Want to lie to me to cry again [Campus]

The three people walked from the dormitory building to the teaching building and received a lot of curious eyes. The teacher frowned and walked in front, his high heels stomping on the ground, followed by three unfriendly guys. It looked like they were going to make trouble.

"Ms. Zhao!" The teacher held his breath and found an outlet in an instant. With one sentence, several pairs of eyes in the whole office turned around together.

Old Zhao was so frightened that his glasses on the bridge of his nose slipped to his nose in an instant, and he asked with a blank face, "What's wrong?"

"What's the matter with the students in your class? Can you still manage this? They fought against people as soon as they moved to the dormitory!" The female teacher shouted her voice almost broken.

Old Zhao blinked his glasses, "What's the matter? We fought together just after the class was divided." He turned around and faced the three people, "I guess I didn't even remember the other party's name clearly."

"What's his name?" Lao Zhao pushed down the glasses on his nose, looked at Xu Heliang and asked.

The kid curled his lips and muttered stammeringly, "One is called Fang, and the other is... Lu Chi?"

Lu Ye sighed, looked up at the sparrows outside the window, and said in a dragged tone, "It's Lu Ye, and there's another Fang named you, Brother Chi."

"You!" Xu He raised his bright hand again, and Lao Zhao slapped it, "What are you doing! You have no respect!"

Lu also sneaked a smirk beside him, and glanced at him sideways.

"What's the matter? No one wants to leave today without explaining clearly!" The notebook in Lao Zhao's hand slapped on the table.

"It's okay, but Xu is probably used to bossing people around, so it's not good." Fang Yichi turned his head and glanced at him, "Teach him a lesson, you're welcome."

"Fang Yichi!" Lao Zhao sighed again after finishing speaking, "We are all in the same class, and we still have to get along for so long in the future." After he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly caught sight of Lu Ye, "What's the matter with you?"

"Me?" Lu Ye looked at Lao Zhao, and raised his head again, "I couldn't hold back the swearing."

"Go, go, go, squat outside for me, it's annoying to watch." Old Zhao frowned, pointing at the sticks in the corner, "Put one stick on the arm, squat and go over there! in the corner!"

"Horse step!!!" The three roared out in unison, causing Old Zhao's shoulders to shake, "This is the rule, this is the end for anyone who picks things up in the future, hurry up!! Straighten your arms .”

The office door was wide open, and the three of them stood facing each other on the edge of the corridor, one with a mop stick on his arm, gaiting steadily.

"Damn, my waist is a little itchy, and I can't even pick it now." Lu also frowned, and rubbed his back against the wall twice.

It was okay at first, but after a few 10 minutes, several people could clearly feel the color of each other's face changed, the brows became more and more wrinkled, and the buttocks were raised higher and higher. Lao Zhao came out every 5 minutes to patrol around and straightened the stick Just entered the door.

"Teacher, when will the calculation be over?" Fang Yichi yelled towards the door.

The three of them stood for half an hour, and he didn't bother to care about the life and death of the person opposite. The main thing was that Lu was sweating all over his neck, which made him feel distressed.With a yell from the side of his head, Old Comrade Zhao was yelled out.

"End? One of you, two, 10 minutes, three of you, one hour." Old Zhao looked at his watch in the office, "That's right, there are still 25 minutes left. I'll go have a cup of tea."

"The old man's heart is too bad!" Lu Ye gritted his teeth and jumped word by word.

Old Comrade Zhao yelled inside, "I heard it, add another 5 minutes!"

Lu Ye was so angry that the stick in his hand almost fell to the ground.Fang Yichi moved closer, "Give me the stick, isn't your arm sore?"

Just as Lu Ye was about to shake his head, Xu Heliang jumped out of nowhere and insisted on interjecting, "I mean, what's the relationship between the two, relatives? My brother usually wants to do this, so I'm sure I'll sit on him. Who will help me get it?" Stick?"

"Shut your mouth, you are everywhere." Lu Ye stared at him and said, Xu Heliang pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Also." Lu Ye looked at him and raised his head, "Spray some sober agent before entering the house, don't rush into the house smelling of cigarettes, nod if you agree, fight if you don't agree, anyway. Not less than an hour, talk!"

"Hey, I'm so fucking violent..." Xu Heliang licked his lips and was about to curse again, "Well, I really bumped into the Lord of Hades, so I'm unlucky, but I still have to say, Fang Yichi, what do you get?" Can the movement of the bench to open the head be changed!"

"Then try again next time. I'll see if there are any other tools I can use." Fang Yichi leaned his head against the wall, gritted his teeth and said something.

This horse stance is really not a human squatting. The three people in the corridor moved in unison and only focused on taking a deep breath. When they got closer, they thought they were practicing some kind of breathing method.

Lu also watched the minute hand on his wrist turn little by little, and at the last moment he yelled at Old Zhao, which made the whole corridor echo.

The last three people went down the stairs by holding on to the handrails of the stairs. Several people lined up in a row, holding the poles and moving step by step, screaming a lot. Walk outward on your own shoulders.

"No, can you be a little humane? If you put an extra arm, you will die." Xu Heliang stumbled over and put his arm on Fang Yichi's shoulder.

"Take it down!" Fang Yichi said, but Xu Heliang pretended not to hear.

When the three of them walked to the door of the dormitory, Xu Heliang suddenly said, "Okay, it's over after a fight, and I'm not such a stingy person." After he finished speaking, the two of them ignored him.

The air was quiet for two seconds, and he continued: "I have been used to being served by people since I was a child, and I didn't mean it just now."

"You're just a bitch." Lu also said.

Xu Heliang clicked his tongue, "Okay, I'm just a bitch, and it's not been a day or two, I know it all."

Fang Yichi snorted and laughed, and several people went up the stairs with their shoulders draped over their shoulders. Someone suddenly lost their foot, and the three of them almost fell over on the stairs together. Fang Yichi subconsciously supported the landing.

Xu Heliang didn't stand still, and sat down on the ground.

"Damn, if you two don't have any tricks, my surname won't be Xu." He touched his buttocks and pulled the hand that Lu also extended to stand up.

The three of them had sore arms and weak legs, and when they entered the dormitory, they didn't want to say a word. The two people on the lower bunk lay down on the bed with a bang. past.

Fang Yichi lay down with his eyes closed, leaned against the wall, and grabbed Lu Ye's wrist, "Come here."

"You really don't see the fuck out." Xu Heliang lay on the bed and glanced at the two of them.

The dormitory bed is quite big, but it's a bit aggravating to squeeze two people who are about 1.8 meters together. Lu also turned his body sideways, and the space was much more relaxed. He looked at Fang Yichi's side face, and moved his fingers furtively He pinched his ears.

The rest of the people in the dormitory had already passed out, and Xu Heliang's loud snoring made them laugh non-stop.

Fang Yichi turned sideways, and the two of them stared at each other for an unknown amount of time in the narrow space. Lu Ye suddenly sneaked closer, stamped his lips gently, and whispered, "Thank you."

Lu Ye's left hand was being held by someone, Fang Yichi's callused thumb kept grinding Lu Ye's palm, and he shrank back a little towards the wall, his lips touched the person opposite. He whispered in his ear: "I won't be here in the future, so don't do anything. I'm going to be scared to death today."

"I'll take you with me next time?" Fang Yichi said with a smile, and slowly kissed Lu Ye on the forehead, "It won't happen in the future."

A person in the dormitory slept until the next morning. When he entered the class, he carried two buns and a cup of millet porridge in his hand. When he walked into the classroom, he saw a group of people surrounded by the door. Lao Zhao stood in front and waved his arms. .

Lu Ye went over with millet porridge in his mouth, "Teacher, what are you doing?"

"It's embarrassing to say that you're here so late. You are the only ones missing. Hurry up and arrange them according to size." Lao Zhao said.

A few people staggered to the last two rows, and Lao Zhao shouted from the front, "Boys are in a row and girls are in a row."

"Huh?" Lu Ye was so frightened that he didn't drink the porridge. He quickly stretched his head to see how many people still had his turn. Seeing the two or two in front enter the class, he quickly stepped back and changed with the people behind. .

He couldn't be separated from Fang Yichi.

"Lu Ye! What are you doing! Come here quickly." Lao Zhao beckoned, and Lu Ye was relieved to see that the rest were boys, but Cheng Yanyu fell into the corner at the back, and Lu Ye stared. Rounding his eyes, he saw Fang Yichi who was sitting next to him and almost spit out a mouthful of porridge.

"Yan Yu, I beg you to do something, exchange it with Fang Yichi." It was the first time that Lu Ye begged for help in a low voice, and the buns in his hands were almost crushed into cakes by him.

"Huh?" Cheng Yanyu was stunned for a moment, "Yes, milk tea for a week!"

Lu also glanced at Fang Yichi, gritted his teeth, "Okay! Hurry up."

Cheng Yanyu stooped and sneaked over to change seats with Fang Yichi, and just happened to land on the chair when Lao Zhao entered the class.

"Okay, that's how the seats will be in the future." Old Comrade Zhao glanced around, "No, why are you two together again?"

Be together all the time.

Lu Ye added something in his heart, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, and while Old Zhao was speaking on it, he dishonestly reached out to Fang Yichi's hand with his hand, and kept pinching it in his hand.

The paper on the notebook snapped, and Lu Ye took a pen and wrote a line of beautiful words on it: Baby at the same table, please take care of me in the future.Signed, your little one.

Fang Yichi smiled unconsciously, stared at the paper, twirled the pen in his hand a few times, and replied: Dear classmate Xiaoye, I will definitely take care of my baby at the same table in the future. Time limit: indefinite.Sign it, your Achi.