On the bloody daily life of school bullies and school bullies

Soon, the exam of the day was over, and it was the first time in this day that Fangzheng felt such a torment.

He stared at Ye Zhe for a day.

He is seriously answering the math test.

He is seriously answering the comprehensive essay questions.

He was answering the questions carefully for the comprehensive exam.

……

And looking at his confident smile, and the way he wrote like a god, Fangzheng is in a bad mood!

This is obviously going to break away from the countdown rhythm! Fuck it! !

And when collecting the papers, Fangzheng took a special look at his papers, except for a few unfilled ones, the others were basically filled in! !And the chemistry paper didn't even have an empty space! !

How many days has this Nima been? !Can it be so against the sky? ?

If he hadn't seen with his own eyes that he didn't cheat, Fang Zheng wouldn't have believed that he could answer the questions at all!

Before Fangzheng walked out of the classroom, Ye Zhe waved to him with a smile.

"Teacher, you have worked hard. Goodbye, teacher."

He staggered again.

Ye Zhe leaned on the table, smiling happily.

"Young Master Ye!" As soon as Fangzheng left, Wang Qiang rushed towards Ye Zhe, and turned over several tables in a handsome manner.As a result, he almost knelt down as soon as he came over.

"Young Master Ye, I feel like I'm done."

Ye Zhe supported the edge of the table with both hands, and listened to Wang Qiang's ghostly cries and wolf howls with a calm face.

"Damn it, Fangzheng's invigilator is too ruthless! I didn't copy anything!! I didn't copy anything!!" Wang Qiang was in a bad mood. After the exam, he didn't dare to copy anything.

Fangzheng has been walking around, and caught several people playing with their mobile phones, and immediately confiscated their mobile phones.

Just don't be too harsh.

"My condolences." Ye Zhe patted him on the shoulder solemnly, and then said with a smile: "This time, my brother may go to the previous examination rooms." After speaking, he left with his pockets in his pocket. Get off Wang Qiang who is petrified in place.

"...What?" Wang Qiang was stunned for a moment, then turned around abruptly, and chased after Ye Zhe: "Young Master Ye, what did you just say?? Why can't I understand?!"

Candidates in the ninth examination room rushed out of the examination room as if they were liberated after the test, while the candidates in the first examination room were completely opposite.

"Let me tell you, this question is to choose A, you are wrong!"

"No, no, look at the conditions of C, it's perfect, you must choose C, okay?"

"This word should be in the past tense. Look at the meaning before and after this passage..."

"Do you also write about Su Shi as the author of this poem? A man of the same path..."

……

It was just a mess.

Among this group of people, Shen Yi had the loudest voice.

"Are you completely wrong, okay? This sentence is clearly an object clause. You still write the prototype?" Shen Yi took Zou Baba's English paper and scolded the boy who was arguing with her. .

The boy pushed his glasses, was a little afraid of her, and said unconvinced: "You don't even understand the meaning of this sentence, it's not an object clause at all, okay?"

"I'm really..." Shen Yi was so angry that she looked around, ready to find someone to ask.Suddenly, she saw Lin Yi who was packing up her things, and immediately walked over with the paper.

"Squad leader, tell me, is this question written in the prototype or in the past tense?"

Lin Yi originally wanted to leave this noisy place quickly, but he was stopped by Shen Yi, casually glanced at the paper in her hand, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by a voice.

"Use the past tense."

At some point, Ye Zhe entered the examination room, put his hands in his pockets, and repeated with a smile: "Use the past tense."

"Impossible!" The boy with glasses was a little excited, looked at him with suspicion and disgust, and blurted out: "You...you didn't listen to the class, how do you know?"

"Get lost." Shen Yi, who has a bad temper, immediately waved at him impatiently when someone dared to say that about her friend: "How good do you think your grades are? How dare you despise others?"

"I..." The boy with glasses was a little timid, and he glanced at Ye Zhe, with a charming smile still on his face.But for some reason, he always felt that this smile was a little creepy, he shook his shoulders, and quickly looked at Lin Yi full of expectation: "Is this question really in the past tense?"

All I got was Lin Yi's fluttering words.

"real."

Shen Yi raised her middle finger towards the disheartened back of the boy, and then patted Ye Zhe on the shoulder: "You boy can do it! I think you will definitely do well in the exam this time."

Ye Zhe happily put his arms around Lin Yi's shoulders, and raised his eyebrows confidently: "I think so too."

"...That's right." Shen Yi suddenly thought of something, and said, "Squad leader, aren't you going to study by yourself tonight? Hu Quan and I are going to eat hot pot, and you will come with us?"

"Hotpot?" Seeing Shen Yi winking at him, Ye Zhe immediately clapped his hands and applauded: "Okay, let's go together."

Unexpectedly, Lin Yi took the book and left, and refused directly: "No, it's too noisy, you go."

Ye Zhe grabbed him and showed his big white teeth: "Go ahead, treat it as being cheated."

"..."

Lin Yi glanced at Ye Zhe with a sincere face, then at Shen Yi who was nodding repeatedly, and sighed.

"it is good."

As the weather turned cooler, hot pot restaurants began to flourish, and many people began to eat hot pot.So in the past few days, the business of hot pot restaurants has been booming, and it has skyrocketed. Basically, the hot pot restaurants on a street are full of people, and even those who come to make reservations are booked three days later.

I have to say that the owner of the hot pot restaurant must laugh his teeth out.

A group of Lin Yi walked on the street, surrounded by the smell of food stalls.

Many people crowded together, adding a lot of warmth to the cold weather.

"Wow!" Yang Lei kept inhaling the fragrance floating in the air, his whole body was mesmerized: "This nima is so fragrant!"

"Pay attention to your image, okay?" Standing next to him, Wang Qiang couldn't bear the idiot behavior of his good friend, and sighed while holding his forehead: "Besides, you have to be rich first, okay?"

"Go away. You buy it for me."

"Why?"

When Yang Lei heard this, he jumped up angrily, wishing to strangle Wang Qiang to death: "Why? Just because you don't wake me up in the morning!!"

"Fuck! Let go..." Wang Qiang was strangled to death by him, and finally broke Yang Lei's hand, and took a few mouthfuls of oxygen.

"It's obvious that you are sleeping like a pig and can't wake up, okay?"

"I... a mud horse!" Yang Lei was so angry that he chased after him and beat him.

The two were fighting in the crowd, which attracted the attention of many passers-by.

"Why are we going to eat hot pot with these two idiots?" Shen Yi pulled up her sleeves to cover her face, not wanting to be stared at by passers-by.

I lost all my face, okay?

"They followed by themselves." Ye Zhe put his hands behind his head and said lazily, "Just ignore them."

Ye Zhe originally wanted to ride a bicycle with Lin Yi, but Wang Qiang, who was sharp-eyed, saw him, and then he said, "You two have a car?" "We walk and you ride a bicycle."

Ye Zhe couldn't stand him, so he could only reluctantly give up the opportunity to ride a bicycle with Lin Yi, then turned around and beat Wang Qiang violently.

"Okay." Lin Yi raised the phone in his hand and said, "We have to hurry up, Hu Quan is urging us."

A group of people made a lot of noise and finally reached the door of a shop.

It is a relatively remote place, but there are not many people. The shop is small but looks very clean. Through the window, you can see many customers with greasy faces.

There is also a somewhat damaged signboard in front of the store.

Hot Pot King

Hu Quan, who was standing bored at the cash register, looked up and rushed out when he saw them.

"You are finally here!"

"Waiting for a long time." Yang Lei hugged Hu Quan very familiarly, and smiled: "I really can't see it, so your family still runs a hot pot restaurant."

"It's okay, it's okay." Hu Quan scratched his head with a smirk on his face: "You all go in quickly, I have reserved seats for you." He greeted them skillfully as he spoke.

Yang Lei slapped him on the head again: "Brother is very thoughtful."

"That's that."

Lin Yi walked in with a group of people and habitually looked around.

The store is small and clean, and when you enter, you will be greeted by a burst of heat and the smell of hot pot.Almost every table was full of people, and a few drunken men were punching.

As soon as they came in, a person came out from the back kitchen.

He was a very kind-looking uncle in a chef uniform with a beer belly.

"Xiaoquan, is your friend here?"

"En." Hu Quan embraced his shoulders, and said proudly: "This is my father, the hot pot king."

"Hello, Uncle." Shen Yi quickly took the lead in shouting, and the others also quickly shouted "Hello, Uncle."

"Okay, okay." Seeing that his son has so many friends, Dad Hu smiled and waved his hands: "You don't need to be so polite, just go and sit down, and wait for the hot pot."

"okay!"

Yang Lei also whistled.

Hu Quan also volunteered to help.

There was also a table in the corner. Because the table was a bit small, several people pushed and shouted and crowded together.

"Can you go over there?" Shen Yi, who was sitting in the farthest corner, pushed Yang Lei who had been squeezing towards him, and couldn't help but get angry.

Yang Lei was caught between Wang Qiang and Shen Yi, and he was innocent: "It's not that I don't want to go, it's that idiot Wang Qiang is pushing me."

"If I don't push you, who do you push?" Wang Qiang pinched Yang Lei angrily: "Look at your size, one person occupies two positions! Excuse me?"

"Your side is so wide, why don't you go through it?"

"Fuck! You still have the nerve to talk about me?"

……

Seeing these idiots pushing and yelling, Li Yan shook his head helplessly, and pretended to take a deep sip of tea.

He didn't quite understand why Wang Qiang's side was so lenient and insisted on squeezing Yang Lei's side.

As soon as he looked up and saw the two people sitting beside Wang Qiang, he suddenly understood.

Lin Yi sat on the chair and chose to ignore these idiots all the time, but unexpectedly he failed, and cursed "grass" in a low voice.

Ye Zhe shook his chair and was amused when he heard the kid scolding: "Just ignore them."

"Yeah." Lin Yi leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes, and chose not to talk to them.

There was still a lot of noise around, but for some reason, he couldn't get tired of it.

Hate the excitement, in fact, he has never felt it.

And now, he really likes it.

This should be the best birthday he ever had.

The hand under the table suddenly fell into a big warm palm.

Very warm and very reassuring.

Seeing the smile on the corner of the little ghost's mouth, Ye Zhe also chuckled, and the hand under the table clenched even tighter.