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    2. Xu Sheng [3807 votes].

    Xu Sheng was able to squeeze into the full service in the popular shooting game. In addition to relying on his usually not listening to class and a lot of games, the rest is the desire to win.

    I do n’t want to win when playing games, what else do you play.

    What birds are selected? It ’s okay before you see it.

    second? How can he rank second?

    Two days of weekend passed.

    During this period, Hou Jun had come to ask the topic. Fortunately, Shao Zhan had finished writing in advance. Xu Sheng only needed to throw the finished homework to them: "The answer is here, realize it."

    Hou Jun gave his thumbs up: "Thank you brother Zhan, Brother Zhan is amazing, so many homework has been written for half a day."

    The accommodation student was held in the classroom for two days on the weekend, resulting in not high learning. If you have homework, you can copy it. Few people care about whether this question will be written.

    After Hou Jun copied his homework and asked, "I came to your bedroom in the morning to find you. A new breakfast shop was opened outside the school.

    When it comes to the morning, Hou Jun finished, Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan fell into silence at the same time.

    Hou Jun knocked on Xu Sheng on the first day, he could get up normally, and it would not work the next day.

    In case, the two have exchanged the spare keys to each other.

    Shao Zhan knocked on the door, and he didn't move it in it, and he had a warning: "I said once, I opened the door."

    Xu Sheng occasionally gets up a little bit, sleeps confused, and can't think about it. Regardless of the people outside the door, they can't hear it, attached to him: "Roll."

    Shao Zhan: "I don't open the door, I come in directly."

    Xu Sheng simply shrank the whole person, blindfolding the quilt, ignoring it.

    Shao Zhan opened the door, and the original intention was just calling him. However, as soon as his hand touched the edge of the quilt, Xu Sheng probably was really annoying. He lifted the quilt and squinted and stretched out his hand. Thinking of himself, he caught Shao Zhan's wrist that he had not had time to retract, and unexpectedly imbalanced in pulling.

    After Xu Sheng's head touched the pillow, he was stunned for a moment.

    Opening his eyes, he was completely sober at his face in front of his eyes: "Fuck."

    Shao Zhan supported his ear with one hand, barely separated from a few centimeters of distance, and even the distance between the two was too close. Shao Zhan's corner of the corner of the mouth has grown, recovered well, and no traces can be seen.

    Xu Sheng was going to say "you get up", and the door was knocked again.

    It was Hou Jun's voice: "Strange, Brother Zhan is not there. I remember Xu Sheng lived on the opposite side. Try it, we have to bring him into the seventh class collective."

    Xu Sheng was shouting: In fact, there is no need to integrate so much, without so hard.

    Because the dormitory did not change, and the two of him and Shao Zhan fell to the bed in a very difficult posture, this door was not opened.

    Except for self -study in the class, Xu Sheng treated Zhang Feng for two days for this kind of "I am not interested, I am not interested at all, who paid attention to this kind of thing who is stupid".

    Zhang Feng wants to ask for a vote for himself and be tired enough: You have no heart, Xu Sheng, you have no heart, will you die if you vote for me?

    As everyone knows, Xu Sheng thinks: I will vote like this every day. I vote for you. What do I do?

    Xu Sheng took a look before going to bed every day before going to bed, and then he was very resistant to his heart and made a vote to himself very honestly.

    This year's school draft selection is more fierce than before, and Xu Sheng's attention to it is limited to the vote he casts for himself every day. Even so, he found that this selection seems to gradually evolve into a competition between him and Shao Zhan. , and it's getting louder.

    The difference in votes between the two did not open.

    The next day Xu Sheng went online and saw that his votes were about to surpass the first.

    So the wave of people who voted first worked hard overnight and opened the vote gap again. When the votes of the two popular candidates exceeded 10,000, the situation became very clear: there are not so many people in the school at all, and these people are really riveting. If you have enough energy, you have to fight for the trumpet.

    It eventually turned into a tug of war.

    The two sides clearly expressed hostility.

    Floor 501: Learn God! ! Take a look at our school of gods, is it because the school gods are not handsome enough, is the school gods not getting enough awards, what Xu Sheng voted for, Xu Sheng sleeps in class all day, goes out and fights and does not study hard, this kind of person has no future!

    Floor 502: That's right upstairs!

    503rd floor: Listen to the fart upstairs, our school is good at writing (it’s still okay to write a review), capable of martial arts (one dozen or five), and has a certain level of speech (reading the review level), so it’s not a loss to become a shareholder.

    Xu Sheng:  …

    Xu Sheng, a talented player with a certain level of speech, said in a low voice, "...what is this."

    There was a breeze blowing in from outside the window. Xu Sheng was lying on the bed. Before going to bed, he brushed the posts to the 500th floor, and then backed out.

    Before exiting, a new message was displayed in the notification bar of the mobile phone.

    [Mom]: I cleaned up your room yesterday and saw the diary you wrote when you were a child.

    It was followed by a picture with crooked handwriting. At first glance, it seemed that he had just learned to write, but he was young but serious, and he could vaguely recognize the first two words "today".

    [Mom]: Are you coming back next weekend?

    I haven't been in touch for a week, this sentence and the picture are a woman's silent sign of weakness, and she takes the initiative to break the deadlock.

    Xu Sheng didn't move for a long time, he sighed when the screen was about to go out, and replied: Let's see the situation.

    The matter has come to this point, and the two of them have no expectations for the fact that they can change back after a sleep.

    Not to mention changing it back, haven't even touched the rules for so many days.

    At the same time, this incident also appeared in Shao Zhan's mind, and he said in his heart: he doesn't know anything about frequency laws, triggering conditions, and how they occur, and there is no way to speculate.

    The new week started like this in the full-fledged selection of school drafts.

    As this selection became more and more noisy, the frenzied voting on the trumpet lasted for two nights, and many people were also discussing this matter in private.

    The monitor and the sports committee are both on duty. When Xu Sheng entered the door, Tan Kai just came back from the toilet carrying the mop: "Brother Zhan, morning."

    Xu Sheng stopped, turned sideways, and let him advance: "Morning."

    Tan Kai's current view of Xue Shen is to serve or serve. Before he went in, he said: "Don't worry, don't panic, I will vote for you. Last night, Brother Monkey and I also played ten trumpets! It's so fierce, it almost didn't pass."

    When Tan Kai said this, he remembered another important point. He lowered his voice and said, "Don't tell Xu Sheng about this... We don't vote for him, it's not because we have an opinion on him."

    Xu Sheng: "?"

    When Tan Kai dragged the mop into class, Xu Sheng realized what the vote meant.

    What the hell are these people doing?

    And, why not vote for him? !

    After Xu Sheng stepped down as the class committee member, he felt much more relaxed. He didn't have to hand in his homework in the morning, and he was less exposed to teachers, so there was less risk. He was left with a seemingly absent disciplinary committee member - this disciplinary committee member was still in the class, Meng Guowei and him. He didn't know until he emphasized that Shao Zhan's previous management of him was linked with this "disciplinary committee", and the number was the same.

    Shao Zhan started work a few minutes late.

    He was wearing a black hoodie today. This time, there were no exaggerated patterns on the clothes. Only two rows of letters were printed on the back. The clothes were thin and loose, and the young man's thin figure was vaguely outlined when he walked.

    Xu Sheng liked to wear this to sleep on the seat. Putting on the hat can cover half of his face and the sun.

    "Xu Sheng" still looks out of place in the whole classroom. It's different from the past. He was about to pass the classmates in the front row when he heard Hou Jun's anxious and sincere voice: "Morning."

    Hou Jun was cleaning the blackboard. He was afraid that Xu Sheng didn't hear it, or that the school bully was too shy, so he repeated: "Mr. Xu Sheng, good morning."

    Shao Zhan glanced at him. When he didn't speak, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to draw almost sharp lines, and he suppressed the "badness" inherent in this skin. After a while, he said, "Morning."

    Xu Sheng had been spinning his pen for a long time, and when he saw him coming in, he had nothing to say and asked, "Lao Meng asked you to be a disciplinary committee before?"

    There were too many things that happened during this time, and Shao Zhan almost forgot if he didn't mention it: "Do you think I have nothing to do when I'm idle, so I caught you playing with your phone in class?"

    "..." Xu Sheng said, "Who knows, it's not impossible."

    Shao Zhan opened a page of the exercise book, and flipped the vocabulary book Xu Sheng was reading to the page he read last time, and then stopped talking.

    Xu Sheng put down his pen and had already adapted to this chat mode where he was basically talking to himself: "You don't have any other hobbies besides writing questions?"

    "..."

    "Then how monotonous your campus life is."

    "Looking at how well you play games and fight well."

    Xu Sheng's mind flashed, and another thing came to his mind: "There's another matter, you don't have a target."

    Although after so many days, there is no sign of any girls approaching "Shao Zhan", but it is normal for a school like Linjiang No.

    If Shao Zhan really has an underground relationship that is too deeply hidden, then a person suddenly appears...

    Shao Zhan wished he could put a silencer on Xu Sheng.

    Xu Sheng: "Don't worry, it's normal for this kind of thing to happen in adolescence. I won't report your puppy love."

    Shao Zhan couldn't bear it any longer and said, "No."

    Shao Zhan repeated: "There is no object."

    Several class representatives were busy collecting their homework, and the class was so noisy that the English teacher came in and interrupted: "Students, let me take up the time of the self-study class. Let's briefly talk about the reading questions left last week. Representative, you don't need to accept the reading assignments, we will talk directly."

    Xu Sheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was blocked by Shao Zhan: "Listen to the class."

    The class fell silent in an instant.

    Xu Sheng couldn't understand a single word of the reading question. He faced the homework that Shao Zhan handed him, and could only read the words written by Shao Zhan.

    After finally making it to the end of the self-study get out of class, Xu Sheng took out his mobile phone from the table and went to the canteen to buy a bottle of water.

    However, as soon as he grabbed the phone, before he could stuff it into his school uniform pocket, the front desk just turned back——

    "Student God..."

    The front desk was holding the reading question given by the English teacher in the morning self-study just now. It seemed that he had a question to ask. However, when he turned his head around the front desk, his attention shifted from the reading question, and Xu Sheng held it in his hand.on your mobile phone.

    The phone models of Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan are similar, but Shao Zhan obviously doesn't use that kind of bells and whistles.

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