On the first day of composition training, Xu Mang was late... I was an hour late.

"You are?"

"Huh?" Xu Mang came to the classroom of the training class, and saw a middle-aged man with bald hair, who was looking at him with a suspicious face, and hurriedly said: "Hello teacher, I am a student recommended by Teacher Wang Xuewang, my name is Xu Mang." ”

"Are you Xu Mang?!"

"The stupidest Xu Mang in the third grade of high school?" The bald middle-aged man looked surprised: "You are here for training?

Hearing his words, Xu Mang was very dissatisfied, although what the teacher said was the truth.

"Ahem!"

"Teacher... Don't judge people by their appearance, I am still quite good at literary attainments, and the legends of the school are all smoke bombs I put out. Xu Mang's face was indifferent, and he had an unfathomable feeling.

“...”

"You wait a minute, I'll look at the list again. ”

The bald middle-aged man checked the list book again, and saw Xu Mang's name outside the cover of the last one, the first class of the third year of high school - Xu Mang...

It's so casual!

I guess no one made it up temporarily?

But you have to make up some high-quality people, right? Find such a mentally handicapped person to come over, and go to the relationship to stuff money?

"You..."

"Come in first, don't be late later. The bald middle-aged man was quite elegant and easy-going, and he didn't get embarrassed because of Xu Mang's tardiness and identity problems, but he entered the classroom to start training.

There were about 30 chairs and tables in the classroom, and there were only about a dozen students who came to train, Xu Mang looked around and found Yang Xiaoman sitting by the wall, and there were three boys around, although the three boys did not dare to sit next to her.

fortunately

Yang Xiaoman inadvertently glanced at it, and this glance was captured by Xu Mang.

What do you mean?

Is this a signal to yourself?

Distress?

"Classmate Xu Mang?" the bald middle-aged man asked, "Hurry up and take a seat, the teacher is about to give a lecture." ”

"Oh..."

Xu Mang finally decided to sit next to Yang Xiaoman, next to her.

however

As soon as Xu Mang's ass touched the cold chair surface, she felt four murderous auras surging towards her. That's not right... It stands to reason that there should only be three murderous auras, why one more murderous aura?

Could it be that she has ruined the good deeds of the violent airport? In fact, she is fishing for Kaizi?

Oops!

Just when Xu Mang was thinking wildly, suddenly the instep of his foot was hit hard, and the severe pain swept through his brain, so painful that he gasped three times, and almost didn't die of cold cold.

Still coming?

The previous pain had not yet dissipated, and the second wave struck again, Xu Mang was angry, although the violent airfield was a person who practiced martial arts, but this did not mean that he could bully people casually, in a hurry, Xu Mang's evil hand stretched out to Yang Xiaoman's thigh, and it was also inside.

Suddenly,

Time freezes in this moment.

Yang Xiaoman's brain crashed at that time, and no one dared to be so presumptuous since he was a child, until he met Xu Mang... He... He actually touched himself there.

Xu Mang didn't dare to go too far, just touched it slightly, and then stretched it out, he didn't want to be pressed by others to the title of hooligan, but to Xu Mang's surprise, this trick was particularly useful.

The world is at last at peace,

Go to bed!

The composition training class is a special class for the city's high school students' essay contest next month, and no one will take this kind of time to talk nonsense, but Xu Mang is different, because he can't understand the content of the bald middle-aged man at all.

What close-up and telescope, what character's inner description, what normal dialogue structure... I don't understand.

The bald middle-aged man glanced at Xu Mang, who was sleeping on his stomach, and was even more sure that this guy was going through the back door, since he was through the back door, then let him go, as long as he didn't make trouble, some things could not be solved as a teacher.

However, the other students were very disdainful of Xu Mang's behavior, what kind of place is this? a place to train contestants, but there is actually a sleeping scumbag in such a place, and the sense of hierarchy has been lowered a lot.

But the training teacher didn't speak, and they didn't dare to say anything, so they could only endure it silently.

Halfway through class,

Xu Mang was surrounded by the three boys.

"Please quit immediately!" said a tall student at the University of Malaysia, "You are not welcome here!"

“...”

Xu Mang compared himself with him, and came to the conclusion that he couldn't beat him, and under such a premise, Xu Mang began to reason: "Why? I was recommended by Teacher Wang Xuewang, what qualifications do you have to let me leave?"

"I'm on the varsity basketball team!" the student said.

The school basketball team is a magical place, where there are a mix of fish and dragons, there are scumbags and top students, but this group of people has a common characteristic that they are all macho men... The most important thing is that it is quite united.

This is an organization second only to the student union, and sometimes even better than the student union, as long as there is a verbal and physical conflict in school, and the conflict can be resolved quickly if you report that you are on the basketball team or have someone you know on the basketball team.

The basketball team's... It's a bit tricky.

Xu Mang has a lot of enemies in the school, but they are basically some soft persimmons, but this school basketball team is different, he can't beat him if he picks one casually, that muscle... The lines...

Succumb?

No way... Shame on you!

Tough?

It doesn't work... Can't beat it.

Xu Mang was in a dilemma, but at this time he thought of Yang Xiaoman.

"Huh?"

"Aren't you a martial arts practitioner?" Xu Mang bumped Yang Xiaoman with his arm and asked cautiously: "Isn't it true that martial arts practitioners pay attention to uneven roads?

"Get out!"

Yang Xiaoman was extremely irritable about Xu Mang's touching her thighs before, glared at him fiercely, and then shouted at the three boys: "You guys get out of here too!"

"She told you to get out..."

"Can you bear it?"

Xu Mang said innocently.

“...”

“...”

“...”

The moment these three boys saw Yang Xiaoman, they already regarded her as their goddess, and the biggest reason why they troubled Xu Mang was that he sat next to his goddess.

But now that the goddess lets herself roll, what should I do?

After a fierce ideological struggle, the three finally chose to leave, and the first time they met to leave an obedient impression on the goddess.

Looking at the three people who left, Xu Mang couldn't help but sigh, it turned out to be licking the dog...

Is she really so charming?

Xu Mang secretly glanced at Yang Xiaoman, who was playing with his mobile phone, with such a poor personality, such a short stature, such a flat chest, and a shriveled buttocks... The defective product among the women, but the charm of others is not wanted...

That's it,

Perhaps this is the popular mass aesthetic now.

But there is one thing to be commendable, with Yang Xiaoman's violent airport by his side, he has a sense of security!

"Can you take me home in the evening?"

There was silence for a long time.

"Good. ”

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