The whole school is eating our CP

Yu Sui was a little ashamed.

He swore that if Yan Xiu told him to forget it again this time, he would unscrew the head of the mallet and play with it.

Fortunately, Yan Xiu didn't. Yan Xiu took Yu Sui's hand full of numbers and asked, "Why do you write on your hand?"

"Because there is no paper." Yu Sui glared at him.

Even if you just finished the exam, it's not good to take out your mobile phone at the stairs.Yang Feiwen ran down from upstairs and followed him back to the classroom.

At this point in time, the desks and chairs in the classroom were back in their place, and there was still a test number slip on the table that the test administrator had not taken away.

While buttoning the scraps of paper, Yu Sui squinted at Yan Xiu's hand under the table.

He wanted to set off firecrackers to announce loudly that the Minister of Discipline Inspection had secretly played with his mobile phone!But when he thought that Yan Xiu might be touching his phone to add him to WeChat, the young master reluctantly put away that whizzing energy.

After a while, Yu Suifang's cell phone vibrated on the table.

Lao Gu was summarizing the exam on the podium, talking about what happened in the exam room where he invigilated the exam.The other classes have started commenting on the test papers at this time, and their class is still doing ideological education.

Yu Sui took out his phone and glanced at it. There was no red dot in the column of new friends, but a strange profile picture jumped from the bottom to the top of the chat.

[You and Yan Xiu have become friends, you can start chatting]

Yu Sui has added countless friends over the years, and there are quite a few who he doesn't know or remember. He didn't see anything from this WeChat account.

The chat interface is simple and plain, and the earliest date stays on a certain day during the summer vacation.

[You and Ri'an have become friends and can start chatting]

Canned Fish: Hello

Good day: hello

Good day: You and Yan Xiu have become friends, you can start chatting

A huge question mark appeared on Yu Sui's face, without blinking, he poked into the head portrait and looked at it for a while.

Then the phone vibrated again.

Yu Sui was not in a hurry to read it. He searched through Yan Xiu's circle of friends first. This person's daily life is so boring that he only posts once every half a month. It's either an easel or a landscape, and he set it up for half a year to see.

The young master swept it away dissatisfied, and came out just in time to see the news of the transfer.

[WeChat transfer: 1 yuan]

Yan Xiu glanced to the side for a moment, and he could see the Eldest Young Master flipping through the emoticons in his pockets on the table, with an obedient appearance on his face listening to the class.

After Yu Sui finished brushing a row of hammers, the little pull on the back of his head was pulled again.

Yan Xiu: "Listen to the class."

Yu Sui immediately put down his cell phone, covered the little one with one hand, and moved towards the wall with the chair.When he thought of his long journey to seek WeChat, he felt a heavy snowfall in the northwest.

The young master seemed to have lice on his body, and after a while, he flew a complicated look to the side.

Yan Xiu didn't move, but couldn't bear to be harassed later: "What's wrong?"

"I was thinking," Yu Sui said, "what am I trying so hard for?"

Yan Xiu thought for a while: "Picture me a dollar?"

After a pause, Yu Sui picked up the test paper from the table and patted it on Yan Xiu.

Ashamed ashamed, Yu Sui became stinky again after being dazed, even though he had no memory of the previous information at all.

After class, he can lean against the wall: "Little Yanzi——"

Yan Xiu glanced at him, and Yu Sui immediately changed his words: "At the same table, Disciplinary Committee, Minister, you knew it was me when you added me, right?"

Yan Xiu threw the pen on the notebook, leaned back on the back of the chair, and looked up at him.

Yu Sui raised his chin and estimated his own market: "There were no classes during the summer vacation. Did you buy your WeChat account from someone else?"

"Yeah." Yan Xiu simply followed Young Master Yu's temper, "It took a library to buy it, you are precious."

Yu Sui rubbed his arms. He didn't expect the head of the discipline inspection department to make such a cold joke.

He was almost carried away, vaguely feeling that he had forgotten something, and it took a long time before Yang Feiwen stood beside his bed and spread his hands with him: "Sui'er, you haven't finished reading it for a month?"

"What?" Yu Sui was more confused than him.

Yang Feiwen didn't hide it from the other two brothers in the dormitory, and said narrowly, "The eagle is catching the chick."

Yu Sui was enlightened, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on his arms: "Oh...that."

"Isn't that right, I don't think you're watching it, where did you throw it away?" Yang Feiwen stretched his neck and glanced at his bed, "All the writers have released the sequel [-], and the people behind have finished watching [-], Just wait for the one in front and touch the commemoration."

And two, three, four?

Yu Suiru was struck by lightning.

Yang Feiwen: "I originally thought that the popularity of this cp post would slow down no matter what, but who told the Disciplinary Committee to be in the same class as us, who asked Lao Gu to arrange the two of you to sit together, and who asked you to interact How often?"

That's what I said, but it's not as frequent as what Yang Feiwen said. Yan Xiu's three sticks can't knock out a dull character, and Yu Sui always feels that he is always talking to himself.

"I don't think this direction is right." Yu Sui reached out and touched the seam of the bed, buckled it to the edge of the paper, and dug out silently.

He took out the hand-bound booklet, but instead of giving it to Yang Feiwen, he stuffed it under the quilt.

Yu Sui withdrew his hand, but took the phone instead, and re-downloaded the school post bar.

"I reminded you." Yang Feiwen said, "The power of the masses cannot be ignored. Your kind of capitalism is so easy to ignore the horror of grassroots power."

While talking, a roommate came out of the shower and called Yu Sui: "Sui'er, it's your turn."

"Understood." Yu Sui agreed.

I haven't seen the school's post bar for a few months, and the post bar has not changed much. The only scary thing is the few red posts that are at the top of the list.

Yu Sui has ten lines at a glance, and he doesn't dare to stay too long on a certain interface when he clicks in.He looked over in such a hurry, and saw many photos of himself and Yan Xiu in the same frame, most of them were on the basketball court, because the place had a wide view and it was not easy to be caught playing with the mobile phone.

After Yan Xiu made a three-pointer, the classmates in the class liked to call him every time they played, so he was there almost every game.

But Young Master Yu was too tired and too hot, and he could only appear on the court once in three physical education classes. He followed Yan Xiu lazily, and sometimes he almost stepped on Yan Xiu's shoes when he ran too fast.

At this time, Yan Xiu would turn his head and stop him with his arms: "This is a shooting sport, not a stepping sport."

Yu Sui muttered: "Are your eyes growing on the back of your head?"

Yan Xiu just got up to grab the ball. He ran past Yu Sui sideways and glanced at him: "You smell very much like milk."

Talking while exercising, the voice is low and it is easy to get out of shape, but Yu Sui can hear every word clearly, and when he goes back, he asks people everywhere where he smells like milk.

In view of Yan Xiu's strength, Yu Sui was lazy every time, and after that, the students in the class would not allow them to team up with each other.

Yang Feiwen didn't urge Yu Sui to look for him, but patted the bed pole to let him down: "You go take a shower first, the power will be cut off later."

Yu Sui threw down the phone with a cry, grabbed the bedpost and jumped out of bed to find clothes to take a bath.

Yang Feiwen said that he would not continue to chat with him, but he still wanted to talk behind him: "I will tell you a secret again."

The roommate who was playing the game at the back buckled down his earphones and laughed: "With your volume, what kind of secret is that?"

Yang Feiwen ignored them: "Do you know that the biggest hosts in the support club are all in our class?"

Yu Sui twitched the corner of his mouth: "You, Liang Wen, are also the class monitor, what else?"

"You know!" Yang Feiwen stared, "Then you usually pretend to be ignorant over there? You still talk to the Disciplinary Committee in front of us."

Yu Sui looked at him expressionlessly, and slammed the door shut.

Someone took a shower in front of him, and the temperature of the water coming out was rather high. Yu Sui stood there and took a shower for two seconds, silently taking a shower, and only then did he feel that the hot feeling of embarrassment dissipated a lot.

When he squeezed the shower gel, he accidentally held the shower gel bottle to check the ingredients carefully, put it to his nose and sniffed carefully, and sneezed loudly.

The young master was hot in the shower, so he didn't even notice the noise approaching from afar outside the corridor of the dormitory area.

At the end of the corridor, the first bedroom near the corridor bears the brunt, the second bedroom is in a hurry, and the third bedroom is rushing to tell each other.

I saw those who fetched water, those who washed clothes, those who fled to bed, and the boys who were casually wandering around, eagerly rushing back to their dormitories.

"Hurry up and go back! The Disciplinary Inspection Department is checking the bed!"

"Yan Xiu led the team today! It's over, is there still room for your trash can?"

"Damn it, isn't it the end of the month that the Disciplinary Inspection Department is going to focus on performance again!"

Although Yang Feiwen and his dormitories are far away, Yang Feiwen quickly learned the first-hand news, and snatched his roommate's mobile phone to quit the game for him: "The Disciplinary Inspection Department is checking the dormitory, and Yan Xiu leads the team!"

"Fuck me!"

"My pot, who put my pot on the sink, do you think I died fast enough!"

"Plug and plug!"

Because there are descendants of capitalists living in the dormitory, the illegal items in their dormitory are extremely high, and the three-year virtue points of the four people can definitely be deducted.

Yang Feiwen quickly hid the electrical appliances that were visible to the naked eye, and just pulled out the small refrigerator under the stairs when he heard scattered footsteps stop outside their dormitory.

Except for the young master in the bathroom, the scalps of the three outside were numb.

"What should I do? I can't fit it anymore. Where did you put it before?" asked the roommate who was playing games.

Yang Feiwen had a toothache: "Put it in the toilet."

But now Yu Sui is taking a bath inside.

The dormitory door rang, and the person who knocked on the door was very polite: "Hello, the Disciplinary Inspection Department will check the bedroom."

Yang Feiwen grabbed the railing of the bed and quickly stuffed the small refrigerator into a black plastic bag.

"Putting Sui'er, Yan Xiu can't turn over his CP's bed." The roommate was so anxious that he babbled, "If he turns over, we'll call him—"

But there was no other way at the moment, the Disciplinary Inspection Department knocked on the door a second time, and Yang Feiwen hurried in.

"Open the door."

At the same time, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped abruptly.

The water vapor is lingering, and the young man's cold white skin contrasts with the incandescent light.With a towel hanging around Yu Sui's neck, holding the dirty clothes basket in his right hand, and wiping his hair with a corner of the towel in his left hand, he looked at the suddenly crowded dormitory in confusion.