The door is wrong, blame me

The writing class in the morning was very boring. The teacher explained the famous works on the podium, and the deskmate listened carefully and raised his hand to ask questions from time to time.

Allen was quite irritable and glared at him. The poor tablemate flinched and moved away silently.

Allen turned his head and looked out the window.

After one class, the teacher said: "get out of class is over." After packing up the textbooks and leaving, Allen pushed the textbooks and sauntered towards the toilet.

At the corner, he was blocked.

Allen looked at the three people in front of him, folded his arms, "What do you want?"

Ian said: "Why did you go crazy yesterday? Tell us about any difficulties."

Allen sneered, "I have no difficulty, but you, all of you, have been confused by shit."

Ian narrowed his eyes, "Your attitude is not good."

Allen said: "A word of advice to you, stop as soon as possible."

Ian's face darkened, "Are you going against us?"

Allen snorted, knocked them away and left.

Ian whispered: "I don't know good from bad."

Alan didn't go back to the classroom after going to the toilet. He walked through a corridor and lay down on the south balcony to bask in the sun.

The weather is really nice today.

I went to the cafeteria to eat at noon. Before I had a bite, several young men and women surrounded me.Allen finally got a better mood, and fell to the bottom in an instant.

Allen dropped the spoon, looked up at them, and said curtly, "What do the trash want?"

A girl with a high ponytail and eyeliner sharpened her eyes, stepped forward and lifted his dinner plate, "Who are you talking about trash, huh?"

Allen wiped his hands slowly with a tissue and asked, "Want to fight?"

The girl sneered, "Shame on you, how awesome do you think you are? Let me tell you, if I hear any unruly thoughts about Joe in the future, I will beat you to death!"

Allen had a half-smile on his face, "The whole school knows that I like Joe, but you, if you have the ability to kneel and lick him, will he look at you?"

"You!" The girl's face was flushed with anger, her eyes seemed to be burning with flames, she raised her hand, and was about to be slapped with anger.

Allen reached up and grabbed her wrist.

The girl's face changed slightly, "Let me go!"

Allen turned a deaf ear, grabbed her hand and threw it on the dining table.

The girl screamed in pain, and several friends around her surrounded Allen, and said nervously, "Let her go!"

Allen raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and said to the girl, "Don't mess with me, or I'll beat you to death!"

He shook his hand and walked out of the restaurant without looking sideways.

Allen returned to the classroom and listened to the afternoon class quietly.

Joe's personal charm is not just talk, the fan base behind him is frighteningly exaggerated.Allen didn't care about this, he just felt that he seemed a little too irritable.

Why do you want to do this? They are all fans who silently like male gods. Why can't they get along peacefully?

What was he thinking before?Joe belongs to me alone, and no one else can touch it, or even like it!

There seems to be nothing wrong with it.

The problem is that he still doesn't have the courage to confess.

Hey, spit on yourself.

Golden Monroe Secondary School has a system of six days off and one day off, and students must stay in the school for six days.

The students finished their schoolwork for the day and walked to the dormitory in twos and threes.

On a small road, Eler was surrounded by several senior students, and the passing students ran away quickly, not daring to provoke these people.

"Little Elle, borrow some money."

There was oppression hidden in the senior student's smile, and he stared at Elle with malicious intent.

Eller was trembling with fear, and took out the change he was carrying, "Here you are, don't hit me!"

A boy took the money, looked at it and said with a smile, "It's just a little, it's not enough!"

Several other people involuntarily tore off the bag on his body, rummaged through it, and took away the wallet inside.

The senior student weighed his wallet in his hand and said with a smile, "Thank you!"

Eller looked fearful and fearful, and whispered, "These are my food expenses for a week, please don't take them away."

The boy kicked him, "What are you talking about!"

Eller watched them walk away, bowed his head, and said to himself: "I will kill you, you will die..."

There was a sound of footsteps approaching, and Ella looked up, his eyes were red.Seeing the person coming, he was startled, "Alan?"

"What's wrong with you?" Allen looked at him, "Have you been bullied again?"

Eller lowered his head and whispered, "They stole my food money."

Allen frowned, "You haven't charged your meal card this week?"

Ella nodded, looking downcast.

A card was held out in front of him, and Elle looked up, looking at Allen in surprise.

"Take it." Allen said, "You use mine this week, remember to recharge it for me next week."

Elle hesitated and didn't answer, "I took it, what do you want to eat?"

"I have money and I don't want to eat in the cafeteria this week," Allen said.

Elle took his meal card and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Allen said: "It's because you are used to it that you feed their appetite more and more."

Elle bowed her head and said nothing.

Allen looked at him bitterly, "How many times have I told you, next time they will come to you again, don't give it up!"

"I can't beat them," Eller said.

"If they dare to rob me, I will definitely bite off a piece of their flesh." Allen shook his head, walked towards the dormitory area without further words.

Eller held his meal card and said to himself: "I can only be freed by killing them."

Allen returned to the dormitory. He didn't have a good relationship with his roommates, and he didn't say hello. He climbed to the upper bunk to play by himself.

The boys below were laughing and playing around, but when they saw him come back, they all fell silent in unison.

"Let's go, let's take a shower." One of them suggested, and the others nodded in response. All of a sudden, there was only the sound of "Xixisuosuo" packing things in the room.

Alan is a sensitive, tempered person, and his relationship with his dormitory classmates was not good from the very beginning.

The fact that he likes Joe was accidentally found out by his roommates. The roommates publicized it as a joke. Alan was laughed at for a day, and when he returned to the dormitory, he beat the guy up because he was with his roommates. The relationship was not good, and eventually turned into a gang fight.

Allen stunned the three of them with a one-on-three, reckless look. Later, they all avoided him a little and didn't dare to joke with him.

Allen was lying on the bed, and he turned over a page of the fairy tale book in his hand.