not as sweet as you

There is a bus stop at the entrance of the No. [-] Middle School. The two words No. [-] Middle School are rusty and a piece of paint has been rusted off.

Huo Xingzhou looked at the crumbling stop sign, and stood in the shadows, worrying whether the unlucky thing would break if it was blown by the wind.

He's going to be smashed, how many days off do he have to take?

One hundred days of injury and bone injury, at least two months.

Before he could finish his calculations, a bus creaked and stopped in front of him.

From inside, a person "falls out".

This person was carrying a not-so-big schoolbag, which was so bulging that he didn't know how many things it contained, and he carried a bag in each hand.

I don't know if he was kicked by someone, but the kid rolled out of it like a rubber ball, it was so funny that he almost stumbled.

"I'm obedient."

Huo Xingzhou, who had held his breath all afternoon, was immediately amused.

The air conditioner in the car was broken, and this time I don't know what happened, from getting on to getting off at Luohang, the whole process was crowded with people.

After standing for more than ten stops, he was squeezed into sweat, and when he got out of the car, he heavily exhaled the sweat-smelling air accumulated in his lungs.

Because there were so many people, I didn’t dare to stand too far in. I was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to hear the sound of the bus stop announcement, so I stood at the back door all the time, but I couldn’t get the pull ring when I was squeezed, so I stood stiffly all the way. broken.

As soon as the car arrived at the stop, he got out of the car in a hurry, but his legs were a little numb, and he almost fell over.

Luo Xing raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the rather old teaching building in front of him, blinked his eyes pierced by the light, and a suppressed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In No. [-] Middle School, he finally transferred.

"Luo Xing?"

Luo Xing's heart trembled suddenly, this voice!

He slowly raised his head, almost lost his grip on the bag in his hand, and subconsciously clenched it tightly, feeling his chest swell with the sound.

The person who came to pick him up turned out to be him!

Originally, I thought that I was just going to school with him, and that I would be content to see him occasionally during morning exercises or activities, but I didn't expect to be in the same class as him!

Huo Xingzhou.

He knows his name, and he also remembers his appearance. From ten years ago to ten years later, he knows the changes every year.

Huo Xingzhou saw that he was standing there blankly, not speaking or moving as if the soles of his feet had taken root, so he raised his foot and walked towards him.

It is evening now, the direction of the bus is backlit, and the brilliant sunset glow coated him with a soft golden body. When his eyes collided with the air, he seemed to dodge and lowered his head.

When Huo Xingzhou stood in front of him, his eyelids rolled up and down, and he lowered his head roughly for a look. This person looked very young.

A face is surprisingly small, light hair color sets off a pair of eyes that are almost the same color, and when he slightly raises his head, he reveals a sharp chin.

The collar of the simple white shirt was fastened neatly, not a single piece was left behind, leaving no room for fantasies.

That is, the blushing is a bit too much, is it really this hot?

"Are you Luoxing?" Huo Xingzhou asked again.

He has passed the period of changing his voice, and his settled voice is a little heavy, but when he speaks, he is a little careless, like a light pinch on the heart, which is neither serious nor serious. Then let go again.

Luo Xing carefully hid the throbbing and smile in his heart: "I am, yes, may I ask you to be..."

"Huo Xingzhou, Teacher Cheng has something to do, let me come and pick you up." Huo Xingzhou looked behind him: "Are you here alone?"

Luo Xing's breathing choked for no reason, but he didn't take his eyes off his face, he just hummed softly: "My mother is very busy."

Huo Xingzhou snorted. He was just asking casually and didn't pay attention to it. He looked down at him. He was soft and soft. At first glance, he looked like a good student who had learned to be stupid.

"Let's go." Huo Xingzhou turned around first, walked in front and asked casually: "Hey kid, why are you transferring to No. [-] Middle School?"

Luo Xing took a deep breath, adjusted his disordered breathing and his beating heart, and tried his best to calmly say: "For the provincial support plan, I was selected to come to No. [-] Middle School as an exchange."

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No. [-] Middle School is an old school. After decades of ups and downs, the new, old and old buildings look like a beauty without make-up. Set against the hundred-year-old magnolia tree and bright red flagpoles, it is colorful.

The two walked through two buildings before arriving at the last high school teaching building.

After this self-study class, we had dinner, and Cheng Limin didn't say where he would take his new classmate, so Huo Xingzhou simply took him to the classroom, and finally met Cheng Limin at the corner.

"You are Luoxing, right?" Cheng Limin greeted him with a kind smile.

Luo Xing nodded, and obediently called out to Teacher Cheng, which was in sharp contrast to Huo Xingzhou who was standing next to him.

"Did you bring all your daily necessities?" Cheng Limin looked down at the few things he was carrying, which didn't look like they could hold daily necessities.

"How about this, I will approve an application form for daily necessities for you, and you can go directly to the life teacher to get it, there should be some leftovers for this year's freshmen."

"Thank you teacher." Luo Xing gently moved his congested fingers that were strangled, the blood was not flowing well, and he lost consciousness after a long time.

Huo Xingzhou happened to see it, and he stretched out his hand to take it mercifully, but he stumbled and blurted out: "It's so heavy, you should put a corpse in it."

"Yes, it's a book." Luo moved his fingers. As soon as the blood flowed, his fingers became hot and numb.

Cheng Limin glared at him: "You think it's you? Open the door."

Huo Xingzhou turned around, and since he was carrying things in both hands, he raised his foot and kicked in front of Cheng Limin.

"..." Cheng Limin took a deep breath and endured it.

With this kick on the door, the students who were sleeping, playing with their mobile phones, and quietly writing papers were picked up instantly.

When the people in the back row saw him coming in with two bright red plastic bags, as if he was picking up trash, they almost laughed silly.

Zhang Xuan was awakened from his sleep, and raised his head: "I x Huo Xingzhou, you just came back from the set of some rural local drama, this bag is very festive hahahahahaha."

"Young master Huo has carried the thing with both hands, and you have to confess it later, at least you have to bump your head after three sticks of incense in the morning and evening."

"It's okay to bang your head, brother."

"Cough!" Cheng Limin came in from behind and coughed heavily: "Be quiet, the classroom is your vegetable market."

The classroom instantly returned to calm, staring at Huo Xingzhou and Luo Xing curiously, their eyes came out from underneath.

"Go back and sit down." Cheng Limin said.

Huo Xingzhou put the things under the podium, and without saying anything to Cheng Limin, he walked slowly towards his seat, and when he passed by Zhang Xuan's seat, he raised his foot and kicked it.

Zhang Xuan hurriedly grabbed the table to stabilize it, whistled softly, and opened his own drawer, revealing a variety of beverages comparable to that of a canteen: "Brother, why don't you take it yourself."

"Let's go." Huo Xingzhou sat on his seat, stretched his long legs casually, and took out his phone to reply to WeChat.

"This is a new transfer student from our class, named Luo Xing, who was selected by the provincial support plan." Cheng Limin said, turning his head to look at him: "Write your name on the blackboard."

Luo Xing nodded, reached out to pick up a piece of chalk from the podium, and wrote his name on the blackboard, which looked beautiful in a smooth manner.

The students in the third year of high school don’t care about finishing their homework, so they don’t care about looking good. When they saw his writing on the blackboard, some female classmates started whispering: “Wow, his handwriting is so beautiful.”

"It's also pretty good-looking. If you look clean, you're a good student."

"Not necessarily. If it was really picked up by the support plan, why did you transfer to our class? The eighth class next door and the sixth class downstairs are all key classes, and there is also the rocket class in class eleven. Our class is worse than the ordinary class. Why not?"

"I only transferred to another school after one month of schooling. Don't be expelled from the original school. Use this excuse to get in and dawdle."

The discussion was so loud that even Huo Xingzhou in the last row heard it. He raised his head and glanced at Luo Xing on the podium. He didn't know what Cheng Limin was talking to him, so he nodded obediently.

No matter how you look at it, Cheng Limin likes it. Seeing that he is really a good student, it's boring. Huo Xingzhou snorted, turned his phone to silent, and played a game.

on the podium.

Cheng Limin nodded thoughtfully: "That's fine, if you have something to say, you can tell the teacher, or the class monitor Ye Qiaoqiao."

"Okay." Luo Xing said.

"Here you go..." Cheng Limin looked around and pointed to the window seat on the left: "Zhang Xuan sit inside, the seat in front of Huo Xingzhou."

Luo Xing raised his eyes, and looked carefully at Huo Xingzhou. He was lowering his head and didn't know what he was doing. He pursed his lips and said, "Okay."

Cheng Limin saw the posture of frying pan again, and knocked heavily on the table: "You say it or I say it!"

The classroom returned to silence.

"The new students have just arrived in our class. You should coexist peacefully and don't engage in those xenophobic emotions. Especially you Zhang Xuan, don't play games for me secretly in class to influence Luo Xing. Let me know and go downstairs to make a hundred frogs Jump, and clean all the windows in the classroom again, do you hear?"

Zhang Xuan snorted coldly, and dragged the tone for a long time: "I know~I know~Old~teacher~"

Cheng Limin hummed, and then turned his head to look at the girls in the second row: "Ye Qiaoqiao, you can ask Teacher Zhang for a copy of this monthly exam paper now, and hand it to my office when Luo Xing is done."

Cheng Limin went out after explaining that there was a regular grade meeting to be held later, and before leaving, he explained that he should study hard at night and not make noise, but as soon as he left, the whole classroom was blown up.

"It's over, why did the teacher arrange him to sit with Zhang Xuan?"

"Zhang Xuan has always been used to bullying the weak and fearing the strong." The girl sitting by the aisle looked at Luo Xing who was passing by, and said a little worriedly: "The new classmate's attributes seem to be soft at first glance, so it's cool."

"If you don't sit with Zhang Xuan, why not sit with Huo Xingzhou? With Huo Xingzhou's temper, you probably want him to transfer schools within two days."

"Too."

Luo Xing picked up the two bags under the podium, walked to Zhang Xuan, looked into his eyes and nodded slightly: "Student, please let me go."

Because Zhang Xuan had just been criticized by Cheng Limin in front of the whole class, he felt angry and deliberately held his chin and refused to let him go.

"I won't let you do anything to me, you bite me."

Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Luo Xing in front of him, as if he didn't think it was too much, he stretched out his legs and crossed them in the aisle: "Well, if you call me brother, I will let you pass."

I don't know who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal and shouted: "Zhang Xuan, are you a big man, just take advantage of others."

Between men, the question of whether it is big or not is a problem.

When Zhang Xuan heard it, he immediately got excited, slapped the table and faced Luo Xing directly: "Should I call?"

This sound immediately alarmed Huo Xingzhou who was behind him, and lazily raised his eyelids from the game interface to look at the embarrassed new classmate.

He put down his things, slowly took off his schoolbag and put it over Zhang Xuan's head, facing him face to face, his light-colored pupils looked at him neither humble nor overbearing.

Looking at it from his angle, Luo Xing's neck is slender, his long eyelashes are curly and upturned, his slightly pursed lips are plump and ruddy, and he is so cute that people think of him as "bullying".

Huo Xingzhou hooked his mouth, Zhang Xuan really picked a soft persimmon this time.

"Zhang Xuan, are you okay?"

I don't know who blew a whistle, and laughed like a booing: "Zhang Xuan, otherwise you should give up. He has been standing there for a long time. Are you embarrassed? Maybe you are really as big as you are."

Zhang Xuan was a bit frustrated, he was just joking, but now the more than 40 students in the class are all staring at him, if he really had to admit defeat first, it would be too embarrassing.

"If you don't like being called brother, then you can call me daddy. Just beg daddy to let you go. What a simple sentence."

This is too much to say.

Huo Xingzhou raised his head.

"Say it again!" Luo Xing's light-colored pupils seemed to become sharp in an instant, and there were a few blue blood vessels on the back of his fair hand.

I thought it was a soft persimmon, but I didn't expect it to be a green apple.

interesting.

Huo Xingzhou withdrew his foot that was going to kick the chair playfully, and looked at Luo Xing leisurely to see how he would respond.

Zhang Xuan was still laughing, and the words in his mouth became more and more excessive. Luo Xing's fingers were rattling, Huo Xingzhou frowned, and before he could do anything, he raised his foot and kicked forward.

Zhang Xuan immediately threw himself on the desk and took a mouthful of the five-year simulation, then turned his head while clutching his chest, "Who the hell kicked me?"

"Me." Huo Xingzhou raised his eyes.

Zhang Xuan immediately faltered: "Just kidding, kidding, new students, please come in."

Luo Xing loosened his fingers, and his sharp expression disappeared instantly. He silently bent down to pick up something from the ground, lowered his eyes and whispered to Huo Xingzhou, "Thank you."

Huo Xingzhou saw that he transformed from a little wolf dog who was about to eat people into a little white rabbit in an instant, which was quite novel, so he ticked his fingers at him.

Luo Xing paused for a moment, leaned his ears in doubt, and then instantly widened his eyes.

"How can you thank me?" Huo Xingzhou smiled: "Otherwise you would call me Brother Sheng?"

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Huo Xingzhou: Do you think I'm saving you?No, I want to bully you more than he does