I'm here to grab a marriage

In the first semester of high school, the heat wave rushed to the drowsy Lin Muqing along with the bad news of the start of school.

"Brother Lin, it's good to start school!" On the hot asphalt road, a small motorcycle rushed forward, and the sports committee member of the second class, Xu Chengzhou, was sitting on the car.

Lin Muqing yawned and nodded slightly: "School has started."

Perhaps it is a common problem of sports committee members, Xu Chengzhou did not have a period of exhaustion at the beginning of school, on the contrary, he was enthusiastic: "Brother Lin, get in the car, I will take you!"

Lin Muqing didn't hesitate at all, she sat straddling the back seat happily, with her hands on Xu Chengzhou's shoulders, her eyes glazed over.

This short sleep was enough to wake up Lin Muqing's tired body.

"Thank you, Xiao Xu." Lin Muqing jumped off the scooter, stood outside the parking shed, and raised her eyebrows to express her thanks.

Xu Chengzhou chuckled, "Brother Lin, you're welcome!"

Xu Chengzhou had a bright smile, with a radiance unique to this age. Lin Muqing looked at him carefully, secretly praising Su Yuran for his vision.

"By the way, do you have something to do after school this afternoon?" Lin Muqing took the schoolbag from Xu Chengzhou with one hand and asked.

Xu Chengzhou thought for a moment: "I don't think so. Brother Lin wants to play golf?"

If it were someone else, Lin Muqing would have played. No one in No. [-] High School knew that she had a bet with the president of the Muhuo Basketball Club. The loser was not allowed to appear on the basketball court until the second year of high school. Unfortunately, she lost, of course No more than five people knew about this result.

As the vice president of the Muhuo Basketball Club, Xu Chengzhou naturally knew about it. If Xu Chengzhou hadn't always been short-sighted, she would have suspected that Xu Chengzhou was trying to scare her off on purpose.

"Don't fight!" Lin Muqing's complexion changed suddenly, and the raised Yuanshan eyebrows drooped.

Xu Chengzhou reacted abruptly, and smiled flatteringly: "I was wrong, how about treating Brother Lin to drink milk tea?"

"Don't drink it." The back-to-school syndrome patient is not interested in milk tea, "I will meet you after school in the afternoon, I have something for you."

"Okay, got it, Brother Lin, see you this afternoon!" Xu Chengzhou raised his arms high towards Lin Muqing's back, waving them left and right.

Lin Muqing was stuck in the last minute of morning self-study and walked into the classroom, and bumped into the head teacher who was patrolling the door: "I'm late when school starts, why don't you just come back tomorrow?"

The class teacher is a rich lady in her forties. She wears a water blue cheongsam, which is indescribably weird, gentle and intellectual, and no one can match her.

After fighting wits and courage for more than half a year, Lin Muqing became more and more capable of talking nonsense when she saw people talking. She trot forward, hooked Ms. Han's arm, and shook it gently: "Old Comrade Han, I don't see you in January. It's like nine months away." Baijiqiu, how did you manage to look more and more beautiful!"

"This set is useless to me, stand behind me!"

Lin Muqing was about to haggle over the price, but Teacher Han glanced away coldly, and added: "Stand for two classes!"

Lin Muqing faced Teacher Han's firm eyes, and returned to her seat from the back door with a sad face.

The deskmate leaned against the window to endorse, saw her walk in, and said, "Mr. Han asked me to check your winter homework."

Lin Muqing did not forget the pigeons released by this little classmate a few days ago. She unilaterally decided to fight her coldly. Therefore, she took out the Chinese book with a blank face, stepped back, and stood against the wall.

Mi Yang was at fault for Lin Muqing's indifference, but in order to maintain her aloof image, she stopped talking.She doesn't intend to complete the tasks assigned by Teacher Han.

After two classes, Lin Muqing's calf was sore. When she was pardoned, she didn't hold back, and almost fell to her knees in front of the ice-like Mi Yang. Fortunately, Su Yuran passed by, otherwise she would be ashamed.

"Muqing, do you still remember what I told you yesterday?" Su Yuran helped Lin Muqing walk towards the toilet, and asked in a low voice.

Lin Muqing blinked her peach blossom eyes which were beginning to be seductive, and the corners of her mouth turned up: "Of course I remember, I'll take care of things, don't worry, I've already made an appointment, you bring your things at noon, and I'll give them to him in the afternoon."

Such an expression of shyness rarely appeared on Su Yuran's face, and Lin Muqing couldn't help teasing: "Tsk tsk tsk, the ancients said, the girl Yi Huaichun, sincerely do not deceive me."

"Go by yourself." Su Yuran turned around and was about to leave.

Lin Muqing hurriedly stopped her: "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't leave the half disabled me behind!"

Su Yuran was too soft-hearted after all, as soon as Lin Muqing begged, she dutifully acted as a crutch and sent him to the toilet.

"Lin Muqing, homework." Mi Yang sat in his seat, his cold eyes firmly fixed on the two who looked like conjoined twins.

Lin Muqing felt that Mi Yang was here to restrain her. Fortunately, when the two of them first met, she thought this soft-looking girl was attractive, and she was really blinded by her appearance.

"In the schoolbag, find it yourself!" Lin Muqing was still angry, and threw the schoolbag recklessly.

Before meeting Lin Muqing, Mi Yang didn't think she was a naive person, but now, she felt that Xia Tian's heat was no match for her burst of anger.

Mi Yang took a step to the left, avoiding Lin Muqing's bright red schoolbag, and stood by the table, the icy breath exuding from his body made the students watching the excitement around him suddenly feel that the winter had come.

The sound of glass shattering came from below through the canvas layer. Lin Muqing was stunned for a moment, then picked up her schoolbag and unzipped it. The sight inside the bag made all the dissatisfaction she had accumulated for several days burst out.

"Mi Yang!" Lin Muqing looked at Mi Yang, who was a little colder than ice, in disappointment, and growled.

Lin Muqing had accumulated too much anger and had to vent it.She kicked over the stool in front of her, trembling with anger.

"Lin Muqing!" Mi Yang was also filled with anger, watching Lin Muqing's unhesitating foot movements, anger accompanied by disappointment, blended into a deep voice.

Everyone in the first year of high school knew that Lin Muqing in class one had a bad temper and would do anything to fight.Such a person, let alone a girl, even a boy would not dare to provoke her easily.

By doing this, Mi Yang was undoubtedly provoking. Just when everyone was worried about whether Mi Yang would get kicked, Lin Muqing turned around in anger, and walked out of the classroom without looking back.

"I can't afford it, can I still hide it!" Lin Muqing said angrily as she sat under the shade of a tree by the edge of the football field, licking the expensive artificial turf.

"Mi Yang, you are amazing. If I, Lin Muqing, still talk to you, my surname is not Lin!"

Lin Muqing didn't return to the classroom until noon. The sub-subject teachers were already used to her skipping classes from time to time. As long as she didn't make trouble and her grades didn't drop, they generally didn't bother to chatter.

"Are you still angry?"

A familiar voice came from above her head, and Lin Muqing hummed aggrievedly: "Very angry!"

Su Yuran took out an apple from his schoolbag, and said with relief, "Don't be angry, aren't you hungry? Let's go home and eat."

Speaking of this, Lin Muqing remembered that the school bell had rang for nearly 10 minutes, and she was usually home by this time.

People are iron, food is steel, no matter how angry you are, you can’t starve yourself, Lin Muqing decided to scold Mi Yang after eating: "Go, go home and eat!"

Lin Muqing was valiant, and he dragged Su Yuran towards the house with arrogance. At the intersection, the two waved goodbye.

In a small alley less than 500 meters away from home, Mi Yang was carrying a bright red schoolbag, blocking Lin Muqing's way.

"Get out of the way, so the dog doesn't block the way!" When Lin Muqing was angry, her deep facial features became cold and hard, and her peach blossom eyes, which were usually full of smiles, elongated, releasing a little bit of coldness.

"Your schoolbag." Mi Yang stubbornly raised his schoolbag as if he couldn't hear Lin Muqing's harsh words.

Lin Muqing snatched her schoolbag that had fallen to the ground, and thanked her usually on her lips, but didn't mean to say it to Mi Yang.

Lin Muqing was carrying the schoolbag, and hurried home, without looking sideways, as if Mi Yang, who came here to deliver the schoolbag, was just a stranger who couldn't be more strange.

Lin Muqing, who was not going well, missed two classes in the afternoon, and the excuses she made were so bad that Teacher Han wanted to fly over and kick her.

If she hadn't agreed to Su Yuran's gift, Lin Muqing wouldn't even come to study at night.

"I thought you weren't coming." Su Yuran was holding a pink-blue paper bag in his arms, and he didn't spare a hand to stroke Lin Muqing, who was furry.

Although Lin Muqing has a bad personality, she is notorious for her loyalty. If you get angry about something entrusted by your friend, you will suppress your emotions and fulfill the promise one by one.

"I promise you, I'm not someone who misses appointments." Lin Muqing took the paper bag, and for the first time looked through Su Yuran's secrets without gossip. At this moment, she lost her agility and just wanted to hand things over quickly To Xu Chengzhou's hands, and then go to play games.

"Don't be angry, Xiaomi didn't do it on purpose. Didn't someone deliver your schoolbag at noon?" Su Yuran was worried, but he didn't forget to comfort his friend who was covered in thorns.

Lin Muqing snorted coldly: "Don't mention her, I don't want to hear her name these two days!"

The author has something to say: Elementary school chicken-style quarrel

Elementary School Chicken Style Jealousy

Mi Yang: so?Is that how I came out?

Bridge: Hey!