Bamboo Horse Invasion Guide

During the period at the end of the semester, there are many tests. I don’t know how many times I have taken the big and small exams. Fu Shi only feels that I haven’t finished writing the composition of the last paper, and the next chapter of the paper has already been handed out.

"Finally finished writing, it's time for the exam." Fu Shi lay on the table and sighed heavily.

Shen Changtang took out the red pen from the pencil case, and said, "I'm going to read the paper, you and Zhuang Cheng can go to lunch together."

"Then you don't eat?" Fu Shi raised his head and asked.

"Isn't it a self-study class in the afternoon? I'll eat after watching it later." Shen Changtang said, "Oh, by the way, where are your headphones?"

Fu Shi opened his schoolbag and found out that in order to save his mobile phone memory that was squeezed by the game and exploded, he bought a wired headset and listened to it with an MP3: "Didn't you bring a Bluetooth headset?"

It was lying on Shen Changtang's table, and the earphone case was still the same style as Fu Shi's Spider-Man.

"I don't want to use it." Shen Changtang said.

He originally read the relatively simple English papers, but he temporarily changed with his class committee, so he went downstairs to read the Chinese papers. The moment he opened the office door, he saw Zhou Yiyuan sitting inside.

Shen Changtang turned his head to close the door, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

"You finish it early, remember to eat." The teacher said a few words, then opened the door and went out.

Shen Changtang's Chinese teacher's desk was opposite Zhou Yiyuan's class. A vase with Teacher's Day flowers blocked Shen Changtang's view. He glanced at the air conditioner closest to him, and then sneezed heavily.

"Cold?" Zhou Yiyuan raised his head and asked.

Shen Changtang blew his nose and asked, "Can you still sit there?"

Zhou Yiyuan dragged the stool in and said, "Okay, you can sit here."

Shen Changtang took a plastic stool and sat next to Zhou Yiyuan. After putting the paper away, he smiled at Zhou Yiyuan and said, "Let's watch it together. Let's have dinner together after we finish."

Zhou Yiyuan said: "I'm going to go to class soon after reading it later. I asked Zhuang Cheng to bring me a box of seaweed cakes."

"If you don't eat, you will have a stomachache." Shen Changtang said, "You almost went to the hospital with stomach problems last time. You need to eat something warm."

Zhou Yiyuan hesitated for a moment and said, "But wait..."

"You should go with me."

Shen Changtang blinked at him, "Is that okay, classmate Zhou Yiyuan."

Zhou Yiyuan smiled helplessly and said, "Okay."

Shen Changtang smiled again, his teeth were neat and white, and he was very cute when he smiled. In comparison, he would not smile so brightly when he was dancing on the stage.On the stage, there are more elegant and calm eyes, Zhou Yiyuan saw the gods for a moment.

"Zhou Yiyuan, what did you choose for the last question? The answer is c, but why do I think it's b?" Shen Changtang asked while pulling the paper.

Zhou Yiyuan replied: "It's b. Our teacher just said that the answer is wrong."

Shen Changtang nodded: "Then did you choose the right one?"

"correct."

"It's because Zhou Yiyuan found out that the answer was wrong." A girl in their class said, "Hey, which one of you got the higher Chinese score in the last monthly exam?"

"Zhuang Cheng is the highest, 142." Zhou Yiyuan replied.

The man shook his head, and said with emotion: "Student group, oh student group, you should each get a place in the key classes next semester. Damn it, there are only 37 left. It's really getting more and more crowded."

Zhou Yiyuan suddenly remembered that there was still a key class, he turned his head and asked, "Then Fushi—"

Shen Changtang's eyes flickered for a moment, with a mysterious expression on his face, he waved to him.

Zhou Yiyuan glanced at the candidates for the key class in the office, and consciously moved to Shen Changtang's side, looking at him.

"Fu Shi's family has plenty of money." Shen Changtang said.

Zhou Yiyuan paused, and after understanding, he asked, "But won't there be gossip?"

After all, it is the tail end of the age crane, and it is a bit too ostentatious to stuff it in with money.

Shen Changtang slightly bent his mouth, and the mole at the end of his eye also wiped away with a smile.

"How do you think Fu Shi got into our school?"

At that time, there was a shortage of places in the city's No. [-] Middle School, and Fu Shi didn't pass the high school entrance examination, so they were forced in, which caused a lot of fluctuations.

"This time his cousin will also come to the key class to teach English, so I brought him in incidentally, in the name of relatives." Shen Changtang said.

"His cousin? Which teacher is it?" Zhou Yiyuan asked.

"Fu Sinan." Shen Changtang read her name word by word, and seeing Zhou Yiyuan's expression stunned as expected, he couldn't help laughing, "Why, are you scared?"

Fu Sinan, who has graduated for four years and taught graduates for three years, was originally a teacher in a private high school in the city, but her reputation is too exaggerated. Parents asked the Education Bureau to recruit someone to teach key classes. I heard that she With such a skill, there is no one in the class who dares not to listen to her class.

Zhou Yiyuan touched his nose: "A little bit."

"Actually, I've met her in private. Sister Sinan is quite gentle." After speaking, Shen Changtang felt a little guilty. He took out the earphones from his pocket and shook Zhou Yiyuan, "Would you like to listen to the song?"

"Jay Chou." Shen Changtang added.

Zhou Yiyuan nodded hurriedly.

Zhou Yiyuan is a loyal fan of Jay Chou. He never misses class. When Jay Chou came to Changsha for a tour, he missed self-study all night to catch the high-speed train to listen. The lyrics of "Sea", Shen Changtang mastered this ultimate mystery just by looking through Moments, and quickly downloaded Jay Chou's songs in his mobile phone, never missing a single song.

Listening to wired earphones together is a somewhat ambiguous thing. When Zhou Yiyuan was in class, he saw boys and girls in his class who were in a secret relationship listening to earphones together. They would get very close and talk together from time to time. Then they started laughing at each other.

How were they feeling?

Is it also awkward, shy, and self-conscious?

Zhou Yiyuan rolled his throat, trying to change his posture and continue reading the paper, when he accidentally touched Shen Changtang's arm. He was wearing a short-sleeved school uniform, and his arm was a little cold.

Zhou Yiyuan glanced at the school uniform on his body, took it off, and handed it to Shen Changtang: "You, if you are cold, do you want to wear my clothes?"

Shen Changtang didn't expect such unexpected joy, the smile on his face almost overflowed, he nodded heavily: "Okay."

There will be gardenia fragrance again, Zhou Yiyuan thought to himself watching Shen Changtang put on his loose school uniform.

Fu Shi was already tired of waiting at the gate of Zhuang Cheng's class, and was about to go downstairs when Zhuang Cheng who hurried over grabbed his wrist.

He grabbed Fu Shi's hand with one hand, leaned on the wall with the other, and gasped for breath.

"The dean asked too long."

"As for panting like this? Running 1000 meters is not as bad as your panting." Fu Shi pushed his sweaty hands away in disgust and said.

"If I come later, won't you just leave?" Zhuang Cheng slowed down, let out a deep breath, and followed Fu Shi's footsteps going downstairs.

Fu Shi glanced at him: "Can't you go and eat by yourself?"

Zhuang Cheng chuckled: "Of course it won't work, I will be so lonely that I can't eat."

"Fuck your mother, it's disgusting." Fu Shi scolded him, "Hurry up, the ribs will be gone later."

"Don't eat ribs anymore, let's go to a restaurant outside." Zhuang Cheng stopped him and said, "I'm treating you."

"Can I order ribs when I go out to restaurants?" Fu Shi asked.

Zhuang Cheng waved his hand: "click."

The opening to climb over the wall and go out was made bigger and bigger by the students. After Zhuang Cheng landed firmly on the ground, when he was about to turn his head to catch up, who knew that he was extremely skilled, turned over twice, and even shook his head at Zhuang Cheng Shaking his head: "Handsome?"

"Hero Fu, handsome and handsome." Zhuang Cheng very naturally put his arm on his shoulder and pulled him forward.

There is a restaurant at the gate of the school that tastes very good. The boss here is very familiar with the students they often come to. Seeing Zhuang Cheng coming, he raised his voice and said hello to him: "Old rules?"

Zhuang Cheng raised his hand and said, "Add a rib."

"Uncle, stir fry more spicy." Fu Shi followed and said.

Zhuang Cheng glanced at his mouth, pursed his lips, and said, "Yes, the spicier the better."

His mouth was red and swollen when it was so hot, he kept breathing for water.

"I'll give it to you if you cry, Dad." Zhuang Cheng said with a smile while holding the water.

"Zhuang Cheng!!" Fu Shi's slightly parted swollen lips and red eyes glaring at others were so annoying that Zhuang Cheng immediately surrendered.

Zhuang Cheng forced himself to look away from his mouth, coughed lightly, and said, "If you can't eat spicy food, why don't you order it spicy?"

"It's rare that Shen Changtang is not here, so I don't want to be presumptuous." He waved his hand, "Why are you taking it away? I still want to eat."

Zhuang Cheng raised his hand and said, "Uncle, help us make another spare ribs. No chili, the kind children eat."

Fu Shi: "Zhuang Cheng!!"

The author says:

Fushi is either generating Zhuang Cheng’s qi every day or on the way of generating Zhuang Cheng’s qi