But after thinking about it, I still feel that I am thinking too much, because as a person who just broke up, I am not in the mood to start a new relationship right away. Although I was betrayed, I think the relationship experience between the monitor and Cao Bo will only be more painful than mine, not happier. Of course, if the monitor has a masochistic tendency or likes Cao Bo's perverted games, then my words are in vain.
But no matter what, the class monitor's grades did not drop this time, which can be considered a miracle. Not to mention all the things he went through recently, his studies did not fall behind at all. To use the words that Zhang Nuan and I have studied behind the scenes, he is a natural academic master.
Poor students like us can only look up to him. One thing that makes me feel fortunate is that Cao Bo has never retaliated against me. Ever since I asked Zhang Tong and others to deal with him in the toilet, this guy seems to have become a different person and listens attentively in class every day.
After class, he would brag with the rich guys in the class and study what new shoes and mobile phones have been released recently. Of course, I don’t know if the monitor returned his phone to him, but looking at the new Samsung phone he was holding, I knew he probably didn’t care much about these things.
So Cao Bo's current behavior is really normal, and sometimes I even suspect that the person we beat up last time was not him. Of course, this kid no longer dares to look at me with disdain as before when he sees me. He basically quickly turns his gaze elsewhere and deliberately doesn't look at me.
And I'm not the kind of person who would go too far to bully others once I'm in power, so we acted as if we didn't see each other. Instead, Xiaotian, that bitch, started to have little friction with me every now and then, but I always felt like he was deliberately trying to provoke me to beat him up. Although I didn't know what his purpose was, the more he wanted to do something, the less likely I would let him succeed. I would tease him with my mouth from time to time, and it was quite fun to see him get so angry and frustrated.
The days passed one after another, until one day things began to change in a way that no one had expected. As for the people affected by it, I think there would be many, including me of course.
That morning I got up early like usual. Although I didn't have to pick up Lin Yi for breakfast in the morning, it was strange that I always got up at the time when the alarm clock rang, even if I didn't set the alarm on my phone.
I brushed my teeth, washed my face, and washed my hair. I went back to the house, changed into clean clothes, and confidently went out. Of course, Fatty Lao Bi was still snoring, but I was already walking on the path from the school to the cafeteria.
I can’t say whether life like this is good or bad. I can only say that you have to get used to it slowly. No matter what it is like, I can only accept it, right
When I finished breakfast and returned to the classroom, I found that the top students who usually memorized English words while eating breakfast were not sitting in their seats eating buns and looking at words. Instead, several of them were standing together and chattering excitedly about something. But what surprised me even more was that Zhang Nuan and Ai Yi were among that group of girls.
Of course, Ai Yi had a look of impatience on her face, as if she had no interest in what those girls were discussing. I knew at a glance that it must be Zhang Nuan who pulled her over, because Zhang Nuan was standing there discussing enthusiastically with those girls. I was very curious at the time and wanted to go over and listen to what these girls were discussing. Of course, I was even more curious about what happened: Zhang Nuan was not very familiar with these girls, so how could she get along well with them now
But before I could walk over, the student council member of our class in the group seemed to have suddenly received a phone call and immediately made a gesture to the group of people. The group of people immediately dispersed and returned to their seats like a group of party members doing underground intelligence work.
Zhang Nuan saw me standing there with a frown and a curious look on my face, then she pouted her lips and walked towards our seats with a smug smile. Just when I was confused as to what was going on, the class monitor and the English class representative walked in behind me. Then I found that the girls who had just gathered together looked at the class monitor with a strange look, and the expression on the face of the English class representative who came in with the class monitor was even more unnatural. However, I found that the class monitor was also confused as I was, and it seemed that she didn't know what these people were doing.
I greeted the class monitor and quickly returned to my seat and asked Zhang Nuan curiously what the group of girls were chattering about just now. Zhang Nuan shook her head and said, "It's a secret!"
I rolled my eyes and thought about the strange look those girls had on the monitor, so I asked her, "Is it related to the monitor?" Zhang Nuan blinked her big eyes and looked at me, then snorted and said, "I don't know!"
After saying that, she stuck out her tongue at me and then lowered her head to read the book, and deliberately read the English text very loudly. Her meaning was to tell me that no matter how much I asked her, she would not tell me.
I shrugged my shoulders and thought that although I was curious, I wouldn't be able to find out for a while. It wasn't until the class was over that Zhang Nuan went to the bathroom. Fortunately, the English class representative at the table in front of me also went to the bathroom. Only then did I have the opportunity to talk to the monitor alone. I quickly patted the shoulder of the monitor sitting in front of me. The monitor's ponytail swung violently in front of me, and then she turned around and asked me with those big, cute eyes, what's wrong
I smiled, then leaned my head closer and asked her in a low voice in her ear, "When I came in the morning, I saw a group of girls in the class gathered together and I didn't know what they were discussing, but as soon as they saw you come in, they stopped immediately. Do you know what's going on?"
What I didn’t expect was that the squad leader opened his mouth slightly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and was about to say something to me but smiled at me and said, “Well, I understand, but I can only tell you tonight!”
My eyebrows went up when I heard what she said. I hate it most when people leave suspense when talking to me. It makes me feel itchy and uncomfortable all day. But just when I was about to protest her behavior, Zhang Nuan came in from the door skipping. I could only temporarily put away the idea of continuing to ask the monitor what was going on, because I didn't want Zhang Nuan to see me chasing the monitor and asking questions, otherwise she would definitely say something like there is a chance between me and the monitor.
But later when I wanted to ask the squad leader again, either Zhang Nuan was nearby and it was inconvenient, or the squad leader looked mysterious and didn't tell me, saying that he could only tell me in the evening.
To be honest, I didn't really pay attention to the class that day. I was just wondering what secrets these girls had. I wasn't that gossipy, but this feeling of knowing only a little was too uncomfortable, like a bug crawling on my body, but I couldn't catch it. Finally, it was almost time for the class to end. I thought the monitor could tell me this time, but Zhang Nuan was still playing mobile games crazily beside me.
(The last class was Chinese. Everyone was generally distracted in Chinese class. Even the top students would often be distracted in Chinese class, not to mention us poor students, who basically relaxed in Chinese class).
Don't be fooled by the fact that the elder sister is playing so seriously, as if her head is about to bury in the mobile phone, but I know that this girl is very sensitive to every move around her. Once, I saw her playing games intently, so I wanted to take the opportunity to eat the candy on her table, but I didn't expect that she pressed my hand with her elbow and held me down for half a class before letting me go.
So after that experience, I knew not to do anything bad while she was playing with her phone, so I could only bear it and not ask the monitor. However, I noticed that the monitor sitting in front of me looked very excited and seemed to be discussing something in a low voice with the English class representative sitting at the same table. This was really a once-in-a-century event, because even if academic masters like them were not very interested in the class, they would not chat in class. It seemed that there was something that made them extremely excited that night.