two-way straight girl

Chapter 1 class is over.She moved her lips silently, making up a lie about skipping class today.

, and then began to echo pop songs.

Jay Chou is so nice.

She was humming a song to prepare for the next exam, but the drowsiness finally swept over again. After the political exam, she fell asleep, and the head teacher didn't wake her up when she came to collect the papers.

After the four exams, there is one evening self-study, and there is one more boarding student.But the students in Class [-] slipped away early as usual, waiting for the remaining two exams the next day.

The boys stayed to play basketball, and Ji Zhoubai slept in the classroom, his body stretched like a cat, lazily lying on his arms, his head tilted in the pile of draft paper.

When Lin Mu came back for self-study, there was still Ji Zhoubai left in the classroom.

The last monthly exam, or previous monthly exams, at this point, there will be no one in the class.Lin Mu is used to studying alone, without teachers or students.

If there is one more person, she will feel more uncomfortable, but that one is Ji Zhoubai, who is in a deep sleep.

On Ji Zhoubai's draft paper, there were calculation steps for some math problems. Lin Mu took it out to look at it for a while, and checked the answers from memory.

If Ji Zhoubai put the contents of the draft paper on it properly, the score should be [-] points higher, after all, some questions were not written on the draft paper.

Estimating the possible results, Lin Mu was quite satisfied.Feeling relieved as if seeing your child is promising.However, Lin Mu had some other emotions mixed up, his heart was sticky and wet, and he thought a lot for no reason.

Not daring to disturb Ji Zhoubai, just covered her coat.

Unexpectedly, it disturbed her, so she raised her head and looked at her.

Being hit by something, Lin Mu pursed his lips and smiled, concealing the panic in his heart, and poked the draft paper twice as if nothing had happened: "How did you do in the exam?"

"You scare me to death." Ji Zhoubai took the draft, "I can't even do it."

I wanted to praise her for doing a good job, but when the words came to my lips, I went back in a circle. Lin Mu changed his mind, went back to his seat, and took out his draft paper.

Every time she takes the monthly exam, she is so nervous that she can't finish the math questions, so she simply copies the questions every time, and if she can't finish, she will do it after the exam.She often loses points on the last few unfinished questions, because at that time she already has a stomachache and can't hold on.This time, there is Ji Zhoubai's hot water bottle, and he actually finished it, but the last few questions are indeed more difficult, and he is still not satisfied.

Standing on the podium, holding the chalk.

Ji Zhoubai looked at her with interest.

Lin Mu turned around, closed the classroom door, and locked it again, for fear that someone would catch her giving a lecture.

Standing on the podium to lead a reading and giving a lecture are not the same concept. She was very nervous, organizing her thoughts and carefully considering her words and sentences. Even when facing Ji Zhoubai, a student, she couldn't help being nervous.

The podium is sacred, and it makes her more cramped than the left and right lectures on the desk.

"How many questions can't you?"

Ji Zhoubai turned over the draft paper and gave the question number.

Lin Mu dug out the corresponding topic and wrote it on the blackboard. If he was sure, he would think about it again. After he was sure, he began to draw pictures.

The sound of chalk hitting the blackboard is amplified by the emptiness of the classroom.My hands were sweating, my heart was beating faster, my back was hot, and my forehead was sweating.

"Question 4 will not be careless. You have done similar questions several times. Let's talk about question 7." Lin Mu nervously finished his opening remarks.

Ji Zhoubai stood up suddenly, and shouted loudly: "Stand up!"

Lin Mu was taken aback, and was taken aback by her surprise.

"Ms. Lin—good—"

It seemed that the class was full of students, Lin Mu became a real teacher, and Ji Zhoubai dragged his voice as if he was waiting for those students who were dragging their voices in the class.She asked politely, but was in vain and did not get a response.

Treat her as a teacher?Was it a joke?Laughing at her for giving such a rigorous lecture?

Or something else, failed to understand the meaning?

Lin Mu blushed and stepped off the podium.

Ji Zhoubai raised his hand: "Teacher, I can't answer question 7."

"No, don't laugh at me." Lin Mu sat back nervously in his seat, "I just think that speaking out loud will leave a deeper impression."

A figure passed by, Ji Zhoubai jumped up to the podium, took the chalk and began to calculate under the topic, his train of thought was completely wrong, he did not calculate the answer even halfway through the blackboard, he threw away the chalk and spread his hands.

Lin Mu explained his ideas little by little on the other half of the blackboard, calculated step by step, and reached a conclusion after three steps.

The podium becomes a stage, and the crisp sound of chalk scratches on the blackboard is the drumbeat.

With this drumbeat, Ji Zhoubai led Lin Mu to give a lecture.

The speaker was not a dancer, and the listener was not an audience. Ji Zhoubai first recklessly scribbled wrong dance steps on the blackboard, and the embarrassing dance partner finally revived the drums and guided her to the correct dance steps.

Lin Mu taught half of the paper, and Ji Zhoubai messed around with half of the self-study.

During the lecture, she gradually figured out the train of thought that she hadn't understood before. Ji Zhoubai wondered if she understood.

Ji Zhoubai is a gentle person, Lin Mu made it clear.

She was ashamed of thinking that Ji Zhoubai was deliberately laughing at her, she asked herself, she always took bad things for granted, but kept good things out of her heart.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door outside: "Fuck, who is in the classroom? Lock what door, open the door!"

As if the world of the two had been broken, Lin Mu's face turned red, and he hurriedly opened the door. Li Xiaochuan immediately swallowed another curse word on his lips: "Why did you lock the door?"

"Where have you been?" Lin Mu led the army first.

Li Xiaochuan took out his basketball and chuckled: "We are doing well now after practicing basketball. I will come back to get my school uniform, and I will go buy water later."

The agreement with the basketball game of Class Six.

This matter suddenly came into view, Ji Zhoubai went to Li Xiaochuan's desk, took his coat and threw it over, and wiped the blackboard: "Go, go and have a look."

"What do you drink?" Li Xiaochuan asked, and Ji Zhoubai also asked Lin Mu.

Lin Mu shook his head, pointed to the thermos cup, Ji Zhoubai said, "Hot milk."

"Where can I find heat—" Li Xiaochuan wanted to refute, but was stared back by Ji Zhoubai.

Lin Mu held a thermos cup and watched the boys play basketball with Ji Zhoubai. Even if he couldn't understand, he could see that the cooperation had improved. When Liu Wenbin saw Lin Mu, he paused for a moment. He was hit on the head by the basketball, and then he recovered and continued to play. , a group of boys were covered in hot sweat, steaming in the cold air of late autumn, and it was very hard work.

Li Xiaochuan always had a way, and handed over a large cup of milk tea, which was still very hot to the touch.

Lin Mu glanced at Li Xiaochuan, sweating profusely, rushing under the basketball hoop, and threw a bottle of drink over there.

Unscrewing the thermos, taking a sip of hot water, the two girls squeezed into the group of boys, chatting about their current situation.

There is obviously no reason to fight, but no one wants to lose.

Lose is a bad word.

The seven boys were all here, drinking water slowly, Ji Zhoubai poked a straw and took a sip of milk tea: "Mmm! It's delicious!"

It's too exaggerated, Lin Mu looked sideways, and pushed over milk tea without thinking about it: "Try it, this is so delicious."

Pushed over so naturally, as if friends were too close, Lin Mu had already been invaded by Ji Zhoubai into his private territory before Lin Mu could react. Squeezing in self-consciously, crossing a safe line.

She didn't refuse, the straw was already stuck in her mouth.

The wet straw has a sweet milky aroma.

My heart skipped a beat, my heart trembled, and I felt that this ordinary action was inexplicably... palpitations.

She barely opened her mouth to drink a little, not so exaggerated, but it was hot enough, and the milk smelled good enough.

Ji Zhoubai stared at her to see her reaction.

"It's delicious." Pretending to be calm and praising, Ji Zhoubai took back the milk tea contentedly and drank it by himself.

Unexpectedly, my heart was already full of waves.

In the past, I also drank Zhou Mengmeng's milk tea before, and it was not uncommon for them to be counted as indirect kisses.

The heartbeat was tense, and the chest was empty, which was the first time.

What is this?Don't we just drink milk tea together?What girl doesn't have something to eat with her friends?Do you not dislike the meal you have eaten or the straw you have bitten?

How different is she from Ji Zhoubai?

She likes Ji Zhoubai?

like?

She is like an enemy.

Pian Ji Zhoubai didn't know how much trouble she had caused, and he was still talking to Li Xiaochuan and the others. Ji Yuanshan didn't talk much, but his pair of red phoenix eyes were particularly sharp. Looking from a distance, it seemed that he could see through her mind at a glance.

While talking, Ji Zhoubai grabbed her sleeves, she couldn't escape even if she wanted to, so she had to reluctantly meet these boys.

Watching the boys play basketball with a heavy heart, the water in the thermos was cold.

Lin Mu couldn't laugh any more because a matter was deeply rooted in his mind.

From the perspective of outsiders, Lin Mu looked at the boy coldly, standing alone, being pulled by Ji Zhoubai by his side, as if reluctantly.

Reluctantly!

She doesn't like girls.

I don't want to have such incomprehensible feelings.

Chaos!

Losing control of his emotions, Lin Mu resisted Ji Zhoubai's touch, struggled away calmly, held the thermos cup and watched for a while, the night fell early, and the boys running under the basketball hoop were like silhouettes, becoming blurred one by one.

She reasoned that she was not feeling well, so she went home first, let go of everyone's caring eyes, turned her back to the warm light, and walked into the dark night outside the playground alone.

Who says worship?How can you worship a person like this?

What book is talking nonsense!

After going back and tearing up the magazine, Lin Mu fell on the table, unable to solve a single problem.

Ji Zhoubai, Ji Zhoubai.

Ji Zhoubai——she took out a handful of various colored pencils, and drew an outline on the rustling paper.

Girl's eyebrows, lips, swan-like neck.The hair fell, and the long hair was as soft as willow branches in the wind.

How could she fall in love with someone so easily?

still a girl?

The paper on which Ji Zhoubai was drawn finally couldn't bear to tear it off, and hid it in the cardboard box under the bed, it was pressed extremely low and deep, from now on it was out of sight.

However, he has inherited his father's talent for painting since he was a child, and he can outline Ji Zhoubai's features with just a few strokes, which is so vivid that he can't forget it at a glance.

She is actually painting?She realized it later, threw away the colored pencils in a panic and hid them, packed her schoolbag and hurried to bed.

Ji Zhoubai is breaking her taboo.

Tightening the quilt makes it hard to sleep.

She likes Ji Zhoubai.

The author has something to say: Thank you so much!The stupid author often sees some super touching comments in the comment area [I hope this has something to say and doesn’t bother you], so I am particularly motivated!

I want to change the title of the book, and I want to ask, just the title on the cover, will you poke it in when you see it...

一顆糖扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-03-0120:03:52

☆, I said you are smart

The next morning of the exam, after the exam, Lin Mu hurriedly left the exam room and went to the cafeteria early.Li Xiaochuan didn't find her, so he came back to report. The three of them stared blankly at the meal, and none of them had the appetite to swallow it in one bite, leaving most of it.

In the afternoon, the desk was restored, and the class continued. Lin Mu came back after class, and sat back in his seat silently, like when he was in the first year of high school, and he was clearly separated from the students in the back row.

After class, Lin Mu went to the toilet, and came back after class. He no longer had extra time in the classroom, so Ji Zhoubai and Lin Mu had no friendship in these two days.

On Monday, during the inter-class exercise, the athletes marched, and it was time for the monthly evaluation, and the students listened to the leader's speech.

There was no criticism of class [-], the head teacher was already prepared to be slaughtered, but he didn't hear the scolding from his own class, even he was not used to it, after returning, he took advantage of the free time to check the situation of class [-] on the bulletin board.

It's not good, but it's no longer the bottom one.

The score in the sanitation area is exceptionally high, ranking second in the overall evaluation and fifth in class sanitation, which is a rare good result.

Behind him, Lin Mu was also watching, but he just greeted the teacher, took a look, and left.

Ji Zhoubai also came to see and left satisfied.

This day is also the day when the branch secretaries and squad leaders of each class hold meetings, and meetings are held every month.

The grade director, Director Zhu, stood on the podium and praised Ji Zhoubai for his great contribution to Class Ten after he became the class monitor. His health performance has improved, and he hopes to improve on other issues such as classroom discipline in the future.

Lin Mu sat next to her, as if coming to a meeting for the first time, with a vocabulary booklet under the table.

Between the movement of the lips, there is a world of its own.

The meeting lasted for a long time, Ji Zhoubai suddenly handed over a note: Do you want to go first?

She wrote "You go first" in big characters and handed it over, a little decisive.

Suddenly, Ji Zhoubai said that she had a stomachache and went to the bathroom.

The grade director agreed to such a clumsy excuse, allowed her to go out, and gently closed the door behind her.

Finally, there was no one around, so Lin Mu heaved a sigh of relief, and wrote down the key points of future work in his notebook.

Basketball games, and class discipline.

Mind rippling outside, Lin Mu pinched his brows to refresh himself, and knocked Ji Zhoubai out of his mind.

The liking of young people always puts the other party too far ahead, which seems irrational on the contrary-there are always too many things in life that are more important than love.

What's more, this hazy love came suddenly, and Lin Mu was not ready to accept it.

After a long meeting, Lin Mu went back to the classroom to pack his things.

Inexplicably lonely, because of today's meeting, Zhou Mengmeng went back early.I was left alone on the way back, and I was used to it, but suddenly felt cold at this time.

Xu is that the autumn wind is blowing, and winter is coming, which makes the back cold and the whole body dry and cold, which can't be suppressed.

Once love sprouts and burns up, it burns a field, hot inside, cold outside.Lin Mu was at a loss for what to do, the more he refused to admit it, the less he dared to face it squarely, and the more - the more he remembered.

How did she fall like this?She never had the idea of ​​puppy love, and never had any unresolved feelings for any boy... She even had little appreciation. She was ups and downs in the ten-year cold sea, with a straight course, and she was ready to go ashore at any time.

What's more, Ji Zhoubai is a girl, just like her!At most, he is taller, prettier, and freer than her.

She felt ashamed of having delusional thoughts about Ji Zhoubai.

What a good person Ji Zhoubai is, free and kind, gentle and playful like a girl.

Among the boys around me, none of them are better than me... And, all of them are boys!

It's only natural for a boy to fall in love with a girl, so what is this deviant heartbeat of mine?

No solution.

Lin Mu sat in the classroom packing his schoolbag, and hurriedly opened the schoolbag. It was the fragments of the magazine he tore up yesterday.

I fished them all out, spelled out the article, and read it again, feeling more and more absurd.

Throwing it into the trash can, she patted her forehead and thought to herself that she was too absurd. She rummaged through the box and chest to find some bad words to humiliate herself, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, picked up her schoolbag, and locked the classroom.

After locking it with a click, Ji Zhoubai ran over from the corridor: "Don't—"

Lin Mu hurriedly flipped through his schoolbag, only to realize that in his panic, he forgot to bring the key out.

The bunch of iron keys brought her own house keys, classroom door keys, and family bicycle keys...and the keys from the past at home, the car keys from before. lying on the table.

Looking through the window of the back door, Ji Zhoubai rubbed his arms and thought for a while: "Then how will you open the door tomorrow?"

"There will be a homeroom teacher tomorrow." Lin Mu didn't dare to look at the other party.

Ji Zhoubai knocked on the door, then walked in the corridor for a while, looked up, and saw that there was a window in the middle of the classroom that could be opened, but it was too high to reach.

She looked at Lin Mu's body, then looked down at herself, rubbed her shoulders, stood still with her waist bent, and put her hands on her knees: "Come up, climb in and get the key."

Lin Mu didn't dare to reject Ji Zhoubai, but he didn't dare to climb up either.

Just after hesitating, Li Xiaochuan came up.Li Xiaochuan is easier to use than Lin Mu, and with a little jump, he opened the window catatically—but he was too big to get in.

Ji Zhoubai lightly took off his shoes, stepped on Li Xiaochuan's back very comfortably, and went through the window.

There was a sound of keys breaking.

A pair of white shoes, Velcro, no extra patterns, white cotton insoles, Lu Hua haze is heavy, the edges of the shoes are a little dirty, all gray.While Lin Mu was watching, Li Xiaochuan kicked his shoes to the door, and a bunch of keys flew out of the window.

Lin Mu picked it up and opened the door. Ji Zhoubai was afraid that his socks would be dirty, and the cat was on Lin Mu's stool. She must have stepped on the table and walked over the walls like this.

Picking up the shoes and putting them next to Ji Zhoubai's feet, Ji Zhoubai pulled up the shoes, bent his legs and kicked them on, helped Lin Mu stand up, and then went to the back row, took out a paper, folded it, and put it in his pocket.

Such a lot of trouble is just for a paper!

After a series of actions, without saying a word, Lin Mu fled in a hurry, told the two to lock the door, and left.

The two who were left behind had no experience of staying in school at this time, and they didn't think about what activities to do for a while.

After a while, Li Xiaochuan seemed to be enlightened by something, and suddenly realized something: "Is Teacher Lin avoiding me?"

"You have a grudge against her?"

Where can there be hatred?Those who had feuds with Li Xiaochuan had fought, and most of those who had fought became good brothers. The number of enemies was no more than one slap. Lin Mu was thin and gentle. During the exam today, he felt that he understood everything he couldn't understand before... It's too late to be grateful to her, why is there any hatred?

Among the ten classes, Li Xiaochuan held Ji Zhoubai in his heart and ranked first, and Lin Mu ranked second. Apart from these two, no other girls could fall into his eyes.

Even if Lin Mu wanted to slap him for his troubles, he would smile and forget about the three things of Lin Mu's party secretary, Lin Mu teaching him history, and Lin Mu's concern about Ji Zhoubai.

He keenly felt that Lin Mu was different from usual.

For all girls' questions, he turned to Ji Zhoubai for advice.He felt that they and Lin Mu were friends, but he was afraid that Ji Zhoubai might misunderstand that he and Lin Mu were too close.

Ji Zhoubai just whistled and took the lock, turned around and went out to lock the door, and the two of them wandered away from the campus.

Li Xiaochuan couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with Lin Mu? It feels like she's avoiding us."

"I didn't pass the exam..." Ji Zhoubai sounded like someone who had come here before, "You don't know how to be a good student."

Li Xiaochuan had an epiphany, and the two left happily.

Didn't pass the exam?Not really.

When the grades came down, Lin Mu was No.11 in the grade, which was regarded as an improvement, but there was still a gap from No.10, which could not be considered a major breakthrough.

Li Xiaochuan's other grades were still a mess, but his history was better than usual, with a score of 58, which was almost a pass. He thought it was because he was careless in multiple-choice questions and made a mistake. He regretted so much that he wished he could scratch his clothes on his chest.

Ji Zhoubai's name disappeared from the last page of the grade book.

The group of Class [-] people, even if they didn't do well in the exam, they would still be crowded together, chattering about the rankings non-stop.

Li Chunli: "Ah, I got eighty points in the Chinese test this time."

"You score 6 in math."

Ji Yuanshan: "Li Xiaochuan, I am one rank higher than you."

"Bad or not?"

Ji Zhoubai leaned against the table like a born master, as if he didn't care about his grades.Lin Mu is more indifferent than her. Every time Lin Mu gets an extra grade book from the class teacher in advance, he can look at the distribution of grades from the top ten students in the grade, so as to analyze which subject he can break into the top ten. the gate.

She has already seen Ji Zhoubai's grades, Ji Zhoubai's Chinese grades are very high, at least, much higher than last time, 100 points, already passed, the full score is 150, just looking at the number of 100, Lin Mu is self-deceivingly happy stand up.

The mathematics that she made up for was still not so satisfactory, but it was much better than the last time when the score was around 60. This time I got about 50 points in the test. Looking at the historical results, it is true that Ji Zhoubai did not work as hard as Li Xiaochuan. It's [-] minutes.

Counting the rest of the subjects, they were all about 34 to [-] points, and [-] to [-] points.

But because of the progress in those two subjects, Ji Zhoubai is no longer the worst student in the liberal arts class of the whole grade.

Calculating the grades, Lin Mu used his fingers to comb through everyone's rankings in this absurd tenth class... Ji Zhoubai, on the page of class rankings, there is not much under her name, skipping over Liu Wenbin, etc. She finally counted the people below.

seventh.

He's already in the top ten of the class.

The class teacher was amazed: "I think the students are very effective in helping students. Ji Zhoubai's grades have risen so much, and Li Xiaochuan and Ji Yuanshan, those two King Kongs are really worrying me. Lin Mu, you are suitable for education in the future , get it right."

Is it really her fault?

If so, she would be rather embarrassed.

If not, it is full of disappointment.

She took the grade book back and maintained her indifferent fairy posture.

After a while, Ji Zhoubai stood beside her, holding her shoulders: "It doesn't matter if you failed the exam, anyway, you are a good student, you are very smart, you shouldn't be afraid to come again next time, right?"

Ji Zhoubai is comforting himself?Lin Mu felt a burst of inexplicable embarrassment when she held her shoulders, and asked in a low voice, "How do you think you did in the exam?"

"I don't know." Ji Zhoubai dragged a stool and sat next to her, "I see that you were in a gray mood on the day of the exam, it felt like a gust of wind blowing on a snowy night in Siberia, blowing out a bone frame, a bone frame There is a box under the buttocks, the box is full of ashes, open the ashes, and there is you sitting inside."

Lin Mu was amused by her extremely long metaphor, and covered up the inexplicable throbbing: "No."

Taking out the grade book, like a ghost in their hearts, the two of them poked their heads down and looked at the grades secretly.

"Oh——" Ji Zhoubai looked at his grades and rubbed his hands for a while, "A famous teacher produces a good apprentice."

Ji Zhoubai complimented her and also praised himself, which made Lin Mu blush, and replied softly: "I said you were smart, and the head teacher also praised you."

"Why are you becoming a sycophant again?" Ji Zhoubai elbowed her, only allowed himself to boast, and Lin Mu was not allowed to tell the truth.

Lin Mu traced Ji Zhoubai's outline with his eyes.

How nice to be good friends.She secretly made up her mind that the boulder that has not been able to be put down is only halfway down, and she is already able to face Ji Zhoubai calmly.

The author has something to say: Lin Mu’s birthday is March 3, let the author wish her a happy birthday~

苏沉扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-03-0219:17:04

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thank you all!Chirp chirp chirp! 【I am a Sparrow Spirit

☆、Middle-aged people have no dignity

On the day of the basketball game, it seemed that autumn was unwilling to rush away like this, and it rained for the last time.

Pattering, the distant mountains were stained with ink, and the cement boards of the school became wet and black. Climbing up the stairs, Lin Mu held up an umbrella, and Ji Zhoubai rubbed against her umbrella, holding the umbrella handle upside down in his palm.

The two of them turned from the front of the teaching building to the small road behind the teaching building to go to the playground. It was impossible to say that they were not nervous, but the matter had already come, and no one could tell the time to go back.Only now did Ji Zhoubai realize that she was reckless back then, but it happened that she was too happy to get ahead at that time, even if she did it again, she would have to mess around.

Be a girlfriend?Ji Zhoubai was not stupid, she thought of a way out early on, and told Lin Mu that the boy had retreated in spite of the difficulties, but he was slanderous behind the scenes, and a fight was made to let him know that he was a man-eating flower.

However, I didn't expect a fight to happen soon.

The day before, Li Xiaochuan went to the lottery, and the enemy's road was narrow, and he met Class [-].

Class ten doesn't have much chance of winning against class six, everyone is waiting to see the jokes of class ten.

However, the short boy who was new to Class Ten... Ji Zhoubai couldn't remember his name. Although that boy was short, he was known as the little flying man, and he was particularly fierce at playing ball.

The boys in class six didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but they slammed into him when he was running fast.

The short boy fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

With a whistle, Ji Zhoubai jumped up to look. The boy bared his teeth, his face twisted, and he was holding his knees and couldn't move.

Pushed away by the physical education teacher, Ji Zhoubai looked for the boy who hit someone.

Class [-] stood together, huddling together into a small group without any concealment, showing their momentum—more and more fierce and ruthless, bullying others.The umbrella in Ji Zhoubai's hand turned over, and the tip of the umbrella pointed forward, stabbing it like a sharp knife.

After all, she is a bastard. Although she looks gentle, she doesn't care when she moves her hands, throwing human life and rules behind her head. With just one click, the boy knelt on the ground with his hands on his stomach.

It was a mess all of a sudden.

There are not many leaders, but there are many teachers, and the male teachers come up to fight.Taking advantage of the situation, Ji Zhoubai swung a few boys into the water, then they tore off their clothes and scuffled them, and was dragged away by the teacher.

The Converse boys in Class [-] didn't move at all, but Li Xiaochuan and Ji Yuanshan had already rushed over.They always act as a shield behind Ji Zhoubai, as her minions, as her sharp blades, breaking through the teacher's harsh criticism, and going up to give him a fist.

The boys are strong and strong, confronting the middle-aged teacher like the old and new lion kings, the boys finally won the upper hand, and fought with the sixth class in the face of the crowd watching or dodging their eyes.

Class [-] also fought with boys from Class [-].

There were not many boys in class ten, and one of the seven was injured. The little fat boy Liu Wenbin looked for Lin Mu everywhere, but found that Lin Mu was not there.

Five boys started fighting, and the boys from class six came out in full force. Ji Zhoubai floated in the male sea like a lone boat, as fierce as a tiger, the handle of the umbrella was broken, and the remaining umbrella scattered with nowhere to rely on shelf.

Umbrella bones can still hit people. When she saw the Kuangverse man from Class [-], she took two quick steps and stabbed him hard on the thigh.

The boy immediately cupped his mouth like vomiting, as if she had stabbed him in the stomach.

At this time, Ji Zhoubai remembered the boy's name, and said a harsh word at the right time: "Zhou Zirui, your class is really good, are you playing tricks?"

She learned Lu Hua's local accent, and buried her usual well-spoken Mandarin, leaving only a teasing taste.

Behind the teasing is the contemptuous ridicule of girls towards boys.

The umbrella bone was thrown on the ground, and she took a big breath.

The boy didn't fight back, and she didn't have time to slap her again, she was strangled by the waist and pulled back.

Turning around, most of Lin Mu's hair fell loose, dragging her out of the group of people fighting.

Lin Mu didn't know how he had the courage to squeeze into the crowd, and after being punched a few times for no reason, he accurately grabbed Ji Zhoubai.Ji Zhoubai looked a little crazy when he hit someone with an umbrella, and looked lonely and paranoid when he was alone.

Pulling her back, Ji Zhou raised his hand almost to hit her.

She closed her eyes, her brows trembling with nervousness: "The grade director is here."

The imaginary slap didn't fall, but turned to his shoulder instead.Ji Zhoubai shook hands with her right shoulder, and walked towards the potbellied Director Zhu.

Liu Wenbin moved to her side and asked timidly, "How are you?"

"It's okay." Lin Mu looked at the group of boys with his hair broken. Because the grade director came, they all threw away the collars of each other, breathing air-conditioning from their nostrils, and their eyes were fierce.

"Call the grade teacher and our class will definitely be punished..."

"It's better than being hurt." Lin Mu glanced at Liu Wenbin lightly, and felt that his eyes were too cold and would hurt this sensitive classmate, so he seemed to press a switch, adjusted a smile that was not too far away, and put his left hand on his right wrist. , holding his arms, posing a very lonely posture.

Ji Zhoubai was talking to the grade director. The middle-aged man was wearing an ill-fitting suit with his clothes open, exposing his yellowed shirt.The buttons on the belly restrained the round fat with difficulty, as if the buttons were removed, the fat would roll down like a pot of hot oil that couldn't be held.

The grade director's surname is Zhu, everyone calls him Director Zhu, and they always call him Lao Zhu because he looks like a pig.

Lao Zhu nodded his head, listening to Class Six's speech, and then Class Ten's speech.Ji Zhoubai confessed that even if she started the incident first, Lin Mu was terrified, but he couldn't find the second courage to break into the crowd.

I had to listen to the verdict: "You guys are full of vigor, isn't it just a basketball game? I don't think Class Ten has no substitutes, so let's do it again."

Seeing Ji Zhoubai's reaction, Lin Mu was ready to refute in his heart.

However, Ji Zhoubai nodded: "OK."

The fights are like mistakes in the draft, which are gently wiped away, leaving only faint marks.

In the second competition, there were fewer onlookers, and the head teacher ordered them to stay away from these two classes. One was the class with the worst liberal arts in the second year of high school, and the other was the class with the worst science in the second year of high school.Science is also far better than liberal arts. In this way, the crows in the world are not all black.

But crows are always crows, they are black with each other, Liu Wenbin was ordered to return to his official position in this situation, he couldn't laugh, he only went to see Lin Mu, and Lin Mu was watching Ji Zhoubai.

Both classes had grievances, and they played the ball quickly and ruthlessly, gnashing their teeth, and finally the dust settled.

Class ten still lost.

The grade director nodded and said that the division was clear this time, class ten was eliminated, and class six entered the next round.

No one laughed. Zhou Zirui from Class Six came over to look at Ji Zhoubai. Ji Zhoubai turned his head away slightly and didn't speak. He fought with silence, and the other party lost and took a few steps back: "I'll come to you in a few days .”

Lin Mu knew that he was not qualified to go forward to comfort him, so he silently packed up Ji Zhoubai's broken umbrella, and the crowd gradually dispersed, leaving a few lonely girls still watching.

It was a few girls from class ten.

"Why don't you go back?" Lin Mu gathered the umbrellas into a bunch.

Li Chunli's eyes fluttered: "I don't know. I just feel something is wrong."

Lin Mu thought for a while: "Class Six's tricks are disgraceful, we can't help it."

"Isn't that what our class is like?" She took out a piece of paper to blow her nose, made a loud snort, rubbed her red nose and said absently, "There's nothing fair or unfair."

There is something in the words, there is resentment, and there is more emotion than simple indifference.

Li Chunli left, and several girls also left one after another.

Lin Mu still kept her umbrella, allowing herself to get wet, holding two umbrellas but couldn't take them out to support her. She felt that there was something she didn't understand, but her intuition told her that too much understanding was not conducive to protecting oneself .

Maybe Ji Zhoubai understood.But Ji Zhoubai was standing with those boys, and he had already started to scold the grandchildren in Class [-] recklessly. The scolding was quite harsh, and it was quite ear-piercing. Shepherd listen.

But what's the use of scolding, Ji Zhoubai walked over after a while, Lin Mu handed over the umbrella, and then opened his own umbrella.

"Zhou Zirui is Director Zhu's nephew." Ji Zhoubai said to her, and seemed to want to swallow something, but he said it anyway, "Next time, don't ask Director Zhu, he has a problem."

has a problem?

Lin Mu immediately remembered it.From Ji Zhoubai's words, she glimpsed the terrifying unknown, but Ji Zhoubai didn't say much, and stood side by side with her. The two wet people pretended to hide from the rain under the umbrella, and walked slowly back to the classroom. All preoccupied.

However, Lin Mu still couldn't understand something. Before entering the teaching building, she asked silently, "Director Zhu is afraid of you?"

"I'm afraid of my grandpa." Ji Zhoubai bit his lip and thought for a while, "But my grandpa has retired for a long time."

"I want to go see Wang Qiang."

Wang Qiang is the flying basketball player who was injured by the sixth class.

Lin Mu turned the topic to another place, she keenly felt that when Ji Zhoubai mentioned his grandfather, his eyes lowered, looking very sad.

That very kind grandpa.

Ji Zhoubai agreed, and the two went to the infirmary, only to learn that the person had already been sent to the hospital.

Give up, go back to the classroom, and be stopped by the head teacher at the door.

"I know why you fight, but how can you beat those boys?" The head teacher lightly pressed Ji Zhoubai's shoulder, "Go back."

Let the two go, and the head teacher abducts them to the grade teacher's office.

"If this goes on like this, you, the head teacher, will be very dangerous. If you want me to say, you should criticize, guide, educate, adjust your work style, ability, and put an end to this fight, right?" The grade teacher poked the table like a knife There was a hole in the red table, and a stack of documents was thrown over, "How many years do you have to retire?"

The middle-aged man bowed his waist and smiled apologetically: "The children are impulsive, and I will criticize education when I go back."

"Zhang Jianjun!" Director Zhu suddenly stood up, slapped the table and said sternly, "There is only one key indicator in your class. If I can't protect her well now, I will transfer her to another class. Then you will have to burn the boiler!"

Middle-aged people have no dignity, and when they are pointed at their noses and scolded, they can only suck in the shame mixed with bad breath, and have a smile on their faces

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