Back in high school, I attacked my rival

Tossing and turning at night, he couldn't restrain his blushing when he thought of He Zhixiu talking close to him today.

Is He Zhixiu's last sentence provoking him, or mocking him, or is he really forgiving? If he was beaten, he would never forgive him. It's quite true.

He was a man of hypocrisy and frivolity.

Tomorrow is his morning self-study, he won't smoke himself to endorse again, he will definitely smoke, so he will just stare at him.

Jie Qingyang was so annoyed, he suffered from endorsement anxiety before he got his first love.

He knocked on Chen Junhe's bed below.

In response to Lao Zhao's hard-core request, the whole class lives in the school without exception. It is convenient for management. The dormitory has been fine-tuned. The top eight are in the same dormitory, and I am lucky to be with the top students.

"Why?" Chen Junhe, who had just lay down for a while, replied softly.

"Have you brought your language books?"

"Did not bring."

"I brought it." Bed No. [-] waved the flashlight in his hand, "Do you want it?"

"Yes, let me have a look."

"What are you still arguing about!?" A black shadow knocked on the window, and a hot white light illuminated the entire dormitory through the glass. "Turn off the flashlight, lie down and sleep! Don't let me find out again!"

"Okay, sleep right away."

The dormitory fell into darkness, and the auntie left after standing for a while.

After confirming that his footsteps were far away, Jie Qingyang lifted the quilt, "Throw it to me, Xiaosi. Lend me the flashlight too."

"Okay," Xiao Si aimed at bed number one, and threw the textbook and flashlight to Jie Qingyang.

"Come out to bed No. [-]!!" The shadow of the housekeeper's aunt appeared by the window again.

Bai Guang directly hit Jie Qingyang's pale face.

This is also the bloody bad luck of eight lifetimes. Usually, others study at night without seeing being arrested, but today he wants to recite "Return to Come" and God is preventing him from studying.

With his textbooks in his pocket, he put on some clothes and went out.

"Aunt Lou, good evening." It's much easier to be an acquaintance, and if you admit your mistake and sweeten your mouth, you won't lose points.

"It's you, Xiao Jie." Aunt Lou walked out with Jie Qingyang in her arms, "How to study when you are bored under the quilt, the light is dark, the space is narrow, and it will disturb your roommate's rest." "No way, I have to study , I have a heavy burden on my shoulders, if I don’t learn, I will fall behind, and if I fall behind, I will be beaten.”

"Go to my place, you can study as long as you want, just turn off the lights before you go."

"Really, Aunt Lou, how can there be such a kind-hearted and kind-hearted person like you in this world. It's so wonderful, just like my mother, I will call you Lou's mother from now on."

Aunt Lou grinned from ear to ear, "You child, after coming to the liberal arts class, you are much more cheerful than before." Jie Qingyang got permission from Aunt Lou, the dormitory supervisor, and went downstairs to the dormitory management office with his textbooks.

He thought the warmth was here for him, but it blossomed everywhere.

There were five or six students around the big table, all buried in their homework, and they didn't lift their heads when they saw people coming.

Unfortunately, they were all acquaintances, but he couldn't name anyone.He only stayed in the science class for a week.

The third year of senior high school hadn't finished self-study yet, and this was in the science innovation class of the second year of high school. He knew that in the liberal arts innovation class, he usually didn't bother to study in class, let alone after class.

He spread out the book, began to read silently, then read in a low voice, and gradually became uncontrollable.

"Jie Qingyang, keep your voice down," a boy with black eye sockets couldn't help reminding.

"Others get up early to memorize, but I have never seen someone who memorizes at night."

"Maybe the god of learning is different from others." The boy who finally defeated Jie Qingyang last time and became the first in science grade raised his eyes proudly, "Now that he has studied literature, his temperament has changed. Isn't he a memory genius who can memorize it just by looking at it, what's wrong?"

Jie Qingyang closed the book abruptly, and the others quickly shut up.

"I used to be so awesome, just look at it." These ten years have ruined my talent, and I haven't reached the end of my life, so why can't I recite it.no!

"I'm going out to recite, so I won't disturb everyone."

There are street lights outside, it is dim and yellow, but it does not affect the endorsement.

He walked to the railing beside the playground outside the dormitory building, leaned against it, the summer wind was blowing cool, and he felt comfortable.

In fact, as long as the meaning is understood, it is easy to endorse.

So he had to translate first, without a pen, and with incomplete annotations.

Fortunately, I have some literary skills, which probably means that I almost understand it.

"Come back, please give me your best."

"The world is against me, so how can I ask for it again? Please talk to relatives, play music and books to relieve worries. Farmers tell Yu Yichun that something will happen in Xichou. Or order a towel cart, or fly a lonely boat. It is both slim and slim to seek ravines, but also rugged to pass through hills. The trees are prosperous and prosperous, and the springs start to flow. When all things are good, I feel the rest of my life."

The third paragraph was quickly completed, Jie Qingyang opened his eyes, it was not difficult, he was secretly delighted in his heart, and decided to reward himself and rest for a while.

As far as he could see, there were a few street lights on the outside of the playground, but none in the center, but he could vaguely see a few shadows of people, who should be sports students. This school also attaches great importance to sports, and the goals are all one.

So there are a lot of night training at night.

A teenager should be like this, he doesn't know what the future holds, but with his passion, he is very envious, knowing that he also has the same, but he is no longer a teenager.

After staying in this youthful place for a long time, I often feel in a trance, maybe I am a high school student.

But the slap of reality came over immediately.

A male student trotted out from the plastic playground in the center, his speed decreased, and he suddenly fell to the ground, motionless.

Jie Qingyang rolled up the book and rushed towards the person on the ground at the same time as the people on the other side of the playground.

"Classmate, classmate, wake up," Jie Qingyang didn't dare to touch it lightly, he put his hand gently on his nose, and he was still breathing. Fortunately, he made a quick decision, turned around and hurried to find the teacher. Probability of timely death is high.

The matter happened too quickly, he used too much force, and bumped into the person who was also rushing over behind him.

"Ah—" the other party called out in a low voice.

He reacted and found that lying on top of the person, the key was that his knee seemed to have attacked the fatal part of the person, so he let out a deep scream.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you," Jie Qingyang just wanted to get up, but found that the other party was He Zhixiu. .

Why is this guy still hanging out in the middle of the night?

"Can't you get up?" He Zhixiu wanted to cover the painful part, but there was still a person lying on his body.

Jie Qingyang glanced at the fainted person beside him, who had been picked up by other students who rushed over, and had been given glucose.

It's hypoglycemia.

"Jie Qingyang, if you don't get up again, I'll kick you."

"Wait a minute." Jie Qingyang leaned in front of He Zhixiu, looking at the face that was slightly distorted by the pain, "Mr. He, today, you made me bow my knees, how will this be settled?"

The distance was too close, He Zhixiu pushed him away with his hands, his breathing was so rapid, his face gradually flushed, "I know, you get up first, I really hurt."

"No, you won't be so easy to deal with when you wake up. Apologize to me and be as sincere as I am today." Jie Qingyang saw which way his face turned, and followed it, his legs pressed him firmly, his mind was full She only wanted to conquer him, and also let him bow his knees once, without feeling that his posture was inappropriate at all.

The classmate next to him had already woken up and was helped away by the classmate, so he had no time to care about these weird two people.

He Zhixiu sweated from the pain, his face flushed, but he said, "Don't let your hands go around."

"Oh," He Zhixiu was wearing a very loose ball suit, his slippery arms and chest were almost exposed, and he pressed his hand on the raised point.It's okay not to say, he didn't feel anything, but when he said this, his fingertips felt like an electric shock, spreading all over his body.

The whole person bounced violently.

Don't dare to recall.

He Zhixiu curled up his free hands and feet, his wife was in pain, and that part hurt terribly. .

He remembered that after several attempts, he couldn't get up.

"You, give me a hand." He held out his hand.

This weak cry for help brought Jie Qingyang back to reality.

"It's really delicate." He managed to regain his composure, and grabbed the opponent's hand. The palm was hot, not like the temperature of a human being.

He Zhixiu didn't look back at the culprit, and walked back bit by bit with his legs crossed.

With a speed like a turtle, Jie Qingyang picked up the Chinese books on the ground, "Mr. He, let me help you go back. If you are like this, you have to go until tomorrow." The problem has not been solved yet.

"No need." He Zhixiu clenched his fists and replied coldly.

"Don't pretend to be cold, you were fine just now, you know, please ask me for help."

Jie Qingyang ran over and set it up directly, He Zhixiu was all excited, and hurriedly pushed away like a hedgehog, but at the moment the strength was very different, so he didn't struggle a few times.

"You were in so much pain just now, why did you still notice my hand? Do you have some kind of cleanliness and don't allow others to touch you? I'm helping you like this now, do you feel it?"

He Zhixiu had a weird expression, "Don't talk."

Jie Qingyang wouldn't listen to him, and now it's not a class, it's a teacher-student relationship, respect him.All beings are equal under class.

"Do you want to check yours later, brother, it looks very serious, will it affect your future life? I have a little knowledge in medicine, so I can help you take a look for free." No, he used to I studied medicine, and then changed my major for the convenience of graduation.

Anyway, I studied for a year.

Before he finished speaking, a strong force was felt around his waist, and He Zhixiu pushed it away with a palm, "Go away."

Tsk, good intentions are not rewarded.It deserves to die.

"Are you shy?" Jie Qingyang sneered mercilessly, "You just blushed without actually checking, just talking about it?" A man with such a thin skin,” he yelled as if he had discovered a new world.

He Zhixiu was so angry that his teeth itch, and he was a little unsteady in pain, "Jie Qingyang, I shouldn't let you go so easily, don't you have a long memory?"

It's perfectly fine to use Lao Zhao's pressure.He is willing to bow down, Lao Zhao is the same age as his father, and his majesty cannot be underestimated.

"Teacher He, I really want to help you. Don't leave. I'll help you. How can you walk alone?" Jie Qingyang caught up with He Zhixiu who was walking strangely.

What could be happier than humiliating a rival in love.

How could such a good opportunity be missed.

"Can you get out!"

"How can you be a teacher by talking about rolling around every now and then?"

He Zhixiu's cold and white face turned red with anger, and his breathing began to be abnormal. He shook off his hand again and walked forward alone. Today's road is extraordinarily long.

Jie Qingyang stopped chasing him this time. He stood behind and shouted to his back: "Mr. He, I'll go buy medicine for you tomorrow."

He saw that He Zhixiu's figure was visibly stiff, and he couldn't help laughing out loud. He Zhixiu is really thin-skinned, and he can't pretend to be like this, he's so happy.