Beyond The Outline

The look at the front table went from shock to confusion, and finally became a little subtle.

Xu Sheng's hand holding the phone froze for a while, neither was it to put it away, nor to put it down.

Shao Zhan took Xu Sheng's mobile phone, let alone the front desk. If this is changed, he would have to ask himself: What is the relationship between these two people.

I can't just think about it.

The front desk asked in a daze, "Xueshen, this... isn't this phone yours?"

He didn't know what to say, and gave Shao Zhan a look: what to do.

Shao Zhangang closed the book. He was sitting upright, which was different from Xu Sheng's boneless. He raised his eyes to see the current sudden situation, and he turned his eyes back, which was about seven words: aren't you quite capable.

Xu Sheng frustrated in his heart.

So after the front desk asked, he watched an even stranger scene happen in front of his eyes, and Xueshen and Xiaoba were flirting with each other.

Xu Sheng felt that he seemed to be walking a tightrope every day. This tightrope swayed from time to time due to various external forces. Fortunately, compared with these, people's desire to survive is very powerful.

With more and more subtle gazes at the front table, Xu Sheng suddenly thanked Meng Guowei for giving Shao Zhan the position of disciplinary committee, and let him take care of himself.

Xu Sheng took out his mobile phone unhurriedly, and then handed it to Shao Zhan: "Forget it this time, don't play with the mobile phone next time in class, and focus more on studying."

Shao Zhangang wanted to help him say ‘take it wrong’, but before he had time to say, Xu Sheng had already turned the tide on this matter.

He said in his heart that Xu Sheng is indeed quite capable.

Shao Zhan stretched out his hand and took the phone Xu Sheng handed over: "I see."

Xu Sheng walked out under the gaze of "it turned out to be this way" at the front table.

After this accidental rollover, the two had to exchange mobile phones.

Shao Zhan is okay. The main reason is that Xu Sheng uses his mobile phone frequently. It is more unrealistic to make him unable to touch his mobile phone before school than to let him read two hundred pages of an English vocabulary manual.

The two took advantage of the time when they gathered for exercise and stayed in the class for two more minutes.

Changed the phone secretly.

Xu Sheng solemnly handed over the phone: "The password is not important, you can use your fingerprint to unlock it, and there is nothing in it that you can't read, just don't flip through the album as much as possible.

Shao Zhan didn't talk as much as he did, so he took the phone out of the table and threw it to him.

Xu Sheng took it, and the phone was handed over: "Okay, then you stay in the classroom, I'll go out for exercises."

Although Xu Sheng's personal design has collapsed quickly, he still has to hold on to this matter if he doesn't go out.

After Xu Sheng left, Shao Zhan took Xu Sheng's phone and accidentally pressed his thumb on the fingerprint recognition spot—the screen turned on.

Xu Sheng's mobile phone screensaver is still the street scene sketch that Shao Zhan had seen before.

Since this painting is so special, it is mainly brought about by the slightly blurred pixels and the sketch style. Even if it is not the first time I have seen it, Shao Zhan took another look.

This time I don't rush to play the game, I see it more clearly than last time.

He noticed that there seemed to be a date and signature in the lower right corner of the painting, 2017.3.

The signature was written too chicly, and it seemed to be an English letter in a series of strokes.

Outside the window, people from other classes happened to pass by, and several female generation groups passed by the seventh class.

Walking on the playground, the girl walking in the middle with a high ponytail is tall and looks lively.

She turned her head to finish talking to the two friends, then turned her head back, stopped her footsteps, and stepped back, lying on the back window of Class 7 and reaching out to pat Shao Zhan's back. The girl's voice was crisp: "Xu Sheng!"

Shao Zhan hadn't seen what exactly was written in the signature, but was disturbed by the sound, and backhanded the screen of the phone.

The girl said enthusiastically: "The second year of high school is too busy. We are so far apart and we haven't met you. I was actually in the same class as Zhang Feng."

"By the way, look at me," the girl changed the subject, lying at the window with her chin in her hand, smiling, "have you noticed any difference."

Shao Zhan: "..."

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This is a pretty girl.

Compared to being pretty, this is a girl who smiles and asks if she finds any difference in herself.

This is different from the scenes in countless TV series where the woman asks the man if I look good in this dress.

Shao Zhan's memory returned to early self-study. The moment he wanted to sew Xu Sheng's mouth, he realized that he seemed to have forgotten to ask him: Then do you have a target?

Shao Zhan calmed down forcibly, and asked, "Where is it different."

The girl pouted: "I cut my hair. Didn't you tell me last time that I cut my bangs better? Why are you like this?"

Shao Zhan's current mood is just two words.

wanna die.

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Xu Sheng didn’t get much better here. He was about to stand in the team. Meng Guowei hurried over and pulled him out: "Why are you here? Today you are a flag-raiser. I forgot to tell you in advance. Hurry up, go to the flag-raising stand..."

"Wait a minute," Xu Sheng wondered if he had misheard, and asked, "What am I?"

Meng Guowei said: "The flag-raiser."

How can Xu Shenghede stand on the flag-raising platform and raise the flag.

Every time he stops on the flag-raising platform, there is no second reason other than the review.

As soon as he appears, the teacher next to Gu Yanwang must begin to calm Gu Yanwang’s emotions in advance: "The child is not sensible, smooth, and after a while, no matter what happens, you must maintain the good qualities of the director of your tolerance and optimism. Must not be knocked down."

Xu Sheng has never raised the flag at all. He is now like a person who has never learned to drive but is forced to go on the road.

Xu Sheng, the man who raised the flag with him on the opposite side of the flag-raising platform, was somewhat impressed. He wore black-rimmed glasses and was called "the second of ten thousand years." The origin of this 10,000-year-old second was mainly because Shao Zhan suppressed this classmate every time he took the exam. Both the total score and the ranking of each subject can only be ranked second.

Under the urging of other teachers, the second place pushed his glasses. This action made him look a little dull. He took advantage of the teachers of various subjects not to pay attention, and took the initiative to say the first sentence to Xu Sheng: "I have all the textbooks in the second year of high school. Finished learning in advance."

Xu Sheng was staring at the flag rope and wondering how to tie this thing later, unexpectedly hearing such a sentence from the other side.

The second place also said: "Next time I take the exam, I will definitely be able to surpass you."

Dare to love is coming to the next war post.

Xu Sheng diverted his attention from the flag rope, and suddenly felt that his desire to win is nothing in front of this man. He pondered and said, "Then you come on?"

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At the end of the flag-raising ceremony, Xu Sheng relied on his ability to imitate and even guessed to raise the flag. Then he avoided the flow of people and walked up the stairs. Before he saw the sign of the second and seventh high school, he was killed. Reached out from behind, and then a force of strength pulled him over.

Xu Sheng's eyes went dark, and when he came back, the man of God had been pushed in the corner.

He raised his eyes.

Black hoodie.

Cold face.

His temper was really not good, and his eyebrows were pressed, and he gave birth to a bit of unprovoked acupuncture.

Shao Zhan is more powerful than his "school boss"

Much, it looks like a problem student who often bullies his classmates, or the type that won't talk nonsense with you at all.

Xu Shengdong thought about it, and the student in question said, "Your girlfriend came to you just now."

…

Xu Sheng had no thoughts in his mind.

"How come you all said something incomprehensible today, as did Lao Meng, not to mention the second place."

Xu Sheng was going crazy, "Where is my girlfriend?"

Shao Zhan’s breakdown is not lower than that of him: "Your own girlfriend, don’t you know it yourself? ┊玄幻文学_┊"

Xu Sheng: "What the **** do I know!"

"Zha Mawei, height is 165 visually, in the same class as Zhang Feng,"

Shao Zhan extracts the key information halfway, and can be distracted to remind him, "Don't swear."

"Fuck me,"

Xu Sheng said, "Okay, I won't scold people, you continue to say. Be in the same class with Zhang Feng, and then?"

"Ping bangs," Shao Zhan only feels different from usual emotions in his body. In addition to writing test papers, he has to face the troubles Xu Sheng has caused, "She cut your hair."

"..."

Xu Sheng's mind was in a mess, integrating the key information given by Shao Zhan, and after a few seconds of blanking, he probably knew who he was talking about.

Xu Sheng: "Zhang Tong?"

Shao Zhan let go of the hand holding his wrist: "Don't ask me, I don't know, you know who it is."

"No," Xu Sheng explained hurriedly, "I really have nothing to do with her. Why did you cut my hair? Your language test is so high, what's the terminology..."

Xu Shengyue explained that the more he felt that this dialogue between him and Shao Zhan was a bit strange in detail.

It's like that or something that is arguing to his other half.

He was shocked by the thought of this.

"She is my first year classmate in high school. Not only is she, they should always be in the same class, right? I can't remember, they have a good relationship with me, just ordinary friends."

The relationship between Xu Sheng's first classmates is really okay, and Shabao in class can often make them laugh. I met those girls because I often serve as chiefs of staff for them.

Girls choose clothes, hair accessories, or even struggle to change their hairstyles. He can give some suggestions. He often sits in the back row and looks at the phone they handed over: "This color is too warm, you try that one, that one. The color scheme is good."

Zhang Tong said with emotion more than once: "Others can't tell the difference between these two items. You are really a clear stream and tasteful!"

How could Shao Zhan think of his own body, besides having the name of a school bully, he was actually a qualified friend of women.

When Xu Sheng said this, he thought that Shao Zhan thought this was his girlfriend, and said, "You didn’t say anything.

Why shouldn't it be said? "

"No,"

Shao Zhan said, "I said, are you okay? You can leave if you have nothing to do."

"..."

Zhang Tong is probably wondering where the former friend of women has gone.

But compared to the current situation, several old classmates in other classes are not important.

In the past few days, there are too many classes, and the chemistry class has to go to the laboratory to operate it. Xu Sheng from a layman who can blow up the laboratory, under the leadership of Shao Zhan, he can barely make it through and was Forcibly memorized a few chemical reaction equations.

Even when Hou Jun and the others came to ask about the steps, he could repeat it to them without fail.

"Yes, you are correct in this step, you can do it again and let me see."

"Wait a minute, it's not right here."

"Damn, Tan Kai! Do you know how to weigh? I said how fast the reaction speed is..."

Just after the analysis, they shouted "Study God is awesome" in Hou Jun.

Then when he turned his head back to continue the experiment, Xu Sheng himself was inexplicably stunned.

When has he been so keen on learning.

It wasn't until Shao Zhan, who hadn't moved his hands much while sitting on the side, patted him on the back of his head: "Put away the beaker."

While washing the beaker, Tan Kai surreptitiously turned around and said in his ear: "Today is the last day of the selection. We will open a few more trumpets tonight. Don't worry, we definitely can't lose."

Today is Thursday.

It is also the deadline for voting for school draft selection.

After the evening self-study is over, there are less than three hours left before the voting deadline.

After Tan Kai reminded him, Xu Sheng took a shower and secretly opened the Linjiang Sixth Middle School Post Bar as usual to follow the battle.

Yesterday he just surpassed Shao Zhan. Today, the fans of Shao Zhan continue to fight with their newly opened trumpets just like a chicken blood.

Current votes:

1. Shao Zhan [22688 votes]

2. Xu Sheng [22054 votes]

The difference in the number of votes was very small. After Xu Sheng voted for himself, he was idle anyway. He refreshed the page several times and updated the real-time votes, and found that the two sides were biting really tightly.

Floor 1098: I have said it many times, people like Xu Sheng have no future! Isn't he good at learning God? What are those who voted for Xu Sheng thinking? !

1099 floor: Seriously, I always feel that learning the gods is more handsome.

1100 floor: +1 upstairs, I still don't think Xu Sheng looks good.

…

The topic gradually expands in the direction of pulling and stepping.

Xu Sheng watched his image become a person who could not be found even if he was left on the street for a full eighteen hours, and travel would damage the appearance of the city.

This is unbearable.

The selection is based on the selection, what is the life attack.

In the past few days, Xu Sheng has never spoken except for voting for himself and paying attention to the game. He clicked "I want to comment", pretending to be Xu Sheng's fan, and laid a line: I think Xu Sheng looks good everywhere.

He only wanted to play this line, but after knocking it up, the heart of wishing to write a small composition for his own handsomeness didn't stop, and he continued to write eloquently.

When he finishes writing, click send.

After the lights were turned off, the network was a bit delayed. Xu Sheng looked at the loading icon and turned it around for several times before turning it out.

Go to add a comment.

The ID name in front of this comment is... Shao Zhan.

See "Shao Zhan"

Xu Sheng of this username almost threw the phone out: "...Fuck?"

The reason he didn't throw it away was because he remembered that the phone was not his.

On Monday, after almost overturning, he and Shao Zhan exchanged mobile phones.

So the mobile phone he is using is Shao Zhan's, click to open the post. The account that is automatically logged in is also the account that Shao Zhan originally bound.

Shao Zhan’s account name is directly his real name, and Xu Sheng, the main reason for registering an account, is also slightly heard.

There are often learning help posts in the school post bar, and the end of these help posts will inevitably add a line like "Study for God Airborne▕https:">玄幻文学a>▕"

, These people are waiting for Shao Zhan to reply.

Of course, there are also many confession posts about fishing in troubled waters.

Shao Zhan rarely replied, and occasionally went back to a few simple problem-solving steps. That post can be popular on the homepage for ten days, so almost everyone remembers Shao Zhan’s Tieba account.

The number of votes for No. 1 player Shao Zhan's continuous upward hurricane suddenly stagnated.

Mister Shao Zhan obviously got the reply and stopped voting by appointment, lost in confusion.

1101 floor:

Shao Zhan: I think Xu Sheng looks good everywhere, especially his charming peach-like eyes...

Withdraw, this thing cannot be withdrawn.

Install hacking? No one believes it.

Xu Sheng thought about the possibility of dropping out for a moment.

He should drop out of school.

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There were three minutes left when it was sent, Jinjiang Kaka, and watched the terrible number 59 points...fortunately, it caught up!