The Younger Brother Next Door is a School Grass

The touch on the waist lingered.

Lu Xi took a particularly long bath this evening.

He wiped his wet hair and walked out of the bathroom, too lazy to use the hairdryer, and went to the balcony to change a new dry towel back to the room.

The phone screen on the desktop is bright and bright.

Lu Xi covered the top of her hair with a towel at will, grabbed her mobile phone, and opened the "Fate Sky Midnight Chat Room" where new news kept popping up.

Huang Zongze of the Third Middle School: Do you guys eat chicken?

Third Middle School Huang Zongze: @戏法@熊猫

Panda: Which district?

Huang Zongze of the Third Middle School: WeChat! Axi Come on @戏法

Panda: The three of us?

Huang Zongze in the third middle school: the little yellow man is honest.jpg

Huang Zongze in the third: add Xiaosha, four, just right

Panda: Take your sister, you

Huang Zongze of the Third Middle School: Hey

Huang Zongze of the Third Middle School: @戏法 Come on! I'm leaving you!

Lu Xi pressed his forehead and changed the name of the group that couldn’t bear to look directly at "Lu Xi and the two idiots"

Huang Zongze of the Third Middle School:? ?

Huang Zongze of the Third Middle School: Why did you change the group name?

Panda: Have you boarded yet?

"Go online." Lu Xi lost the two characters and opened the Stimulus Battlefield app.

Enter the game lobby and agree to the invitation sent by Huang Zhou's team.

In front of the background of flying butterflies, Huang Zhou's game character and the female character with the nickname "A Lost Rabbit" wear couple suits bought in RMB.

"Hello, brothers~" The only girl in the team, "a lost rabbit" greeted her with her voice.

Pan Dekaimai replied: "Yeah, good rabbit."

Lu Sifa made a drop of water across his eyelashes and landed on the screen.

With a long finger at random, he tilted his upper body back, nestled in the computer chair, put his right foot on his straight left leg, and waited impatiently for the game to start.

"Brother Juggling?" Xiaosha's voice came from the Internet. "Why don't you speak?"

Lu Xi didn't want to reply a word.

"Maybe you didn't turn on the horn, leave him alone." Huang Zhou said, "Xiaosha is ready, we're going to drive it."

Desert map, there are no plants, except for buildings and low houses, there are very few shelters.

Lu Xi didn't like to get together to grab supplies, and drove alone as soon as he fell.

I don't know if it was his illusion, Lu Xi felt that this "Xiaosha" was always following him.

Xiaosha's technology objectively can reach the average line of the platinum rank.

Throw an m416 in front of him for a while, a first aid kit for a while, and a **** for a while... Lu Xi didn't pick it up, treating her as air.

It was about to shrink the poison circle for the second time, and Lu Xi ran in the direction of Huang Zhou, trying to throw Xiaosha over.

After running to a half, a bullet flew over, and Lu Xi controlled the character to jump and hide. After hiding in the bunker, the swift probe opened the mirror in the direction of the enemy.

AWM aimed at the enemy, and he paused for a moment.

Unsurprisingly, Xiaosha, who had no good agility, shot the enemy in the head and fell to the ground.

Well, this is a Glory Crown Bureau.

Lu Ximei picked up, predicting the path of Mucang's bullet and firing a Magnum bullet.

□□ Cut off most of the shooting sound, and then a prompt pops up on the screen: You hit the head with AWM and knocked down a three-inch petrified fish

Make up another wooden warehouse to eliminate the opponent.

"Little brother~help me~" Xiaosha lying on the sand yelled softly.

Lu Xi sorted out his equipment and drove away without looking back.

"Little brother..." Xiaosha cried a little.

Huang Zhou, who was quite far away, was anxious: "Why did you fall, Xiaosha?"

"Axi, are you near her? Help her!"

Lu Xi pressed the microphone voice button with his right hand, and controlled the drag racing freely with his left hand, "No time."

"Damn, Xiaosha, wait!" Huang Zhou shouted, "I'll save you!"

"Hey, hey--" The time limit for the treatment has passed, and Xiaosha is completely cold.

Huang Zhou feels sorry for his sister Xiaosha, but he dares not speak up with his brother Lu Xi who has not saved him.

Rage can't be more than a few seconds. Huang Zhou sighed without a trace, Lu Xi, this person has such a virtue, will not pity Xiangyu Yu.

The three boys broke into the finals all the way, exciting and fighting.

The game ended with Lu Xi's clean collection of the last two heads.

Lu Xi didn't wait for the roast chicken and fireworks to appear, and Lu Xi left the sentence "Don't play anymore"; before Huang Zhou could stay, he simply quit the game.

Boring.

It's better to memorize the word that Zhou Sisi arranged-fuck, I haven't seen her assign the task for a while.

Did she forget to make up for him?

Or are you not going to make up lessons for him?

...

The military training is over, and the first grade of seniors has entered the regular teaching stage.

Lu Xi, a day student who doesn't need to study at night, stayed in the classroom for three consecutive days, making Pan De really puzzled.

"Why are you staying here?"

The other students who stayed in the classroom were all immersed in their studies, which made him sit at the same table with nothing to do-Master Lu Xi was exceptionally different.

The magical fate allowed Pan De and Lu Xi to enter high school, and they were still placed in the same class.

"Self-study." Lu Xi answered confidently.

Pan De helped his glasses, "How many homework did you write? Have you opened the book on the desk?"

"I'm studying with my mind." Lu Xi yawned lazily, "You don't understand."

Pan De: "...Awesome."

Pan De slumped his poker face, "No, why did you take out your phone now?"

"Relax when you are tired." Lu Xi pressed his thumb to unlock.

Pan De: "..." It sounds like you've really learned it.

The fan creaked and rotated on the top, and Lu Xi took a sip of lemon tea and flipped the page of the desktop app with her long fingers.

Obviously killing time.

The demeanor and behavior are so fair and mad.

"Convergence, be careful to hand over the mobile phone to the head teacher." Pan De advised.

Lu Xi clicked on the Sudoku game casually, "It doesn't matter, I paid this one, I still have one."

After the high school entrance examination, the former head teacher Lao Zhuang returned to Lu Xi's cell phone, which had been detained for several months.

"...I almost forgot, today Teacher's Day, there shouldn't be any teachers in the evening self-study."

Pan De leaned toward the same table ticklely, "What's the fun of this? Let's chant pesticides?"

Lu Xi raised his hand and pushed his dog's head away, "write your homework."

"You didn't write it either?" Pan De took it for granted.

Lu Xi's chin moved toward the corner of the table top of the workbooks stacked on top, "It's finished."

"Let me copy it later." After that, Pan De was stunned. When did he fall into copying Axi's homework? No, when did Axi become less scumbag?

"Take it yourself." Lu Xi said casually, "It's better to write your own homework."

Pan De: "...day. If this comes out of your mouth, it's really his dad's violation."

Lu Xi pulled the corner of his mouth and ignored him.

Played Sudoku for a while, and clicked on WeChat.

The most recent message of a contact placed at the top was two months ago.

The second icon in the bottom row always has a red number.

Lu Xichang pointed.

A lost [rabbit]

Remarks: I’m Xiaosha [Flushing] We played games together [Flushing] Let’s expand the list of my little brother [Flushing]

Why is this woman again?

Why doesn't WeChat offer a rejection option like QQ?

Anxiously cutting off the screen, Lu Si struggled for a few tenths of a second, and sent it to Huang Zhou, who was obsessed with "Xiaosha"-he could not be in the key class, the class (4) next door.

Taking the risk of brotherhood may produce discord.

Lu Xi closed the WeChat chat box and opened the circle of friends.

I'm boring and rummaging over what is worth posting about everyone.

It was sent by a high school boy whom he met earlier when he played football:

He sneaked out of the classroom to watch the party in the square of the complex.

[With picture][With picture][With picture]

Lu Xi skipped the first two shoe photos and half-face photos and opened the third photo.

Huali No. 3 Middle School Teacher's Day Art Evening Program.

Principal's speech in the first session

...

The fifth program, campus publicity ambassador Zhou Sisi and Yuan Xuchao recite "Ode to Spring Silkworm"

Gee.

Lu Xi locked the phone and put it in his pocket.

"Why go to you? Axi? Abandon me?"

Lu Xi walked to the back door of the classroom and threw Pan De's urgent question behind him.

***

It's seven forty-three.

A small activity room of the student union in the complex building.

"You're done." Qi Minhui closed the portable cosmetic case.

Yi Ting broke Zhou Sisi's body, and looked at her face, "Heaven, where is the fairy?"

"Exaggeration." Zhou Sisi smiled, turning his eyes to the side, "Thank you Minhui."

Qi Minhui turned her wrist, "No thanks, no thanks, it's my honor to help beautiful women with makeup."

It is difficult for unfamiliar people to imagine that Qi Minhui, who looks cool, straightforward, and sometimes looks like a boy, has superb makeup skills.

"Gong Yao came in midway, glared at you, thinking." Yi Ting said.

Zhou Sisi: "Does she have a show?"

"No, she is not qualified." Yi Ting sat on the long table, "Sisi eh, shouldn't your focus be why she stares at you?"

Zhou Sisi's long eyelashes like butterfly wings gently slapped, "I don't care much."

"Gong Yao must be jealous of you." Yi Ting hummed.

Qi Minhui: "Sisi is open-minded and ignores those nervous people. Next time I will help Sisi stare back."

"No need." Zhou Sisi said warmly, "I should go to the waiting room, don't you go back to the classroom to study?"

Yi Ting: "What self-study? How can I miss Sisi's program?"

Qi Minhui: "It's okay to skip one, two or three periods of self-study."

"Okay?" Yuan Xuchao came to the door and saw the dressed-up partner, a glimmer of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his tone became more gentle, "Sisi, are you ready?"

Zhou Sisi: "Yeah. I've passed." The last sentence said to two friends.

Tonight’s party is for the teachers of the Third Middle School, and the main performances are also teachers.

The programs of Zhou Sisi and Yuan Xuchao are special.

"Three-foot podium, how many smooth paths have been laid; how many beams have been achieved by a pointer." The host said, "Teacher, you are a red candle, illuminating the palace of knowledge; you are a spring silkworm, weaving hope for spring."

"Please enjoy the poem recitation "Ode to Spring Silkworm" performed by campus publicity ambassadors Zhou Sisi and Yuan Xuchao!"

The stage lights dimmed.

"It's like a pulsating note

Silent blackboard

Just like your broad mind (Note

The gentle female voice came slowly like water.

In the middle of the re-lit stage, there is a girl in the pavilion who wears a modified cheongsam with a light blue bottom and pink flowers.

The back corner of the auditorium.

Sitting lazily, Lu Xi raised his eyes, startled.

Unknowingly, his fingertips pressed the phone lock screen button, and he stared at...Zhou Sisi on the stage without blinking.

really weird.

In this not quiet environment, Lu Xi heard the sound of his heart beating quickly.

Until another reciter appears.

Lu Xi scratched the short hair on the back of his head and looked at the night sky with only a trace of the moon.

The phone in his pocket vibrated quickly, interrupting his brief trance.

It's Huang Zhou's call. Lu Xi cut off and replied a text message: What's the matter?

Then Huang Zhou's news came one after another, using QQ, during which he played the special emoji that shakes the phone screen twice.

Huang Zhou:? ?

Huang Zhou: This is Xiaosha?

Huang Zhou: I don't believe it

Huang Zhou: [Poke a poke]

Huang Zhou: Brother

Huang Zhou: Brother, add her to see if it’s really Xiaosha

Huang Zhou: [Poke a poke]

"Poke and pull black again." Lu Xi replied angrily, "I see."

"...You have worked hard! Teacher!

People who selflessly dedicate the years!

We pay high tribute to you! "

The poem recitation on the stage ended. There was thunderous applause from the audience.

Lu Xi was not interested in the next show, and left the audience on the edge.

where to?

do not know.

However, these legs seemed to have their own ideas, leading him to the necessary intersection from the stage back to the third classroom building.

Lu Xi stood by the upright light pole.

The insects on the grass on the side of the road are no match for the music on the other side of the stage.

At the end of the road, the lights were dappled, and his tongue touched the lower alveolar, concentrating on the man and woman who were walking together.

When the girl didn't know what she said to the other party and showed a sweet smile, Lu Xi called out her name in a deep voice: "Zhou Sisi--"

Author: Note: Excerpted from "Teacher's Tribute" by Guan Jianhua.