Beyond The Outline

Chapter 9

After a moment of silence, Shao Zhan tried to explain: “Actually…” This is actually the case.

Meng Guowei interrupted again, and he raised his voice: “I told you to rest assured! Is Meng Guowei the kind of teacher who doesn’t respect students’ wishes? Who do you think of me!”

“…”

“If you say I won’t let you two be at the same table, I will definitely not change seats for you two!”

Meng Guowei has long lost the ambitions he had a few days ago. The One Belt One project was strangled in the cradle by Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan. Yesterday there was a teacher who was thinking about how his plan was implemented and asked: “You planned last time. How about the whole area with one?”

Meng Guowei sighed: “It’s not good, the two of them don’t seem to have this willingness.”

The teacher next door: “Really, I thought your idea was good…”

Meng Guowei shook his head, not wanting to mention the past: “Especially Xu Sheng-letting him change the table is like killing his life. What is inappropriate to say, the more you say it, the more outrageous, and in the end even the word “twisted melon” is said. Now, tell me, am I a forceful twist? I’m just discussing with them.”

The teacher next door was surprised after listening.

Although Meng Guowei regretted it, he quickly adjusted his direction. He had to follow good temptations and consider long-term considerations. If the problem cannot be solved by one area, let him, the teacher, ignite himself to be a beacon to illuminate the lost boy!

Although he didn’t know, at this moment, the lost young man hoped that he could hold on again, don’t respect the students’ wishes too much, and be tough when it is time to be tough.

After finishing the information, Meng Guowei looked up and found that the two were still standing by the desk. Xu Sheng, who was usually bohemian, looked cold as frost. He said that Xu Sheng talked less today. Is it in a bad mood?

Shao Zhan looks, um, much kinder…

Judging from the expressions of the two of them, they all seemed to have the same complex emotions.

Meng Guowei put down his pen: “Do you have anything else?”

Shao Zhan wanted to turn his head and leave.

Recalling the last time he “would rather die than surrender” in the office, Xu Sheng couldn’t stay any longer.

The face slap came too fast.

How cruel the words were back then, the face hurts now.

If life can come back again, he wants to return to the day when Meng Guowei arranged for him to be at the same table with Shao Zhan, and then say five words to Meng Guowei: Teacher, I am willing.

But no matter whether the face hurts or not, being at the same table can’t be avoided.

Shao Zhan lowered his voice, turned his head to Xu Sheng’s ear and said, “You dig the hole yourself, fill it in by yourself.”

Xu Sheng reminded: “Now you are Xu Sheng.”

Shao Zhan: “…”

Xu Sheng said again: “I can say it, you can think about it.”

The implication was that if he didn’t say this after a while, Xu Sheng had to speak in the name of “Shao Zhan”.

No matter how difficult it is for Shao Zhan to do Mathematical Olympiad questions, he is not as embarrassed as he is today. After weighing it, Shao Zhan closed his eyes and reluctantly opened his mouth: “Teacher, we apply to sit at the same table.”

Meng Guowei just started to count the number of homework papers in class, and the office was noisy. Shao Zhan said this coldly, but he still made him forget how many copies he had counted: “Ah, at the same table, okay… wait a moment. ,what did you say?!”

After Meng Guowei reacted, he was shocked: “You want to sit at the same table?”

Cross the heart

After the hurdle, it is not difficult to say what follows. Shao Zhan repeated: “We want to change seats.”

Meng Guowei sat up abruptly, wondering if he was listening: “Did you say that it was inappropriate before?”

Shao Zhan has no expression on his face: “Appropriate.”

“What is fate between people?”

“Fate is here.”

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Meng Guowei: “Isn’t the twisted melon sweet?”

“Twisted melon,” Shao Zhan paused before continuing, “If you don’t try it, how can you know if it’s sweet or not?”

Meng Guowei continued: “The feelings of the reluctant classmates…”

Shao Zhan interrupted: “Don’t force it.”

“…”

Meng Guowei glanced at the students coming and going in the office. The teacher next door was saying to their class representative, “Next time they don’t urge you to hand in, don’t waste your time. Don’t accept their homework. Let them come and look for it. Me, what kind of attitude is this, I will treat them well”, then I found a little real feeling: “Are you serious? Do you really want to be at the same table?”

I can’t be serious anymore.

Shao Zhan’s just a few sentences are already at his limit. He lowered his eyes, put his hand behind Xu Sheng, and pinched a place where Meng Guowei could not see, through a layer of school uniform.

Xu Sheng’s psychological burden was not that heavy. After the embarrassment passed, he still felt that the scene was not funny. He never stood up. Hearing that Meng Guowei and Shao Zhan were coming and going, he just half-leaned against the wall and listened. .

After being pinched coldly, he “fucked” and straightened up to take the words: “Teacher, we are really not reluctant. I also figured it out. Xu Sheng really needs a good deskmate like me on the way to study. help.”

A trace of Meng Guowei’s remaining sanity still remember what Shao Zhan said at the time was “trouble”: “Don’t you think it is troublesome?”

Xu Sheng: “No trouble.”

Xu Sheng also said: “How can it be troublesome? Isn’t it right for classmates to help each other and work together?”

Meng Guowei was a little confused by these two people, but he also found that the One Belt One Project was inexplicably progressing like this. He originally meant to let the two be at the same table. Now naturally there is no reason to refuse: “You can think about it. Ah… OK.”

He tore off the seat table of Class 7 posted on the side, and took a pen to mark the exchange between the back row of the first row and the back row of the second row: “Then Li Mingyong should sit with Gao Zhibo.”

After Xu Sheng finished speaking, he leaned against the wall and leaned back, saying that Shao Zhan’s tablemate was Gao Zhibo.

Meng Guowei finished marking and asked, “When will you change?”

What Meng Guowei meant was that if you two were not in a hurry, you would take a lunch break and then change. Classes were about to start, and it was inconvenient to change seats. However, the two people in front of him couldn’t wait to say, “Change now.”

The class group of the seventh class of high school.

[Classmate A]: Very big news.

[Classmate A]: I’m crazy. I just went to the office to hand in my homework. Why did you do this to me? I heard the school bully and Xueshen apply for a seat change in the teacher’s office.

After the lollipop incident, all the students in Class 7 knew that the two were extremely at odds, not to mention the fact that they fell to the ground because of the “fight” last night. Although this incident has not been publicized, it has long been privately spread in the grade group. Up.

[Classmate B]: Understandably, I am very much about their current mood and choice

Understand that the current situation of the school bully and Xueshen is too close to each other through the aisle.

[Classmate C]: Yes, fire and water are incompatible. This aisle does look too narrow.

[Classmate D]: Do they want to span the entire class, one by one?

[Classmate A]: No… They apply to sit together, sit together! !

[Classmate B]:? ? ? Does the Warriors know what’s going on? @

[Li Mingyong]: …I don’t know.

[Li Mingyong]: Really, there is still such good news? I am about to see the hope of life?

No matter how heated the class group discussion was, neither of the parties involved knew anything about it.

When Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan entered the class, only the sound of flipping books was left in the class.

Gao Zhibo had also heard the news of the seat change, and his timid anticipation under his eyes was quietly replaced by a loss.

Xu Sheng used to pack things—actually, there was nothing to pack. Shao Zhan’s seat seemed to be obsessive-compulsive disorder. The textbooks and test papers of various subjects were placed on the table in different categories, except for Xu Sheng, who was looking for a vocabulary manual in the morning, which included the English textbook. It’s a bit messy, everything else is too neat.

Gao Zhibo did not expect that he and Xueshen would be separated after being at the same table for two days. The only memorial was the piece of paper that Xueshen handed him in the morning with the steps to solve the problem. He plucked up the courage to stop Xu Sheng:” …Learn God.”

Now Xu Sheng was embarrassed when he heard Gao Zhibo read these two words, for fear that he would take out a book of questions from behind, and take advantage of this last opportunity to ask him a question that he couldn’t understand at all.

Xu Sheng put the vocabulary manual back, thought for a while, raised his hand and patted Gao Zhibo on the shoulder: “There is no banquet in the world. After I’m gone, you must study hard.”

Gao Zhibo was actually reluctant to give up. In fact, he didn’t know what he was going to say to stop Shao Zhan, and nodded when he heard that.

Xu Sheng: “Remember to think independently.”

Independent thinking, this is the most important learning method he learned this year-Gao Zhibo once again focused on his head.

Xu Sheng’s chat box couldn’t be held when it was opened. Due to the status of the school tyrant, no one except Zhang Feng dared to find him. It was okay for the first year of high school. After the division, no one spoke at all.

He tapped his fingers on the table one after another, as he was about to pull something more, when the back of his neck suddenly felt cold.

Shao Zhan was behind him, his expression was not very good, he reached out and hooked Xu Sheng’s school uniform collar and pulled him back, his brows were impatient: “Don’t talk nonsense.”

Xu Sheng held back the rest of the words: “…oh.”

It couldn’t be more strange that this picture fell in the eyes of others.

The class group that finally calmed down exploded again.

[Classmate A]:? ? ? !

[Classmate A]: I choked.

[Classmate C]: I would like to add a sentence. I have been thinking about it for a long time. I don’t know if it’s my illusion. The school bully today seems to be scarier than before

Xu Sheng is a kind of “bad” that’s very public. He doesn’t seem to care about anything. He grabbed his hair and leaned back in the middle of class when he woke up. The teacher was digressing in class, and he would laugh a few times when he talked about something funny. But after Shao Zhan became “Xu Sheng”, it was more like engraving the words “Never enter” into the air within half a meter of the surrounding area.

Compared to Gao Zhibo’s reluctance, Li Mingyong is a neat thing to pack up.

Before Xu Sheng finished moving his things, Li Mingyong was already carrying his schoolbag and holding textbooks and waiting. This posture seemed to be heading for a happy and happy new life. He wanted to buy a gong and drum and knock his luck on the spot!

The class bell rang.

The first class in the morning: Chinese.

There was a sound of trivial and messy footsteps outside the corridor, all students rushing back to class, and then completely quieted down.

Xu Sheng sat down next to his original position, and he and Shao Zhan became the same table.

The four fonts of the impermanence of the world are really vividly displayed.

This will be the same as Xu Sheng a few days ago. Even if he was killed and jumped from this teaching building, he would not be at the same table with this Shao Mingzhan.

Xu Sheng sighed with emotion. He really didn’t want to get too close to Shao Zhan. He dragged his chair to the side to be comfortable.

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