Chapter XI
Although it's only a week in total, it's actually not short, it's just that the eleventh class of these old perverts don't seem to get tired, and they peep at others through the window every day after class, and boys and girls don't let go.
The end of the day was more interesting than usual, because there was an end drill in the afternoon of the last day, and all the students would show the results of this period of time, and the instructors would also perform properly.
In the afternoon, during recess, most of the people in the class ran out to see, the classroom was basically empty, Yin Cong saw that there would be few people, took out the math tutorial book, and planned to do a few math problems, but as soon as he opened it, he heard someone knocking on the door of the classroom.
Yin Cong subconsciously looked up, and at a glance saw Chu Fang leaning on the door of their classroom, looking at him with a smile.
Yin Cong's mind instantly popped up with three big words: hooligan phase.
I don't know why I remembered my grandmother's expression and tone when she used to frown and criticize the little hooligans running on the street with a disgusted face: I didn't stand or sit, I had to twist and walk when I walked, if I had put it before, I would have been knocked to death by backing it......
When I thought about Yin Cong, I couldn't help it, lying on the table and laughing.
Chu Fang looked inexplicable: "......"
Chu Fang: "What are you laughing at, am I too funny, or are you too happy to see me?" â
Yin Cong still kept laughing.
"......" Chu Fang: "I'm afraid you've eaten a laughing egg!" â
Yin Cong: "I just thought of my grandmother. â
Chu Fang was even more inexplicable: "Do we look alike?" Actually, I'd be happier if you called me grandpa. â
Yin Cong gave him a roll of the eyes and waved his hand without explaining, and Chu Fang didn't ask much.
Seeing that there were few people in the classroom, Chu Fang walked in directly as if he had walked into his own class, and sat in the position in front of Yin Cong.
After seeing his desk, Chu Fang was shocked: "You are studying!! â
Yin Cong: "...... Can't you? â
âŠâŠ Three seconds later, Yin Cong gave up
Yin Cong: "If you don't learn, what's the matter?" â
Chu Fang smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'm going to ask you to go out for a walk, if you want to read a book, forget it, I'm watching here." â
Yin Cong resigned himself to putting away the book, and said in his heart: What do I think of you here.
It's a pity that no one can see the slightly obscene heart of Yin Cong's classmates.
Yin Cong: "Let's go!" â
Together, the two of them found a place to stand in the shade of the trees by the playground and began to watch.
The two laughed at this, laughed at that, and after laughing, they sighed how stupid they looked back then, the key is that they don't know it.
The instructor's performance was quite interesting, playing a set of military boxing, performing a little technical things such as fighting, which caused the girls sitting around to scream, and it was estimated that they were about to faint, but they were really handsome.
"That instructor in Class 5 is so handsome!"
"I think it's still the handsome one in Class 7, no, it's so good-looking!"
"Why isn't our class as good-looking as other people's?!"
"Look, look, this action is really handsome!"
Seal Cong: "......"
The boy next to him was also whispering.
"That girl is quite white, very good-looking"
"I think that figure is good just now."
Chu Fangye: "......"
The two of them looked extraordinarily quiet, a little indifferent, and they looked extraordinarily different.
"There are different fireworks in the world." Yin Cong thought.
"Why don't you look?" Chu Fang suddenly approached Yin Cong and said loudly
"Huh?" Yin Cong was startled, and he didn't react a little, "I'm not looking at it." â
Chu Fang pouted at the girl who was talking over there, and motioned for him to look over there.
Yin Cong understood, but he really couldn't answer this, so he just replied casually, "I don't want to see it." â
Chu Fang didn't speak again, he sat quietly, not knowing what he was thinking, just when Yin Cong thought he wouldn't say anything more, he suddenly laughed, not loud, but Yin Cong could hear it completely, very pleasant, he said softly: "Is it?" It just so happens that I don't really want to see it. â
Seal Cong: "......"
This sudden whining almost flashed Yin Cong's old waist.
"By the way, what are you doing tomorrow?" Chu Fang sat up straight and asked in a normal tone, and his voice was very good.
"Not necessarily." Yin Cong thought for a while, "One will go home, I feel like I haven't been back for a long time." â
Chu Fang: "Well, then when will you come back?" â
Chu Fang said: "I want to invite you to dinner, I don't know if this brother is willing to appreciate his face?" â
Yin Cong made his yin and yang weird tone very funny, and asked with a smile, "When?" â
Chu Fang also replied with a smile: "Time is up to you, I can do it." â
Yin Cong said: "That night, I'll go back tonight, and I'll be back early tomorrow afternoon." â
Chu Fang: "Okay, then contact at that time." â
Back in the classroom until before class, the group of men and women in the classroom were still unsatisfied.
As soon as he sat down, Cheng Yuehua leaned over and asked, "Brother Onion, will you go home tonight?" â
Yin Cong: "Go back." What about you? â
Cheng Yuehua: "I'll go back too." â
Yin Cong: "That together?" â
Cheng Yuehua: "Okay! â
After finalizing it very simply and casually, Cheng Yuehua walked away with his neck curled before the teacher came.
In fact, Yin Cong is still very grateful to Cheng Yuehua: after knowing his sexuality, Cheng Yuehua's attitude towards Yin Cong has not changed, what should be done. After all, this kind of thing is still not easy to accept in school.
Although sometimes some intellectual disability problems can be a headache......
The little self-study Yin Cong plans to do a set of math problems, which is the one that was interrupted by Chu Fang.
When it was almost over, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly shook, it should be WeChat, Yin Cong ignored it, and he didn't take out the phone until the question was done.
It's WeChat, a verification message for applying to add friends, which reads: [Senior, I'm Qiao Zhou, remember? ã
Yin Cong stared at his phone, thought for three minutes to no avail, and then gave up decisively: I can't remember. Sure enough, there is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up.
After hesitating for a moment, Yin Cong still agreed, after all, he was a student from the same school, and it didn't feel good to refuse.
After agreeing, Yin Cong sent a message to the past: [Sorry, I don't remember. ã
Less than ten seconds later, the message from the other side came: I was so sad that I couldn't extricate myself.jpg
Qiao Zhou: [It's the person with a nice name, do you really not remember?] Crying face .jpgã
Yin Cong took another three minutes, and finally remembered something, it turned out to be a person who had a relationship, the person who was still heard behind his back on the first day of military training with Chu Fang.
It may not even be one-sided: I really can't remember whether I have seen it positively.
After knowing who it was, Yin Cong was very shocked: [Why do you have my number? After all, he probably didn't leave any information at the time.
Qiao Zhou: [Inquiry, there are several girls in our class who have your number!] ã
Seal Series: [......]
This is not very strange, Yin Cong looks good, no matter how you say it, it can be regarded as a class grass, half a school grass, and there are usually a few girls who come to add him, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yin Cong is usually ignored.
Qiao Zhou: [Are seniors busy, can I ask you if I don't understand anything in the future? ] Well-behaved and cute.jpg]
Yin Cong hasn't had a serious chat with someone for a long time, and the emoji hasn't been updated for a long time, and I haven't found a suitable one after looking for a long time, so I gave up: [Busy! For example, now, I'm going to review, okay, don't talk about it, if you have any questions, you can ask me, and I'll review if it's okay. ã
Qiao Zhou sent a "Uh-huh, okay." After that, he didn't speak again, and Yin Cong also locked the screen and didn't look at the phone again.
As soon as he got out of class, Yin Cong made a phone call to go home, and after reporting that he was going to go home tonight, he went to the dormitory with Cheng Yuehua.
Before, Yin Cong was still hesitating to send a message to Chu Fang not to wait for him, but when he came out, he happened to see that there was no one at the door.
"Tsk, it's quite tacit," Yin Cong sighed with a smile in his heart.
Tomorrow is actually destined to not be able to read books, and there is nothing to bring back to the dormitory, but I am used to going back to see, but Cheng Yuehua brought several review questions.
"Have you seen it, take so much?" Yin Cong: "It's like you're going to study seriously." â
Cheng Yuehua: "You don't understand, this is my gold medal for avoiding scolding, housework and many other things after I go home." â
Yin Cong scoffed.
When I left the school gate, I happened to see He Xiaofei and a few girls walking out with bags on their backs, walking in front of them, and it was not easy to say hello, so the two of them walked far behind.
Yin Cong tapped He Xiaofei's direction with his eyes, and then asked Cheng Yuehua: "How is it, has there been any progress?" â
"Yes, why not!" Cheng Yuehua's face was loveless: "Now when we meet, you can come over and pat me on the shoulder like a brother." â
Yin Cong struggled to hold back a smile: "It's okay, at least you have rudimentary physical contact now." â
Cheng Yuehua said three times and said, "Yes, there is no gender boundary." â
Yin Cong couldn't hold it back.
As he spoke, Cheng Yuehua changed his words again, changed his expression to a mean face, and asked him in a low voice: "Hey, what's the matter with you and that Chu Fang?" â
"What's going on?" Yin Cong couldn't react a little.
Cheng Yuehua: "You don't pretend to Lao Tzu, why does he come to you every day for a while?" â
Yin Cong: "What can it be?" Just tell me to run. â
Cheng Yuehua sneered: "If Dad believes it, then I have read the sage books for more than ten years." â
Yin Cong gave him a roll of his eyes and didn't speak again.
As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Le launched like a spring, hitting Yin Cong's calf, hitting him all over his body, and quickly bent down to carry him away.
My mother seemed to be cooking, and when she heard the movement, she came out around, and when she saw him, she asked softly, "Are you back?" â
Yin Cong lowered his head to change his shoes, and replied softly, "Hmm." â
Mom hurriedly greeted him: "I haven't eaten yet, wash my hands first, the meal will be ready immediately, and if you are hungry, you will have snacks in the refrigerator first." â
Yin Cong nodded, but before he could say, "I'm not hungry." Jiang Le ran to the refrigerator and took out all his snacks.
"Brother, you haven't been back for a long time." Jiang Le actively helped him unpack the snacks while pouting and complaining.
Yin Cong rubbed his hair: "I've been busy lately!" â
"Humph!" Jiang Le had nothing to refute, grabbing Yin Cong's leg with a look of abandonment.
The meal was ready quickly, and it was all Yin Cong's favorite dishes. Uncle Jiang came back late to play with something, and his mother kept his share.
At the dinner table, Yin Cong still didn't talk much, Jiang Le still kept talking, and the atmosphere was okay.
Yin Cong didn't bring a schoolbag, nor did he bring books, and he had nothing to do when he went out for dinner, so he took Jiang Le out for a walk.