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Song Huaizhun came to the classroom with a gloomy face, the dark circles under his eyes showed his bad sleep last night.

"Huai Zhun, did you talk to Jiang Huan again yesterday?"

It was Liang Zhengyu, Song Huaizhun's deskmate, who asked the question.This guy is a little silly B.

Little silly B lives quite well. When he is not wearing a school uniform, he always wears a plaid shirt with a high belt. He is firmly in the top three of the grade in the exam, and he is exuding tension all over his body.In the past, he might have found fault and beat him up, but not now, he has changed.

He could even say that he admired this little silly B a little bit.Little silly B's courage to move forward is simply admirable.

"Hmm." Song Huaizhun replied indiscriminately.

"How can you date him? Who is he? Who are you? You came in 33rd in the preliminary test at the beginning of school. Did he get distracted by the summer vacation?" Liang Zhengyu spoke like a little rooster.

Song Huaizhun almost laughed angrily at Liang Zhengyu's words, he didn't know where to start complaining.They are the city's key point, except for those who spend money and sports students, the best students in the city are gathered. He is 33 in the grade, so why is he still a stain?

Besides, dating Jiang Huan?He would have thought...

"Don't laugh, you ranked 28th in the final exam last semester, but you fell down at the beginning of the semester, which proves that your grades are still not stable, and you need to work harder... blah blah blah..."

"Song Huaizhun, do you register for the marathon?" Liang Zhengyu was interrupted by the arrival of the sports committee member.

"No report." Song Huaizun said without thinking.

"Why didn't you report it? Your legs are so long..." the sports clerk said.

"Don't report it." Song Huaizun's face was sullen. His complexion was already bad today, and his downcast face was especially scary.

"Why don't you have any sense of collective honor? One point will be added for one more report." The sports committee member said angrily.

"I'll report it, add it to me." Liang Zhengyu said.

"Don't faint again." The sports committee looked at Liang Zhengyu's body, and wrote him hesitantly.

"No, I will start practicing from tomorrow. After all, the body is the capital of the revolution. If you want to do better in your studies, you must train your body well, and it is also for the glory of the class." Liang Zhengyu said.

"Look at it, look at it!" The sports committee member said excitedly, "Liang Zhengyu, you are such a good classmate. Song Huaizhun, are you going to sign up or not?"

"Can't you hear me if I don't report it?" Song Huaizhun said in a low voice.

The sports committee member was taken aback by the words. He didn't expect Song Huaizun to be rude suddenly. He clutched his pen in embarrassment, and turned to ask other students.

"How can you scold your classmates? They are also for the good of this class. Aren't you a member of this class? Barbara..." Liang Zhengyu started chattering without seeing.

Song Huaizhun's brain hurts, he almost didn't sleep last night.Lying on the bed, I started thinking about Jiang Huan, then my parents, then my brother, and then I thought about Jiang Huan again, and the cycle went on and on throughout the night. I finally fell asleep for a while and started dreaming again. I dreamed that several women were touching Jiang Huan. Huan, just woke him up in anger.

No, it can't be like this anymore, when has he been so useless?

There must be a hit sometimes, but don't force it when there is no hit.

In fact, he didn't expect to fall in love so early. He has a very clear plan for himself. The most important thing in high school is to study, and he has already thought about what university to take.Wait until you are admitted to university before thinking about dating. If you are lucky, if you meet a good one, talk about it seriously, and if you don't, forget it.People like them may be doomed to be alone all their lives.

Jiang Huan was an accident.He is his natural vegetable, and he always stares at him, he thinks he is too.It turned out to be a misunderstanding.They are not lovers, but rivals.

After he figured it out, he suddenly felt relaxed, and his head also relaxed. He tossed "Don't call me" to Liang Zhengyu, and fell into a deep sleep.

I slept well this time, and after an unknown amount of time, I heard Liang Zhengyu calling softly: "Huai Zhun, Huai Zhun..."

Song Huaizhun got angry all of a sudden, didn't he say don't call me?He must beat this little fool B.

Looking up, he saw a blushing little silly B.

"That... Tao Wanwan from class 5 is looking for you..." Liang Zhengyu said shyly.

A little silly b.

Little silly B will also post|Spring?

Song Huaizhun calmed down, got up and walked towards the door.

Tao Wanwan came alone, and she handed Song Huaizhun a notebook.Song Huaizhun took it with a slight frown, and said, "Thank you."

Tao Wanwan had no intention of leaving, she stared at the wall next to her and said, "You still take notes."

"Did you open it?" Song Huaizhun's voice was slightly angry.

Tao Wanwan hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no, I just picked it up and opened it to see who it belonged to. I didn't want to peek at your contents."

The book records the after-views of the movie. Song Huaizhun’s ideas came from here, so it’s better to write about the after-views as a practice pen. It’s not for nothing that he often gets full marks in Chinese composition.

"Yeah." Song Huaizhun snorted, turned around and walked into the class.

Tao Wanwan pouted her lips and walked away resentfully.

"Well...what's your relationship with classmate Tao Wanwan?" Song Huaizhun just sat down when he heard Liang Zhengyu ask.

"It's okay." Song Huaizhun said.

"What... did she give you?" Liang Zhengyu asked.

Song Huaizun had a sullen face, and was considering whether to cut Liang Zhengyu immediately.The classmate at the door suddenly yelled: "Song Huaizhun, someone is looking for you at the door!"

Song Huaizun frowned and walked out, only to see Jiang Huan who was standing at the door, hesitant.

Ordinarily, every time Jiang Huan came to him, no matter what he did or said, he would be happy, but today he was only annoyed.

The sentence "No time, no force" opened all the knots in his heart, and the relationship that had been called "secret love" for nearly a year disappeared without a trace.

Sometimes one has to believe in fate.A standard atheist, he became a fatalist after several rounds by the hand of fate.People are no match for life.

He and Jiang Huan have no fate.Since there is no tie, why force it, he is not an indecisive person.

"What's the matter?" Song Huaizhun's voice was frighteningly cold.

Jiang Huan froze for a moment, not understanding why Song Huaizhun, who was usually quite docile, talked to him like this.Although Song Huaizhun's former classmates said that Song Huaizhun was good at fighting and had a bad temper, but after contacting him, he was found to be an ordinary person, and that classmate exaggerated...

"What's the matter?" Song Huaizhun asked again, with impatience in his tone.

"Go to a place where no one is around," Jiang Huan said.

"Let's talk about it here, hurry up, there will be class later." Song Huaizhun said.

Jiang Huan was taken aback by this tone, and forgot to lose his temper for a moment, "Why did you just ask Wan Wan?"

"Send notes." Song Huaizhun said.

"What notes, whose? Do you exchange love notes?" Jiang Huan asked.

"Mine." Song Huaizhun said impatiently, "I'm going back."

"Don't go!"

Jiang Huan stepped forward to grab Song Huaizhun's clothes, but Song Huaizhun put an elbow on Jiang Huan's upper arm, then took it out from under his armpit, and locked his throat.Fortunately, the situation didn't last long. Song Huaizhun quickly let go of Jiang Huan, turned around and left.

Jiang Huan seemed to have been acupunctured, and after a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "It's not... this... what the fuck is going on?!"

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In the next period of time, Song Huaizhun suffered the first real bullying in his life.

Inexplicably written on the class blackboard are the seven characters "Song Huai must be a big fool B"; after physical education class, the notebooks on the desk are in a mess; when I went to the school supermarket to buy food, I was snatched away by some unknown students Things that have been paid; when I went to the toilet, I found that the toilet door was pinned, and it took me a long time to knock it open; the name and grades on the bulletin board were blacked out...

To be honest, Song Huaizhun didn't care too much.

It's not that he hasn't encountered this kind of fault-finding before. The original Song Huaizun had only one way - to fight back.Anyway, almost no one can beat him one-on-one. Facts have proved that although this trick has been tried and tested, it has endless troubles.He is no longer that reckless boy. It is funny to say that he is only 18 years old, but when he thinks about a few years ago, it seems like decades have passed.

Bear with it, Jiang Huan is too idle, after a while he feels bored and naturally leaves.

Until Tao Wanwan called him out that day and suddenly cried in the corridor behind the teaching building, saying that he was bullied because of himself.

Song Huaizhun said very honestly: "Yes, don't look for me again."

Tao Wanwan cried for a long time before asking again: "You really don't like me at all?"

Song Huaizhun nodded decisively.

Tao Wanwan wiped away her tears, sniffed her nose, exhaled, and said with firm eyes: "Well, it's okay, liking you is my own thing, it doesn't matter your attitude, I won't look for you in the future."

Song Huaizhun thought the matter was over, but when he went back, he found that his notebook had been torn out.

English notebook, the most important one.

The veins on Song Huaizhun's neck burst out faintly, overturning his stupid idea of ​​"bear it" in an instant.

This problem still needs to be solved from the root cause, so he waited calmly for Jiang Huan's chance to be alone.

Jiang Huan has the habit of going to the toilet of the laboratory building to smoke, sometimes with several people, sometimes alone.

Like today.

Jiang Huan, who was leaning against the toilet window while smoking a cigarette and admiring the scenery outside the window, was suddenly grabbed by the collar of the back of his neck, and dragged like a small chicken to the empty laboratory next to him, and the lock clicked.

It is said that Jiang Huan is more than 1.8 meters, so it is impossible for Jiang Huan to be carried like this, so Jiang Huan was completely dumbfounded after being dragged in.

This is an unused laboratory, the windows are tightly closed, the curtains are half drawn, and a thin layer of dust has accumulated on the tables and chairs.Through the dim light, Jiang Huan could clearly see the person who brought him in.

Song Huaizhun.

Jiang Huan stood up from the chair in embarrassment, cleared his throat, and said, "What's the matter?"

Song Huaizhun stared at him coldly, "Did you tear up the English notes?"

In fact, Huang Xin tore it up, and he ordered it.He poked his neck, "What's wrong?"

Song Huaizhun's anger made Lao Gao run away. Although it didn't take long, he couldn't remember why he liked such a silly thing before.

"Did I tell you to stay away from Wan Wan? Where did you go with her that day? What did you do?" Jiang Huan asked.

Jiang Huan didn't seem to have adjusted his position at this moment.

He continued loudly: "Huh? I'm asking you something!"

Song Huaizhun took a step forward, and Jiang Huan immediately took a step back.

It was said that Song Huaizhun had learned Sanda, and Huang Xin also complained about being beaten that day.

Song Huaizun was taller than him, and his face was gloomy and his eyes were sharp. I have to say that this moment was quite intimidating.

Song Huaizhun suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Huan's hands with one hand.He turned around and sat on the chair, then pushed Jiang Huan face down on his lap.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Jiang Huan yelled and struggled.

But for some reason, Ren Jianghuan couldn't break free no matter how hard he struggled.Until his voice was hoarse and his legs were tired.

It was the first time for Jiang Huan to see this kind of fighting style. His emotions of shame, nervousness and fear were like ten thousand muddy horses galloping past.

"How many people have you bullied like this?" Song Huaizhun asked.

"What bullying? It was you who first promised me not to be friends with Wan Wan, and then you broke your promise." Jiang Huan faced the ground, his body resting on Song Huaizhun's lap, and he was three points shorter when he spoke.

"I have nothing to do with that late night, don't get me involved in your affairs." Song Huaizhun said.

"What is that late night? Can you respect others." Jiang Huan said.

Song Huai smiled with confidence.

"What the fuck are you laughing at, let me go, let people see what it looks like later!" Jiang Huan scolded.

There was a crisp cracking sound, which was very clear in the empty classroom.

Both of them were stunned.

You spanked my ass! ?The sentence stuck in Jiang Huan's throat and did not come out.

Why did I spank him! ?This question circled Song Huaizun's mind.

No one spoke for a while, which made it even more embarrassing.

In order to break the embarrassment, Song Huaizhun slapped Jiang Huan's butt twice.

popping.

These two crisp sounds plunged the atmosphere of the scene into chaos and anxiety.

"You fucking...you spanked my ass?!" Jiang Huan finally found his voice.

popping.

Song Huaizhun responded with two consecutive slaps and I'll spank your ass.

Clap clap clap.

For a while, this empty, seldom-visited, poorly lit, and dusty laboratory had only one sound.