tenderness is impossible

At the beginning of March, when the spring was cold, school started before the end of the winter vacation.

He Jingyu, a third-year student, walked alone in the cold wind with a large stack of new books brought from the library, and was expected to arrive at the dormitory in 15 minutes.The calm and composed expression completely failed to see the hands that were trying to grab each other under the layers of new books, and they were red with cold.

"The ones in front give way, give way, oh hoo."

A tall, handsome, high-spirited boy in red with brown hair was galloping towards him on a tricycle, like a dancing fire, attracting attention.

The shout just now came from the boy sitting on the side of the tricycle, a four-eyed boy in a yellow down jacket.

There was also a person sitting on the other side of the tricycle, in a camouflage jacket, with a cropped cut, dark skin, and showed his big white teeth when he smiled.

And the car was full of new books, which were the new books of all the girls in He Jingyu's class. He was majoring in Chinese, and he was the only boy in the whole class. Received unanimous praise from girls.

Those three people, exhaling white gas with laughter and laughter, drove majesticly, causing passers-by who were walking casually to pull over to give way, like playboys riding horses across the street in the market.

Forget it, there is no dude dressed like this, three mentally handicapped traffic lights.

Looking at the tricycle leaving in the dust, He Jingyu's heart was full of disgust.This is like when a relative’s child comes to your home for dinner, and you leave the table to watch TV after eating, and the relative’s child cleans up the dishes and washes the dishes, your mother ran over and said: Look at this child, how good he is, Also my son would be nice.

You say you are happy, you are happy.

He Jingyu raised his legs to bring the book up, straightened his back and continued walking.

Back in the dormitory, the floor was full of bags, all kinds of shoes and shopping bags.It seems that the three roommates have returned to school, so they should go together to get their business English major books.

He Jingyu straddled the luggage one by one with difficulty, and put the book on his desk.The hand was released, and suddenly dropped powerlessly.

At noon, He Jingyu was standing on the balcony of the dormitory eating instant noodles. He ate instant noodles on the first day of school, feeling a bit bleak.After leaving a few mouthfuls of noodle soup full of seasoning slag, he placed it on the narrow railing. He turned around to lean on the railing for a rest, but accidentally touched the instant noodle box on the railing with his elbow.

Leaning out and looking down, the instant noodle box successfully landed on a person after free fall, the soup slowly seeped into the sweater, and small orange flowers bloomed.

That person is the counselor of the Institute of Education.

The counselor, who was caught off guard by being doused in soup, was furious. He looked towards the dormitory building, his eyes swept up like a laser, and he said roughly: "Which little bastard did it, stand up for me."

With his life hanging by a thread, He Jingyu quickly turned his head to look upstairs, pretending to be angry, and said: "Wucao, who poured instant noodle soup on me, what kind of quality, spicy chicken."

Turning his head again, his eyes met, He Jingyu didn't dodge, he didn't look guilty at all, he told himself to hold on.

After a while, the counselor continued to search for the suspect, and locked on a certain balcony on the sixth floor, from which lingering white smoke kept coming out, 613, the problem dormitory must be them.After confirming the dormitory, he dragged his fat body and rushed up without saying a word.

Speaking of 613, a different kind of school-opening banquet is going on - dormitory BBQ.

There was no clothes hanging on the balcony, and there was a small barbecue grill underneath. The charcoal inside was burning hot, and the grilled mutton skewers sizzled.

Wang Lei took off his jacket and roasted the mutton in one go. He turned over a dozen mutton skewers and sprinkled with cumin, and the aroma was immediately compelling.

Lu Zhongyao, who was next to him, had almost roasted the leeks, sprinkled all kinds of seasonings on top, very heroic, and when he was done, he handed the leeks to Wang Lei and Zhang Mingyu who were wiping the fog on his glasses.

Wang Lei looked at the black lump and had no intention of taking it over: "Dalu, can I not eat it?"

Lu Zhongyao lost his temper, and his hand was so strong that he wanted to break the bamboo stick.

"Leizi, what do you mean, do you look down on me?"

"No, no, how dare I?"

Zhang Mingyu held Lu Zhongyao's hand with both hands, and said with extra face: "I will eat, it's good to be a vegetarian, and supplement vitamins."

"Come here, cheers."

Beer, Erguotou, and milk clink glasses with each other without any sense of disobedience.

Dong dong dong, a sudden knock on the door broke the happy atmosphere.

Lu Zhongyao yelled: "Who is it? The key is in the water tank and it can be opened by itself."

When the counselor saw that the door had not been opened, he was furious and slapped the A4 paper on the door that said "there is a beast inside, please bring your own snacks". When the door opened, he almost lost his footing .

"Oh, what wind is blowing today that brought you here, teacher, what's the matter?"

"What are you doing in there, let me in."

"Teacher, if you have any urgent matters, just tell me directly. I can bear it." Wang Lei blocked the door to delay time. If he could, he would pick up the counselor and sprint away from the scene.

The counselor rushed in with all his strength, and opened the curtains neatly. Good guy, there is a barbecue grill. There are chicken wings, sausages, squid on the grill, and a bunch of condiments, a few bottles of wine and a carton of milk on the ground.

"You guys, if you want to rebel, all these things will be confiscated, and I will report criticism to you."

Lu Zhongyao is very keen on barbecue, and he was calm when he heard that the small barbecue grill he bought would be confiscated.

"Teacher, you're reasonable. The school doesn't stipulate that barbecues are not allowed. This is not a high-power electrical appliance."

The counselor angrily pointed at the three of them: "You still dare to talk back. You are responsible for what to do if it catches fire. What do you all think of the school? You still throw objects in the sky. You have no quality at all. I don't think you should read your books."

"Ha, what a high-altitude parabolic, don't rely on us for everything, why are you always targeting us." Lu Zhongyao picked up the cactus on the ground and hit back.

"Look at me covered in oil stains, and still quibbling, wait for punishment."

The counselor had a sense of fear that this little kid might stab him to death, so he backed away while talking.

Fuck, Lu Zhongyao wanted to kick over the grill angrily.

Wang Lei quickly stopped his feet: "Dalu, you can't help it. Anyway, it will be confiscated, so let's just roast the rest."

Zhang Mingyu clapped his hands and applauded: "Lei Zi, what you said makes sense, come on, let's continue."

Lu Zhongyao couldn't swallow this breath, he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he rushed out the door.

"Where are you going in the mainland?"

"Boxing Club."