When receiving the history homework the next morning, Yue Li went with Qi Ying.
In fact, she was also afraid of Longhai, but when she thought that Yingying was crying with anger yesterday, her anger immediately defeated fear and prevailed. She knew why Long Hai and Yingying couldn't make it through.
Long Hai has a crush on Zhao Dunan.
It's not called a crush. Anyway, except for the head teacher, everyone in the class basically knows that Zhao Dunan himself is even more clear. But she doesn't like Long Hai, and she doesn't talk to him much. Only when she is on duty, she smiles and shouts: "The sports committee member, can you help lift the bucket? It's heavy."
I don't like it, but it doesn't affect her to enjoy the crush of her crush.
It's just the vanity of adolescent girls.
Yue Li felt that Long Hai's behavior to embarrass Qi Ying in order to give Zhao Dunan an opportunity was simply low and embarrassing. She pulled Qi Ying to a stop in the back aisle, gathered up the courage and said loudly, "Long Hai, I've handed in history homework!"
I thought it was a fierce battle, but I didn't expect that a big guy with tendon muscles was busy handing over the homework book that was placed on the top, "Here, here."
His actions are too cooperative, Yue Li feels whether he has hidden a hidden weapon in the homework book!
Carefully took it over and turned it over. Although the writing was ugly, but the question was really not finished.
She glanced at the fearful Long Hai suspiciously, and took Qi Ying back. It wasn't until early morning that I learned from the classmates in the front row that Ji had led someone to block Longhai yesterday afternoon and forced him to do his homework.
How sensitive is Yue Li's sense of smell for gossip. As soon as he touched the matter this morning, his eyes were so excited that he hugged Qi Ying, who was silently reading classical Chinese, and screamed: "Yingying! Hello Niubi! Ah! The big guy actually came up for you himself! Just to hand in the homework so little things! Ah ah, when will I meet such a big guy!"
Qi Ying, who didn't know what she was talking about: "..."
Yu He, the deskmate of the study committee member Huang Botong in the back row, also had a good relationship with them. Seeing that Yue Li was cheering over there, she poked her with a pen: "Have you gotten a nympho? How terrible people like Ji make them? Ah, love waves and fierceness, it's better not to get involved with them."
Yue Li: "No, it's not terrible! My dream since I was a child is to be a big boss woman!"
Yu He: "..."
Yue Li, who was immersed in love fantasy, was very happy all morning until after the math get out of class, the math teacher did not take away the lesson plans, but stood on the podium and said: "We will continue to have the next physical education class, and we will have a monthly exam next week. Now, there are still a few knowledge points that have not been mentioned."
Yue Li suddenly wilted.
Yu He was still complaining to the classmates around him, when he heard Yue Li cried out, crying and saying, "Blame me..."
Qi Ying handed the tissue paper to the side at a loss, and Yu He ran to comfort him: "What's the matter, Lili?"
Yue Li sobbed, "I blamed me for having a cup of milk tea two days ago. God just took away the gym class. I blamed me..."
What's all this, Yu He couldn't laugh or cry, and the same enemy said: "How can I blame you! I blame the school schedule! The physical education class is arranged in the last section of the math class, isn't it just for the math teacher to take care of it! "
It's so insidious!
…
The first monthly exam after school started, approaching silently.
Qi Ying should be more nervous than the first in grade.
This is her first exam in the true sense. In the past, only men could participate in the imperial examination, but she did not expect that one day she could also hold the pen.
The last class on Friday was the class teacher Liu Qinghua. After the bell rang, I began to talk about the monthly exam: "Monday exams. If you go back on the weekend, you must review them. The knowledge points of the meeting should be consolidated. Teachers of all subjects are in the group, you can call and send messages to ask, don’t wait until you are in the exam room to catch your eyes! Give me some energy for the first monthly exam!"
After finishing talking, he arranged for the class committee to move the table and post the exam number. Qi Ying was among them as the representative of the history class. Yue Li was worried and volunteered to stay and help.
Boys move tables, girls stick exam numbers.
But there were only three male class members, and the others were all girls. It was obvious that there was not enough manpower to move the table. The monitor Chen Mengjie arranged for girls to help. In the end, only Qi Ying, Zhao Dunan, and Yue Li were left to post exam numbers.
Putting the test number is not only done by sticking a piece of paper on the upper left corner, but also by opening the gap between the table and the table. The desks in the back row of the classroom were all moved out, leaving a large area empty.
Zhao Dunan didn't move after pasting the paper, standing in the back row, took a small mirror and wiped it there. Yue Li helped Qi Ying drag the two rows of desks, but was annoyed, and shouted at her: "Why are you lazy?"
Zhao Dunan was yin and yang weird: "Those who can do more work."
When Yue Li got up fiercely, he poked his heart sentence by sentence: "According to photos, what's good for photos, no matter how you take them, it won't be enough for schooling!"
Zhao Dunan was immediately changed from her anger, stared at them for a few times, and then sneered: "I want to fight but also fight with normal people, and fight for school graduates with the disabled. Am I crazy?"
Yue Li almost smashed the glue bottle in her hand, still cursing, and Qi Ying pulled her sleeve. With her mouth bent and her eyes soft, she shook her head.
Yue Li was angry and distressed, "Do you know what she said about you?"
Qi Ying still laughed, as if saying: It doesn't matter.
Zhao Dunan was still giggling at the back, adding fuel to the fire: "How can she know that, she can't hear it. It's so pitiful."
Yue Li was so furious that he pointed at her and shouted: "Do you believe it or not that I called Ji Rang to beat you?!"
Ji made the name move out, and bombs everywhere. The smile on Zhao Dunan's face was closed, but she was not frightened by her. How wild is Ji Rang, what qualifications does this girl have to know the big guy
She leaned against the wall to show her joke: "You call it."
Yue Li gritted her teeth and took out her cell phone angrily. She seemed to be looking for Ji Rang, but she was actually sending a message to Qi Ying: Ah, Yingying, do you have the contact information of the boss? Ask him to come to the rescue!
Qi Ying: No.
Yue Li:...
She couldn't help but start to doubt her inference in the morning. Do you really like Yingying? She has reached the level of compelling homework for her, don't you even have contact information? !
Zhao Dunan saw her embarrassment and smiled more happily, and asked sarcastically, "Where is Ji Rang? You asked him to come."
As soon as the words fell, the back door of the concealed classroom was kicked open with a slamming, and both of them were taken aback and turned around.
Ji Rang stood at the door carrying a schoolbag, his school uniform was sloppy, and he looked at Zhao Dunan blankly, and asked, "Are you looking for me?"
Zhao Dunan:……
Yue Li:!
Is the boss a Shenlong? ! Appear as soon as he is called
He walked in, pulled the corner of his mouth, and took a chair to sit forward, "I was outside just now, as if I heard you say the word "disabled"?"
He had a somber tone, so scared that Zhao Dunan denied it: "No! I didn't say it!"
Yue Li was beside: "She said! I will testify!"
Ji Rang smiled like a sigh, he was smiling, but his tone was chilling: "You all think I don't beat women, do you?"
Zhao Dunan's face turned pale, and he couldn't hold the small mirror.
She was really afraid that Ji Ran would beat her. She saw Ji Rang beating people. In an alley outside the school, he stomped on the man’s face with his foot. The blood on the ground, if it weren’t for the people behind him, she felt that Ji Rang could crush the man’s brain. .
Later, the person entered the ICU and heard that he was a senior in high school, but in the end Ji Rang was only a warning.
She had a crush on Ji Rang before, and after that, only fear was left.
Zhao Dunan was about to cry.
Yu Guang glanced at someone at the door, looked over as if asking for help, and saw the tall and strong Long Haijiao standing there, meeting her gaze, turning around with a guilty conscience.
Zhao Dunan: "!"
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Although Yue Li was fierce, she was afraid that Ji Rang would really hit someone. Just about to say something, Qi Ying put down the tools in her hand and ran to Ji Rang happily.
He was sitting, she finally didn't have to look up at her, with her small hands behind her back, tilting her head and smiling sweetly at him.
Ji Rang's arrogant sitting posture suddenly converged, and a little uncomfortably retracted his legs on the chair. It was not enough. He stood up again, looked around, and asked Yue Li, "Do you want to help?"
Yue Li: "Yes!"
Then Ji Rang began to pull the table.
With great strength, he moved fast, pulled two by two, and quickly arranged his seats.
When Long Hai hurriedly called the teacher to the classroom, he saw Ji Rang, a bad student from Class 9, helping three girls move the table.
The teacher glared at the dumbfounded Long Hai with dissatisfaction: "Although Ji has made some of his classmates' behaviors really excessive, you can't slander him! The act of framing and framing is the worst! Come home on the weekend and write a thousand words for a review!"
Long Hai: "..."
Longlong is wronged, Longlong feels bitter.
After setting up the classroom, Ji Rang took Qi Ying's schoolbag and walked out. Yue Li took Qi Ying and followed behind with excitement, and got close to the boss, thinking that the boss was so tall and handsome!
Although you can't be a gangster's woman, but your girlfriend is a gangster's woman, can it be regarded as a dream come true
When he walked to the door, Ji Rang remembered something, and looked back at Zhao Dunan, who was still standing behind in a daze.
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With a clear warning in his sight, Zhao Dunan shook his body and lowered his head.
Recently, a psychologist suggested to appropriately relax the care and supervision of Qi Ying so that she can become independent more quickly, so Yu Zhuo didn't wait for her after school, and went off to play billiards with classmates like a wild horse.
Ji Rang's mountain bike still stopped at the school gate.
He carried his schoolbag and walked to the motorcycle. Qi Ying hesitated for a moment, pulled at the corner of his clothes, and pointed his finger at the bus stop over there.
Ji let his face sink.
She didn't want to ride in his car.
Qi Ying remembered that the last time he sent himself home, he was almost hit by his uncle, and when it rained, he was met by his brother. It was really thrilling every time, and he didn't dare to take any risks anymore.
Ji Rang stared at her, with a slanted neckline, showing a collarbone, and lowered his head and asked in a vicious voice: "Why, dislike Laozi's car?"
She blinked, her long eyelashes flickering.
For a long time, he surrendered.
Turning around angrily, strode towards the bus stop. Qi Ying ran to follow. She knew that he was not taking the bus, and after passing by, she reached out and took her schoolbag.
Ji Rang was so angry that his cheeks hurt: "I just hate Lao Tzu like that."
He let go, turned around like a tantrum and left.
Qi Ying grabbed the corner of his clothes anxiously.
Ji Rang gritted his teeth and looked impatient: "What else?!"
She stretched out her hand towards him, palm up, with shallow fine lines.
She asked him for candy.