That student turned sex

"You think the dormitory building is a wall? Turn it over if you say so!"

"That's the fifth floor?! I won't say that the school rules don't allow it! You said that if you were unsteady and fell from the top in the middle of the night, who would know, and who would be able to take responsibility if something happened?! ah!!"

"When the time comes...do you think that it will be enough if you just say what you want to read?"

"Do you know how serious your nature is! You didn't have an accident this time. If something happened, have you thought about the consequences?! Have you thought about your family members? Is it easy for your father to send you to study? Ah!"

The dean was very angry at the moment, and he jumped in a hurry from the moment he entered Pan Lin's office.

He didn't even take the tea that Pan Lin poured for him, and walked around the office like a lion, spitting furiously.

It's just that the lion has less hair and looks a bit less majestic.

The few teachers who were still sitting in the back of the office had no class in the first period, so they didn't go out. They didn't speak for this session, just watched quietly, eating melons quietly.

Look at the culprit of this from time to time.

The culprit was standing at the door, with a peaceful face, which made them worry that his violent thoughts sank quietly.

Yan Mo leaned against the door, his posture was not as out of tune as before.

He didn't refute a word, just rubbed his nose gently and listened quietly.

He looked a little uncomfortable.

It was indeed his fault, and he had nothing to refute.

"Let me tell you! You must ask your parents for this matter! No one can persuade you!"

Director Deng patted the table angrily, pointed at Yan Mo and said, "The principal also agreed!"

Also, can the principal disagree!

Yan Mo was so courageous that he turned down from the fifth floor.

Fifth floor!

It's not the first floor or the second floor. If you fall, you can fall to your death!

This is no small matter!

If this matter is not taken seriously, there will be another similar incident later, and everyone will follow suit, and the school will not be able to afford the consequences.

If there is an accident, you can lose money and go bankrupt!

Pan Lin originally wanted to educate Yan Mo along with him, but he also felt that Yan Mo had gone too far and was too dangerous.

Not to mention violating school rules or something, if Yan Mo accidentally shook his hands last night and something happened, not to mention his father can bear it, even he can't bear it!

When I go back, my daughter-in-law can cry to death for him.

There are not many juniors in their old Yan's family. Yan Mo is really childish and doesn't know what danger is.

But looking at Yan Mo's face, he didn't speak either.

It's meaningless to talk too much, but it may arouse Yan Mo's rebellious heart.

Let Director Deng use his eloquence alone.

Pan Lin stood aside and let Director Deng talk about Yan Mo.

When Ji Xiaohan came over, he immediately saw Yan Mo standing by the door, with his feet straight and gray school trousers wrapping his long legs loosely. He lowered his head without saying a word, pinching his ears from time to time.

The side face looked very quiet, and seemed to be a little thinner than the previous impression.

Ji Xiaohan just glanced at it, he didn't dare to look at Yan Mo carefully now, because of some reasons.

The dean was still talking non-stop in the office.

He said he was thirsty, so he took a sip of the tea that Pan Lin had brewed earlier, but one sip was not enough, so he continued to drink a few more sips.

"You said you, now you don't fight, you smoke instead, right? Turning down in the middle of the night just to buy cigarettes? Are cigarettes so easy to smoke? Do you want to smoke or die?"

"Who did you learn that at a young age, thinking that smoking is cool? Do you see how many students smoke in school? Do you know that smoking is harmful to your health? It's fatal?! Really!"

Director Deng finished his tea, put the cup on the table, and started again.

It is estimated that Yan Mo has been nagging for a while, so he won't even raise his eyes.

But looking at his attitude, he was not as impatient as before.

"Teacher, Yan Mo is not going to buy cigarettes." Ji Xiaohan stood at the door, hearing such a big talk, couldn't hold back his explanation.

"Ah? Ah?" Director Deng was about to continue talking, but he couldn't finish talking.

Today, when I saw the monitoring, my blood was about to flow backwards. Before I had time to ask the canteen, whether Yan Mo really bought cigarettes, I just subconsciously thought he was.

After all, Yan Mo used to have everything when he was fighting and skipping class. How could smoking, which is a pediatric thing for him, be less.

Therefore, as soon as Ji Xiaohan opened his mouth, he got stuck and couldn't change his mind.

Director Deng turned around and looked at Ji Xiaohan.

"Why is that?" Pan Lin asked.

Originally, Ji Xiaohan and Yan Mo were in the same bedroom, so they should have asked, but Yan Mo turned over the building in the middle of the night, and Pan Lin didn't watch the video much, and didn't notice that Qi Ming also went to the balcony at that time.

I thought they were all asleep at that time, and only Yan Mo did this in the middle of the night.

After all, these students are busy with their schoolwork during the day, so whoever is fine doesn't go to bed at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Now that Ji Xiaohan opened his mouth, he understood that they were not asleep.

know why.

"He went to buy medicine." Ji Xiaohan replied, "The medicine is still in our dormitory."

"Buying medicine? Who's sick? You?"

Director Deng turned around, with a bewildered face, and looked at Yan Mo, clearly not believing.

Yan Mo stood there with a tall and straight figure, and his face was indeed a bit sleepy. That was also because he didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and he didn't really look sick at all in other places.

"It's even worse to be sick. How dare you climb a wall when you're sick! You want to die!"

The voice went straight to Yan Mo.

But Yan Mo's attention will not be on this matter at all.

He ignored Director Deng's scrutinizing gaze, and a smile finally appeared on his unhappy face all morning.

The original grievance and depression disappeared now.

He stood there looking at Ji Xiaohan, blinking his eyes.

Ji Xiaohan didn't pay attention to him, but continued to tell the dean: "I had a fever last night, and he went to buy me medicine. It's not cigarettes."

Director Deng got stuck again.

"Did you have a fever last night?" Pan Lin, on the other hand, turned the conversation quickly, put Ji Xiaohan on the shoulder, and asked with concern, "Are you alright now?"

"Okay." Ji Xiaohan said: "So, he really isn't smoking."

"It's not smoking..." Director Deng got stuck and hasn't recovered yet.

He just talked about smoking in a hurry, but his real purpose is not to smoke. Can smoking be more serious than going through the dormitory? !

However, before Director Deng could continue to speak, Pan Lin said first, "It's a good thing to help and care for classmates."

After finishing speaking, Director Deng opened his eyes and looked at Pan Lin in disbelief. What's wrong?For his behavior, do you still want to praise him or what?

"But the method is not advisable. No matter what the reason is, it is wrong to flip the dormitory building!"

Pan Lin's complexion changed suddenly, and he said seriously: "There is more! Since you were all awake, why didn't you know how to persuade him? The fifth floor is so high, if he accidentally fell down, it would not only hurt his relatives, but you Can roommate feel better in the future?"

Of course it can't be easy, if something happens to the roommate suddenly, not to mention the deep relationship, even if the relationship is not good, it will definitely be uncomfortable for a long time.

Those with strong empathy may cry for a few days.

Ji Xiaohan glanced sideways at Yan Mo, not daring to think about it, nor could he think about it.

If something happens to Yan Mo...

The emotion of losing my parents in the dream came to my heart in an instant.

At that time, Yan Mo's father will definitely not be able to bear it. Just thinking about such an only son can tell how broken he will be.

"..." Ji Xiaohan shook his head and didn't speak.

"Okay, knowing that you had a fever last night, you must be in a daze. Even if he went to buy you medicine! That won't work!" Director Deng finally stopped getting stuck, regained his thoughts and said: "Our focus It's not a question of whether to smoke or not to buy medicine, but a question of him going through the dormitory!"

Since the last time that Zhou Qifan ran to the principal's office with a post on the post bar and insisted on the fight between Ji Xiaohan and Yan Mo, the school leaders have learned to go to the post bar to see if there is any serious accident, okay? Be prepared in time.

So after watching the surveillance this morning, Director Deng stopped by to take a look at the post bar. It was logical that he found out that there was already a post about Yan Mo's raid on the dormitory, and the whole school almost knew about it.

great influence!

very bad!

This time, no one can defend him. You can't say that it wasn't Yan Mo who overcame the wall, right? !

It's so bright in the video!

Director Deng finally said to Yan Mo: "No matter what! You must find your parents this time! You must tell your father about this!"

"Call your dad tomorrow! No matter how busy the business is!"

I don't believe it, his dad won't jump when he knows this!

It was close, but even the building was donated for nothing!

·

Ji Xiaohan and Yan Mo were driven back to class by the teacher.

The class has already started, and there is not even a student in the corridor.

The stairwell is empty, only the wind blowing in and the sun shining in.

The two of them walked up the stairs, stepped up one step after another, and climbed up.

This scene is a little familiar.

Ji Xiaohan was silent for a while, but still couldn't help asking: "Why did you turn over the balcony last night?"

Even if he is sick, after burning for one night, he will go to buy medicine in the morning.

Why are you in such a hurry.

Hearing Ji Xiaohan's question, Yan Mo didn't answer, and the pace that was originally consistent with Ji Xiaohan suddenly changed.

He took a quick step, walked to the turning platform ahead, turned around and stopped Ji Xiaohan.

When Ji Xiaohan was stopped by him, he stopped in his footsteps and looked up.

Yan Mo stood there with an aggrieved expression on his face. He didn't know why a big boy always showed such an expression.

Ji Xiaohan was thinking about it, the Yan Mo in the dream didn't seem to be like this, of course, he only dreamed of Yan Mo last night.Not to mention the deep impression of Yan Mo in the dream, but I still have lingering fears about that pain.

Yan Mo stared at him, aware of his absent-mindedness, and said, "Why did you ignore me this morning?"

This would have been a good question to answer.

But Ji Xiaohan didn't know how to answer after hearing this.

He just thought of the pain when Yan Mo asked him this question.

How does this make him answer?

Do you want him to say that because of that dream, he didn't dare to get too close to Yan Mo?

Certainly not.

Ji Xiaohan shook his head in his heart.

Or to put it bluntly, he just doesn't want to talk about it?

...forget it.

Yan Mo must still ask him why he didn't want to.

Endless.

Ji Xiaohan directly gave up answering, he didn't speak, and turned sideways to avoid Yan Mo.

But there was not much space in the corridor, and Yan Mo was right in front of him, so there was no way to avoid it.

Seeing him like this, Yan Mo tightened the corners of his mouth slightly, and grabbed Ji Xiaohan's sleeve with his hands, puzzled: "Why? Did I make you unhappy again?"

"No." Ji Xiaohan stepped back slightly, trying to pull the clothes out, but failed, and said, "Nothing, don't think about it."

However, his words could not persuade Yan Mo at all.

Yan Mo finally caught the opportunity for the two of them to be alone, so he naturally didn't want to let it go. He grabbed his clothes and didn't let go. He moved forward and stared at Ji Xiaohan: "No, you are just unhappy, are you Didn't you dislike me sleeping in your bed last night?"

After much deliberation, this is the most likely possibility, and it was the same at Ji Xiaohan's house last time, Ji Xiaohan didn't want to sleep in the same bed with him.

"If you dislike it, why don't I touch your bed in the future?"

Yan Mo said in compromise.

"No, it's time to go back to class."

Ji Xiaohan didn't want to discuss this topic with Yan Mo, especially last night, especially the bed.

As he spoke, he was about to push Yan Mo's hand away.

"I was just worried for a while!" Yan Mo suddenly explained without letting go.

Ji Xiaohan stopped pushing his hand again, stared at Yan Mo and asked, "What did you say?"

"Didn't you just ask me why I turned over the balcony?" Yan Mo said, "I thought you were burning too hot, so that's why you turned over."

Ji Xiaohan's face changed, and he stared at Yan Mo.

What does Yan Mo mean by this?

Yan Mo was stared at by him, and quickly explained: "Don't you still want to teach me to study and give me extra lessons? If you are sick, what will happen to my lessons?"

Ji Xiaohan's face returned to normal: "...Oh."

Yan Mo loves learning so much now?

He suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

Yan Mo asked tentatively, "Then aren't you angry?"

"En." Ji Xiaohan responded, still trying to push away Yan Mo's hand, but still failed.

"I'm not angry, I'm not angry. Really. You let go. Since you care about studying, you should go back quickly. Classes are over."

Ji Xiaohan had no choice but to persuade him emphatically.

Yan Mo let go with a look of reluctance.

But it really can't be done.

It seems that if it continues, Ji Xiaohan will get angry again.

Seeing that he let go of his hand, Ji Xiaohan walked around him and ran up the steps.

Yan Mo looked at his back from under the steps with an unhappy expression on his face.

Ji Xiaohan's attitude just now seemed to be perfunctory to him, the point is, he really doesn't know what Ji Xiaohan is thinking now.

Yan Mo thought for a while, lowered his head and took out his phone, and found Ji Xiaoyu from the address book.

Click on Ji Xiaoyu's WeChat.

Yan Mo typed a few words on the chat interface.

【Sister, you said to help me last time, but now...】

In the middle of typing, Yan Mo suddenly sighed again, stopped typing, and deleted the words one by one.

On the chat record box, Ji Xiaoyu's last reply [Oh] is still hanging there eye-catchingly, full of meaning with a sneer.

Yan Mo exited the chat interface and put away his phone.

Seeing that Ji Xiaohan had already gone up, he also followed.

When Ji Xiaohan returned to the class, the class had already passed for 10 minutes.

The chemistry teacher is standing on the podium and giving a lecture.

The whole classroom is very quiet, not as noisy as before.

Since their class changed teachers and monitors, discipline is getting better every day.

It can be seen with the naked eye, and the chattering in the back row can be heard in the next class.Their class was silent.

This was also thanks to Yan Mo.

Ji Xiaohan stood at the door and called softly: "Report."

The chemistry teacher was writing on the blackboard, but was interrupted. He turned sideways and glanced over.

I thought it was someone who came so late, and was about to reprimand me.

At first glance, it was Ji Xiaohan, the first in age, forget it.

He didn't continue what he was going to say, so he waved his hand and said, "Come in."

As a result, the chemistry teacher just finished waving his hand.

Yan Momanji and Xiao Han also walked over in a few steps, and then called out, "Report."

At the same time, he also saluted.

The palms are close to the ears, and they are raised high, like a teenager in military training.

It looks a little weird, but also a little special.

The whole class burst into laughter.

"The school bully actually saluted, hahaha, just like they did during their military training."

"A little cute!"

……

Yan Mo quickly put down his hand.

Ji Xiaohan didn't look sideways, but accidentally caught it from the corner of his eye.

He looked at the blackboard and smiled slightly.

The chemistry teacher couldn't stop laughing. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. It's rare that he didn't embarrass Yan Mo.

Wave your hands and let the two of them go back to their seats immediately, so as not to delay everyone's class.

Ji Xiaohan walked in front, Yan Mo followed.

The two returned to their seats and sat down under the gossiping eyes of their classmates.

Due to the class, although people around were gossiping, no one dared to ask them what was going on.

·

The morning class was uneventful.

Except for the small episode in the morning reading class, Ji Xiaohan was in a daze for a class.

In the following classes, he was writing papers, trying to block his messy thoughts.

It was quite successful, at least, I didn't think too much about it in three classes.

And because his face was too serious, people around him didn't dare to bother him, and no one even wentssip around.

During lunch, Ji Xiaohan was already quite normal.

Ji Xiaohan forced himself to sit opposite Yan Mo to eat.

Yan Mo asked since he didn't want to show any abnormalities again.

I really don't want to be pulled by my sleeves and asked if I am angry.

He couldn't answer.

Everything seems to be back to normal.

Qi Ming and Zhuo Yang did not dare to speak indiscriminately, and remained indifferent.

By the afternoon, everyone knew that Yan Mo was going to be called the parent, and they started discussing again.

At first it was Wang Yue who yelled from his seat.

Then the whole class knew about it.

Then someone sent this message to the post bar.

The post on Tieba will soon have the result.

In the morning, some people said that doing morning exercises could wait for the result of Yan Mo's punishment.

As a result, nothing happened during the morning exercises, and it was peaceful and lifeless.

They thought the school was going to cover Yan Mo this time, suppress the matter, and were discussing it there.

I didn't expect to find the parents, it seems that I still have to be punished.

Ji Xiaohan kept thinking, if Yan Mo's father was called to the school, he didn't know how to deal with Yan Mo, would he be punished like the post bar said, and let him do a self-criticism?

Unfortunately, what has not happened is always unknown and unexplainable.

Ji Xiaohan couldn't figure out the result.

Ji Xiaohan flipped through the physics test paper, and the next class was for Su Shao. Thinking of this, he raised his head and glanced at Yan Mo.

Yan Mo was lying on the table with his head buried. He started physics class as soon as he arrived, as if he had recovered his nature, he didn't even listen to the class.

Every evening self-study season, Xiao Han would ask him to do physics test papers, just because he was afraid that his physics grades would be too bad.

Ji Xiaohan didn't think about whether Yan Mo would listen to the class, his mind was full of thoughts, and he didn't know that Yan Mo's father was here, would Su Shao go to find his father?

What Yan Mo said last time still stands in his heart.

Since Su Shao wants to find his father through Yan Mo, then this time his father is here, Su Shao will definitely not miss the opportunity, right?

Just for a moment, he put this thought aside again.

Can't think too much.

Maybe, it's because he's been thinking about Yan Mo too much lately, that's why he has those messy dreams.

Speaking of dreams, Ji Xiaohan was very confused again, he turned the pen in his hand, lowered his head and drew a few lines on the draft paper, his thoughts were mixed.

If it is said that when he had that kind of unrealistic dream at night for the first time, he only suspected that the dream was just a dream.

So now, he didn't think it was a dream at all.

There is no dream that is so real, it seems to be another real life of him.

Although this life is cruel and tragic, when I am in it, the emotions and the reactions of the people around me are so real, and the dreams are usually jumping and illogical.

And these dreams of his are continuous, and even the details match.

so eerie.

Ji Xiaohan scratched the paper several times, always feeling that there was some deep meaning in it.

Maybe the dream was trying to give him some warning?

After thinking about it, he was going to turn on his phone and search for the reason for the continuous dream.

The result was: neurasthenia.

It means too much pressure.

It's the third year of high school, and it's really stressful.

Ji Xiaohan put down his phone.

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