Host, You're Targeted

A row of transparent plastic handrails on the bus railings began to shake with the driving of the car. A row of neat handrails gently shook at the same frequency. Xia Cifeng held the railing next to the lower door and stood straight. He didn't notice that there was a neat and dancing handrail beside his head.

It's estimated that the rain on the bus is a little dirty after the rain.

Through that window, Xia Cifeng saw his hands in his school uniform coat pocket and looked at Sheng Yin boat in front of him.

"Ah..."

Xia Zifeng instinctively wanted to shout out, but just after a syllable, he remembered that he was on the bus opposite to his daughter's money, and he said that he did not know him well.

Oh! I said I wanted to be a friend! Oh! Sheng Yinzhou, this little scum man!

Xia Cifeng bit the back teeth and rolled his eyes in the gaze of the old man who was sitting on the bench beside him. He gently pressed his hand in his pocket and made a "creak" sound from his thumb joint.

You don't know him, do you? I don't know him, do you? Never heard of him, have you?

Very good, very good, Sheng Yinzhou, this little scum man.

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there are only one toilet on each floor of one or two buildings connected together. The first floor and the third floor of the Jinbang building and the title building are male toilets, and the second and fourth floors are female toilets. Therefore, according to gender differences, if Xia Cifeng wants to go to the toilet, he must go to the third floor of shengyinzhou classroom or run to the first floor.

But Xia Xifeng is not good at it. After going to the toilet, he can go straight back to the fourth floor along the stairs down the stairs. However, he has to go through the three classrooms on the third floor to the other staircase, and then go upstairs from the stairs to his classroom.

"Brother Feng, what are you doing?"

The male classmate who came to the toilet with him shook his hand and stopped walking up the stairs.

Xia Cifeng put his hands in his pocket and walked towards the direction of class 9 classroom. He turned back and laughed at the students, "go back to the classroom!"

"Back to the classroom?"

Male students follow me, clearly can walk on the left, why do we have to go left first and then up like this?

Xia CI Feng shook his head, opened his eyes and said a lie, "you also said, you can walk. Anyway, the road is the same, so it's better to go like this! We can go through class 2 and class 3 when we go to the toilet, and we can go through class 9, class 8 and class 7 when we go back to the classroom. We can take the opportunity to see what the students in other classes are doing at recess. If they are studying hard during recess, we should try harder. If they are playing, we can learn while they are playing Xi. Therefore, no matter what they are doing, we can stimulate our learning motivation by observing all kinds of behaviors between classes. Is this the truth? "

After listening to Xia Cifeng's words, the male classmate's eyes changed from oval at the beginning to nearly round now. Several fresh forehead lines appeared on his forehead because of staring at them, which showed his increasing worship for Xia Cifeng.

"Brother Feng! I've been taught! "

Learning bully is learning bully! Go to the toilet and go back to the classroom!

Xia Cifeng smiles and waves at him, carries his hand behind him, and looks for Sheng Yinzhou's figure in the classroom of class nine.

Sheng Yinzhou is sitting in the fifth row of the classroom window, holding his cheek with one hand and turning over the book with his head down. The pages flying with his fingertips and the yellow leaves outside the window have become the background plates to show his beauty.

The youth who is green and wanton.