Milk dog school bully slaps the face every day

In May, the school radio suddenly called the class monitors of the senior three classes to hold a meeting with the head teacher.

Fortunately, Ning Zhen was at school at the time, so she threw the chocolate in her mouth into her mouth, grabbed a pen and a piece of paper, and walked to the grade office.

Everyone else was discussing whether the school was going to do some big things again. Jiang Li touched the chocolate beans to do the math, and said to Zhou Jingshan, who came over to gossip, "I'll find out in a while."

Without raising his head the whole time, Zhou Jingshan sighed and said, "Brother Jiang, do you know that you have already learned to be obsessed?"

Jiang Li smartly wrote a C in the brackets of the last multiple-choice question, and expressed his doubts with a "hmm".

Zhou Jingshan clicked his tongue and said, "Now you have learned to deny your relatives. Brother Jiang, you have never neglected me so much before."

Jiang Li just planned to finish writing the multiple-choice question and rest for a while, so he put the cap on his pen, looked up at Zhou Jingshan, raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, brother will chat with you for a minute, to comfort your neglected little heart."

"That's right, you should have been like this a long time ago. You have to take a few minutes to chat with me every day to maintain the relationship between brothers." Zhou Jingshan said seriously, "You know we used to sit together The brotherhood of having breakfast together on the steps of the classroom door."

Jiang Li nodded: "You are right."

Then he took out a chocolate box from Ning Zhen's table hole, handed over two chocolate beans and said, "But now I have a professional chef to cook breakfast, and I don't have to sit on the cold steps with you anymore, eating in the cold wind." After breakfast, I can only eat chocolate beans with you."

Zhou Jingshan pointed at Jiang Li tremblingly with his finger, looking like a newlywed wife being neglected by her husband, he said aggrievedly: "You have changed! Your heart is pierced!"

Zhou Jingshan, who didn't have a professional chef to cook breakfast and didn't have a boyfriend to accompany him to and from school, not only failed to restore his brotherhood, but was also pierced by his brother.

At this moment, Ning Zhen came in from the outside with a stack of papers, stood on the podium, patted the blackboard and said, "Quiet, go back and sit down."

Zhou Jingshan sat down on Ning Zhen's seat carelessly, and looked up innocently at Ning Zhen on the podium.

When Ning Zhen subconsciously looked at Jiang Li, he also saw Zhou Jingshan in his place.

Ning Zhen: "..."

"Squad leader, what's the matter?" A boy asked from below.

"The school organized an activity to write a letter to myself ten years later. I have the letter paper and envelope in my hand, and I will send it out later, and hand it in before school tomorrow night." Ning Zhen said lightly.

"Wow." Jiang Li's eyes lit up. When he went to the lecture last time, he saw the big box in the corner of the conference room. He still remembered the words "mark of time" written on the box.

At that time, Jiang Li was imagining that he would write a letter to himself ten years later when he was in his third year of high school.

"Our school is so romantic." The girls in the class began to chatter.

"What will I look like ten years from now?"

Jiang Li looked at the tall and handsome Ning Zhen on the podium with crooked eyes. He must ask himself a question ten years later.

A question he really wanted to know the answer to.

Ning Zhen divided the letter paper into several parts and asked everyone to pass them on. He took the two pieces of paper and the envelope and walked to the back row of the classroom. He pointed at the table and frowned at Zhou Jingshan, indicating that he could leave in a hurry.

Zhou Jingshan: "..." In the end, he still didn't dare to confront the god of learning head-on.

Zhou Jingshan stood up disheveledly, said "I'm going to write a letter, you guys have fun", and quickly disappeared in front of Ning Zhen.

Ning Zhen put the envelope on Jiang Li's table, took out a wet towel from the hole in the table, and wiped his stool carefully before sitting down.

Jiang Li smiled and rolled his eyes, looked at Ning Zhen with a temper, and said, "What are you doing, student Xiao Zhen, you are being stingy."

Ning Zhen: "Hmph."

"I just chatted with classmate Zhou for a few words. You came back just after the beginning." Jiang Li coaxed.

Ning Zhen was a little satisfied, mainly because she was satisfied with the words Zhou.

Seeing that his expression was relaxed, Jiang Li quickly picked up the letter paper on the table and asked, "Shall we write together?"

Ning Zhen took her share and said, "No, write it separately, I have a little secret with myself."

"Hey, you still have a little secret behind my back?" Jiang Li said with a smile, "That's fine, you said it yourself, don't peek at what I wrote for a while."

"If you don't look at it, don't look at it." Ning Zhen said stubbornly.

Heh, he is the squad leader, he is responsible for receiving envelopes.

There was still class to come, Jiang Li carefully put the letter paper back into the hole in the table, ready to go to class.

Ning Zhen almost never attends classes. When others are in class, he plays with his mobile phone quietly and silently beside him. Sometimes he even goes crazy with passion, and hits Jiang Li's Wangzhan account with 20 stars. He is in a bad mood. When I was excited, I retired, and my small life was very comfortable and wonderful.

Because of the need to write a letter this afternoon, Ning Zhen didn't take out his phone for a long time, but stared at the letter paper in a daze.

I don't know what to write.

When get out of class was over, Zhou Jingshan came over again, and excitedly complained to Jiang Li: "When I was in class, I looked back several times, and Ning Zhen was in a daze."

Jiang Li looked vigilant: "Why are you peeking at my partner in class?"

Zhou Jingshan: "..."

Caught off guard, his face was covered with blood.

As one of the few people who knew about the relationship between Jiang Li and Ning Zhen, Zhou Jingshan felt that he had endured great pain.

At this time, Ning Zhen said slowly beside him: "I have already made a perfect and sound plan for my future. I know where I will stand in ten years and what kind of person I will be, so I don't know What do you want to write to me ten years from now?"

"Would you like to use two pages to praise me ten years later?" Ning Zhen questioned Zhou Jingshan's soul.

Zhou Jingshan has a stalk in his heart: he has been hurt to jpg.

Xie Langxing covered his chest and laughed loudly, pointing at Zhou Jingshan and mockingly said: "Hahahaha, you insist on humiliating yourself, you're killing me from laughing."

Zhou Jingshan: "..."

When returning home at night, Jiang Li finished his homework first, reviewed it, and finally took out his letter paper and envelope solemnly, as if it was finally time to open a gift, and placed them on the table.

Jiang Li held his chin and thought, what should I write?

There are so many things I want to write, but when I pick up the pen, I feel that I don’t know where to start.

Ning Zhen came in with a small tray, put it on the desk and said, "I made rock sugar stewed pears for you. There are many students who have caught a cold in class these days, and I heard that your voice is also a little hoarse."

Jiang Li let out a wow, and said in amazement: "My boyfriend is amazing now."

"I learned it online, give it a try." Ning Zhen sat down next to Jiang Li and asked, "What about writing letters?"

Jiang Li took a sip of stewed pears with rock sugar, praised Ning Zhen's cooking skills, and then said indifferently: "I will write it in a while, I won't show it to you, you can go out."

Ning Zhen covered his wounded heart and said, "You just drank my stewed pears with rock sugar, so you don't have to turn your face so quickly, right?"

"Hmph, my boyfriend stewed rock sugar pears for me, but it seems that Ning Zhen was the one who peeked at me and believed." Jiang Li clearly distinguished, always remembering what Ning Zhen said to write separately from him.

"I'm your boyfriend!" Ning Zhen confessed excitedly.

"No, you are not, you are the man who wants to write letters separately from me." Jiang Li said with a cold face.

"Indifferent and heartless man. I'm going to wash the dishes, you are not worthy of doing the dishes, an indifferent man!" Ning Zhen got up and left sadly.

Jiang Li looked at the back of Ning Zhen angrily going out to wash the dishes, lowered his head and took a sip of the sweet rock sugar pear, took out a pen and began to seriously write a letter to himself ten years later.

"TO handsome Jiang Dali,

Hello, Jiangli ten years later, I don't know which city you are in at the moment, do you know how happy you are now?

I am Jiang Xiaoli for 20 years, and I am facing the pressure of the college entrance examination at the moment. I don’t know if I have encountered a bigger and more difficult challenge than this in the next ten years, but for me at this moment, this is already a challenge in my life. the first major difficulty.

There is a question buried deep in my heart that has been going on for a long time. Are you and Ning Zhen still together ten years later?

Before I asked this sentence, I wanted to get the answer immediately.But after asking this sentence, I was thinking, I should tell you the answer.Because everything I'm doing determines where the road under our feet will lead in the next ten years.

Then we should be together.

Because I haven't had the idea of ​​kicking this man who stewed pears with rock sugar and put too much sugar.But if he doesn't change it, you should have lost your teeth ten years later.

That was a horrifying scene, and I plan to tell him right after I finish writing this letter, your stewed pear with rock sugar put too much love in it, my teeth are so sweet.

Then ask another question, what work am I doing now?

A little curious, but also a little indifferent.Because as Ning Zhen said, he has already planned his future, and he knows where he will stand every year from now on, so he doesn't have to ask himself ten years from now.

I probably do too.

Right, Teacher Jiang?

Hahaha, if I don't do it in the future, will I laugh at myself, don't feel inferior, Mr. Jiang, you are the best!

I was so shameless that I boasted myself.

Ah, I suddenly remembered that I still want to participate in the mountain bike downhill competition after the college entrance examination.Have I won the championship yet?

I really want to go rock climbing with Ning Zhen, go skydiving in Queenstown together, and go to various places in the world together. Did we go later?

I'm not in a hurry to know the answer now, because I know that in the next ten years, I will find it myself.

I'm going to study. Jiang Dali, goodbye. "

Jiang Li finished writing, folded his letter and stuffed it into the envelope.

Ning Zhen ran in in a panic from outside and said, "This pear stewed in rock sugar is too sweet, drink some water to wash it down."