orange crisis

During the lunch break, Lin Fan was still out of breath. He glared angrily at Xi Zhou who came back from the teaching building, then looked at Cen Cheng and sighed helplessly: "Chengzi, he is obviously targeting you. You Don't you have a good temper, just refuse what you don't want to do, otherwise others will make an inch of it. You just look too easy to bully!"

Ji Churan and Liang Youjing went to carry water just now, when he heard Lin Fan say this, he raised his eyelids coldly and asked, "What's the matter?"

Lin Fan told what happened just now.

After Ji Churan listened, he frowned slightly, turned his face and asked Cen Cheng: "Didn't you tell Lao Ban that you can't run?"

Cen Cheng let out a cry, and looked at him suspiciously: "I can't run away."

Ji Churan was speechless, and even his tone was a little stiff: "What can you do?"

Only then did Cen Cheng realize that he was talking about the car accident, seeing Ji Churan's inexplicably cold expression, he was very confused.

Is Ji Churan angry?

"I'm fine," Cen Cheng blinked, and tried hard to smile to ease the embarrassment: "I've almost recovered a long time ago, and I used to run when I was a freshman in high school, and I even won Medals. You don't have to worry, I'm fine."

Ji Churan: "..."

While everyone else was on their lunch break, Ji Churan went to Lao Feng's office, and mentioned Cen Cheng's car accident on the sidelines.

Lao Feng slapped his head, mocking himself for his poor memory: "I forgot, almost had an accident, almost had an accident."

——There is no need to be so exaggerated.

"But if this is the case, one thousand and five is still short of someone." Lao Feng took out the registration form from the drawer and handed it to Ji Churan: "You take this back and let Xi Zhou fill in someone else."

Ji Churan took the registration form, took the black pen on the table, crossed out Cen Cheng's name, and wrote his own name on the back.

"It's too troublesome, I can just run."

This saves trouble, and Lao Feng happily took back the registration form.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but Ji Churan didn't tell Cen Cheng about it.

Until the day before the start of the sports meeting, Lao Feng took advantage of the time when everyone was going to attend physical education class, and posted a report on the participants of each event on the bulletin board.

Because of the car accident, Cen Cheng didn't participate much in physical education class during this period, basically sitting by himself in a daze.The physical education teacher saw that the sun was quite poisonous today, so he asked him to go back to the classroom first.

Only then did Cen Cheng realize that he didn't have to run [-], and the contestant of [-] turned out to be Ji Churan.

He looked at the bulletin board in shock, and was about to go to the playground to ask what happened to Ji Churan, when Xi Zhou blocked him from behind.

Now that the physical education class is not over yet, Cen Cheng doesn't know why Xi Zhou appears in the classroom at this point.

"If you are sick and can't run, just say you can't run." Xi Zhou's eyes were quite unkind, and his handsome eyebrows were full of hostility, and he clicked hard: "It's fun to ask the teacher to change it afterwards, isn't it. And let the old class trouble me? It's like I'm negligent, you-mother-damn."

Cen Cheng was scolded by him for no reason, and his light brown round eyes suddenly widened.He never understood where Xi Zhou's full malice towards him came from, but no matter how good his temper is, there will be an annoying day.

Not wanting to quarrel with him, Cen Cheng withdrew his eyes and wanted to walk past him, but this man grabbed his arm.

It happened that it was the left arm that was pulled, and caught off guard, Cen Cheng gasped in pain, and the end of his eyes turned red uncontrollably.

Xi Zhou let go of his hand abruptly, and cursed loudly: "You are sick. Why are you crying? You-he-mother is a woman, so she pretends to be pitiful?"

Why does this person always like the villain to sue first?

Cen Cheng held his breath in his heart, he was indeed very angry.

Obviously, he was very kind to everyone, even though he was a little gloomy when he just transferred to another school, he never gave anyone a wink.

He hasn't offended Xi Zhou, but he has been targeted by this person for no reason since the first meeting.

"I didn't cry, and you're the only one who is sick." He won't repeat the latter insult to women.It's a pity that because of the soft juvenile voice, even the words that were obviously angry were not powerful enough to be uttered by his voice.

After Cen Cheng finished speaking, he didn't want to pay any attention to him anymore, and walked towards the back door with his head down.Unexpectedly, Xi Zhou pinched his neck from behind and pushed him back to the blackboard.

With a bang, the impact was not light.

Xi Zhou's hands were quite strong, and he pinched Cen Cheng's back of the neck and pressed hard on the blackboard newspaper.

The blackboard newspaper was just published, and the chalk drawings were still new.

"Hmm..." Cen Cheng's fair face and hair were rubbed with colorful chalk dust, making it very messy and painful.

"Say it again if you are capable, who is sick?" Xi Zhou's hand was getting stronger and stronger, and the other hand was still on Cen Cheng's waist, holding him down desperately.Looking at the messed up look on Cen Cheng's delicate face, he said with a smile, "Do you just like this, being held down by men—what the hell?"

Cen Cheng felt uncomfortable from being choked by the dust, and what made him even more uncomfortable was Xi Zhou's tone of voice, which was disrespectful and full of malice.

Cen Cheng bit his lip with all his strength, trying to hold back his tears, but when he was struggling helplessly, he suddenly felt the strength on the back of his neck disappear.

I could vaguely hear the sound of messy footsteps, the sound of tables and chairs being pushed and pulled, the sound of fists hitting people, and... Xi Zhou's cry of pain.

"Ji Churan, fuck|you|Mom, you are sick." Xi Zhou was a little dazed by Ji Churan's heavy punch, and he fell crookedly in front of the last row of tables and chairs.

When Cen Cheng turned around, he saw him standing up again, looking like he was about to fight Ji Churan.

He had never seen such an expression on Ji Churan's face before, it was extremely fierce and fierce, and he was so cold that he kept away from strangers to the extreme.

Relying on his height and long legs, Ji Churan directly grabbed Xi Zhou's collar and punched him hard.

He has always been the type of person who doesn't talk too much harshly, and who can do it and will never have too many BBs with you.

Xi Zhou is a sports student. Originally, his senior high school entrance examination results were a few points away from the cut-off mark of No. [-] Middle School, but the family has a little money, so he bought it after spending some money.It's just that he's used to being sloppy, and he's never lost a lot in fights. He didn't expect to be beaten on the ground one day in embarrassment.

And he was beaten violently by Ji Churan, a school bully who couldn't tell he was so good at fighting.

"Ji Churan, wait for a fight to punish you, shit!" Although he was beaten, he still spoke harshly.In fact, he was just flirting. In fact, it was a fight, and he didn't want to be punished together. Moreover, his reputation from the teacher was not as perfect as that of top student Ji Churan.

The bell rang abruptly.

Cen Cheng didn't care about the mess on his face, and grabbed Ji Churan's arm from behind, but failed to pull him away. Cen Cheng hugged Ji Churan's waist with both hands in a hurry: "Ji Churan, don't Hit, class is over...you will be seen by teachers and classmates, and you will be punished."

The boy's fair face was messed up by chalk dust, the corners of his eyes were so red that he couldn't shed his tears, and he looked even more pitiful: "I'm fine, there's a sports meeting tomorrow, don't worry about him gone."

--Oh shit.

Ji Churan finally gave Xi Zhou a slap in the stomach. He didn't say anything harsh, but just glanced at Xi Zhou, which was cruel and terrifying.

Seeing this, Xi Zhou was inexplicably a little terrified.

Cen Cheng went to the sink over the toilet to clean his face, but his skin was a little sensitive, and he was a little allergic and reddened by those chalks just now.The boy's hair in the mirror is still a little messy, and the redness at the end of his eyes has receded, at least not so pitiful.

The boys who came back from physical education class would come over to wash their faces, and Cen Cheng was embarrassed to occupy the sink for too long, so he just rubbed his face and went out.

Ji Churan has been standing outside the toilet waiting for him with a cold face.

His face was clean, but his hair was still a little dusty.Ji Churan patted his hair smoothly.

"Thank you," Cen Cheng looked up at him, his light brown round eyes gleaming: "Did you help me change the long-distance running?"

Ji Churan: "Yes."

Cen Cheng sniffed, then said softly, "Thank you."

"I said you," Ji Churan frowned, and lowered his eyes as he walked to the classroom: "You don't have to keep saying thank you to me."

Cen Cheng was stunned when he heard him say that, and replied in a low voice: "...I'm sorry, I'm used to it."

I am used to being sorry, and I am also used to being grateful.

Looking down from Ji Churan's angle, one could see the young man's long eyelashes hanging down, and the light-colored scars on the brow bone were particularly conspicuous.

The two walked in silence for a while, Cen Cheng seemed to remember something, suddenly raised his face and asked Ji Churan: "Why did you come back early, didn't you just finish class?"

Ji Churan was at a loss for words for a while, and he couldn't tell the truth because he accidentally heard Xi Zhou's conversation and saw that person disappearing behind the playground sneakily, so he was a little inexplicably worried.

Ji Churan: "Stomach hurts."

Cen Cheng blinked, and asked seriously: "Then you didn't go to the bathroom just now?"

"..." Ji Churan: "Forgot."

Cen Cheng: "..." Can such a thing be forgotten? ?

——Why are you so easy to deceive.

Ji Churan lowered his eyes, and the smile in his eyes could not be restrained.

When Ji Churan hit people, he used black hands to hit people where he couldn't see. Xi Zhou couldn't tell if he was suffering.He didn't dare to do anything to Ji Churan. Although he still looked at Cen Cheng with unkind eyes, he didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary.

Lin Fan looked at the inexplicably embarrassed Cen Cheng and asked curiously: "Chengzi, what's wrong with your face, why are you so red?"

Cen Cheng touched her hot face and shook her head: "It's nothing, it's just an allergy."

Both he and Ji Churan chose to remain silent about what happened just now, otherwise, with Lin Fan's violent temper, they might have scolded Xi Zhou regardless of what happened after they found out.In this way, the fight between Ji Churan and Xi Zhou will be known to the old class, which is quite troublesome.

The author says:

Do not bully oranges