After installing A, I was marked by the school grass

In the head teacher's office of Class [-], the voices of questioning became louder and louder.

"Mr. Wu, look at the students in your class! This, Shen Xingjian, isn't he? He didn't wear the school uniform, and he was late for so long and climbed the wall! He even took other students to climb the wall! Is this also from your class? He looks like a good student, so he will learn to be bad along with him!"

The dean is a strict female teacher named Tian Ping. She has never been pleasing to the eyes of the students, her sharp mouth is like a machine gun, and she even has a record of scolding boys several times.

Shen Xingjian's head teacher, Old Wu, put down the thermos and sighed: "It's my fault for not managing them well."

Two people stood in front of him, one in black and black trousers, not wearing a school uniform as required by the school, with a thin and sharp figure, staring boredly at a spider plant by the window, the other was wearing a school uniform, after hearing this There was no expression on his face, and there was a sense of indifference and coldness.

However, neither of them belonged to the easy-to-manage category...Old Wu had a headache.

"You don't know how bad his behavior is! I said how I didn't catch him late once last semester, and I didn't see him enter the school gate. It turns out that he climbed over the wall from the school! It's so high The wall can't stop him from jumping over, so the school discipline is gone?"

"It's just the beginning of school, and you commit a crime like this, and you still have an expression of indifference. Is this what a student should look like?" Tian Ping was so sharp that Old Wu couldn't find a chance to intervene, "Teacher Wu, take care of yourself." Leave them alone, let the two of them hand in a [-]-word self-criticism next Monday."

After Tian Ping left, the office fell into silence. Lao Wu looked at the two of them and asked first, "When did you two meet?"

Shen Xingjian put one hand in his pocket, and glanced at the person next to him: "I just met him, I don't even know the name."

But now I know.

He didn't come when school started a few days ago. He heard from Liang Hang that there was a transfer student named Qin Heng in his class. , um...that's it?

Qin Heng didn't look at Shen Xingjian, and said lightly: "I don't know."

Old Wu: "Being late is a serious violation of the school rules. Climbing over the wall is not even allowed. You should go through the school rules several times when you go back, and hand in your review next Monday. There will be no next time. Do you hear me?"

The two agreed, and Old Wu thought for a while: "Qin Heng go back, Shen Xingjian stay here for a while."

Shen Xingjian was about to leave, but he heard, "Is there anything else?"

Shen Xingjian leaned back again, and found that the good student had already left.

Fast as the wind.

Shen Xingjian planned to go back and comfort him.

Didn't they just climb over the wall and get caught?

At least he was a decent person during his lifetime.

"You asked for leave a few days ago, are you healthy these two days?" Old Wu looked at him a few times.

Alpha will have 2-3 susceptibility periods every year. Simply speaking, it is emotional irritability, and the specific situation depends on the individual's physical fitness. In simple terms, it is equivalent to a small cold. It is definitely uncomfortable, but it is not fatal.

Shen Xingjian asked him for a week's leave, which was already considered a long time.

"Of course I'm fine." Shen Xingjian said lazily, leaning against the wall inertially, "If something happens, I'd have renewed my vacation long ago."

What's more, he asked for leave not because of the susceptible period.

Seeing that he was still laughing and joking, Old Wu felt a little relieved, and asked, "Did you take Qin Heng over the wall?"

"I told you that I don't know each other. How can I force people to climb over the wall? Isn't it funny?" Shen Xingjian twitched the corners of his mouth. .The people of the wall."

Speaking of which, Shen Xingjian felt that something was wrong, and he also searched for that place for a long time before he found it. Qin Heng was a transfer student, how did he know this place when he came here?

"If you are a little more serious, you are not a person who often climbs over the wall. You are already a sophomore in high school. Think about what you are going to do in the future, and don't let yourself regret it." Old Wu Yu said earnestly, "Qin Heng is a good boy, how much do you spend with him? Xuexue, I will arrange him behind you, if you have any questions, you can ask others."

"understood."

"The results of the quiz for the start of school a few days ago haven't come out yet. The teachers and I plan to let you take the make-up exam, which will be scheduled for this afternoon's self-study class. Remember to come to the office to take the exam then."

Shen Xingjian couldn't believe it: "Make-up exam? Don't worry about it, you know my score even with your eyes closed."

Old Wu had a look of resentment: "You were so smart before, why did your high school grades plummet?"

"Maybe I studied too hard in junior high school, and I didn't have enough strength in high school." Shen Xingjian didn't want to continue this topic, "The make-up exam is right, I will take it."

I went to the bathroom to wash my hands. When I got back to work, I had just finished my morning reading. Qin Heng was not in his seat. Shen Xingjian searched to no avail, so he went back to his seat and lay down directly to sleep.

The front table was joking with the same table, Shen Xingjian just sat down, and immediately said: "Brother Shen, are you going to sleep?"

"En." Shen Xingjian said.

The front desk and the deskmate made a gesture of "shh-".

The class seems to be quieter than before.

For some reason, Shen Xingjian didn't have much strength in his body. After staying up all night, his mind suddenly relaxed, and he fell asleep very quickly.

Falling asleep, Shen Xingjian was pushed, and his deskmate Liang Hang whispered, "The teacher asked you to write questions on the blackboard."

Shen Xingjian tried his best to open his eyes, stood up, his vision was hazy, and went up to find that this lesson was a physics class.

Mathematics can be compiled, but physics can't be compiled.

After turning the chalk a few times in his hand, Shen Xingjian raised his hand and wrote the word "Xie" before going down.

Yan Fang, the physics teacher, said in a tone that she knew it all along: "Shen Xingjian, you are sleeping or sleeping in class every day. What are you doing at school? Stand on your seat for me! Qin Heng, come up and write this question."

Shen Xingjian's standing posture was a bit arrogant, he wasn't standing there, he was leaning on the small half of the back table.

"Stand up straight!"

The students in the class were trembling, seeing the school bully expressionless, afraid that he would go up and fight the teacher when his anger was full.

Shen Xingjian didn't get the name of school bully casually. His various deeds in the first year of high school convinced all the tenth class students - except Qin Heng.

At the very beginning, Yan Fang couldn't understand Shen Xingjian, and she kept picking thorns, asking whether he couldn't write, and whether there was something wrong with his poor IQ. Shen Xingjian endured it at first, and then directly threw the book on the ground A fall——

"I just don't want to learn. If you want to sue, you can do whatever you want, and leave me alone after you finish suing."

At that time, everyone thought he was going to hit someone.

This is the first time I have seen such a rebellious student.

In the end, for some reason, the old class had nothing to do with him, and Shen Xingjian became the thorn in the class, and he couldn't control him, or let him go.

Later, it was the other classes who found fault, and Shen Xingjian defeated seven or eight of them by himself. From then on, he was regarded as the "school bully" and a legend of the tenth class.

Shen Xingjian had indeed had an unpleasant friction with Yan Fang, and he never thought that she hadn't given up until now, but at this moment, he just said one word with all his heart and eyes:

Sleepy.

He simply lowered his eyes, listened to the reprimand as a lullaby, and began to doze off.

He didn't notice that the back table stared at the small half of the table he leaned against, and frowned.

After Qin Heng went up, he seemed to think for a while, and wrote down a few lines of the process.

Shen Xingjian squinted his eyes and looked at it. He was a little short-sighted and couldn't see what was written clearly even if he was sitting in the last row. However, Qin Heng's handwriting was quite neat. In the process of writing the solution below, a solution character stands in the position of a four-frame character.

"It's amazing..." He heard Liang Hang sigh in admiration next to him.

bingo?Shen Xingjian glanced at it, it was like reading a heavenly book, not only could not understand it, but it was also blurred.

Sure enough, Yan Fang let Qin Heng go down with satisfaction, first said that Qin Heng's process was perfect, and then pointed the finger at Shen Xingjian——

"You all learn from Qin Heng. Don't be like Shen Xingjian before. Don't you feel ashamed that you can't do such a simple question and can only write the solution? How many times have I told this kind of question? Listen a little bit Can you do it? How many people still can’t do it, and can’t even understand the questions?”

Shen Xingjian only felt that his enthusiasm was fading for a while. He had already heard Yan Fang exalting and belittling. He deliberately praised the good students and belittled the self-esteem of the poor students.

The class was silent, everyone lowered their heads and did their own things silently, whoever looked up would be unlucky.

"Learning depends on diligence. Who is born with an IQ [-] higher than others? Are there any here? People are born with diligence. Shen Xingjian, how many physics problems have you done since your freshman year? Qin Heng, what do you say? , How many times have you done this type of question?"

Probably because Qin Heng had just transferred here and had a very good attitude towards the teachers of all subjects, just like the standard template of a three-good student, Yan Fang nominated again.

Let's end it quickly, the critics are still accusing Sang and Huai, aren't you tired?Shen Xingjian was so bored that he even wanted to yawn, and then he heard two words from the table in front of him——

"once."

The attitude is very casual.

A bit of Shen Xingjian's demeanor back then.

The class fell silent again.

The previous silence was because of fear of being selected, and the latter silence, except for Yan Fang and the client, everyone else was holding back their laughter.

Words from God!

Who doesn't know that the teacher deliberately found a good student to show how correct his "diligence theory" was just to prove his own words, and the result?

Didn't you say that you should work hard and do more?Qin Heng only did it once.

Shen Xingjian also came to his senses, he slightly curled up his lips, thinking that this person looked Gao Leng, sometimes quite cute.

Yan Fang was stunned for a full minute, probably thinking why Qin Heng suddenly became "difficult to discipline" like Shen Xingjian, but Qin Heng's grades made her unable to reprimand her. Stepping down the stairs: "Shen Xingjian sit down and continue the class! Next question——Dai Yao!"

A black-framed boy in the same row as Shen Xingjian grimaced.

Shen Xingjian sat down, thought for a while, took out the book and flipped through two pages randomly, staring at the words on it, feeling a little better for some reason.

...Okay, he soon fell asleep again leaning on his own hand.

Qin Heng sat down with lowered eyes, just in time to see the person at the front table casually turning the pages of the book with his wrist resting on his chin. His dark chestnut hair was randomly raised up like the owner's personality, which made the small half of his neck bone white and thin, and was very abruptly blackened. T cut off.

Then the front desk turned his head, and a beam of light flashed past his right ear, which was an earring.

A few minutes passed, and the earrings followed the head bit by bit, very regularly.

... slept pretty fast.

Qin Heng picked up the wipes and wiped the table again. The people next to him were shocked when they saw it: "Don't wipe it..."

Isn't this a blatant dislike of school bullies!

Qin Heng: "Dirty."

That person: "..."

When Shen Xingjian heard this, Qin Heng had to be skinned.

Fortunately, he fell asleep, otherwise he might have to change his deskmate.

After Qin Heng finished speaking, he stopped talking to that person, collected the paper, and put a piece of paper on which many classes were written, and half of them had already been marked with crosses.

He tapped his finger on the table twice, and then Qin Heng pursed his lips, and lightly crossed the word Class [-] in high school.

-

Shen Xingjian slept so badly that he didn't know what year it was... He was woken up by the bursts of scent and hunger, and only when he woke up did he realize that his stomach was empty.

I don’t know how many classes have ended, the class is lively and lively, people often take advantage of the recess to go to the snack shop or cafeteria to buy something to satisfy their hunger, and the teenagers who are in the growth period are always hungry.

Shen Xingjian rubbed his temples, and began to recall when and what he ate last meal.

After recalling it for a long time, I became even hungrier.Shen Xingjian murmured softly, and turned his head to see Liang Hang holding a pancake, eating it with great relish.

He was so sore that he really didn't want to stand up, so Shen Xingjian lay down on the table: "Hang Hang, bring me a pancake next time you go to the cafeteria."

Liang Hang didn't know why, he ate small bites, very gentle, Shen Xingjian looked at it and wished he could grab the cake in his hand and eat it for him - if you don't eat it, someone else will eat it.

Liang Hang nodded at him, and smiled lively and innocently in a voice that made Shen Xingjian's teeth sore: "Okay Brother Shen, I'll go right away!"

Shen Xingjian: "..."

When did this guy become so polite?

Liang Hang's face was reddish, he got up and left without saying a word.

Shen Xingjian: "?"

What's wrong.

He was really hungry, so he drank two big sips of water—he was even more hungry, so he should lie down and sleep, he would have everything when he fell asleep.

He just lay down and closed his eyes, but at the same time he stood up behind him and walked towards the door.

Liang Hang was restless because of Qin Heng sitting behind him, a beta boy's heart was beating non-stop, he hurried out and regretted that his standing posture was not very graceful, when he suddenly heard "Student Liang" from behind ".

It was the voice of his male god Qin Heng.

Ever since Qin Heng came to No. [-] Middle School, the threshold of Class [-] of Senior High was almost broken, just to see the demeanor of a male god.The tall ones in this school are not as good-looking as him, but they can see past, and the temperament is not as good as him, and the ones with temperament are not as good as him.

Even though he wears the same school uniform as them, Qin Heng can still wear the temperament of Zhilan Yushu, which is completely absent among high school students, let alone high school students who are very frequent in love at first sight, and love at first sight is even more common.

Every frown and smile, the curve of the side face, the length of the eyelashes, whatever you find is absolutely flawless and handsome.

Some people even nicknamed him "Brother Eyelashes".

However, after Qin Heng transferred, he seemed to have no intention of falling in love at all. He only studied steadily, or went out for a walk, and he gained a large number of fans.

Liang Hang turned around: "Student Qin, what's the matter?"

"Are you going to the cafeteria?" Qin Heng asked.

Liang Hang said yes, and then heard Qin Heng say: "By the way, let's go together."

When he arrived at the cafeteria, Liang Hang thought that the male god had just turned over and probably didn’t know what the must-eat snacks were in the cafeteria. He was about to warmly recommend them, when the male god asked him in a calm tone:

"What do you usually eat at the same table?"

Liang Hang was taken aback, thinking he had heard wrong?

My deskmate?

Brother Shen?

Liang Hang didn't reply for a long time, Qin Heng slightly raised his eyebrows, as if he understood something, he nodded to Liang Hang, turned and left.

It seemed that pancakes were mentioned just now, so Qin Heng went to the pancake seller and bought two pancakes.

Liang Hang was dumbfounded, thinking what's going on?What's the matter?

After a while, Qin Heng walked towards the door with a big bag and a small bag. Seeing that Liang Hang was still standing there, he thought for a while and handed him all the things: "Buy it for him—don't say I bought it."

Liang Hang nodded in confusion, and took the bag numbly: "Okay..."

"Thank you." Qin Heng frowned slightly, "By the way, remember to remind your deskmate to go to the infirmary."

Liang Hang continued to nod: "Okay..."

Qin Heng left, looking at the direction to go to the third floor, but Liang Hang didn't care about this at all, he only had three big question marks in his heart.

——Could it be that Brother Shen and Qin Heng have an ulterior relationship?Why is Qin Heng so proficient! !

After waking up, facing a big bag of pancakes and other snacks, Shen Xingjian was very hungry. While eating, he said, "Brother didn't hurt you for nothing!"

Liang Hang was full of doubts, but he still said that first: "Brother Shen, remember to go to the infirmary."

"What?" Shen Xingjian was chewing pancakes, confused, "Why am I going to the infirmary?"

I don't know what to do... Liang Hang looked at him from left to right, brother Shen, as if there was nothing to look at, and finally stammered: "Look... the brain?"

Shen Xingjian was silent for a moment.

Liang Hang: "..." He swallowed, and said cautiously, "Brother, why do you think you are nice to someone for no reason?"

"I like it," Shen Xing said, "or there are other plans."

Liang Hang looked at his brother and thought——

There is probably only one answer.

After all, he, Brother Shen, is poor and white, and the only thing he can draw is his face.