how to chase boys

Sometimes I have to admit that the question sea tactics given by the school are useful.

I did the questions for a few weeks in a row, and I felt sick when I saw the numbers. After the final grade came out, I actually scored 139.5 points in the test. Although it was not very top-notch, it did not drag other subjects down.

As soon as the results came out, I took my transcript and ran to the office. A group of people surrounded Lao Qin's desk. I squeezed in and asked him about my provincial ranking.

Lao Qin said that the provincial rankings will come out tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so let's not worry.

He was very happy and said that there is a perfect score in mathematics in our school, He Antang from Class Seven.

"But you're not bad either," he flicked through the report card in his hand, "148 points in English, it's a face to your English teacher."

The teacher sitting at the table opposite Lao Qin discussed with him the top ten rankings in the province, saying that He Antang would definitely get one.She adjusted her glasses and said enviously, "Old Liu is comfortable, He Antang is really up to date."

Lao Liu is He Antang's class teacher. Lao Qin sighed, continued to study the report card in his hand, and glanced at me, "Our class schedule is not bad, but the math is a bit slow."

The teacher stood up and reached out to Lao Qin, "Show me your class report card."

In this exam, I performed a little bit beyond the ordinary, and my total score ranked second in the class department, ahead of the ten thousand-year-old boss He Antang.

Everyone is waiting for the provincial ranking. I don't know if I will have the luck to make it into the top ten.

My dad wanted to call his friend in the Education Bureau, but I stopped him. I lay on the sofa with a pillow on my dad's lap and told him I was nervous.

"I'm a little scared, let's wait for the school to announce it."

My dad laughed and stretched out his hands to mess up my hair, telling me not to be afraid, he said that the ranking is not important, no matter how high I get in the exam, I will be rewarded.

I didn't listen, and ran to the next door to find Tang Shi.

The exam for the second year of high school is later than ours, but Tang Shi will be promoted to the third grade next year, and his current grades will affect the key classes for the third grade, so the learning task is extra heavy.

Even if Tang Shi is a genius, it's impossible not to study. When I entered his room, he was doing physics papers on the table. I didn't dare to disturb him, so I sat on his bed and ate dried mangoes.

"Tang Shi," By the time he put away the paper, I was almost done eating dried mangoes.I sucked my fingertips and got off the bed, "I have a set of English questions, and the questions in it are very good, may I lend you a look."

"Don't read it." Tang Shi quickly went through the paper with the answer, and there must be something wrong, because after checking the answer, he directly crumpled the paper and threw it into the trash can next to him.

After throwing away the test papers, he opened the drawer next to the desk and took out a lighter. He found the cigarette case from the desk, and without opening the window, he sat in front of the desk and smoked.

Seeing that he didn't intend to continue studying, I sat down next to him and told him that I got 139 points in the math test.

"Heh, you only got 139 points on such a simple question. You're quite proud." Tang Shi took a puff of smoke, his lips slightly raised, and taunted me mercilessly: "I can score higher than you if I do it casually."

What the hell... I was a little upset, my toes were grinding the floor below me, I couldn't help it, and I continued: "Then I have a score of 148 in English."

Tang Shi let out a disdainful cold snort from his nose, and reached out to the trash can to flick the ash.

I lay down on the desk, rested my chin on my arm, and bulged my cheeks in dissatisfaction.My grades are so good this time, I really want to hear Tang Shi praise me, or show a little surprised expression.

Who knew that he didn't care, and drove me aside after smoking, saying that he wanted to study and asked me not to disturb him.

As long as you are still studying... I was pushed aside by him including my chair and I was unwilling to be ignored like this, so I took advantage of him to chatter while he was looking for papers on the table like a junkyard, and asked him if he wanted to go out to play after the exam.

"Grass!"

Tang Shi threw away the messy paper in his hand, turned his head to face me, "It's so noisy, can you leave me alone!"

"I'm not bothering you..." I was taken aback by him, I shrank my neck and backed away, and muttered softly, "Didn't you start doing the papers yet?"

His desk was in a mess like a pig's nest, the papers of various subjects, done and unfinished, were piled up in a mess, and the corners of some papers were curled.

I glanced at the desk and said, "Your desk is like a garbage dump. You don't clean it up. You can't even find the papers."

Tang Shi: "..."

He stood up, crunched his fists, and asked me if my skin was itchy.

I hurriedly dragged the chair back, but unexpectedly my movements were a step slower, and Tang Shi pushed me onto the bed.

The chair fell to the ground with a loud bang, Tang Shi threw himself on me and pinched the soft flesh on my waist, asking if I dare to talk to him like that.

The flesh on my waist was pinched too itchy by him. I twisted my waist and tried to break free, but my legs were held down by him. I could only reach out and push his hand to beg for forgiveness: "It's wrong, it's wrong, I don't dare, and I won't dare in the future." !"

Tang Shi still didn't let go, and my voice was changed by the itching around my waist: "Don't dare brother, I really don't dare, Tang Ah—"

Before Aunt Tang could say a word, Tang Shi quickly covered my mouth with his eyes and said angrily, "What's your name, did I beat you up?"

Tang shi's hands were big, with a faint smell of smoke on them.

I was pressed on the bed by him covering my mouth, a little annoyed, stared at him, and bit his finger with my mouth wide open.

"hiss……"

Tang shi withdrew his hand abruptly, checking the teeth marks on his fingers.

I also saw a circle of shallow tooth marks on his bony index finger, with a layer of glistening saliva on it.

Tang Shi found a tissue to wipe his hands, and scolded me: "Are you a dog?"

He also complained to the villain first, and I sat up from the bed and said confidently: "You bullied me first."

"Who is bullying you?" Tang Shi may have been studying at home, and sent his emotions to me: "Touching you twice is bullying you. Are you a man?"

It's fine for Yan He to say so, but he actually said so.

I was very angry, you said that anger started from my heart, and evil came to my guts. I was so angry that my eyes were blinded, I picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it at him, "What are you talking about, what are you talking about! Apologize to me !"

"What apologies!"

Tang Shi couldn't bear it anymore, he slapped the pillow in my hand, grabbed my wrist and shook it twice, with such force that he seemed to wring my hand off.

He said: "Look, you don't look like a woman! Even if you look alike, you also have a similar temper. Can you not be so annoying?"

"Ah!!! Tang Shi! You bastard!"

Who does he say looks like a woman?It turned out that he usually thinks of me that way.

I was so angry at his words that I couldn't stop trembling, kicked his calf forcefully, slammed the door of his room and went home angrily.

Only my father was at home at night, he had cooked dinner and came upstairs to call me, I buried my head in the quilt and didn't want to go out.

My dad turned on the light in the room, sat down beside me, reached out and patted my head hidden under the quilt: "What's wrong with my son?"

"Dad," I hid under the quilt and asked him in a muffled voice, "am I a mother?"

My dad seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and asked me why I suddenly asked this.

I lifted the quilt and said aggrievedly: "Why do so many people say my mother, I don't want to be said that by others."

"..."

After listening to my words, my dad looked at me in surprise, then laughed, pulled me into his arms, and rubbed the back of my head with his hands.

"Son, you have to know that gender is just a symbol. No one has a different personality. Gender itself is not important. Boys don't necessarily have to be like 'pure men'. Boys You can like pink, or you can play with dolls."

He said softly: "A manly boy does not have to have a strong and burly body. Not every boy should be majestic and mighty. Compared with that, Dad hopes that you are a gentle and well-educated boy."

"You have to know how to protect the weak, you have to be a gentleman with girls, you have to be polite to others, you have to be gentle, kind, and you have to be responsible and courageous, because masculinity lies not in your appearance, but in your personality heart."

After saying these words, he stretched out his hands to hold my face, and stared into my eyes seriously, "Got it?"

"Yeah," I nodded, wrinkled my nose, and muttered softly, "I've always understood, okay?"

"Then it's not uncomfortable. Let's go downstairs to have dinner with Dad. Look at my son, his little face is blushing under the quilt."

After dinner, my dad was going to work in the study. He left the food in the pot to keep warm, and drove me back to the room to rest.

"Children need to get enough sleep to grow taller."

I stood at the door of the kitchen and watched him pack the food, and said very dissatisfied: "It's not too young, I'm already 17 years old!"

"No matter how old you are, you're still Daddy's baby."

My father left the food for my mother, pushed me on the back with one hand, and took me out of the kitchen, "Okay, go upstairs to sleep, if you can't sleep, play with your phone for a while, but don't play for too long."

"Okay," I walked upstairs with him, and reached out to give him a hand when we were about to reach the room, "Dad, I love you."

After saying this, I felt a little nauseous, and just as I reached the door of the room, I opened the door and slipped into the room.

Without Tang Shi taking me with me, I would always be scolded for playing games by myself, which is very boring.

I played a game, and was scolded: "Are you sure you can play it? Go with the group! Do you know if you go with the group! You can't fight with the group!"

I took a look at his record and saw that he was no better than me, so I turned on the voice and cursed back very nervously, even my voice was trembling because of nervousness: "You are so good, so don't blame me!"

"..."

That person got angry: "Caibi, do you know how to play games? How could I match you? I'm really speechless."

"Why did you match me? It's not because of your food."

I was so angry that I just resurrected with him in the spring water, so I scolded him: "Hurry up, leader! You are so powerful, just go and kill people!"

The regiment leader got angry, "Fuck-your mother, wait."

It was as if someone had suddenly opened up Ren Du's second channel, and he rushed to the enemy area to kill.

I just heard the game sound effects keep ringing: DoubleKill! Treble Kill! Quadra Kill! Penta Kill! Killing Spree!

……

It was so powerful that I didn't dare to speak anymore, my fingers on the screen trembled slightly.

That person didn't give up, and continued to spray me: "Why don't you talk? Elementary school-chicken? Add me as a friend after this game, and 1V1 with me if you have the ability."

I manipulated my villain to go out to hunt wild boars, and said with a guilty conscience: "I...why should I want to 1V1 with you, I am a vegetable, what's wrong with being a vegetable!"

Before I finished speaking, the person on the other side came to steal the pig and killed me by the way.

He also typed to mock me: Killing you is easier than killing a pig.

!!!

I'm furious!

After playing a game, I originally wanted to take a shower and go to bed, but the person I was playing with just now kept sending me friend verifications, so I had no choice but to agree.

As soon as the friend passed the verification, he sent me a 1V1 confrontation. I slipped my hand and went in.

I don't need to say anything about the next thing, I was beaten by him under the tower, and I couldn't even eat the line of soldiers, it was very, very pitiful.

It's okay to beat me, but he still scolded me. I couldn't say no to him, and he almost cried out of anger.

"Don't play anymore!" I threw the phone on the bed and yelled at the phone: "I won't play with you anymore!"

"Hmph, Caibi, that's not enough? Hurry up and admit your mistake, I can consider becoming your master."

"Who wants you to be my master?" This person is unreasonable, reminding me of Tang Shi.Old and new grudges surged into my heart, and I choked up with anger, "I've said all about me, but you still keep scolding me, you are the one who should apologize."

"...Fuck, don't cry, damn it, elementary school students are troublesome."

I told him loudly: "I am not a primary school student, I am a high school student."

"Pfft," he smiled, "That's pretty small. All right, little brother, give me your contact information, and I'll teach you how to play games."