[Tutor] Chat Room No. 101

I received the text message from Fran in the afternoon when school was about to end.

This was the first text message the guy ever sent me.

I have to admit that the content inside is indeed so true that no trace of lying can be found. When I saw those few short lines of content, I stopped breathing for a while.

Maybe it's some prejudice, I never thought that one day he would be so honest, he would not hold back his words because of shyness, and finally let himself suffer a big loss, and he would not beat around the bush like an idiot brother, a simple matter Things have to take a big turn to end.

The content of the text message is probably that he went out to watch a movie today. After watching it, he walked to the door of the house and suddenly realized that no one in the house had locked the windows and he did not bring the key. He hoped that I could lend a helping hand to him.So he sent me this kind of text message asking for help. In short, this idiot locked himself out of the door and couldn't get in, waiting for me to get home and open the door.

I almost laughed out loud at the time, the first memorable text of a relationship sent something like this, is that guy really an idiot?At first, he was wondering why he didn't go to the idiot brother, but after a while, he suddenly realized that if he knew this situation, the idiot brother would never reply to the text message, but would wish that no one would go home tonight, he Just a bad character.

But I was still kind and loving, so I texted Fran back and told him we got out of school early today, probably at six, and told him to wait for me to come back and open the door.

Then within a minute I received a reply from him, and he told me that he was soaking in a bookstore near our school and would wait for me at the school gate at six o'clock, and then go home together.

I looked at the time, it was more than four o'clock, and there was still more than an hour before school was over.

Replied [OK] to him, I closed the phone and rejoined the topic of girl AB.

"Ouch, who are you texting?" Girl A looked at me gossipingly, her tone was indescribably wretched.

"Could it be kissing my little boyfriend?!" Girl B had a horrified expression on her face, but the next second she immediately smacked her lips and said, "If Ham finds out, he will be heartbroken and cry and pass out."

"Kiss my little boyfriend, uncle," I rolled my eyes, "I'm not a dog, okay? It's also about hams! Could it be that your hams cry?!"

"Go, go, my ham can only laugh!" Girl B waved her hands with a disgusted expression.

"Are you sure you're eating ham?" I didn't know how to complain about them.

"Actually, I think ham is pretty good," girl A said suddenly after being silent for a while, "Although he is not good-looking and a bit wretched, but he plays football well and it is so good for you."

"That's right, you just follow him!" Girl B echoed.

"...Since you say he's pretty good, don't go out of your way to say that he looks wretched! How can you fix it? You two are definitely gloating, aren't you? Isn't it great that you can play football? The drum washing machine can also play the violin! "

"What? A drum washing machine?"

"Pfft haha, your washing machine can play the violin?!"

"..."

I found that it was no longer possible to continue a normal conversation with them.

The classes in the afternoon are almost all liberal arts, except for the history class where I almost fell asleep on the table, I have listened to the other subjects seriously.

It seems that school ended early today because there was a staff meeting at 06:30 or something, but I forgot that the last class was old and wretched mathematics, and his biggest hobby and best thing was procrastinating.

So when he finally reluctantly announced the dismissal of class, it was already [-]:[-].

Every time I listen to him in class, it is a kind of torture. His voice fluctuates loudly and softly, which is more hypnotic than a sheep’s voice, and his personality is particularly bad. Once I sat at the back and couldn’t see clearly the writing on the blackboard, so I turned my head to read it. Looking at the deskmate, he scolded me because of this. The general meaning of the scolding was that the boy at the same desk and I treated this place as a university classroom, did not do business properly, and babbled in class.What's even more painful is that the girlfriend of the boy at the same table has been hostile to me for a long time because of this, making things difficult for me everywhere, if it wasn't for protecting my image, I wanted to insert my middle finger and index finger into her nostrils, and then dragged her around like this throughout the campus.

In fact, it’s quite embarrassing to think about it now. Not long after the start of school, I was blocked by a wretched math old man in the office and scolded for more than half an hour in front of many teachers and students. Then when I got home, I was lying on the dinner table with a spineless Wow, wow, crying for a long time - the reason for being scolded is also related to the boy at the same table, the math old wretch is too sensitive to the relationship between men and women, and the next thing is that this quiz has a perfect score of 30 points. I only scored more than 41 points ... Well, the topic this time is really not easy at all. I tried my best. The highest score in the class is [-], and the lowest score is in single digits. You can't call me so violent, right?

I guess it's because I've been scolded in the eyes of my teachers since I was a good-behaved student, and my studies aren't bad.And the math old wretch suddenly scolded me in front of many people, accompanied by the action of slapping pens and test papers on the table, and various whispering BGM in the office, My sore self-esteem and the psychology of trying to save face started to cause trouble again, and then I was scolded by my idiot brother when I got home for dinner... So I quarreled with him and opened my mouth to cry. There is also a piece of sweet and sour pork that I didn't have time to swallow.

At that time, the idiot brother thought that I was crying because of his mean words, put down the chopsticks in my hand and sat there, not knowing what to do, I probably didn't expect that I could cry others like this.

My mother is also used to the disharmony between our siblings, and looked at the idiot brother with a look of [you should blame yourself for wiping your ass], and put down the bowl and chopsticks to pat my butt after comforting me. Going to the living room means to let the idiot brother solve it by himself.Maybe I should be thankful that my father didn't go home for dinner, otherwise, seeing us like this again, he would definitely frown and talk for a long time like Tang Seng chanting scriptures.

The idiot brother sat silently on the chair and stared at me for a long time, his mouth opened and closed but he didn't say a word.

Then finally when he was about to say something, I choked while swallowing.

He looked at me with a stupid expression on his face, then got up and poured a glass of water in front of me.

"……do not Cry."

He stood next to me in a somewhat fidgety manner, speaking so fast that I couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.

I guess what he was thinking in his heart must be [Are you a coward] [I must find a chance to take a picture of crying so ugly] [Why should I clean up this mess] and so on.

"...I'm so troublesome, can't I make a mistake today? Don't cry."

He reached out and touched my head, and patted it a few more times.

I can guarantee that this guy must have done those slaps on purpose, because he slapped me on the head with a little force, as if he had directly slapped me on the head.

Dissatisfied with his behavior, I turned my head and looked up at him quietly, sniffling.

As a result, just when I was about to say something, he suddenly frowned with disgust and quickly stepped back a few steps to lean against the refrigerator door. His expression was as if he saw my bowl filled with steaming Xiang, which was indescribable.

"..." Is it so ugly that you can't look straight at me when I'm crying?Well, I know that guy has that kind of personality, but how about covering it up if you dislike him in this situation? !Do you want to show it so blatantly? Hey!My girl's heart made of glass has been broken into pieces, okay?They agreed to be each other's siblings forever!

Then one day, when I had nothing to do, I looked through the pictures in his mobile phone album. As expected, I saw many pictures of me crying from different angles.

I was in a very complicated mood at the time. How could these photos be called ugly?It's just too ugly to eat, Xie Te!

So I chose one of the frontal pictures with a big mouth crying and set it as mandatory, and the other picture with half-closed eyes was set as a screen lock.

Hello everyone, my name is Lei Feng.

"Hey girl B, have you done your homework?" As soon as the wretched old math teacher announced that get out of class was over, I quickly put away my schoolbag.

"Not for a while," girl B took out her phone and looked at me puzzled, "Are you leaving?"

"Well, I have something to do today." I zipped up my schoolbag and got up to put it on my back. By the way, I flipped the stool onto the table for cleaning later. "You can send it to me later, thank you."

"Go, go, got it." She waved her hand at me, then pushed forward, "Bye bye~"

"Are you really busy meeting your lover!?" Girl A came over with a pen and looked at me with contempt.

"Fuck you, am I not Reborn looking for a lover to cook poisonous food?"

"speak English!"

"Bye-Bye."

Then I waved to her and walked out of the classroom quickly.

I guess the idiot brother used to wait for me after school, but it turned out to be just in time for our cleaning, so I couldn’t help but waited for me for more than ten or twenty minutes. In the end, I was dissatisfied and complained about the experience along the way. After that, I was very afraid of making others wait for me for 10 minutes half an hour.

And the person waiting today is Fran, with that green hair [even if he wears that ridiculous frog hat, it is still eye-catching] standing at the school gate, people will definitely be surrounded by crowds and complain about killing Matt, right?It’s hard to say that if you see me walking with him, you will be mistaken for me hooking up with bad boys outside the school or something—well, because I can’t help but act like that when I see peers of the same age who don’t wear school uniforms waiting for someone at the school gate idea.

When you go down to the first floor, there is a large open space on the right side of the stairs, with some flowers and plants planted in the middle, making this place look quite lively and artistic.

Then when I ran from the side and inadvertently caught sight of [cross out] flying [cross out] like a butterfly among the flowers [cross out] Ham who was playing badminton, my legs almost went limp from fright.

Fuck, it's almost 06:30, and I'm still studying Xiangfei jumping around, didn't your mother call you home for dinner?

Shivering, I continued to trot towards the school gate. Because of the various things that Ham had done, I was afraid and wanted to run when I saw him now. It is better to have less contact with him.

Our school has a main entrance and a side entrance. Bicycles and electric donkeys can only go through the side entrance. It happens that there are many people using these means of transportation, so when I ran out of the main entrance, there were not many people there.

"Yeah, Yuzisang."

Fran was leaning against the fence next to the school gate in a short-sleeved T-shirt and knee-length shorts. He wore a cap on his head. Except for his hair color, he looked normal.

"I'm sorry that the old and wretched Ha Mathematics is only releasing it now."

I smoothed my bangs parted in the middle with my hands, and said to him.

"Would you like to help you carry your schoolbag?"

Fran suddenly said something wrong, and I was surprised, did this guy take the wrong medicine?Although the schoolbag is quite heavy, it is of course desirable not to carry it, but look at his thin shoulders and his height a few centimeters shorter than mine... Sure enough, I will do it by myself.

"You'd better take the medicine first." I refused decisively.

"Hey - it's too much, Yuzi-san, you are still so ignorant when I kindly extended a helping hand to you." Fran raised his eyes and looked at me. Although his face was paralyzed, he could clearly feel that this guy exudes [Me is very hurt] breath.

"Ah? I don't know what to do? Do you want to taste the friendship-breaking face fist, baby?"

"Leave that kind of thing to yourself," Fran put his hand into his trouser pocket after pressing down on his hat, "Going home?"

Pretending to be struck by lightning, you evil beast, I bared my lips, answered and followed him towards home.

It was the second time I went home with Fran.It's the first time I have that unpleasant presence of Ham, I hope it will be better this time, at least I won't be embarrassed and don't talk to anyone all the way.

"Mystery!"

...... Auditory hallucinations, must be auditory hallucinations.

"School girl!"

"..." It's really the voice of a ham!

Why do I meet him every time!

"It's the horse's face changing last time, Yuzi-san." Fran turned his head and took a look, and then said to me seriously.

"I know it even if you don't tell me...it's hard to pretend not to know such a distinctive voice."

I stopped and turned around with difficulty.

I saw Ham, wearing a school uniform jacket and a pair of his own gray sweatpants, riding an electric donkey, oh, his orange socks were exposed.

"Haha, what a coincidence, senior."

I greeted him with a dry smile, and instinctively grabbed the corner of Fran's clothes with my left hand.

"Actually, I wanted to take you home. It's not safe for a girl to be alone at this late hour! But you ran too fast and I got out of the car and disappeared..." Hamzi looked at it with a regretful expression. I, and then looked at Fran who was silent at the side strangely, "Who is he?"

"Ah, he's—"

"Ciao, senior horse face." Fran said before I finished speaking, and stretched out his hand calmly to say hello.

"He he he is French, and he just spoke French!" I saw Ham's brows furrowed, and I hurriedly said, "It means [good evening]."

"Oh, so it's French, so I said why it sounds so strange." Hamzi smiled suddenly, and then stared at Fran for a long time, "You are really a foreigner, I didn't expect you to know French too much. Awesome!"

"Haha...it's okay...just a few words."

I turned my head guiltily, and saw Fran staring at me expressionlessly, with the word [Funny] written on his face.

"Do you know this foreigner?"

"Ah."

"You... your relative?" Hamzi looked at me expectantly.

This guy must want me to say yes and be happy that I don't have a boyfriend yet.

"No." I looked at Fran again, or I might as well solve the big trouble of ham today.

"He's my boyfriend."

"Me is her brother."

Fran and I said in unison without any tacit understanding.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Fuck you, Fran, you little goblin, Tamar, you said that you are not a relative, but your brother, I really want to beat you to death with Nokia.

"Ahaha, what we mean is that he is my brother's boyfriend!" After a few seconds of silence, I smiled dryly and said this sentence, which even elementary school students probably wouldn't believe.

The author has something to say: At the beginning, some people thought it was a confession text message.

At the beginning, I also wanted Fran to send a patent statement of the devil boyfriend [She is Me's woman! ] Like this, but after thinking about it, I suddenly felt like [hello] and then gave up 2333

Are you satisfied with the number of words in this chapter, little angels! ! ! ! !

Collapsing Little Theater——

Fish Roe: Do you want to try the friendship-breaking-yan fist, baby?

Fran: Do you want to taste what it's like to kill a sister in your arms, sweetheart?

Brother Sang: Hehe.

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