Domineering Love: The Third Uncle Falls in Love with the Little Wife

The time of student days is probably the purest and most beautiful time in life, but for students, it may not be so.

Just like when most people were young, they were actually very envious of adults' "freedom", "power" and "omnipotence". In a small world, waiting for "grow up" in the foreseeable future.

But adults are always recalling their past, and even always imagining, if I can really travel through, how old I will be, and then re-plan a broad road for myself.

Ji Jiayue, who has just entered the first year of junior high school, is in the vicious circle of "when will I grow up", "will I be free in college", and "why haven't I graduated yet".

Children in middle school are always full of experiences. Although there is no pressure to enter a higher school in junior high school, the test scores have begun to be arranged into one, two, three, and four, and then printed on a piece of A4 paper, which is most obvious in the class. The place.

This is the first time that Ji Jiayue has seen her own grades so intuitively. Their class is all promoted from the primary school in the headquarters, and more than half of them are primary school students, but the primary school does not rank.

Many people experienced this ranking method for the first time, and found it fresh and fun, but as soon as the results were posted, a bunch of people gathered around to see them.

Although Ji Jiayue is only of medium stature, after years of practice, her skills are still very flexible. She mixed in with a group of chattering classmates, and soon squeezed in front, looking for her name from top to bottom.

But the more I search, the more desperate I become...

When she finally found her name in the second half, the enthusiasm for making fun of her just now has long since receded completely, and she quietly exited the encirclement amidst the discussions among her classmates.

"Ahhh, I'm actually No.2. The game console I've been looking at is about to arrive..."

"Wow, Ji Jiayue, you are actually ranked 33rd!" There were 41 students in their class.

"Hey, really? Really? That's not counting down, hahaha, Ji Jiayue, are you so stupid? Didn't you think that before?"

"Is that so? I remember that Ji Jiayue got almost perfect marks in mathematics, how could she count down?"

"Hey, I didn't pass the Chinese. There are still people who fail the Chinese these days..."

A boy who usually shouted patted Ji Jiayue on the shoulder, "Hey, you are counting down, counting down hahahaha, why are you counting down, hey, this is too funny..."

Ji Jiayue was upset at first, but this kick was faster than her brain. She kicked the chest of the boy behind her, and the boy flew out, knocking down several desks.

Where have junior high school students seen such violent behavior, the class immediately exploded.

"Beat someone, beat someone!"

"Ji Jiayue beat someone! Hurry up and find the teacher..."

Some people gathered around the boy to check his injuries, and some people hurried out from the front and back doors, towards the direction of the teacher's office. There was a large area in front of and behind Ji Jiayue, and no one dared to approach.

The boy was stunned by the kick, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses. Looking at the cold Ji Jiayue, he seemed to want to say something: "I..."

But he couldn't go on talking, there were people around, and they helped him up in a hurry.

"Are you okay?"

"Is there any pain? Hurry up and send it to the infirmary, it looks very serious."

"Hey, hey," a person wavered in front of his eyes, he just stared blankly at Ji Jiayue, who was completely different from usual, and didn't respond. Are you stupid?"

"Then send it to the infirmary quickly, did you hit your head just now?"

Being dragged away for two steps, the boy seemed to be able to react, struggling to free his arm from a group of classmates, "I'm fine... hey, I'm really fine, I don't need to go to the infirmary... No, I didn't hit my head, My head doesn't hurt...it's nothing..."

Mu Sijing and Mu Siwen had already been promoted to the senior high school, and when the incident happened, it was the big recess of the second period, and they didn't know who passed the news, so the two rushed to the junior high school.

When they arrived, Ji Jiayue had already been invited into the office, but because of her status, no teacher made it difficult for her, but obviously, she was still in a low mood.

The boy who was kicked by her didn't suffer any serious injuries, but his arm was hit by the edge of the table with several bruises.

I probably also know that what I did is wrong, and my emotions are not intense, or I am still a little depressed.

The boy obediently stood next to Ji Jiayue and whispered something, with a cautious look on his face, as if he was the one who did the violence.

The boy's name is Wang Xu, and the parents probably combined the surnames together as the child's name to save trouble.

In fact, Wang Xu looks like a dog. His skin is a healthy wheat color, which looks a little dark. His eyes are big and his eyelashes are long. His eyebrows are a little light, which makes his eyes dark.He is also tall and has a relatively strong appearance. Just looking at it this way, he still feels a little naive.

His hair is cut short, and his school uniform is well-groomed. He is the No.1 in their class this time, but his personality is not as simple as his appearance, in fact, he still lacks a little.

However, Ji Jiayue's personality is also a bit lacking, and the two of them usually play well, and even he doesn't know why Ji Jiayue suddenly became so angry.

He has apologized to Ji Jiayue for a long time, but the other party has been ignoring him, just standing there with his head down, not even giving him a look, and he still feels a little wronged.

Ji Jiayue ignored him, and when she saw the two of them coming, she hugged Mu Siwen, her head would be able to reach her shoulder, and covered the emotions in her eyes.

Seeing this, Mu Sijing nodded to Mu Siwen, went to the teacher to understand the situation, came back and said a few words to the boy to confirm that he was not injured at all, and was about to dismiss him indifferently.

Wang Xu and them are not in the same elementary school, but since the beginning of school, he also knows that Ji Jiayue has older brothers and sisters in the high school, and he thinks these two are the two in front of him. He always feels that these two people look familiar, but he can't remember where he met them.

Ji Jiayue was crying in his sister's arms at the moment, knowing that the other party didn't want to talk to him, he didn't bother him anymore, when Mu Sijing came out, he pulled Mu Sijing and asked, "You are Ji Jiayue's brother, right? I'm really just talking for fun, no malicious intentions..."

Mu Sijing's personality is also out of character, but his good family education does not allow him to be a monster in front of outsiders, and he has always been regarded as a gentleman to outsiders.

But what happened today was that this boy was a bit cheap. Although Ji Jiayue's way of going straight to his feet was indeed a bit extreme, he didn't want to talk to this guy too much, so he snorted.

Wang Xu was a little disturbed by the humming: "...just... I usually make jokes or something, I'm not laughing at her..."

Mu Sijing was rarely angry, and said coldly, "How dare you?"

Wang Xu almost caught up with Mu Sijing's height, so he shrunk himself into a quail and took two steps back, "No... dare not..."

Mu Siwen patted Ji Jiayue on the shoulder, expressing that there was nothing to do, and wanted to send her back to the classroom, but Ji Jiayue pressed her shoulder and said, "I don't want to go to class..."

The class bell has been ringing for a while, and Mu Sijing got a headache from being entangled by Wang Xu, so he gave him a look and dismissed him, and said to Mu Siwen with helpless eyes, "Why don't you go to the rooftop of the art building to sit."

The art building in the middle school is public, with a total of eight floors, the lower four floors are related to music, and the upper four floors are related to art.

All three of them participated in special art classes, Mu Siwen also added special piano classes, and the art building was a place they often went to.

Hearing what Mu Sijing said, Ji Jiayue rubbed her cheek on Mu Siwen's shoulder, then lifted her head from her shoulder, and the three of them went to the art building.

Wang Xu, who had already reached the door of the classroom, saw the three of them walking away together, paused, turned a corner, and quietly followed them from another road.

The rooftop has a wide view, and Mu Sijing likes to sketch here when he skips class occasionally. He has painted the surrounding scenery countless times, and he is most familiar with this place.

After they found a good viewing angle and sat down, he conjured up a bunch of snacks out of nowhere, tearing them up deftly with his fingers, then turned to Ji Jiayue and said, "Ah, open your mouth."

Ji Jiayue looked at the distance with no focus, opened her mouth mechanically, and felt something fell into her mouth, and then the sweet and sour taste dispersed.

She was stunned for a moment and turned her head to look at Mu Sijing, then snorted and turned her head away.

"Hey——so ungrateful—" Mu Sijing complained, seemingly genuinely, and threw a candy into his mouth.

Mousse smiled softly, tore a bag of potato chips and stuffed them into her mouth one by one.

After a long time, Ji Jiayue finally made a move. She rummaged through a pack of snacks and found a pack of marshmallows, "Hey, you still eat this, are you a girl?"

Mu Sijing said angrily: "Isn't this prepared for you? Besides, boys can't eat cotton candy?"

"I can't," Ji Jiayue raised the bar, "What kind of cotton candy do boys eat, they're sissy."

"Why are you a bitch? You're still being unreasonable. No wonder the test is so low..." Mu Sijing was also used to being abusive, so he blurted out.

"Ah——Mu Sijing, you're looking for death!" Sure enough, Ji Jiayue was hit again, and the two stood up and hit each other. You punched each other, and neither of them took advantage.

"Why do you care so much!" Ji Jiayue's grades were not very top-notch since elementary school, except for mathematics.He has always felt that Ji Jiayue is not the kind of person who cares about grades, isn't it just that her grades are a little lower, and she is still number one in mathematics as always, why is she so angry.

"You don't need to rely on No.1 to get any scholarship. Isn't it just that you are ranked low? It doesn't matter. I haven't seen you so angry at single digits in the Chinese test before."

"I want you to take care of it! You have a big mouth and tell me!"

"If you think your classmates are laughing at you, you can beat them all back at worst. What's the matter if you don't play a little here. Anyway, you've already beaten one, and it doesn't matter if you beat a few more."

"No! I don't care what they say!"

"Then what are you angry about?"

"Your grades are so good. Siwen and Kuang Xiaoli are either number one or number two. I don't even know where I am in my grade!" Ji Jiayue yelled angrily, "It's still the bottom! The bottom! It's so annoying!"

When he said the last few words, his voice was broken.