Zhai Shen really wanted to hold down Tao Ji's head and dunk, "Zip it up for me."

Tao Ji hurriedly pulled up Zhai Shen's school uniform jacket, but there were already many people going to school during this time of the morning, and the students passing by on the main road, who just saw that scene, probably couldn't count on their hands.

Di Shen couldn't afford to lose this person, so he climbed upstairs in three steps at a time, and entered the classroom through the back door. Pei Zheng had already arrived, and Di Shen took out the rice bag from his arms as if liberated, and put it on Pei Zheng's desk. , "Here, dim sum, my mother prepared it for you."

Pei Zheng stared at the bag in a daze for several seconds, and countless eyes of the class came together, Xiao Xingxing in the front row suddenly smiled, "Brother Zhai, your lunch box is quite girly!"

Zhai Shen: Fuck!Miscalculated.

Pei Zheng also came to his senses at this time, and pushed the lunch box over to Zhai Shen, "I've already had breakfast."

Zhai Shen pushed the lunch box back impatiently, "Then eat two servings, I licked my face and brought this thing here, are you ashamed not to eat it?"

Pei Zheng didn't speak, and Zhai Shen muttered while touching the book from the desk pocket: "Ms. Tao made it herself. I said in the morning that I would not like to taste it, and I don't know who is my real son."

When Zhai Shen dug out the history book, Pei Zheng had already silently accepted it, opened the food box and squeezed a small milk-yellow bun into his mouth.

Zhai Shen tilted his head and glanced twice, whether it was a pink lunch box bag with plush ears, or a small bun in the shape of a milk yellow pig, in Pei Zheng's gleaming white hands with well-defined joints, there was nothing wrong with it. Sensational, not feminine.

Really evil, Pei Zheng's parents didn't raise him as a daughter, did they?

Zhai Shen also had to admit that the way Pei Zheng ate with his cheeks puffed out was actually quite pleasing to the eye.

Unconsciously staring at it for a few seconds, Zhai Shen suddenly came back to his senses and looked at his book again. He must have lost his mind yesterday, and he had the illusion that Pei Zheng was pleasing to the eye.

Xu Dongqi in the front row turned his head several times, and held back his words. Before the bell rang for the first class, he finally asked his doubts, "Brother Zhai, when did you have such a relationship with Pei Zheng?" Alright? Prepare a box of love for him!"

Zhai Shen squinted his eyes and looked at Xu Dongqi, full of danger, Xu Dongqi shrank his neck, "Pretend I didn't ask."

Zhai Shen rested his chin in one hand and turned his pen with the other, "It's only strange, my parents just recognized their godson."

Pei Zheng heard the sound and looked over, and Zhai Shen replied without panic, "Of course, the godson might not agree."

After hearing his explanation, Xu Dongqi became even more confused.

For several days in a row, Zhai Shen got out of the car early in the morning with a pink and tender cat-eared food box, passed the long boulevard of No. [-] Middle School, shuttled through the teaching buildings where the senior three students gathered, and finally arrived at Class Seven.

When Tao Ji opened Zhai Shen's school uniform on the first day, the news that there was a lunch box for girls in Zhai Shen's arms was spread by the students who made up the class, and finally everyone knew it.

Students in other classes were wondering if Zhai Shen met some chosen girl and started to fall in love; only the seventh class knew that Zhai Shen's small pink lunch box was brought to Pei Zheng. No one would believe it when they went out, and it was too embarrassing. The big boys with full athletic ability in their seventh class would like pink cats, so the students in class seven tacitly kept their mouths shut.

As for why Zhai Shen's love partner must be a chosen girl, after all, two years have passed, and there are countless girls who have confessed to Zhai Shen. not on.

The students of the No. [-] Middle School had discussed in private before that either Zhai Shen had too high a vision and guarded himself like a jade waiting for a chosen daughter; or God opened a door and closed a window for him, and gave him a rich family. With his handsome appearance, he took away his ability to spring up.

And now that he has the posture of being in love, it can only be the goddess of hit.

Facts have proved that such things as shame will be slowly swallowed by time. On the first day, Zhai Shen would put a pink rice bag in his school uniform, and on the tenth day, Zhai Shen would be able to carry such a thing with a shy face Go to the next class and take a walk first.

Anyway, Pei Zheng would eat those snacks in the shape of kittens, dogs and rabbits, so why would he be ashamed to take them.

It's not that Pei Zheng never refused, it's just that Zhai Shen didn't give him a chance, because Zhai Shen would force him to eat everything with his fists.

Just like before, after Pei Zheng entered the class, he saw the familiar lunch box on his desk.

After Pei Zheng went to the table and put away his schoolbag, he opened the food box. The snacks in the food box were different every day. Today's one seemed to be in the shape of a little hedgehog.

Pei Zheng turned his head to look at Zhai Shen, who had a book covering his face, who was imagining something, "Let auntie don't have to bring it tomorrow."

Di Shen didn't answer at first, but after a few seconds, the book on his face moved, and he picked up the book with his slender fingers, revealing Di Shen's rather shriveled face, "It's useless to tell me, you think I want to Make such a thing every day to show off? Otherwise, you go back with me tonight and tell Ms. Tao personally."

Pei Zheng picked up the chubby little hedgehog and bit off his head, "No."

Zhai Shen spread his hands, "That's it."

It's not that he didn't say it, but Zhai's mother insisted on saying that Pei Zheng was too thin and insisted on feeding him, under the guise of deepening the friendship between classmates for Zhai Shen.

The sweet pastry melted in his mouth, Pei Zheng couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, maybe he had never received this kind of love from his elders, so the sudden kindness shown to him by a stranger would catch him off guard.

Zhai Shen crossed his legs and admired the small animals at the same table, like a supervisor, "What does that yellow giraffe smell like?"

Pei Zheng raised his eyes, holding the headless giraffe in his hand, "Will you take a bite?"

Zhai Shen shook his head, "I pinched the body of the giraffe, how about it, is the technique okay?"

Pei Zheng froze for a moment, he didn't expect Zhai Shen to be interested in doing such delicate work, "You made it?"

Di Shen looked displeased, "What kind of expression do you have? Even if I didn't wash my hands before pinching, you still have to swallow my stomach today."

Pei Zheng looked around at the remaining half of the giraffe in his hand, and then at the few left in the lunch box.

"Just this one, how many more do you want me to pinch? What are you dreaming of?" Zhai Shen.

Pei Zheng stuffed the remaining half into his mouth, "No wonder this one is so ugly."

Zhai Shen raised his brows and reached out to pinch Pei Zheng's chin, "Then don't eat it."

Pei Zheng dodged sideways, "I've already eaten."

"Spit it out!" Zhai Shen was upset.

Pei Zheng's Adam's apple rolled, and he looked at Zhai Shen coldly, the meaning was self-evident.

Zhai Shen stared at his throat for a few seconds, then cursed in a low voice: "Fuck!"

After Pei Zheng finished eating, he packed up his lunch box and started to prepare for his morning reading. Zhai Shen saw that he had all the books in his arms, so there was nothing to complain about. Anyway, he also ate the giraffe, so let him go for now!

In the third class in the morning, Zhai Shen was feeling drowsy from the mathematical symbols on the blackboard, and his hand in the desk pocket shook.

He took out his mobile phone from his desk pocket and put it against his leg to look at it. It was from Wang Xu, the eighth class next door. That kid took a video of Pei Zheng being beaten by members of the Thirteen Middle School last time, and he was still making trouble. Zhai Shen was very angry. I ignored him for a long time.

Maybe it was because he found out that he was rejected by his elder brother, and Wang Xu was alive and kicking in front of Zhai Shen again. , make online links only.

Alcohol burning heart: "Brother Zhai, the professional city competition will be held in our city next month, do you want to participate?"

Zhai Shen snapped his fingers and sent a message, "Team with you?"

Liquor burns heart: "Yes, there is also Pengpeng from our class, he has recently become the king."

The Pengpeng he was talking about was a chubby guy who liked to wear red T-shirts, and when he took off his school uniform, he was a ready-made Wangzai milk jug. Last time he went to an Internet cafe to play together, Wang Xu's skills were the best among them.

"If you don't participate, even ten kings won't be able to take you down if you're so good at picking your feet."

After Zhai Shen finished mocking, he stuffed his hand back into the pocket of the desk, he guessed that Wang Xu would not come back.

Sure enough, Wang Xu didn't reply to the message again, probably because he was discriminated against by the elder brother he admired, and his heart was very hurt, so he went to lick his wound alone.

When the bell rang for the end of class, Zhai Shen knew that he was wrong. The boy Wang Xu was leaning on the glass window next to the back door, watching him without saying a word. Startled with a monkey-like face, he stretched his legs and kicked Pei Zheng's stool, almost throwing his phone.

Compared to Zhai Shen, Pei Zheng's weight was too light, and when Zhai Shen stepped down, Pei Zheng's stool was overturned on the spot, and Pei Zheng quickly grabbed the corner of the table to avoid the pain of the tailbone hitting the ground, even so , Pei Zheng still sat on the ground, dragging the table to make a sharp sound.

The math teacher, who was still taking up time after class to answer the last question, frowned and watched the farce in the last row. The whole class turned their heads in an instant, and saw Pei Zheng sitting on the ground in a state of embarrassment, and Zhai Shen looked at the man on the ground with a dark face. Pei Zheng nodded in understanding.

Brother Zhai sincerely didn't deceive me, it's not that he didn't report it, the time has not yet come.

Not only did Zhai Shen not find Pei Zheng unhappy, he even brought him snacks every day. Such a wonderful operation made the students in class seven feel weird.

And now, Zhai Shen finally made a move.

Zhai Shen, who had a dark face in the eyes of his classmates, was a little stunned. He was startled by Wang Xu first, and then Pei Zheng fell to the ground. He didn't mean it either!

Silly Wang Xu, didn't you tell him not to come to Class [-] to find me? With such a face, it would be strange if he wasn't excited when he appeared while he was playing with his mobile phone!

"Zhai Shen in the back row, what are you doing?" The math teacher slapped the table, very angry.

Zhai Shen: "..."

Do you really not doubt Pei Zheng at all?

Zhai Shen raised his head: "...Misunderstanding."

After he finished speaking, he coughed twice, turned his head in embarrassment and looked at Pei Zheng, who was sitting on the ground with reddened ears, "Is your...is your butt okay?"

Pei Zheng's neck was red, he rubbed his wrists, and got up from the ground on the stool, "Shut up."

Zhai Shen looked at Pei Zheng without blinking his eyes, seeing that he could still get up by himself, it was all right.

As for his answer... Xiaobailian is quite fierce, but this matter is his own fault, no one sat next to him before, this is not just a matter of conditioned reflex!

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Shuang Xueshen Campus Essay

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Luo Xiao of the attached high school, a student god who can fly like a wave, once stood on the podium of a mathematics competition and touched No.2's head and said earnestly: "You can be as good as me if you work hard."

A year later, Luo Xiao was pulled down from the altar of the first place in the entrance examination by a transfer student.

Coincidentally, the airborne student god is the No.2 competition he once touched.

On the school's honor roll, Luo Xiao saw that Chi Yue's message board read: You can be as good as me if you work hard.

It is not very harmful and extremely insulting.

Classmate A: "Xiaoshen, in the future there will be someone in the attached middle school who will call you a double god!"

Luo Xiao was very disdainful, "You are not good enough to be a student god?"

The next day, Luo Xiao saw Chi Yue dressed like a male peacock entering the classroom.

Luo Xiao changed his words: "It's not enough just to look good, to learn to develop morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor in an all-round way!"

Therefore, Chi Yue easily won six first prizes in the sports meeting by himself. He waved the medal and asked Luo Xiao, "God Xiao, you said that I was careless, why did I come back with a gold piece?"

Luo Xiao: ... (How the hell can this be a person?)

A year ago, Chi Yue was temporarily pushed into the competition examination room.

When he left after the exam, he heard Luo Xiao cursing at the person on the other end of the phone at the corner: "I like men, why do you send me votes on the school beauty list every day?"

One year later, there were seven consecutive exams, Chi Yue beat Luo Xiao every time, and Luo Xiao was so angry that he left a message on the honor roll: I can't compete, I admit defeat, the advertising space is for rent!

That night, Luo Xiao received a message: Call me husband, I will let you.

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