The school tyrant, who is not afraid of the sky, feels that he has lost all his face in history at this moment. What could be done? Can you beat her
Ji Rang thought crumbled, he must not show up in front of her for at least half a year, to see if it is possible for her to forget this scene.
He stuffed sugar in her hand, turned his head and wanted to run.
Qi Ying grabbed his wrist anxiously.
Her fingers are thin, soft and soft, like cotton, that can be broken with a slight twist.
Ji Rang stopped. His back stretched a little bit tight, his head tilted slightly, his lips pressed, and he didn't speak, as if asking: What else
Qi Ying handed the notebook he had prepared a long time ago to him. Ji Rang looked down and said: Why are you hiding from me again
Almost from the graceful handwriting, I can see the feeling of grievance.
He pressed his lips. Before answering, Qi Ying turned the page again and wrote: I will behave in the future and won't make you angry anymore.
Ji Rang's heart curled up and hurt.
Qi Ying turned another page: I'll ask you to eat strawberry pudding, okay
He was distressed and funny.
Is Lao Tzu a kid
He loosened the corners of his lips, and slowly uttered a few words: I'm not good, so I won't hide.
She blinked, her eyelashes fluttered like a flapping butterfly, but the corners of her mouth curled up.
He also smiled, glanced at the strawberry candy she was holding tightly in her palm, and stretched out a finger to gently poke her forehead: "I want to eat it, don't you know?"
Don't fucking confess it again.
…
Early Monday morning, a new beginning.
When Qu Dazhuang stepped into the classroom listlessly with his schoolbag on his side, he raised his eyes at random and almost fell on the ground.
Fortunately, Liu Haiyang quickly grabbed him with eyesight and hand, and cursed: "You're damn rickets, you can fall on the ground."
Qu Dazhuang's fingers trembled and pointed to the position of the last row by the window: "Comrade Hai, I didn't have a dream, did I? Is that brother? Is he actually reading an English book?"
Liu Haiyang's body shook, and when he looked intently, he saw a ghost.
That's right, not only was reading English books, but I also kept a draft book on hand to memorize words while reading.
The two helped each other and rushed over.
The vocabulary book that Ji Rang didn't know where to find was densely packed with English words in the first unit. Looking closely at his mouth, it seemed that he was still reciting it in silence.
Qu Dazhuang's eyes widened with copper bells: "Brother! What are you doing!"
Ji Rang's face was pale: "Don't you have eyes?"
Ignore him after speaking, the pink whale pen in his hand moves fast, writing as he writes.
Feeling that his outlook on life had been impacted, Qu Dazhuang stayed in his seat and took a look back from time to time. The big guys who usually study early in the morning or sleep or play games, really spend the whole morning studying in the morning, remember! one! word!
After class, Ji Rang went to the bathroom.
Qu Dazhuang sneaked up to his seat and glanced at the vocabulary.
Yes, it's really a serious word, not fuck or shit.
Qu Dazhuang held Liu Haiyang's hand as if he was crying: "It's over, I must have been pierced by a human soul."
Liu Haiyang slapped him on the head: "You fucking read less novels all day long!"
For the whole day that followed, Ji Rang listened carefully to the class.
After mathematics made him doubt his life, physics, geography, and chemistry successively caused the boss to collapse.
Is this the damn learned
Is it because he has left the age without studying for too long, is it so difficult to study now
The boss is very irritable.
The brothers of the big brother shivered silently.
Don't know anything, don't dare to ask anything.
Don't ask, ask is to learn.
After school, Ji Rang was expressionless and packed his schoolbags. In fact, there was nothing to pack. He didn't get any new books at the beginning of school. After Qu Dazhuang helped him get them, he didn't know where to throw them.
Even the books used for today's lectures belong to Liu Haiyang.
Yesterday they made an appointment to play basketball in the second middle school next door after school today.
Qu Dazhuang and they have begun to discuss how to rub the group of people in the second middle school on the basketball court for a while. As a result, Ji Rang carried his schoolbag and said, "I'm not going anymore."
Qu Dazhuang cried and said with a sad face: "Don't let me! You are not here, we are the one being rubbed!"
Ji Rang went straight out: "I have something."
A group of people hurriedly followed, and said painstakingly, "What's the matter? Let's accompany you. We can go to the second middle school after we finish it!"
Ji Rang kicked the nearest person: "Don't follow Lao Tzu!"
When he got angry, everyone would not dare to follow him again.
Qu Dazhuang looked at his back walking away, gritted his teeth and said: "I can't bear it! Usurp the throne! I want to usurp the throne!"
Luo Bing: "Recorded."
Qu Dazhuang: "?"
Ji Rang walked out of the school gate, stepped on his mountain bike, and soared all the way to the nearest shopping mall to the school.
After parking the car, go straight to the optical shop.
He can't see the blackboard.
In the past, not attending classes, myopia had no effect, and I had to pass it by. Today, I discovered that the blackboard was so far away from him that he couldn't even see the teacher's face.
After entering the store, a clerk greeted him immediately and asked him enthusiastically: "Classmate, do you want glasses?"
He nodded, and the clerk asked again: "Is it with an invisible frame or a mirror frame?"
Ji Rang said: "All."
The clerk led him to take a vision test.
The result of the test is 300 degrees for the left eye, 350 degrees for the right eye, and astigmatism.
The clerk led him out to choose lenses and frames: "This is an anti-blue lens. It won't be affected by looking at the computer, but the price is a little bit more expensive. This is a normal lens..."
Ji Rang interrupted her impatiently: "Take the best."
The clerk suddenly smiled and said, "Good!"
After choosing the lenses and choosing the frames, the clerk couldn’t help but said, “Classmates, you look good and look good in everything you wear. Look at this, the black frame suits your temperament. This fine gold rim is also very good, you Do you want to give it a try?"
Ji Rang thought to himself, with so many damn rules with glasses, he didn't bother to try, and said with his fingers: "That's it."
After picking it up, he fills in the bill and pays. Ji Lang is bored and waits aside. He sees the boy wearing a middle school uniform and carrying a huge schoolbag at the counter next door is also picking the frame.
He tried all of the dozens of frames in that row.
He still didn't seem to be satisfied, so he turned to Ji and let the counter here go. After walking no two steps, he saw Ji Rang leaning on the counter, and a touch of panic suddenly appeared on his somewhat dazed face.
Turn around and leave.
Almost reaching the door, Ji Rang finally remembered who he was.
Wu Rui, in the first grade of the second year of high school, is the first in grade who shows up at the flag-raising ceremony every Monday.
Ji Rang stared at him, suddenly thinking of something, and chasing him two steps forward, calling him: "Stop."
Wu Rui's body was stretched and he had to stand still. He swallowed his saliva, turned around and asked carefully: "Ji... Classmate Ji, what's the matter?"
Ji Rang walked up to him, looked at him up and down, saw him shivering, frowned and said, "I won't beat you, just ask you something."
Wu Rui breathed a sigh of relief, straightened the strap of his schoolbag, and asked tentatively, "What's the matter?"
Ji Rang said, "Do you want to make some pocket money?"
Wu Rui shook his head in horror: "Ji... Classmate Ji! I don't do anything illegal! Drugs... Drugs can't be touched!"
Ji Rang almost couldn't help beating someone on the spot.
How many fucking rumors have these people in the school spread him? !
Ji Rang took two deep breaths, trying to make his tone not sound so scary: "I'm asking you, do you want to earn some supplementary tuition? You can start as much as you want for each class."
Wu Rui finally understood what he meant when he came over, and there was joy in his eyes: "Make up the lesson! That's okay!"
He is an extremely poor student who receives a scholarship every year. Although the most important task now is to study, if he can make a little money to subsidize his family within his ability, it will be a great help to his family.
He suddenly had a slight affection for this legendary fierce school tyrant.
How friendly! Also introduce myself part-time job!
Wu Rui pushed the frame of the glasses that he was about to break, and said happily: "You don't need too much money, just give half of it to the teacher in the tutoring class. May I ask who is it for?"
Ji Rang: "Me."
Wu Rui: "..."
Is it too late to say now
When it was too late, Ji Rang took him directly to the cafe on the first floor with his schoolbag belt.
Wu Rui has never visited this kind of high-end coffee shop in a mall. He sat in his seat a little restrained and asked in a low voice: "Ji, are you kidding me?"
Ji Rang took the list while ordering coffee, and squinted at him: "Do you think Lao Tzu is joking? What to drink?"
Wu Rui: "Anything... it's okay."
Ji Rang said to the waiter: "Two cups of American style."
After ordering the order, he took out the notebook from his schoolbag and threw it into Wu Rui's arms: "These are the notes I made during the class today. Look at what's wrong and tell me about it."
Wu Rui opened his notebook in a daze, and looked around: "This... this is all wrong."
Ji Rang's expression changed, and he stood up abruptly and walked toward him. His eyebrows were wild, and he looked particularly fierce when he was sullen, and Wu Rui was about to cry in fright.
Then he saw the school bully sitting down beside him, frowning and pulling out a pink whale pen that was completely incompatible with his temperament.
"You speak, I will change it."
Wu Rui just woke up a little at this time.
The school bully doesn't seem to be talking about fun, he seems to be really engaged in learning.
Wu Rui looked down at the notes he had made again.
More than horrible.
A sense of responsibility suddenly rose in Wu Rui's heart. He closed his notebook and for the first time mustered the courage to look directly at the young man who was afraid of even looking at his back.
"Student Ji, you don’t have the foundation, so you can’t learn this way. Let’s add a WeChat, and you will send me your test papers and transcripts from the first year of high school to the present. I’ll go back tonight and make one for you based on your situation. What do you think of the study plan and the formal tuition from tomorrow?"
Ji Rang suddenly felt that people shouldn't just be blinded by superficial phenomena.
This nerd is quite admirable.
only…
Ji Rang said with a blank face: "There is no paper. From the first year of high school to now, I have handed in blank papers every time I take the exam."
Wu Rui: "?"
After half an hour of in-depth communication, the first grader finally knew what kind of problem he was facing.
He begged the boss: "Can you finish the most basic textbook tomorrow?"
The boss nodded solemnly.
When leaving the cafe, Wu Rui, whose impression of Ji has improved rapidly, couldn't help asking: "Student Ji, why do you suddenly want to study hard?"
He wanted to hear the reason, and see if the boss made fun of him on a whim.
Ji Rang glanced at him: "Just think about it, and what the hell do you want."
After speaking, he looked down at the pink whale pen in his hand, raised his lips and smiled.
He just wanted his name to be closer to her on the results list.