I who pretended to be a bully have feline sequelae

When eating at noon, Yan Xun saw Wen Yu and Song Qiulin approaching from afar with their plates, and took a seat next to them.

Wen Yu was struggling with the fried cauliflower on the plate with a spoon. She didn't know how to use chopsticks to pick up something so easy, how could she be unable to eat it for a long time after changing the tool.

"Sister Wen Yu, you are going to participate in the math competition this afternoon."

"Ah, what's the matter." Wen Yu glanced at her dinner plate, there was less than half a bowl of rice, and the only two dishes were still vegetarian, "That's all you eat?"

"I'm losing weight. Li Yanran, that stinky woman, is always calling me bun-faced because she can't get fat. When I lose weight, I will piss her off." Yan Xun wrinkled his face, and soon his eyes lit up again, "We don't talk about her, The point is you, you must win the top three in this competition."

"It's not that easy." Wen Yu took the next best thing and dug a mouthful of white rice into his mouth.

"That won't work, I made a bet with them, saying that you will definitely win the top three this time, if it wasn't for..." Yan Xun glanced at Song Qiulin, "If it wasn't for Senior Sister Song also participating, I would bet that you would be the first .”

Wen Yu almost choked into the air duct after taking a mouthful of food, and it took him a long time to recover, "How much is a bet, what's there to bet on, cancel it quickly."

"Who told those stinky boys in our class to always say bad things about you in front of me, and follow the anonymous revelations on the forum to frame you for cheating. Don't they know that I don't know? Our sister Wen Yu may not be good enough compared to the total score, but alone If you take out one course, no one can compare to you, do you need to cheat?"

"Hurry up and eat." Song Qiulin said in a cold voice. By the way, seeing the injustice, he picked up the slippery cauliflower and put it into Wen Yu's hanging spoon.

This voice didn't calm Wen Yu, but Yan Xun, who was chattering like a sparrow, didn't dare to make a sound. She raised her eyes cautiously to glance at the cold Song Qiulin, and gave Wen Yu a piece of chopsticks to flatter her, "Then I won't bother you." You sister Wen Yu, you eat more food, you will be tired after the game."

"Sister, you don't have enough green leaves to fit between my teeth, so keep them for yourself."

"Then I'll get you some chicken drumsticks?" Yan Xun stood up, "Or I'll go to Grandma's in the back street and ask for some steamed shrimp dumplings, which one is your favorite?"

"Don't, don't, just take a break." Wen Yu frowned so much that he could almost kill a fly.

She used to pester Wen Ziyang all day long and didn't feel that she had anything to do with her. Now that the roles have been reversed, and from Wen Ziyang's standpoint, she understands the tiredness in the heart.

Her sister was so good-natured that she could refrain from hitting her even once during her adolescence.

"It's you and me who are tired. Let's just say that, I'll go to grandma's to buy steamed dumplings for you, and you can bring me back three in the afternoon." The little girl stabbed with a plate and disappeared, Wen Yu I can't even shout.

"I'm not ashamed at that time, it's still her. I'm so excited."

"You think you can't even get into the top three?" Song Qiulin looked up at her.

"Sir, do I look so proud?"

Song Qiulin's gaze paused on her face, then followed the bridge of the nose to the corner of her mouth, "The mouth is dirty."

Wen Yu was already stiff when she was staring at him. Hearing this, he hurriedly reached out to touch the piece of rice sticking to the corner of his mouth and stuffed it into his mouth.

Ever since she heard at home that day that Wen Liu was going to arrange for Song Qiulin to meet Jiang Jiang, she seldom talked to Song Qiulin.

This is a particularly awkward feeling. Although intellectually, she thinks that even if the two meet, there may not be anything wrong, but what is inexplicable in her heart is that she feels very uncomfortable about this matter.

So Wen Yu pushed this matter to Ruanruan again, because it was too possessive of its master and infected her.

"What's the matter?" A certain person's ability to observe is always so thorough.

Wen Yu pursed his lips, looking reluctant to say it.

"Don't affect the game in the afternoon." Song Qiulin understood her expression and didn't force her to ask.

Wen Yu stared at the top of her head for a while, feeling inexplicably that the other party seemed to be angry.

"My mother said that you like Jiang Jiang." She spoke very fast, faster than memorizing and reciting scriptures in Chinese class, and her voice was soft. If you don't listen carefully, you really can't understand what she said.

"..."

It took a long time for a response, and Song Qiulin didn't raise his head. When Wen Yu looked down at her expression from the side in doubt, he realized that she was smiling sullenly with the corners of her mouth curled up.

"What are you laughing at, I really like it?"

If Song Qiulin replied that he liked it, Wen Yu could immediately challenge her here, the reason is...you like my brother, why are you kissing me!

"Who told Auntie?" Song Qiulin raised his eyelids, but his cheeks were still a little red from laughter, and he looked more smokey than before, "You can believe this kind of thing, you have a brain."

The "brain" was said by her with a smile and in a doting tone. Although Wen Yu was scolded, she felt as if the thing on her neck had flown away, and her whole body was light.

"Whether you like it or not, my mother and your mother are arranging a blind date for the two of you." Wen Yu deliberately annoyed her, "Yesterday you came to my house for dinner. Uncle Jiang seems to like you very much and looks forward to seeing you Be our daughter-in-law."

Song Qiulin glanced at Wen Yu's bulging cheeks, met her angry eyes, "Daughter-in-law?"

"Why, do you want me to call you sister-in-law instead?"

Song Qiulin picked up the pickled vegetables on his plate and stuffed it with meat for Wen Yu to stop her angry mouth, "I can discuss the daughter-in-law's matter, let's forget it for the sister-in-law first."

Wen Yu bit the piece of meat and chewed for a while before realizing the meaning of Song Qiulin's words.

"In your dreams."

"Well, I think it's beautiful." Song Qiulin nodded calmly, "So I just thought about it."

Wen Yu choked in his throat, what the hell are you just thinking about?

Miss Wen Er had never been taken advantage of by anyone in most of her life, and her mood soared to the peak of her anger in an instant.

Song Qiuli looks quite serious, why is she so thick-skinned.

"Then you really want to meet Jiang Jiang?"

Song Qiulin's chopsticks paused, "I was not informed."

Their family did not discuss with each other, only notifications, and probably only when things were arranged properly and the time was set, would someone remember to come and talk to her.

"Oh." Wen Yu bit the side of the spoon with his front teeth, and ate a few grains of rice for a long time, "Then are you going?"

Hearing this, Song Qiulin raised his eyes and threw the question back, "Do you want me to go?"

Wen Yu's spoon stirred the plate, and tossed the rice in the grid until it was rotten before speaking, "I'll just remind you that Jiang Jiang looks honest, but in fact he is very playful. He changes three or four times a year. Girlfriends are nothing like that."

"I didn't meet him just to date him."

"Then you want to go?" Without exaggeration, Wen Yu's eyes doubled in size in an instant.

"Don't go."

Wen Yu later realized that he had overreacted, so he hurriedly made amends in a low voice, "Then you don't go if you don't go, and you still talk a lot..."

……

In the afternoon competition, Lao Li borrowed a self-study class and gave them a total of two classes plus the time between classes to write papers.

Wen Yu's right hand is not very flexible yet, so he can only use his left hand, which he has practiced urgently in the past two days, to write dog climbing characters, but the efficiency is too slow, the mental calculation has already given the result, and his hand is still in the penultimate step of the writing process. The moment made her anxious.

When she was writing the last page, she heard the table in front of her move. She looked up at the clock, and Song Qiulin handed in the paper half an hour earlier.

The competition papers are different from ordinary ones. How many people have filled up their time and haven't finished writing the questions? If you hand in the papers half an hour earlier and still need to ensure the accuracy rate, that's not human at all.

So Wen Yu couldn't hold back, and rolled his eyes at the person who handed in the paper on the podium.

Song Qiulin gestured to her, pointing his finger at the window, Wen Yu turned his head to look, he wrote too seriously just now, he didn't notice that the sky has darkened now, dark clouds cover half of the sky, it seems that it will fall in a second It's raining heavily.

Song Qiulin came back to pack his things at the table, and handed her a note before leaving.

Wen Yu clenched the ball of paper tightly and stuffed it into his pocket, continuing to toss about the remaining half of the big question.

Suddenly she felt a hit on her back, as if something was thrown over her, and before she could look, someone behind her raised her hand to report.

"Report, I saw someone cheating."

Wen Yu immediately guessed what it was that hit him on the back.

"Anything is cheating, who is it?" Lao Li stood up.

There are only a few people in the competition class, and he has caught the temper of each of them thoroughly. Letting them cheat is more embarrassing than failing the exam.

"I just saw Song Qiu throw a ball of paper to Wen Yu before leaving, and it was on the ground." Wang Xing, who was sitting behind Wen Yu, said loudly.

Lao Li walked to Wen Yu's side, first frowned at the more difficult-to-read Gou Crawling characters on her test paper, and then said slowly, "Pick up the ball of paper next to you and let me have a look."

"Oh." Wen Yu bent down, picked up the thing that fell to his feet, and opened it for Lao Li by the way.

There is a column of ABCD written on it, and the answers to all the multiple-choice questions are completely marked, which is really quite a steal.

"Here, teacher." Wen Yu handed the thing over with both hands.

When Lao Li took it over, he first raised his glasses, squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while, "Is Song Qiulin throwing away such a thing as you?"

"Teacher, I saw it with my own eyes. It was Song Qiulin who threw it for her."

Lao Li looked at Wang Xing, then at Wen Yu. The latter clicked his lips and fumbled his hand out of his pocket, "Song Qiu threw me a note before leaving, but I put it in my pocket, so I didn't read it." Woolen cloth."

"Open me and see."

Wen Yu did as he did, and saw a few beautiful words written in black and white on the small note: It's going to rain, I'll go back and get an umbrella first, and you will come out after you finish the test.

"Teacher, your eyesight is not very good, how about I read it aloud to you to prove your innocence?"

"Okay, I haven't confiscated the two notes, you guys finish the paper first."

"Teacher, if you don't drive her out even though she cheated, the grade will be canceled according to the regulations!" Wang Xing was anxious.