As soon as the exhausting first day of military training was over, Song Yuan slipped over quickly and lifted Yang Xiwo's military training hat, hugged Yang Xiwo's neck, rubbed Yang Xiwo's head vigorously, and jokingly said: "I don't want to be a cute girl, I want to be a little monk. Okay, little monk, your role-playing changes so quickly."

Yang Xi hit my elbow and wanted to punch Song Yuan, but Song Yuan quickly grabbed the elbow joint, and the whole head was caught in Song Yuan's arms.The head was trampled hard by the violent Song Yuan, and the hot and sticky palm sweat stuck to Yang Xiwo's head.Yang Xiwo blushed with anger, beat her hands and feet indiscriminately, like a fish out of water flailing and struggling on the bank, the two wrestled together.

Song Yuan gritted his teeth and said: "Little monk, don't mess around. I have learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Depressed Soul Palm. If you struggle again, I will hurt you, little monk. Still struggling? Believe it or not, I will really hit you? "

Yang Xiwo blushed and roared angrily: "Can you stop messing with me? Don't touch me..."

"No, I just like your head. Why are you so naked? It's the first time I see such a beautiful bald head. I have to get tired of new things before I let go."

"Get out!" Yang Xi, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that my sensitivity might be cured. He was a little excited, but he was very angry when his head was rubbed like this.

This is hurting my self-esteem and ruining my face!

I can't beat it...

Forget it, for the sake of making me not itchy, I will let you go.

When Yang Xiwo, who looked depressed, carried the suitcase to the assigned dormitory, something bad happened again.He must have gone out today without looking at the almanac, he wanted to escape from this dormitory.Song Yuan shares a dormitory with him!He felt that he was like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, but Song Yuan's fox-like smile and piercing eyes were fixed on his head.

When everyone in the dormitory introduced themselves, Yang Xiwo struggled to lay his head on Song Yuan's hand.Song Yuan rubbed his head as if he was playing with a cat or dog, refusing to let go.Once resisted, Song Yuan is like a butcher, while Yang Xiwo is like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, and can only make the sound of a dying pig.

There are ten people in the upper and lower bunk beds in the dormitory, and the three who are the loudest are Song Yuan, Kan Long and Zhu Jun.The dormitory originally made an appointment with ten people to play a game of pesticides, but Yang Xiwo ignored them and went straight to take a shower.

Song Yuan found someone to replace him, stopped Yang Xi from the bathroom door that I was about to close, and asked, "Little monk, why don't you play together? With such a good relationship, we will all be classmates for three years from now on."

"Let go!"

"Okay, you take a bath..." Song Yuan shrugged and let go, and the bathroom door was closed firmly without hesitation. Song Yuan said in a whisper: "Why are you so out of group? Can't you come to play games? Let me tell you, it's very It's fun, you haven't played games, have you? Shall I teach you?"

"roll……"

"You are so cold and heartless, okay, wait until you come out to see if I don't beat you..."

Kan Long shouted at Song Yuan: "Boss, come and play with us, Liu Xiaotong is too good."

"I'm coming."

Yang Xi, the place where I was sunburned has turned black and red, and my skin is almost peeling.He patted his sunburned skin with cold water, which made him feel a little better, but it didn't cure the symptoms.As soon as he opened the door, he put the bucket on the sink and was about to wash his clothes, Song Yuan immediately flew over and reached out to touch his head.Yang Xi Wo threw a brush at Song Yuan vigilantly, and angrily said, "Don't touch me."

A sweet and fragrant smell came to the nostrils, and the milky soap lingered on Yang Xiwo's body.Song Yuan washed his hands, and wiped off the water droplets on Yang Xiwo's neck with his cold fingers.

Over the years, Yang Xiwo has formed a state of self-protection.As long as someone takes a step closer to him, he will habitually take a step back in fear.Although Song Yuan's touching him didn't make his skin sensitive, but he just didn't like being touched like this.Those angry eyes stared at Song Yuan, and said coldly: "Don't touch me, get out!"

"My hands are clean, so I'll rub some aloe vera cream on you. My mother told me that sunscreen needs after-sun care..." Song Yuan immediately ran to her bag and took out a large bottle of aloe vera cream, icy cold Paste on hands.

Yang Xiwo stepped back in fear, his sunburned face was red and his ears were red, his delicate skin was steamy, and the white T-shirt made him more white and tender.Song Yuan couldn't help but wanted to provoke him: "Don't move, don't wipe it for me, I'll sweat all over you."

Yang Xi and I stood up obediently, the washing powder in my hand bubbled up and popped open, exuding a delicate fragrance.An icy cold feeling fell on the back of the neck, which was very comfortable, but felt uncomfortable when touched by Song Yuan's warm fingers, feeling anxious, always afraid that the skin would become sensitive.

"Little monk, why are you frowning? Does it hurt? From now on, leave your sunscreen to me, and I'll spray it on for you... face and ears too..."

"I will do it myself."

Song Yuan sneered and said: "You don't have a mirror, let me come, why are you blushing?"

Yang Xiwo gave Song Yuan a hard look, and said in a muffled voice, "Are you sure it's blushing, not sunburn?"

Song Yuan gently smeared it on his face, thinking: his body smells pretty good, your fair face is tender and delicate, why don't you have any pimples at all?The mustache is thin, like the fluff on a peach, if it's not so close, you can't see it.Little boy, boy, if a rich woman sees this, she won't be able to take it home.Why are the eyes so beautiful?The nose is also quite high, and the mouth is small...

Song Yuan's eyes suddenly froze on the pink pouting lips, the two petal-like lips, with a little moisture, like the mist of dew on the petals, alluring.

How did I come up with the word seductive?Head show funny?

A hot current reverberated on his body, Song Yuan flusteredly slapped the aloe vera cream on the sink, and shouted impatiently: "Wipe it yourself, I have to give me medicine and I need to wipe it, the king and I don't even have this kind of enjoyment, go take a bath. "

Song Yuan pushed open the bathroom door in a panic, turned on the cold water of the shower, and quenched her irritability.It's not a girl, why be gentle with him?After calming down, my nose was filled with the smell of Yang Xiwo, and the bathroom was just used by Yang Xiwo, with a faint milky fragrance.He immediately squeezed out the shower gel to cover up the smell of Yang Xi's shower gel, and cursed: "Song Yuan, are you crazy?"

In addition to not having evening training on the first night, military training will be held until nine o'clock every night thereafter.The boys dormitory turns off the lights and water at 09:30 on time, and the girls turn off the lights at [-]:[-], so they have to rush to take a shower when they come back.

This rule really blew up the entire student dormitory, so perverted that in some dormitories, a few boys directly took the water to take a shower on the balcony, and started to carnival.

There are several people in Yang Xi’s dormitory who don’t want to take a bath with others, such as Zhang Yunfeng, the acting monitor, Liu Xiaotong, a good boy, Jia Haoxuan who likes to study and has thick glasses, and Yang Xi, who is out of gregarious and has sensitive skin.

Song Yuan directly grabbed Yang Xiwo who was taking the clothes, carried him on his shoulders, and rushed into the bathroom.The two had a fight under the cold shower, and their clothes were soaked.Song Yuan's tall and naked body blocked the bathroom door, holding his toes high and high, not allowing him to go out.

Yang Xi Wo thought about it, but it was useless to struggle.Junjie, who knows current affairs, still took off his clothes, gasped and said indifferently: "Don't touch me, I won't go out."

Song Yuan still glanced at Yang Xiwo's body from time to time, raised her beautiful eyebrows, flickered her eyes, and said teasingly: "Hey, you're pretty..."

A slap fell on the door beside Song Yuan, Song Yuan laughed out loud, grabbed Yang Xiwo's hand and said, "Let you touch brother's."

Yang Xi's eyes were full of frost and mist, and fierce words were squeezed out from his mouth: "Okay, I'll unscrew it for you!"

"Okay, help me with it."

Acting squad leader Zhang Yunfeng yelled anxiously outside: "Are you ready? 5 minutes are almost over... You still have 2 minutes... Don't quarrel... We quarrel every day, why does Song Yuan love to provoke him so much?"

Kan Long lay down by the door as if watching a good show, and said in admiration: "My boss is right in everything, the boss is the boss, and he dares to do anything."

Yang Xi and I would blush when I got excited, and cursed in the bathroom: "Song Yuan, are you a pervert when you ride a horse? Don't touch me..."

Two minutes later, Yang Xi'er's face turned red, as if she had been molested and abused.Putting on the clothes indiscriminately, he walked out of the bathroom door restlessly.He frivolously soaked his clothes in the bucket, his thoughts running wild.

Yang Xi thought to myself, isn't it itchy after being touched like this?Looks like it should be an allergy.Thinking of such a result, Yang Xiwo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, thanking Song Yuan's eighth-generation ancestor in his heart, and greeting his relatives, seven aunts and eight aunts.

Kan Long was drinking water. He looked up at Yang Xiwo who was blushing and secretly delighted, and exclaimed, "Having fun after bathing with the boss? What's going on? There's something wrong!"

Yang Xiwo suppressed her smile for a moment, and stared at the talkative Kan Long with indifferent but slightly angry eyes.

Song Yuan came out shirtless and wiped his wet hair with a dry towel, as if he heard Kan Long's words and sighed.He looked at Yang Xiwo who was sitting on the bed sulking, walked over and put a towel on his head, and wiped it carelessly on Yang Xiwo's head. I'm in the shower, I'm here to dry my hair..."

Yang Xi pushed the shameless Song Yuan away, and said coldly, "Who likes it? Get lost!"

Zhu Jun stared at Song Yuan's movements, and teased: "Old Song, I can think of a picture of you wiping your son's hair ten years later."

Yang Xiwo stared at Zhu Jun with flaming eyes, and said sharply, "You are his son."

After several days of military training, Yang Xi was already tired enough to deal with the instructor's marching and marching, but also to be on guard against Song Yuan's sneak attack at any time.

What a psycho!

The point is, he can't beat Song Yuan, and every time he catches him in his hands and arms.Several times he was directly rubbed against the ground by Song Yuan, unable to move.

The military training just ended at noon, and the cafeteria was full of people. Yang Xi took a look and turned to leave.Song Yuan almost ran over, lifted the brim of his hat, stroked his sweaty head, and said with a smile: "Your head is full of sweat, little monk, don't you go in to eat? You won't grow tall if you don't eat , look at brother, how tall and strong you are, you can learn from me..."

Yang Xiwo was so annoyed by Song Yuan's mouth that I tried to punch Song Yuan in the stomach for the first time, and then was tragically caught by Song Yuan on the ground.

Song Yuan's sonorous and forceful voice scolded: "Hey, you dare to sneak up on me? Do you want to eat my Depressed Soul Palm? Little monk, if you beg me, I will let you go."

Yang Xi's face turned red, struggling to the point of helplessness and despair, so I could only calmly say: "Please, don't bother me, no, let me get away."

Little nephew Yang Jue saw the thin Yang Xiwo being pinned to the ground and being bullied, how could he just stand by and watch.Yang Jue knew about Yang Xi's skin allergies, so he became anxious when he saw this.It happened that there were a few good brothers from Class [-] around, so they rushed up.Unexpectedly, Yang Jue punched Song Yuan hard in the stomach.

A vast campus war started.

Kan Long and Zhu Jun, who just came back from buying water, saw Song Yuan fighting with others, no matter 21 [-], let's talk about it after the fight!The two rushed forward, fighting with iron fists and bronze feet.

The "Class War" between Class [-] and Class [-] officially kicked off.A row of instructors who were about to eat saw the students who were fighting together, and quickly rushed over to restrain them.

The ten tall and burly rough guys seemed a bit out of place with the thin and thin Yang Xiwo.Because of Song Yuan, Yang Xiwo was criticized again and again.But director Adu knew what was going on when he saw the scene, and he said without a word: "Song Yuan, you caused me trouble again? Were you a demon king in your previous life? One hit seven? Do you want to open a ring for you to have a series of events? After five days of military training, how many troubles have you caused me? You even injured people..."

The head teacher of Class [-] and Gao Zhenping looked at them helplessly and looked at each other.The point is that Song Yuan wounded seven boys in Class [-] by himself. He was full of fighting power and was too scary.

Ever since, Song Yuan, who hits seven, completely became popular in the whole school, and he was a school bully, which made these obedient high school students frightened.

Gao Zhenping raised his forehead and persuaded him angrily: "Song Yuan, why did you provoke Yang Xi? Are you bullying your classmates? This is bullying on campus. I see that you usually have a playful and smiling face. Looking at the sun and being optimistic, I think you are not bad at heart. We can't miss it Bullying classmates for no reason."

A'Du stared at him furiously, feeling like his hair was about to stand on end, like an African lion with a fury, he shouted angrily: "It doesn't matter if there is a reason or a reason, what can violence solve? Yang Xi, I said, what are you and Song Yuan going to do?" thing?"

Yang Xi glanced at Song Yuan, he didn't know what was going on, this Song Yuan just loved him.Call it bullying, but it doesn't look like it, it's just making trouble like a primary school student, and sometimes the tone of speaking is particularly like a child who is yapping.

Director Adu saw Yang Xi and I was hesitant to support him immediately, and said in a loud voice: "Stand up straight, boldly say, I'm here, don't be afraid of this kid."

Yang Xiwo said coldly: "I don't know, he just loves to bother me."

Gao Zhenping frowned, grabbed the smiling Song Yuan's head, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you provoke him? Tell the truth."

Song Yuan thought about it for a while, his smiling face was full of naughty feelings, hesitated hesitantly, and casually chuckled and said: "I don't know, it looks too cute, I just want to provoke him."

Gao Zhenping's face turned dark instantly, he stared blankly at Song Yuan, then at Yang Xiwo who had a cute face, and said speechlessly, "You beat him to the ground just because of this."

"No, I don't think he likes to laugh very much, so I talked to make him laugh. He hit me first, punched me, and then I pushed him to the ground."

Yang Jue asked softly: "Yang Xi, I, are you really not being bullied by him? Did you hit him?"

Yang Xi hesitated for a moment and nodded, and said softly: "Director, I punched him hard, but he harassed me first, and I will write a self-criticism."

"That's not harassment. The classmates were joking, and I was in self-defense, but I was punched, so naturally I fought back. It was this guy who actually attacked, Yang Jue." After speaking, Song Yuan angrily accused the other Yang Jue.

Adu burst into anger, and yelled at Song Yuan: "Song Yuan, why are you harassing people for nothing? Are you a social hooligan? It's like rat droppings, you have to mess up a pot of porridge. It's all because of you, you are idle Are you okay? Okay, I will find something for you to do, and you will sweep the entire playground. Everyone else will have a [-]-word review."

Yang Xi, I still have to apologize to the boys in Class [-], Yang Jue has caused such a catastrophe by being righteous once in a while.Yang Jue's family conditions are also not good. It is not a good thing to make enemies with Song Yuan for himself.Song Yuan was not expelled for beating the instructor on the first day, nor was his hair cut, nor was he ordered to drop out of school for wearing earrings, which shows that he was not born in an ordinary well-off family.

Yang Xi stretched out his arm and said softly, "Yang Jue, touch my hand."

At noon the sun was scorching, and the cicadas were singing loudly.Yang Xi'er left the dormitory early after lunch break, approaching the school bully who was sweeping the floor.Those who know current affairs are heroes, and they have to bear the burden of humiliation.Yang Xi and I stood for a while, seeing that man was still smiling, showing a sunny smile.

Yang Xiwo scratched the itch on the arm under the sleeve, and when I opened it, the erythema was clearly visible on the arm that was as tender and white as a lotus root.He said softly: "Turn this matter over, don't trouble anyone."

Song Yuan smiled brightly, but the coldness in his eyes made people shudder.He sneered and said, "No, I will avenge my revenge. I was punched by that boy Yang Jue, and my stomach still hurts."

"He is my child, don't trouble him!"

"If you don't trouble him, then I can only trouble you."

Yang Xiwo said coldly: "Okay, whatever you want."

Song Yuan was in a good mood immediately, smiling and waving the broom, gesticulating a few times, and whistling the little donkey.Ah Duo came to check the sanitation, walked over with an angry face, and scolded: "Song Yuan, are you so happy to sweep the floor?"

Song Yuan stopped whistling, shook his head and said, "I've scanned all of this area, and I'm almost done with the task."

"Injuring a classmate, you don't reflect on yourself and still smile? Don't make excuses for me, your attitude is not correct." After saying that, the obese A'Du kicked over to kick Song Yuan.

Song Yuan has always been sensitive, and subconsciously turned sideways to avoid A'Du's attack, laughing contemptuously, a little twitching, as if saying hey, he can't hit me.

"Song Yuan, you still keep away from me..." A'Du angrily raised his foot and kicked it, but he kicked it too hard, and twisted his foot.He fell to the ground with a bang, and his fat body made a "bang".He sat down on the ground and wailed, "Song Yuan, you dare to hit me? On the contrary, you hit the teacher..."

"No, director, are you touching porcelain? I didn't touch you..." Song Yuan hurriedly reached out to support Adu's fat body. He didn't usually exercise and was too heavy.When Song Yuan didn't pay attention, the broom in his hand accidentally hit A'Du on the head.

Adu sat on the ground, covering his aching head, and yelled: "Song Yuan, you rebelled and hit the teacher? In broad daylight, just because you are punished for sweeping the floor, you have a grudge. You have the guts. You are trying to rebel! ?”

At this time, it happened that the first year of high school students were preparing to go to the dormitory for military training. Everyone watched Adu sitting on the ground covering his head, and Song Yuan was holding a broom, as if beating the school director.The students and instructors all came to watch, and the instructor hurried over to help Adu up, and Song Yuan entered the office again with honor.

Song Yuan hit seven times in one day, and the news of beating A'Du went viral all over the Jiangwai Post Bar.This post was titled "Jiangwai school bully, one hits seven, and even hits the teacher!" It was the most popular post on Jiangwai's post bar, with tens of thousands of hits.

Song Yuan's school bully position is firmly established.

When Song Yuan returned to the team, the students in the class stared at the rainy Song Yuan almost in horror.

"Why do I feel that when Song Yuan passed by, there was a shadow behind me, it was terrible."

"He's too lawless, even beat Adu? Isn't this expulsion?"

Kan Long patted the boss on the shoulder with admiration, feeling that the boss was very domineering and charming in the military training uniform, and couldn't help blowing rainbow farts: "Boss, it is said that you used five overhand throws and six roundabout kicks against A'Du? It’s amazing, he is indeed my most respected boss.”

"To shut up!"

Zhu Jun also came over curiously, and said excitedly: "No, how did I hear that it was a left uppercut and a right uppercut, a roundabout kick, and a beating with a broom. Lao Song, you have the guts! From now on you will be Jiangwai One tyrant, no one can suppress you."

"Get out! Why didn't you say that it was the military boxing that defeated A'Du?"

"Wow, what kind of military boxing?"

"I'll use you as an experiment!" Song Yuan rubbed his fists as he spoke, and punched Zhu Jun lightly a few times.

He was obviously beaten, but Adu still insisted that he beat the teacher, saying that all the students could testify.The grandma refused to accept Adu's ability to touch porcelain, and put on a good show in front of the first-year high school students, pushing him into the position of school bully.

Fortunately, the school doctor said that Adu just sprained his foot, and his head was not seriously injured.Gao Zhenping let him go, but his self-criticism changed from [-] words to [-] words. Is he wronged?

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