In the afternoon, there was half an hour between big classes, and the music for eye exercises just started. In the classroom, those who fell asleep were sleeping, and those who were writing papers were writing papers.

There are a lot of homework in the second year of high school, and the teachers of each subject are the same as they held a meeting. Basically, there are one to three papers for each class.If you don't seize the lunch break and recess time, you can only pile up until the evening self-study and write, and you can't finish it at all.

Wen Xiao took a test paper casually, opened the pen cover and signed his name first, then threw away the pen and stood up.

Zhao Yiyang turned his head as if he had eyes on the back of his head, "Wen Xiao, where are you going?"

"supermarket."

"Let's go, take me with you!" Zhao Yiyang responded positively, touching the pocket of the school uniform to make sure there was money in it, "I'm starving to death, and the canteen canteen can only buy one chicken leg at noon, do you look down on us, the sun at seven or eight o'clock? ? Wen Xiao, are you not full yet?"

Wen Xiao nodded, and when he left his seat, he found that his deskmate had disappeared again.

Chi Ye's deskmate basically has no sense of existence. He sleeps in class and sleeps out of class, as if he is a thief outside every night. It is too hard, and he must seize every minute of the day to make up for his sleep.

The school and the supermarket are far away. To go out from the Second Teaching Academy, you have to go through the main road between the statue of Confucius and the basketball court, and then bypass the library.

Zhao Yiyang loves to laugh. When he smiles, there are two dimples on the corners of his mouth. He is very popular. He came out of the Second Teaching School, and he would meet acquaintances to say hello along the way.Wen Xiao seldom talks, always chatting to death, he still perseveres in chatting with Wen Xiao, "I went to the office at noon to ask a math problem, and found that Lao Xu was making a statistical graph of our class's grades, and his eyes were staring at the computer screen , don't take it too seriously."

Wen Xiao: "Well, he is very responsible."

"Yes, it's not yet the third year of high school, and Lao Xu is only worried about our college entrance examination results. This trend, the hairline will definitely not support our graduation." Zhao Yiyang babbled, "Speaking of it, our school's college entrance examination results are not ranked among the best in the market. In terms of teaching quality, it is not the first in Mingnan, but if it is longer than the history, our school can basically be proud of the whole country!"

He pretended to count with his fingers, and there was a little pride in his words, "The history of our school site can be traced back to more than 2000 years ago! Of course, now and in the future, it will be your school. Look at that Confucius statue Have you stood there motionless for more than 300 years?"

Wen Xiao: "Old house, old school, isn't it easy to be haunted?"

"..." Zhao Yiyang clasped his hands together, "Benefactor, we are the ones who have to study by ourselves at night!"

The school supermarket is not too big, but it has everything you need. You can find all the drinks, snacks, Band-Aids, pencil sharpeners you are looking for.

Zhao Yiyang was really hungry. He picked two breads, a box of biscuits, and a pack of milk, which were not enough, so he stuffed a bottle of juice in his school uniform pocket.

Seeing that Xiaozhan didn't move in front of the shelf, he slid over to sell Amway, "Here, that sandwich, with bacon, is delicious, and it's a must. If you don't do it again, you won't be quick."

Wen Xiao reached out to take one, and bought another ink blue refill.

Unexpectedly, after queuing up to pay the bill, I just walked out of the supermarket, and the refill leaked ink, and my hands were covered with paste.

Wen Xiao was a little obsessed with cleanliness, "Is there a faucet nearby?"

Zhao Yiyang opened a piece of bread and was eating it, "Yes, yes, there are a lot of people soaking noodles in the washbasin at the door, and the oil condenses on the bottom of the sink. Don't mention how disgusting it is. I'll take you to the one behind the supermarket. There are few people there and it's clean. .”

There were indeed few people behind the supermarket. A few sparrows were pecking at the ground, and when they heard footsteps, they flapped their wings and flew away.The washbasin is a bit like a high-risk building, leaning against the wall, and maybe it will be washed away by a heavy rain one night.

Wen Xiao unscrewed the rusty faucet and made several "chi chi" sounds before a gust of clear water trickled out from the pipe.Glancing at something out of the corner of his eye, Wen Xiao turned his head, and by coincidence, he saw someone climbing over the school wall.

With a few quick steps to run up, jump, and hold the stainless steel bar with his hand, he stood up.When the wrist was exerted again, one jumped over, and the person had already reached the outside of the wall.

Wen Xiao felt that the figure was very familiar, thought for a while, and matched - it was his deskmate, Chi Ye.

Going over the wall.

Chi Ye also saw Wen Xiao, and from a long distance away, with his middle finger and index finger together, his eyebrows aligned, he saluted in the direction of Wen Xiao's station in a ruffian way, and with a hook of his mouth, he jumped off the fence and went out up.

Wen Xiao turned his gaze to Zhao Yiyang who was standing aside, "It was—"

Zhao Yiyang turned his head and looked over: "What is it?"

Wen Xiao: "Didn't you see it?"

Biting the straw, Zhao Yiyang emphasized, "What did you see? I didn't see anything. Didn't they just jump on the ground? I even fed them two bites of bread crumbs."

Wen Xiao: "..."

Acting Oscar.

Now the primary school ends early in the afternoon, and when Chi Ye arrived at Ningyuan Primary School, everyone left at the school gate, only a security guard wrapped in a military coat, dozing off in the reception room.

Standing at the door of Class [-], Grade [-], Chi Ye leaned lazily on the door frame, bent his fingers, and knocked on the green classroom door, "Student Yaya, are you working so hard on your homework?"

Hearing the sound, Ya Ya suddenly raised her head, her braids swayed, "Brother!" After shouting, her little brow wrinkled again.

There was no one else in the classroom except Ya Ya, Chi Ye walked in and watched his sister put the Barbie princess pencil case in her schoolbag, "What's wrong, who messed with you?"

Yaya hugged her schoolbag, feeling aggrieved, "My bowknot clip, I used to run during gym class, and it disappeared after the run."

"Are you sorry for this little shit?" Ikeno put his hand into his trouser pocket, took it out and clenched it into a fist, and put it in front of his sister, "Get ready, see clearly."

Spreading his hand, what was placed in his palm happened to be a small pink plastic bow clip.

Ya Ya's eyes widened, surprised, "Brother, where did you find my clip?"

Still need to look for?This little silly hat can drop ten or eight clips a week, and he went online to wholesale a hundred identical ones.

"Your brother has boundless magic power." Chi Ye reached out to pick up Ya Ya's small water bottle, disgusted, "Pink again?"

"Brother, you chose this for me, little princess."

Yaya has her schoolbag on her back, and she is wearing a thick bag, which looks round for a small person.It gave Ikeno the illusion that he was holding a pink yo-yo.

The motorcycle was parked outside the school. Chi Ye put the smallest helmet on for his sister, put the black mask on his ears, and stepped on the motorcycle with his long legs.

Ya Ya skillfully climbed up and sat down, clutching her brother's clothes tightly, "Brother, how long did it take you to get up this morning?"

Chi Ye propped his legs on the side of the street, "Five o'clock, what's the matter?"

Ya Ya sticks out her tongue, and her words are self-defeating, "Liar, you're not home when I get up to go to the bathroom, I checked the time, it's three o'clock."

"That's because you're sleepy and confused. Maybe you didn't get up to go to the bathroom at all, and you were all dreaming."

Ya Ya was stupefied and stared at him, after thinking for a while, he suddenly realized, "So, I didn't even get up to go to the toilet last night!"

The dishes in the cafeteria of Mingnan High School are nothing new. There are five menus a week for a semester, and no one can stand it.The snack street next door has become the most popular place.

The street of snack street is not wide, but it insists on filling all the food stalls on the left and right sides.Stainless steel long boards, natural gas tanks, and stretched blue tarpaulins combine to create an appetizing shop.

Sitting down on the plastic stool, Zhao Yiyang ordered three plates of fried rice, and then recommended it to Wen Xiao, "The fried kimchi in this store is really unique, I guarantee you eat it once, and you will miss it ten years later!"

Seeing that Zhao Yiyang wanted to continue, Wen Xiao already understood his strategy, and said to the boss, "I want another fried kimchi."

Zhao Yiyang showed his thumb, "Donor, you know the goods!"

Shangguan Yu broke off the disposable chopsticks and made up the knife: "The benefactor does not know the goods, the benefactor thinks you talk too much."

Someone sat down at the vacant table next door, their voices loud, their voice-changing laughter like a hacksaw grinding wood.

"The surnamed Chi scolded me in physics class, heh, I don't think his deskmate is aware of it, Chi Ye is not a good bird. There are 42 students in the next class, why is there only 41 in our class? It's not Chi Ye, who has all the legs It was interrupted, the arm was broken, what else? Yes, the spleen ruptured! If it was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment 2 minutes later, the life might be lost."

While talking, he looked at Wen Xiao's table with his eyes.

Another person went on to say, "If he is an adult, this will definitely be judged as attempted murder, right? Otherwise, why is there no teacher in the school who dares to control him? It's not because he is worried that one day he will be beaten to death by Chi Ye if he is not careful."

Zhao Yiyang slapped the chopsticks on the table, "Don't dare to speak out in person, only gossip behind your back, are they all eunuchs?"

Shangguan Yu spoke slowly: "You are insulting the eunuch."

The voice of the person over there was louder than before, "I still remember it clearly. In the first year of high school, I was studying at night. Chi Ye was like crazy. He suddenly kicked in the door and pressed Zhang Mingfeng to strike. He looked fierce and wanted to kill .” The speaker pretended to shrug his shoulders, “It’s terrible.”

When paying the bill, the person at the next table stood up and passed by Wen Xiao, with a malicious expression on his face, and his tone slowed down, "It looks like your bones are no harder than Zhang Mingfeng. Be careful, maybe one day, you won't say a word." Yes, he was beaten to death by Ikeno—"

Wen Xiao took a step aside, and said in a cool voice, "I know you very well?"

The other party's unfinished words were directly stuck in the throat.

When the people walked away, Zhao Yiyang said, "How can I say, Brother Chi and I have been the front and back desk for a year and a half. Although he is often not at school, Brother Chi is really not this kind of person. Although, although the matter of beating someone is indeed real."

The second half of the sentence weakened - Zhao Yiyang has always been proud of his eloquence, but now he feels that he is getting darker and darker.

Wen Xiao was half a head taller than Zhao Yiyang, he lowered his eyes and asked, "Worried about my misunderstanding?"

Zhao Yiyang nodded violently, "Although it's not a misunderstanding, no, yes, a misunderstanding!"

Handing over 15 yuan for fried rice to Zhao Yiyang, Wen Xiao's voice was usually cold: "What kind of person is he? I have eyes and can see."

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