A weak attack dog blood essay

Weekly exams are held in the last two classes.

The test is Chinese.He Juan looked at the handed out Chinese test paper and the pink answer sheet, and fell silent.

When the bell rang for the end of the fourth class, He Juan clearly heard the sound of "guji" coming from his right hand.

He Juan looked over subconsciously, and met the embarrassing gaze of the thin and frail young man.

Guan Shijing was indeed at a loss. In fact, it was very normal to be hungry in the last class, and Guan Shijing was not such a thin-skinned child.

But when He Juan heard his stomach growling, it made Guan Shijing instantly feel as if hot soft hairs were pricking his back, making him feel ashamed and uncomfortable.

Guan Shijing was so embarrassed that he couldn't fidget, he couldn't help thinking, what does He Juan think of him now?

He Juan didn't have any thoughts at all. In fact, after he finished writing what he knew, he spread out to read the blank dictation and the barely written classical Chinese, and he was a little lost in thought.

It happened that Guan Shijing was sitting next to He Juan.

Considering that he is in a book now, He Juan glanced at Guan Shijing, then subconsciously glanced at Fu Xian.

Fu Xian's back was straight at this time. He had finished writing a long time ago, but he still had no intention of handing in the paper ahead of time. He was still sitting quietly, his delicate bones showing straight through the large school uniform jacket, but there was no shapeless movement. Clothes, it looks like a famous brand.

He Juan remembered the description in this book about the mature Fu Xian who later became the head of the Fu family in City A.

Wearing a black suit on his body, he is well-proportioned and handsome. The neckline against his Adam's apple is tightly buttoned, but it makes people want to tear off the collar of his well-made shirt. The moment the golden buttons fall crisply on the ground, he bites deeply. His Adam's apple made him tremble with helpless fragility.

He Juan, who has been single for more than [-] years, can't imagine how exciting this is, but Fu Xian, who was educated by your son, does have a very obvious gap with other adolescent boys.

It is indeed understandable to have the popularity of Yiqi Juechen in No. [-] Middle School.

It doesn't seem so strange for the original owner, a little gay crush, to become depressed.

The teenagers in high school have nowhere to vent their hormones, and they are willing to put on anything that has nothing to do with studies, especially when there is such an outstanding peer with excellent looks, temperament and excellent grades.

Just when He Juan pulled back his thoughts, the invigilator on the podium was already standing up to collect the papers one by one.

Of course, this does not mean the end of the day's study. After one and a half hours, there will be two and a half hours of evening self-study.

After the papers were collected, the class immediately became noisy. Although everyone had gone through a lot of exams, and the weekly exams were too small to even rank, everyone would still discuss the contents of the exam papers in twos and threes.

Fortunately, there are really not many points to discuss in Chinese. Unlike mathematics, which can clearly answer the questions, everyone dispersed after getting the multiple-choice questions right.

He Juan walked out of the school casually, planning to eat something casually and go to the bookstore opposite the school to buy some reference books.

He Juan bought the reference books according to his own plan, and as soon as he went out, he saw Guan Shijing hurried into the barbershop not far from the bookstore.

He Juan withdrew his gaze, touched the book in his hand with some joy, and hurried back to the classroom.

When he got to the bottom of the teaching building, He Juan heard a shallow groan coming from the corner of the stairs.

He Juan saw a corner of the light blue school uniform flash past quickly.

Although the other party obviously didn't want to be seen, when He Juan walked up the second step, he still saw him clearly.

It's Fu Xian.

Fu Xian's school uniform, which had always been extremely flat, was wrinkled in a rare way at this time, and his upright back was also slightly arched in a beautiful arc. In the shadow of the corner, Fu Xian showed half a jade-white side face, with fine sweat hanging from the tip of his straight nose. beads.

Obviously trying to endure something.

He Juan looked down, and looked away slightly after seeing Fu Xian's hand on his stomach.

After that, He Juan didn't stop walking, and went upstairs directly.

The sound of footsteps and plastic bags rubbing against books faded away.

Fu Xian, who had bitten the bleeding bead on his lip, slowly let go of his hand, and then leaned halfway against the wall, regardless of whether the wall was full of dust or not.

Fu Xian knew who the person just now was, he hated him from the bottom of his heart.

That person, who used to look at him from time to time with that sticky, disgusting look, even followed him, despite being thrown off by him.

Although the other party seemed to have changed, Fu Xian was still wary that the other party would come over.

That would make him spit it out...

This is so embarrassing.

Fortunately, the other party might have really changed, at least he wisely didn't come up.

Fu Xian leaned against the wall, looked up at the dusty cobwebs on the back of the stairs, silently enduring the pain he was used to.

He Juan returned to the classroom, neatly placed the exercise reference books he bought on the table, took out one, wrote a few questions, and suddenly put down his pen.

He pursed his lips a little irritably, and stood up suddenly in a moment. When he reached the stairs, He Juan paused and turned to the other side.

After going down from the other side, He Juan went straight to the school gate, almost running to a pharmacy not far away, bought a box of medicine in a hurry, and when the bell rang for evening study, he and the same time-sighted closing time Met in the hallway.

The two looked at each other, tacitly stopped talking, and entered the classroom together at the last second when the bell was about to end.

After panting and sitting down, He Juan subconsciously glanced at the seat in front of him, not surprisingly, he found that Fu Xian was already sitting on the seat upright.

It's just that he didn't wear the blue jacket anymore, revealing the white short-sleeved school uniform inside.

In the spring evening, it is still a bit cold.

But Fu Xian didn't seem to notice the coolness, he was still sitting upright, looking down as if he was writing something, the fragility revealed at the corner of the stairs just now seemed to be an illusion.

He Juan looked away, took out a notebook from the drawer, tore off a corner, wrote a sentence on it and handed it to Guan Shijing.

Guan Shijing quickly opened it, and then gave He Juan a surprised and clear look.

After a few minutes, He Juan went to the podium and told the teacher that he was going to go to the toilet, then he walked to the toilet sink, took out the medicine in his pocket and put it on the sink, washed his hands slowly, and saw the expression on his face when he turned his head The off-time scene where the complexity comes.

"You..." Guan Shijing only said a word, and He Juan interrupted.

"I just bought this from the perspective of caring for my classmates, but classmate Fu Xian doesn't seem to like me very much, presumably he won't accept it if I give it to him, so please give him the medicine, just in case, don't mention me. "He Juan usually finished his assignments in a hurry, and then he was about to leave, leaving room for the plot development of the protagonist's attack and suffering.

But he didn't expect to be stopped by Guan Shijing.

Guan Shijing plucked up the courage to stare into He Juan's eyes: "He Juan...classmate, do you really like Fu Xian?"

Under such circumstances, He Juan noticed strangely that Guan Shijing, who looked thin and inconspicuous, had a pair of extremely beautiful and clear eyes.

As expected of a growing male lead.

After regaining his senses, He Juan immediately denied: "I don't like him, even though I may have liked him a little inappropriately, but now I really don't have it. I bought him medicine out of the humanitarian concern of my classmates, but in order not to cause unnecessary Please don't let him know."

The original owner did have this idea, but He Juan completely lost it.

After He Juan finished speaking, he put the medicine into Guan Shijing's hands: "I'm going back to the classroom."

Only Guan Shijing was hesitating to speak behind his back, he frowned, and didn't feel too tired to give up his thoughts. He looked down at the medicine in his hand, and remembered that the hand that gave him the medicine just now was extremely fair and beautiful.

Guan Shijing's ears were inexplicably enthusiastic, and he couldn't help but think that classmate He Juan is actually a very nice person, but he doesn't talk much, so it's easy to be misunderstood...

Fu Xian did have a deep misunderstanding of student He Juan.

Then he frowned in embarrassment. For some reason, He Juan seemed to think that he and Fu Xian had a good relationship. In fact, the two of them just happened to talk more recently.

But since He Juan didn't want Fu Xian to know about it, Guan Shijing somehow didn't want to.

He rubbed the medicine box in his hand, and returned to the classroom after 2 minutes.

After a while, a man came out of the men's room. He remembered the conversation he had just heard, and excitement rose in his eyes. Why does Juan like Fu Xian?

Ha, what a disgusting news.he thought.

Fu Xian took the medicine from Guan Shijing's hand, and for some reason remembered He Juan, who clearly went to the classroom and came in again.

Fu Xian was in a daze for two seconds before thanking Guan Shijing.

He Juan took a look at the interaction between the two while brushing the questions, and was very satisfied that not only did he not violate his conscience this time, but he also promoted the good development of the relationship between the two of them, and kept himself out of the matter.

Very good, keep it up.

The author says:

Update ahead of time!

See you at nine o'clock tomorrow night!

——感谢在2021-11-1523：15：05-2021-11-1617：20：21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!