I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl

On Thursday, there was nothing special in the school. It was only the blackboard newspaper drawn by Zhuangni and Gongcai Cai, who won the third place in the preliminary evaluation.

If judged according to the artistic level, Zhuang Ni's starry sky newspaper is definitely a professional painter's level. In other classes, there are more than a dozen streets. Even the English art characters written by Gong Caicai are quite high-grade, which is called calligraphy art. Product.

However, according to the original intention of the school, the blackboard newspaper, especially the third-grade school blackboard newspaper, is to encourage everyone to study hard and prepare for the senior high school entrance examination. It is best to let everyone change the former, crying, and not wanting to live. Holding the head of the class teacher's thigh crying "teacher, what should I do, teacher."

Therefore, Zhuangni and Gongcai Cai's pure artistic cooperation crystallized, only ranked third among the six classes, which is also a predictable result.

The squad leader was slightly disappointed because the class newspapers in our class did not rank first.

“Is it really important for you to be recognized by the vulgar public.” Zhuang said to the squad leader in a sneer voice. “In fact, I can also vote for the school’s leadership and draw a 'normal' version. Just let me kiss your face..."

"Rather than letting you kiss your face, I would rather let Xiaoqin be responsible for the newspapers of our class." The squad decisively rejected Zhuangni's request.

"Well, good, wow." Xiaoqin, who heard this sentence, was very excited to come up and say, "I will do my best to draw the report, and absolutely vote for the leadership, and draw a portrait of the school leader in the newspaper."

Stop, you know that the school leaders found that their names are marked below the sprouted potatoes, will you feel happy, once you are responsible for the newspaper, the third (3) class will always be at the bottom of the board.

Today's Xiaoqin is still led by the "Sister Tune" plan, trying to add stars to the star list. After participating in the broadcast gymnastics, she has acquired a silver star, conservatively estimated, as long as Plus the fixed silver star income of tomorrow's broadcast gymnastics, you can save five gold stars, which is in line with the standard I bought her mobile phone.

During the break, the classmates discussed everything. As a senior sci-fi enthusiast, Niu Shili and three girls started a heated debate about the Korean TV series "You from the Stars."

"Hey, the core setting of "You from the Stars" is a serious copy of Hollywood's 2007 low-cost sci-fi film "This man is from Earth", even the names are imitating people."

"Hey, you don't want to watch, you don't look at it, let's take care of us. Besides, the story of "Stars" is not important at all. What matters is the cute female host and professor wow."

"Right, don't worry about the bulls, how handsome the professor is."

"Shuai fart." Niu Shili widened his eyes. "The star of the "Star" looks like a small Shenyang, and the eyes are not as big as Shenyang."

"You idiot, dare insult my idol, sisters, let's beat him."

The three girls joined forces to greet the past with their heads. Although the cows were strong and strong, they were too embarrassed to fight against the girls and only had a dumb loss.

It’s stupid because of the dispute with the stars I like...

After I escaped from the death of Cui Songshan, I accelerated in many aspects. I quarreled and even started to work with people who were not related to me. I would never do it again.

In the first day of class, there was a boy in the neighboring class who said that the original name of Fang Shilong’s private life was chaotic. It was a “family dragon” and wrote the three words on the blackboard of our class. I was so angry that I took the blackboard and threw his head. It is naive to recall now.

In the student of Captain Guo Songtao, it is said that there was a fight because of the argument that "Yang Mi is a foot odor", and the classmates were sent to the hospital. I don’t know if the "Football Party" won, or the "Foot Party" won. .

After a few years, everyone recalled that it is all black history.

This day, the squad leader was very busy. It was not the classmates who were looking for her. The teacher was looking for her. I wanted to say a few words to her alone. I asked her mother to ask me to be a guest. I wanted to talk to me, but I never found a suitable opportunity. .

Time passed quickly, and soon I was at school. I regretted putting eggs in a basket. I just wanted to know the situation with the squad leader and didn't ask Shu Zhe.

Since the beginning of serialization of "Csulu also wants to fall in love", Xiaoqin has become very busy, she said that she has to go home to draw the sixth manuscript, hurriedly carrying a bag and leaving school.

Not long after, in addition to the value of the daily life in the classroom, there was only the squad leader and two of us. We both seemed to be waiting for the other party to go out first.

I am a mature boy who will not be provoked by the words "Fang Shi Long", so I feel that I should take the initiative.

"Don't go home." I leaned back from my schoolbag and went to the back door of the classroom. When I passed the seat of the squad leader, I looked at her long black hair, as if I asked casually.

"Go away now." The squad leader also used a tone similar to me, and replied casually, then took up his schoolbag and came out from the classroom door with me.

The two walked in the hallway, but not in a side-by-side state, but kept a certain distance.

In the "100 intimate contact between boys and girls", it seems that "the distance between male and female students can not be less than 50 cm", and I don't know who the squad leader is doing now. Is it afraid that the class will be deducted?

The atmosphere is weird. If you leave the school and leave the school gate, you will not say a word to me on the way, as if we just happened to be on the way.

When the squad leader went to the bicycle shed to pick up the car, I waited at the corner of the courtyard wall, that is, the place where I used to sneak out to stop the squad leader and not let her ride home. It felt a bit strange.

After a while, the squad leader came back, and her eyes swept across my face. I didn't say hello to me, but I didn't jump into the seat, but slowly pushed the car to the path...

I am fascinated from the back, but I didn't get too close, as if the squad leader was just going to the bicycle repair point at the end of the path to repair the car, and I happened to be there to do something.

So I walked silently across several streets, and the students in the 28th have never seen it again. In front of it is a small temple surrounded by blue-grey walls.

"You have seen cat king here." I broke the unbearable silence. "It is the old cat that has been under your hunter's halo for 20 seconds."

Listening to me talking about this, the squad leader subconsciously looked up and looked at the wall, but could not find the figure of the cat king, a little lost.

From the current point of view, it is possible to become the dog of the squad leader's pet. Only Obama, and the cat who may become the squad leader's pet, only the head of the stray cat, the cat tyrant, and a suit similar to the cat tyrant, suspected to be the cat's offspring. The kitten (this kitten once broke into the 28th, was sheltered by the squad leader with a skirt, so as not to be the poisoned hand of the teaching director).

"I just learned that my mother invited you to my house..." the squad leader told me.

"Yeah." I didn't know how to pick up the pebbles that kicked the roadside.

"Xiaozhe, it seems to carry me what I told my mother, I don't know what topic Mom wants to talk to you today..."

"Do I have anything to pay attention to, such as which star your mother likes, what kind of star do you hate, and if I say bad things about which star, it will lead to unpleasantness..."

"My mother is not so naive." The squad leader kept a slap in the face while keeping the bicycle straight.

After talking, the road was not so long. The two of us quickly went downstairs to the squad leader's house. The squad leader stopped the bicycle and walked in front to lead me.

In fact, I don't need to lead the way. I didn't go to the squad leader's house during this time. Even the squad leader's neighbors were familiar with me. I didn't look like me at the earliest. I saw a thief-like posture.

When I passed the fruit stall downstairs, I planned to buy a watermelon to meet the face, but the squad leader could not stop me from discussing it, saying that her mother made it clear that I would not buy anything.

Forget it, come empty-handed with empty hands, anyway, mentioning a watermelon is not much more face-saving.

As soon as I walked into the living room of the squad leader's house, I smelled a scent of scent, not my favorite potato stew, what it was.

The squad leader's mother personally cooked and prepared me a four-course soup including potato stewed beef. It was well-organized and balanced, which really made me suffer.

Wearing a very casual home furnishing, Ms. Lin Yumeng's hair is high, and there is no smog on the kitchen. It still looks noble and elegant, like a table of food, she changed her magic.

I noticed an unusual phenomenon.

Shu Zhe is not at home.

Tomorrow, my mother will fly back to Shanghai, but Shu Zhe picks this section and goes to the uncle's house. It is not excluded that this is the squad's mother's intentional arrangement.

Is there anything that Shu Zhe can’t say in his heart, but it’s hard to say in front of his own son, but he has to say to my outsider.

In order not to let the food cool, I was directly invited to the table. On the table for the four people prepared for a family of four, I sat on the opposite side of the squad leader and her mother, feeling an inexplicable pressure.

"Mom, the broccoli soup you made, it seems like the cream is put out..."

After the squad leader tasted a golden broth, he frowned slightly.

"It doesn't matter." Ms. Lin Yumeng waved her hand. "Sasha, you don't like it, Ye Lin may like it, and he will give him a good meal."

When I said it, I helped a bowl, and I had a bowl with a pair of brothers.

"Hey, I am busy researching work, cooking less, and my hands are born." Lin Yumeng smiled and laughed, then gave me a third bowl of creamy broccoli soup.

"If the dishes I cook today are not delicious enough, don't laugh, eat more."

The beautiful and friendly smile made people can't bear to refuse.

Under the arduous circumstances, I sipped my head and drank a bowl of broccoli soup in front of me. I felt the throat was sweet and the cream was not excessive.

"Is it delicious?" Lin Yumeng slightly softened his eyes. "You still drink so fast. Sasha, her father doesn't like drinking very much. He said that the broccoli soup I made is all the dishes I have learned." Among them, the most unpalatable dish..."

As I said, while the speed of light fills up the bowl I just drank, the broccoli soup is of course sweet.

What happened, why did I feel the malice from this world, although the squad leader’s mother always kept a smile on me, but she didn’t seem to like me very much.