Do not touch without permission

In the self-study class, a small mosquito landed on Song Yuan's desktop. Song Yuan, who was at the top of the food chain, was excited to play with the mosquito's fine beard and feet with the tip of a pen, having a great time.Yang Xiwo glanced at it, gritted his teeth, hated that iron could not be made into steel, the black gel pen flew out and hit Song Yuan's hand, glared at Song Yuan with fine eyes, and whispered: "Have you finished the topic?"

The mosquito flew away leisurely, Song Yuan looked at the mosquito reluctantly, and said softly: "It's done!"

"If the answer is correct, if you make a mistake, you will hit the palm of your hand." Yang Xiwo said seriously, throwing the small physics test paper to him and asking him to correct the answer.

"It's not a primary school student, but you still hit the palm of your hand?" Song Yuan leisurely grabbed the physics test paper, checked the answer, stretched out her hand in frustration, and said softly: "Two multiple choice questions, one multiple choice, one fill in the blank."

Yang Xiwo grabbed a pen, straightened Song Yuan's palm, and hit Song Yuan's palm with the cap of the pen five times.Song Yuan's palms were numb, hot and itchy. He blew on his palms and said aggrievedly, "I made four mistakes, why did you hit them five times?"

"The higher score of a multiple-choice question counts as two, analyze the question yourself and tell me where I'm wrong."

Zhong Yu turned his head curiously to see how Xueba hit the school bully's palm, it was an unprecedented scene, Song Yuan still looked aggrieved and pitiful.

The weather is slowly getting colder and the wind is blowing loudly.When the weather is cold, I will start doing radio gymnastics again.I was still learning radio gymnastics in the first year of high school, so I still came to do radio gymnastics in the second year of high school.

When Yang Xiwo opened his eyes from sleep, he was so sleepy that he only yawned.Song Yuan was standing behind the classroom, still looking at his wrong book, seeing Yang Xi, I had already woken up, rushed up and said: "Go down and do some exercises."

The people in the classroom have already left one after another, Yang Xiwo directly hugged Song Yuan's waist, raised his head and said in a low voice, "Why am I so sleepy every day?"

"Kidney deficiency?"

"Stinking idiot, what a ghost with kidney deficiency!"

The two of them went down slowly, Song Yuan had already figured out how to play tricks on the little monk, and pushed the little monk to go downstairs.Adu was walking from the runway to each class to patrol, when Yang Xiwo suddenly stopped, Qingyue's voice shouted: "Hello, Director!" Song Yuan followed behind and called out.

"Director, Song Yuan wants to go up and lead the exercise."

Song Yuan took a deep breath and repeatedly refused: "No, no, no...Yang Xi, don't talk nonsense..."

"Director, he's embarrassed, he keeps telling me that he wants to lead the fuck!"

Little monk, are you cheating on your boyfriend like this?

"Director, Yang Xi, I also want to lead the exercise. He has good grades in studies and sports."

Adu nodded, and said with a smile: "Yang Xi, I'll forget it, Song Yuan, you can lead the exercise, and I will give you a chance to perform!" Adu said, leading Song Yuan to the rostrum, where he was in the lead exercise Pointing: "The student who just happened to lead the exercise asked for leave, and you are here to lead the exercise today!"

Song Yuan was about to utter a thousand dirty words in his heart, pinched the boy's waist with his fingers, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Director."

Song Yuan stood on the rostrum, condescending, looking down at the small heads below.He stared at Yang Xiwo who was in front of Class 21, who was giggling.Song Yuan pointed at Yang Xiwo, and cursed inwardly: "You're going to die later!"

As soon as the exercises were done, Yang Xiwo ran away immediately, and Song Yuan galloped away like a cheetah galloping on the grassland, and the two of them galloped past the school.Yang Xiwo ran away, and Song Yuan chased after him, yelling, "Stop, or I'll hit someone."

Yang Xiwo still didn't care, and hid in the school's teaching building.When the class bell rang, Song Yuan lost him and looked for Yang Xiwo at the place where he lost him.Song Yuan shouted: "Little monk, come out, class is on."

Yang Xiwo walked slowly behind Song Yuan, and Song Yuan immediately grabbed his hands, lowered his head and bit Yang Xiwo's face fiercely, let go of Yang Xiwo, and shouted: "Still running, go back to class. "

Yang Xiwo had a deep tooth mark on his face, with a slight smile on his face, and said, "Brother Yuan, you were doing exercises on the rostrum just now, it's really funny."

"I see you doing exercises below, you really deserve a beating."

Radio gymnastics has not been done for a few days because the lawn is about to enter the maintenance stage, so the school temporarily revised the notice to change gymnastics to running exercises, imitating the model of a certain key middle school in China, requiring students to memorize words and ancient poems when queuing up for running exercises .As a result, every student had to go down with the materials and queue up for running while endorsing.

Each class is arranged in two rows, one for each male and female.Some classes run around the teaching building, some classes run on the red track, and some classes run on the basketball court.

Every time you wait in line for a run is tantamount to giving them a chance to chat.The people in the class are not reading books at all, but chatting about which class is which boy is handsome, which girl is good-looking, or they are gossiping and laughing.

Yang Xiwo was a good student who read the materials obediently, because I didn't chat with him except Song Yuan.Song Yuan was late and left with empty hands.

Lao Gao saw that the study atmosphere in the class was very bad, and began to ask them to use their time to read books one by one.

"Little monk, I don't have any information, show me."

Yang Xi, I tore off a blank piece of paper and gave it to him, and said softly, "Here!"

Lao Gao had already walked over, and Song Yuan immediately grabbed the blank paper, pretending to read the words on the paper seriously.Song Yuan was meditating: Lao Gao, don't come here, don't come here, don't come here, don't come here, you can't see me, you can't see me!

Lao Gao is very tall, although he is not as tall as Song Yuan, but he saw the blank paper in Song Yuan's hand with sharp eyes, and shouted: "Okay, Brother Song, are you so good? Looking at the blank paper to endorse?"

Song Yuan stared at Lao Gao awkwardly, and said, "Teacher, I am reciting English. If you don't believe me, I will recite it to you." Song Yuan said whatever came to his mind, and directly translated it into English for Lao Gao to listen to.

Lao Gao nodded in relief and said: "The reading is pretty good and standard, and I have to bring the book next time, otherwise I will be deducted points if I get caught by Director Chen."

Song Yuan approached Yang Xiwo who was reading the materials, frowned and said with a smile: "Okay, little monk, it's because my brother spoiled you too much recently that you started to rebel, and you didn't help me?"

"Who told you to abandon me."

"I'm going to the bathroom, and you disappeared when I came back. I didn't even blame you for abandoning me, you even sued the villain first."

"Oh, I'm running." Yang Xiwo said softly, pointing to the monitor, who was about to lead them to start running.

Song Yuan said fiercely: "Don't change the subject, let's see how I deal with you next time."

Class [-] has already started running, and every run in physical education class always has a few mouse droppings, destroying the team, such as Song Yuan, Kan Long, Zhu Jun and so on.The other classes were all shouting slogans, and Class Eleven had no slogans other than scolding Class Ten.Song Yuan ran leisurely, put his hand to his mouth, looked up to the sky and shouted loudly: "Brother Ping, I love Brother Ping..."

Kan Long and Zhu Jun booed blindly: "Brother Ping, I love flat breasts!" The three of them booed together, and the boys followed suit.

Zhu Jun shouted loudly: "Brother Long, I love breast augmentation."

"Damn it, old pig, are you making a fuss about my name? I have to think of a slogan." Suddenly, Kan Long's head flicked, and he shouted: "Brother Feng, I love breast enlargement!"

Class monitor Zhang Yunfeng stared at Kan Long speechlessly, and then shouted: "Brother Long, I love breast augmentation!" The boys around shouted, resounding through the runway.

Zhong Yu shouted sharply: "Please, don't be so vulgar, we girls are here!"

When they passed Lao Gao, the teacher who ignored his surroundings began to call him loudly again: "Brother Ping, I love flat breasts."

As soon as Lao Gao heard this slogan, he was furious with hatred, and grinned and cursed: "You pigs, you will feel better when you go back."

Shouting and shouting, people from class ten came to provoke again, and took the lead in scolding class eleven.The roar of the people in Class [-] is unbearable or unbearable!The two classes began to greet each other again, and greeted the physical problems of the boys in the opposite class.

Song Yuan hugged Yang Xiwo, who was out of breath, and ran back to the classroom slowly.Yang Xi, I was so thirsty, I stood in the corridor to catch a little water.Song Yuan insisted on following, looking at Yang Xiwo deeply with a smile on his face.

Yang Xi stared blankly at Song Yuan's bright smile, and thought, does Brother Yuan want to kiss me?Yang Xiwo's sparkling eyes were as soft as water, she pursed her lips, responding to Song Yuan's smile.But Song Yuan's mouth evoked a deep smile.

The sun shone warmly on the corridor, and the golden light scattered into the reflection on the ground.The people who came and went were flushed and dripping with sweat.

Yang Xiwo looked at the boy with smiling eyes, and approached Song Yuan who was lazily leaning against the wall of the corridor.Yang Xi and I picked up the water glass and slowly stroked Song Yuan's arm.Song Yuan stared at Yang Xiwo with piercing eyes, and stared closely at the boy's water bottle.

Song Yuan's slender fingers pinched his red earrings, revealing a row of white teeth, and said with a smile, "Are you tired? Thirsty? Drink water!"

"Well, a little bit."

"Drink quickly." As Yang Xi said, I picked up the water bottle and raised my head to take a sip of water. Immediately, I frowned and was about to spit it out. Song Yuan's hands pinched my two rosy mouths tightly, preventing him from spitting it out.He swallowed hard, coughed until he choked, looked at the water in the glass ferociously, and asked, "How much salt did you put in it?"

Song Yuan laughed loudly and said, "If you tell me to play tricks on me, I can play tricks on you too!"

Yang Xiwo punched Song Yuan's arm, goosebumps all over his body from being so salty, and poured out all the water.He quickly washed the bottle, poured water again, and took a long gulp.Song Yuan stretched out his hands from behind, and hit Yang Xiwo who was drinking water with a "slap" on the cheeks.I saw him spray water all over the ground, and the water flowed down his mouth to his neck and school uniform.

Yang Xiwo stared blankly, took a breath, wiped the water stains around his mouth with his hands, and cursed fiercely: "Stinking idiot..." As he spoke, he raised his foot to kick him away, Song Yuan quickly backed away, tears streaming down his face He came out and laughed loudly: "Little monk, do you still drink water?"

Yang Xi and I immediately took a sip of water, stared at Song Yuan whose whole body went limp from laughter with cold eyes, and said coldly, "Come here."

Song Yuan said shyly, "I don't!"

"Then don't touch me for a month!"

"You can't beat me again, the Overlord will fight hard!"

"So you left me on purpose?"

"That's not!"

Yang Xiwo gritted her teeth and threatened: "Okay, just wait for me!"

Hearing these words, Song Yuan felt frightened. He trembled when he thought that Yang Xiwo might have all kinds of conspiracies and tricks waiting for him.So that in the next few days, he began to have nightmares, dreaming that he was framed by Yang Xiwo and went to prison.

When he woke up, he was sweating profusely, and the blushing dog figure in his hand was crumpled by him.The boy in the dream beat him with a leather whip, kissed his body, and criticized him for doing wrong questions.Typing a wrong question a hundred times caused him to grin his teeth in pain.

So in the next few days, he began to be wary of Yang Xiwo.As soon as Yang Xiwo moved and left the seat, he immediately followed behind, worrying about Yang Xiwo's small movements.But after several days of observation, Yang Xiwo didn't notice any movement, Song Yuan, who was restless, took the initiative to test his noble cat's paws, to see if he would scratch his face.

Song Yuan timidly asked: "Aren't you going to take revenge?"

Yang Xi was puzzled and asked, "What?"

"I teased you last time, you don't take revenge?"

Yang Xiwo raised her pretty eyebrows and sneered coldly: "Oh? You want me to take revenge? I'm very angry with you."

"You don't want to relax my vigilance first, and then attack me and slaughter me?"

"Stupid idiot, read a book."

Song Yuan's eyes widened in disbelief, and asked, "Is it true?"

Yang Xi and I opened the homework book, pressed the book circle in the middle of the homework, sighed, and said softly: "Come on, there is distrust in a relationship, it seems that it is not far from breaking down."

"What kind of theory is this? Very good, little monk, brother loves you as always, don't talk nonsense."

Yang Xi said helplessly: "Come on, a relationship has begun to question the other party's nonsense. It seems that it is not far from breaking up."

"Uh...I was wrong, I read books."