The toilet originally had three cubicles, two of which were broken and locked by the cleaning staff.

Yang Nianshu grabbed his clothes and rushed back in panic.

Seeing that Lu Xing was urinating, he turned around with a "huh", his face was facing the wall, his throat was a little tight.

"Aren't you going to leave? Why are you back again?" Lu Xing turned his back to Yang Nianshu and laughed jokingly.

"What are your clothes? They are obviously given to me happily."

Yang Nianshu tugged at his clothes and looked back and forth.

Lu Xing said while solving his physical problems, "My name is embroidered on the neckline."

Yang Nianshu took a look at the clothes, and sure enough, the word "Lu Xing" was embroidered with red thread on the inside of the neckline.

Fasten the top button and it's out of sight.

When the button is released, the name "Lu Xing" is quite obvious.

Yang Nianshu was stunned, "Brother Xing, I didn't know it was your clothes."

Knowing that he couldn't smell the pheromone, he still raised his hand and put his nose on the cuff to smell it.

There was a faint bitter smell.

Yang Nianshu frowned.

"You know now?" Lu Xing pulled up his pants.

Yang Nianshu turned around and sighed inwardly.

Counting silently for three seconds, I adjusted my expression, lowered my figure, and said in a soft and waxy voice, "Brother Xing, lend me your school uniform, okay?"

"I can't tell, I can bend and stretch." Lu Xing raised the corners of his mouth, stepped forward two steps and leaned against Yang Nianshu, putting his hands next to Yang Nianshu's ear, "Just now he acted like a chaste fierce o'er."

Yang Nianshu pursed his lips, revealing a dimple on his right cheek.

He blinked twice quickly, but didn't speak.

At this time, it is not appropriate to say anything.

We can only let Lu Xing realize his sincerity by himself.

"Have you ever studied Sichuan Opera? The face changes so quickly." Lu Xing stretched out his hand and pinched Yang Nianshu's face.

With a "slap", Lu Xing's hand was hit, the hand that touched his face.

The intensity was not small, and a red mark was punched on the tiger's mouth.

In Yang Nianshu's eyes, what he hit was Lu Xing Funiao's hand.

Yang Nianshu: "..."

Lu Xing: "..."

silence.

Yang Nianshu was also taken aback.

I didn't expect my body to react so quickly.

Knowing that Lu Xing wanted to express his dissatisfaction, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

If Lu Xing pinched him with another hand, he wouldn't react that much.

Holding on to the hand that peed just now, it was still hot, Boss Lu was too careless.

"Brother Xing... I'm sorry, I..."

Although I am poor, I still know to wash my hands before eating and after going to the toilet.

Lu Xing wanted to get angry. At this time, it is the correct way to call back according to common sense.

He raised his right hand in the air and stretched it towards Yang Nianshu's face.

Yang Nianshu got short and dodged.

Big eyes flickered with aggrieved eyes, "Brother Xing, you touched this hand just now..."

Haw.

Lu Xing: "..."

Still a clean liar.

He sighed, and said lightly,

"Take it, wash it and wear it again."

"Thank you brother Xing."

Yang Nianshu grinned and smiled sweetly, his face was full of sunshine.

"Brother Xing, I'll change clothes."

Can you go out first?

Yang Nianshu glanced outside the door and made a suggestive look.

"Huh?" Lu Xing didn't know what he was thinking, his brain froze for a while, and he didn't react.

Just borrowed someone else's clothes and beat him up, Yang Nianshu was really embarrassed to forcibly kick him out.

Yang Nianshu silently turned around and changed his clothes with his back to Lu Xing.

The silence between the two was a bit weird, Yang Nianshu said while changing clothes, "Brother Xing, can I remove the name?"

Lu Xing didn't even think about it, and blurted out: "No."

"Why?"

They were all thrown away, but they were still happy to find out. Yang Nianshu really didn't know what significance this school uniform had for Lu Xing.

"I will leave it for my son to wear later."

"Oh."

It means a lot.

Yang Nianshu's entire clean back was exposed, with a tight waist and a curvy back.

The school trousers were significantly larger and hung loosely on the hips. The two waist dimples at the end of the erector spinae were looming, and the arc at the top of the buttocks stood out, preventing the trousers from falling down.

After changing his clothes, Yang Nianshu changed his pants again.On the underwear, there is a little yellow duck smiling at Lu Xing.

The impact was stronger than when the two of them were swimming, Lu Xing closed his eyes and turned slightly sideways.

"Brother Xing, is there any autumn and winter school uniform you don't wear, lend me a loan, okay?"

Lu Xing: "..."

The little liar's ability to push forward is becoming more and more perfect.

"Have……"

"Thank you brother Xing."

"Thank you, thank you, did I say I would lend you?"

"Brother Xing, you are a good person."

"Didn't you just say you were happy?"

"You're better than happy."

This kind of question of who is better than whom cannot be hesitated for a second, and you must blurt it out to show your sincerity.

If you hesitate for a moment, you will be questioned.

Yang Nianshu tilted his head and added two words,

"real."

Lu Xing's originally tense face relaxed, and his lips curled up slightly, "I'll go home and look for it."

"Thank you brother Xing, you are a super nice person."

When Yang Nianshu said good things, his little mouth was as sweet as honey.

Lu Xing stared at his lips twice, feeling that his throat was a bit dry.

Yang Nianshu changed back into his own clothes, buried it in his school uniform and smelled it, "It's so bitter."

Lu Xing remembered that Yang Nianshu didn't like coffee, thought it was bitter, and frowned.

"That's my smell."

"what?"

Before Yang Nianshu recovered, Lu Xing opened the door and left.

"My pheromone taste."

"Bitter coffee?" Yang Nianshu thought, Lu Xing's omega will be miserable in the future, every time he smells bitter in heat, he wonders if he will wilt.

Also, how can I smell other people's pheromones?

strangeness.

When Yang Nianshu returned to the classroom with his clothes in hand, Miss Zhang had already started class.

"Yang

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Nianshu, why is it you again? !Do you have to break classroom discipline every time?You said that you have only been here for two days, and you have been named and criticized several times? !You have to show some face in life! "

Miss propped her hands on the podium, her eyes were so bulging that they were about to fall out.

Yang Nianshu looked up at Lu Xing, who was less than a minute ahead of him, and sighed.

He can guarantee that when Lu Xing came in, Miss Zhang probably had a smile on her face.

"What do you think Lu Xing is doing?" Miss Zhang broke a piece of chalk, "When will your test scores surpass Lu Xing, my class youcandoanything!!"

According to common sense, Yang Nianshu bowed his head and apologized at this time, expressing his determination not to break the classroom discipline again, and the matter was exposed.

If so, then it's not Yang Nianshu.

"Miss Zhang, I want to eat hotpot, hot pot."

Yang Nianshu wrinkled his small nose in the middle, stared at his big dazed eyes and pretended to be stupid, pretending to take this matter seriously.

In order to win people's trust, he deliberately blinked the little deer's eyes twice, his long eyelashes flickering like a cute mentally retarded.

"Is it ok?"

"Hahaha——" The students in the class didn't hold back their laughter, and covered their mouths to hold back their panic.

For the first time in Miss Zhang's more than ten years of teaching career, she encountered such a student - pretending to be mentally retarded.

Seventh Middle School is a national key point, and most of the students are quite obedient. Although they are all in the ruthless estrus period, they are generally more noisy in private. In front of the teacher, they show love for learning and love for the motherland one by one.

Miss's face was choked up a little, and she took the blackboard eraser and tapped twice, "Quiet."

She sneered, and after about 2 minutes, she pretended to be generous and replied, "Okay, do you want the clear oil or the red oil?"

Yang Nianshu tilted his head in thought, then grinned and said, "Red."

Miss Zhang said, "Okay, as long as you pass Lu Xing in the exam, you can do whatever you want in my class!"

Miss's face was wrinkled, and she even forgot to say English words.

"Thank you, miss Zhang." Yang Nianshu bowed to Miss Zhang and quickly returned to his seat.

"Yang Nianshu, azazafighting!"

After a while of uproar, there were people cheering him on.

Miss Zhang's face was livid, "Okay, look at the blackboard!!"

Lu Xing raised his eyebrows, put down the pen in his hand, and looked at Yang Nianshu who was sitting in front.

This little liar really deserves nothing.

Foolishly asked Miss Zhang, "Is that ok?", which almost made him laugh out loud.

Really o a few k.

Miss Zhang has a narrow mind, I guess Yang Nianshu is mentally retarded, the teachers of the whole grade will know that when he is in other classes, he will be regarded as a typical example of not studying hard and eating too much, and he will be pulled out to ridicule him .

Lu Xing stared at the back of Yang Nianshu's head with great interest.

After Yang Nianshu sat down, he didn't intend to listen to Miss Zhang's lecture, so he took out a paper from the table and buried himself in writing.

Lu Xing couldn't understand it a bit. According to the personality of a little liar who doesn't suffer, he must have three points of confidence when he said this.

In the past few days, I saw that he did not listen to the lectures and did the questions by himself in class. Obviously, his foundation was poor and he could not keep up with the teacher's teaching progress.

He is too deep into the drama and can't extricate himself, is he really mentally handicapped?

As a key high school, Seventh Middle School has exams every week, and monthly exams at the end of the month. Today is Wednesday and the day after tomorrow.

Yang Nianshu didn't panic at all. He had always been a perfect scorer in English. Although the test papers of No. 140 Middle School were much more difficult than those of Kangxian Experimental Middle School, judging from the test papers he did, [-] was still safe.

I don't know how many subjects to take in the weekly exam, how is Lu Xing's English score?

Yang Nianshu likes mathematics very much. He has taught himself mathematics in the third year of high school. He is not afraid of the basics of English and Chinese. He is self-taught even in physics and biochemistry. He has never seen many question types.

After class, Yang Nianshu sat on the stool, leaned back, and put the back of his head on Lu Xing's desk, "Brother Xing, what is your general score?"

Lu Xing curled his lips, "Same as you, number one in the school."

Such a communication seems to be full of flavor.

"How many points in English?"

"150."

"Oh, it's really the same as me."

"Niuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu The new classmate is very arrogant."

On the first day, they clashed with Lu Xing, and on the second day, the two fought directly at the school gate.

Now it's even more exciting. The new students have to challenge Lu Xiaocao, the first grader, in their studies.

"Yang Nianshu, did you transfer from Qizhi School?"

Someone asked at the top of their voices, "Will you get full marks if you spell the name correctly?"

"That's right." Yang Nianshu acted cute, "Be careful that you can't even pass the exams of the students from Qizhi School~"

"Nianshu, ignore them." Gao Xing came out to smooth things over, "Good grades don't mean everything."

"Nianshu, if you want to eat hot pot, we invite you." Geng Zhi agreed, "Don't compare yourself to this guy, he is not human."

"Brother Geng Zhi, what is Brother Xing's weakness?" Yang Nianshu asked.

Lu Xing glanced at him, "Are you asking about weaknesses in front of Allah, are you adopting a scumbag strategy?"

"I call it strategic contempt and tactical emphasis." Yang Nianshu said, "Brother Xing, which subject is your weakness? The subject with the most points deducted."

"Chinese, deduct 05 points for composition." Lu Xing laughed.

"The 05 is probably deducted from the test scores, and you will still get a perfect score after rounding up." Yang Nianshu said, "I have experience with this, and I used to be like this."

Lu Xing snorted coldly, this little liar's skin was getting thicker and thicker.

"I've seen a lot of people with bad grades, but I've never seen you with such a personality."

Zhang Jing, the study committee member, came over and leaned against Yang Nianshu's desk.

Yang Nianshu glanced at him, not knowing what he was going to do.

I don't know who this is.

Zhang Jing put his legs together, supported the table with one hand, and picked up Yang Nianshu's English book to read, "My grade is second in the whole grade, do you need me to help you with tutoring?"

Yang Nianshu tilted his head and asked him, "Can you surpass the number one grade after tutoring?"

Zhang Jing leaned over and said, "You can have a try."

Yang Nianshu sideways avoided: "Thank you, I like to study by myself."

"Looking forward to meeting you in the first examination room."

Zhang Jing blinked at Yang Nianshu, turned around and left.

Yang Nianshu: "..."

I feel that this person pretending to be mentally retarded is much better than him, it's natural.

Yang Nianshu was about to sit down when a book was thrown from behind.

A book about three centimeters thick, with only the words "English" on the cover.

"The internal review materials of Seventh Middle School." Lu Xing's voice sounded from behind.

Yang Nianshu turned his body sideways and turned his head away.

Lu Xing was reading a book, and Yang Nianshu didn't look up from the corner of the eye, "I like fair competition."

"Thank you Brother Xing, you are such a super nice person."

Yang Nianshu said.

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