July 2020.

Celestial Empire, Beihai City.

Bihai Middle School (High School).

On Thursday, the weather was sunny and sunny with clear skies.

Bei Chaoyang still slept in the morning and swung a knife in the afternoon, and the rest of the class listened to the class a lot more seriously, and in the third year of high school, sure enough, everyone was working hard unconsciously.

But why does the North Chaoyang remain the same?

Writing this, Su Mu frowned slightly, stopped his pen, closed the day book marked with the squad leader's diary and put it into the table hole.

Because the location was near the window, she propped up her slender hands and looked at the playground outside the window seemingly casually.

Sure enough, Bei Chaoyang was there again, Su Mu seemed to remember something, and his black pupils revealed a rather complicated expression.

Unconsciously pressed the mechanical pencil.

Wen Weiyi, who was Su Mu's three-year tablemate and friend, heard the sound, and looked at the playground with Su Mu's eyes, revealing an expression that she was really looking there again.

Su Mu really looked at the boy again.

Maybe others thought that Su Mu was looking at the scenery outside the window.

But Wen Weiyi, who has been at the same table with Su Mu for three years, has always been very transparent in her heart.

I remember that Su Mu has been paying more attention to that ordinary boy since the beginning of school, well, in fact, it is not ordinary.

To be precise, the boy was a weirdo, a weirdo who practiced useless work every day.

Although Su Mu and the boy have not had any actual communication between entering the school until now.

It's just that Su Mu unilaterally occasionally sneaks a look at the boy.

I really don't understand why Su Mu pays attention to that kind of boy.

Wen Weiyi thought in her heart.

It's okay to say that the boy is handsome, but he is not handsome, but he is more delicate.

The grades are not good, and the regulars who are on the throne in the class.

Although the family is not poor, it is at most well-off.

Not a meter eight, no sense of security.

Typical three-no-man.

No talent, no wealth, no face.

Let's compare Su Mu again.

Wen Weiyi secretly turned her gaze to Su Mu beside her.

The long waist-length hair is tied in a simple and refreshing single ponytail, and the skin is fair and delicate without a trace of powder.

Pretty nose, pink soft lips, eyebrows and emerald, beautiful eyes seem to have a streamer reversal.

is also wearing an ordinary pure white school uniform, but Su Mu wears the feeling of being a fairy.

This is the so-called school flower goddess and visual sense.

A natural hanger that looks good in anything.

Although she was selected as a member of the Discipline Inspection Commission and the deputy minister when she entered the school, Su Muxuan's dark eyes occasionally revealed seriousness and seriousness that did not suit her age.

But that didn't stop the boys in the class and the school from going crazy for her.

Wen Weiyi can feel it from time to time.

When she and Su Mu walked together, no matter where, where, or when.

There are always many boys who secretly sweep around Su Mu with unclear eyes.

It's full of bad breaths.

Wen Weiyi estimated that these boys probably read too many novels.

I thought that if I kept staring, I could turn on the plug-in-like perspective and look at the eyes.

Then you can see the milky delicate skin and seductive posture behind Su Muna's simple and pure white school uniform.

Actually, this is normal.

Wen Weiyi also understood what those boys were doing.

After all, the class is full of seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys who are in the period of strong hormone secretion.

Coupled with everyone's love for beauty, the squad leader is indeed the best candidate for the goddess in their hearts when their love is at the beginning of their relationship.

Some people even spent a lot of money to buy a diamond ring like her confession.

The other girls in the class couldn't feel a trace of jealousy in their hearts after seeing this scene, and some only had envy.

They have to admit that the squad leader is indeed standing at the peak of the girl's appearance, and they can only look up.

Even if she goes to the best cosmetic surgeon in a certain country, the appearance she gets is less than 1/10,000 of hers.

Wen Weiyi wanted to complain secretly.

Hey, it's high school.

Diamond rings are used for marriage, and they are super expensive, which is a joke.

In addition to her appearance, Su Mu's family background is also first-class and excellent, and she is a daughter in the real sense.

Thinking of this, Wen Weiyi sighed, I really couldn't understand what attracted Su Mu to that weird person, it was really disturbing......

———

The sun was shining, and the school playground was covered with fine and soft grass.

It was recess time, but a boy stood in the center of the playground with a bamboo knife in both hands, waving it down, and waving it down, as if it would never stop......

The boy was not very tall in the first place, and he had the habit of shrugging his shoulders and hunchbacking, which made him even shorter, even if his hands were covered with white bandages and he held a bamboo knife in his hand, he had no deterrent power at all.

The boy had a very delicate face, and his hair was slightly brown, and perhaps it would be right to say that he was a girl.

There was a lightning-thin scar on his left eyebrow, which was so shallow that it was difficult to spot without looking closely.

The boy silently counted a number in his mouth, and the bamboo knife in his hand swung down fiercely, then raised the knife, silently counted another number, and waved it down again, as if there was no end.....

Although Beihai City is close to the sea, its power in summer is not weaker than that of other regions.

The boy's dark blue school uniform had long since been wet with the accumulated sweat and turned blue-gray.

As he kept waving the bamboo sword in his hand, the crystal sweat once again dripped like rain into the soil of the grass.

Over the years, even the grass around the boy is more vigorous and tough than in other places, and even every time the sanitation worker removes the grass, he complains about it.

At first, the boy's behavior did surprise the other students, but as time passed, the surprise gradually turned into ridicule.

For example, Su Mu is now in the third class of high school.

"Did that fool swing his broken knife again? Hahaha, I've watched this fool swing it over for the past three years, and I don't see him grow a little muscle, it's really a little white face. ”

"Chen Kai, that's not right, the little white face is better than him, he's a girl at best, hahahahaha......"

"Don't say it, I heard that the man really had a problem with his brain, and once I went to the hospital with a fever and saw this fool practicing knives. ”

A boy was curious: "What did he do when he went to the hospital to practice knives?"

"Look at the plaster cast on his leg, it should be a very serious injury, but he actually supported one leg, still swinging the knife, I was bored at the time, so I counted it casually, good guy, I didn't stop swinging for half an hour, and then I was still waving when I took the medicine and left. ”

"Alas, his head is already broken, I don't understand what the school is doing with this kind of person, so it's right to expel him as soon as possible. ”

"yes, I don't know how our school would take in this kind of waste. ”

This kind of ridicule and rumors can be seen everywhere on campus.

Although it is not said openly, there is a vague atmosphere of making fun of boys' behavior, after all, high school life is so boring, why not have a fool to have fun.

This creates an inexplicable isolation, because boys behave beyond their evaluation of normal people.

Su Mu heard all this in his ears, and felt some pity in his heart.

Isn't the boy's effort worthless in the eyes of others......

It's like the old self......

......

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven!"

The bamboo sword made a sound of breaking through the air, hitting the empty place.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight!"

The shoulder has lost any sensation, and it can even be said that it no longer belongs to itself, but it doesn't matter much.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety... Nine!"

It's much better, it's already a lot better, in the first few days, I can't finish it until twelve o'clock, and I owe a lot of debt.

"Ten thousand!"

After Bei Chaoyang finished counting this number, his hands trembled, and he swung out the last knife vigorously.

Unlike the slight 'breaking of the air' sound that has always been there before, this knife seems to blend into nature, silently, but unexpectedly..... The knife flashed.

The school's auditorium stood in front of the playground, and the red banner that read 'Study hard, make progress every day' suddenly trembled slightly, and then continued to hang on it.

Bei Chaoyang didn't notice this, he just wanted to take a few more breaths.

After a while, the tense muscles of his whole body gradually relaxed, and his breathing slowly calmed down.

After waiting for a while, he straightened up slightly, changed his right arm to hold a bamboo knife, raised it high with the last trace of strength, and fell down quickly, dancing a not very beautiful knife flower.

At the end, the tip of the bamboo knife is placed on the carp mouth of the non-existent scabbard.

As if a samurai had just finished the battlefield, Bei Chaoyang quietly and slowly inserted the blade of the bamboo knife into the non-existent scabbard.

This process is extremely long and silent, although the knife is being held, but there is a faint murderous intention.

If there is a real sword master here, he will definitely exclaim in surprise in this wave of operations in the north sunrise.

Although he does not have a scabbard in his hand, it is indeed a standard and extremely skilled 'take-knife' (retracting) movement.

You must know that the real intention of the slow and silent knife is not to let the knife wielder put away his murderous intent, but to be vigilant against the enemy's death-defying counterattack at any time and maintain his 'residual heart'.

Silence means that the wielder has little friction with the scabbard, and if the enemy is about to fight back, the wielder will not be affected if he draws his sword again.

This is the true meaning of Nadao.

This should have been a high-ranking samurai who had been stained with blood on his hands since he was a child and was accustomed to fighting on the ever-changing battlefield in ancient times to complete such a perfect 'sword' action.

But it appeared in a young boy who looked so delicate.

For those sword masters, they had seen this scene.

An innocent little girl smiled at you and pulled out a Type 53 shoulder bazooka to give you a shot.

However, Bei Chaoyang himself doesn't understand this, he is just used to this action and is used to wielding a knife every day.

I am also accustomed to the body reaching its limit, then approaching and collapsing, and then recovering, repeating yesterday's swing as if it never ended......

When did this begin?

Nine years ago, or ten years ago?

Bei Chaoyang doesn't want to think about this now, or he is too lazy to think about it, after all, it doesn't matter.

The tiredness and sleepiness brought by the body tortured his mind, he was really tired, every day, nearly nine years or ten years, it really didn't pull it down for a day

I thought that there would be a day when I would suddenly become numb, but this day never seemed to come, or rather, there was no such day at all.

In this way, Bei Chaoyang maintained the movement of the knife, thinking chaotically in his mind, standing in the middle of the playground, and fell asleep in a daze.

The bell rang untimedly after about two minutes, and the otherwise bustling campus was immediately much quieter.

Students chatting and fighting in the hallway quickly walked back to the classroom.

The teachers went to the class where they should go to class with the textbooks and textbooks, and everything was so orderly.

Bei Chaoyang was also awakened by the sudden class bell, but his body did not recover at all, no, it should be said that he couldn't move at all.

After taking a look, the classroom is not too close to here.

Alas, forget it.

Bei Chaoyang thought so.

Anyway, he's a weirdo at school, he doesn't have any friends, and his grades are terrible.

In the eyes of the teacher, it is also transparent, even if he is not in a class occasionally, no one should be able to find out.

Hey, wait, the person looking at him by the window is Su Mu's squad leader, although he can't see her expression, he doesn't seem to be very happy.

Is it because he didn't go to class, it's really an accident, she will pay attention to a bad student like him, and he can do this as a class leader, which is already very hard.

But I'm really sleepy, let's sleep first, and later, I'll talk about it later......

......

"North Chaoyang ———"

"Hey, who. ”

Hearing someone call him, Bei Chaoyang immediately came to his senses and subconsciously responded.

And the squad leader Su Mu didn't know when he stood not far in front of him, his delicate nose wrinkled slightly, and his beautiful eyes were glaring at him dissatisfied.

All this was illuminated by the afterglow of the sunset in the afternoon, and Su Mu's refreshing single ponytail and clear skin were dyed with a thin layer of orange light.

Everything seems to be extremely beautiful and soft, as if entering the second dimension.

Bei Chaoyang didn't have time to feel this beauty, but he was shocked, and he didn't understand why such a squad leader was looking for him.

In the past three years of high school, the class president doesn't seem to have talked to individual students.

By the way, the squad leader is still a member of the Discipline Inspection Committee Hu, is it possible that this time she is going to tell herself that she can't bring a bamboo knife to school in the future?

Subconsciously hid the bamboo knife behind him, and Bei Chaoyang said: "Ah, ban... Squad leader, is class over, ah no, is there something wrong?"

Then I looked around, it seemed that school was over, and there weren't many students and teachers in the school.

The body has not yet recovered, but it can already move, but it basically does not use any force.

Su Mu didn't seem to be very interested in his bamboo knife, she crossed one hand on her waist and asked in an extremely cold tone:

"You wouldn't have fallen asleep standing up just now, although you usually swing a knife, but today you skipped the last lesson. ”

It turned out that he blamed himself for skipping class, did he fulfill the duties of the class leader?

However, with the identity and temperament of the squad leader, as long as she speaks ugly, she will not take care of herself in the future.

Thinking of this, Bei Chaoyang stuck the bamboo knife on the ground at will, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and sat directly on the grass and looked at her obliquely, pretending to be ruffian.

"Hey, class leader, three years of high school are almost over, and now you are here to take care of me, don't you think it's too late, and my grades are worse like that, it's almost okay to skip this class, and I won't disturb other classmates, so you can be merciful, and leave me alone in the future." ”

Bei Chaoyang thought that this wave could anger the squad leader, but it seemed to have failed, and the squad leader continued to preach as if he had to be angry with himself:

"Hmph, I didn't care about you before because of ...... Forget it, in short, if you are persistent when swinging the knife, even if it is half of the time when you study, your grades will not be as bad as they are now......"

"Squad leader, you really like to meddle in things, you said leave me alone, I'm hopeless, you study hard, it's not good for you to stay with people like me for a long time!"

What North Chaoyang hates the most is preaching, obviously a girl has been preaching a whole junior high school when he was in junior high school.

Now no matter who preaches about learning, Bei Chaoyang will subconsciously feel bored, and after a few casual complaints, Bei Chaoyang will pick up the bamboo knife and leave.

Su Mu stubbornly stretched out his hand to stop him.

"No, I'm the class president, since I'm the class leader, my responsibility is to let the students in the class study hard, and not let them go astray in the process of growing up......"

"Eh, is it possible to say that I have gone astray by practicing swordsmanship, and you are not afraid of hitting the self-confidence that I have been persisting in for ten years?"

Bei Chaoyang raised the bamboo sword to express that he was very sad and angry, but this simple action also made his shoulders sore again, and he had to put it down again.

"Of course not!"

Su Mu analyzed with a serious expression:

"What's the use of your sword skills, without the guidance of a professional teacher, you will still be an amateur swordsman when you grow up. ”

Bei Chaoyang clenched the handle of the knife that was wrapped with a thick rope and did not speak.

The squad leader thought that his own persuasion had taken effect, and he took advantage of the victory to pursue and said:

"An amateur knife hand can't even be a knife instructor in the future, the biggest possibility is to become a gangster and live on the streets, don't you understand, as long as you study hard, you can be rich and expensive in the future, at least you can feed your family!"

"Cut, this kind of thing, only ignorant junior high school students will be persuaded, and besides, how do you know that I can only be an amateur knife hand without professional guidance!"

Bei Chaoyang couldn't help but retort.

"Hmph, obsessed...... In short, if you continue to practice knives in the future, I can ignore you, but you can't sleep during class in the future, otherwise I will use the power of the squad leader to let you clean the toilet when you are cleaning, and I will also send someone to supervise you, and you can't leave if you can't clean it!"

"What!" Bei Chaoyang was stunned for a moment, and then said unwillingly: "Squad leader, you are abusing the power of the squad leader!"

Seeing that Bei Chaoyang was so stunned, Su Mu inadvertently showed a light smile.

She rarely had such a moment of relaxation and pleasure, and was about to say something, when Bei Chaoyang suddenly asked with a look of anticipation:

"Is the women's toilet okay?"

Su Mu's smile froze instantly, his face was flushed, and he was embarrassed and angry by Bei Chaoyang's inexplicable question for a while, and finally had to stomp on the spot fiercely, and snorted coldly:

"Hmph, incorrigible scum bastard, if you don't change your ways, you'll be a bastard in the future!"

Being so determined by Su Mu's tone that he couldn't do it, the heart of the battle in Beiyang was stimulated.

He pulled out the bamboo knife, stuck it in front of him, and carried it diagonally, making a complete ruffian appearance.

"Then I'm going to be a gangster now, seeing that you are beautiful and have good grades, and you are the eldest lady of a rich family, so I have some desires that a normal man should have, and I even want to release it now, what are you going to do to me?"

Hearing Bei Chaoyang say that he had a desire for himself, Su Mu was startled, took a half step back and made a move to protect himself, and then looked around to see if there were anyone else.

That action seemed to tell Bei Chaoyang that she believed what he said, which made Bei Chaoyang speechless for a while, is this necessary.

Soon, Su Mu found out that the school's security guards were not off work, and they were still patrolling around the school in twos and threes.

So she quickly calmed down, and said in a tone of unyieldingness:

"You harass it and try it, I have practiced the self-defense technique of national martial arts with Uncle Ye!"

What, isn't it just that there are security guards around, what is there to be arrogant, and Uncle Ye's national martial arts self-defense skills.

Bei Chaoyang patted the bamboo knife speechlessly.

Seeing that Bei Chaoyang didn't move, Su Mu paused, and then said with some confidence:

"And I'm still your squad leader, so you don't dare at all. ”

You are the squad leader, and what kind of mysterious confidence do you have?

Looking at Su Mu's rather smug gaze, Bei Chaoyang naturally refused to admit defeat, and pretended to stare at it fiercely.

"It's just a class leader, not a teacher!"

Su Mu stared back unconvinced.

"You also have to listen to the words of the squad leader, and I am also the deputy minister of the Discipline Inspection Commission!"

"So what. ”

The confidence of North Chaoyang is somewhat insufficient.

Between North Chaoyang and Su Mu, it seems that two gases have been generated, one side is the black of the wicked, and the other is the white of justice.

Inexplicably, there is a wonderful feeling of meeting an opponent in chess.

Perhaps because the physical weakness has not yet recovered, Bei Chaoyang gradually secretes a lot of sweat on his head.

The nervousness for no reason, coupled with the fact that I feel that the squad leader is really beautiful, and it is the first time in my life to see a girl so closely, and my heart is beating faster inexplicably.

Still close your eyes and don't look.

At this moment, a light breeze blew, and Beichao suddenly smelled a charming fragrance.

It was a unique coldness of the squad leader, with a pleasant aroma.

I can't stand it with my eyes closed.

If you smell the smell of this girl's exclusive body fragrance for a while, maybe you won't be able to control yourself and unconsciously move your hands and feet.

In that case, you'll be expelled from school the next day for harassing a female classmate.

It's all about to lose your face!

No matter how open-minded my dad is, he will break one of his legs.

In addition, the clothes that were originally wet with sweat not only did not dry, but began to stink faintly.

The cool breeze blows on the playground again, and I feel that if I stand for a while, I will catch a cold.

Although a cold is a minor ailment, it is still very uncomfortable.

There's no way, it's not because of his lack of momentum, it's just that he doesn't occupy the right time and place.

North Chaoyang took the lead in conceding defeat and stretched out his hands to indicate surrender.

"Okay, class leader, I know it's wrong, and I will definitely listen carefully in class and not sleep in the future. ”

It's strange, admit your mistakes 10,000 times, can I change my loss, Bei Chaoyang secretly thought, if it weren't for the right time and place, I would have stared at you pregnant (if I could)!

Seeing Bei Chaoyang's face of remorse, Su Mu raised his eyebrows, and his tone eased a lot.

"The college entrance examination is not necessarily the best way, but it must be the easiest, I hope to see your changes in class tomorrow, I will talk to the teacher about changing positions, try to let you sit with your classmates who study better, so that you can also study a little bit. ”

Bei Chaoyang lowered his head and said yes a few times, no problem.

Seeing that Bei Chaoyang agreed to come down, Su Mu put a little snack, stretched out his hand and pointed to the classroom and said:

"Remember to go back to the classroom to get your schoolbag first, I've already helped you pack up today's homework and put it on your desk. ”

Bei Chaoyang didn't look at the classroom, but looked at Su Mu, and his heart warmed:

"Thank you. ”

"You have to come on, after all, this year is the college entrance examination, it will determine your future path, I don't want the classmates in the class to live a stable life, instead of simply living. ”

Su Mu said softly.

Bei Chaoyang was stunned, this was the squad leader's heartfelt persuasion, but he also had bitterness that he couldn't speak.

Without a clear answer, Bei Chaoyang silently pulled out a bamboo knife and walked towards the classroom.

"That, squad leader, you should go home quickly, after all, it's not early, I'm sorry for you. ”

Appropriateness to say a little about the scene.

It's too troublesome for a girl to be a squad leader or something, why didn't you find out before?