Blossoming Love With A Score of 700

Chapter 10: Gululu

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People who have shared secrets will always feel that the relationship between two people is different. For example, those who spy on secrets will think that they have an equal relationship with each other.

In every way.

"Bring the paper here."

"I do not."

"bring here."

"I tore it up and ate it."

During the lunch break ten minutes later, Tao Zhi sat in his seat, confronting Jiang Qihuai tit for tat. The boy leaned back in the chair, the tenderness that flashed in the light brown pupils disappeared like an illusion, replaced by the familiar indifferent indifference.

Jiang Qihuai said it twice, he was not interested in wasting time with her: "Let's eat."

As he spoke, he sat up straight and opened the book to read, giving up on saving his hopeless colleague.

I don't know what she is stubborn about.

Tao Zhi curled his lips, turned around, and took a last look at the empty front table. Li Shuangjiang didn't know what he was doing and hadn't come back yet.

Reluctantly, she took out the quiz paper for this morning's math class from the belly of the desk, and slapped it on Jiang Qihuai's desk.

The fact that Jiang Qihuai gave her a lecture made her feel that the equal relationship between them was about to be broken.

Jiang Qihuai glanced at her blank paper, then raised his eyelids and glanced at her, his eyes looked a bit mean.

Tao Zhi was blown away by his look: "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"Why is there still someone who can't—" Jiang Qihuai paused, "the look in his eyes."

As he spoke, he picked up his pen and glanced at the title.

An auxiliary line has been drawn on the coordinate axis given on the right. Jiang Qihuai didn't pay attention to it at first, thinking it was just for fun. After reading the question, he paused and raised his head.

Tao Zhi was lazily lying on his desk with his chin in his arms, and yawned big at him.

Noticing his gaze, she said with tears from her yawn, "Look what I'm doing, I'm doing your problem."

Jiang Qihuai: "..."

The little girl raised her hand, wiped away the tears overflowing from the corner of her eyes with her fingertips, and then tapped on the test paper, dissatisfied: "Why haven't you written a single word for so long?"

Jiang Qihuai didn't answer, but tapped the pen tip on the scroll: "Did you draw it?"

"Otherwise you drew it?"

Jiang Qihuai didn't respond, he seemed to be thinking about other things, he didn't pay attention to her words, he picked up his pen and started writing the question.

Tao Zhi watched boredly.

This herringbone is very beautiful, the font is long and slightly slanted, the size of each character is fat and thin, as if written with a ruler, neatly arranged in rows on the paper. However, he habitually stretched and stretched strokes like vertical strokes and long strokes, a little more uninhibited, breaking the conventional sense of neatness.

Tao Zhi unknowingly moved his gaze upwards from the paper he was writing.

The boy wrote very intently, his eyelashes drooping down in a whole piece, long and dense, as if he had applied growth serum, which made girls a little jealous.

She suddenly felt a little competitive for no reason.

"Hello." Tao Zhi said suddenly.

Jiang Qihuai didn't respond, maybe he was too focused and didn't hear.

"Pull out one of your eyelashes and show me." Tao Zhi ordered him.

Jiang Qihuai's pen stopped: "What's wrong with you?"

Tao Zhi said angrily, "I compare with you or me with longer eyelashes."

Jiang Qihuai ignored her.

He quickly finished writing the five questions, and when he wrote the answer to the last formula, he turned his pen habitually: "The formulas are all on it, see for yourself."

Tao Zhi leaned forward, tilted his head to look at the densely packed words on the scroll, and asked in a daze, "What formula are these?"

There were five questions on the entire paper, except for the last one which was a bit difficult, and she drew the auxiliary lines correctly for the four questions above.

She has problem-solving methods and ideas, but she doesn't know any formulas.

Never seen this type of scumbag.

The most boring teacher Tao Zhi has ever met in her life was the tutor Tao Xiuping hired for her when she was a freshman in high school. She then spent two weeks successfully driving him away.

Now she feels that Jiang Qihuai's speech is as boring as that tutor's.

A red gel pen draws a horizontal line under a formula: "Quadratic function."

"Trigonometric functions."

"The double angle formula."

Tao Zhi blinked, and directed him from the side: "You write it for me with a red pen, and I can't remember what you said."

"If you don't remember, go to the math office for self-study at night, and let Wang Er accompany you to memorize it, so you don't have to go home," Jiang Qihuai said calmly, "This, parametric equations."

The bell rang from the corridor, and the afternoon self-study was finally over.

Tao Zhi let out a long breath of relief, took the paper and turned around.

The first period in the afternoon is physical education. After the second year of high school, whether physical education can be taken depends on fate and the mood of the teachers of each subject that day. Last week, English and physics took up half of their physical education.

This week, Wang Folder seemed to have no intention of occupying the class, and the people in the classroom cheered and ran away.

Tao Zhi marked all the formulas mentioned by Jiang Qihuai just now on the edge of the paper, and then walked out slowly.

The experimental school was very big, and the gymnasium and the teaching building of the second year of high school were at a diagonal. Tao Zhi took a shortcut, passed through the cafeteria and bypassed a small piece of greenery. When he reached the gymnasium, he just rang the class bell for the second time.

Tao Zhi entered through the side door. Several classes were playing in the indoor basketball court next door. She stepped aside and walked over. A class had already stood in line, and the physical education teacher was talking in front. She sneaked to the end of the line and blended in with the crowd.

"Today is the first physical education class in our class. You didn't have it last week, right?" The physical education teacher looked in his fifties, and he spoke unhurriedly with a smile. "Since it's the first class, let's relax. Relax, let the body committee stand out."

A tall boy next to Tao Zhi took two steps forward.

"What's the name of the Sports Committee?"

"Zhao Mingqi." The tall man howled.

"Illuminator, it's a good name." The physical education teacher said with a smile.

The cheerleader of a class laughed, Zhao Mingqi blushed a little, and scratched his nose embarrassingly.

"Okay, let you have fun on the first day today. The sports committee will take you to run around the stadium twice to warm up first." The physical education teacher is very talkative. Tired, let you go today."

Everyone cheered, Zhao Mingqi lined up and turned right out of the gymnasium. After two laps, the group of little Jiaojiao who are usually buried in the books sat on the steps and panted. Only a few energetic boys were still there. Jump up and down.

Li Shuangjiang sat on the ground for a while, then jumped up and hooked Zhao Mingqi's neck: "Let's go, brother Qi, go play."

Adolescent boys seem to be particularly enthusiastic about basketball. Boys stand up in twos and threes and go to the arena with a huff.

Tao Zhi squatted on the steps at the entrance of the gymnasium, and glanced at Jiang Qihuai next to him.

No one called him.

No one dared to call him.

Transfer students will always be excluded, regardless of whether others intend to or not. Coupled with Jiang Qihuai's personality of not getting close to strangers and being completely difficult to get along with, apart from Li Shuangjiang, who is familiar with him, almost no one talks to him in the class.

She ran around twice and her throat was a little dry, she got up and planned to buy a bottle of water from the canteen next door, when she stood up she glanced at Jiang Qihuai next to her.

The teenager was wearing a white school uniform jacket, probably because he felt a little hot after running, and the zipper was pulled down very low, revealing the white T-shirt inside.

He barely sweated, his short hair was a little messy, and it fell down to cover his eyebrows and eyes with his movements, and the corners of his lips drooped.

Several boys entered the gymnasium shoulder to shoulder, and those who didn't enter also stood in a group talking and chatting in twos and threes. Only he stood by the wall, cutting off two different worlds from the surrounding environment.

Looks like a poor little lonely child.

Tao Zhi withdrew his gaze, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly towards the canteen.

There were not many people in the canteen during class at the moment. When Tao Zhi bought water and came back, there was no one at the entrance of the gymnasium. She entered through the back door and saw girls sitting on rows of chairs beside the basketball court chatting.

She went over to put the water next to the bench, turned and went to a toilet.

The gymnasium has four floors. There are two large indoor basketball courts on the first floor, next to it is an indoor tennis court, and the restroom is at the end of the corridor.

Tao Zhi heard movement inside the door.

She didn't pay much attention to it, she pushed open the door and went straight in. The room was filled with the noisy laughter of several girls, the sound was loud, and there was also the sound of the mobile phone camera clicking.

"Hey, don't move, I'll take another photo for you."

"This one is pretty good, I like it, send it back to me."

Tao Zhi thought they were taking selfies at first, but she came out of the cubicle and went to the sink to wash her hands.

Then she heard the sound of a girl crying softly.

"Why are you crying, isn't this a good picture for you?" The girl who spoke at the beginning said with a smile, "When you seduce other people's boyfriends, you are so shameless, and you even bite back and say that they are pestering you. You made me suspend class and go home, why are you pretending to be pitiful? Like to sue the teacher?"

Tao Zhi frowned and walked over.

In the innermost compartment, there were three girls in high school uniforms surrounding the corner.

Fu Xiling squatted in the corner, her whole body leaning against the partition wall. Most of her school uniform and the T-shirt inside were torn off, revealing her underwear and skin. Her short fluffy hair was messy.

Her chin was pinched and raised by the girl who was speaking, big tears were pouring down, and there was a red and swollen fingerprint on her left cheek. She was trembling with crying, sobbing and unable to speak.

In front of her, two girls were holding up their mobile phones to take pictures of her. The clicking sound of the camera was mixed with a malicious smile: "This picture is also very beautiful. I will post it on the school photo wall tonight for everyone to enjoy."

Tao Zhi felt that his sanity had also been snapped off.

She kicked open the half-closed partition door, and the door panel hit the wall with a "boom", echoing in the empty toilet.

The girls were startled, and turned their heads while holding the mobile phone. Tao Zhi raised his hand and took the mobile phone away, and threw it into the toilet inside with two "plops".

Fu Xiling raised her eyes blankly, looking at her with red and swollen eyes.

Tao Zhi lowered her head, and the little girl just watched her cry.

When I looked closer, I saw that the corners of her lips were torn, a little blood oozing out, and there were bloodstains from fingernails on her fair neck. Her eyes were all red, and tears rolled down silently, suppressing her embarrassment and despair.

The phone sank with a thud, and the two girls in front were scolding something like a noise maker, but Tao Zhi didn't hear it clearly. She took off her school uniform jacket and threw it on Fu Xiling's body, then pulled the two The collar of a girl suddenly pushed forward.

It seemed that she didn't expect her to make a move suddenly, and the two fell forward unexpectedly. One of them fell to the ground, and the other quickly stretched out his hand to find a place for support, and then slapped it into the toilet.

Tao Zhi pushed her head inward, took two steps forward, pinched the wrist of the person in the innermost place that was holding Fu Xiling's chin, and snapped it outward.

The girl cried out in pain: "What are you doing! Who the hell are you!"

Tao Zhi grabbed her wrist and dragged her away.

The girl staggered and was tripped by her and fell to the ground, and began to struggle, the long nails grabbed her arm, sank deeply into the flesh and scratched it off. The white arm immediately swelled with blood red marks, and blood streaks followed.

Tao Zhi seemed not to feel it, dragged her out of the bathroom by the arm and into the corridor.

The girl's screams and curses were heard in the empty corridor of the gymnasium. Tao Zhi dragged her through the dim corridor and into the brightly lit indoor basketball hall.

The sound quickly attracted the thoughts of the people inside.

There are four hoops in the arena, which are divided into two courts. There are people playing in each court, and the benches next to it are full of girls chatting. At this moment, they turned their heads.

On the field on the left, Li Shuangjiang scored a three-pointer. The ball slammed down and bounced on the ground a few times. No one picked it up. When he turned his head, he saw Tao Zhi dragging a person walking towards him.

"Fuck, what is the monitor doing?" Li Shuangjiang jumped two steps forward.

Tao Zhi dragged the people straight to the middle of the court, and a group of sweaty boys looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what happened.

The girl was still cursing, her screams mixed with embarrassing crying, the scolding was unbearable, her fingernails dug deeply into Tao Zhi's arm, the fingernails were already full of blood.

Walking to the middle, Tao Zhi let go of his hand, and the girl regained her freedom in an instant, and fell to the spot.

The next second, before she could react, Tao Zhi pulled her half up by the collar, raised her hand and slapped her.

A solid "snap" sounded, echoing in the quiet venue.

With great strength, the girl's head suddenly turned sideways along with that force, and the scolding stopped abruptly.

She raised her head, and a bright red fingerprint appeared on her face instantly.

The girl finally turned her head and stared at the person in front of her in disbelief: "You fucking—"

There was another crisp sound of "slap", and Tao Zhi slapped her backhand again.

The girl looked down at her, with no expression on her face, and no emotion in her dark eyes: "I've been going all the way, why are there so many words?"

Following her movements, the girl's head was thrown away, her eyes blurred, her ears buzzed, and her face felt burning pain.

She didn't even realize where she was for a moment, she just subconsciously retorted: "I fuck you—"

Tao Zhi shook his hand when she spoke, and slapped her hard for the third time, without showing any mercy.

The girl was thrown to the side and completely fell to the ground.

There was dead silence in the basketball arena.

Tao Zhiren squatted down, looked at her, and narrowed his eyes: "Do you like to slap others?"

The girl was completely silent, both sides of her face were swollen, her eyes were red and she was holding back her tears, her whole body was shaking.

"You still like to take off other people's clothes, so let's take it off here," Tao Zhi looked at her with dark eyes, and said softly, "You can take off your own clothes as you did just now, for everyone to appreciate."

The girl raised her head, biting her lips tightly, embarrassment and pain came together, and tears finally slid down.

Tao Zhi looked at her and raised his hand again.

The girl subconsciously shuddered and closed her eyes tightly.

A pair of cold hands pinched her chin and held her head up, exactly the same as she did ten minutes ago.

With her eyes closed, she felt someone approaching, approaching her ear, with cold malice in her voice, like a devil whispering: "If you don't take off, I will beat you, if you dawdle for a minute, I will slap you."