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The opening ceremony has already begun, and a group of demons and goblins are ushered in by the aggressive music.Class [-]'s Sha Matt look is an upgraded version, and they danced all kinds of eye-catching dances directly on the red track.Seeing this, A Du was so angry that his liver hurt, his lungs exploded, and he wailed loudly with a loudspeaker: "Class [-] students hurry up, pass, don't be ashamed and conspicuous here."

"Dingling, dingling..." There was a burst of sound of bicycles from a distance, and the little yellow car of Class [-] became the highlight of everyone's attention, and everyone in the audience burst out laughing.

A group of children rode bicycles and galloped on the red runway in response to the autumn wind, with colorful skirts fluttering.When passing the rostrum, all bicycles stopped.The boys made charming gestures, raised their eyebrows and blew kisses, imitating Marilyn Monroe's shy posture.The girls roared in comparison to the poses of various muscular men.

"Too hot eyes..."

"Why does Class Eleven make such sand sculptures every year?"

In the first year of high school, a girl pointed at Yang Xiwo: "Did you see that? That white floral dress is Yang Xiwo..."

The girls in the first year of high school talked about it: "In comparison, he is really good-looking! I can't help but think how good-looking he would be if he was dressed in women's clothing."

"Yes, I heard that he had dressed as a woman before..."

The headmaster saw that he was not smiling, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.I thought to myself: if I don't stop this trend, I don't know what kind of evil will come out next year!

"Hurry up and go, Class [-], why are you so nervous every year?" Adu was directing the physical education teacher to drive them away.

The jingling bicycles of Class [-] resounded on the red runway again.They are like special guests at the military parade, and they are constantly waving goodbye to the audience.The students in the auditorium were still screaming and booing.

Back in the auditorium, Lao Gao criticized the class cadres one by one, then Song Yuan, and finally Yang Xier.

"I was criticized by the leaders last year, and I will definitely be criticized again this year. I will criticize you first to vent, and then prepare to be criticized by the leaders. Okay, you guys, hide the truth and cover the sky with one hand. I gave you too much freedom... "

Kan Long laughed out loud immediately, and continued to sing: "If you want to fly, I will bear the pain."

"Kan Long, what pig talk are you talking about?"

In the end, everyone parked their bicycles in the bicycle position in desperation, but they started to explode as soon as they returned to the classroom, taking pictures wantonly.The monitor asked the teachers in the office to come over to help take a group photo, and the whole class took a photo with a special commemorative significance.

This may be the last big event in high school, and taking a group photo with the class is not easy.After the photo was taken, everyone started to take pictures together again.Kan Long searched around but didn't see Song Yuan and Yang Xiwo, and kept asking people: "Where is Xueba and my boss?"

Zhu Jun pulled Kan Long over and said, "I don't know, come and take a picture, you're so stupid."

"I knew that you coveted my beauty in the prosperous age!"

"..."

Yang Xiwo was being kissed deeply by Song Yuan at the door of the rooftop, the two hugged tightly and lingeringly, indulging in each other's warmth.At the entrance of the dim roof, the outside door is closed tightly, the classrooms downstairs are empty, and loud radio music is playing outside.Song Yuan couldn't take it anymore, his mind was in full swing, and he directly lifted Yang Xiwo's skirt, Bai Yingying's long legs looked particularly bright in the dark space.

Yang Xiwo moaned shallowly and softly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Yuan, don't." He had never done this kind of thing outside, and he felt very uneasy and nervous.

Song Yuan's lips stuck to his blushing face, and she said in a charming voice, "Hey, it's okay, let's mess with it..."

"It will smell on you."

"Use the skirt on brother's body to wipe it. Our school uniforms are brought out. Be good, don't be afraid." Song Yuan's red lips opened and closed against his snow-white face, making a charming voice in Yang Xi's mouth. He whispered intimately in his ear: "Hey, soon, if you don't hurry up, I'm going to die soon."

Yang Xiwo hesitated for a moment, pursed her red lips, nodded, and landed on Song Yuan's black skirt with her slender fingers.The sweatpants inside the skirt had fallen to the ground.

Yang Xi, I changed my school uniform and returned to class, the hickey mark on my neck was more deeply engraved on the skin at the neckline of the school uniform.The corners of his eyes were so red that there were tears, his nose was red, his lips were red, and his face was flushed as if he had been bullied to the point of crying. He looked very pitiful.

Song Yuan came back after washing her face, and threw the skirt into the bag.He looked at Yang Xiwo with a dazed and dull look on his face, touched Yang Xiwo's head, and said with a bright smile: "You look so dazed, so cute, what's wrong?"

Yang Xi, I licked my thirsty lips and stroked my cheeks with my fingers.He had just experienced a violent fluctuation, his head was pounding, and the sound of the two people's panting at the entrance of the rooftop was always echoing in his ears.He said softly: "It's the first time outside. You must wash your hands next time, you know?"

Song Yuan said seriously: "Obey, teacher."

The opening ceremony is over, they have self-study classes, self-study and lunch break until the afternoon game starts.Because it is a sophomore in high school, there is no need for the whole class to go down to watch as spectators, and all the players participating in the competition have to go down to prepare for the competition.

Song Yuan borrowed two pairs of spiked shoes for Yang Xiwo and Zhu Jun. After seeing them put on, he told Yang Xiwo: "Run with brother, you know?"

Yang Xi I was tying the laces of my spiked shoes, looked up at Song Yuan, and whispered softly: "I've been running for more than a year, and I'm not that weak."

"800 meters is different."

"I know."

Song Yuan put his face in front of Yang Xi and me, and said with a smile: "You won the first place, go to the milk tea shop and buy me milk tea, okay?"

"Then you come first, please invite me."

"A word is settled!"

Listening to the words of the two, Zhu Jun really felt that the two of them were too gay, so he shook his head and shouted, "Where am I number one?"

"Old pig, you want to be the first, I unloaded your leg."

"Old Song, you are not being kind, treat them differently."

The three of them were doing warm-up exercises on the lawn, and Song Yuan was ecstatic.This is his first time running with the little monk, and it feels very good, and his goal is to sprint first.

When the gunshots sounded, Song Yuan and Yang Xiwo occupied two or three lanes, mixing with the contestants.Song Yuan's speed is very stable. Compared with the others, he is the faster one, but he is the first to run before the round.

"Follow me, little monk, go ahead..." Song Yuan roared, and at the 500th meter, he started to go up again.Yang Xiwo followed him to speed up, Zhu Jun followed him, and the three started chasing each other.

Yang Xi, I have always had the habit of running, so I can't bear to run so fast.But in front of him is the boy with a bright smile, as if reaching out to him in the daylight, leading him towards the bright world.He worked hard and kept going.

The sun poured down warmly, whizzing past.Yang Xiwo ran fast, feeling that all internal organs were about to explode.He said softly: "Brother Yuan, wait for me..." With heavy steps, he took every step and rushed past everyone, looking for his boy.

When sprinting to the finish line, he and Song Yuan ran crazily. The two were evenly matched, competing for the first place.The classmates who were waiting for them at the finish line were all cheering and applauding for them.

In the last few steps, Song Yuan slowed down, and Yang Xiwo crossed the finish line at the speed of the wind.Song Yuancai ran slowly into the finish line, followed by the painful Zhu Jun.

A few girls ran over to help Yang Xiwo pass the water.Yang Xiwo's face turned pale, he was gasping for air, his throat was astringent.He nodded politely at the girls and walked slowly towards his boy.

Yang Xi and I cried out in pain: "Brother Yuan..."

Song Yuan walked towards him slowly, and the two of them were walking on the lawn, exhaling and inhaling rapidly, their bodies were about to explode.In the end, Song Yuan collapsed on the ground, and Yang Xiwo sat beside him.

Zhu Jun also walked over slowly, his face turned pale, he kicked Song Yuan's foot, and cursed: "So early... sprint... Are you reincarnated?"

Kan Long didn't participate in the competition, but he still ran down to join in the fun. He rushed over to massage Zhu Jun's calf with one hand, and Song Yuan's calf with the other hand, and said disgustedly: "Boss, you still said that you have no opponent. You study, and sports can't compare to anything." Straight A student."

Song Yuan sat up laughingly, patted Yang Xiwo's calf muscles with his hand and said, "That's right, I'm good at everything at the same table."

"Let me help you press." Yang Xiwo stretched out those white jade-like hands, with clear meridians and well-organized joints, curling fingers and curling palms to press him just right.

All Song Yuan could think about was the exciting scene of the two of them at the roof gate in the morning.Yang Xiwo's heavy panting and moaning in his ears, warm breath, and tears from the depths of his heart were all taken into his eyes one by one, making him crazy.He kissed harder until he felt the boy's trembling throbbing.

He really loves those hands!Whether it's holding his face or giving him a massage now, it feels so good.

"Brother Yuan, you have to buy me a drink."

"Why? You won, but I didn't win."

"I don't need to let anyone win."

"Don't you want the first gift from your boyfriend?"

"Ok."

Kan Long leaned forward, frowned and said, "What? Whose boyfriend? What's the gift?"

Song Yuan took a deep breath, kicked Kan Long on the leg who was always eavesdropping on their whispers, and said through gritted teeth: "Give me your head, hang your head on a treetop, do you want it?"

The four of them sneaked out to buy milk tea, squatted on the side of the road, and drove in a row, like hooligans squatting on the ground to smoke.In contrast, Yang Xi and I prefer to drink fruit tea, but every time he drinks, Song Yuan always switches drinks with him, the taste of mixing the two drinks is a bit strange.

"Old Song, are you so hungry? Drink mine, I can't finish it..."

Song Yuan pushed Zhu Jun's drink away in disgust, and said, "Go away, yours doesn't taste good."

"Who said that? It's delicious. If you don't believe me, try it, Hanhan."

Kan Long turned his head and took a sip of Zhu Jun's milk tea, pretending to vomit, showing a disgusted expression, and criticized: "What kind of crap is this? It's too disgusting, disgusting drink with disgusting people! Old pig, you are still not suitable for eating human food It's only suitable for pig feed, mess around."

"Silly, are you looking for a fight?"

The four climbed the wall and slipped into the back door of the school. It was already around 04:30, and get out of class would be over in half an hour.They poked their probes into the quiet self-study classroom, and crept into the classroom quietly.Lao Gao followed behind them, coughing dryly.Kan Long cursed: "I'll wipe it, old pig, don't cough."

"When did I cough?"

The four of them turned their heads and looked back, seeing Lao Gao staring at them with a serious face like iron, they immediately straightened their backs and let the angry old man go in.

Lao Gao said coldly, "Where did you go? Yang Xi, let me tell you."

Song Yuan couldn't help laughing, thinking, out of the four, Yang Xiwo is the best at acting, so don't be fooled, Lao Gao.

Yang Xi raised his serious face, his eyes were full of cold and stern streamers, and he said: "I'm studying starch round lumps with a diameter of about 7 mm, non-dairy creamer, fat, protein and water in saliva starch respectively. The reaction between enzymes and acidic conditions. They also want to experience this reaction with me. It’s just that their reflex arc is too long, and they don’t know what I’m talking about until now.”

Lao Gao scratched his head in confusion and asked, "Chemistry experiment?"

Yang Xiwo shook his head and said seriously, "It's a biological experiment!"

Lao Gao patted Kan Long on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "You're quite studious, study hard with Xueba. All right, go in, and you can't come back so late next time."

The four nodded, and Kan Long asked Zhu Jun in a daze, "Yang Xi, I was speaking Chinese just now?"

Zhu Jun took a deep breath and said: "It should be, what kind of research, a few millimeters, what kind of reaction? But he scolded us for having too long a reflex arc? He scolded us for being stupid, right?"

Kan Long scratched his head and said, "It seems to be the case, but we really don't know what he's talking about."

Song Yuan was puzzled and asked: "What kind of experiment did you just do? Do we have this in the text?"

Yang Xi I picked up the homework book, and a black gel pen was twirling quickly in my slender fingers, blinking my eyes, and said casually: "Oh, that means drinking milk tea."

"You talk about drinking milk tea so grandly?"

"I made it up casually, and I don't know if it's right."

"Ha, come here, let my brother love you well." Song Yuan smiled and raised his hand joyfully, Yang Xi Wo curled up his mouth, consciously put his head under his palm, and obediently let Song Yuan rub and caress.