[005] Bad classmates at the next table
For the next half month, I didn't see Xiaoqin again.
Are you giving up now? Ren Xiaoqin, it seems I overestimated your determination to murder me!
After I relaxed, I fell asleep in class with my head teacher Yu.
Last night, my dad was drunk again, and I had to help him handle online store orders. It was embarrassing, because after all, it was related to the living expenses of the family of two.
So I slept very late yesterday and sealed a lot of things in boxes, just waiting for the courier to pick them up tomorrow. I hope my dad will have sobered up by then.
The reason why I chose to sleep in the class teacher's class is because Teacher Yu, to put it bluntly, is quite useless.
He teaches English. He is as thin as a bamboo pole. He looks sad every day and speaks in a low voice. He doesn’t have the aura of a class teacher at all. Ever since he was beaten by a student gangster in class two years ago, he has become even more fearful in his behavior.
Cringed.
Speaking of which, I should mention my status in Class 3 of the second grade of junior high school.
Ever since I was bullied by bullies as a child, I have always firmly maintained my status in school.
Each class has various characters, such as the one who studies best, the one who is most liked by the teacher, the naughtiest one, the one who is easily bullied by everyone...
Every time I go to a new class, I will calmly analyze all the classmates, estimate their strengths, and gradually classify them into various roles. Only when I can never fall into the category of being bullied can I feel at ease.
Over time, my role in the class became that of a lone wolf, a ruthless character that no one wanted to mess with.
I haven't mentioned it before, but my face is actually very fierce.
Especially the eyes.
The eyes are long and narrow, and the eyeballs are small. When he smiles, he looks very scary, like a murderer.
According to my father, I was not that fierce when I was a child. Maybe I was bullied too much by bullies. Over time, I gradually developed this fierce look for defense.
One time, I was walking in the corridor of the main building. I suddenly recalled a joke my father had told me and laughed out loud. As a result, a junior girl who was walking towards me was frightened and cried on the spot.
In short, I'm just the type of person who just stands in a crowd and doesn't do anything and everyone thinks I'm a bad guy.
But when I look at the photos of my childhood, I still look quite cute. It was all the bullies who made me look like this.
Now, as the tallest person in the class and the most powerful fighter, I sit in the last row by the window on the left side of the classroom. The table next to me on the right is unoccupied. Maybe I am worried that if I sit at the table next to me, I will be bullied and affected.
study.
Teacher Yu must have dared not wake me up because he was afraid of being beaten by me, right?
In fact, I have never beaten any teacher (because my father used to be a teacher), and apart from beating a few gangsters who grabbed money at the back door of the school into submission and calling me big brother when they met, I really
I have never bullied anyone.
But in the eyes of my classmates, I might have killed more than a dozen people outside with a fierce look on my face, right? In the future, I will definitely be sent to a juvenile detention center, then to prison, and finally to the execution ground to be shot, right?
I said you look down on the people's police too much! How can I still attend class here like a normal person after I killed more than a dozen people?
Forget it, never mind! Let’s get some good sleep first!
I had a nightmare.
I didn’t expect that I would dream even if I slept on my desk.
I dreamed that Xiaoqin was admitted to the second grade (3) class of junior high school as a transfer student, and was also arranged to sit at the table next to me. Teacher Yu also said a lot because Xiaoqin had been receiving home education before.
, so I’m not used to school life. I hope everyone can help the new classmates so that Xiaoqin can integrate into the class as soon as possible.
The people and objects in the dream were blurry, but the voices speaking were extremely real, as if they were in the ears.
It's still monophonic.
It's really annoying. Just because I press my right ear to sleep, my dreams are only monophonic? Why do dreams get entangled with reality in strange places?
Xiaoqin transferred to another school and sat next to me? What a nonsense! How could such a cartoon-like plot happen in the real world? I had such a dream while sleeping. I was fed up with my paranoia.
The desk is so hard! I took out my numb arm and changed my sleeping position, this time with my face to the right.
On the right, at the adjacent table that was originally empty, there was a girl who smiled at me at some point.
As long as they are not Ruhua or Sister Feng, girls should look pretty when they smile, right?
But this girl is obviously a beauty, but the expression on her face is that she wants to smile but is afraid to smile, wants to look at you but is afraid that you will find out, wants to talk to you but doesn't know how to speak... In short, it is extremely complicated and weird.
Her eyes especially revealed her infinite desire for me, as if I were Tang Monk's meat that was close to her mouth but could not be eaten.
I was covered in cold sweat and sat upright in the chair all of a sudden.
Damn, you want to scare me to death with that tiger smile!
And isn’t this girl Ren Xiaoqin!
Her hair is longer than the last time we met, and she is also wearing a beige suit and skirt. What kind of trouble is she getting dressed up so cutely?
As expected, you still refused to let me go! You came to the school to hunt me down! You even wore PVP equipment with Charisma 10!
Don’t think that transfer students don’t have to wear school uniforms! Just buy me that ugly blue and white striped sportswear tomorrow!
"Ye, Ye Lin, don't you want to sleep in class?"
She held it in for a long time and finally managed to say something.
"You are not allowed to talk in class! Listen carefully to me!"
Teacher Yu will definitely not believe that I am helping him maintain order in the classroom.
"But, I haven't seen Ye Lin for a long time..."
She actually blushed and acted cute while playing with the cartoon pen.
"Who allowed you to call me so affectionately? Add the word 'classmate' to it!"
"Why? Aren't we childhood sweethearts?"
Your sister’s childhood sweetheart! So our relationship is childhood sweethearts? I don’t want a childhood sweetheart who is so violent that I can’t tell the gender!
"I don't care, you are not allowed to call me by my name!"
I have issued an injunction and cannot be soft-hearted towards a formidable opponent like Ren Xiaoqin.
If you are soft-hearted, you will end up in the same miserable situation as your father.
"Okay then, classmate Ye Lin..."
She said reluctantly.
Teacher Yu was reading a text lifelessly on the podium table. Someone in the class seemed to notice that I was talking to the new transfer student, but we didn't speak loudly, so they probably couldn't hear what we were saying.
Anyway, he must think that I am bullying the newly transferred classmates.
Only this time, I will fulfill their expectations.
I will bully Ren Xiaoqin at the next table severely.
The plan is to make her collapse first before my fortress is captured by her.
When I think of the scene where Ren Xiaoqin was bullied by me and showed her true colors, finally yelling at me, "I hate you the most!", and even punching and kicking me again, I was so excited that my whole body trembled.
Zhuge Liang must have felt this way when he set a trap for Cao Cao, or the Joker set a trap for Batman.
"Ye, classmate Ye Lin, why is your face so red?"
Not at all! I'm thinking about specific ways to bully you! I've never bullied others before, so I have no experience so I have to think about it now! Don't disturb my meditation casually!
"Classmate Ye Lin, you are shaking!"
I glared at her fiercely. If it were other girls, this would have been enough to scare them into tears.
Xiaoqin's face flushed for a while, and she turned her face away embarrassedly.
"Classmate Ye Lin, um...do I look good in a skirt?"
Don't get me wrong! That look in my eyes clearly means "I'll kill you if you talk too much"! What kind of neural structure does it take to misunderstand that I'm complimenting you on how good-looking you are?
"Actually, this is the first time I wear a skirt in public today... Seeing classmate Ye Lin shaking, I also became nervous... I mean, there is no flaw in my appearance in the skirt, right? I won't be exposed by everyone, right?"
She put her hands on her knees, pressing the hem of her skirt, as if she was really nervous.
"Don't speak in such a strange tone! You are a girl, what can be exposed!"
After hearing what I said, she looked happy again and didn't know what she was thinking.
Taking advantage of her rare quiet time, I planned to come up with some ideas to bully others, but why was my brain so hard to use today? Why did I want to listen to Teacher Yu’s class seriously like never before?
After about 5 minutes, I felt Xiaoqin poking my elbow with the ruler. I didn't want to pay attention to her at first, but her strength became stronger and stronger. I turned my head angrily and found that she was at the end of the ruler.
A square piece of paper is tied with a rubber band.
It turns out that you were not taking notes when you were writing something just now! Didn’t you say you had never been to school? How could you have such a high-level note-passing skill?
I opened the note angrily and saw that it was written in Juanxiu handwriting:
I grew my hair long and wore a skirt, so I look more like a girl, right?
So, can you consider my request that day again?
Ps: Because I was too shy, I didn’t dare to say anything so I had to write it on a note. Why don’t you answer me on a note too?
Chapter completed!