A mediocre domineering president

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Before Leng Xieli could react, the second brother withdrew the message with his speed of playing in the world for many years, and added a guilty conscience: [Are you asleep? ]

Leng Xieli naturally did not reply.He huddled under the quilt and rubbed his sore eyes.His eyelids were heavy like magnets, and it stands to reason that he could fall asleep just by touching the upper and lower eyelids, but he was still awake after being in a daze for a long time.

79

On the first day of high school, 16-year-old Leng Xieli had a big fight with a little boy at the door of the classroom, and was immediately taken outside the classroom by the teacher as punishment.

From childhood to adulthood, although Leng Xieli's grades were not very good, he still obeyed the school rules. When was he punished to stand like this?He lowered his head and buried it in his chest, strands of hair that had been pulled loose hung down around his face, making him look even more downcast.

There was a commotion in the classroom next door, and Leng Xieli turned his head to see that the little boy was also brought out and punished to stand.With his hands in his pockets, he leaned against the wall and whistled nonchalantly.

Leng Xieli couldn't hide the grievance in his heart when he thought that ten servants had spent three hours doing this hair.Seeing the little man looking around, he gave him a hard look.

Who would have thought that the dwarf found out, stared back unceremoniously, and said with his mouth: "What are you looking at?" He glanced at the classroom, and ran over with his body lowered like a thief, pointing at himself. Eye sockets: "My eyes are swollen from your beating, okay? You fucking still pull my hair! I'm going to be the president in the future, what if I'm bald! Have you ever seen a bald president!"

Leng Xieli couldn't help sticking to the wall, and defended in a low voice: "You... you first say that I haven't washed my hair!"

"Then look for yourself!" The little dwarf leaned over and grabbed his collar on tiptoe, "Is it oily?" He jumped a few times trying to reach his hair, but he couldn't reach it.

Leng Xieli looked at his flushed face, felt a little unbearable for no reason, so he took a stride in coordination, and obediently lowered his head: "This is mousse, I will wash my hair tomorrow."

The little dwarf was stunned, as if he had been greatly insulted, he widened his nostrils angrily: "What are you doing? Stand up straight! Look down on me? I warn you, the last person who dared to look down on me has long since known Where are you!"

Leng Xie blinked inexplicably: "Maybe you forgot to wear the height increasing insole today? Does your height increasing insole have to be as long as you to pull out?"

"You!" The little dwarf was about to die of anger, he rolled his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and then said angrily, "Okay, I'm kind, I remember you, what's your name?"

"Cold and evil."

"Cold?" The little dwarf was taken aback, frowned and looked at him with a strange look on his face, "What a good name."

Leng Xieli was ready to reciprocate, and praised him: "What about you, what's your name?"

"Me?" The little man was silent for a while, "I will tell you what you want me to say? I..."

"Wang Tiezhu! Wang Tiezhu!" The teacher from the next class poked his head, "You're punished so why did you go there?"

Wang Tiezhu: "..."

"..." Leng Xie scratched his head sharply, "Your name is also quite special...very easy to remember."

Wang Tiezhu supported him with one hand, the pimple on his chin shone red in the sun: "Cold and evil, don't call me Wang Tiezhu."

"iron……"

"Iron pillars, iron pillars, and pillars are not allowed."

"old……"

"Not to mention Lao Wang and Xiao Wang!"

"Then... the little iron pillar?"

"Damn," Wang Tiezhu slammed his fist against the wall, "That's still Xiao Wang."

"Okay, little bastard."

80

After meeting for the first time, Leng Xieli didn't talk to him much.When his new friends mentioned Wang Tiezhu, they always shook their heads, looking down on him but not daring to provoke him.

"Xie Li," the classmate who followed him every day embraced him affectionately, "Don't associate with Wang Tiezhu, his family background is not good, and he once injured someone and sent him to the hospital. Did he still beat you that day? with?"

Leng Xie was taken aback, and hesitated, "Actually, he's fine? I punched him. I think...'Wang Tiezhu' sounds quite honest, Xiao Wang shouldn't be that bad."

The classmate pushed his glasses and smiled helplessly: "Xie Li, don't be fooled by this kind of person."

Leng Xieli didn't know whether Xiao Wang was lying or not, he only knew that this classmate complained to several people in the toilet every few days.

"Is Leng Xieli really the descendant of Leng's family? Why doesn't he look like his two elder brothers?"

"His two elder brothers are already studying for PhD degrees abroad. Is he out of his mind?"

"Who knows, he doesn't look like a boss at all, his eyes sometimes look at people, tsk."

"Hahaha, then you work hard and take him down. In the future, one-third of the Leng family will not belong to you?"

Leng Xieli stood in the toilet cubicle, holding the handle firmly, thinking whether to go out or not.At this moment, he suddenly heard the familiar male duck's voice: "Hey, are you saying that you are not a good person behind your back?"

"What do you tube?"

"It doesn't matter what happens to me, but I don't like the way you talk about people behind their backs. Are you capable of talking in front of him?"

Immediately there was the sound of flesh touching, ping, ping, pong, pong, as if something had been broken.Leng Xieli hastily opened the door to look, and saw the backs of several people fleeing in despair.

Xiao Wang raised his hand under the head of the water, and looked up at him when he heard the sound: "Yo, why are you here?"

"Damn, don't look at me like that." Before Leng Xieli could answer, he shook his hands and frowned in disgust, "Don't cry, do you hear me?"

"I didn't cry," Leng Xieli sniffed, "What's wrong with the blood on your hands?"

"Whatever, it's not my blood anyway." Xiao Wang glanced at him again, then turned his head uncomfortably, "Hey, don't be sad, there's no need to take that kind of person's words to heart."

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After so many years, Leng Xie once again wanted to recall Xiao Wang's appearance, but only remembered the red ears after he finished speaking.

...and long non-mainstream bangs that cover half of her face.

...and a drake voice in a voice changer.

...and a red pimple on my chin.

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Leng Xieli fell into deep thought: "..."