The same table is always testing the edge of the fried hair

On the second day of the monthly exam, it rained heavily. It has hardly rained in the south of the city since summer. Today, there was a gust of wind and heavy rain, which brought a pleasant coolness.

The four exams came to an end, and whether the grades were good or not was a certainty. Everyone put this bad thing behind them for the time being, and focused on where to go on the National Day.

"What arrangements do you have for the National Day?" Zhao Yanbo supported his head, and poked the green peppers on the dinner plate with chopsticks.

"Nothing happened on the first day," Meng Yue took a sip of soy milk, "I'm going to City A with Lao Xia on the second day."

Ye Kong raised his head and asked, "Why are you going to City A?"

Xia Ci wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said calmly, "The weather is going to get colder, go back and get something to keep out the cold."

"Brother Kong, do you want to go home and get something?" Meng Yue asked.

Ye Kong thought for a while, "I don't want to take it. The National Day is very crowded. I'll go back on a weekend."

"So, you're fine on the first day of National Day..." Zhao Yanbo tore off the packaging bag on the drink bottle, hesitant to speak.

Seeing his expression, Meng Yue realized something in an instant, "I won't go to an Internet cafe, I won't go if I'm beaten to death, I made an oath last time!"

"It's not going to the Internet cafe," Zhao Yanbo blushed inexplicably, "I want you, let you..."

Ye Kong was annoyed by his moaning, little girl-like expression, and patted the table, "Speak up if you have something to say! Let the fart go!"

"Exactly!" Zhao Yanbo took out his mobile phone and slid out a photo of the girl, "It's just that there was an elementary school girl who delivered water on the basketball court last time, and we had a good chat..."

Halfway through the talk, Zhao Yanbo looked up at the subtle expressions of his brothers, as if telling him: Gossip is very exciting, please continue your performance!

"I asked her to come out to play during the National Day, and then she said that she hoped that more people would play together, so as to have a festive atmosphere."

Zhao Yanbo said: "Anyway, you have nothing to do, so come and help me make up the numbers. Brother's first spring depends on you."

Ye Kong clapped his hands: "Help, this must be done!"

Meng Yue followed with excitement: "It's about my brother's happiness, we have to take the lead in helping!"

Xia Ci: "..."

"Brothers enough!" Zhao Yanbo said again, "When the time comes, you all need to be smarter and play while playing, don't be a light bulb."

After discussing the National Day date, a group of people returned to class for evening self-study.

There were not many people sitting in the classroom, and most of them were soaked by the sudden rain before the afternoon exam, and they were taking a bath and washing clothes in the dormitory.

Several people surrounded Hao Chengji, the school committee member, all of whom came to check the answers of the monthly exam. The students sitting next to him avoided it and hurriedly moved away: "When you are right, keep your voice down, so I don't want to hear you."

Huang He walked into the classroom and stood beside the crowd for a while. Anyway, he didn't have any impression of his answer.

After some comparison and discussion, Hong Yingying, the English class representative, held the test paper with a frowning face: "It's over, it's over, this English explosion is going to die."

Huang He gloated and asked, "What's wrong? Didn't your hearing work well?"

Hong Yingying folded the test paper fiercely, "I got four mistakes in listening comprehension and cloze, and I'm done."

Huang He: "..." exm? ? ?

Huang He couldn't understand the end in Xueba's eyes, he wandered around to Xia Ci's seat, "Brother Ci, how did you do in the exam?"

Xia Ci put the phone back into his pocket, looked up and said, "It's okay."

Before Huang He could ask, Ye Kong cocked his legs and smiled arrogantly, "I'm not bragging, I feel really smooth this time, and I've written all the big math problems!"

Huang He wanted to say, "This...is nothing to be proud of", but he didn't dare, so he could only close his eyes and blow rainbow farts: "Brother Kong, you are awesome!"

After everyone finished the monthly exam, a restless heart was relieved, and the discipline of evening self-study was much more troubled than usual.

The big head patrolled the corridor with his hands behind his back, and shouted in front of the door of class 22: "What's the trouble! Your class is the noisiest in the whole building!"

"We were in the same class in the laboratory building," someone muttered in a low voice.

"Let me see who else is talking!" The corner of the big head's mouth was down, his eyebrows were up, and he looked inexplicably happy, "Don't think that you can relax after the monthly exam, there is no time to relax in the third year of high school!"

There was silence in the class. After a while, a clear voice suddenly came to mind in the last row: "Teacher, class ten is turning off the lights and playing a movie. Why can they relax?"

The tenth class is the Yuanjie class in the third middle school, which is at the same level as the Tsinghua class in the first middle school.

He was very familiar with this provocative voice, his blustery eyebrows were about to catch fire, and he said in a loud voice, "You can watch movies if you want to. If you are in the top [-] in your grade, I will allow you to watch them. Thinking about things and thinking about things, specifically to bring down students who love to study!"

The grades are not good, and I specially bring down the students who love to study.

Ye Kong sneered, he zipped up the school uniform, touched his neck unhappily, and was about to get up.

The students in the front row felt that there was a storm coming from behind, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

Xia Ci looked at Ye Kong's extremely cold face, and grabbed his hand a second before he got up and rushed out.

In an instant, the whole class was plunged into darkness.

power cut.

"Wow!!"

"Quiet, quiet!! No booing! The squad leader and the students on duty came out to maintain order!"

There was cheering from the teaching building, and the big head ran in small steps to understand the situation of the power outage.

In the darkness, Ye Kong sat back to his seat in a daze. Seeing him calm down, Xia Ci heaved a sigh of relief, and let go of his hand, "Tired of class, want to be expelled?"

Ye Kong didn't speak, just lay on the desk and hummed, not knowing what he was doing.

From the perspective of Xia Ci as a bystander, although Ye Kong was a little skinny, Datou's words were too hurtful, and every word contained prejudice against poor grades.

Xia Ci thought, Ye Kong probably hurt his self-esteem.

After a while, there was no call. Some of the students in front were already having fun, and began to ask the class monitor: "Can't get the call, can we not go to the evening self-study?"

Xiong Fan received instructions from the class teacher: "Old Ji said to wait a little longer, the school circuit was damaged by the rain today, and we are still rushing to repair it."

Everyone prayed that the rush repair would be slower. I don't know why, because those who have a power outage are far happier than those who do not attend classes on weekends.

Ye Kong lay on the table without saying a word or moving, Xia Ci wondered if he fell asleep sadly...

"Hey," Xia Ci poked him, and found a topic temporarily, "...can you turn black?"

"No," Ye Kong changed sides and lay on his stomach, and by the light of the flashlight in front, he could vaguely see his delicate side face.

Xia Ci coughed, and said, "Do you want to eat chicken?"

Ye Kong smiled lightly, seizing the opportunity to tease: "Do you dare to eat?"

"..." This person should not give sympathy!

Xia Ci: "Do you fucking like to eat or not?"

Ye Kong smiled and sat up, feeling a little better for no reason.

"Let's leave, everyone. The teacher in charge said that the call will not come for a while, and the teachers have to change the test papers," Xiong Fan said, "Old Ji said that everyone should go back to the dormitory and try not to go out."

There were cheers all over the place, Meng Yue and Zhao Yanbo's class had notified earlier, and rushed in from the back door as soon as they heard the shouts, "Brothers, do you want to go to the tornado to cheer up?"

Zhao Yanbo said: "Brother Shan has already gone, and he has reserved a seat for us. It just so happens that we eat chicken four times in a row, good luck."

Ye Kong revived with full blood, and pulled Xia Ci with a smile: "Let's go."

In the Tornado Internet Cafe.

The originally cold private room was filled with people in an instant. Meng Yue turned on the accelerator and logged in to the game, "Hurry up, my M416 is already hungry and thirsty."

Xia Ci is not familiar with eating chicken, but played a few games during the summer vacation, limited to the operations of picking up equipment and delivering couriers.

"The Hanbok you play is all old-fashioned," Zhao Yanbo said, "Let's stick to it."

There are only a few lonely rooms in the wild area where four people jump. Xia Ci follows "yekongDSB" and picks up things frantically.

Ye Kong said: "That troll is useless, you hide behind me with this dead man."

"Who said it's useless," Xia Ci said solemnly, "I've used this to kill people before."

That was Xia Ci's only kill count in his chicken eating career.

"The white house in front, there are people in the direction of 95!" Meng Yue said, "I'm a lone wolf, I rushed over, Brother Bo walked around, and Brother Kong put a gun on me."

Xia Ci asked, "What do I need to do?"

Meng Yue thought for a while: "You bring the medicine bag and shout for cheer."

"..."

After a few shots, Meng Yue lost half of his blood and killed the opponent, "He's so fat, come and lick him!"

Xia Ci rushed over and only licked a damaged first-class armor, then wore a black canvas cap, and looked around behind with a shotgun.

Ye Kong looked at his game character and thought it was funny, and surprisingly, he also found it a little cute.

"We've entered the circle, let's drive to the yellow spot, where there can be a group of people," Meng Yue said, "That person didn't die just now, maybe his teammates are nearby, so be careful."

"There are two cars, Brother Kong, you take Brother Ci," Zhao Yanbo said, "I will go with Yuezi."

When getting into the car, a barrage of bullets was fired from the bushes. Xia Ci was startled by the sound in the earphones. The characters in the game quickly fell to the ground and ran around, "Damn! Someone hit me! Who hit me!"

"Don't panic, don't panic, I'll kill him," Ye Kong couldn't help laughing at his panicked look, and ended up with Voldemort with his backhand.

Xia Ci was still in shock, and quickly got into the car after filling out the first aid kit.

"Come and hang out on the second floor," Meng Yue found a small two-story western-style building where he could guard the teams entering the circle behind.

"Yue Zi is quite fat," Ye Kong pointed his gun at Meng Yue, "I think your Babao Linglong Mirror is not bad."

Meng Yue grinned and put the [-]x mirror on the bed on the ground.

Ye Kong: "The three-fire armor and Tianji helmet are also very good."

With tears in his eyes, Meng Yue handed the third-level head and Jia to the bully.

Ye Kong wore a three-level suit and went to another room, while Xia Ci was hiding in the toilet without moving.

Ye Kong laughed out loud and threw the things on the ground, "You put it on."

After 2 minutes, the circle was shortened, and Meng Yue positioned a point, "Let's go, one car is out of gas, let's go together."

The four of them went downstairs together, and a three-level boss with a shotgun in his arms floated past Meng Yue's eyes, with the ID on his head: xiacicici

Meng Yue reacted quickly and looked back at yekongDSB, first-level helmet, first-level armor?

Meng Yue was startled. Ye Kong was usually a team bully, always stealing his and Zhao Yanbo's third-level equipment.

Why did you let Lao Xia wear them all?When did their relationship get so good?

The author has something to say: xiacicici: Are you Ye Kong a big idiot?

yekongDSB: No, no, it's Ye Kong, handsome!