Unpretentious campus essay

"The lights are about to turn off, so the transfer student hasn't come back yet?"

Huang Heyuan stood at the door of bedroom 504 and heard someone talking inside. Out of curiosity, he didn't open the door to go in.

"Come back, you see his military training uniform has been thrown on the table."

"Hehe, maybe he's too lazy to see us. After all, he's very noble, we don't deserve it."

"That's what he said to girls. Women are not worthy, but men are worthy!"

"Oh, match between white clouds!"

Huang Heyuan: "..."

After that, there was another burst of rattling laughter, which made Huang Heyuan's veins bulge, wanting to hit someone.There is no difference between high school students and elementary school students, they are all gossiping.

"Which school did he transfer from?"

"I don't know, I guess he is a scumbag." Someone lowered his voice, "I heard that he bought into our class and spent money to experience the learning atmosphere..."

It's getting more and more outrageous, it's obvious that your school is rushing to scoop up his genius!Far from wanting to listen to these people's nonsense, Huang He kicked open the door and went in.

As soon as he entered, the dormitory was suddenly silent. Everyone pretended to be busy, and no one spoke until the lights were turned off.

After washing, Huang Heyuan reluctantly climbed into bed.

He is used to sleeping naked.He took off all his clothes, put on the blindfold, took a difficult pose, and started to meditate.

A huge leaf was floating on the lake, and he was lying on the leaf. The leaf was like a mother's embrace, shaking gently with the current, and above his head was the vast blue sky and white clouds.

white cloud.

Between the clouds.

Huang Heyuan frowned, his brain seemed to be infected with a virus, and the meditation scene was forcibly replaced by a mysterious force with his upper body covered with water droplets among the white clouds.Clean and fair skin, no exaggerated muscles, water droplets meandering through the shallow waistcoat line.

Damn.

Huang Heyuan interrupted his thoughts, and looked at his belly in the dim light of the corridor.He is also very white, but has no muscles, and is a flat plate without ups and downs.

There will be muscles, so don't envy others.Huang Heyuan closed his eyes again, and replaced the blue sky and white clouds in his mind with the galaxy at night.

There was no accident this time, and Huang Heyuan rubbed his pillow between his arms in satisfaction, preparing to fall asleep.

Unfortunately, this day is doomed to ups and downs.There was a tragic car accident on the road to the dreamland—someone was snoring in the dormitory.

At the beginning, only one person snored, not loudly, and the slight snort rose and fell rhythmically.At that time, Huang Heyuan didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, so he tapped his toes out of nowhere.

After more than ten minutes, the snoring became agitated, with a sharp increase in pitch and volume. Huang Heyuan tried to find the law, but the snoring was ever-changing, sometimes thunderous, refreshing; sometimes it stopped abruptly, as if breathless ; Sometimes it is melodious and continuous.

Huang Heyuan felt agitated when he heard this, put on his clothes and trousers, and got out of bed.

"Hello." Huang Heyuan shook the bed rail of the Hurring Demon King, "You are snoring, it's so noisy!"

The Hulu Demon King hummed vaguely for a few times, turned over and faced the wall, and the magic-like snoring stopped.

Huang Heyuan climbed onto the bed, finally brewing a little drowsiness, but he didn't expect the snoring to come back again.

This time it's even upgraded, it's a symphony for two!

The continuous snoring was like Cthulhu's raving, Huang Heyuan beat the bed a few times, lost control and went crazy.

Even pigs can't stay in this ghostly place, and hell is nothing more than that!

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, Huang Heyuan put his small schoolbag on his back, and stepped out of the dormitory with his hair on his back.

The corridor was dimly lit, and the cold autumn wind passed over the body, and the wind became stronger the closer to the corridor. Huang Heyuan groped all the way down to the first floor.

The moonlight was cold, and there was a row of yellow phone booths next to the flower bed. Huang Heyuan picked up the phone and suddenly remembered that he didn't buy a phone card.The cold wind blows, suddenly the nose is sour, and a thin layer of tears floats in the eyes.

He was soberly aware that even if he got through the phone, Huang Zhenhua would not care about him.His father couldn't understand that being unable to sleep was a very painful thing for him.

He never suffered from insomnia at home, fell asleep comfortably before eleven o'clock, and rarely even had nightmares.It's all right now, Huang Zhenhua personally threw him into an immersive nightmare, no matter what happened to him, he couldn't wake up.

There is no way to make friends in this school. They are already in the second year of high school, and they all have their own friends.He is just a fresh gossip.Besides, he doesn't need friends either, the king is doomed to be lonely!

After the grievance, Huang Heyuan put down the microphone, wiped away his tears, climbed over the fence, and went straight to the wall behind the dormitory building.

His journey of the Yellow River is a sea of ​​stars, how can he be worn away by these four high walls!

Huang Heyuan ran up at a high speed, took off with vigorous strides, and landed on the ground with a bang before his outstretched arms reached the top of the wall.

The wall looked short, but it was not easy to turn it over. Huang Heyuan was sweating all over his brow but couldn't turn it over. He pouted and stomped his feet, almost crying.

Just when Huang Heyuan was about to cry, a flip flop fell from the sky and landed on his head.

Huang Heyuan was so frightened that tears flowed back, and he took a few steps back.

Not long after, another slipper flew in from the wall.

Huang Heyuan: "..."

There were two hands on the edge of the wall.Very masculine hands, with wide palms, thick and long fingers, and veins on the back of the hands, full of strength.

Who is this man?First of all, excluding Bai Yunjian, his hands are more delicate.Secondly... Well, apart from Bai Yunjian, he doesn't know any other boys either.

As long as it is not between the clouds, Huang Heyuan can deal with it calmly.With both hands in his trouser pockets, his body was tilted, his chin was raised slightly, and he made a cool look of "I quietly watch you as a demon".

Only a few rustling sounds were heard, and a man in black rolled up, his movements were skillful, in stark contrast to Huang Heyuan's embarrassment when he climbed over the wall just now.

The dark clouds drifted away, and the eyes of the two met in the bright moonlight, both startled.

Huang Heyuan thought he looked familiar, as if he had seen him in the dormitory among the white clouds.

Gu Haiyu was frightened.In the middle of the night, this man was wearing bright red pajamas, standing under the tree with a pale face, staring at him with a ghostly look.If he hadn't recognized that this was the new transfer student, he might have jumped over the wall.

"Damn." Gu Haiyu raised his middle finger at Huang Heyuan, "You fucking don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?"

Huang Heyuan frowned unhappily, and kicked away the slippers that Gu Haiyu had just thrown in, "None of your business. Who are you?"

"Gu Haiyu."

Huang Heyuan remembered that the dormitory between Gu Haiyu and Baiyun was said to be the class of Class 21.

"Oh." Huang Heyuan commented seriously, "You don't look like a class grass either."

Gu Haiyu: "..."

Bancao has no awareness of keeping fit. He just went to the snack street for supper, barbecue and beer. He was drowsy after drinking, and the temper he wanted to lose couldn't come out. General knowledge for transfer students.

He jumped down, sucked on his flip-flops here and there, and was about to go back to bed.

Huang He looked at his back from afar, then at the fence, gritted his teeth, "Hey, wait, your shoe just hit me."

"Oh." Gu Haiyu turned around with his back arched.

"You pay me. Now you squat down and give me a cushion. I want to climb over the wall."

Gu Haiyu yawned, tilted his head miserably and raised his middle finger, "Where did you come from time to time? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up."

Huang Heyuan knew that this request was too much, so he took a step back, "I only stepped on one foot and took off my shoes. When I owe you a favor, I will definitely pay it back."

"Why flip?"

"……None of your business."

"Step on me, don't even think about it." Gu Haiyu nodded in the direction of the playground, muttering, "Go there, you will find your way."

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the next day.

The head of the dormitory of 504 was the first to discover that Huang He was far away, and immediately reported to Yan Hui.

Yan Hui went to check the surveillance, only to see Huang Heyuan stepping on the trash can and climbing over the wall.At ten o'clock, Huang Heyuan still hadn't come back, so Yan Hui notified his parents.

Huang Zhenhua's mind flashed through the horror of his son's corpse being exposed on the street, and he managed to remain calm, "Teacher, is the figure of the little girl on the table in Xiaoyuan's bedroom still there? If it is, it means he will come back."

Yan Hui: "..."

The figures are still there.According to Yan Hui's analysis, assuming that there is no object to support it, it would be difficult for Huang Heyuan to turn in from the outside. If he wants to go back to school, he will probably go through the gate.

Yan Hui preferred Huang Heyuan to go through the back door, but he didn't expect this master to barge into the front door in an extremely arrogant manner, and was caught by the teaching director.

Zheng Xianhong, the dean of teaching, has a hot temper and can't rub the sand in his eyes. The students promise to be okay, but if he talks back, he can fight with the students.

As soon as Yan Hui entered the office, he heard Zheng Xianhong roaring, "Huang Heyuan! Sit down for me! Copy the school rules ten times!"

Huang Heyuan is a man who is tough when he is hard, and soft when he is soft. He can listen to the reason well with him, but if he is tough with him, he will never be cowardly.

Huang Heyuan stepped on the desk and jumped a few times, "You are not Kagome, and I am not Inuyasha! Don't let me sit! School rules, heh! What are they!"

Zheng Xianhong blushed and his neck was thick: "Get down for me!!!"

The scene is wild.Yan Hui closed the door, pulled Zheng Xianhong past him, and waved at Huang Heyuan, "Huang Heyuan, you come down first."

"Teacher Zheng," Yan Hui patted Zheng Xianhong on the shoulder, "This is my student, let me ask first. Calm down."

Zheng Xianhong was so angry that his eyes turned black, "I have taught for more than [-] years, such a student is hopeless...they should go to a vocational high school..."

Huang Heyuan thought to himself, I don't like to stay still!

Yan Hui comforted Zheng Xianhong, and looked at Huang Heyuan with a headache, "What did you go out for last night?"

"What can you do?" Zheng Xianhong interrupted, "I must have gone to the Internet cafe all night. Look at those dark circles!"

Huang Heyuan actually went to the hotel to sleep.But he didn't want to say, after all, being forced to live in a hotel by Hulu is such a shame, it's better to go to an Internet cafe to play games.

"Really? Which Internet cafe did you go to?" Yan Hui asked.

Huang Heyuan pursed his lips, "Forgot."

"Mr. Yan, I don't think this student will want to go to the Internet cafe all night on the first day of school." Zheng Xianhong snorted angrily, "It's just a shit stick."

Huang Heyuan raised his chin and said disdainfully, "Hey, I'm a shit stirrer, what are you?"

Zheng Xianhong: "You...!"

If this continues, the two will quarrel again.Yan Hui had a headache, "Okay, Huang Heyuan, come out with me."

Yan Hui was about to open the door when it suddenly opened from the outside, and a middle-aged man in a casual suit came in.

Zheng Xianhong was startled, stood up and straightened his clothes, "Principal Gu, why are you here?"

Huang Heyuan met the principal at the dinner table.The principal's surname is Gu, and he used to be Huang Zhenhua's class teacher.At the dinner table, he and his father had a great time, asking questions.After the dinner was over, he somehow had to go to school.

Therefore, Huang Heyuan didn't have a good look at the headmaster, but headmaster Gu smiled kindly, "Xiao Yuan, have you had breakfast yet?"

"No." Huang Heyuan slung his bag on one shoulder, with a cold look, "I'm going home, I can't stay in your school."

Principal Gu said comfortingly: "We will discuss this matter later. Your father is here and he is very worried about you. Go out and talk to him."

After Huang Heyuan left the office, he realized why his father didn't come in.

Huang Zhenhua probably thought that something would happen to him if he left school, so he called the security guards of the entire company over.Twenty or so bodyguards stood in a row in the corridor, and they all looked happy when they saw him, rushing over to touch his head.

"Xiao Yuan, it's good that you're fine!"

"Master, we thought you were kidnapped. Hey, don't hide, let uncle see."

The most flamboyant one was Huang Zhenhua, who hugged him hard and patted him, "Son, you scared Dad to death. Hey, why do you seem to have lost weight!"

Huang Heyuan frowned, "What are you doing with so many people? I don't know what it will be like later?!"

In the office, Zheng Xianhong was dumbfounded, "Is this student's parent a gangster? Principal, do you want to call the security guard?"

"Old Zheng." Principal Gu shook his head, "Huang Heyuan is a good seed specially dug out by the school. His father is an alumnus of ours. He donated 300 million to the school for the [-]th anniversary celebration last year. Do you remember?"

Zheng Xianhong: "..."

Principal Gu emphasized: "Don't say he is a shit stick. Next year's college entrance examination, I still expect him to be the number one in the exam and win glory for the school."

Zheng Xianhong looked strange, thinking to himself?The principal is blinded by money!

At the same time, the corridors on both sides were surrounded by students who came out to watch the excitement.

Gu Haiyu hung on the railing, feeling very emotional, "What kind of pomp is this, it's really a long live God."

Bai Yunjian leaned on the railing, looked at the irritable boy jumping in his father's arms from a distance, and asked Gu Haiyu, "What's wrong with him?"

Gu Haiyu: "Ah, I was arrested for climbing over the wall."

Bai Yunjian: "...Didn't you turn over too?"

"I was not discovered." Gu Haiyu shrugged.

Bai Yunjian looked at Gu Haiyu with a little pity in his calmness, "Think about it carefully."

Gu Haiyu pinched his fingers and said, "No, forget about this."