mixed

If you think about it carefully, it seems that everyone has a more or less aggressive side. He can't get used to others saying that he has a quack look. Zhao Xiao will run away as soon as someone comments on his good looks. Li Dong doesn't accept others without notifying him. Touch his body at will when he makes a sound, a pat on the shoulder can be exchanged for a mouthful, stinky problems and so on, all kinds of things.

And Lin Jiuxin...

ear.

Xie Lin drew a crooked ear with a few strokes on the notebook and put three question marks beside it.

"Draw what?"

A voice that was so familiar that it made the scalp tingle ran through his body like a torrent, Xie Lin closed the book with a snap, and was covered in cold sweat.

The self-study class is not good at this point, it's so fucking quiet, he just slapped his notebook, kicked the bottom beam of the table, and hit the back of the chair in front of him... Is that how to recruit people? ?

It attracted countless eyes at once, including the aggressive little eyes of the self-study teacher.

Lin Jiuxin put his head down and quickly set up a stall, with textbooks, exercise books, homework books and long papers spread out on a table, with vigorous skills and smooth flow.

Xie Lin put his hands on his forehead without looking, pretending to read a book.

The classroom was quiet amidst the series of rustling noises at the back door.

Seeing that the alarm was lifted, Xie Lin leaned back in his chair, stretching his long arms casually, and the tip of the ballpoint pen on the table was crackled by him.

Lin Jiuxin put something on his desk.

Xie Lin looked at the butterscotch ball.

"Eat."

While speaking, the man's mouth was also moving slightly, and he could faintly hear the sound of clanging teeth.

The tip of the pen stopped pressing, and it turned sideways and slammed into the milk ball. With a long shadow, the milk ball fell into the bitch's pen case with precision. The pen between his fingers twirled around, and Xie Lin continued to do the paper.

There is the crisp sound of candy wrappers in the ear, the toffee has been stripped away in the corner of the eye, and the pale yellow candy balls are bulging, cute and cute, and they are moving towards him...

Xiao Tangqiu replied shyly, Xie Lin walked slowly without looking at it, and stopped immediately when he saw it.

I can't kill you.

Xie Lin propped up his thumb and index finger, and once again used the desk as a desk and the ballpoint pen as a cue. Just as he was about to make a hole-in-one, Lin Jiuxin quickly snatched the little sugar ball.

This time, the fruity ball sat firmly on the candy paper, was held in the air by Lin Jiuxin, and moved towards Xie Lin's mouth. The teacher of the self-study class was not there at the moment, so the action was quite indulgent.

Xie Lin always had a frozen face.

Lin Jiuxin had to make his mouth into a round shape, like feeding a little baby, and dragged out a long "ah——"

"Lin Jiuxin, I'll beat you."

Put away the toffee and throw it into his mouth, Lin Jiuxin chewed it. After a while, he moved his chair to the other side of the table: "Brother Lin, find a place after class and I will smoke for you."

Not receiving feedback, Lin Jiuxin bumped Xie Lin's shoulder: "Is it okay?"

"No."

"Massage, push your back, beat your legs," Lin Jiuxin said tirelessly, "Choose whatever you want."

Xie Lin only had one word, get out.

"Will you wash your feet? I'll kneel down and wash for you..." Lin Jiuxin emphasized the word "kneeling".

Xie Lin straightened up and turned to look at him without saying a word.

"Then what do you say?" Lin Jiuxin's voice became louder: "I smoked so much, why don't you pull it back and slap me on the face?"

Without looking away, Xie Lin just kept watching, and Xie Lin smiled brightly: "You want to coax me?"

The other party nodded impatiently.

"Get out," Xie Lin looked down at the paper, "Now."

Staring at Xie Lin for a long time without blinking, Lin Jiuxin didn't close his eyes until the teacher returned to the classroom. He didn't speak anymore, but circled his arms as usual, put his head in his arms, and faced The wall, leaving the masses with a head back.

Holding the pen again, Xie Lin followed the train of thought to look at the next question. The sound of rustling brushstrokes flowed out from the scroll, and at the same time, there was a voice of a person:

"I let you touch my ear, is that okay?"

……

The tip of the pen was lifted away and hung in the air. Xie Lin turned his head to look at the folded arms, the hanging hair, the few locks that fell down, the tip of the hair almost touched the table, and half covered the right ear.

As if to show how serious and determined he is, Lin Jiuxin took the initiative to tuck the hair on the top of his right ear behind his ear.

The metabolism of young people at this age is the most vigorous. It has only been two or three days since I saw it. Most of the blood scabs on the ear bones have disappeared, the bloody eyes have turned into shallow scars, and the tender flesh of the helix has grown a lot. Such a horrible powder, but no matter how much it grows, it can't heal to its original appearance.

A mutilated ear.

"Okay." Xie Lin said.

Putting down the pen, he slowly stretched out his hand.

Suddenly, Lin Jiuxin sat up like a spring, grabbed him, gritted his teeth with his mouth still and his tongue moving, and at the same time pointed forward with his eyes.

Go home and touch, teacher.

This is what Xie Lin heard.

Five words, the first three are distracted for a second, the last two quickly return to their positions, and Xie Lin is already reading a book calmly in a second.

Da da da.

Maybe this substitute teacher in another class is just so perverted in his heart, he likes to use this way of stepping on high heels to exaggerate the terrifying atmosphere that is approaching step by step, but Xie Lin has no interest in playing with her, he is too frightened.

With a sneer, he sat upright, his eyes wandering casually on the teacher's face.

The teacher was not looking at him.

Following his line of sight, Lin Jiuxin's appearance was completely revealed in front of his eyes.

This person was more than just dragging, he was dragging to grandma's house, he didn't even bother to pretend, he just leaned half against the wall, his eyes were much more 'unbecoming' than him, he looked at the teacher arrogantly, looked down, and then He found that he still had two fingers clutched by him.

Time was running out, he forgot to smoke, and Lin Jiuxin didn't let it go either.

It wasn't until the teacher stood close that the two hands separated.

When he took it back, his fingertips were still warm, and Xie Lin subconsciously rubbed the place with his thumb.

"Lin Jiuxin, no matter how much you can learn, your grades are so impressive that no one can match it. If you put it more harshly, there is no one in Nanxiao's history with such high scores as you. So what? Are you old! What capital do you have? Playing around here," the female teacher hugged her chest: "Don't think that I can't see what you are doing in the last row. You stand in front for a while, and those who eat snacks and drink water underneath, BALABALA can't stop talking. There is someone like you who is late and licks his face and sits on the seat. It is clear that you are not afraid to go through the back door every day? Dare you go through the front door once?"

Before the words finished, Lin Jiuxin turned around and left, walked through the corridor to the front door, and shouted loudly, "Teacher, I'm late."

All the students roared with laughter.

"roll--"

The teacher almost broke his voice.

Lin Jiuxin obediently rolled to the corridor for punishment.

"Report to the teacher," Xie Lin stood up, straightening his back like a soldier, "I talked in class, clapped books, kicked the desk, and bumped into the classmates in front of me..."

"Ah, I, I'm fine..." A little dragon in front of me took it without IQ, and Xie Lin pushed the table vigorously again: "Yes! He interfered with my self-study, teacher!!"

Flipping through the cover of the book on Xie Lin's desk, he found that it was bare and without a name. The teacher asked, "What's your name?"

"The black sheep." The answer was sonorous and forceful.

"Get out!" The teacher pointed to the corridor.

Looking at Lin Jiuxin with a smile on his lips, he raised his hand to him. Xie Lin patted him palm to palm, and then raised his shoulders. Pick up your shoulders and bump into him.

For Xie Lin, standing punishment was a common occurrence, and the frequency slowed down only when he was in the sophomore year of high school. Counting his fingers, this was the first time standing punishment in Nanxiao. Xie Lin thought that his standing career could start here.

The most boring thing about penalty standing is that everything will slow down. When you do nothing, the thing called "time" that you ran so fast before that you couldn't pull it back will become something that you can't wait to push it with your hands, and let time pass by. , looking at the classroom wall clock, 2 minutes passed.

Hey.

Xie Lin exhaled, rubbed the back of his head against the wall, and spit out bubbles.

"Let's do the questions for a while." Lin Jiuxin poked his head towards the back door.

The two of them are now at the back door, the question is on his desk, and there is Lin Jiuxin's desk outside.

As he said that, Lin Jiuxin walked over, but was grabbed by Xie Lin: "Don't owe me money, go in and provoke her again."

The other party mysteriously took out something from his pocket and said, "I won't go in."

In an instant, something flickered in front of my eyes.

If Xie Lin hadn't been staring at it, he wouldn't have noticed it in the dim light of the corridor.

The fishing line swished and fell onto the outer table, but once failed, Lin Jiuxin took it back slowly.

Then, while squinting his eyes, he folded a hook made of wire at the front of the fishing line, as if he was aiming. Suddenly, with a flick of his wrist, he flew out of the sky following the exercise book. Xie Lin stretched out his arm and caught it impartially.

The rhythm of this catch is invincible, and the effect is full.

Lin Jiuxin whistled: "Beautiful!"

Xie Lin flipped through the brochure without raising his head: "Have you ever caught a doll in a claw machine?"

"Ah." Lin Jiuxin responded.

"Stop crying, boss." Taking out the key, Xie Lin unloaded a pill-shaped thing from the ring, twisted it, and a ballpoint pen: "If I were the boss, I would treat you to dinner crying and develop you." Chengtuo, let you grab the doll madly, grab it and return it, fooling others to death."

"Ah." Lin Jiuxin said again.

"..." Holding the pen, Xie Lin calmly turned his head to look at Lin Jiuxin.

"There are two who are cooperating, and the other one is talking," the person said, "On the South Square, Hualian, Aqua City, and Carrefour."

Xie Lin couldn't hold it back, let out a chuckle, and then held it back very hard, as if he had been passed down by Lin Jiuxin, buried his head, his shoulders were shaking wildly...

As soon as he thought of this kid concentrating on catching dolls in front of a claw machine playing with the mentally handicapped songs of the kindergarten and flashing lights of various colors, Xie Lin felt like being stabbed in the laughing hole and couldn't stop at all.

"It's almost done," Lin Jiuxin cursed, and pushed Xie Lin a bit: "It's just this one skill that can't be put on the table that you laugh at like this. My mentality has collapsed."

Completely out of the most natural body reaction, Xie Lin grabbed the back of the man's neck at once, rubbed vigorously a few times, and rubbed his head hard.