Chapter 63

Xie Yu handed in the rewritten team list.

Black and white characters, sharp strokes, six lines of names jumping on the paper, and writing quite beautifully.

Although the homework that Xie Yu handed in had a very high error rate, the math problems often only copied a few questions, and the answer areas were all empty. However, the teachers of each class won't lose patience when criticizing them.

Every time a teacher sighs in the office that the word is really stupid, another voice comes out to persuade: "It's better than He Chao, I'm really angry with the homework, everything is..."

The tour guide looked at Xie Yu as if he saw a savior.

Although the boy in front of him looked inhumane, compared to his appearance, the cold temperament that he couldn't suppress was more ostentatious.

And for some unknown reason, the classmate pressed his fingers against the edge of the table, handed the paper over, and then looked up at him, inexplicably made him feel that his life was threatened.

The tour guide took the paper: "...Thank you, thank you."

Xie Yu: "You're welcome."

He Chao felt good about himself. He was writing very seriously this time, and he always felt that it would not be so incomprehensible. Standing on the edge of the podium, he was opening his mouth to say something for himself, but was kicked by Xie Yu. .

"Go down," Xie Yu said, "don't be ashamed."

He Chao was chased down by Xie Yu, and he said as he walked, "No, I wrote really well this time. The handwriting is correct and atmospheric..."

Xie Yu: "Shut up, okay?"

The third class all knew the level of He Chao's handwriting. At first, he really felt dizzy, but in the past two months, he has been honed to a kind of ability to recognize characters.

They are all classmates, and the written names can almost tell who they are at a glance, but the tour guide is not familiar with these names, so they must be confused.

Liu Cunhao covered his face underneath: "What the hell do I think, let Brother Chao be the team leader."

Wanda patted him: "That's it, what else can you do, don't look back on the road you've walked."

Liu Cunhao: "..."

"Students, this time we went to Beihu Park, a famous scenic spot in City C. We will tell you about the specific itinerary when we board the bus." A pleasant day, in short, a lot of nonsense, and finally said, "...Our second and third classes of high school cars are at the back door, so we queue up in the corridor first."

There were already two classes lined up in the corridor, and Lao Tang said immediately, "Pay attention to order, be quiet, and the other grades are still in class."

The tour guide talked too much, Xie Yu was drowsy after listening to it for a long time, and he didn't pay attention to it after that. When everyone else got up and walked outside, he still lay on the table and didn't move.

He Chao curled his fingers, turned his head and tapped on Xie Yu's table: "Don't sleep, get up and line up."

Old Tang talked a lot. After talking about the order, he gave a lot of exhortations. People couldn't help but think of the autumn tour of elementary school students. Finally, some classmates couldn't bear it anymore, and raised their voices: "Do you still want to go hand in hand? Just walk together hand in hand. Got it."

Just as the classmate finished speaking, Xie Yu opened his eyes, and He Chao had already stretched out a hand.

This man didn't sit in a good chair, but wanted to sit on the table. The zipper of the school uniform was not pulled, and the coat was wide open. He smiled and said to him, "Children, are you holding hands?"

The boy's smile is so beautiful.

He Zhao put the back of his hand on the table, his palm facing him.

Someone yelled at holding hands just now, and it shouldn't be a big deal for them to pull it now.

After a long while, Xie Yu didn't speak, and put his hand on it.

"Oh"

In the corridor, especially the few Yuan classmates near the back door window, who did not know who took the lead in shouting, the last three classes all came one after another, and said "oh" meaningfully.

He Chao was afraid that they would react too much, so he scare people: "You bastards."

Liu Cunhao: "Give face to face, or to brother Chao to give face. As soon as he said hand in hand, he immediately pulled up."

They were just choking Lao Tang, and they didn't think about anything else. Besides, the two bosses in their class have always been so stubborn, they held hands in public in class.

Townsend was disturbed by them, shook his head and smiled, and did not continue to emphasize discipline. Anyway, this is the day, just let them have a good time.

When getting on the bus, the girls go up to pick the seat first, and they basically sit together for two. After Xie Yu and He Chao broke up, when they got on, there were only two vacant seats in the last row.

Wanda sat in the middle of the last row and waved at them: "This - come come come."

Xie Yu looked around and asked, "Is there any other place?"

In the last row sat Liu Cunhao and the others. They were all active members of the class. They would definitely be so noisy that they couldn't sleep.

Liu Cunhaopin came out with the meaning of Xie Yu: "Brother Yu, are you despising us?"

Xie Yu: "Yes."

They had already walked to the middle of the carriage, and on the right of Xie Yu was Xu Qingqing. Xu Qingqing had already unpacked the bag of snacks, and laughed very proudly: "Hahahahaha, humiliating yourself."

He Chao also smiled: "Rat, you can do it yourself. Why bother asking and hurting yourself again."

Liu Cunhao: "..."

There is no other place to sit.

After everyone sat down, the car started slowly and turned out along the path at the back door of the school.

The tour guide grabbed the handrail, stood up and reported his name, remember what it was called, but only remembered the surname Wang, so everyone shouted "Brother Wang, Brother Wang", and the tour guide scratched his hair: "Okay, Brother Wang ... Brother Wang will do too."

The drowsiness that had been brewing in the classroom just now came up again. Xie Yu planned to sleep against the car window for a while, but he didn't touch the window, and He Chao pressed his head and took him to his side: "Don't lean on your brother's shoulder, Go by the window?"

The two words, brother, are like a magic spell. Once you listen to it, some pictures will follow in your mind.

It was obviously He Chao who took the initiative to mention it, but he coughed lightly not long after he finished speaking, thinking that he didn't fix himself.

Xie Yu couldn't take it anymore, and the most obvious reaction he couldn't bear was... he couldn't fall asleep.

The school trail is narrow and long, and the bus drives slowly. Along the way, we pass the No. 2 Middle School Food Street. The banner celebrating the midterm exams at the entrance of the Zhuangyuan Building has not been taken off. There is a stray dog ​​lying on the ground at the entrance of the Jinbang Restaurant, with its head drooping. Stare at the people passing by.

Brother Wang talked about the history of Beihu Park, as well as various buildings in the park, especially the former residence of a late writer: "You all know him, just write-"

When it comes to literature, Lao Tang has an occupational disease. He can give them a Chinese class without the script in minutes. He gets up and grabs the tour guide's horn: "I'll say a few words, I'll say a few words..."

All the second and third classes of high school: "...don't let him talk!!!"

Liu Cunhao was about to cry: "I was very happy today."

Wanda: "Yes, I was happy today."

Amid the noise, don't know who moved first. The backs of their hands were pressed against the backs of their hands for a while, and then He Chao's fingers became entangled.

Sometimes people are really easy to satisfy.

A little touch, a look, and a piggybacked warmth.

It's full.

The bus was getting louder and louder. Ever since Luo Wenqiang had the guts to grab Lao Tang's horn, these people went crazy.

"Let's sing," Xu Qingqing suggested, "a prize will be given to those who participate."

The others applauded and asked, "But what prizes do we have to give?"

Although there were no prizes, the third-class K-song conference was still in full swing.

In fact, everyone's singing skills are not very good. Most of the time, the sound is magical, but the people who sing are still very intoxicated. Lao Tang is intoxicated with the song "Unforgettable Tonight".

He Chao is a very face-saving person. No matter what he sings, he can applaud his conscience: "Okay! It's so good!"

Good ass.

Xie Yu couldn't understand this operation, he moved his fingers, and his fingertips just touched the bulging knuckles of He Chao: "Is this ironic?"

He Chao: "No, it's called encouragement."

Old Tang was a little embarrassed by He Chao's praise, but after the embarrassment, he waved his hand and decided to sing another song: "Since you guys like it, then I'll..."

He Chao has done all kinds of calculations, but he didn't even count that their class, Old Tang, was still a Maiba: "Huh?"

Several students in the front row were so angry that they threw water bottles at him.

As a result, when Lao Tang finished singing, the other students changed their minds and began to boo: "Brother Chao, here's a song! Otherwise, you'll be sorry for us!"

He Chao agreed quickly: "Okay, I sing very well, and I earn it when I hear it—Old Xie, what song do you want to listen to?"

Xie Yu had never heard He Chao sing, and vaguely felt that He Chao's confidence was not quite right. The main reason was that this person often praised the words he had written like this.

But He Chao's eyes clearly said "I'll sing you what you want to hear".

Xie Yu's words came to his lips and became: "Whatever."

Sanban classmates thought that according to the urination of their classmates, they should be able to sing that kind of hard-hearted songs.

Unexpectedly, He Chao finally picked a love song.

The original singer is a female singer, with a gentle and gentle style.

The loudspeaker was handed over from the front row. The switch hadn't been turned on yet. Xie Yu heard He Chao muttering to the side in a low voice, "Fortunate for them... sing it for my children."

This was probably the only time He Chao didn't brag.

It was really nice to sing, and the voice whispered in Xie Yu's ears. The male voice is completely different from the original, but still gentle.

The kind of gentleness that belongs to boys, with a bit of restraint, comes out from the lyrics.

The car suddenly fell silent.

The two of them were still holding their hands secretly where no one could see them, hidden under the hem of the school uniform, with their fingers interlocking, as if they could hear each other's heartbeats through the intertwined fingers.