When Yang Ying came back, she thought, what was she running for
Isn't it just a guilty conscience
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"Ring, ring, ring." The bell rang for the end of get out of class.
Yang Ying thought about it, took the exercises and trotted out, stood at the door of Class 1, Grade 2, and she poked her head inside to look.
The girl was wearing a school uniform, with a braid tied on her head, she kept looking inside, her eyes were clear and bright.
Heartless and daring.
Ji Yang was sitting by the window on the right, the sun was setting, and the afterglow was falling on him. He lowered his head and was doing calculations with one hand, his thin lips were tight, and he still looked unhurried.
It was as if everything was under his control.
His clothes seem to have changed? At this time, he was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, which made his face even more elegant and picturesque.
Yang Ying's appearance attracted everyone's attention. In their sight, she walked in with a slight smile.
When Ji Yang found out, she had already sat down at his deskmate and put down the exercises.
"Hello senior." Her voice was still sweet, but this time it was like a well-behaved cat.
Ji Yang ignored her and continued to study with his head bowed.
"What kind of questions is the senior doing? I can't do a question, can you teach me?" Yang Ying leaned over again.
"Sit back!" Ji Yang stopped her with a calm expression.
"What question? Let me take a look." Yang Ying stretched out her hand and was about to turn the paper over as she spoke.
"Snapped."
As soon as she reached out, Ji Yang stretched out his hand and hit the back of her hand, Yang Ying withdrew his hand reflexively, he didn't use much strength, but she was sensitive to pain.
It turned red all at once, the lacrimal glands were stimulated, and mist suddenly appeared in her eyes.
Mei Mou stared at Ji Yang with grievance, seemed to be a little dazed, and muttered, "Just take a look."
"Go back." Ji Yang put no expression on his face, and closed the book with his hand.
"If you teach me this question, I'll go back." Yang Ying really hit the mark. She has a characteristic, she is very stubborn.
She was in a period of rebellion, and she did what she was not allowed to do.
Who knows what shame is, her mother remarried right after her father died, that would be shameful, a child with no father or mother, what else is there to take care of
No one cares about her.
Ji Yang's eyes moved to her brand new exercise book again, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Shall I teach you one?"
Yang Ying followed his gaze, and suddenly felt a little burning on her face, and refused to admit defeat, she opened the exercise, "I've marked it all."
She found the hardest one.
The people in the class looked at the two of them with great interest. Yang Ying was not one of those annoying people. She was good-looking and had a weird personality. Beauty always had privileges.
Zhang Yuxin couldn't stand it anymore, stood up and walked over, acting like a senior sister, "Student, class is about to start, please go back to your classroom."
Yang Ying doesn't care about her.
Zhang Yuxin was humiliated in public, Ji Yang didn't say anything, and she added a tone of voice, "You have already caused harassment to classmate Ji, please go back to your classroom and don't interfere with other students' studies."
She is a study committee member, and this is her responsibility!
"Is Senior Ji your boyfriend?" Yang Ying looked up at her, smiling innocently, "What are you in such a hurry for? Those who don't know think I stole your boyfriend."
Hearing this, Zhang Yuxin took a quick look at Ji Yang, feeling flustered, his face turned blue and then pale, and he said, "Don't talk nonsense!"
"puff."
"Sister Xue is a little pepper."
"interesting."
"Is it possible that Zhang Yuxin is interested in the monitor?"
…
For a while, there were many whistles in the classroom, and the sound of ridicule continued to come.
"Squad leader, it's almost time for class, I just want to..." Zhang Yuxin was completely confused, afraid that Ji Yang would misunderstand, so he insisted on explaining.
"You guys are self-study this session." Yang Ying said and looked towards her, "I saw the schedule just now, it says self-study, right senior?"
Ji Yang glanced over lightly, his voice was cold, "Go back!"
Yang Ying pouted.
Such a dull temper.
She was unnatural, as if she had a bewitching power, she really didn't want to admit defeat, she spread out the exercises and sat beside him.
His back is straight, and he still holds a pen in his hand.
For a while, the atmosphere became a little secretive.
Zhang Yuxin couldn't hold back her face, but she knew that Yang Ying was not easy to provoke, and she would definitely not be able to play tricks.
When Zhou Di came back from the toilet at this time, he was a little taken aback when he saw Yang Ying, and smiled, "Hey, is the elementary school girl here?"
"Hello senior." Yang Ying called out politely.
"Okay." Zhou Di's gaze shifted between the two, his tablemate still had an expressionless face.
"Senior, I want to ask Senior Ji some questions, can I sit here?" Yang Ying pointed to the seat where she was sitting, and looked at him with her hands folded.
"Cough." Zhou Di clenched his hands into fists, coughed softly by his hand, leaned over and lowered his voice, "Isn't this bad? It's in the classroom."
How bad is the impact
"Ask me a question." Yang Ying also emphasized, her voice was thin, "Senior Zhou, please."
When she begs for help, she is very flattering and keeps her posture very low.
Zhou Di coughed lightly again, touched the back of his head and turned around, not daring to look at Ji Yang during the period, "It's so boring today, Zhang Xu, Cheng Qiang didn't come, did he? I'll sit by the window and blow some air."
Forget it, eat people with a soft mouth, who told the soup that the school girl bought at noon is delicious
This time, Yang Ying sat down aboveboard, propped her head up to look at Ji Yang, and said softly, "Senior, your eyelashes are so thick and long, so pretty."
Ji Yang: "..."
His little girl's wanton and reckless temperament really hasn't changed at all, warm and simple.
"Fingers are pretty too." Yang Ying shifted her gaze and landed on his sharp hands with admiration.
"..."
"Senior, where did your school uniform go? I'll take it back and sew it up for you." She looked at him with sparkling eyes.
Ji Yang didn't return, he just stood up and walked out.
Everyone in the class roared with laughter again, the flower of Gaoling is very difficult to deal with.
"What are you laughing at? What's so funny?" Yang Ying also stood up, snorted angrily, and almost stamped her feet, and followed Ji Yang out.
That appearance made the bully in the classroom laugh even louder.
Little Pepper Junior has quite a temper, but this makes her look more cute and interesting, it is simply the flavoring agent for their boring life.
Yang Ying almost lost Ji Yang, trotted forward, and continued to follow behind, "Where is the senior going?"
"Don't study by yourself?"
Just as she was talking, the person in front suddenly stopped, and with a "bang", she put her on his strong back.
She walked in a hurry, it was a pain.
"The men's room, do you want to follow?" Ji Yang glanced down at her with sarcasm in his eyes.
"I can go to the women's restroom and come out to wait for you." Yang Ying smiled brightly, her big eyes sparkling.
Ji Yang ignored her, walked forward, and turned into the toilet.
When she came out, Yang Ying was really waiting outside. She was leaning against the wall, looking down at her toes, she was cute and quiet, always smiling, smart and reckless.
It seems that I don't pay attention to everything, there is nothing I care about, and I don't even know what I am doing.
Live heartlessly.
Only he knows how Yang Ying will do her best to protect her when she cares. At this moment, she is like a ship drifting on the sea, aimless and with nowhere to go.
One is flamboyant and the other is reserved and indifferent, they are actually quite complementary in temperament.
In the previous life, it was her enthusiasm that moved him. There was love, but it is more appropriate to say that it is the seasoning of life. There are too many things in her that he never had.
It can even be said that it is something that has been deprived.
Yang Ying loves him, and he loves her too. However, there are more dependent factors born with companionship. In fact, he loves himself the most.
"Are all the seniors so indifferent and ignoring others?" Yang Ying asked again, tilting her head to look at him.
Ji Yang stopped his steps and looked straight at her. His eyes were indifferent, and it was rare for him to say a word, "Don't try to conquer me for the sake of showing off."
Yang Ying's face froze.
The confession was made on a whim, and later she felt that Ji Yang was handsome, and he was very comfortable when he was close to him, and she liked it very much. In fact, she didn't know what her purpose was.
She forgot.
"Don't embarrass yourself too much." Ji Yang said, and walked away with long legs.
In the previous life, embarrassment was real, and Yang Ying even became the object of ridicule, because he has always been merciless, how could he embarrass her.
She was even able to throw away the gift that Yang Ying personally gave her, and she still felt her hands were dirty, so tell her to go away.
You can call her shameless and cheap.
When she stopped looking for her, he gave her a little favor, like calling a dog, and agreed to fall in love with her like a charity, on the condition that he concealed the relationship.
In the restless days, her enthusiasm and eccentricity were like a ray of light, illuminating his world, giving him comfort and encouragement, accompanying him through dark periods after periods, and letting him do whatever he wanted.
However, an eighteen-year-old boy has obtained all the good things he deserves, so he will not grow up, and he will only enjoy it.
When Ji Yang walked away, Yang Ying stood there, confused for a moment.
Did she aim to conquer him
But, aren't excellent boys always looked up to
Ji Yang went back to the classroom first.
The rest of the people looked behind him, and after waiting for a long time, they didn't see Yang Ying's shadow. Seeing his calm expression, they didn't dare to mention it.
After the episode, you still have to study hard.
Zhou Di also sat back and looked at the exercise book in front of him. There was a light blue pen on it, and a pendant hanging on it. It was a miniature Ali.
"The pen is quite nice." He picked it up and looked at it. "Don't throw it in the trash can? I just need a pen. Give it to me."
Ji Yang devotes himself to learning and has no other distractions. That elementary school girl is afraid that she will be scolded and cry away, so she won't dare to come here in the future, right
He has been Ji Yang's classmate for five years. From junior high school to now, there are many people who have confessed their love, with all kinds of types, but no one has succeeded.
The school bully in Hengzhong is indifferent, and it is not easy to catch up with him. He is also curious about what kind of girl can be favored by him.
"Leave it there." Ji Yang glanced at him, "She will come back to get it later."
"That's right." Zhou Di said and sent out the exercise book again. He really didn't write a single word, so he was very happy.
This elementary school girl is really here to fool around.
"Don't move around." Ji Yang frowned, and the possessive desire in his heart was at work again.
"Okay, I don't move, so as not to break the elementary school girl and pester you again, if I can pester me, I will be happy." Zhou Di closed the exercise and put it aside, "It's really interesting."
Hearing this, Ji Yang's thin lips curled up.
Isn't it interesting
The little girl who illuminates his entire youth is enthusiastic and frank, as if she has endless energy, fearless and innocent.
Suddenly, the picture of the previous life appeared in my mind.
Yang Ying's eyes were gloomy, she lowered her head and grabbed the corner of her clothes, looked at him weakly for the first time, mocking herself, "Ji Yang, I can't chase you anymore."
She raised her head as she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes, he was flustered, Yang Ying seldom cried in front of him.
The only time in my memory was when something happened to her family.
Her tears still didn't fall, and she was as strong as ever. The next day, all her luggage was gone. At first, he thought she was having trouble.
Actually no, when he went to the bachelor party, he didn't come back overnight, and he got involved with another woman in the hotel, and she stood outside through a door all night.
She spent ten years guarding the boy she admired and looked up to in her heart, caring and accompanying him carefully, and it only took one day to leave.
after school.
"Let's go, let's eat." Ma Teng and his group came over again, looking at Yang Ying, "Let's go, I'll treat you to milk tea after dinner."
"Okay." Shen Yi responded quickly.
The few of them often get together to eat, a group of people laughing and laughing, and there is a lot of joy.
"I'm not going." Yang Ying shook her head.
"What foreigner are you looking for again?" Ma Teng frowned, "You are so disrespectful, you forget your righteousness when you see sex."
Before Yang Ying could reply, she caught sight of Liu Yu in the corner, who was looking at the question with his head down, one hand covering his stomach, his face was a little pale.
She didn't seem to leave her position.
The other party is a model of a good student, with a gentle and quiet appearance, well-behaved, wearing a ponytail every day, handsome, and inconspicuous in the crowd.
Every exam seems to be the first in the class, and he listens to the teacher, but he is dull and has no friends in the class.
"You care so much! Didn't you say you were hungry? Why don't you leave?" Yang Ying urged.
"Let's go, let's go together, there are so many people." Shen Yi came over to hold her hand.
Yang Ying glanced at Liu Yu behind her again, her eyes flickered, and followed a few people downstairs.
As soon as a few people left, the classroom was deserted.
Liu Yu gritted his teeth, put down the pen as if he was relieved, and covered his lower abdomen with cold sweat on his forehead.
She didn't dare to get up, she could already feel the wetness under her pants, she felt very ashamed, she didn't know what to do, she was about to cry.
Because of her incompatibility, the girls in the class often laughed at her, which caused her a little low self-esteem and magnified her embarrassment.
There are many people after school, how should she go back
Do you want to go back at night? Then no one will notice. However, she couldn't last until night.
Yang Ying suddenly walked back to the classroom, which startled her, and she didn't dare to move after sitting, she was still holding a coat in her hand.
"Why haven't you gone back yet?" Yang Ying seemed puzzled, walked to her desk and took out a pack of sanitary napkins wrapped in a black bag.
Liu Yu stared straight at her. She wanted to ask for an excuse, but she couldn't.
Yang Ying and her have never been in the same group, and they didn't meet each other, and the teacher didn't let her get in touch with Ma Teng and his group.
She dare not.
"What's wrong with you? You look so bad? Are you sick?" Yang Ying looked at her again and walked over.
Liu Yu couldn't shake his head and clutched his stomach.
"Your menstrual period?" Yang Ying guessed it immediately, her face was clear, and then she said, "Do you need sanitary napkins? I happen to have them."
Liu Yu hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Thank you."
"It's okay, it's a trivial matter," she handed over two pieces, and then looked at the coat in her hand, "Did you not stain your pants?"
"I don't know." Liu Yu finally showed his grievance, "I didn't dare to get up."
Every time she is choppy, the tampon needs to be a large size. I am afraid that there are a lot of people coming, and she is full of people in and out of class, so she dare not move.
"Go to the toilet? I was just about to take my coat back from the dormitory to wash it. If you get it on, cover it up and go home. It's no big deal, no one will find out."
"Isn't that normal?"
Liu Yu's heart was relieved by her casual and peaceful words, and she stood up slowly. Before she could look, Yang Ying wrapped her coat around her.
"Thank you." Liu Yu looked at her and whispered.
Yang Ying was very noisy in class, and the teacher didn't care about her, but she never bullied anyone. Compared with a group of students who are isolated and like to beat others behind their backs, she has a good impression of Yang Ying.
"It's a small matter, I'm leaving first, and I have to eat." Yang Ying raised her hand and walked out the door again.
Soon it disappeared from her sight.
Liu Yu was still a little embarrassed just now, but now that Yang Ying is gone, she feels a lot relieved. For her sensitive personality, she thinks this is very embarrassing and embarrassing.
Looking at the two pieces of sanitary napkins in the palm of his hand, emotions surged in his eyes.
the other end.
Yang Ying didn't go to eat. Instead, she went to classroom No. 1 of the third year of high school. There was no one around during meal time.
She was about to sneak in and get her homework and pen back.
Don't be thrown away by Ji Yang, the math class is taught by the principal, if this exercise book is missing, you can't pretend to be it, and the bookstore doesn't sell it.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ji Yang packing up his things, and he was the only one left in the classroom.
She was very happy, and when she saw that he was going to put the school uniform into his schoolbag, she hurried over, "Senior Ji."
Ji Yang narrowed his eyes and stopped what he was doing.
"Give this to me, and I'll sew it for you." She leaned over and snatched the school uniform from his hand, smiling like a triumphant cat.
"Give it to me." Ji Yang stretched out his hand with a straight face.
She hugged the school uniform in her arms and shook her head violently, as if she could still smell him, her small eyes saw her homework on the top of the book, grabbed it and turned around, "Goodbye, senior, I'll bring it to you after I sew it up." you."
The soles of his feet seemed to be oiled, and he ran faster than anyone else this time.
Ji Yang's thin lips curled up, and he looked at the direction of her departure and smiled very lightly, his black eyes were stained with helplessness and connivance.
The author has something to say: Today was originally an update in the afternoon, and this story made Mi Er dare not read the comments, including that I haven’t read the comments since I updated it now. host.
It’s not a problem with the character design, it’s Mier’s inability to control it. In the afternoon, Mier thought about writing and stayed in front of the computer for four hours. In fact, he can still change the character design. At present, there are not many, just repair it. , but after thinking about it, I still don’t change it. This is a fast-paced text. There are all kinds of people, and there should be people with different personalities. Mier can’t guarantee that every character can get every dear Likes, each person's hit point is different, I can only try my best to shape every character in my pen, hoping to get your likes.
How should I put it, Yang Ying's father passed away, and her mother remarried. In such a family, her flamboyant and fearless temperament was actually just for more attention. Someone asked her how old she was, and Mi Er gave it to her. The person is set to be sixteen, just in the first year of high school.
Adolescent rebelliousness, many people will have it. Young and ignorant, they think it’s cool to fight, drink, or even want to learn to smoke, get tattoos, skip class and go to Internet cafes to indulge in games, think it’s cool to fall in love with others, and don’t learn to contradict the teacher and think it’s cool …
Are these bad students necessarily "bad"? Mi Er thinks not. Many people will have a rebellious time in adolescence, and then they will feel in a trance when they think about it. It is more ignorant and confused when they are young. They have no goals and don’t know what to do, just like lost children. Some will suddenly wake up, and even work hard to become some very good people. Some are not so lucky, and may miss the most important opportunity in life.
In fact, I want to write and grow up with the story.
Finally, good night and see you tomorrow.