Wine Stuffed Peach

Ning Sui stood against the wall at the entrance of the corridor, and while the students coming and going went up and down the stairs, he was the only one looking at his phone while stepping on the first step of the stairs.

Si Yue's WeChat name is S, and his profile picture is an easel placed in front of the window. There is a bright light blue-green painting on it. Judging from the large blank space on the right side of the screen, it seems to be a semi-finished product.

Ning Sui was extremely thankful that Si Yue didn't bring his mobile phone and didn't see his WeChat.He quickly clicked on his personal information, replaced the avatar of the arrogant chicken stepping on a skateboard with a blank one, and then quickly deleted [yourfather Ning], the convulsive ID, and changed it to the frigid NS.

After thinking about it, the traces of imitation were too obvious, Ning Sui scratched his head, and simply typed a string of numbers casually.

Si Yue's wechat name is so cold, it is conceivable that the circle of friends is not very rich.Ning Sui clicked on it, and sure enough, he only saw a blank space, with a line of even more emotionless words sandwiched between an emotionless black line——

[Friends only show the circle of friends in the last half year].

Ning Sui shook his head fruitlessly, put away his phone and went back to the classroom.

Si Yue's posture was the same as before, and he was concentrating on sorting out his notes during the whole class break. Ning Sui sat down beside him and habitually glanced towards the opposite teaching building.

In the first year of high school, the classroom where his class was located was exactly opposite to Si Yue's, and he liked to look out of the window for a while, even if he couldn't see clearly at all, he wanted to confirm the location of that person.

But now, that person was so close to him that his breath was filled with the smell of the other person's pheromone.

Ning Sui rubbed his nose, took out the books to be used in the next class, and then seized the last 2 minutes of spare time, found a draft book and started drawing Pikachu.

After school at noon, as soon as the teacher announced that get out of class was over, Lin Jiheng came up to take pictures of Si Yue's table with his packed schoolbag on his back: "Let's go, let's eat."

"I won't go with you today," Si Yue turned his head to look at Ning Sui who was still writing, and said calmly, "I will eat with Ning Sui."

Lin Jiheng glanced at Ning Sui in surprise, and asked, "Are you going back to the dormitory at noon?"

Si Yue nodded: "Go back."

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Is this a relationship between new deskmates?

The squad leader, who took it as his duty to unite the class for peace, thought about it, and he also turned around and pulled his new deskmate Lu Sirui along, and went to the cafeteria together.

As soon as Lin Jiheng and the others left, Yan Song ran up to the door and stamped at the door: "Hurry up, hurry up, I haven't eaten the food made by uncle for a long time, I want to die."

"Come on, let's go, let's go." Ning Sui finished correcting the last question on the test paper, and Si Yue just closed the book and stood up, and the three of them walked to the cafeteria together.

After the three of them washed their hands and walked into the noisy cafeteria, Ning Duan, who had already occupied a seat at the door, saw them at a glance, and immediately waved his hands and laughed: "Over here!"

"Dad!" Ning Sui jumped over in two steps, took out the take-out box from the bag on the table, brought out the meals and arranged them before turning around to cook.

Si Yue went with him, and the two brought four bowls of rice and came over with chopsticks.

Ning Duan opened the packing box, and the overflowing aroma of rice came to his face: "Tomato beef brisket, oily vegetables, and corn ribs soup, little classmate, come and taste uncle's cooking and see if you like it."

"It looks delicious, thank you uncle." Si Yue thanked politely, and put the first bowl of rice in front of Ning Duan.

"Eat more if it tastes good," Ning Duan smiled, then suddenly turned to Ning Sui and said, "Hey, why did you change your WeChat avatar? It's blank. I just wanted to send you a WeChat and I spent a long time looking for it." .”

Ning Sui was caught off guard by his question, and shook off his chopsticks: "I just... suddenly wanted to change it."

For some reason, Si Yue looked up at him with interest, and Ning Sui hurriedly squatted down to pick up the chopsticks, and found a reason for himself with a guilty conscience: "I want to study hard, change my avatar to clear away distracting thoughts. "

"Young man, don't be so fucked up," Ning Duan said earnestly, tearing down his son's performance stage, "I think your chicken head looks pretty good, and the chicken is delicious, and you can take a look at it when you're hungry after doing your homework. "

Yan Song's mouth was full of meat and he had to find time to make up for it: "That's right, that chicken fits your temperament so much, it's just you."

Ning Sui felt that this place couldn't stay any longer, so he turned and left: "I'll go get a pair of new chopsticks."

"No, take this from me," Ning Duan stood up, "I'll go back first, you guys take your time."

Ning Sui was taken aback: "You don't want to eat?"

"I still have something to do later, you guys eat slowly, I'll go first," Ning Duan waved his hand, touched Ning Sui's head, and said to Si Yue: "If you like to eat, tell Ning Sui, when Call me if you want to eat, it is inconvenient for you to live in and out of school, uncle will bring you delicious food, and improve the food. I used to be a chef, and my skills are very good!"

Si Yue followed and stood up: "Then uncle, go slowly, we will see you off."

Ning Sui pulled his sleeve to make him sit down, and directly put the beef dipped in tomato juice into his bowl: "It's up to you to eat, don't waste your time and miss the door of the dormitory."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the key Ning Duan put on the table: "Let's go, Master Chef, I'll see you off."

"It's just right, Uncle, take me out. I'll go to the school gate to buy some snacks. School hasn't started yet, and there are few things in the supermarket." Yan Song put down the chopsticks, and rubbed them with a playful smile, slacking off.

Ning Duan laughed and scolded him for not being serious all day long, and the three of them chatted while walking.

Looking at Ning Sui's brisk back, Si Yue was suddenly lost in thought.

The young man's limbs were thin and slender, with unsculpted muscles wrapped around a well-articulated body, and the bright and bright sunlight fell on him without hesitation. It seemed no different from the first time I saw him, but it was completely opposite.

Si Yue was No.1 when he was admitted to Nanqi No. 1 Middle School, and he was directly assigned to Class [-] of Senior One. After the school started, the whole school took turns to be on duty. He was naturally the first batch.

It was September when school just started, and the blue and sunny day was not cloudy at all.

The students who guarded the door to check the school badge were blinded by the sun. Finally, when the class bell rang, they ran to the classroom one by one. Only Si Yue remembered to finish the work, and put the pen and registration book back in a leisurely manner. The duty room.

With such a 1-minute delay, he saw a person who was late.

The scorching sun shone white on his skin, dazzling his eyes, his eyelids were half-closed, his forehead hair covered his pupils and his tail hair hung down his shoulders, he looked listless, as if he was about to fall asleep at any time.

Si Yue picked up the notebook again and walked towards him, but he kept walking forward, he just raised his hand to grab a handful of hair, briefly exposed a section of his neck, and then put it down, without moving his eyes the whole time, as if he was sure of this. People won't stop it.

Si Yue did stop.

He saw large chunks of reddish-purple blood on the back of the man's snow-white neck, which was shocking under the cover of black hair.

This scene was so profound that he firmly remembered the obviously featureless Beta with no color on his face and no pheromone smell on his body.

Later, this person passed by the corner of his eye again and again, and he gradually knew the name of this person and various rumors, but that was all there was, and there was no more chance to get close.

Until the eve of the sophomore year of senior high school, there were two experimental classes in one key class. Come in, maybe the environment of the key class can motivate them to work hard to catch up, so that their talents will not be wasted in vain.

So the teachers discussed and picked out a few very talented crooked-neck trees, and threw one tree into each class. Coincidentally, the tree named Ning Sui was planted next to him.

Ning Sui.

He moved his lips and tongue, bit a piece of tomato beef brisket with rich soup, chewed silently, and swallowed it together with an unauthorized sound that could not be spoken.

A meal time can't talk much about feelings, but it can make the relationship between Ning Sui and Si Yue return from a drifting doctor-patient relationship to a normal classmate relationship.

Yan Song never liked to eat in the cafeteria, and he ran away with his friends as soon as school was over, so most of the time, Ning Sui and Si Yue went to the cafeteria to eat with the crowd, and then parted ways after eating, one went back to the classroom to read books and the other Dorm nap.

After spending many meals together, they seemed to be a little like friends.

...

Although the air conditioner in the classroom is fully turned on, the physiological law of the students is that they are sleepy in spring, tired in autumn, hibernate in summer and nap in summer. Those who should be sleepy still want to commit crimes. The short 10-minute break is not enough sleep at all. When the preparation bell rings, Ning crouches The whole tree was still wilted.

Sighing, he stubbornly opened his eyelids, pushed Si Yue who was also sleeping on the table next to him, got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

When he returned to the classroom after wiping off the drops of water, he saw Lin Jiheng and Pan Zhenghang, the math class representative, surrounding the sleepy-looking Si Yue, smiling like a street bully molesting a decent woman.

Bully No. [-] pointed at the test paper in his hand and grinned: "Don't try to deny it, just apologize to my test paper!"

Bully No. [-] held the volume of exercise books and tapped his palm: "The evidence is solid, don't deny it!"

Si Yue stated the facts expressionlessly: "I don't drool when I sleep."

Pan Zhenghang, who dripped water on the test paper himself, said, "It's you! We all saw it!"

Lin Jiheng, who stuffed the test paper into Si Yue's hands and faked the crime scene, said: "It's such a big deal, just admit it, we won't tell it!"

"Did you see it?" Si Yue moved his eyeballs coolly, and raised his chin at Ning Sui, "I don't believe their nonsense, tell me."

Ning Sui's heart skipped a beat, before his mind turned around, he subconsciously said, "I don't know, I fell asleep just now."

Lin Jiheng patted the table: "Look, we have all the witnesses and material evidence, let's plead guilty!"

Si Yue glanced at him sideways, raised his foot and kicked his calf, Lin Jiheng avoided it with a smile, then turned to Ning Sui and said, "Hey Ning Sui, can you lend me your history paper from yesterday?"

"It's on the table, take it directly." Ning Sui took out a tissue to wipe off the water droplets on his hands, and said casually.

"Where is it?" Lin Jiheng leaned over to turn it over, when Si Yue reached out and accurately pulled out the history test paper that Ning Sui had put in the textbook and handed it over.

"Thank you." The math teacher came in with the lesson plans and test papers in his arms. Pan Zhenghang stepped forward to distribute the papers, and Lin Jiheng returned to his seat.

Because of that fever, Ning Sui did not take the second re-examination organized by himself in Class 1, but after the results of the first exam came out, his grade ranked among the top [-] in his grade. There is no such thing as a direct hand in a blank paper as in the legend.

Compared with poor grades, the behaviors that people in Group 1 hate more are bad attitudes and lack of talent.Partial science can prove a person's talent, but it cannot prove a person's ability.After all, anyone can focus on doing the things they like, but it is too difficult to control themselves and insist on doing the things they don't like.

Now Ning Sui "corrects evil and returns to righteousness", attends class on time every day and hand in homework frequently, and his name is no longer on the record sheet for being late and absent from class. In addition, he has a good personality, and the classmates who used to criticize him gradually start to like him. Today's Ning Sui is really as popular as Si Yue said.

Those who welcomed him naturally included Lin Jiheng.

Lin Jiheng was called Nineteen Youngsters when he saw him off. Is the source of this nickname "he has established friendly and cooperative diplomatic relations with all nineteen classes in the whole grade" or "the people he knows in the whole school can fill up nineteen classes together" The test is no longer available, but everyone agrees that if he can use this social talent in his studies, he will be able to dance on Si Yue's head in minutes.

He is wild, he loves to play, but he is a good monitor.

From the first day when he became the monitor of Class 1, Lin Jiheng took it as his duty to maintain the peace of the class. He is also a class committee member. Can clearly remember everyone's original class before the class was assigned.

Although more than half of Class 1 are former key class students in the first year of senior high school, there are also other non-key class students.Especially Ning Sui and Lu Sirui, they were originally in Class 10 of the first year of high school, and the classrooms of the first year of high school are basically on the first and second floors. The natural estrangement in geography makes them almost different in the whole freshman year.

At the beginning, Lin Jiheng chose Lu Sirui as his deskmate, mainly because he wanted to get him to know other students as soon as possible, and he had a premonition that such an "unruly" troublesome guy like Ning Sui would be a huge troublesome pit, which needed to be dealt with at the end.

But I didn't expect things to go so smoothly. After he quickly conquered Classmate Lu, Classmate Ning proved with his actions that he was not a backdoor student who disrespected his studies. Sending snacks and warmth to the table, and willing to lend my notebook test papers to students in need.

The squad leader believes that it must be his innocence of caring for his classmates that has moved the world and brought everything to success today.Half a month after the make-up classes started, Class One of Senior Two successfully cultivated an excellent class atmosphere of harmony, friendship and mutual help. While correcting the answers according to Ning Sui's test paper, Lin Jiheng felt relieved that he could finally retire peacefully. eyes.

However, the world is unpredictable, and three days later, the nineteenth young man who was buried in the earth and died in peace was forced to return with a fraudulent corpse.

His premonition came true after all, but the person who dug the hole was not Ning Sui, but Si Yue who was supposed to help but didn't help.

The author has something to say:

Si Yue: Say it again, what can I do for you?

Lin Jiheng: Help poor students to study!It's amazing to have you in class one!