Xu Xilin is the Communist Youth League branch secretary of the first class and a member of the school basketball team. He is usually very loyal and often takes advantage of his status to help his classmates occupy the basketball court. As long as he wants to make friends, there is no one he can't make friends with, regardless of gender. He is almost like them.

The core figure in the silly little group in the last three rows of the class had this inexplicable expression on someone else's face for the first time.

"Crazy." Xu Xilin thought to himself.

His good popularity was not gained by being a bitch, and he did not have the habit of pressing a hot face against a cold butt. The good impression he had towards Dou Xun at the beginning was instantly wiped out.

Xu Xilin classified the person named Dou into the column of "freaks who don't know how to appreciate".

As for Dou Xun, I'm afraid he is indeed an out-and-out freak.

If other people's isolation is also called "not fitting in with the community", then Dou Xun's isolation may be that he is "not fitting in with the species".

For a whole week, apart from being forced to answer class questions, Dou Xun did not have a serious conversation with any living creature in the class.

Dou Xun sat in the most remote corner of the classroom every day, arriving early and leaving late at night, walking alone. Except for occasionally going out from the back door to use the toilet, he basically did not move around the class.

He never raised his head when walking, and rarely looked at people. Except when he was in class, he always hung headphones on his ears to isolate himself from the surrounding noise sources. At first, when people met him on campus or in the corridor, they would say hello in a friendly way, but every time

It was difficult for him to win the favor of the old man, and gradually no one paid attention to him.

None of the boys in the class, led by Xu Xilin, looked down upon Dou Xun.

The last period of Thursday afternoon was a self-study class. Xu Xilin sent a text message to the school team coach under the table and made an appointment for the basketball court in advance. He chose this day specifically because Cai Jing had no class on Thursday night.

At this time, smartphones had not yet been hatched in mothers' wombs, and smart phones had not yet been popularized among middle school students. The main method of communication between students was still passing small notes.

Xu Xilin threw the small piece of paper to Wu Tao, the sports committee member of his class: "Have you dribbled the ball?"

Wu Tao is the best in physical education among the ordinary students, and the best in cultural classes among the physical education students. Because of his extraordinary performance in the high school entrance examination, he became the only student with special talents in the experimental class. However, because he loves to play rather than study, he has to deal with heavy workload every day.

He was very unaccustomed to the training in the experimental class. Only when he took the lead in playing did he get along with Xu Xilin and the others.

Wu Tao's note came back quickly: "No, I still seem to have brought it."

Yiran's full name is "Yu Yiran", and she is a real girl. However, this girl is 1.78 meters tall and weighs 78 kilograms - exactly twice the skinny girl in their class. She can't fit into the girl's school uniform.

model, so I had to order the men's model, and I would play ball with Xu Xilin and the others every day without distinguishing gender.

Cai Jing helplessly passed a round of notes to the two of them, then turned around and nodded at Xu Xilin's empty biology paper: "Collect it after class, write quickly!"

In the senior year of high school, they had to study in the evening. This was the last semester in which they could play basketball after school. Xu Xilin's mind had already flown to the basketball court, and he absentmindedly picked a few multiple-choice questions about genetics and wrote them. They were basically permutation and combination questions for mentally retarded people.

He figured this was a no-brainer, but when he finished it, he found that the experimental designs at the bottom were so long and smelly that he couldn't even read the questions.

Xu Xilin idled around for a while, then tore off a small piece of paper and wrote: "Lao Cai and grandpa are going. If you call someone else, let's have a three-on-three halftime."

After writing, he found that the upright Cai Jing was looking at him with a serious face. Xu Xilin quickly grinned and made a promise: "The last one."

This time he didn't have the nerve to use Cai Jing, so he threw the paper ball directly, hitting Wu Tao's head.

Wu Tao gestured at him with his middle finger, lowered his head and wrote something, and threw it back in kind. Unfortunately, his accuracy was poor, and the ball of paper flew out lightly. It accidentally deviated from the planned route and crashed into Dou Xun's table in the corner.

superior.

Xu Xilin: "..."

"You two should calm down for a while," Cai Jing sighed, threw down the pen helplessly, and turned around and called Dou Xun in a low voice, "Dou Xun... that classmate, can you hand me the paper ball on your desk?"

Dou Xun's grandson must have heard it, and he just ignored him on purpose.

Xu Xilin frowned in displeasure. He had a very loyal side to his character and liked whoever liked him, but he also had a spoiled side - whoever hated him was a fool.

As soon as Cai Jing saw him like that, he knew that the young master was going to explode, so he quickly held him down: "Forget it, I'll get it."

Cai Jing looked around and found no sign of the teacher peeping, so he moved his chair slightly, said "I'm sorry" politely, and stretched his arms to reach the paper ball on Dou Xun's desk.

Dou Xun suddenly grabbed the paper ball and threw it into the trash can in the corner.

Cai Jing had a slow and soft personality, and was stunned for a moment without reacting. However, Xu Xilin's anger suddenly rose and he stood up suddenly.

Unexpectedly, Qilixiang came in from outside the door, with a pair of eyes so wide that she almost fell out of the window: "Xu Xilin, what are you doing standing here?"

Cai Jing grabbed Xu Xilin's wrist.

Dou Xun raised his head expressionlessly and looked at Xu Xilin, a look that was full of connotations, both sarcastic and provocative.

"It's okay, teacher, I dropped a pen on the floor. He's helping me find it." After Cai Jing finished speaking, he quickly grabbed Xu Xilin and said, "Sit down quickly."

Xu Xilin gave Dou Xun a sinister look, and was reluctantly pulled back by Cai Jing.

Qilixiang walked around them suspiciously for a few times, and when she saw that the naughty children were no longer making trouble, she stepped on her high heels and walked to the back of the desk to sit down and write the lesson plan.

After a while, Cai Jing carefully passed a note over and touched Xu Xilin's arm: "Brother Tao wrote a new one for you, that's it. Why are you so angry in this cold weather?"

Xu Xilin said nothing and took the small note from Wu Tao, thinking: "I must deal with him if I have the chance."

Dou Xun took out a paper towel, dipped it in some water, and wiped the spot where the note had landed three times. Wu Tao's "heroic appearance" leaning against the toilet door that day was still vivid in his mind.

"Garbage." Dou Xun thought to himself, then he raised his hand, and the half-wet paper ball drew a parabola in the air and landed accurately in the paper basket in the corner.

This slight movement alerted Qilixiang on the podium. Qilixiang glanced around and saw Dou Xun put the earphones back on her ears and lowered her head as if no one was watching. She suddenly had a headache.

Qilixiang was short-handed and accepted Dou Xun's father Dou Junliang's shopping card. In the past few days, Dou Xun had been worried about this. In private, he had searched all the teachers and class leaders of each subject, but who was Dou Xun?

I don't buy the blame, like a non-violent and non-cooperative hedgehog.

Qilixiang's pen tip paused, and then she pointed at a girl in the front row: "Luo Bing, come out with me."

The class committee of Class 1 has a complex composition. There are sports committee members like Wu Tao who are ignorant and incompetent, there are league secretaries like Xu Xilin who secretly don’t take teachers seriously, and there are also good class leaders like Luo Bing who will take every teacher’s farts as a guide.

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After the recess exercises were dismissed the next day, Luo Bing approached Xu Xilin: "Can you do me a favor?"

Before Xu Xilin could say anything, two bastards, Wu Tao and Lao Cheng, pushed him forward with one palm on the left and the other on the right. Xu Xilin was caught off guard and lost his balance, almost hitting Luo Bing.

Xu Xilin: "Fuck, are you two sick?"

Wu Tao and Lao Cheng laughed like a pair of long-necked wild ducks. The whole class knew that Luo Bing had a crush on Xu Xilin, and her face turned red immediately.

Xu Xilin actually had no idea about Luo Bing, but for an adolescent boy, the idea of ​​"this girl likes me" was exciting enough. Luo Bing blushed, and he suddenly felt at a loss for no reason: "Okay.

...What's the matter, tell me."

Qili Xiang assigned Luo Bing a task and asked her to talk to Dou Xun and help him integrate into the class as soon as possible.

Lao Cheng frowned after hearing this: "Don't let Brother Tao sit on Qilixiang's head, right? Why let a girl do this?"

Of course Qilixiang didn't specifically look for girls. She actually told every class leader, including Xu Xilin and Wu Tao, but no one except Luo Bing paid attention to her.

"Get out of here, you're sitting there." Wu Tao sneered at Lao Cheng, then turned to Luo Bing, "Don't talk to Qili Xiang. I even suspect that boy is her illegitimate son."

Luo Bing looked troubled and looked at Xu Xilin as if asking for help. Xu Xilin and Wu Tao had the same idea, and when he was about to speak, Cai Jing suddenly pulled him aside.

Xu Xilin was confused at first, but then he quickly remembered - by the way, their class has a scholarship quota every year, a total of one thousand and fifty, which is not a big deal to others, but Luo Bing is different, she is a poor student. She is the only one

A skinny little girl, who has a seriously ill mother to take care of at home, cannot go out to work in the middle of the night like Cai Jing, and this scholarship quota is submitted by the class teacher.

She didn't dare not take Qilixiang's instructions seriously.

"Okay," Xu Xilin pinched his nose and said, "We'll go with you."

There are two sets of recess exercises in No. 6 Middle School, one is the general "Time is Calling" and the other is self-compiled by the school gymnastics team. Dou Xun doesn't know how to do the latter and has no intention of learning it. He is like a wooden pile every day.

He poked at the end of the line until they were dismissed after the exercise, and then left quietly by himself.

When Luo Bing called him, Dou Xun did not stop, but only glanced at her lightly.

Luo Bing had no choice but to jog to keep up with him, spitting out the draft he had written quickly: "Our school has recess exercises every Monday. Points will be deducted for irregularities. I think you are not very good at doing self-made exercises."

, there happens to be a sports activity tonight, can you spare 20 minutes for our class secretary to teach you?"

Xu Tuanzuo was also shot while he was lying down, and wiped his face as if he had a toothache.

Lao Cheng put his arm around Xu Xilin's neck, pinched his throat and bit his ear: "Can our class secretary teach you?"

Xu Xilin cursed vaguely and was very reluctant, but because he knew Luo Bing liked him, he didn't refute her face to face, even though he reluctantly agreed for her sake.

Unexpectedly, Dou Xun didn't appreciate it. He stopped on the spot and frowned.

Luo Bing said: "It's very simple. Once you learn it, you will..."

"Is the check-up on Monday right?" Dou Xun interrupted her abruptly, "I will go to the infirmary to get the leave application form that Monday, so I won't delay your evaluation."

After saying that, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned around and left.

Luo Bing was stunned for a moment, frustrated, her face flushed slightly, but she still refused to give up. She stepped forward to catch up: "Wait..."

Dou Xun raised his arms without looking back. His original intention was to wave to her and tell her not to pester him, but Luo Bing was only a little over 1.5 meters tall and was too short in front of Dou Xun.

On his bent elbow.

Dou Xun didn't mean it, but to others, it looked like he was impatient to talk to her and slapped the girl back.

The young man's elbow was so hard that Luo Bing hit him so hard that stars appeared in his eyes and he was stunned for a moment.

Dou Xun was also very surprised. He moved his arms a little uncomfortably. He felt that he should express something, but he was not very good at apologizing. He was a little embarrassed. He frowned and looked down at Luo Bing, hesitantly thinking about what he should do.

How to express.

Before he could think of it, Xu Xilin and others, who were not far away, caught up with him.

Xu Xilin took a look and thought, well - it was Cai Jing last time, but this time it's just a little girl. The freak named Dou really knows how to pick on soft persimmons.
Chapter completed!