On the other side, Liang Xihe came out of the examination room and went straight to the men's toilet.The four-height men's toilet has a urinal on the outside, and a small cubicle with a door on the inside.

As soon as he entered the outer door, he heard the rushing sound of water flowing inside. He listened carefully, and under the cover of the sound of running water, there were also the voices of different boys admitting mistakes and swearing.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Brother Xiong! I really didn't mean it."

"Isn't it fucking intentional? The water splashed on my shoes. Are you blind?"

Just hearing these two sentences, you can probably guess the reason behind it.Liang Xihe didn't shy away from it, and walked in swaggeringly.

There were two people in the inner room, one of them was a little fat man, he was kneeling and squatting with fear and panic on his face, and the other was standing by the pool with a fierce face, one foot still stepped on the little fat man's shoulder.

Liang Xihe just glanced unintentionally and caught the attention of the fierce-looking man, who shouted in a rough voice: "What are you watching, get out!"

That tone seemed to be driving some kind of livestock, and the little fat boy didn't even dare to lift his head, and still used his sleeve to lick the man's wet shoe.

The transfer student didn't speak, and even walked into a small cubicle without any disorder. After closing the door, he heard the boy called Brother Xiong scold: "Young boy."

The person in the cubicle let out a deep breath while unbuttoning his trouser belt, telling himself over and over again like a psychological hint: a fool is not worth it, keep smiling.

The transfer student who controlled his emotions pulled up his pants and walked out as if nothing had happened, and even washed his hands by the sink.

Just as he was about to walk out of the room, someone behind him shouted: "Little boy, stop."

Liang Xihe doesn't like this name very much, but he still holds his ground, after all, it seems that ugly people won't be called that.

Let's count it as a compliment for his handsome looks.

"Why don't I seem to have seen you before, what class are you in?" Brother Xiong took his foot off the little fat man's shoulder, turned around and stood in front of this "uninvited guest", "Do you know me?

"I don't know, I just came here." The transfer student answered truthfully, and his eyes naturally glanced at Brother Xiong's shoes, which looked a bit ugly to him.

Bad taste.

"He just came here?" Brother Xiong looked him up and down a few times, and asked suspiciously, "Where did you come from?"

"From another place." Liang answered patiently, while shaking his sore neck.

"Are you impatient talking to me? Do you still have to tilt your head?" Brother Xiong seemed to feel that he was underestimated, and his eyes suddenly became more fierce.

A newly transferred boy dared to do that.

The transfer student showed his white teeth with a chuckle, and explained: "I didn't mean that. I just lived in the dormitory and I'm not used to it, so I have a stiff neck."

Brother Xiong frowned and said in a very contemptuous tone: "I don't think you are a fuel-efficient lamp, so I will give you a vaccination in advance, and you will learn from your studies honestly, don't meddle in your own business, and don't worry about it Think about showing off your personality."

"I don't want to be nosy." Liang Xihe's tone was flat, and I came to the bathroom.

"That's the best. Every place has its own rules, and schools are no exception. For example, the east corridor on the third floor where you are standing now is my site."

The division of power in this school can be clearly defined in the east and west corridors?

A classmate with the surname Liang, who was a former school bully professional, was a little confused for a while.When declaring the title, it should be at most a few years, and it is a bit frustrating when it comes to which floors and shifts.

Doesn't sound like it's well known.

The four highs are a bit interesting, the school grass dances in the nightclub, and the school bully is divided into east and west corridors.

"When you see me in the future, you walk around, I don't like to see your eyes." Brother Xiong still feels good about himself, and the lines he uttered might not be able to be replaced by a thin-skinned one.

"No problem." The transfer student replied Li Luo, you may not believe it, but I actually came to visit in the West Corridor.

It's normal to have an idiot in a school, but the scary thing is that some people really take him seriously, looking past the little fat guy who is still kneeling, and then back to Brother Xiong.

This person is too thin, kicking him would definitely break his bones.

Forbearance was calm for a while, and he sent his classmate to the hospital on the first day of registration. He would definitely be beaten to death by his brother.

Brother Xiong seems to like this kind of people who are neither humble nor overbearing, neither resisting nor flattering, so he raised his hand pretending to be chic: "It's none of your business, let's go."

"En." Liangxi and Xiaoxiao turned around and left.

I don't understand why places like toilets have been a paradise for school punks since ancient times. They like to come here whether they want to smoke or make trouble. Is Feng Shui so good?

After the English test, each class began to clean up.

The girls in Class 32 were in charge of sweeping the floor and cleaning the glass; the boys were in charge of mopping the floor and moving the tables; but because it was a science class, the number of girls was limited, so they were divided up and down, and there was no one to take care of the window pane.

The labor committee member ordered Ye Bai to wipe it off.

Liang Xihe heard the arrangement, and was about to exclaim that the elves on the dance floor are very suitable for doing women's work, but they were also called out: "New transfer students, you and Ye Bai can wipe together."

Oh well, in fact, cleaning glass can't be considered a very motherly job.

Ye Bai didn't say a word of nonsense, he acted like a man of action, took a rag and a roll of toilet paper and climbed onto the window sill.Liang Xihe looked at the narrow place below, if two people went up, they would definitely not be able to stand up.

Just when he was hesitating whether he should also climb up, the man on the windowsill spoke.

"Glass of water."

Ye Xiaocao held the window eaves with one hand, leaned down, and stretched out the other hand to Liang Xihe's eyes, like an invitation.

Raise your hand and pass the watering can over, and the handover is completed in an instant.

Ye Bai took away the glass of water and turned back to work again, Liang Xihe decided not to climb up, and leaned against the bottom with his arms around his chest, waiting for the next call.

The students in the entire classroom were busy with their own affairs, Liangxi and Boring unconsciously looked up at the boy cleaning the glass.

He is wearing a white casual jacket, blue jeans, and the shoes on his feet are very popular fashion brands, about 3000 pairs.When he was standing on the window sill, the sun was shining down from the top of his head, and a shadow of the window frame happened to be reflected on his handsome face, flickering on and off.

His appearance is very different from that of Tian Zuizai when he passed away. If it wasn't for the recognizable face, I probably wouldn't associate these two images together.

And it doesn't look like he's singing and dancing in a nightclub. Could it be that he's working part-time during the holidays to earn tuition and miscellaneous expenses?

This suit is enough for a student's living expenses for a semester, right?

When dancing, she looks like an elf on the dance floor, but when she puts on a white shirt, she turns into a school girl. How can this be regarded as a kind of ability?

The transfer student raised his eyebrows a little. From this point of view, this guy is still a monster with eyelashes.

"Can I ask you to wash the rag?" Perhaps because his scrutiny was too aggressive, Ye Xiaocao politely asked him to go away.

"En." The transfer student withdrew his gaze, responded in a deep voice, and walked towards the water room with two rags in hand.

All the classes are cleaning, and the water room is extremely crowded.Liang Xihe remembered that there was also a faucet in the men's room just now, so he turned to head towards the men's room.

There were indeed fewer people in the men's room than in the water room, and he was soon in front of the faucet.

Unfortunately, Brother Xiong was there too.

Brother Xiong patted Liang Xihe's arm from the side, and waved his hand to signal him to get out of the way.The transfer student also remembered what he said just now, next time we meet, he has to move away, but he also thought of Ye Xiaocao who was still waiting for the rag, so he still didn't back away in the end.

"Excuse me, next time." Next time I will walk around you.

Just as Brother Xiong was about to speak with his eyes wide open, another group of people squeezed in from outside the door, involuntarily holding up the mop and shaking it indiscriminately.

In order to avoid splashing dirty water on their bodies, everyone backed down one after another, shaking the mop for a while had a very good effect of clearing the scene.

Brother Xiong, who had sworn just now that the third-floor east corridor was his own territory, stepped back two meters now.

This is the legendary ring of power?

Liang Xihe didn't back away.

He stood in front of the faucet and washed the two rags as if nothing had happened. Just as he was about to step back and leave, Brother Xiong took a step away.

"Damn it, don't stick to me, your back is full of mud spots."

"Pretentious." The transfer student even satirized Brother Xiong before leaving, isn't cleaning just a dirty job?

Back in Class [-] classroom, Liang Xihe handed the clean rag to Ye Xiaocao.

Ye Xiaocao was condescending, seeing all the tricks of the transfer student, and had a slight attack of cleanliness, and he didn't even want to touch his hands.

The dirty water all over his body doesn't look like he was accidentally splashed, just let him wash a rag, as for making it into this mess?Looking down, he saw his own expression, but he didn't care.

This kid doesn't look like he's willing to suffer.

"Next time you go to the teacher's office to wash the rag." The young man standing on the window sill suggested in a low voice.

"The teacher's office is full of girls." The transfer student frowned and responded, "I'm tall and strong, is it suitable for me to squeeze in?"

Hearing him say this, Ye Bai didn't speak again, silently finished wiping the glass by himself, jumped down with one hand on the window sill, and stepped back a little bit to inspect the fruits of his labor.

Liang Xihe looked up at the side, the glass looked like it hadn't been cleaned much, and it basically needed to be reworked.It's just that the glass next to it wasn't polished very brightly, so it can be seen by comparison.

It's impossible for this school girl to be a person who earns money by himself, either a young master or a nightclub...

Forget it, Liangxi had a meal with him, and he didn't provoke him, so why did he think about him in a wrong way.

He raised his head and glanced at the glass that was not very pleasing to the eye, and confirmed to Ye Bai, "Finished?"

Ye Bai nodded, "Well, do you want to do it again?"

The transfer student frowned, "I didn't say that."

Lin Ji was in the table-moving team, and this meeting was almost done. Seeing Ye Bai jump off the window sill, he gestured to him.

When Ye Bai washed his hands and left the teaching building alone, Lin Ji was sitting on the national flag platform waiting for him, holding a few popsicles in his hand.

Lin Ji looked behind him for a while, and after confirming that there was no one there, he raised his jaw and asked, "Why did you come out by yourself, where did your transfer student roommate go? I even brought him a popsicle."

"I'll eat two." Ye Xiaocao sat next to Lin Ji, picked up a popsicle, tore open the packaging bag and put it in his mouth to bite.

Red bean flavor, not too sweet but very refreshing.

Seeing him like this, Lin Ji knew that he was unhappy, and asked with a smile, "Why didn't the transfer student invite you?"

I went to wash a rag and got a disgusting muddy spot, and I was still gesticulating underneath without doing any work. I watched me wipe the glass with eyes so that I didn't even recognize my own mother.

Ye Bai frowned, took a bite of the popsicle and said, "You've got a bubble in your head, don't mention him."

Lin Ji smiled refreshingly when he heard the words, and raised his eyes to see a figure coming out of the teaching building, calling him loudly: "Here."

The boy who was walking towards him was well-proportioned, and his appearance was slightly resolute compared to Lin Ji and Ye Bai. He was Xia Chengjun, who was known as the "little prince of physics" in Class 12 of the third year of high school.

"I'm so hot, I have a popsicle." Xia Chengjun sat down on the ping pong table next to the national flag stand, took a popsicle and tore it open.

"I wanted to eat it during the English quiz." He took a big bite of the popsicle, then turned to Ye Bai as if remembering something, "Your new guy behind the table, oh my mother... Popsicle My brain hurts from the cold..."

He stroked his forehead for a while before he spoke again: "That Liang or something, the speed of English reading is too scary, I was stunned from two rows away. He, either he is a great master, he can read ten lines at a glance, or his English reading The papers are made with a mask."

Xia Chengjun took another bite of the popsicle, and continued: "However, this transfer student can still be transferred to the experimental class. I guess there is a high possibility in the future. The few words you heard from the old businessman before the exam, what kind of dark horse is it? Woolen cloth."

Lin Ji listened to Lao Xia's big words, and said with a smile: "Why do you care about him so much?"

"I don't care about him, I care about my morning reading this month, okay?" Xia Chengjun had just explained a few sentences before he realized what Squad Leader Lin said, "Yeah? Who else cares?"

Lin Ji just smiled and didn't answer.

Xia Chengjun didn't finish dragging his place, he anxiously ate a popsicle and slipped back, only Lin Ji and Ye Bai were left beside the national flag stand.

Lin Ji leaned back, looked up at the pure sky, and let himself go for a while before saying, "Is it reliable? What Lao Xia said just now was about good brothers."

Ye Bai adjusted himself to the same perspective as Lin Ji, and responded lightly: "Don't pay attention to him."

"How to say?"

Ye Xiaocao looked at the clear sky and commented mercilessly:

"A simple batch, there is no distinction between AB and AB papers."

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