How to turn back my best friend who covets me [Rebirth]

September [-]nd was the opening day of the High School Attached to Normal University. In time for the opening ceremony which started at nine o'clock, Wen Zhiqing had to get up at six o'clock to wrap the buns, and after seven o'clock it was almost ready to be steamed, and then boiled a pot of porridge for breakfast.

After breakfast at eight o'clock, Li Hualian sent Wen Xiaoya to the special education school, and Wen Zhiqing and Wen Xinrou to the High School Attached to Normal University.

Before going out, Wen Xinrou was holding the steamed stuffed bun for Pang's family. Seeing that Wen Zhiqing put another steamed stuffed bun into the thermos bucket, she wondered, "An'an, do you want to bring it to school for lunch?"

Wen Zhiqing touched the back of his head, "I brought it for a friend."

"Oh." Is it the friend from Jiying Middle School, or the friend from this school now?

Going down to the second floor and knocking on the door, Pan Lihong let them in angrily, "That bastard is so cowardly! I thought he hadn't woken up, so I went to call him just now, but it turned out that he slipped away early in the morning! An'an, oh, you're right! I can't stand you!"

Wen Zhiqing glanced at each other, as expected, they were not surprised, "It's okay, Aunt Hong, we know the route, we can go by ourselves."

"Both schools are open today, there are a lot of cars, be careful on the road!"

Jiying Middle School also started school today, and the traffic volume on the road was twice as high as usual, and there were students wearing school uniforms everywhere. The students in British-style suits and uniforms were from Jiying Middle School, and the students in the khaki sports uniforms were from the High School Attached to Normal University.

Most of the former take a private car with a dedicated driver to pick them up, while the latter mostly take a bus, or ride an electric car or bicycle by themselves.

When the traffic light at the intersection turned red, the luxury car and the bicycle stopped together.

Looking out from the half-lowered car window, the people on the bicycles on the side of the road, the boys are handsome, the girls are pretty, and the indescribable khaki school uniforms can't conceal their super good looks.

Occasionally, when two people turn around and say a few words, look at each other and smile, it seems that they can convey a wordless tacit understanding.

Counting down tens of seconds to the red light, Wen Zhiqing was pedaling his bicycle with his long legs on the ground waiting for the green light, and Wen Xinrou, who was also in a khaki school uniform, was on the back seat.

In the last few seconds, he seemed to have a flash of understanding, and suddenly turned around and saw Master Qi across the road.

They stared at each other across the traffic.

In just a second, the window went up immediately.

When the green light came on, Wen Zhiqing was stunned for a long time before pedaling off under Wen Xinrou's urging.

Riding to the High School Attached to Normal University, before nine o'clock, they have to find their class first, gather with the class, and then go to the whole school assembly under the national flag.

The assigned class was Grade [-] Class [-], which was also a key liberal arts class. This was thanks to Director Kong's recommendation for Wen Zhiqing, although the premise was that both he and Wen Xinrou had good grades.

The campus of the attached high school is not as big as the one next door, but it is more spacious than the next one, and it has a lot of historical heritage and cultural atmosphere.Although the trees planted are not as rich as those next door, they are all precious jacarandas, and at least there are flowers and shade all year round.

After walking a few steps, I arrived at the second teaching building in the front row, and the first floor of the second floor was Class [-] of Senior Secondary School.

The doors and windows of the classroom were closed tightly, and it was eerily quiet inside, without any noise from the classroom next door.

Standing at the bottom of the third step, Wen Zhiqing and Wen Xinrou both stopped. Their classmate Pang Junjie sneaked in first this morning, and he didn't know what kind of battle he was having with his classmates.

The two of them are outsiders after all, but most of Pang Junjie and the others are classmates they have known since the first year of high school or even junior high school.

"An'an, look...?"

"I'll knock on the door and have a look, you wait here for a while."

The long legs jumped up the steps in one step, the front door and the back door were opened almost at the same time, and the people inside came out one after another.

A heroic girl with short hair and short hair came out of the back door, leading a large group of girls behind her, all of them expressionless.

Two big and tall boys came out of the front door first, Pang Junjie on the right, and the hulking one on the left, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. The combination of big thick eyebrows and thick upper lip looks inexplicably cute and funny.

The two moved away with cold faces, and the boy holding the pointer behind him seemed to be full of aura, striding out domineeringly.

He has a very serious expression, with a palm-sized baby face under his fluffy natural curly hair, and his stature is not very tall, which is exactly what he said, even though I am small, my small body has huge energy.

If the two people around him were not carrying brooms, maybe his appearance would be more imposing.

"You, are those two new transfer students?"

Wen Zhiqing heard that his tone didn't sound like a question, and tentatively replied: "Hello?"

"I'm not good. I've been annoyed by some miscellaneous things lately and forced me to be the squad leader. Damn, I'm exhausted!" The pointer on his shoulder flicked his collar impatiently.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself first. My name is Nan Jinyun, and my height is 170, so don't think I'm short. It's all set off by these two stupid big guys! You already know Pang Junjie on the right, and you all live together When we get together, the one on the left is Huang Jiajia, just call him Jiajia."

Nan Jinyun tugged at his collar irritably, and coughed twice, "Hmm, I'm currently the monitor of Class [-], Grade [-]. Now, on behalf of the whole class, I would like to express my warm welcome to you! Applause!"

He spoke in a cadence, and he was very leader-like. When he raised his hand, applause burst into order.

As soon as he stopped, the applause stopped abruptly.

"Since you have become a part of our class, you must unite and love each other, live in harmony, win glory for our class, and strive to keep the second class underfoot, so that they can never stand up!"

The previous words are quite normal, but the latter...is it off topic?Wen Zhiqing looked at Wen Xinrou who came up, and got the same puzzled look.

The monitor of the second class next door came out from the back door, speechless, "I know you are very excited to have a new classmate, but you welcome you, can you join our second class?"

Nan Jinyun completely ignored his words, and raised his hand, "The speech is over! Go and hug our new classmates!"

The girls rushed forward and surrounded Wen Xinrou into the classroom, while the boys Pang Junjie and Huang Jiajia pushed Wen Zhiqing in.

Pang Junjie also wiped the chair for him and pulled it away, "You sit down, you sit down, the girls have already wiped your and your sister's table just now, you sit together, hehe, we don't have this kind of treatment."

Seeing Pang Junjie's flattering expression, Wen Zhiqing finally understood why he always kept his mouth shut.

There are two deep dimples on Pang Junjie's cheeks, unlike the dimples at the corners of his mouth, which are not obvious and only show up when he smiles. Pang Junjie pulls the corners of his mouth when he speaks, and it is obvious when he makes a little expression.

Then the whole face will look funny?Or sand sculpture?Anyway, there is no cool and handsome fan with a paralyzed face.

On the podium, Nan Jinyun Shi Ran went up and tapped the blackboard with the pointer, "It's almost done, restrain your enthusiasm a little, and prepare to listen to the speech under the national flag. Damn, every year it is said to be the opening ceremony, and every year it is held Dayang listened to the headmaster's tirade, and didn't learn when it was time to learn from Jiying next door..."

Nan Jinyun muttered and took the lead to go out, and the students in the class followed with fans and books.

The whole school was gathering at the square under the national flag in front of the library. The students on the way looked at Wen Zhiqing and Wen Xinrou strangely, and people kept running over to them and said "Hello", "It's you", "Finally here".

Finally reached the position where the sophomores stood, all the monitors and class teachers were organizing the team of their class. They didn't need to worry about others, they automatically arranged from short to tall, and let Wen Zhiqing and Wen Xinrou to the front of the male and female students.

Does this mean to show off their new classmates?

The squad leader of the second class next to Wen Zhiqing spoke his mind, "Nan Jinyun is such a good guy, do I have to snatch you all at once, hahaha!"

Wen Zhiqing didn't quite understand his cheerful smile, "Hello? Can I ask a question..."

"Hello, hello, haha, don't ask, I know what you want to say, it's all the fault of those boys in your class, who publicized you to the whole school like a treasure."

"What are you doing, the one in the second class, don't you want to touch the wild flowers on the side of the road!" Nan Jinyun ran from the end of the line to the head of the line.

Wen Zhiqing: "...?" Wildflowers?

"Hey, hey, I'll just say a few words to him? As for?"

"To be a person, you must learn to be willing to gamble and admit defeat. Whoever made you lose to our class in the final exam last semester, don't covet what you don't deserve."

"Fuck! That's our class letting you! Wen Zhiqing, do you know that you almost became a classmate of our second class."

Nan Jinyun jumped, "Nonsense!"

"Who goes to the dean every day to cry and complain that there are too few boys in his class!? Four golden flowers, professional households who sell miserably! Both places have been snatched away by you, and Wen Zhiqing is left by you. Give us a class with a girl!"

Nan Jinyun snorted, "We don't have too many beauties."

Wen Zhiqing thought for a while, then interjected, "The leaders have gone up, why don't you go back and argue about me and Rourou's ownership?"

If they continue to fight like this, he and Wen Xinrou will really become known to the whole school.

"Okay, for the sake of our new classmates, I won't argue with you when I go back, it's pointless!" Nan Jinyun returned to the end of the line with his head held high, and the monitor of the second class was noncommittal.

After the lengthy speech under the national flag, each class went back in order. The rest of the opening ceremony of the attached middle school was to clean the classroom, collect books and open the class meeting.

Wen Zhiqing was assigned the task of cleaning the windows, and Wen Xinrou followed the girls to sweep the floor.

When I came back with a basin and a rag, a girl in the class came towards the toilet with half a bucket of water shaking.

Wen Zhiqing walked up, "I just need some water to clean the windows, shall I bring it back?"

The girl looked up coldly, "Are you underestimating me?"

Just another girl who was carrying water came over and called her "Hurry up", and the two of them strode away boldly, leaving Wen Zhiqing who was at a loss, he thought his tone was tactful enough, right?

Suddenly he was patted on the shoulder, Huang Jiajia pointed to the other side, the male duck's voice was deliberately lowered, "Don't underestimate our girls."

On the other side of the flower bed, the girl with short hair and short hair came out from the back door first in the morning, holding a large stack of books, and behind her was a group of girls also holding books. Her aura was like that of a big sister!

When the eldest sister passed by, Huang Jiajia, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, nodded and bowed, "The deputy squad leader is mighty!"

Lu Lingmeng nodded reservedly, "Bowen is dead, you go and help him."

"Yes!" Huang Jiajia threw the basin and rag to Wen Zhiqing, and ran to the end of the book moving team to help Xu Bowen.

This boy has a skinny figure like a bamboo pole, and his complexion is obviously lacking in blood. A pair of bulky square-frame glasses occupies half of his thin face with prominent cheekbones, making him look featureless. To put it simply, he has no sense of existence. .

Xu Bowen, who had no sense of presence, came over to help Wen Zhiqing pass the rag after moving the book, and Wen Zhiqing couldn't see him at all until the rag needed to be changed.

Stepping on the table and climbing up to the window to wipe the top glass, Pang Junjie dragged himself over to ask Wen Zhiqing.

"Do you know what's wrong with our class?"

Wen Zhiqing looked down at him suspiciously, "I don't know."

"Hey, let me introduce you first. I am not talented, and I am the class grass and the representative of the geography class; Yunmei is our class monitor Nan Jinyun, who is the class monitor and the math class representative; Committee member and art committee member; this blog post is Xuezhi and the representative of the English class; the girl who is directing the division of books is called Lu Ningmeng, who is the deputy monitor and the representative of the Chinese class."

Fortunately, Wen Zhiqing had a good memory to remember this list of names and positions.

After thinking about it for a while, I have all the representatives of Chinese and Mathematics, but I am short on the three subjects of arts and comprehensives. "Representatives of History and Politics?"

Pang Junjie shook his head and smiled cheaply, "Nono, none of them, she's a class flower."

"I hope it's not the one who moves the flowers. Rou Rou is too weak to carry a big flower pot."

Wen Zhiqing was joking on purpose, he wasn't surprised that Pang Junjie called her class belle, Wen Xinrou had an outstanding appearance, she was flattered by boys since she was a child, and she was always called the school belle by good-for-nothings.

He waited for Pang Junjie to mention Wen Xinrou, and Nan Jinyun's voice came from below, "Banhua is you, Wen Zhiqing."

Just as Wen Zhiqing jumped out of the window, he staggered and almost lost his footing.

"Our old literary and art committee member can step down and let the virtuous, please Wen Xinrou come to the stage, and the class flower finally appeared, everyone expects it, gratifying, congratulations, applause!"

There were really people in the classroom who should applaud Nan Jinyun.

Huang Jiajia, who was cleaning the opposite window, jumped off and rushed over, "I'm a friend of women! Is it really okay to dismiss me like this!"

Nan Jinyun stretched out his fingers and shook at him, "Darling, I mean here, what we need is a literary and art committee member who can sing and dance on stage to save face, and come down to the basketball court and cheer us sweetly~! Your body shape does not meet our requirements."

"Hey..." Huang Jiajia ran out of the classroom crying.

Wen Zhiqing and Wen Xinrou looked at each other helplessly, and they both saw that they were playing around, but this class, their new classmates, had too much drama, right?

One morning passed quickly, the general cleaning was done, and the head teacher of Class [-], Grade [-], hadn't shown up to preside over the opening meeting.

Nan Jinyun, the temporary squad leader, raised his arms and called out, "Let's go to eat. Mr. Chi has the same surname as him, and he won't show up until the last moment, so don't wait!"

Pang Junjie was the first to respond, "Today is the first day of school, the food in the cafeteria must be good, and there will be a palace explosion!"

The temptation of delicious food was irresistible, the class dispersed, Wen Zhiqing and Wen Xinrou were still in shock.

"Gong... What is the palace explosion?"

"It's Kung Pao Chicken, a slip of the tongue, haha..." Nan Jinyun and Huang Jiajia beat Pang Junjie, "Little Fatty! Restrain the waste in your mind and try to scare away our new classmates!?"

Wen Xinrou couldn't help laughing, "An'an, Mengmeng and the others asked me to have dinner together, so I'm leaving first."

"Well, let's go."

Seeing Wen Xinrou leave, Wen Zhiqing waited for Nan Jinyun and the others to finish their fight before saying, "I didn't have lunch so soon, I still have something to do, do you know where I can get out over the wall?"

The High School Attached to Normal University has very strict management. Except for the time when school is over in the afternoon, once you enter the school gate, you are not allowed to leave casually.Wen Zhiqing wanted to find Master Qi sooner, but the only way out was to climb over the wall.

"The wall here is the shortest, and it's the closest to Jiying Middle School. Just go out and cross an alley. When you come back, remember to go to the old stinky tofu shop of Xiangmeizi in the food street next to it. Four—"

"Thank you, I will remember."

"Four servings—"

After replenishing the number of copies, Nan Jinyun blurted out: "Damn!"

Huang Jiajia: "Lying on the grass!"

Pang Junjie: "What the hell! Mom!"

Wen Zhiqing's posture over the wall is too chic! !Stepping on the cultural stone next to the wall, he stepped on the top of the wall in two or three steps, and he was still holding a big thermos in his hand!

Xu Bowen raised his hand weakly, "Well, can I save the swear words for later? The security guards are here."

Chorus: "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"I just saw it too..." Xu Bowen was wronged and chased after Nan Jinyun and the three who ran away.

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