Chapter Twenty-Six: The Muddy Doesn't Stick Up to the Wall
So I got up and picked up the book, and without waiting for the head teacher to speak, I hit the stool leg with my calf and stood up neatly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The head teacher's face was even more ugly than Fang Cai, "Did I ask you to stand up? Since you are so conscious, then well, stand outside the door for me." ”
I obediently picked up the book and strode out of the door.
The moment I heard the back door close, the head teacher's personal summary of me also jumped into my ears, "The mud can't be on the wall." ”
I covered the bottom half of my face with the book and laughed uncontrollably.
It wasn't until two or three minutes later that I saw Mu Fei crawling from the classroom on the very edge, crossing the distance between the two classes and coming to me smoothly.
At that moment, I stood there in a daze. seems to see the little figure many years ago, in order to avoid his father's pursuit, he climbed over the wall of the house without fear of death, and then fell to the ground with a "Peng". Holding a jar in his arms, he couldn't move.
At that time, I was just a good boy with one-way thinking, so I naturally ran over to him with tears in my eyes and asked, "How are you, Mu Fei, you're not going to die, are you?"
The kid wasn't so kind, and mischievously grabbed my hand and pulled it down. When my clothes got dirty, he laughed triumphantly.
"Jiang Nian, you're as dirty as me now. ”
When I jumped up and hit him angrily, he raised the jar in his hand and put it in front of my eyes, and begged for mercy cunningly: "Jiang Nian, don't be angry, it's a big deal I'll invite you to eat candy." ”
The fights between children come and go quickly, and the stubborn me makes him try his best to coax him every time. Using candy as a shield is the best solution.
But since then, Mu Fei's brain has never been normal. From going to my house once a week, to going to my house every day. It may be that his father's temper has grown again.
Looking back now, I can only continue to regret that if I hadn't been mixed with Mu Fei at the beginning, maybe his father wouldn't have become acquainted with my mother because he came to our house to find him every day, and it became an improper relationship in the eyes of others.
Who do you think loses in the end?
Mu Fei, who walked in front of me, pressed down the book that blocked the lower half of my face with a playful expression, and said angrily, "Why are you here? Are you so surprised to see me?"
I frowned and opened his hand on the book.
"Have you offended the head teacher again?" Mu Fei patted the water vapor on his body proudly, turned his head to look at the classroom, and muttered to me in a low voice.
I rolled my eyes so that I didn't care about the extra scars on his face.
He snorted lightly and sarcastically mocked him, "Why haven't you been beaten to death yet?"
"Just kidding, how could I hang up so easily. You think I'm you?
Then the content of our conversation becomes a boast of the law of ten thousand years, a sarcasm.
"You're quite good at fighting, is it okay to get hurt every time?"
"Which one of the few you have ever seen who hasn't been hurt, do you really think I'm a god?"
"Forget it, you're so far from God that you can't even save yourself. ”
"Jiang Nian, it's not interesting for you to say this, when you were a child, I stood by and watched the beating you were beaten? That time wasn't you intact, my nose was blue and my face was swollen? Otherwise, would you be so thin and tender now? Why don't you want to think that it's all my credit?"
As soon as he was a child, I changed the topic without confidence, turned sideways and asked awkwardly: "You slipped out of the classroom, don't you have to go back to tell lies?"
After waiting for a few seconds and not hearing an answer, I was just about to turn my head to look at him, when I heard him sigh very softly in place, and said in the lowest volume: "It's just that you don't need me anymore when you grow up." ”
So, I didn't dare to turn my head to look at him. Outside the window, flocks of birds flutter their wings and fly by, occasionally perched on a branch, as if waiting for something. After the heavy snowfall in the past few days, the temperature has already warmed up.
Mu Fei sighed: "Jiang Nian, fortunately, you are not my enemy. ”
"Why I am your enemy, it will never be possible, unless you are not moral. I turned my back to him to interrupt this unrealistic assumption.
Mu Fei seemed to raise his hand and touch his head and smiled in surprise, sometimes you are too familiar with a person, you don't even look at him, you know what his subconscious actions are when he is shy.
I also thought about reconciling with Mu Fei, aside from the previous incident, he and I are actually two completely different people except for rebellion.
I will always be influenced by him unintentionally, and in order to avoid becoming the person I hate, we must help each other in the midst of the bad, and in the help of each other, we will take what we need.
In other words, our relationship is stuck between the two, unable to move, but anyone who tries to cross the line will be severely defeated by reality.
You can not treat me as a friend, and I can treat you as cold as a stranger.
The homeroom teacher's voice in the classroom grew louder and louder, and I heard him talking about the places where he made the most mistakes in the last test paper, and then patiently said some solutions.
Mu Fei suddenly walked around in front of me, as if hesitantly taking his hand out of his trouser pocket, and then cautiously reached in front of him, slowly spreading his palm.
I looked at the candy in his hand, and suddenly my thoughts were intertwined. But he didn't dare to look up at the expression on his face, but smiled unexpectedly, and said sullenly: "Mu Fei, don't you know what you liked to eat when you were a child, and after a long time, the taste will change?"
I don't think I need to look at it to know that his stunned shy smile at the moment is thinking of a way to ease the awkward atmosphere, but between me and him, there is no need for this. Forcibly resolving it will only be more embarrassing.
So he pondered for a few seconds, and actually chose the most lame method, trying to withdraw his hand. But I snatched the candy from the palm of my hand as quickly as I could.
Then just when I couldn't think of how to explain my actions next, the head teacher's voice sounded louder than just now, "Song Zhun, I asked you to get the roll, why are you standing at the door?"
Song Zhun, who heard the head teacher's question, obviously panicked, then buried his head and walked to the right without saying a word.
Mu Fei snorted and thought hard, "Hey, isn't this the inexplicable kid last time? It turns out that he is in the same class as you, Jiang Nian!"
I watched Song Zhun take advantage of his leg length and almost quickly walked around the corner, and said faintly, "Yes, he may have something to do with me." ”
"No wonder!"
After Mu Fei finished saying this, he waved his hand at me, "I'm gone, Jiang Nian, if I don't go back, the old man should be powerful again." ”
I didn't bother to look at him, and waited for Song Zhun to come back with the scroll. I leaned my back against the wall and watched as he stepped on the concrete floor with a slight sound.
He knew I was looking at him, but he didn't want to turn his haughty eyes away from me.
Just when I pinched my trouser leg and was about to give up, he suddenly stopped, the distance between us was less than a meter, his eyes were in front of him, and then he slowly drooped for a moment, and said expressionlessly: "If you bear with me, there will be fifteen minutes before the class ends." ”
When he finished speaking, he stepped into the room, leaving no chance for me to answer.
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