A Bunny Delinquent Should Hide His Tail

Ji Ze doesn't know what kind of shit luck he is, and he can accurately step on Shen Chu's thunder point every time.

He put away the silly smile on his face: "Sorry."

"You like apologizing so much?" Shen Chu frowned, "You apologize every time I mention this. Are you tired?"

Ji Ze lowered his eyes, then laughed: "I'm tired, I can't go back next time."

The rain was still falling, but the momentum was getting weaker, Shen Chu pulled his hand out of Ji Ze's, "I'm just sick, so I'll come out with you to get in the rain."

People who are seventeen or eighteen years old, and want to come out to play when it rains, are like idiots.

The wind was cold and blew across his neck.

Shen Chu glanced sideways at the rain curtain outside the corridor, his eyes were dim, like the heavy rain.

Ji Ze followed him back to the classroom, flipped through the registration form for the sports meeting sent out in the morning, and asked Shen Chu if there was any event he wanted to apply for.

Shen Chu filled in his name on the form like a ghost, and then put a check mark in front of the item of high jump.

"Do rabbits jump high?" Ji Ze asked.

Shen Chu looked at Ji Ze like an idiot: "You have a hippopotamus in the front row, why don't you ask him if he can get into the water?"

Ji Zebao smiled with a standard: "Don't provoke the feelings between classmates."

"No," Shen Chu said lightly, "Hippo has no feelings."

A week later, the specific time of the sports meeting was fixed.

In order to make students less burdened with study, the midterm exam was postponed for more than half a month.

"Long live Yizhong! I love Yizhong!"

The twelfth class with the least learning burden screamed the loudest.

Shen Chu lay on the table, looking at the key points that Ji Ze circled for him in the biology book, and began to doze off after a while.

The big rabbit is chaotic, nodding its head like a chicken pecking at rice, going back and forth for a while.

Ji Ze glanced at the books on the table, and covered the words with his palms: "What is the main place for DNA molecular replication?"

Shen Chu had just read this knowledge point, and after hearing this question, his chaotic brain seemed to grasp a glimmer of clarity, and blurted out: "Cell nucleus."

Ji Ze continued to ask: "What about the copying time?"

Shen Chu half-closed his eyes, and frowned slightly: "Interphase."

Ji Ze probed over and looked at the little rabbit who was still dozing with interest: "Be more specific."

Shen Chu frowned even tighter. He seemed to be thinking, but there was no result for a while.

Shen Chu raised his eyelids with difficulty: "What specific?"

"The first interphase of mitosis and the first interphase of meiosis," Ji Ze raised his hand, flexed his index finger and scratched Shen Chu's chin, as if teasing a cat, and lazily said, "Mitosis is growth, meiosis is Special divisions, put them together to remember, especially the comparison of chromosome and DNA numbers."

Shen Chu accidentally didn't open Ji Ze's troublesome hand, but nodded obediently, and gave a soft "hmm".

Ji Ze withdrew his fingers and curled them into fists on the table.

Very nice.

Shen Chu picked up a pen, and wrote a line crookedly in the blank space of the biology book—comparing the numbers of the two ways of splitting.

"The number of chromosomes and DNA." Ji Ze reminded him beside him.

Shen Chu obediently added what Ji Ze said at the top of the line, and then added it into the previous sentence with an addition sign.

"So sleepy." Shen Chu put down his pen, put his arms on the table, buried his face in and went to sleep, "I'll sleep for a while."

"Okay." Ji Ze raised his hand and stroked Shen Chu's head, looking at him with tenderness in his eyes.

In the physical education class the next day, the sports committee took half of the class time to introduce the relevant procedures of the sports meeting to the students in the class.

In general, it is necessary to elect a usher and two flag bearers.

"The usher is the one holding the sign at the entrance ceremony," the Sports Committee patted the table, "This one is for girls."

Someone from the bottom answered quickly: "You have to be pretty."

The whole class laughed, and Shen Chu felt annoyed, so he put the book on his head to sleep.

The Sports Commissioner straightened his arms, pressed his palms down in the air, and signaled everyone to be quiet: "Yes, yes, that is the facade of our class, it must be beautiful!"

"Bai Fei!" I don't know who said such a sentence.

Immediately afterwards, booing exploded in the class, knocking on the table and shaking the chairs, lest the world would be chaotic and pretentious.

It wasn't until the teacher next door ran to the door and yelled that the class became quiet again.

"The flag-bearers follow behind the usher, two side by side, and choose boys." The sports committee continued to introduce.

"The flower protector!" The one who answered the call will never be late.

Another burst of laughter.

"Damn it," Shen Chu, who had a headache from the quarrel, grabbed his hair, "Why are these people in such good spirits?"

"I was stimulated by this sports meeting," Ji Ze said with a smile as he twirled the pen between his fingers, "Do you want to be the flag-bearer?"

"I don't want to," Shen Chu continued to sleep.

Ji Ze persuaded: "It's a pity that our 1.3-meter-long legs don't go ahead."

Shen Chu: "..."

A sports meeting can blow your mind.

"Go and hold the sign," Shen Chu rarely teased him, "Go to the front."

"No," Ji Ze said with a slight smile on his lips, "The little girl who wants my contact information will block the way."

Shen Chu and Ji Ze talked poorly, and they were no longer sleepy when lying on the table: "Do you want to show some face?"

"Isn't my face here?" Ji Ze leaned over and leaned over to show Shen Chu, "Are you handsome brother?"

The boy's breath was scorching hot, brushing against the side of his face.

Shen Chu squinted his eyes and saw the small light-colored mole at the corner of Ji Ze's right eye.

The color is a little pale, you can't see it unless you look closely.

quite handsome.

Shen Chu raised his hand and pressed his index finger on the mole.

Ji Ze's smile froze, and the expression on his face seemed to be ebbing, and the "swish" disappeared in an instant.

Shen Chu realized later that his actions were a bit out of bounds, and in the next second, he put his fingers together and punched Ji Ze's handsome face.

Shen Chu's slap wasn't heavy, or to put it another way, it just pushed Ji Ze's head.

But the big-tailed wolf felt that he was wronged to death, so he covered his face with one hand, pretending to be a little white lotus with tears in his eyes.

"Then what..." Shen Chu straightened up, a little nervous, "Are you all right?"

"I think something is wrong," Ji Ze felt aggrieved, "You slapped me just now."

Shen Chu: "..."

Is it that serious? ! !

"I'm... quick," Shen Chu struggled for a moment, and finally sighed, "I'm sorry."

"That's it?!" Ji Ze seemed a little dissatisfied.

"What do you want to do?" Shen Chu asked.

"Banner." Ji Ze pointed at Shen Chu, then at himself, and finally said with a smile, "Just for fun?"

Normally, Ji Ze was not interested in the flag-bearer at all, but this time he fell in love with the position of the flag-bearer, and just wanted to drag Shen Chu out together.

Spray some aphrodisiacs/medicines and flirt together, he just wants to walk with Shen Chu in front of the whole school.

"Not playing." Shen Chu refused.

"Let's discuss it." Ji Ze stretched out his arm and laid it across Shen Chu's desk.

Shen Chu looked down at Ji Ze's arm, thinking about how to chop off the wolf's paw.

"Want to twitch your tail?" Ji Ze smiled wickedly, raised his hand and snapped his fingers in front of Shen Chu, "Brother?"

"I'll go, Brother Ze and Brother Chu." In the four-person dormitory, the orange cat was stunned, "What a beautiful configuration this is."

Fang Heng almost choked himself to death with a sip of water, he coughed earth-shatteringly: "How do you know?!"

"Look at the class group," the orange cat held up the mobile phone, "the information of the sports meeting, and the game time, Bai Fei is our class guide, and Brother Ze Chu is the flag bearer."

"..."

"Oh," Fang Heng calmed down instantly, "Banner-bearer."

The orange cat said happily: "The two influential figures in our class raised the flag, and they have a face."

"Brother Chu actually went to sign up for the flag-bearer," Little Sheep whispered, "I thought he would definitely not be interested."

"Don't you think Chu Ge is not the same as before?" Orange Cat slid his phone and said casually, "I don't like to walk with us, and I don't play games anymore. The most important thing is that I still love to study , I came back one day and saw him doing math problems in the dormitory..."

"Last month, Chu Ge got over 40 in Chemistry." Little Sheep said, "I also want to have a top student at the same table."

Fang Heng swallowed hard.

No, it's not that they have a bully at the same table, they have a boyfriend of a bully.

"But Brother Tiao," the orange cat said again, "Bai Fei is the guide, you have to be careful not to come over and poach the wall."

Fang Heng, who was listening to the gossip next to him with relish, did not know why, and the fire burned himself: "What are you digging into the wall, I have nothing to do with her."

"Of course it doesn't matter if you don't act." The orange cat raised its legs and looked very understanding, "Look at you, last summer you said you would chase, but this summer is almost here and you haven't acted yet."

Fang Heng straightened the timeline: "It was almost winter when I was chasing after last year, can you stop talking nonsense?"

"You also know that you said it last year!" The orange cat slapped the table, "Then you are fucking chasing after him!"

"It's fine if Brother Tiao doesn't chase after him," Little Sheep tugged at Orange Cat's clothes, "Otherwise, what if Fu Mingqing came after him?"

Fang Heng was speechless, hugged the basketball under the table and went out: "You should solve your single problem first."

The sun was warm at noon in April, Fang Heng patted the basketball and walked all the way to the court.

On the playground not far away, the guides and flag bearers selected by each class are gathering in twos and threes to practice the admission process.

Ji Ze took a red flag, and like playing with a golden cudgel, he glued the entire surface of the flag onto Shen Chu's face.

Shen Chu threw the flag directly, and as soon as he rolled up his sleeves, he was about to go up to fight with someone.

Bai Fei hugged the raft with the words "Senior Grade 12 ([-]) Class" on it, and tried to persuade beside her without tears: "You guys don't want to fight..."

"Leave them alone." Fang Heng walked to Bai Fei's side, and the two people who knew the "inside story" looked at each other, tacit understanding.

"Boys and boys, so, this, this, this..." Bai Fei looked at Ji Ze who was still smiling happily after being beaten on the lawn by Shen Chu, and felt that his perception of dating was a bit wrong.

"Is...really?" Fang Heng twitched the corner of his mouth.

Bai Fei turned her face stiffly, and raised her head to look at Fang Heng: "You, aren't you too, are you a boy?"

Fang Heng said "Ah?" and was about to nod his head, but then he felt something was wrong: "But I don't fall in love with...uh...boys."

Bai Fei dug her fingers on the wooden sign, watching her crush flirt with others, a thought "I can't get a man and other women can't get it" came into my heart.

Losing to gender, she can barely accept it.

"Fuck." Fang Heng suddenly cursed in a low voice.

Bai Fei followed his gaze, and saw that the two people on the lawn got up at some point, and Shen Chu, who was pressing down on Ji Ze, was pushed down by the wolf cub.

"Are they..." Fang Heng only felt that he was about to go blind, "Are they kissing..."

He swallowed halfway through his speech, feeling that he really couldn't continue.

Bai Fei froze in place, her deer pupils staring wide open: "Boys and boys, this is so exciting..."

The author has something to say: Fang Heng: I saw something I shouldn't have seen, I was dirty.