Wine Stuffed Peach
Chapter 25
This kind of activity does not stick to the original seating arrangements in the class. Everyone sits with people who are close to each other. Lin Jiheng hides his selfishness. They got together again, and this time they brought an extra oil bottle surnamed Pan.
But as soon as he arranged the seat, he heard Lao Yang yelling in front of him: "Squad leader! Squad leader, come out and control discipline!"
Squad leader Lin is a busy person, and he doesn't have time to chat with his former deskmate for a whole day.
He stood up and wanted to go around, but he saw that Ning Sui, who was sitting side by side with Si Yue, stepped on the horizontal bar on the side of Si Yue's chair, and Si Yue watched him come to the door legs, and unceremoniously rested his elbows on his knees.
The busy man stared sourly at the pair of farting dogs at the same table: "Do you two want to be so gluey?"
Ning Sui choked on his tiger-wolf words for a second, and immediately raised a thick-skinned "paji" to cover his weak heart: "What do you know, this is what I should do as the head of the personnel department."
"What minister?" Si Yue raised his eyelids.
"Minister of the Man-made Accident Department, referred to as the Director of the Personnel Department," Ning Sui said while spreading his hands, "If you want to live from now on, keep the money to buy roads."
"Here." Si Yue patted his hand, then pushed his knee sideways, and then he retracted his leg and stepped on his chair, making way for Lin Jiheng.
It was impossible to rob money, but it was an accidental rob.
better.
Ning Sui put his hands on his knees and covered them obediently, and waited for the sake pheromone hidden in his palms to dissipate, then stretched out his arms restlessly to harass Lu Sirui who was sitting in front of him: "Guess what?" What movie will be shown?"
"I don't know, I want to go home now," Lu Sirui turned his head and said excitedly, "Tomorrow is a holiday, and I will definitely not do my homework tonight!"
"It's only been two days." Pan Zhenghang, who was sitting in front of Si Yue, also turned around and leaned on the back of the chair, and joined the group chat in a low voice, "Why are you so excited?"
"Isn't two days enough?" Lu Sirui said, "Rounding up, it's half a winter vacation!"
"..." Ning Sui stared at this man who had no pursuit, "It's not so miserable."
"Isn't it?" Lu Sirui felt that they hadn't had enough of the beatings from the Political and Education Office, "I heard from the senior sister in the previous class, she said that their winter vacation was only..."
Si Yue rested his ankles on his knees, leaned against the back of the chair and let his eyes go blank, but his ears focused on listening to their trivial chatter of time.
In the evening that is no longer hot, the long wind brings the long-lost comfort. It is rare for teenagers and girls to escape from the dull and boring classroom collectively, sitting on the wide football field and chatting excitedly. Flipping through a small portable shorthand manual, a few bold ones rested their foreheads on the back of the chair of the person in front of them, hunched over and played with their mobile phones.
Even if you know that the school will only show gift videos, but when you wait for the sky to darken and see the blue beam of light on the projector, you still feel like you are holding a feather of freedom in heavy shackles. The beauty that will not be replaced.
In the summer evening breeze, the clear blue light reveals the cruising fine dust to its original form, and the movie dialogue echoes on the empty football field. Lips and ears were touching and whispering, and occasionally the conversation became too exciting for a while, so the teacher walked over and whispered a reminder.
Ning Sui couldn't stop complaining about the plot at the beginning, and then traces of tiredness covered his eyelids. He was silent for a moment, and asked without beginning and end: "Have you seen the fireflies?"
"No," Si Yue turned to look at him and asked in a low voice, "Is there any in our school?"
"Yes," Ning Sui suddenly smiled, "I've seen it."
On the eve of Mid-Autumn Festival last year, he saw the fireflies behind Si Yue right here.
The hazy smell of alcohol on Si Yue's body penetrated directly into his body, and he suddenly couldn't tell whether he was sleepy or drunk, so he folded his arms on the back of Lu Sirui's chair silently, tilted his head and buried most of it. On the face, only one eye slit is slightly opened, stealing fragrance and jade.
Si Yue's face could not be seen from this angle, but the strong forearms exposed under the rolled-up sleeves of the school uniform and the two long, thin legs wrapped in black trousers could be seen at a glance.
Little thief Ning stared at the two bony protrusions on Si Yue's ankle, and secretly laughed inwardly.
You don't know that I am watching you quietly, just like a year ago.
No, much closer than then.
In his freshman year of high school, Ning Sui was still the unscrupulous student who made a living by skipping classes. It had nothing to do with him whether the Mid-Autumn Festival was a holiday or not. Anyway, he could give himself a holiday anytime.
The reason why he was still in school before the Mid-Autumn Festival was purely because after he skipped class and returned home, he realized that he forgot to bring the house key.
Ning Sui rolled his eyes and took a taxi back to school again, but as soon as he entered the teaching building, he was frightened by the dead darkness and took three steps back.
The security man passed by with a cigarette in his mouth, and pointed at the football field without any surprise: "Everyone is watching movies over there, hurry up and move the stool over there."
Ning casually pried open the window and entered the classroom. After finding the key, she was so bored that she really wandered off to the football field.
The night is dark, only the projected light reflects the human face, which somewhat blurs the unreality of time and space.
Coincidentally, the third-year students occupied the front row, and so on, Si Yue's first-year class was awkwardly stuck in the middle of the last row, and the end of the team was directly attached to the flag-raising platform outside the plastic track.
The bunch of little tails were not neatly arranged, so Si Yue simply abandoned the chair and sat directly on the flag-raising platform.
The flag-raising platform was a bit higher than the chairs, and the field of vision was very superior. With him opening in front, several Alphas immediately followed suit, forming a human wall around the flag-raising platform.
Before Ning Sui got closer, he saw him clearly.
Looking across the green belt next to the playground, the cold and clear side face has sharp lines, the long legs are hanging in the air, and the eyes are full of light and shadow.
Fireflies flew noiselessly out of the bushes and circled behind him.
Ning Sui stood quietly on the spot, stretched out his hand after a while, dipped his fingertips in the fireflies and traced his back.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the moonlight is dim.
No matter how good it is, it is not as good as the few firefly candles that can be touched in front of you.
...
Ning Sui didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, there seemed to be a faint movement at the tip of his hair, but he was quickly overwhelmed by the noise around him.
He looked up, and there were only scrolling black and white subtitles left on the projection screen. Most of the students around stood up, either chatting or playing with stools, and none of them was quiet. They all couldn't wait to go back to the classroom to listen to the class teacher's announcement of the holiday.
Ning Sui looked back subconsciously, the flag-raising platform behind was blurred in the thick night, there was still an unlucky class assigned there this time, but no good-looking little ghost took the lead to occupy the high ground, just abducted They went around the flag-raising platform, and all of them sat on the chairs in a well-behaved manner.
Ning Sui rubbed his eyes, feeling a little proud again.
That good-looking little ghost was standing next to him at this moment, and it was hard to find another one.
"Let's go." When the class in front dispersed, Si Yue asked Ning Sui to get up and follow.
There were too many people, and Ning Sui was hit by the student next to him as soon as he picked up the chair. When he staggered, his shoulder touched Si Yue's shoulder blade, and his profile almost touched Si Yue's neck.
The uncontrollable smell of sake burned his face red, Ning Sui immediately took two steps back, intentionally walking next to Lu Sirui.
Si Yue was holding his chair with one hand, and seeing that many Alphas around him were holding two chairs each, and walking vigorously, he subconsciously twirled his fingertips with his free hand, and then grabbed Scratch your own hair.
Not that soft.
On the way back, there was another turmoil. It was easy to move the stool and walk up the steps step by step. Immediately, the wild Alpha put the stool heavily on the ground, pulled the back of the chair and ran wildly. Classrooms went from classroom to classroom. When the light came on, the corridor was noisy and lively.
The fat-hearted Lao Yang never competed with the students, and was the last one to arrive in the classroom slowly. However, the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and everyone wants to go home for the festival, so she went straight to the topic as soon as she got on the podium: "Everyone is quiet, listen to me Speak, finish the lecture early and leave school early."
"Tomorrow is Monday, and today's holiday will be the day off. The day after tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival. It will be Wednesday when you go back to school the day after tomorrow. I don't need to tell you that you know what day is coming..."
The whole class slapped the table, stamped their hands and danced, and said in unison: "School! Luck! Meeting!"
"I've been looking forward to this day for a long time, right? It's so exciting for you, right?" Lao Yang pushed his glasses, folded his arms and sneered, "Don't rush to have fun, finish the work first."
Lao Yang counted the days with his hands: "Who will design the class uniform and class flag? I found a good shop, and the average cost of a class uniform is 50 yuan, plus all kinds of mess, and each person will bring 200 yuan next week." The class fee will be paid in RMB, and the class leader will be responsible for collecting it. The design must be fast, and the time to go to the store to deliver the express delivery is tomorrow 22nd and the day after tomorrow 23rd. It is best that you can hand it over to me before you return to school on the 24th. Who is willing? Volunteering yourself?"
Ning Sui immediately turned to look at Si Yue: "Are you going? Your design must look good."
"You want me to go?" Si Yue asked back.
"Of course," Ning Sui said confidently, "Who doesn't want class uniforms to look good?"
Before he could wait for Si Yue's answer, he heard an Alpha in the front row say: "This kind of thing must come from Omega, find the one with the best art grades."
"I remember that Zhang Wanwan was pretty good at drawing."
"Li Ying is also good at painting."
"It's still Zhang Wanwan."
In a few words, Ning Sui hadn't decided whether to seize the throne, but Lao Yang decided to close the case: "Then Zhang Wanwan, as soon as possible."
"Good teacher."
Ning Sui stared at the Alpha who proposed first with a look of displeasure: "They are sexist, why can't Alpha be artistic?"
"Normal," Si Yue didn't care, "I'm not interested in this either."
In the universally recognized gender concept 20 years ago, Alpha was synonymous with strength and wildness, standing at the top of the pyramid of strength and the top of the gene chain, while Omega was soft and weak, and only belonged to them in family and literature. of a place.
Although in recent years there have been successive people who have broken stereotypes and justified their gender names, but deeply rooted concepts will always pop up inadvertently, pouring a spoonful of cold water on people.
Add another scoop of fighting spirit.
"Okay, let's be magnanimous, don't care about those who have no vision," Ning follower took out the manuscript drawn by Si Yue from the file bag, unscrewed the cap of the pen and held it in both hands, "Come, boss, sign it."
Si Yue: "...what are you doing?"
"In the future, when you become famous as a great designer, I will sell your signed manuscripts for money." Ning Sui said.
Si Yue stared at the waste manuscripts that Ning Sui had put away without saying a word, and suddenly felt a little regretful.
Graffiti is fun for a while, leaving so much bad black history is not so good.
Ning Sui didn't know how to write the word restraint at all, and he was still running the train with his mouth full: "Or I can threaten you to pay protection fees, or I will make your black history public and ruin your reputation."
Si Yue glanced at him, took the pen and said, "Okay, you can go."
Then with a swipe of his pen, he skillfully signed two words on these manuscript papers - "Ning Sui".
Ning Sui Ben Sui who watched helplessly as he was framed by others: "..."
He was wronged.
The criminal suspect, Si, had no sense of doing anything wrong. He still appeared in front of the victim, Ning, on time the next morning, and even greeted him cordially.
Ning's backhand was a bottle of mango lemon carrot vine pepper juice.
But as soon as he arranged the seat, he heard Lao Yang yelling in front of him: "Squad leader! Squad leader, come out and control discipline!"
Squad leader Lin is a busy person, and he doesn't have time to chat with his former deskmate for a whole day.
He stood up and wanted to go around, but he saw that Ning Sui, who was sitting side by side with Si Yue, stepped on the horizontal bar on the side of Si Yue's chair, and Si Yue watched him come to the door legs, and unceremoniously rested his elbows on his knees.
The busy man stared sourly at the pair of farting dogs at the same table: "Do you two want to be so gluey?"
Ning Sui choked on his tiger-wolf words for a second, and immediately raised a thick-skinned "paji" to cover his weak heart: "What do you know, this is what I should do as the head of the personnel department."
"What minister?" Si Yue raised his eyelids.
"Minister of the Man-made Accident Department, referred to as the Director of the Personnel Department," Ning Sui said while spreading his hands, "If you want to live from now on, keep the money to buy roads."
"Here." Si Yue patted his hand, then pushed his knee sideways, and then he retracted his leg and stepped on his chair, making way for Lin Jiheng.
It was impossible to rob money, but it was an accidental rob.
better.
Ning Sui put his hands on his knees and covered them obediently, and waited for the sake pheromone hidden in his palms to dissipate, then stretched out his arms restlessly to harass Lu Sirui who was sitting in front of him: "Guess what?" What movie will be shown?"
"I don't know, I want to go home now," Lu Sirui turned his head and said excitedly, "Tomorrow is a holiday, and I will definitely not do my homework tonight!"
"It's only been two days." Pan Zhenghang, who was sitting in front of Si Yue, also turned around and leaned on the back of the chair, and joined the group chat in a low voice, "Why are you so excited?"
"Isn't two days enough?" Lu Sirui said, "Rounding up, it's half a winter vacation!"
"..." Ning Sui stared at this man who had no pursuit, "It's not so miserable."
"Isn't it?" Lu Sirui felt that they hadn't had enough of the beatings from the Political and Education Office, "I heard from the senior sister in the previous class, she said that their winter vacation was only..."
Si Yue rested his ankles on his knees, leaned against the back of the chair and let his eyes go blank, but his ears focused on listening to their trivial chatter of time.
In the evening that is no longer hot, the long wind brings the long-lost comfort. It is rare for teenagers and girls to escape from the dull and boring classroom collectively, sitting on the wide football field and chatting excitedly. Flipping through a small portable shorthand manual, a few bold ones rested their foreheads on the back of the chair of the person in front of them, hunched over and played with their mobile phones.
Even if you know that the school will only show gift videos, but when you wait for the sky to darken and see the blue beam of light on the projector, you still feel like you are holding a feather of freedom in heavy shackles. The beauty that will not be replaced.
In the summer evening breeze, the clear blue light reveals the cruising fine dust to its original form, and the movie dialogue echoes on the empty football field. Lips and ears were touching and whispering, and occasionally the conversation became too exciting for a while, so the teacher walked over and whispered a reminder.
Ning Sui couldn't stop complaining about the plot at the beginning, and then traces of tiredness covered his eyelids. He was silent for a moment, and asked without beginning and end: "Have you seen the fireflies?"
"No," Si Yue turned to look at him and asked in a low voice, "Is there any in our school?"
"Yes," Ning Sui suddenly smiled, "I've seen it."
On the eve of Mid-Autumn Festival last year, he saw the fireflies behind Si Yue right here.
The hazy smell of alcohol on Si Yue's body penetrated directly into his body, and he suddenly couldn't tell whether he was sleepy or drunk, so he folded his arms on the back of Lu Sirui's chair silently, tilted his head and buried most of it. On the face, only one eye slit is slightly opened, stealing fragrance and jade.
Si Yue's face could not be seen from this angle, but the strong forearms exposed under the rolled-up sleeves of the school uniform and the two long, thin legs wrapped in black trousers could be seen at a glance.
Little thief Ning stared at the two bony protrusions on Si Yue's ankle, and secretly laughed inwardly.
You don't know that I am watching you quietly, just like a year ago.
No, much closer than then.
In his freshman year of high school, Ning Sui was still the unscrupulous student who made a living by skipping classes. It had nothing to do with him whether the Mid-Autumn Festival was a holiday or not. Anyway, he could give himself a holiday anytime.
The reason why he was still in school before the Mid-Autumn Festival was purely because after he skipped class and returned home, he realized that he forgot to bring the house key.
Ning Sui rolled his eyes and took a taxi back to school again, but as soon as he entered the teaching building, he was frightened by the dead darkness and took three steps back.
The security man passed by with a cigarette in his mouth, and pointed at the football field without any surprise: "Everyone is watching movies over there, hurry up and move the stool over there."
Ning casually pried open the window and entered the classroom. After finding the key, she was so bored that she really wandered off to the football field.
The night is dark, only the projected light reflects the human face, which somewhat blurs the unreality of time and space.
Coincidentally, the third-year students occupied the front row, and so on, Si Yue's first-year class was awkwardly stuck in the middle of the last row, and the end of the team was directly attached to the flag-raising platform outside the plastic track.
The bunch of little tails were not neatly arranged, so Si Yue simply abandoned the chair and sat directly on the flag-raising platform.
The flag-raising platform was a bit higher than the chairs, and the field of vision was very superior. With him opening in front, several Alphas immediately followed suit, forming a human wall around the flag-raising platform.
Before Ning Sui got closer, he saw him clearly.
Looking across the green belt next to the playground, the cold and clear side face has sharp lines, the long legs are hanging in the air, and the eyes are full of light and shadow.
Fireflies flew noiselessly out of the bushes and circled behind him.
Ning Sui stood quietly on the spot, stretched out his hand after a while, dipped his fingertips in the fireflies and traced his back.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the moonlight is dim.
No matter how good it is, it is not as good as the few firefly candles that can be touched in front of you.
...
Ning Sui didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, there seemed to be a faint movement at the tip of his hair, but he was quickly overwhelmed by the noise around him.
He looked up, and there were only scrolling black and white subtitles left on the projection screen. Most of the students around stood up, either chatting or playing with stools, and none of them was quiet. They all couldn't wait to go back to the classroom to listen to the class teacher's announcement of the holiday.
Ning Sui looked back subconsciously, the flag-raising platform behind was blurred in the thick night, there was still an unlucky class assigned there this time, but no good-looking little ghost took the lead to occupy the high ground, just abducted They went around the flag-raising platform, and all of them sat on the chairs in a well-behaved manner.
Ning Sui rubbed his eyes, feeling a little proud again.
That good-looking little ghost was standing next to him at this moment, and it was hard to find another one.
"Let's go." When the class in front dispersed, Si Yue asked Ning Sui to get up and follow.
There were too many people, and Ning Sui was hit by the student next to him as soon as he picked up the chair. When he staggered, his shoulder touched Si Yue's shoulder blade, and his profile almost touched Si Yue's neck.
The uncontrollable smell of sake burned his face red, Ning Sui immediately took two steps back, intentionally walking next to Lu Sirui.
Si Yue was holding his chair with one hand, and seeing that many Alphas around him were holding two chairs each, and walking vigorously, he subconsciously twirled his fingertips with his free hand, and then grabbed Scratch your own hair.
Not that soft.
On the way back, there was another turmoil. It was easy to move the stool and walk up the steps step by step. Immediately, the wild Alpha put the stool heavily on the ground, pulled the back of the chair and ran wildly. Classrooms went from classroom to classroom. When the light came on, the corridor was noisy and lively.
The fat-hearted Lao Yang never competed with the students, and was the last one to arrive in the classroom slowly. However, the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and everyone wants to go home for the festival, so she went straight to the topic as soon as she got on the podium: "Everyone is quiet, listen to me Speak, finish the lecture early and leave school early."
"Tomorrow is Monday, and today's holiday will be the day off. The day after tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival. It will be Wednesday when you go back to school the day after tomorrow. I don't need to tell you that you know what day is coming..."
The whole class slapped the table, stamped their hands and danced, and said in unison: "School! Luck! Meeting!"
"I've been looking forward to this day for a long time, right? It's so exciting for you, right?" Lao Yang pushed his glasses, folded his arms and sneered, "Don't rush to have fun, finish the work first."
Lao Yang counted the days with his hands: "Who will design the class uniform and class flag? I found a good shop, and the average cost of a class uniform is 50 yuan, plus all kinds of mess, and each person will bring 200 yuan next week." The class fee will be paid in RMB, and the class leader will be responsible for collecting it. The design must be fast, and the time to go to the store to deliver the express delivery is tomorrow 22nd and the day after tomorrow 23rd. It is best that you can hand it over to me before you return to school on the 24th. Who is willing? Volunteering yourself?"
Ning Sui immediately turned to look at Si Yue: "Are you going? Your design must look good."
"You want me to go?" Si Yue asked back.
"Of course," Ning Sui said confidently, "Who doesn't want class uniforms to look good?"
Before he could wait for Si Yue's answer, he heard an Alpha in the front row say: "This kind of thing must come from Omega, find the one with the best art grades."
"I remember that Zhang Wanwan was pretty good at drawing."
"Li Ying is also good at painting."
"It's still Zhang Wanwan."
In a few words, Ning Sui hadn't decided whether to seize the throne, but Lao Yang decided to close the case: "Then Zhang Wanwan, as soon as possible."
"Good teacher."
Ning Sui stared at the Alpha who proposed first with a look of displeasure: "They are sexist, why can't Alpha be artistic?"
"Normal," Si Yue didn't care, "I'm not interested in this either."
In the universally recognized gender concept 20 years ago, Alpha was synonymous with strength and wildness, standing at the top of the pyramid of strength and the top of the gene chain, while Omega was soft and weak, and only belonged to them in family and literature. of a place.
Although in recent years there have been successive people who have broken stereotypes and justified their gender names, but deeply rooted concepts will always pop up inadvertently, pouring a spoonful of cold water on people.
Add another scoop of fighting spirit.
"Okay, let's be magnanimous, don't care about those who have no vision," Ning follower took out the manuscript drawn by Si Yue from the file bag, unscrewed the cap of the pen and held it in both hands, "Come, boss, sign it."
Si Yue: "...what are you doing?"
"In the future, when you become famous as a great designer, I will sell your signed manuscripts for money." Ning Sui said.
Si Yue stared at the waste manuscripts that Ning Sui had put away without saying a word, and suddenly felt a little regretful.
Graffiti is fun for a while, leaving so much bad black history is not so good.
Ning Sui didn't know how to write the word restraint at all, and he was still running the train with his mouth full: "Or I can threaten you to pay protection fees, or I will make your black history public and ruin your reputation."
Si Yue glanced at him, took the pen and said, "Okay, you can go."
Then with a swipe of his pen, he skillfully signed two words on these manuscript papers - "Ning Sui".
Ning Sui Ben Sui who watched helplessly as he was framed by others: "..."
He was wronged.
The criminal suspect, Si, had no sense of doing anything wrong. He still appeared in front of the victim, Ning, on time the next morning, and even greeted him cordially.
Ning's backhand was a bottle of mango lemon carrot vine pepper juice.
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