Rebel Demon King

Chapter 639 The time of youth is just right, nothing matters
(Thanks to X Lietian He Su for purchasing the [-] starting point currency sister shares. Today, I only completed the [-]-word update and failed to complete the [-]-word update. Sorry, I will definitely break through myself tomorrow)
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The other little witches were chasing the enemy on a broom, but Yan Yitong was chasing Fu Yuanzhuo all over the classroom with a broom. Some people laughed at the image of Fu Yuanzhuo who usually pretended to be cold ; Some people panicked and jumped into the seat from the aisle to make way for two demented people to run; some people held up their mobile phones and were shooting video
Cheng Mo saw Yan Yitong's wig floating up, the golden glasses frame shining in the sun; the white paper with black letters flying in the air, the classmate wearing glasses reached out to pick it up with a depressed face; The pieces were knocked over by Fu Yuanzhuo, and soon they were crushed to powder by Yan Yitong wearing pink AJs; Sun Dayong saw Fu Yuanzhuo running towards him, he held his orchid fingers, and said with a "smiling": "Here we come! Brother!" Dr. Ma, who was sitting in front of Sun Dayong, looked at Sun Dayong's greasy smiling face similar to that of Yaozi, couldn't help laughing, and sprayed out the Coke, and the saliva splashed all over Fu Yuanzhuo's body .

Fu Yuanzhuo, who had no time to dodge, closed himself in an instant, his face full of pain, Dr. Ma turned his head forcibly out of awe of Fu Yuanzhuo, and then sprayed Sun Dayong's face with the little Coke left in his mouth.
Then the situation became extremely chaotic, the nimble fat guy Sun Dayong was chasing Dr. Ma who was thin like a bolt of lightning.The handsome and handsome Fu Yuanzhuo was chased up and down by Yan Yitong, who had a bad image. The test papers were folded into paper airplanes and flew in the air, and the chalk flew around like bullets. All laughing.

It wasn't until Yan Yitong couldn't run anymore that the chasing scene between the two of them stopped. Yan Yitong, who was supporting the desk, saw Fu Yuanzhuo walk into the seat that belonged to him, put down the broom, and stood in the aisle with his hands on his hips. It was the flat chest rising and falling, panting and saying: "Why are you still staying in our class so shamelessly? Go back to your (1) class!"

This kind of exercise is of course pediatrics for Fu Yuanzhuo. He took off his school uniform covered with coke spots and hung it on the back of the chair without changing his face. He moved a little and sat down and said, "What's the matter with you? I, Fu Mou As the president of the student council, I am concerned about the learning situation of class (9), so why not come here to inspect it?"

Yan Yitong gave a "cut" across Cheng Mo, and gave Fu Yuanzhuo another look, "Be a bit more official, and still inspect, I think you've been hanging out with that Shen Mengjie a lot, and now you've learned to speak bureaucratically!"

Fu Yuanzhuo smiled wryly and said, "What about Shen Mengjie?"

Yan Yitong said indignantly to Cheng Mo: "He has failed in his studies now, and he has a fierce fight with your former number one enemy, Shen Mengjie, and the two of them often go to the cafeteria to eat together. Do you think he is too much?"

Fu Yuanzhuo said dissatisfiedly: "Yan Yitong, don't talk nonsense, I will sue you for libel if you talk nonsense!"

Yan Yitong snorted, "Where did I talk nonsense?"

"First, I don't do it often; second, I don't have a hot fight with Shen Mengjie; third, I went to the cafeteria with her to eat, and we were talking about the student union, and didn't do anything else!" Fu Yuanzhuoyi Serious explanation.

Yan Yitong waved her palms to fan herself, she sneered, "My name isn't Hey! It's Chu Yuxun!"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you, it's boring!" Fu Yuanzhuo gave up reasoning with Yan Yitong.

Yan Yitong rolled his eyes, and said in a frivolous tone: "Oh, who taught Shen Mengjie how to eat chicken that day? This is City Y, this is City M, this is the airport, and this is the school district room"

Seeing Yan Yitong imitating his own words, Fu Yuanzhuo was angry and funny at the same time, and pretended to explain disapprovingly: "Isn't it because she said she wanted to learn, so I'll teach it in a gentlemanly manner? Besides, it's a matter of the year of the monkey. No one has played the outdated chicken game for a long time. What's more, is the game not fun these days, or the comics are not good-looking? Who still falls in love!"

After a pause, Fu Yuanzhuo patted Cheng Mo's shoulder, leaned on the table and whispered in Cheng Mo's ear: "I haven't told you about Tongtong's art test yet! Didn't the examiner tell her to improvise?" A skit? She."

Seeing Fu Yuanzhuo's small movements, Yan Yitong acted like a cat whose hair has exploded, immediately bent down, and stretched out two white and slender hands, like headphones, one left and one right covered Cheng Mo's ears, " don't listen, don't listen"

Cheng Mo raised his head and looked at Yan Yitong's face, which was close at hand. Her crystal-clear pink face was flushed with moisture, fine sweat hung on her flawless skin, and it was as dewy as a ripe peach.Cheng Mo couldn't help thinking of the way Yan Yitong kissed him on the cheek on the elevator and then ran away on his birthday. She was always so bluffing and full of energy, like a source of happiness.

In the 10-minute class break in the third grade, there will be no noise, no one will be too noisy, and no one will chase another person full of the classroom with a broom like a junior high school student or an elementary school student.

Probably everyone in this world is maturing, only Yan Yitong maintains his "childishness".

But each of us feels that "childishness" is not good, and we can't wait to force ourselves to mature.It’s like looking forward to going to college when I was in high school, thinking that there is the time freedom I yearn for; it’s like looking forward to work when I’m in college, thinking that there is the economic freedom I’m yearning for; financial freedom.

When we are getting older, getting farther and farther away from freedom, and getting closer to death, we will look back and find that at our most childish moment, we are closest to freedom.

How cheap our freedom was at that time, a lollipop, a comic book; a hot pot meal, a movie; a glass of iced cola, a hearty game; a field barbecue, a group spring outing.
When we were naive, our friends were so cute and sincere, but when we matured, the distance between us and our friends became farther and farther.

Cheng Mo knows how realistic the world of adults is, and he has even experienced how cruel the world of the Chosen One is.Therefore, Yan Yitong's childlike innocence is becoming more and more precious.

He looked at Yan Yitong's pupils in the crystal class behind Yan Yitong's lenses, and said softly, "Okay, I won't listen."

Hearing Cheng Mo's words, Fu Yuanzhuo became dumbfounded and looked frightened. Fu Yuanzhuo, who hadn't said "rely" for a long time, said "rely" again after many years, and held his head With an incredulous expression on his face, he said: "You two dog food is so sweet that it's too sweet to lose your teeth. No, no, I have to find a torch. If you don't come with two skewers of barbecue couples, you can't live this day!"

Yan Yitong picked up the teaching material from Cheng Mo's desk and threw it at Fu Yuanzhuo, "Where did you come from? Go back to where you came from!"

Fu Yuanzhuo grinningly clamped the textbook that Yan Yitong threw over with both hands, put it on the desk, and blinked at Yan Yitong, "Okay, I won't disturb the two-person world of the two of you! You talk slowly"

After Fu Yuanzhuo got up and ran, Yan Yitong glared at Fu Yuanzhuo's vigorous figure, turned to Cheng Mo, changed a pleasant expression, and said with a slightly embarrassed smile: "Since he broke up with Feng Qianqian, my Nuclear weapons have lost their deterrent effect, and now he doesn't take me seriously, and he likes to talk nonsense."

Cheng Mo looked into Yan Yitong's eyes and thought it was not like this. It turned out that she often used Feng Qianqian to threaten Fu Yuanzhuo as a joke, but now she never mentioned Feng Qianqian because she knew that Feng Qianqian was Fu Yuanzhuo's real pain point.

Under Yan Yitong's seemingly heroic and unruly appearance, there is a delicate and sensitive heart.She knew that she didn't like her, so she tried her best to maintain this friendship and didn't let herself have the slightest embarrassment.

Facing such a girl, Cheng Mo didn't know what to say, but fortunately, the bell for class rang at this moment, ending the short silence.
During class time, Yan Yitong didn't continue to pass notes to Cheng Mo to disturb Cheng Mo's study, but only talked to Cheng Mo when the get out of class was over, and the chats were also some insignificant things. It was the first time for Cheng Mo to do inter-class gymnastics. He stood in the last row of the line, followed behind Yan Yitong, and did radio gymnastics for the first time.

Standing among thousands of people, watching the pleated skirts fluttering in the breeze, the golden color shining in the clear sky, the sunlight making people unable to open their eyes, also made Cheng Mo feel a little dazed, as if he just made a long dream.

The third class was Shen Youyi's Chinese class. Teacher Shen smiled and called him twice to answer questions, and called Cheng Mo out when get out of class was over, and told him to go to the school doctor's office for a checkup at noon.

Cheng Mo felt a little guilty for no reason, and said that he was not in a hurry for a day or two, and would go next week, Shen Youyi didn't force him, but just told Cheng Mo to tell her if he needed anything.

At noon, Fu Yuanzhuo pulled Song Xizhe, who was also in Class 1 (Class [-]) of Senior Three, to run over, saying that the campaign team from that year got together again and went to have a good meal outside the school.

But Yan Yitong said: "At noon, we will eat something casually in the cafeteria. In the evening, let's go directly to the base, order a few takeaways, buy a few bottles of beer, and play a few games. This is called nostalgia for youth!"

All three of them applauded happily, and without waiting for Cheng Mo to agree, they quickly made a decision, calling it democracy.

During the meal, Fu Yuanzhuo didn't mention Yan Yitong's art exam anymore, but at noon, the enthusiasm for "Cheng Mo, a man of Changya, returned to school" finally picked up, and Cheng Mo received strange eyes in the cafeteria. There are countless low-grade students who went to the third (9) class of high school to peek at him, and he is even more popular than the idol star Sima Qianshu in the same grade.

It doesn't matter if Cheng Mo is watched by the crowd, he still walks in the courtyard and reads the questions, completely undisturbed by the outside world, but Yan Yitong has done his best for Cheng Mo. At the back door, people from other classes were not allowed to come in and out to harass Cheng Mo, and he was so conscientious that Cheng Mo felt a little embarrassed, so he took the initiative to say: "Tongtong, it's okay, they're fine, just took a few photos secretly , it’s useless, I’m not a star anyway!”

Yan Yitong shook his head like a rattle, and said to Cheng Mo in a low voice: "The kind of people who disturb other people's lives at will are the most annoying. I have experience in dealing with them. Don't think that it will be over if you let them take a few photos. It doesn't matter if you see you. They will push their boundaries, ask you some questions you shouldn't ask, and make some requests you shouldn't ask. In short, don't worry about it! This lady will help you!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Yitong patted Cheng Mo on the shoulder, and sat back on his chair like a big sister.

Looking at Yan Yitong's fluffy curly hair on his head, Cheng Mo felt lighter, shook his head, and said disapprovingly, "I don't want to delay your study."

Yan Yitong turned his head and pointed to himself with his thumb, "Hey! The person sitting in front of you is the No. 1 professional scorer in the National Art Examination! Let me tell you, at my current level, even if I don't study for a minute, as long as I Perform normally and be admitted to Nortel, that is not a certainty!"

"Didn't you just say at noon that you not only want to take the first place in the art test, but also get the first place in the college entrance examination among the art students, so you can be a top student?" Cheng Mo said lightly.

Yan Yitong was at a loss for words for a while, and he hesitated for a while before saying, "I think it's about the same! Be a little more serious, is it possible that a talented girl like me can't do it?"

Cheng Mo bowed his head, pretended to be helpless and said, "That means you don't need me to help you with tutoring? Okay!"

Yan Yitong immediately grabbed Cheng Mo's arm and began to shake it, nodding like a chicken pecking rice, "Yes! Yes! Thigh, don't you need a cute, hardworking and charming pendant like me?"

Cheng Mo shook his head, "There is no shortage of pendants."

Yan Yitong clenched his fists, propped his chin, and said pitifully: "Then do you need a two-dimensional girl who can sing, dance, make you laugh, cosplay all kinds of paper figures, and play games with you?" ?”

Cheng Mo continued to shake his head, "I'm not interested in paper figurines or two-dimensional girls!"

Yan Yitong slapped Cheng Mo on the test paper he was working on, puffed his cheeks and said angrily: "No! If you are not interested, I will cultivate your interest from today until you are interested."

Cheng Mo rolled his eyes and raised his hands in surrender, "Okay! You win, I'll help you with tutoring!"

Yan Yitong smiled and said in a low voice, "This is more like a reward, I, Yongyan, will cosplay all kinds of paper people to satisfy you!"

Cheng Mo was speechless, while Yan Yitong sang "la la la" and ignored Cheng Mo, turning around and looking through the textbook for the next class from his schoolbag
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When school was over, Cheng Mo and Yan Yitong were waiting in the classroom for Fu Yuanzhuo and Song Xizhe to go to the student union to finish the meeting. Now Song Xizhe is also a member of the student union and is mainly responsible for the network security of the Changya student union. Yan Yitong is also the secretary of the student union. She mainly Responsible for art and blackboard newspapers, she didn't have anything to do with today's meeting, so she didn't go.

When Fu Yuanzhuo and Song Xizhe came over, the sun slanted slightly, and the whole school was covered with orange. The four of them walked together in the campus full of sycamore trees, and the warm wind rustled the thick green leaves.

Fu Yuanzhuo raised his head, looked at the distant sky through the gaps in the leaves, and said with emotion: "That's great, I thought we wouldn't have the chance to walk together on campus like this?"

"What are you talking about?" Yan Yitong kicked Fu Yuanzhuo with his schoolbag on his back.

This time Fu Yuanzhuo didn't hide, and turned to look at Cheng Mo, "To be honest, Cheng Mo, I still have some opinions on you. I always feel that you don't treat us as friends, but Tong Tong said we should Put yourself in your shoes, respect your choice, you will definitely have your reasons, just like you have completely taken on Teacher Shen's affairs."

Cheng Mo hesitated for a moment, thinking whether to use the reason he told Teacher Shen again, when Fu Yuanzhuo waved his hands and continued: "There is no need to explain anything, I just ask you now that you have recovered from your heart disease, can you drink alcohol?" !"

Cheng Mo nodded, "You can drink some."

Fu Yuanzhuo said with a smile: "Then if you don't get drunk, you won't go home! There is nothing between friends that cannot be solved with a drink. If one drink is not enough, then two drinks. As long as you don't refuse to drink with me, we will be friends!"

Cheng Mo said, "Is this your father's catchphrase?"

Fu Yuanzhuo looked at Cheng Mo in a fuss, "You guessed it all! Awesome! It's the original Cheng Mo who can count everything!"

"You didn't like drinking very much, and you didn't know how to say these quack-like things." Cheng Mo said.

"People will change." Fu Yuanzhuo sighed, then he turned his head to look at Yan Yitong and said with a smile, "Except for Tongtong!"

"I have also changed a lot! I used to like "Sailor Moon", "Cardcaptor Sakura", and "Crayon Shin-chan". Now I like "Sword Art Online", "The Girl Who Leapt Through Time", and " Second speed of five centimeters"."

Fu Yuanzhuo took a sneaky glance at Yan Yitong's chest, "Hehe" and said with a smile: "It's a pity that what should be changed hasn't changed!"

Of course, Yan Yitong noticed that Fu Yuanzhuo's gaze fell there, and he gave a "reply", grabbed Cheng Mo's arm and wanted to kick Fu Yuanzhuo again, but this time Fu Yuanzhuo didn't stand still, and jumped to the side to avoid Yan Yitong The usual life-threatening chain of kicks, ran forward along the sidewalk, turned back and said: "Tongtong! I told you that drinking papaya milk is useless, you still don't believe it"

Yan Yitong pointed at Fu Yuanzhuo and said angrily: "Side effects, stop for me, and see if I don't beat you to the ground!"

Fu Yuanzhuo made a face at Yan Yitong, "Come on! Catch me! I'm that powerful! Hahaha!"

Yan Yitong took off the schoolbag and handed it to Cheng Mo, gritted his teeth and said, "Help me hold it!"

Putting the schoolbag in Cheng Mo's hands, Yan Yitong rolled up his sleeves and chased after Fu Yuanzhuo along the sidewalk.

The shouts on the basketball court and cicadas mingled together, the bell on the top of the teaching building blew the horn of youth, the red banner with the slogan of the college entrance examination fluttered restlessly in the wind, and the boy in white shirt passing by on a bicycle wore Singing the brisk "Simple Love" loudly with the earphones, the emerald green leaves sifted the sunlight into golden starlight, which swayed in the breeze, like the joy of youth and carefree.

A girl passes by in front of your eyes.

With your sight, ran into the summer
(End of this chapter)