Xu Sheng sat up with support, and the hem of the originally rolled up T-shirt slipped down again. After sitting up, he was closer to the tattoo behind the boy's shoulders. The light hit his thin and straight back, and the light and shadow outlined the slightly protruding scapula.

That "s" should be a specially selected font, and it is not regular.

During this period, Xu Sheng was pressed by Shao Zhan to make up for English, and he felt that this "s" looked like he wrote himself: "Handwritten?"

Shao Zhan said "Hmm": "The store has designed several fonts, but they are not suitable."

Most computer fonts are straightforward, and the fancy letters are fancy, but every arc printed is accurate, not what he imagined, or it is different from Xu Sheng.

His Xu Sheng was unruly and did not follow the rules.

He originally wanted to wash off the tattoo, but when he walked into the store this afternoon, the tattoo artist muttered: "It hurts to wash tattoos, and it's also troublesome. Do you want to consider changing individual patterns to cover it?"

The tattoo artist said, unable to help but go to see the person who entered the door and the high school student, and he was confused.

Shao Zhan should have noticed that it was not because of the saying that washing a tattoo hurts.

Before the first year of high school, this tattoo represented a certain past that Shao Zhan did not want to recall.

After today, it is not the past, it is the present.

Just after midnight.

Xu Sheng reached out and touched the red tattoo. He used to think that it was very stupid to tattoo the other person's name on his body, and it was not mainstream, but found that it depends on who did it.

Xu Shengman casually dragged his mouth and said, "Is it considered a stamp?"

Shao Zhangang's tattoo was still hurt when he was touched by someone, but he didn't realize it: "...count it."

Xu Sheng took his hand off guard and lowered his head, which was very light, and suddenly made a kiss on the boy's shoulder blade: "It looks very good, I like it very much."

The temperature became colder at night, and Xu Sheng’s belt had already loosened and he couldn’t fall off and was stuck under his lower abdomen.

After Xu Sheng kissed, he licked his lower lip, leaned back slightly, and distanced him a little: "Anyway, it's all stamped, so why not pack yourself and send it to me, what should I do?"

The moment Shao Zhan leaned over and kissed him, Xu Sheng did not dodge.

Unlike countless times before, this kiss was very aggressive and aggressive.

The atmosphere between the two ignited the temperature, and the temperature on each other was so hot that Xu Sheng himself felt amazing. He couldn't tell who was igniting the fire on each other's body. His reason was burned out, and a spark of fire broke out.

...

Xu Sheng was originally not concerned about the fact that he was above or below. He was highly accepting, but he soon regretted it. After a night, there were a few nail marks on the side of Shao Zhan's new tattoo.

…………

Xu Sheng woke up on Shao Zhan's bed the next day. He opened his eyes and rubbed his waist, afraid that he would not sleep well if he pulled somewhere. The first sentence he woke up was just one word: "Fuck."

Although the "dealing tools" were prepared, the process was still very difficult.

It was already a matter of later on that feeling good. I secretly said that according to the peak-end effect, his experience would not make him shout "Fuck" as soon as he woke up.

Xu Sheng lay on the bed and looked at his phone, and by the way, he browsed the blessing voice that he didn't have time to listen to yesterday: Junior high school classmates

School, high school classmates, and new girls I met in the studio.

Shao Zhan was carrying breakfast, and before he could enter the door, he heard a female voice coming from the dormitory: "Happy birthday, Brother Sheng~"

Shao Zhan: "..."

After pausing for two seconds, another said: "Brother Sheng, I'm putting chocolate in your desk and table. Happy birthday."

Xu Sheng was lying on the bed, not wanting to move, so he clicked on the "Best Friends Group" one by one.

Blessings.

Less than two minutes after Shao Zhan entered the door, he heard Xu Shengfang's six voices. Each voice was different. He had the impression of the one who stuffed chocolate with him. Zhang Tong, who had lie on the back window of the classroom before, had photographed him.

The last one seems to be in the studio: "Thank you for helping me change the painting. I heard Kang Kai say yesterday was your birthday..."

Xu Sheng wanted to try to reply at first, put his phone close to his ear, opened his mouth and said "Thank you"

After saying that, he found that his voice was particularly dumb, and he stopped replying to the news afterwards.

Although Shao Zhan knew that these girls had nothing to do with Xu Sheng, he was still shocked by this number.

He put down his breakfast: "I haven't heard it."

"No, there are two more people, there is no way to be popular,"

After Xu Sheng said that, he said, "I'm jealous??https:">a>"

Shao Zhan heard a wave of "Brother Sheng" early in the morning and felt really complicated. He directly pulled Xu Sheng's phone away: "Eat first."

Xu Sheng's voice was really hoarse. He had sweated last night and caught a little cold: "...oh."

"Why are you so silly? Do you want to take a leave?"

"No," Xu Sheng simply went back to his dormitory to wash, and then went back to Shao Zhan's dormitory to wear another spare school uniform. "Are you going to teach the test paper today? It just happened to be a round of review. After the training camp, there may be no time to do the questions."

He worked so hard.

Think about it, I was moved by myself.

He never thought he would have such a day of studying hard.

Since last semester, Xu Sheng has completely left the final exam room. After that, every time he takes the exam room, the exam room number keeps moving forward. Although every time he appears in a different exam room, it will bring a lot of discussion.

——This is the legendary Xu Sheng who can only sleep in the exam, and Xu Sheng who has been firmly sitting in the last place in the final exam room for many years.

After shining on the stage of the four-school league, he made a counterattack all the way.

He was even used by teachers of various subjects as a positive case: "Zhang Feng, what are you thinking? You are still distracted in class? Even Xu Sheng stood up and he started to learn. You are still standing there. Do you reflect on yourself, right?"

Zhang Feng was very depressed and wanted to ask why his good brothers became like this.

Xu Sheng put Shao Zhan's thin school uniform jacket outside his T-shirt, looked at him in front of the mirror, and saw the red mark on his collarbone: "You fucking intentional, I have to pull the collar up."

Shao Zhan refused to answer, and before he could pull his collar up, he lowered his head and kissed his collarbone: "The first time, I can't control it, does it hurt?"

“…”

Xu Sheng reacted for a while before he realized that this sentence was not just about this mark. Recalling last night, his ears suddenly turned red.

Although my boyfriend repeatedly suggested, Xu Shengzhen would not take leave. He had breakfast and went to the classroom to memorize words as usual.

There are more than Zhang Tong's chocolate in the table, but also a bunch of things. Judging from the types of items, it is estimated that all of them were given by girls. After all, no boy would give a bear key ring.

.

Xu Sheng took out one.

Shao Zhan; "Do you collect chocolate every year on your birthday?"

Xu Sheng bit his mouth and said, "No, Zhang Tong bought it casually. It probably was a gift. He told her that he didn't need it... Teacher Shao, you have such a high popularity and you have collected more chocolates than me."

Shao Zhan: "No."

Xu Sheng: "?"

It is not worth the most popular choice for the school grass.

Shao Zhan: "No one dares to give it away."

Xu Sheng remembered that he had heard some legends of the God of Learning from Zhang Feng before. The God of Learning next to him has always lived a life more like a school bully than him, and he didn't dare to stuff love letters into his table on Valentine's Day.

For this, I have specially posted a post: Have any sisters given it to you? What will happen?

2l: Don't dare, he looked up and glanced at me and I was scared. He hid the love letter behind his back, and then said, "I don't know how to do it if I have a question."

.

3l: I was more daring, and then the god of learning said, "I won't accept it, thank you." I was scared away.

...

Xu Sheng said it was okay, but he was still sleepy after listening to two sets of test papers.

Before the third class was over in the morning, he put on his hat and lay down, and his collar was rarely tightly tied.

After class, Hou Jun ran quickly from the front row to Shao Zhan to ask him to explain the questions, but "Brother Zhan"

As soon as he spoke the word Zhan, he was interrupted directly: "Zhan--"

Shao Zhan: "Get back."

Hou Jun held a test paper and braked suddenly: "?"

After finishing the correction of Xu Sheng, Shao Zhan looked up and added: "My deskmate is sleeping."

Hou Jun: "??"

Shao Zhan leaned back and gave three options: "Ask others, think about it, or come over during the next class."

Hou Jun looked at Xu Sheng sleeping on the desk, and then looked at Shao Zhan. He understood and got out very quickly: "I'm disturbing."

At the end of October, only bare branches remained in the trees, and the temperature dropped sharply after a night of heavy rain.

Xu Sheng finished his last mock exam before attending the training camp and left school to Meng Guowei to get his transcript: "Your grades are very stable in these two exams..."

There are two lines of words on the score bar that Meng Guowei printed for him this time.

The second line is his basic test score on the first day of high school year: Linjiang No. 6 Middle School's 2018 high school year start survey test, Chinese 48, mathematics 36, English 22, science 59.
To be continued...