Little wife, she is full of happiness

Dai Lanlan and Xia Xiaoruo were joking, chatting and laughing, and class was about to begin.

The fact that Xia Xiaoruo was sent flowers and snacks was also regarded as a model by the teacher, and she was given ideological and political lessons to the students in class.

"How old are you now? Yes, there are people out there who were married and had children when they were your age, but there are also some people who became prime ministers when they were not as old as you!"

"You are now in the first grade of high school, and you may be admitted to university in the future. Even if you fail to enter university, you will have a good future if you work in a factory as a worker in the future!"

"But where do you all spend your time? Sending flowers and snacks to female classmates! Do you think other female classmates will be moved by this? Wrong!"

"The girls who can be moved by you now are those who have shallow eyelids and can be moved by just giving a little thing. Only those who don't accept these gifts are qualified to stand higher, farther, and more powerful In the position, be angry with your lover and make progress side by side."

Xia Xiaoruo's normal behavior of refusing flowers and snacks was even taken out by the teacher as a typical example, which Xia Xiaoruo never expected.

Even the second year and third year teachers used this matter to educate the students in their classes.

There is no way, most of the students in high school are in adolescence, if they don't beat, it is easy to get into trouble.

The female students in the class all admire and admire Xia Xiaoruo.

We are all girls, there are 24 hours in a day, how could Xia Xiaoruo be able to do business and go to school at the same time.

Let's go to school, she is the best in the class and the school.

Let's do business, everyone can see how good the business of Miao Miao Biscuit Factory is and how good the business of Latiao Factory is.

She is not the kind of person who relies on her family connections to get ahead. All these achievements are achieved by Xia Xiaoruo's own hard work.

Only someone as outstanding as her has the confidence to throw out the bouquet and snacks decisively in the face of someone blatantly sending flowers, such a romantic matter.

The boys in the class, under the call of Yu Yuanbing, have already begun to investigate who put the bouquets and snacks in their class.

When school starts on Monday, students will come to class first, put down their schoolbags, and then go to raise the flag.

During this time, if someone enters the class or puts things away, they will definitely be discovered.

So, they began to ask one by one, when the flag was raised on Monday, who was not staying in the playground, not in the playground, where did they go, and who could prove that they did not.

Throughout the first year of high school, the boys maintained two attitudes towards the flower senders.

For the most part, they have the same attitude as Yu Yuanbing, who feel that sending flowers is disturbing Xia Xiaoruo's normal life.

It is also a challenge to He Ran.

It also contributed to some unhealthy trends in the school.

There is also a small group who feel that in Xia Xiaoruo's case, someone sends flowers to express their love, but Xia Xiaoruo throws away the flowers, which is not respectful at all.

No matter how powerful Xia Xiaoruo is, isn't she still a girl?

No matter how good your studies are in the future, and no matter how successful your business is, won't you still have to marry in the end?

Married, had a child, now all of her, can it be useful?

This small group of people are from relatively well-off families, a few students from Class [-] of Senior High School, represented by Jin Hongyu.

At the end of the third class in the afternoon, it was already past five in the afternoon, because there were two evening self-study classes in the evening, so the students had to go to the cafeteria to eat at this time.

Xia Xiaoruo and He Ran are day students, they live right in front of their house, so they can go home for dinner.

This day He Ran was waiting for Xia Xiaoruo at the gate of her class.

The students in the class were already very familiar with He Ran, and even a few boys in one class wrestled with He Ran in the classroom while Xia Xiaoruo hadn't packed up his things.

When Xia Xiaoruo packed up her things, there were still several people waiting in line, wanting to compete with He Ran to see whose strength was stronger.

He Ran was sitting on the chair, with the sleeves of his clothes pulled up to his upper arms, revealing a healthy and natural wheat-colored skin. When wrestling with the male students in the class, the muscles on his upper arms showed beautiful and smooth lines.

Even some girls were watching curiously.

"come on! Come on!"

"He Ran, come on!"

"Seven wins in a row, seven wins in a row!"

If He Ran wins again, he will win the seven male students in the class consecutively.

The boys in the class who didn't nod and didn't have any weight, didn't dare to challenge He Ran easily.

Besides, He Ran is not an outsider, everyone expects He Ran to win.

The man sitting across from He Ran, Alexander, had exhausted all of his strength, his face was flushed red, but He Ran's hands were like iron pincers, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake He Ran. Hold his hand for an inch.

He wants to win!
This is purely the most basic desire to win as a man.

He clenched his teeth, and his eyes eager to win couldn't be hidden.

Just when he was trying again to break He Ran's arm, he suddenly felt the strength lighten——

"Snapped!"

Accompanied by the sound of the two fists hitting the table, he looked at his hands, as well as He Ran's, in disbelief.

He actually won? !
The students who were watching by the side also looked at him in shock.

Ordinarily, He Ran's strength is so strong, it is impossible to lose.

But they saw so many pairs of eyes just now, He Ran was indeed won by the wrist of this boy nicknamed Lao Liuzi in the class.

"I lost."

He Ran stood up, stretched his shoulders, and reached out to Xia Xiaoruo to carry her schoolbag.

The movements were extremely natural, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xia Xiaoruo handed him the schoolbag, smiled at the old sixth son, "Young man has a future!"

The sixth son scratched his head embarrassingly, "I don't know how to win."

How did you win?
The sixth son doesn't know, but she knows, how could He Ran, who can fight boxing matches, lose to a student casually?
It's not because of the water!
At this moment, a student from outside suddenly ran in hurriedly.

"It's not good, our monitor, we're fighting with people from Class [-]!"

The students in the class were startled.

The monitor, Yu Yuanbing, can be said to be the best student in the class and the student who listens to the teacher the most.

Why did you suddenly get into a fight with someone?
"Let's go! All the boys in the class follow me! There are several boys from class six surrounding our class monitor. We can't let them think that we are easy to bully!"

With that boy's words, all the men in the class stood up slowly, echoed his words, and followed him out.

Xia Xiaoruo and He Ran looked at each other, Xia Xiaoruo asked He Ran, "Shall we go and see?"

After all, Yu Yuanbing took good care of her at ordinary times, and she could tell that Yu Yuanbing also belonged to the kind of person who looked transparent and had an online IQ.

She also likes to communicate with smart people.

He Ran listened to whatever she said, hummed, and followed Xia Xiaoruo out of the classroom.

Followed the boys from Class [-] to the playground, and when they were approaching the school toilet door, Xia Xiaoruo saw the class leader Yu Yuanbing who was being punched and kicked into the corner by some boys from Class [-].

The beating boys were pulling Yu Yuanbing's hair, "Say, as long as you say that Xia Xiaoruo is a slut and He Ran is an idiot, I will spare you."

Yu Yuanbing had already been beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding.

But still full of arrogance, he poohed the bloodshot saliva on the face of the beating man, "Say your mother!"