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

At six o'clock on Monday morning, just as the sun peeked out from a small angle in the east, the school's radio broadcasted the sound of "Zi La Zi La", and not long after that——

"Wake up in the morning, embrace the sun, let the body be full of bright sunshine, full of positive energy. If the corners of the mouth are down, you will lose your way; if the corners of the mouth are up, you will be thriving. Full of positive energy, there is no road in the world, it is all created by people, the soles of the feet When the board is worn out, the road will be smooth and full of positive energy..."

I don’t know where the radio studio got such a piece of audio, but the effect is even more explosive than when “People who don’t want to be slaves” was played.

The morning self-study at No. 10 Middle School was scheduled at [-]:[-], and the alarm broadcast would not go off until [-]:[-]. Today, because of the general meeting, the broadcast was [-] minutes earlier than usual.

Although it is only 10 minutes, in the eyes of students who are extremely sleep-deprived, an extra minute of sleep in the morning is better than a one-hour nap in the afternoon.

The broadcast was still going on, and building C gradually came to life in the midst of mourning.

"Fuck! What's the situation?!"

"Is the broadcasting department so real?!"

"Damn it, I almost jumped up!"

In the corridor, the voices of everyone talking and walking back and forth gradually became clearer, and a new broadcast began to sound again——

"Hey...cough, please pay attention to everyone, a notice will be broadcast below, please gather in the playground at [-]:[-] for the students of the third grade, and hold the first mobilization meeting for the college entrance examination. The notice will be broadcast again... ..."

Fuck it.

Xia Ci threw off the quilt irritably, sat on the edge of the bed and closed his eyes to calm down.

"You wake up, brush your teeth, and then we'll go to breakfast, and the radio says there's a rally."

Xia Ci looked up, the light from the balcony window could only make him half-close his eyes.

Ye Kong has finished washing, looking very energetic, and is currently arranging his hair in front of the full-length mirror.

"Why did you get up so early today?" Xia Ci got up and walked over.

"I'm not sleepy, I'm very energetic today," Ye Kong straightened his hair, turned around and took two steps back, and said, "How about it, am I handsome today?"

Not to mention that Xia Ci hasn't found out yet, Ye Kong dressed up carefully today, changed into the custom-made Watermelon team jersey, stepped on a pair of co-branded AJs on his feet, tied the shoelaces with bows meticulously, and wore a scarf on his forehead. Wearing a black and white striped headband, she looks very youthful, more sunny and ostentatious than usual.

Even more flamboyant.

Xia Ci looked away and frowned: "Are you going on a blind date today?"

When mentioning the blind date, Ye Kong couldn't help but immediately think of the red leaflet, and immediately became angry, wondering why Xia Ci still kept this matter in his heart.

"What a fart," Ye Kong said, "I'm preparing for the basketball game in the afternoon, so I won't save you..."

Xia Ci: "What can I save?"

Ye Kong: "It's nothing...Anyway, I'm more handsome, you can see me at a glance in the crowd."

Xia Ci twisted the towel, breathed halfway on his face, and suddenly looked back at him.

Ye Kong was inexplicably guilty, scratched his head and said with a dry smile: "It's convenient to pass the ball. If you see me, pass it to me, which can speed up the pace of the game."

Xia Ci nodded thoughtfully, convinced by his strange brain circuit, "It's really a good idea."

Ye Kong: "..."

At seven o'clock, the sun rose high in the east, and it was already mid-October, but the scorching temperature remained undiminished, and the breeze that blew over carried a sense of warmth and dryness.

All classes lined up to enter the playground, and the school leaders stood on the flag-raising platform with a microphone to direct the order. After 10 minutes, the squares lined up neatly.

Lao Ji stood at the front of the class line, turned her head and raised a big bag of steamed buns in her hand, "Are there any students who didn't have time to eat breakfast? Eat one quickly, before you faint from hypoglycemia."

No one dared to make a sound, but the head teacher of the next class walked over with a smile, "Ms. Ji, I haven't eaten, so I'll divide it between two."

Lao Ji hid the steamed stuffed bun behind her back, and joked: "Mr. Yu wants to eat steamed stuffed bun, we have to discuss it, and I won't deduct my class conduct points this week."

Teacher Yu walked around behind him and snatched the buns, and said with a smile, "It depends on whether the two critters in your class listen or not."

Lao Ji used her toes to figure out who Teacher Yu was talking about.

There is a small piece of transparent glass on the back door of each classroom in the No. [-] Middle School, which is convenient for the teacher to observe the class situation of the students. The two live treasures are sitting in the last row, and they are the number one attention target of Teacher Zhou. If there is a small movement, it will be recorded. .

Class points were deducted, but Xia Ci's grades have always been far ahead, and there is nothing wrong with it.Ye Kong is also slowly changing, and his grades are steadily improving.

When Yao Chunhe revised the weekly test paper yesterday, he couldn't help but praise him: Ye Kong has made progress, and he can score 150 points on the [-]-point test paper.

The leaders on the stage are having a meeting, and the students behind the team are having a small meeting.

Huang He was bored standing there, his mouth could not be idle, and the distance between the two classes was not too far. He not only talked to his own class, but also pulled the students from the next class over and said, "Basketball game in the afternoon , are you going to see it?"

"It must be seen! There is a team in our class to participate."

Huang He: "What's the name of your team?"

"Tiger Roaring Team, is your class also participating?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense!" Huang He pointed to the big guys behind him, "With Brother Kong and Brother Ci in Yushan, our class must be in the finals."

The students in the next class looked in the direction Huang He pointed, and their expressions became very subtle.

Ye Kong rested his head on Xia Ci's shoulder, and grabbed his school uniform jacket with both hands. Looking from the side, the two of them seemed to be stuck together.

"Didn't you say that you are a thief?" Xia Ci said, "Now you sleep with a hammer."

"I was a thief when I was in the dormitory, but I was sleepy when I went out." As he said, he turned his head and continued leaning in another direction.

Ye Kong's hair rubbed against Xia Ci's neck, it was hot and itchy.

"While I can't hold back from hitting you," Xia Ci shook his shoulders, "Get up quickly."

Ye Kong didn't move, and continued to test on the verge of being beaten, "You are really cold as ice."

"..."

The classmate next door looked away, and exchanged a glance with Huang He, whose expression was getting more subtle, as if to say: The boss in your class seems a bit... gay.

Huang He couldn't explain clearly either, he was obviously sitting in the group next to Ye Kong, and he knew the big guy's usual actions fairly well, but he didn't know when it started, the big guy started to fight from the moment of disagreement, and became As it is now... We are in love with each other.

Before Huang He had time to recall, a mobile phone was suddenly handed over to the side, displaying the interface of the school post bar, with a very eye-catching title on the top.

[Envy] Two or three things that cannot be said about Xia Ci, the god of learning, and Yang Yiyi, class five

Huang He: "???" Is it so explosive!

Huang He hid behind Wang Zhuoli, quietly took out his mobile phone, logged into the post bar, and found this post.

After clicking in, Huang He let out a long sigh of relief. The poster is a headline party, and the content inside is far less explosive than the headline.

The host posted a photo of Xia Ci and Yang Yiyi sitting on a bench in the basketball court. The two of them talked with their heads down. The photo was taken in a very artistic way, and special filter effects were added. It looks like a still from some idol drama .

There are more than 1000 layers of water stickers underneath——

[Heartbeat!Begging for the contact information of the boy in the photo! ! 】

[Sister wake up, he is someone you can't get! 】

[I'm so envious of Yang Yiyi, I usually don't dare to look up at him when I meet a god of learning QAQ]

【Quiet Mimi feels sorry for Ye Kong, if she wants to live a good life...】

[Upstairs are you a devil or Xiu'er? 】

......

There were nothing more than three topics, one was envious of Yang Yiyi and sent blessings.One is cursing Yang Yiyi, trying to explain that the two are just friends.There is also the last category that feels sorry for Ye Kong, with green hair on his head.

Huang He laughed out loud, and quickly shared the post with Ye Kong.

Ye Kong's phone vibrated, he raised his head, took out his phone and looked at it, his face turned black instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He muttered to himself: "Crazy football, these people are crazy football."

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