Beyond The Outline

It is a felony to enter and leave the school by climbing over the wall without authorization, and it will be boldly marked on the first page of the school rules. Anyone who violates the school rules will be reviewed and punished by the whole school.

Although Xu Sheng always violated the rules, he was caught very rarely. If he didn't have accurate witnesses and physical evidence, he would get away with it if he could. He kept his eyes open and talked nonsense that he hadn't done this, and the teacher couldn't do anything about him.

In the first year of high school, he even had a good relationship with the teacher.

Although the first reaction of the teachers of all subjects was a headache when the name "Xu Sheng" was mentioned, the relationship between people is very wonderful, and scolding can also express feelings.

There are many times in and out of the office, and it is difficult to be unfamiliar.

In short, he is not afraid of this matter, but it is always troublesome.

Xu Sheng was half-sitting on the wall, jumping for a while, or not jumping.

At night, the hot and noisy cicadas at noon in summer faded away, and the street lamps elongated the reflection. The teenager on the wall held on to the edge of the fence with one hand and hesitated for a while, and finally jumped down.

"You didn't see anything, and no one jumped off this wall before." Xu Sheng slapped off the wall dust from his hands, walked forward, and said in a tone that was not really a discussion, "...Understood ?”

As the distance got closer, Xu Sheng could see clearly what that person looked like.

taller than him.

A school uniform is well-groomed, with the buttons up to the top, which is even a bit too well-behaved... But is the school uniform of the sixth middle school so good-looking?Xu Sheng's thoughts were distorted.

Other than that, there is only one word left, cold.

The coldness was not brought by his appearance, but the indescribable temperament in him that rejected people thousands of miles away.

In fact, the person in front of him was good-looking, with deep-set eyes and a deep line of eyelids. His black hair covered his forehead, adding to his coldness.Xu Sheng thinks that aesthetic standards have always been relatively high, looking at the whole school can make him admit "good-looking", except for himself, and the only teachers and directors who occasionally need to strategically flatter and say "You are so handsome".

However, the man didn't look at him at all, and walked past him into the dormitory building.

The dormitory uncle heard the sound and pushed open the window. He seemed to be familiar with the student in the school uniform, and said enthusiastically, "Are you back? Are you okay at home?"

"It's okay." His voice was also cold, but a little low.

"It's fine," the dormitory manager opened the attendance book and handed over the pen, "If you cancel the leave, just sign here and you can go up."

"Master," said the school uniform after signing, "There is one more thing."

"Is the screen window in the dormitory broken?" said the dormitory uncle, "Hey, many people have come to report to me in the past few days, and they have reported to the school today, saying that they will report for repair in a few days."

"That's not it."

As soon as Xu Sheng stepped on the first step, he heard the school uniform say, "The one over there doesn't wear a school uniform."

The next sentence is: "He just climbed in through the back door."

"..."

Xu Sheng almost stepped on the ground.

It's all about this, how can the uncle of the dormitory not understand.He took the attendance book, then slapped the booklet on the table, and shouted: "That classmate who doesn't wear a school uniform, please keep it and come here."

Two minutes later, Xu Sheng was driven into the dormitory lounge by the dormitory uncle.

Standing next to him is the school uniform.

It's just that he was the one being tried, and the school uniform was the jury.

The housekeeper closed the door with a "bang". It seemed that he had nothing to do these days. He finally caught someone and planned to interrogate him: "Which one of you will talk first? What's going on?" The housekeeper moved Zhang Zhang sat on a plastic stool in front of the two of them, then turned to Xu Sheng, "He said you came in through the back door?"

Xu Sheng burst out ten thousand foul words in his heart.

If his English grades are acceptable, he can still scold him another [-] sentences in other languages.

"What do you mean?" Xu Sheng lowered his voice and asked, "Didn't we agree?"

The school uniform only looked at him now, Xu Sheng heard the man's indifferent tone, and asked inhumanely: "Us?"

"..."

Fuck!

The uncle in charge of the dormitory urged: "I asked you something, did you turn it in?"

Xu Sheng had no choice but to hum.

Uncle dorm manager: "What are you doing over the wall?"

Xu Sheng picked and picked in his mind, and finally found a reasonable answer: "Let's relax."

Uncle dormitory manager: "What do you need to go off-campus to relax?!"

Xu Sheng: "The study pressure is too great."

If Meng Guowei or any teacher in the high school teaching department heard these words, they would collapse on the spot: What pressure do you have to study?Have you ever learned, where is the pressure.

"..." The dormitory manager said angrily, "No matter how stressful you are studying, you can't just climb over the wall and go out. If every student is like you, there will be no order in the school."

People had to bow their heads under the eaves, Xu Sheng sighed: "You are right."

"The current students really don't take the school rules seriously. It is written in the third article of the school rules. Students must strictly follow the school's stipulated time to enter and leave!"

The dormitory supervisor wanted to move the school rules out to suppress the student and make him understand his mistakes more deeply, but there are so many rules in the school that it might not be possible to memorize them all at once, and he started to get stuck in the middle of the recitation: "No, uh , must not..."

A low and cold voice took over the words.

"It is not allowed to climb over the wall and enter or leave the school wantonly, and those who violate the above regulations will be punished according to the seriousness of the case."

Xu Sheng clicked his tongue in his heart, thinking where did this top quality come from.

The school rules are memorized backwards.

"Master," the school uniform didn't seem to want to stand on the sidelines. After he finished speaking, he looked down at the time on his phone and asked again, "Can I go?"

The steward's attitude towards him was far from that of Xu Sheng's. To one he was as warm as spring, to the other... Xu Sheng was the other.

The uncle in charge of the dormitory raised a smile: "Okay, okay, go, go back and check the windows, and report to me tomorrow if there is any problem."

Xu Sheng felt that the housekeeper was in a good mood now, so he asked, "Can I go too?"

The smile on the uncle's face was fleeting: "You just wait for me, this account has not been settled yet."

"..."

It took Xu Sheng another five or six minutes before the housekeeper let go, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, it's not hard for you, just follow the rules, and go back and write a 6-word review... Have you ever written a review before?" ?”

The review itself is a trivial matter, but Linjiang No. [-] Middle School has a perverted rule that the number of words in the review is calculated cumulatively, that is, [-] words for the first time, and [-] words for the second time.

As for Xu Shenggao's first year of high school, because of the incident of not wearing a school uniform, he had already written six or seven reviews of all kinds, large and small.

In other words, he needs to write [-] words for tonight's review.

Xu Sheng forced himself not to think about the back of the school uniform leaving just now, lest he really do something to bully his classmates: "I have written... I am quite experienced."

But Xu Sheng couldn't bear it anymore. He pushed the door open, put his hand on the doorknob for two seconds, and then let go: "Master, that one just now."

Uncle dorm manager: "?"

Xu Sheng spoke as calmly as possible: "Who is he, what is his name, what class is he in, and what is his dormitory number."

Xu Sheng didn't wait for the uncle to answer, and forced himself to calm down again. He twisted the doorknob and said, "Forget it, don't tell me, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it."

The more you listen, the more confused the housekeeper: "??"

Xu Sheng wrote a self-criticism overnight, but no one knew the word except him. At the beginning of the self-criticism, he wrote the word "fuck" sincerely, and then crossed it out restrainedly after finishing.

For this review, Xu Sheng didn't go to bed until [-] o'clock, and he missed the morning self-study when he woke up the next day. When he grabbed the review book and walked out of the dormitory, it was just in time for the flag-raising session.

The national anthem wafts from the playground.

The five-star red flag rises to the top and flutters in the wind.

Xu Sheng passed through several classes, and only then saw Meng Guowei standing with his hands behind his back: "Teacher, I'm late."

Meng Guowei was awakened by a phone call from the teaching director early in the morning: "Xu Sheng from your class was caught climbing over the wall last night. He seriously violated the school rules. He must be educated and conduct a school-wide review!"

He really never thought that this student could commit crimes in such a short period of time.

"It's not too late." It may be that things will turn against each other, Meng Guowei is now in an unexpectedly calm mood, "You came just in time, just in time to read the review."

"..."

Xu Sheng did not expect Meng Guowei's reaction: "...Are you in a good mood today?"

Meng Guowei: "When people are extremely sad, they often don't shed tears."

On the flag-raising platform, a student representative took over the microphone and began to broadcast the notice of punishment: "Student Xu Sheng from Class [-] of our school violated school discipline and rules. He climbed over the wall to enter and exit the school last night. His nature is bad. We invite Xu Sheng to come on stage. Conduct a review of all teachers and students in the school."

As soon as this sentence came out, the whole school exploded.

For them, the new semester has just begun.Even removing the two-day preliminary test and test paper commentary, today is the first day in the true sense.

On the first day of the school bully's new semester, there are freshly released self-examinations to read.

"This is too awesome," someone whispered, "What kind of speed is this?"

In fact, Xu Sheng himself was quite surprised, he always knew what to do, if there wasn't some unknown classmate with a shady background, he wouldn't have come to the point of self-criticism.

So all the teachers and students in the school watched helplessly as a young man walked out of thousands of people in the audience. Even though it was morning, the sun was still shining so that the entire turf was covered with a layer of gold.

He was still wearing a T-shirt with a loose hem, and he stepped up the steps.

Xu Sheng took the microphone from the classmate next to him, and there was a short and piercing noise between the microphones, followed by a flamboyant and casual voice that is unique to boys of this age group. The voice first said "Hi", Then he said: "Dear teachers and classmates."

Everyone thought the review had already begun.

However, the voice changed the topic: "My review time may be a bit long this time. Before I read the review, I would like to make some suggestions to the school leaders."

Xu Sheng's paragraph was unscripted, and he didn't even open the review book: "Can there be a limit to the cumulative number of words in the review? Otherwise, when it will accumulate to [-] words, I don't care, and the other students have to go to class."

Meng Guowei understood that when he was extremely sad, not only would there be no tears, but even his breathing and heartbeat would stop suddenly.When Xu Sheng came down from the stage, he took a deep breath and said, "Xu Sheng—come to my office before you start class."

Meng Guowei was still preparing for the "Belt and Road" plan last night.

Shao Zhan, a student in their class, is excellent in character and learning, a good student in the eyes of teachers and classmates, and a child from other families in the eyes of parents.If Xu Sheng can communicate more with such outstanding students, I believe that after a semester of immersion, he will definitely discover the real path of life and establish a correct outlook on learning and values.

There are no students who can't teach well, only teachers who don't work hard.

So Xu Sheng stood in the teacher's office for less than 3 minutes, and found that the content of Meng Guowei's conversation with him was different from what he expected.

Meng Guowei returned to cursing, and changed the subject after scolding: "I've just been assigned a class, are you still not familiar with the classmates?"

When Xu Sheng handed in the review, Meng Guowei glanced down. The whole text was full of ghosts, and he didn't know how he finished reading it. The first word "fuck" that was crossed out was written very clearly.

After handing in the self-criticism, Xu Sheng said: "It's not very..." Not very familiar.

Before the word 'familiarity' could be said, Meng Guowei said again: "It doesn't matter if you are not familiar with each other. Students should take the initiative to communicate with each other, actively participate, and make more contacts and you will become familiar. In this way, let me introduce you to Shao Zhan from our class."

Shao Zhan.

Xu Sheng was impressed by the name.

It was Zhang Feng who talked about it for a long time yesterday but failed to see the student god who pulled the second grade by more than 20 points.

But that doesn't sound right.

What kind of introduction?

Meng Guowei took a sip of water, as if he was going to talk for three days and three nights: "Student Shao Zhan in our class..."

Meng Guowei thought completely differently from Xu Sheng. He thought he had made it clear yesterday: Leave me alone, and I won't provoke you. Everyone will live in peace.

This will put the other teachers on hold, so I must be too lazy to spend more energy on him.

Although Xu Sheng didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Meng Guowei's gourd, he straightened his body and interrupted: "I don't want to know."

He obviously said this a step too late.

A voice came from behind:

"Report."