Cheng Xiaoyu is not happy at all in school these days, every morning when he goes to school, the lockers are pried open, stuffed with all kinds of pictures of himself being photoshopped, what else is there to eat, Cheng Xiaoyu! and even a letter was sent to him, which read:

"When you smile brightly, the wolves hang themselves;

Your gentle bark, chickens fly and dogs jump;

Your dashing stop smells permeated;

You sweat with excitement, lice afflicted;

You don't dress up, you look worse than a ghost;

As soon as you dress up, the ghosts are paralyzed!

Great poet, how is my poetry? ”

Cheng Xiaoyu is directly immune to such pranks, and the harm to him is simply zero, but I don't know why, the school suddenly set off a craze for writing poems and scolding Cheng Xiaoyu, at first he just pasted the poems he wrote on his locker or desk, Cheng Xiaoyu usually took a look to see if there was anything particularly literary and brilliant, and after reading it, he threw it directly into the trash can at the back of the classroom.

The latter people are posted on the blackboard of Cheng Xiaoyu's class, and even on the school bulletin board, this Cheng Xiaoyu is too lazy to care, anyway, someone will deal with it, and sometimes he also stands with others with relish to see how it is written.

Fortunately, the students of Fudan High School are quite well-educated, and they don't write swear words or scold their mothers. For example, there are also quite literary ones, I have witnessed the rise and fall of empires, the birth and fall of species, and for countless millennia, only mortal stupidity is eternal. And the appearance of Cheng Xiaoyu verified this matter.

Since then, the Fudan High School has been more popular in scolding Cheng Xiaoyu, and even the Literary Society has raised the banner of poetry against Cheng Xiaoyu.

Even the classical Chinese version has come out. The nature of a lady, Congo is cowardly, and it cannot be forced to be given to heaven. Even if a saint is not capable of blaming others. Now there is an old mother at home, who cherishes her degree, is afraid of hunger and cold, and cares about Lilu, and does not dare to punish a poet with close punishment, which is the common feeling of mediocrity, but he is not a poet. Although the gentleman of the academy will not be able to do it, he will not be able to do it. Now it is not, but he is proud and proud, and he has no fear, so he destroys his virtuous and thinks that he should be dethroned, and he is too proud to say his own mistakes. What the husband does not dare to do, it is the fool who cannot catch it; With wisdom, this gentleman's thief is also.

On this day, two more big-character posters with PS photos of Cheng Xiaoyu were posted on the bulletin board.

Allow me to praise Cheng Xiaoyu. Ah, Xiaoyu, you're a genius! A great man! Some people talk about you behind your back, and they say you: Niangniang Gong hugs a rabbit master, no one looks like you. If the light is not lit, the stir-fry is not fragrant, and it is not a good oil. Eat a large basket of wire urine. Hang more water than a telephone pole. Sorghum field grows buckwheat, hybrid. The toad seedlings followed the soft-shelled turtle and pretended to be the eighth grandson of the king. The Huangpu River capsized, and the waves were urging. The goats run in the Peking-bus, the wild mongrels of the dog's day. No! No! I don't want to listen to it, how can I tolerate them talking about Xiaoyu like this? What a contribution Xiaoyu has made to the historical development of China! Xiaoyu's self-sacrifice, don't you know? With Xiaoyu's departure, the Ming Dynasty had Zheng He, and with Xiaoyu's departure, the Qing Dynasty had An Dehai and Li Lianying! Let's praise Xiao Yu, let's pour the first glass of wine on Xiao Yu when we eat, Xiao Yu, give us a dream!

Cheng Xiaoyu looked at it with interest, and many people around him chuckled, Cheng Xiaoyu felt that this was very good for cross talk. I read the next one again, and I wrote it very heartily.

I can't make out a word of the old stumbling garbage

I don't have any strength at all, so I learn to play poetry

Now let Daddy teach you a good lesson

In fact, I don't want to scold you, a brainless donkey

But I get angry when I listen to your work everywhere

I really want to choke you by the neck and make you stop breathing

You can't read some poems full of shit

Your nightmares have just started and will never stop

Your poetry is disgusting like a lump of black with enzymes

It turned out that I wanted to go to see you without dirty words

But I found that scolding is also a demonstration of my ability

I don't think you know the value of your life

The meals we ate were all the newspapers we had finished wiping the chrysanthemums

I know you're in need of a roll of toilet paper right now

Because today is the day you come to the Great Aunt.

Cheng Xiaoyu felt a little interesting when she saw this, and the girl next to her read it while reading it, probably not knowing Cheng Xiaoyu, and asked the female companion next to her, "This person has been a little hot recently!" Which class is it from? ”

The girl who was asked squinted at Cheng Xiaoyu, who was standing behind, and pulled the girl next to her to signal that there was someone behind her.

The girl obviously didn't understand what her classmates meant, and looked back at Cheng Xiaoyu a few times.

Cheng Xiaoyu was not shy, and directly showed a big smile and said, "Well, it's from the third (2nd) class of high school." Then he turned and walked towards the school building.

Before he had gone far, there was a commotion behind him, Cheng Xiaoyu looked back, and it turned out that Ji Yunyun, who was a member of the Discipline Committee, was wearing an armband and tore off the big-character posters that scolded Cheng Xiaoyu.

Looking at Ji Yunyun, who was wearing a sailor suit with a pear blossom hair, her skin was like condensed fat and her brows were frowning like Xizi's heart, Cheng Xiaoyu felt a little moved, and felt that she shouldn't ignore her like this, at least it was a good choice to be a friend.

Cheng Xiaoyu stood on the steps of the gate and waited, Ji Yunyun walked over slowly, maybe she had something on her mind, and she didn't find Cheng Xiaoyu, Cheng Xiaoyu saw that she had already walked past her, so she could only walk up, and waved her hand in front of Ji Yunyun's eyes, Ji Yunyun was obviously completely defenseless, and was startled by Cheng Xiaoyu, and only found out that it was him when she stared at Cheng Xiaoyu.

Cheng Xiaoyu withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "Thank you." ”

Ji Yunyun saw that it was Cheng Xiaoyu, although she was a little surprised, she said with a stern face, "This is what our Discipline Committee should do." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't demolish her, and the members of the Discipline Committee would not be in office in the second half of the third semester of high school, and still said with a hippie smile, "Then I still have to thank you." ”

Ji Yunyun felt a little sweet in her heart, some friends didn't quite understand why she liked Cheng Xiaoyu, but they didn't know that her father was also an amateur poet, and he liked to read poetry to educate her since she was a child. Ji Yunyun likes Chinese classical culture, likes hazy poetry with gorgeous rhetoric, and likes lamenting romance novels, although she has no literary talent, it does not prevent her from appreciating it.

Especially female literary youths like Ji Yunyun actually have a masochistic tendency, sweet love stories often can't move them, but poignant love stories can often poke their G-spot and make them cry to death and can't stop.

Cheng Xiaoyu's lukewarm attitude towards Ji Yunyun made Ji Yunyun feel more concerned about Cheng Xiaoyu, most people are cheap, and what they can't get is the best, which is also Ji Yunyun's subtle psychology. Of course, when she first fell in love, she also fell into the love she made up, especially Cheng Xiaoyu's poems, she really liked them.

Ji Yunyun pretended to have a normal attitude towards Cheng Xiaoyu and said, "They write some messy things, I don't think you have any reaction?" Aren't you angry? ”

Cheng Xiaoyu and Ji Yunyun walked upstairs side by side, and said with a smile, "What's there to be angry about?" To be angry is to be angry that their writing is too poor, and it is not good to scold people. ”

Ji Yunyun hesitated for a moment and asked, "What is the relationship between you and Su Yuxi?" ”

It just so happened that they walked to the third floor, and Cheng Xiaoyu turned his head towards Su Yuxi's class and said, "What?" Do you gossip so much? ”

Ji Yunyun's face flushed slightly, as if some secret had been discovered, and immediately defended, "I just saw that you had a good relationship with her, and I wanted to sue you, but in fact, not only did someone write to scold you, but there were also some girls in the school who were jealous of her and wrote to scold her." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu's face was a little unsightly, "Oh." Although he knew that Su Yuxi would definitely not care, he also knew that those who believed in her would definitely not read it. He himself can bear the verbal abuse of boring people indifferently, but he can't bear the actions of others to hurt Su Yuxi at all, even if the verbal attack is touching his backlash for him.

Ji Yunyun saw that Cheng Xiaoyu's tone was a little heavier, and she was a little nervous, so she forced a smile and said, "Don't worry too much, there are not many people who are so boring." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu did not continue to dwell on this issue, but asked, "You also manage the school radio station, right?" You read my poems last time on the school radio station. ”

The flush on Ji Yunyun's face spread from the root of her ears to her cheeks, nodded gently, and said, "I am a literary and artistic cadre of the school, and you don't know it, of course you have the key to the radio station." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu stood still, turned around, held Ji Yunyun's shoulders with both hands, looked into her eyes and said, "Then can you do me a favor?" ”

Ji Yunyun had a feeling of being white, lowered her blushing face, and nodded blankly in her mind.

Cheng Xiaoyu withdrew his hand and put it into his trouser pocket, showing a grateful smile and said, "Thank you so much, Ji Yunyun, well, after the college entrance examination, I will definitely invite you to dinner." ”

Ji Yunyun didn't think about what Cheng Xiaoyu was going to do at the radio station, but the question lingering in her heart was: Why wait for the college entrance examination to end? We've passed both art exams, and the study isn't heavy! Just how good this weekend is. But I can't say what I really think, I can only say, "Don't lie to me!" I'll call you then! ”

Cheng Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and joked, "Do you want to pull the hook?" ”

Ji Yunyun didn't realize that this was a joke, she really blushed and stretched out her hand to pull the hook with Cheng Xiaoyu, Cheng Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and she could only be convinced that this girl was simply cute.

When he arrived on the fifth floor, Cheng Xiaoyu called Chen Haoran and Wang Ou to come out, and told him to go to the school activity room to get a simple drum kit (snare drum, kick drum and cymbal) to the school radio station, and then go to move the electric piano in the music classroom himself.

After telling Ji Yunyun to wait for him at the school light station, he hurried over.

Ji Yunyun didn't quite understand why Cheng Xiaoyu moved his musical instrument to the radio station, guessing that he wanted to sing a song, so he didn't go to the school radio station with some confusion.

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