Beyond The Outline

After Shao Zhan said this sentence, the discussion in the class stopped abruptly.

The classroom is as silent as death.

After the students in Class 7 knew the classification table, they quickly set up a class group, and there is no teacher's kind for the time being. The original intention of the group was to have a place where you could cry with your comrades in arms, look ahead to your devilish sophomore life, and encourage each other to live strong by the way.

Except that the teacher and the school boss are not in the group, Xueshen is also not there. The fact that Xueshen is not in the group is entirely out of admiration for idols, I am sorry to add friends, not to mention that Shao Zhan has asked for leave, and there are people who have been in the same class with Shao Zhan in high school and said that he does not watch the class group.

Unexpectedly, it would give them a chance to talk about gossip at this moment.

In this weird silence, someone in the class group took the lead to speak.

[Classmate A]: Wow.

[Classmate B]: Well, what's the situation with them? Doesn't it seem right?

[Classmate C]: I have a piece of news. It’s not fidelity. It is said that the school bully was caught over the wall by Xueshen.

[Classmate A]: Wonderful, where did you come from?

[Classmate C]: Su Guan is the second uncle of one of my classmate's cousins. I heard from him. Although the relationship is a bit far away, the credibility should still be there.

[Classmate D]: Isn’t the school bully and Xueshen making a knot? You deserve to be Xueshen. Even the school bullies dare to move. Does the warrior know? @李明勇

[Li Mingyong]: ...I don't know.

[Classmate D]: I dare not look back. The Warriors will give an announcement. What is the reaction of the school bully now?

[Li Mingyong]: …I dare not look.

[Classmate D]: Be brave! Is it a man?

Li Mingyong responded after ten seconds: the reaction...it looks...a bit dangerous.

The mash that had just been crushed into pieces in Xu Sheng's mouth melted, and the taste was so terrible that he rushed up, making him stunned.

The first thought after stunned was: Are you, him, mom, sick?

Only Shao Zhan seemed to be okay, threw the plastic rod into the trash can behind him, opened his seat and sat down with Xu Sheng across the aisle that said it was not wide or narrow.

"Why is it so quiet today?" The math teacher walked in with a triangular ruler, thinking that she would be a mess in the class a few minutes late, "I did a good job, and I will give you Lao Meng a key compliment."

The mathematics teacher is young, less than 30 years old, short hair, vigorous and vigorous. She put down the triangle ruler, picked a piece of chalk from the chalk box, broke it with one hand, and said: "Today’s second lesson, I have previewed it in advance. Come on, have the remaining questions been completed yet."

Everyone turned the book one after another, and there was only a sound of turning through the book for a time.

Xu Sheng exhausted all the qualities and rationality he had in his life, so he didn't rush to ask you if you were sick.

He had planned to make up the rest in class, but he was not sleepy at the moment, opened the book, followed the teacher and listened to her two formulas.

It's another matter if you don't understand.

Xu Sheng finally slowed down, and halfway through the class, the news from Zhang Feng burned away his remaining sanity.

Zhang Feng: I heard that Xueshen robbed you of lollipops?

Xu Sheng:...

Zhang Feng is eager to eat melons: Is it true? The news that just passed down from Class 4, why did he steal your candy?

This kind of transmission

It was passed on from ten to ten, and the whole thing changed when it was passed on. It was passed from Xiao Ming's grandfather to a hundred years old that Xiao Ming did not have a grandfather.

Xu Sheng: You are all boring.

Xu Sheng: I didn't grab sugar.

Xu Sheng: He

Xu Sheng's phrase "He is just a crazy"

Before it was finished, someone knocked on the edge of the table.

"Phone,"

Shao Zhan said, "I accept it."

Shao Zhan didn't even turn his head when he said this. He just reached out and tapped the edge of his desk with a pen twice during the lecture. The aisles between the first and second groups of the classroom could not be separated, but the distance between them was one arm.

Xu Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed angrily.

He licked his back molars and threw the phone directly into the belly of the table, "Bang╭Xuan Huan Literature╭"

To the ground.

He felt that if he had to bear it any longer, he could really get sick.

When Xu Shengzhen was angry, he used to have a smile on his face, just like the time when he threatened people outside the Internet cafe. At first glance, he thought he was quite calm: "What do you mean?"

Li Mingyong dragged his chair to the side.

Shao Zhan hooked up his pen and sketched the key points of the formula on the page. In fact, he didn't bother to care about the man who eats sugar and plays with the phone. Because the head teacher made several hints in the office, he barely squeezed out a trace of patience and said: " Small chats are forbidden during class time."

Xu Sheng: "It's up to you whether I can chat or not?"

"If you don't understand the four words forbidden to gossip, I'll change it."

Shao Zhan turned to spit out two words, "Shut up."

"..."

The front desk also began to drag chairs.

Xu Sheng did not back down. He leaned back, leaned back in his chair and said, "I only speak once, leave me alone."

The temperature dropped sharply and the atmosphere became more and more subtle.

"I only said it once, if I want to talk," Shao Zhan raised his head. He let go of his hand, the pen fell, and the front of the conversation followed, and said coldly, "Come up to three thousand five hundred words after the chat."

"..." Xu Sheng was speechless.

"Are you still talking?" Shao Zhan asked.

"If you don't talk, turn your head back and listen to the class."

Xu Sheng recklessly acted arrogantly in Linjiang Sixth Middle School, and for the first time hit his head and broke his blood.

He really hadn't seen such a person who was not afraid of him, and had a posture of "whether you accept it or not, you have to give it to me".

The rumors intensified. The rumors that Xueshen and the school tyrants were not dealing with each other spread from Class 7 along the corridor to Class 1. In the end, not only the sophomore group was collectively shocked, but the whole high school was boiled.

Shao Zhan’s "famous" is different from Xu Sheng.

Starting from the first day in the school entrance examination score, let alone the whole year, almost the entire school knows that a schoolmaster has come to the sixth middle school. This schoolmaster is so handsome that he is a little stranger.

Student No.1, regardless of whether it has been ranked first in the quiz, the resident guest in the first examination room, the more big-character posters are posted at the school gate, all of which are certificates.

In short, it is really difficult to connect two people together.

Playing with mobile phones, passing notes, sleeping, eating, and reading comics are all past tense for Xu Sheng. The school rules have been inexplicably memorized, which caused Zhang Feng to send a message to ask if he would go to an Internet cafe at night, and he almost went back to the past. : It is strictly forbidden to go out after school.

When Xu Sheng returned the message, the school bell had already rang. He unplugged the power bank, got up and went back to his side.

The last class has been adjusted with the last one, the same as yesterday, still

biological.

The biology teacher arranged the homework on the stage and compared the checked homework with the class representative. With a glimpse of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Xu Sheng walking outside.

She had just touched a nail on Xu Sheng yesterday, mixed with new hatred and old hatred. The first time she saw such an unruly student, she was determined to tidy up, and said solemnly, "Xu Sheng, come out."

The biology teacher stepped on high heels over a few rows of empty tables and chairs and walked out, leading him to a place at the end of the corridor where no one was passing by: "The homework has not been handed in again?"

Xu Sheng looked for a railing nearby and leaned on, and said, "No."

There was a crowd in the nearby classes, and the biology teacher was not angry: "If you can't write, just listen to the class! Just say one thing, no?"

Xu Sheng's left ear went in and out of his right ear. It didn't hurt to hear this kind of conversation too much.

You can even think about looking at the mural hanging on the wall in the corridor. There is a portrait of a character in the gray-brown frame. Below is an inspirational quote.

He was said by the biology teacher "What do you want to do in the future ❤❤"

Called back.

The biology teacher spoke sharply, and she raised her voice, and pierced straight like a needle: "What is the difference between you and those who eat and wait to die? There are no thoughts in your mind, no favorites, and I don’t know what I’m going to do in the future, and I’m messing around all day."

This wave of people after school finally ended, and the corridors were empty, with few people.

Xu Sheng, who has always been eloquent and unbeaten in the battle against his teacher, rarely did not reply for a long time.

-Boss, how about you?

-I have played three rounds of the game. Didn't you say that I saw you in the old place?

-You can't come yet.

Zhang Feng waited in the Internet cafe, and finally grabbed the phone and wrote the last sentence: If you don't come again, my mother will urge me to go home for dinner!

When Xu Sheng recovered and found out where he was, he had already got off the bus.

He stood near the station for a while before returning to Zhang Feng: something happened, not coming.

In front of you are familiar alleys and very old-fashioned buildings. Even if the walls are repainted every year, they still can’t cover the fiasco and the old lines inside. The sycamore branches and leaves on both sides of the road are crowded together, and the enthusiastic cicadas scream along with the branches. The whole street.

Xu Sheng walked along the street for a while, the sky was getting darker, he stopped, and in front of him was a small abandoned warehouse. The warehouse was used to store goods before. The iron door had already been rusted.

Xu Sheng reached into the neckline of the T-shirt and traced the inconspicuous thin black cord to find a copper-yellow key. His usual style is swagger-wearing a black cord around his neck is not a big deal, and no one pays attention.

Knowing that the door was difficult to open, Xu Sheng held the doorknob with one hand and tightened the door before inserting the key, unscrewing it, and pushing the door open with a harsh "crunch".

sound.

This warehouse is only more than 20 square meters. There are many empty paint buckets lying on the floor. The beams of the building are separated from each other in long strips. Incompatible with the entire warehouse environment, there is an easel in the middle of the warehouse.

There is no painting stool, there is only a half-meter high old cargo box in front of the easel for people to sit on.

The piles on both sides are all drawing paper.

There are a few fan paintings torn from teaching books on the wall, and a few pages of sketches are scattered on the side of the cargo box. The top one is Xiaowei. The plaster lines are clean and neat, and the light and dark piles are extremely impactful.

Xu Sheng didn't know

Asking what he was doing here, he closed the warehouse door, stepped up in two steps, and sat on the used cargo box for a while with the light from the skylight.

He bent one foot on the bottom rail of the easel and stared at the blank easel in front of him.

Place a blunt 4B pencil in the card slot.

When the little light that spilled in from the skylight was gone, Xu Sheng suddenly kicked the ground, got up from the old cargo box, and tucked the key back into his collar.

There were long intervals between buses, one every half an hour, and Xu Sheng went out and returned to school just in time for the school to close.

If it used to be nothing, it would be fine to go over the wall and go back, but now he has a shadow over the wall.

And don't know why, the right eyelid began to jump for no reason.

╎The author of this book, Papaya Huang, reminds you that the latest and most complete "This is a super outline" is all in fantasy literature, the domain name ╎

Xu Sheng had a vague premonition in his heart. When he turned up in twos and threes, he squatted on the fence with his legs bent, and at a glance he saw the familiar school uniform, and found that God might indeed be playing with him.

"You have nothing to do in your spare time," Xu Sheng said, taking a deep breath and said, "...squatting on me here deliberately?"

Although Shao Zhan temporarily took over the position of Disciplinary Committee under Meng Guowei's repeated pleadings, he was not idle to such an extent. It was purely coincidental: "I am not that idle."

He is not idle, but he just turned over the wall and couldn't leave it alone.

Shao Zhan said: "Come down."

Going down is a review of three thousand five hundred words.

Xu Shengzheng intends to discuss with him, but the momentum he was going to jump down before is confiscated, and his feet are unbalanced—

As soon as Shao Zhan walked under the wall, there was whiteness in front of him. Xu Sheng's clothes were blown back by the wind. It looked like a white bird from a distance. However, this bird could not escape the gravity of the earth. Fall.

"boom"!

In an instant, the sky was surging, and there was a thunderstorm, and the entire night sky began to flicker during the thunder and lightning.

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It's going to be worn!

[Since everyone doesn't realize that they are going to wear each other, let's make up a thunder to have a little atmosphere.