School bully and I are bamboo horses

Once Xue Leyan accompanied Yan Yiting to buy water, and just entered the classroom when he heard Lu Baoyi and Cheng Ting gossiping there.

"Auntie, let me tell you, I heard from my junior high school classmate that Shen Zixu fell in love with Tong Beibei, the takeaway guy. Do you know why? You'll be shocked when you tell it."

"What, you can't get along with her just to order takeout without getting caught?"

"It's true. My classmate is in the same class as Shen Zixu. She heard from the girls in their class that all the girlfriends Shen Zixu had dated before were very beautiful, and Tong Beibei couldn't compare to them at all."

As soon as Xue Leyan heard Shen Zixu's enthusiasm, she hurried over and asked, "Cheng Ting, how do your classmates know that Shen Zixu's ex-girlfriends are prettier than Tong Beibei?"

Cheng Ting looked at Xue Leyan in surprise, "Why are you a big man paying attention to these things...Of course they don't necessarily know Shen Zixu's ex-girlfriend, but some of their junior high school classmates are from the same school as Shen Zixu's ex-girlfriend, or even One class."

Cheng Ting took out a cup and took a sip of water, moistened her throat, and then said: "You have to know, many people like Shen Zixu, so some of them will have nothing to do to inquire about Shen Zixu. Then they looked at the photos of Shen Zixu's ex-girlfriends and compared them with Tong Beibei, and came to the conclusion that 'Shen Zixu's ex-girlfriends are all prettier than Tong Beibei'."

Lu Baoyi commented with a lot of emotion: "Hey, being a school girl's girlfriend really doesn't have any privacy at all. Even after breaking up, she can be dug out, tsk tsk tsk."

"You're feeling ass! Anyway, you're not his girlfriend, so what are you worried about?"

"Okay, you Cheng Ting, you can't be his girlfriend, why are you so proud?"

Yan Yiting joked: "Didn't Shen Zixu have a girlfriend? Are you still talking about being his girlfriend? Don't be afraid that Tong Beibei will find you!"

"Actually, when Tong Beibei changed after Shen Zixu came and asked us to take the takeaway away that day, we should have thought that she liked Shen Zixu." Lu Baoyi realized.

"Yes, yes, there is also that boy who said that Shen Zixu was criticized by Tong Beibei. If she didn't like Shen Zixu, she would not protect his reputation!" Cheng Ting also realized.

"Yes, from Tong Beibei's performance that day, it can be seen that she likes Shen Zixu. Shen Zixu probably has a crush on Tong Beibei, otherwise she wouldn't have talked and laughed with Tong Beibei. No wonder I dreamed of Tong Beibei warning me that night. about..." Xue Leyan also had a great realization in his heart.

"I just didn't expect that Shen Zixu was also interested in her. I think there are quite a lot of beauties in our school. Why did you choose Tong Beibei?" Lu Baoyi said again.

"Tong Beibei can be regarded as the good-looking type. Boys, girls who are almost good-looking and like me, I don't mind. Besides, he has to order takeaway every day. If Tong Beibei doesn't give Tong Beibei a little sweetness, Tong Beibei dares to risk it with other girls. Should the takeaway catcher be let go after a fallout?"

Cheng Ting became a master in the field of love, and taught, "This Tong Beibei is also not a smart person. People don't like her beauty, but she is a takeaway. For a few years, it seemed that she was catching takeout, and if she didn't eat takeout one day, she would have to be kicked away."

"Cheng Ting, Tong Beibei is not a good person, you are not afraid of being heard by her when you comment on her like this?" Yan Yiting interjected.

"It's okay, everyone is talking about Tong Beibei, and I know she has a lot of old people. Do you know how unpopular she is in the student union? Everyone else in the student union doesn't like her, and they are all blaming her..."

Yan Yiting interrupted Cheng Ting: "Okay, I'm not interested in knowing about her, you can continue talking." After speaking, he left and returned to his seat.

"Damn it! Isn't she afraid that the director of the political education department will know about this?" Xue Leyan asked.

"That's right, one day the director of the Political and Education Office finds out about her, she will be removed, and Shen Zixu won't want her anymore."

At noon that day, when Xue Leyan was lying on the window sill to watch, there was already one more person on the field, it was Tong Beibei, who was sitting a little far away from where they played, holding a school uniform jacket in her hand Xue Leyan looked at the school uniform jacket she was wearing, and understood that she was holding Shen Zixu's jacket in her hand, as if telling everyone that Shen Zixu belonged to her, and she was holding Shen Zixu's school uniform in her hand. That is the best proof!

Xue Leyan remembered Cheng Ting's talk about Tong Beibei in the morning, and thought that what Cheng Ting said was really reasonable. At this time, a sharp "Great!" came from the playground.

"Pretentious!" Xue Leyan muttered in a low voice.

It has been a long time since school started, and after the school determined a day that would never rain, the sports committee members of each class began to register for the sports meeting.

"Xu Zijie, what are you participating in?" Sports Commissioner Chen Junjie asked Xu Zijie holding the registration form.

"I'm not good at sports, and the places for the competition are limited, so I won't waste the places." Xu Zijie was doing his homework indifferently, without looking up.

"You didn't sign up? The whole class signed up, but you didn't sign up. You have such long legs, why can't you run fast?"

Xue Leyan was reading a book while reaching out to grab the potato chips on the table. When he heard Chen Junjie say that the whole class had signed up, he was shocked when he thought that he hadn't signed up. Put your hand to your mouth and blow cool air.

"No, although I'm not good at sports, but the whole class has signed up, it would be too embarrassing for me not to sign up." Xue Leyan thought to himself, "However, why did the whole class sign up, no matter what, there will be more than a dozen people left. Signed up."

Xue Leyan stepped forward and pulled Chen Junjie away. Seeing that Chen Junjie had left, Xu Zijie buried himself in his homework.

"Hey! I didn't sign up either, what other projects are there?" Xue Leyan asked softly.

"The remaining 400 meters are for Xu Zijie, not for you." Chen Junjie also answered him gently.

"What? But didn't you say that the whole class participated? I didn't participate!"

"When I say everyone participated, I mean that everyone who is good at sports has participated, and there are so many people who are not good at sports. You can't force them all to participate, and they will come back with the countdown if they don't know what to do?"

Hearing Chen Junjie's words, Xue Leyan felt that he really spoke to his heart, and when he thought that he didn't have to go and get the countdown in shame, he happily forgot about the southeast and northwest, and shouted: "So there are still many people who didn't participate! "

This call was heard by Xu Zijie, and he put down his pen and asked, "Since there are still many people who have not participated, why do you target me and let me participate?"

Chen Junjie was a little embarrassed, he asked Xu Zijie: "You have long legs, you can always run faster than those with short legs, who will run if you don't run?"

"If you have long legs, you can run fast? Don't you look at endurance? My endurance is very poor, and I can't do long-distance running; and I don't have explosive power, and I can't do sprinting. Why do you target me and make me have to participate?"

Chen Junjie fell into an even more embarrassing situation. He turned to Xue Leyan and said, "You didn't participate in anything, did you? Then you are still shouting triumphantly here, you go and run 400 meters!" His tone was commanding , instead of seeking Xue Leyan's opinion.

"Run, just run, don't embarrass others." Xue Leyan was annoyed by Chen Junjie, and his words began to lose control.

"Who am I embarrassing? Xu Zijie is the representative of the English class, right? That's the class committee. The class committee is supposed to contribute to the class!"

"Oh, the representative of your English class wants to contribute to the sports meeting? Come! Come! Come! I invite you, Chen Junjie, to make some contributions to your studies, and don't lower your average score every time you take an exam, okay? This is better than others. Those who make contributions are even worse."

When Xu Zijie heard Xue Leyan say this, he couldn't help but groan.

Chen Junjie was very embarrassed and lacked confidence.

Xue Leyan then asked: "Did you almost miss the subway ride in the morning?"

Chen Junjie looked at Xue Leyan blankly: "What do you mean?"

"I thought you almost missed it, and the subway door caught your head!"

"You fucking say it again!" Chen Junjie slammed the registration form on the table next to him.

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Yan Yiting in the backseat of Xue Leyan suddenly stood up, "Stop arguing, I'll run away!"

Xue Leyan looked back at his back seat. He didn't look at him carefully before. Today, he helped him so much, and his favorability increased a lot. Xue Leyan looked at Yan Yiting and felt that Yan Yiting was also a handsome guy. Although he couldn't say how handsome he was, but That mature face seems to be the standard by which the word "Yingwei" is measured.

"Xue Leyan apologize to Chen Junjie, right? It's always your fault that you curse people."

Xue Leyan raised his head to look at the ceiling, shaking his head, that baby-fat face looked cute and made people want to slap him hard, "No! I don't apologize! Who told him to target Xu Zijie."

Perhaps Chen Junjie looked at him like a child and didn't want to argue with him anymore, so he said, "Then let me apologize to Xu Zijie and you first, I'm sorry."

This incident was originally Chen Junjie's fault, but it was his fault from the moment Xue Leyan began to curse, it was his fault, and after Chen Junjie apologized, he also began to feel embarrassed.

"No, no, no! I'm sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't have scolded people, saying that your brain was trapped by the subway door."

"Okay, I was the one who started the matter first, and you're not wrong, so let's just do it like this, everyone is at fault."

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