Chi Guang

Chapter 80 I Said, Do You Dare To Listen?

"I won't allow it."

"I disagree."

Han Yu was very excited, very excited. He grabbed Tan Qiyue's hand and repeated these two sentences back and forth. He knew that the kid surnamed Mu hadn't been thinking about his cabbage for a long time. Meng, but he knew Xu Chichuan very well, and it was by no means that he didn't care about it at all.

"Baby, calm down," Young Master Tan could hold back the gun but could not stop his wife's anger: "Isn't this not yet..."

"It's nothing!" Han Yu gave him a hard look: "It will be too late by then!"

Tan Qiyue had an innocent face of "you are murdering me", Han Yu sighed, and sat down and let him embrace him in his arms: "I don't know what Mu Shihai is like, but I know Xiao Chuan very well."

"This kid is very stubborn, and he will smash his head and blood to death for what he believes in."

"But this road...is too difficult."

Tan Qiyue quit, his arms tightened and hugged even harder, with a dissatisfied face: "What's wrong with it? Don't do it because it's difficult? Are you not going to do it anymore?"

"Don't make trouble," Han Yu rubbed his face indiscriminately, the hard stubble was a bit thorny: "It's business."

"I see that Xiao Hai is very concerned about your brother, it doesn't look like he's joking," the man grabbed his hand and kissed him: "And what's the use of us worrying, he will listen when you say it? No It sounds like you can tie them up and beat them up?"

"They're too young," Han Yu frowned, "It's not a good thing to meet too early."

"That's why I said, liking is useless, only love is useful." Tan Qiyue was a little proud: "Xiao Hai must have listened."

Mu Shihai did listen.

And you can hear it clearly.

After Christmas, the bleak wind blew through No. 23 Middle School, and the wailing and crying resounded throughout. I don’t know which teacher came up with the idea of ​​the monthly exam before New Year’s Day. The whole grade entered the first-level fighting state, and I could see some classmates in the corridor during lunch break. Holding books and notebooks and pacing in the corridor with closed eyes, muttering words.

"I quit!" Huang Jing threw down the history book, put her school uniform on her head and laid it on the table: "I love so and so, anyway, I won't recite it anymore, Ayu, draw the curtains, I'm going to sleep."

Xu Chichuan was also sleepy. Seeing her sleeping, he wanted to sleep too. He yawned and burst into tears. With a sudden light on his hand, Mu Shihai took his pen away: "You sleep too."

"Hey," he jumped up and wanted to get it: "I haven't finished reading..."

"Go to sleep," Mu Shihai pressed his shoulders, and took out a hand warmer from his schoolbag: "I'll call you in class."

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha," Xu Chichuan smiled as a fat panda was printed on the hot water bottle: "Did you buy it?"

"Ah."

"Brother," Xu Chichuan's two big eyes rolled around, "Why are you so good recently?" Xu Chichuan pointed to the hot water bottle in his arms, the box of Nutrition Express on the ground, and the chocolates in the drawer , counting with his fingers: "Forget about it, I accidentally spilled ink on the table yesterday, and you didn't scold me for pouring out the soup at lunch today, and you scooped up a new bowl..." The more I talked, the more vigorous my eyes were. Blinking Blinking suddenly stood up and approached Mu Shihai: "So brother——"

"Have you been taken away?"

"..." The stiff back suddenly relaxed, Mu Shihai's ears turned red, and his voice was full of embarrassment: "Get out!"

"Ah, ah," Xu Chichuan tugged at his sleeve, "I'm just joking."

Mu Shihai scowled: "... Let go!"

"I do not."

"Sprinkle."

"I do not."

"Sprinkle."

"I do not."

"spread……"

"You two can't finish!" Huang Jing was so angry that she couldn't sleep cleanly. She threw off her school uniform and sat up with sparks in her eyes. ! Let it go!"

Xu Chichuan was so frightened that he leaned back, his voice lowered an octave: "No, I won't."

"..." Almost didn't bring it up in one breath, Huang Jing rolled her eyes at him, and fell asleep again after covering her school uniform.

Damn, boys are outgoing!

Mu Shihai poked his face: "Let go."

Xu Chichuan's eyes widened, he looked at him and then at his own hands, you want me to let go after this? ? ?

"...How can I sleep if I don't let go."

"Oh oh oh, yes, yes, sleep, sleep."

He was really tired, he fell asleep on his stomach after writing half of the test paper, and fell asleep on his stomach, with his mouth slightly open, saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth and wet the paper, Mu Shihai pulled a tissue, stuffed it under his mouth as a cushion, and finished. Withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and continued to stare at the window in a daze.

When Xu Chichuan woke up, he found a wet napkin on his chin, and he pointed blankly at the pool of crystals on the table: "Drool? Me?"

"How is it possible?" Mu Shihai patted his head, his eyes were kind: "It's obviously a pig."

Xu Chichuan: ...

The two sports and class meetings in the afternoon were changed by Tao Yiming to self-study, but no one wailed to go out, and even Shen Qiansong pretended to take out his textbooks and hug him temporarily—according to the gossip that Huang Jing overheard, Lao Tao was very happy. Maybe there will be a parent meeting after the monthly exam, and the arrogant Rusong will have to behave with his tail between his legs. Only the squad leader, Mu Da, is still staring at the empty desktop. , forcibly interrupting his soul communication with the air: "Take it."

"?"

"All the class notes are here."

"??"

"Look first, and ask me if you don't understand."

"???"

"Why are you looking at me? Reading, reviewing!"

...When did reading have something to do with him: "????"

Xu Chichuan glared at him: "Do you want to see it?"

"I don't really want to see it, I'm going to the bathroom."

"No, you want to see it," Xu Chichuan pressed his thigh, bared his teeth and looked fierce: "Look!"

"...Don't read it," why would you force people to study: "No."

"How do you know if you don't even look at it?"

"I just know," Mu Shihai became a little impatient: "Whether you read it or not, it's useless to read it. If you don't read it, you don't read it. Whether you are bored or not, it doesn't matter whether you read this stupid book or not. Anyway, you have to..."

They will all be driven out of the country.

Realizing that he had made a slip of the tongue, Mu Shihai closed his mouth, his jaw stretched into a sharp arc, and turned to face the wall, but Xu Chichuan refused to give up, asking incessantly, "Anyway, what do you want?"

"What do you want?"

"Say it."

"Mu Shihai."

But no matter how much he asked Mu Shihai, he ignored him, Xu Chichuan was a little disappointed: "Forget it, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Shihai turned back again, staring straight at him with two eyes, the expression on his pale face was a little out of control, every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, quite tragic: " I said, do you dare to listen?"

He trembled a little: "Listen."

Mu Shihai smiled, and Xu Chichuan was a little flustered. It was a bright smiling face, but his eyes were cold, paranoid and stern: "Brother, don't, don't be like this..."

The thin lips moved lightly, every word was cruel.

"Xu Chichuan."

"I can't go to the same school as you."

"We can't go to one high school."

"I will go abroad after graduation."

"have you understood?"

The pen slipped and fell heavily on the ground, making a sharp sizzling sound, and the ink splashed all over the floor, staining the white sneakers.