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

Do you want to continue to be at the same table with me?

It was probably because Shen Sui's eyes were too focused that he accidentally had the illusion of a serious tone after listening to the words just now.

Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and his face quickly returned to its original state, "Little brother, are you so sensational? I was almost moved by your polite persuasion."

Shen Sui didn't look away, and then asked him, "Stay here, I can help you."

Lu Cheng didn't know where the blind self-confidence of his deskmate came from, he was amused at once, and patted Shen Sui's shoulder with his hands, "You have a conscience, my brother didn't cover you for nothing."

Shen Sui's thin lips moved, but before he could speak, the class bell rang.

"Master Miejue" walked into the classroom and saw Lu Cheng idly standing in the last row dragging the desks, shook his head helplessly, and put the lesson preparation notes in his hand on the podium with a "click".

"Lu Cheng, congratulations in advance, you are about to move to the side of the podium for class, but don't be so excited, it's class time, and the teacher is not ready to welcome the new neighbors yet."

"..."

Xu Fang's cold joke, being so shabby, can freeze off two people's front teeth.The corner of Lu Cheng's mouth twitched after hearing this, and he moved the table that was dragged out of the bounds back.

In this English class, we will talk about the comprehensive test papers we did in the last evening self-study. Xu Fang distributed the answer sheets, compared the printed score sheets, and talked about the situation, giving them a little "self-knowledge".

"This test paper is very unsatisfactory. The other types of questions in your class are so-so, and the listening comprehension is actually two points worse than the grade average..."

The last sports listening essay in Class [-] was almost completely wiped out, except that Shen Sui and Xie Donghai were basically not all right.

Lu Cheng glanced at the test paper in a good mood, and there was a picture of aerobics in the blank space next to the title. When listening to the test, his mind was full of the radio gymnastics beat resounding through the playground under the national flag on Monday.

"Looking through the listening materials by myself, I didn't find any uncommon words. What's the problem? Don't tell me, you all have sudden hearing loss during the exam?"

The students in Class [-] were scolded by Xu Fang, and they all listened honestly with their mouths closed.

This question is just like the picture. In the listening materials, the two brothers from M country met in the morning to do aerobics outdoors. They repeated the continuous movement of kicking and turning in four directions several times in random order. Let you guess Guess what the next set of preparations will be.

Usually, in the internal exams of the class, only the listening comprehension is played once. When encountering such multiple-choice questions, although every word can be heard well, very few students can respond in time.

"Is it so difficult?" Xu Fang looked at their stupefied looks, and glanced around under the podium, "Shen Sui, Lu Cheng, you two come to the podium to demonstrate."

Lu Cheng suddenly followed behind and was called, his back stiffened, wishing he could dent himself into the wall.

"Hurry up, let's have a final collaboration before you two part ways."

"..."

Damn, is there any necessary connection between these two things?

Lu Cheng, with black lines all over his head, bravely walked up to the podium, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Shen Sui.

Fifty pairs of eyes under the podium stared at the big man's black face, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, each panicking more than the other.

"Keep your eyes open and watch carefully. How does the aerobics dance in the listening materials?"

Xu Fang took the listening material and translated English and Chinese simultaneously, "Open your hands, go left, go right, step by step... Lu Cheng, relax your movements, it's no different from standing still."

Lu Cheng: "..."

To be honest, he has never been so afraid of English class like today. Xu Fang's proficiency in shouting the beat, next time he can directly copy an electric horn and go to call the phalanx for the high school freshmen who need military training.

Standing on the podium with a narrow space, the two long legs, both over 1.8 meters tall, could easily collide with each other.

When Lu Cheng turned around, his waist wiped Shen Sui's hand several times.

"Fuck, what the hell are you doing with me?"

The two accidentally bumped into each other's shoulders, Lu Cheng took a step to the side, and Shen Sui actually held his hand directly.

"How can I let Brother Cheng make a fool of himself on stage?"

Shen Sui gave a low laugh, full of "I'm thinking about you" tone.

Lu Cheng had nothing to say, fortunately the two of them put their hands under the podium so that they would not be labeled with weird descriptions.

The people in Class [-] sitting below watched with gusto. The two demonstrators were slender and handsome. Except for the stiff movements of Mr. Lu, the picture was still very eye-catching.

Xu Fang patted the desks of the students in the first row, not forgetting to crack down on their low-level mistakes in the exam, "Just a few sets of movements, twisting your arms and moving your legs, if it really doesn't work, you can just feel the rhythm yourself."

"..."

It's true to say so, but when they can't take the exam, they throw away the test paper and stand in the aisle in front of the invigilator to have a freestyle...

"Okay, okay, one last move."

After Xu Fang finished translating the sentence, Lu Cheng stopped and froze in place.

Who the hell would have thought that the two big brothers in the listening material would give an affectionate hug after aerobics?

He looked up, and Shen Sui really stood still, looking as if he was in a dilemma.

It is unreasonable to do something that is difficult for the strong.

Lu Cheng loosened his wrist in embarrassment, and was about to go straight down, but Shen Sui suddenly turned around and hugged him, the movement was quick, and by the time everyone reacted, he had already dragged the stunned little deskmate off the podium.

When he got back to his seat, Lu Cheng was in a daze. He looked aside emotionally, and Shen Sui just happened to look over.

The atmosphere was a bit delicate, Lu Cheng coughed dryly, "Little brother, you worked hard just now."

"Confirm the answer."

"What answer?" Lu Cheng didn't understand.

Shen Sui turned around and smiled, "Do you want to continue being at the same table with me?"

After class, Shen Sui went to the bathroom, while Lu Cheng sat in his seat and meditated.

Shen Sui's words just now seem to be a bit different from what he understood literally.

"Whether he wants to change his seat" and "whether he wants to continue to be at the same table with Shen Sui" are obviously the same thing, but when Shen Sui said it, there was a little difference.

Before he could finish thinking about it, the table suddenly shook violently. When Lu Cheng looked up, he saw that the sleeves of his school uniform were pulled up and his pants were dragging the table.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"What?" The underpants looked confused, "Brother Cheng, didn't you say you were in a hurry to move your seat before class started?"

As he spoke, he dragged another foot away.

The corner of Lu Cheng's mouth twitched, and he brushed his arm away, "Spread your paws, I can't enjoy my last free time."

"..."

This enjoyment was delayed until the end of the evening self-study without changing seats.

After returning home, Shu Xiaoyan sat downstairs and waited for him.

As soon as Lu Cheng entered the living room, his ears started to hurt.

"Have you handed over the review and test papers to your teacher?"

"handed in."

Lu Cheng was very nervous, afraid to ask Ms. Shu if he changed seats.

Shen Sui didn't leave with his shoulder bag on his back, and stood downstairs with him waiting to be dealt with.

Shu Xiaoyan looked at the two of them, as if she wanted to say something, her tone paused, and she returned to her usual easy-going appearance, "Let's go eat supper first, I asked Mama Zhao to cook small wontons and warm them in the rice cooker. Go and eat while it's hot."

Lu Cheng was shocked after hearing this, he was not in the family's service, and he was already mentally prepared for the bad luck when he came back.

Since Ms. Shu had spoken, the son didn't dare to talk too much, and went to the restaurant honestly.

Passing the stairs, I heard a series of footsteps, and just ran into Lu Jun who was finishing the video conference in the study.

When father and son met, Lu Cheng thought of imitating his old father's signature, his temples twitched, and he opened his mouth, wanting to admit his mistake in person.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jun also had a calm face, "You just came back from school, okay, let's eat first."

Fuck, is this indirect amnesia? ?

At the dinner table, Lu Cheng rarely sat on a chair with his back straight, holding a bowl in a graceful manner.

In the calm before the storm, he looked at the small wontons in the bowl, always feeling an early warning of "grow fat before killing".

On the other hand, Shen Sui sat next to him with a calm face, as if he hadn't seen the tragic scene of his little deskmate's grades being exposed yesterday and his ear being almost torn off by Su Xiaoyan.

Lu Cheng struggled to eat half a bowl of wonton, observed for a while, and found that his parents did not continue to pursue his intentions, put down their chopsticks and prepared to leave early, but was called back by Shu Xiaoyan within two steps.

"After eating and drinking, you look like a normal person. Your dad and I haven't reached the age of middle-aged and elderly amnesia."

"..."

Lu Cheng was standing beside him in his school uniform, his throat choked, his head drooped, and he was listless.

Shen Sui put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Uncle Lu, Aunt Shu, don't worry, even if you don't change seats for Lu Cheng, he can still learn well. Starting tomorrow, I will urge him to study hard."

"Whatever, Uncle Lu and I know that your intentions are rare." Shu Xiaoyan glanced at her worried son and sighed, "Auntie is afraid that it will affect your grades."

"That's not enough." Shen Sui's tone was very relaxed, "It's just a matter of raising a finger, I'll just take him to study with him in my spare time."

Lu Cheng: "..." As expected of being the first in the school, it's like taking him to play together,

Shu Xiaoyan also hoped that her son would have a good example by her side, so that she could nurture this ignorant rotten tree.Since Shen Sui is also willing to help, that would be great.

Lu Cheng saw that Ms. Shu's face softened, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when Lu Jun's voice sounded from the side, "If Xiao Sui hadn't been interceding for you behind your back this time, your mother and I would kill you tonight." Take it to the cram school to attend classes."

Lu Cheng's back was covered with cold sweat when he heard this, and he spent day and night soaking in books. From now on, it will not be the life of a human being.

After eating this soul-stirring supper, when he walked out of the restaurant, Lu Cheng still felt mysterious. With his mother's uncompromising temper, Shen Sui was able to dispel her idea of ​​changing his seat.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Shen Sui saw his little deskmate staring at him suspiciously, put one hand in his school trousers pocket and asked with a smile.

"What did you tell my mother in private? Why did she agree not to change my seat so readily?"

Lu Cheng looked nervous, "You didn't use Lao Tzu's name to draw big cakes, did you?"

"Do you really want to know?" Shen Sui suppressed his smile when he saw his burning butt, "Come here a little bit, brother will tell you."

?The author has something to say:

Brother Cheng: Tell me, what good deed did you do behind my back! @宇宙第一兄光的中国好同案

Sui Ge: Maybe I should have proposed a marriage directly?