A branch of red apricot came out

"See you on the roof tonight" should not only be a feature of Toga, but a feature shared by all schools that do not have air-conditioning.

There were not too many people when two people went up, and some students who were not exposed to direct sunlight on the lower floors or dormitories still slept in the room blowing hot air, after all, the roof is not spacious enough.

Yan Nuo and Fang Le chose a place to lay down the mat, and there were some strange faces beside them, among them a chubby man was shaking his folding fan, listening to their non-calm complaints, it was probably Gao One's new generation.

I think they were "pacified" by the seniors last year: the school is exercising our hard-working spirit.

Eat farts, suffering can be avoided, why not avoid it, isn't it wrong to seek hardship?

Yan Nuo rested on a pillow, and hugged another pillow in her arms. The pillow was a candy-shaped white rabbit toffee, dark blue, and Fang Le was speechless for a while, "How old are you, are you really a primary school student?"

"I'm used to being hugged, and I can't sleep without it." Yan Nuo cheerfully changed the topic, "Speaking of primary school students, do you really not want to be a primary school teacher? You say that I have a lot of room for advancement."

"Listen to the lecture and do your homework carefully. There is no need to do anything extra." Fang Le resolutely refused. With his pitiful grades, everyone has a huge room for improvement. Do it."

Yan Nuo snorted softly, "I won't give up." After a pause, he continued, "The seat is already taken, why don't you go take a shower?"

Fang Le didn't say a word, but got up and left first. When he got up after taking a shower, he saw that Yan Nuo had changed into a sleeveless loose vest and was wrestling with someone else.

"Brother Nuo, don't be so fucking ashamed, are you letting the water go?" Fu Luyang bent over and yelled at the side, holding a small fan and fanning the elder brother left and right to relieve his dryness, "I Bet on breakfast and bet you win."

Yan Nuo gritted her teeth and said, "Fuck you."

"Fuck, I bet you to win in front of my beloved roommate, why don't you argue with me?" Fu Luyang stood on Liang Ran's side again, "If you can't handle Brother Nuo, just give up, after all, Prince Yan is a Abnormal, I have experienced his hand strength."

Fang Le laughed when he heard this, and Liang Ran was discouraged all of a sudden, his wrist was slammed on the small bench, and there was a roar of laughter all around, Fu Luyang didn't have time to applaud Yan Nuo. Liang Ran jumped up, knocked him down to the ground and beat him up, screaming.

Yan Nuo moved his wrists, wiped his sweat with his collar, raised his head and asked, "Who will come next?"

"Prince Yan is you, so I want to give it a try." Sitting across from Yan Nuo was the little chubby guy who was sleeping next door. He stretched out his fleshy arms and made a pose, then asked, "This morning, you are covered all over your body. Is the blood really abusing cats?"

"What the hell? Cat abuse?" Yan Nuo was taken aback by the question, and then laughed again, surrounded by a ruffian aura, "I saved a cat, okay? Who are you listening to?"

"...A few boys." The little fat man was knocked over without even holding on for three seconds. Yan Nuo laughed angrily, "Listen to my brother, I only do things to bad guys when I see blood, bullying kittens I'm not that cowardly about puppies, so back down."

Fang Le took over the little fat man's seat. Yan Nuo saw that his hair was still wet, and his whole body was full of steam after taking a bath, but he still had a slight headache, "Let me tell you, Fang Le, I was You are afraid of fighting, if you lose, don't attack suddenly."

Fu Luyang pushed Yan Nuo on Liang Ran's shoulder without being too hot, "Brother Nuo, you just said that you are not that cowardly, why did you slap yourself so quickly?"

Liang Ran sneered and said, "Could it be possible to suffocate you if you keep your mouth shut?"

Yan Nuo also felt the same way, "Fang Le, wait for me, there is someone whose skin is itchy, I'll scratch him first." As he spoke, he was about to stand up, scaring Fu Luyang, a 1.7-meter-eight boy The whole person hid behind Liang Ran, showing his head and shouting at the other party, "Fang Le, you can't do nothing!"

Fang Le smiled and grabbed Yan Nuo's wrist as if watching a sketch, "Hurry up."

The school bully is another melon to the school bully. The students in the second class who ate melons all day long put the "thriller" behind them, and learned the theater spirit of the sixth class at the speed of light---keep your eyes open and make booing at the right time , to capture the base situation.

Fu Luyang has been in the real leather all day. He was so excited on the first day of school. He jumped out from behind Liang Ran and said loudly, "To everyone, especially the freshmen in the first year of high school, let me introduce. The two who are competing now are from our school. The man of the hour, the school bully and the school bully, do you want to come and gamble?"

Liang Ran slapped Fu Luyang on the back of the head with neither light nor heavy, "Just wait for your Brother Nuo to throw you downstairs."

However, if the boys get together, they don't think it's too lively or too lively. Someone asked, "What are you betting on?"

Yan Nuo and Fang Le still kept their wrists intersecting, Yan Nuo asked in a low voice, "Are you playing?"

Fang Le said, "Let's play, everyone is so happy, otherwise you let Fu Luyang stand in the cold?"

"You are very considerate of him. Why are you not afraid that I will lose face when you kick me on the ground during your lunch break?" Yan Nuo said angrily, "You are being too unkind, aren't you?"

"You have a thick skin." After Fang Le finished speaking, he began to exert force with his hands, taking the lead, and startled the unprepared Yan Nuo, and hurried to save him, "You, you, are you cheating?"

"Can't you cheat?"

"You fucking..."

Both of them stopped talking and competed silently. Everyone was still making bets, picking out funny dances, singing, and women's big guys, until Liang Ran patted Fu Luyang, "Stop making trouble, watch the battle, wait I'll talk about it later."

The battle situation was very stalemate, the two fists did not move for a long time, Yan Nuo could clearly feel every inch of Fang Le's strength, his eyes moved from his wrist to Fang Le's face, and saw that his eyes were tightly closed, and his eyelashes trembled because of the force, it was almost It's just...it's pleasing to the eye, just like the bride with a complicated floral crown drawn during the summer vacation, her eyelashes trembled nervously because she was about to drink a glass of wine.

Hand... hand over what, now this is an arm wrestling!

Yan Nuo was shocked by his brain breaking through the sky, and shivered uncontrollably, the outcome will be decided.

"Fuck, Fang Le, you're so awesome," Fu Luyang teleported to Fang Le with a cry, "Hurry up, hurry up, do you think Brother Rang Nuo is a dancer and singer or a big guy in women's clothing? "

Liang Ran was about to touch his forehead, and he grabbed Fu Luyang and put him on his shoulders. The other party said happily, "Don't pay attention to this kid, he's brainless." Turning around, he said to Yan Nuo, "Brother Nuo, I'm sorry for this meal. I beat you up, and I must beat you until you are convinced."

Yan Nuo stood up and snapped his fingers at Liang Ran, "If you are not convinced, just keep beating, don't feel bad, hit harder."

Fang Le also stood up, and there was booing and laughter all around him. He was also in a good mood, and asked, "I'll save you some face, it's fine to wear women's clothes, do you want to sing or dance?"

Before Yan Nuo could speak, Fu Luyang was really skinny, "Brother Nuo, I want to watch you dance a pole dance and let Liang Ran be a pole dancer for you."

Fang Le really laughed this time, nodded and said, "Yes, yes."

In the end, under the violent suppression, Fu Luyang failed to see his brother Nuo and his roommate's pole dance. He only listened to "Uncle Li Wants to Be a Red Army" which his brother Nuo left and walked eight hundred miles away.

Before singing, Yan Nuo said, "Well, my pronunciation is not very accurate, anyway, it's a bedtime serenade, and you are not allowed to laugh no matter what you sing."

Fu Luyang was looking forward to it, and urged, "Don't worry about whether you laugh or not, Brother Nuo, the key is to sing the song to the end. I'm willing to admit defeat, and start over after half of the embarrassing scene."

Liang Ran no longer cared about him, and let him go.

The rooftop is now like a bonfire party without a bonfire. I don’t know who greeted him first, saying that he wanted to give the football school bully face. The big guys sat down and formed a circle with Yan Nuo in the middle, admiring Yan Nuo from 360 degrees without any dead ends. Seeing the prince's singing with all his heart, Yan Nuo hesitated in his heart for two seconds and then fucked it up. The other party said happily, "You can choose what to sing, right?"

Fang Le looked up at him, his eyes were smiling, "Yes."

Liang Ran didn't have time to cover Fu Luyang's mouth, "Brother, I want to listen to "Itch", "That Night" is also fine, "Love Trading" is also fine, and you must know "Majestic" and "Covetous Eyes". That's fine, you can choose whatever you want."

Yan Nuo said, "Liang Ran, beat him to death, he owes it to himself."

In the end, Yan Nuo clapped his hands and said, "Okay, it's not too difficult or tuned, "Uncle Li Wants to Be the Red Army"."

As he spoke, he cleared his throat in a dignified manner, and sang:

"Uncle Li wants to be in the Red Army

Red Army don't want that uncle

Because Uncle Li's butt is big

Easy to be spotted by devils

Uncle Li found the leader

The leader is also an uncle

Because Uncle sympathizes with Uncle

Uncle is honored to join the army

Uncle Li went on a mission

came to the mountainside

Because Uncle Li's butt is big

The devil found the target

Uncle Li patted his stomach and ran away

The devil comes up with two bayonets

For the revolution, for the party

Uncle Li died with honor

For the revolution, for the party

Uncle Li died with honor.”

The roar of laughter on the rooftop was about to collapse the dormitory building, and there were people shouting from the next door and the opposite rooftop, "Crowds are going crazy?!" And Yan Nuo looked at the laughing staggering audience speechlessly, and persuaded him two more times. Seconds, fuck, it seems embarrassing.

Fu Luyang's face was stiff with laughter, and he yelped like a pig and yelled like a donkey, holding Liang Ran's arm as if he couldn't breathe, and he was so angry that Brother Nuo came up to him with the eagle He quarreled across Liang Ran like he was catching chickens for a while, but he couldn't catch anyone to vent his anger. Now he sat on the mat with a candy pillow in his arms and asked Fang Le, "Damn it, is Lao Tzu's fame ruined?"

There were too many joys on the rooftop tonight, but Yan Nuo was full of depression, Fang Le was still unable to recall the lingering rhyme of laughing, and felt the bursts of laughter reverberating on the rooftop, matched with the tone of the awkward singing, Fang Le I feel that if this is not called magic sound filling ears, then there is nothing called magic sound filling ears.

He endured it but still couldn't hold back, and chuckled again, "No, you have blessed another skill, and you can sing a song to the opponent before fighting, maybe you can save a lot of effort."

Yan Nuo was angry, and stared at Fang Le fiercely, as if he wanted to kill him, "Do you know that my singing is out of tune? No, even though it's out of tune, it's not that bad, right?"

"I don't know," Fang Le asked with a smile, "Then do you regret not dancing, do you want to do pole dancing?"

"I don't want to." Denied without hesitation, "Is it really that ugly?"

"No... no, it's just, uh, funny."

Fang Le's crappy consolation can be regarded as consolation, which made Yan Nuo feel a little better, and then he heard the new generation next to him interject, "It's so fucking funny! It's a serenade before going to bed, and the lyrics are still a big tragedy at the end ! Talent!"

"Go away," Yan Nuo turned around and yelled, "Don't interrupt the children when adults are talking, just forget about it quickly, do you hear me?"

"No, we can look back on the whole three years of high school, and the four years of college, and many years to come."

Yan Nuo didn't bother to pay attention to him, and dragged Fang Le to lie down on the mat, leaving a view of the new student's back. He asked Fang Le, "I was squatting there just now, and my whole body was exerting force. Did your ankle feel uncomfortable?"

Fang Le didn't expect him to be so careful, and he was a bit too careful. He said, "Well, if you forget about my ankle, I will forget about your embarrassing singing tonight."

"Deal." However, Yan Nuo proved with practical actions that this matter cannot be forgotten.

The gentle breeze at night brought a little bit of Yuanlan Lake's moisture, and the rustling of the banyan tree leaves blowing, soothing a lot of anxiety like a hypnotic ditty.

Yan Nuo and Fang Le chatted quietly, as long as laughter came from any corner of the rooftop, Yan Nuo would feel that "Uncle Li" was being ridiculed, and he was stuffed with a candy pillow , "Fang Le, why don't you sing a song to comfort me?"

Fang Le felt that Yan Nuo might not be able to pass this hurdle for a while, so he couldn't help laughing, coughed lightly and said, "How about I tell you about the amount of material?"

Yan Nuo: "..."

Yan Nuo asked again, "I saw that your table is very clean tonight, and I thought you would write test papers day and night, and the stack is as high as two chef's hats."

This time it's Fang Le's turn: "..."

Fang Le said, "The time during the day is enough to study, and the thing that sleeps so comfortably cannot be delayed."

"...Then you have so much time, can you teach me? You must have methods and shortcuts. I want to learn from you. Listen to lectures in class and watch slow-motion movies. Don't worry."

"I... don't have any shortcuts, it's quite simple. I only start writing when I encounter interesting problems." Fang Le continued a second before Yan Nuo was about to cry, "And the score you want to improve, [-]% in comprehensive theory, listening to lectures in class can fully satisfy you, don’t come in a hurry.”

Yan Nuo wailed softly, rolled half a circle with the candy pillow in his arms and then rolled back, "Teacher Fang."

Fang Le opened his eyes and looked at the sky, feeling powerless, "...can't be nice to you, can I?"

Yan Nuo didn't say a word, just stared at him sideways.

Fang Le turned her head and asked him, "Why do you want to change your mind and forge ahead?"

"I did a little self-reflection during the summer vacation. One of the necessary skills for a warm man is to be good at studying, at least not to be on the tail. I thought about the art test line of Yuan's sophomore."

Art exam?Fang Le suddenly recalled the beautiful graffiti in his chemistry textbook, "Art student?"

Yan Nuo rolled half a circle again, with his back facing Fang Le, before he rolled back, he jumped up, what the hell did he see? !