Milk dog school bully slaps the face every day

The brilliance of youth was the most dazzling. Jiang Li stood up on the bicycle and quickly pedaled a few times. The glowing purple bicycle rushed out like a purple streamer in the sun.

Ning Zhen followed closely behind. Although the blue and black mountain bike was not as light and flexible as Jiang Li's bike, he was physically strong and quickly caught up with Jiang Li in front of him.

The purple and blue-black bicycles are chasing each other, facing the wind.

Zhou Jingshan looked at the backs of the two people who were drifting away, wailed from behind, and pedaled the car with a huff and shouted: "Are you still brothers? This is not the time for you to ask me to take pictures for you? Throw it away after use, too Isn't it inhumane?"

The two people in front could not hear them for a long time, and some classmates who were riding bicycles behind caught up and said pantingly: "You ride so fast, don't you want us to eat?"

Zhou Jingshan finally regained his dignity, and said with disgust: "You are too slow, you don't deserve to eat."

Because of this sentence, when he arrived at the entrance of the hotel, Zhou Jingshan was beaten by the male students in the class.

Ning Zhen reserved a super-large box in the hotel. It was said to be a box, but it can already be described as a small banquet hall, which is more than enough for the entire class of fifty people.

There are even slot machines in the box that young boys like to play, and some beautiful sets for girls to take pictures.

Their teacher had already driven over and sat in the upper seat, chatting and drinking tea while watching the students in the class having fun.

The English teacher who used to speak harshly to Jiang Li sat silently at the farthest seat, looking at Jiang Li who was playing basketball with Ning Zhen with dim eyes.

In any case, she never imagined that the school bully who rebelled and fought, skipped school, and did all kinds of evil in the first year of high school could transform into what he is today in just one and a half years.

Jiang Li wore a clean white shirt, bright and delicate, confident and calm when he smiled, he still had the unrestrained and domineering boyishness, but it seemed to have an extra layer of brilliance called "good student".

In fact, "good students" have no brilliance, but in the eyes of some teachers, students with good grades and students with poor grades are divided into categories, and the two kinds of students are like one white and one black.

The teacher who only likes good students has only white eyes, and looks down on the muddy black.

She used to despise black to the utmost, but she was shocked to find that Jiang Li had washed away the black unconsciously and turned into a dazzling white.

"Jiang Li——" A few more students came to the door, and the girls raised their smiling faces as soon as they entered the door, and called out Jiang Li's name.

Jiang Li turned back and waved his hands smartly. It was nothing serious for them to call him, they just yelled subconsciously, just like people always subconsciously look for a familiar person to talk to in an unfamiliar environment.

The English teacher was sitting in the corner, watching Jiang Li carefully, and there was a faint regret in his heart that he didn't want to admit.

"Hey, Teacher Li, Jiang Li's English performance has improved significantly in the past year, and you have contributed a lot." Lao Zhang, the head teacher, found that the English teacher had been staring at Jiang Li's direction, and did not participate in the conversations between the teachers. Obligate to take this responsibility and let every teacher join the group chat.

The English teacher twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled unnaturally, and said modestly: "No, he worked hard on his own. I teach the same thing."

In fact, the homeroom teacher just wanted to be polite, because Jiang Li, who used to have extremely poor grades, was terrible in every subject, and the horrible report card made people daunted.

Everyone knows that Jiang Li's grades improved so fast, it was entirely on himself and Ning Zhen.

Because Jiang Li never pestered the teacher to ask questions after class.

He just listened carefully in class like all his classmates.

The English teacher almost thought that the class teacher was humiliating herself.

However, the head teacher quickly turned around to chat with other teachers. Jiang Li is simply the most topical and legendary person among the students they have ever taught. Of course, it is inevitable that the teachers will use it to tighten the relationship. Find sources of conversation about common topics.

The English teacher felt a little uncomfortable, quietly got up and went out to take a breath.

When she came out of the bathroom, the English teacher saw Ning Zhen washing her hands in front of the public sink, and Ning Zhen obviously saw her too.

She subconsciously thought that Ning Zhen would greet herself as a teacher. She confidently walked over and stood beside her, but until Ning Zhen finished washing her hands and was about to leave, she didn't say a word, without any intention of saying hello.

"Ning Zhen, didn't you recognize your teacher just after graduation? It's too rude not to say hello to the teacher." The English teacher frowned and stopped Ning Zhen.

Ning Zhen paused, and said sarcastically: "Politeness is mutual, I only greet people who deserve my respect."

The English teacher was taken aback, frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"A teacher like you who has no teacher's morality, mixed in the teaching team, is like a rat droppings spoiling a pot of soup." Ning Zhen sneered with his lips curled up.

Obviously, Ning Zhen has never forgotten how her boyfriend was humiliated, and those hurtful words were returned to its owner intact after more than a year.

After Ning Zhen finished speaking, she strode away, leaving her with a meaningful back view.

After returning to the box, Ning Zhen saw Jiang Li, subconsciously raised a smiling face, reached out and pinched Jiang Li's neck, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Jiang Li rubbed his stomach: "Fortunately, I ate too late in the morning."

"I went to urge the service staff, and the food will be served soon. If you want to drink later, you must eat something first, be obedient." Ning Zhen knew that drinking is indispensable for graduation dinners, and he did not force Jiang Li not to drink. .

Jiang Li smiled, his eyes glowed brightly, knowing that Ning Zhen will always take care of him, this sense of security is really great.

Soon, the dishes Ning Zhen had ordered in advance arrived one after another.

The teacher sat alone at the table, and the other students sat down at five tables. Basically, everyone sat next to people they knew well.

After Jiang Li sat down, Ning Zhen sat on his right hand side, and Zhou Jingshan naturally sat on his left hand side. Jiang Li quickly pushed Zhou Jingshan's arm and said, "Go over there, Xie Langxing has something to do." My son is going to be late, so I want to save him a seat."

Zhou Jingshan said carelessly: "It's okay, let him sit next to me, and I will reserve a seat for him."

"No, he is weak, I have to take care of him and let him sit between us." Even Jiang Li himself still needs someone to take care of him, but he is very active in taking care of Xie Langxing.

He felt that Xie Langxing was like a delicate porcelain doll that needed people's care and love, and he had to hold it in his hand and look at it.

Jiang Li has a kind of interest in raising Xie Langxing's children, and Ning Zhen was slightly jealous a few times at first, but later found out that the friendship between him and Xie Langxing was purely pure friendship and gave up.

After all, even if Xie Langxing was gay, he wouldn't like a little shou like Jiang Li.

After everyone started eating for 5 minutes, Xie Langxing finally arrived, trotting all the way over, with a red face, panting and sitting beside Jiang Li.

"Are you okay? You don't look very well." Jiang Li hurriedly handed him a glass of warm water, and said worriedly.

"It's okay, I just ran for a while, it's too hot." Xie Langxing frowned, rubbed the sweat from his forehead, and said, "I can't stand this horrible weather."

"Master Xie is too delicate." Jiang Li said tut tut.

Xie Langxing glared at him, and said: "Yo, I still remember someone who cried in the sun when he was a child, couldn't find a home, ran to our house to clean the air conditioner, and hugged my leg and said that he would be our son."

Jiang Li: "..."

Xie Langxing smiled triumphantly.

Jiang Li immediately turned around and complained to Ning Zhen: "Look at him! He bullied me."

Ning Zhen skillfully removed the thorns from a piece of fish and put it on the small plate in front of Jiang Li, raised her head and said, "Why didn't you go to my house then?"

Jiang Li: "..."

"Wouldn't I be able to find my house if I found your house? If I hadn't lost my way, I wouldn't have gone to their house." Jiang Li felt wronged.

Jiang Li felt wronged when he thought about it. At that time, he was only three years old. Ning Zhen took his hand and went out to buy ice cream. On the way, he bought him a red balloon and tied it to his wrist. just fly.

Jiang Li cried immediately, and then!

The idiot Ning Zhen actually went after the balloon, causing him to stand where he was, and the ice cream melted, so Jiang Xiaoli had no choice but to run to the door of a nearby villa with the melted ice cream in his hands.

He slapped the door of the villa, and took three ice cream handprints on the door of Xie Langxing's house. Xie Langxing, who came to open the door, turned green.

As a result, their beams were also knotted.

But he only stayed at Xie Langxing's house for half an hour before he was found by Ning Zhen who was crying looking for his younger brother.

When her younger brother was lost, Ning Zhen was so frightened that she burst into tears, and ran for half an hour with her newly bought green balloon on short legs, but found no one.

Then he calmed down and thought, Jiang Li is so lazy, he must be nearby, so he went to the nearest villa and saw three ice cream palm prints...

Breaking away from the memory, Jiang Li smiled slightly, and said to Ning Zhen: "If you hadn't lost me, would I have gone to their house to be their son?"

Ning Zhen felt that the second green balloon she bought that year was really suitable for the occasion.

At this moment, several boys across the table shouted: "Xie Langxing, you are late, you have to punish yourself with three cups."

Teenagers didn't have many chances to socialize at all, they just booed with three cups of self-punishment.

Jiang Li raised his hand to hold the wine glass in front of Xie Langxing and said, "Forget it, he ran all the way here because his body was under heavy load and he was uncomfortable. If you persuade him to drink at such a time, you will be responsible if something goes wrong?"

He didn't say that Xie Langxing had a heart problem, but he also pointed out that Xie Langxing was not suitable for drinking when he first came here, which prevented everyone from continuing to persuade them to drink.

Jiang Li was already very prestigious in the boys circle, but when he made a noise, almost no one dared to speak up.