The domineering husband and wife of the cruel school god

When Wu Jing went out on crutches, Wu Pei ran out and handed him his schoolbag, her red face was full of worry: "Brother, you need to get better soon."

Wu Jing patted her sister's head in relief, thinking that it was not a loss for her to break her leg this time.

Wu Pei went on to say: "If you are rejected by your elder brother's family because of a broken leg, it will be miserable."

Wu Jing paused and rubbed her head heavily.

Wu Pei found out about the marriage not long ago, but she had never seen that person before, it was just because Zhou Shuyun had blown that man up so much that Wu Pei believed it, thinking that this person was indeed a god who existed in heaven and earth. She is an ordinary person, so when she mentions him, she will call out "big brother" with starry eyes, and she doesn't know who is her real brother.

Wu Jing thought to himself, it's good to be rejected, just right, it's a hit and miss.

After class in the morning, Liu Lei sent a message at the door, saying that the grade director called him.

This is the first time Wu Jing confronted the legendary Director Xing head-on. On the way there, he racked his brains to think about what he had committed these past few days, but he didn't have a clue. The person sitting inside was startled for a moment.

"Come on, Xiao Wu, sit here."

Director Xing greeted him kindly, and then came over to help him in person. Wu Jing was pressed on the stool, and he met his tablemate face to face, all of them were speechless for a while.

Yan Xinguang still looked calm and dead, and he didn't seem surprised by his appearance at all.

Wu Jing met his eyes for a while, seeing that he had no intention of saying hello to him, so he turned his head away in embarrassment, and asked dryly, "Director, this is it?"

Director Xing took a sip of water, "That's it, it's been almost a month since the start of school, and I've read your class' test results too..."

After finishing speaking, he had a meaningful expression on his face.

Wu Jing knew it just by looking at that expression, well, this is a poor student coming to talk.

Wu Jing still had a decent smile on his face, but he was a little depressed in his heart.It took him a lot of effort just to get into No. [-] Middle School without letting his father show up. Why did he really want him to study hard and get into Tsinghua University?Don't you even look at the people in this school?He, Wu Jing, can compare with them in shooting shots, but in comparing them with questions, it really kills him.

He secretly raised his head to look at the person opposite, dressed in white and black trousers, with a straight body, even listening to Director Xing's rambling description of how tragic Wu Jingjuan's face was, Junyi's face was still calm, with a "rain" I have no melon" expression.

Director Xing went on to say: "Just right, this year, your class teacher advocates not to divide seats according to grades, and you are at the same table as this student Yan Xinguang. If you encounter any problems or difficulties in your studies, you should ask more questions." !"

He paused, "And your parents..."

Yan Xinguang's eyes flashed suddenly, and his throat moved.

Director Xing observed his words and immediately stopped the topic: "Parents hope that you can really learn something in school, so Xiao Wu, there is a long way to go."

Wu Jing raised his head and was about to refute, when he saw his deskmate looking at him with a pair of dark eyes, and looking to the left, it was Director Xing's loving (?) eyes again.

Two pairs of eyes looked at him from left to right, and Wu Jing's mind froze for a moment.

Being given such an order under tremendous pressure, Wu Jing was not without depression.

Wu Jing walked out of the teacher's building with him, thought for a while, and said, "Well, what Director Xing said, don't take it to heart."

He was afraid that Yan Xinguang would take the director's words seriously and feel that he had fallen into trouble from the sky.

He didn't want to be like this, to be short in front of others in vain, and become a drag bottle who would be disliked at any time.

Wu Jing was still in a plaster cast, and it was very inconvenient to move. In order to avoid embarrassment, he deliberately slowed down his pace, just to avoid walking this part of the way back to the classroom with Yan Xinguang.

But for some reason, Yan Xinguang, who has two long legs, walks slowly like a snail, and Wu Jing can't wait to poke his ass from behind to make him walk quickly.

Wu Jing was gesturing boredly. Suddenly, the steady pace in front of him stopped. He almost bumped into his back, and was held by someone's shoulder. His palm was warm and strong, and his clothes felt hot. meaning.

Wu Jing quickly raised his head, and met a pair of bright black eyes, looking directly at him.

His heart trembled.

Brother, don't look at me with such eyes...

The owner of the black eyes spoke, his face was not very good-looking, and his tone was even more chilly: "This is your own business, you tell me not to take it to heart?"

Wu Jing was stunned. He couldn't figure out what he meant for a moment. He was stunned for a while, but he was still more shocked. After all, it was the first time that Yan Xinguang said more than fifteen words to him, and he could make up all of them. Enough praise from Taobao.

He said speechlessly, "Hey, no, you're so busy, why don't you just leave it alone? I don't mean what you think!"

"What do you think I mean?"

Wu Jing smiled and said: "Aren't you afraid that if you don't teach me, you will be trained by Director Xing again? It's okay, I am very loyal, don't worry."

Yan Xinguang's lips moved, and he murmured: "You really..."

He said the last few words very vaguely, Wu Jing really didn't hear clearly: "What about me? Praise me for being handsome? Say it out loud."

In this way, he still has to skin it.

Yan Xinguang's complexion was even worse, and a few words almost popped out from between his teeth, "...will find someone like you!"

"Hey? Say what?"

Yan Xinguang stared at him for a few seconds, as if he still wanted to say something, in the end he just snorted coldly, "It's nothing."

Turn around and leave.

Wu Jing couldn't figure it out, he didn't know where he provoked this bully again, or was it really like what Yao Bin said, this guy is a scumbag ptsd

Suddenly, a small light bulb lit up with a "ding" in his head, and he immediately smiled.Judging by Xueshen's meaning, could it be that he is really responsible for him?

Phew, are you responsible for his study?

Holding a golden thigh, He Chou can't give an explanation to his parents!No matter what Wu Jingxue looks like, he can always confidently say that he is working hard when asked.

"Hey! Hey! Don't go! University bully! Master Yan! I've changed my mind! You teach me, can you teach me?? Let you teach, let you teach!! I want you to be responsible!!!"

Yan Xinguang seemed to stagger for a moment, and then his steps became faster, his two long legs moved rapidly, and Wu Jing, a disabled person, jumped and chased after him, shamelessly ruthless.

The afternoon sun was dazzling, and Yan Xin was so hot that she wanted to run.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the man behind him, a slender man with bright eyes, but the noisy voice flooded into his ears like cicadas, making him restless.

Summer isn't over yet.he thinks.

**

Yao Bin has never had any complaints about Yan Xinguang. He is handsome and has good grades. Apart from always being cold-eyed to the two of them for no reason, there is nothing else.

However, in the past few days, this feeling of being shrouded in low pressure from time to time made him tremble across a corner from Yan Xinguang.

Whenever the two of them whispered to each other in class, they would feel a serious gaze on them, and they refused to leave for a long time.

Later, the two simply switched to WeChat to communicate, with you in front and he behind.After one person sends a message, the other person lowers his head, stares at the phone and shrugs his shoulders with a smile, but at this moment, there will be a low cough or a soft voice: "Sit down."

Yao Bin was terrified, and finally took advantage of lunch one day to torture Wu Jing: "What happened between you and Yan Dashen? Is there any shady deal? He, he, why is he like this now?"

Wu Jing's plaster plaster hadn't been removed yet, and he was dying under the inspection of director Xing and the "serious" guard at the same table who really took his words seriously all day long. He replied listlessly: "Special care."

Liu Lei said: "Then his care is really considerate."

It was meal time, and the cafeteria was bustling with people.They were not in a hurry on the road, and they could only be at the back of the line when they came, and there happened to be a boy in their class named Su Zhiye in front of them.

Wu Jing and the others are very familiar with most of the people in the class, but they haven't spoken a few words to this Su Zhiye.

According to the gossip that Liu Lei has, this Su Zhiye is a kid from the countryside. He is already one of the top students in his class.He is relatively introverted and shy, and he is not very familiar with the people in the class. He is like a shallow shadow, and no one notices his existence.

Seeing Wu Jing and the others coming, he turned his head and smiled shyly, saying hello.This boy is short, half a head shorter than Wu Jing, like a bean sprout, as if he would run away when the wind blows, holding an iron lunch box in his thin palm, which is full of bump marks.

Wu Jing smiled back, but heard a rough duck voice calling from behind: "Little Yezi!"

Immediately afterwards, a familiar figure flashed over, and before everyone could react, he squeezed in front of Su Zhiye with lightning speed.It was Zhang Caijun.

Yao Bin: "..."

Wu Jing: "..."

Liu Lei: "..."

It's hard for them to say anything about this kind of queue-jumping behavior that is so common, and Zhang Caijun's queue-jumping level is very high, as fast and ruthless as a bolt of lightning, most people will only think that they are dazzled.

Su Zhiye was not very happy, but he didn't say anything, he just hugged the lunch box in his hand even tighter, tried his best to shrink his small body, and tried not to have physical contact with Zhang Caijun.

Zhang Caijun wanted to find something in his pocket, and put the lunch box into Su Zhiye's hand, as a matter of course, "Hey, hold it for me."

Su Zhiye didn't dare to show his anger, so he took it obediently.Seeing this scene, Yao Bin frowned, and whispered to Wu Jing: "This Zhang Caijun, usually looks quite wretched, but I didn't expect to have such a side? Is he very familiar with Su Zhiye?"

Wu Jing shook his head: "I don't know."

The two lunch boxes were not small, and Su Zhiye struggled to hold them, and the cafeteria was full of people. A girl accidentally rubbed it when she passed by, and the lunch box fell off his hands with a bang, and the chopsticks inside fell out as well. No, "Gululu" rolled a long way.

"Sorry, sorry!" The girl quickly apologized and bent down to help pick it up.

Just as Su Zhiye was about to bend down, he suddenly slapped him on the back, and a thunderous curse sounded in his ears: "You are a fucking pig!"

The cafeteria was noisy, but there were still many people around who were attracted by the noise and looked over one after another.

Su Zhiye's face was flushed, his neck was flushed with anger, his lips were twitching, and he didn't dare to curse back, "You, you..."

Zhang Caijun snatched his lunch box and gave him a blank look, "What am I? You are really a pig and a mother, you are so disgusting."

This is a bit too much, and there are already many people around who are watching the joke.

Wu Jing poked his head out from behind Yao Bin, and said lazily: "Hey, I said, this is in the cafeteria. If people know that I am in the same class as you, I feel a little embarrassed."

Zhang Caijun was shocked now.

Yao Bin is a little taller than Wu Jing, Wu Jing has been standing behind him, Zhang Caijun really didn't see him.He glanced at the plaster cast on Wu Jing's leg, curled his lips, and snorted: "Who told him to lose my lunch box."

Liu Lei took the opportunity to wave to Su Zhiye, "You stand in. It's time for you to eat."

Su Zhiye, as if being pardoned, quickly withdrew into the team, lowered his head, and let Zhang Caijun stare at him several times in ignorance.

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