During class, Du Jingzhi's head buzzed.

His mind is full of why I am here? What am I doing here? Can I save the world after learning these? Otherwise, why would I suffer this?

I thought for a while, sighed and continued to take notes.

He sat in the back row of the classroom, his deskmate named Huang Yunfan, who was a very fat man, who was as tall as Du Jingzhi, but his weight was a combination of two Du Jingzhi. On weekdays, Huang Yunfan and Liu Tianle called him the boss, so they were following him. The three of them were a small group in the class.

This small group can call a few people in other classes, gathering together with more than a dozen people, all of whom are dishonest students in each class, and dominate the king in a school where good students gather. Du Jingzhi actually understands that the hard-working students disdain to be with them, so they can gang up in this school, and their lethality is not as good as the ones in his junior high school.

Huang Yunfan didn't listen to the class much, and secretly looked in the mirror under the cover of the pile of books. Although Huang Yunfan was fat, he was more beautiful than anyone else. He liked to sigh at his beauty when he had nothing to do: "Brother Du, I found that I have had double eyelids recently."

Du Jingzhi looked at the blackboard and took notes casually, while answering absent-mindedly: "Is your eyes swollen after staying up late?"

"I also think my eyes are a little swollen and swelling, maybe my eyes are as big as yours."

"Well, your eyes are as cute as tadpoles, and your eyes are particularly charming."

Huang Yunfan glanced at Du Jingzhi's eyes, disliked his insincere praise, and sighed slightly unhappy: "Thank you, I didn't say that my eyes looked like fertilization and eggs."

Liu Tianle in the front row leaned against the back of the chair and shook the chair to listen to the class. After hearing the two of them chatting, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

The English teacher standing on the podium teaching immediately stopped giving a lecture and roared at the top of his lungs: "You three are getting out of here!"

Du Jingzhi threw the pen in his hand, pursed his lips, gave Huang Yunfan a "kind" look, and walked out of the classroom staggeringly from the back door, while the other two followed him silently and left the classroom.

Standing in the corridor, you can also see the stadium behind through the corridor window. Du Jingzhi leaned on the windowsill with both hands and looked down. He almost immediately saw two long legs, swinging like invincible hot wheels.

The school uniforms and pants on the weekend were very funny. The school uniforms could not be customized, so he could only get the largest size. As a result, the legs were just right, but they were as fat as sacks. Especially when the wind blew, it was like two pairs of Teddy's in the trouser legs. On the weekend, I simply bought another dress that was suitable for fat and thin, and then went to the laundry to renew his trouser legs.

In summer, you will roll up your school uniform's trouser legs on weekends, which will avoid embarrassment.

Huang Yunfan followed Du Jingzhi's gaze and couldn't help but sigh: "The people in Class 1 are not from the same world as us. Sometimes I really want to dissect them to see if there is anything more inside than us."

"I don't know if there are too many things in their heads. Anyway, there must be a lot of shit in your head."

"Shit is uncertain, but I think my head is poisonous, otherwise why would there be so many acne?"

Du Jingzhi just answered a few words coldly: " Stay up late less and drink more water."

Liu Tianle stood aside and watched, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Du, I heard you knew Class 1's weekend?"

"I don't know." He directly denied without hesitation.

Du Jingzhi and Du often pretended not to know each other at school on weekends. Since junior high school, they have reached such a tacit understanding.

After they were together for a long time, there would always be teachers asking for weekend talks, so that they would not have sex with Du Jingzhi, a bad student on weekends. Du Jingzhi was like a beauty, and when they were together with weekends, they would absorb the essence of the weekends.

Also, there are always people who say to Du Jingzhi: "You have a good relationship with the weekend, why can't you learn from others?" He became annoyed when he heard too much of this. Later, he simply told the weekend that we both pretended not to know each other at school and said something when we went home.

At the beginning of the weekend, he was unwilling to do so, but later he found out that Du Jingzhi really ignored him, so he compromised and cooperated with Du Jingzhi as much as possible, pretending to be strangers with him, so as not to ignore him when Du Jingzhi returned home.

After the sixth class, someone went to the door of Class 7 to notify him, and the physical education teacher asked him to go to the gymnasium. He was a sports committee member in the class, and it was not surprising that he was notified to go to the gymnasium. He didn't think much about it and went straight.

As soon as he left the teaching building, he saw strong winds rippling outside. He remembered that the weather was very good at noon, so why did the weather suddenly change? Could it be that this was a gust of demonic wind?

He suddenly remembered the text message he sent to him on the morning of the weekend. He thought it was going to rain, so he put his hand in his school uniform pocket and trotted towards the gymnasium. As soon as he walked in, he saw basketball shooting in the gymnasium on weekends. Not to mention, he was handsome and tall, and the scene of basketball shooting was quite handsome.

Du Jingzhi ignored him and walked straight in. He heard the weekend call him: "Little Mirror, I called you."

He paused, then turned around and scolded Zhou: "Get out, tell you how many times you have been not allowed to call me like that!"

"What's wrong? The nickname of Little Mirror is very cute. Don't you also call me Brother Yuangu?" After saying that, he showed a warm smile at him, which made him lose his temper in an instant.

He never told anyone how much he likes to watch weekend laughs. His eyebrows and eyes are handsome on weekends, but he is naturally smiling. When he smiles, his white teeth show his smile and his smile is so sweet that he looks free of impurities.

Some people are naturally suitable for indifference, while others are naturally suitable for smiling, and the latter is the one on weekends.

Du Jingzhi's personality flaw is very obvious. It may be due to family influence or acquired. In short, it is like a pufferfish, which will explode when you touch it. However, when you are on the weekend, you will become irritated and just like being tamed on the weekend.

"Fuck me?" he asked in a bad tone.

"I'm afraid you're wearing these pants cold, so I thought of a way." As she said on weekends, she put down the basketball and took a roll of wide transparent tape on the side.

He opened his eyes wide in disbelief, watched as he walked towards him with tape on weekends, took five or six steps in a row, and shouted: "Don't tell me you want to use this thing to plug the hole in the beggar's pants."

"Little Mirror, you are so smart. Do you think this method is good, right?"

"Go roll!" He waved his hands repeatedly, as if he was catching a fly, his tone was extremely impatient.

Du Jingzhi always had no temper when he met the weekend, just like a paper tiger. He never feared him on the weekend, so he didn't care about being rejected. He pulled the tape and chased him. He quickly turned his head and wanted to run, but ended up hugging him from behind on the weekend.

His heart hopped abruptly, and he quickly hit his elbow on weekends, forcing him to let go, and he was still scolding: "Get out, I won't stick it, I won't be like a fool after sticking it?"

"Body or face is important?"

"I'm shameless, I'm shameless!"

"Then I won't let go." This person's personality on weekends is indeed very stubborn. As long as he doesn't compromise, he can really fight him to the end in this gymnasium on weekends and never go back to class.

His body instantly became very hot, especially his face, not because of the weather.

He wanted to refuse, and then spoke again, and found that his lower lips were shaking. The figures of the two were very different. He kept struggling, but it seemed that the little chicken that was pressed down made him unable to get rid of the weekend at all.

"I tell you, if you don't let go, I will beat you to death!" He said this almost in a trembling voice, which was caused by some kind of stimulation.

"You see, you're trembling, but you're not cold?" On the weekend, I didn't seem to notice something wrong with him, and I was still concerned about whether Du Jingzhi was cold or not.

He swallowed heavily, decided to give up, and stopped struggling, and said in compromise: "You can fight quickly, I'm not patient."

I was so happy when I heard this on the weekend. I immediately took the tape and patched all the holes in his beggar, looking like a kind grandma.

He lowered his head, looked at the big man squatting in front of him, pursing his lips, and panting heavily in his nose. I don’t know if it was because of his struggle just now or because he was angry. If he hadn’t known about his weekend personality, he could even think that this kind of thing was a prank. It was a legend to wear beggar pants like this.

After posting the explanation, I stood up and looked at him angry on the weekend, and couldn't help but smile even brighter: "Little Mirror, I always think you look particularly good when you are angry."

Without hesitation, he picked up the basketball on the ground and smashed it towards the weekend.

On the way back, there were no two people. The classroom on the weekend was far away. He wanted to leave behind, tear off the tape and leave. As soon as he was about to start, he received the news from the weekend: I will check when I get home. If I don’t wear it, I will...

The ellipsis was more uncomfortable than telling him how to punish him soon. He looked at the text message and gritted his teeth in anger, and finally walked back with a tough bullet. Fortunately, the class bell had already been ringing, and the students in this high school were running forward in the toilet, and not many were staying in the corridor, so few people saw him like this bear.

Entering the classroom from the back door, Huang Yunfan, who was a slut, noticed his pants first. He was happy at first glance and sighed: "Oh! Brother Du brought his own BGM when he walked, which is amazing!"

"Stop talking nonsense." He cursed angrily, returned to his seat and sat down, took out his school uniform pants from the desk, and prepared to put them outside the beggar pants. When he raised his legs, he saw a few pitiful leg hairs on the tape. He couldn't help but roll his eyes and decided that he was stupid in studying on weekends.

It rained when school was over.

Du Jingzhi and Huang Yunfan squeezed an umbrella and walked towards the station. When they walked, they lifted Huang Yunfan's arm and put it on their shoulders. At the same time, they said, "Brother Huang, use your strong arms to help me rely on."

"You damn it just wanted to use my arm to block the rain, you bitch." Huang Yunfan couldn't help but scold him.

"Why are you talking to your brother?"

Huang Yunfan immediately changed his words: "No, I'm afraid that Brother Du's thin shoulders will collapse."

"It's okay, let me do my best, I can handle it."

Liu Tianle walked aside and couldn't help but curse: "Fuck, you two are so disgusting, I would rather get wet in the rain."

While talking, Du Jingzhi's eyes swept away from his side and walked over with two long legs. He was silent for a moment, and then continued to talk to his two buddies.

The two buddies didn't take a bus with him, and they separated when they got on the bus. There were especially many people taking a bus on the bus, and many students who chose to ride a bike to school would also change to a bus. Du Jingzhi felt that his intestines were about to be squeezed out, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he got off the bus, and then began to run wildly in the rain.

He rushed home all the way, and just entered the community and caught up on the weekend. He asked him panting: "What are you doing when you run so fast? I bring an umbrella."

As he said that, he raised his foot and looked at his sneakers. Because he was running in the rain, it was inevitable that the rain would splash. Even so, he still ran with Du Jingzhi all the way. I wonder if it was because he was stupid.

"I'm afraid I'll run slow down. You think I'm getting wet on the rain, so you put a piece of tape on my forehead."

On the weekend, he laughed "hehe" and reached out to pat his school uniform and pants, asking, "Did you untie the tape?"

"Get out." After saying that, I went upstairs first, but I didn't answer this question.

I was not angry on the weekend, but instead followed with a smile: "You are always awkward."

When he arrived at the 6th floor, he didn't go back to his home on the weekend. After Du Jingzhi opened the door, he followed him into the Du family. Du Jingzhi threw his schoolbag on the sofa and planned to go upstairs. After following him on the weekend, he picked up his schoolbag and followed him upstairs, while muttering: "You don't plan to do your homework anymore?"

"I'm so fucking writing. I don't dare to turn on the lights when I open the window now. I don't dare to turn on the lights when I turn on the lights. I'm so frustrated."

"It's okay to rain today, you just don't want to do your homework." He said, "If you're usually hot, just go to my house to write. My room has air conditioning."

"If you don't go, go to your house and suppress it. If you sit next to you and do your homework, I feel that my head is just for breathing."

"How can you say that to yourself? Your head is good as an ornament, at least it looks good."

When Du Jingzhi heard this, he immediately stopped, stood in the middle of the stairs and looked back at the weekend, condescendingly, raised his fists to demonstrate: "You deserve a beating, right?"

"No, no, my hand hurts." Zhouzhang smiled and pressed his fist down and pushed him upstairs.

As soon as the two of them entered his room door, they put their schoolbags at the door of the room on the weekend and reached out to pull his school uniform and pants: "I want to check it out."

He resisted as expected: "What's the point of your inspection? I'm wearing two layers of pants now, which is not warmer than you wearing one layer?"

Unexpectedly, he immediately pulled open the waist of his school uniform pants on the weekend and asked him to see: "I specially wore long pants today."

He was silent for a while when he saw the weekend's autumn pants, and felt that this was a good child who was really worry-free for his mother, but he was still unwilling to be pulled out of his pants on the weekend. He struggled: "I'm all home, it's not cold anyway, so you don't need to check."

He was reluctant to give in to his pants on the weekend and picked him up and threw him on the bed, saying that he would take off his school uniform pants no matter what.

The two were dealing with each other, and Mother Du appeared at the door and asked, "Jing'er, are you back?" Then she saw the two of them in awkward posture.

As a result, Du's mother was also a talented person, and she was happy to see the weekend: "Are you here to play on the weekend?"

"Well, I'll come here to do my homework with Xiao Mirror."
To be continued...