Shen wheel

"Brother Feng, isn't it good for us to do this? What if Cheng Yu tells the dean?

"Bah! You're so fucking afraid of shit, can a poor bastard still go to heaven? I can't kill him!" As he said that, Qian Feng snatched the paint from Fang Hao and prepared to paint Cheng Yu's desk layer.

Everyone else in the class was whispering. Although they couldn't stand the smell of paint, no one dared to stop him. They were all afraid of offending Qian Feng and being intimidated by a lesson. Some other boys pretended not to know, and some took advantage of the class. The girls dared not speak even when they had time to go out.

Qian Feng is the most famous gangster in the entire senior class. He fights and fights, relying on his family's money to do whatever he wants, bullying his classmates at school, and always has a bunch of people around him. Whoever provokes him will call a bunch of people to block others outside the school. He's just like the boss of the society, but he's actually a coward in his bones.

Cheng Yu's seat was at the back of the classroom, so they deliberately put the trash can behind Cheng Yu's seat, Qian Feng took a brush and dipped it full of paint, Fang Hao pushed the books on Cheng Yu's desk On the ground, Qian Feng was about to paint it up. Qiu Yang, who had just gone to the toilet, came in through the back door and saw such a scene.

So Qiu Yang asked: "What are you doing?"

Qian Feng glanced at Qiu Yang indifferently, and said, "Qiu Yang, don't meddle in your own business, what should you do?"

Qiu Yang was a little amused, and said, "I'll go back to my seat, don't get in the way."

Qian Feng ignored him, and the brush in his hand had already rubbed onto Cheng Yu's desk, and even onto Qiu Yang's desk, Qiu Yang said disgustedly: "Don't you fucking understand human language? ?”

Qian Feng said viciously: "Get out! No matter how many things happen, I will kill you!"

Qiu Yang's eyes sank, and he raised his hand and slapped Qian Feng on the face. The slap was so loud that all the students standing outside the door heard it. Then the whole classroom was suddenly dead silent, and everyone looked at him. On Qiu Yang's side, Qian Feng didn't expect Qiu Yang to hit him with his hands. After realizing it, he threw a brush and kicked a desk, and shouted angrily, "Qiu Yang! Fuck me. Your mother!"

Then rushed over, Qiu Yang smiled coldly, because he was afraid that you didn't have that ability.

Qiu Yang picked up the stool at his feet and slammed it at Qian Feng who was rushing over. Qian Feng's eyes were red as if he wanted to eat people, but Qiu Yang slapped him in public. How could such a face-saving person like Qian Feng bear it? , and then Qian Feng was like crazy, throwing his fists around, Qiu Yang was not a vegetarian, he beat Qian Feng on the head and face, the two wrestled to the ground, and the others just looked at him dumbfounded. He didn't dare to move.

Although Qian Feng was slightly fat, he seemed to have an advantage in weight, but Qiu Yang was used to fighting, Qian Feng was pressed on the ground by Qiu Yang, twisting his arms, Qian Feng still did not forget the threat of gnashing his teeth: "Mom! Dare to beat me! I asked someone to kill your whole family! You little bastard bitch! You fucking stand and wait to eat shit! Come here and kill this little bastard!"

Qiu Yang glanced at those people coldly, and said, "Come here and try?"

Those people moved a few steps, but they didn't dare to come over.

Qiu Yang didn't expect Qian Feng's mouth to be so dirty, so he unceremoniously slapped Qian Feng a few times, blood flowed out of Qian Feng's mouth, Qiu Yang sneered and said, "Isn't it pretty? Look at your fat brain It looks like the feed at home is pretty good, but the mouth is so dirty, do you want to wash it with toilet water?"

Qian Feng's face was covered in blood, and his mouth was blurred. Qiu Yang knew he was still cursing, then Qiu Yang stood up, picked up the paint on the ground and put it beside Qian Feng, pretending to be careless, he kicked it over. Paint bucket, said to Qian Feng's younger brothers: "Don't get in the way next time, remember to keep your mouth clean."

The few people nodded tremblingly, ran to Qian Feng's side at once, lifted up Qian Feng who was covered in paint in a hurry, and went out in a panic.

Qiu Yang lifted the table, picked up the books on the floor and put them on the table. His and Cheng Yu's books were all mixed together, and it was hard to tell who owned which. Qiu Yang didn't rush to divide the books, but put the The water in his cup was poured into the paint on the ground, because it was a tile, the paint solidified very slowly, he threw the broken cup into the trash can, picked up the paint bucket, and finally took two mops out.

He didn't speak the whole time, and the students in the class didn't seem to react. When Qiu Yang came in through the back door with a mop, the students realized that he was going to the toilet to wash the mop. A few bold girls came to help Qiu Yang Clean up together. After cleaning up the paint on the floor, there is still a pungent smell of paint in the classroom. The students by the window consciously opened the window to let the smell disperse. Qiu Yang smiled and said to those helpers. The girl he cleaned up said thank you, she was completely different from the Qiu Yang who beat someone up just now.

He also put the trash can in the corner at the back of the classroom, together with the iron dustpan mop.

Fortunately, the next class was self-study and there was no teacher, and it was Thursday again, so all the teachers in the school went to the conference room for a meeting.

Cheng Yu didn't know where he went. When he came back, he saw a pile of books on Qiu Yang's desk. Qiu Yang was flipping through them one by one. Cheng Yu walked to the seat with a gloomy face, only to realize that he The table was painted, and the smell was particularly pungent.

Seeing Cheng Yu, Qiu Yang smiled and said, "Hey, are you back?"

Cheng Yu ignored him, but was taken aback when he saw the blood on Qiu Yang's school uniform. Did Qiu Yang fight with someone?

Qiu Yang didn't expect Cheng Yu to take care of him either. Qiu Yang just transferred to this class a week ago and became the same table with Cheng Yu. After more than a week of getting along, Qiu Yang finally understood why the class teacher asked him to change a new set of desks and stools. He said no trouble, When he sat in the empty seat behind, the classmates in the class looked at him very strangely.

Cheng Yu is a weirdo. This is what the classmates said. Cheng Yu is still a weirdo. He is not late or leaves early every day. He starts to sleep after coming to school. He sleeps from morning self-study to afternoon after school. He goes out occasionally and returns to sleep. He didn't listen in class, even if someone in the class scolded him and humiliated him, he just stared at that person with a gloomy face for a while, and then continued to sleep on his stomach.

On the first day he sat at the same table with Cheng Yu, he greeted Cheng Yu. Cheng Yu ignored him and didn't even look at him. He asked Cheng Yu's name, which was only known to others, and when he walked to the door of the classroom the next morning, , Qiu Yang saw a lot of books and homework books thrown at the door, they were obviously stepped on and thrown to the ground, then Cheng Yu walked over from behind him, picked up the books and notebooks on the ground and returned to his seat, Qiu Yang Yang stood at the door dumbfounded and watched him start to sleep with an indifferent face.

When Qiu Yang talked to Cheng Yu, Cheng Yu would always say "I don't know, I didn't hear, shut up". Qiu Yang couldn't understand Cheng Yu's appearance, and felt that this person was really cowardly. Yu was looking for trouble, but Cheng Yu didn't pay attention to him at all. The more Cheng Yu was like this, the more excited Qiu Yang was. How can he say that Qiu Yang is also a young master who is a brother and has an online value!

Does the young master want anything?Even if the stars in the sky can't be picked off, some people go to the wild to catch fireflies for him in the middle of the night!

But the young master, who can get everything he wants, can't do it if he wants to talk to his new deskmate seriously.

The more Cheng Yu showed a look of indifference, the more Qiu Yang hated him, thinking that this person is a real artist, who should he show it to?So Qiu Yang tried different ways to stimulate Cheng Yu.

Knocking over the water glass on purpose, Cheng Yu's school uniform sleeves got wet;

Deliberately hid the homework when Cheng Yu was doing his homework;

Deliberately stuff Cheng Yu's stool under his feet and let him stand for a class;

When Cheng Yu was mopping the floor, he deliberately found dirt from the campus and sprinkled it on the ground, causing him to be punished by the head teacher for cleaning.

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Cheng Yu ignored him from the beginning to the end, because Qiu Yang's behavior was the same as that of Qian Feng and the others in Cheng Yu's view. Not only Cheng Yu thought so, but also other students in the class, and even Qiu Yang himself felt the same way later. It was a little too much, so Qiu Yang wrote a small note and put it on Cheng Yu's desk, and Cheng Yu threw it into the trash can without even reading it.

Qiu Yang resisted the urge to beat up Cheng Yu, and apologized to Cheng Yu in human terms. Cheng Yu thought it was his new trick, so he ignored it as usual.

Qiu Yang was afraid of making himself sick, so he ran away after class. He was handsome and generous to others. He looked sunny, healthy and positive, very popular with girls, and had a good relationship with other boys in the class.

So when he fought with Qian Feng, some of the students were shocked. Qiu Yang, who looked like a ruffian, had never had any conflicts with his classmates. Feng hit.

Cheng Yu picked out his own from the pile of books, then pushed the rest onto Qiu Yang's desk, and went to sleep casually.

Qiu Yang took a look, took a pack of tissues from his schoolbag, and nudged Cheng Yu with his elbow. Cheng Yu frowned and looked at Qiu Yang, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Qiu Yang took out a tissue, pulled Cheng Yu's arm and spread it on the paint that was still wet and rubbed halfway on his arm, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, let me remind you, the paint is hard to wash off."

Cheng Yu didn't speak, and changed his position to continue lying down, but he avoided the still-dried paint.

Qiu Yang thought while writing the book, he beat Qian Feng, and according to Qian Feng's personality, he definitely wouldn't just let it go. He wasn't afraid of Qian Feng, but he just came here for more than a week, and if he got caught fighting again , his brother will definitely not spare him.

It's better to plan ahead, let the driver at home pick him up these few days.

After school in the evening, Qiu Yang called some of his brothers and asked them to call some people to scare Qian Feng, otherwise the matter would never end.

After Cheng Yu packed his schoolbag, Qiu Yang flung his shoulder bag back, put his arms around Cheng Yu's neck and left the classroom. The other students who hadn't left were stunned. Cheng Yu's face was very gloomy. Shaking Qiu Yang's arm off, he said coldly, "You must be fucking sick!"

Unexpectedly, not only was Qiu Yang not angry, but instead he pretended to be weak, put his arm around Cheng Yu's neck again, and said, "I beat Qian Feng."

Cheng Yu frowned and looked at him, Qiu Yang said again, "He's going to paint your table."

Qiu Yang has his own flamboyant intestines, since Cheng Yu refuses to eat it hard, then he will be soft. Brother Yang has a hundred ways to pry Cheng Yu's mouth open, so you don't want to talk to me, right?Then I'll know it with emotion and reason, even if you, Cheng Yu, are a diamond, Brother Yang can still punch a hole in you!

Having made up his mind, Qiu Yang did whatever he thought.