Do not touch without permission

It's a shame to say it.

Yang Xi, I just want to be quiet and don't want to make trouble, but I can't always get what I want.

After returning to the team, the instructor reprimanded the three boys who were holding back their laughter, and his angry reprimand resounded throughout the playground: "Okay, smoking in the toilet and bullying girls is really shameless and extremely bad."

The three boys held back their laughter, biting their lips tightly, holding back their laughter until their whole bodies trembled and twitched, but they still struggled to stand upright in a military posture.

The instructor said seriously: "Still laughing? Come out and stand alone for me. You don't have to go back to the team."

Song Yuan's smiling face was restrained in an instant, and his eyes were shining brightly like the brilliance of stars disappearing in an instant and transforming into seriousness and determination.He was the tallest in the class, about 1.8 meters tall, staring at the instructor with sharp eyes, and said loudly: "Report, I have something to say!"

Yang Xiwo frowned and looked back at Song Yuan behind him, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart, as if he was being exposed for doing bad things.

I did nothing wrong, why should I be ridiculed?

This idea slowly emerged from Yang Xiwo's mind, and he strengthened his determination.The white and tender fingers lightly grasped the instructor's sleeve, looked at the instructor with barking eyes, opened his red lips slightly, and the boy said in a deep voice: "Instructor..."

Song Yuan stared blankly at the boy who was as pink and tender as a girl, and wanted to play tricks on the instructor, but was softened by Yang Xiwo's showing weakness.Damn, this boy looks like a girl no matter what, his rosy lips are still stained with luster.

Quite cute……

What kind of disgusting adjective is this?Song Yuan was frightened by his own thoughts.The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds.

Yang Xi, I was transferred to the last row of boys and became the shortest boy in the class.He even came up with a shameless thought: it's a shame, it's better to stay in the group of girls and be a tall girl.

When running, in order to prevent blocking the way, each class runs in a row.Song Yuan, who was the first in the third row, ran to Yang Xiwo, who was the last in the fourth row. While running, he put his hands on Yang Xiwo's shoulders, the playfulness and carelessness in his eyes were fully revealed.The young man said in a pleasant and mellow voice: "Little brother, let's get acquainted. My school is the most handsome, Song Yuan..."

Yang Xi, I can't feel any sensitivity from the boy, and I'm still not used to it.He patted Song Yuan's warm hand away in disgust, and said coldly: "Don't touch me, get out..."

"Hey, where is the relationship between classmates who love each other on the first day? There are still three years to come, the more you ignore me, the more I want to be reasonable and have fun. It's not my fault that you are treated as a girl. Hey, be reasonable." its me……"

Song Yuan's bad thoughts floated up, and he deliberately stepped on Yang Xiwo's shoes.The whole shoe quickly flew out a perfect arc on the red runway, landed on the ground with a thump, and rolled a few times.

Yang Xi Wo was so angry that she stood on her hips and stood out of the team alone, staring at Song Yuan who was smiling and knew no fault with a pair of angry eyes.

Song Yuan ran over with a smile, holding Yang Xiwo's shoes with his slender fingers, and walked over with raised eyebrows.The two have been completely left behind by the classmates in the class, one tall and one short stand out on the red track.Song Yuan sneered and said, "I'm sorry, I let your shoes let you go."

The instructor ran from a distance and shouted angrily, "You two are lazy? Run for me!"

Yang Xi, I grabbed my shoes angrily, squatted down and put them on hastily, then sped up my pace and ran quickly, trying to get rid of the plague god behind me.

Song Yuan easily ran to Yang Xi and me, chattering: "What's your name? Don't keep quiet, the less you talk, the more motivated I will be, don't force me to come up with a trick..."

Yang Xi, I just want to run away quickly, trying to get rid of this annoying tall man.The September wind blows sultryly, making people sweat profusely and unbearably hot.Suddenly, his shoulders were tightly imprisoned, the wind howled, and the soles of his feet blew.With warm hands on the shoulders, it doesn't feel itchy...

Song Yuan pushed Yang Xi's body and ran quickly, faster and faster, until Yang Xi's heart and lungs were short of breath, and he was panting rapidly.The feet are light and fluttering, and I want to stop but can't stop.And he was not as strong as Song Yuan, so he couldn't resist.Yang Xiwo was out of breath and roared angrily: "Stop!"

The people behind didn't seem to hear Yang Xiwo's struggle, and ran faster.The summer wind whizzes past me, Yang Xi, I feel like a kite that can be swayed by others, and my whole body is about to be blown away by the sweltering wind.

"Yang Xi, I..."

Song Yuan put down the hand on Yang Xiwo's shoulder, ran beside him, and asked in confusion, "What? Yang Xiwa?"

Damn, this deaf-like hearing and this ability to associate are comparable to his old father.

Yang Xi, I was born on the first day of the Spring Festival, and my old father thought it was a very auspicious thing.So the old father was happy, thought about it, looked forward and backward, racked his brains, and did what he thought was the greatest thing in life, which was to name him.The old father thought his birth was a happy event, so he took the word "happy".The great old father thinks that words are not good, and it is easy to have the same name as others.There was a brochure for pregnant women on the desk at hand, and he didn't know what it was, so he closed his eyes and randomly searched for a word, and found the word "baby".The old mother was confinement, and when she heard the old father call her Yang Xiwa, she was so angry that she fainted on the spot.

Later, when I went to the police station to register my name, the old father said to the comrades in the station with a strong accent in Mandarin, full of expectation: "Yang Xiwa."

"Hello, brother, which word..."

"I like it..."

"Oh oh oh, hopeful Xi..."

"baby……"

"Me? Yang Xi me? Awesome, this name sounds amazing, big brother is amazing..."

Ever since, his name changed from Yang Xiwa to Yang Xiwo.He was very grateful to the police uncle who was hard of hearing but had a good name.Every time the old father sighed with regret about this incident, he silently prayed that the good man would live a safe life.

Yang Xi'er was fined and expelled because of Song Yuan's disturbance, and the two were brought up by the instructor to be criticized and sunbathed.

Yang Xiwo stared at the troublemaker Song Yuan, thinking to himself, what a pity, is there something wrong with this person?Do you have to come to provoke me?I have to think of a way to get back at him.

The sun was shining brightly, and everyone in the class was resting under the green shade, but the tall one and the short one were basking in the sun.When the students in other classes heard about Yang Xi's legend, they all ran over to watch.Yang Xi, I feel like a cat in a tiger's skin in a zoo. I've been exposed, and I'm so ashamed.

The instructor grinned and reprimanded, and the students watched curiously.Yang Xi's neck was completely red from the scorching sun, her cheeks were rosy, and the sweat was streaming down her chest and back.

"Then isn't the goddess going to sit with boys in the future?"

"Damn it, you've made the point, no, I have to protest, I can't take advantage of this kid!"

After being reprimanded fiercely by the instructor for one tall and one short, Yang Xiwo can be regarded as freeing his ears, and walked to the shade with his head drooped.His face was flushed and he was covered in sweat. He drank a lot of water before he recovered.He took off his hat, and all attention was on his smooth black hair.

Song Yuan handed over a pack of tissue paper, with a clean white tissue wrapped around his veined fingers, and said with a smile, "Are you really a boy? Why don't you cut your hair? The weather is so hot, you are naturally treated as a girl when you tie it up. "

Yang Xiwo ignored him, turned around and wiped his sweat with his sleeve.His neck was sore from the hot summer sun, and the slightest touch made him sting with heat.Suddenly a burst of cool liquid sprayed on his neck, Song Yuan laughed and said: "This is sunscreen, you are so white, the sun is so poisonous, you will get sunburned. I will save you, you are welcome." Daubed Yang Xiwo's red neck with his hands.

Yang Xiwo jumped up in fright, touched his neck in panic, and shouted angrily: "Don't mess with me, get out!"

What a pity, such a touch, it is estimated that the skin will be sensitive, and the erythema will be heavily floating.Yang Xiwo was waiting for the long-accustomed itching to the extreme itching.After a while, Yang Xi touched his neck in confusion, it didn't seem to itch, he was relieved.

"Boy who doesn't know what is good or bad, I don't treat people like this casually. If you resist again, believe it or not, I will beat you?" Song Yuan lifted Yang Xiwo's lapel, his eyes wide open angrily.Seeing Yang Xi, my eyes were cold but my body was obedient, like a kitten lying obediently on the ground, wagging its tail, with disdain in its eyes but not daring to show off its power.His sharp eyes also softened, and he criticized in a low voice: "You don't bring any paper towels and sunscreen. You only brought a person and a bucket for military training. It's a bucket."

There were two boys running past, the slightly fat and vicissitude boy was called Kan Long, and the other was a dark-skinned, tall, thin boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes named Zhu Jun.These two are Song Yuan's right-hand men, and Song Yuan must be the two of them who caused troubles.

Kan Long picked up the phone and was about to approach, so scared that Yang Xiwo immediately ran back.Kan Long tricked: "Hey, brother, can I wear women's clothing in the future, pretending that I have a cute girlfriend? Take a photo with me, and I will definitely become popular on the Internet! I finally got a chance to be popular. "

Zhu Jun didn't explain: "Old Song, why do you put on sunscreen for him like you are serving your girlfriend? We don't have this kind of benefit, so wipe it for me too. I'm already tanned, and I don't want to be tanned again."

"Old pig, don't distract me from my conversation with the cute girl, go away, hey, girl... Hey, don't ignore people, don't go, take a photo with me, don't go..."

Song Yuan threw down the tissues in his hand, kicked each of them, and shouted: "Look, I scared everyone away, like a beast, scaring him."

Kan Long asked: "Boss, shouldn't it be you?"

Yang Xi, I was very irritable, physically and mentally exhausted from the sun, and my mind was not on training at all, which made it difficult to walk in step and go forward.Thinking about the bastard who made his skin not itchy, he was always distracted.When walking in unison, he would always get up with the same hands and feet, and turn around, so ashamed that he couldn't even lift his head.He had to be brought up by the instructor alone and taught step by step.He was distracted, he had no stamina, and his whole body was slack and lazy, and he didn't want to do anything.

What is the background of that boy?Or does my skin look better?

During the break, Kan Long kept imitating Yang Xiwo's funny posture of walking in unison, which made the whole class laugh.Song Yuan kicked Kan Long and cursed: "Go away..." After speaking, Song Yuan easily lifted Yang Xiwo's arm, and said in a vigorous voice: "Come here, I will teach you!"

"Don't look lazy, don't hunch your back, straighten your back, let's practice arm swing first. The distance between the thumb and the root of the thigh is 30 cm from the seam of the trousers." Song Yuan grabbed Yang Xi's wet hand and put it in the trousers Hold on to the suture.

The temperature of the touched hand was too hot and uncomfortable.Yang Xi I almost stepped back in fright, looked at the hand that was touched, and fainted.Unfortunately, this itch is coming...

Itchy...it doesn't seem to itch?

what happened?Why doesn't it itch when he touches me?

Yang Xiwo was immersed in thinking, and said in a daze, "Don't touch me!"

"Yeah, what's wrong with me touching you? I'll just touch you..." Someone's salty pig's hand immediately took Yang Xi's white and tender hand, and smiled.

Is this person insane?Why did you come to provoke me?

Yang Xiwo struggled to pull out his hand, but was held tightly by Song Yuan. He touched it maliciously, and said with a teasing smile: "Your hand looks like a girl's. Exercise well, like a brother, and I'm sure you won't be caught by others." As a girl, you can still grow taller."

Yang Xiwo struggled with all his strength, but Song Yuan grabbed his hand forcefully, and the two wrestled violently.Taking advantage of the gap, Song Yuan stretched out his hands to pinch Yang Xi's soft flesh around my waist, and said mockingly, "You don't like sports? Both your stomach and waist are soft. If you touch my brother, I have abdominal muscles... ten yuan Abdominal muscles..." As Yang Xi said, I was dragged to stroke Song Yuan's abdominal muscles.

Ten pack abs?Why don't you say you are a fitness expert, I am 16 yuan!

Yang Xiwo blushed with anger, kicked Song Yuan, and cursed: "Get lost..."

It really doesn't itch anymore, everyone celebrates, my itch is gone?I haven't touched someone else's body in years.

Kan Long immediately turned on the mobile phone to record the video, and sighed: "This is a typical example of the strong eating the weak. The cute girl is so pitiful that she was forced to death by the boss."

Zhu Jun sighed, covered his eyes and watched them fight through his fingers, and said, "Isn't this just molesting others? The school is a scum, and it corrupts the atmosphere."

The grade dean, Director Chen, is rumored to be of Chinese-Vietnamese mixed race, with dark skin, and somewhat Indian-like.He has a very fiery personality, and it is rumored that he even beat the students, who call him Adu in private.

Adu led three Tony teachers, and patrolled each class one by one. Wherever they went, not a single blade of grass grew.Boys uniformly cut their haircuts, and the standard length of their haircuts should not exceed two fingers.Adu's sharp eyes glared at the boys in the class and picked them all out, including Yang Xiwo and Song Yuan.

Song Yuan quarreled with A'Du and the instructor on the spot because of his hair problem, but was caught in the office and didn't come back all afternoon.

When Yang Xiwo was arrested, Adu didn't scold him much. After all, Adu knew that he had good grades, and it was Adu who signed the contract with him in junior high school.Although Adu said that he wanted to cut his hair the day he came to report, Yang Xi said that he had no money, so he would be cut by the instructor when school starts.

"Shave your head, uncle. Try not to touch my neck, I'm allergic."

The uncle said confidently: "Don't worry, my skills are very good."

Kan Long grabbed his bald crew cut and cried miserably: "I was ugly at first, but now I am even uglier. I can't speak a foreign language to go to school. There are so many rules."

Zhu Jun said: "Come on, Hanhan, why don't you learn from Lao Song and rise up?"

"The reason why the boss is the boss is because he does things that I dare not do."

Zhu Jun stroked Kan Long's big head, pointed his chin, and pointed to Kan Long to look at Yang Xiwo at the "Bright Summit", his jaw almost dropped from shock.

A bald head dangled in front of his eyes, and the whole class stared at Yang Xiwo intently.Yang Xiwo immediately covered his head with the hat and walked slowly back to the team.

Kan Long ran up to Yang Xiwo with gossip and curiosity, stretched out his hand to touch, and said with admiration: "Sister, no, you are a monk? You are definitely going to be hot, let me touch your slippery head .”

Yang Xiwo hid his hand, kicked Kan Long's calf, and said fiercely: "Get lost..."

Song Yuan was scolded until his ears were calloused, and he stood lazily, but was yelled at by A'Du: "Stand up, don't act like a fool every day, like a hooligan? It was the same way on the day of the report, you It's the same when my father brought it here! I won't save face."

"I am pursuing freedom!"

"The freedom of shit, leading bad classmates to rebel against the teacher, dare to contradict the teacher and instructor, and call the parents."

"Parents are not available."

"Where's the head teacher? Gao Zhenping, get the hell out of here, take him back to me, write a [-]-word self-criticism, apologize to the instructor, and cut his hair."

Gao Zhenping twisted his neck, cleared his throat, and said slowly, "All right, I will try my best."

A'Du was furious and said: "What do you do best? You must do it! Any teacher or any student learns from you. I can't even criticize you in front of your students."

Gao Zhenping said indifferently: "It's okay, I have a thick skin, so it's okay to scold me to relieve my anger." Gao Zhenping grabbed Song Yuan and went back to his office, saying: "I still have to write the review. It's wrong to hit someone. After writing, I apologize to the instructor. Get into trouble for me in one day! Brother Song, save face and make things short."

Song Yuan was confused by Gao Zhenping's confusing words, so he took a step back and said, "Don't, don't, teacher, you call me Brother Song, I'm afraid I won't live long."

Song Yuan cut his hair a little shorter, and after writing the review and handing it over to the teacher, he apologized to the instructor reluctantly.After returning to the team, Song Yuan was signaled by Kan Long and Zhu Jun. When he looked at the last one in the last row, Song Yuan raised his eyebrows and laughed meaningfully.

Song Yuan sneered: Yang Xi, I cut my head bald?What's on your mind?