The scumbag at the same table gave me a cub

As Song Hanqing was a good young man, Huang Tu had seen many of them.

It is not uncommon for people to vent and vent while watching a small video.

But this is the first time that such a big impact has been encountered.

He clenched his fists tightly and forced himself to calm down, so as not to make a big red face.

He tilted his head and gave Ye Tingqing a complicated look.

This person probably likes him!

This kind of suggestive picture is no better than those smack chats in the past.

This is a blatant seduction!

His gaze was too hot, Ye Tingqing felt a little uncomfortable, so he raised his head abruptly, and met his searching eyes all at once.

"What's wrong?" He asked casually.

Ye Ting's face was as usual, making it impossible to see anything, but in fact, there was a burst of worry in his heart.

I was afraid that this person would suddenly say, "Hello, I am a H gun."

Although the two of them are familiar with each other's vests, but he doesn't want to tear off the cover, after all, his past behaviors are all shocking.

He thought he had concealed his emotions well, but Song Han still saw his emotions lightly. Whether it was the throbbing throat or the tightly clenched fists hanging at the hem of his trousers, his guilty conscience was everywhere. .

Song Hanqing felt that he had glimpsed the truth, that this person just liked him.

It's not that I haven't been liked by others in the past, whether it's the past in Kyoto or the situation when I first came to this school.

All are very popular.

But the fact is that every time he shows his astonishing power, less and less eyes will fall on him.

This is a place that leaves him speechless.

Didn't he just crush rocks with his bare hands and kick down trees by accident?

This is very common!

He only used a third of his strength!

He couldn't figure out why these people were so afraid of him.

He felt that he was not a school bully at all.

He sat in this position inexplicably.

When did Dali become a point of fear?

He's not crazy, and he won't find fault with innocent people for no reason.

The previous Xiaolu's fights were only because those boys were jealous that he had won the favor of the girls, so they asked him to fight.

He doesn't take the initiative to provoke people, but he is not afraid of others' provocations.

But his original intention was just to scare those boys who found fault, and he didn't realize that it was self-defeating.

Today's him, it is no exaggeration to say that he can't find anyone who likes him.

Therefore, Ye Tingqing's confession.

The joy in his heart was more than the boredom.

Although he never thought of finding a lover of the same sex, Ye Tingqing's bright and vivid face is the most beautiful person he has seen so far.

So glamorous, he had a good impression of this person at first sight.

That's why I unconsciously speak for him every time.

He didn't speak for a long time, Ye Tingqing felt a little upset, so he asked again: "Why don't you speak?"

His attitude was not good, and his voice was too loud. Wang Yueshui was startled by him, looked up at him, and then at his boss.

Finding that the big brother's face is normal, and he is not angry, he can't help but turn his attention to Ye Tingqing again.

She looked him up and down a few times, wanting to see what was different about this person.

To be able to make the boss treat them so differently.

Song Hanqing's eyes were a little glared by his undisguised behavior.

"What are you looking at?"

His cold words resounded in the air, Wang Yueshui trembled inexplicably, a little confused.

But subconsciously replied: "I didn't see anything."

It's not that Ye Tingqing didn't feel Wang Yueshui's sizing up, but Song Hanqing's words made him feel a little strange.

What he said sounded as if it was his own private property, as if someone had peeped at it.

This situation makes Ye Tingqing somewhat inexplicable.

He didn't figure it out, and he didn't go into it.

As soon as the topic changed, they didn't continue to entangle. For two consecutive physics classes, the three of Ye Tingqing stood obediently for two classes.

The few people who thought this matter was over, were told to hand in a self-criticism when class was over.

The reason was that the three of them had a bad attitude of admitting their mistakes, and the penalty standing in the corridor did not make them realize their mistakes, and they chatted and played happily.

As soon as Teacher Wang left, Wang Yueshui wailed, and he gave Ye Tingqing a hard look.

He felt that this person was his own disaster, and was implicated by this person one after another.

Regarding his actions, Ye Tingqing was consciously speechless. This person slept in class, and played games more slippery than anyone else when he was punished.

What do you do with him?

As soon as Song Hanqing took his seat, he picked up his pen and started writing, like flowers blooming in his pen, without stopping for a moment, and it took only half a class to complete it in one go.

That's it.

On the other hand, Wang Yueshui stumbled and wrote two lines, and seeing him close the notebook, she looked at him with a flattering expression.

The latter glanced at him, and sighed, "Write it yourself."

The refusal attitude was so obvious that Wang Yueshui couldn't help but rubbed his head a few times, and continued to rack his brains to ponder.

As soon as Teacher Wang returned to the office, he stopped the head teacher of Class [-], and loudly publicized the glorious deeds of the three of them.

Chen Maokai paused while preparing for the lesson, raised his hand to push the eye sockets on the bridge of his nose, and said, "I see, I will talk to some people."

There are quite a few teachers in the Academic Affairs Office, and someone said, "It's useless, it's just a waste of time."

The one who spoke was Mr. Zhou who taught mathematics. The teaching time was the shortest.

Although what he said was true, it didn't sound very pleasant when it came out of the teacher's mouth.

The Chinese teacher who had always been at odds with him said, "What we teachers have to do is to guide, not stand aside and watch."

As soon as she said the pointed words, the two immediately pinched.

This matter was finally notified to the chief of the academic affairs department, and both of them were reprimanded.

Teacher Wang found the right time and raised the proposal that was rejected before.

This time, the chief of the academic affairs department did not directly refuse as usual, but began to think seriously.

After a while, he looked up at Mr. Wang, and asked with some incomprehension: "Old Wang, you are not the head teacher, why are you so concerned about this matter?"

Teacher Wang glanced at him with a half-smile and said, "I probably don't want to see them wasting their time like this!"

This matter was finally decided, one person from the rocket class, two from the fast class, and go to the corresponding class for everyone in the evening self-study class.

When the news reached everyone's ears, everyone showed displeasure.

Jianglin Middle School is a private school, most of the students are from good backgrounds.

Some masters feel that their study time is being delayed, and they are not willing.

The scumbags felt that there was no need for this. Most of them went out to plate a layer of gold, and then directly took over the family's business when they came back.

So, I am very puzzled by this decision.

After all, Jianglin Middle School has been divided into classes since the first day of junior high school.

The students who enter this school also know their position, and they also know who they should make friends with.

Let's not talk about the rocket class and the fast class.

The purpose is clear, Jianglin is the provincial city's promotion rate, and their admission is to enter a favorite university.

As for the students in the slow class, I know that I am not a material for studying, and basically come to make friends who will help me.

So everyone almost laughed at this decision and didn't care much.

In Class [-] and [-] of the East Building, Jin Fengmian was instinctively impatient and resistant to being picked.

But he can only accept his fate, who made him the bottom of the list?

Liu Jin saw his resistance and displeasure, and comforted him from the side: "It's okay, I will accompany you."

"What's the use of this?" Jin Fengmian said, "I'm still hoping to do well in the exam this time, so I'll ask my family for a game console!"

"Those people probably won't take it seriously." Liu Jin suggested: "At that time, you can just concentrate on reading, and I will help you with the rest."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Fengmian pinched his neck, and the sudden closeness made him blush a little.

Jin Fengmian watched his reaction, chuckled lightly, and said, "I'm sorry, it's not like I haven't been close before."

His unrestrained speech made Liu Jin's cheeks even redder.

The two had secretly kissed in private, but that was in private, and this was the first time for such a blatant act.

He looked around and was relieved when he saw that no one was looking at them.

He just gave Jin Fengmian a hard look and told him to pay more attention in the future.

After Ye Tingqing finished his meal, he stayed in the dormitory and played with his mobile phone. The notification list had already been pasted at the back of the classroom.

The three said they were here to guide everyone in their studies, but Ye Tingqing seemed to be here to supervise everyone.

One on the podium and two by the back door.

He stepped on the bell and entered, and as soon as he entered the door, he met Liu Jin's half-smile expression.

"Try to enter the classroom a few minutes earlier in the future."

After he took his seat, Liu Jin threw this sentence in a lukewarm manner.

All of a sudden, all eyes in the classroom were on him.

Ye Tingqing is not lovable in the class, because he knows that the east and west floors do not like each other, but he still goes to the east building every day to wait for others.

His behavior, in the eyes of the people in the class, is no different from that traitor.

His unsociable behavior is naturally hard not to be annoying.

He glanced at it casually, and saw that everyone looked like they were waiting to see his joke.

He turned his head to look at Liu Jin, and said with a nonchalant smile, "I'm not late, I can't bear to ask the teacher!"

At the end, he also pulled out a loose and arrogant smile.

His provocation is full of meaning, and he has won the favor of many people.

Hearing the laughter in his ears, Liu Jin felt a little uncomfortable, and wanted to refute but didn't know where to start.

At this time, Ye Tingqing said again: "Why, dare not ask the teacher?"

With his aggressive expression, Jin Fengmian couldn't sit still.

He stood up abruptly, and said coldly to Shang Yeting's clear eyes, "Don't go too far."

Ye Tingqing snorted and said meaningfully: "It has something to do with you? You mean you care about him."

The content of the conversation of the few people made everyone smell a little bit of gossip.

In the end, the dispute ended with Song Hanqing smashing the corner of the table with one hand.

Compared with the din of voices before, today's classrooms are completely silent.

Almost a pin-dropping sound.

After a small victory, Ye Tingqing is in an extremely comfortable mood at the moment.

I'm in the mood to write a review.

Compared with his joy, Wang Yueshui in the back seat couldn't help shivering a few times.

He glanced cautiously, and saw Song Han's dark and sullen face.

The air pressure was low, which made him panic for some reason.