The black-bellied school bully is chasing after me

Early self-study is over, Ji Ju is only half breathed.

Math problems tortured him too deeply.

Fortunately, the first class is his favorite English class, taught by his favorite English teacher and head teacher, Tong Yao.

Tong Yao is 27 years old and has been teaching for three years.

Because of her age, she got very close to this group of high school students.

When I walked into the classroom, I greeted the students kindly.

"Come on, Ji Yu, Zhang Ting, please send out the test papers."

Ji Yu and Zhang Ting got up and began to distribute the test papers.

"In the future, if there is a class in the first class, the homework will not be collected, because I can't read it very seriously. Of course, I haven't explained these words before, it is my negligence. Class representatives should remember it, so as not to I will toss you next time."

Both Zhang Ting and Ji Yu responded.

"Today, let's talk about this test paper. This is the monthly test paper of No. [-] Middle School. You must have seen it. Then who will tell you, how difficult do you think this test paper is?"

After Tong Yao finished speaking, her eyes flicked over the students in the class.

Finally, Ji Yu raised his hand.

"Ji Ji."

"I personally don't think it's too difficult, it's quite simple."

Tong Yao smiled and said, "Your English level is obvious to all, and you don't need to spend so much energy on English."

Ji Yu shivered, a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

Sure enough, in the next second, Tong Yao said: "The math teacher complained to me again in private, saying that you don't pay attention to math class at all. If you can focus on learning English and spend some time on math, the math teacher won't have to worry about it." They complained to me at both ends of the day. What do you think?"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole class laughed.

Ji Ju is notoriously bad at mathematics, and the whole class knows it.

When the math teacher asked him questions in class, the following group of people helped him.

Because of this group of live Lei Fengs, Ji Ju passed the first half of the third year of high school unharmed.

The morning class ends quickly, and there is a two-and-a-half-hour lunch break at noon.After lunch, the students can choose to go back to the dormitory to rest.

"Brother Ji, Brother Ji." Xu Wang shouted behind him.

"Ok?"

Stopping in his tracks, Ji Yu looked back.

"A new hot pot restaurant opened outside the school, are you interested in trying it?" Xu Wang winked at him.

Ji Yu couldn't refute his face, thought for a while, and said: "The time at noon is too short, and we have to take a lunch break. We will go together after class in the afternoon. What do you think?"

The light in his eyes dimmed a bit, but Xu Wang still nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let's go tonight then."

"Ah."

Ji Ju has a physical education class in the afternoon.

For teenagers at this age, there is probably nothing more attractive than playing basketball.

Xu Wang took the basketball and followed behind Ji Ju.

A group of people walked to the basketball court mightily.

Today is class [-] and class [-] having physical education class together.

As soon as they arrived at the stadium, people from class three also came.

"Yo, isn't this Ji Ji? Didn't study math hard and came to play basketball? Your math teacher complained to your head teacher this morning, didn't your head teacher tell you?"

The person who came was Jiang Fan, the monitor of the third class and the representative of the mathematics class.

This person has always been famous for his poisonous mouth, and he only stomps on people's pain.

He and Ji Ji's Liang Zi were formed in the first semester of high school.

Ji Ji missed a math test due to illness in his first year of high school.

With a score of 0 in mathematics, he stood firmly at the 74th position in the big list only with the scores of other subjects.

After him, the 75th place is Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan felt ashamed and humiliated, so he always looked down on Ji Yu.

"You even a

gle and a

People who couldn't tell the difference between gels didn't stay quietly in the classroom and memorize words.What am I afraid of?right, a

Mr. gel? "

Ji Ju was not angry either, and went back lightly.

"you!"

"If you have time to talk about me, you'd better practice your English composition. It will prevent your deeds from being copied as model essays and making jokes again."

This is the second thing that Ji Ju and Jiang Fan have formed a beam.

After each monthly exam in the No. [-] Middle School, some well-written English compositions will be found in each class, printed on paper, and passed on to students in each class for study.

Ji Ji's English composition was well written, and he was the first to be copied.

The second is Sang Jingming.

It was Jiang Fan again.

But that time, I don't know whether it was Jiang Fan who made a mistake or the teacher was not careful in grading the paper.

In the copied composition, Jiang Fan put a

gle is written as a

gel.

The difference of one word is not 01:30.

Ji Ju was the first to find the teacher and pointed out his mistake.

Later, this incident reached Jiang Fan's ears somehow, and he hated Ji Yuji, thinking that the other party was deliberately finding fault and embarrassing him.

while a

Mr. gel is the nickname given to Jiang Fan by Ji Yu.

"Ji Ji!"

"It's there."

"I... don't you play basketball well? How do we compare now?!"

With a sneer, Ji Ju asked, "Why should I compare with you?"

"You do not dare?"

"Then come on, don't cry when you lose."

With a smile on his face, Ji Jue showed his iconic little canine teeth, looking naughty.

The girls around couldn't help screaming.

But in Jiang Fan's eyes, there was only the word "beating".

The war is about to start.

They found a physical education teacher to be the referee, and each side produced a few boys.

In half an hour, the class with the highest score will win.

Sang Jingming generally does not participate in such activities.

He's a clean freak, doesn't like running around the court sweating profusely, and doesn't understand the joy of passing the ball.

So when the third class and the eighth class were competing, he sat quietly outside the field, listening to light music with headphones on his ears.

But his eyes were locked on Ji Yu's body.

At the beginning of the game, Jiang Fan's first team grabbed the ball first and then passed the ball.

When the ball was about to reach the basket, it was stopped by Ji Yu halfway.

Smiling triumphantly, Ji Ju raised his hand and threw the ball towards Xu Wang.

……

More than half of the game has passed, and there are still 2 minutes to end.

The score between class three and class eight was 20:20, the score was very tight.

In the last 2 minutes, Ji Jue got the ball, Jiang Fan stood in front of Ji Jue, for fear that Ji Jue would throw the ball into it.

Ji Ju made a fake move, and was about to throw the ball when Jiang Fan jumped up quickly, raised his hand and slapped the ball out!

The ball flew uncontrollably to the auditorium outside the court...