Yan Gou failed miserably

Confess

The two began to stalemate. Facing Si Xian's extremely oppressive stare, He Ci, who was originally unable to resist death, began to collapse a little bit of psychological defense, and opened his mouth to accept the humiliating teasing.

Lights went out……

The dormitory outside the door began to patrol, holding a flashlight, and said as they walked, "Hurry up and go to bed, you are not allowed to talk."

Li Jianghao, who had gone to bed early, also reminded the two of them: "Hurry up and go to bed, the dormitory is coming soon."

He Ci, who had already surrendered, stood up in an instant, and said to Si Xian who was about to reach out, "Oh, turn off the lights, I have to go to bed quickly, Sayunara."

After finishing speaking, he put aside the hand blocking the front, rushed to the upper bunk with a whoosh, then quickly covered the quilt, emptied his mind and prepared to fall asleep at a speed of 120 yards.

Si Xian, who was still standing there, thought of something, reached out and patted the head of the upper bunk, and rubbed it twice.

I don't know why, but He Ci felt a little guilty, felt the call from the lower berth, poked his head out from under the quilt quietly, and said in a very low voice: "Turn off the lights, go to sleep quickly, don't think about it. It's gone, baby—”

"Xiao Ci, good night."

He, who was thinking of falling asleep quickly, forgot the daily good night.

"good night……"

Si Xian nodded slightly, and then went to bed, but He Ci couldn't fall asleep. He looked at the dark dormitory, his eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth always raised uncontrollably.

This feeling is like eating several plates of sweet and sour pork.

……

On Thursday, morning reading is Chinese time. After morning exercises, the Chinese teacher decisively skipped the regular meeting of the head teacher in the morning and came over.

Holding a book of ancient poems necessary for high school, he said to everyone: "The first test is the Chinese test. Let's recite the poems in the first half of the morning reading, and recite your excerpts in the second half."

At this time, there will always be a short period of extreme silence in the class, but every time someone will recite the beginning loudly and drive the whole class.

Squad leader Yang Yalong, as usual, began his long-standing divorce: "I take a deep breath to cover my tears, mourning the hardships of the people's lives."

He Ci, who has long been familiar with these ancient poems, took out his excerpts and prepared to read them aloud.

I saw that I took the wrong one. It was an excerpt of my early youth pain and non-mainstream sentimental literature.

Looking at the above sentence by sentence that could embarrass a Mona Lisa on the soles of his feet, and then looked at the deskmate who was seriously reciting Chibi Fu, he had a plan.

"Call Si Xian, call Si Xian."

Si Xian didn't say anything, just quietly waiting for the next sentence.

"You already know how to recite the Chibi Fu."

"Yes, but I quite like this article."

"Oh, the exam will be in a while, and I still have to recite the points to get a temporary boost."

"Ok?"

"Dangdangdang." He Ci held his excerpt in both hands, accompanied by background music, and sincerely recommended it.

"I feel that the above excerpts of mine are especially suitable for you to memorize. When writing essays, you can definitely improve your skills. 60 points for essays are so easy."

"No back..."

! !You, you, you never refused me! !

Originally, he wanted to see Si Xian reciting these sad literary words in a serious manner, but he fell down, pursed his lips, and forced the excerpts into the arms of the opposite party.

Then he walked with the two fingers of his right hand, climbed up to the thigh of the deskmate step by step, and drew circles bit by bit through the trousers, and said to the deskmate while drawing, "Take a look— —”

"Can……"

Si Xian agreed without hesitation, and then he opened the excerpt, and glanced at the contents of the first page, his expression was indescribable.

Seeing this expression, He Ci, who was still casually drawing circles, moved his hands closer, and began to draw triangles, squares, and five-pointed stars.

"You read it—"

Feeling the touch from the thigh, Si Xian's eyes became deeper and deeper, and his deep and magnetic voice sounded slowly.

"Don't cry in front of my grave, dirty my reincarnation road. Don't wait, just pretend that the wind has never blown, you have never come, and I have never loved. Lying in the night to listen to the wind and rain, the iron horse is you, and the glacier is also you. ..."

The cadence is ups and downs, and the words are pronounced clearly, that is, the reader's expression is too serious, and there is no emotion.

He Ci, who was silently admiring from the sidelines, looked at this scene of disobedience and burst into laughter, but he was still worried about reading early, so he covered his mouth desperately.

I couldn't hold it anymore, so I pinched my thigh, Si Xian's.

After finally finishing reading one page, Si Xian frowned and handed the book to the master, spit out a few words: "Xiaoci, your emotional experience has been so twists and turns, it hurts so much, there are twists and turns."

"Damn, isn't this the pain of youth—"

At this time, the head teacher came over quietly, looked at the two of them complicatedly, knocked on the table, and said: "Don't memorize those useless ones, you won't be able to use them in your composition, if you really can't, just memorize the material cases I sent you. This works."

Hearing this, the expressions of both of them were slightly embarrassed, and the head teacher's eyes clearly showed disgust.

He Ci quickly stated: "Teacher, I have told Si Xian several times, but I just don't listen, I just don't listen, I have to recite these messy things."

"Recite well, let's try to get the first and second places in the whole school." He Weidong didn't discuss that topic any further, and left after a few words of encouragement.

At this time, Si Xian squinted his eyes, stared at his stunned tablemate intently, and said, "Xiao Ci, after the exam, we will go to the rooftop to relax."

"That's not necessary."

He Ci: I am afraid that I will lose myself.

"Then come to my house to relax on Saturday."

"The rooftop, the rooftop must be."

He Ci was scared, he was afraid that he would be eaten alive when he got home.

……

The language test started, and the seating arrangements for this test were all random, so there were some uneven entries in the test room, and many people were secretly thinking about it.

The two invigilators surveyed the entire classroom one after the other, their eyes scanning non-stop, which made some students lose their careful thinking.

However, the two invigilators will change positions or move around from time to time. As long as the two teachers are within sight, it is the best time to make small movements.

In the classroom, the two teachers finally started to move around, and the students around He Ci who were about to move around also cast their gazes cautiously.

This is a character on the "Tian Bang".

He Ci was keenly aware of the sights around him one after another, but he got used to it, and instead of turning the answer sheet over, he chose to ignore it.

Trying to ignore you around is too much, hey!

A classmate in the back wanted to stick his head over his shoulder, and kept whispering bb: "Brother, pull down the answer sheet."

He Ci ignored him, closed his eyes and waited for the paper to be collected. Seeing that he didn't answer him, the buddy behind thought he didn't hear him, so he stretched out his foot with difficulty and kicked the stool in front of him twice.

He Ci: ...

He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and was about to ignore the idiots behind him, but voices kept coming from behind.

"Brothers, what are the three multiple-choice questions in the back? It's urgent, I'm running out of time..."

And he kept kicking He Ci's bench.

Looking up, it was 11:20 on the clock, and it would be over in 10 minutes. He Cichang took a breath, and calmly picked up the answer sheet. Under the eager eyes of the students behind him, he pressed it under the paper. Nothing leaked out.

He then moved the stool forward to prevent the idiot from moving again, and was going to check the paper again for any sloppy mistakes or omissions.

The student at the back had a bad look, but he didn't dare to do anything. He could only curse nmlgb in a low voice in a venting style, and filled in three answers casually.

The cursing was heard by He Ci, who had a keen ear, and he didn't want to be as knowledgeable as him, but now he has to talk about it.

At 11:30, everyone stood up and prepared to collect the papers.

The student at the back wanted to take a sneak peek at the answer and have a chance to change it, but he couldn't see it from any angle, so he had no choice but to hand the answer sheet and paper to the teacher.

After school, when he walked to He Ci, he pretended to curse unintentionally: "Damn it, you study so well."

He Ci sighed, I really don't want to cause trouble, why are there so many brains?

"Your mouth is quite dirty." He Ci stretched out a foot to block the road ahead and said to the little prince Zaan.

The little prince Zaan looked impatiently at the person blocking his way, and said in a sultry voice, "None of your mother's business, you don't care what the hell I say."

The students around sensed the prelude to the outbreak of the war, and they all moved away, and some people watched silently from a distance.

Yang Xiaopeng was also in this examination room. He had already gone out, but he abducted back when he saw the conflict inside.

"Xiao Ci, I'll call Si Xian and the others over."

"Need not……"

Originally, he wanted to leave this opportunity to promote the relationship to Si Xian, but since he refused, Yang Xiaopeng stopped writing, and walked straight over with a stool in his hand.

Seeing this, the little prince of Zaan also held the stool under his feet to strengthen his momentum.

He Ci got up, took out the Chinese language books in the drawer, held them into a cylinder shape, slowly approached the little prince, and sang one of the top ten golden lines for campus fights: "Say it again."

Yang Xiaopeng also pointed to his head, and said the provocative sentence pattern of fighting gold, "Come on, fight toward me."

When these words were spoken, both parties had no way out, unless one of them confessed.

The little prince Zaan is also considered a leader in the gangster world, and he knows the truth of this. He quickly weighed the pros and cons in his heart, pointed at He Ci's nose and said loudly: "You wait for me."

The people around me who eat melons: Wow... This sentence looks powerful, but it is actually a cowardly confession.

He Ci: "Okay, I'll wait, tell me a time, it can be tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow."

Yang Xiaopeng echoed: "Anything is fine, we will wait."

It never occurred to him that he admitted that the two people on the opposite side would not let him go down the steps, the little prince of Zaan blushed, and ignored the eyes of the people around him, whispered a few words: "I'm sorry, give me a few words!" Go down the steps."

Hey, how do you think you are so proficient!

He Ci immediately lost the desire to fight after hearing this, put the language documents where they were, and left with Yang Xiaopeng without saying anything.