Yu Shen said, "He chased after high school. I was chasing Wen Jing, and I held back for a long time before confessing, but I was rejected by others. I still used the reason of "there is someone I like", and the person I have a crush on... is taller than him and whiter than him. "

"Ah." Jiang Huai glanced at Zhang Bin who had put back his tears before Wen Jing entered the classroom, and muttered, "Student Wenwu, you need to be both civil and military."

Listening to Jiang Huai's self-talk, Yu Shen lowered his head and opened the newly downloaded Doudizhu on his mobile phone.

This deck is pretty good, three bombs.

The difference between humans and machines is that humans use their brains, while machines can only follow programs.

A game of Landlords was played very quickly, man-machine, and it was no surprise to win.

"Are you bored?" Jiang Huai watched Yu Shen finish playing this game, and clicked his tongue a few times after it was over, "If you want to fight, go fight with people, what's the point of playing with a computer, like a mentally retarded."

"It's not interesting to fight with people." Yu Shen yawned, and then ordered the next round, "At least this kind of round doesn't need to use your brain, and you will save a few brain cells from dying."

"It's easier to become mentally handicapped if you don't use your brain." Jiang Huai squinted his eyes. English teacher Lin Mei walked in from outside the classroom. Under the table, I stared at the screen for a long time, and then I played a series of straights, and by the way I played the last card, and the round was over again, "Are you going to play again?"

"En." Yu Shen retreated to the Doudizhu homepage, "use your brain."

"Stupid." Jiang Huai ignored him, opened the English textbook and wrote down the grammar that Lin Mei repeated twice. Yu Shen took advantage of the gap between matching and looked up at Jiang Huai's notes, pointing to a word on it and asking: " Backlight, what do you mean?"

"Backlight." Jiang Huai replied, turning his head to look at Yu Shen's phone screen, "It's started, grabbing the landlord."

Yu Shen lowered his head and pursed his lips, Jiang Huai looked at his profile.

Playing a game of Landlords is so serious.

Lin Mei wrote down a few important points on the blackboard with chalk, and kept repeating, "This is the exam at the end of the semester!" Don’t tell me I didn’t speak again after passing the exam!” With these few words, the students below were playing with their mobile phones and dozing off, Jiang Huai scanned around, except for the class monitor Wen Jing, a few top students and himself , and everyone else is doing their own thing.Lin Mei's voice is different from other female teachers' voices, it's not too loud, but it has a feeling that it can calm the whole audience. Her class is also different from other teachers' classes. No one dares to speak, and they breathe quietly. The sound can be heard clearly.

When it comes to the college entrance examination, Jiang Huai counted with his fingers. It has been almost a month since he came to the No. [-] Middle School. How far is the end of September from the college entrance examination?He suddenly thought of what Old Deng had said to him about "learning from each other with Yu Shen", and he almost forgot about it.

"Your language is not good?" Jiang Huai asked Yu Shen with a suppressed voice, but his eyes were still looking at the blackboard.

"Ah." Yu Shen raised his head and looked at him, "Partial."

"If you're not good at liberal arts, you still need to study literature." Jiang Huai said, "What's wrong."

After hearing this, Yu Shen laughed "hehehe" a few times: "I have a heart that loves Chinese."

"Fault, idiot, retarded." Jiang Huai frowned, "If you continue like this, what will happen to the college entrance examination?"

Yu Shen didn't speak for a while, and after turning off Doudizhu on his mobile phone, he replied slowly: "I don't go to college."

Jiang Huai stared at him.

"Not going to college." Yu Shen repeated, and continued, "I want to go out and become a social person."

"Crazy." Jiang Huai rolled his eyes.

Yu Shen next to him was silent for the second half of the class, and he remained motionless like a sculpture until the end of class.

"Brother Dog." After a while, the green sculpture came back to his senses, "Help me with tutoring."

The author has something to say: Brother Gou is a cultural person after all_§:з)))”∠)_

Here is an uneducated author =_=