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

From winter to spring, time flies like fine quicksand, even if you hold your hands tightly, it will still slip away quietly through your fingers.

The countdown on the blackboard newspaper at the back silently changed from the first 175 days to the last 5 days.

Lao Ji stood on the podium, and didn't pour any healing chicken soup for everyone, but just reminded everyone - in the last time, adjust your mentality well, do everything according to the destiny, God has his own arrangements.

When everyone heard this, they felt a lot more relaxed. In the evening self-study class, they were in the mood to fight wits and courage with the rampant stinky farts. After class, they went to the canteen to buy two sugar water popsicles to eat.

The closer the exam is, the more impetuous everyone feels and the less they want to read.

After the evening self-study get out of class, Ye Kong was still racking his brains to speculate the probability of biological genetics. When he was depressed, a piece of heart-warming crushed ice suddenly stuck to his face, which still tasted like peaches.

Xia Ci said: "Take a break, don't be stupid."

Ye Kong took the crushed ice, broke it in half, put it in his mouth and licked it, the restlessness in his heart disappeared a lot, he raised his head and asked, "When did you buy it?"

"I didn't buy it," Xia Ci said with a smile, "The two girls at the door gave it to you, so you can take it easy and avoid heatstroke."

Ye Kong paused with his hand holding the crushed ice, and the peach in his mouth suddenly lost its taste.

In fact, during this period of time, not only the students in Class 22, but also the entire third year of senior high school began to be impetuous. In the gap between big classes, boys and girls went up and down the class, looking for photos, autographs and messages.

The people who came to Xia Ci and Ye Kong were naturally not in the minority, but the people who came were basically blocked by the words "the boss is sleeping" and "the boss is writing a comprehensive paper", let alone contact information, just Can't even see a face.

This time it was good, Xia Ci directly helped someone deliver the food to his mouth.Ye Kong gave him an annoyed smile, and said sullenly, "Can you have a sense of crisis at the same table?"

Xia Ci peeled off a candy and threw it into his mouth, "What sense of crisis?"

Ye Kong pointed to the broken ice in his hand, and said solemnly: "Aren't you afraid that I will be confused by the broken ice and run away with the person who gave it?"

Xia Ci was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and asked amusedly: "Then have you been confused?"

Ye Kong thought he would immediately realize the seriousness of the problem, but instead he was choked up by this rhetorical question, "... definitely not."

Xia Ci shrugged, and handed him a big white rabbit toffee, "That's it."

"..."

Ye Kong stuffed the sugar into his mouth, took two sips, and then bit off.

He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, couldn't this kid be a little cold and possessive...

Neither of them spoke, and sat for a while in a state of boredom. After a short while, Zheng Wenwu rushed in from the back door and shouted joyfully: "Grade [-] and [-] came to cheer us on. Class [-] took the lead and threw all the test papers down! Come out soon!" look!"

The students who heard the words dropped their pens one after another, and ran to the corridor outside to join in the fun.

I don’t know when the graduates throwing test papers. The school expressly forbids throwing test papers, but in the few days before the college entrance examination, there will always be students who take the lead in making troubles, and then gradually evolve into a different kind of college entrance examination. Support activities.

Everyone lay on the railing of the corridor and waved to the first and second students below. The cheering students received a response from the third year, so they shouted harder.

The sound was so loud that the big head was blown out of the staff dormitory building, and he stepped on a pair of rose-red slippers with flowers to maintain order.

The classmate who threw the test paper had full anti-reconnaissance skills, and he could feel the murderous aura of the big head from a long distance. After throwing the last stack of test papers, he quickly retreated to the corridor, and then shouted loudly: "The big head is coming! Everyone pay attention to concealment!"

The big head is still outside the teaching building. Hearing such a shout, his hair almost exploded, "Let me see who is the first to throw the test paper here!! It's best not to let me catch it! If I catch it, see if I will give it back You hand out your diploma!!"

The threat of not graduating still played a little role. The timid students quickly hid in the classroom and pretended to study after throwing two cards. .

Class 22 is in the laboratory building on the other side. If there are white things flying down, it will be particularly conspicuous, so everyone holds a stack of test papers, sneaks to the teaching building to throw them, and for no reason starts a guerrilla war with the big head.

"Little bastard, don't run away!" The big head couldn't stand his wife's pair of bohemian style sandals, so he simply took them off and grabbed people in the corridor with his bare feet.

Ye Kong and Xia Ci hid in the tea room of the teaching building, watching Datou running barefoot, found it exciting and funny.

The two waited and watched inside for a while, and only dared to poke their heads out secretly when the big head was chasing after Zheng Wenwu.

The classmate who came to pick up the water collided head-on with the boss. With a shake of his hand, the water glass went into a free fall. Fortunately, Xia Ci had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he reached out and saved the insulated and fragile glass.

"be careful."

The classmate took the water glass tremblingly, muttering in a low voice: "Thank you, thank you...Boss."

This side has not finished thanking, and Huang He is carrying a large black schoolbag, the zipper is not closed, and the test paper with a score of 56 is clearly exposed inside, causing laughter in the corridor.

Boss Huang looked at them and shouted: "Brother Ci! The big head is chasing this way! Hide!"

A bit of hide and seek.

With a sound of "swish", another handful of white test papers was thrown out from the corridor window of the Political and Educational Office on the other side, scattered in the air for an instant, and then swayed and fell lightly.

There was another burst of cheers in the building, "Come on for the college entrance examination".

The big head has no sex skills, and there is nothing he can do to deal with these little bastards alone. He called the teacher on duty Zhou and notified the head teachers of each class to come over to suppress this sudden activity.

After a while, the class teachers of all grades mobilized collectively, trying to drive all the students in their class back.

Zheng Wenwu slipped back from the political and educational building in a catty body, dragging a red trash can behind him, and there were only a few white paper stuck to the bottom of the bucket.

He looked around, carefully observed the position of the big head, and as a result, he had a close contact with the big head when he turned the corner.

The big head asked sharply: "Which class is it? Did you throw the test paper just now?"

Zheng Wenwu looked down at the very unsuitable slippers on the big head's feet, and quickly grabbed his thighs to prevent himself from laughing out loud. He shook the trash can in his hand and said innocently: "Teacher, I'm going to take out the trash. Xia Tian High temperature and strong smell."

The big head looked at him suspiciously, but found no flaws in Zheng Wenwu's sincere smile, so he let him go.

Zheng Wenwu heaved a sigh of relief and looked around, just in time to see Xia Ci and Ye Kong slipping out from the back door of Class [-].

Even if the teachers mobilized collectively, they could not restore the tranquility in the teaching building. The lawn outside was covered with a thick layer of white test papers. In a trance, there was an illusion of returning to the snow-covered winter.

Everyone had a good time tonight, and released all the pressure accumulated for several months through various methods.

Youth always bursts out in strange places, which always attracts a lot of suppression and incomprehension.

Taking advantage of the confusion, Xia Ci and Ye Kong slipped into the corner of the laboratory building, and Teacher Du Zhou happened to come from behind.

Xia Ci looked back, and hurriedly dragged Ye Kong to hide in the empty laboratory in the corner.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and after Mr. Zhou sighed, he gradually walked away.

Ye Kong wanted to go out to see what was going on in the corridor, but as soon as he moved, Xia Ci grabbed his hand from behind, gently pushed him against the wall, and then took the initiative to lean over and kiss him.

Ye Kong was stunned for a few seconds at first, and when he came to his senses, Xia Ci quickly licked his lips, and then declared his sovereignty in a low voice: "...No one can abduct you."

Ye Kong's heart moved, he turned around and pressed Xia Ci against the wall to deepen the kiss just now, he reached out and pinched his waist heavily while biting, and responded softly: "Don't worry, you will always be alone of."

In the scorching heat, after Ye Kong finished kissing, he took another sip on Xia Ci's neck, causing Xia Ci to whisper, "Fuck, don't leave a mark."

Ye Kong licked the corner of his mouth in satisfaction, "It's very low, it's invisible to others."

Xia Ci clutched his neck, and opened the hand he leaned over. At this moment, the corridor outside began to stir again.

Immediately afterwards, a wailing sound came from an unknown building——

"Fuck! Who threw away my admission ticket as a test paper?!"

The author has something to say: it's all over~

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