The school grass is flirtatious and sweet

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He looked at Ye Qingyang, saw that the other party was gentle, with gentle eyes, and thought that he had helped his classmates build three dormitories in a row, so he felt that he was really suitable to be the monitor.

Capable, friendly, willing to help his classmates, he is a good seed, he likes it.

The seventh company commander glanced at Instructor Xu, and the two of them agreed, so they didn't pierce the window paper, and said, "First company commander, you are a good squad leader, our class admits the bet, and you won this time in the internal affairs. "

The students in class ten immediately cheered.

The students from the Seventh Company refused to accept it. They always looked down on Class Ten. Now they were slapped in the face by the other party, so they didn't want to. They said immediately, "After the internal affairs competition, don't you still have military training? If you have the ability to compare this."

Instructor Xu felt that it was unnecessary. Isn’t this bullying? It’s not kind to hit someone on the right cheek after hitting him on the left cheek.

So he refused, "Okay, it's time to train, let's compare."

When Qilian's classmates saw this, they thought he was afraid, and shouted one by two, "It's training soon, so we should see the truth on the training ground."

The Seventh Company Commander was young and competitive, and said, "That's right, at first we were talking about military training."

Instructor Xu was speechless. He really didn't want to slap him in the face. He couldn't bear the other party's face coming closer to him, and shouted: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Who the hell can bear it!

Anyway, Instructor Xu, who was a soldier, couldn't bear it anymore, so he nodded and agreed.

The students of Qilian instantly became happy, while the students of Class [-] opposite them were even happier than them. Their eyes were full of two words - idiot.

The sky is clear, the weather is clear, and the wind is warm, which is a good time for training.

The Seventh Company Commander and Instructor Xu each selected a representative for the competition for convenience.

Instructor Xu almost didn't have to think, "Squad leader, come out."

The seventh company commander did not choose the monitor of their class, but chose a classmate named Ma Tianrui.

"Ma Tianrui is pretty good at studying, I remember." Chen Wei put one hand on Lu Jingcheng's shoulder and said in a low voice.

"I don't know." Lu Jingcheng said indifferently, "I've never heard of it."

Chen Wei glanced at him, lowered his head and smiled, "That's right, who is our young master, the campus male god, this is not Shao Wenxuan from the rocket class, how can you have heard of him?"

Lu Jingcheng hummed without humility.

"However, it's not like studying today, Ma Tianrui probably can't compare with Ye Qingyang."

Lu Jingcheng chuckled, "Be more confident and get rid of the guesswork. He's definitely no match."

Hearing this, Bai Le said in a strange way, "That is, His Majesty's concubine, who can compare to her."

Lu Jingcheng turned to look at him, "Master Bai is still alive, isn't he admonishing him with death? I thought Master Bai had already said 'I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood'."

Bo Le was so angry that he gave him a hard look, speechless.

There are not many comparisons in military training, especially since they haven't learned military boxing yet, the most difficult thing may be kicking.

Ma Tianrui felt that he was sure of winning before he entered the field. After all, their instructors had publicly praised him several times before, but after a lap of competition, he became more and more guilty. No one of them beat Ye Qingyang.

The students of Qilian looked at Ye Qingyang in disbelief, and discussed in a low voice, "Who is this, there are such powerful people in Class Ten?"

Ye Qingyang won again when the last competition of goose step was over.

Class ten students cheered immediately.

Ye Qingyang was also infected by them and laughed. Although he doesn't care about this kind of competition, it is always a good thing to win.

No, their classmates and instructors are very happy.

Qilian's classmates were unwilling, but they could do nothing.

There is also a competition in internal affairs, training and training, everything that can be compared, they are the losers, their faces are swollen, even if they want to find a place, there is no place for them to compare.

"He also said that we are hot chickens, and you are the hot chickens." The girl who checked the dormitory before and was ridiculed by the boys of Qilian as garbage, took a breath, and then cursed back.

"I thought you were so capable? It turns out that you can't compare to us in anything, and you still have the nerve to scold us. Before you speak next time, take a look at yourself in the mirror."

"What did you say?" Qilian's violent girl said angrily.

Ma Tianrui laughed and advised, "Don't be as knowledgeable as this group of people. What do you care about with them? A group of poor students with well-developed limbs and simple minds."

He looked at Ye Qingyang and sneered, "You are very happy to be in the limelight today. If you have the ability, let's compare your grades. Why do you pretend to be a good student, an excellent student? Your instructor knows that you have failed in all subjects and your total score does not exceed 350?" ? You shout..."

He couldn't finish talking, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lu Jingcheng punched him in the face before anyone could react.

Everyone was shocked, and someone screamed.

Only then did Ye Qingyang and Chen Wei react and went to stop Lu Jingcheng.

But it was too late, Lu Jingcheng had knocked Ma Tianrui to the ground long ago.

Ye Qingyang pulled him back and advised, "Brother Lu, don't be angry, don't hit me."

Chen Wei and Bai Le also persuaded, "That's right, Jing Cheng, don't be impulsive."

Ma Tianrui was caught off guard and hit him a few times, fell to the ground and stared at him blankly, feeling a little scared unconsciously.

"What are you doing?" a boy from Qilian asked angrily.

Lu Jingcheng raised his head and glared at him, then said coldly, "He owes a beating."

The other party was a little frightened by his stare, and said tremblingly, "Then you can't beat people."

Lu Jingcheng smiled coldly, "Did you know me from the first day? Am I the kind of reasonable person?"

He let Ye Qingyang and Chen Wei let go, looked coldly at the Qilian people, and then at Ma Tianrui, "Just admit defeat if you are not as skilled as others. This is military training, not an exam. At this time, when it comes to exam results, you are planning to hold them for the rest of your life." Does that score live?"

"That's better than poor students like you." Ma Tianrui whispered.

Lu Jingcheng's ears are so sharp. Hearing this, he kicked him. Ye Qingyang was so frightened that he immediately hugged his waist and dragged him back.

Instructor Xu and the seventh company commander finally spoke at this time.

"Lu Jingcheng, what are you doing? You also know that this is military training, and you beat people, you are amazing."

"He owes a beating." Lu Jingcheng spoke eloquently.

Instructor Xu had nothing to do with him, "You stand by the rostrum and punish me."

"I do not."

Instructor Xu:? ? ? ?Is this openly defying the instructor?

Instructor Xu was about to speak when he heard Lu Jingcheng say arrogantly, "I'm afraid I'll stand by the rostrum and look at his ugly face, so I can't help but rush over and continue beating him!"

Instructor Xu: ...

Ye Qingyang quickly expressed his opinion: "Instructor, please train first. I will take him to the wall for punishment. I guarantee that he will not see the people from the seventh company, and I guarantee that he will not continue to beat people."

After Ye Qingyang finished speaking, he dragged Lu Jingcheng away tactically.

Lu Jingcheng felt uncomfortable being hugged by his waist, so he stretched out his hand to separate his hands, and walked towards the wall by himself, Ye Qingyang also hurriedly followed.

"No." Instructor Xu looked at Ye Qingyang's back, "I asked Lu Jingcheng to stand for punishment, why did he follow?"

"Sunflowers grow towards the sun, it's normal." Chen Wei said.

Instructor Xu: ...

This is really the sun and sunflowers.

Lu Jingcheng went to stand for punishment, and instructor Xu reorganized the team and moved to the left side of the rostrum.

The seventh company commander took his students to the right side of the rostrum.

He was very disappointed with Qilian's performance today. Not only did he say that the quilts made by others were rubbish at the beginning, but he also couldn't afford to lose in the end, so those who made the class take the lead in mocking also went out to stand for punishment.

Standing under the wall, Lu Jingcheng squinted at Ye Qingyang beside him, "What are you doing standing here? Instructor Xu didn't punish you."

Ye Qingyang smiled and said, "I'll accompany you."

Lu Jingcheng smiled, "I still need you to accompany me."

Ye Qingyang looked at the smile on his face, and was a little surprised when he thought about how vicious he was when he hit someone just now.

It's been a while since he read this book. Although he always knew that Lu Jingcheng was a school bully, he had never seen Lu Jingcheng beat anyone.

In his heart, Lu Jingcheng is just a hard-spoken and soft-hearted little peacock who needs to be coaxed from time to time, preferably stroked along his fur.

There is no attack power at all.

Unexpectedly, today, the peacock went berserk, and his fighting power was quite amazing.

If it weren't for his sharp eyesight and quick hands, and his strength, he might not have been able to stop Lu Jingcheng's last kick.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyang only felt that his strength was directly proportional to his appearance.

It's no wonder that he wears the tags of School Grass and School Bully at the same time.

but……

He didn't expect that Lu Jingcheng would beat others because of him.

Ye Qingyang, as a pseudo-student and a true scholar, really didn't feel much about Ma Tianrui's words. After all, what Ma Tianrui was talking about was the original owner, not him.

As long as he is willing, after this military training is over, he can immediately take the first place in the exam, scaring Ma Tianrui to death.

He just doesn't want to be a good student anymore.

Ye Qingyang has never been the kind of top-notch student in the eyes of the general public. He is free by nature and likes all fun things. He supports learning to change his destiny, but he is also willing to enjoy his every day while studying.

So returning to the second year of high school, Ye Qingyang is content with being a scumbag, and is happy to be a scumbag.

It's great to be a scumbag, to be free and unattended, and to be unrestrained and happy.

So he didn't take Ma Tianrui's words seriously at all.

But he didn't mind, but Lu Jingcheng did.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyang felt inexplicably warm in his heart.

He has been a well-known campus genius since he was a child, and he has a younger sister at home. The older brother is used to it, so he forgets that he is actually still a kid.

In his interpersonal communication, he is always helping others, he is covering others, even in fights, he is also the one who makes everyone back and rushes forward.

Ye Qingyang enjoys the pleasure of being a big brother, and as time goes by, others get used to walking in his shade.

This was the first time someone rushed in front of him and blocked him behind.

Ye Qingyang felt that it was very novel, but unexpectedly felt that this feeling was also good.

Although he never feels that he needs someone to protect him, it is always worth being happy that someone is willing to protect you.

He glanced at Lu Jingcheng, only to think that this is really a cute little peacock.

Not only good-looking, but also majestic.

I never say that I regard you as a good friend, but my actions always show that I care about you.

Bright eyes, simple mind, gentle and stubborn.

Really, very cute.

"Thank you." Ye Qingyang said, "But I don't take his words seriously, so you don't have to worry about them."