Just hug me

In math class, this was the tenth time Fang Yan looked at the people in the front row with mixed feelings.

Fang Yan shifted his weight back and leaned lazily against the bookcase behind, with the front legs of the stool raised high.

Because of his own height advantage, and the soup at the front table is thin and small, it can't block his sight at all.

Even if Fang Yan is sitting in a carefree posture, he can see Zhou Qingyan directly in front of him without hindrance.

As for why?It can't be that he suddenly became interested when he had nothing to do. If it were normal, he wouldn't even have enough time to watch Lin Guancheng, so he wouldn't have time to watch others.

After all, it wasn't because of my good brother Peng Pai, he was really a fucking middle schooler!

A few days ago, Peng Pai asked himself for help to get a contact information, Fang Yan directly took out the business card from the class and sent it, thinking that this matter would be over like this.

Who knew that this bastard dude would just add it in such a straight-forward manner, and the girl ignored it and failed the verification on the first day.

Peng Pai became anxious, and added ten times the next day, and each of the accompanying verification messages was longer than the last.

Peng Pai: Little sister, what are you doing?

Peng Pai: Beauty, can I pass, there is something important.

Peng Pai: Classmate, I am very interested in you, can I make a friend through you?

It was all news like this, and Peng Pai waited for three or four days without any response.

Last night, Peng Pai sat at the bar counter of the Internet cafe, with one foot on the stool, exhaled the last puff of cigarette, stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the ashtray, and said to Fang Yan on the phone: "She ignores me, what should I do? Didn't you give the wrong number?" As he spoke, he scratched his head and felt a little stingy.

Fang Yan was a little impatient, and replied: "Impossible, that's right! Did you scare the girl?" Lin Guancheng just sent a message, and before he had time to reply, he received a call from Peng Pai.

"Scared? No way, I paid special attention to it, I was so fucking polite..." Peng Pai pressed his forehead with one hand, but he didn't know what he did wrong.

"I'm still busy here, send it over and let me have a look." Fang Yan hung up the phone hastily.

Lin Guancheng responded to the dozen or so messages that Fang Yan posted in an instant, with "hmm" and "quite funny". Just looking at the short reply, he can think that he is usually so indifferent that he doesn't have any extra muscles. expression.

Fang Yan's heart was not touched, and another page of news was posted in the blink of an eye.

Fang Yan didn't like to chat on the phone at first. The reason is that no one chats with him, and no one wants to chat with him.

This is a post he accidentally saw in class, "Girls can easily fall in love with boys who are willing to chat with her every day" "Girlfriend breaks up angrily because he thinks he talks too little and doesn't care."

Fang Yan turned his head to look at Lin Guancheng, blinked his eyes, and didn't know what conclusion he had reached after several brain circuits, so he just took the essence and put it into practice without blushing, and went online as soon as he returned to the dormitory , I still feel good about myself.

On Lin Guancheng's side, seeing the news that was almost swiped to the screen at night, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his mind was full of doubts. Why is Fang Yan so energetic?

Fang Yan felt that it was enough to accompany his future girlfriend. When he clicked on Peng Pai's message window, he froze for a moment with a very blank expression.

In addition to the news full of the smell of middle-aged wretched old men, when I saw Peng Pai's profile picture, it was a man in a black off-the-shoulder vest, wearing sunglasses and showing his big arms, and raised his middle finger at the camera with a disdainful expression. , coupled with the ID of "cigarettes, falling in love with fire".

This fucking strong, unconcealable smell of a greasy old man from the society simply broke through the sky!

Fang Yan really wanted to pull Fang Pai's head along the network cable and hammer it, but obviously it didn't work.

He suddenly understood why those girls were always talking about the aesthetics of straight men.

Fang Yan put down his phone, looked at the ceiling and took a few deep breaths. After he calmed down, he opened the message and told Peng Pai tactfully that there was a big problem with the way he spoke in his profile.

To be honest, in Fang Yan's opinion, Peng Pai is the kind of tough guy who can fight.

Sword eyebrows are straight, with sharp edges and corners, slender but not rough, with a wheat-colored complexion and short hair, handsome.

It's just that not only is her emotional intelligence extremely poor, but her taste is also terrible.

Peng Pai said sadly: "Then what should I do, change it and add it?"

Fang Yan said helplessly: "Forget it, people like you must have remembered you long ago."

Peng Pai thought about it, and quickly replied: "How about I go directly to the school gate to block the weekend?"

Fang Yan had an unbelievable expression on his face, "Are you still blocking? Before you walked within three steps, you were arrested by the girl who called the police for sexual harassment."

Peng Pai seemed to be grabbing at straws: "Brother! Help! Just this time!"

Fang Yan was exhausted from carrying the heavy burden of drawing a line with a sentence.Not only that, the two men also discussed for a long time at night what kind of avatar is cuter and cute, and girls like it just by looking at it.

Peng Pai: "Hey, this little anime girl seems pretty cute, with silver hair and a white dress, and she's carrying a little bear."

Fang Yan: "...change one!"

Looking at Zhou Qingyan's back, Fang Yan felt his head was getting bigger. Not only did he forcibly cut off his thoughts, but he also forced a marriage line, which was a bit too much no matter what he thought.

"The student at the back, Fang Yan, right? Do you know where we are talking?

"You need to concentrate on studying, follow the teacher wholeheartedly, and don't always stare at the girls in class."

The math teacher's dialect had already provoked the students to laugh, but when they followed Fang Yan's line of sight and found that the "girl who was always staring at" was Zhou Qingyan, they couldn't help laughing, causing quite a commotion.

The people in the back row didn't know what was going on ahead. Hao Doutang and Xie Hui were all unbelievable, so they didn't know where the joke was.

Lin Guancheng only looked at the two of them along the line of sight, did not speak, and did the test paper exercises without changing his face.

The little sister next to her smiled and poked Qingyan's arm next week, and said, "Qingyan, Fang Yan stared at you for a long time again."

"Oh, no, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to die laughing." If it was said that he laughed enviously last time, then this time he really felt that this was so fucking funny from the bottom of his heart.

After Zhou Qingyan was called out last time, her face turned dark when she came back.

Coupled with the recent gossip about Lin Guancheng and Fang Yan, they also saw with their own eyes that the squad leader, who used to be so reactive in the past, now allows Fang Yan to hook his shoulders at will, and each of them understands.

Staring at Zhou Qingyan again this time, it must be that Fang Yan brought up the old story again, and competed with this false rival of the opposite sex again.

Zhou Qingyan was already a little flushed by the math teacher's words, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her deskmate laughed and laughed beside her.

After Zhou Qingyan heard it, she became agitated. She tore off a piece of paper fiercely with a sullen expression, wrote a sentence on it, and passed it to the back.

Some curious students peeked at the content secretly, they all burst into laughter, and then passed it back with intriguing expressions.

"Zhou Qingyan gave it to Fang Yan." Finally, the note reached Tang Ke.

Out of politeness, Tang Ke didn't peek at the content, and didn't think that there was any trouble between Zhou Qingyan and Fang Yan, so he raised his hand and handed the note to the back.

"Fang Yan, I said earlier that Zhou Qingyan gave it to you."

"Huh...?" Fang Yan took it in confusion, opened the folded note, and saw the content on it, and his expression was unpredictable and ugly as if struck by lightning.

The note reads:

I have never liked Lin Guancheng, let alone want to steal your squad leader, please don't pay too much attention, thank you!

The handwriting on the front is quite beautiful, but the more it goes back, the more sloppy and flamboyant, and the exclamation point at the end is even a bit distorted, it can be seen that the person who wrote it is very angry.

Fang Yan: "..."

Tang Ke saw Fang Yan's expression, hesitated for two seconds, and said, "What's the matter with you today? The teacher just talked about you."

Fang Yan smiled sheepishly and said, "It's all right."

Tang Ke glanced to the left, leaned forward and said in a low voice, "Hey, I also found out that the squad leader always looks at you these two days."

"Ah...? When? Why didn't I pay attention." Hearing this, Fang Yan regained his energy in an instant, and the unhappiness just now was swept away.

"Just today, I looked over the window a few times and found that the squad leader was looking at you. At that time...you were busy, as if you were looking ahead..."

Fang Yan looked suspicious and asked, "Really?" The excitement in his heart could hardly be suppressed. Did Lin Guancheng take the initiative to pay attention to himself?

Tang Ke patted his chest and sincerely assured: "Really, really, there is absolutely no mistake."

After Fang Yan listened, he looked at Lin Guancheng with a smile that was extremely unbearable in a blink of an eye, raised his eyebrows and said, "Lin Guancheng, if you want to see me, just tell me, come, come, I will show you enough." Sincerely, he even flicked his bangs.

Lin Guancheng's face was stiff, his brows were furrowed, and he said in a low voice, "Crazy."

Fang Yan's ears are very sharp, and she doesn't get angry when she hears it, she still teases: "I'm crazy, don't you like to watch it?"

Lin Guancheng: "Why are you crazy?!" A book was thrown directly at Fang Yan.

"Hey, you're going to be violent at home, Lin Guancheng. Yes, you can improve." Fang Yan caught the book casually, and put it back on Lin Guancheng's desktop gently, "What's the matter, you're quite angry today?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Lin Guancheng said coldly.

Fang Yan saw that Lin Guancheng's earballs were a little red, and they looked very cute, so he raised his hand and wanted to pinch them.However, Lin Guancheng's eyes were so cold that they could kill people, so frightened that Fang Yan stopped in mid-air, and awkwardly grabbed two hands in the air.

Lin Guancheng covered his right ear with one hand, trying to isolate it.Fang Yan smiled and shook his head, not in a hurry.

During evening self-study, a small accident happened.

Kang Aiguo was talking passionately about the routine safety-themed class meeting for high school students on the podium. Because the Education Bureau attached great importance to it, he had to take a photo and send it back to ask not to bow his head to do his homework. The students below were drowsy.

Unexpectedly, with the sound of two electric currents "stabbing", the whole building was plunged into darkness.

Kang Aiguo shouted hoarsely: "Students! Calm down! This is the time to test your safety awareness!"

But it didn't work at all, and the students who were still tired and dazed just now were all excited.In such a dark environment, in just a short moment, you can do anything.

There is the sound of external radio, the flashlight of the mobile phone is turned on, and there are fake dicks, and there are young couples taking advantage of the chaos to make small moves to get intimate.

Kang Aiguo looked at the students' excitement and knew that he couldn't get in the conversation right now.

He shook his head helplessly, picked up the purple sand teapot and walked out of the classroom door, chatting with other class teachers in the corridor.

Today is cloudy, and the moon cannot be seen through the window.

Except for the blinding lights in front, it was impossible to see anything behind.Fang Yan thought to himself how could such a good opportunity be missed, his eyes locked on the left side through the darkness, and he stood up without hesitation.

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