Idol and school grass are at the same table

Ji Ting thought for a moment that he had heard it wrong, but he didn't react when he glanced at him, "What?"

"Don't deny it. In the digital age, you can find videos on the Internet." Shen Zhixing was very active in finding calls, and immediately took out his mobile phone, "Come on, let's see what happens when you enter 'Ji Ting Girls Group Dance'." Something good happened."

He said and read out on his phone, "Ji Ting's "catching", Ji Ting's performance of "oh, no", Ji Ting's cover of Yao Fei's classic songs..."

These few capitals are classic female idol songs that are popular for a while, pure, sweet and sexy, with all styles.

There are many male idols who dance girl group dances, and Ji Ting only danced a few times in shows and variety shows with other people when he was a trainee, just for fun.

But because of Ji Ting's high popularity and being the one who made the most noise, he became popular on the search, and even published a few emoticons, which made him famous through sand sculptures.

Hearing these familiar names, Ji Ting quickly stopped him, wanting to keep his aloof image, "Shut up!"

It's a pity that Shen Zhixing is used to it, and has long since become immune to his threats. He read more and more vigorously while looking at his mobile phone, and even turned on the video, pulling Qin Yang to watch it together.

"Come on, squad leader, take a look at the super strength of Ji Ting, the leader of the women's team."

His voice was very loud, which attracted the attention of many students nearby.

Looking at the curious eyes around him, Ji Ting was so angry that he raised his hand and punched Shen Zhixing, reaching out to snatch his phone.

Shen Zhixing turned sideways, stood up from his seat, and read the comments while avoiding him.

"Hahaha what kind of breathless singing is this?"

"It's not Ji Ting, it's Ji Ting."

"Idol behavior, please do not increase fans."

"Fuck hahaha, look at this enchanting figure, and listen to this ethereal high note." Shen Zhixing laughed so hard that his stomach hurts, and he continued, "Squad leader, why don't you ask the girls in our class if they want to dance?" Yes, it doesn't matter if you don't, you can let Ji Tingting teach on the spot."

Ji Ting also stood up from his seat, went around to him, raised his leg and kicked him.

Shen Zhixing didn't dodge the call, and yelled out in pain, but still didn't know how to restrain himself, "Oh, Tingting, Wen Wen, you dance so well, why are you so angry?"

"Get out!" Ji Ting gritted his teeth, raised his leg and kicked again, but this time Shen Zhixing dodged it.

Ji Ting became even more angry, raised his hand and punched him, and went to grab his cell phone.

Shen Zhixing dodged sideways for a while, and still did not forget to tease him, "Pay attention to your image, you can't lose the burden of being an idol, and you can't collapse the high-cold persona."

Ji Ting didn't really rob him at first, but was annoyed by him and wanted him to be quiet for a while, but he paused slightly when he heard this movement.

Immediately, Ji Ting was so irritated that he grabbed Shen Zhixing's wrist fiercely with one hand, and reached for his other hand holding the phone with the other.

Seeing this, Shen Zhixing hid the phone behind his back and quietly raised his leg.

Ji Ting didn't notice Shen Xiaoba's small movements, he tripped over him, lost his footing, and leaned forward.

The two had been arguing for a long time, and they had already quarreled from their seats to the corner of the last row.

Shen Zhixing was leaning against the wall, and Ji Ting's hand grabbed his wrist again, so Ji Ting almost fell into Shen Zhixing's arms.

The originally noisy classroom fell silent instantly, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two people in the last row.

"Fuck, what are school bullies doing with world superstars?"

"Let's rely on, the two of them...are I dazzled?"

"No, your eyesight is very good. These two were arguing just now. Although Star Ji looked unhappy, the arguing between the two was really childish."

"Perhaps, this is a little fun among big brothers!"

"School bully is indeed a school bully, if someone else would have been beaten already."

The eyes around were getting more and more presumptuous, but the parties involved didn't have much time to talk to them.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, then looked away at the same time.

The atmosphere was a bit ambiguous, Ji Ting swayed his body, managed to maintain his stability, and quickly withdrew his hand.

Shen Zhixing was also a little embarrassed, he let go, touched his nose, and looked up at Ji Ting.

Ji Ting was also secretly looking in his direction, and the eyes of the two met again.

This time it was recovered faster than last time.

Ji Ting coughed, tried his best to manage his expression, and turned back to his seat.

The preparatory bell rang at this moment, Ji Ting stayed in his seat for half a minute, but did not see Shen Zhixing following.

He hesitated for a moment, turned around but called out to him without looking at Shen Zhixing, "Are you going to take classes there? You haven't come back yet."

His tone was fierce, but not indifferent, but rather shy.

After Ji Ting finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Shen Zhixing responded, looked at Ji Ting's red ears, laughed uncontrollably, and rushed back to his seat.

Several class committee members didn't really plan to let Ji Ting perform anything.

That was a talented trainee that Galaxy Entertainment once praised. Even if he quit the circle, it would be too cheap to participate in this kind of school party.

This matter was just treated as a joke, and it was over after laughing.

However, Shen Zhixing couldn't get past the female troupe dance.

This person didn't know why he was crazy, he kept humming the girl group song in Ji Ting's ear for two days, and he had to raise his hand to make two gestures when he sang happily.

Another torturous math class ended, Ji Ting pushed away the exercise book in front of him and lay down on the table.

As soon as I closed my eyes, a familiar howling of ghosts and wolves came from my ears.

Ji Ting buried his head deeper into his arms, trying to let himself ignore his 3D surround BGM.

However, after half a minute, the man not only didn't restrain himself, but became even more excited, shaking his legs while singing.

The two are at the same table, Shen Zhixing is shaking, and Ji Ting can also feel it.

He took a breath and finally couldn't hold it anymore, sat up and slapped someone, "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Zhixing wore earphones and was completely immersed in his own world. He turned his head only after being hit by him, took off the earphones, looked at Ji Ting, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ji Ting glared at him, "You'd better keep doing this, and try again."

"How can I do that? I'm reciting the book. Wang Zha said that the book needs to be memorized in order to memorize it." Shen Zhixing pretended to point to the table in front of him, "Hurry up and study, you are allowed to study during recess." Is it for sleeping? You have to hurry up and study every minute!"

Ji Ting looked at the math book in front of him that was opened to the catalog page, and then glanced at his mobile phone that was broadcasting the stage video of the girl group, took a deep breath, and managed to hold back the anger in his heart without blurting out scold him.

"So you study math with your back?" Ji Ting sneered, "Did Wang Zha tell you that adding hand movements while doing your back will improve blood circulation and improve memory?"

Shen Zhixing looked surprised, "Oh, how did you know?"

"Brother Xing, do you have time?" Just as get out of class was over, Qin Yang rushed over from the podium and sat down on He Wenqian's vacant seat, "Do me a favor."

Shen Zhixing glanced at him, locked the phone and turned it over, pretending to be serious, "I won't do anything that violates school rules and disciplines, I'm an honest man."

Ji Ting sneered beside him, and glanced at him disdainfully.

"At the same table, I found that you are very prejudiced against me." Shen Zhixing smiled, stretched out his hand to hook his shoulder, looked at Qin Yang and said, "Speak."

Ji Ting glanced at him, his face was still indifferent and expressionless, but he didn't push him away.

Qin Yang didn't expect Shen Zhixing to be spared the beating. He looked at the two of them with horror, and instantly forgot what he was here for.

"I, um..." He coughed, "We're going out to buy things for the sports team in the next class. Brother Xing, please help me watch the class."

The square team in the sports meeting is the focus of creativity, and each class has tried their best to make a difference in the square team.

Of course, there is a limit to what students can do. The most they can do is to buy some decorations, put up a unique sign, and put on some different shapes.

Several class committees started discussing long ago, and they have already decided what to buy, and the square team in the class has also started practicing.

It just so happened that the next quarter was self-study, and several class committee members from Class [-] and Grade [-] asked Wang Zhan for leave to go out and buy some things they needed.

In the class committee, only Qin Yang and the sports committee were boys, and the rest of the girls went out with them. Only the study committee members stayed in the class.

Speaking of which, although there are not many boys in their class, they are definitely no less noisy than the science class.

It is said that girls quarrel is equivalent to five hundred ducks, and all the boys in Class [-] are masters who can stand up to five girls alone.

The study committee member is a little girl who speaks softly. Even though the self-study class is too noisy, she never speaks loudly.

"Meng Xuan can't watch the class alone." Qin Yang forced his gaze away from Shen Zhixing's hand on Ji Ting's shoulder, and glanced at him nervously, "Brother Xing, help me a little bit." Can you just take a moment? Old Wang will come over in the second half of the class, you don’t have to do anything, just help me take a look, it’s not troublesome at all.”

"Let me help you." Listening to what he said, Shen Zhixing showed a signature unbeaten smile, as if trying to make himself smile and look kinder, "What's the trouble, I..."

Seeing this, Qin Yang hurriedly interrupted him, "No, you really don't have to do anything."

"Just yell a few words when there is a quarrel in the class." Qin Yang patted his thin and thin chest as if afraid that he would not believe it. "Really, Brother Xing, as long as you yell, no, just You stand on the podium, and no one dares to speak immediately, really."

Shen Zhixing: "..."

He was suddenly a little confused by Qin Yang's words, and for a moment he didn't know whether the class monitor was praising him or scolding him.

Ji Ting listened to the two talking, glanced at Qin Yang, then cast a disgusted glance at someone beside him,

The corner of his mouth raised an uncontrollable arc slightly.

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