Show one's ugliness

For this snowball fight, Wu Zhao sitting behind Qi Heng not only did not skip class all day, but also carefully studied many combat strategies.Whether it's in class or after class, I keep talking there.

Every time Qi Heng turned his head because he couldn't hear what the teacher on the podium was saying, he and the others surrendered and lowered his voice, lowered, lowered again.

Although the total score of Qi Heng in the second monthly exam after the start of school is still a three-digit number starting with "4", it is not far from the three-digit number starting with "5".

He thinks that progress is good, at least he can clearly feel that he has a head start in his studies.

He made the learning goals more and more detailed, for each class, daily and weekly.On the wall of his room next to the desk, there were sheets of large white paper with forms drawn on them. The forms were densely packed with small characters and ticks.

Not only he himself understands that he is working hard, but also the classmates around him can understand.He somehow became the pioneer and role model of learning in the class.

And the learning atmosphere in the class has a sense of existence.Even Lan Xiaowei, who was on the desk, would ask him every day what his homework was for each subject.

Before the last class is a math class.

The math teacher felt the excitement of the students in the room when he entered the 31st grade.He picked up a piece of chalk and pinched off the tip and asked, "Is there anything good?"

Some students replied: "The next class is going to have a snowball fight with Class Seven!"

Except for the head teacher who teaches physics, the teachers of each subject in Class 31 of senior high school are shared with other classes.

Qi Heng was also very surprised at the beginning, this class did not have its own set of teachers.Thinking about it later, it's no wonder that the school is willing to single out a group of teachers for such an obvious waste class.

The math teacher happens to be shared with Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School.Upon hearing this, the math teacher smiled: "That's pretty good. It will be even better when you can bravely fight the battle of learning with them."

See, teachers are always good at talking shit to death.No one dared to answer the question.

Except Qi Heng.He turned the pen in his hand and said lightly but forcefully: "That day will not be far away."

"Okay," the math teacher pointed to Qi Heng in satisfaction, "You say this, the teacher loves to hear it."

Love to listen is love to listen, but the expression of the math teacher still has a trace of uncomfortable but reasonable meaning.

Although they share the same teacher, the math teacher has one teaching mode for Senior Three and Seven, and another for Senior Three and Eleven.

In his case, the absorption capacity of Gao 31 is too limited, and half a set of papers in one class is enough.So after finishing the half set of papers, he let the self-study.

Seeing that there are still 15 minutes to finish class, most of the students in the class can't sit still.

Liujia went back to work and asked everyone to go to the west playground first.

The boys are at the front and the girls are at the end. More than 40 people walked out of the mighty momentum.

"It's good to know the terrain first," Liujia said to the male students around him while walking, "You can also make some other preparations in advance..."

Seeing Liujia explain the seemingly unimportant matter of snowball fights to the students so seriously, Qi Heng began to feel that this middle-aged man was not a completely unqualified teacher.

When asked if there was any strategy, Wu Zhao said: "I mean the girls are on the inside, the main task is to prepare snowballs, and the secondary task is to attack. The boys are fighting against them on the outside... ..."

The west playground was covered with fresh snow, and the spacious area did not show any signs of damage.

The gloomy weather made the classrooms of the teaching building turn on the lights early, and some of those windows were looking out.Probably don't know what they are doing with their gestures.

As soon as the class bell rang, those figures scattered like frightened sparrows on a telegraph pole.At this time, the team of Class 31 and [-] of Senior High also appeared in the sight of Class [-] of Senior High.

"Here they come!" said a classmate.

Liujia: "Wait a minute, I'll go talk to their teacher first."

Because of the need to be lightweight for snowball fights, most of the 31-year-old boys did not wear down jackets.Anyway, it won't be cold when you exercise.

They stood still, waiting for the fight to begin.

In the cold wind, Qi Heng heard someone say: "Get me a snowball! If it is as big as Liujia's stomach, I will kill the monitor of Class [-]!"

Everyone laughed in unison.After Liujia turned around and left after negotiating, the laughter stopped again.

"We've communicated," Liujia said back to the team, "after the fight starts, don't let them catch me, we won't lose. For the rest, just fight normally. Be sure to pay attention, don't... "

Who would listen to Liujia's nonsense, Qi Heng took a step forward, and the boys followed.

The boys from Class [-], Grade [-], were also approaching, and both sides were grabbing snow from the ground and holding snowballs as they walked, with the attitude of a final battle.

The cold snow will feel cold when you first touch it, but if you keep turning it in the palm of your hand, your hand will become warmer.This group of children who grew up playing with snow, the genes engraved in their bones and blood were awakened.

A heavy snowfall seemed to bring Qi Heng, who was walking in the front, back to his boyhood. At this moment, he completely forgot everything, and only knew that he wanted to give a good look to the person coming from the other side.He was the first to throw a snowball, ran up and shouted: "Go!"

Wu Zhao, who was closely behind him, yelled loudly: "Fuck! He! They!"

This snow continued to fall for a whole day, always at the same frequency without interruption.

The snow accumulation in front of the stores in Changqing District [-] is increasing. In order to make it easier for customers to enter and exit the store, the merchants have to go out after a while to clear the snow out of the road.

The collected snow was either thrown into gutters or piled up under roadside trees.Looking from a distance, there are snow bags one after another.

Zhong Zhenghao swept with a broom from Zhenghao, Ji Cen collected from Yongli with a shovel, and Shao Jingcheng pushed on the middle plane.

As long as any of the three of them came out to clear the snow, they would call out, and the other two doors would respond immediately.

Huo Yazi is not idle when he is in Zhenghao, he will come out to work after him.

The four young men were talking while sweeping the snow, working extremely fast.

"When do you go on like this, you'll be a leader." Shao Jingcheng looked up at the snow that was still falling, and the snowflakes floated across his face, forcing him to close his eyes.

Kuo Yazi, a senior iron pot stew enthusiast, said: "It's snowing, and the iron pot stew starts at night. It's time to eat big stewed goose."

Qi Heng has to study by himself at night, so he will miss the delicious food.Ji Cen tried to refuse: "There are those who can't come, besides, didn't you just get together a few days ago and go out to eat?"

Kuo Yazi: "If it's really not possible, even if my birthday is early, give me some time to eat big goose together."

"Isn't your birthday still more than half a month away?" Zhong Zhenghao asked.

"Then what's the matter, Cen Zi's birthday is a month earlier than that, what did you say?"

Ji Cen's birthday at the end of April was indeed at the end of March this year.Anyway, he chooses one day a year to treat him to dinner, and he happens to be happy that day, so he can do whatever he wants.

Among these few people, only Zhong Zhenghao hadn't invited a birthday guest, because his brother happened to have an accident during his birthday, so everyone didn't make a sound, and it was over.

Birthdays are all an excuse to have dinner together.

"Forget it, I won't tell you guys," Huo Yazi said while taking out his cell phone, "I, call Wang Laosi and ask him to bring his girlfriend with him. Do you want to go or not?"

"You fucking want his girlfriend to bring her girlfriends." Ji Cen raised a shovel and said.

Shao Jingcheng was curious: "What do you mean? What's the situation?"

Seeing the state of Huo Yazi's face being poked into the center of his mind, Zhong Zhenghao said, "Isn't it? Isn't it?"

Huo Yazi gritted his teeth and nodded heavily: "Oh, why don't you dare to admit it, it's just what you think, right?"

Ji Cen: "Real man, do it yourself, don't keep relying on others."

"Oh, that's right," Zhong Zhenghao raised his voice, "Who said that one day he would walk upside down Xuefu Street if he got on good terms with others? Who came?"

Kuo Yazi: "The point is to get it right, it's not done yet, and I won't let it go if it gets better."

Northeast snowball fights are a comprehensive sport that combines many forms.Need to have excellent long-distance running ability, and detection and anti-reconnaissance capabilities.When necessary, there must be a temporary compromise of "it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years".

This snowball fight blocked dignity.All of Senior 31 played against all of Class [-] of Senior [-], including two male head teachers.

There are running figures everywhere.Boys are screaming, girls are screaming.

Throwing balls smashed everywhere, and the blown snow disturbed the sight.Some people are chasing after the victory, some are pausing to beg for mercy, and some are rolling all over the ground... It can be said that it is particularly intense.

Hearing that Liujia was in a hurry, Qi Heng gave up dragging away the protected Class [-] teacher and rushed back.

On the way back, he saw Wu Zhao leading several people to bury the students from Class [-] in the snow pit.The buried man had only two legs still digging, and it was completely impossible to tell who it was.But Qi Heng could guess that Wu Zhao must have stabbed Wu Zhao in the toilet, otherwise he wouldn't be targeted like this.

Qi Heng passed by with a smile: "It's almost done, has he surrendered?"

The man in the snow pit quickly said: "I surrender, I surrender."

Wu Zhao: "Then tell me, who is trash?"

The man couldn't laugh or cry: "I am! I'm trash!"

Once they surrender, they will be cleared from the battlefield and stand aside to watch the excitement.

Probably because most of the boys in Class [-] had Qi Heng as their backbone, so several boys from Class [-] began to besiege Qi Heng.

The snowball has long lost its appearance, either it is a big snow block or loose snow.

After being blinded by a handful of loose snow, the outnumbered Qi Heng was brought down.

In order to restrain the stubborn him, the boys from Class [-] gathered several more.It was like a group surrounded Qi Heng.

But Qi Heng was too stubborn to surrender.In the end, Wu Zhao and the others arrived in time and pulled him out, otherwise he would have to be buried too.

Anyway, there was no winner or loser at the end of the fight, because the two head teachers were gone.

When the school bell was about to ring, the two classes stopped.

The strange thing is that it seems that through this snowball fight, neither side has any antipathy towards each other anymore.

The monitor of the seventh class said: "I think this way of relaxing is very good. How about another appointment when it snows?"

Many 31-year-olds looked at Qi Heng who was slapping the snow on his body.

"What do you see him doing? He has the final say?"

Bi Lun tilted his head: "He is like our deputy head teacher, what do you think?"

Qi Heng rolled his eyes at Bi Lun and then looked at the monitor of Class Seven: "I'll talk about what's going on later, let's leave first, the cafeteria will run out of food for a while."

The cafeteria of No. 36 High School had no food tonight.

Because the heavy snow has not stopped, and for the safety of the students, the school decided to cancel tonight's evening self-study.

This made the students who hadn't completely left the west playground cheered on the spot.

It turned out that Liujia and the head teachers of class [-] were called away by the head teacher halfway for questioning.When they came back with this news, they were thrown up by the students as soon as they finished the notice.

Liujia, who was thrown into the air, was obviously not as light as the head teacher of class seven, and the height difference was half a half.During the ups and downs, he said intermittently: "Okay, school is over, and I have to go home before it's completely dark!"

Putting down the boys of the two teachers, they ran happily to the teaching building.But just in time for the school bell at the entrance of the hall.The people running out of the building were so violent that they didn't squeeze in.

In the end, I returned to the class with the female students who came back slowly.

Qi Heng checked his phone first, and then found that Ji Cen might be going to eat big goose with Huo Yazi and the others, so he quickly sent Ji Cen a message.

"I can't study by myself tonight, shall we go out to play?"

Ji Cen didn't have any concept of "play" to Qi Heng, he replied: "Play?"

Qi Heng: "Walk around, eat delicious food, and watch a movie. I heard from a girl in my class that there is a foreign blockbuster being released, and we will go see it too."

Ji Cen couldn't remember the last time he watched a movie.He was quite excited when he suddenly said that he was going to watch a movie.

He originally agreed to eat big goose stewed in an iron pot because Qi Heng had to study by himself at night, and he was not interested in being alone.

As soon as Qi Heng said that he would not be able to go to the evening self-study, he immediately said in the group that he did not want to eat, and drove to the school to pick up Qi Heng.

After receiving Qi Heng at the school gate, the snow just stopped.

They did not return to Changqing, but went to the city.

When eating on the top floor of a shopping mall in the city center, Qi Heng told Ji Cen about the snowball fight.He kept laughing in his words.

"I found that after going back to school, you are much more cheerful." Ji Cen said.

"Is it?"

"Very good, I like you with a smile on your face."

Qi Heng straightened his face: "You don't like this?"

"It's like biting someone."

"Give me back to the dog, right?"

Ji Cen laughed and said, "Shall we go to the movies directly after eating?"

"It's about the same. Don't other young couples come out to do these things, we can do whatever they do."

Ji Cen smiled: "Hey, it turns out that we are dating, so do we have to open a room?"

"Then don't worry about it," Qi Heng rolled his eyes and said, "Fei Qian, isn't it the same when we go back to Wynn? There are also a lot of room types. Tell me, tonight is the upper bunk, the lower bunk or the double bed ?”

That foreign blockbuster is good to watch.The plot is ups and downs, and the shots are cool.In a relatively dark environment, Ji Cen and Qi Heng put their shoulders against each other, and their two hands were holding each other between the seats.

For nearly two hours, because they drank too much hot milk tea, the first thing they did after they came out was to go to the bathroom.

"It's been a long time since I watched a movie." Ji Cen said.

Qi Heng smiled: "Then you can still have me for a long time. I haven't watched it before I went in. This is the first time I watched it after I came out."

"Then you are older than me."

Qi Heng smirked: "I have been older than you."

Ji Cen raised his leg to kick: "Who gave you the confidence, huh?"

Qi Heng ran away: "If you don't believe me, just time it next time."

Ji Cen caught up and choked his throat from behind: "You dare to argue with me, screw you."

The reason why I came to the city is because Xibin has too many acquaintances.

Unexpectedly, when they came out of the mall after watching the movie and went to the roadside to buy sugar-fried chestnuts and roasted sweet potatoes, they still ran into acquaintances.

It was Jiang Liwen in the taxi who greeted them both first.

At that time, Ji Cen was holding hands with Qi Heng, he let go of his fingers reflexively, and signaled Qi Heng to go shopping, and he talked to Jiang Liwen.

Ji Cen could clearly feel Jiang Liwen's confusion and embarrassment in his words, and he began to be sure that Jiang Liwen must have watched them for a long time.

Before Jiang Liwen called them to stop, he and Qi Heng had a more intimate behavior than holding hands.It was the kind of interaction that completely exceeded what the elders thought two boys should have.

While watching Jiang Liwen pick up the guests and go away, Qi Heng came back with warm roasted sweet potatoes and fried chestnuts.He exhaled whitely and asked, "Has he watched it for a long time?"

Ji Cen nodded: "I think it should be."

"Then why did he stop us?" Qi Heng dragged Ji Cen to continue walking.

Ji Cen: "Maybe he wants to confirm if it's us."

"Then what should we do?" Qi Heng sniffed the sweet potato in his hand, "Will he tell Xiao Mingjun? Or tell many people."

"Whatever," Ji Cen smiled, "Isn't it a matter of time, it's better if it spreads, so you don't need to be notified one by one."

After walking for about ten meters, neither of them spoke.

When they reached the intersection, they said in unison: "I forgot to pick up the car!"