A villain in love dressed as school grass

Listen to your fart!

After class, Pu Ziwen was still thinking about what happened in the morning self-study.

Zhu Bo's words still echoed clearly in his ears.

"My tablemate and I are already partners, don't waste your efforts, don't tell me any more."

Speaking of it, Zhu Bo said it casually, his idea was simply not to be with Pu Ziwen.

But Pu Ziwen didn't know, he was full of anger.

When did Ding Weisong hook up with Zhu Bo behind his back? !

Pu Ziwen even dreamed up a bloody scene of brothers robbing people.

commit a sin.

This Ding Weisong!

During the class break, a boy with a stomach ache was about to rush to the door of the men's room, but he seemed to hear someone crying heart-piercingly in the toilet, and was too frightened to enter the men's room for a while.

"Who is in this toilet? Someone got into a fight?"

"I don't know. The people who just came out said that the situation inside is quite scary. Why don't you go in and have a look?"

"I dare not go in, I'm afraid, it's better for you to go in and have a look."

"..."

The noisy discussion outside the men's room contrasts with the confrontation outside the stalls in the toilet.

"Let go," Pu Ziwen tried to shake off Ding Weisong's hand holding his arm, "I let you go."

"I don't! Brother Wen! If you don't listen to me, I'll kneel down for you right away! I won't let go!"

Ding Weisong shouted at the top of his voice, he was really wronged!

Who knows why his tablemate said such a sentence so suddenly.

It's difficult enough for Brother Wen to be at the same table as him.

Brother Wen almost tried too hard to be at the same table with him.

Now it's all right, as his deskmate said, even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he might not be able to clean himself up.

"Brother Wen, trust me, I can't find my deskmate behind your back, I can't do such a thing!"

"Brother Wen, you can't abandon poor me, woo woo wah!"

To say that Ding Weisong was howling dryly just now, but now his love has turned into real crying.

She cried more and more vigorously, sitting on the ground and crying.

Pu Ziwen was stunned in place, half-consciously, he sighed and pulled Ding Weisong up.

Pu Ziwen took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and threw it into Ding Weisong's hand.

"Wipe your tears, why are you crying for a big boy?"

"I believe you, stand up straight, don't let people think that I hit you in the toilet."

Pu Ziwen was on the top at the beginning, but Pu Ziwen valued friendship, and then he calmed down when he thought that Ding Weisong would not do such a duplicitous thing.

Ding Weisong, on the other hand, started howling after calling him to the toilet, and no matter how much he persuaded, Ding Weisong kept howling.

Howling gave him a headache.

"Wuwu Brother Wen really believed me, I deserve it!" Ding Weisong took out a piece of paper and wiped away his snot bubbles.

Brother Wen deserves to be Brother Wen!

Ding Weisong seemed to be full of chicken blood and fighting spirit in an instant.

"Brother Wen, I'm at the same table because I don't want to form a team with you, so they dragged me out to block the gun. Brother Wen, you must have failed."

"What are you talking about?" Puzi Wenyan stabbed him, "I think you still don't want to live."

"No, no," Ding Weisong waved his hand, "What I mean is, Brother Wen, you can't do this trick."

"You see, you are at the same table as me, and you follow the bookstore and buy books. I didn't agree to you at the same table."

Seeing Pu Ziwen, Ding Weisong's face darkened a little bit.

"Brother Wen, don't worry, I'm on your side, and I'll reject my deskmate when I turn around."

Even if he had the courage to form a team with him at the same table, he was afraid that he would not be able to participate in the sports meeting by then.

"In this case, Brother Wen, you have a chance again. The other boys in the class also have partners. Isn't this easy to handle!"

Yes.

This matter is easy to deal with, Pu Ziwen thought, as long as he doesn't give others a chance, the chance will naturally be his.

"Okay, let's go back to work first." Pu Ziwen put his hands in the pockets of his school trousers again and was about to walk out.

The door of the men's room was suddenly pushed open vigorously.

The door panel slammed against the wall with a "bang".

"I'd like to see which little bastard is fighting right under my nose! I think he doesn't want to live!"

Cao Si, the dean of teaching, rushed over after hearing the news, saying that someone had beaten someone in the men's restroom on the third floor.

Can he bear it? !

Director Cao would never tolerate such a thing that corrupted the school spirit and violated the school rules. At that time, Director Cao put down the big thermos and rushed over.

"Ding Weisong!"

Director Cao is no stranger to Ding Weisong, and he is also a habitual offender. He skips classes and sleeps in Internet cafes, but he is included in every list of discipline violations.

Director Cao noticed that there were still tears on Ding Weisong's face, and he stood aside aggrieved and weak, while Pu Ziwen next to him seemed to be fine.

With this scene and the student's report just now, Director Cao immediately came up with an experience based on his years of teaching experience.

Pu Ziwen hit someone in the toilet!

At the same time, Director Cao didn't forget that he was caught in the Internet cafe during the summer vacation.

"What's the matter with Pu Ziwen, you didn't take the right path to learn to fight in school? Yes, you, give me eye drops from the beginning of the second year of high school!"

"What's the matter, do you also want to learn to mix in society in the future?"

"I heard your teacher talk about your psychological problems, and now I see that you really have them! You must cooperate with the treatment!"

"Follow me back to the office for review! Let's go!"

Pu Ziwen: "..."

He didn't say a word, but he was labeled one after another by Director Cao. What's this called?

When Pu Ziwen and Ding Weisong returned to the classroom, all the students in Class [-] were watching them.

They have already discussed in the class communication group.

-They were caught by Director Cao and said they were fighting. Director Cao must not let them go easily.

- Tsk tsk, I'm afraid it's the familiar recipe again, a [-]-word review and ideological education.

- This is probably not enough. Director Cao's Lei is a student fighting, and they are finished.

……

However, Pu Ziwen was very relaxed and even whistled when he entered the door, as if he just went to Director Cao's office to drink tea.

Leisurely and undisciplined.

Only Ding Weisong behind Pu Ziwen knew what happened just now.

More than a [-]-word review, Director Cao got angry and directly made a [-]-word review.

After writing, he saw that Brother Wen's hand holding the pen seemed to be shaking, and the writing became more and more floating.

After the two of them finished writing, he watched with his own eyes that Brother Wen's hands were shaking and he kept a smile on his face, listening to Director Cao's ideological education for nearly half an hour.

In the end, Brother Wen ended with a false sentence, "Director Cao, don't worry, I won't do it again."

Coming out of the dean's office, Pu Ziwen's face immediately became very ugly.

Ding Weisong didn't dare to talk to Brother Wen.

But he knew that he had revealed this matter, and he had to do something for Brother Wen.

After returning to his seat, Ding Weisong directly took the hand of his deskmate.

Before Pu Ziwen sat down, his eyes fell on that hand with Zhu Bo's.

With two murderous looks, Ding Weisong let go tremblingly.

"At the same table, I can't form a team with you at the sports meeting, because of me, my..."

"My legs have organized shattering and contusions. I'm not suitable for sports. I'm sorry for my deskmate."

"I think my brother Wen is very good. Last year, he was first in long-distance running and high jump, which is better than the first place in our provincial team!"

Bao Shunsheng paused while eating the snack, and turned to ask him, "Brother Song, didn't you tell me yesterday that you ran five kilometers at night, woo woo woo."

Ding Weisong blocked Bao Shunsheng's mouth with a horrified expression.

"Don't listen to Baobao's nonsense, my dog ​​ran five kilometers at night, hehehe."

Pu Ziwen: "..."

Zhu Bo: "..."

Puzi didn't see it, it was a bit too much.

Sure enough, the corners of Zhu Bo's mouth were a little stiff, "Then take care of your illness."

Ding Weisong tried his best to wink at Pu Ziwen, his eyes were so crowded that the corners of his eyes seemed to kill mosquitoes.

Go up, go up, Brother Wen, go up!

Pu Ziwen received the signal.

"Student Bo, don't be sad, there's nothing you can do, you can't live without teammates."

"Well, I will team up with you for Ding Weisong, don't worry, I will work hard..."

Pu Ziwen was very understanding.

Ding Weisong applauded in his heart, he heard his brother do it!

However, Zhu Bo's outstretched hand made Pu Ziwen unable to sit still.

Zhu Bo said: "Don't force yourself, there are still boys in the class who want to be with me, I will choose a suitable classmate."

"You can accompany Ding Weisong to recuperate."

Pu Ziwen looked over and saw that the QQ chat interface of Zhu Bo's mobile phone was full of messages from others.

The boys in Class [-] sent invitations to Zhu Bo to form a team.

Zhu Bo has no shortage of partners.

Naturally, Pu Ziwen would not be chosen.

Ding Weisong thought, Brother Wen is really too difficult.

During the lunch break, Pu Ziwen didn't go to eat, but casually took another mouthful of Ding Weisong's instant noodles, and then took the ball to the court to play basketball.

He was not in a very good mood because of Zhu Bo.

Many girls gathered outside the basketball court, and the scorching sun made the faces of these girls more pink.

They all came to see Pu Ziwen.

Pu Ziwen made a very beautiful long-range shot, and when he jumped up, he showed his abdominal muscles covered by his school uniform.

The girls screamed, the school grass is so handsome.

This is their ideal white shirt male god.

Among them, a girl in the first year of high school was pinching the pink letter paper in her hand, which contained her feelings for Pu Ziwen, and today she summoned up the courage to say it out.

"Go Wei Wei, you are so beautiful, you are a perfect match with our school girl!" The girls in the same company encouraged this girl named Wei Wei.

Lin Weiwei is recognized as a beauty by the first year of high school students, and she turns a blind eye to the number of boys who have handed her love letters.

She fell in love with Pu Ziwen, and only someone like Pu Ziwen could be with her.

Lin Weiwei heard the encouragement from her friend, and walked up to Pu Ziwen who was drinking water in small steps.

Zhu Bo was entrusted to help Director Tian to pick up a courier at the school gate, and happened to see such a scene when passing by the basketball court.

Zhu Bo could see what this meant, and stopped in his tracks as soon as he thought about it.

In the stadium rest area, Pu Ziwen turned his head and noticed her, saw the girl's soft face and asked, "What's the matter?"

The tone is polite and polite.

Lin Weiwei was a little embarrassed, first handed over the water she bought, and then praised Pu Ziwen for being handsome in playing basketball.

Gentle and very useful to boys.

However, Pu Ziwen just put the water on the seat and nodded.

"Thank you for the water, but I don't drink this brand."

Lin Weiwei was a little embarrassed, but she still kept a smile on her face and talked to Pu Ziwen.

Although Zhu Bo was not too far away, he still saw the bottle of water given by the girl.

He also heard Pu Ziwen's words.

Do not drink this brand?He remembered that Puziwen bought him this brand of water last time.

The corner of Zhu Bo's mouth softened, and he smiled lightly.

There is nothing new about this person rejecting others.

Lin Weiwei and Pu Ziwen forced an awkward chat for a long time, just thought it was the right time to take out the love letter, but was stopped by Pu Ziwen's words.

"Student, you praised me for being good at sports for so long, do you want to join me in the sports meeting?"

"I don't think it's possible. First of all, we are of different genders. Second, I have already formed a team with my friend. Sorry."

The girls onlookers all sighed. Is Pu Ziwen rejecting the beauty of the first year of high school? !

Lin Weiwei blushed with shame and indignation, and grabbed Pu Ziwen's sleeve tightly before turning around.

"Who is your friend, can you have me?!"

Zhu Bo, who was standing by the side, suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, and then he saw Pu Ziwen turning his head, smiling so hard that his teeth showed.

"His name is Zhu Bo, um, better than you."

The author has something to say: Xiao Pu: Of course my wife is better than you, no!There is no comparison!

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