Chapter 5
Chapter 5
Cheng Lu holds a mobile phone with more than 100 million yuan in his hand like a gold brick. He is afraid that he will accidentally touch it. Let's eat.
Cheng Lu's inner os: This is fucking playing with the phone, it's obviously the phone playing with me, okay!
Ding--
A WeChat message came.
Cheng Lu opened his incomparably precious mobile phone and took a look.
[I am a star]: Please reserve the seat next to you, thank you!smiley face jpg.
Seeing Heng Xing's WeChat nickname, Cheng Lu, suddenly thought of Heng Xing's phone number saved in his mobile phone: My idol.
vomit--
So fucking narcissistic.
[Land]: I will try my best.
Cheng Lu knew in his heart that Heng Xing was good.It's like he has repeatedly emphasized how Heng Xing bullied him, but he has never admitted that he is a bad person, but it is true that he is overbearing.
The so-called bullying in Cheng Lu's mouth is actually like this, for example, after a day of absence from class, he is forced to make up for someone. After finishing the class, it is still late at night, dark and sloppy, but he will always bring his behavior of eating and drinking compensate.
Remember, it was coercion, because Cheng Lu never admitted that he was voluntary.
For example, they will be forced to do morning exercises together, yes, it is forced again.
Cheng Lu said that he was obviously too lazy to die, but someone would run downstairs in the morning and yell to go for a run together.
In short, Heng Xing gave Cheng Lu the impression that he was being bullied, but Cheng Lu never admitted that Heng Xing was a bad person.It stands to reason that "bullying" and "bad people" should be related.But it's different here in Cheng Lu. It doesn't matter if they are not related or related.And I don't want to hear any news about him being "rotten", not to mention that his fans will be impatient, maybe - he will too.
Therefore, Heng Xing is at best a shameless brat.Not bad!
There are a lot of classes in the afternoon, almost full.
Heng Xing was also surrounded by crazy people when he first entered school, and although he walked alone after that, no one dared to step forward with that "Don't beat me up" attitude.To use an old saying: You can only watch from a distance, but you can't play with it.
The first class is drama and literature class, of course, most of the lectures now are the key points that will be used in the final exam.Cheng Lu took the textbook and put it on the seat next to him.
"Student, is there anyone here?" asked the female classmate who was about to sit in the past.
"Yes, there are people."
Cheng Lu lowered his head, fixed his eyes on his million-dollar mobile phone, and never raised his eyes.
Ding--
Here comes a new WeChat.
[I am a star]: Which row and which seat?I'll be right there, go straight over.
[Land]: The far right of the eighth row is here.
[I am a star]: Thank you, bow deeply.jpg
【Land】: Disdain.jpg
Cheng Lu looked at the moving picture of the deep bow, cut it, and involuntarily raised the corners of his mouth and smiled mockingly, wow!Neuropathy.Pretend to be a fucking gentleman.In an instant, the corners of the mouth were retracted again.He glanced around, then continued to pick his phone.
Soon the classroom became very quiet, and Cheng Lu knew who was coming without looking up.
And with Heng Xing's personality, he would not pass through the front door of the classroom, but through the back door.But there is only one main corridor, so he can only pass through the front door of the classroom under the attention of everyone, and then turn to the back door to enter.Heng Xing is 1.8 meters six, and his leg length should be about 1.15 meters according to the golden ratio.The classroom is eight meters long, and the eighth row is the third-to-last row behind the classroom, and the vertical distance from the back door is only 1.5 meters.Cheng Lu gave Heng Xing a seat on the far side, and the table was two meters long. According to the law of right triangles, the distance between Heng Xing and the seat from the back door was 10.5 meters, and the whole journey was 8.5 meters.The sudden silence in the classroom was two seconds ago. Calculated by one meter per step, there are still [-] meters left.It took nearly five seconds for Cheng Lu's brain to spin rapidly——
and so.
One second, two seconds, three seconds—
Half of the textbook in front of Cheng Lu was removed by a slender and white hand, and then the light above his head was blocked for a moment and then released again.
There is no error in the calculation, wow!Just right.
This guy's figure is really in golden ratio, damn it!
"Why are you sitting so far back?" Heng Xing leaned into Cheng Lu's ear and asked softly.
Cheng Lu regained his senses with a light cough, and his rapidly spinning brain came to a sudden stop. "Uh, that, because I don't want to be noticed by everyone." Cheng Lu still didn't lift his head, and the class bell hadn't rung yet, he was picking up his phone.
"Then you are not afraid of being charged with intentional injury?" Heng Xing took off his eyes and put them aside.
"What do you mean?" Cheng Lu turned his head to his side and glanced at Heng Xing.
"Look for yourself." Heng Xing raised his chin forward.
Cheng Lu shifted his gaze to the front——
Oh My God!With just one glance, he turned his eyes back and lowered his head to lock on the phone screen.
Cheng Lu's inner os: Students, um, aren't you afraid of spraining your neck?
"What are you doing? So serious." Heng Xing turned his head sideways and approached Cheng Lu again, took a sneak peek, and saw a chat window with the note titled "Producer Zhang". "What, want to film?"
"No! I took over a post-production project a few days ago, unfortunately, it's probably yellow." Cheng Lu's voice sounded a little aggrieved.
"Do you like post-production?"
"No, I just need to earn some money." No, why tell him so much.
Heng Xing has roughly heard the meaning, and the injury on his face is probably related to this. "How much money will Zhang Hongrui's project give?" Heng Xing seemed a little disdainful.
"It's not Zhang Hongrui, it's Zhang Yu."
Oh, it turned out to be Zhang Yu.Heng Xing raised one corner of his mouth and smiled triumphantly.
Ding--
A new WeChat message, this time not from Cheng Lu, but from Heng Xing's phone.
Heng Xing took the mobile phone she put next to the black cap, opened it and took a look.
[My land]: The mobile phone is too expensive, and I am too poor, so I can pay you back, and I can't spend money.I am poor jpg.
Heng Xing suppressed the smile on his lips, and quickly replied.
[I am a star]: But it is already second-hand now.How to pay me back and buy a new one?
grass!Cheng Lu bald off the edge of the table with an excited elbow, and then put it back without a trace.
[My Land]: Fuck!Usury is not as ruthless as you.This thing obviously has a price but no market, and it can only be used as something to admire in the science and technology exhibition hall.I said that I have paid homage to it, I don’t deserve it, and I don’t want to have it, so give it back to you!After class, I will go buy a mobile phone.
Well, what Cheng Lu said was indeed correct.
[I'm a star]: Then you can treat yourself as some kind of "science and technology exhibition hall".Is it okay for me to deposit it?
I go--
[My land]: How to calculate the loss?
[I am a star]: Loss is mine, and the eyes of others are yours.
【My Land】:...
Why can't this master send him away? What's the matter?Cheng Lu raised his hand and touched his face, feeling a headache.
The little trick was caught by Heng Xing's peripheral vision.
[I'm a star]: Actually, I'm asking for something from you. You know that I take a lot of courses, and I will disturb you for a long time in the future. Please make up a lesson.kowtow.jpg
【My Land】:...
He just knew that nothing good happened.
But even if you make up lessons, if you convert this mobile phone into cash, it's a bit much!The famous teacher lecture hall is not so expensive!
This--
Cheng Lu knew that if he continued to pester him, this guy would continue to talk about the deposit.Forget it, let's do this first!When will he develop himself, buy three and pat him on the face~
Let him pretend to be aggressive here, and sooner or later he will force him to pretend back.Slap him in the face!
In the classroom, the teacher was still full of enthusiasm. Because of the graduation, most of the students listened very seriously. Only a few students would turn their heads and peek at it once or twice from time to time, but they did not dare to be blatant.
As for Heng Xing, he didn't know when he put his hat back on and lowered the brim. Of course, only Cheng Lu who was sitting next to him knew that this guy was asleep.This is also the name of the name of the graduation, rely on.This is obviously a business trip to trick him, a headache.
Throughout the afternoon, Cheng Lu was listening to the class carefully, taking notes, and highlighting key points, while Heng Xing kept squinting, moving, and continuing to sleep.
It passed quickly, and school was over in a blink of an eye.
Cheng Lu poked Heng Xing with his elbow, and the person who had been in a coma woke up slowly.
The first thing to say is: "To my place or to yours?"
"..." Why are these words so awkward? "I still have something to do." Cheng Lu quickly packed up his textbooks and was about to leave, but a hand grabbed his wrist.
"Please!"
Cheng Lu's heart was ashamed, he knew his thick skin.
"Come to my house, don't you have nothing there, I have everything there." Cheng Lu compromised.
So the two left the classroom one after the other under the eyes of everyone.
This is what happens after leaving:
"Hey, did Cheng Lu in our class know Heng Xing? It's a coincidence that we sat together once, but we can't say for certain if we sit together twice."
"Didn't you watch the hot search in the morning? Damn, I laughed to death."
"According to inside information, Heng Xing graduated from Taichung No. [-] High School, and so did Cheng Lu, so they are probably alumni."
"Oh, then that makes sense, classmate relationship."
"Yes, who doesn't have a high school classmate yet."
"It's a pity that your high school classmate is not Heng Xing!"
"Ahhhhhhhh, Cheng Lu must have saved the Milky Way in his previous life..."
……
Cheng Lu and Heng Xing soon arrived at Cheng Lu's rented apartment.
"Do you still keep this pen?" Heng Xing sat on the chair next to Cheng Lu's desk, saw the pen he bought for Cheng Lu at a glance, took it, and twirled it twice with his fingertips.
"It's not broken, I'm frugal, no way." Cheng Lu took the textbooks off the shelf in front of Heng Xing one by one, laid them out in front of his eyes and asked, "Which subject should I make up first?"
"Which subject?" Heng Xing rested his chin and looked at the textbook, as if he was really thinking seriously. "How about a liberating nature in acting? Like kiss scenes, honesty—and—"
"Are you making it up or not?" Cheng Lu began to pack up his textbooks and prepare to drive away the guests.
"Replenish, make up, I'll make up, just kidding." Heng Xing took out a book of basic art theory from Cheng Lu's hand. "Let's fix this first."
Cheng Lu was very serious about the topic, and although Heng Xing listened very seriously, he would glance at his phone from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone's news.
Soon, with a ding, a WeChat message came.
It was a voice, Heng Xing clicked on it and immediately lowered the voice to his ear.
"Brother Heng, the appointment is here."
Although the voice had been turned down to very low, it was still heard by Cheng Lu. "A date?"
"Well, I have a date with a beautiful woman. Let's make it up another day." He got up and patted Cheng Lu on the shoulder, then picked up his clothes and walked out the door.Before closing the door, he dropped another sentence: "I just ordered a takeaway for you, remember to finish eating."
Cheng Lu glanced at the door that was closed by Heng Xing: Shit!She has grown up, and she is also a beauty!
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