Yuanchuan High School

The undercurrent between them looked at each other in blank dismay.

Li Cou's attitude towards Yan Wenyi is very unfriendly, so obvious that others can see some clues. Yan Wenyi has never been the master who endured anger. He has endured it a few times, and it is considered as benevolent. He no longer has any scruples. face, and stood up.

"Hey...what's the matter?"

Li Cou kicked his stool, Yan Wenyi leaned back hard, his back hit the back table, and there was a heavy sound, the paper, pens and books on the table of the back table fell to the ground, scattered in pieces, and the passers-by couldn't avoid it, stomping on it. When I put it on, a paint-gray shoeprint was printed on the paper.

Yan Wenyi hangs his arms, watching Li Cou's struggle to open the stool coldly, his hands cannot reach, so he has to squat down to pick up things, the boy stepped on a pen rolled by his feet, seeing Li Cou's When he stretched out his hand, he kicked it away violently, and sarcastically said: "You like kicking stools so much, is it fun? You should try it more if it's so fun."

The young man raised his leg and kicked his desk leg again. The desks and chairs in the garden were heavy, and he didn’t stay strong with this kick. The desk suddenly moved back, and the iron table leg scraped the stone floor and pulled it out. There was an ear-piercing scratching sound, and the thing that Li Pu picked up with great difficulty fell to the ground again, and rolled away for a long distance.

Li Pao paused and squatted on the ground without moving.

Yan Wenyi said: "It's almost enough. You have such a big mouth and you haven't said a word? Don't listen if you don't want to hear it. Everyone will let you. If you don't let you change positions every week, it doesn't mean that you have to rely on you everywhere. When you see it, just do it." Do you understand? Don't be shameless."

"Okay, okay, Yan Wenyi, it's almost done." The person next to him came over to smooth things over, "We are all classmates, let's give in, what are you talking about?"

Yan Wenyi sneered, and was pushed back to his original position.

"What's wrong with you?" The deskmate came over, smacking his lips with a lollipop in his mouth, "I'm going, I thought you two were going to fight, you and Li Kuo... you have to go to the office again Yu, you just broke your hand, and you are going to fight again? Bullying your classmates, or lame..."

Yan Wenyi glanced at him.

The tablemate stopped talking, paused for a while, and then said: "Li Cou doesn't care much about people, why did you see that he only targeted you? Did you offend him?"

"I provoke him? Who does he think he is, what kind of hat do you put on him?" Yan Wenyi replied, "Besides, why should I provoke him? I never talk to him."

"Then what about him?"

"How do I know?" Yan Wenyi casually glanced back, turned his eyes away, and said softly, "Hmph... he must be jealous."

"Oh...it seems to be the same..." The deskmate rubbed his chin in thought, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Your conditions are easy to envy, aren't you, young master?"

Li Coupo stomped to pick up the pen that fell in the distance. The people next to him saw him get up, and their eyes were glued to him strangely, wanting to know what he wanted to do. Yan Wenyi looked at his stubborn and stubborn back, glanced Yan sneered.

"You fuck up."

5. Piano

After Yan Wenyi recovered from his injury, his relationship with Li Cou got worse.

Li Min was the same, but his attitude towards the front desk was slightly relaxed.

He seemed to be born rebellious as the older generation said, and he walked all the way to the dark. Li Cou knew that he would do it first, but he refused to bow his head no matter what.

The students in the class are not stupid, and many of them have seen the clues. Every time these two people are together, there will be an undercurrent.

Yan Wenyi endured him once or twice, so he simply didn't like him anymore. He is not a person who can't stand it, but Li Cou, he can't hear any cynicism from this mouth, every time Li Cou can't help but think When he was about to speak, Yan Wenyi seemed to have expected it a long time ago, put on a foolish look, and choked back the words he put into his mouth with a malicious mockery.

Li Cou was introverted and physically inconvenient. Although Yan Wenyi didn't humiliate him directly, he still caused him a lot of trouble.

"boom--"

The iron stool was suddenly kicked outwards due to the force, and the foot of the stool suddenly hit the spine of the book on the corner of the back table, making a loud noise, and the book was skewed by the top for a long distance due to the tremendous force, and the back table was missing a leg of support. Leaning forward suddenly, fragments of items on the table fell like raindrops on the ground densely, and pages of books piled up in the drawer fell in disorder.

Li Min stretched out his hand in a hurry, and only had time to hold his foot. The desk was too heavy, and the boy had veins on the back of his hand, so he couldn't get up so fast.

Yan Wenyi stepped on the horizontal bar and stepped back on the crooked and crumbling stool. He glanced to the side, turning a blind eye to Li Min's embarrassing and difficult situation, and said: "Take away the books you put on the table, and get out of the way."

This kind of scene is happening almost every day, and the people around are no strangers to it.

The tablemate knew that the relationship between the front and back tables was not good, so he stood on the sidelines and gave Li Cou a pitiful look, then trotted to catch up with the boy in front, "Isn't this not good? You can't bully the disabled."

"Where did I bully him? Who told him to put things on my side? Does he have no place to put them?"

The undisguised conversation between the two came from a distance, and Li Cou gritted his teeth and shook his legs to straighten the desk. After finishing all this, he sat on his seat, breathing quickly, and the paper and pen textbooks scattered on the floor seemed to be over. The fireworks, scattered and scattered, seemed to be mocking him.

Li Min clenched his fists tightly, then hung them down weakly.

He did it on purpose.

——Of course Yan Wenyi did it on purpose.

The first time they met, Yan Wenyi was splashed with Coke, and after the second confrontation, one of his hands was broken.Every time they meet, there must be a lot of cynicism, how can the relationship between the two be so good?

It happened that he and Li Cou sat at the front and back tables again.

The enemy's road is narrow, that's what it says.

The last class was mathematics, and when it was almost time to start the class, the boiling water room was long gone, leaving only two boys here and there.

The tablemate looked at the jumping red numbers on the dashboard and thought about it.The conversation just now had ceased long ago. He knew Yan Wenyi's temper well, so he didn't say much anymore, and his face was clearly concerned. Yan Wenyi glanced at him, straightened the hem of his school uniform, looked into the distance, and said, "I didn't think Deliberately bullying him is to make him restrain himself and accuse me every time in front of other people... what should I do?"

"Don't worry about it, this is the relationship between me and him." Yan Wenyi paused, "You still get along with him as usual, and he won't get involved with you. Between me and him, no one is bullying the other. "

The tablemate was taken aback when he heard the words, and turned his head in surprise: "What are you talking about?"

Yan Wenyi: "..."

"Isn't the next class a math class? The math teacher hasn't finished the last paper. I'm wondering what he's going to do in class, the new class or the test paper... Oh, are you still thinking about what happened just now? By the way, is this a bit guilty? I can't see it."

Blue veins popped up on Yan Wenyi's forehead, "Get lost!"

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the calmness in the classroom was suddenly broken. The students below turned their heads and listened.

"This question is... hey, forget it, let's talk about it in the next class, and get out of class."

As soon as the teacher said that get out of class was over, the noisy voice immediately overwhelmed the human voice, and the students who had finished studying all morning rushed out, and the corridor was instantly filled.

When Yan Wenyi returned to the class, there were only a few people in the classroom. He walked to his seat, picked up a stack of materials on the desktop, and heard the sound of objects colliding behind him—Li Cou was sitting on a stool to pack his things. .

His movements were very slow, but he looked as if he was doing it with all his strength, showing a forced sense of humor everywhere, the surrounding was silent, only the occasional small sound could be heard-there were only the two of them in the classroom.

Yan Wenyi glanced at him, his eyes moved down to stop on his leg, his center of gravity shifted sideways, the injured leg remained still, like a sculpture embedded in the ground, he looked away, well, at a glance, he knew that this person would definitely not be able to catch up with the cafeteria.

The canteen is not far from the teaching building, um... When he gets to the canteen, there probably won't be anything left.

Yan Wenyi pushed the door open, leaving the silence of the room to the rest of the people—but that has nothing to do with him.

He couldn't make it to dinner himself.

Yan Wenyi sent the materials to the Academic Affairs Office, and just turned around without taking a step, when a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Come back!"

as predicted.

Yan Wenyi slowly stood in front of Li Pingjun.

"Yan Wenyi, I took a look at your recent weekly training results. The results are not stable and have dropped..." Li Pingjun pushed his glasses, "Is it because of your hand injury?"

Yan Wenyi did not deny it.

Li Pingjun sighed, "I didn't expect your hand to be injured, Yan Wenyi, you mean well, but your character is too arrogant, you are not at home, you have to give way when you are outside, and Li Cou is That way, you deliberately provoke him...

Anyway, how can you fight Li Cou?If something had happened to either of the two of you..."

"Teacher." Yan Wenyi interrupted him suddenly, "Stop talking about this."

Li Pingjun looked at him for a while, then sighed heavily, "Forget it."

"The monthly exam is coming soon, and there is still a ranking in the grade. You have to work hard to make up for the lost knowledge points. You can't slack off, you know?"

Li Pingjun's long speech began, and Yan Wenyi was taught a lesson for a long time by his ears, "Don't be impetuous, you are a student now, the most important thing is to study, although I know you are injured just right, it is very hard, but just work hard these days, work and rest Combine, understand?"

Yan Wenyi nodded numbly, and Li Pingjun said again: "Your father told me that you love to play, so let me watch you more, and you are not allowed to play tricks at school. You are so busy at home and still watch you, don't let him down. do you know?"

Yan Wenyi's head almost went numb.

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