just stick to you

Hook?

"If you are afraid, don't sit next to me, change your seat immediately." Yang Sijie still had a face full of sarcasm that refused to restrain himself, as if he was used to being threatened and bullied. , hurry up."

The big man fell down again, and Yang Sijie turned back to his desk and took a pen to scribble on the lined notebook after he finished speaking. Ming Ziqiao looked down at the two-size cloth shoe that belonged to Mingrui on his injured foot. , As for whether to change seats, the two parties disagreed.

Sense of justice: If you change, it means that you are a turtle three, you will also be looked down upon, and you will still be isolated in the end.

Old experience: Wrong, just change so as not to offend that big guy and other people who isolated Yang Sijie, understand?

Sense of justice: I don't know.

Old experience: Why don't you understand?

Sense of justice: You were not like this before.

Old experience: people have to be wise and protect themselves, fool.Offending one person is the same as offending a group of people.

Recalling the previous experience, Ming Ziqiao's sense of justice shrank and became speechless.

But when he made up his mind to change seats, all the seats in the classroom were filled.

Really, even God may say at this time: Alas, child, which unlucky egg hatched you?

"Heh, heh heh, heh heh." Yang Sijie drew several pages in a mess, until the late bell rang, and then turned his head again to look at Ming Ziqiao who was looking around and rolling his eyes, showing a malicious smile, "Ming Ziqiao, on behalf of me Everyone hates the club, you are welcome to join.”

Just when Ming Ziqiao didn't know whether to respond to him, the big man behind him kicked Yang Sijie's chair again in a prone position!

"Ah, it's Lika Dian A (asking you to be quiet), is it listening, Yaxi's skin is itching (or is it itching)?"

(11 fresh coins) 040 [Nephew Gong Shushou, first year] I can't tell whether the relationship is good or not

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This time, the antique wooden chair, which has been serving the school for more than ten or twenty years without complaint, finally let out a roar. With a crisp sound, the chair leg split and broke the front one. A strike has been declared.

"Lin Zhiqing, you kicked the chair." Yang Sijie reacted very quickly. The chair fell over. He supported the table and leaned forward in a half-squat position. Warning, school has just started, and the curse of quitting school is urging you to die again, how pitiful you are, I sympathize."

The big man seemed to be reluctant to raise his head because of the cracking sound, and stared at Yang Sijie who turned his head to look at him, "I have sympathy for you, you can just worry about yourself, why bother with so many other things."

"I only have a good friend like you, I don't care about you, who can I care about?"

"No need, your concern is like bird flu, it will only make my popularity worse."

"Hmph, a dog biting Lu Dongbin doesn't know a good heart."

"Yang Sijie, I'm asking you for the last time, please stay away from me, okay?" Lin Zhiqing's tone was very similar to helping people collect debts, and he didn't seem to be begging for help at all, "Don't talk to me, don't give me notes, don't take care of me. I prepare lunch, it's really for my own good, understand."

"I don't understand." Yang Sijie lifted up the three-legged chair and continued to sit on it so that it wouldn't stop. He still had a mocking expression on his face, but Ming Ziqiao also had this kind of protection, so he could easily see through the loneliness that was not hidden deep enough in him. "If you don't have me, prepare to repeat the grade."

"I already have a way out, don't bother you."

"How dare you!" Lin Zhiqing's retreat might not be a good idea, causing Yang Sijie to turn pale all of a sudden, "I don't allow it!"

"No fart, who are you to me, still not allowed?" Yang Sijie said no, so Lin Zhiqing pushed the chair up, unloaded the flat and flat empty schoolbag from the table and hung it on the left shoulder, Obviously really annoyed, "I don't like studying, I want to go on a boat to make money, it's none of your business Daishi (what)?"

Ming Ziqiao always thought it was weird, but when he heard this, he suddenly realized that this big man named Lin Zhiqing raised his head this time, and he didn't mix Taiwanese throughout his speech, until the last sentence.

"Anyway, I just don't allow it. If you really drop out of school, I'll go to the social bureau to sue your father for abuse..."

"Fuck, Yang Sijie, are you jealous of Wagu (you're tired of living for a long time)?" Lin Zhiqing punched the desk. Looking at his expression, he seemed to wish that the punch was on Yang Sijie's body!

Ming Ziqiao heard that the whole classroom was so quiet that he didn't have to turn his head to look to guess the dispute between Yang Sijie and Lin Zhiqing, which had already attracted the attention of all the students.

"Lin Zhiqing, don't skip class, wait for the teacher to assign a seat, I guarantee that I will sit far away from you." Yang Sijie said in a low voice, but now even a paper clip can be heard falling on the floor in the classroom , His almost begging words made the boys and girls sitting by the window lean forward and back as if they had heard something novel and funny, laughing together!

"Hey, Lin Zhiqing, pick up some gold and startle. (Your wife is really afraid of you.)"

"That's right, Lin Zhiqing, treat Yang Sijie better. Yang Sijie's heart is made of glass just like his butt. I can't stand being treated so rudely by you. Be careful that he will die of a broken heart~"

"Hahaha, your heart is made of glass like your butt, you can become a lyricist or a poet..."

It seems that these men and women are assembled in groups, sarcasm one after another, and the tacit understanding of cooperation is really extraordinary.

"Damn, you didn't brush your teeth this morning? The bad breath has reached me, damn it, even ghosts will be smoked to death by you again." Lin Zhiqing's skill in cursing is not bad, not inferior to his kicking the chair "Whether Yang Sijie has anything to do with me or not is none of your business, if you let me know that you are blocking him in private, let me try them all!"

After finishing speaking, his vicious eyes also scratched the group of students who were classified as eight wives, regardless of gender, and turned around without waiting for anyone to respond to him. Lin Zhiqing put his hands in his pockets and took a big stride. gone.

As for Yang Sijie, who was looking towards the back door of the classroom, his expression was gloomy, as if he was blaming himself, and he seemed to be suppressing the urge to get up and chase after him.

"Stand up! Attention! Salute!"

"Hi teacher~~"

Less than 5 minutes after Lin Zhiqing walked out, the instructor of this class came in. The sharp-eyed monitor of last semester shouted to stand up before the teacher stepped onto the podium. When everyone saluted and gradually sat down, Ming Ziqiao had just finished Struggling in embarrassment, he stood up straight smoothly.

"Student, are you the new classmate who transferred from the north?" The instructor was a young woman who looked no older than 30 years old. She was dressed conservatively in a dress and spoke in a loud and indifferent voice.

"Yes..." Ming Ziqiao nodded awkwardly. After the incident just now, he could see how indifferent the students in this class were. He didn't like the feeling of being their focus.

"I heard that your feet are not very convenient, so please stand where you are and introduce yourself."

"...Okay." Ming Ziqiao took a deep breath, focused his eyes only on the teacher, and forced himself to smile, "Hi teacher...Hello students...My name is Ming Ziqiao, please give me your advice..."

Ming Ziqiao knew that at this time, he should look at his classmates and express his kindness; but Lin Zhiqing's skipping class after losing his temper told him the cruelest truth, that is.

It's not necessary.

"Student Ming Ziqiao came back to study from abroad half a year ago. Maybe the curriculum is not so good to keep up with the progress. If the teachers of each subject have time, they should show their love for classmates and help him adapt as soon as possible," the teacher said. It sounded good, but Ming Ziqiao had a premonition that the words in these scenes must be discounted.

If she hadn't bothered to introduce those little teachers to him, or introduced him to those little teachers, those little teachers probably wouldn't take the initiative to help him, and even if he took the initiative to ask them, few would really willing to help.

"Okay Ming Ziqiao, please sit down." The teacher gestured for him to sit down, then opened the roll call book and began to roll rolls one by one.

Ming Ziqiao, who was sitting slowly avoiding his injured leg, watched Yang Sijie's reaction from the corner of his eyes. The latter's hands resting on his legs were indeed tightly clasped, and several of them were pale without blood.

"Lin Zhiqing."

Everyone is gone, how could there be a response?

"Lin Zhiqing?" The teacher held his eyes and called for the third time, "Lin Zhiqing?!"

"Teacher, um, Lin Zhiqing is not feeling well and needs to ask for sick leave."

Sure enough, Yang Sijie stood up for Lin Zhiqing. It seemed that he really cared about Lin Zhiqing, and he dared to open his eyes and speak nonsense in front of the enemy, so he was not afraid of being caught.

"Teacher, Lin Zhiqing came in the morning." As expected, someone raised his hand without waiting for the teacher to speak to her, and complained sarcastically, "But after the bell, he left."

(11 fresh coins) 041 [Nephew Gong Shushou, the first year] Jojo's indiscriminate disaster

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Mingzi Qiao followed her reputation, and the girl who took the initiative to complain to the teacher was the one who just said that Yang Sijie's heart and butt were made of glass, "Lin Zhiqing didn't know what he was doing last night, but when he came here, he lay on his stomach, and Yang Sijie wanted to sleep but Talking all the time to make him sleep badly, so after he kicked Yang Sijie's chair down, he carried his schoolbag and absconded in fear of crime."

Absconding in fear of crime?Hearing sporadic muffled laughter from that group of people again, Ming Ziqiao began to reject the class.

Fortunately, she is pretty and handsome, but she speaks so harshly. If a person does not have a kind heart equal to her appearance, no matter how beautiful or cute she looks, everyone will be afraid of her.