Fake Slackers

The two students sitting in the front row quietly pulled the chair forward one by one, dragged it to the ground and made a slight noise. They stopped until the front chest was close to the table and the chest felt a little suffocated. They tried to pull the distance from the two big men in the back row.

He Dynasty: “You don't have to, just touch it. ”

“Fuck off," Xie Yu said, "don't touch me. ”

He Dynasty did not speak and reached directly to Xie Yu.

Xie Yu glanced at him and thought of the phrase "I'm still interested in him": “Want to collaborate? ”

“Touch it, let you touch it back. ”

Xie Yu: “…"

The last self-introduced classmate came down from the stage, Xu Xia coughed up, suggesting that one or two classmates should follow classroom discipline: “Today's class meeting is here, students must abide by school rules and regulations, I don't want to spend time after class dealing with things other than your studies, my mind is a bit. ”

The curriculum was sent along with the notice, and Xu Xia added: “Liu Jinhao, you will serve as temporary class leader for a few days, you have experience. ”

Liu Jinhao's heart was as dead as ashes: “… Ah, yes. ”

“Hey, what happened to your nail polish?” Pause for less than two minutes, he asked again.

Xie Yu found this person really annoying.

The black nail polish thing.

Xie Yu didn't expect it to add such a heavy stroke to his resume.

Almost six months ago, Blackwater Street hosted a dance competition.

The Commission pulled up banners in the streets and called on everyone to sign up and publicize the unprecedented wave of arrays. But according to the slogan, the target audience is not teenagers at all, because it says, "Reclaim your youth and regain your confidence in your youth!"

At that time, the visa for the United States of America had just come down, and I had to leave soon. Before I left, I had to drag them to sign up.

Zhou Dalei refused to dance on the spot: “I don't want it, it's too shameful, what do you think - to dance against a group of residential council aunts? Are you out of your mind? ”

Xie Yu also said: "Dami, this matter is not discussed. ”

Even Xu Yanmei and Lei Ma were prepared for the dance competition early, not to mention the aunts of the Commission.

Xie Yu was also dragged by Aunt May to the square to watch their demonic fan dance, green fan, and the patch shined brightly.

When Raymond was young, she was said to be the best looking girl in ten miles and eight townships, but now she has eaten more than 200 pounds. At the end of the dance, Xie Yu stood in the center of the square and squeezed out three words: “… very good. ”

Dami was particularly serious this time, they thought they had survived, that is, three minutes of heat, and Dami haunted them for three days.

unprecedented.

Zhou Dalei said, “Give me a reason, Dami, you give me a reason to overcome shame. ”

Big Beautiful sigh: "Brother, I'm leaving soon and you're so cruel that you can't even satisfy my little wish? ”

Zhou Dalei: “Why don't you ask me to pick the stars from the sky for you, naughty boy? ”

Dami: “…”

Dami looked at Xie Yu again. Xie Yu didn't even want to talk. She walked straight away: "I'll go home for dinner. ”

I couldn't survive the scoundrel.

On a pitch dark night, Dami called out two people, three squatted on the street teeth with a cold wind, Zhou Dalei wrapped his clothes tight, lowered his head to protect his hair, or was blown into a fool.

“Dami, what do you want? Midnight?” Zhou Dalei felt that sometimes brothers need to teach lessons, "looking for beatings? ”

Beauty squatted against the wind and moved her emotions: "Actually, I've always been secretly in love with a girl, but I dared not confess to her. You also know that I'm leaving... offsite love is too hard to talk about offsite, offsite life is impossible, just want her to remember my cool and handsome figure like this before I go. ”

Xie Yu: “…"

Zhou Dalei was just the age he wanted to be in love and romantic, or he could simply be blown silly by the cold wind at 3: 00 in the morning. He sucked his nose and hesitated for a moment, shaking a little: “Is there any other way to show your cool and handsome figure, is this the only way? ”

At the end of the day, the game is over.

It's just that when three people line up to sign up, the atmosphere is awkwardly choking.

“... honey, look at these three guys. ”

“These three boys. ”

“Young man?”

Xie Yu three: “…"

Da-Mei is very sensitive to the smell of fashion. If time didn't allow it, he might have to drum himself to design a costume. When he pulled out a bottle of black nail polish, Xie Yu refused: “What do you call cool? ”

Dami whispered, “Thief □ □ Cool, really, Xie, you believe me. I watched several videos last night, and this is how Dude danced. ”

Tomei Dafu, their stage styling is not only on the mainstream front, but also adds a lot of strange elements.

Xie Yu skipped class on the day of the competition.

In fact, they didn't rehearse well at all. Xie Yu awkwardly danced, and the beauty of the dance demon appeared soft, but they looked ashamed. Let alone Zhou Dalei, who actually danced rotten but thought he was very good.

The last three people jumped blindly on the scene, didn't remember the movement, the three people always bumped into each other in various ways, you think I was in the way, I think you restricted my play.

Xie Yu only remembered her nails the next day in class.

Zhou Dalei was even worse. He had a small Internet cafe contest, which was quite formal, with a small live broadcast. About tens of thousands of people watched him grip the mouse with black nail polish that night, and five other black nails kept banging on the keyboard.

These are insignificant, only a little Xie Yu was more concerned, until after Dami left, they didn't know who the girl was.

Zhou Dalei once smoked a cigarette analysis: “Actually, maybe, I have a bold guess, do you think Dami is in love with a middle-aged woman? It's still our neighborhood committee, but he's embarrassed, afraid we'll look at him from a secular perspective... Fuck, this is way too much... but if it's not, it doesn't make sense, there's no little girl under the stage. ”

Xie Yu didn't say it in such detail. He Dynasty heard an approximation and nodded: “Oh... the stage effect. ”

His tone of emotion was too obvious, Xie Yu said: “You seem disappointed. ”

He Dynasty said: "Ah, a little bit. ”

As soon as Xu Xia announced the adjournment of the meeting, everyone hurried to tidy things up and go out.

Several boys have been standing in front of the third class for a while, at this time pulling the window open, lying down by the window and shouting: “- Chao, go play ball. ”

Overall, He Dynasty is very good.

He is a very easy character to make friends with. Although the big man's name is Miaoquan, there are a bunch of boys in the junior high school class who have an iron relationship with him and often hang out with him to play ball or play games at internet cafes.

Shen Jie was also inside. When Xu Xia went out, she glanced at him coldly. Shen Jie just wanted to say, "Go and play ball together." She turned smart and hard to her mouth: “--I don't play ball. I see you play. My stomach still hurts a little until now. ”

He Dynasty looked in a good mood. Sitting on his seat, he leaned back and waved at them: “Come on, I'll see you on the field. ”

When he finished, he lowered his head and pulled out a mask from his pants pocket. He was about to put it on his face. As if he thought of something, he made a move and asked, “Do you want to play ball together? ”

Xie Yu stood up and walked out: “No. ”

He shrugged his shoulders, saying nothing.

When Xie Yu walked to the door, He Chao suddenly shouted his name behind him: “Xie Yu? ”

Xie Yu turned around and leaned against the door to look at him. He could barely write “fart fast" and “you are annoyed” on his face.

He Dynasty has put the mask on: “Nothing, get familiar with the name of the new table. ”

“ …… ”

He Dynasty added: "Take care of the table. ”

Gu Xuelan called Xie Yu at 6 pm.

“Have you had dinner? Have you seen teachers and students today?” Gu Xuelan asked, "How are the people at the table? ”

Xie Yu Gao originally had the same table. Later, as his reputation grew worse, his teacher also took special measures to let him sit alone. Gu Xuelan didn't know who was listening to him. He knew that he actually had a same table in his sophomore year and rushed to call to ask.

Xie Yu Xin Dao: … Not so good.

But to avoid trouble, Xie Yu said casually: “It's okay, the sunshine is cheerful and loves sports, it's just a little bad grades. ”

Gu Xuelan doesn't know his son, who counts for every exam, why can he so naturally dislike the poor grades of the new table?

She ordered a few more words, roughly meaning not to cause trouble to learn. Xie Yu responded peacefully, except for “hmm”, nothing else.

“Then I won't tell you," Gu Xuelan said, "think about it yourself, Mom can't control you, people who are about to grow up... don't be so impulsive. ”

Xie Yu said: "Well, you rest early. ”

Xie Yu didn't cause any trouble, but his sunny, sport-loving table stabbed a big basket on the first day of school.

… not skinny.

Go to the basketball court and play a ball and hit a boy who is one of the top graded, three-year-old students.

Xu Xia came out of the director's office. She had not been trained in this way in a long time. The boss was angry. This happened on the first day of school, and asked how she managed the class and how she managed the students. She stood there with her head down for half a day, not knowing if it was angry or shy, her face was red for a moment, and when she entered the office, she photographed the teaching plan heavily on the table.

The other teachers were frightened by the motion and looked up at her. Seeing that Xu was extremely pale, no one dared to ask what had happened for a moment.

Liu Jinhao just came to hand over the notice form signed by his parents. Xu Xiaqi had no expression on his face and spoke coldly: “He Dynasty is not in the classroom, you call him over. ”

Liu Jinhao's heart is actually quite frightened. Although everyone said Xie Yu was scary in the west floor, he was very proud to be alone. The one in the east floor was quite grounded, and people were quite interesting.

But he was even more afraid of the Ho Dynasty.

He had seen Hechao fight with his own eyes.

In freshman year, halfway through class, he suddenly had a stomachache, raised his hand to indicate that the teacher was going to the toilet, grabbed the paper towel and ran out, and ran over to see that there was a "under repair” sign at the door of the toilet.

He was on his way to the next floor to address his physiological needs and heard someone crying in the toilet begging for forgiveness: “I'm wrong... don't hit me, I'm wrong...”

Liu Jinhaoton paused and stepped in, carefully glancing inside.

He Dynasty held a cigarette between his fingers and stood in front of a boy sitting on his knees.

Although He Chao wore his uniform in a regular fashion, the word "rules" had nothing to do with him. He Dynasty shrugged his eyes and spit a cigarette in his mouth. When he did not laugh, the whole person felt cold in the bone. There was also a kind of frenzy in the state of extreme repression.

It's totally different from the way he used to say he was laughing.

He bounced ash, his eyes were full of haze, and then he squatted down and grabbed the guy's hair and forced him to look up: "How dare you? ”