Tu love

Chapter 51 starts

On the first day of school, Ling Yi was pulled out of bed by Han Xingyu, and went to the cafeteria to have breakfast with Xu Chen, beside Gong Shoushan, who was seriously suspected by Han Xingyu yesterday, and Roland, who was very happy.

Ling Yi stared at his two eyeballs, amused Roland, and asked, "What's the matter? There are rice grains on your face?"

"No, I just think you're in a particularly good spirit today." Ling Yi opened his eyes and said nonsense, with a smile.

Remembering that when he just entered school last semester, Roland was still holding his mother and crying. Not only did he come back early this time, he walked briskly with a smile on his face, not to mention he thought he had won.

The power of love is really great.

Saying goodbye to Roland on the fifth floor, followed Han Xingyu, Gong Shoushan, and Xu Chen to the sixth floor, touched the handles, and they were all covered with dust, and even went into class to touch their own desks and chairs, and they were all covered in dust.

It was still early when they entered the classroom, but at ten past seven, half of the class was there.Everyone came back yesterday, and they were reluctant to sleep in for a long time on the first day. Last semester, they saw the power of the picket team, and next semester, when they thought of Xue Zhao's power, their skin tensed up.

Bansen shaved his overly long hair in the new semester, and left a crew cut. He has blond hair and golden eyebrows. Except for his blue eyes and handsome hooked nose, to be honest, this hairstyle is really ugly. Not for him.

Bansen also knew that his hairstyle was a devastating failure, so he obediently wore a hat to class.

He greeted the students who had already arrived in the classroom to clean up the desks and chairs with a rag, and asked a few loud ones to help mop and sweep the floor.It's kind of like a normal middle school.

Although the nobles are nobles, the environmental sanitation still has to be maintained by these students wearing gold and silver.

Han Xingyu diligently wiped Ling Yi's desks and chairs two or three times with a rag, and dried the chair surface with toilet paper, so that Ling Yi could sit on a clean chair.He hadn't even touched a rag himself.

At this point, Xu Chen, who found an empty seat next to him, crazily rolled his eyes.

Ling Yi thinks that Xu Chen and Xu Chen are in a relationship of nonsense and bad friends. The more lazy he is, the more Xu Chen despises him.But Ling Yi didn't care about him. With free labor to help, he was happy and relaxed.

After the bell struck [-]:[-], Ban Sen hurriedly called the students back to their seats, reached out to look at the advanced watch, and projected the image on the blackboard.

"Han Xingyu, come here." Ban Sen glanced at the classmates below, and met Han Xingyu who deliberately avoided him.

Han Xingyu sighed, got up resolutely, walked to the podium, and said, "Mr. Bansen, don't give me hard work. I just started school and got lazy."

"Help me write the projected words on the blackboard," Ban Sen ordered directly, ignoring Han Xingyu's words, and joked, "I see you just wiped the desks and chairs of the classmates behind you, and you are in good spirits."

Han Xingyu shrugged, and recognizably wrote the projected words on the blackboard.Look carefully, crooked, just like himself.

Written on the blackboard is the itinerary for the first day of school.

Finally, there was no opening ceremony on the first day of the last semester. It was so exhausting and disgusting.

The beginning of the next semester seems to be quite normal. In the morning until [-] o'clock is the tutor's time, talking about irrelevant shit.From [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] is the cleaning time for the whole school, and each class is divided into different areas.

There was a break at noon until one o'clock, followed by an explanation session for the campus dance, and they had to go to the stadium to listen to what Ender had to say, and classes would start normally after three o'clock.

And the new class schedule was drawn crookedly by Han Xingyu, and the people below had a lot of effort to understand what he was writing.

Tuesday was really painful, and two English classes in the morning were combined together.Looking at Bansen's useless teaching method, Ling Yi thought about the chances of skipping class on Tuesday morning and being caught by the picket team.

After Han Xingyu washed his hands and returned to his seat, Ban Sen walked up to the desk and looked around at the students below.

There are many new faces, but few familiar ones.Among them, after catching a glimpse of Han Xingyu and meeting Ling Yi's eyes, Ling Yi always felt that Ban Sen had bad intentions for him, and she didn't know what was going on in her heart.

"It's a pity that six of our classmates transferred away this semester, but eight students have transferred to our class." Benson clapped his hands and said, "Now we invite eight students to write their names in front of the stage."

Xu Chen, who was sitting on Ling Yi's right hand side, walked up to the stage obediently. Along the way, everyone looked at his empty left hand, and their minds were full of question marks.Xu Chen deserves to be the No. 1 bitch. Along the road there was a thin and shriveled skinny monkey with bulging eyes. He glanced at him, and Xu Chen choked mercilessly: "Ugly, keep your eyes clean!" Come on, I can poke your eyes out with one hand."

The man quickly bowed his head in silence, biting his lip as if he was about to cry.

Han Xingyu turned his head and sighed to Ling Yi: "Your friend really speaks bad words, so does he still have friends?"

"I'm not his friend," Ling Yi emphasized. "The next time you see him alone, remember to cut off his right hand. The person who keeps him is really a Buddha."

Xu Chen Mingda survived after being cut off by Lu Qiu, just like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death.

"Oh no, wasn't his hand amputated due to festering disease when he was young?" Han Xingyu asked suspiciously.

This is probably a lie fabricated by the Oscar winner, Ling Yi shook her hands and didn't care.

The eight people standing in front of the stage looked like ordinary high school students, except that they were obviously older than ordinary high school students.Xu Chen's actual age is about 23 years old. Look at Gong Shoushan and the others, they are not too young. They are studying in the first grade here.

How many people actually come here to learn?How many subordinates did the Dylan Boys' School force these business leaders to come in.Just to steal Lan's information, or someone sent by Lan Shao to monitor him.

boring.Ling Yi looked at the stage with dead fish eyes.

After they wrote their names on the blackboard one by one, Ling Yi recalled the document that Shao Lan showed him. These people seemed to be sent by Lu Ying to arrest him!God, how come there are seven people who have no good intentions for him in one class.

Sure enough, when they turned around to look at the classmates below, they all met Ling Yi's eyes and looked at him with a look of "you're finished".

He really fell for eight lifetimes.

"Ling Yi, why do I think they are unfriendly when they look at us?" Han Xingyu asked Ling Yi, frowning.

"I think my next days will be very hot." Ling Yi breathed out.

"What do you mean by that?" Han Xingyu asked, Ling Yi replied lazily and ignored him.

"Then we welcome these eight students to join us with warm applause." Benson said with a smile.

The applause from below was sporadic, and it made sense for everyone not to be motivated. Living in the school with the lowest status here is worse than ants. Naturally, no one expects new students to join.

After Benson asked them to step down, Xu Chen sat back on his seat and whispered next to Ling Yi, "Those people are targeting you. If you call me Lord Sheng, I will swear to protect you to the death."

"My uncle." Ling Yi tilted her head and looked at him with a smile.

Xu Chen was so angry that he rolled back and didn't want to talk to him.

Knowing that there are seven people in their class who will hurt him, Ling Yi has an inexplicable headache, what about the other classes?Even without the disgusting opening ceremony, would he survive today?

Mixed with anxiety and uneasiness, Ling Yi propped her head to think, and Ban Sen stood in front of the stage again, explaining about the school dance.

He turned on the projector, turned off the lights and drew the curtains, reminding the whole class of the shock bomb that Bansen gave them when the school just started, and they all resisted looking at the projection screen.Ban Sen said helplessly: "Don't be so sensitive, I just want to tell you what is going on at the school dance."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but some people still turned a blind eye to the indecent scene again.

Fortunately, there was only a presentation on the projection screen. Bansen cleared his throat and said, "You who have just entered school must have heard that the school holds a school dance on April [-]st every year. The rules are very simple. Similarly, each class must have its own booth. What’s more special is that everyone has a special status.”

No one is excited when they hear the word prom.Sure enough, experience is the driving force for people to grow. Half a year ago, they dared to contradict Ban Sen, and they were as happy as they heard the opening ceremony.

This time, when they heard about the dance and activities, everyone was expressionless, and even frowned with worry.

Bansen clicked his tongue twice, and clapped his hands, "Everyone, don't be so listless, the dance is fun, and we don't have any coercive behavior, everyone, do you agree with this rule?"

"Shit." Finally, a classmate sitting directly in front of Bansen complained unhappily about Bansen.

"Hey, you're wrong." Bansen smiled, but he wasn't really angry.He looked up and glanced at the students, "In short, our identities are diverse, with different attributes and different natures. Be happy, everyone, let's draw!" After speaking, he took out a box from under the podium, with "Lottery Box" written on it .

Han Xingyu tilted his index finger sideways and asked Ling Yi to lean over to listen to him whispering, but Ling Yi moved the chair back to deliberately distance himself from Han Xingyu.

"You really are!" Han Xingyu couldn't laugh or cry, his face was so hot that his ass was cold.

He had no choice but to shout to him louder: "Ling Yi, I advise you not to draw the princess, there are five of them, be careful!"

Princess?Ling Yi seemed to have heard Han Xingyu tell Shen Tianren when he was in the wooden house, specifically what would happen to the princess, he hadn't asked Han Xingyu yet.

But the probability can't be said to be controlled.

After drawing lots, Ling Yi looked at the note in her hand.

princess.

Not long after holding this lottery in his hand, it was snatched away by Han Xingyu. He stared at it for a long time, his eyes almost protruding.Gong Shoushan, who was sitting on the far side, just finished drawing the lottery, walked over, and by virtue of his height advantage, snatched the note from Han Xingyu's hand.

After seeing the words on it, he and Han Xingyu looked at each other. They are old asses who have stayed in the past three years, how could they not know the meaning of the princess.

Han Xingyu turned his head away, patted Ling Yi's shoulder heavily, and sighed: "Brother, you have to bear it."

"Would you like to tell Ban Sen that you know Lan Shaoxing and ask him to change your lottery for you?" Gong Shoushan shook hands and offered a constructive suggestion.

"What's the princess doing?" Ling Yi stood on tiptoe and took the note back from Gong Shoushan's hand. Unfortunately, Xu Chen took it from behind without any effort before the note was warm.

Since everyone wants to see it, the princess is ready for you!Ling Yi is angry.

"Well, princess." Among them, Xu Chen was the most uneasy and kind, he laughed, and rolled away with his stomach convulsed.

It seems that Xu Chen also knows what the princess wants to do.Quan Dilan seems to be the only one who doesn't know.

"You go to the podium to see it by yourself, Bansen is projected on it." Han Xingyu rarely supported Gong Shoushan's idea: "I really think your sign is not right, let's go to Brother Xing to change it!"

"I haven't seen it yet." Ling Yi snatched the princess sign back from Xu Chen's hand, quickly rushed past several classmates who were discussing together, and got to the front.

Ban Sen stood on the podium to see the different reactions of the students. He quietly observed what kind of tricks the combination of these characters was most looking forward to every year.

He saw Ling Yi poking his head out and looking around at the projection screen, and asked curiously, "Ling Yi, what did you get?"

Ling Yi didn't bother Li Bansen, looked at the form on the briefing, and searched for the princess.

-Princess: You must wear women's clothing to greet guests on that day.In order to conform to the etiquette of the princess, the seals of the three princes must be collected before March 3. (Remarks: The prince seal is only available to people with a silver badge or above)

"Fuck." Ling Yi couldn't help but cursed, angrily signed the princess in her palm.

Ban Sen watched his face turn red and turn white, and said amusedly: "I know, you have drawn the princess."

Ling Yi really wanted to throw the lottery on Ban Sen's face, but because the ball's attack power was too low, she gave up.

Bansen was still fanning the fire beside him and said, "Princess training will start tomorrow. Every day after school, there will be two hours of English training and one hour of grooming training. Remember it!"

Ling Yi couldn't hold back, and actually threw the ball of paper on Ban Sen's face.

Although the ball of paper doesn't hurt, it is highly insulting. Ban Sen raised his face and said angrily, "I'm your English teacher, please curry favor with me now and give you a higher score."

"Thank you for reminding me, I'm going to buy green oil to refresh myself." Ling Yi returned to her seat after saying a word.Getting the princess is bad enough, this time I will teach Ban Sen English, two hours a day, he wants to kill himself with a knife.

It was almost time for cleaning, Bansen clapped his hands and told everyone to go back to their seats.

Ling Yi took the opportunity to peek at Han Xingyu and Xu Chen's lottery.

Han Xingyu was very generous, he gave it as he said, and it was signed by "Sir".

"This jazz is nothing, just an exemption visa that you don't need to do that day, it's very boring." Han Xingyu sighed and took the note back, making Ling Yi want to smash him.

On the contrary, Xu Chen deliberately flashed him, just not to show him what he had drawn.Without stopping, Ling Yi rushed over, pinning Xu Chen to the ground, and the two of them piled on top of each other, attracting the attention of the surrounding students.

Ling Yi snatched the lottery in his hand and stared at it.

rich second generation.

What's the meaning?

"Wow, this lottery is very fierce." Han Xingyu got up and looked at the lottery in Ling Yi's hand, shaking his head and explained: "It's just a lottery for trash. You don't have to do anything. It's just a concise version of the Jazz. It's like a trash. We will beautify him as Like a rotten strawberry.”

"Fuck, make some nonsense." Ling Yi couldn't help complaining. Seeing Xu Chen was very happy, he wanted to hold Xu Chen's head and throw him from the sixth floor.

Han Xingyu comforted Ling Yi: "Princess is a little troublesome, it would be nice to think about being able to wear nice clothes!"

"Come on, take off your pants." Ling Yi took out a pair of scissors from the drawer.

"What are you doing?" Han Xingyu was grinning. Ling Yi was so generous when he became so embarrassed.

"I'll cut it into a skirt for you, and I'll cut your little brother as well." Ling Yi sneered, made several clicks, and cut several times in the air.

Han Xingyu sat up straight in fear, and moved the chair forward, keeping it away from Ling Yi.

Bansen told everyone to be busy with "pre-employment training" tomorrow, and to discuss what stalls will be set up in the class.Ling Yi has grown up and finally met a garden fair. She couldn't participate because she didn't have time when she was in junior high school. This time...

He would rather not do any activities and live a peaceful life.

Before twelve o'clock, Bansen asked everyone in class F to tidy up the class environment and corridors, as well as the public cleaning area outside.Bansen just drew a random picture on the blackboard to point out which area everyone wanted to scan. The map was like a three-year-old child drawing a picture, and everyone couldn't understand it.

Ling Yi sweeps a corner with the broom meaningfully, and throws the rest to Han Xingyu.

But Xu Chen lacked a hand, and his laziness reached a new level, sitting on the seat with a dry rag, wiping the table casually, over and over again.In the end, he shook off the rag, took out a novel, and ignored the others.

Seeing that Han Xingyu had cleaned up the area that Ling Yi was in charge of, Ling Yi put the broom back in a relaxed manner, touched her stomach, and got up to go to the toilet.

There are so many green badges coming and going in the corridor, and everyone doesn't know what to do with such a long cleaning time.A few of them really keep the environment clean and tidy, and others are simply lazy.

Walking into the toilet, two students were sweeping the large room with a mop, one was tidying her hair in front of Shizuko with a broom, and two or three students were chatting together.Fortunately, Dylan has big everything, and the toilet is big too, so there is no need for several men to squeeze together.

Ling Yi politely asked the cleaning classmate: "Can I use it, classmate?"

A green emblem who was chatting raised his head, pointed to the innermost side bucket and said, "You can use the one inside, the outside has been cleaned."

Ling Yi nodded, walked to the innermost side, pulled the zipper, aimed at the bucket, and got on it.

At this time, he suddenly felt malicious eyes from around him, and he felt a sense of oppression like a huge wave. He raised his head vigilantly, and sure enough, he saw three people walking towards him, who didn't look like they came to the toilet at all.

Ling Yi quickly put the little brother into his trousers and zipped it up, then stood there calmly.

Suddenly, he was caught off guard, and the green emblem at the front stepped forward one by one, holding Ling Yi's left hand with great strength, trying to drag him out forcibly.

Ling Yi had been alert for a long time. When the other party touched his left hand, he turned around and hit the other party with his right elbow, hitting his stomach vigorously. The man was thrown to the ground, clutching his stomach and crying.

Seeing Ling Yi's extraordinary force, instead of backing down, the other two people agreed to go up together, attacking from Ling Yi's left and right sides respectively, and greeted Ling Yi's head with their powerful fists.

Ling Yi knelt down cleverly to avoid the deadly attack.

"Who sent you here? Lu Ying?" Ling Yi tilted his head, and the wind of the fist brushed his cheek. Before he could see his next move clearly, another person made an uppercut from below, making Ling Yi He retreated steadily and hit the wall with his back.

The two did not speak, and continued to attack.

After all, the white and green emblems of the Martial Arts Club have no foundation, they are all taught by Han Xingyu and Shen Tianren, what they learn and sell, Ling Yi is more than enough to compete with them.

But these two eyes are on the buttocks, and their skills are so good that there is nothing to say. When the two come together, Ling Yi can only hide and can't attack at all.

Finally, when he was cornered and the two were about to reach out to grab him, Ling Yi squatted sideways and dodged behind the two, stretching out his legs to kick them against the wall.

Before he could speak, he was startled by a shadow covering his line of sight. He turned around suddenly, and a stick hit his head straight.

"Damn it!" Ling Yi knew that she couldn't escape, so she could only stretch out her hand to block it.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the stick was kicked into the toilet and fell to the ground.

Seeing that Han Xingyu helped him kick the weapon of the uninvited guest far away, Ling Yi took advantage of the enemy's carelessness, picked up the fallen stick vigilantly, and swung it at the waist of the two with a side blow.

"Hmm!" The two of them piled on the ground, crying in pain just like the person rolling over their stomachs in the distance.

And the person who originally held the stick.

Ling Yi turned around to deal with him, but saw that Han Xingyu had already patted the dust off his hands, and threw the man over his shoulder into the sweeping room.

Fortunately, the teachers were all watching the students sweep the floor on the first floor, and not many people noticed the condition of the toilet.

Several students who wanted to go to the bathroom saw so many "corpses" lying in it, and they all ran away in fright.

Han Xingyu smiled and said, "Ling Yi, you owe me two favors, how can you pay them back?"

"Meat debt." Ling Yi replied without thinking.

"You want me to go?" Han Xingyu was surprised.

"No," Ling Yi said, "I'll cook a steak for you next time."

"You can do it?" Han Xingyu laughed.

"No." Ling Yi didn't pay attention to Han Xingyu at all, and just perfunctory.

Ling Yi grabbed the collar of the first person whose stomach was hit by his elbow, lifted him from the ground, looked at its distorted face with a cold face, and asked, "Who sent you here?"

"I... I won't say." The man turned his face away stubbornly, Ling Yi immediately greeted him and punched him on the right cheek.

He just vomited blood from the pain, but still didn't say a word.

Ling Yi looked at Han Xingyu, "Lend me a knife."

"How did you know I would carry a knife?" Han Xingyu took out the knife from his waist and threw it to Ling Yi. Ling Yi reached out to catch it, bit the handle, and pulled out the knife. The blade was sharpened so brightly that a ray of light hurt his eyes. .

"Every time you harass me, you stick close, and you discovered it by accident." After Ling Yi explained, he didn't put the knife on the man's neck, but pushed him against the wall, and put the knife on the arsehole.

The blade cut through the trousers, along with the underpants, and a scar was scratched on the skin on the inner thigh.

The whole body of the man was shaking with tension.

"Say it, or I'll cut your brother off and feed it to pigs." Ling Yi threatened.

"You...you don't dare." The man insisted on challenging Ling Yi's patience, and spoke back.

Controlling her strength, Ling Yi stabbed the man's thigh. It wasn't deep, but the bone could be seen clearly.

"Hiss!" Tears welled up in his eyes, and the man yelled, "It's Lu Ying! That's him! Let me go!"

Ling Yi let go, the front of the man's trousers was already wet, and he accidentally peed on his trousers.

Ling Yi smelled the rust on the knife, went to the faucet, washed the knife clean, shook it, dried it with clothes, inserted it into the scabbard, and returned it to Han Xingyu.

Ling Yi didn't speak until she left the toilet and went to the classroom, quietly as if nothing had happened.

Han Xingyu kept asking East and West Lingyi behind his back but refused to answer.

Finally, Han Xingyu couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed Ling Yi's hand and blocked him into a corner.Han Xingyu is well-developed, and his height of 1.8 meters really blocks Ling Yi's sight in front of him.

"Go away." Ling Yi is in a bad mood now, and wants to beat someone up.

"Tell me first," Han Xingyu asked worriedly, "Why did Lu Ying send someone to arrest you?"

"It's none of your business." Ling Yi only told Roland what happened during his winter vacation. As for Han Xingyu, he really had no intention of telling him.

"Of course it's related!" Han Xingyu replied confidently: "Then I will exchange the first favor for the story? Is that okay? Equivalent exchange!"

Not wanting to talk to Han Xingyu, the bullshit king, Ling Yi said coldly: "It doesn't conform to the principle of proportionality, is there anything equivalent?"

Han Xingyu tilted his head and thought for a while, then happily said, "Why don't you let me do it once, and I won't ask any more."