The black-bellied school bully is chasing after me

Early October, Anyang City, Anyang No. 9 Middle School, 30:[-] p.m.

Male dormitory, third floor, bedroom 309.

The two boys were close together, staring at the self-healing pot on the table, only waiting for it to lift the lid when it was good, and eat everywhere.

One of the boys stepped on the stool with both feet and squatted by the table.

Holding a pair of chopsticks in his hands, he stared impatiently at Zihai Guo.

Swallowing unconsciously, Xu Wang asked, "Brother Ji, how long has it been?"

The man called Brother Ji raised his hand and glanced at his watch, then said, "There are 2 minutes left."

"It's only 2 minutes, it won't matter! It's silent!"

Before Ji Ju could react, Xu Wang had already reached out to lift the lid.

In terms of a person's combat effectiveness while eating, Xu Wang is number one.

He lifted the lid roughly, and the fragrance overflowed immediately.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Wang's expression was intoxicated: "This is too fragrant!"

"Brother Ji, try it!"

Putting a piece of meat into Ji Ju's bowl, Xu Wang began to feast on it.

"Wow, it's so fragrant!"

"I'll buy a few more online later... No! Buy a box!"

"I want to store it up for dinner."

During the period, Xu Wang did not forget to call another roommate: "See you, come and taste it. It's delicious!"

The person whose name he called was writing the test paper, and refused without raising his head: "You can eat it, I won't eat it."

"Hey, you won't be able to eat this kind of delicacy in the world!"

"No, I'll place an order later, and put them all in the dormitory."

Xu Wang was enjoying his meal when Ji Ju glanced at his watch and put down his chopsticks.

"You eat, I withdraw!"

After leaving such a sentence, Ji Yu ran out without looking back.

"Brother Ji! Why are you going?!"

Ji Yu didn't turn his head, and said directly: "Sang Jingming is about to take a shower! I have to go back, I haven't finished my math paper yet!"

"Eat some more?"

"Don't eat, don't eat!"

Flying back to bedroom 336, when Ji Yu entered, the sound of water in the bathroom hadn't stopped.

With a soft breath, Ji Ju tiptoed back into the chair.

Less than ten seconds after he sat down, the bathroom door was opened from the inside.

The person inside came out covered in moisture. Sang Jingming's hair was wet, and he was wearing a white short-sleeved pajamas with the same style of pajamas underneath, and flip-flops.

He took a towel and wiped his hair casually.

Then he walked over to Ji Yu.

Standing quietly behind Ji Yu, Sang Jingming casually glanced at the math paper, and immediately frowned.

Do question 15 before taking a bath.

After taking a shower, it's still question 15.

During the time when he was taking a bath together, Ji Ju didn't solve a single problem...

Pointing to question 16, he was a little puzzled: "Can't you do this question too? I remember I told you a type question a few days ago, and you don't remember it at all?"

The slender and slender index finger tapped on question 16 and made two "dongdong" sounds.

Sang Jingming's voice was light and ethereal, as if it would be scattered in the air in the next second.

The scent of shampoo and shower gel wafted from the boy's body, and he clenched Ji Jie's nose restlessly, making him a little flustered.

Yes, scared.

Sang Jingming has a dog nose.

If you get too close, you can definitely smell the hot pot on him.

Isn't this revealing? !

With a light cough, Ji Ju pulled the stool unnaturally, and inadvertently opened the distance between the two.

He started talking nonsense: "I, forgot."

Sang Jingming frowned.

With an innocent face, Ji Ju spread his hands and said seriously: "I really forgot."

He looked calm, without any guilt.

"..."

Blinking and blinking, Ji Ju tried to get away with being cute.

But Sang Jingming never accepted his overtures.

"Not this one either? 19 questions."

Sang Jingming took a few steps forward, leaned over, supported the table with his left hand, and circled it with his right hand, as if enclosing Ji Ju in his arms.

His slender fingers pointed at the test paper, only to hear him say: "This, I just talked about it yesterday. At that time you said you could do it, why can't you do it today?"

"This..." He did have an impression.

But what can he say! ?

Said that I was too busy eating my own hot pot just now, I was too high, and forgot to write? ?

If so, Sang Jingming would definitely explode on the spot!

I can only bite the bullet and say I forgot.

"Actually, I... Hey, what are you doing!"

While talking, Sang Jingming stretched out his hand.

Ji Yu hurriedly backed away.

But it's too late.

Sang Jingming pressed Ji Ju's shoulder with one hand, and touched the corner of his lips with the other.

After some operations, his fingertips were smeared with red oil.

Sang Jingming looked at his fingers, and then at Ji Yu.

Then he said affirmatively, "You just went to 309."

Eyeballs rolled a few times, Ji Ju was not sure what evidence Sang Jingming found just now.

But no matter what he found, he would never admit it!

He was stubborn, and said to Sang Jingming, "No."

"Ah."

Sang Jingming slowly raised his index finger, and there was a smear of reddish oil on his white fingertips.

"After eating, I ran too fast, forgot to wipe my mouth?"

"..."

Yep, I didn't smell it this time.

I saw it directly!

With a smug smile on his face, Sang Jingming said slowly: "Let me guess what you ate. According to Xu Wang's personality, he would definitely not buy any good things. This oil must not be for instant noodles. Because he I don’t seem to have eaten instant noodles recently. It’s not hot and sour noodles either. So, the most likely thing is...Zihaiguo?”

Ji Yu's eyes widened sharply.

amazing!

Not only does this guy have a dog's nose, but he also has clairvoyance, right? !

"I said, why didn't you write a single math problem, so you went to eat."

"Wait, wait." Ji Yu interrupted him, "How do you know that I ate Zihe pot? Just because of this smear of oil???"

"of course not."

"what is that?"

Frowning, Sang Jingming said lightly: "Xu Wang has a habit of putting all the courier receipts in the classroom, and then taking them back together after the evening self-study. On his box, there are three big characters of self-promotion, I am Of course I can see it."

"..."

It turned out to be the case.

Now that Sang Jingming found out, Ji Ju has nothing to hide.

He simply smashed the jar: "I just ate a few bites! If I had known that I would be discovered by you, I wouldn't have come back at all! It's hard for me to take the time to run back for you..."

"Ah."

With a sneer, Sang Jingming stretched out his hand and pushed him directly to the bathroom.

"Brush your teeth!"

"I've done it!" Ji Ju didn't want to do it again.

"You ate, brush it again."

"you……"

Picking up the paper on the table casually, Sang Jingming shook it: "How about we continue to make the paper?"