Chapter 11:

The storm in the PE class was just an awkward little accident. Xu Xing selectively forgot it, but always remembered what Cody said: Jiang Jize should have no girlfriend.
After school, Xu Xing and Wang Cong went to the cafeteria to line up for food. At the peak of the class, the team was very old. Wang Zicong played badminton in the physical education class and burned fat. He complained hungry: "Why don't the school build another canteen or build two more floors? ! "
Xu Xing was also hungry. He unscrewed the sports drink on his hand and drank two sips. He gave the prince a white look and said, "You can ask your dad to give feedback to the principal."
Wang Congshen nodded in agreement: "Well, when I go home on the weekend, I will tell my dad that he is always worried that I will not be full at school."
Wang Zi Cong is easy to feed, so Father Wang's first concern is not whether Wang Zi Cong eats well, but about whether the baby son can eat enough.
Xu Xing: "..."
Wang Zicong's father is the chairman of the Parents Committee this year. Even if he just asks a question, he may have to hold an ad hoc meeting to discuss his proposal.
Xu Xing met the father of Wang Cong Cong twice at the parent meeting. He stood like a beer belly in August, and he looked like Wang Xing Cong in size and appearance. Papa Wang's eyes are also smiling, but his squinting smile is also an extremely clever and clever look, while the prince Cong Xu smiles, but only stupid.
Xu Xing stood in the line with a numb leg, and his long forefinger and hugged the bottleneck of the sports drink. His arms fell naturally, shaking the bottle, and beating his thighs all at once.
Xu Xing hung on Wang Zi Cong's shoulder with one hand, his eyes wandered aimlessly, just to see Xiao Shungang walk in through the side door of the cafeteria.
"Hey, Xiao Shun ~"
Xu Xing waved in the direction of the side door.
Xiao Shun followed the prestige, smiled and nodded to Xu Xing, and then turned his eyes to the big signboard of Xu Xing's queuing stall: Hong Kong-style siu mei.
Xiao Shun hesitated, then moved up to Xu Xing's back, followed the line.
Wang Zicong bowed his head to play with his mobile phone, and Xu Xing passed over him to chat with Xiao Shun.
The stall's signature dish is honey-spiced fork chicken rice, but Xu Xing doesn't like sweet and greasy barbecued pork, he ordered a roast duck rice, and an extra honey chicken leg, and moved away from the waiting team. Take the cutlery. He picked three servings of the soup made by the aunt in the cafeteria in advance, and when Wang Zicong and Xiao Shun came over, Xu Xing each gave them a copy, saying, "Today is Agrocybe mushroom rib soup, which is still warm."
Xiao Shun and Xu Xing said, "Thank you."
Wang Zicong's probe glanced at the bottom of the soup, his eyes brightened, and he turned into a crescent moon, and said happily, "I have two ribs in my bowl."
The soup is free. The meat at the bottom of the soup is cut into pieces, at most the size of the nails.
Xu Xing also likes Prince Cong's contentment. As long as he eats something, Prince Cong can shake his little tail, and people who feed will be very satisfied.
Xiao Shun, holding a dinner plate, stood in situ and glanced at the noisy large cafeteria. He heard Xu Xing shouting, "Xiao Shun, let's find a place over there."
Xiao Shun nodded okay.
Xiao Shun was unguarded against Xu Xing, and he did not know that Xu Xing was thinking in his heart.
Xu Xing led the way, looked around, pretending to look for a vacant needle in a haystack, but in fact, he just walked along the red line on Xiao Shun's body.
After walking for a while, Xu Xing found the other end of the red line-Jiang Jize turned his back on Xu Xing. The plate in front of him was empty, leaving only a little residue and vegetable soup. Jiang Jize was chatting with the people next to him, holding the edge of the dinner plate in his right hand, and his long legs also stepped out of the aisle, apparently ready to get up and leave.
Xu Xing originally wanted to find a seat near Jiang Jize. It would be better to be able to provide two people with a meal at the same table. Unfortunately, there is no time.
Xu Xing walked several steps beside Jiang Jize, and looked around without finding an empty seat, and then stopped. Anyway, Jiang Jize is leaving anyway. It does n’t matter if you sit close or far away, so you point to the three empty tables in the back and say to Xiao Shun and Wang Zi Cong behind you,
There is a seat over there. Let's go over there. "
Wang Zicong completely obeyed Xu Xing's command and turned around immediately. Xiao Shun, standing between Xu Xing and Wang Cong, couldn't help but take a step back, for fear of Wang Qiong Cong's difficult 180 ° turn.
In this gap, Xu Xing saw the red line behind Xiao Shun glowing slightly, and the red line that originally dragged the ground floated in the air, like a seaweed swaying in the water, like a ghost beckoning to him.
Xu soberly stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
Just after Wang Zicong turned around and lifted his feet, the red line in Xu Xing's hand suddenly tightened--
Even Xu Xing felt the pull.
At the moment when the red line was tense and scarlet, Jiang Jize naturally stood up with the dinner plate.
Forcing two people to walk in the narrow aisle, Xiao Shun followed behind Wang Zi Cong, and just lifted his right foot to step out, he was startled by Jiang Jize who suddenly stood up in front of him.
Xiao Shun nearly ran into Jiang Jize's arms, and his fluttering little heart was almost out of his throat. Fortunately, this was just a false alarm. He guarded the soup and rice in the dinner plate and barely stood still.
Of course! and!
The distance between Xu Xing and Xiao Shun was less than half the arm, and the red line running on Xu Xing's hand flashed a hint of red light. Xu Xing's body could not wait for the brain to give instructions, so he took a step forward with the red line , Gently pushed the back of Xiao Shun-directly pushed people into the arms of Jiang Jize.
Xiao Shun's brain was blank. He heard exclaiming sounds and sharp sharp noises when iron spoons and chopsticks knocked over his ears, and—the deep voice that made him linger in a dream, cursed: "I !!!! ! "
The soup bowl and spoon in the dinner plate fell to the ground.
As a "pushing hand behind the scenes" Xu Xing, he was totally aggressive, and opened his eyes in surprise with the people around him-his surprise doubled-just as Xiao Shun bumped into Jiang Jize while connecting the two The red line in the middle flashed a red light, and then it turned into a bubble and disappeared.
The red line is like a stubborn child. He ran away and threw the pot directly to Xu Xing to take over.
Xu Xing: "..."
Xiao Shun faced Jiang Jize with a pale face.
Jiang Jize stood beside Xiao Shun with a black face.
The soup was mixed with the sticky fork chicken sauce, and Jiang Jize was poured into it. At this time, it was flowing down the clothes to the trouser tube and dripping on his shoe. It was simply unbearable.
"I'm sorry ..."
Xiao Shun's voice carried a crying overwhelmed.
Jiang Jize's friends handed him a tissue in a mess, Jiang Jize frowned and pulled his school uniform shirt apart to prevent the slimy shirt from clinging to his body. He wiped the paste with a tissue, and kept swearing in his mouth for a moment: "Fuck! Damn it!"
Xiao Shun looked down at the messy ground, wondering what to do.
Jiang Jize raised his head, staring at the culprit with a haze on his face, gasping: "What grade are you from?"
Asking this sentence outrageously, Jiang Jize caught a glimpse of Xu Xing behind Xiao Shun. Although he and Xu Xing did not intersect, he had seen Xu Xing back and forth several times in the past two days. He remembered this person, and frowned and asked, "High school senior?"
The little man buried his head in front of him, and the whole face was almost buried in his chest, showing only a small white neck, and his ears were very red.
As soon as Xiao Shun panicked, he had no idea at all, and apologized to Jiang Jize with a promise: "Um ... sorry ..."
Jiang Jize didn't bother to have a substantive apology to Xiao Shun. His school uniform was splashed with such a large wet sticky stain. Jiang Jize only felt uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but chop off the clothes and throw them into the trash.
Jiang Jize didn't hit a single place, cursed and left, raised his foot, took a step, and suddenly stopped. He turned around, holding Xiao Shun's back collar, and said arrogantly: "Come with me back to the dormitory to change clothes Go and wash your clothes. "
Xiao Shun Yiyi: "..."
Xu Xing turned back from the shock of the disappearance of the red line. He couldn't figure out whether the disappearance of the red line was broken or for some other reason. He was entangled and said to Xiao Shun: "That ... Xiao Shun, you go back to the dormitory with him first. Go ahead, take the clothes he changed first, and I'll pack you fork chicken rice and bring them back to the dormitory. "
Xu Xing was vaguely guilty, for fear that he would disturb the fate of others.
Xiao Shun's mind seemed to be filled with paste, and he completely lost his ability to think. He nodded when Xu Xing gave him an idea.
Xiao Shun squatted down and picked up the dishes and spoons that overturned the ground. Jiang Jize said impatiently: "Stop those, let's go!"
Jiang Jize was so irritable that no one wanted to let slimy clothes slip on him.
Xiao Shun shuddered with Jiang Jize's fierce shoulders, stood up timidly, buried his head and walked behind Jiang Jize.
Xu Xing looked at Xiao Shun's back and looked down at the palm of his right hand with a complex mood, only to pray to God to bless him. He was puzzled. Why did Xiao Shun hit Jiang Jize and the red line disappeared? And just now the red line was put on his hands to force, Xiao Shun who purposefully guided him to push, or he was holding the red line by himself ...
On the other side, Wang Zicong knew nothing about the sudden situation on Xiao Shun's side. He squeezed alone to the other side of the vacant seat, occupying three seats with joy, and looking back, he saw that Xu Xing was still standing. In the place, Xiao Shun followed a tall boy toward the door of the cafeteria.
Wang Zicong shouted at Xu Xing with a blank expression: "Wake up, there is a seat here, Kang busy Kang busy ~"
Xu Xing replied, was about to walk towards Wang Cong, and was suddenly grabbed by his arm.
Xu Xing turned back in surprise, and saw Lu Che's unpleasant smoky face appearing in front of him. The expression on his face was still unhappy, so he posted a note on his forehead and directly added a few big characters: Laozi is very Unhappy-It's like Xu Xing robbed his girlfriend and turned his head green into the Hulunbuir Prairie.
Xu Xing asked inexplicably: "Why?"
Lu Che shook his thin lips, loosing the looming little tiger teeth, and said vaguely: "Squad leader, deliberately pushing that young student to hit Jiang Jize, is it fun?"
Xu Xing: "........."
Revealed by Lu Che in person, Xu Xing's eyes widened in surprise, and he forgot to refute at half-a-minute.
Just as Xiao Shun didn't notice the existence of the small pusher behind Xu Xing at all, Xu Xing didn't even know it. From the moment he wandered around the cafeteria to find a seat, Lu Che's eyes followed him all the way.
Lu Che was very upset: He intentionally left two spaces here, how can he wake up Xu to sit here so as to be neither deliberate nor flattering?
result--
In addition to his troubles, Lu Xiaocao just witnessed the whole process of Xu Xing, the true culprit.
"..."
He can't calm down.
Why do you intentionally push people to hit Jiang Jize?
Is it really for Jiang Jize's attention?
But what's better about Jiang Jize than him?
The more Lu Lu thinks, the more angry he becomes.
The author has something to say: Che Ge once suspected that he fell in love with an unruly little wild cat, but he did not know that Xu Xing was the straightest person in the text (I'm farting)