nemesis obsessed with my tail

"Tong Juan, the profiteer is calling you to the office!" Someone interrupted the tense atmosphere with a voice.

The profiteer is the head teacher of Class Nine. His name is Shang Jinglun. He claims to be full of economics and learning, but his mind is only full of schooling and grades. He worships good grades like a living ancestor, just like Gu Songyan.

Bad grades are like looking at garbage, but Tong Juan is an exception. Shang Jinglun loves and hates him.

Tong Juan's family background is so strong that it can't be said. He originally wanted to use his power to climb up, but the second generation ancestor made Shang Jinglun jump on the verge of deducting bonuses, and he hated it when he mentioned it.

Tong Juan sneered at Gu Songyan, leaned on his crutches and walked to the office, dutifully acting as a cool, handsome and beautiful disabled person, while being shyly and boldly "sneaked" by other girls in the class all the way.

"Tong Juan is too good-looking, really, if he doesn't like to fight so much, I will chase him."

"Chasing him? You are not afraid of domestic violence, be careful that he will beat you someday when he is in a bad mood."

"Tong Juan doesn't hit girls, right? Besides, he beats people for a reason and not indiscriminately. Isn't it because he slapped the dean this time because he slapped the school committee of his class? He's so handsome, okay? Heroes save the beauty, if I Their class committee must be so moved."

"The grades are so poor and they still like to fight. They are fierce and fierce... I can't stand it. It's better to be the new monitor of their class. He is handsome and has good grades. The key is that he never fights."

"Yeah, Gu Songyan is really good-looking. He always comes first in the exam, but he's a bit too cold. I'm a little afraid of him. Last time I saw a sophomore in high school handing him a love letter in the playground, and he gave him a cold look. I was scared to death."

"Hey, who do you think is handsome, Gu Songyan or Tong Juan?"

"It's not the same. I think Tong Juan is more inclined towards beauty, like a fox turned into a spirit. Gu Songyan is too cold, so I dare not look at him too much. Anyway, two people asked me to choose me and Gu Songyan."

Tong Juansheng is good, his skin is clear and fair, the blood vessels on the side of his neck seem to be lightly imprinted on the skin, his nose is straight and his eyebrows are exquisite, and he has a misty laziness like splashed ink landscape.

No one knows who took the most widely circulated photo of No. [-] Middle School. Remarks: No. [-] No. [-] Middle School.

Tong Juan was lucky enough to watch it. I don’t know which bastard secretly photographed him sleeping, lying on the table against the light, his eyelashes were dark and long, and the setting sun seemed to sprinkle a layer of gold powder on his eyelashes, reddish lips and fair skin In contrast, it looks like a sleeping goblin.

"I choose Tong Juan. Gu Songyan is so cold and mean. Who has the ability to make him bow his head? Forget it. Immortals are not something we can covet. I still like Tong Juan. Last time someone outside the school blackmailed me, and he even helped me." Woolen cloth."

"Come on, Gu Songyan is also very good-looking. He has good grades, good figure and is taller. He seems to be taller than Tong Juan. A few days ago, Class [-] played basketball with them. My brother Yan Feng is so handsome. If it wasn't for him not participating in the campus male god selection, he would definitely be the champion, okay?"

"I went there that day, too. He didn't even change his sportswear, but went off the stage expressionlessly in his school uniform. He abruptly turned the headwind back, and I couldn't help but feel awkward through our school's ugly school uniform." I feel so handsome."

Tong Juan originally listened to what they said about him, but he started to praise Gu Songyan.

It's fine if you get good grades, but praise him for being handsome?

Tired of hearing this, Tong Juan stopped his crutches, turned his head to look at a few girls who were whispering to each other, tilted his mouth at them, and teased them with a fake smile, "What are you talking about, good sister, let me hear it too?"

Several girls immediately dispersed.

The corner of Tong Juan's mouth curled up, and he snorted lightly: "Can Gu Songyan be more handsome than me? It's a joke."

Zhang Qian looked at Gu Songyan with a still indifferent expression, and gave him a thumbs up, "Strong Gu Xueshen, Tong Juan will suffer in front of you, teach me, I also want to bully our school bully .”

Gu Songyan glanced at him, "Do you want to learn?"

Zhang Gan saw that Gu Songyan's expression was still indifferent, but he felt inexplicably scalp numb, "No, no, I'm not tired of work yet, I can't beat him."

Zhang Qian and Gu Songyan only knew each other in the second grade of high school, and they don't know much about the grievances between the two big guys. They only know that they are at odds, and they confront each other when they meet, but for some reason they never fight.

He thought it was because Gu Songyan had cultivated himself so that he wouldn't be as knowledgeable as Tong Juan, but later he found out that this person didn't take Tong Juan into his eyes at all.

Today, he followed Tong Juan's blindly explained "bed" to a mockery, and even stood up and smiled at Tong Juan. This series of actions almost scared Zhang Gan into a fool.

This big brother should not do it.

Zhang Gan's nervous palms were sweating, and he suddenly wanted to see what it would be like for Gu Songyan to fight with someone when he was worried.

In the end, someone who didn't know how to be smart called out a profiteer and told Tong Juan to go to the office, abruptly breaking the turbulent undercurrent.

A gushing force that was about to open the crater was instantly calmed down, like taking off your pants and suddenly discovering that the person is the daughter of the sea, turning into foam and disappearing.

boring.

Tong Juan knocked on the door and entered the office. The "profiteer" stared at him from the door, and cursed angrily: "Put on the school uniform, how do you look like a little hooligan! You are also like this at home? General Tong will not expose you !"

Tong Juan let out an "oh", leaned his crutches on the table, obediently pulled the zipper of the school uniform to the top, lowered his eyes and listened quietly.

"Tell me about you, ah, it's fine if you usually hit your classmates, but I treat you as naughty and unruly, and you dare to hit your teacher now, why don't you dare? Is the next step going to hit me? You are going to school, not to the grave!"

Shang Jinglun patted the table while talking, "What is the dean, the teacher who is in charge of our school spirit and discipline, Xin Yiyao talks back even if she doesn't wear a school uniform, what's wrong with you if the dean hits her, and what's your business if she doesn't hit you !"

It is well known that the dean likes to beat people. Although corporal punishment is clearly prohibited, every school has such a teacher. He is especially outrageous. He only slaps people regardless of gender.

When Tong Juan came back from school that day, he saw the dean dragged Xin Yiyao to the door and slapped her face three times. Her face was swollen, and she covered her face and cried, but no one stopped her. She helplessly confessed her mistake to the teacher and said next time. Dare not to wear school uniform.

Tong Juan squatted on the wall and said "Hey" at him, "I'm not wearing a school uniform either, so hitting a girl is nothing, you come and hit me."

The dean was not going anywhere, pointing at him: "Get out of here!"

Tong Juan jumped off the wall, and the dean came to slap him, Tong Juan tilted his head to signal Xin Yiyao to go first, touched the chair and kicked him off, "Slapping a girl and slapping her in the face will really give you a face, idiot. "

Tong Juan snorted, and the ladle was light when opened.

"What are you, a fish that slipped through the net of civilized education? The nine-year compulsory education arranged by the state has made you a fool?" Shang Jinglun became more and more annoyed when he thought about it, and then brought it up to study, "I asked you to study hard, then Did you learn it for me? You learned it for yourself. Can I take advantage of you and live a good life! Tell me about your unscrupulous temperament, what can you do in the future? Be the second generation ancestor for the rest of your life? Can your father Covering you for the rest of your life?"

Tong Juan was quite honest in normal times, and when he didn't hit the young master's point, he was safe and sound. Shang Jinglun scolded enough, "What's the matter with your leg? You asked to reflect at home and go out to cause trouble?"

Tong Juan looked up, "My dad beat me."

"Broken leg?" Shang Jinglun was taken aback. No one in Jiangcheng didn't know about Tong Licheng. If it wasn't for these three words, Tong Juan would already be in prison by now.

Tong Juanan listened to the training for a while, "Teacher, can I go? My feet hurt."

Shang Jinglun suddenly became angry again, "The dean will be back next Monday, you go back and write me a [-]-word self-criticism, and reflect on yourself at the flag-raising ceremony! I'll see if I can say something nice for you."

Tong Juan let out an "oh".

Shang Jinglun said behind him: "Don't think that your father can protect you for the rest of your life. If the dean insists on suing you this time, I think you should go..."

boom!

Shang Jinglun looked at the closed door, full of air: "Tong Juan!"

The first period in the afternoon was Chinese class. Tong Juan usually ran to play ball at this time, but now that his leg was broken and it was not suitable, he pushed back the invitation and stayed quietly in the classroom for class.

Chinese is the subject with the highest attendance rate in Class [-]. It's not because it's good at speaking, but because the teacher is a foreigner.

Blonde hair, blue eyes, long legs and big breasts, with a curly tongue and indiscriminate dissected speech. The class is like a joke. The strange thing is that with two-thirds of the scumbags holding back, the average Chinese score of Class Nine is unexpectedly It is the highest in the school.

Outrageous very.

"Oh dear children's shoes, today I am here to learn "Mountain Ghost", turn to the second and eighth pages of your textbook, if someone is fond of the mountain, and is taken away by Xue Lixi, oh my God, your Chinese poets are too powerful, this writing is too difficult to understand..."

Xu Heng couldn't listen anymore, so he beat his arm to wake up the stunned school bully, "Brother Juan, what did the profiteer tell you to go to the office?"

"Say I'm handsome." Tong Juan closed his eyes and hummed.

"Just talk." Xu Heng lowered his voice and approached Tong Juan, "Just now when you went to the office, the school committee stuffed a carton of milk and two small cakes into your desk. Is she interested in you? Drive Tired Dad."

Tong Juan was woken up by him, and looked at Xin Yiyao sleepily, just in time, she turned her head too, nodded lightly with the shyness unique to a girl, turned her head away with a blushing face, and turned back after a while.

"do not know."

Xu Heng didn't hear it clearly, and said to himself: "Cheng Zhou saw when the school committee was putting milk for you. He wanted to chase after the school committee a long time ago, but he couldn't catch up. He's still complaining about your bad grades. Fight fiercely, I am dying of laughter, how can I compare my grades with you, I have the ability to compare my grades with Gu Songyan."

Cheng Zhou is not very popular in class nine, but he is liked by the teacher.

He is the kind of hard-working student, eager to crumble the test papers and eat them. He has always wanted to compete with Gu Songyan for the first place, and he looks down on the scumbags headed by Tong Juan.

Tong Juan unscrewed his water glass and took a sip of water to moisten his throat. One of his two long legs became stiff, and he frowned uncomfortably.

I really don't know if I am my own.

Just as he was muttering, Tong Juan's phone turned on, and it was from his mother, Deng Shuyi, "What did you eat for lunch, dear son? You have trouble with your legs and feet, go home with Brother Songyan tonight."

Tong Juan automatically ignored the brother Song Yan, and moved his finger back to her, "Dr. Deng, I want to remove the plaster cast."

"No, just bear with it for a few more days! If you dare to tear it apart, I'll tear your bones apart!" There was also a threatening smiling face behind it, which made Tong Juan's scalp tingle.

Tong Licheng has beaten him countless times since he was a child, and the belt was broken and never fixed.

Tong Juantian was not afraid of anything but Deng Shuyi, and replied honestly with "Oh".

Deng Shuyi narrowed her eyes and smiled in satisfaction, "Mom is going to work, and after half a month, mom will come here to remove the plaster, so be good, Tired."

Tong Juan irritatedly threw the phone into the belly of the table, half a month, suffocating him to death.

Xu Heng was still chattering, "Actually, the school committee is pretty good-looking, petite and has a sweet voice. That's the cutest height difference for you. Would you like to think about it?"

Tong Juan lowered his eyes, "Not interested."

"Could it be that you're really interested in the school belle? She likes Gu Songyan, and she's not your type, so there's no need for it." Xu Heng also frowned, dismissed the rumors from his mind, and watched He glanced at the eloquent Chinese teacher on the podium, and then at Gu Songyan who was indifferent.

"However, Gu Songyan treated you like that back then, Brother Juan, I will support you no matter what you do."

Tong Juan didn't speak.

Xu Heng lowered his voice and said, "Brother Juan, do you want someone to punish him? As long as you mention it, I will definitely find someone to beat him so that he no longer dares to be arrogant."

Tong Juan was a little annoyed, "Let's talk about it."

**

The Chinese get out of class is over, and the next period is the monthly physical education class.

The weather is cold, and the players are not as enthusiastic as they are in summer, but it is good to go out and let the wind out. The leftover child, a handicapped boy, sits in the classroom and heats up the heater boredly.

Gu Songyan is the representative of the Chinese class. Although no one dares to order him, he will occasionally hand out Chinese homework and papers. When he walks to Tong Juan, he puts a stack of papers in front of him.

"You haven't come to class for two months. These are the papers that have piled up. Finish them tonight and hand them over to me."

Tong Juan was lowering his head to reply to someone's WeChat. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at the mountain of papers in front of him, threw his phone on the table, and smiled slightly under the gaze of Gu Songyan's cool eyes.

"University bully, have you ever seen me do my homework?"

Tong Juan never writes papers, whether it is practice or exams, at most he writes his name to prove that the blank paper is his, very arrogant.

Gu Songyan's hand that was handing out another person's paper paused for a moment, lowered his eyes to cover the flickering shadows in his eyes, and did not respond.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Tong Juan became more and more flustered with the suppressed tone in his heart.

When Zhang Qian went back to the classroom to pick up things, he saw Tong Juan looking at Gu Songyan with his chin propped up, with a trace of sarcasm in his delicate eyes, "How about this, call me Dad, and I'll finish the paper and let you explain to the teacher. "

Gu Songyan didn't pay much attention to Tong Juan's provocations in the past, but for some reason he couldn't hold it back. He raised his long eyelashes and looked at Tong Juan with dark eyes, which made people feel chills down the spine.

"If you get all the questions right, I'll call you dad, but if you get one question wrong, you'll call me dad, bet?"

Tong Juan was taken aback by him.

Zhang Gan couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh.

"..." Tong Juan suffered from being dumb, opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, looked at Gu Songyan's slender fingertips on the first paper, "This is the easiest, it can be done in half an hour, shouldn't you You can’t even do such a simple question?”

Tong Juan, a scumbag who has been studying for thousands of years, is considered to be great if he can understand the topic. Gu Songyan also told him which one is the easiest, and he can finish it in half an hour, which is undoubtedly humiliating his face.

Gu Songyan's brows were dull, and he added, "The big boss, you must do what you say, right?"

This sentence blocked Tong Juan's back, but he dug the hole himself, Tong Juan held his breath in his throat, his face turned red with anger, let him call Gu Songyan's father?

dream!

Gu Songyan withdrew his hand, and at the same time took away the extremely cold woody fragrance.

Zhang Qian leaned against the back door and smiled, "It's better to come early than to come by coincidence. When I call my father at night, I also call me? I want to be a witness of the two of you getting married."

The author has something to say: Tong Juan: Sisters, have I been dragged into a pit by Gu Songyan?Tell me no!I don't want to call him dad [super fierce QAQ]! ! ! !

感谢在2020-05-2109:54:50~2020-05-2210:00:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Shuyu, Xiaofat, long time no see 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Gu Songyan, 4 long time no see; Shuyu 2; Tong Juan, Yun Qi, 1% people, Master Juan’s little tail~, Yiqu Hongchen, Brother Juan’s yip, Knock Kanai, Shiyanjiu, and Haiyang [-];

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：池哥是我哥30瓶；小肥肉20瓶；叼着火锅、老曹-上线、萧瑜儿、MissRaven、4410930810瓶；顾松言、小郑1.8米7瓶；顾川.、谢天谢地谢广坤、墩墩小可爱*^o^*、调皮猴和乖乖狗5瓶；嗯哼4瓶；冰邪、喵小鱼儿3瓶；研研细鱼2瓶；咸鱼爸爸、今天也很困1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!