Two people must have one heart

On Tuesday morning, compared with the previous few days, Liang Xihe arrived at school a little later, but it didn't stop him from queuing in front of the soybean milk stand.

He was wearing a school uniform, with a black anti-smog mask covering most of his face, so that he was not very conspicuous in the queue of high school students, until two students behind him were queuing and fighting, and accidentally bumped into him from behind. him.

"I'm sorry, classmate." A boy with a thick head and a tiger head poked his head over to apologize.

Liang Xihe didn't turn around and didn't speak, still in the same posture just now, holding the phone with one hand to read unread messages, raised one leg and patted the bottom of his trousers with the other hand.

"Sorry, sorry." The boy apologized twice in a row.

The other person who was fighting with him looked a little more strangely, and suddenly saw the clue, took two steps back in shock, and gestured to his companion: Liang, Xihe.

I'm stupid, is it true or not?

His companion just wanted to take another look, but was frightened by the sideways look of the person wearing the mask, and hurried away with another boy, not even queuing up.

Liang Xi left with the people behind him, still checking the messages on his mobile phone. Earlier, Dayang sent him a message saying that he wanted to have lunch together at noon.

On such a big Tuesday school day, the vocational high school is not close to the four high schools, so why do they want to have lunch together?

This boy with the second disease should happen to have something.

Thinking of being publicly executed at the school gate once, his brain throbbed with pain.

After buying the soy milk, he went into the teaching building, and happened to see the old class Shangyu chatting with the gatekeeper in the reception room.

Shang Yu saw that his squad leader was wearing a mask and he was not in a good mood, so he asked the situation suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

Yesterday you and Ye Bai acted like demons, I haven't punished you two yet, have I?Why is it the same as frosted eggplant?

Liang Xihe answered casually, "I didn't sleep well", and lied by the way: I had skin allergies when I woke up in the morning, so I applied to wear a mask in class today.

Shang Yu was dubious, and just wanted to take off his mask to see if it was serious, but he quickly avoided it.

The old class didn't believe it and said: "Why can't I meet anyone? I can only agree after seeing it."

"If you don't agree, I won't go in today." Liang Xihe sideways avoided his movements.

Hey, who is this kid threatening?

Shang Yu was not affected at all and said: "Okay, let's go, I will call your brother when you go out, tell him that you play truant, and ask him to take you back."

"..."

A certain school tyrant was hit on the Achilles heel, but he still stopped in embarrassment.

A school bully with a nemesis still dares to shout.

Shang Yu ordered unhurriedly, but his tone was not negotiable, "Pick it up, let me see."

But all the homeroom teachers who have brought their own have mastered the "calling parents" skillfully, and this trick has never failed!

Liang Xihe struggled for a while in the reception room, but still raised his hand to take off the mask.

Old Shang originally thought that he might just have a pimple or something on his face, and he didn't want to show his face because he thought he was ugly, but when he saw Liang Xihe took off his mask, he was shocked.

The kid's lips were swollen and cracked, and there were several obvious bruises on his face.

"A fight?"

Shang Yu immediately became serious, grabbed his chin to check, who beat him?It couldn't be that they were beaten by gangs.

Liang Xihe stopped his hand after hissing lightly, put on the mask again and said, "It's okay, let's make a fuss."

Are they all disfigured or just playing around?

Shang Yu was so angry that he wanted to laugh. Who misunderstood this word?

"Who beat you?"

Liang Xihe scratched the hair on top of his head casually, but did not respond.

Seeing that the child was causing trouble again, the old merchant couldn't help but said earnestly: "The midterm exam is coming soon, how many people are staring at you from behind? Why don't you feel any sense of crisis at all? Take it easy, calm down for a while, and do it again." If something like this happens, I'm going to clean you up, do you hear me?"

That's not enough to stare at me.

The young man lowered his eyes and asked solemnly: "I want to wear a mask, is it okay?"

Shang Yu looked at him like this for two seconds, and said thoughtfully, "Is there someone you have a crush on in the class? Are you still wearing a mask for fear of embarrassment?"

Liang Xihe felt helpless and said: "It's not that I feel ashamed, I just don't want others to see it."

The old businessman thought for a while and said, "There is no one who wears a mask in class. I made a special case for you today, and everyone will ask you not to show your face tomorrow. Let's make a rule and let you wear it for a day if you make ten extra sets of papers. Feel free to do the math.”

Liang Xihe raised his head abruptly, his tone surprised: "So many?"

I just wanted to say something about taking advantage of the fire to rob, but what kind of robbing is this paper.

"After finishing this week, wear it if you can. If you can't, take it off right away." The old businessman raised his hand towards his mask again as he said.

"Do it, I will do it." Liang Xihe turned around again and made a compromise.

Seeing his promise, Shang Yu said naturally: "Come and get them from me after class. There are twenty sets in total. You choose first, and leave the rest to Ye Bai."

Before anyone could react, he went on to pronounce the sentence: "Then you still have ten sets next week."

Why do I still have ten sets?

What does this have to do with Ye Bai?

The good school bully's surprise can almost show through his mask.

"Next week, there are ten more sets that you pay for wearing a mask today, and this week's twenty sets are because you and Ye Bai skipped class yesterday and punished you both."

Without Liangxi and asking, Shang Yu arranged for both of them clearly.

"..."

The old class tidied up his favorite plaid shirt, and said calmly: "You and Ye Bai have been reported many times by the teachers of various subjects. From now on, you two will sit together and be punished together if you make mistakes."

"..." Liang Xueba's eyes were very complicated.

Shang Yu has already expressed with actions that he is being targeted.

My relationship with Ye Bai started from doing all the world's problems together.

Ten minutes before the first class in the morning, Liang Xihe walked into the classroom of Experimental Class 10 from the back door carrying two cups of soy milk, and placed the cup with sugar firmly on the corner of Ye Bai's desk.

"Your soybean milk, please sign for it."

Ye Bai was reading English words, when he looked up and saw that the girl was actually wearing a mask today, recalling that he said "just got into a fight" yesterday, it must have been a smile on his face.

Without asking any more questions, I inserted the straw into the cup and took two sips of sweet soy milk, but it still tasted the same.

Liang Xihe suddenly leaned over from the back table, and said mysteriously: "Lao Ye."

"Huh?" Ye Bai rarely heard him call himself that, the back of his neck felt cool.

"Do you want to wear a mask for a day? I still have one, and there will be a surprise after wearing it." Liang took out a sealed anti-smog mask from his coat pocket like a salesman.

What's wrong with this NPC in the morning, has your brain been broken?

Ye Bai shook his head suspiciously: "I don't wear it."

"Oh." Liang Xihe's tone sounded a little pity, but suddenly remembered something, and said, "I have an appointment at noon, so I won't have dinner with you."

"En." Ye Bai drank the soy milk and nodded, "Then you can talk to Huang Xizhi in the group chat, so that he won't order food later."

"Understood." Liang Xihe replied while tidying up his desktop nonchalantly.

Ye Bai watched his movements, and just wanted to ask if his face was seriously injured, when the teacher stood on the podium with the textbook in his arms, he had no choice but to turn around and not speak again.

The good school bully skipped the fourth class in the morning. Although he often skipped classes, this time he was obviously very cautious, especially afraid of being blocked by the old businessman.

It is better not to die before leaving the teacher.

When I met Dayang at noon, I didn't take off my mask. I just got away with it because I had a severe allergy.

Just as he guessed, Dayang did come here because of a fight near Si Gao.

The boy with a second-degree illness was standing by a low wall and was impassioned about the reason for their fight, but the school bully didn't listen to a word, and finally added: "Boss, this is our own grievance, don't worry about it." You intervene."

The blue-gray vocational college uniform on his body was only wearing a vest, and the zipper of the jacket was not closed properly. He was shivering in the cold autumn wind and pretended to be calm.

Liang rolled his eyes, wrapped his coat, and said with disgust, "You think too much, I didn't want to intervene in the first place."

Dayang couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth: No, boss, you are too indifferent, right?Anyway, these brothers also offered tea to you.

Liang Xi and he were lazily leaning against the brick wall. Today he felt tired even after panting, so he didn't have the energy to care about their World War II.Watching the two groups fighting each other from a distance, he pursed his lips for a while, and reminded Dayang: "I feel that your brothers may not be able to beat the other group, why don't you go and help? "

"Ah?" Dayang was squatting in the corner smoking a cigarette, but now he realizes that there are two fewer people than the other side.

"Then boss, you wait here, I will come as soon as I go."

Seeing the back of Dayang running to join the battle, Liangxi and sneered, what should this stupid and second-year-old brother do.

I really can't bear it anymore, and I can't just let it go.

Not far away, the two groups of young people were scuffling and were spotted by the police after a while. Several policemen with batons rushed up to control the situation, and at the same time found the spectator by the wall.

Liang Xihe looked up and saw a plainclothes policeman walking towards him.

If he was taken to the police station to ask about the situation with a face full of injuries, he would not be able to tell clearly. He raised his hand and pulled his mask and sighed.

What is this day called?

Without hesitation, he took a step and ran around the low wall.

I kept crossing two streets and slowed down after making sure that no police were chasing me. I was already feeling uncomfortable all over my body, and I was even more exhausted after running all the way.

Sure enough, it was the same as before, he and Dayang were at odds.

As long as two people are far away from each other, they can be happy separately, but once they stick together, both of them will be unlucky.

After walking for a few minutes to catch my breath, I looked up and saw a ramen restaurant on the side of the road, where I could have lunch.

The ramen shop is small and the location is not very good. Although it is lunch time, there are no people in the shop.

The boss is a middle-aged uncle, and he is not very enthusiastic when he sees customers coming in. No wonder the business is not good.Liang Xihe looked at the price list and ordered a tonkotsu noodle soup casually, then sat at the seat by the door and waited.

It rained yesterday, but today's weather is fine but cool. After all, autumn is approaching, and the weather will only get colder and colder.

Liang Xihe was wiping the tableware with a paper towel, when a person was sitting across the table, and when he looked up, it was Zou Jue again.

Isn't it that friends don't get together?