I Deliver Candy To Men

Chapter 179: back to campus 4

Yingying was dragged into a small group by Zhou Wenjie, including Peng Yu and several other friends, all of whom had a good time in the past.

Some people are older than Yingying and are already in the third year of high school. Some people are younger than Yingying, who is only a freshman this year. There are liberal arts and science students. We exchange news and exchange things in life.

It will also share the question types and talk about the troubles in learning. For example, Peng Yu often complained, but he didn't find time to play games. Others complained that the classmates in the class were stupid, the teacher couldn’t understand it twice, and he wasted a lesson on it.

Yingying speaks less and is basically divided into three categories, one is "Brother is the best", she will blow when she sees Zhou Wenjie; Peng Yu complained about when he didn't have time to play games; another type was to send all kinds of emojis.

She put her arms around the oversized bear in one hand and watched everyone chat with her mobile phone in the other, thinking that life is really interesting.

It's Monday again.

Yingying came to the classroom, and shortly after she sat down, she was stabbed by Zhou Tao in the back row: "Song Yingying, are you in love with someone?"

Yingying turned her head and said, "Are you busy? Mind my business?"

"Say it!" Zhou Tao asked her with a faceless face, "Who is the boy who took you home on the weekend?"

Every weekend, Zhou Wenjie would call Yingying to go out to play for a day, sometimes to watch movies, sometimes to play ball, and every time he would ask Peng Yu to send her off.

"What's the matter with you?" Although Yingying wasn't talking to Peng Yu and everyone was just good friends, she still didn't explain Zhou Tao's question.

Gao Nagasaki didn't ask her, but Zhou Tao, the younger brother, was enthusiastic. Song Yingying thought he was boring: "Don't worry about me!"

"So fierce." Zhou Tao was speechless.

Yingying was just staring at him, but when she heard the words, she got angry. She rolled up a workbook and knocked on his head: "Do you know what murder is? Call me murder? Say it again!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong." Zhou Tao held his head and begged for mercy.

Yingying let out a "hum", and then ignored him.

"Zhou Tao." At this moment, a faint voice came from the back door.

Almost at the same time, the surrounding voices stopped, and the air fell into silence.

Everyone either openly or quietly, looked towards Gao Nagasaki.

Not only because he fights fiercely and has a great reputation, but also because he is handsome. Boys couldn't help looking at him, girls couldn't help looking at him even more.

Song Yingying didn't look at him.

She has some handsome friends, and she doesn't see him uncommonly.

"Brother Qi." Zhou Tao stood up and said, "What's the matter with me?"

Gao Nagasaki glanced in front of him, only to see a round back of his head, he pursed his lips and looked away: "borrow a book."

Zhou Tao immediately exclaimed: "I'm X! Brother Qi, when did you read?"

Gao Nagasaki picked up a classmate's textbook and beat him with a "dong dong".

He is different from Song Yingying, girls are more gentle and beat people with papers and workbooks. Their boys fight, neither light nor heavy.

He rolled up a very thick textbook and beat Zhou Tao so much that he didn't dare to say a word: "I was wrong, this is the book, Brother Qi, take it."

Gao Nagasaki just lost the book, took the textbook he handed over, glanced at Song Yingying from the corner of the corner, and left with the textbook.

At noon, Gao Nagasaki came again: "Zhou Tao!"

"Brother Qi!" Zhou Tao said, "Are you going to dinner?"

Gao Nagasaki said, "I didn't bring any money. Lend me twenty."

As Zhou Tao took out the money, he said, "What are you borrowing? Brother Qi said, I'll invite Brother Qi to eat. Brother Qi, why did you come here on purpose? Let's go, I'll invite Brother Qi to dinner."

The two walked out one after the other.

Next, Gao Nagasaki appeared much more frequently.

Sometimes I ask Zhou Tao to borrow papers, and sometimes I tell Zhou Tao to do something for him.

Yingying didn't notice it at first, but after listening to the same table, she wondered, did this guy come here more often? It made it seem like he was just a buddy of Zhou Tao, but he had a goat.

Doubt flashed in her heart, but she didn't take it seriously. It has nothing to do with her, her heart is only learning.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the midterm exam.

After the results came out, the students in the class were surprised.

"Song Yingying has improved by 17 places!" The head teacher slapped the blackboard eraser heavily, as if knocking on a gavel, "Look! Look! They are also in the same class. Some people got better grades as soon as they gritted their teeth. What about people?"

Barbara said a lot. Some people listened to it, and some people didn't care.

Song Yingying was very happy anyway. However, she was not satisfied. Her goal is to break into the top three, and it's still far from it.

She is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and she can't see any smugness. She still studies quietly and affects a person.

her roommate.

The girl who is not good-looking, but likes to wear exaggerated makeup, came to school one day without makeup and changed her clothes into school uniforms.

She spread out her messy textbooks, organized them carefully, and then began to listen to the class carefully.

If he didn't understand something, he politely asked Song Yingying, "Sister Ying, can I ask you a question?"

"Okay." Yingying is very easy-going, she will tell her when she has time.

The two became a scene in the back three rows. They all call them bizarre. The tablemates sometimes get angry, but Song Yingying is never angry, unless someone speaks to her.

"When my grades go up, I will apply to the teacher to be transferred to the front row," she said. "Stay away from here."

Some of the people who heard it were silent, and some scolded "X" in a low voice.

Zhou Tao is a big mouth, and there is almost nothing he doesn't say, Gao Nagasaki quickly knows.

He looked down at his paper. There are red crosses all over it. Looking at the scores, it is far from the passing line.

"X!" He cursed in a low voice.

The soft girl at the same table asked him, "Do you want notes? I have a lot of notes."

Her voice was soft and sweet, like a soft cake that melted in one bite. Gao Nagasaki glanced at her sideways, didn't speak, got up and left.

He stood guard at the school gate, and when school was over, he caught a few boys into the small alley and beat them up.

"Watch your mouth!" he said coldly.

A few boys didn't dare to make trouble: "Yes, Brother Qi."

The next day, Song Yingying found out that almost half of the boys in the back row had lost their cards. Either the corners of the mouth are broken, or the corners of the eyes are blue.

"Fighting again?" She glanced at it, then withdrew her gaze, it had nothing to do with her.

Next, she said that there was less gossip with her tablemates, and she and her tablemates were able to study quietly.

After school at noon that day, Gao Nagasaki and his brother went to play games. Usually play very exciting games, inexplicably feel boring.

He remembered his papers full of red crosses, Song Yingying who had improved by more than a dozen, and the day she broke up with her disdainful "cut". The more he watched the game, the more annoyed he became.

"I have something to do, I'll go first." He greeted the others and left by himself.

At noon, he had nowhere to go. After thinking about it, he planned to go back to school.

When passing a hutong, I found a thin cry coming from inside. He stopped, looked inside, and saw that three gangsters were bullying a girl.

He took his pocket and walked in: "What are you doing?"

A few hooligans were not students of No. 3 Middle School. They didn't recognize him and said to him, "What's your business? Get away!"

Gao Nagasaki raised his eyebrows, took his hands out of his trouser pockets, and clenched his knuckles.

five minutes later.

The three thugs curled up on the ground, screaming and howling: "Brother! Brother! We were wrong! Stop fighting, brother!"

Gao Nagasaki kicked one of them and said indifferently, "Who called you to 'go away'?"

"Let's get out! Let's get out!" Several boys hugged their faces and rolled out in shame.

Gao Nagasaki looked at the girl who was standing against the wall. Coincidentally, it was his roommate.

"Are you all right?" he asked.

Chi Xiao hugged the schoolbag with tears in his eyes, and shook his head: "It's okay, thank you."

Gao Nagasaki nodded, turned around and was about to leave, but saw a figure standing at the entrance of the alley.

His heart skipped a beat.

"X!" He couldn't help scolding.

How could it be so coincidental that she was asked to see it? Would she think he was bullying girls?

He never bullies girls!

But if he was asked to explain, he couldn't open his mouth.

He didn't bully anyone, what did he explain?

With a cold face, his hands in his pockets, he looked up at the sky, and walked out of the alley.

When he came to her side, he reluctantly lowered his head, made an impatient look, and nodded at her: "Well."

Ok? Song Yingying looked confused, what did he "hmm"? She didn't speak to him again.

"Oh." She nodded too.

Gao Nagasaki opened his mouth and found that he had nothing to say, so he wanted to swear. In the end, he had a cold face, said nothing, and walked away with his pockets.

His chin was raised high, with a cold and arrogant look.

Song Yingying thought he was strange, and after looking at him twice, she ignored him. Looking at the girl in the alley and seeing her wearing her school uniform, she said, "Would you like to go together?"

Chi Xiao walked over with her schoolbag: "Thank you."

The two went back to school.

After Gao Nagasaki returned to the classroom, his heart was still unhappy.

He was very irritable, looking at the messy textbooks on the table, slamming and beating. Still upset, he lay down and fell asleep.

Until the arm was gently stabbed: "Do you want a Band-Aid?"

"What do I want a Band-Aid for?" He looked at his limp little roommate strangely.

Chi Xiao pointed at his hand: "You're broken here."

Gao Nagasaki sat up and looked at his hands. When I hit someone before, I punched the wall and broke the skin at the joint.

He didn't take it personally. But at this time, I suddenly felt a little pain.

"No." He stood up and walked out.

Zhou Tao had just come back from a game, yawning, ready to catch up on sleep. I felt a pat on the back, and turned to look: "Brother Qi?"

"Any Band-Aids?" he asked.

Zhou Tao burst out laughing: "Brother Qi, when are we going to use Band-Aids?"

Injuries that don't need stitches, they never call them injuries.

Gao Nagasaki glanced at him with a cold face, glanced at the front, and said lightly: "Just now I beat up a few gangsters from other schools. I don't have very long eyes. I bullied the girls in our school and asked me to clean up. Pause." After speaking, he kicked his stool, "Buy me a Band-Aid."

"Okay!" Zhou Tao immediately jumped up and ran out.

Gao Nagasaki sat down in his seat.

Almost as soon as he sat down, the girl in front turned around and looked at him.

He sat up straight, his body tensed a little, his throat rolled, and he thought about what to say next: "It's no big deal, by the way."

However, she turned her head with a light expression, and knocked on the table in front of him: "Classmate, we don't allow outsiders to come in our class."

The author has something to say: Gao Nagasaki (vomiting blood): Woman, you are cruel!

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