Xiao Nansheng stared at Wei Pingting with hatred in his eyes. The bad behavior last New Year's Day still affected him. Several officers from their propaganda department finally concluded that it was an operational error, which also meant that his impression of the leader of the First Lieutenant Colonel was stained.

How could this make him not hate him!

The classmates in the class don't know what he does. This is the reason why he can still live as a top student in the class. Moreover, his scores have improved in the recent exams after the year, ranking first in the class in English and mathematics. He ranked first in the school in these two subjects, which undoubtedly made his position in the class much more stable. At least the head teacher valued him more.

After all, schools still focus on academic performance, and No. 1 Middle School is no exception.

Xiao Nansheng, who felt that he no longer needed to be cautious, finally stopped dormant and looked down at the textbooks on the table. A trace of ferocity flashed across his fair face. Don't worry, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. He will not let Wei Pingting have an easy time. That Liao Cong, a student from the worst school, why should he fight with himself?

Not only does Xiao Nansheng hate Wei Pingting, but Han Junsheng has also been looking for trouble for Wei Pingting. His student union president was fired, but his first and two years in middle school were not in vain. There are still many people in the student union. In order to save his face, he had just replaced Jiang Shishi's director of literature and art through the internal election of the student union two days ago. This was regarded as revenge for the enemy who had directly caused him to lose face. Next, he would target Wei Pingting.

In an elite school like No. 1 Middle School, the influence of family environment has made these students more or less obviously different. At least these students from well-off families will not only know how to study like ordinary students. Han Junsheng stepped down from the position of president of the student union. , naturally there are a lot of people who want to fight for this position, and while using their connections to compete, they also know what happened on New Year's Day through various channels, and are also secretly paying attention to every move of several key figures.

It’s just that Wei Pingting’s mind has never been focused on these things. Apart from attending classes, eating, and dancing, she just misses Liao Cong every day. No matter how powerful the student union is, it cannot have the slightest impact on a student like her who"doesn’t want to make progress." And because of her family's generous donation, she also has a group of teachers taking care of her in No. 1 Middle School. Her outstanding performance at the New Year's Party also made her stand out. In addition to students who are good at studying, outstanding students in No. 1 Middle School are also valued. This also makes her want to Throw a rat weapon against Wei Pingting's people.

In the southern suburbs prison of Shishi City, a shirtless young man is doing push-ups while standing on his head in his dormitory. The young man has a short haircut, is over 1.8 meters tall, has wide shoulders and narrow hips, and has a standard inverted triangle figure with strong muscles on his arms and chest. He is strong, with well-defined abdominal muscles, and his wheat-colored complexion makes him look very masculine.

Several people in the same cell looked at him with awe, and none of them dared to express their anger, let alone talk.

There is no expression on the young man's face. To be honest, the young man is not handsome, but he is definitely not ugly. His head is just a bit big, and due to the shape of his face, he looks much taller than he actually is. After the young man finishes exercising, He took a towel and wiped his sweat. If this scene was seen by some women who coveted men's good figures, they might scream loudly. Unfortunately, only a few of the young man's inmates saw this scene.

The young man sat on his bed and remembered something. A smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless face. Although he was smiling, the cold light in his eyes was very frightening.

It was completely dark when Liao Cong returned to vocational education. The teaching building was brightly lit, as was the dormitory building. The card game was still going on in the canteen, and Big Eyes was not there. Liao Cong guessed that he must have gone on a date with Fang Guoguo, alone. Boring, Liao Cong jogged around the road for a while. There were laughing and playing students coming and going, and there were quite a few men and women strolling side by side. Since the beginning of the school year, there was a vocational high school, and it was almost difficult to find a quiet and secluded place in the school. There are people everywhere, and the more secluded the place, the more couples are willing to go.

Guan Xiaoping was chosen in the lottery this Monday, but until Sunday the girl had not thought about what to draw, especially since the seat change incident almost affected her. The little girl was now like a frightened little rabbit, not wanting to show any sense of existence at all. Liao Cong asked The answer he got twice was that he didn't think about it well. The shy look made Liao Cong not bear to press any more, so he just let it take its course.

This was the first time that Liao Cong had encountered this kind of situation. He had nothing to do at the moment. After returning to his residence, Liao Cong drew the picture he promised Su Tang.

The perspective extends forward from the direction behind Su Tang. The sunset and sunset in the sky, the stone bridge, weeping willows, and the river on the ground, as well as the girl on the bridge quietly enjoying the afterglow of the setting sun, are all rendered in the entire painting. Layers of orange-red, it looks like an oil painting at first glance. It is so beautiful that it makes people enchanted. The only flaw that makes Liao Cong feel is that Su Tang’s beauty mole has no chance to be included in the painting. Liao Cong deeply regrets that this makes this painting lose a lot of artistic conception..

Liao Cong, who was admiring the painting, suddenly slapped himself on the forehead, silly, who said that you can only draw one picture?

Liao Cong enthusiastically changed a piece of paper and continued to draw. This time, the perspective was from the direction of Liao Cong, including the corner of the new vocational education building in the distance. Most of the picture was still Su Tang’s side face and the embellishment of the beauty mark add a lot of color to the whole painting. The more Liao Cong painted, the more satisfied he became.

"Huh, I said I can't find you anywhere, but you are hiding here!"

Liao Cong knew who it was by hearing the voice, and continued to polish it without raising his head:"What are you doing here?"

"Didn’t you say that no one else can live in your house? Lin Xiaoxiao hugged her shoulders and leaned against the door frame:"Count yourself, how many people have lived here?""

"Don't think about it, do you really think I am Liu Xiahui?"Liao Cong glanced sideways at Lin Xiaoxiao:"If you dare to be here, I will... I will……"

"What about you?"

"I'll squeeze in with Brother Big Eyes!"

"Pooh! Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing:"That's all you've got.""While talking, the girl walked in and sat on the bed. Seeing Liao Cong looking over nervously, she pinched him and said,"Don't worry, I'll play with you for a while and then leave."

"What's so fun about me? Lin

Xiaoxiao picked up a novel and read it to himself.

Liao Cong secretly observed Lin Xiaoxiao while drawing. After a while, he hesitated and said:"Are you okay?""

Lin Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at Liao Cong, kicked off her shoes and lay on the bed with her feet up and continued reading.

"Hey, do you want to take off your shoes if your feet stink?"

Lin Xiaoxiao kicked Liao Cong, knocking Liao Cong to the ground.

Liao Cong didn't bother to care about her and continued to finish his painting. The two of them strangely didn't disturb each other.

"After painting, I'll take you back to your dormitory. Lin Xiaoxiao was unmoved:"

Good morning, I'll go back and listen to Wu Yaxin and the others gossiping."

Liao Cong looked at her in confusion:"Don't you like gossip the most?""

Lin Xiaoxiao snorted, stopped talking, and focused on reading the novel.

Liao Cong couldn't do anything to her, so he also read a novel. It wasn't until the bell rang for the evening self-study class that Lin Xiaoxiao put down the book. He touched Liao Cong with his foot:"I'm sleepy, I'm going back.""

"oh"

"I said, I'm going back."

Liao Congzheng looked at it seriously and waved his hand perfunctorily:"Hurry up and leave.

Lin Xiaoxiao was so angry that she kicked Liao Cong several times:"You give it to me.""

"Delivery just a few steps away……"Liao Cong stood up reluctantly

"So reluctant? Then I won’t leave"

"Don't, don't……"Liao Cong hurriedly picked up the girl's shoes and handed them over. Lin Xiaoxiao was so angry that she gouged him out a few more times.

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