The so-called class A

The second year of high school is indeed a semester with heavy tasks and tight schedules, but teenagers of this age always have a playful heart that cannot be hidden.

After the three of them spent a little time in the typhoon shelter, they entered the school with the large group.

The autumn wind brings the time that belongs to the teenagers.

Chen Shang has already been suspended from school, but no one knows how long he has been suspended, and no one wants to know.

But Jiangyu lost money.

No, to be precise, Shen Ke and the others lost money.Although the shameless thing was punished, it didn't actually help Jiang Yuxing.

Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is equivalent to playing for a Sunday, which is a loss.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the autumn wind is bleak.

The teenagers who usually want to be graceful but not warm also put on a coat.The temperature in the south is very unpredictable. It heats up quickly and cools down quickly.

The air conditioner was still blowing yesterday, but today I am wearing a thin coat.

The slapstick in the teaching building is full of youthful flavor.

After changing seats, Shen Ke sat next to Yi Guo again.

"What class do you study in the evening?" Yi Guo lay on the table, "I want to skip class..."

"Come on," Shen Ke's mouth twitched, "So it's okay to sit by the back door, but you still want to skip class while sitting in the middle? Are you crazy?"

Before Yi Guo finished sighing, Su Wenrui appeared in front of their table.

"Sorry," Su Wenrui held a notebook, "The information was wrong last time, and the application for accommodation will start this week."

stay!I almost forgot about this matter, the accommodation they were talking about every day was actually completely forgotten by myself.

"Are you applying?" Su Wenrui asked, "Tell me if you want, and come and get the application form yourself."

Yi Guo stared at the dazed Shen Ke: "Didn't you start thinking about it last time? How did you think about it?"

Thinking of the empty home every day, Shen Ke didn't hesitate at all this time, and went directly to Su Wenrui to get the application form.

"Ruirui?" Shen Ke held the application form, "How many people belong to this dormitory?"

Su Wenrui was very busy there, and it took a long time before she turned her head: "The boys' dormitory? The second floor is a six-person room, and the third floor is a four-person room."

"Can you write who you want to be a roommate with?" Shen Ke asked again.

Su Wenrui finished sending out all the application forms: "Brother Shen, what are you thinking? Do you want to be with Fan Siyu? Squid will definitely not agree. He will die if you two share a dormitory? It's more realistic for you to rely on luck.

Shen Ke hesitated to speak, but finally compromised: "Okay."

"How long will it take to move there?" Shen Ke handed over the completed dormitory form to Su Wenrui.

"The girls' dormitory will be around next week, before the National Day," Su Wenrui said, "The boys' dormitory should be like this."

Shen Ke responded.

The main reason is that it is very embarrassing to forget to bring the key every time you go out, and there is no one at home for a long time, so he still finds it troublesome to run from school every day.

He has always wanted to live in high school since elementary school to junior high school. It is a big drama every day when a rebellious teenager meets menopausal parents.

Living with friends, eating with friends, going to school with friends, being able to be with friends all the time, why not do it?

There is a saying that goes well, besides relatives, friends are the most important people in your life.

But in Shen Ke's eyes, the status of friends is no lower than that of his parents.

I don't know since when, Shen Ke has become more and more disgusted with his parents.Especially his dad.

Shen Ke casually opened the "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" on his desk, and it took him at least 3 minutes to find out that something was wrong.

"I didn't buy Wusan...is it in Chinese?" Shen Ke turned to the first page, "I didn't write my name either."

He was still wondering, when Yi Guo next to him said, "Isn't this my book?"

Shen Ke: "You didn't write your name and you still put it on me indiscriminately."

Yi Guo snatched the book forcibly: "What the hell are you doing? Maybe I won't write my name?"

Shen Ke poked the first page of the book with a pen: "Blank, is this called writing the name?"

Yi Guo hooked his fingers and signaled him to come over: "Come closer."

Yi Guo silently turned to the second page, and two big "Yi Guo" appeared in Shen Ke's eyes.

"Don't normal people write their names on the title page?!" Shen Ke cursed, "Yi Guo, you are really a fucking different person."

"I'm happy, can't you?" Yi Guo put away the Wusan.

"Go, go, go."

Because of being too close, Shen Ke smelled a strange fragrance on Yi Guo.It's not the scent of laundry detergent, nor is it a faint floral scent, it's the pure thick perfume scent.

Shen Ke turned drunk: "You still have this hobby?"

"What hobby?"

Shen Ke hesitated to speak, waved his hand and turned his eyes back to the textbook in front of him.

But Yi Guo is the kind of person who doesn't like people who don't finish their sentence.

"What the hell?" Yi Guo asked again.

The noise in the class gradually turned into a discussion of problems.

"Remember to do the questions on the blackboard in the supplementary homework book!" Su Wenrui yelled hard on the podium, "I'm not sure if Lao Xu will make a surprise inspection!"

A group of people turned their bodies back in unison and began to copy the supplementary questions on the blackboard.

Shen Ke's eyesight has obviously declined. He doesn't know when it started to make it difficult for him to see things three meters away.

He suddenly remembered a pair of glasses he had ordered a few days ago, but he hadn't had time to use it after so long.

The glasses are a very popular style this year, with silver round frames.

After putting on the glasses, Shen Ke suddenly seemed to be a different person.

Originally, he looked more literary and artistic, but after wearing glasses, he added a touch of elegance to himself.

"I'll go," Fan Siyu accidentally glanced at Shen Ke wearing glasses, "Are you looking for a renaissance? Or are you pretending to be gentle?"

Shen Ke: "I have poor eyesight."

Fan Siyu turned his attention to the question again, but he still didn't forget to mutter to himself: "I have never seen you wear glasses since I was a child, can't I just sigh..."

Xu Xuehai suddenly appeared outside the window, but no one seemed to notice him.

In the class, there are some people who sigh that the questions are difficult or too complicated, and there are many people who want to go on strike, but the pens in everyone's hands never stop.

The "squeak" sound from the hanging fan is accompanied by the "rustling" sound of writing in a classroom, which is the normal state of youth at school.

It didn't take long for people in the class to start discussing.

The questions on the back blackboard are used as supplementary questions, and the high degree of difficulty is unavoidable.

Shen Ke was concentrating on the solution to this problem, and was suddenly interrupted by a burst of staring: "You keep staring at me and scare me, classmate."

Yi Guo frowned, and then sighed: "Ah... What the hell were you trying to say just now? I'm about to suffocate to death..."

Student Xiao Shen was shocked.

After all this time, you're still thinking about what I was going to say just now! ?

"It's nothing." Shen Ke covered his forehead, "I just smell the perfume on you, and it's very pungent... I guessed that you might have a hobby of wearing perfume. It's okay. You don't have to be shy, I don't I will laugh at you, don't worry."

"What's the matter?" Yi Guo finally started to move the pen in his hand, "I don't have a hobby of wearing perfume. Maybe it's something girls like to do."

Shen Ke's pen paused: "Then where does the smell of perfume come from?"

Yi Guo suddenly leaned towards him: "Yi Lai, she really likes to wear perfume, you know that. Just spray it on. Before I just came to school, she even sprayed perfume on me."

Shen Ke said "Oh": But can you go over there?I have no place to put my hands, can you move closer, I can smell the perfume on your clothes. "

Yi Guo's head almost touched Shen Ke's head: "I copied the question, the brother in front has such a big head, I can't see the question..."

Shen Ke was speechless and had no choice but to turn off the microphone.

Today's evening self-study is a bit strange, the second period of evening self-study happens to be sports.

Is it a combination of work and rest...

They haven't had a physical education class for a long time, and the teachers will always use the weekly exam as an excuse to take up all the physical education classes. After the weekly exam is over, they can also have a physical education class.

Several people walked side by side. Fan Siyu was punished by You Yu not to attend physical education class because he violated the class rules, and he was alone in the classroom writing the manual for psychological analysis.

There is a tree on the campus of No. 180 Middle School, and the taller branch on the tree is called the "[-]" height line.

To put it simply, if your head can touch the branch, you are almost 180 tall.

All the boys walked over, and almost everyone could touch the branch with their heads.

Yi Guo may be a little higher than that branch.

Only Shen Ke walked over, and there was a distance between his head and the branches.

"Hahahahaha..." Yi Guo rubbed Shen Ke's head, "The little dwarf next door."

Shen Ke was furious and rushed towards him. He wanted to hit him, but he threw himself into his arms.

This scene is more like an old father and a cute little son! ! !

Yi Guo smiled happily, and was very handy. He rubbed Shen Ke's head with both hands: "My son, there are so many people, don't cling to Dad."

The corner of Shen Ke's mouth twitched, he squeezed his fingers, and the terrible sound made Yi Guo shut up suddenly.

"Those dozen or so boys over there," Qiyue, the sports committee, shouted with great force, "Gather! How many times have you shouted and still don't come? If you don't want to go to physical education class, go back and accompany Fan Siyu to write psychology! What are you dawdling about?" ?hurry up!"

Qiyue, their class sports committee.A beautiful younger sister who looks very cute, but her voice doesn't match her appearance at all.

The "Hurry up" just now made a dozen boys rush over in a hurry.

Even the physical education teacher had a shocked expression.

The old man coughed softly: "You didn't pass the weekly exam two weeks ago. If you still have to talk now, go back to math for me. Come on, run five laps to warm up first."

A group of people let out a reluctant sigh.

The playground in No. [-] Middle School is really big, and it's enough to run three laps at ordinary times, but their classes are even more devilish, and they run five laps every time they come.

Even the sun seemed to have negotiated with the elders. The sun came out just after a group of prematurely aging teenagers took two steps.

The author has something to say: Shen Ke: Are you good at 180?Can it be eaten as a meal?

Yi Guo: You don't even have 180, so you have the nerve to ask me...

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感谢在2021-08-2715:51:27~2021-08-2802:05:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 477523051;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Bai Shichu, Zhuguang Waiting for An Nian 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of XM; 3 bottles of Youmu; 47752305, 1 bottle of Moli;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!