countdown to winter

Shi Xing has been sleeping on the table since he went back.

The deskmate Zeng Guang didn't dare to call him, and Shi Xing was a little annoyed when he got up, but when the teacher came over, he touched his arm to signal him to put on a show.

When eating at noon, Shi Xing waited until the class was over before sitting up unhurriedly.

He leaned against the back of the chair and called out from a distance: "Tang Ran."

The voice was not loud, but it abruptly cut into the noisy atmosphere in the class. Many students turned to look at Shi Xing, but Shi Xing only stared at Tang Ran's back.

Xu Hao, who was in the same dormitory, heard it and asked in a low voice, "Then what did the **** tell you to do?"

Tang Ran packed her schoolbag: "How do I know?"

"Tang Ran," Shi Xing called lazily again, "don't go yet."

Tang Ran paused, he could no longer pretend not to hear, Xu Hao: "You won't leave if you say no, who are you old?"

Shi Xing stood up, walked to Tang Ran's table, and said in a low voice, "You have the ability to find someone to beat me up, but are you unable to come and chat with me by yourself?"

The students who hadn't left the class whispered one after another. They couldn't hear the movement clearly, but they could feel the stalemate atmosphere.

Tang Ran stared at him: "If you fart, I'll find someone to beat you up."

"Oh, didn't those guys vent your anger on you last night?" Shi Xing rolled his eyelids and said, "They just didn't like me, and they used you as a shield—Tang Ran, you graduated from kindergarten?"

Tang Ran: "Clean your fucking mouth!"

Shi Xing clenched his fists, smiled suddenly, and punched him hard, "Fuck someone to beat you, what are you!"

Tang Ran was stunned by a punch, the books on his back fell into a pile, his eyes were flushed, he stopped Xu Hao who was going to stand up for him, and gritted his teeth: "**** Mom."

The two opened up, and even the surrounding desks were damaged, and the books were scattered all over the floor. The few students who hadn't left hid at the side as if they were watching the excitement, whispering.

Shi Xing's eyes were red, and he punched his face with every punch. The corner of Tang Ran's mouth was bleeding. He grabbed Shi Xing's neck suddenly and pulled back. Pushing his elbow back hard, he heard the sound of Tang Ran gasping.

The hand that strangled Shi Xing's neck loosened a little, Shi Xing lowered his head, bit his arm, Tang Ran let out a scream, but Shi Xing didn't let go until the smell of blood came from his mouth.

There was a sudden shout at the back door.

"What are you doing!"

Shi Xingsong opened his mouth, and stared blankly at Wen Xia at the back door.

The wind blows in the dead leaves through the wide-open windows, and large clouds cover the sunlight, preventing light from leaking in, leaving only the monotonous light of the classroom.

"come out!"

Shi Xing walked out, and Tang Ran followed him.

Wen Xia had just finished a guarantee ticket with the office teacher one second, saying that the students in her class were pretty good, but the next second she was slapped in the face.

"Still fighting?" Wen Xia said bitterly, and the two stood by the wall without speaking, "You are so grown-up and still fighting, I really think you are still in junior high school! How can there be so many among classmates?" resentment!"

"You were the ones who fought in the dormitory that night, why did you fight again? Who started first!"

Tang Ran seized the opportunity and was about to speak, but Shi Xing spoke before him: "It's me."

"why?"

Tang Ran suddenly raised his heart.

Shi Xing looked directly at Wen Xia, and said word by word: "He deserves a beating."

Tang Ran was about to raise his fist again, Wen Xia shouted, "Dare to try!"

"Shi Xing," Wen Xia looked at him again, "What's your attitude? That's what your family taught you. They taught you to fight with your classmates and talk back to your teacher?"

Shi Xing lowered his eyes.

"You two will write a [-]-word self-criticism for me tomorrow and send it to the office. If you don't send it, you will be fined to stand for a week, and you will stand for all classes—are you listening?" Wen Xia said in a deep voice. .

Tang Ran turned his head away: "Listen."

Wen Xia sighed and told them to go back to the dormitory, Tang Ran turned and left, but Shi Xing didn't move, just looked at him quietly.

Wen Xia: "Why don't you leave?"

"Teacher," Shi Xing said, "I want to ask... how to go through the procedure of withdrawing from school?"

The author says:

This style may be different from the previous one. There will be some sweet places, but there are many less sweet ones, but I still hope you like it. der This article has been polished for a long time, but I am still very dissatisfied (bowing [email protected] Undefeated Wildfire