Back in high school, I attacked my rival

The boy had a small and narrow face, most of which were buried under the solid-color quilt, shy to communicate with others, and looked timidly.

He Zhixiu had just finished communicating with the doctor, closed the door, and looked on the bed, his little head suddenly retracted into the quilt.

He walked to the bed and asked straightforwardly: "What's your name, which class are you in?" He lifted the quilt a little while speaking.

The boy's eyebrows were exposed, with single eyelids, black eyes, pale complexion, obvious bite wounds on his lips, and a collapsed nose. He was so ordinary that he couldn't find it in the crowd, and he exuded a weak and bullying aura.

"Teacher, don't tell the head teacher," he didn't even have the courage to look up.

He Zhixiu stared at it for a while: "Well, what's your name?"

The boy was overjoyed, and said again: "Don't report them, I'm fine," "My name is Song Shi, Song from the Song Dynasty, time Shi, I'm in Class One, Senior Three."

He Zhixiu didn't show any emotion: "Song Shi, why did they beat you?"

Song Shi tilted his head and thought for a while, "Teacher, I believe he won't hit me again in the future."

"Your injury shows that they didn't hit you this time."

"Well, teacher, I know."

He Zhixiu didn't continue, "Are you hungry, I'll buy you breakfast."

He didn't eat breakfast either. He planned to wait for Jie Qingyang and the others to finish their dictation before going to eat. Anyway, there was no class in the morning.I'm a little hungry at this time.

Song Shi raised his head, a little surprised.

"Teacher, I'm fine. I can go back to work. The third year of high school is very tight, and I can't delay it for too long."

He Zhixiu was stunned suddenly, and looked at Song Shi for a while, "You can only leave after the anti-inflammatory injection. You stay here, it won't take long. I'll tell your homeroom teacher."

After he finished speaking, he turned to open the door.

Outside the door stood Jie Qingyang and Li Zhuo with surprised faces.

Jie Qingyang didn't expect the door to open as soon as he got there, and after looking at each other for a few seconds, he raised his hand awkwardly: "Mr. He, I brought you breakfast, do you want to eat?"

He Zhixiu made way for the two of them to come in, "Give it to him first."

"Oh," Jie Qingyang entered the house and handed the breakfast to Song Shi, "Brother, are your hands and feet comfortable, do you need me to feed you?"

Li Zhuo said, "Brother Jie, he is a senior in high school, older than you. His name is Song Shi."

Jie Qingyang took a closer look, thin arms and legs, slapped face, gentle and gentle, not meeting him on the second floor of high school, he thought it was a freshman.

"Student Song, do you need my help?"

Song Shi shook his head, took the food, "I'm fine, I don't need help."

Jie Qingyang picked up another copy and walked up to He Zhixiu, "Teacher He probably didn't eat it either. If you don't mind it, I'll give you a bite."

"Thank you." He Zhixiu sat on the other side by the window, and ate the buns in a slow and graceful manner, but he couldn't finish it after two bites.In this environment, he felt nauseated even when he was hungry.

"Teacher He, have you bought the medicine yet?" Jie Qingyang stood watching him refill the bag after eating half of it, frowned, and refused to eat it at first.

He Zhixiu raised his head, thought about what he asked in doubt for a while, and his face gradually changed, "You can memorize more if you have nothing to do."

"I was endorsing yesterday, otherwise I would have bumped into you." Jie Qingyang said deliberately, his voice was still loud, and Li Zhuo also looked this way.

"Ms. He, let me help you buy it. If you are embarrassed, it is my fault after all. When you hugged Song just now, I saw that your face was blue and your walking posture was not right." Jie Qingyang said To be honest, at the time I was thinking about whether to help, but when I thought it was He Zhixiu, my rival in love, forget it, exhaust him to death, so as not to be an eyesore.

That's how he holds a grudge.

He Zhixiu was quite calm, not as reactive as yesterday, "Don't bother you, let me talk about your own problem first, why didn't you report this kind of thing to the teacher as soon as it happened, but let the matter continue to ferment."

"How old are you, why do you always ask your teacher for everything?" "How old are you?" He Zhixiu raised the corner of his mouth in a sneering arc.

bigger than you.Jie Qingyang thought about it, "I don't mean age, but psychology. I don't think teachers may handle students well."

He Zhixiu nodded thoughtfully, "Then please," he motioned Jie Qingyang to deal with Song Shi's beating.

Students do feel resistant and afraid of teachers, and it is difficult to open their hearts.

"Okay, if I handle it well, what reward does Teacher He have?" Jie Qingyang asked with a half-smile, licking his face.

He Zhixiu raised his brows, curled his fingers slightly, staggered the opponent's face, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

"Silence means you agree, Mr. He." Jie Qingyang turned around and walked towards Li Zhuo.

"Hei Pi, how did the chat go?"

Li Zhuo, "Don't tell me."

When Song Shi was eating, Li Zhuo kept asking why Zhou Xinyu beat him, and how he got into trouble.

He asked Zhou Xinyu first, but Zhou Xinyu didn't say anything, and even scolded him.

This aroused his curiosity even more.

Song Shi grows up to his duty, Zhou Xinyu is generally not interested, he prefers challenges, such as provoking him.

Jie Qingyang rubbed his chin with his hand: "Let me guess, Student Song is willing to be violent and wants to cover up the other party's crime. Is there a clue in their hands? What kind of excuse is it? Li Zhuo, didn't you say that you How are you playing with Zhou Xinyu? Let's ask him directly what the reason is, and let him hand it over, Song Shi, don't worry, we will uphold justice for you, so that you can take the college entrance examination with peace of mind."

Li Zhuo's eyes widened: Gui played well with Zhou Xinyu, didn't you see how badly I beat him just now?

Jie Qingyang teased Li Zhuo.

"Please, don't ask him." Song Shi put down the steamed stuffed bun, "Thank you, two classmates, but this incident itself is my fault." I understood, turned around and said to He Zhixiu, "Mr. He, you must report this matter to the school, and Zhou Xinyu must be severely punished. He is usually arrogant and domineering, and he especially loves to bully the weak. Don't let him go."

He Zhixiu sat by the window, did not speak, just watched quietly, with a gentle face and cold eyes.

Song Shi shook his head, "Don't, don't, then Zhou Xinyu will hate me to death, me," "Then tell me why Zhou Xinyu hit you, oh, forget it, go ask Zhou Xinyu." Jie Qingyang opened the door .

Song Shi jumped out of bed immediately, and his small body made a loud voice: "Don't ask! Stop!!"

"Li Heigui, son of a bitch! You don't even want to get anything out of his mouth."

The infirmary is not big, with a total of four rooms. The rooms of Song Shi and Zhou Xinyu are very close to each other.

There is too much movement here, it is impossible for the other side not to know.Zhou Xinyu ate and drank and lay leisurely on the bed, thinking that it would be good if he didn't have to go to class later.But thinking of Li Zhuo, my heart was inexplicably burned.

Li Zhuo stood at the door, and wanted to go back, but He Zhixiu was there, trying to be civilized as much as possible, "Zhou Xinyu, when I know about the affair between you, I must announce it to the whole school and let you publicize it! Let you become a campus celebrity Man, didn't you always want to be the boss of Nangao, I will help you."

When Zhou Xinyu heard this, the flames became even hotter, and he jumped off the bed without even having time to put on his shoes and ran over, "Li Heigui, don't even try to come out of this door today!"

"Do you think I'm afraid of you? As disabled as you are, a three-year-old is better than you."

"Your father will beat you to death even if you lack arms and legs. Don't block me, college bully."

Jie Qingyang stopped in the middle, "Stop arguing, you two, Teacher He is still inside, if you don't explain it, then don't blame Teacher He for reporting to the school."

Zhou Xinyu's mouth twitched in pain, but out of face, he pretended to be okay, "If you want to say it, let this disgusting thing talk about it, I'm ashamed to say it." He turned his head away, and his face was not angry, but disgusted, disgusted.

Seeing Zhou Xinyu coming, Song Shi lowered his eyes and went back to the bed silently.

There was a slight awkwardness in the air, and He Zhixiu couldn't sit still any longer. He came to the door and pushed aside the people on both sides.

"There are still 10 minutes until class. It's up to you whether you say it or not. It is a fact that you bully the students. Even if you don't say it, you should be punished."

Li Zhuo nodded, "Yes, Zhou Xinyu, you won't be able to run away this time. When you leave, I will be the real boss of the sophomore year."

Zhou Xinyu hated that face so much that he gritted his teeth, "Teacher, if you tell me to beat up Li Zhuo, I will say anything and promise that I will never bully my classmates again."

Even if it was impossible, He Zhixiu still glanced at Li Zhuo.

Jie Qingyang moved out of the way, "Teacher He, go tell him the head teacher, he is a student in Class [-], Zhou Xinyu."

He Zhixiu understood, lifted his foot, and prepared to leave.

"Teacher He, don't tell him the head teacher." Song Shi shouted loudly from behind, "It's my fault, I said, can you let Zhou, Zhou Xinyu leave?" He put on his shoes, and then disappeared from everyone's sight, as if there was a plague in this place, and he wanted to escape crazily.

They returned to the room and just sat down when He Zhixiu's cell phone rang, and Zhao Deyou called to ask if Jie Qingyang and Li Zhuo were with him.

When Jie Qingyang and Li Zhuo heard Zhao Deyou's voice, they naturally became nervous.I was intimidated by that face every day, and there was a shadow.

She has never escaped his clutches in her two lifetimes, her doomed destiny.No transfer!

"Both of you hurry to class." He Zhixiu said to the two of them after hanging up the phone.

Li Zhuo shook his head, "I haven't settled this matter yet, I want to hear what the secret is. Teacher He, say hello to the teacher in charge and say that we are writing silently here."

He was really curious about what happened, which made Zhou Xinyu's temperament change drastically, thinking about it would humiliate him.

Jie Qingyang didn't even want to go to class, "Mr. He, didn't you say let me solve it?"

"Go back to class." He Zhixiu said coldly again without any refusal.

There was no other way, the two had no choice but to go back, all the way guessing what ulterior secret lay between Song Shi and Zhou Xinyu.

"Maybe falling in love with the same girl, this kind of thing is most common on campus." Jie Qingyang speculated from an adult's point of view, "Then Song Shi used abnormal means to get this girl, and Zhou Xinyu was very angry and hit him. "

That's why Zhou Xinyu looked disgusted when he saw Song. He also felt the same way when he saw He Zhixiu, but the other party was his teacher, so he kept enduring it.

Li Zhuo immediately denied, "Impossible, I know Zhou Xinyu, he is just a slut, he doesn't deserve to have a girlfriend."

"why?"

"I'll give you an example. One time my senior invited him to dinner and put on lipstick after the meal. He, the SB, said something. I heard that lipstick is poisonous. Will it not kill me if I put it on?"

"Hahahaha..." The image of Zhou Xinyu saying this had already appeared in Jie Qingyang's mind.

"Do you think he has a girlfriend? He knows how to fight with his brothers all day long. He is so tall."

"Then you say that, I'm even more curious about what happened." What could happen between the second and third year of high school, could it be because of family relationship, in fact, the two knew each other in private...

The class bell rang unexpectedly, but they hadn't entered the class yet.

"Whose class?"

"Today's Tuesday, it seems to be, is the teacher's math class."

The two looked at each other in horror, shut their mouths immediately, and rushed towards the teaching building like a bolt of lightning.

"Report!" Li Zhuo stood at the door panting.Jie Qingyang followed closely, "Report."

Zhao Deyou was opening the multimedia, and for the first time there was no embarrassment, and he let the two of them in.

Math class is the last thing he likes, because he can't keep up.

He is learning by himself now, looking for his feelings, memorizing formulas, and doing some basic questions.

Strive to meet Zhao Deyou's requirements in the monthly exam, with a score of 80.

But when Zhao Deyou encountered any problems in class, he would always cue him habitually, with a look, a gesture, and even directly point him to get up and do it.

He said he didn't know it, and he didn't know it again, and Zhao Deyou's patience was gradually worn out, and his scalp was numb from several times of yelling.

Zhao Deyou opened the PPT, and the white light shone on his face. He looked like a Maitreya Buddha, but his face was more fierce. His eyes were squeezed by the flesh and there was only a line left, shooting at the whole class.

The students sat upright with their eyes piercing.

"All the boys in our class have handsome faces," so?All the boys swallowed their saliva and quietly checked themselves for inappropriate things.

"Give you five seconds. The book in front of you is more than ten centimeters. I'll throw it out for you!"

As soon as this remark came out, the class was filled with the sound of moving books.

"I want to see your whole face. The pile of books is so high. Don't think I don't know what bad things you want to do."

Jieqing Yangte felt very uncomfortable. Every time Zhao Deyou opened his voice loudly, his ears would be useless, and he couldn't sleep at all. He didn't dare to sleep. His desk was always clean, because there were too many piles of books taking up space, making it difficult to sleep.

He was a little absent-minded in this class, but fortunately Zhao Deyou didn't point him out.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he ran to find Li Zhuo, wanting to go to the infirmary to find He Zhixiu to understand the situation, and to taunt his rival in order to make himself happy.

Li Zhuo didn't want to go, he wanted to sleep, 10 minutes was too short, it took 5 minutes to go back and forth.

Then go during lunch break.

Jie Qingyang returned to his seat, thinking that the pink rose hadn't been given to Yan Jiajia yet, so he backed off a little when he picked it up.

Yan Jiajia threw away the flowers every time without exception. He suddenly found that he didn't know his wife who had been married for many years.

Why would he refuse? Even if he doesn't like him, flowers are innocent. He remembers that his wife likes pink roses the most, and the house is full of pink roses.

Could it be that there is someone you like, so you have to reject him, but He Zhixiu has only been here for a few days?

Fall in love so quickly?

have to ask.But if asked face to face, Yan Jiajia might refuse to communicate with him, and now she is disgusted to this extent.He even felt that whether he could get married smoothly in the future would be a problem.

So Jie Qingyang thought about it and decided to adopt the most convenient and effective communication method in his student days - writing notes.

"Yan Jiajia, do you hate me very much? How did I offend you? Also, do you have someone you like? If so, I won't bother you anymore."