The scholars all want to train me to become a talent

Yu Jue didn't eat the bucket of instant noodles in the end, he escaped with the excuse of being extremely addicted to games and refusing to let go of the keyboard.

For this reason, Zhou Xing secretly decided not to bring Yu Jue to the Internet cafe again, lest he get addicted to online games and forget his duty as a god of learning.

The day before the spring outing, a group of top students went to a large supermarket to buy snacks.

The flow of people drops sharply during the day, not to mention it is not a weekend. As soon as they enter the supermarket, the high school students go straight to the snack area, push their trolleys, and start shopping for their favorite snacks.

Zhou Xing and Yu Jue acted together. For this, Xueba who knows the truth is not surprised, and Xueba who doesn't know the truth praises the beautiful friendship.

"I need potato chips, I can have some more sugar." Zhou Xing just grabbed the sugar bowl, and suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, you don't eat sugar."

Yu Jue: "Yes."

Others only eat sugar and not suffer, but you prefer not to eat sugar, do you like to suffer?

Zhou Xing's expression was unpredictable: "Do you like suffering?"

"do not like."

"That's good."

Zhou Xing breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want Yu Jue to kiss himself with a bitter mouth in the future.

"Choose, what do you want?"

"You can choose."

"Oh."

Next, others could see that Zhou Xing shuttled through the dazzling snack area, and Yu Jue followed closely behind his steps pushing the cart.

When paying the bill, Zhou Xing bought two big bags of snacks. The spring outing was not long, so he went there on the same day and returned on the same day. It was an exaggeration for him to buy so many snacks.

Zhong Zhiming said: "Are you sure you want to bring so many idols?"

Zhou Xing was picking up the big bag in Yu Jue's hand, and he said, "Who said you must take it to the spring outing, put it in the dormitory to eat."

Zhong Zhiming: "The idol is wise."

Zhou Xing: "Low-key."

The spring outing that students are looking forward to day and night has arrived, and the radio is broadcasting the classes that can go downstairs and wait in line for the bus.During the long wait, it is expected that the academic masters who usually study hard with books in their hands will one day be willing to put down the books and do other things.

There are only a small number of top students who play games, and most of them don't play games, so everyone racks their brains to think of ways to entertain them.

Zhou Xing fumbled for a while with his mobile phone, called a few top students, and said, "Do you want to fight the Landlord?"

Zhong Zhiming was surprised: "Idol, do you carry playing cards with you?"

"No way." Zhou Xing was speechless, clicked on the game he found just now, and said, "Come online, this is where you can invite friends to form a team, gamble without spending money, and it can also consume time, how good it is."

In a few words, Zhong Zhiming looked at Zhou Xing with sparkling eyes: "Idol, you are great."

Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows: "I know, don't always praise me, I will be proud."

The onlookers and Yu Jue: "..."

Isn't this something that anyone can think of casually?

Xiao Ming's idol filter is too serious, and the school bully is even more brazen.

After a while, the masters started fighting the Landlords in a three-person game, some stood in front of the window to enjoy the scenery, and some played backgammon...

Nearly an hour later, the radio was able to report to Class [-], Grade [-].

Immediately, the top students were full of energy, grabbed their schoolbags and left the classroom to line up in an orderly manner. They were divided into two teams, and the flow of people meandered downward.

After leaving the teaching building, I stayed in the playground for a while before getting on the bus.

After Zhou Xing got in the car, he walked to the last row, and he sat by the window.

The top students took their seats one after another, and the homeroom teacher sat in the front row after getting into the car, and the car drove slowly.

The tour guide was a girl, wearing a red polo shirt with the name of the company printed on it, with a megaphone pinned to her waist, and she spoke to the microphone: "Good morning, students, let me introduce myself first..."

The apricot-yellow curtains are stained, especially in the sun, and the embroidery is brilliant in the light.The sunlight pours in, slightly dazzling, and the irises of the pupils can be seen clearly.

Zhou Xing unbuttoned and pulled off the folded and stacked car curtains to block the light that reached almost in a straight line. Looking from the inside, the dark apricot-yellow car curtains were bright yellow.

"Hope you guys had a great day."

After the tour guide finished his preface, he said again: "The journey is estimated to be more than an hour. We can play some games. Do you have any suggestions?"

The top students put forward their opinions one after another. Zhou Xing, who was supposed to be the most active speaker at this moment, did not make a sound. He was wearing a fisherman's hat today. Perhaps the style was too big, and the brim of the hat just covered his eyes. His wanton face was blocked by the black mask he wore.

Yu Jue tilted his head to look at him, but it was hard to get a glimpse of him.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Xing's ears turned cold, he looked at Yu Jue vigilantly, restrained the other's hand that outlined the ear loops of his mask, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yu Jue: "Can't pick it?"

Zhou woke up very early today, Yu Jue opened his eyes, this person has been wearing a mask all the time, and even wears a fisherman hat to cover his face when he goes out, his behavior is really weird.

"Impossible." Zhou Xing ruthlessly patted Yu Jue's hand away, twirled the brim of the hat with his fingertips and pulled it down. This time, it was so tight that not even a breath of wind could slip in.

Yu Jue: "What happened to your face?"

Zhou Xing: "My face? It's fine, don't worry about it."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Xing folded his arms and closed his eyes, the bluetooth headset glowing faintly.

Yu Jue recalled Zhou Xing's various actions last night, analyzed the details, and decomposed the reasons.

"Then listen to this classmate's suggestion. It's like throwing a handkerchief. Whoever calls it after singing will pick it up."

Chen Chuirui cleared his throat to show off his singing voice.

After the song was over, he selected a top student who was tone deaf, and that top student selected the Sports Committee, and the Sports Committee selected Squad Leader Xiao Ming, who only had idols in his heart.

Zhou Xing was resting well, but somehow the microphone was stuffed in his hands, and the schoolmasters around him yelled that he wanted to stand up and sing, but he didn't understand the situation at all, so he stood up in a daze, and everyone asked him what song he was singing.

"Uh, just come up with a song." When Zhou Xing said this, Yu Jue glanced at Yu Jue from the rest of his eyes, and the latter had no intention of reminding him, as if he was holding a theater mentality.

well.

"Smile like a king even if your shoes are dirty."

"Go crazy, go crazy, go become starlight."

"Youth only belong to the distance."

"People have to say goodbye, sorry."

At the end of a song, the listener is amazed.

Zhou Xing didn't wait for the audience's reaction, and called the names directly: "The next song will be troublesome for classmate Yu Jue."

After speaking, he smiled at Yan Yan and handed the microphone to Yu Jue.

Yu Jue: "..."

The first half of the journey was spent by eating, drinking and having fun, but the second half seemed exhausted, and they all withered, and most of them fell asleep drowsily.

The carriage was very quiet, as if the only thing left in the world was the roar of the bus and the bumps of the road.

Zhou Xing was just taking a nap, when there was movement on his body, he immediately opened his eyes and met Yu Jue's gaze.

Yu Jue was holding a coat to cover Zhou Xing's body, but the man woke up unexpectedly, and now those wet eyes were staring at him.

Burning a kiss between the eyebrows, Zhou Xing's eyelashes trembled, and then, the lowered eyelids also felt a slight touch. After the person backed away, he asked in a low voice: "Aren't you sleeping?"

Yu Jue shook his head, covered him with his jacket, unlocked the phone and typed on the keyboard.

Zhou Xing's phone vibrated, and he opened the message to check.

Yu Jue: Wearing a mask is because there are marks on your face?

Zhou Xing: ...you took off my mask while I was asleep?

Yu Jue: No.

Accidentally admitting in disguise, Zhou Xing glared at Yu Jue.

Not to mention, the mark on his face was sucked by someone last night.

Yu Jue: Take it off, let me see

Zhou Xing pulled off the fisherman's hat that covered his eyes, and took off the mask with his fingers hooked on the ear loops.The mask took off, and the red marks on the fair cheeks were clearly visible.

"It won't last for three or four days." Zhou Xing said.

Yu Jue rubbed his fingers against the side of his face and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Zhou Xing half-spoken: "If it hurts." Should the neck and other parts hurt more?

"I didn't know it was just that." Zhou Xing hooked the ear loops and hung them up again, doubting himself, "Is my skin so delicate?"

The color on his face made Zhou Xing very depressed.

Ten minutes later, several buses stopped in the open-air parking lot, and the top students got off in an orderly manner.

"It's finally here, I'm almost falling asleep." Chen Chuirui happily jumped on the spot a few times.

The sun is in the sky, and the light pours down on the earth. Although the temperature is not high, it is also dazzling.

Zhou Xing's fisherman's hat was not pulled down, and he was wearing it to block out the sun. Among a group of laughing students with bright faces, his mask was extremely eye-catching.

He didn't take off his mask all day today, and he didn't drink water. Fu Yuanshu couldn't help asking, "Why do you keep wearing a mask?"

Zhou Xing said: "Because he is so handsome, I don't want to be asked for his contact information."

Fu Yuanshu: "..."

For a moment I was powerless to refute.

The tour guide waved the red flag in his hand, and said to Mai: "Students, follow my footsteps."

Near the ticket gate, there is a rock more than ten meters long, which is divided into two areas. The upper part is protruding, engraved with the four characters of Longfeng Mountain Villa, and the lower part is recessed, leaving an empty space. Lah down, forming a water curtain.

Many people stopped and picked up their mobile phones to take pictures or group photos.

Enter from the ticket gate, walk a short distance, there is a tall Romanesque building, and there are two long steps leading to it, and it takes a little effort to climb up.

At this time, a middle school student was taking a group photo on the steps. This was required for every class, and soon, the class took turns.

The homeroom teacher commanded loudly: "Line up, don't fight, everyone laugh, ah, yes, that's it, eh? Zhou Xing, take off your mask."

Zhou Xing raised his voice: "Teacher, can I not pick it up! I have something on my face, it doesn't look good."

The head teacher said: "It's okay, let someone give you a P&P, it's still very handsome."

The photographer also comforted: "Students, don't be afraid, I will give you XX, the dream of [-] million girls."

"..." Zhou Xing, "Thank you."

"It's okay." The photographer said, "I need to pay more."

Yu Jue looked sideways, and was about to say something to comfort him, but heard...

Zhou Xing said: "Anyway, it's death, if you are a man, you have to do it!"

Yu Jue: "..."

Seeing Zhou Xing take off his mask very boldly, the top students all turned their heads curiously, and their eyes all fell on his face.

Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows: "What are you looking at, this is a men's medal, do you have any?"

Chen Chuirui said bluntly: "To be honest, I don't really want this kind of medal, it's too much trouble."

The top students echoed in silence.

The head teacher said loudly: "Students, stand still, don't look around, it's time to take a picture."

Hearing this sentence, the masters of the school immediately stood up straight, as if they were being turned into a clockwork, with a serious expression.

The photographer held up the camera and shouted: "Come on, have a smile, three two one eggplant walk."

"Three two one, eggplant~!"

It freezes at a certain moment.

The top students rushed down to look at the photos they had taken, and they were amazed at the same time as the photographer.

After 1 minute, the class group.

A certain scholar: picture.

Let's go to class! : This person... is my idol?A little afraid to recognize each other.

Ou Min: What happened to him?What does this action mean?

Ximen Fuxue: This is the secret code of our organization!

Chen Jianfeng: Didn't take medicine?

Small payment, small payment, reappearing the rivers and lakes: a bit like the iconic action of the dynamic superman in Crayon Shin-chan.

Among the top students whose smiles are blooming like flowers, Zhou Xing stands out. His posture is very similar to that of Dynamic Superman, but it is not like it, because Dynamic Superman's hands are placed on his chest, while he is covering his face.

Zhou Xing: Oh, this is an upgraded version of Dynamic Superman.

All the masters suffocated.

The author has something to say: I am asked by friends every day if I have written the pre-acquisition copy, thank you for the invitation, I didn’t write it, I didn’t write it, I didn’t write it, I can’t write it~ I give up the pre-acceptance, I open it naked, I have nothing to fear* -*