Chapter 16

On the first day of composition training, Xu mang was late... A whole hour late.

"Are you?"

"Ah?" Xu mang came to the classroom of the training class. As a result, he saw a kind of bald middle-aged man. He was looking at him suspiciously and said in a hurry: "Hello, teacher. I'm a student recommended by Mr. Wang xuewang. My name is Xu mang."

"Are you Xu mang?"

"Xu Mang, the dumbest one in senior three The bald middle-aged man was surprised: "are you here to train? And then go to the city's composition contest next month? "

Hearing what he said, Xu mang was very dissatisfied, although what the teacher said was true.

"Cough!"

"Teacher... Don't judge people by their appearance. I'm still of a high standard in literary attainments. The legends of the school are smoke bombs that I let out." Xu Mang's face shows indifference, a profound feeling.

"..."

"wait a minute, I'll see the list again."

The bald middle-aged man looked at the list again, and found the name of Xu mang outside the cover of the last one. Xu Mang, a senior three class, was too casual!

It's not supposed to be improvised?

But we have to get some high-quality ones, right? Looking for such a retarded person to come here, to leave the relationship to plug money?

"You..."

"come in first, and don't be late later." The balding middle-aged man is elegant and easygoing. Instead of being late and having problems with his identity, he enters the classroom and begins training.

There are about 30 chairs and tables in the classroom. There are only about 10 students who come to the training. Xu mang looks around and finds that Yang Xiaoman is sitting by the wall, and there are three boys around, although the three boys dare not sit beside her.

As it happens,

Yang Xiaoman glances at it unintentionally, which is captured by Xu mang.

What do you mean?

Is this a signal to yourself?

For help?

"Xu mang?" The bald middle-aged man asked, "take your seat as soon as possible. The teacher will give a lecture soon."

"Oh..."

Xu mang finally decided to sit next to Yang Xiaoman, next to her.

However,

when Xu Mang's buttocks just touched the surface of the cold chair, she felt four murderous spirits coming towards her. It's not right. According to the law, there should be only three murders. Why is there a more murderous spirit?

Do you think you've destroyed the airport of violence? Actually, she's fishing for a winner?

Ouch!

When Xu mang was thinking, he suddenly suffered a severe injury to his instep, and the severe pain swept his brain. The pain made him take three breaths of cool air and almost didn't die of cold.

Come back?

Before the pain has not dissipated, the second wave of attack again, Xu mang is angry. Although the violent airport is a martial arts practitioner, it does not mean that you can bully others at will. In a hurry, Xu Mang's evil hand reaches into Yang Xiaoman's thigh, and it is still inside.

Suddenly,

time condenses at this moment.

Yang Xiaoman's brain died at that time. From childhood, no one dared to be so presumptuous, until he met Xu mang... He... He even touched himself there.

Xu mang didn't dare to go too far. He just touched it a little and then extended it back. He didn't want to be labeled as a hooligan by others, but to Xu Mang's surprise, this move was particularly useful.

The world is finally at peace,

sleep!

The composition training class is a special class for the city's senior high school students' composition contest next month. No one will take such a time point to fool around, but Xu mang is different because he can't understand what the bald middle-aged people say.

What near mirror cut far mirror, what character's inner description, what normal dialogue structure... Don't understand.

The bald middle-aged man glanced at Xu Mang, who was sleeping on his stomach. He was more sure that this guy was going through the back door. Since he was going through the back door, let him go. As long as he doesn't make trouble, some things can't be solved as a teacher.

However, other students despise Xu Mang's behavior. What is this? A place to train contestants, however, such a place actually appeared a sleepy learning dregs, the sense of hierarchy was pulled down a lot.

But the training teachers did not speak, they did not dare to say anything, they could only bear in silence.

At the end of class,

Xu mang was surrounded by the three boys.

"Please quit now!" A tall student said, "we don't welcome you here."

"..."

after comparing himself with him, Xu mang came to the conclusion that he couldn't beat him. Under such a premise, Xu mang began to reason: "why? I was recommended by Mr. Wang xuewang. What qualifications do you have for me to leave? "

"I'm from the school basketball team!" The student said.

The school basketball team is a magical place. There are many bad guys and bad guys in it. But there is a common characteristic of these people. They are all strong men. The most important thing is that they are united.This is an organization second only to the student union, and sometimes even more powerful than the student union. As long as there are language and physical conflicts in the school, reporting that they are on the basketball team, or having acquaintances on the basketball team, the contradiction can be solved quickly.

The basketball team... It's a little tricky.

Xu mang has many enemies in school, but they are basically some soft persimmons. However, the basketball team in this school is not the same. He can't beat any one of them casually. The muscle... The line...

yield?

No... shame!

Tough?

I can't. I can't.

Xu mang fell into a dilemma, but then he thought of Yang Xiaoman.

"Ah?"

"Aren't you a martial arts practitioner?" When he saw Xu's arm, he asked, "isn't he careful about bumping into the ground? Now that I'm in trouble, can I fight against injustice? "

"Go away!"

Yang Xiaoman was deeply rooted in his mind about Xu Mang's touching her thigh. He was extremely upset and glared at him fiercely. Then he called out to the three boys: "get out of here, too!"

"She told you to go..."

"can you bear it?"

Xu said innocently with a blank face.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

when the three boys saw Yang Xiaoman, they had already regarded her as their goddess. The biggest reason why they asked Xu mang for trouble was that he sat beside his goddess.

But now the goddess let herself go, what should I do? Roll or not?

After a fierce ideological struggle, the three finally chose to leave, the first meeting to leave a obedient impression on the goddess.

Looking at the three people leaving, Xu mang can't help but sigh. It turns out that she is licking the dog...

is her charm really so great?

Xu mang secretly looks at Yang Xiaoman who plays with his mobile phone. His personality is so bad, he is so short, his chest is so flat, and his buttocks are shriveled and shriveled. He is a defective product among women, but he is fascinated by others...

just,

maybe this is the popular aesthetic view of the public.

But there is one thing to be praised. With Yang Xiaoman, the violent airport around, the sense of security is enough!

"Can you take me home at night?"

There was a long silence.

"Good."

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