Teach the villain to be a man again

The two of them returning home from school were blocked by four people at this moment.

But this time it wasn't some gangster on the street, but wearing a school uniform like them.

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, you're the girl that everyone said often stays next to Xie Jue, why are you so incompetent? If you don't look up to your man, you'll know it and let him mess around outside. Thinking about it, you are not a good thing."

Boys at this time speak incoherently, at an age where they can say any vicious language, just these few words are already heart-wrenching.

He described Song Zhu as a person without the slightest ability and status.

"If you continue to make trouble here, I will go to school to do it, and it will be a stain on your study career. You really want to..."

Before Song Zhu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the group of boys.

"Okay, what age is it now? If you call the police at every turn, can the police uncle manage it for a while, for the rest of your life? Xie Jue, aren't you a breeze at school? Why didn't you show up at all at this time? Could it be that you are afraid?"

Such an obvious target, how could the two of them not know about it?

"I said that if you are looking for something good, let us understand. How did we offend the two of you? You are so angry."

If this scene could be resolved, Song Zhu would naturally not think too much about it.

But when the four people rushed over, they told Song Zhu with their actions.

It is absolutely impossible.

"It's really stubborn."

As soon as Song Zhu finished speaking, Xie Jue pulled her arm up, and at the same time, a schoolbag also landed on the spot where she was just now.

"I haven't exercised my muscles and bones for a long time. You won't allow this meeting, will you?"

After feeling Song Zhu humming lightly.

Only then did Xie Jue start to move. He had been recharging his energy for the past few days, which made these people think that the little overlord from before was a fake.

It didn't take long before Song Zhu heard the screams from those students.

If it was in the past, Song Zhu would definitely want to go and have a look, but now they are already very good to each other.

Naturally, I will not continue to care about these things.

The final result was that when the two left, the four students were still curled up on their respective beds.

I will definitely not dare to make an appointment next time.

And Xie Jue, who had been restrained by Song Zhu all this time, was out of temper now, even looking at those questions when he went home was much pleasing to the eye.

"Let me just say, it has to be resolved. Look at this, and now the retribution is coming."

Song Zhu was talking by the side of the sink while washing the Chinese cabbage he just bought.

"Okay, don't talk about this. Today, when I messed with them, they quietly told me that someone did it on purpose. After I go to school tomorrow, there will be even more terrible rumors. I think the two of us will be together in the future." They are separated a little, but also to prevent problems before they happen."

This sentence has always been said by Song Zhu, and this time it finally became Xie Jue.

"There's nothing you can do about it. Who made you so attractive? Well, hurry up and finish the homework assigned by the teacher. You have to record a video at night."

Song Zhu is just like an old woman who takes care of several people's daily life.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. I also want you to participate in a very popular competition recently. The first test for this competition has been scheduled for two months. At that time, you are taking the college entrance examination. Impossible, but there is an initial test in this competition, it doesn't conflict with your time at the beginning, and it can be adjusted later, I want you to participate, what do you think?"

At this time, the man who was doing other housework stopped the bowl in his hand, and he was the one who took the picture for her.

"Didn't you just take part in the competition? And my grades in that competition were very good, and I'm going to take the college entrance examination and art examination. Do you think we can use these time?"

"This one is actually very easy to deploy. I have already made a comprehensive review schedule for you. According to my previous observations, we still have a very good chance.

Xie Jue really wanted to say that he didn't want to go, but he knew that Song Zhu's tone just now didn't sound like a discussion at all.

"It's not that I have to force you to do something you don't like. As long as you can be wronged at the beginning, you will shine brightly in the future. It's just a competition. Maybe you will have a hard time even in the primary election." That's right, I heard that the gold content of this competition is still very high, you'd better be able to participate, even if you think you have no problem in the art test, it's better to coat yourself with a layer of gold."

The future between the two has always been embarrassing between the two of them.

For example, when discussing the future, the two of them usually reach an impasse.

Naturally, this time was no exception, but Xie Jue would hesitate for a long time every time he refused, Song Zhu privately felt that it was already very good, at least what should he buy?
In the past month, Xie Jue has piled up everything, paying attention to every window.

The latest confession on campus has intensified.

Some girls even felt that it was Song Zhu who took over Xie Jue, even when it was time to go to the bathroom, they would be ridiculed.

Song Zhu was already used to this kind of life, but when he heard these words, he was still in a bad mood.

So when I came back, I deliberately pulled the table very loudly, just to get more attention.

Xie Jue naturally noticed it too.

And amidst the messy farce at school, the horrible learning stage has finally passed.

Xie Jue is finally ready to take the art test after one and a half months.

Song Zhu really wanted to follow this time, but she still had her own things to do, and she needed to worry about going to the hospital at this time.

Therefore, Xie Jue was the only one who went to the art test this time.

Song Zhu started to help pack the things that should be taken the night before, Xie Jue looked at her back busy for him, and his heart softened quite a bit.

"It's only for three days. You don't need to bring so many clothes."

When Xie Jue walked over and saw the big box full of things, he felt his head hurt.

"Where is this? Everyone has an accident. Even if there is no accident, you can form a good relationship with others who have suffered the same situation. In short, these things are really useful. You must take them with you. I have sorted out the things you use professionally, but you still need to sort them out yourself, after all, they are for your own use."

Song Zhu was talking, but the movements of his hands didn't stop.