Jiang Qihuai looked at the table in front of him, his whole body was stiff, his tense expression showed the anger he had tried his best to restrain, and he turned his head like a Shura crawling out of hell.
That look, it seemed that in the next second, he could not help but rush up and eat him alive.
Jiang Qihuai took a rare walk and thought for a while, his eyes turned up two inches, wanting to see if the little groundhog's head would be smoking with anger.
If anger can be materialized.
He curled the corners of his lips imperceptibly, for a moment, and the next moment he returned to his unshakable indifference.
Tao Zhi turned around.
While turning his pen, Jiang Qihuai waited leisurely for her explanation.
He sat in the back, unable to see the groundhog's expression clearly, he could only see the little girl's shoulders shrunk.
"Teacher, I can't write," Tao Zhi said in a very low voice, "I also want to do my homework well, but my foundation is too weak."
It's quite flexible.
The little girl's face was full of sincerity, and her voice sounded pitiful. Wang Foldzi's face softened a little: "If you don't know how to write, you can't write nonsense. You can ask your classmates or teachers if you don't know it. I'm in the office every day. "
"I'm too embarrassed to disturb my classmates," Tao Zhi admitted his mistake honestly on the surface, "I was too anxious, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to hand it in before this week, and I would write scribbles later, Mr. Wang, I will definitely write better next time , but it may be written slowly, just don’t get angry."
Wang Foldzi was always hard-spoken and soft-hearted, seeing her admitting her mistakes was really sincere, and she was a little girl with a thin skin, and the anger came and went quickly: "You can do it if you have the determination, the teacher is not afraid that you will write more slowly and make mistakes. , as long as you have the idea of studying in your heart, the teacher and classmates are willing to help you, your front and back desks, and your deskmate, if you don’t know, just ask frequently.” Wang foldzi’s tone eased, “Okay, sit down , your foundation is indeed a problem, I'll think of a way."
Tao Zhi obediently responded and sat down.
When sitting, the knees pressed against the edge of the chair, and quietly rubbed back vigorously.
Jiang Qihuai's desk was pushed backwards unexpectedly, the edge of the desk tilted up at a thirty-degree angle, and a stack of papers stacked high on the table slid down under the pressure of the books, and fell halfway to the ground with a clatter.
Jiang Qihuai: "..."
He bent down to pick it up.
Tao Zhi also looked careless, and "kindly" turned around and bent down to help him with one hand on the edge of the table.
As soon as she lowered her head, her expression turned upside down in a second. While pretending to help pick up the papers, she leaned over, tried her best to control her temper and volume, and gritted her teeth: "Do I have any feud with you?"
Jiang Qihuai picked up a paper: "No."
"Then why did you harm me?" Tao Zhi said in a low voice, suppressing the fire.
"Why did you ask me to help you with your homework?" Jiang Qihuai also suppressed his voice.
Tao Zhi picked up a paper and handed it to him: "If you don't write it, you won't write it. You promised me that you made a mistake on purpose. Are you a human being?"
Jiang Qihuai took it over: "Didn't you threaten me?"
"Is that why you lied to me in Lao Wang's office that you also came to make up homework?"
"I never said that."
"...You fucking?" Tao Zhi didn't expect Jiang Qihuai to be such a dog. She picked up the last paper and handed it over, glaring at him angrily, "You didn't say that, but that's what you meant at the time, you Deliberately misleading me."
Two people got under the table, you handed one and I took the other, muttering in low voices, the surface was calm but the dark tide was surging.
Jiang Qihuai took it, straightened up, and put the paper in his hand on the table.
Tao Zhi also straightened up, and sat back as if nothing had happened.
The world above the table is peaceful.
While asking everyone to open the book, Wang Juezi took a look here, but found nothing unusual.
The two students who sat in the next row and they were separated by an aisle heard the conversation clearly: "..."
Are you a primary school student
Tao Zhi felt that the whole class was boring.
Although physics class is usually not fun, at least she can sleep, but today she is so angry that she can't even sleep.
Tao Zhi propped his head on his arms, held a pen in his hand, and pretended to flip through the book from time to time. He looked at his watch every five minutes on average, and felt that the minute hand seemed to be frozen.
She took out her mobile phone and sent Ji Fan a WeChat message from the belly of the table.
Zhizhi Grape: [I lost.]
Ji Fan replied quickly: [?]
Zhizhi Putao: [There's an idiot transferred to our class, I can't beat him.]
Ji Fan: [Which aspect?]
Zhizhi Grape: [He lied to me! He brainstorms with me! ! He is so scheming! ! !]
Ji Fan: [Don't ask for trouble, you're not good at using your brains, and if you don't understand your strengths and avoid your weaknesses, fight him directly.]
Tao Zhi: "..."
Tao Zhi didn't want to talk to him anymore, and threw the phone back bitterly. After thinking about it, I had to admit that what Ji Fan said had some bullshit truth.
Finally, when get out of class was about to end, Tao Zhi raised his eyes and watched Wang Foldzi finish the last physics example in the book.
"Okay, let's go here first, finish the remaining questions in the book for today's homework, and there is also a workbook for this lesson." Wang Juezi patted the chalk dust on his hands, and walked outside the classroom: "Let's go eat. "
Just as Wang Foldzi stepped out of the classroom, Tao Zhi suddenly stood up on his back foot, swung the chair inward, and scratched the brick surface with his wooden legs, making a harsh "stab-" sound.
Tao Zhi turned around, looked down at Jiang Qihuai who had just closed the book, and said murderously, "Let's fight."
Jiang Qihuai slightly raised his eyebrows, a little surprised at her straightforward reply: "I'm not free."
"I didn't ask if you were free, maybe you didn't understand," Tao Zhi patiently explained to him, "Let me put it another way, you have to let me beat you up."
Jiang Qihuai looked at her from top to bottom: "You want me to fight a groundhog? How to fight? Is it better to punch holes or crack pine nuts?"
"I asked you to follow—" Tao Zhi paused, reacted belatedly, narrowed his eyes, "following what? Groundhog?"
Tao Zhi felt that the last nerve called reason in his brain was also broken.
Almost at the same time, the back door of the classroom was opened, and Li Shuangjiang poked his head in through the door: "Brother Huai, Lao Wang is looking for you! Let you go there!" Li Shuangjiang didn't know that he had resolved a disaster with a single sentence, "Seeing that he is very happy, It should be something good."
Jiang Qihuai turned around and left the classroom, and Li Shuangjiang followed suit.
Fu Xiling sat there, turned her head to look at Jiang Qihuai's desk, then looked up at Tao Zhi, wondering if she would take advantage of the absence of the owner of the desk to lift the desk up to the window in the next second Drop it from the third floor.
But Tao Zhi's focus was elsewhere.
She turned her head: "Do I look like a groundhog?"
Fu Xiling was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook her head: "No."
Tao Zhi pointed to the door again, still immersed in shock: "Did he just say I was a groundhog?"
Fu Xiling didn't know how to answer this question, and after a long time, he finally choked out a sentence: "The groundhog is quite cute."
"..."
Tao Zhi didn't know why he was coaxed by her nonchalant and a little dazed answer.
She seemed to be suddenly discouraged, her shoulders collapsed, she sat back on her seat, and said weakly, "All right."
She turned her head and watched Fu Xiling take out the insulated lunch box from under the seat: "You brought the lunch."
Fu Xiling let out a "hmm" and unscrewed the lunch box. She got acquainted with Tao Zhi in the past few days and talked a little more: "Do you want to eat?"
The canteen in the experiment tastes good, and the price is not expensive. There is a snack street next to the school, and the whole street is full of food stores. People usually eat in the canteen or go out, and few people bring their own meals.
Tao Zhi had no appetite, shook his head, lay down on the seat, took out his mobile phone and sent Song Jiang a WeChat message, telling him that he would not go to lunch today.
Just two minutes after sending it out, Song Jiang's head came in from the position where Li Shuangjiang poked his head just now: "Why don't you eat it, ancestor, why are you unhappy?"
"Leave your father alone." Tao Zhi said listlessly.
Song Jiang jumped in, holding two bottles of sweet milk and two boxes of sandwich egg rolls in his arms and threw them in front of her, and sat down on the table next to them: "This is not to care about my father, the most important pursuit in life every day Just eat and sleep alone, and suddenly told me not to eat at noon."
Fu Xiling squeezed her chopsticks and added, "She didn't sleep even in class."
Song Jiang affirmed: "I'm broken in love."
"I lost your mother," the quality expert raised his head impatiently, frowning and asked him suddenly, "Shiyu, what do I look like?"
Song Jiang has known Tao Zhi Elementary School since he was a child, and he has long been used to seeing this face, and he can't see any eyebrows: "It's pretty."
Fu Xiling bit a piece of vegetable and said, "She wants to ask if you think she looks like a groundhog."
Song Jiang rubbed his chin: "Ah? I think—"
Before he could feel it, the back door of the classroom of Class One, Senior Two was knocked open again, and the wooden door creaked pitifully. It was a boy he didn't know.
"Fu Xiling," the boy walked in familiarly, "You can always have dinner with me today, right?"
Tao Zhi tilted his head.
The boy was wearing the school uniform of the third year of high school. The school uniform jacket was hung on the body without wearing it. There was a black skull drawn on the white cuffs. He didn't wear school uniform pants on his lower body, and matched it with a pair of skinny jeans.
Old non-mainstream.
Tao Zhi glanced at that face again, recalled it for two seconds, and remembered this person.
The idiot who touches girls in the corridor.
Fu Xiling retracted her hands holding the chopsticks, and her body became visibly tense. She turned her head and said nervously, "I brought food today..."
Non-mainstream frowned, a little impatient: "Why do you have reasons every day, didn't you agree to eat with me today?"
"I'm sorry," Fu Xiling stammered, "But, I didn't agree with you..."
"Then I told my buddies to take you there today, I don't feel ashamed if you do this." The boy took two steps forward, pulled away the empty table in the last row, and raised his hand. Going to tease people.
Song Jiang stood up directly, pressed the corner of the table, and said politely: "Brother, the little girl said that she doesn't want to eat with you."
The non-mainstream turned his head away: "No, who are you? What does my talking to my girlfriend have to do with you?"
Song Jiang and Tao Zhi turned their heads together and looked at Fu Xiling for confirmation.
"No!" Fu Xiling said hurriedly, "I didn't promise him."
Song Jiang laughed: "Did you hear that? People don't like you, so stop stalking you."
The non-mainstream was refuted, and came directly to him with a blushing face, and raised his hand to push him: "Who the hell are you, are you addicted to meddling your own business, aren't you—"
Tao Zhi glanced at his position, grabbed the empty eye he was walking over, quickly raised his hand, and kicked Jiang Qihuai's desk bar forward, the table and the chair moved together and hit him, Song Jiang took the opportunity to grab him His outstretched wrist pulled forward, and the other hand clasped his neck and slammed him on the table.
"Hey," Song Jiang panted and said with a smile, "Why are you still doing it?"
The non-mainstream should also be able to fight, and he punched him in the stomach with his free hand. The two of them collided directly at the back of the classroom, the table and chairs bumped into each other and flew back and forth, and with a bang, Jiang Qihuai's table that had been kicked into the middle was knocked down again.
fall down!
Jiang Qihuai fell!
Tao Zhi watched happily as his desk fell to the ground, test papers flew all over the floor, and two hot-blooded male high school students stepped on it and gesticulated each other with boxing and judo, hitting each other step by step.
Over there, Song Jiang kicked the non-mainstream in the stomach again. Seeing that the flames of war were about to spread to her, Tao Zhi hurriedly stepped aside. The next second, the non-mainstream fell on her chair.
Tao Zhi stood against the wall, commanding him dissatisfiedly: "Can you do it in time for the rain, kick over there, we are eating here."
Song Jiang took the time to glance at her, and was punched again by the non-mainstream greeting.
Immediately afterwards, the back door of the classroom was opened for the fourth time at noon today.
Jiang Qihuai pushed the door open and came in. As soon as he stepped forward, the mess inside made him stop.
He stood at the door and looked around calmly.
His desk was overturned, and all the contents of the table were scattered, the chair slid upside down to the other side of the classroom, and the schoolbag was thrown into the dirty bucket for washing mops by the wall for some reason. The test papers and books were spread all over the floor, and the two men were still stepping on it, hugging each other and rolling violently.
In front of him, there happened to be a holed physics paper that was blown up by the wind and swirled down under his eyelids. There were two huge black shoe prints printed on it.
Jiang Qihuai: "..."
The author has something to say:
Tao Zhi: This trick, this trick is called killing with a borrowed knife.
We Zhizhi players! Reborn in despair! Finally, with the help of off-site assistance, Comrade Shiiyu and non-mainstream comrades successfully won the round! ! Let's congratulate her together! ! ! !