The male god ordered me to chase after him

"Yo yo yo..." The two of them heard goosebumps all over their bodies with exaggerated expressions, and Wang Enming looked at the person who was quietly picking up plain water to drink, "Brother Cheng, you never thought of changing to something better." of?"

Jiang Cheng didn't say a word, Chen Weixian became displeased, "Will you talk? Do you have any stance? Who are you?"

The two touched a cup of "tea" tacitly. Wang Enming looked up at the sky, "What did I just say?"

Meng Xiangyu tugged at his ears pretendingly, and shook his head innocently, "I didn't hear anything."

Chen Wei blasted the two of them out angrily, "It's okay to leave quickly, don't delay my business."

The two "cut" in dissatisfaction, looked at the world of the two in the store, and walked out with interest.

Chen Wei looked at the person who was silent for a long time, "What are you thinking? What do you think is wrong with me?"

Jiang Cheng was flipping through the magazine, without even raising his head, "No."

"Yesterday you said that I'm not good at this, and that's not good at all."

"Did I say so?"

"Said!"

"I do not remember."

"Believe you, I'm a pig!"

Jiang Cheng couldn't bear it anymore and raised his head, "Don't you know what's wrong with you?"

Chen Wei felt guilty, "I know."

"I know you still ask me?"

Chen Wei put down the things in his hands and ran to him, "You must not know how disgusted you are now."

Jiang Cheng thoughtfully raised his hand to touch his face, "Is there any?"

Chen Wei nodded gloomily, "Extremely so."

Ever since Meng Qirui came back from home on the weekend, he has become anxious. Why did Meng Xiangyu suddenly change his ways and know that he is making progress?

When the three of them returned to the dormitory, Sang Yang had already washed up and sat at the desk to study. He was good at mathematics, and no one was in charge of the class, so he was both the monitor and the representative of the mathematics class. After looking at the situation of the last mock exam, he specially brought back a few test papers that were not well done to help him take a look. Among them was Meng Xiangyu's. After classifying and analyzing one by one, Meng Xiangyu was tutored by Chen Wei every day. In fact, the problem was not too big, but he was careless in doing the questions, and some concepts in simple logic needed to be strengthened.

Fang Zhiyuan scolded in a moderate manner. Usually, everyone in the class competes with each other, and the pressure is already great enough. When I go back to the dormitory, there is another one who pretends to work harder. It's really an eyesore, but this kid can't fight back, and he can't fight back when he scolds When he passed the aisle, he angrily kicked the stool under his buttocks. The man pretended that he didn't exist, straightened the stool and continued with his work.

Meng Qirui has always been sensitive to the matter of the half-brother. When he passed by the table, he recognized Meng Xiangyu's handwriting almost at a glance. He reached out to pick up the mock exam paper, looked at the red crosses all over the page, and felt a little better. After reading a little bit, I can see the detailed annotations next to the wrong questions and the analysis in the blank space of the test paper, but my face has changed.

"You are very conscientious as the class monitor."

Sang Yang snatched the paper that the other party took without consent, and looked at him inexplicably, "Helping classmates is a matter of course."

Meng Qirui smiled coldly, "Did no one say you are meddling?"

Sang Yang frowned, staring at the angry man standing in front of him, "What do you want to do?"

Meng Qirui was indeed very angry. He hated meddling people the most, especially Meng Xiangyu's nosy. He said that since his younger brother entered high school, why didn't he go to bars, hang out at nightclubs, and ask his family for money endlessly? He stopped fighting with others. It turned out that he had a good squad leader who worked hard and was willing to help others. This kid was easy to say, but his words of "helping classmates" almost broke the situation he had worked so hard to manage.

Dad has already given up on that son. If it weren't for those two old things controlling him, Meng Xiangyu would have gotten out of the house a long time ago. Originally, when the two old men died, their day of making decisions would come, but now that man Originally, he still felt guilty towards his dead wife, but if Meng Xiangyu changed his face again and behaved well, would there still be a place for their mother and son in that family in the future?

Meng Qirui accidentally picked up the black ink on the bookcase, slowly unscrewed the bottle cap, and poured it on the boy's head along with the test paper in front of him.

Sang Yang couldn't move in time, the paper was stained with ink all of a sudden, he wiped the black ink on his face, and stood up suddenly from the stool, "What are you doing!"

Meng Qirui snorted softly, "Don't do anything, I don't like you."

Sang Yang looked at the black-stained paper, and his eyes turned red immediately. How could he return it to the teacher tomorrow or explain to his classmates?

Fang Zhiyuan was washing his face in the sink on the balcony, when he heard the noise, he put his head in to have a look, and immediately burst out laughing, Han Zhe wanted to persuade him, but that brat with black hair had already grabbed Qi Rui's neck with his black hands collar.

Meng Qirui has long been suffocating, at home he swallows his anger, but outside he is a majestic mayor's son, no matter what he doesn't need to be polite to a country boy.

The rabbit bites people when it is anxious, not to mention that Sang Yang has been bullied for several months. He has helped his mother with farm work since he was a child, and he has great strength. It may not be his opponent, but when he pressed the opponent on the table and punched him, he still woke up and held back. Mom said, no matter what, you can't fight with others. I'm sorry, Li Ergou from their village went to jail because he broke someone and couldn't pay for it, but he was too wronged, he never provoked them, and he still let them go everywhere, why can't they get along well with him?

Han Zhe has been classmates with Meng Qirui since the third grade of elementary school, how could he watch him being beaten, Sang Yang clenched his fists, and he rushed to hug his neck and knocked him over, Fang Zhiyuan wanted to beat him a long time ago, seeing those two Those who could hold their breath moved their hands, how could he just watch.

Wang Enming and Meng Xiangyu left the small shop and went straight to the boys' dormitory. During the daytime class meeting, they discussed the matter of the school celebration performance at work. They were messy and didn't explain why. Can't help but he doesn't care.

"Hey, Wang, what do you think of Sang Yang's suggestions at the class meeting?" Meng Xiangyu asked as he walked.

Wang Enming has been thinking about this too, "The chorus doesn't seem to work, everyone is not interested, the poem recitation, Tu Jiaojiao talked about it, it makes people get goosebumps, it's better to tell a joke, talk about the girls Catwalks are fine too, but the girls in our class are all different in height, short, fat and thin, and we can't make up a model team."

Meng Xiangyu nodded, "Ask Sang Yang again. If it doesn't work, just tell Teacher Sanshui that we won't take part in the class. It's not interesting anyway, and it's a waste of time."

Wang Enming also agreed, "That's right, I don't like to engage in such spectacle activities."

"Hey, Jiang Cheng forgot to ask if he had any thoughts."

Wang Enming couldn't help laughing, "Don't ask him. It's better to ask Chen Wei if you ask him. It will be a big deal to show his face at the sports meeting. If you let him show off, Chen Wei will cry for us, don't you believe it?"

Meng Xiangyu didn't quite agree with his statement, although the contrast was a bit big, but after the last time, Brother Wei had already confirmed in his mind the image of an incomparably tall and aggressive attacker, "It shouldn't be, Jiang Cheng doesn't like girls anyway."

Wang Enming laughed at his naivety, "Who told you that Brother Cheng doesn't like girls?"

"Why are you with Chen Wei if you like girls?"

Wang Enming has never figured out the matter, "I reckon it has nothing to do with it. Brother Cheng has a crush on Chen Wei, not to mention whether he is a man or a woman, even if he is a bug, he can hold it in his hands."

"Old Wang, I can't see that you are quite emotional!"

"That's what happened anyway."

Neither of them lived in the school, and they were not familiar with the student dormitories. It took a long time to find the dormitory where Sang Yang lived. Teacher Guan was also circling around the door angrily.

Wang Enming pinched a student in his class sharply, "Does Sang Yang live in this house? What's wrong?"

Zhou Man saw him and Meng Xiangyu, "Aren't you day students? Why did you come to the dormitory?"

"Let's talk to Sang Yang about something."

Zhou Man pointed to the closed bedroom door, "There must be a fight inside."

Meng Xiangyu's expression changed, "Aren't you crazy, what's the fight in the same class?"

Zhou Man shook his head when he heard this, "Who told you that the dormitory belongs to the first class, and there is just an empty bed. Sang Yang came late, so he was stuffed here."

Meng Xiangyu frowned, "Squad [-]?"

Zhou Man had a look of embarrassment, "Squad [-], I heard that there are powerful people in the family, all the work in the dormitory is done by Sang Yang, and he is caught to vent his anger when he is unhappy. The squad leader usually keeps quiet for fear of getting hurt We, every time we ask him, he says it's all right."

Without further ado, Wang Enming stepped forward and pulled away the teachers and classmates surrounding the door. Meng Xiangyu looked at Zhou Man, "You can stop me for a while, and I will leave this matter to me and Lao Wang."

Zhou Man nodded, "I know, you two don't go too far, we really can't afford anything to happen."

Wang Enming kicked open the locked door with both feet, and when he entered, he saw Sang Yang being beaten by someone riding on the ground. He kicked the person who did it over with one kick, and hurried up to pull up the ground, covered in ink, as dirty as a cat the same people.

Meng Xiangyu pushed away the aunt who was following her, "Women don't care about men's affairs." He closed the broken door, pulled a cabinet table, and blocked the door again.

He grabbed the man who dragged Sang Yang aside and was about to go up by himself, "Old Wang, you sit aside and watch, clean up this mess, I'll do it."

Wang Enming didn't argue after hearing this, and Sang Yang came out from behind him, "What are you doing, we're just kidding!"

Wang Enming chuckled, and Meng Xiangyu moved his joints, "Let's play too."

Meng Qirui took a step back subconsciously, "Meng Xiangyu, you dare to hit me!"

Meng Xiangyu had no expression on his face, and strode forward, "The one who beat you is the son of a bitch."