After the weak chicken school tyrant fell off the horse, A exploded

He smelled the danger of doing things.

After returning home, Lu Cheng was called into the study by his old father and trained for nearly an hour.

The old and new accounts are settled together, and the communication process is extremely unpleasant.

When Lu Cheng came out, he was very angry, and when he saw the antique vase in the aisle, he wanted to kick it with his feet.

It happened that Shen Sui poured water up, seeing this scene, both of them were taken aback.

"You haven't slept yet?"

Lu Cheng glanced past the bandage tightly wrapped around his right hand, and stopped in resentment.

"I'm thirsty, go down and drink some water." Shen Sui moved a little slower, and naturally switched the water glass from his right hand to his left.

Lu Cheng's mind was very chaotic, he didn't pay attention to his movements at all, and let out a muffled "Oh", with irritability written all over his face.

Shen Sui walked towards his room with a water glass in his hand, deliberately slowing down, and slightly spilled two drops of water from his slightly off-balanced arm.

Before he moved two steps, Lu Cheng called out from behind with an "Ai".

Shen Sui stopped and heard him speak.

"Our grievances and grievances are one and the same. Don't say anything else. I am responsible for today's matter. If I had known that Shepi's grandson would play tricks, I would not have kept you...Anyway, if this happens again in the future The situation, you can run as far as you can, don't block for me."

Lu Cheng said a lot in one go, but couldn't say "I'm sorry".

Like a deflated ball, he stood there scratching his head and muttering, "You say you're a top student, why don't you mess with it if you have nothing to do."

Shen Sui raised his eyebrows, "It's everyone's responsibility to act bravely when they see justice."

After the teasing was over, I followed up with the second half of the sentence, "I didn't think too much about it, I just did it subconsciously."

Alright, high level of ideological awareness is a necessary quality for you to be a top student.

Lu Cheng said what needs to be said, and his heart is much more relaxed, and other unhappiness can be suppressed for the time being.

"Are you nervous about me today?" Shen Sui seized this rare opportunity for harmonious communication and asked him with a smile.

Lu Chengxin said, isn't this nonsense, you were injured because you blocked the gun for me, even if I don't like you, there is still some sense of right and wrong.

The arrogant school bully who refused to admit what was in his heart raised his chin and asked, "Where did you know that I'm nervous?"

"In order to send me to the hospital, you didn't hesitate to stuff the torn luminous sock into the sneaker you salvaged from the scrap pile."

"You fucking..."

Lu Cheng's forehead twitched, thinking it would be better to beat him up.

Shen Sui was injured and went to school as usual. Apart from the inconvenience of holding a pen, everything else was fine.

On the contrary, he sleeps at the same table in the morning reading class, writes blank papers silently, and asks three questions about the text.

"Xueba, where is my Brother Cheng?"

A hand appeared on the table and slapped Shen Sui's textbook. He yawned twice without finishing a sentence.

This latecomer elite rented a house outside the school. He forgot to set the alarm clock last night and slept through two classes in the morning.

"Brother Cheng took a stool to the English office to copy words." Shen Sui glanced down at the phone, "I can't be back until 10 minutes or so."

After hearing this, the underpants defended Brother Cheng, "Hastily, why does 'Master Miejue' keep getting on with Brother Cheng? I seriously suspect that she and 'Yan Luowang' exchanged their experience in rectification in the teacher group."

Halfway through his bold conjecture, the back door of the classroom squeaked, and Lu Cheng came back with a stool in one hand.

"Brother Cheng, did 'Jiejue Shitai' let you back in advance?"

"I haven't finished copying, the refill is broken."

Lu Cheng's face was relaxed, and his voice even had a bit of joy in it.

Shen follower could hear the complacency in his tone. Obviously, this small accident was probably caused by man-made.

Back in the last row, Lu Cheng put down the stool and stuck himself against the wall to pamper him.

The underpants wandered around beside him, eating breakfast. This brother came to class first, and he didn't forget to carry a bag of freshly baked pancakes in his hand.

Seeing the eyes of the surroundings falling on him, he was a little embarrassed to eat alone in his underpants, so he took the initiative to hand the breakfast bag to Shen Sui.

"Ah, Xueba, haven't you eaten breakfast? Come, come, I'll give you half of it."

Shen Sui declined, "Keep showing respect to Brother Cheng, you need to supplement your nutrition if you use your brain too much."

"..."

The corner of Lu Cheng's mouth twitched, and he pushed his little brother away in disgust, "What class is next?"

"Sports." The underpants gave the answer in a second. If he took English class, he could lie in the rented house all morning without getting up.

During this period, a physical education teacher in the second grade of high school asked for leave. After readjustment, the physical education class of Class [-] happened to be taken after Class [-].

When the underpants arrived at the playground, they saw several familiar faces at a glance, and immediately smelled danger.

"Brother Cheng, there is still a while before class, let's go to the canteen to buy a bottle of water first." Underpants knew that Brother Cheng had a violent temper, and he would never go back to the classroom to avoid the limelight, and felt very uneasy.

Lu Cheng copied his phone into his pocket, "What water to buy, last time it was because you drank a drink and always ran to the toilet, which ruined my two three-pointers!"

"..." The underpants took a look, saw Shen Sui coming downstairs, and immediately came up with a new idea.

"Brother Cheng, didn't Xueba hurt his hand? He didn't stay in the classroom well, why did he come out for a stroll?"

"?" Lu Cheng followed his direction to look over, stopped, and his gaze became tighter.

His heroic and wounded tablemate was walking slowly into the crowd at the moment. The white bandages on his hands were more eye-catching than his handsome face and long legs. On average, he could attract a strange gaze every 0.5 seconds.

"Why are you running outside?" Lu Cheng walked over, reflexively looking at Shen Sui's injured right hand first.

"Come out to get some air." Shen Sui gave a good reason.

He put the lighter into his pocket without showing any trace, not at all looking like he was out looking for a place to smoke.

The two stood facing each other. Shen Sui saw that the underpants were standing not far away and was waving his arms vigorously. When he saw him turn around, he immediately waved his arms and made a gesture of going out.

The hint came out of nowhere, Shen Sui moved his thumb, but stood still for a while.

"?" Lu Cheng noticed that he was staring at other places, and when he turned his head, the arm that was too late to retract his underpants froze, facing his brother Cheng's doubtful gaze, he opened his feet nervously, and did a set on the spot Chest expansion exercise.

……

Lu Cheng turned his head around, and Shen Sui's expression had returned to normal, as if he just saw a silly bird flying past his eyes.

The corner of his mouth twitched, "Okay, you'd better go back to the classroom to rest as a sick person."

Shen Sui thought for a while and said, "I will ask the teacher for a leave before going back."

There were people coming and going on the playground, Shen Sui glanced over the basketball hoop, and saw the back of the main force of the second class dribbling and charging, silently connecting with a certain memory fragment not long ago.

Especially when Lu Cheng appeared here, the atmosphere on the playground suddenly changed.

Obviously, the people from the second class hadn't finished playing basketball yet, when they saw them stepping onto the lawn, they suddenly stopped in tacit understanding, gathered together and whispered for a moment, and the crowd dispersed again.

Peng Lei, who was wearing a red jersey, stepped down from his main position, glanced at Lu Cheng's direction, and gestured to his teammates.

"Brother Cheng, watch out for the ball!"

The ball, which was supposed to enter the basket, suddenly braked into a high-speed backspin and rushed towards the two tall figures on the lawn.

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Brother Cheng: Internal and external troubles, I love Nan.