Chu Xu knelt on the ground, gasping for breath.

Pantothenic acid in the eyes is not strong.

It hurts a lot.

The first time he felt so painful because he was alone.

When the footsteps sounded behind him, his back stiffened for a moment, and his fingers were closed and clenched.

Until the man walked past him and looked at him with strange and strange eyes.

Chu Xu smiled.

I feel a little sad.

When they all reached this point, people began to put their words on the surface and said that they were just having fun with him.

What is he still looking forward to?

Chu Xu was trembling all over his body. He was like a fish that had been taken off the water, sitting on the ground in a daze. When the wind blew across his face, it hurt, like a knife cutting his skin.

——"Just just have fun, what does Brother Xu want."

The cold and light voice he knew the most.

It echoed lightly in his heart, and it pierced countless times.

It turned out to be just a play.

It turns out that he is nothing.

It turned out that he was self-righteous.

turn out to be,

in this way.

Chu Xu never went back to the basement.

The next day is Monday,

Morning self-study,

The buzzing voice never stopped, and the papers were flying all over the sky.

Chu Xu didn't know what he was stubborn, he came very early.

"Brother Xu." Zheng Boye shouted.

He walked in without an expression, leaning on the chair as soon as he entered the classroom, and nodding in his eyes.

Zheng Boye: “…?”

The air pressure around this person was obviously low.

Why is something wrong with Brother Xu again?

Since we parted on Friday night that day, we haven't met again this weekend. Zheng Boye was a little worried for some reason and has been suffering until now. Unexpectedly, Chu Xu is really here.

Zheng Boye looked at Chu Xu several times and began to be anxious, but he couldn't hold up a word.

"Tell me." The school tyrant lowered his eyes. Perhaps because he hadn't slept all night, his eyes were covered with red bloodshots. His body was even more violent and his voice was a little sandy.

This is so wrong!!

Zheng Boye coughed several times, couldn't help but ask in one breath: "Did the God of School sent you home last Friday night? You didn't..."

He was considering his words, afraid that he would say the wrong thing again like the last time, and the main owner was still doing questions in the class, so his voice consciously said: "Nothing happened, right?"

Which pot doesn’t open, which pot is picked up.

Zheng Boye is really a silly sweet in this regard.

Chu Xu suddenly sneered, and his tone sarcastic: "What do you think will happen?"

It happened.

He took the initiative to provoke it.

His fault.

He admitted it.

Zheng Boye was under great pressure. He felt that Chu Xu was a little angry, but Zheng Boye didn't know what he was wrong with asking.

"No, no." Zheng Boye shook his head like a rattle and said seriously: "Nothing happened!"

There was a flag-raising ceremony on Monday, and the radio notice was issued to go downstairs to the sidelines.

When Chu Xu got up, Zheng Boye glanced casually and glanced over the school bully's neck, but his eyes suddenly stopped.

The boy was wearing a thin sweatshirt, which was a little loose, which made him look slender and thin, and the collar was faintly exposed...

Zheng Boye shook his movements and tripped over the chair, making a loud bang, almost half of the class looked back.

Zheng Boye lay on the ground, a little embarrassed.

When he got up, he was still a little dazed. The glance he saw just now made his mind buzz. On Friday night, the way Brother Xu and the God of Learning was pounding in his mind, and it was a mess.

Did he read it wrong?

Maybe it was bitten by a mosquito?

What is he thinking?

How is that possible?

Zheng Boye firmly believes that it must be his eyes! It’s so dazzling!

As soon as he went downstairs, the head teacher saw the figure with a sharp eye. He shouted loudly, and everyone around him heard it: "Chu Xu!"

After hearing this, the man lifted his thin eyelids and walked over lazyly.

"Do you owe me something? What about the review letter? Come on stage to review later!" The director of the teaching director looked at Chu Xu for a few times, paused on the boy's excessively pale face, and couldn't help frowning: "You said you are staying up all night again? Don't worry about it. Look at this look, what have you made yourself look like."

"Is it ugly?" Chu Xu was silent all the time. When he heard this, he suddenly asked.

"?" The director of the teaching director was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Chu Xu would ask him such a question. When those dark eyes looked at him, there were red bloodshots, and his eyes were inexplicably sharp and fragile. He felt incredible: "Do you think it looks good? What kind of aesthetics do you adolescent boys like you?"

Chu Xu snorted, raised his hand and touched the earrings on his ears. He seemed to be able to feel the temperature left by the fingertips when the person touched his earrings.

It seems a bit ugly.

It's just one sentence.

What does he toss himself into?

The director saw that Chu Xu's face was really bad. He had never seen this person before. He seemed to have been hit hard and was a little depressed. Could it be that he had reviewed the punishment?

It shouldn't be.

Isn't it common for Chu Xunian to review?

Alas, young people nowadays.

However, Chu Xu did not write a review. He almost memorized what he read every time. The process was very familiar. When he reached the flag station, Chu Xu's steps suddenly stopped.

The man was clean and upright in school uniform. Standing in front of him was a director who was saying something. The boy looked cold and indifferent with his face.

He almost tried his best to suppress the urge to turn around and leave. Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, Jingbai seemed to find someone looking at him, and looked down and looked over.

The eyes are clear and faint.

Chu Xu didn't know what his expression was at that time. It was difficult or not. He couldn't even remember how he walked over. But in the end he stood on the other side, far away from the boy.

"Okay." After retracting his gaze, the young man nodded slightly and responded to the director's words.

The director was very pleased to pat the boy's shoulder, but was avoided without leaving any trace.

Chu Xu didn't expect that he would be on the same stage with Jingbai today.

But there is nothing wrong with thinking about it. After all, they are here to be responsible for the flag-raising ceremony.

Until they came on stage, the two of them didn't say a word.

The director probably wanted to give all students a negative textbook to let Chu Xu and Jingbai stand together on the same stage, and the contrast was particularly obvious.

The stage was only that big in total, and they were all standing on one side, and the distance was inevitably closer.

Chu Xu could smell the tobacco smell on the boy's body.

Familiar and unfamiliar.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and his standing posture was always casual and indifferent.

The students standing on the playground almost went crazy and couldn't even hold back their voices.

"The god of academics and the school domineering? How dare the school?"

"I didn't expect that one day I would see these two people standing on the flagstand together, although one was giving a speech and the other reviewed, tsk."

"Okay! Be handsome! I'll die if I kill me."

The atmosphere was a little restless for a moment.
Chapter completed!