boys' feelings are always poetry

Chapter 51

101.

When eating at noon, Gao Jiaming, a stupid fool, smiled and asked Fang Zhizhi, Brother Fang, what's wrong with your face?Get beaten up?

This was originally a joke. According to Gao Jiaming's conjecture, with Fang Zhizhi's wisdom, he should have bumped into a telephone pole while walking, and there was no major problem.

Unexpectedly, Fang Zhihui's face darkened, and the spoon in his hand stopped above the rice bowl, and his whole body froze. Seeing this situation, Song Yu wanted to yell and run!Then quickly fled the scene.

Which pot does not open which pot.

Gao Jiaming was stunned for a moment, chewed the pickles in his mouth, and made a crunching sound. It should be hot and sour dried radish pickles, which are quite delicious, so he shouldn't chew them in front of a black-faced person, it's just provocative.

"Fuck, who beat Brother Fang? I'll arrange to avenge Brother Fang!"

Hearing this sentence, Fang Zhihui felt a little comfortable.

"Forget it, I have an exam tomorrow. After the exam, I will go to the key class. The matter is over. Besides, Brother Fang knocked his glasses away. This wave is not bad." As a rational person, Song Yu, or People with both beauty and wisdom should appear in time and speak out for wisdom.

"What he lost was a pair of glasses, but what Brother Fang lost was his dignity!" Gao Jiaming emphasized by knocking on the table.

Why do these words sound familiar?Song Yu took a look at the bruise on Fang Zhizhi's face, it was a little purple now, that kid was too ruthless, we Zhizhi are also class leaders after all, we don't give any face.

"If it is to regain dignity, I suggest that we start with the Internet!" Song Yu felt that he was very smart, and he was not as stupid or rude as Gao Jiaming.

"What do you mean?" The fire of hope was rekindled in Fang Zhizhi's eyes, and the flaming soul of dignity symbolized the great and sacred battle of dignity.

"I'll tell you two when I go back tonight, let's set up a battle of dignity team alone, code-named Mission Supreme Glory!"

"Good!" The three applauded together.

The small dining table aunt dares to swear that if the subjects of the college entrance examination are "On what are the two behaviors in the second grade", "Can the second grade disease be cured?" No one dares to be number one.

102.

In the afternoon, Lu Jixue had a talk with Zhao Yingxiong. The topic of the conversation was the cause, process and result of the conflict.

Lu Jixue believes that Fang Zhihui is a good guy. Although his IQ is not high, he is not a bad person and can be trusted.

Zhao Yingxiong believes that Fang Zhihui has zero communication skills, and he doesn't know what he wants to say after talking for a long time, and he is foolish and foolish.

Lu Jixue explained that there is a drama rehearsal in school etiquette month, and Fang Zhihui doesn't know how to write scripts, so he came to ask you for advice. Aren't you the first prize winner in the composition competition for middle school students?Please tell me there is no problem.

Zhao Yingxiong said that it turned out to be like this, Fang Zhizhi is a fool, can this kind of subject matter be written into the script?The theme of this play cuts into the social focus from the perspective of Fang Zhizhi's fool, talks about civility and politeness, and highlights the progress of society and Fang Zhihui's foolishness from the side.

Lu Jixue replied, that's fine, it's best to combine allusions to get extra points.

Zhao Yingxiong nodded, saying yes, Kong Rong let Li, Fang Zhihui will play the fool who can only cry and roll on the floor.

Lu Jixue nodded, yes.

Conversation is over.

The duty time on Friday is longer than usual, because the amount of garbage is almost several times that of usual. After school on Friday, the floor is full of garbage, not to mention the trash can, like a puffed cake.

Although Song Yu was in charge of wiping the blackboard, his conscience did not allow him to only do this job. After wiping the blackboard until it was wet, Song Yu helped the team members sweep the floor. To be honest, each team had a few stubbles. If you are willing to be on duty, even if you are forced to be on duty, you are still doing foreign work, and you are not serious about being on duty, so the leader of the duty team has some headaches. I can't stand the squad leader, but I have to fight hard with the superiors. There is only one ending, death.

Even if everyone works together to be on duty, the time on duty is still quite long.

Fang Zhihui sat on the windowsill with a small schoolbag on his back and waited for Song Yu.

Lu Jixue glanced at him, and said calmly, "Go back first, don't wait for him."

"We walk together every day. When I was on duty, Song Yu was waiting for me. I'm not short of time."

Lu Jixue held back his breath, went outside, and wiped the walls of the corridor clean.

Song Yu came back with a basin of clear water, and saw Fang Zhihui's calves moving back and forth, which was a bit cute.

"Brother Fang, you haven't left yet?"

"I'll wait for you to go together."

"I still have to clean up for a long time. Friday is so bitter and terrible. You can go first and don't wait for me!"

"I can't go with you after I move, I have to cherish time!"

"Isn't it just moving, we can meet each other at school, it's like saying goodbye!"

The two chatted very harmoniously. Song Yu's eyes were smiling, and he looked very much like a cat eating small dried fish at this time, or the kind of cat that was chubby because of eating too much.

"Song Yu is not serious on duty, five points will be deducted." Lu Jixue walked between the two, his tone was so cold that Song Yu didn't dare to look at his expression.

"Stop, monitor! Monitor! Sir!" Song Yu turned around and chased after Lu Jixue, who was wrapped in a cloud of black air.

"Sir, don't deduct points from me! I'll clean the doors and windows right away!"

After saying this, Lu Jixue's face was still gloomy.

On a whim, Song Yu stretched out his hand to hold Lu Jixue's hand, and even picked his palm.

So, the squad leader smiled.

"Don't pick it, it's a little itchy."