After being marked by the school grass hero

Duan Wei stared blankly at Fu Duqiu's leaving back, and then walked forward.

The distance between the two of them was not too close and not too far. The vehicles on the road were noisy, and the black tiles and white walls continued endlessly.Duan Wei's house is not far from the No. [-] Middle School, but this area is intricate and complicated, and it's easy for outsiders to get dizzy.

But he was walking behind Fu Duqiu, while the other party walked around one alley after another very familiarly.Most coincidentally, he and Duan Wei had exactly the same way home.

Duan Wei remembered the admission file he had seen on Lao Tan's desk before, and the words "Wutong Lane" were clearly written on it.

Wutong Lane is only one street away from Duan Wei's home, and it is reasonable for them to go home the same way.

Not long after, he saw Fu Duqiu turn into another road.The whole street was not lit much. Although it looked rich, it was inevitably a little quiet.

Duan Wei stopped at the same spot for some reason, he hid his body behind a big thick tree, and saw Fu Duqiu walking towards Wutong Lane alone, and then stood in front of a big house.

The big house is not just a literal meaning, it is much taller than the surrounding houses visible to the naked eye, and you can imagine how spacious it is without entering it.It's just such a house, but it's pitch-black, as if it hasn't been lived in for a long time.

And Fu Duqiu stood at the door for a long time, looking at the classic pattern imprint on the doorknob, then took out the bunch of keys and opened the door.

With a "bang", the door closed, and Duan Wei, who was observing from a distance, came back to his senses.He rubbed his head, muttered in place for a while, then turned and headed for another trail to go home.

After returning home, there was naturally a restless bombing. After Duan Wei's parents found out what happened at school, they took all his mobile phones away in a rage, and only left him an old mobile phone that was stuck as a PPT every time he watched a video.

He was finally pardoned after a sudden power outage in the community.

Duan Wei sat on the table, plugged in his phone card in the dark, and pressed the power button.The phone froze for a long time, and then the two hands moved slowly on both sides of the screen, and the familiar startup bell sounded.

Yep, it's still a Nokia.

Duan Wei scolded Fu Duqiu again and again in his heart.

Duan Wei was forced to get up very early the next day. From going to the bathroom to rushing to school, his mother Qiao Ying's voice kept whispering in his ears.

His mother is a nutritionist. In the early years, she appeared on TV and published a book. She talked endlessly about the truth.

Just like that, Duan Wei was carrying her schoolbag, and in accordance with her mother's will, she wore her school uniform over her padded jacket.But that school uniform fits just fine when worn in autumn, but if worn over a thick padded jacket, it will be stuffed to the brim.

Duan Wei felt like a sumo wrestler.

It will be 10 minutes before the scheduled arrival time. The sumo wrestler walked into the school with Qiao Ying with a sullen face. The director at the door stared in surprise, and the students next to him also looked at each other gloatingly.

Duan Wei walked in the campus with his hands in his pockets, but when he turned his head slightly, he saw Fu Duqiu walking behind him.

Fu Duqiu's expression was light, and there was a thin layer of shadow under his eyes, as if he didn't sleep well yesterday.

The moment he stepped into the school gate, he attracted the attention of many people. Early in the morning, he saw the school tyrant Duan Wei standing at the gate together with the newly promoted man of the hour. It was really a pleasing picture.

However, some people naturally saw that there seemed to be gunpowder between these two people.

"Let's go, the teacher is still waiting inside." Qiao Ying urged from the side.

Hearing this, Duan Wei reluctantly withdrew his gaze, and led Qiao Ying to the liberal arts building.

But what surprised him was that the old boy who wanted to settle accounts with him yesterday didn't mention other things about the disappearance of his mobile phone, but only seriously criticized Duan Wei for bringing electronic items into school.

He made a mistake first, and he didn't say anything, just lying down obediently and being scolded.And Qiao Ying smiled and said hello repeatedly, and from time to time slashed Duan Wei next to her.

The time for morning self-study passed like this. After leaving the office, Qiao Ying started to ramble again: "Did you hear what the teacher told you? Your grades are not good, and you know how to play all day long. Do you have to go to the construction site?" Is it safe to move bricks here?"

"I heard it." Duan Wei lowered his head in front of Qiao Ying, who was shorter than him, and added, "People who move bricks also make money with their hands. They work hard to get rich."

Hearing this, Qiao Ying pointed at him and scolded, "You're still stubborn, aren't you?"

"..." It was originally.

"Teacher Tan said that he specially arranged a good student for you to be at the same table. If you have nothing to do, ask him for advice, do you know?" Qiao Ying put her hand into her pocket and said with a frown.

The place where they were standing happened to be the angle from which Duan Wei saw Fu Duqiu, who had just entered school, from the classroom yesterday.So when Duan Wei turned his head slightly, his eyes met Fu Duqiu who was sitting there.

I don't know how long Fu Duqiu looked at it. Although his complexion was a little better than in the morning, he still looked dull.When their eyes met, he didn't feel the embarrassment of being caught, but slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at the English book on the table.

The students next to him were all reciting, but he remained motionless.

It's not that he doesn't read, it's that he already knows how to recite it.

Really pretentious.

Duan Wei rolled his eyes in his heart, but replied in his mouth: "Got it."

Seeing him compromise, Qiao Ying felt furious and suppressed it.She squinted at Duan Weiwei, reached into her bag and took out her wallet, "Is there any pocket money?"

Before Duan Wei could answer, she took out a few banknotes from her wallet and handed them to Duan Wei.The amount is not large, and she is afraid that Duan Wei will do some troublesome things if he takes too much.

But Duan Wei looked at those banknotes and suddenly smiled.Although he has only come to this world not long ago, Qiao Ying always treats him as close as a real mother and child.

He took the money, bent down suddenly and gently pecked Qiao Ying's face, "Thank you, Mom."

"Do all the nonsense." Although she said so, Qiao Ying's face was full of smiles.She glanced at her watch and said, "I'm leaving first, don't cause trouble for me, you know?"

Duan Wei responded several times and led her into the corridor.

After seeing off Qiao Ying, it was just time for the morning self-study, and a few people scattered in the corridor.Duan Wei sat in his seat, Fu Duqiu didn't know where he went.He took out his brick-like mobile phone and connected it to the Internet.

Although you can't play video games, simple chats are still enough.As soon as he opened WeChat, he saw a circle of friends that had just been posted on the confession wall.

Several pictures are put together, but the protagonist is the same person:

[I want to find the contact information of this boy [view picture]. 】

[Qiangqiang, I want to confess to the Alpha who transferred to another school yesterday, although you don't know my name yet, I will catch up with you one day! 】【Good morning, Qiangqiang, I saw a good-looking boy today, the one who entered the campus successively with Senior Duan Wei.Duan Wei is a little shorter, he is a little taller, urgently begging for his mysterious number orz]...

Duan Wei slid down suddenly, his breath gradually became unstable.

What do you mean he is shorter and Fu Duqiu is taller?To find someone, you need to use reference objects for comparison. The key is that there are so many people at the school gate today, why just compare him? ?

The butterfly effect caused by Fu Duqiu's transfer was far more than that. He swiped the post bar, Weibo, and QQ WeChat group of No. [-] Middle School, and even the school next door also circulated Fu Duqiu's candid photos.

People in small cities really have never seen the world.

Duan Wei put his phone in his backpack, he was not sore at all.

For some reason, he always felt that he had been dizzy since yesterday, and he didn't feel better even after sleeping all afternoon.Not only that, but the back of his neck was still a little itchy, and the cold wind blowing in not only didn't feel cold, but it was also a little hot.

It's a bit strange.

However, Duan only has the habit of ignoring minor illnesses and seeing a doctor for serious illnesses. Such minor illnesses and pains don't attract much attention from him.He finished copying yesterday's homework, spread it out on the desk, and looked at Xu Jianian's direction boredly.

Fu Duqiu has already transferred to another school for the second day, and the relationship between the hero and heroine has not changed at all. If he doesn't take some action, it will be winter vacation soon.

At this moment, Peng Yan who was sitting in front turned around.During this period of time, the limelight was a little tight, and when he took out his mobile phone, he also fumbled around, and said to Duan Wei: "Brother Duan, what do you think of this girl?"

Adolescent boys and girls have limited ways to fall in love. Except for a vigorous campus love, the other way is online dating.

And Peng Yan has recently become a loyal fan of online dating, holding his mobile phone to hold back his laughter all day long, and he looks like he is in adolescence.

Duan Wei glanced casually, the dating software in this world is similar to the real life, except that the personal information shows the gender of the ABO, and the smell of their respective pheromones.

The girl's profile on Peng Yan's phone reads: Omega, matcha flavor.

"It's okay," Duan Wei glanced for a while, then looked away, and continued to think about how to lead the hero and heroine.

And Peng Yan continued to chat online with his mobile phone, the sound of ding dong ding dong circling around Duan Wei's head.

Suddenly, Duan Wei, who was still sluggish just now, sat up, and Peng Yan almost dropped his phone to the ground.

Afterwards, he saw his brother Duan had a strange smile on his face:

"I thought about it."