The school bully I raised is blackened

During the second period, Qiao Beiran was repeatedly harassed by Feng Zhao and He Youyan, and he was forced to narrate the "Snow White" series of events to the bottom.With such a wonderful feeling of youthfulness, Qiao Beiran was too lazy to communicate with the two lonely and single dogs, so he beat them up, and the cat went downstairs.

The breaks between the second and third classes were long, so Qiao Beiran walked around and looked around, which was much more rewarding than the dean.In every slightly hidden corner of the school, a few bragging characters can be found.

"If you don't accept me, you'll have a hot fight with that bird man at the same table! Paralyzed"

"Brother Feng, what's there to be angry about? Isn't she avoiding you? You just block her at the door every day and give her small gifts or something! If you see that little boy, we brothers will go up and beat her up, so that she will be beaten up. Let's see whose girl he moved!"

Qiao Beiran listened, then snorted coldly and glanced over there contemptuously, selfishly thinking that chasing the goddess to give gifts is absolutely necessary!

But what does the goddess like?He wants to keep listening.

"Brother Ran?" The leader, Feng, greeted enthusiastically, "One?"

Qiao Beiran waved his hand: "No, you smoke."

Qiao Beiran didn't smoke for any other reason, but because he has a good nipple nose. With this kind of pretense, it's better to have one thing more than one thing less.

"Hehe... how about a bottle of drink?"

Qiao Beiran knew the market situation. If someone found out about smoking in school like this, if he was a little cowardly, he would probably be beaten up and warned not to speak out.Naihe met him, so he could only talk nicely to get through.

Qiao Beiran is not a troublesome person, so naturally he won't say much.But in order to make people feel at ease, he just smoked a bottle of black tea.

"Thank you!"

When Yang Qinzhou was returning to the classroom with a stack of homework, he happened to meet Qiao Beiran who was thinking with a drink in his mouth.I wanted to avoid it, but was grabbed by the arm.

"You see me, don't you know how to say hello?"

"..." Yang Qinzhou thought to himself, saying hello to you.

"Hey, we don't know each other, right? I even gave you an egg this morning!"

Qiao Beiran came back from the playground, and spent a long time with that group of people, but he still couldn't answer his question about what gift to give to the goddess.It's not easy to ask straightforwardly, and I saw this person after struggling all the way.

Yang Qinzhou: "What's the matter with you?"

"Yes," Qiao Beiran said with a rascally face, trying to keep people from leaving, "Are you a sophomore (first) in high school?"

"..."

"The one at the second table directly under the podium? I went to your class in the morning, you know?"

Yang Qinzhou thought of the pink envelope in the stomach of the table, and was not sure what the other party meant.He didn't speak, just holding a stack of homework, tilting his head and looking at each other.

Qiao Beiran felt that the dead child was not tall, and his skin was quite fair. With his small chin raised, he had a coquettish stubbornness: "I'm asking you something, why are you always looking at me!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and pressed it on the man's head.

"..." Yang Qinzhou dodged angrily.

"Help me bring this bottle of drink to your tablemate, and say that I, Qiao Beiran, gave it to you." Qiao Beiran ignored the other party's gaze, and said in a low voice, "Don't talk to your tablemate every day from now on, men and women are different You know? Keep a little distance from me!"

Due to the actions of the two, a lot of students gathered in the corridor at some point, all poking around as if they were watching a show, and they were almost holding melon seeds.

Yang Qinzhou's petty temper also came up, and he directly threw the drink that was stuffed into his hand, and threw it at Qiao Beiran's chest: "I will give it to you."

"Are you fucking sick?!" Qiao Beiran howled in pain.Then I felt that this guy must have different plans for the goddess, so he grabbed the other person's arm, pulled the person over, and asked in a low voice, "I asked you to give something, why are you crazy? Let me tell you, I just want to chase after you." Yang Qinzhou, you two better show me some sense of proportion!"

"...Who are you going after?"

"Yang Qinzhou!" Qiao Beiran raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself, kid, be afraid!

"..."

Qiao Beiran: "I'm not afraid that you will know, I just like her. I fell in love with her at the summer party before. If you give me some insight, I won't attack you, and I will take you to eat delicious food. Why? Sample?"

"...that letter..."

"What letter do you believe! It's a love letter!" Qiao Beiran lowered his voice angrily, but a strange blush appeared on his face.

Even though Yang Qinzhou knew that there might have been a huge misunderstanding, he was so shocked by this operation that he had nothing to say.All I could do was look at Qiao Beiran, this idiot, with a dirty face!

"What are you doing? Why are you bullying our classmates?" Qin Yiai rushed over from the class when she heard the news. It was Qiao Beiran—a scum imprisoned in the campus!

Qin Yiai looked at Yang Qinzhou who had been frightened(?) and dumbfounded, and pretended to be calm: "Senior Qiao Beiran, I know you. If you don't let go of my classmate, I will tell you to tell the teacher!"

"Who are you? What does it matter to you?" Qiao Beiran hooked Yang Qinzhou's neck in a funny way, pretending to be a good brother, "I am chatting with my new friend, and you have to tell the teacher?!"

Qin Yi'ai naturally didn't believe it, but she could see that Yang Qinzhou, who always didn't like being touched by people, didn't break free at the moment.I don't know if I was scared or stupid, or...

Yang Qinzhou: "Don't you know her?"

"Ah?" Qiao Beiran looked at Qin Yi'ai carefully, and said in a daze, "No, what's wrong?"

"She is my deskmate."

"..." Qiao Beiran only thought that he had mistook the goddess at the same table, "Aren't you Yang Qinzhou's tablemate?"

"No."

Qiao Beiran glanced at the dead child in his arms apologetically, and said embarrassingly, "I thought..."

"I am Yang Qinzhou."

Qiao Beiran felt that her ears were pulled off by a dead child, fell to the ground and rubbed repeatedly...

Yang Qinzhou: "So—are you sure you didn't admit the wrong person?"

Everyone looked at the two people whose roles had been reversed, and for some reason, they felt a little sympathy for Qiao Xiaoba, who was deflated.

.......

.......

"I think we may have some misunderstanding..." Qiao Beiran said dully, staring down at Yang Qinzhou's face.

The weather is not cool yet, Yang Qinzhou's thick hair curtain is stained with sweat, sticky on his forehead, no matter how fair and clean his skin is, it still looks a bit rough to the naked eye.

Qiao Beiran was not a polite master at all, following the instructions of his still ignorant mind, he directly flipped Yang Qinzhou's bangs.

Obviously it's just the lengthy bangs that have been lifted, but the person in front of him seems to have really shown his face: fair and transparent skin exposed to the sun; facial features are very delicate, like ice sculptures with knives and axes; hidden eyebrows and eyes are slender , reddish at the end, as if carrying a lingering smell that doesn't match the age...

Yang Qinzhou was startled, and struggled quickly: "What are you doing!!! Don't fuck me!"

Qiao Beiran froze in place like an idiot.But this does not prevent, the surrounding melon-eating crowd whispered.

"There are still men like this in our school??? I'll bear it, my blood tank is going to be empty, Wannianzong, Shou???"

"It seems that he is wearing an ancient costume, his eyes are so sharp, and his attributes are cold and arrogant!!!"

"I'm beginning to understand—as expected, real beauties dare to face the great light!!!"

Straight men who don't know the truth, have nothing to love, and the same style is sluggish: "So...are you still fighting???"

"Oh," Yang Qinzhou glanced around in disgust, those memories of being dominated by his mother when he was a child came back to his mind frame by frame.

—Why are you not a girl?Are you so girlish?

——If you were a girl, we would be able to meet in City B, and your father and his family would be able to accept us!

"Are you a woman?" Qiao Beiran didn't know Yang Qinzhou's disgust at the moment, as if wanting to prove something, his eyes flicked from Yang Qinzhou's face to his chest, "..."

The air seemed to be still, and the chattering voices all around were screened out.He stared blankly at that face, listening to the "thumping" heartbeat in his chest.

Yang Qinzhou: "Stupid!"

Before Qiao Beiran could get the answer, he was kicked to the ground by Yang Qinzhou.The stomach hurts unexpectedly, it can be seen that the other party has used a lot of strength.

Qiao Beiran swallowed, soaking his dry throat.Before returning to her thoughts, she opened her mouth tremblingly and said blankly, "Snow White?"

The author has something to say: Qin Yi'ai: Don't worry, I've covered all your women's clothing! ! !

Qiao Beiran: ...Snow White? ? ?