Chapter 57 Inverted v is over!

Cosine said: "Why are you a teacher like our head teacher, always asking for leave."

Cosine's words reminded Jing Yuwen suddenly, Fan Jia's music teacher is Xiang Siye's brother, and the two brothers asked for leave together. Could it be that their mother is back?

Fan Jia suddenly stretched out her palm and shook it in front of Jing Yuwen: "Master Jing, what's wrong with you?"

Jing Yuwen came back to his senses: "Huh? No, it's alright, class is over."

He took a book and opened it, Cosine reminded: "Master Jing, this is chemistry, and the first class is Chinese."

"Oh." Jing Yuwen absently replaced the chemistry book with the language book, and said, "Let's go, it's almost time for class."

Cosine reached out and patted Jing Yuwen's back, and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you used to it, Lord Jing?"

Zhou Hong single raised his left eyebrow and lowered his voice: "Is there any need to ask?"

Jing Yu Wenguang wondered why he had asked Siye for leave. He didn't listen to their conversation very much. He stared at the textbook and nodded casually.

Cosine and Zhou Hong smiled at each other and understood each other. Fan Jia suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh yes, it was originally posted on Tieba..."

"Cough," Cosine and Zhou Hong shouted almost simultaneously, "Fan Jia."

Fan Jia glanced at the eyes of the two people left and right, not knowing what they were expressing, but she remained silent.

Jing Yuwen also glanced at them and asked, "Why are you so excited?"

Cosine said: "No, are you excited? Maybe it's because of the monthly exam next week."

Zhou Hong and Fan Jia echoed: "Yes, the monthly test is so soon."

Speaking of monthly exams, Jing Yuwen felt even more irritable. He lay on the table, his chin was against the table, his two arms were placed on the table, and he pinched the knuckles of his fingers.

Cosine got up and said, "Master Jing, I'll go first."

Jing Yuwen let out a listless "Oh".

Fan Jia and Zhou Hong waved to Cosine: "Goodbye."

This morning, Jing Yuwen stared out the window in a daze. At the end of the class exercise, because Xiang Siye was not there, he went to find Zhou Hong, Cosine and Song Ye, the three of them, and just joined them as soon as possible. , he saw the backs of Wen Qin and a man, he had seen the backs red. When he was naked, it was Xiang Simiao's brother, Xiang Simiao.

Xiang Simiao smiled and turned his head to talk to Wen Qin. Jing Yuwen happened to see his swollen left eye and the black mark.

Jing Yuwen was startled, and he said, "It's over, this guy Xianggou won't ask for leave to go home and fight with his brother, right?

Before his brain could react, his legs moved uncontrollably.

Cosine and the others were discussing the new question they saw this morning, and Song also just said, "I know that question, Zhou Hong, I'll explain it to you."

Then I saw Jing Yuwen, who had been unknown all the time, rushing out, and several people shouted together, "Why are you going, Lord Jing?"

Jing Yuwen realized that when someone was calling him behind him, he had already run into the middle of Xiang Simiao and Wen Qin, and Xiang Simiao said blankly, "Aqin, your student."

Wen Qin suddenly smiled awkwardly: "Jing Yuwen, are you okay?"

Jing Yuwen also felt embarrassed. As soon as the two stood together, he could remember a series of behaviors of Wen Qin that night. Although he respected it, he was so close at the time that he still felt embarrassed when he thought about it, and the corners of his mouth twitched. After taking a sip, he asked, "Teacher, why did my deskmate go this morning?"

"Xiang Siye," Wen Qin looked up at Xiang Simiao and said, "Simiao, you say."

Raising an eyebrow at Simiao, he hesitated: "He, he, he asked me to tell you that he will be back at noon."

Jing Yuwen said in a questioning tone, "Did you fight him?"

"Fight?" Xiang Simiao touched his swollen eyes and smiled: "I'm not a violent man, why fight with him?"

Wen Qin smiled and reassured: "Jing Yuwen, you have misunderstood. Teacher Xiang won't beat people. You should take a good class. When Xiang Siye comes back and ask him, we still have something to do. Let's go first."

Wen Qin smiled and patted Jing Yuwen's shoulder lightly, and left with Xiang Simiao.

Jing Yu Wenwen's unbearable thoughts are now even more chaotic. He didn't bring a mobile phone, and now he really wants to borrow a mobile phone to ask what Xiang Siye is doing now.

Cosine and the others followed, and Jing Yuwen asked, "Has any of you brought a cell phone?"

As soon as he asked this question, he suddenly felt very inappropriate. He and Xiang Siye said that Potian was just a roommate who had slept in the same bed together. They asked Siye to take a leave. What's the matter with him, Jing Yuwen? He Any reason to be so concerned?

So, before waiting for a few people around him to answer, Jing Yuwen said again, "It's still not possible."

Cosine asked: "What's wrong with you, Lord Jing, it's been weird recently."

Zhou Hong also said: "Are you thinking about the idiots bullying you in the experiment? You said, Master Jing, I'll go to the experiment on Saturday and beat them up!"

Song also said: "The experiment seems to be closed on Sunday, which is different from us."

Jing Yuwen smiled: "It's okay, you think too much, it's okay, it's okay."

Zhou Hong emphasized: "Master Jing, just say it. If you feel wronged, I will go and beat them back with you. If you can't study, I will still fight..."

Song also quietly pulled Zhou Hong's school uniform and whispered, "It shouldn't be this."

Cosine also whispered: "He doesn't want to say, don't ask Da Zhou."

Jing Yuwen's thoughts were still tangled in the clouds, he didn't hear what they were saying, he just walked towards the teaching building on his own.

In the last two classes, Jing Yuwen didn't even hear his heart. He was very painfully waiting until the bell rang for the fourth get out of class. He didn't even go to the cafeteria, and ran straight to the dormitory.

The dormitory building was still empty. When Jing Yuwen stepped on the third floor, the small drum in his heart pounded, until he saw that the door of 307 was still locked, he suddenly felt a little stupid, who said that Xiang Siye must be Are you going back to the dorm?

He stretched out his hand to touch the key above the door frame, but he couldn't find it for a long time. Suddenly a person appeared beside him. The man only raised his hand and groped above the door frame, and then stretched his right hand in front of him. Seven dormitory keys.

Xiang Siye raised the corner of his mouth: "Well, the key is here."

This person was still wearing a school uniform for self-study this morning. Now it is a black thin sweater and a pair of gray sweatpants. The knees of the trousers are still stained with some dirt.

Jing Yuwen looked at the small wound on the bridge of his nose, stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Did you fight with your brother?"

Xiang Siye smiled: "Go in and talk."

Xiang Siye's left hand has been clenched, and he only opens the door with his right hand, Jing Yuwen has been waiting for him, although Jing Yuwen's heart has been interspersed with worries and doubts, but he still insists that nothing has happened. He didn't enter the dormitory with him until the person beside him put the key back on the door frame.

Xiang Siye closed the door, and the two stood at the door. Jing Yuwen asked anxiously, "Why did you go this morning?"

The corner of Xiang Siye's mouth was raised, and his clasped left hand suddenly stretched out in front of Jing Yuwen, with the palm facing up and opening it. In the palm of his hand was a small pink headband, exactly the same as the one Jing Yuwen was torn off.

"It's a little hard to find."

Jing Yuwen choked slightly for a while: "You, ask for leave, just to buy this?"

Xiang Siye said calmly: "By the way, I asked my brother to go out and beat Tong Qian and his two bald brothers."

Jing Yuwen carefully picked up the headband and asked, "Are you and your brother going to the experiment?"

Xiang Siye chuckled lightly: "No, I asked someone. A few of them were in an Internet cafe. I asked someone to call them to a less crowded place and beat them up."

After speaking, Xiang Siye smiled disdainfully and said, "But they are a bit mean."

Jing Yuwen put the headband in his pocket, then pushed Xiang Siye to the side of the bed, and pressed him on his shoulder to let him sit down: "Sit tight, don't move."

After he finished speaking, he walked to Xiang Siye's desk and picked up the small medicine box, then went back to Xiang Siye's side, squatted down, put the small medicine box on the ground, took out the iodophor and cotton swabs from it, wet the cotton swabs and then carefully Gently rubbed the wound on the bridge of Xiang Siye's nose.

He looked at Xiang Siye's wound seriously: "Does it hurt?"

Xiang Siye looked at him seriously: "It doesn't hurt."

Jing Yuwen asked again, "What's wrong with Teacher Xiang's eyes?"

"Have you seen him?" Xiang Siye explained: "It was actually Tong Qian who wanted to hit me. I squatted down and hit him."

"How are they?"

Xiang Siye said indifferently: "I asked my brother to go to the police halfway through the fight. Finally, we went in and sat together for a while. They were left behind and I was picked up by my brother."

Jing Yuwen wondered: "How did you go so well?"

Xiang Siye laughed out loud: "I have wounds on my face, but they don't. Tong Qian's two brothers were always causing trouble before, so I was believed, and my brother took me away as soon as he came."

Jing Yuwen sighed unconsciously: "You and your brother are real dogs."

Xiang Siye raised the corner of his mouth, but did not speak.

After wiping it with iodophor, Jing Yuwen pulled out a black Band-Aid from the medicine box and put it slowly on Xiang Siye's wound, with reproach mixed with distress in his tone: "What a good fight, stick it. What an ugly Band-Aid."

Xiang Siye's tone was natural: "He deserves a beating."

Jing Yuwen stood up, grabbed the hair on the back of his head, and said jokingly, "It wasn't for me, right?"

Xiang Siye raised his eyes to look at him, his voice sank: "Yes."

Jing Yu Wen panicked for a moment, raised his hand and wiped his nose, groping Xiang Siye as if he didn't hear him: "Is there any other injury?"

When his hand touched Xiang Siye's abdomen, Xiang Siye let out a "hiss".

"I'm sorry," Jing Yuwen panicked a little, and he asked nervously, "Here, was beaten too?"

Xiang Siye just nodded.

Jing Yuwen squatted down again, pulled out the ointment, and grabbed the bottom of Xiang Siye's sweater. This sweater was very loose. Jing Yuwen easily lifted it and saw Xiang Siye's well-defined muscles and the slight hair. Qing's injury, he suddenly stopped, swallowed, handed the ointment to Xiang Siye, looked away, and said, "You, come on your own."

Xiang Siye leaned back, put his hands behind him, tilted his head slightly, and asked, "Can't my brother help me?"

The author has something to say:

There are a few pre-collections in the column. After this book is over, I will choose the one with more pre-collection as the follow-up document. Can you choose a favorite Diandian to collect ducks? Blind kneel down.jpg

Here is the text of one of them:

When Xu Chen was ten years old, his father brought back a woman and a boy named Qi He.

When we first met, Xu Chen took advantage of his height, put his index finger on Qi He's forehead, and said proudly, "Call me brother!"

Qi He directly grabbed his index finger and took a bite.

This paralyzed younger brother, who never calls him older brother and doesn't like to laugh, made Xu Chen deduct half of his pocket money and slapped him twice...

Xu Chen's malice towards Qi He was born from this.

Fortunately, Qi He left soon. The reason is unknown. For six years, Xu Chen lived a smooth and smooth life as a young master of the God of Wealth.

Six years later, Qi He suddenly appeared, still with the same formula, still with the same facial paralysis, but he was half a head taller than Xu Chen.

Xu Chen's body trembled immediately, and when he looked up, he saw a dark cloud over his head.

Sure enough, at the instigation of Qi He, Xu Chen was thrown by his father into the countryside without air conditioning during the summer vacation. He was unfamiliar with his life and could only survive by pleasing Qi He.

But Qi He didn't appreciate it, and looked bored. Finally, on a sunny afternoon, the two had a quarrel by the lake.

Xu Chen couldn't scold Qi He, he just wanted to make the facial paralysis disappear quickly, he turned to face the lake in a dashing manner, pointed at one side and scolded excitedly: "Qi He, you son of a bitch, give me a jerk!"

Before he had time to be embarrassed, Xu Chen was kicked into the lake by Qi He.

In the summer when the cicadas were buzzing, in the clear lake water, Xu Chen knew what it was like to kiss for the first time.

Qi He took his hand and swam to the lake: "Are you going to be responsible for me?"

Xu Chen: "What is the responsibility?"

Qi He: "You kissed me."

Xu Chen: "You fucking brought it up on your own initiative!"

Qi He: "Then I'll be responsible for you."

Xu Chen: "I'm sorry for you~ Uh..."

-campus

-next year

-The tough-mouthed and soft-hearted arrogant young master x the cold, godly boy with a bag on the head

-Xu Chen X Qi He