"Brother, I even gave you the 'Hercules World Championship Trophy', and I didn't see you moved......" Shenko sat next to me and whispered aggrievedly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who says I'm not moved?" I looked at Shenko pretendedly.

"Then why didn't you shed tears like you did when Daigo gave you the medal?" Shenko grinned reluctantly.

"Wasn't I stunned by your behavior?" I continued, "Besides, it was a global satellite broadcast that day, how could I be made to shed tears in front of the world?" ”

Shenko was blocked by me and had nothing to say, scratched his head helplessly, and acquiesced to the loss. But I know that deep down, this sense of unfairness will always be with him.

I don't want to see Shenko unhappy, but I don't want to make people happy. In this case, most of them were Shenko who made me happy. But this time it was different, Shenke was very angry and aggrieved.

He asked again unhappily, "Brother, do you think that man named Daigo really has that much charm in him?" ”

"Oops! Shenko, don't ask such questions! I plunged headlong into his arms and said in a playful manner.

He saw that I was making trouble in the bed, kicking the quilt and tearing his clothes. So, he hurriedly gave me a "bear hug" and hugged me tightly with his thick arms.

When all was calm, my face slowly lifted away from his chest, and I looked up at him knowingly, begging for his forgiveness.

In an instant, the eyes looked at each other, as if they collided with infinite sparks, and the pupils conveyed a strong love.

He looked at me warmly, a sea of blue flowing in his deep eyes.

He said to me, "Brother, it's not your fault! It's me who cares too much! ”

Then, without waiting for me to speak, he kissed me directly. The two tongues stirred together, and a mouth surrounded by a beard blocked my words.

It was already 12:00 o'clock at noon, and I was afraid that Shenko would be addicted, so I hurriedly blocked his mouth with my hand, and said to him with a lewd smile, "It's already noon, I can't stop kissing like this, we should have lunch." ”

"Okay, I'm going to buy lunch." Shenko said in disappointment.

"That's it, I'll go with you, and we'll go straight to the restaurant."

"Slow! My brother can't go to the restaurant yet! You have to recuperate here with peace of mind, and wait for me to bring food back! Shenko said it firmly, leaving no room for rebuttal.

"Okay then, I'll wait for you here, wait for you to bring food back, and we'll continue to tell the story."

"Good!" Shenko happily walked out of the ward, just like the scene in the morning, the only difference was this stray dog lying next to the heater and not knowing when it had fallen asleep.

At this moment, I was alone again, in this lonely ward, holding the quilt in my hand tightly, curling up, my forehead on my knees, and smiling inexplicably.

In Shenko's absence, I was relieved to recall the "humorous history" of me and Daigo in the third grade.

As I said, I don't want to break Shenko's heart, and at the same time, I don't want to tarnish Daigo's perfect image.

And the rest of the story comes entirely from my own words. Because there is no living creature in this ward except me and the stray dog.

It would be nonsense to say that Daigo is omnipotent, although he has irresistible charm, but he is not an omnipotent superman.

He also has his own weaknesses, and this weakness is Shenko's strength.

When we were in the third grade of elementary school, we were given English for the first time, which was a course I had been looking forward to for a long time, but I didn't expect it to become a weakness of Daigo.

I remember that in the first English class, the students all sat up straight and greeted our English teacher with bright eyes.

On the first day of class, she said, "Good-Morning, Students!" ”

It was a very ordinary sentence of English, but at that time, for those of us who had never heard of English, it was a fascinating "rarity".

I silently memorized this sentence in my mind, and some of the others repeated it, and some looked through the textbook to find the corresponding words (they couldn't understand it anyway, so they flipped it randomly). Some of them used pinyin as pronunciation and recorded them completely in their notebooks, and some of them were like special classes like Dawu, who fell asleep on the table.

Our English teacher was a ruthless character, and she showed it on the first day of class. Everyone has to take good notes in English, and you can be asked at any time in class, and if you can't answer or answer completely wrong, she will scold you, and even your whole family.

Before class, she will also ask you to prepare for the study. In English class the next day, she randomly checked the preview by name, that is, asked someone to translate the English text. If you don't prepare, or if you don't translate well, she'll be so angry that she'll drop the cup, which of course is her own, and it's often soaked in chrysanthemums, and she loves to drink it.

Even sometimes, she hit her classmates. As soon as the slap went down, the man's face turned red, and a five-fingered red palm mark stood proudly on his face, whether it was a boy or a girl, as long as you couldn't answer, she would dare to hit it.

But what is ridiculous is that she also picks out those who are usually introverted, don't like to talk, don't fit in in life, and are independent.

The only exception is Daigo, who has only criticized Daigo, but has never scolded him, let alone beaten him.

The reason for this is that our English teacher and our homeroom teacher work in the same office.

What I remember vividly is that I was scolded, Xia Xue was scolded, even Feng Qianyu, a member of the study committee, was scolded by the English teacher, and what is even more sad is that Peng Cheng was beaten by her. At that time, Peng Cheng was almost crying, but he still endured it and didn't cry. However, there was one person who cried, "Xiong Zihao" cried, he was known as the most silent person in our class, and almost no one played with him.

Xiong Zihao was in physical education class, he had never exercised with everyone, nor had he come to the class to study with me and Feng Qianyu.

This person is unusually secretive, sneaky, and always appears in the queue when gym class is about to end.

No one has ever looked for him, no one has ever mentioned him, and no one here has even remembered this man.

Until today's English class, everyone's eyes, together with their hearts, are inclined to him - Xiong Zihao.

That was the first time I paid attention to this person, and everyone else was like me.

Whenever we saw the English teacher lose her temper at them, our hearts were almost in our throats.

"Xiong Zihao! You're a pig's brain?! ”

"Pengcheng! Why did your parents give birth to a waste like you?! ”

In this situation, Liang Weidong has been snickering below. He is recognized as a bad student in the eyes of his teacher, and he dares to make trouble in and out of class all the time, which is his advantage. Because, the English teacher did not dare to provoke this person.

For those of us who are new to English lessons, it's her! It was the English teacher who completely destroyed the English we had been waiting for for a long time!