My Bamboo Horse is so hard to fuck

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, the students in Class [-] became excited. The Chinese teacher adjusted his glasses and said with a smile, "Students, I know that you are all eager to return to your home, but everyone, please be quiet. Now we have a class meeting."

His voice fell to the ground, and the students fell silent.

"I believe that after a week of getting along, everyone has a preliminary impression of high school life and a general understanding of their classmates." Zhou Yan, a Chinese teacher, is a college student who has just graduated from graduate school. He is thin and weak, and looks very gentle.

The class he leads is in the fifth middle school. It sounds good, it’s Fengwei, and it’s ugly, it’s the tail of the crane. Many qualified teachers are unwilling to lead the seventh class, and Zhou Yan has just graduated, and he is still in a special dream. During the special period of motivation, when other teachers were scrambling to lead the key class, he offered to lead the seventh class.

Zhou Yan took out the ballot box from under the podium, and smiled gently: "This election of class leader, our class adopts an anonymous voting system, now please write down the name of the candidate you want to vote on the slip of paper, and then put Come in."

Zhou Yan glanced at the whole class and found that Qi Lelei was looking out of the window again, so he laughed and said, "Student Qi Lelei."

Qi Lelei withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhou Yan.

"I think it's right to leave this seat by the window to you. Anyway, you don't care here, so you come up, and you will be responsible for the counting of the votes. You can go to see your class of so-and-so students as soon as you finish counting. "

After the teacher finished teasing, there was another snicker in the class.

Qi Lelei: "..." I'm not, I'm not, teacher, don't talk nonsense!

Qi Lelei walked up boldly, Zhou Yan patted him on the shoulder, and said intimidatingly: "Don't make a mistake, if you make a mistake, I will change your position."

"Teacher, please forgive me." Qi Lelei looked like a concubine, and after he finished speaking, he patted the ballot box and said, "Fan Sizie and Gong Liping, students are determined to leave, you can't go back on your word."

Gong Liping has spent four days mobilizing all the boys, and at the end of the physical education class in the afternoon, he treated the boys to eat Magnum ice cream. In private, he quietly wooed a few girls, although those girls voted for him. It's hard to say, but at least the boys are fine, the position of class monitor must belong to him.

However, the results of the vote surprised everyone.

"Why is it 25 to 25 again?" The students looked at the statistics on the blackboard and discussed in low voices.

Zhou Yan reminded: "Qi Lelei, can you see if there are still tickets in the box?"

Qi Lelei raised the ballot box, turned it upside down, turned the box upside down twice, then reached in and touched it around, saying: "No, it's empty."

Facing such a supernatural event, the students couldn't help but open their minds.

"Wow, can the disappearing ballot be included in the school's incredible incident?" A girl with a round face and short hair sitting in the fourth row filled her brain with excitement, "A vote that can never be cast in Class [-] and [-] of senior high school, who is it?" Whoever gets that ticket will face punishment..."

Her deskmate shrank her shoulders in fear, and the hairs on her arms stood up: "It's so scary, don't say it."

"Oh! I remembered." Qi Lelei patted his head as if waking up from a dream, and said with a smirk, "It's not that evil, but I didn't vote."

As soon as Zhou Yan finished speaking, he was called up to take charge of the tally.

Hearing this, Zhou Yan couldn't help laughing: "I think you're really in the same class, kid."

Zhou Yan was still young, so he also liked to joke with the students. When he said it, the other students burst into laughter.

Qi Lelei is a thick-skinned person, even if he was teased by the whole class, he would not blush and say sincerely: "Why, Mr. Zhou, I am all for you."

Zhou Yan laughed and said, "Don't be shy, the only thing missing is your vote. Who do you plan to vote for?"

Qi Lelei picked up the chalk and turned around. Fan Sizjie under the podium sighed, she thought she was hopeless, and Gong Liping straightened her back.

Unexpectedly, Qi Lelei took the chalk and walked up to Fan Sister's name, and lightly drew a horizontal line, 26 votes to 25 votes, Fan Sister won.

The whole class was in an uproar, even Zhou Yan was a little surprised, he thought Qi Lelei would vote for a boy.

Probably because he was too surprised, so the discussion in the class became louder and louder, but Qi Lelei threw the liquid chalk into the pencil case without any pressure, and then calmly returned to his seat against Gong Liping's resentful eyes.

"Everyone, be quiet." Zhou Yan maintained order on the stage, "Now that the voting results have come out, we congratulate Fan Sizjie on becoming the monitor of Class Seven..."

Qi Lelei didn't listen carefully to what was being said on the stage, and now his mind was full of "It's going to be a holiday soon", "I don't know if Li Jia has left" and so on.

After the monitor election results came out, Zhou Yan said a lot more, roughly what the teacher often said, such as studying hard, don't let down the youth of the three years in high school, etc., but he also paid attention to time control, and only talked for four to five minutes , announced the dismissal of get out of class.

The students all stood up "buzzing" and shouted: "Goodbye, teacher!"

"Teacher Zhou is the most non-verbal teacher I've ever met! Awesome!"

Zhou Yan smiled: "See you on Monday."

Not long after Zhou Yan left the class, Gong Liping led people to surround Qi Lelei. He kicked Qi Lelei's table and said angrily, "Qi Lelei, what do you mean? You just changed your mind about what you agreed to do?"

Qi Lelei was puzzled: "I didn't agree to vote for you last time."

"You!!" Gong Liping was angry, thinking about it carefully, Qi Lelei did not give him a positive answer last time.

"Gong Liping, voting is a free choice, how can you trouble Qi Lelei for this matter?" Fan Sizie saw the teacher leave, Gong Liping brought someone to trouble Qi Lelei, she was afraid that Qi Lelei would be at a disadvantage, so she hurriedly brought a few girls who played well Let's come together to support Qi Lelei.

"That's right, if you lose, you lose, as for that."

"You guys are so stingy."

When one girl uttered her voice, tens of thousands of girls would emerge, and all the girls would condense into one force. Even the arrogant Gong Liping couldn't hold it back, not to mention that it wasn't worth offending the whole class of girls for the sake of a monitor.

Gong Liping smiled and said: "I just asked him casually, not what to do, by the way, I bought a KTV at Fuyin on the weekend, and you girls also come to play, that KTV is opened by my dad, you guys You can eat and sing whatever you want."

"Oh, and there is an ice skating rink in Fuyin, which is really ice. I played it in the north before, and it was very fun. This kind of real ice rink is rare in our south. I can invite everyone to play at that time." .”

When Gong Liping said this, some female students were immediately moved. The consumption of Fuyin KTV is very high, and the real ice rink is also the first in the local area. No matter how you think about it, they think it is fun.

But Fan Sijie didn't forget that Gong Liping took the lead against Qi Lelei just now, so she said very righteously: "I won't go."

Hearing what she said, the girls who had a good time with her also agreed with her. Once they didn't go, the other girls hesitated.

In fact, Gong Liping's original plan was to invite all the girls as a winner after the class meeting. After all, he didn't want to confront the girls. Besides, there was no point in saying that a group of boys went out to play without a girl.

As a result, his calculation was quite good, but something went wrong.

Now he decided to settle for the next best thing, and still invited the girls to go out to play, but was rejected by the girls when he didn't want to, Gong Liping didn't put this account on the girls, but on Qi Lelei, he gave Qi Lelei a bitter look.

Fan Sijie took a step forward, stood in front of Qi Lelei, and said, "Student Qi, we are not going."

When they were arguing just now, Qi Lelei only did one thing, that was to tidy up his schoolbags. He didn't listen carefully at all, but now seeing that Fan Sizjie couldn't say it, he raised his head and said, "Go, you must go."

Qi Lelei thought, if you don't go, it's not for nothing, not to mention that this is what Gong Liping and the boys have promised before, so no matter whether he is the monitor or not, he must fulfill this promise.

Fan Sijie saw how determined Qi Lelei was, and after thinking about it for a few seconds, she suddenly realized that Qi Lelei was right, as the class monitor, she couldn't start antagonizing boys and girls as soon as school started, she had the duty to ease the conflicts between her classmates, and Qi Lelei had to think in the long run.

Fan Sizjie looked at Qi Lelei gratefully, and respected him.

After receiving her gratitude and respect, Qi Lelei was at a loss.

Gong Liping, who obviously spent money but didn't get any gratitude, gritted his teeth with hatred, his eyes were full of murderous Qi Lelei, and Qi Lelei treated him more with an indifferent attitude.

"Qi Lelei." Li Jia's voice sounded from Class Seven classroom.

As soon as he heard Li Jia's voice, Qi Lelei jumped up like a jumping monkey, and he was no longer the student Qi from the Buddhist Department just now.

He pushed aside the crowd, only to see Li Jia standing outside the crowd.

Qi Lelei immediately switched from the idle state to the fighting state, like an animal whose territory has been violated, the fur all over his body exploded: "Why do you keep coming to our class?"

Li Jia didn't answer his question, his long and cold eyes swept over Gong Liping, causing a chill to rise on the soles of his feet.

In the past, Qi Lelei felt that Li Jia was mature and stable beyond his age. If he had a cold face, his aura would be even more terrifying. Now everyone in Class [-] has the same idea as Qi Lelei.

"You talk." Qi Lelei saw that he had been staring at the people in class seven, so he patted his arm, not knowing which one Li Jia was looking at.

Qi Leleihu asked: "Could it be that you came to our class to see beauties?"

Li Jia gave Qi Lelei a cold look, pulled his schoolbag, and said, "I'm going back."

Qi Lelei is straight minded, his thoughts were instantly taken away by Li Jia, he grabbed his schoolbag and said imposingly: "Okay, I will definitely get home before you this time."

"Hey! Qi Lelei!" Gong Liping called out to stop him.

Qi Lelei turned her head impatiently: "What else do you want?" Why is this person endless.

Gong Liping raised his chin, and said like a villain: "You don't have to go to Fuyin tomorrow. I invite the whole class to play there, but you are not included."

Gong Liping guessed it when he heard Qi Lelei urging the girls to go to Fuyin just now. Qi Lelei must also want to play, so if he refuses Qi Lelei to go now, wouldn't it make Qi Lelei mad!

"???" Qi Lelei was confused. Tomorrow his uncle invited him to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony of Fuyin. Does Gong Liping still need to agree?Which onion and garlic is Gong Liping?

After being dazed for a while, Qi Lelei let out an indifferent oh.

Gong Liping mistook his indifference for sadness, and became even more elated.

Li Jia next to him saw through everything: "..."

Just when the students in Class [-] felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, most of them were at a loss, and when some wanted to comfort Qi Lelei, Qi Lelei suddenly ran away.

His running further confirmed the heartbroken speculation of the crowd.

Only Li Jia knew that Qi Lelei ran so fast, it must be because——

He wanted to pre-empt the strike and rush home before himself.

The first year of high school is about half a year old, although the students all want to go to Fuyin on weekends, but the friendship between the same class is still there. Everyone saw Qi Lelei so sad, so they started discussing again.

"Qi Lelei is crying, isn't it good to leave him to play like this?"

"Oh, it's so pitiful. It would have been nice if he had voted anonymously just now."

Although everyone sympathized with Qi Lelei, after all, it was Gong Liping who treated the guests, and they couldn't be generous to others, so they could only whisper a few words.

Gong Liping snorted, expressing his disdain: "For the place where I gave the wallet, I can invite whoever I want."

As soon as he said this, everyone really had nothing to say.

Qi Lelei had already left, and there was no need for Li Jia to stay in Class Seven any longer. Before leaving, he glanced at Qi Lelei's desk again, and found a paper stuffed in his drawer.

**

After Qi Lelei ran out of the classroom, he wanted to seize the opportunity first, but unexpectedly there was no sign of Li Jia catching up behind him, so it would be meaningless for him to run first.

Qi Lelei was waiting for Li Jia on the boulevard, and when he saw Li Jia walking slowly from the teaching building, he kicked the floor in dissatisfaction: "Why are you so slow?"

"Not fast, not slow, what do you want?"

"..." Qi Lelei always felt that these words were strange.

"You forgot to take your math paper." Li Jia handed the paper to Qi Lelei.

"Fuck!" Qi Lelei glared at Li Jia, "I put this in the drawer on purpose, I just didn't want it to spoil my weekend, why did you take it out?"

Li Jia ignored him, and stretched out his hand to pull Qi Lelei's schoolbag.

"I don't want it!" Qi Lelei opened his hands to block Li Jia, struggling to the death, and shouted a particularly shameless slogan, "Whoever holds it will write it!"

Li Jia grasped his wrist skillfully, and Qi Lelei knew that Li Jia was going to kick him back again, so he quickly took a step back.

Li Jia's plan came to nothing, he was startled slightly, his long eyes narrowed slightly, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, this fool unexpectedly upgraded automatically in the process of fighting wits and courage with him, knowing how to avoid his backhand.

Li Jia failed once, and was going to do it for the second time. Unexpectedly, Qi Lelei not only upgraded to the point where he could dodge, but also took the initiative to attack, so Qi Lelei also pulled hard——

The two embraced each other.

The two young bodies were pressed together, the breath and body temperature were transmitted to each other through the thin clothes, and the math paper in Li Jia's hand trembled.