Tea egg

Chapter 1 Chapter 1

There are two students on duty at the gate of the school.

Said to be a student on duty, hang a blue sign and stand there, in fact, it is the gatekeeper.In the morning, students can go to eat outside the school after morning self-study, but everyone always likes to bring some food in, and they can’t finish it, or they throw it away after eating. The school is not a garbage dump, so much garbage is cleaned twice a day Not enough, so action must be taken.

The group of leaders in the school who eat and do nothing think, hey, it’s not enough to spend money and effort, but they are experts in laziness.

What do you do most in school?Students, these little bastards have too much energy all day long, so if you have anything to do, you can turn to them.So the leaders summed it up, well, the sophomores and seniors are all old fritters, so let's find freshmen in the first year.

So every year the new high school freshmen have to choose someone to guard the gate.

This is a proper loss-making business. I don’t have time to eat in the morning, so I just guard the door there. When people pass by with things, they have to be stopped. There is no salary and no benefits, and it is very annoying.

A thankless thing.

But teachers and leaders are lazy, won't students be lazy?

That's why many students on duty are leaning on the side, keeping their eyes open and closing their eyes. If someone bumps into them, they will stop them, and let it go.

As the monitor of their class, Gu Mo, together with the school committee, was pushed back to the front line of guards.

The girl from the school committee here knows the way, so she asked a best friend to help her bring breakfast for her and chat with her by the way.

On the other hand, Gu Mo was alone, staring at the crowd with his lips pursed.

The school committee girl was chatting casually with her best friend, when Gu Mo suddenly reached out, stopped a person, and said expressionlessly: "Student, you can't bring this in."

Xiao He holding a small tea egg: "..."

Seeing the boy who was much shorter than him looking at him seriously, Xiao He raised his eyebrows. He has been in this school for more than a year, and this is the first time someone stopped him.

And the school committee girl glanced to the side, her eyes widened in an instant, I'll go, why did the monitor stop Xiao He after a while.

As soon as she entered school, she was deeply impressed by the name Xiao He.He is the bully of their school. I heard that his family is very powerful, his grades are not good, and he behaves perversely, but even the teachers dare not mess with him.

But he is really handsome, and he plays basketball well, and the young lady who likes him still goes on.

The girlfriend next to her also opened her mouth, and sighed in the most appropriate way: "It's so handsome..."

Xiao He is in a very bad mood today. He went to play yesterday, so damn he scored so many points that his teammates dragged him to death.

A group of mentally retarded people, who didn't understand the rules yet asked him to form a team, beating them up was considered light.He even dared to bb after he was defeated by himself, and arrogantly said that if Xiao He scored one more goal, they would win. Xiao He was so angry that he almost stuffed the basketball into that stupid x's mouth. Won early.

Of course, in the end, Xiao He alone beat a group of idiots from other schools to the ground and couldn't get up.

After the fight, Xiao He went home. The house was brightly lit, but there was no one there. Xiao He turned on the TV and continued to turn up the volume. Noisy voices came from the TV continuously, filling the huge house. In every corner, the figure sitting on the sofa is getting thinner and lonely.

Waking up in the morning, the wound that had been treated hastily last night was throbbing with pain, Xiao He ignored it, threw his schoolbag and went to school, with a cold face all the way, sitting on a chair with a gloomy expression until dinner after class.

The wound has been aching all the time, the yellow-haired Shamat who was slapped by him yesterday has no strength, which makes Xiao He very irritable, and now being stopped by such a silly boy, Xiao He doesn't want to say a word, holding The tea eggs are gone.

Gu Mo was stunned for a moment, then turned around, Xiao He had strode several meters away.

So he turned around and chased after Erkang of the school committee.

School Committee: It's over, the little angel in our class is gone!

The difference in height is basically the difference in leg length, Gu Mo could only trot all the way, and only a few meters away from the school gate

After catching up with Xiao He.

"Student." Gu Mo stood firmly in front of Xiao He once again, "You are not allowed to bring this in."

Never seen anyone chasing here before, Xiao He raised his eyebrows again and held the tea egg weakly in his hand, looked down at Gu Mo, his body began to emit high air pressure.

Gu Mo remained silent without pain or itch, and seeing that the person in front of him hadn't moved yet, he raised his face and said again: "This is not allowed to be brought in."

His expression didn't change at all.

Xiao He copied his hands. He is not the kind of person who makes trouble without reason. Although the child in front of him is annoying, he is still fulfilling his responsibility, so he suppressed his temper and said to him: "Let me in, I won't throw anything away."

Gu Mo didn't move.

Seeing his appearance, Xiao He became angry again, and said, "What do you really want?"

Gu Mo still looked like that, looked at him steadily, and said seriously: "You go out and finish eating."

Xiao He laughed at his stubbornness, lost his temper now, and looked at him leisurely. He is small, standing upright, with fair and tender skin, and his hair does not reach his shoulders in front of his eyebrows and back. Well-behaved, showing a smooth forehead, with a small face and a serious tone, it is... a bit cute.

The way he looked up at Xiao He inexplicably made him feel better. The more beautiful the mood, the more beautiful the person is. Xiao He smiled slowly, walked back to the gate, and began to peel.

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