School bully, your character is broken

"Tan Han." Jiang Yao pulled out the pen in Tan Han's hand, "Aren't you unable to speak?"

Tan Han let him take it away, took another one calmly, and continued to scribble portraits of various celebrities on the language documents.

Jiang Yao shook him: "You have lost your ability to speak, right?"

In this physical education class, because of a bruise on his thigh, Qin Han was unable to participate in physical activities that required use below the waist, so he took a long vacation.

Last night, after the police uncle called the two of them to the police station to record their statements, Tan Han became silent.

Jiang Yao asked him a series of questions, but he always used "um" to perfunctory, and in the end he simply didn't bother to perfunctory.

Finally, Jiang Yao understood that Tan Han was in a cold war with him.Originally thought that with Tan Han's personality, he would be fine the next day, but he didn't expect that in the second physical education class in the afternoon, he still didn't say a word.

It's not that Jiang Yao doesn't know why Tan Han is angry.It was nothing more than not telling him about the note, but making up a reason to evade it, and then went out for a one-on-ten with the wound that had not healed...

In fact, Tan Han, if this happened to you, you would do the same.

I can guarantee it.

During class in the morning, Jiang Yao kept lying on the table, but didn't sleep, thinking about the increasingly weird relationship between himself and Tan Han.

Jiang Yao's mind was in a mess, Tan Han put down his book, stood up with a half-disabled leg dangling, and walked outside the classroom.

Jiang Yao looked terrified, and stepped forward to support him: "What are you doing?"

Qin Han: "Toilet."

After a pause, he added: "I can hop on one leg."

"You want to recruit all the teachers on the entire floor?" Jiang Yao helped him to go forward, and Tan Han was silent again.

Jiang Yao felt that he and Tan Han were exchanging roles: "Okay, you will be my uncle from now on."

Tan Han didn't get rid of him, and let him support him.

Jiang Yao sent him to the toilet door: "Do you still need me to help you in?"

Qin Han: "No need."

Jiang Yao let go.

Jiang Yao found that he couldn't accept this depressing atmosphere. After Tan Han jumped out with one leg, he sighed and said, "Tan Han, tell me, how can you not be angry?"

Tan Han: "Who is angry? I'm not angry."

Seeing that Tan Han had no intention of cooperating at all, Jiang Yao raised one leg and tried to hop back to the classroom like in the morning, and he also lost his temper: "I don't care what you are doing if you are angry or not, I am just fucking free."

Tan Han: "I...forget it, you go back first, I'll walk slowly."

Jiang Yao used all the soft and hard things, but this old man refused to accept the soft and hard, and he couldn't really let him go by himself, so he stepped forward to stop his way: "Tan Han, what are you thinking now."

"What do you think?"

"You really plan to ignore me until graduation?"

In the afternoon, Lao Zhao brought news that the school organized a spring outing this Sunday, first to a newly built park, and then to a historical celebrity memorial hall.

Tan Han wasn't very interested in this matter, and he couldn't go anyway.He glanced quietly to his side, Jiang Yao had already supported his head and was about to fall asleep.On the other hand, the other students were so excited that they wished to overturn the classroom in the next moment.

Lao Zhao's next sentence made them even more excited: "If you were obedient and studied hard before then, I will give you a half-day off on Saturday afternoon to go out and buy some food. The school will still give you some face, just ten million Don't tell other classmates."

"Long live old Zhao!"

"Who will tell this to the outside world?"

"..."

Jiang Yao was woken up successfully: "Boring."

Since Lao Zhao's math class, the class has been active, and the class is also distracted, and finally directly pissed off the English teacher, so the evening self-study was cancelled, and there was an extra English test.

The students in the class looked at the cold face of the English teacher, fearing that this strong woman would go to Lao Zhao to complain if she was upset, so they dared not complain. Or an angry or complaining look.

English class representative: "..." Who did I provoke?

There are two large sheets of paper in the test paper, and there are four readings on each sheet, which are densely packed with English words, which belong to the type that makes your head look big.

The English teacher took a stool and sat in the middle of the podium: "Excited, aren't you? Look at you, how did you do in the English test? Are you not feeling good? The average reading score is pitifully low. Today we will make these eight readings We'll finish it if it's not too late..."

"That's also higher than the average score of other classes..." Someone below whispered.

"Meng Wenhua, what are you talking about?" The English teacher nodded at the desk, "Come here, I'll watch you do it."

Zhao Yilong next to him gave him a cheering gesture, and the sharp-eyed English teacher saw him: "The relationship is very good, right? Then you also come to accompany him."

The two accepted the sympathetic or schadenfreude gazes from the class, and felt that they were warriors who would die generously in the next second in front of the enemy on the battlefield.

Due to the vigorous and resolute conduct of the English teacher, the students below did not dare to breathe. They frowned and read sentences mixed with various clauses, struggling to translate.

Tan Han is very grateful to Tan Xuan at this moment. If he hadn't stayed in the United States for a year last year, his English level would not have improved so much.

Since he returned to China, Tan Xuan only called him once, and it was still on winter vacation.

Is it that busy?

Many times, Tan Han very much hoped that Tan Xuan could call him, ask him about his studies, and ask how the new school is doing.But if Tan Xuan really called him, he would subconsciously reject him, wishing that the call would end as soon as possible.

Qin Han scolded himself insane in his heart.

The questions the English teacher was looking for were not simple, but they were not beyond the outline. The words were not difficult, but the sentence patterns were annoying.

Until the classes on the entire floor went back to the dormitory for self-study at night, the English teacher looked at the flowers of the motherland who were holding papers and frowning, and finally realized with conscience: "Okay, this time is for you to remember. Take the paper you have in hand. Just hand it in when you're done. If I find out that there are some questions...you can try."

When I heard the first half of the sentence, the students who were excited and ready to finish reading: "..." Teacher, how do you know us so well?

"The teacher understands your careful thinking, because I also came from your age and stage. Don't think that everything will be fine if you deceive the teacher, because that is also deceiving yourself..."

"Why are the teachers in our class so good at nagging..." After the English teacher left, the class exploded.

"The teacher said that those readings will be difficult for the midterm exam, and the college entrance examination will be even more difficult." The English class representative who helped the teacher deliver the papers opened the door and walked in dejectedly. "What should I do? After thinking about it, I will have a headache."

They have only been in the second year of high school for a month, and they all feel that they are still far away from the college entrance examination. After all, they still have a year of high school to review and improve.

So not many people took these words to heart, packed their schoolbags, hooked their shoulders and walked out of the classroom.

Tan Han turned his head habitually, but Jiang Yao was no longer there.

Should be gone.

He couldn't tell whether it was relief or something else. He packed two books and moved slowly with one leg dragging.Some students on duty in the class came up to help, but Tan Han refused.

After finally dawdling to the stairs, he ran into Jiang Yao who had just come out of the sophomore office.

The two froze at the same time.

Qin Han went down the stairs at a speed comparable to a snail, and he was still awkward and refused to be helped.It took 10 minutes to walk from the third floor to the second floor.

The students on duty in the class came out one after another after finishing their duty. Tan Han stopped because he didn't want to be watched.Jiang Yao was standing next to him with his schoolbag in his hand. A few students sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and they didn't want to be cannon fodder, so they said hello unintentionally and left in a hurry.

"Dong Jin."

Dong Jinqiang smiled happily and turned around: "Brother Jiang, what are your orders?"

Jiang Yao threw the schoolbag on his right shoulder to him: "311 is unlocked, put it in for me."

Dong Jin took the schoolbag: "Don't bother me anymore." After speaking, he disappeared.

Qin Han couldn't understand Jiang Yao's magical operation, and he planned to continue moving at a slow speed while holding the stairs.

Then he saw Jiang Yao come and squat down in front of him.

"Come up, I'll carry you on my back."