Brother, here is a sand sculpture from 82

Ye Qingzhi stared at the phone screen and stopped halfway, with a dull and bewildered expression.

As soon as Chen Xun turned around, he found that his good brother's expression was as if he had eaten poisonous mushrooms. He was shocked and immediately came over to check the situation.

Before the screen of the phone went black, Chen Xun saw the conspicuous photo as soon as he leaned over.

At this moment, Chen Xun also fell into deep thought, and couldn't help but swipe down.Comments on the post appear before their eyes.

- What the hell?I just went home one o'clock early today and missed the scene?

-At the scene at the time, the almost gang fight was real.Ye Shen and the others were playing well, and suddenly a dozen or so players came over to grab the field.

- Onlookers +1, smashing people is really shameless.

-Yes, I feel sorry for the cutie who was almost smashed.

- But this photo is really, whoever took it, I will praise it first.

-It's really good, beautiful and gentle.Hee hee hee, the idea of ​​knocking Xipi came up suddenly.

- to tell you the truth i also...

……

In just one hour, the post has reached more than 500 floors, and it has become more and more popular.

Ye Qingzhi: "..."

Chen Xun: "..."

Ye Qingzhi looked at the CP fans who quietly appeared in the replies, and felt that the picture in front of him seemed to overlap with the Shuangshui girl who was begging for food on the Internet.

The straight man trembled.

But Chen Xun's heart fluctuated even more.That photo brought back a strange feeling he had been holding back with great difficulty.

He even wants to reach out and hug that slender waist now...

It stands to reason that it is normal for good brothers to hug each other.

But Ye Qingzhi is different to him.

……

After a while, both of them came back to their senses.Chen Xun felt that they had been relatively silent today enough, and decided to liven up the atmosphere, so he praised: "This photo, just, is very good."

"...?" Ye Qingzhi agreed dryly, "Yes, it's pretty good."

"..."

Damn, it seems to have the opposite effect.

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It was almost 06:30 after dinner, and the evening self-study was about to start, so it was unlikely to go back to the dormitory to take a shower.

The two of them walked back to the fifth class classroom together, and they received about one order of normal gazes along the way.

Back on his seat, Ye Qingzhi began to reply to a bunch of unread messages on WeChat and Penguin.In addition to Tang Weibin who sent a bunch of messages, Duan Yiran also sent him more than 30 messages like a bully.Duan Yifeng, who was far away in City B, also sent three question marks.

Ye Qingzhi and them briefly talked about the situation in the afternoon, in exchange for the other party to impassionedly scold the Eighteenth Company.

Chen Xun also took out his phone and poked into the post that was so popular and refined.

The reply was already seven hundred floors high at this time. Chen Xun clicked on the photo, zoomed in and looked at it carefully several times, and subconsciously saved it into the album.

When I exited the big picture mode, the post had reached the [-]th floor.Chen Xun swiped down casually, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the latest reply.

- Then you say yes?It didn't hit him at first, so what a sell.

Chen Xun: "?"

Scrolling up, it turned out that on the 639th floor, an ID called "You, can't escape" suddenly sent a strange sentence, which successfully caused a scolding battle.

Behind this floor, the post has been completely crooked.

Chen Xun looked at the messy replies and sneered.

Cubs, come to fight.

Chen Xun's large ID on the forum is plain and unpretentious, just the word Chen Xun.When he was about to swear a swear word, he suddenly realized that he would bring up more things in person, which might have a bad influence on his good brother.

So he simply registered a trumpet with an extremely arrogant ID and joined the battlefield.

-Your father: It's fine if you are forced to be forced by a crooked building, what kind of bullshit theory are you talking about?Do you want to blame others for avoiding you when you hit someone?It's a bad sell if someone was almost injured?Will you kneel down and thank me tomorrow when I give you a punch?

After posting this, Chen Xun made precise punches to the previous comments while laning in real time.

Ten fingers fluttered, methodical, and took control of the battle in just 5 minutes.

After 10 minutes, only Chen Xun and the person opposite were left in the comment area, and the rest of the fighting forces all went off to rest and watch.

After 15 minutes, the opposite party seemed to be out of words and didn't reply any more. Chen Xun used a concise "roll" to draw a successful conclusion to the battle.

Only then did other people who were diving to watch the battle emerge.

- At this moment I just want to say 66666.

- Awesome.

- I would call him big brother.

- it's killing me! !Big brother scolded well! !

-Brothers and sisters, I opened another building, if you are willing to continue making candy, please come quickly.

……

Chen Xun let go of the phone and exhaled.

He rubbed his sore fingers, took out a piece of draft paper, and comfortably drew a four-frame comic.

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After Ye Qingzhi finished replying to the message, he saw his deskmate typing furiously. His eyes were cold, and there was a sneer of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and his hands were so fast that there were afterimages.

Maybe you shouldn't bother him at a time like this...

During evening self-study, even if everyone is not studying, they will keep quiet symbolically.All kinds of voices will be heard very clearly in the class.

Ye Qingzhi heard clearly that a buddy in the corner of the fourth group suddenly yelled in a low voice: "Fuck, this buddy is awesome, his strength is on the line."

Fang Rou and Hu Xiaobing at the buddy's front table were not at all unhappy about being disturbed, and nodded vigorously.

Ye Qingzhi: "?"

He wrote his homework for 15 minutes in bewilderment, and heard several sighs of satisfaction and admiration from the class at the same time, with a very ecstatic tone.

Ye Qingzhi: "???"

Did these people eat something rotten?

Chen Xun, who caused this follow-up influence, hid his merit and fame deeply, and began to paint without emotion.

Ye Qingzhi hesitated to speak for a moment, but returned his attention to homework.

……

Before the evening self-study and school, Chen Xun had already drawn three pictures, and kindly invited his tablemates to appreciate them.

Ye Qingzhi took it over and looked at the three four-frame comics. It could be seen that the drawing was a little hasty, but the overall level was very high, and the painting style was mysteriously familiar.

The comic tells a short story about a Shabi who tried to find fault with a child, but was beaten by the child's relatives and friends, and finally humbled and begged for mercy.

Ye Qingzhi couldn't hold it back, and showed a happy smile that was so exciting.

Chen Xun also laughed: "I see you off."

Ye Qingzhi put it away carefully: "Thank you, thank you, I'll frame it when I get back. Speaking of which, this is the first time I've seen your painting."

"Well, I will see more in the future." Maybe I have already seen it.

……

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At the same time, the large office on the first floor.

After the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the teachers on the night shift also greeted each other and went home.

In the office, Lao Luo and Yan Yan sat opposite each other, and Zheng Ming, the chemistry teacher of Class [-], was waiting beside him with a bag.

Lao Luo had a meeting tonight and just rushed over from another building.He looked a little tired and said: "...This is probably the case. Mr. Lu, you should find a way to educate them, the core of which is what you just said. Try to be tactful, otherwise they will definitely do the opposite."

Yanyan nodded and agreed, "Okay, I'll think about what to say these two days."

"Trouble, Mr. Lu." Lao Luo pinched his brows, "I really don't know what to say, and I don't have a good temper."

Yanyan pursed her lips and smiled, and took the bag that Zheng Ming had packed for her: "It's okay, I will try my best."

"Okay." Lao Luo stood up and nodded to the two female teachers, "Teacher Lu and Teacher Zheng are careful when they go home."

……

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On Friday, the highest temperature returned to the level of 38 ℃ again, and the cool and happy days two days ago seemed like a dream.

In the fourth class in the morning, everyone was very hungry, tired and hot.

Yanyan walked into the classroom with the bell ringing, and she saw a group of listless students. She laughed: "Cheer up! Class is over."

A short boy in the first row propped himself up: "Teacher, I'm so hungry—"

Then there was echoing voices in the class, and the classroom was filled with the repeated voices of hungry for a while, so Lao Huang passing by couldn't help but observe from the window to see if the class was secretly raising geese.

"Shh, bear with it." Yanyan put down the lesson plan, "If you are very hungry, then let's skip class and talk about some digressions."

The bottom piece: "Good good good good good!"

The happiness of the students is so simple and unpretentious. When they heard that there would be no class, they sat up stubbornly.

Yanyan took a white chalk and drew a pattern in the middle of the blackboard.The pattern is a circle on the outside and a square on the inside.

Yanyan clapped her hands: "Let's guess an idiom first, look at the picture and guess, literal translation. Don't rush to answer, I'll call the roll."

Bottom: "okokok."

"Chen Xun, come and guess." Yanyan looked at Chen Xun eagerly and said.

Ye Qingzhi glanced at the blackboard.

This pattern is really too obvious.The outer circle and the inner square are obviously a topic for the last incident.

Chen Xun stood up and looked at the blackboard: "Ah... what is this, round and square hole money? I know it! Bringing wealth and treasure!"

The class fell into a dead silence.

Three seconds later, class five collectively burst into earth-shattering laughter, and no drowsiness disappeared.

"Hahahahahahahaha why didn't I think of that!"

"Brother Xun is talented if you are talented!"

"Wonderful, it's because my thinking is too barren, and I'm still brother Xun."

Chen Xun laughed amidst the laughter: "???" Is there something wrong? !

Yanyan was silent for a while, and then laughed.She shook her head: "Then your deskmate will answer. Qingzhi."

"Hey." Ye Qingzhi suppressed a smile, "It should be round on the outside and square on the inside."

Chen Xun: "...Is that so?"

Yanyan motioned them both to sit down: "Yes, it's the outer circle and the inner square. This term is easy to understand. It refers to a person who is easy-going on the outside, but serious on the inside."

The classroom slowly fell silent.

"Easy, can be understood as gentle. This is a very important and needed advantage in dealing with people and interpersonal relationships."

"But easy-going does not mean cowardice. The inner side, that is, the inner side is just and strict. A large part of our bottom line is paved by the three views. Therefore, under the correct values, we will resist and resist some practices."

After laughing, the students in the class were all sober and listened carefully.

Yanyan walked around the aisle between groups, casually told a few short stories about ancient people with the characteristics of outer circle and inner square, and then returned to the topic.

"At these times, we will be angry and want to do something. But we have to understand one thing."

Yanyan stood back on the podium again, looking straight ahead.

"The premise of doing something is that your actions are reasonable and legal. When it is not necessary, or when there is a better solution, violence is not advocated."

"One must be responsible for one's actions."

The author has something to say:

Today, the first generation of CP fans in reality has been born!

Today's Qing Zai is out of the ordinary again.

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Yanyan's education is effective, but there should be fights in the back of Brother Xun (vicissitudes of life