What a beautiful bamboo horse girl cannon flower

1.

Hua Xiaochen secretly glanced at the boy on the left.

The man had a cropped head and a dark face, and he was frowning and writing furiously.The nib of the pen made a rattling sound as it poked on the desk through a thin paper, which invisibly aggravated the tense atmosphere in the classroom.

With 10 minutes left, the first test of the placement test, Chinese, is coming to an end.

"Wow—"

It was the sound of the pages of the paper being turned. In the next few minutes, the sound of turning the papers kept coming and going in the classroom, which meant that basically everyone had finished the composition part and was starting to check from scratch.

Hua Xiaochen slowly lay down on the paper, and pressed his fair right cheek against the ink-filled recycled paper, staring at the short-haired boy like a snake stalking its prey.

The boy was unmoved and concentrated on the test paper.

Hua Xiaochen was a little frustrated. At this time, the teacher who came walking knocked on his head twice, warning him to sit upright.

He twisted twice, straightened up, and the wooden chair creaked twice.

Heipi Bunny still didn't look at him.

fuck.

He was coquettish in his heart, what kind of rubbish.

The pointer circled little by little, and when there were still 10 minutes left, the commotion in the classroom gradually started, and the teacher also began to give the final advice.

"Check again, don't be careless, see if you have filled in the answer sheet wrongly, have you written your name and student number?"

Hua Xiaochen stared at the ceiling boredly with puffed cheeks, the chair was dangling with two feet in the air, relying on the force of balance to swing up and down.The girl behind him couldn't bear it any longer, and pulled the table back unexpectedly, Hua Xiaochen immediately lost his support.

The chair made a loud noise, and he managed to keep himself from falling to the ground with his legs spread apart.

The small group centered on him snickered, the teacher on the podium gave a powerful hiss, strode off the podium, collected his papers rudely, and drove him out of the classroom.

When he left to close the door, he took another peek at the black-skinned cutout, but the other party still didn't look at him.

Hastily!

He stamped his feet angrily, standing in the corridor blowing the cool breeze, the suede skirt over the school pants was blown slightly.

At this time, a few delinquents with yellow hair slid out of the toilet, the smell of cigarettes could be smelled several meters away, Hua Xiaochen glanced at them and didn't take it seriously.

The leader, Long Huangmao, took the initiative to come over to provoke trouble.

"Hey, isn't this the flower girl? Why are you standing here to blow the air? Is it because the pussy is wet and you want to let it out to blow the air?"

Hua Xiaochen glanced at his watch for 3 minutes.

He resisted not answering, pretending he didn't hear it.

But a rogue is a rogue, and he will find fault with you whether you respond or not.

"Hey—" the long yellow hair screamed strangely, looked back at his little brother, and asked deliberately: "You still ignore me? This chick is quite proud."

The boys snickered, and one of them interjected, "Of course the one with the handle is different."

Another burst of laughter.

Hua Xiaochen looked at his watch again, there were 2 minutes left.He couldn't help cursing, the ancients deceived me, time flies like an arrow, it's all bullshit.

Long Huangmao approached him and smiled, trying to pull his skirt, but Hua Xiaochen hit his dick hard with a knee.The hard porridge collided with the soft spongy body, and the pain immediately caused him to bend over at ninety degrees, sobbing desperately.

Hua Xiaochen was in a good mood immediately, and even laughed out loud.

Seeing that this sissy dared to fight, the younger brothers immediately became angry and rushed up to beat him up. Hua Xiaochen has rich experience in fighting and fighting, so this small scene is really not enough for him to watch.However, he was so concerned about not disturbing the exam inside that he acted a little timidly.

At this time, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and everyone was shocked.

"Don't run away," one of the boys shouted, "Don't run away!"

Hua Xiaochen curled her lips, thinking that I'm not fucking running, and I don't want to see who is being beaten like a donkey.

The door opened, and he looked back, and sure enough the first head poked out was the one with the black skinny cut.

Hua Xiaochen changed from curling his mouth to flattening his mouth, and instantly changed from a little girl to a little pitiful. He ran to Zou Yang's side in small steps, took his arm, and opened his mouth to act coquettishly.

"Yang Yang, they bullied me."

Zou Yang only raised his eyes to glance, and the few gangsters on the opposite side were like young shoots that had been irradiated by strong ultraviolet rays, and they were wilting.They cruelly ignored the boss who was lying on the ground curled up with his jj, and scattered their legs and went their separate ways.

It's not that they are heartless and disloyal, there is a reason for it.

Because the person Hua Xiaochen hugged was Zou Yang—this man with a black face all year round is a second-level national free kickboxing athlete. Little fighters from many countries stepped on them and won the first place.

Zou Yang's winning banner, which looks like a red bed sheet, is still hanging in the wind at the entrance of the cafeteria.

Hua Xiaochen looked at the boy's resolute and clear chin obsessively, while reminiscing about it, he wrestled with this man with his hands.

"Let go."

"I do not."

"Will you let go!"

"No!"

Zou Yang couldn't resist him, so he walked up to Chang Huangmao like a vegetable basket of the same height, and the two squatted down together tacitly. Zou Yang seriously warned Chang Huangmao: "You are not allowed to bully him in the future, otherwise I will tell Dean Zhang that you bully disadvantaged students in school."

Director Zhang is their grade director. He is over 50 and still not married.

After hearing this, the long yellow hair just wanted to pooh his mouth.He secretly poked anger: Are you blind, kid?Who is lying on the ground now, you can't fucking see it!Still bullying disadvantaged students, I am the fucking disadvantaged student.

At this moment, there were so many cursing words in his heart that could be written in a dictionary, but his mouth was tightly drawn into a closed line.He was afraid of revealing the slightest bit of dissatisfaction and provoking a heavy punch from the champion.

Zou Yang had to be forgiving and forgiving, and he went downstairs with Hua Xiaochen on his shoulders after speaking. He was going to the cafeteria to eat, and he was already hungry after the whole morning of the exam.

2.

Hua Xiaochen was not called Hua Xiaochen before, but his name was Jian Xiaochen. Although he took such a name, he was not good at math since he was a child. He barely kept up with the average level of the class in the first grade, and he could already fail in the second grade. ——Of course, he never admits that he failed the exam because he was stupid. When his elders teased him or criticized him for this matter, he always used an angry attitude to cover up his guilt:

"Your parents are arguing all day long, would you be able to learn it if it were you!"

This statement is very effective, and can basically deter 90.00% of fractionalists who have malicious intentions.Everyone considered that his parents were divorced at a very young age, so they closed their mouths sympathetically, not wanting to aggravate his pain.

There is only one exception.

It was Zou Yang.

At that time, Zou Yang hadn't cut his hair, and he ran around playing around with a watermelon head on his head all day long. If he sweated, the neat row of tooth-like bangs in front of his forehead would stick together into pinches. Pinch, it looks oily and wet.

When Hua Xiaochen was a child, he always thought he was handsome, dazzling, and even smelled like sweat, even though Zou Yang took his perfect math paper and declared straightforwardly, "Your parents don't quarrel, you can learn it too." Don't go in', he still thinks this boy is too cool.

This impression has been with Hua Xiaochen for a long time. It was so long that Jian Xiaochen changed his mother's surname and became Hua Xiaochen; it was so long that they both entered puberty and began to have hormonal disturbances; The other party's hair style, or because of the other party's [-]-point test paper, I think he is handsome.

He didn't think about it often, and he had never thought about it in a dress.

But at this moment, Zou Yang was standing in front of him, straightening his body, revealing his regular and deep facial features, and this old pickle-like feeling surged again.

He postponed his plan to show his new dress to Zou Yang, and planned to praise the black boy's handsomeness first.The moment his upper and lower lips parted, Zou Yang took out a blue envelope from his trouser pocket in the blink of an eye, and shouted in a quarrelsome voice:

"Hua Xiaochen! I like you! This is a love letter! Please read it!"

The deafening volume combined with the identity of the child tame dye, the powerful alliance completely made Hua Xiaochen, who usually plays cards unreasonably, take a step back in fright.

This small step was enough to extinguish the spark in Zou Yang's eyes.But he still insisted on sending out the love letter.

"Hey, take it."

Hua Xiaochen couldn't stand the embarrassment and pity in his heart after his tone softened, so he stretched out his hand to take it, and explained in a hurry: "I, I'm not gay...you, you, are you eating? Wrong medicine..."

As soon as the words fell, he felt Zou Yang's eyes focus on his little pink strawberry skirt, he suddenly realized, and screamed: "No! I just like to wear women's clothes! I'm a womanizer, not gay! I only love women Shi Geng!"

Zou Yang's eyes slid from the pink and tender strawberry to the floor.

Hua Xiaochen, who was still panting excitedly, was afraid that he hadn't explained clearly. He was about to speak again when he heard Zou Yang sniffling—oh my god, did he cry?

Hua Xiaochen's heart suddenly filled with extreme embarrassment and sorrow of unlucky times, don't cry, don't cry, please, God bless!

His prayer seemed to have really worked. When Zou Yang raised his head again, his eye sockets were flushed, and there was no other aspect of losing his composure.

He even apologized politely and closed the door softly when he left.

This is over?Hua Xiaochen held the blue love letter in his hand, feeling uneasy.He was uneasy about how the two of them would face each other at school the next day. Thinking about this complicated situation made his head ache. He rolled around on the bed wearing a skirt, and finally angrily scolded Zou Yang for being such a badass. people.

"Crap!"

When they met the next day, Zou Yang showed that he was watertight, which gave Hua Xiaochen the illusion that he had hallucinated yesterday.They greet each other normally, and read together normally.However, when the heat from Zou Yang through his thin shirt violated the air on Hua Xiaochen's side, he finally realized: everything is different.

3.

Zou Yang knew that Hua Xiaochen was hiding from him.

He felt a little uncomfortable, even though he had done a good job of psychological preparation early in the morning, he finally found out sadly that his expectations for Hua Xiaochen were too high.

It turns out that homosexuality is so terrible.

Zou Yang sighed silently in his heart. He discovered that Hua Xiaochen was a transvestite when he was nine years old. At that time, they played house together with a few boys and girls in the compound. When she was a father, Hua Xiaochen struggled for the role of mother like a dolphin hoarsely.

Since he is the only big capitalist among the group of competitors who can spoil his mother's high heels and mess around with her cosmetics, all the little girls who yearn for shiny lip gloss have to succumb to him.

But no matter how good-looking he is, when he walks out in a pair of high heels, he will inevitably cause the boys to sigh.

Zou Yang didn't like others booing him, so he waved his fist, widened his eyes, and shouted sharply, "Boo him again!"

Everyone knew how hard the fist of this watermelon head was, so they all shut their mouths obediently.

At that time, in just a second, Zou Yang successfully accepted the strange place where Hua Xiaochen wore women's clothing. Since then, although the Three Views have been gradually established with learning, this point has never been questioned.

But now, Hua Xiaochen couldn't accept that he was gay.

This sounds so unfair, but it's better than the other possibility anyway.

Hua Xiaochen can't accept that the person who likes him is herself.

The sun in winter is like a decoration, there is no temperature at all, and the cold wind slaps him mercilessly like a shrew's hand.Zou Yang walked dejectedly, when suddenly there was a vague laughter behind him, he immediately realized that it was Hua Xiaochen's voice - he was walking very close to a gangster girl in his class recently, and the two of them went to and from school together.

Hua Xiaochen has always been regarded by 90.00% of the people in this school as a weirdo because of her fetishism, and [-]% of the remaining [-]% are academic bullies, who don't care about him, and [-]% are This gangster girl and Zou Yang.

Zou Yang, who heard the voice, couldn't help speeding up his pace. He imagined a death distance between the two of them. Once the distance was shortened, he would fall into a hell beyond redemption.

At night, that part of the laughter was replayed in Zou Yang's mind like a magic sound entering his head. It disturbed him so much that he couldn't do any questions. All he saw was the scene of Hua Xiaochen making out with a girl in a skirt.

A trace of sadness penetrated into his body from his ears, nostrils, and eyes, entangled his heart and brain, his chest felt cold, and his mind became heavier and heavier. When he woke up again, he saw the pointer showing the current it's three o'clock in the morning

It turned out that he fell asleep lying on the table.

Will falling in love trigger sleep?He felt that he had caught a funny point, and he should laugh a little in conjunction with it, but he didn't expect to feel a sore throat as soon as he opened his mouth, and it became difficult to even swallow saliva.

Fuck, I have a cold.

He thought sadly, I'm really unlucky, really.

Because he is a constitution that will definitely have a fever when he catches a cold.