Chu Yang Su Yu

Except for a few people in the classroom who were working on the problem, everyone else lay on the table and took a nap. Ye Chuyang and Han Su returned to their seats.

Han Su took out two books and put them in the middle of the desk. The school uniform was randomly rolled up and placed on the books. Sensing that Ye Chuyang was looking at him, he tilted his head and asked, "Are you going to bed at noon?"

Ye Chuyang nodded and said that he was asleep, put the pencil case on the table into the drawer, tugged at his sleeves, and fell asleep with his arms on his pillow.

After finally surviving the drowsy first political class in the afternoon, Ye Chuyang went to the bathroom to wash his face, and was ready to welcome the next history and geography class.

The class bell rang, and as soon as the history teacher came in, the girls in the class suddenly screamed. Ye Chuyang went in without knowing it, and turned to Han Su, "What are they calling?"

Han Su turned off Tetris on his phone and looked up. Xiao Su was wearing a gray suit today. It was obvious that the girls in the class had suffered from the nympho again.He turned his head to look at Ye Chuyang, who was waiting for his answer with his big clear eyes in a daze.

The corners of Han Su's lips curled up slightly when the words reached the corner of his mouth, "Watching a movie today."

I didn't expect to catch up with the movie on the first day of the key class, Ye Chuyang's eyes flashed with excitement, "What movie are you watching?"

Han Su lowered his head and slowly uttered six words,

"Five Heroes of Langya Mountain"

What kind of wonderful class is Class 3?

Ye Chuyang's eyes widened, and he asked half-believingly, "Your class has such a unique taste?"

Han Su pursed his lips, quickly turned his head to look out the window, and nodded lightly, "Yeah."

Ye Chuyang's expectation dropped by 50%. After thinking about it, watching any movie is better than going to class, and he felt a little excited again.

But when he looked up at the podium, the history teacher who was just chatting with the students in the front row suddenly took out a stack of test papers by magic, and passed them on to the students in each group.

"Let's take a look, this is the knowledge point of this chapter. Today I will only talk about the first half."

In an instant, the little joy in Ye Chuyang's heart dissipated, and he stared at the culprit in a daze, who knew that he had already leisurely read extracurricular novels, and he didn't even open the history book.

Xue An is a liar, Han Su treats his classmates friendly at all!

Shen Yiyu didn't eat enough for dinner, so he rushed downstairs to Class 3 as soon as the bell rang, and wanted to ask Ye Chuyang to buy instant noodles at the canteen.He lay down on the back door of Class 3 and took a look, good guy, there are still so many people in the classroom.

Feeling embarrassed to go in directly, he could only stand at the door and whisper, Brother Yang, Brother Yang, but Ye Chuyang propped his head on one hand without any response.

Shen Yiyu at the door paced back and forth trying to attract Ye Chuyang's attention, Han Su at the door heard the shout and looked at his deskmate, only to see that he was holding a pen in his right hand and stamped a small black spot on the book, motionless, Fixed.

Han Su bumped his arm amusedly, and the other party turned his head in a daze, looking at him with confused eyes.

"Brother Yang," Han Su called him, "If you don't go out again, your friend will rush in and beat you."

Ye Chuyang woke up from a dream, turned his head and saw Shen Yiyu grinning at him outside the classroom, he waved his hand quickly, quickly put away his books, said hello to Han Su, and left.

Accompany Shen Yiyu to buy instant noodles, go back to the dormitory to pack his things, Shen Yiyu helps him hold the sheets and bedding, Ye Chuyang takes the scattered toiletries, clothes and shoes, and the two of them move the things to the third class dormitory downstairs.

According to Lao Yu's instructions, Ye Chuyang took Shen Yiyu into 307.

There was no one in the dormitory, and there was an empty lower bed next to the right wall. Shen Yiyu went in and put down the bedding, then turned his head and asked, "Brother Yang, is it this bed?"

Ye Chuyang wanted to say that it should be that a boy who was brushing his teeth suddenly came in from the balcony, he was small, thin, with foam in his mouth, and asked him inarticulately, "Mr. Yu asked you to move here, right? "

Ye Chuyang nodded and said yes.

The little man pointed to the empty bed where Shen Yiyu put the quilt and said, "That's your bed." After speaking, he turned and went back to the balcony to continue rinsing his mouth.

Hearing this, Shen Yiyu helped Ye Chuyang spread out the quilt, and carefully tucked the bed sheet, expressing emotion with feigned gestures, "Brother Yang, how can you get up without my thunderbolt palm in the future."

Ye Chuyang found his own cabinet, and returned to him while putting things away.

"Don't worry, I will bear the wind and rain alone."

The little man came back from washing, and introduced himself with mint flavor to Ye Chuyang and Shen Yiyu.

"My name is Gao Feng, the peak of the mountain, I sleep on your upper bunk, the one opposite you is called Li Zhou, the upper bunk—"

Before he finished speaking, a person came in at the door of the dormitory. Gao Feng shouted "You're back", walked over and warmly tugged at the boy's arm and introduced, "This is Li Zhou, sleeping across from you."

Li Zhou wore dark blue framed glasses, was about the same height as Ye Chuyang, very thin, and had dark skin.He smiled and said hello and sat on the side of his bed.

Gao Feng sat down with him, and said excitedly to him, "Why hasn't brother Jiu come back, I still want to introduce new people in our dormitory."

Li Zhou replied while changing his shoes, "I saw him walking towards the playground when I first came back."

"Tsk", Gao Feng stood up with his hands behind his back, walked around in a circle, and clicked twice, muttering like an old master,

"When the moon is dark and the wind is high, when you are talking about love..."

Shen Yiyu, who had been listening to the idle stories, suddenly became interested, and asked Li Zhou with gossip in his eyes, "You have a girlfriend on the upper bunk, from your class?"

Li Zhou shook his head, "Listen to Gao Feng's nonsense, whoever said that going to the playground is going to fall in love."

"Why am I talking nonsense, even if Brother Jiu didn't fall in love, he must have been confessed by his sister."

Gao Feng replied unconvinced, then sighed again,

"I don't know which poor little sister is trying to conquer the man on the iceberg tonight."

Li Zhou rolled his eyes, ignored the peak of gossip, and went to the balcony to wash himself.Shen Yiyu remembered the instant noodles that he had neglected, greeted Ye Chuyang, and rushed back to his dormitory.

After tidying up his things, Ye Chuyang threw his phone on the pillow, unzipped it and was about to take off his school uniform jacket, when Gao Feng, who was humming a little song on the upper bunk, suddenly called out, "Brother Rotten, you're back!"

Ye Chuyang turned his head, just in time to meet Han Su's gaze at the door.

Snapped!

Lights went out.

"Brother Rotten, there is a newcomer in our dormitory, just get out of bed after me!"

Gao Feng's voice appeared brisk and lively in the suddenly darkened dormitory, as if Ye Chuyang's arrival was a great joy.

Boys howled from time to time in the corridor. In the dark, Ye Chuyang took off his coat and heard footsteps approaching, followed by Han Su's deep voice, "I saw it."

The bed frame creaked, and Gao Feng suddenly realized, "By the way, you and Ye Chuyang are at the same table, how could I have forgotten this!"

The moon in the autumn night is half hidden in the clouds, and the moonlight spills in from the balcony and windows, casting faint light spots on the ground beside the bed.

Ye Chuyang took advantage of the light to go to the balcony to wash up. He had just squeezed out the toothpaste when a tall figure walked by.He turned his head to look, Han Su was standing side by side with him, his profile was half-dark in the moonlight, and his outline was soft.

"Brother Yang~"

Han Su imitated Shen Yiyu to call him in a lazy tone.

Ye Chuyang said "Hi" to him, filled the water glass and began to brush his teeth.

He actually wanted to ask Han Su why Gao Feng called him such a strange nickname as Brother Rotten, but he didn't ask, because Han Su would definitely not tell the truth, and might even make up some idiot-level reasonable explanations to deceive him.

By the time he finished washing slowly and went in, the other three had already been lying down.After taking off his clothes and going to bed, he saw the text message sent by his mother 10 minutes ago,

"Yangyang, are you used to going to liberal arts classes? Do your classmates treat you well?"

After the lights are turned off every night, the teacher on duty and the dormitory aunt will check the dormitory one by one to find out which students do not go to bed on time, do not return home at night, and use mobile phones in violation of regulations.

Ye Chuyang acted cautiously, carefully pulled up the quilt to cover his head, and huddled under the quilt to reply to his mother's message,

"Class 3 is very good, and the classmates are also good, you and Dad don't have to worry about me."

No. [-] Middle School explicitly prohibits students from using mobile phones at school.But students, it’s a good time for youth, and it gathers all the characteristics of the second grade in life, bold and unrestrained, the more frustrated the more courageous, and never repents.

What's more, the word ban sounds tempting.

Mobile phones were originally not a necessity in life, but once the ban is issued, for the majority of boys and girls in the second grade, their status is instantly elevated to the level of sunshine, air and drinking water, and they are an indispensable part of life.

Ye Chuyang's mobile phone is a birthday present bought by his parents during his birthday in the first half of the year, NOKIA5310, black body, red vertical bars on both sides of the screen, color screen, dedicated music playback button, quite foreign style, he likes it very much, got it That night, I downloaded several Jay Chou and Mayday songs from the computer.

He took out the earphones under the pillow, opened the playlist, selected the must-listen every night, and closed his eyes to prepare for sleep.He has listened to this song hundreds of times, and he can memorize the lyrics fluently, but it does not affect the excitement in his heart when the prelude sounds.

1983 Alley December Clear / Night's Chapter 7 / The Typewriter Pushes On / The Next Line Closer to the Facts / The Fog of the Heather Pipe / Floats to the Withered Tree / Silently Crying to Me

In the early morning of the next day, when the wake-up bell rang, Ye Chuyang was still boiling wildly in the night sky of Westminster Abbey. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart when the whistle was added to the background music. Jay Chou was indeed a genius.

Then there was the vague conversation, the creaking sound of the bed board, mixed together, and the boy's lines came from a distant place, Brother Yang, still not getting up?

What a mess!

Gothic dark music style randomly add some wonderful lines!

Ye Chuyang was feeling depressed when suddenly someone tapped his shoulder twice, and someone whispered in his ear,

"Brother Yang, I'm going to be late."

His mind was running slowly, and in a daze, Ye Chuyang thought that Shen Yiyu had finally realized the psychological shadow left on him by waking up like an earthquake every day, and when his conscience found out, he decided to wake him up lightly.Now that Brother Yu has changed his past, I will show him my general demeanor today.

However, Ye Chuyang, who condescended to open his eyes, suddenly saw a strange face in front of him, with two eyes staring at him.

Ye Chuyang shrank fiercely towards the corner of the bed, grasped the quilt with both hands and roared in despair,

"Are you sick!"

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Brother Yang: One day I will be scared to death by my roommate.