Beyond The Outline

In recent days, the weather has become warmer, and the sunlight piercing through the clouds has become extremely hot.

Shao Zhan's review debut ended with a few words. He didn't talk much. After speaking, he handed the microphone back to Hou Jun.

Shao Zhan saw that he was not answering, so he glanced at him: "Is there a problem."

Hou Jun was convinced: "No, Brother Zhan, you are a real man."

Gu Yanwang stood not far away from the flag-raising platform: "This, this, this... Shao Zhan's review, what a decent way!"

This has to be replaced by Xu Sheng on the stage. He has already rushed to beat people, but the person who is reviewing this time is the outstanding student of their sixth middle school. He hesitated for a moment, and was stopped by Meng Guowei: "Now my child, young and vigorous —— Director Gu, calm down and give him a chance, thinking that he is the first offender..."

Shao Zhan’s review of the first offender and Xu Sheng’s review were incorporated into the annals of Linjiang Sixth Middle School.

In particular, Shao Zhan's identity as a "student of God", coupled with "review", the combination of these two labels has a high degree of discussion.

The next quarter of Class 7 happened to be physical education, and the students stayed on the playground and did not return to class.

Shao Zhan was called by King Gu to talk, and walked over after a few minutes.

The people on the playground were almost scattered. Only the classmates of his class were left on the court. Xu Sheng didn’t dislike the sun, and sat on the edge of the basketball court waiting for class, leaning on the iron net to watch him: "This classmate, Remember that it’s not written in your review book."

He has seen Shao Zhan’s review, and he wrote it like a full score composition. He is King Gu Yan and he can see that he can be moved.

At this point, the sun was too shining, and Shao Zhan lifted his hand to open the zipper of the school uniform. When he walked in front of him, it just blocked the sun from Xu Sheng.

Shao Zhan did not deny: "I have a better idea temporarily."

"..."

When I got the microphone, I suddenly didn't want to press the review, I didn't want to compromise, I didn't want someone to be wronged.

Shao Zhan asked again: "What's wrong."

Xu Sheng was photographed just now, his eyes narrowed habitually, he laughed, shook his head and said: "It's nothing, very handsome, the screams of the girls nearby almost deaf me."

The two of them were in the corner of the basketball court with a narrow field of view. In addition, Shao Zhan stood in front of him and completely blocked him. It was difficult to see what they were doing from other angles. Xu Sheng thought slightly, he said, "Bend down. Brother, I want to tell you something."

Xu Sheng lied without blinking his eyes, except that the tips of his ears were a little red.

Shao Zhan didn't think too much, he pushed up his sleeves, leaned over and bent down: "Say."

Xu Sheng put a few fingers on the iron net behind him, took advantage of his strength to get up, and at the same time gave him a kiss-really stealing, and slammed Shao Zhan's lips lightly, staggered in a second, and then released Hand, as if nothing happened.

The surrounding sounds are noisy. Tan Kai and the others have borrowed basketball from the gymnasium to play dribbling on the court.

When Xu Sheng retreated sideways, he used the excuse Shao Zhan used in KTV to say: "I'm sorry, I can't hold it back."

While talking, the physical education teacher walked over with a whistle: "Assembled, Tan Kai, take a name."

After reviewing the incident, there was only one class, so I posted it to build a new building.

Main building: Say nothing!Nowadays!Learn God review!Isn't it too handsome?

Soon countless posts arose: +1, my impression of Xueshen was broken, even if the grades are better than us, why can I hit again with A?

3L: Is it the only one who thinks of Xu Sheng's review of Oasis Base? The review method is almost the same.

4L: Report, front-line news. It is said that Xueshen was so angry this time that he became a confidant. It was the group of people who talked about the school bully behind the back, and Xueshen went straight to it.

5L: I always feel that we drove to the wrong building, shouldn't we go to the next door Zhan Wubu Sheng.

6L: The idea upstairs is fine.

...

There are new replies to the CP building every day, and they never thought that the cp that they said would indeed come true.

Lou crooked elsewhere, and soon returned to the direction of Xueshen review. Someone weakly said: What? I have a friend from Nanping, and Xueshen is a school.

The person who used the post bar trumpet to speak immediately followed the second sentence: Xueshen used to be a school bully.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Although Nanping is in a remote area of ​​City A, the news is difficult to pass, but it can’t help that someone meets some friends in Nanping, and remembers the school name on the information sheet when Shao Zhan entered the school. It was occasionally mentioned in the chat. It was pure curiosity. How to study, is it also a super university bully?

This review is like an opportunity.

The student didn't ask about the learning method of God, but instead asked a bunch of information with a lot of information: What about God?study method?

-Shao Zhan used to be a famous school bully in our school.

-No one dares to provoke, fight, do not attend classes, do not take exams.

-I didn't start learning suddenly until before the high school entrance examination.

"..."

As everyone knows, Linjiang No. 6 Middle School is a school with rigorous school spirit. Xu Sheng is already a rare student in Linjiang. Who would have thought that there will be two more in this year’s class, and the Xueshen who is admired by everyone has such a past. .

Xueshen, school tyrant, after the two labels merged into one,

180L: No wonder, I always feel that Xueshen is very cold, that is, the kind of cold that I don't dare to approach.

181L: I need to slow down.

182L: If you want to be quiet, don't ask me who is quiet.

Of course, there are also some doubtful voices among them: just like this, still evaluating outstanding students every year?

Xu Sheng knew that when the incident surrounding the "Shao Zhan" school hegemony continued to ferment in the post bar, it was already the next night.

He was writing questions in Shao Zhan's bedroom and received a link from Hou Jun.

As the parties involved in the Oasis group frame, Hou Jun naturally knows what Shao Zhan is about: This post is now being discussed by the whole school, will it affect Brother Zhan?

Xu Sheng clicked in and took a look.

S: What a mess of all this.

Hou Jun: I don't know if I should tell Brother Zhan, so I came to ask you.

Although Shao Zhan should no longer mind these things, Xu Sheng still didn't want him to see these rumors.

S: No, just tell me.

After Xu Sheng slid his hand and gave himself a rainbow fart, he rarely logged in to Post Bar. After boarding, he also specially confirmed his account name: "..." is him.

So the classmates in Tieba were halfway through the discussion and saw a familiar ID: Xu Sheng.

This Eddie only said four words up, so I posted it all and went silent.

Xu Sheng: Is that enough?

Xu Sheng’s account is as well-known as Shao Zhan’s. He has replied to the confession post before. The girl sent a long list of texts, making a violent noise. It is said that she did not come to class the next day. Xu Sheng replied to her after hearing that .

Xu Sheng actually didn't say anything in the content of the reply, it was some comforting words.

Xu Sheng issued another sentence: He has no stories, let alone shameless.The discussion behind it is boring, if there is anything else I want to ask, come directly to Class 7 to find me.

Who would dare to confront Xu Sheng.

The post quickly fell in popularity, and the final exam was approaching, there was not enough time for review, and the enthusiasm for eating melon came and went quickly.

The impact of this rumor is not great. After all, Shao Zhan's past can't be studied. Shao Zhan is now recognized as a master of God. In the past, it was never the standard for measuring a person.

But after the incident, the gust of wind came back to Shao Zhan's ears. At that time, Shao Zhan was giving him the focus of the test: "What are they doing."

"My boyfriend," Xu Sheng said after finishing the two sets of general review questions, "Is it up to them to make comments."

Exams are the easiest to consume time.

Time was written on the test papers that were constantly being passed on. The students quickly took off their winter coats. The weather suddenly warmed up. You only need to put on a thin coat to go out.

Looking up again from the test papers, I found that this year's first cicada cried was ushered in, and summer was here.

The mineral water Xu Sheng bought at the commissary changed from room temperature to cold air-conditioned water: "Same table, drink."

Shao Zhan was turning over a knowledge point that might have been missed, and he received water from Xu Sheng. The textbook happened to be from last semester—the page he accidentally turned over was when Xu Sheng first became him. Traces of scribble.

Xu Sheng's handwriting was scribbled, and from the lines between the lines, he could tell that he was too annoyed at the time, and reluctantly wrote down the board on the blackboard.

Look at it now.

These marks are like the secret signs left before leaving last summer.

Xu Sheng obviously saw it too. He recalled the outrageous experience of the two of them a semester ago. He touched his nose and said, "...Don't ask me what I wrote, I don't understand these words myself."

At the end of June, after the intensive review, a two-day final exam was ushered in.

After two rounds of final simulation tests, Xu Sheng's scores have been rising steadily. The bottleneck of the previous card has also been broken. There is still a lot of room for improvement after continuing to grasp the problems. However, among all subjects, there is one subject that Xu Sheng is most worried about. Subject: English.

English is a nightmare for some art students.

Every art college has cultural requirements for art students, and English has set a passing line.

Kang Kai has died in English countless times. Even though his drawing level is stable, English is still a big step away from the passing line: how much did you take this time?

Kang Kai: I am fifty points!fifty!

Xu Sheng: Better than you, but not much better.

The English vocabulary has to be memorized solidly and slowly, and there is no shortcut. For a long time, Xu Sheng has to recite the vocabulary first thing every morning.

In this final exam, the English subject scores still stagnated. Meng Guowei flipped through his final exam papers and talked to him: "Other subjects have made rapid progress. You can see that you have made up a solid foundation. The third year of high school is with everyone. After two rounds of review, the exam questions should not be big, and I have confidence in myself... it is English, and I have to continue to accumulate."

Said to be two rounds of review.

But Xu Sheng still had to participate in training camps and school exams, and there was not enough time, leaving him only one round.

Xu Sheng didn't feel that he could sleep enough during this period of time, so he moved back tonight's bedtime for one hour from the bottom of his heart, and honestly said, "I see."

It was midsummer, and cicadas cried outside the window.

After leaving the office and leaving the air-conditioned room, Xu Sheng was quickly swept by the hot air. Xu Sheng took the test paper back to class and saw Hou Jun organizing everyone to change shifts: "Let’s next semester, hey, it’s too much for the next semester, after all. We don’t even have a holiday. Anyway, we will go to the opposite building from tomorrow. Director Gu asked us to change it now. Everyone packs up things—"

The moment Hou Jun took the class 7 students into the third-seventh class, he felt very complicated: "You don't need to write a countdown on the blackboard in advance to welcome us."

The final exam means the end of the whole academic year of the second year of high school, and it also symbolizes that all the second year students have a new identity.

Although I walked from Grade 2-7 to Grade 3-7, there is only a long corridor.

Xu Sheng wrote the questions in his bedroom at night.

Usually he and Shao Zhan go to bed at about the same time, and Shao Zhan will send two messages before going to bed.

Xu Sheng had been working on the question for a long time this day, and forgot to return it. When I remembered that the reply was already three o'clock in the morning, his mind was full of English words and grammar. When he saw the message reply, he subconsciously replied: Good night.

After two minutes, the screen lights up again.

Boyfriend: Still not asleep?

When sending the second sentence, Shao Zhanren was already standing at the door of Xu Sheng's bedroom. He was wearing a black T-shirt, leaning against the wall, and standing in the deserted corridor with his head bowed to send him a message.

Boyfriend: Open the door.

Xu Shuwen was a little dazed: "Why are you here? I just have a question..."

A year ago, Xu Sheng never thought that he would have such a thirst for knowledge.

"No topic," Shao Zhan went into his bedroom in the dark, not interested in his question, and didn't even plan to tell him. When he walked in, he put his hand on top of his head at random, "come to urge you to sleep."

Just reminding you to sleep can easily trigger something else.

Xu Sheng swears repeatedly at first to make sure that he will do another question: "Just one question."

Shao Zhan: "Not one question will work."

The lamp hit Xu Sheng's face, and his slightly raised eyes were drawn out gently: "Brother."

"..."

Shao Zhan couldn't help him, but Xu Sheng asked one question after another, and his voice was cold: "You are not over yet."

One asked for the topic, the other urged to sleep, and finally the situation suddenly changed. When Xu Sheng reacted, he was already under pressure.Shao Zhan moved his hand first, intending to cover him with a quilt and let him go to bed earlier, but once he touched the opponent, he didn't control it.

Xu Sheng only felt cold in his waist and abdomen, and then he was shrunk by the heat of the palm of his opponent.

Where did Xu Sheng remember the grammar of a word, only he could hear Shao Zhan saying in his ear: "Hands lighter."

The collar of Xu Sheng's dress was slanted, and the earrings hadn't been taken off. Shao Zhan lowered his head to kiss the icy edge of the earrings.

Juvenile sentiment is so uncontrollable that if you lose control, you have to tell yourself to restrain yourself.

Xu Sheng was so exhausted, but before Shao Zhan got up, he stretched out his hand to pull the hem of his clothes: "Don't continue."

Shao Zhan’s kiss moved away from the edge of the earrings, thinking that his boyfriend was not an adult, and he could not help but bear it. His kiss finally landed on Xu Sheng’s beautiful curved jaw, and he said dumbly: "Okay, you sleep , I'm going back."