Beyond The Outline

The look in the front desk's eyes went from shock, to confusion, and finally became a little subtle.

Xu Sheng's hand holding the phone froze in place for a moment, neither putting it away nor putting it down.

Shao Zhan was holding Xu Sheng's cell phone, not to mention the front desk, if it was changed, he would have to ask himself: What is the relationship between these two people.

No matter how I think about it, I can't justify it.

The front desk asked in a daze, "Xueshen, this... this phone is not yours, is it?"

He didn't know what to say, so he gave Shao Zhan a look: what to do.

As soon as Shao Zhan closed the book, he sat tall and straight, unlike Xu Sheng's boneless body. When he raised his eyes and saw the current emergency, he also turned his gaze, which was about seven words: Aren't you quite capable.

Xu Sheng groaned in his heart.

So after asking at the front desk, he watched a more weird scene happen in front of his eyes.

Xu Sheng felt like he was walking a tightrope every day, and this tightrope would sway from time to time due to various external forces. Fortunately, compared to these, people's desire to survive is a very strong thing.

Under the increasingly delicate eyes of the front desk, Xu Sheng suddenly thanked Meng Guowei for handing over the disciplinary committee to Shao Zhan, and let him take care of himself.

Xu Sheng unhurriedly took out his mobile phone, and then handed it to Shao Zhan: "Forget it this time, don't play with your mobile phone in class next time, and focus more on your studies."

Just as Shao Zhan wanted to say "I took it wrong" for him, before he could say it, Xu Sheng had already turned the tide and made the matter right.

He said in his heart that Xu Sheng is indeed quite capable.

Shao Zhan reached out and took the mobile phone that Xu Sheng handed over: "Got it."

Xu Sheng walked out under the eyes of "so it is like this" at the front table.

After this accidental overturn, the two had to exchange mobile phones.

Shao Zhan was fine, mainly because Xu Sheng used his mobile phone frequently, and it was more unrealistic for him not to be able to touch his mobile phone before school than for him to read two hundred pages of an English vocabulary manual.

The two took advantage of the time when they were going out for exercises and stayed in the class for 2 more minutes.

Sneakily changed the phone.

Xu Sheng solemnly handed over the phone: "The password is not important, you can unlock it with your fingerprint, and there is nothing you can't see in it, just try not to flip through the photo album, and do anything else."

Shao Zhan didn't talk as much as he did, so he took the phone out of the table and threw it to him.

Xu Sheng took it, and the mobile phone was handed over: "Okay, then you stay in the classroom, and I will go to practice."

Although Xu Sheng's character design has collapsed rapidly, he still has to persevere in not having sex.

After Xu Sheng left, Shao Zhan held Xu Sheng's cell phone, and accidentally pressed his thumb on the fingerprint recognition area - the screen lit up.

Xu Sheng's cell phone screen saver was still the street scene sketch that Shao Zhan had seen before.

Because this painting is so special, mainly brought about by the slightly blurred pixels and sketch style, even if it was not the first time I saw it, Shao Zhan took a second look.

This time I am not in a hurry to play games, I can see clearly than last time.

He noticed what appeared to be a date and signature, 2017.3, in the lower right corner of the painting.

The signature is written too chicly, and one stroke seems to be an English letter.

People from other classes happened to pass by outside the window, and several female students passed by Class [-] to go to the playground in groups. The girl walking in the middle wore a high ponytail, was tall, and looked lively.

She turned her head sideways to finish talking with the two friends, then turned her head back, stopped her footsteps, stepped back and lay down on the back window of Class [-], reached out and patted Shao Zhan on the back, the girl's voice was crisp and clear: "Xu Sheng!"

Shao Zhan hadn't seen clearly what was written in the signature, and was disturbed by the sound, and turned off the phone screen with his backhand.

The girl said enthusiastically: "I'm too busy at the start of the second year of high school, and we're far apart, so we haven't met you before. I'm actually in the same class as Zhang Feng."

"By the way, look at me," the girl changed the subject, leaned against the window, resting her chin on her hands, smiling sweetly, "Did you notice anything different?"

Shao Zhan: "..."

This is a pretty girl.

Compared to being pretty, this is a girl who smiled and asked her if she found anything different about herself.

How is this different from the scene in countless TV series where the woman asks the man if I look good in this dress.

Shao Zhan's memory went back to the morning self-study, the moment he wanted to sew Xu Sheng's mouth shut, he realized that he seemed to have forgotten to ask him: Then do you have a partner.

Shao Zhan forcibly calmed down and asked, "What's different?"

The girl pouted: "I've cut my hair. Didn't you tell me last time that I look better with bangs? Why are you like this?"

Shao Zhan's current mood is just two words.

wanna die.

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Xu Sheng's side didn't fare much better. He was about to stand in the line when Meng Guowei hurried over and pulled him out: "Why did you come here? Today you are the flag raiser. I forgot to tell you in advance. Hurry up, go to the flag raising platform..."

"Wait a minute," Xu Sheng wondered if he heard it wrong, and asked, "What am I?"

Meng Guowei said, "Flag raiser."

How can Xu Sheng He De stand on the flag-raising platform to raise the flag.

Every time he stands on the flag-raising platform, there is no second reason other than self-criticism.

As soon as he appears, the teacher next to Gu Yanwang must start to appease Gu Yanwang's emotions in advance: "The child is not sensible, be smooth, and no matter what happens later, you must maintain your good qualities of tolerance and optimism, Director. Don't be knocked down."

Xu Sheng had never raised the flag before, and now he is like someone who has never learned how to drive but is forced to go on the road.

On the opposite side of the flag-raising platform, Xu Sheng, who raised the flag with him, had a little impression. He wore black-rimmed glasses and was called "the second child of ten thousand years".The reason for this ten-thousand-year-old second child is mainly because this classmate is always under the pressure of Shao Zhan every time he takes the exam, and he can only rank second in both the total score and the ranking of each subject.

Under the urging of other teachers, No. 2 pushed his glasses. This action made him look a little dull. Taking advantage of the teachers of various subjects not paying attention, he took the initiative to say the first sentence to Xu Sheng: "I have read all the textbooks in the second year of high school." Finished learning ahead of time."

Xu Sheng was staring at the flag rope and thinking about how to tie this thing later, when he heard such a sentence from the other side.

No.2 said again: "I will definitely surpass you in the next exam."

Dare to come to the battle post.

Xu Sheng diverted his attention from the flag rope, and suddenly felt that his little desire to win was nothing in front of this man, he thought about it and said, "Then you cheer?"

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After the flag-raising ceremony was over, Xu Sheng relied on his imitation ability to raise the flag up. Then he avoided the flow of people and walked up the stairs. Before he saw the sign for Class Two and Seven, he was Reaching out from behind, a force pulled him over.

Xu Sheng's eyes went dark, and when he turned around, the god-man was already pinned in a corner.

He looked up.

Black hoodie.

Cold face.

He really has a bad temper, and when he pressed the end of his eyebrows, he felt a bit of hostility like needle pricks for no reason.

Shao Zhan's aura is much more aggressive than his "school bully". He looks like a problem student who often bullies his classmates, or the type who doesn't talk nonsense with you when he comes up, just hits you directly.

Xu Shengdong thought about it, and the student in question said, "Your girlfriend came to see you just now."

……

Xu Sheng lost all thoughts.

"Everyone of you said something incomprehensible today, and so did Lao Meng, let alone No. 2." Xu Sheng was going crazy, "Where did I get a girlfriend?"

Shao Zhan's breakdown was no lower than his: "Your own girlfriend, don't you know?"

Xu Sheng: "What the hell do I know!"

"With a ponytail, my height is 165 by visual inspection, and I'm in the same class as Zhang Feng." Shao Zhan reminded him halfway through extracting the key information, "Don't swear."

"Fuck," Xu Sheng said, "Okay, I won't swear, you can continue talking. Be in the same class as Zhang Feng, and then?"

"Ping bangs," Shao Zhan only felt a little different from usual emotions at this time. Besides writing the test paper, he had to face the troubles created by Xu Sheng, "She cut your hair for you."

"..."

Xu Sheng's mind was in a mess, and he integrated several key information given by Shao Zhan. After a few seconds of blanking, he probably knew who he was talking about.

Xu Sheng: "Zhang Tong?"

Shao Zhan let go of his wrist: "Don't ask me, I don't know who it is, you know who it is."

"No," Xu Sheng explained hastily, "I really have nothing to do with her, why did you cut my hair for me, your Chinese test is so high, why do you use words..."

The more Xu Sheng explained, the more he felt that the conversation between him and Shao Zhan was a bit strange when he took a close look at it.

It's like that so-and-so is justifying his other half.

Thinking of this, he was terrified by himself.

"She's my freshman classmate in high school. Not only her, but they should always be in the same group, maybe they're all in the same class? I can't remember. They all have a good relationship with me, just ordinary friends."

The relationship between Xu Sheng’s first-year classmates is really good, and playing tricks in class can often make them laugh.The only reason I met those girls was because I often served as their chief of staff.

When girls choose clothes, hair accessories, and even struggle to change their hairstyles, he can give some advice. He often sits in the back row and looks at the mobile phone they handed over: "This color is too warm, try that one, that one Nice color scheme."

Zhang Tong said with emotion more than once: "Others can't tell the difference between these two things, you are really a clean stream, with taste!"

How could Shao Zhan have imagined that in his body, apart from having the title of school bully, he was actually a qualified female friend.

When Xu Sheng said this, thinking that Shao Zhan thought this was his girlfriend, he said, "You didn't say anything you shouldn't have said."

"No," Shao Zhan said, "I said, do you have anything else to do, you can go if you have nothing to do."

"..."

Zhang Tong was probably wondering where the former women's friend had gone.

But compared to the current situation, a few old classmates from other classes are not important.

There are many classes these days, and chemistry class has to go to the laboratory to operate by himself. From an amateur who can blow up the laboratory, Xu Sheng can barely survive under the leadership of Shao Zhan saying that he made an action, and was beaten. Forced to memorize several chemical reaction equations.

Even when Hou Jun and the others came to ask about the steps, he could repeat them to them almost exactly.

"Yes, you are right, you can do it again and let me see."

"Wait a minute, this is not right."

"Damn it, Tan Kai! Can you weigh it? I said why is the reaction speed so fast..."

But after the analysis, when Hou Jun and the others yelled "Students are awesome" and then turned their heads back to continue the experiment, Xu Sheng himself was inexplicably stunned.

When was he so keen on studying?

Shao Zhan, who hadn't touched much until he sat on the side, patted the back of his head: "Put the beaker away."

On the contrary, when Tan Kai was washing the beaker, he turned around stealthily and whispered in his ear, "Today is the last day of selection. Tonight we will open a few more trumpets. Don't worry, we will definitely not lose."

Today is Thursday.

It is also the deadline for voting for the school grass selection.

After the evening self-study, there were less than three hours left before the voting deadline.

After being reminded by Tan Kai, after Xu Sheng took a shower, he secretly clicked on the post bar of Linjiang No. [-] Middle School to follow the battle situation as usual.

He had just surpassed Shao Zhan yesterday, and today Shao Zhan's fans continued to fight with their newly opened alt accounts like chicken blood.

Current votes:

1. Shao Zhan [22688 votes]

2. Xu Sheng [22054 votes]

The difference in the number of votes was very small. After Xu Sheng voted for himself, he was idle anyway. He refreshed the page a few times to update the real-time votes, and found that the two parties were really tight.

Floor 1098: How many times have I said that people like Xu Sheng have no future!Isn't he good for us to learn from God?What are those who voted for Xu Sheng thinking? !

Floor 1099: To be honest, I always feel that Xueshen is more handsome.

Floor 1100: Upstairs +1, I have never thought that Xu Sheng is good-looking.

……

The topic gradually developed in the direction of pulling and stepping.

Xu Sheng watched helplessly as his image changed into a person who couldn't be found even if he was thrown on the street for eighteen hours, and who would damage the appearance of the city when traveling.

This is unbearable.

The selection is the selection, what is the life attack.

In the past few days, Xu Sheng has never said anything except to vote for himself and pay attention to the game. He clicked "I want to comment", pretended to be Xu Sheng's fan girl, and typed a line: I think Xu Sheng looks good everywhere.

He originally only wanted to enter this line of work, but after typing it up, the desire to write a small composition for his handsomeness was not stopped, and he continued to write freely.

When he's done writing, he hits send.

After the lights were turned off, the network was a bit delayed. Xu Sheng looked at the loading icon and turned around for several times before turning to the one he sent to add a comment.

The ID name in front of this comment is... Shao Zhan.

Seeing the username "Shao Zhan", Xu Sheng almost threw his phone out: "...fuck?"

The reason he didn't throw it away was because he remembered that the phone wasn't his.

On Monday, after almost overturning the car, he and Shao Zhan changed their mobile phones.

So the mobile phone he is using now belongs to Shao Zhan. When he clicks on the post bar, the account that is automatically logged in is also the account that Shao Zhan was originally bound to.

Shao Zhan's account name is directly his real name, and Xu Sheng has heard a little about the main reason for registering an account.

There are often postings asking for help in learning in the school post bar. At the end of these asking for help posts, there must be a line like "The God of Learning Airborne". These people are waiting for Shao Zhan to reply.

Of course, there are also a lot of confession posts about fishing in troubled waters.

Shao Zhan seldom replied, and occasionally he would reply with a few simplified steps to solve the problem. That post became popular on the homepage for ten days, so almost everyone remembered Shao Zhan's Tieba account.

Number one player Shao Zhan's soaring number of votes suddenly stagnated.

Shao Zhan's fans obviously saw that reply, and they all stopped voting by coincidence, and fell into a daze.

1101th Floor:

Shao Zhan: I think Xu Sheng looks good everywhere, especially his charming eyes like peach blossoms...

Delete the post, this thing has been sent out, and deleting the post will not help.

No matter how rashly the eyes act at this juncture, it can be interpreted one more time.

Xu Sheng thought about the possibility of dropping out of school for a moment.

He should drop out of school.