Beyond The Outline

Xu Sheng was about to win this round. Everyone held their breath, especially those who teamed up with Xu Sheng, who even dared not even get angry with their mobile phones.

"The last one left..."

"Is he on the opposite side?"

"This game of kings is like bronze, it is not difficult at all, otherwise we will jump directly into the arena for the next game."

"Wait a minute," Xu Sheng leaned back with too many people around, "I will throw a thunder."

He said, starting to test the distance, the parabola that had just been bullshit flashed a red light, and the forehead was resisted by something in the next second--he realized that it was Shao Zhan's hand in a second.

The curved and protruding joints of Shao Zhan's fingers just touched his forehead, and he slapped his forehead with great emphasis.

"stand up."

The boy's voice was cold.

Xu Sheng looked up and saw "I" standing on the edge of the desk with his face a bit colder than his voice. He tentatively said, "I will win right away. Wait until I finish this game?"

The face on the other side is still not pretty.

Xu Sheng added another sentence: "Or, play together in the next round?"

Xu Sheng had long been thrown out of the sky by Xu Sheng's vows that no one could collapse.

Yi Xu Sheng never suppressed himself on weekdays, and had the temper to do whatever he wanted. It was rare to be able to remember who he was before.The energy of "playing the game" was over. I opened my eyes and woke up every day to find that I was still Shao Zhan.

Both he and Shao Zhan have very different temperaments, and even their own brothers may not be able to play each other well, not to mention that the two of them did not know each other well before.

Since it is about to collapse, it will collapse together.

Xu Sheng saw Shao Zhan withdraw his hand, and then said: "If you don't play, I want to learn. Come over and talk about the thinking questions left in today's class after this round."

...

Fuck.

Is this the fucking mutual harm in the legend?

The thunder in Xu Sheng's hand was missed, the position of the game character was exposed, and he was shot by Shao Zhan, ignoring the game in his hand, and finally the situation reversed.

Record: No. 2/100.

But no one cares about the record. Compared with the record, "Xu Sheng" who says I want to learn these four words is obviously more concerned.

Hou Jun dared not talk to "Xu Sheng", so he had to pat their "Brother Zhan" on the shoulder: "Brother Zhan? What is the situation?"

Xu Sheng handed the phone back to Hou Jun. He could only help Shao Zhan to deal with the mess. He touched his nose and said: "He... with my help recently, he realized the importance of learning and plans to learn how to be a new man. "

It's not a loss to pull this out, Shao Zhan does need to write questions usually, and give him the answer after writing.

Now that everything has been said here, Xu Sheng said a few more words for himself by the way: "In fact, he is different from what you think. He is a very peaceful person and never bullies his classmates. He likes to show facts and reason. He doesn't act easily. ."

"You may all have misunderstandings about him."

"...Yes, is it?"

"He also really wants to blend in with you," Xu Sheng stood up and patted Hou Jun's shoulder in turn, "I've been talking about it."

Hou Jun's opened mouth never closed.

It’s not that Hou Jun’s class leader passed unanimously for no reason. He paid great attention to class harmony and took care of the emotions of every classmate. Hearing this, he turned to look at "Xu Sheng" who was already sitting in his seat, and only saw His face was icy.

Could it be that what lies beneath this iceberg is actually endless tenderness?

Hou Jun and the other classmates who heard these words were in exactly the same mood as Gu Yan Wang who had listened to Xu Sheng's eyes closed for ten minutes on the day they wore them.

This is the Xu Sheng they know?

the same person?

Are you sure it’s not the same name and last name?

Is there really such a number one in the second and seventh class of Linjiang Sixth Middle School? Why does it sound so strange?

They failed to think about it.

Mention Gu Yanwang, Gu Yanwang will be there.

Gu Yanwang was full and drunk. He wanted to visit his classmates in the high school before get off work. He walked along the corridor from Class 1 to Class 2 of Senior High School. He stopped at the back door of Class 7 and coughed hard: "Whatever you do—Hou Jun! Why did you become the class leader? The class discipline doesn't matter!"

Several people immediately returned to their seats and went to self-study at night in peace.

After the evening self-study, perhaps because the friendship of the game just established was too deep, Hou Jun and several people warmly invited Zhan to go back to the bedroom.

"Brother Zhan, what floor do you live on?"

"On the third floor," Xu Sheng put away the homework that "Shao Zhan" had just finished, "Go together?"

Hou Jun said immediately: "Okay, the Sports Committee and I are living upstairs with you, so let's go back together."

Shao Zhan capped the pen, although he did not prevent Xu Sheng from contacting them, nor did he intend to participate in the group.

However, as soon as he stood up, Hou Jun seemed to have struggled for a long time and finally mustered up his courage, and said to him: "Student Xu Sheng, please stay!"

Hou Jun spent the whole evening studying what Shao Zhan said, which caused him to fail to finish his homework.

Thinking about it carefully, Xu Sheng did nothing in the class. He was far from "bullying" his classmates as a school bully. Although the reasons for things outside the school are not clear, they really can't be just because of these things. Deny a classmate!

Too arbitrary!

Moreover, this classmate now seems to want to change the evil and return to the right. Everyone said that they wanted to learn.

Of course, these are not important. The most important thing is that those words were spoken from Xueshen.

Who would question Xue Shen, which is like a god in Linjiang Sixth Middle School!

Shao Zhan pushed in the seat and looked up at Hou Jun.

Hou Jun was embarrassed and scratched his hair: "Then what, or else, you also go with me?"

Shao Zhan wondered if he had heard it wrong.

Hou Jun sighed: "Speaking of which I am really incompetent as the monitor, I didn't even see that you want to integrate into everyone..."

Shao Zhanxin said that he really didn't want to get involved at all.

Unexpectedly, Hou Jun said that he was emotional first, and he said with great emotion: "Our 7th class is a big family, and every classmate in 7th class welcomes you very much. As long as you correct evil and return to righteousness, you will be able to be like now in the future. , Keep your mind on learning—"

Xu Sheng packed up his things and pushed the seat in when Hou Jun was talking about "big family". He was too tired to stand for less than ten seconds. He sat directly on the desk and took the lead in applauding.

Tan Kai: "Good! Good point!"

"That's great!"

Shao Zhan: "..."

Shao Zhan remained silent for a few seconds, and his gaze fell on the person who took the lead in the applause. When he was not speaking, he added a little coldness.He is accustomed to coming and going all alone, withdrawn and out of gregariousness, where he stops is the capitalized "far away."

Xu Sheng's applause stopped.

Shao Zhan's eyes stayed on him for two seconds before he left.

Hou Jun couldn't figure it out, and Xu Sheng quickly patched up: "He is shy, he has no other meaning, he is really shy."

Tan Kai: "The school boss is so innocent?"

Xu Sheng had no other way, so he had to put the word "innocent" next: "...That's right, you can understand it this way."

Hou Jun waved at Shao Zhan's back, and several people tightened the shoulder straps of the schoolbag to follow: "Wait a moment, don't walk so fast, don't be shy."

There was a lot of noise on the way back to the bedroom. Several boys gathered together as if they couldn't finish talking. Of course, this degree might not be so deep, but Shao Zhan rarely made such a sound.

Several people were separated on the third floor.

Xu Sheng had a good time in this self-study class, no longer need to be bored, and no need to pretend to think about the problem book.It was when Hou Jun and the others enthusiastically invited him to join the class group, he found that he couldn't get his mobile phone, so he could only install it in detail.

After returning to the dormitory, he lay down on the bed for a while.

I was too lazy to move for a while and was about to close my eyes when the phone screen turned on.

Two messages, one from Zhang Feng, and one from the lonely tablemate who lives opposite.

You don’t need to click on those sent from the same table, because there are only two words.

Shao Zhan: Practice calligraphy.

Calligraphy, copybook, 20 pages.

Xu Sheng had a headache thinking of these keywords.

He didn't reply, temporarily escaped, and then clicked on the next one.

He was worried that Zhang Feng would ask him about studying, how he wanted to be round, and he clicked in and found that what Zhang Feng had sent was obviously not related to studying.What he posted was a string of links, which was very long, and looked like garbled characters.

S: What is this.

Zhang Feng responded quickly: Post.

S: Can you finish talking at one time, what post, and what do you send to me.

Zhang Feng: This school draft selection will begin soon. As one of the popular candidates, I have to canvass for myself. After you enter, please click on Zhang Feng to send me a precious vote, pick me, Thank you all the producers who voted for me.

Xu Sheng's mind turned hard and slowly twice before reluctantly recalling what this school draft selection was.

Linjiang No. 6 Middle School has a rigid teaching system, and students follow the rules at ordinary times, but after all, they are only 16 or 7 years old and they are in their puberty. There are many hobbies in this group of sixth middle school students where teachers can’t see. one.

In addition to school management, the school post bar has become a small community and a forum for making friends. It also takes care of multiple campus operations such as tearing, confession, and tracing.

The common format is as follows: Does anyone know xxx in class xx? I want to ask for contact information~( ω)

Zhang Feng is pretty good, and he is usually good at attracting bees and butterflies. He also has a strong sense of existence following Xu Sheng.

The list of candidates is drawn down, and there is him at the end.

Xu Sheng drew for a long time, almost losing patience before seeing the word Zhang Feng.

S: Your rankings are almost falling out, and you are considered a popular candidate?

Zhang Feng had a sword in his chest.

Zhang Feng: Do you have to hit your brother like this?

After a while, news from Zhang Feng came again.

Zhang Feng: Boss, speaking of it, you and Xueshen are both on the list, so if you want, you can also canvass for yourself.

Xu Shengxin said that I was crazy, and I had nothing to do with this. Is the 20 pages of copybook not enough to write or the game is not fun?

S: Not interested.

The predecessor of the school draft selection was just a boring post arguing over who was more handsome in class one and class two. After divergence, it finally became a vigorous large-scale selection activity.

And once every three years, it will become the traditional trend of Linjiang Sixth Middle School.

Although Xu Sheng has a bad reputation, after all, that face is there. Many girls eat this kind of unruly and wild school boss. They only dare to think about it online, anyway. Can't hit people along the network cable.

He didn't look at where he ranked in detail, so he took a shower and sat at his desk to complete the daily task: practicing calligraphy.

The three words Liu Qingchun will leave a deep and indelible mark on his high school career.

The time of practicing calligraphy is always boring and boring.

When Xu Sheng opened the copybook, he realized that he had already finished one copy without knowing it. He took out a new copybook from his bag and opened it with humiliation.

When the writing was finished, the lights in the dormitory building just turned off.

He was lying on the bed, and he didn't know why he thought of Zhang Feng's sentence "Speaking of which you and Xueshen are on the list."

Both he and Shao Zhan are on the list.

Zhang Feng sent him a few more messages later, but Xu Sheng ignored them.

Zhang Feng: You really don't look at it?

Zhang Feng: Really not interested?

Zhang Feng: Then you vote for me somehow, did you vote for me?

What Zhang Feng didn't know was that the person who said "not interested" in the bed, after tossing around for a while, still stretched out a hand from the air-conditioning quilt and grabbed the phone on the desk next to the bed. past.

Linjiang Sixth Middle School post it.

The third school draft selection, voting entrance [][][]

Owner: Our school’s traditional competitions are here again. After the previous trial, we selected 100 high-profile contestants. The voting period is one week. If you like them, please vote for them. At this moment, everyone is the producer of the school. !So the whole school production people, who is the school grass in your mind?

After the words of the main building are over, the long voting list is below.

1. Shao Zhan [4085 votes]

2. Xu Sheng [3806 votes]

...

He is usually not the kind of person who cares about this kind of mess, but people's desire to win is something that is hard to say, especially the other party has a lot of fun with you.

Is the 20 pages of copybook not enough to write or the game is not fun?

Thinking of this, Xu Sheng clicked on the voting button of No. 2 contestant Xu Sheng.