let loose

This kind of trivial matter of female students bullying another female student in groups is the kind that Song Mian doesn't take the initiative to deal with.

Both parties are girls, which is inconvenient.

You have to manage it, no matter how rampant school violence will be, and something will happen sooner or later, but teachers and parents have to take care of it.But Jiang Zhou was impulsive, so he was also impulsive.

Near the end of get out of class, there are more and more people at the entrance of the cafeteria.

"Wow, is that Mu Shuling over there? Why are you crying like this?"

"I just came here, and I don't know, don't ask me."

"Is that boy Song Mian? Who is he pulling?"

Surrounded by onlookers, Song Mian let go of the wrist of the student's head, moved away from her, and said impatiently: "We don't bother to care about any grievances between you, you and the guy just, you two have something to say to each other, please be careful." explain."

The student's head looks like a three-good student, and the school uniform is neatly dressed, but it's a pity that he can't be judged by his appearance, and his hair has been messed up like a chicken coop because of too much struggle, quite embarrassing.

She stared ferociously at Song Mian for a long time, and finally left with a "Humph!", her hair was still messed up.

Her little sisters hesitated for a while and left.

The main characters are gone, and the excitement is gone. Song Mian moves her hands casually, looking unhappy.Fearing that he would harm the fish in the pond, the classmates watching the excitement at the door scattered like birds and beasts.

Satisfied with the end of this annoying episode, Song Mian put one hand in his pocket and exchanged a glance with Jiang Zhou.

That is to say, he lowered his eyes and stared at the packaging of Qiao Lezi.Just now, he was patronizing and pulling people, and he threw away the ice cream before eating two bites. This was the first time he ate ice cream, so he didn't taste it carefully.

"What happened just now? Where's Lao Lin?" Zheng Qiran walked over, shaking the water beads in his hand, and after being drenched in cold water for a long time, his tongue was finally liberated, but it was too long in the cold, and his tongue was a bit big when he spoke.

Song Mian didn't laugh at his awkward accent, and casually pointed to the bicycle shed in front, "There it is."

He had something else to do, so he went to pull Jiang Zhou's arm, and then pulled him into the cafeteria "" "May I treat you to a small pudding? It's a celebration of our one-week anniversary at the same table."

Before Jiang Zhou even had time to say no, he was already standing by the counter.It's quite helpless. Is it necessary to commemorate the same table for a week?This reason is so perfunctory.

"Hey!" Song Mian wanted beauty over brothers, Zheng Qiran scratched the back of his head, made a choice between the carport and the cafeteria, and decisively chose the cafeteria.

Small puddings are very cheap, one yuan each, milk flavor, pure sweetness, Song Mian has loved to eat since childhood.He bought two, one for Jiang Zhou and one for himself.

They found a seat by the window to sit and wait for school to be over.Zheng Qiran's tongue was still hurting, and there was a shadow, so he didn't dare to eat ice cream in a short time. He bought a bottle of Assam and planned to give it to Tian Xin later.

There are a lot of people in the cafeteria, some are eating, some are just chatting, and most of the chatting people are answering the exam answers.

Song Mian and Jiang Zhou sat next to each other, neither of them spoke. He ate ice cream quietly, and casually listened to the answers of the people behind him, but the more he listened, the more he felt guilty... It seemed that he didn't match any of them.

Song Mian has a very strange memory point, he can't memorize books, he can't memorize English words, he can't calm down, but he can remember the answers he wrote indiscriminately during the exam.

In the past, if he failed the test, he failed the test, it didn't matter, no one would care if he did well in the test.But it's different now. Now his tablemate is Jiang Zhou.

For some reason, he didn't want to lose face in front of Jiang Zhou. 28 points at a time was enough to lose face.

Jiang Zhou bent his knuckles, tapped on the steel and wooden table, and was also listening. After listening, he glanced at Song Mian, "Choose C for this question, draw an auxiliary line, connect AB and EC to intersect perpendicularly, and you can get Answer."

Song Mian nodded her head blindly: "Huh? Oh..." He chose D, and he didn't even read the question, so he was confused.He drew lots using the best-of-five rounds system, and he got D twice in this question.

Lin Pingping over there sent a message saying that the girl was crying so sadly and was shaking all the time, everyone was scared, it was poor, he helped send her back to the classroom.

"It's cheap for this brat." Zheng Qiran poked his phone viciously.

Lin Pingping has always been a helpful and warm-hearted person, this time he met a little beauty, Zheng Qiran was still envious, and it was all because of his tongue!

"Pingping is pretty good. Among us, he is the softest." Song Mian commented.

Tian Xin came over quickly, she didn't go to help give it away, the girl had been bullied by girls of the same grade for a long time, resulting in huge psychological pressure, and even full of fear of all girls of the same age.

She took a big gulp of the Assam Zheng Qiran gave her, and without a break, she gesticulated on her arm, "It's really pitiful, she's shaking badly, I can see her arm is full of bruises, it's a big one, He must have been beaten for a long time, no wonder he was wearing long sleeves in such hot weather."

Song Mian swallowed the ice cream, wiped her mouth, and said, "We have no control over this matter. The girl is a victim, and she has to follow her wishes. We don't know exactly what happened. We will ask her when she calms down." What does she want, tell the teacher or not."

"You can let your friend try it. Since she agrees to let him deliver it, it shows that she trusts your friend." Jiang Zhou looked at Song Mian and said.

"My friend's name is Lin Pingping." Song Mian was very happy that Jiang Zhou didn't know Lin Pingping's name, so he deduced that he might only know his name.

It was as if he had received some special treatment, and the sense of superiority that came out of nowhere "ah, so I'm so special" excited him.

He likes this feeling.

Song Mian smiled and unlocked the phone's lock screen, "That's fine, then I'll send him a message right now."

[Sleep: How is it? ]

[Sui Sui Ping An: Still crying, most of my school uniform sleeves are wet/(crying loudly)]

[Sleep: No way, can you comfort me? ]

[Sui Sui Ping An: Always here!I feel like my pants are getting wet, girls can really cry. ]

……

As soon as the school bell rang, the canteen was suddenly empty.The students in the first and second grades had their weekend vacation, and the school began to be noisy. The voice of the teaching director on the school radio was mixed with laughter:

"Everyone, teachers and students, good afternoon... A new semester, a new start... A new dream will sail again! Let us work hard for the future together. Next, I want to talk about two things..."

"One, it was agreed upon by the leaders and teachers of the whole school... next week, cell phones are not allowed to be brought to school, and all students are prohibited from using cell phones..."

As soon as these words came out, the campus, which was still immersed in joy just now, was filled with curses, and there were scolding voices from every corner.

"I go!"

"What kind of operation does the school really want to force us to become primitive people?"

"What age is it that people don't use mobile phones? Do you think we are all cave dwellers?"

"I'm fucking degenerating into an ape I think..."

Song Mian didn't call Xiao Tang to pick him up, but dismissed Zheng Qiran with a few words.He wanted to go with Jiang Zhou, taxi, bus, whatever they had, so Song Mian was very confused when they walked down the "Mingli Building" side by side.

"You, aren't you going home on weekends?" Song Mian opened her mouth and found her voice.

Jiang Zhou's face was a little ugly, and he shook his head: "I live in a dormitory."

It was fine when I was eating ice cream.Song Mian looked at him, and remembered Jiang Zhou staring at a black old black brick mobile phone for a long time in the cafeteria.Song Mian glanced sideways, and there were several rows of densely packed small black characters written on the small square bright screen. Since then, Jiang Zhou has recovered his indifference.

I don't know who sent him the text message, it must not be a good word, but Song Mian couldn't ask, the relationship didn't reach that point.

He spent the day in the game on Saturday, and his father called in the afternoon, saying that the results of the test were released.

The efficiency of teachers in key middle schools is so fast.

Dad sent the grades to his WeChat, and Song Mian was shocked when he saw it.

Math 67!

He has improved, and his scores in each subject have more or less improved, although the fate of the bottom has not changed.

The fourth from the bottom of the class, No.12 from the bottom of the grade.

The group chat in the class was very lively at night.

Of course, the so-called class group is naturally not a private group for all the teachers. Everyone is an anonymous player, speaking freely without any scruples. This is a common operation in school days.

The two groups in Class Six have completely different styles of painting.

Chu Xiaonan posted the results in the official class group, and the students pretended to be grateful for everything in the group.

Shenlong wagging tail high school sophomore six:

[Chu Xiaonan: You did well in the exam, everyone keep working hard/picture]

[School Committee Xu Xiao: Thank you, teacher, for your hard work]

[Peng Yang: Thank you, teacher, for your hard work]

……

After the routine work is over, turn to the private group, and go straight to 99+ without swiping later

I carry the cannon for Lao Chu:

[Aircraft Carrier 1: I am here! ! !Old Chu posted the results!Worship the boss, Jiang Shen Niubi! ]

[Aircraft Carrier 2: I'm fucking kneeling down!Full marks in three subjects in Shuyingdi! ! ! ]

[Aircraft Carrier 3: Where's Jiang Zhou?Where is the god of learning? Which ID is it, can you use it?I want to be your most loyal bag-carrying brother! ! ! ]

[Aircraft Carrier 4: Doesn't seem to be added?Xueshen didn't even enter the official class. ]

[Aircraft Carrier 5: Ah... the god of learning is so cold, but so handsome/Why are you like this, woman.jpg]

I'm afraid Jiang Zhou's black brick can't download WeChat?Song Mian peeped at the screen, thinking silently, no wonder Jiang Zhou refused to give her WeChat ID, could it be that he couldn't afford a smartphone?But Jiang Zhou's temperament doesn't look like someone who can't afford a mobile phone. Could it be that he is not used to it?

It's the 21st century, isn't it?

Song Mian sat in front of the computer, crossed her legs, and clicked on the big picture of the report card in the group. She took a quick look and found that there were at least twenty people between his and Jiang Zhou's names.

Jiang Zhou ranked first in the class, first in his grade, with a total score of 745, and only 5 points were deducted in total.

Most of the exams in the second year of senior high school were based on the contents of the first year of senior high school and junior high school. Even if the questions of the first middle school test were advanced, they were not far off the mark. This meant that Jiang Zhou had basically mastered all the previous knowledge.

Ah, he is indeed a god of learning, and has a different IQ than us mortals.

The next day, Song Mian got up early on purpose, took the subway to Shangmao and picked up a mobile phone, which was the same model as the one he used, one black and one white.The black one he uses himself, and the other one he wants to give to Jiang Zhou.

Some friends said that the protagonist line is too slow.Well, how should I put it, I actually said that this book may have 20 to 30 words, and the progress will not be fast. Mianmian still doesn’t understand that she cares about Xiaojiang because she likes it.

Two teenagers with very different personalities have to be tempted, to recognize each other, and to spend a lifetime. The probability itself is not high. I arranged for them to meet to make their stories complete and perfect.The family and friendship between family and friends will be written.

Let me warn you, Zhou Mian is together, around chapter 50, Mianmian’s heart beats and starts chasing her husband. There are about two or three chapters left. In the middle, I will arrange the storyline. There are ordinary students’ daily life, and there are also thrilling thrills and sweetness. Honey blindly flirts with daily life.

See how a certain song blindly teases himself.

Let me tell you that Xiao Jiang's family has problems.