how to chase boys

Thanks to Tang Shi, I didn't sleep all afternoon. In the afternoon, in math class, I was caught by the teacher on the spot. He asked me to stand up and listen to the class.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, I followed the teacher into the math group's office. There were only two teachers who had no class in the office, and a boy sorted out the newly printed math answers on the floor.

Our teacher said hello to the two teachers who were not in class, and turned to tell me: "Cheng Yueguang, go and count the answers of your class, and let the class representative send them out later."

I went to the boy and squatted down, yawning to get the paper on the ground.

Not long after the answers were printed, the white paper was still a little hot and smelled of ink, I wrinkled my nose and picked up a small stack, put it on my knees and started counting.

There are 47 people in our class. In order to prevent some scumbags from losing their answers, I should count 55 copies and put the extra ones under the desk. Whoever needs them can get them by themselves.

While I was counting the answers on the floor, several teachers in the office started chatting. They talked about the boy squatting next to me and counting the papers, saying that he got full marks in mathematics.

I pricked up my gossip ears, and learned that this boy was a new transfer student named He Antang, and he got full marks in several subjects except Chinese and English.

He is also too good, I couldn't help but glanced at him, most people should have been overwhelmed by the teacher's praise, but he seemed to be unable to hear the teachers' praise, he lowered his head and quietly sorted the scattered papers.

I deliberately slowed down the counting of the answers, waited for him to count the shares of their class, then got up with him, said goodbye to the teacher, and followed him out the door.

"Hello," I walked beside him and talked to him: "My name is Cheng Yueguang, and I'm from the second class of the International Department. How about you?"

He ignored me, I was a little embarrassed, but I couldn't help but continue to say: "You are so good, the math paper this time is very difficult, I can't do the last geometry problem, and I don't know the teacher who made the problem. What do you think..."

I thought I was going to talk to myself for a long time, but he stopped, "That question is very simple, just solve the equation of the second question first."

"Oh..." I didn't expect him to talk to me, and I felt a little flattered, "So I have to push back."

"It doesn't have to be reversed. You can use the inclination angle of the straight line to solve the first small problem. Many people think that the last problem will be difficult. If you think about it, think about it in a more complicated way. In fact, as long as..."

He Antang told me the solution to the last question while walking, and I arrived at the door of our class before I knew it. I stopped subconsciously, stood at the door and listened to him with my head slightly raised. head.

The class bell rang, and the students all ran to the classroom. Someone patted my shoulder, "Moonlight, the teacher is here."

"Ah, here I am, here I am."

Before He Antang finished explaining the topic to me, I glanced at him, "Can I go to you after class?"

The next class is a big break, He Antang hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Come and find me in class seven."

I breathed a sigh of relief and entered the classroom on the tail of the class bell.

As soon as I got back to my seat and sat down, Yuan Ziyi stretched out his head and asked me who was the handsome guy talking to me at the door.

I thought back to He Antang's fair face, and I could really match him with a handsome guy, so I told Yuan Ziyi that it was the new transfer student who was really good at studying.

Yuan Ziyi snorted, "Nonsense, if you don't study well, can you rank first in the examination department?"

She dragged her chin with one hand, looking like a young girl Huaichun, "Hey, a schoolmaster like him is just right for a scumbag girl like me. I don't know if he has a partner. The child born with such a schoolmaster must have an IQ." very high."

"What are you thinking about all day long?" I opened the textbook to take notes, and I still didn't forget to scold her: "If you don't listen to the class well, you will really become the bottom one in age."

Yuan Ziyi didn't take it seriously: "I hate studying the most, hey, you said that I am so tall, can I become a model in the future?"

She is always dreaming, and she told me yesterday morning that she wants to be a mother of three children. I am used to her wild thinking, so I don't comment on it.

This class is biology, the teacher lectures very quickly, I have to take notes all the time, I don't have time to chat, and I don't have a chance to tell Yuan Ziyi that the gift she gave me was snatched away by Tang Shi.Although Yuan Ziyi didn't like studying, he knew that he couldn't disturb me at critical times, so he set up his textbook and dozed off on the table.

After finally getting out of class, my ability to take notes for a class was almost useless.

I remembered the agreement with He Antang, and when I left with the math paper, I hurriedly said to Yuan Ziyi: "Please help me take a leave from the sports committee, just say that I can't go to class during the break, there is math in the table hole." The answer, you found time to send it for me."

Our class was one floor higher than Class Seven, so I went down a flight of stairs and walked along the corridor to find the classroom of Class Seven, poking my head and looking inside.

The monitor of class [-] participated in the Mathematical Olympiad competition with me. Seeing me looking around at their door with a paper, he asked me what I was doing at the door of their class instead of going downstairs to do exercises between classes.

I showed him the paper in my hand, "Where's He Antang?"

"Oh, you said him." The squad leader turned to the side and pointed me to a seat against the wall. He Antang was sitting on the seat with his head bowed and writing something, "There."

"Thanks."

I went around him and walked into the classroom of Class [-], calling He Antang's name, "What are you doing?"

He Antang looked up at me. He has three-dimensional features, straight eyebrows and eyes. He looks really good. Coupled with his good academic performance, he is probably the "male god" in the minds of many girls.

The male god didn't talk much nonsense, and reached out to me straightforwardly, "Bring me the test paper."

I handed over the paper in my hand, sat on the seat next to him, and propped my chin to watch him study my paper.

My math score is not very good, at least not top-notch among the top students. I only scored 113 points in this exam, and besides losing 28 points in the last big question, I also made mistakes in a few small questions.

He Antang directly turned to the last question on the answer sheet that he found me, and stared at the lonely string of formulas on it, "What is this?"

I shrugged and told him truthfully: "I can't solve this problem. Didn't the teacher say that even if there are formulas, you can get points. I just copied a few geometric formulas, but I didn't expect to get 2 points."

Obviously, a college bully like He Antang who stood at the top of the pyramid could not understand my behavior of rubbing points. He took my test paper to see my problem-solving ideas at that time, and circled the mistakes for me with a red pen.

He said: "What do you think, you are obviously right at the beginning, but you are all wrong in the third step."

I looked at the test paper with my chin in my hand, frowned, and tried to recall my thoughts during the exam, but my mind went blank.I could only face He Antang's questioning gaze, and said awkwardly: "Well... I forgot what I was thinking at the time."

I sat in the classroom with He Antang and looked at the questions during the three and 10 minutes of exercise between classes. He Antang only saw the study and the questions, and he didn’t answer me except for things related to study. He was like an emotionless lecture machine. .

My mother often said that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. I have no choice but to play with Tang Shi. If I can choose independently, I hope that my neighbor's house is He Antang, a silent and reticent student.I wanted to be friends with him, so I took out mints from my pocket and gave them to him.

I asked my mother to prepare the mints for me, because I sometimes doze off in class, so I put a few mints in my pocket to refresh myself.

He Antang looked at the mints lying in my hand and hesitated for a moment, took only one piece, and thanked me softly.

"You're welcome," I bared my white teeth at him, "and thank you for taking so much time to talk to me about the topic."

It was almost time for class, I took the paper and waved at him, "I'll go back first, bye~"

He Antang hesitated, and said goodbye to me softly: "Goodbye."

After school in the afternoon, Tang Shi came to wait for me at the door of the classroom again. This time he was accompanied by two boys in basketball uniforms, and one boy was holding a basketball in his arms.

I packed my schoolbag and came out of the classroom. I glanced at the boy, "Are you going to play ball?"

"Well," Tang Shi raised his arm to put it on my shoulder: "You go too."

why should i goI dodged to the side, avoiding his arm, "I don't want to go, I have a lot of homework tonight."

Tang Shi was probably annoyed by my evasive action, he reached out and grabbed the back of my neck and pressed me into his arms, "Cheng Yueguang, why don't you know your last name if you don't clean up for a while, huh?"

Their group was too conspicuous, and the students around them were secretly looking at them. Seeing him attacking me, the boys in our class bravely came over to speak for me: "Hey, why are you bullying our monitor!"

"Bullying him?" Tang Shi sneered, still pressing my head firmly into his arms, and said to the boy, "I'm his brother!"

"Go, go, go, do what you should do." The two boys who came to me with Tang Shi began to drive away the people around them. They were all tall, and their wheat-colored arms were just taking shape. muscle.

The students in the first year of high school were already afraid of the seniors in the senior year, not to mention that these two people looked fierce.

My classmates dispersed unwillingly. Yuan Ziyi knew that Tang Shi was my neighbor, so he told them that I was fine and that it was really my brother who took me away.

No, sister Ziyi!I don't want to go with him!save me save me!

I looked at Yuan Ziyi anxiously, hoping that she would receive my distress signal and rescue me from Tang Shi, but Yuan Ziyi's signal receiver probably had a bad connection, and she misunderstood me, so she happily told me Farewell: "Bye, have fun!"

Tang Shi's arms firmly encircled me, and he led me downstairs with a firm attitude: "Let's go."

The two boys also followed behind, joking with him with a smile: "Tang Shi, why did you call him? Like a little daughter-in-law, let him hold your clothes for you?"

How to speak?How can I be so insulting, my face was flushed, and I didn't dare to offend those two big guys, so I could only bite my lip in grievance, thinking about how to report to Auntie Tang when I go back tonight.

"Hey, my face is blushing!"

The boy holding the basketball whistled and shook the basketball twice in his hands. His hands were really big, with veins all over the back of his hands. I just glanced at it, then lowered my head again, and kept my mouth shut and dared not speak. .

Tang Shi looked down at me and said to the boy, "Okay, Yan He, stop teasing him."

He said so, and the boy named Yan He still said to me: "Tsk, who is teasing him, look at him with thin arms and legs, don't cry when I knock you down when you are playing ball."

"Hey," Yan He approached me with a grin, "little daughter-in-law, tell me something, will you cry later?"

Tang Shi raised his foot and kicked him on the knee: "I tell you to shut up!"

I don't know how much strength Tang Shi used, Yan He gasped in pain, "Damn, Tang Shi, are you serious?"

Tang Shi snorted softly, as if a little disdainful.He hugged me and continued walking, telling me: "You don't need to pay attention to him, he likes that girl in our class, and he chased you several times but failed to catch up, that's why he hates you."

I murmured softly, "Then I'm not a little daughter-in-law either."

The voice of this sentence was too low, Tang Shi might not have heard clearly, so he put his ear close to me: "What?"

"...I said I got it."

"Just know it," Tang Shi said with a breath in his throat, as if he was smiling, "Just wait, he's bullying you now, and I'll get you back later on the basketball court."

Tang Shicheng didn't bully me in terms of bullying. I was placed in the stands by him to watch them play. The boy named Yan He didn't touch the ball much in the first few games.

It's actually quite interesting to watch boys play. I sat in the stands, put my arms on my knees and held my chin, and watched Tang Shi dribble the ball among the boys.

In the stands besides me who was forcibly captured by Tang Shi, there were a few girls with mineral water beside their legs, and they gathered together to talk in a low voice. gasp.

I don't know whether they came to watch the ball or people.

I felt bored, stretched out in the stands and stretched myself, thinking about when Tang Shi would be able to finish playing, I wanted to go home and do my homework.

And at this point, my mother might be back. If I come home later than her, she will definitely ask questions again. Although Tang Shi can be used as a shield, it is very troublesome to deal with follow-up questions...

I was lowering my head and thinking wildly, when I suddenly heard the screams of those girls, and Tang Shi's roar: "Cheng Yueguang! What are you doing there!"

What are you doing, I looked up puzzled, but I didn't see Tang Shi who was aggressive towards me, only a basketball whizzing towards me.

"Boom-"

The basketball hit my face with a dull sound, and my eyes went dark, as if I was deprived of all senses by something.

In the next second, overwhelming pain swept over me. With an ouch, I stretched out my hands to cover my face, and bright red blood leaked from between my fingers.

The group of boys on the basketball court scrambled to surround them, of course Tang Shi was the one who ran in front. He reached out and pressed my head: "Moonlight, moonlight, take your hands away and let me see."

My face hurts, especially my nose, I could feel something coming out of my nose all the time, I couldn't speak from the pain, I kept holding my nose and shaking my head.

"I'll take him to the infirmary first."

Tang Shi didn't know who he was talking to, I could feel that I was lifted from the stands and sent to someone's back.

The man held my thigh with his hand, turned to talk to me: "It's okay, brother will take you to the infirmary."