It was Shi Bufan who made the first move, and the scene instantly became a mess, Zhen Yuanbai hurriedly hid away in shock. He is really afraid of fighting, even if the two little milk dogs in the old house chase and bite each other, he dare not approach easily.
Who wants to fight with Shi Bufan... That's not a fight at all, it's clearly Shi Bufan's unilateral beating.
Some of the girls around screamed in fright, and the discipline department didn't dare to start a fight, so they hurried to invite the teacher, and the headmaster hurried over with the radio, shouting as he ran, "Who, who is fighting! Stop it! !"
Lin Kun was so beaten that he had no ability to resist at all, and he groaned in his heart, thinking that he didn't fucking do anything at all!
Several young and strong male teachers ran over to pull the fight, and the principal started to shake when he saw Shi Bufan: "Shi Bufan!! You stop me, hold him down, and pull him up for me!
The male teacher was panting, and Shi Bufan was as stubborn as a donkey. When he was pulled up, he kicked the other side again. The principal's eyelids twitched, and he scolded: "Your head is like this, why don't you take a good rest at home? Come and do it!" Well?"
The sound of the broadcast sounded on the playground, and the principal expressed the appeals of all the teachers and students with one voice, yes, my head is injured, what class are you here for
It is true that sometimes there is turmoil in extraordinary places, and everyone hopes that he can take good care of himself at home.
Shi Bufan wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and what he said seemed to be true: "Students should put their studies first, and I have to stick to my duties."
The headmaster looked like I believed in your evil. He stared at Shi Bufan for a while, then tremblingly said: "Where is the head teacher? Which class are you in? Take it away!"
The head teachers of the two classes hurried over, and Ji Yanping's scalp tingled when she saw Shi Bufan, she gritted her teeth: "Come with me!"
Zhen Yuanbai stood silently in the crowd, his face turned slightly pale. Shi Bufan was too scary, he thought about the scene after the other party knew that his head was smashed, and couldn't help but feel weak in his calves.
Shi Bufan was not in a hurry to follow the head teacher, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at Zhen Yuanbai, who retreated reflexively and hid behind Song Mo.
But this still didn't stop Shi Bufan from pointing in the distance: "I only fought for Zhen Yuanbai."
Zhen Yuanbai: "!!!"
It can be said that Zhen Yuanbai has never participated in the sacred activity of fighting in his life.
But Zhen Yuanbai never missed the flag ceremony.
Today is a day worth remembering.
Lin Kun was dragged away by his homeroom teacher, while Zhen Yuanbai sat silently beside Shi Bufan, thinking to himself that today was the first time in his life that he participated in a fight. I wonder if his father would tell him if he found out. Applause.
Ji Yanping rubbed her forehead.
Shi Bufan was an old customer, even if he lost his memory, his arrogance hadn't lost the slightest bit, he was lazily leaning on the chair and playing with his mobile phone with his head down, while Zhen Yuanbai sat obediently and straight.
Ji Yanping looked back and forth between the two of them, and said, "Zhen Yuanbai, tell me first, what's going on today?"
Zhen Yuanbai sat up a little more straight, and explained: "It was he who called me a nickname first, and then because I saved Shi Bufan, he helped me out."
Ji Yanping didn't know what to say, she glanced at Shi Bufan who didn't give her a single look, and felt a little annoyed: "Shi Bufan, why are you beating someone again?"
"Didn't he just say that I'm helping him get ahead." Shi Bufan finally raised his head and said, "The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. Isn't this what you taught, teacher?"
After he finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Zhen Yuanbai, and smiled inexplicably.
Zhen Yuanbai twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly. At this time, Lin Kun's class teacher also came over. Ji Yanping hurriedly stood up and went out. The two teachers were chattering outside. Ji Yanping came back and glanced at Zhen Yuanbai , Said: "Go back to class first, come over after school to write a review."
Zhen Yuanbai was stunned for a moment: "I, I also write?"
Ji Yanping was annoyed: "Everyone has to write, even good students are no exception."
Zhen Yuanbai walked out depressed, Shi Bufan followed behind him, and heard him complaining in a low voice: "Why is the person you beat calling me?"
"Don't you want me to show up to help you cure them?" Shi Bufan said, "Why do you hide so far when I beat someone? It's really interesting."
Zhen Yuanbai turned to look at him, suspicious in his heart: "You help me get ahead?"
"if not?"
"Isn't it because he implied that you were not patriotic, slandered you for not abiding by school discipline and rules, and scolded you as a mother?"
"..." Shi Bufan met his sincere eyes, and suddenly raised his hand to push his forehead. Zhen Yuanbai shivered, and was pushed back a few steps, with an expression as if he was about to touch porcelain.
Shi Bufan had no choice but to withdraw his hand and said, "My head still hurts, I don't want to cause trouble recently, understand?"
As soon as he mentioned that he had a headache, Zhen Yuanbai felt guilty and guilty for a while, he said: "Then, let's just pretend that you are doing it for me."
Shi Bufan suddenly felt a pain in his heart, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhen Yuanbai's arm, grabbed him in front of him, and said, "For now? Huh?"
As soon as he frowned, it seemed as if he wanted to eat people, and he was still so close to him. Zhen Yuanbai held his breath, and heard him say: "I'm just doing it for you, why don't you, why don't you give it a try?"
Zhen Yuanbai carried a big pot on his back for no reason, and he didn't dare to throw it away, so he could only nod his head vigorously.
For him, for him, who made him Shi Bufan's great benefactor and good brother now.
He followed Shi Bufan back to the class, Qiu Jing and the three had already started to catch up on sleep in their seats, Shi Bufan stopped and asked him: "Where is my seat?"
Zhen Yuanbai hurriedly pointed to the last row of windows for him, Shi Bufan glanced at him, walked over and sat down.
In order to prevent puppy love in the class, boys and boys sit together, and girls and girls sit together. Although the seats in their class are now selected based on their grades, because Zhen Yuanbai is not short, even if he is the first to choose a seat every time, he has never chosen the front row. It was ranked second every time, so I chose to be with him every time.
After Zhen Yuanbai sat down, he always felt that there was an eye staring at him behind him. He fidgeted and secretly turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Shi Bufan staring at him while turning his pen. kind of panic.
Song Mo suddenly drew a thumbs-up gesture for him on the desk, and wrote below: "Shi Bufan really understands the "rules of the rivers and lakes", and helped you fight today, are you very touched?"
Zhen Yuanbai didn't dare to move.
He saw it, but didn't reply, and buried himself in taking notes.
In the middle of the class, he was hit by something suddenly, and he reached out to touch it, and a small ball of paper got stuck in his neck. Zhen Yuanbai glanced at the teacher who was spitting all over the podium, feeling awe of the teacher, He put the small ball of paper in the pencil case without unfolding it.
Song Mo glanced at it secretly, wrote another sentence and moved it over: "Don't you want to take a look?"
Zhen Yuanbai ignored it.
Then, another ball of paper slammed over and got stuck in his neck again without any mistakes. Zhen Yuanbai silently took it out and put it in the pencil case again, but it still didn't unfold.
Suddenly there was a loud crash behind—
It was the sound of Shi Bufan vigorously moving the chair.
The teacher frowned on the podium, Zhen Yuanbai turned his head and saw Shi Bufan leaning against the wall with his arms around his chest, looking at him coldly.
Under pressure, when the teacher started to teach again, he squeezed the ball of paper and opened it: Why don't you read it
Zhen Yuanbai pricked up his ears to listen to the teacher's lecture, and at the same time opened the previous one: What's for lunch
Shi Bufan is really sick.
This kind of thing can be asked when the get out of class is over.
Zhen Yuanbai began to bury his head in taking notes again, and when the teacher finally stopped to let himself recite the poem silently, he replied under Shi Bufan's scribbled handwriting: Go to the cafeteria and read it again. Don't pass notes to me during class, if you have something to say after class, okay
It was the first time he passed a small note to someone in class, and he was very timid. He held it in his hand for a long time, but he didn't dare to throw it to Shi Bufan.
Shi Bufan stared at his hanging hand, which repeatedly pinched the paper ball in his hand, he felt as if he was pinching his own heart, tsk.
He reached out and poked the student in front of him, "Hello."
Suddenly called by Shi Bufan, the other party immediately leaned back and stared at the teacher: "What's wrong?"
"Bring me the note in Zhen Yuanbai's hand."
This room Zhen Yuanbai's hand was suddenly grabbed by someone, and the note in his hand was directly grabbed by someone. Turning his head reflexively, he saw the classmate behind him making a gesture with him, and handing the note to him. Time is extraordinary.
Shi Bufan took the note and glanced at the back of the boy's head, with a displeased expression.
He lowered his head and unfolded the ball of paper, his eyes fell on the "OK?", his heart suddenly seemed to be scratched by something, he hooked his lips, he replied "Yes", and then threw it on Zhen Yuanbai's neck house.
During class breaks, Zhen Yuanbai never went anywhere except to go to the bathroom. He either read books or did homework. If he didn’t have homework, he wrote papers. On average, he had to write at least five papers a day. Sometimes he was stressed or I am so happy that I can write more than ten pages.
Many students would also follow suit and buy some papers, but they were usually left blank for the next semester. Zhen Yuanbai's papers were not.
Song Mo often sent Zhen Yuanbai a picture of his hands hanging down obediently on his stomach and smiling, with the words "This is probably Xueba" written on it. That picture perfectly expressed his heart.
He had to admit that he might not be able to catch up with Zhen Yuanbai in his life.
Because Zhen Yuanbai really only wanted to study in his heart.
After class, Shi Bufan walked out of his seat. He sat in the last row, so even if the people around him didn't move their seats, he could easily get out.
Someone knocked on Zhen Yuanbai's desk, everyone in the class looked over silently, Zhen Yuanbai was working hard on his homework, when he looked up and saw him, his shoulders immediately slumped: "What are you doing? "
This small nasal voice is still acting like a baby.
Shi Bufan said: "Go to the toilet."
Zhen Yuanbai confirmed again that he was mentally ill, he frowned and said, "I won't go."
"I'll go." Shi Bufan said, "Accompany me."
"..." Zhen Yuanbai looked at him for two seconds, a little panicked in his heart, he moved his chair to follow Shi Bufan's footsteps, and said, "Don't you walk so close to me in school?"
He was afraid that Shi Bufan's enemies would come looking for him.
Shi Bufan comforted him: "Don't worry, they all think that I got along with you because you saved me, and they don't know the real relationship between us."
Zhen Yuanbai was speechless.
When we got to the toilet, Shi Bufan asked him, "Why don't you solve it by the way?"
Zhen Yuanbai was annoyed: "I won't go."
He leaned against the door and unfolded his phone.
In fact, most of the students in the class have to hand in their mobile phones, but Zhen Yuanbai is an exception, because the teacher knows that he has strong self-control, so generally there is no restriction on confiscating them.
Facts have proved that good students really get preferential treatment.
Shi Bufan came out after washing his hands, and suddenly poked his head over his shoulder, the two of them were too close, breathing on Zhen Yuanbai's ears: "What are you playing?"
Zhen Yuanbai distanced himself from him reflexively, and Shi Bufan chuckled lightly: "Our relationship is so good, why are you so surprised?"
Zhen Yuanbai put the phone up, pulled his slightly curly bangs, and said, "I'm going back."
In fact, he didn't dare to talk about the topic of "good brother" with Shi Bufan. In the end, it was all because of him fooling Shi Bufan.
Now he only hopes that Shi Bufan will not recover his memory before the college entrance examination, then everything will be perfect.
On the way back, Shi Bufan suddenly stretched out his hand to hook his neck, and Zhen Yuanbai hooked him to his chest in a daze, everyone in the corridor looked sideways, and walked sideways past them like snakes and scorpions .
Shi Bufan said to him: "Don't be afraid of anything in the future, whoever dares to scold you, you can curse back, whoever dares to hit you, you can hit back, and if something happens, I will take care of you, huh?"
To be honest, he still doesn't understand why some people like to hang their shoulders and backs like this. It's uncomfortable to be hooked by their necks, especially when the other party is taller and stronger than him, and his arms are still so powerful, Zhen Yuanbai's cheeks are pale. Hong stretched out his hand to break his hand, and said, "I see, you, you, relax a little."
Shi Bufan was obedient and relaxed a little, Zhen Yuanbai rolled his eyes, suddenly felt a sense of shame that he was taking advantage of him, he pursed his lips, and said, "Why are you suddenly... so nice?"
"You're not me..." Shi Bufan paused, his gaze stayed on his face for a moment, and he pursed his lips and said, "A great benefactor."
He pressed Zhen Yuanbai's shoulder with his hand, and punched him hard into his arms.
Zhen Yuanbai hit his head heavily on his chest: "..."
You are really sick in your head.
The author has something to say:
Yuan Yuan: Just talk when you speak, can you keep your hands off
Brother Shi: Cover you, understand