A bowl of wontons, four spoonfuls of spicy

"Handsome Zhou, someone is looking for you." Classmate A, who couldn't see his face clearly, said to Zhou Cheng meaningfully.

Following the direction of classmate A's gaze, Zhou Cheng saw a suspicious figure outside the classroom window.He was wearing the uniform autumn and winter school uniform of No. [-] Middle School, and an Adidas baseball cap instead of Abidas.A huge gray mask covered nearly his entire face.

"Are you envious? Zhiyu bought it for me." The mysterious man pointed to his hat, provoking Zhou Cheng with his only eyes exposed to the air.

"Who the hell are you!" A wave of hostility surged up from Zhou Cheng's body, and it even made it hard for him to breathe.

"I'm the Chosen One, don't you recognize me?" The Chosen One's voice suddenly changed, from the initial mixed sound gradually removed layer by layer, and finally turned into a delicate female voice.

"You… your voice?"

"Oh heh heh heh heh..." Zhou Cheng's astonishment drew the son of the Chosen to sneer like a silver bell, "Quickly leave the group! Quickly leave the group! You liar, you can't beat me at all, because I'm the only one Yes..." As he spoke, he stretched out a pair of slender fingers to remove the huge gray mask covering his face.

"What is it?" Zhou Cheng opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but he couldn't speak. Instead, he felt a sense of suffocation, like a fish breathing air on the shore.

"I am the real beautiful girl!!!"

"Beautiful girl!!"

"Girl!"

The lingering sound continued, and several strong lights radiated outwards centered on the Chosen One. The windows of the classroom shattered, the long corridor collapsed, and the students playing around were completely dissolved in the strong light.

"Don't!" Zhou Cheng was awakened by the sparse sound of morning reading.The drowsy class was revived because of Zhou Cheng's scream, and everyone looked for the sound, only to see Zhou Cheng sitting on the seat, with two naughty things stuffed in his nose by some naughty person. Rolls of toilet paper.

"Zhoucheng! Standup!" Mrs. Zhang, who teaches English, was furious.

Zhou Cheng stood up reflexively, and the ball of paper in one of his nostrils fell off. First, Guo Nanxing, who had been looking at this place, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then the whole class roared with laughter.

Song Zhiyu, who was sitting by the side, had a headache from the constant laughter. He blocked his ears, and leaned into the corner again, changing to a comfortable position and preparing to continue sleeping.

"Song Zhiyu! YOU! Standup!" All these actions were in the sight of Mrs. Zhang. This Song Zhiyu had been in her class for more than a semester, and she was awake few times!

Song Zhiyu stood up reluctantly, seeing Zhou Cheng's bewildered face appearing in front of him unexpectedly, with a piece of paper stuffed in one nostril comically, he couldn't help but "puchi", and then triggered the first The second roared with laughter.

"I can't go to the morning reading, I'll go to your homeroom teacher!" Mrs. Zhang left the classroom, her high heels beating the ground hastily. If you look carefully, there are tears in the corners of her eyes.Teacher Zhang came to class shortly after giving birth. It is said that there was some conflict at home, and now the mood in class every day is very unstable.

"Tsk, the shape is quite unique." Song Zhiyu looked at the masterpiece he had just made with his own hands in satisfaction.This kid has been sleeping since he entered the door, sleeping soundly, ignoring him at all, and I don't know who begged me to come to class yesterday?Song Zhiyu blocked Zhou Cheng's two air holes in a prank.Hey, I want to see how long you can sleep?

Unexpectedly, Song Zhiyu, who was waiting to see the joke, fell asleep waiting.

"Am I still in a dream?" Zhou Cheng suddenly didn't know it, he pinched the flesh on his arm, sucking—it hurts!Well, I really woke up this time, Song Zhiyu actually came to class obediently.

"Hmph, in a dream? I'll let you feel the skinnyness of reality right away! Zhou Cheng, come out!" Fat Dahai descended on Class Seven, and all life was wiped out.

When Zhou Cheng was about to walk out, he accidentally tripped over him. He looked down and found that his shoelaces were tied to the table. Then he turned his head to look at Song Zhiyu. He sat down at some point and huddled in the Continue to sleep in the corner.

"In the past month, you've been dancing! You didn't listen well to my math class, and now you still contradict Mr. Zhang in English class?" Pang Dahai detained Zhou Cheng in the office.

Zhou Cheng lowered his head and looked at the lines on the floor—every time he changed the angle, he had a different image.What filled his head was still the dream he had just had.

"I'd like to see how you scored in the monthly exam and the midterm exam. If you don't do well in the exam, I'll let you sit next to the podium and listen to the class every day! I won't bother Song Zhiyu's study every day!"

"Ah?" Zhou Cheng raised his head, "Then Song Zhiyu won't sit with me?"

"What do you think?"

……

Song Zhiyu saw Zhou Cheng again after the first get out of class. After the break exercise, Zhou Cheng returned to his seat disheartened, holding his head in thought.

"What are you thinking about?" Song Zhiyu poked Zhou Cheng with his finger, and he grabbed both hands instead.

"I have a question, I don't know whether to ask it or not..." Zhou Cheng struggled in every possible way.

"Fart, hurry up...fa ask." Song Zhiyu, who was clasped by his hands, retracted his impolite words vigilantly, thinking that Lao Zhou probably discovered that he was the one at the same table who was responsible for all the crimes.

"That what... Chosen Son, have you seen it?"

"Ask him." Song Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief, and said frankly, "I don't know, we are just a simple subordinate-subordinate relationship."

"Then he is male and female, do you know?"

"I don't know that, we are just a simple superior-subordinate relationship."

"Then... what if she is a beautiful girl?" Zhou Cheng probed further.

"What can I do, we are simply subordinates... Wait, the chosen one is a beautiful girl?"

"What! Beautiful girl?" The boys around heard this keyword and automatically turned around to look for the target.Song Zhiyu didn't care whether Zhou Cheng held his hand or not, he moved closer to Zhou Cheng, lowered his voice, and asked in a low voice, "Is she really a beautiful girl?"

Zhou Cheng continued to approach a little without moving his expression, creating the illusion that Song Zhiyu was leaning on his shoulder. "Well...the possibility can't be ruled out." Zhou Cheng's answer was ambiguous and vague, neither completely affirming nor completely denying it.

"Old Zhou, you can! I chatted with her for a whole semester and didn't find out, but you solved it in one night. Tell me, do you like her?"

"No, no, no." Zhou Cheng shook his head like a rattle, "I don't like anyone, but I like you." Can I say this, of course I can't, I can only say it secretly in my heart.

"That's fine, I'll chase her." Song Zhiyu said lightly.

"Huh? So hasty?" Zhou Cheng was caught off guard.

Song Zhiyu said: "This is not too hasty, I held a regular meeting for her for a semester. Hearing that she is a beautiful girl, I suddenly feel less bitter."

Zhou Cheng said: "Maybe... maybe my description is wrong, she is not a beautiful girl, she is just a girl."

Song Zhiyu said: "That's fine, as long as it's a girl. You also know that the standard of choosing a mate for ordinary-looking boys like us can't be too high."

When Zhang Zhipeng in the front seat heard this, he turned around and gave Song Zhiyu a sharp middle finger.This kid is pretending to be 13 again!

Zhou Chengyi listened anxiously: "Maybe there is still a problem with my description, he is not a woman, he is just a man who looks like a woman."

Song Zhiyu: "Fuck you!"

"Then why don't I look for myself?" He ruthlessly pulled out his hand and said, "Thank you for covering my hand, so that I can ride longer in the sea of ​​bitterness of study." Song Zhiyu took out Li Shu again Steal next week's math homework and start doing it.

Zhang Zhipeng: "Hey, you're quite self-aware!" He sat back and continued to work on the matter at hand. He recently had a big prejudice against Song Zhiyu. Just a few days ago, Song Zhiyu asked him to copy his homework for a week, provided that I want to see his two starlings.Zhang Zhipeng kept his promise and came for a bird walk early in the morning, but what happened?He didn't come to class at all, and he was caught by Pang Dahai and punished by copying mathematical theorems a hundred times.

Zhou Cheng returned to his true nature of licking dogs, leaned close to him and said quickly: "Then I will cover you up every day from now on?" After he finished speaking, he blushed and went shy to himself.

Song Zhiyu ignored him, wrote a few questions, and suddenly thought of something, he took a ballpoint pen and poked Zhang Zhipeng in the front row.He asked: "By the way, you said a few days ago that you wanted to show me your talking starling?"

Zhang Zhipeng gritted his teeth: "You still have the nerve to mention it?"

……

Today is Thursday, the school's club day.In addition to the hard-working third year, the first and second year of senior high school missed a class this afternoon, and the annoying evening self-study naturally disappeared.Li Shu was keen to give speeches with the student union; Guo Nanxing joined 24 clubs at once, and he was hesitating which one to go to this time;However, the excitement is theirs, Song Zhiyu has nothing.For him, Thursday is just an early school day.

"Hurry up, time is running out!" Baobao kept urging Zhou Cheng who was slowly packing his schoolbag.

"You really don't want to come and see?" Zhou Chenglai asked Song Zhiyu again and again while sitting in his seat.

"Not coming."

"You're the one who doesn't come to see the loss. Da Chengzi plays thieves six, and every shot is accurate!" Bao Bao helped out, "You didn't see it, but Sun Yali, the super flower in our next class! They all secretly came to see him play."

"Just that Sun Yali who asked me for my contact information at the beginning of school? Got it." Song Zhiyu was unmoved, carried his schoolbag and walked out.

What kind of mentality did Zhou Cheng come from to invite Song Zhiyu to watch a boring basketball game again and again, to ridicule him for being so tall for nothing but not even knowing how to play basketball?To show off how much you know how to play basketball?How good at scoring?Or how attractive girls like it?He knew that Zhou Cheng was not such a person, and he shouldn't speculate on him with such malice, but other than these reasons, what other reasons could there be?

A boy invites a girl to watch him play basketball, the purpose of which is similar to that of a peahen spreading his tail to a peahen.So if a male peacock opens its tail to another male peacock, it can't be to win the other's love, right?

Song Zhiyu couldn't understand it.

Near the school, as usual, there are those bastards gathered in the school.They were rampantly smoking comfortably one step away from the school, and randomly sprayed smoke rings on the faces of female students passing by.The school said it was a bunch of hopeless scum and mud.Mud can't support the wall, so there's no need to take care of it.

Hou Wanqiang was also a student of the No. [-] Middle School, but he was ordered to suspend school because he broke a classmate's leg last semester. He was very straightforward, so he stopped studying and dropped out.After dropping out of school, he didn't do other things. He just wandered around the school and got along well with his brothers at school. There were even rumors that he had joined a gang.

what gang?It's the kind of Hong Kong movies that everyone watches, such as the ax gang.

This time, Song Zhiyu who was passing by accidentally overheard their conversation.

"Brother Qiang, will you go see someone with your buddies later?"

"Who?" Hou Wanqiang was wearing a short black leather jacket with a cigarette in his hand, looking like a local bully.

"The kid in the first year of high school, he's handsome and tall. He must be two meters tall. He's been quite crazy lately. We'll have a basketball game with him later. Would you come over and give me advice?"

"Hmm. Interesting." Hou Wanqiang was noncommittal, but he snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and placed it on the ground. The huge footprints crushed the cigarette end, and the sparks disappeared completely.

Song Zhiyu didn't hear what was said later, because the two walked farther and farther.

"They wouldn't be talking about Zhou Cheng, would they?" Song Zhiyu's heart skipped a beat.