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

Your right choice.

On the playground, the basketball hit the ground with a bang bang.

Shen Sui was sweeping the floor in the dry area outside the flower bed, the corner of the sky blue school uniform became the only moving scenery around, Lu Cheng didn't care whether he wanted to notice him or not.

"Brother Cheng, catch the ball!"

A loud cry from the underpants drew his attention back, Lu Cheng stretched out his hand to catch it with a calm gaze, ran forward and clasped the basket and slammed it hard, making a muffled "bang", as if he was hitting the basketball in his hand hard.

Shen Sui raised his head, a pair of deep lacquered pupils reflected Lu Cheng's restless figure.

"What's the matter, bro?" Seeing that Brother Cheng was about to leave, the underpants stopped and asked in a daze.

"Stop fighting, it's boring." Lu Cheng raised his sleeves to wipe his sweat, unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and poured it from the top of his head. After quenching the anger in his heart, he became exhausted.

"Hey, that's not right, bro, you've been recharging your energy at home for so many days, why do you look... as if your body has been hollowed out." The underpants followed up and muttered in a low voice.

Lu Cheng's chest rose and fell, and he frowned and answered him with one word, "Annoying."

In the evening, the sky darkened, and an orange-red halo was painted on the back of the cement wall.

Lu Cheng squatted under the fence with his sleeves rolled up to blow the air, cigarette butts fell all over his feet, and two empty beer cans were blown together by the wind, making a crisp sound when they rolled together.

"Hey, Brother Cheng, how did your arm get torn?" The underpants shook the beer can in his hand twice, looked up and saw a bright red scratch on Brother Cheng's forearm, and felt a little puzzled.

"I got into a fight with someone outside two days ago." Lu Cheng looked down at the bruise on his arm, recalling the scene of fighting with Shen Sui in the rain, he crushed the cigarette butt under his feet hard.

The underpants saw Brother Cheng squatting on the ground preoccupied, and asked cautiously, "Brother, you stayed at home well, why did you still run into trouble?"

"It's not a problem, it's just a bit of a back." Lu Cheng didn't bother to explain to him, stood up and stretched his long legs, wishing to knit his eyebrows together.

At first glance, it is ironic.

Underpants had never seen him like this before, so he couldn't help but risk being beaten, "Brother Cheng, don't worry about something difficult to solve, brother may not be able to help, just say a few words Words of comfort are still available.”

Lu Cheng leaned against the wall without speaking for a long while, pinching a cigarette in his hand, not smoking, and flicking it once or twice between his index finger and middle finger. At this moment, all the flashes in his mind were Shen Sui's eyes standing in the rain The astonished figure.

It's like a thorn fell in my heart, and it's uncomfortable to pull it out and see blood.

Underpants guessed that he couldn't be an audience, so he patted his buttocks and prepared to find two handfuls of grass to destroy the cigarette butts on the ground. When he turned around, he heard his brother Cheng's voice from behind.

"Actually..." Lu Cheng's jaw line was tense, and he hesitated to speak, "I have a friend who has some relationship problems."

Hearing that brother Cheng finally opened his mouth, the underpants cheered up, "What kind of question?"

Lu Cheng's eyes were hard, "It's hard to say... a crisis of trust."

"Crisis of trust." The underpants became interested, "Did he cheat on his legs, or was he cheated of money and sex?"

Lu Cheng glanced at him, "Not at all."

Pants: "..."

"Forget it, don't talk about it, it's annoying." Lu Cheng kicked away the soda can that rolled to his feet, feeling very irritable.

The underpants scratched his head, "Brother Cheng, what is the state of your friend who has relationship problems?"

"Ah." Lu Cheng frowned and pinched Shan Gen, "I feel quite annoyed in my heart, although I didn't explicitly say we broke up, it's almost the same."

"That's it..." The underpants touched his chin and thought for three seconds, "That still has feelings."

"Fuck, why do you say that?" Lu Cheng's chest was smothered, and his tone was a little excited.

???

The back of the underpants was suddenly slapped on the head. Brother Cheng slapped him dumbfounded. He widened his eyes and said, "It's not Brother Cheng, and I didn't mention you. Why are you so excited?"

"Fucking..." Lu Cheng was choked by his little brother, and he raised his chin to urge him, "Stop talking nonsense, what did you mean by that?"

Brother Cheng asked about the underpants, "The more you care about it, the more you can't put it down. No one can compete with strangers on the street."

"...You're guessing nonsense." Lu Cheng's temples on both sides of his forehead twitched, he couldn't continue to ask, and he pushed the person away without waiting for his underpants to open his mouth again.

Before evening self-study, the classroom was noisy.

Xie Donghai went to the office to deliver his homework and came back with Guo Lifang's oral instructions.

"What, don't you forget, the mobilization meeting for the midterm exam will be held tomorrow morning, everyone's school uniforms are all dressed up, and the 'King of Yama' has spoken to Lao Guo, as long as you catch one, you will be detained." This month's class."

"It's so cruel." The underpants put one foot on the stool and raised their hands high, "Squad leader, what if I go home tonight and the pants are washed and left undone?"

There was a chuckle from the crowd, Li Qi combed his parted hair with a small mirror, and followed behind to add fuel and vinegar, "What are you panicking, take off your pants and let Xie Donghai take them home at night, just take the washboard and wring the water for you gone."

"Li Qi, is there something wrong with you!"

Xie Donghai stood on the podium cursing and swearing. Except for the last row, which was as quiet as a chicken, almost everyone in the classroom was laughing.

Lu Cheng and Shen Sui were caught in the stalemate of the Cold War, one was in a daze and the other was brushing up questions, quite tacitly treating each other as air.

The stool squeaked and rattled under the underpants, and he was still booing while waving his arms, wishing he could laugh and convulse on the spot.

Lu Cheng was hit by him and the desk was tilted, and the unpacked textbooks piled up on the desk fell to Shen Sui's desk, leaning against the wall, his face turned black instantly.

In the middle of Shen Sui's test paper, a pile of books suddenly collapsed on the table. As soon as the nib stopped, he glanced in Lu Cheng's direction from the corner of his eye, and saw that his body was tense, and he said, "It's just a matter of collapse, it's a big deal, I don't want it." With an irritable expression, he raised his wrist to stack the books together, and placed them neatly outside the [-]th parallel, keeping his eyes on the whole time without even wiping the corner of Lu Cheng's desk, trying to reduce his sense of presence as much as possible.

After doing all this, it was as if nothing had happened, as if it was just a mass of human-shaped air that pushed the book back.

Lu Cheng moved the legs of the stool, leaned back on the table and let out a "chih", brought the books back and threw them into the hole of the table one by one.

Not long after, the class bell rang, the noise in the classroom stopped, and the onlookers sat back in their seats and opened their books.

A hurried figure flashed outside the window, Director Yan walked to the back of Class [-]'s classroom, knocked on the door, and signaled Lu Cheng and Shen Sui to come out and talk.

There was no one outside the corridor, so it was convenient to talk about things. Director Yan swept his hands behind their backs and swept their faces in turn, then turned to ask Lu Cheng first, "Lu Cheng, how have you been reflecting at home these few days?"

Standing together with Shen Sui, Lu Cheng felt awkward everywhere, and he was even more disturbed when he heard Director Yan mentioning the suspension of classes.

"That's it." He replied perfunctorily.

Seeing his indifferent attitude, Director Yan breathed out from his nose, "Lu Cheng, do you feel wronged by your tone?"

Lu Cheng replied quite straightforwardly, "It wasn't something I picked first."

"No matter what your reason is, it's wrong to do it." Director Yan raised his finger to reason with him, "I don't have a brain in doing things, and if you get punished and fined, are you getting something good or something?"

"I think it's okay." Lu Cheng tilted his shoulders and touched his nose, as if a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Director Yan almost turned his nose out of anger, "Go back home! When the mobilization meeting is held tomorrow morning, go to the national flag station to do a review."

"Whatever." Lu Cheng laughed carelessly, and when he turned around, his face darkened, because his movements were too wide, he bumped into Shen Sui's shoulder, and his arms tensed instantly.

Shen Sui withdrew his gaze and consciously made way for him. Lu Cheng deliberately turned his face away and entered the classroom with his arms stiffened without looking back.

Shen Sui turned his back to Lu Cheng and listened to the sound of footsteps leaving. His vision was a bit dim. Director Yan sighed, and turned to him and asked, "Shen Sui, how about you, how are you preparing for the speech at the mobilization meeting for the midterm exam tomorrow?"

In the mobilization meeting of No. [-] Middle School, the number one in the school has always been the student representative to speak up.It used to be Peng Lei, but now that he is gone, it naturally falls on Shen Sui's head.

"It's all ready, there's no problem with drafting." Shen Sui said.

"That's fine." Director Yan was always relieved of the good students who obeyed the rules, and waved to him and said, "Go back and study by yourself in the evening."

Shen Sui stood still, "Director, I hope you can take back the punishment against Lu Cheng."

Director Yan turned to stare at him, "What did you say?"

Shen Sui raised his head and looked at him with a firm tone, "You have also seen the video I submitted. The main responsibility for Lu Cheng's conflict with someone in the gymnasium lies with me, not him."

Director Yan mused for a moment with his hands behind his back, and asked him back, "Didn't you hear what I told Lu Cheng just now, as long as the beating is a fact, the school's punishment for him can be established. I asked him to come to school early to attend classes. On the one hand, let him suffer a lot and improve his memory."

Shen Sui followed up his words, "I am willing to share the burden with him." This is what he owes Lu Cheng, and he can't make it too much.

"Bullshit!"

Director Yan was so angry that he lifted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Is it an honor to make trouble outside and beat people up? Last time it was Lu Cheng, this time it's you. Why don't you just use a loudspeaker to broadcast at the entrance of the sports center? Can gather crowds to make trouble!"

The evening wind passed through the corridor, taking away the residual heat from Shen Sui's school uniform jacket, leaving behind a silent coolness.

Director Yan put his hands behind his back and sighed, "Shen Sui, why did you transfer to No. [-] Middle School, you don't need me to remind you again."

Shen Sui tightened his jawline, and his lacquer pupils were sporadically brightened by the light leaking from the back door of the classroom.

"This matter is over, the next step is to go through the procedures and finish the finishing work... Lu Cheng himself doesn't care, why are you so obsessed with him?"

Director Yan patted him on the shoulder, "Think about it for yourself, what is the right choice."

Shen Sui did not answer this question.

All selections that need to be labeled as estimates may be replaced.

Lu Cheng is not, and will not be.

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Stuck at the correct first step taken by Suige, I haven’t finished coding, so put so much first_(:з」∠)_