Small snail

Wen Qi just waited for Xiao Cheng to turn his head, which one withdrew his hand for a while, but Xiao Cheng didn't respond.

Jiang Jizhou noticed Wen Qi's small movements, and sneered: "You are not as strong as tickling, how can you poke Xiao Cheng, look at me..."

After Jiang Jizhou finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and patted Xiao Cheng's back heavily. Just looking at the arc of his raised hand, the slap was definitely not light.

Wen Qi cursed silently in his heart, "I-fuck it", Wen Qi quickly stretched out his hand to help Xiao Cheng block it, with so much energy, he went to slap himself, this kind of force doesn't mean that it doesn't hurt if you hit yourself, right?

Jiang Jizhou didn't expect that Wen Qi would reach out his hand, after all, he used to take pictures of Xiao Cheng and Song Ju like that, and he was used to it long ago, man, how can such a little effort be afraid of pain, everyone is rough.

In the end, he couldn't hold it back anymore, and slapped Wen Qi directly on the back of his hand, making a crisp, heavy "snap".

Even in the noisy classroom between classes, this sound is particularly eye-catching.

Xiao Cheng turned around almost immediately, looked at Jiang Jizhou's stupid hand that hadn't been completely retracted, and quickly saw the obvious red on the back of Wen Qi's hand: "Does it hurt?"

"...It hurts." Wen Qi made his voice soft on purpose.

"Jiang Jizhou called?"

"Ah."

Xiao Cheng fixed his eyes on Jiang Jizhou, "I just told you not to bully new classmates."

Jiang Jizhou was numb all over, and almost hugged his head: "Brother, I didn't bully, I really didn't mean it, I wanted to pat you, how did I know that he suddenly stretched out his hand..."

"So he stretched out his hand for you to hit?"

Jiang Jizhou nodded again and again: "Yes, yes."

Xiao Cheng slapped his head and said, "It's your size, anyway, I only see the result."

"Then I'm very wronged." Jiang Jizhou rubbed his head, looked at Wen Qi, "Xin deskmate, you can help me say something, do you think I bullied you? It was obviously unintentional."

"Oh." Wen Qi responded.

Jiang Jizhou looked at him expectantly.

Xiao Cheng took a step forward: "Don't frighten him with your eyes."

"???" Jiang Jizhou was really wronged this time, why did I threaten you?

Turning his head, he changed to an extremely gentle voice in an instant, comforting Wen Qi: "Don't be afraid, with me here, he dare not do anything."

Jiang Jizhou's eyeballs are about to fall out, is this the Xiao Cheng he knows?When the fuck did you learn to change your face?

Wen Qi nodded, his lips moved a few times, he was silently repeating what Xiao Cheng said to him just now.When he was bullied as a child, what he longed for the most was for someone to stand in front of him and say such a sentence to him.

"Huh?" Xiao Chengguang saw Wen Qi's mouth, but didn't hear the voice, and thought that Wen Qi was a little cowardly afraid of Jiang Jizhou, "Speak out, and I'll let you call back later."

Jiang Jizhou took a deep breath, what the hell, who is your brother?Such words can be said.Although he didn't think Wen Qi's strength was that great, this feeling of being abandoned by his brother made him deeply sad.

He pretended to raise his hand and pretended to cry and wipe away his tears, but halfway through wiping it, he felt that it was very fake, so he couldn't help calling Song Ju: "Ju, why did you fake cry just now? Please teach me."

"Too many dramas." Xiao Cheng interrupted him mercilessly, "Let Wen Qi talk."

Several pairs of eyes looked at Wen Qi and said innocently: "Well, you bullied me."

"Did you hear that?" Xiao Cheng turned his head and stared at Jiang Jizhou.

This is really embarrassing, Jiang Jizhou wants to cry but has no tears: "Same table, table, you have to be a man of conscience."

Wen Qi didn't see Jiang Jizhou's exaggerated expression, he lowered his head and rubbed the back of his hand which was still a little red.

Seeing this, Xiao Cheng immediately said to Jiang Jizhou: "Hold out your hand and let Wen Qi call back."

"..." They said it wasn't intentional, why didn't they believe it.Don't say it was unintentional, even if he had a fight with those bastards before and put them down one by one, he wouldn't say, oops, I beat you to the ground, there are back and forth, you beat them back , isn't this an idiot?

Wen Qi hesitated for a moment, "Will this be bad?"

Jiang Jizhou finally breathed a sigh of relief, Zhuoer, you have spoken something human, isn't it not very good.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Chengyi said seriously, "If he moves first, he must have the consciousness of being returned."

Hearing the words, Jiang Jizhou quickly put his hands behind his back, "Brother Cheng, I suspect that my new deskmate is your own brother, you protect him like this."

When Jiang Jizhou said this, Song Ju said lightly in front of him: "Stupid."

Jiang Jizhou just wanted to drag Song Ju to shake him, why call me an idiot?am i easyOne brother protects others and wants to beat me, but the other brother calls me an idiot instead of helping me?

However, before he took any action, Jiang Jizhou saw Xiao Cheng's extremely bad expression, and thought to himself, Oops!Talking without thinking, I forgot how relentless and annoying Brother Cheng's stupid brother is.

Song Ju scolded well, I am indeed a fucking idiot, Jiang Jizhou shouted in his heart, thinking that he might face doubles next.He gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand in front of Wen Qi, and turned his head: "Hit it, just hit it, don't bring double."

"Hey, wait..." Xiao Cheng suddenly stopped.

Jiang Jizhou was full of hope. Could it be that Brother Cheng suddenly remembered that I was his brother and wanted to help me?

It turns out that he thought too much.

Xiao Cheng said to Wen Qi: "If you hit him directly with your hands, your hands will hurt, right? Shall I find you a stick?"

"Damn! Is this going to break my hand?" His hand must be disabled if it is not broken.

"Then you don't have to take it so seriously." Wen Qi was very happy that Xiao Cheng was completely on his side, "Just hit me if you want."

Wen Qi's expression was a bit perplexed, it seemed that if Jiang Jizhou hadn't directly stretched out his hand in front of him to beg for a beating, he would have no intention of beating him back at all.

"You don't need to be too merciful, this kid has rough skin and thick flesh. I didn't see him stop when he hit you just now."

Jiang Jizhou had given up all hope for Xiao Cheng, he would definitely suffer this blow, but he just pretended to be miserable, he didn't feel how painful it would be to hit Wen Qi's slender arm.

"Then shall I fight?" Wen Qi asked in advance.

"Yeah, let's hurry up." Jiang Jizhou responded vaguely after finishing the fight early.

"Is it really a fight?" Wen Qi confirmed again.

"What are you doing..." Before he finished speaking, Jiang Jizhou yelled directly, "Fuck-your mother! Fuck! Are your hands made of iron bones?"

Jiang Jizhou shook his hand in pain.

Seeing Wen Qi sitting there very calmly, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Does it hurt? I don't think I'm trying hard enough."

"Damn, you didn't use your strength, the slap on you just now was just a tickle!"

Xiao Cheng frowned and looked at Jiang Jizhou, "Aww" his feet hurt, and then looked at Wen Qi with an innocent face, the effect of force is mutual, if even Jiang Jizhou hurt like that, Wen Qi would roll on the ground?Besides, how could Wen Qi be so energetic?

Jiang Jizhou just gave a slight "hiss" when someone punched him, and he never cried out in pain, so Xiao Cheng came to a conclusion: "Don't act."

"Fuck, I really didn't act, okay? It really hurts!" Jiang Jizhou glared at Wen Qi, who didn't expect him to strike so ruthlessly when he looked soft and weak!

After Jiang Jizhou shook his hand, he held it and blew it again, regardless of the fact that such an action would lose his manly arrogance.

It seems that such a delicate performance is not something that a rough person like Jiang Jizhou can perform, and the expression on his face is not as exaggerated as before, so Xiao Cheng looked at Wen Qi again: "Does your hand hurt?"

Wen Qi shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

Xiao Cheng looked at Jiang Jizhou and then at Wen Qi, just when the class bell rang, he kicked Jiang Jizhou's table leg, "Okay, class is over, it's almost over."

Poor Jiang Jizhou is full of pain and no one complains.Turning his head to look at his new tablemate accusingly, he saw Wen Qi spread his hands and rubbed his palm after Xiao Cheng turned around and sat down.

"Damn it!" I was caught, Jiang Jizhou hurriedly called Xiao Cheng in the front row to try to vindicate himself, "Brother Cheng, look, he rubbed his hands while you weren't paying attention to the pain! He also said that he didn't try hard just now, What a liar!"

Xiao Cheng was turned away by his yelling, and after seeing Wen Qi's actions, he warned Jiang Jizhou: "Don't be a monster, it's not your fault that people rub their hands!"

Why is it my fault?I'm a victim, Jiang Jizhou looked at Wen Qi again, and saw that Wen Qi turned his hand over at some point, and now he was rubbing his back.

Jiang Jizhou: "...%￥#&%" Dude, I'm going to bow down.

Wen Qi opened his eyes wide, and said to Xiao Cheng: "Okay, even if this matter is over, I don't feel any pain anymore, really."

"...It's really the sun." Oscar owes you a statuette!

"Jiang Jizhou, what did you just say?" A serious old-fashioned female voice came from the podium. It was the physics teacher in their class. He was in his sixties this year and was rehired by the school.

"Damn!" Jiang Jizhou looked bitter, he didn't even notice when the old lady came in.

"Jiang Jizhou stand up!"

Jiang Jizhou had no choice but to stand up with an unlucky face, "Grandma... Teacher, I didn't say anything, I just sighed that the sun is so beautiful today, it is really a good day for physics class."

"I can't see that you are looking forward to my class?"

Jiang Jizhou nodded again and again, "Of course, Mr. Gu, you are my favorite teacher."

"Yeah." The old lady raised her glasses, indifferently, "Well, answer the after-school questions I left in the last class. If you can't answer this class, you can stand at the back of the class."

"...Old, teacher." Jiang Jizhou had a difficult face, who the hell told me, what questions did the old lady leave for the last class?

So when Jiang Jizhou took this class, he still enjoyed the land behind the classroom alone.

God may have heard his heart, even if he had an extra tablemate, letting him stand still proved that he is the king of this area.