The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Tang Jiao's high school campus life gradually got on the right track.

Chen Mili and Fang Xiaomin changed dormitories. Although the four people in the dormitory were not particularly harmonious, they got along well and there were no more conflicts.

The three words "Xiao Jingchuan" appear actively in various discussion posts on the forum as always, and Tang Ziao is also occasionally discussed.

Gradually, the classmates in the school became accustomed to Tang Jiao, a girl with short hair who was in the same class as Xiao Jingchuan, and the ugly scar on her head. However, more and more female classmates wandered past the back door of Class 1 during recess.

Tang Jiao's hair also slowly grew a little longer, and he was no longer as bald as a newly reformed delinquent.

It became a bit boyish and short.

At first glance, he looks like a handsome little boy who is indistinguishable from male to female.

"Beep-"

"Dismissed, the rest of the time is free for free activities. If you want to play, go to the equipment room to get it. Get the one from Room 101."

Everyone in Class 1 cheered and dispersed.

Tang Jiao did not have the opportunity to participate in various strenuous sports, so he was happy to sit on the big steps of the auditorium to enjoy the cool breeze.

"We have a lot of good players. We took second place in basketball last year, and we also took third place in girls badminton."

"Xiao Jingchuan won the MVP at that time!"

"The one next to me is Qi Dongyang from Class 2. It is said that he is a good friend of Xiao Jingchuan, and he is quite handsome. Handsome guys really hang out with handsome guys."

On the sports field, people playing basketball, football, badminton, volleyball... all kinds of sounds were very lively.

Tang Jiao enjoyed physical education classes very much. The whole place was full of youthful atmosphere, which made her feel that the youth she lacked was slowly being made up for.

She straightened her legs and put her hands behind her.

His distracted eyes unconsciously followed Chen Mili's words, focusing on the strong figure running fast on the court.

With his broad shoulders and long legs, the boy's figure is more eye-catching than others, even when he is running in an ordinary sports uniform.

The curve of his broad shoulders extends to his arms, with just the right muscle lines. His hair is tied up with a white hairband and beats in the wind. His handsome face has no expression when running, and his fair skin is covered with a thin layer of sweat.

There are tiny lights shining in the sun, full of youthful spirit.

The corners of Tang Jiao's lips curled up slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh: "It's so beautiful."

"Yes, yes, he is so handsome!"

"Tang Zi."

The two of them looked up at the person coming, with expressions of confusion on their faces.

"Zhang Feifei? Why are you looking for Tang Jiao?" Chen Mili asked.

Zhang Feifei ignored her and just looked at Tang Jiao with a embarrassed expression on her face:

"Tang Jiao, can you lend me a moment to speak?"

The two of them had left the center of the sports ground and walked to the side of the indoor gymnasium. Tang Jiao saw that Zhang Feifei was still going forward, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

"Zhang Feifei, what do you want to say?"

"There is some misunderstanding about what happened last time. I want to make it clear to you in person."

Zhang Feifei turned back and looked at her sadly.

She pointed to a row of low houses near the back hill of the school and said in a sincere tone:

"There are fewer people in front, and be quiet, so as not to be seen and misunderstood by others, please~"

In front of it should be the school's sports equipment room and warehouse. Tang Jiao looked back and saw where he came from, and saw students passing by in twos and threes holding rackets.

After calming down for a moment, she raised her feet and continued to follow.

Arriving at the front, Zhang Feifei turned right again and walked deeper along the low house.

Tang Jiao's eyes condensed, and he stopped and stood at the fork in the road.

"If you have anything to say, just say it here."

Zhang Feifei stopped in embarrassment, took two steps closer, and finally said:

"Tang Jiao, it was my fault last time in the classroom."

She said, reaching out to hold Tang Jiao's arm, and walked forward slowly, as if she wanted to talk to her.

"I don't care."

Tang Jiao moved his arms uncomfortably but did not pull away.

"You can't say that."

Zhang Feifei hugged her tightly again and said sincerely and sadly: "Although you don't care, I feel very uncomfortable."

"At that time, Xiao Jingchuan stood up for you like this and even kicked my table over in public and told me to get out.

All the classmates in the class saw it. After I returned home, I was too embarrassed to come to school for a few days. Even my parents scolded me for being ignorant and offending the prince of the Xiao family. Although it was me who spoke inappropriately, but——"

Tang Jiao listened and felt that the meaning of her words was unclear, so he stopped again.

She forcefully broke away Zhang Feifei's hand and took two steps back.

"Zhang Feifei, you don't want to apologize to me at all."

Zhang Feifei's expression changed, and she smiled again:

"I want to apologize to you. Didn't I just say it was my fault?"

"Tang Jiao, I have already apologized for my gaffe."

As she spoke, she walked over and grabbed Tang Jiao's arm with both hands. Her slightly long nails pierced the delicate skin due to the force, and her eyes were slightly grim.

"What about you? Are you not wrong?"

Tang Jiao frowned in pain and raised his hand to push her: "What are you talking about?"

Zhang Feifei was a few centimeters taller than Tang Jiao and stronger. She pinched Tang Jiao's arms with both hands and dragged him forward.

"Zhang Feifei, let go!" Tang Jiao said angrily.

Zhang Feifei's face was distorted, and her voice was full of resentment.

"Don't you know what you've done? You're pretending to be just because of Xiao Jingchuan's guilt. Do you know how fake you are!

There are so many people in the class that I can't stand it, so why should I be the only one who has to learn a lesson?

I like him so much!It's all your fault, Tang Jiao!it was all your fault!How special do you think you are? "

"You have to pay the price for your actions, come here!"

Zhang Feifei grabbed Tang Jiao's hands and dragged her to the corner with a ferocious expression.

Stopped at the door of a very old house with very high walls.

"Zhang Feifei, let me go! Are you crazy?"

Tang Jiao struggled all the way, his arms were all red, and saw Zhang Feifei finally freed up a hand to open the door.

She continued to struggle with her hands, secretly moving her right foot to steady her staggering lower body.

He leaned back slightly to accumulate strength, clenched his palms, gritted his teeth, raised his left leg, and kicked Zhang Feifei's waist with all his strength.

"what--!"

"boom!"

Zhang Feifei was caught off guard and kicked to the ground by Tang Jiao, clutching her stomach and howling in pain.

Tang Jiao also fell heavily to the ground due to inertia, and Zhang Feifei's sharp nails scratched several long blood marks on his arm.

Tang Jiao gasped for air, reluctantly holding on to the floor and the wall before standing up.

"Zhang Feifei, don't go crazy here!"

"I don't care what you want to do. I have never had any ill intentions towards you. It's just your own narrow-mindedness that makes you think about right and wrong!"

Tang Jiao gasped and spoke, and saw Zhang Feifei slowly standing up.

"Tang Jiao! How dare you kick me!"

Her long hair was disheveled, her face was terrifying, her hands were open, and she wanted to come over.

"Today, I must tear you apart——"

"Zhang Feifei! Do you really want to be expelled from school?"

Tang Jiao defensively held the wall and moved a few steps away, and shouted in a cold voice: "This is a school! There are surveillance cameras everywhere!"

Zhang Feifei paused.

He raised his head hesitantly and looked around warily.