I also want to stick with the bamboo horse today

The playground was full of boys from the aviation class. After the physical training, they were walking out sparsely. A girl in Mu Mian, who was wearing a blue and white school uniform jacket, was particularly eye-catching.

"That..." Zhuang Wenyao carefully considered his words, "Student, I didn't mean that, it was last time..."

"What last time? I don't remember it!" Mu Mian unscrewed the cap of the Coke bottle, making a cheerful airflow sound, "Drink it while it's still cold!"

Zhuang Wenyao waved his hand: "No, no, no..."

Mu Mian asked: "Aren't you thirsty?"

The two followed at the end of the line, the same situation as last time.Zhuang Wenyao was afraid that she would suddenly pull him to run again, so he put his hands behind his back and chatted to death: "If you don't drink if you are thirsty, you will lose calcium and osteoporosis."

"..." Mu Mian stopped for a moment, and then responded quickly, "Then let's go to the supermarket to buy some water?"

Zhuang Wenyao: "No need, there is water in the cafeteria. I'll go eat first."

Mu Mian panicked: "Aren't you going to the tennis club?"

"I'm not going! Goodbye." After Zhuang Wenyao finished speaking, he quickly followed the team.

"..." Mu Mian angrily picked up the bottle and took a sip from the bottle. As a result, the Coke was too full of gas and coughed, "cough, cough, cough, cough..."

……

Because of club activities, Zhuang Wenyao seldom had dinner with classmates from Class 1 in the afternoon, and today was an exception.

After Zhang Yeran, the king of physical fitness, won the MVP, he became more enthusiastic and went to the basketball club to practice.The only ones who came to the cafeteria as soon as the physical training was over were Li Yu, Zhang Rui, Zhu Finance and others who wanted to study early, and Yuan Jiawei and others who simply wanted to cook.

"Brother Yao is here!" For some reason, Yuan Jiawei is extremely warm to Zhuang Wenyao today, "Did you come to eat so early today?"

"Well, I'm hungry." Zhuang Wenyao set the tableware, ready to start.

"Really," Yuan Jiawei smiled meaningfully, "Why didn't you eat with her?"

Just as Zhuang Wenyao was about to pick up a piece of chicken nuggets, he paused when he heard the words: "Him?"

"It's the girl with the double ponytails!" Yuan Jiawei leaned closer to him and whispered, "Really! What class is that girl in? When did you two get on?"

Zhuang Wenyao's face darkened: "I didn't get along with her."

Yuan Jiawei's smile deepened, with an expression of "I understand": "Sooner or later. They even brought you drinks today. Sister-in-law-to-be loves you very much..."

Zhuang Wenyao interrupted sharply: "Don't talk nonsense, we have nothing."

Yuan Jiawei is a little puzzled: It is difficult to admit to your brother that there is a girl you like?I can't hide this kind of thing!

Hesitantly asked: "Don't you like her?"

Zhuang Wenyao let out a muffled "hmm".

Yuan Jiawei was puzzled: "Why don't you like it? She's pretty!"

Zhuang Wenyao was too lazy to explain: "Pretty and liking cannot be equated."

"Oh~" Yuan Jiawei nodded exaggeratedly, with an ambiguous smile on his face, "Brother Yao is after spiritual compatibility, soul mate! Isn't it? Then how do you know if you are compatible or not if you don't communicate with them in depth? No? For example, I have communicated with Wang Jiao for a while, and I don’t feel that they fit well, so it’s better to get together and break up. You can also try to communicate in depth..."

Zhuang Wenyao gave him a cold look: "I want to have an in-depth exchange with you to see if your green lotus fits my fist."

Facts have proved that his thick skin really needs an extremely hard fist, because Yuan Jiawei still can't understand the air, and continues this topic: "That girl seems to be here to see you, she likes you very much... "

Zhuang Wenyao felt that his anger was accumulating: "Shut up, and I'll really beat you."

"No, I'm serious!" Yuan Jiawei was not obedient, and said to himself, "Anyway, you are not interested in others, why don't you let me?"

Zhuang Wenyao stood up abruptly, grabbed his collar and pulled him up from the seat.

Yuan Jiawei's greatest hobby in his life is to comment on the appearance of girls.Today's girl, tomorrow's girl, later got a serious partner and didn't know how to restrain himself. The obscene talk is really annoying, but he himself always takes the trouble, and now he still brings the topic to Zhuang Wenyao.

Zhuang Wenyao has a good personality and never fights with others, but that doesn't mean he won't get angry.Yuan Jiawei is obviously looking for a beating now, is it tolerable or unbearable?

The anger value is already full.

Raising his fist was about to hit the opponent's face, when suddenly a much thinner hand stopped him resolutely: "Squad leader, don't fight!"

If it weren't for this stop, Yuan Jiawei would have been beaten black and blue.

Zhuang Wenyao turned his head to the side, it was actually Zhang Rui.There was a hint of fear in his eyes, but he firmly stopped him.Seeing him like this, Zhuang Wenyao couldn't bear to get angry immediately.The nerves in the whole body are still tense, but panting heavily, holding the fire alone.

Yuan Jiawei was frightened for a long time before he came back to his senses and yelled: "*his*, aren't you going to hit me? You hit me! It's great if someone chases me..."

Some people around began to persuade: "Will you look at your face, and say a few words less!"

Zhuang Wenyao was also pushed back on his seat by Zhu Finance, and he grabbed the chopsticks angrily, as if he was about to break them with the force of his hands.

Yuan Jiawei was pulled by someone, then picked up the dinner plate and went to the table behind, still not forgetting to yell eccentrically: "Yes, who doesn't want to look at the monitor's face? He is fawning on the senior student bully every day. Plants can't catch his old man's eyes!"

Zhu Finance looked at Zhuang Wenyao's terribly dark face, but didn't know what to say, so he simply covered his ears.

This kindness was full of iron and simple energy. Originally, Zhuang Wenyao was so angry that he was in a mess, but now he couldn't hold back anymore, and his expression turned pale.

Zhang Rui also gently tugged at his cuff: "Squad leader, those who clean themselves up, don't pay attention to what they say. Let's eat."

"Too lazy to talk to him." Zhuang Wenyao finally relaxed, narrowly escaped death with the chopsticks in his hand, "Eat."

From then on, the two of them met with cold faces, and it was considered a knot.

After entering high school, it was because of this reason that Zhuang Wenyao made red eyes with someone for the first time.

He felt that it was not worth arguing with someone over such a thing, but it was even more unworthy to seek peace with that kind of person, so he let it go.

Compared to Yuan Jiawei, who was just looking for trouble but careless, it was Mu Mian who caused him more headaches.

Zhuang Wenyao is in Class 1 of Aviation, and Mu Mian is in Class 5. The classes are far apart, and the two of them have no common student organization, only a tennis club that they can join or not.It stands to reason that there should be no intersections, but Mu Mian took the initiative to make contact with her again and again, and the intention behind a series of behaviors is ready to come out.

But the problem is that she has never made it clear what she meant, so it was very difficult for Zhuang Wenyao to refuse.

But he's also really troubled.Misunderstood, discussed...

And all along, he has not given Mu Mian a positive response, and even acted colder than usual.

He didn't know what Mu Mian's persistence meant.

If she will show up again tomorrow, then tell her no matter what, and ask her not to come to him.

Fortunately, Mu Mian did not show up after the physical training ended the next day.

Zhuang Wenyao breathed a sigh of relief.

The strange thing is that Yuan Jiawei didn't show up during the physical training.At the same time, the phalanx of class 2 also lost two people, and none of them asked the coach for leave.

Zhuang Wenyao didn't know what was going on until before evening self-study.

"Brother Yao, something happened!" Zhang Yeran came back from the outside, and started gossiping with his tablemate as soon as he sat down.

Zhuang Wenyao was sorting out the meaning notes in classical Chinese, without raising his head: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Yeran lowered his voice: "I went to Sister Ling's office to ask questions, guess who I ran into?"

Zhuang Wenyao: "Who?"

Zhang Yeran: "Zhan Xin."

"Zhanxin?" Liu Ling is the head teacher of Class 1, but she teaches the mathematics of the two aviation classes.

Zhuang Wenyao was puzzled, what's so strange about this, "Is he going to ask questions too?"

Zhang Yeran snorted lightly: "What the fuck, he's got a big deal!"

"what happened?"

Zhang Yeran looked around to confirm that no one was paying attention to them, and then said, "Didn't he have a girlfriend before, a girl from Class 8, you might not know..."

When he said this, Zhuang Wenyao remembered that Chi Yi seemed to have mentioned something to him before: "I know, it seems to be called Cheng Cheng? Isn't it a breakup?"

Zhang Yeran: "It's a split, but the girl is not very happy, and has been begging Zhanxin to get back together."

Zhuang Wenyao nodded: "And then?"

Zhang Yeran: "Then Zhan Xin is a scumbag, not only doesn't care about her life or death, but also says in their brother group that he is just 'playing' with Cheng Cheng..."

"Fuck," Zhuang Wenyao couldn't hold back, "What kind of scumbag is he?"

Zhang Yeran: "That's right! It turned out that he was a brother, and he was in the same class as him, Wang Yuan, who was also in that group. He was talking with Cheng Cheng's best friend from class 8, so he sent the chat records to his girlfriend Look. His girlfriend must be aggrieved for his best friend! So I told the teacher about it. Now that group has been taken over, and everyone is receiving ideological education in Sister Ling's office... Oh, yes, Gang Daner seems to be in that group too !"

The matter was a bit complicated. Zhuang Wenyao confirmed several details before clarifying the relationship between the characters and the ins and outs: "What kind of group is that group? Why is Yuan Jiawei in it?"

Zhang Yeran explained with difficulty: "It's the group that Zhan Xin, Wang Yuan, and Gang Dan'er had a good time building, to share...uh, love experiences."

Zhuang Wenyao was puzzled: "A group of three people? Is it necessary?"

"That's great!" Zhang Yeran smiled contemptuously, "The three of them talked to the three girls from Class 8. Those three girls are best friends. Don't they have to hang out together and share information? It's nothing to say Don't talk about: which step is the progress, the specific details, etc., all the information is shared, and Zhanxin is still making jokes like 'juicy oranges' in the group, I am really Yue..."

Zhuang Wenyao became more confused the more he listened, and suddenly understood something, unbelievable and disgusting: "Destroy, a bunch of scum."

Zhang Ye shrugged.

After thinking about it, Zhuang Wenyao always felt bad.

After worrying about the hidden dangers for so long, it finally came to light. I didn't expect it to be because of a "group of brothers".But in the final analysis, this group originated from their aviation class, and the evil was also created by the students in the aviation class.

Although it is only a very rare cancer, but this is a high school campus, the class is more important than the individual, and it is difficult not to be promoted to the class.If this matter gets out, the atmosphere and evaluation of the two classes as a whole will plummet again.

Moreover, the ordinary class may have heard the rumors, and Mu Mian's avoidance of suspicion today may be the proof.

Originally, she suffered implicit discrimination because of her lack of outstanding grades in admission, and now there is a scandal of misconduct, which is simply worse...

Ugh.

Zhuang Wenyao was silent for a while, then asked suddenly: "How does the school plan to punish the three of them?"

Zhang Ye suddenly raised his index finger, made a gesture of silence, and kept looking towards the back door.

Zhuang Wenyao sat upright for a while, and saw Yuan Jiawei coming in from the back door, and returned to his seat dejectedly.

The air pressure in the classroom dropped instantly, and there was no sound. Suddenly, there was a "plop" sound outside the door, followed by screams.