"Xiong Fan, don't let me catch you, if I catch you, I'll die!"
"Come out, Zheng Wenwu, a dog thief! You want to run away after painting your father's face?!"
Wang Zhuoli and Hu Xingcheng stood at the stairs with a plate full of cream, and their faces were white for two days. Looking from a distance, if it weren't for their physical characteristics, others would not be able to recognize them at all.
Not long after Lao Ji finished cutting the cake, the class became a mess. Even the students who hid aside early had a 100% cream nourishing mask on their faces.
Fortunately, school is over, and Lao Ji, wearing a cool creamy hairstyle, told everyone to be safe and don't play too much, so she went back to the dormitory to wash her hair.
Ye Kong searched around with the cream, but he didn't see Xia Ci in a daze.
My heart said, how can I hide.
The corridor was a mess, all the students mingled together, even Hao Chengji silently packed up the books, scavenged some leftovers from the cake box, and rushed out, just in time to bump into Ye Kong who was looking around at the door.
Hao Chengji caught a glimpse of the hill-shaped butter dish in Ye Kong's hand from the corner of his eye, and then looked at his own small plain. He swallowed, and said dryly, "Brother Kong, let me go..."
After finishing speaking, he flew away in fright at a speed of 100 meters per second.
Huang He chased Hong Yingying and passed by. Ye Kong reached out and grabbed his back collar. Before he could speak, Boss Huang respectfully said, "Brother Kong, please spare me, I, I, I will hand over the cream... ..don't paint me."
Saying that, he closed his eyes.
"I won't paint you," Ye Kong was amused by his expression, "Did you see Xia Ci?"
Huang He shook his head, "I saw it when I was cutting the cake. Now that the battle is fierce, where did you hide?"
Ye Kong let go of him, ready to go to the empty laboratory ahead.
The screams, cheers, laughter and cursing in the corridor were mixed together, turning the originally empty and silent laboratory building upside down. Boys and girls had a little bit of beautiful and sprouting little thoughts, fighting and chasing each other with.
The laboratory in front was not turned on, and even though there was light from outside, it was still pitch black inside. Ye Kong’s heart beat faster as he walked, and was about to stop when he suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps from behind.
"Ye Kong!"
It was Xia Ci's voice.
Ye Kong turned his head abruptly, his face collided perfectly with a plate of cream, a rich milky aroma and sweetness spread in his mouth, he froze for two seconds and then opened his eyes, Xia Ci had already laughed to the wall, laughing There was a cry of a big white goose.
Ye Kong took the cream off his face, his eyebrows and eyelashes were still white, he took two steps forward, feeling angry and funny, "You sneak up on me, you're done."
How could Xia Ci get him to take revenge so easily, he put his hands on the wall and ran away.
Two gusts of wind blew past his eyes, Huang He saw the relaxed Xia Ci and Ye Kong who had been tricked, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: The only person who can control the bullies in the third middle school is probably Xueshen Ci.
Xia Ci ran up the stairs. There was no light on the top floor, and it was pitch black. He rested on the railing for a while, but after thinking about it, he still didn't continue to climb up.
The main reason is that I am afraid of someone and afraid of the dark so that my legs are weak.
Weird.
The footsteps behind were getting closer and closer, Xia Ci found a pillar to hide, and tried hard to control his violent breathing.
No one came up on the sixth floor, it was very quiet, even a little breathing could be heard clearly, Ye Kong followed the sound, turned his head to the side of the column, and met Xia Ci's eyes.
Xia Ci smiled, and put his hands in front of him to defend. Ye Kong walked over and grabbed his hand, and raised the cream with the other hand, "I finally caught you, I can't escape now."
Xia Ci tried to resist, but when he saw the white makeup on Ye Kong's face, he couldn't help laughing, and couldn't use his hands at all.
"Have you seen my dish of cream?" Ye Kong now took the initiative, jokingly said, "Brother Huosheng admit your mistake, I won't paint you."
Under the light of the moonlight and the light, Xia Ci's eyes were clear and bright. I don't know if it was because he didn't want to be smeared with cream or something else. He frowned and said in a low voice: "Brother, I was wrong..."
The sound is as thin as a mosquito.
Half of them echoed jokingly, while the other half sounded a little coquettish as if begging for mercy.
An electric current rushed up Ye Kong's spine, and it spread numbly. He took a breath, and the light and thin plate in his hand couldn't hold it any longer. He put the plate under the railing and took a step back.
One hand clasped Xia Ci's waist, and the other grabbed some cream...
"Didn't you fucking tell me not to paint?!" Xia Ci wanted to reach out and punch him.
Ye Kong stopped his hand, wiped it on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Just talk but don't paint, don't talk or write."
"..." Fuck you.
Five minutes later, Ye Kong looked at the crooked words on Xia Ci's face, and nodded with satisfaction, "Reciprocity, you stamp my face, and I will engrave your face."
"Get out," Xia Ci gave him a sideways glance, and took out his phone to see what was written, but it was too dark to see clearly, "What kind of ghostly symbols are written?"
The corner of Ye Kong's mouth curled up, "I wrote your brother's and my name."
"..." Xia Ci couldn't hold back and kicked him.
"Don't wipe it off, go back to the dormitory and wash it again," Ye Kong picked up the remaining cream, put his arms around Xia Ci's shoulders, and suggested, "Go plot against Boss Huang?"
Xia Ci agreed very quickly, without any moral burden: "Let's go."
At this time, Boss Dihuang is wantonly dominating the corridor, and he doesn't know that danger is approaching him.
In the basketball finals on Saturday, twice as many people came as in the semifinals.
The student union applied to the school for an indoor basketball court, and the audience on the stands automatically formed two waves, the Watermelon team and the Huoyan team.
There are many teams participating in the basketball game. In order to end the game as soon as possible, the school arranged many games from Monday to Friday. It only took four days from the preliminaries to the finals.
In order to watch the finals, many people skipped lunch and brought some snacks to occupy seats early. Some ingenious students even made support signs, and the slogans on the banners became louder and louder.
The Huoyan team is the team of the sports class of the first year of high school, and the green turtle is the captain.
When Huang He came to deliver the water, he pointed to the person on the opposite side, "Isn't that the green-haired and stupid guy who was beaten into the hospital by Brother Kong? How could he be alive and kicking?"
"Ghost knows," Zheng Wenwu shook his head and said with a sneer, "I guess Brother Kong didn't take it seriously."
Huang He shivered, a chill ran down his back, and it hurts just thinking about it.
Half an hour before the match, Ye Kong was sitting on a bench drinking water, and his eyes were full of hostility.
The green-haired tortoise felt a vicious gaze, turned around to find the source of the gaze, and made a gesture of cutting Ye Kong's neck.
It seems to say, let's settle the old and new accounts together today.
Ye Kong sneered, and secretly scolded the idiot for having too many scenes.
Xia Ci came over and sat down, "Why are you smirking?"
"Who made a smirk?" Ye Kong said, "I obviously smiled evilly."
"Okay, read less novels by Mr. Ba," Xia Ci took off a wristband from his hand and handed it over, "Wear it."
Ye Kong: "Why are you wearing this?"
Xia Ci glanced at him: "Didn't you twist your hands the day before yesterday?"
Ye Kong put on the wristband with a smile, "The tablemate is so caring."
Xia Ci: "Get out."
The two quarreled for a while.
Meng Yue and Zhao Yanbo came over and complained: "I'm really drunk, and the school doesn't pay much attention to this basketball game, it's like playing."
Xia Ci: "What's wrong?"
"We don't even invite a professional referee for the finals," Meng Yue said, feeling more and more speechless. "It's fine if there is no referee. You can ask the physical education teacher to come. What's the matter with asking someone from the student union to be the referee?"
Ye Kong glanced at the referee behind the scoreboard. He had thick black-rimmed glasses, a red whistle on his chest, and the small leather shoes on his feet were polished. He really didn't look like a professional referee.
"Brother Kong," Xu Yi pulled Zheng Wenwu to run from behind, "You find someone to keep an eye on that timer."
Ye Kong: "What's wrong?"
"My girlfriend is in the student union and knows the classmate who timed the clock," Xu Yi said, "He is in the physical education class of the first year of high school."
"I'm afraid he will play tricks on the timing of free throws," Xu Yi reminded: "You find someone to watch from the side, just be on the safe side."
Ye Kong nodded: "Understood, thank you."
"Small matter," Xu Yi patted him on the shoulder, "By the way, you have to be more careful about that green hair, his game quality is terrible, and his routine is very insidious. All the brothers who played against him before said so."
Ye Kong glanced at Xia Ci's injured hand. Although the gauze had been removed, there was still a long and thin scab from the arm to the wrist.
He frowned, and gave Xu Yi a soft hum.
"Then I'll go up and wait for your good news," Xu Yi said, "I made a bet with the people in the first year of high school, don't let me lose my wife!"
Ye Kong smiled: "Don't worry, we will definitely win."
Before entering the field, the referee blew a whistle, and the audience in the stands were extremely excited, waving their homemade support cards and shouting sharply: "Watermelon! Watermelon! Everyone is melon melon!"
The support team of the Huoyan team next to them did not show weakness: "Huoyan Huoyan! Burning youth! Huoyan Huoyan! Ignite the audience!"
Hu Xingcheng shouted at the top of his voice: "Set fire to the mountain, and you will be put in prison!"
Wang Zhuoli echoed: "A fire in the morning, a police station in the afternoon!"
Huoyan team support: "..."
The referee blew the whistle and the players came on the court. This was Xia Ci's first time on the court. In the previous few games, he had been watching as a substitute because of his hands. Now he can finally enjoy himself.
"Wait a minute," Ye Kong held Xia Ci, frowned and said, "I'll look at the green turtle later, be careful, don't get hurt."
Xia Ci was stunned for half a second, "Be careful too."
Players enter the field, both sides shake hands.
The green-haired tortoise came towards him, and a bottle of mousse made his hair a full five centimeters taller. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be upturned. He looked extremely flat.
He stretched out his hand towards Xia Ci, his eyes were stern, "I regret that I only hit you with a stool last time, I should have used something sharper. After the match, neither you nor Ye Kong can leave."
Xia Ci squeezed his hand hard, and the green-haired turtle's face immediately changed. The expression of being in pain and trying to pretend to be calm was really funny.
Xia Ci felt speechless, why does this person talk so much nonsense...
Ye Kong looked over from the side, just in time to see the distorted facial expression of the green fur turtle.
He also felt very speechless, where did this person get so much drama...
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"Come out, Zheng Wenwu, a dog thief! You want to run away after painting your father's face?!"
Wang Zhuoli and Hu Xingcheng stood at the stairs with a plate full of cream, and their faces were white for two days. Looking from a distance, if it weren't for their physical characteristics, others would not be able to recognize them at all.
Not long after Lao Ji finished cutting the cake, the class became a mess. Even the students who hid aside early had a 100% cream nourishing mask on their faces.
Fortunately, school is over, and Lao Ji, wearing a cool creamy hairstyle, told everyone to be safe and don't play too much, so she went back to the dormitory to wash her hair.
Ye Kong searched around with the cream, but he didn't see Xia Ci in a daze.
My heart said, how can I hide.
The corridor was a mess, all the students mingled together, even Hao Chengji silently packed up the books, scavenged some leftovers from the cake box, and rushed out, just in time to bump into Ye Kong who was looking around at the door.
Hao Chengji caught a glimpse of the hill-shaped butter dish in Ye Kong's hand from the corner of his eye, and then looked at his own small plain. He swallowed, and said dryly, "Brother Kong, let me go..."
After finishing speaking, he flew away in fright at a speed of 100 meters per second.
Huang He chased Hong Yingying and passed by. Ye Kong reached out and grabbed his back collar. Before he could speak, Boss Huang respectfully said, "Brother Kong, please spare me, I, I, I will hand over the cream... ..don't paint me."
Saying that, he closed his eyes.
"I won't paint you," Ye Kong was amused by his expression, "Did you see Xia Ci?"
Huang He shook his head, "I saw it when I was cutting the cake. Now that the battle is fierce, where did you hide?"
Ye Kong let go of him, ready to go to the empty laboratory ahead.
The screams, cheers, laughter and cursing in the corridor were mixed together, turning the originally empty and silent laboratory building upside down. Boys and girls had a little bit of beautiful and sprouting little thoughts, fighting and chasing each other with.
The laboratory in front was not turned on, and even though there was light from outside, it was still pitch black inside. Ye Kong’s heart beat faster as he walked, and was about to stop when he suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps from behind.
"Ye Kong!"
It was Xia Ci's voice.
Ye Kong turned his head abruptly, his face collided perfectly with a plate of cream, a rich milky aroma and sweetness spread in his mouth, he froze for two seconds and then opened his eyes, Xia Ci had already laughed to the wall, laughing There was a cry of a big white goose.
Ye Kong took the cream off his face, his eyebrows and eyelashes were still white, he took two steps forward, feeling angry and funny, "You sneak up on me, you're done."
How could Xia Ci get him to take revenge so easily, he put his hands on the wall and ran away.
Two gusts of wind blew past his eyes, Huang He saw the relaxed Xia Ci and Ye Kong who had been tricked, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: The only person who can control the bullies in the third middle school is probably Xueshen Ci.
Xia Ci ran up the stairs. There was no light on the top floor, and it was pitch black. He rested on the railing for a while, but after thinking about it, he still didn't continue to climb up.
The main reason is that I am afraid of someone and afraid of the dark so that my legs are weak.
Weird.
The footsteps behind were getting closer and closer, Xia Ci found a pillar to hide, and tried hard to control his violent breathing.
No one came up on the sixth floor, it was very quiet, even a little breathing could be heard clearly, Ye Kong followed the sound, turned his head to the side of the column, and met Xia Ci's eyes.
Xia Ci smiled, and put his hands in front of him to defend. Ye Kong walked over and grabbed his hand, and raised the cream with the other hand, "I finally caught you, I can't escape now."
Xia Ci tried to resist, but when he saw the white makeup on Ye Kong's face, he couldn't help laughing, and couldn't use his hands at all.
"Have you seen my dish of cream?" Ye Kong now took the initiative, jokingly said, "Brother Huosheng admit your mistake, I won't paint you."
Under the light of the moonlight and the light, Xia Ci's eyes were clear and bright. I don't know if it was because he didn't want to be smeared with cream or something else. He frowned and said in a low voice: "Brother, I was wrong..."
The sound is as thin as a mosquito.
Half of them echoed jokingly, while the other half sounded a little coquettish as if begging for mercy.
An electric current rushed up Ye Kong's spine, and it spread numbly. He took a breath, and the light and thin plate in his hand couldn't hold it any longer. He put the plate under the railing and took a step back.
One hand clasped Xia Ci's waist, and the other grabbed some cream...
"Didn't you fucking tell me not to paint?!" Xia Ci wanted to reach out and punch him.
Ye Kong stopped his hand, wiped it on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Just talk but don't paint, don't talk or write."
"..." Fuck you.
Five minutes later, Ye Kong looked at the crooked words on Xia Ci's face, and nodded with satisfaction, "Reciprocity, you stamp my face, and I will engrave your face."
"Get out," Xia Ci gave him a sideways glance, and took out his phone to see what was written, but it was too dark to see clearly, "What kind of ghostly symbols are written?"
The corner of Ye Kong's mouth curled up, "I wrote your brother's and my name."
"..." Xia Ci couldn't hold back and kicked him.
"Don't wipe it off, go back to the dormitory and wash it again," Ye Kong picked up the remaining cream, put his arms around Xia Ci's shoulders, and suggested, "Go plot against Boss Huang?"
Xia Ci agreed very quickly, without any moral burden: "Let's go."
At this time, Boss Dihuang is wantonly dominating the corridor, and he doesn't know that danger is approaching him.
In the basketball finals on Saturday, twice as many people came as in the semifinals.
The student union applied to the school for an indoor basketball court, and the audience on the stands automatically formed two waves, the Watermelon team and the Huoyan team.
There are many teams participating in the basketball game. In order to end the game as soon as possible, the school arranged many games from Monday to Friday. It only took four days from the preliminaries to the finals.
In order to watch the finals, many people skipped lunch and brought some snacks to occupy seats early. Some ingenious students even made support signs, and the slogans on the banners became louder and louder.
The Huoyan team is the team of the sports class of the first year of high school, and the green turtle is the captain.
When Huang He came to deliver the water, he pointed to the person on the opposite side, "Isn't that the green-haired and stupid guy who was beaten into the hospital by Brother Kong? How could he be alive and kicking?"
"Ghost knows," Zheng Wenwu shook his head and said with a sneer, "I guess Brother Kong didn't take it seriously."
Huang He shivered, a chill ran down his back, and it hurts just thinking about it.
Half an hour before the match, Ye Kong was sitting on a bench drinking water, and his eyes were full of hostility.
The green-haired tortoise felt a vicious gaze, turned around to find the source of the gaze, and made a gesture of cutting Ye Kong's neck.
It seems to say, let's settle the old and new accounts together today.
Ye Kong sneered, and secretly scolded the idiot for having too many scenes.
Xia Ci came over and sat down, "Why are you smirking?"
"Who made a smirk?" Ye Kong said, "I obviously smiled evilly."
"Okay, read less novels by Mr. Ba," Xia Ci took off a wristband from his hand and handed it over, "Wear it."
Ye Kong: "Why are you wearing this?"
Xia Ci glanced at him: "Didn't you twist your hands the day before yesterday?"
Ye Kong put on the wristband with a smile, "The tablemate is so caring."
Xia Ci: "Get out."
The two quarreled for a while.
Meng Yue and Zhao Yanbo came over and complained: "I'm really drunk, and the school doesn't pay much attention to this basketball game, it's like playing."
Xia Ci: "What's wrong?"
"We don't even invite a professional referee for the finals," Meng Yue said, feeling more and more speechless. "It's fine if there is no referee. You can ask the physical education teacher to come. What's the matter with asking someone from the student union to be the referee?"
Ye Kong glanced at the referee behind the scoreboard. He had thick black-rimmed glasses, a red whistle on his chest, and the small leather shoes on his feet were polished. He really didn't look like a professional referee.
"Brother Kong," Xu Yi pulled Zheng Wenwu to run from behind, "You find someone to keep an eye on that timer."
Ye Kong: "What's wrong?"
"My girlfriend is in the student union and knows the classmate who timed the clock," Xu Yi said, "He is in the physical education class of the first year of high school."
"I'm afraid he will play tricks on the timing of free throws," Xu Yi reminded: "You find someone to watch from the side, just be on the safe side."
Ye Kong nodded: "Understood, thank you."
"Small matter," Xu Yi patted him on the shoulder, "By the way, you have to be more careful about that green hair, his game quality is terrible, and his routine is very insidious. All the brothers who played against him before said so."
Ye Kong glanced at Xia Ci's injured hand. Although the gauze had been removed, there was still a long and thin scab from the arm to the wrist.
He frowned, and gave Xu Yi a soft hum.
"Then I'll go up and wait for your good news," Xu Yi said, "I made a bet with the people in the first year of high school, don't let me lose my wife!"
Ye Kong smiled: "Don't worry, we will definitely win."
Before entering the field, the referee blew a whistle, and the audience in the stands were extremely excited, waving their homemade support cards and shouting sharply: "Watermelon! Watermelon! Everyone is melon melon!"
The support team of the Huoyan team next to them did not show weakness: "Huoyan Huoyan! Burning youth! Huoyan Huoyan! Ignite the audience!"
Hu Xingcheng shouted at the top of his voice: "Set fire to the mountain, and you will be put in prison!"
Wang Zhuoli echoed: "A fire in the morning, a police station in the afternoon!"
Huoyan team support: "..."
The referee blew the whistle and the players came on the court. This was Xia Ci's first time on the court. In the previous few games, he had been watching as a substitute because of his hands. Now he can finally enjoy himself.
"Wait a minute," Ye Kong held Xia Ci, frowned and said, "I'll look at the green turtle later, be careful, don't get hurt."
Xia Ci was stunned for half a second, "Be careful too."
Players enter the field, both sides shake hands.
The green-haired tortoise came towards him, and a bottle of mousse made his hair a full five centimeters taller. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be upturned. He looked extremely flat.
He stretched out his hand towards Xia Ci, his eyes were stern, "I regret that I only hit you with a stool last time, I should have used something sharper. After the match, neither you nor Ye Kong can leave."
Xia Ci squeezed his hand hard, and the green-haired turtle's face immediately changed. The expression of being in pain and trying to pretend to be calm was really funny.
Xia Ci felt speechless, why does this person talk so much nonsense...
Ye Kong looked over from the side, just in time to see the distorted facial expression of the green fur turtle.
He also felt very speechless, where did this person get so much drama...
The author has something to say: Ye Kong: How can I stand up to this [cover face]
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Thanks to the little angels who voted for me~
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Thanks to the little angels for irrigating me with nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 19 bottles of yuzu, 12 bottles of breakfast must be eaten today, 1 bottle of w
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ^_^
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