Do not touch without permission

Yang Xi, I approached Adu many times, but Adu sternly refused.This time, Yang Xi raised my red arm directly and said, "Teacher, I was itchy all over from being touched by my deskmate, so I couldn't study."

"Again? You have been looking for me for many days. Yang Xi, I have the most qualified teachers in class one. If you go to another class, you will only delay yourself. How about this, you sit alone, and I will tell your head teacher .”

"Teacher, I'm not used to the atmosphere of Class [-]. It's hard for a person to develop his full potential in an unfamiliar environment. I'm going back to Class [-]. I will definitely remember to draw the answer sheet for the next monthly exam, and I will be the first in the grade."

When Adu was told by Yang Xiwo, he had some expectations. He had heard that Yang Xiwo had been deliberately not painting the answer sheet. If so, he would have solved a big headache in the grade.He nodded: "Okay, if you don't do well in the exam, I'll transfer you back to Class [-] right away. I'll tell the class teachers of those two classes later, you pack up your desk and go to Class [-] in the evening."

Yang Xi let out a sigh of relief, and said with a light smile, "Thank you teacher."

Adu couldn't see what their adolescent children were thinking.He sat in the office drinking tea leisurely, and talked about Yang Xiwo with the teacher in the office.

The sound of Song Yuan's report broke the speech of the teachers. Song Yuan was well dressed, with a straight back, and said with all gentleness and politeness: "Director, I want to study in class one."

A'Du's eyes widened in fright, thinking to himself, this devil incarnation is actually making progress?Is the sun coming out from the west?He stared at Yang Xiwo with questioning eyes, and said solemnly: "You are nervous, where can you get into the first class? You can speak with your strength."

"Director, my grades are slowly improving, and I will catch up soon, sprinting to No.1."

The teachers in the office suddenly laughed, and one teacher added: "The first class is full of top students, you can't keep up."

"I can do it, Director, I have good comprehension. You can see that I am now in the grade of more than 300 from the bottom, which shows that I am still talented. Class [-] is too inferior to me."

"The teacher also said just now that you can't keep up. Besides, you can get in. A student dropped out of the class just now, and you can make up for it."

Song Yuan drooped his head, stood idly, without posture, and said in a languid voice, "Forget it, I'd better go and beg my Uncle Pan."

As soon as Adu heard the word "Uncle Pan", he jumped up angrily from his seat, patted Song Yuan on the head, and reprimanded him, "You're only good at it? Come on, come on, your grades can't keep up." , I will kick you out. I have to go to class one to be the rat shit that disturbs the soup, and move the desk to class one in the evening, and I will tell the two teachers later."

When Song Yuan carried the desk away, Kan Long was crying bitterly, hugging Song Yuan desperately and refusing to let him go, shouting: "What's wrong with you? Are you beautiful/tempted A'Du? Don't let go!"

Zhu Jun sighed sadly: "That's great, class one. Chang Ning is also in class one, and I want to go too. No, Lao Song, why are you going to class one?"

"I want to learn, no one can stop me! My goal is to become No.1."

Hearing this, Zhu Jun was a little skeptical, and said in a gossipy tone, "Say, are you looking for a certain girl? Are there any other good-looking girls in the class besides the goddess and Chang Ning?" Zhu Jun was very suspicious of Song The motivation of the fate, suddenly study hard, and suddenly fall, the mood fluctuates, it is obvious that there is someone he likes.But he obviously has a girlfriend, did he cheat?Or keep a spare tire?Zhu Junyue thought more and more wrongly and shouted: "Brother, brother, we must be serious about our relationship, the scumbag will be punished."

While struggling with Kan Long, Song Yuan scolded angrily: "You are a scumbag when you step on a horse, Hanhan let go, let go, let me let go when you step on a horse, I am going to beat someone!"

"Boss, don't go, I can't bear you."

Song Yuan finally broke free from Kan Long's shackles, and happily carried the desk upstairs, thinking that the little monk would definitely praise me for being smart.

He carried the desk excitedly and went up the stairs, but bumped into Yang Xiwo who was carrying the desk down. The two stared at each other in a daze on the stairs leading from the third floor to the fourth floor.

They both wanted to give the other party a surprise, and they all wanted to make the other party exclaim and be happy when they came the next day, but they bumped into each other on the stairs.

"Grass……"

"Depend on……"

The table was blocked by the stairwell, and the two stood quietly on the third floor, silent for a long time without speaking.

Yang Xi laughed and scolded, "Idiot."

"You hid it so deeply, why didn't you tell me in advance? There was such a big oolong."

"You too!"

"I want to surprise you, I want you to see me when you come tomorrow, and I want you to praise me for my wit."

Outside is the pattering spring rain, with a slightly cold wind blowing gently.The tall trees in front of the teaching building grow twigs and buds, fresh and full.Spring is here, the fine green sprouts, tender and soft, moist and crisp.The light swallow fluttered, embracing the wind and rain into the calm clear water pool, causing ripples.

Yang Xi's voice was as loose as a gossamer: "Me too!"

Yang Xiwo's return instantly ignited the learning atmosphere in the whole class. The new faces stared at Yang Xiwo in shock, while the old faces warmly welcomed the top student into hell.

The class was originally Yang Xiwo, Gu Xing, Ding Changning, Jia Haoxuan and a total of seven people entered the first class, and a dozen or so went to the liberal arts class.The missing slots are brought in from each class and inserted into each class.

Li Jiaxun and other Class [-] and Yang Jue and others all entered Senior Class [-]. The boys in the class were quickly divided into three factions, and they were the boys from the original Class [-], the boys from Class [-], and the boys from Class [-].

Yang Jue and the others have suffered from Song Yuan's loss, so naturally they dare not provoke Song Yuan, but Li Jiaxun is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and always provokes Yang Xiwo, exaggerating about Yang Xiwo's women's clothing.Fortunately, Luo Huang is not in this class, otherwise Yang Xi would really be making fun of me all the time.

When the girls in the class heard that Li Jiaxun made a fuss about Yang Xiwo's women's clothing, they said that Yang Xiwo wore women's clothing for them.Before Song Yuan could get angry, Zhong Yu led a group of girls to surround Li Jiaxun and stand up for Yang Xiwo.

"You girls, believe it or not, I will beat you?" Li Jiaxun was tied to his stool, unable to move, and angrily scolded Zhong Yu.

"You just obediently reflect here. When Lao Gao comes over, I will say that you are rude, bullying our school bully, and destroying the unity of the class."

Li Jiaxun retorted: "What kind of academic master, the second child in a thousand years, has the ability to pass Jiang Hao."

The boys Li Jiaxun was playing with originally wanted to help, but Song Yuan's sharp eyes were so staring that he didn't dare to act rashly, he just begged for Li Jiaxun's mercy softly: "They are all classmates, is this bullying?"

Zhong Yu said arrogantly: "Whoever begs for mercy, I'll tie them up together. You nonchalant sand sculptures, this is Class [-], not your Class [-]. I want to tell you who is the boss of Class [-]!"

Li Jiaxun glanced at Comrade Gao at the door, and continued to ask, "Who is the boss of Class [-]? Song Yuan? Or you?"

"Fart your mother, of course it's Lao Gao, we are tall and handsome old class." Zhong Yu said aggressively, in fact, her sixth sense had already sensed that there was an inexplicably powerful wind of mathematics behind her, Seeing someone prompting her, the sharp radar quickly caught Lao Gao.

Lao Gao looked at Zhong Yu as a big sister, and criticized with a suppressed smile: "Zhong Yu, this is bullying a classmate."

"Teacher, he is outspoken and ruins the harmonious atmosphere of the class. I am doing justice for the heavens." Zhong Yu thought to herself, this is the cannon fodder in the novel. She originally wanted to let Song Yuan, a bear, save the school bully, but she couldn't stand it any longer. , No matter what, I have to teach this sand sculpture a lesson.

Lao Gao talked eloquently on the podium, talking about the friendship and harmony among his classmates.Song Yuan gave Zhong Yu a thumbs up when he came back to his seat.

Yang Xiwo was sleepy and opened his eyes with difficulty, the broken hair in front was sleepy.Song Yuan looked sideways at Yang Xi and me, who was still a familiar tablemate, a familiar boy, and stretched out his hand to tidy his hair, and said softly: "You should still be bald, because you sleep like this, your hair is up to the sky."

Song Yuan stared at the boy's cheeks flushed from sleep with bright eyes, and after he cut his hair, he always felt that he was better looking and more handsome.Every time he is in the crowd, he is always so dazzling that he can be seen at a glance.The key point is that he has grown taller. He is not what he used to be now, but a thin, clean, sunny boy with good grades. There must be a girl who has a crush on him.

"Stay for a while longer, and shave in summer."

"Really? Why not shave now, but wait until summer?"

"save money."

Yang Jue, Chen Yue and other Class [-] students had played against Kan Long and Zhu Jun before, and now they are sitting very close to each other, some of them are at the front and back tables.A friendly arm-wrestling match started vigorously among the boys.

Kan Long is the puffy type, and he has injured his hand and dare not use too much force, so the post of host is entrusted to him.Holding his water glass as a microphone, he said in a straight voice: "Welcome everyone to watch the first wrist competition of Class [-], Senior [-]. The contestants participating this time include the ugly old pig, Comrade Zhu Jun, and the one who is not afraid of death." Comrade Xiaoqiang Yang Jue. This competition, everyone is welcome to place a bet. The classmate who beat the old pig stands... Fuck, my host has not finished his speech, why did you start? Yang Jue Yang Jue, Yang Jue come on!"

Zhu Jun and Yang Jue hit their wrists with all their strength, their feet kicked the ground, their elbows were pressed against the desk, and their hands were clenched tightly.The battle between the two kicked off amid the cheers after class.

Song Yuan picked up the corner of his mouth and laughed, and patted Kan Long who was cheering for Yang Jue: "Hanhan, what are you doing?"

"Come on for the old pig, boss, you don't understand, as soon as I cheer for others, the old pig will definitely win when he gets angry."

The two are evenly matched, fighting for power on the desk, one blushes like a monkey's butt, the other blushes like rouge, with bulging veins and gnashing of teeth.

Yang Jue's whole body trembled, and he roared with all his strength, but Zhu Jun dispelled it little by little, slowly suppressed him, and finally lost miserably under Zhu Jun's hands.There were exclamations and shouts all around.

Kan Long said: "Boss, do you want to have an arm wrestling match? It's the ring, it's your turn."

Song Yuan said disdainfully: "It's not that I look down on you, I'm afraid that you won't even want your wrists. If you beat the old pig, you'll hit me again. I beat you until your wrists are broken."

Li Jiaxun said extremely arrogantly: "Then you haven't seen our Daxiong's strength. Don't you, Daxiong, go up and compare with Song Yuan."

Zhang Haodi is tall and mighty, looks about the same height as Song Yuan, but much bigger and more majestic than Song Yuan.

Song Yuan said: "I'm afraid of breaking his wrist, so forget it."

Li Jiaxun and the boys from Class [-] started booing: "Spicy chicken, spicy chicken, I dare not compete."

Song Yuan stared at Li Jiaxun, patted Zhu Jun and said: "Get up, let you see what a king is. Just in case, we use our left hand." Song Yuan used to wrestle with others, breaking their hands. Later lost money.He has always been strong, and he has learned to fight. After training, he is even more explosive.

Zhang Haodi sat aggressively in Yang Jue's position, the two of them clasped their hands on the table, their rivalry was imminent.Kan Long returned as the host again, and grabbed the hands of the two of them: "It's a bet! The one who deducted 1 in the group is betting on Song Yuan, and the one who deducted 2 is Daxiong. The number plus the price. Hurry up, hurry up."

Yang Xi, I looked at Song Yuan who was confronting each other, there was a lot of chatter in the group, some people were betting on Nobita, and some were betting on Song Yuan.Nobita is too big, so there are quite a lot of bets on Nobita.

Yang Xi and I lay on the table, pursed our lips while looking at the information on the phone, and typed in the dialog box: +10 yuan.

The whole group exploded in an instant, and everyone in the lively crowd looked at Yang Xiwo in the distance.Yang Xi I was lying on the table, motionless, as if I was sleeping.

"The betting is over, the game begins..."

Song Yuan remained motionless, Daxiong blushed, his veins bulged, the two sides were in a stalemate, surrounded by noisy cheering and encouraging sounds, as if the entire classroom was about to explode.Nobita's eyes flashed fiercely, his breathing was rapid and heavy, and with all his strength, his facial features twisted.

Song Yuan began to exert strength, the blue veins on his arms bulged, the muscles of his whole body contracted tightly, and condensed on his wrists, the violent wind and huge waves that seemed to be recharging his energy suddenly struck, and he delivered a fatal and wonderful blow, which was instantly placed on Nobita's body. strength.

"Ah... the boss is awesome!" Kan Long roared, hugging Song Yuan and dancing.

There were fierce applause and shouts around, as if watching a world-class championship, winning the game and cheering for it.

Kan Long began to look at his betting table today, and exclaimed when he saw it: "Fuck, boss, it's all my fault on Yang Xi, he bet on you, but many people in the class followed suit, I lost money, I lost money! "

"Really? He bet on me?" Song Yuan was happier hearing this than winning the game. He ran over ecstatically, pressed on Yang Xiwo who was sleeping, and asked excitedly, "You bet on me?"

Yang Xi, I was woken up by him, and my back was heavy when I was pressed down. I said irritably, "Didn't you press me?"

As soon as the words came out, the two immediately felt that the words "deposit" and "press" were a bit ambiguous, which was easy to be misunderstood and made people blush inexplicably.

It's really my little baby, why is it so cute?Little monk, why are you so cute?

Song Yuan deliberately rubbed his nose against his fragrant and warm neck, showing his white teeth, and said with a smile: "Okay, if it weren't for me, would you have won? Little monk, you have won a lot of money and invited me to dinner at noon. "

"Eat a fart!"

"You have such a bad taste, like to eat farts? That's fine, brother has plenty, let you taste brother's."

Yang Xi I pushed his body away, his hair was messed up in sleep, and said softly: "No one else will smell it until about 10 seconds after the fart, I have to hurry up and get out."

"Then I'll give you 10 seconds to escape."

"Fuck off!"