silent me, silent us

On the first day of taking office, Xu Qizhang immediately led the crowd who supported him to dismiss all the teachers who had disobeyed him. Then, carrying a guitar on his back, he followed Ye Guang and raised his hands on the roof, announcing that from then on The school is ruled by them, and they are the real masters... This is a plot that only appears in hot-blooded high school movies. It turns out that even if they are elected as the student council president, they are still ordinary high school students.

But when Ye Guang saw the scribbled words on the election poster, he felt that the plot of him and Xu Qizhang occupying the campus was more pleasing to the eye.

Many people gathered in the hall of the school building during school hours, and the students gathered around the handwritten election posters, pointing and discussing the graffiti on them.

The malicious traces of the black marker pen look particularly shocking on the poster with neat POP fonts.

Ye Guang stood behind the group of students away from the front, clutching the straps of his schoolbag tightly.

"Don't worry about it." Seeing the words on the poster, Xu Qizhang walked up to Ye Guang and patted him on the shoulder.

Sensing Ye Guang's subconscious flash, Xu Qizhang silently withdrew his hand.

"Ah... I didn't mean that." Suddenly realizing it, Ye Guang hurriedly explained.

"It's okay, I know." Xu Qizhang smiled lightly. "This kind of post-election pranks are common, don't worry about it."

Why did Xu Qizhang come to comfort him instead... Ye Guang sighed, and followed Xu Qizhang to the stairs.

Graffiti on the election poster: idiot, disgusting, GAY, why was elected and so on.

Hanging the schoolbag beside the desk and sitting in his seat, Ye Guang found his fingertips trembling.

Was it a silly prank, or did they actually find out about them?

When such a guilty conscience filled the body, even the sight of the surroundings changed, and the laughing and joking of the students before self-study usually turned into whispers in my ears.

What kind of feeling did they have when they secretly looked over?care?curious?joking?Watching a good show?

Ye Guang took a deep breath, now those sights can no longer be his nourishment, it should be said that he no longer needs them.

At this time, if you are depressed, will you be looked down upon by others?You have to cheer up, let the graffiti person and the classmates who are unhappy with him be knocked down one by one by his nonchalance, and then he will discuss the expressions of these people with Xu Qizhang at night, and let them know who is the winner.

Let those who play people for fools know who the fools are.

Ready to face the battle, Ye Guang took out the textbook from the drawer, but was stunned the moment he opened the English textbook.

"Dry"

"Idiot"

"I think"

"GAY Cannon"

"School Shame"

"FUCK FUCK FUCK..."

The textbook is full of slanted writing in black marker.

Those offensive words and the fear of being invaded even the seat attacked me instantly.

Who is it?People in class?Someone from another class?Body odor Ming?Or someone who hates him?

Is it related to the last photo incident?

Presumptuous?What does he think?

Disgrace to the school?Who in the school wrote this sentence?Another warrior who treats the school like a country?

Is it necessary to do this?

In this case, do you regard other people's efforts to survive as fools?

Ye Guang's eyes were red, and those chaotic emotions were rampant in his mind.

The female classmate sitting next to him also saw the words on the textbook, and when she reached out her hand to ask him what was wrong, Ye Guang kicked the table away, stood up amidst everyone's astonished eyes, grabbed the textbook and rushed to the podium, spreading his hands. He opened the page full of swear words and looked at the whole class with cold eyes.

"Who did it?"

It doesn't matter whether someone admits it or not, and it doesn't matter whether anyone agrees with him. He just wants to vent the humiliated anger in his heart.

Ye Guang looked at the whole class coldly, and found that the bewildered faces were all hideously fake.

In the silence, Lao Bao met Ye Guang's eyes.

"Do you think someone in our class did it?"

"I don't know, so I asked who did it." Ye Guang looked at Lao Bao and felt a trace of anger on his face.

"But what you mean by asking in class is that you suspect that one of us did it!" Lao Bao also stood up, and someone next to him asked him to sit down, but he couldn't pull it.

"How do I know you didn't do it!" Ye Guang also yelled back. At this moment, his image may have collapsed, but he didn't want to care about it.

The situation was on the verge of breaking out, and the noise was so loud that even people from other classes ran out and hid outside their class windows to watch.Seeing Ye Guang and Lao Bao, the former comrades-in-arms, were about to go to war and tear each other apart, suddenly there was an abrupt sound of brushing strings at the door.

The happiness shared with you is better than having it alone I am still deeply moved

A friend is like a window that allows a different perspective

Anyone can tell that the tone of the guitar is a bit strange, but the good singing voice still makes everyone listen to it, like rain from the sky. The tense atmosphere eased when the new student council president suddenly came to sing.Someone laughed and said what the hell are you doing? They are arguing, but Xu Qizhang just smiled and said excuse me, excuse me, and walked to Ye Guang's side.

"What are you doing..." Seeing Xu Qizhang, Ye Guang's anger instantly weakened by half. After the song came, the two of them slowed down, and the atmosphere was destroyed by Xu Qizhang's nonsensical behavior.

"My guitar is broken, please accompany me to find the teacher." Xu Qizhang shrugged, pointing to the guitar with a few broken strings in his hand, which also had an ugly black signature on it.

Xu Qizhang was also done the same thing?

Looking back at the tense faces of all the students in the class, even those dead-headed people who were originally unhappy with him came to persuade him to fight, and the girls stood aside as if they were about to cry.After meeting his eyes, Lao Bao looked away, still seemed very angry.

As soon as my mind calmed down, I remembered how enthusiastic my classmates were when I ran for the election, and then Lao Bao and the others sacrificed a lot of time to help him with planning, running publicity, and even going home to stay up late after everyone's tuition was over. Help him make a poster... Who doesn't want him to be elected as the president?

Activities that are not beneficial to them at all, but they are working hard on him as their own business.

In this way, it was his own selfish behavior that betrayed them first.

Before you figure out the facts, why are you so angry at others?What a shame.

Biting his lip, Xu Qizhang secretly elbowed him. Ye Guang took a deep breath and stroked his hair.

"I'm sorry, I'm so rude."

Apologizing to the whole class is not something ordinary people can do, but Ye Guang is not an ordinary person, he is a person who determined to rule the world in his elementary school composition.

Hearing Ye Guang's apology, like a deflated ball, everyone in the first class immediately lost their nervous breath, while Lao Bao seemed to be a little bit still, but his expression eased.

Feeling being patted on the back, that warm gesture made him feel much less embarrassed.

I took some more courage from him.Ye Guang clutched his English textbook tightly.

"Let's go." The bell for morning self-study rang, Xu Qizhang pushed him and walked out of the classroom.

"Wait, do you want to find the teacher?" Ye Guang asked as he walked in the corridor.

"That's right, the teacher is the school's policeman, so go to them if you need anything." Xu Qizhang winked at him.

"But the police usually don't care about things." Thinking of the jurisdiction of Xu Qizhang's noodle stall, Ye Guang stopped.

"What's wrong?" Looking back at Ye Guang in doubt.

"Do you think the prisoner will do it again?"

"Not necessarily, they won't be so stupid." Xu Qizhang answered him after thinking for a while, and then saw an unprecedented... sinister expression on Ye Guang's face?

"Then let them...do it again." Then he grabbed the body and shredded it into pieces.

Xu Qizhang watched Ye Guang clenched his fists, his eyes were burning with fire, and unconsciously hugged the guitar tightly.