Dressed as an omega and was targeted by the school grass

The students in Class [-] found that the recent school bully was a bit too quiet. Every time they saw him, he was either playing games with headphones on or sleeping on his stomach. But it was their school bully. His waist was straight, exactly the same as last semester, but he seemed to be in a bad mood. When he asked him questions, his voice was low, revealing his unhappiness.

Ma Chuanyuan was planning to go to the playground with a basketball in his arms. When passing by the last row, he asked, "Master Lu, let's go play basketball?"

Lu Xingliao raised his eyes and squinted, and resolutely refused: "No, I'm going to sleep if I'm sleepy." Then he really took off his earphones and lay down on the table.

"..." Ma Chuanyuan felt speechless and funny. He looked at the top student who was sitting like a textbook and read a book, and said in a joking tone, "Hey, is it contagious to sleep in class? Brother Yuan, it was you who always loved lying down before Table, now pass it to our Lord Lu."

Chu Xiuyuan looked down at the black head of his deskmate, and ignored Ma Chuanyuan.He knew that Lu Xingliao was angry with him. The other party was doing it for his own good, but he was kind enough to treat him like a donkey. Anyone would be angry. For the past half month, the other party has been ignoring him and never said a word to him. But he also has his own difficulties.

"..."

Ma Chuanyuan felt it was weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he walked away in a daze holding the ball.

**

"Students, the province will hold an English poetry recitation competition at the end of October. It will be divided into high school groups and university groups. It is said to be recitation, but it has to be finished." English teacher Sun Wenru said enthusiastically, "I hope everyone will actively participate. For myself, for the class, for the school!"

When everyone heard it, it was boring. The third year of senior high school had a lot of homework, and all the time was used to improve their academic performance. The time for extracurricular activities has been compressed to the shortest. Even the physical education teacher is often "asked for leave", "sick" and "stomachache". foot pain", Teacher Sun added: "The first, second and third prizes all have bonuses, and the bonuses are huge."

Lu Xingliao is not short of money, and he is not interested in any activities that say there are bonuses, but he suddenly remembered the embarrassment of Chu Xiuyuan in the hospital that day when he got the medicine bill and had to pay, so he couldn't help but use Glancing at the tablemate from the corner of the eye, he saw Chu Xiuyuan staring at Teacher Sun with bright eyes.

"Little money fan," Lu Xingliao complained to himself.

When it came to the bonus, the students in the class began to react. The English class representative took the lead to ask how much the bonus was.Teacher Sun couldn’t laugh or cry: “I know you will be motivated when you have bonuses. The first prize is 3000 yuan, the second prize is 2000 yuan, and the first prize is 1000 yuan. Our high school group has 1 first prize and 3 second prizes. There are 10 third prizes, a total of 14 places, everyone will still have a chance if you work hard."

The class was about to explode, and the high school students who hadn't realized the freedom of change were completely excited, as if they had never seen so much money in their life: "Fuck, such a high bonus!"

Later, Teacher Sun explained the rules of the poetry recitation competition. The organizer will give the scope of English poetry recitation. During the competition, the contestants will draw lots and recite whichever one is drawn on the spot, because there is no Knowing which one they will draw means that all contestants have to recite all poems.

"The scope is this book," Mr. Sun held up the book in his hand, "a total of 300 articles."

"Damn it, I can't even recite three hundred Tang poems, let alone English," someone couldn't help complaining.

"Slip away, the 3000 yuan has nothing to do with me."

"Students who plan to sign up come to me after class to get the sign-up form and this book," Teacher Sun said, "Alright, be quiet, let's start the formal class."

After lunch, Lu Xingliao went to the office: "Teacher, can I see who has signed up for the recitation competition?"

Teacher Sun looked at him, a little surprised: "You want to sign up too?"

Lu Xingliu laughed: "I won't lose this person to my alma mater."

"..."

Teacher Sun showed him the application form that had been handed in very speechlessly. In fact, not many people signed up, only three or four students with good English scores. Lu Xingliao flipped through it and saw Chu Xiu original watch.

"Sure enough, how could a little money fan miss this kind of thing," Lu Xingliao muttered in a low voice. He rubbed Chu Xiuyuan's registration form, and couldn't help laughing twice.

**

In order to get good results in this English poetry recitation competition and urge everyone to prepare well for the competition, No. [-] Middle School informed all contestants without warning that an intra-school competition will be held first in mid-October, the purpose is to test everyone The preparation results are set in the afternoon, and the place is in the school auditorium.

This sudden attack caught all the contestants by surprise, but they were still pushed to the auditorium. The school attached great importance to this competition, and forced each class to send at least ten people to act as spectators. The environment of the game.All contestants and spectators lined up outside the auditorium and entered the arena in an orderly manner.

"How are you preparing, brother Yuan?" Li Zhenyuan, who also participated in the competition in the class, wanted to come to admire the brilliance of the top student in advance, "I really didn't prepare very much. I didn't recite a lot of them. It's too difficult. Compared to Brother Yuan on stage, I'm ashamed."

"Hahaha, do you think your mental quality is not tough enough? Come to brother Yuan to spy on the military situation," other students joked.

"I didn't prepare very well," Chu Xiuyuan said. He was surrounded by several people, but his eyes drifted out of the surrounding crowd uncomfortably. Across more than ten people, he saw another team standing on Lu Xing. Liao, the eyes of the two briefly touched in the air, and then the two retracted it in a very tacit understanding, like a knife touching the tip of another knife, and quickly retracted it.

Probably everyone has a deep filter on Xueba, and a classmate heard this: "Don't be humble, brother Yuan, you are the one who said before the exam that you didn't study well, but the result is still the same as 99.5 points. "

Chu Xiuyuan just smiled, unwilling to make unnecessary explanations.For the sake of the prize money, he was really preparing for this competition carefully, but because of the influence of the drug, he felt that his memory had declined a lot, and the memorization was obviously much more difficult than before. The 300 points in the recitation range this time He did not fully memorize the first poem, and although he barely recited many of them, he was not fluent, but fluency is the basic requirement for the recitation competition.

With a heavy heart, he followed the queue into the auditorium, led by the teacher of the youth league committee, went down to the rest room of the backstage contestants, where he drew lots, and there were a total of seventy or eighty students in the school who signed up, and he got No. 47, which was in the back of the queue. Yes, so I took out the book, intending to consolidate it.

Sitting in the background, he could hear thunderous applause from time to time, and he could also hear the voices of other contestants reciting, smooth, cadenced, and full of emotion. Chu Xiuyuan felt even more nervous. He used to participate in any form of competition without panic. But this time I really panicked, because I didn't know what to do.

He simply closed the book, forcing himself not to think so much, and not to memorize it anymore. The more he memorized, the more nervous he became, and he told himself not to be nervous.

Soon, number 46 had finished reading, and the audience gave him warm applause.

"Next, I invite student No. 47. He is Chu Xiuyuan from Class 6 of Senior Three. We welcome everyone with applause!"

Amidst the emotional voice of the hostess, Chu Xiuyuan slowly walked out from the backstage, accompanied by the applause of the audience, this applause was warmer and longer than the previous ones .

Chu Xiuyuan stood on the stage, under the dim light, he couldn't see the boy's face, he could only see the boy's standing upright, like a green bamboo with integrity.He stood on a high place, silently watching all the audience in the audience, and the audience in the audience also had extremely high expectations of him:

"Brother Yuan, come on!"

"Chu Xiuyuan is awesome, I like you!"

There was even an Omega who confessed on the spot: "Chu Xiuyuan, I like you so much, I want to be your Omega!"

The young boys and girls expressed their feelings the most enthusiastically, and it was no big deal to watch the excitement, and soon the audience was in a commotion.

This posture is the same as that of Xiaoxianrou's meeting. After the calm handling of the host and staff, the auditorium gradually calmed down, and Lu Xingliao, who was sitting under the auditorium, stared at the much-anticipated figure on the stage without blinking. Young man, while everyone was having a carnival, he was faintly worried.

In the past month, although he has not spoken a word to Chu Xiuyuan, in his eyes, Chu Xiuyuan has never been a transparent person. imprinted in his heart.

Lu Xingliao knew that Chu Xiuyuan no longer slept on his stomach in class, knew that Chu Xiuyuan did well in every weekly practice test, knew that Chu Xiuyuan successfully defended his title in the last monthly test, and still beat the first place in his grade. For a few minutes, I knew that Chu Xiuyuan had more posts on the school's forum and harvested more fans.

He knew that the young man on the stage was always so charming, sitting upright, standing straight, full of confidence, and he also knew the worry in the young man's heart at the moment.Chu Xiuyuan has recovered his original appearance now, and he is full of energy every day, because he took the medicine with side effects.

Chu Xiuyuan was betting, and he was also betting, he bet that Chu Xiuyuan would be lucky to be one of those people who would not be affected by the side effects of the drug, but before outside the auditorium, he clearly saw the uncertainty in the other party's eyes.That young man who is always confident and always uplifting, if he didn't have something hidden in his heart, he wouldn't be so lacking in confidence.

The host politely praised everyone's enthusiasm, and then began to go through the process: "Next, please draw lots for Chu Xiuyuan." That is, which poem will be memorized during the draw.

The host looked at him: "The staff can control the computer. When you think you can stop it, you can stop it. Then the corresponding poem number and name will appear on the big screen. Do you understand?"

Chu Xiuyuan nodded, indicating that the staff could start the operation. As soon as the lights on the stage changed, a beam of strong light was projected from the top of the auditorium. The follow spot light hit the boy's face. He blinked uncomfortably, and then Taking a deep breath, slowly closing his eyes, trying not to think about anything, after a while, he said: "Stop."

The numbers and names of the poems were frantically scrolling on the big screen. With the sound of the teenager on the stage, the scrolling stopped, and the above display:

109: No Man Is An Island

This is a poem from John Donn, translated as "No one is an island", this poem is not long, Chu Xiuyuan remembered the first line and the title, he slowly opened his mouth: "Noman is an island, the entire of itself, every man is a piece of... "

The young man's voice is clear but not lacking in strength, which makes people feel the lonely but unwilling sense of strength conveyed in the poem. After reading this section, there was crackling applause from the audience:

"Brother Yuan is amazing! Your brother Yuan is still your brother Yuan!"

The applause gradually subsided, and Chu Xiuyuan recited the second stanza again: "If cold be washed away by the sea, Europe is—"

Europeis what?

Chu Xiuyuan stood on the stage and frantically recalled, but his mind suddenly went blank. He tried to mobilize all his memory, trying to think of something from the corner of memory, but he only remembered the next sentence was anyman's death diminishesme, I can't even think of the two sentences in the middle.

He paused for too long, and the audience in the audience has changed from initial admiration and expectation to doubt:

"What's the situation? Why don't you read it?"

"Didn't you forget?"

"Isn't it? I know how to recite this song!"

The intensity of the spotlight was strong enough, and the anxious face of the boy was clearly shown in Lu Xingliao's eyes.Chu Xiuyuan stood there for a full minute, and the embarrassment spread to every corner of the auditorium, even the teachers sitting in the front row who were grading were greatly surprised.This is not a very long poem. It stands to reason that such an excellent student would not fail to remember it. In addition, when he recited it, so many people applauded him at the stage, he subconsciously felt that this child should be foolproof.

But what happened now?

In the end, it was the host who had the ability to adapt on the spot: "Let's give Chu Xiuyuan a little applause and encouragement."

The students in the audience were bewildered, led by the host, and began to applaud sparingly until the applause died down. Chu Xiuyuan didn't think about what the next word would be.

No one is an island, but at the moment Chu Xiuyuan was standing on the stage alone and helpless, he felt that he was a lonely island, he swallowed hard and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot the following verse."

Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, the young man bowed deeply, then turned around calmly and went backstage, leaving behind a crowd of people who were either puzzled or regretful or watching the show.

Lu Xingliao watched the boy gradually disappear into the dark environment of the auditorium, and closed his eyes sadly and helplessly.