Squad leader, this academic bully steals

Jing Chong was about to open it, but Lin Yanxiu hurriedly stuffed him with a bottle of lemonade. Jing Chong looked at the half-drinked lemonade and said disgustedly: "Give it to me if you give it to me, and don't give me a new one." Jing Chong Take the half bottle of water and shake it, "Half bottle?"

Lin Yanxiu: "Drink this and change it."

Jing Chong said clearly: "You want to drink this, right?" After speaking, he took out another can of Coke from his table and handed it over, "Here."

He looked up at the political teacher who was giving a lecture, Chong Lin Yanxiu, and said in a low voice, "From now on, you can take whatever you want from my table. You're welcome."

After Jing Chong finished speaking, he pulled the can with one hand and opened it with a bang.

Before Lin Yanxiu could say anything, he saw a stream of brown liquid gushing out from the tiny soda can with great force, straight to Jing Chong's face!

Jing Chong was stunned.

The students from class 11 who heard the voice turned their heads to look shocked, and then burst into thunderous laughter.

politics teacher:"……"

Jing Chong took the tissue from Lin Yanxiu and wiped his face, then raised his hand, "Teacher, I want to go out and wash my face."

The political teacher looked angry: "Go, come back and stand for me later."

Jing Chong: "...I don't want to wash my face anymore."

"...If you don't want to wash, you have to wash it out for me. Are you allowed to drink in class? I kept nagging on the podium, I haven't drunk water yet, you are a student balabala..."

Jing Chong took the wet wipes and took advantage of this time to wipe everything off his face.

"...If everyone was like you, ignorant of progress, and absent in class balabala..."

Jing Chong continued to wipe the liquid splashed on his clothes with the paper towel.

Slightly frowning: endlessly.

Lin Yanxiu raised his hand to interrupt his chatter, "Teacher, can we continue the lecture?"

The political teacher choked and glared at Lin Yanxiu.

The students in class 11 cooperated: "Yes, let's give a lecture, teacher."

"It's been talking for several minutes."

"I haven't finished memorizing that knowledge point just now."

"Let's give a lecture."

"I didn't understand that theory just now"...

The political teacher glared at Jing Chong again, and stopped embarrassing him and began to give lectures.

Jing Chong kicked Lin Yanxiu's stool, "Who did it?"

Lin Yanxiu took a pen and memorized quickly in the book, "I don't know."

Jing Chong rolled his eyes, "You stopped me from drinking without knowing."

"Drinking too many carbonated drinks is not good for your health."

"Tch, I know it even if you don't tell me, is it Fatty Du from Class 12?"

Lin Yanxiu: "..." The world is a lesson, but I didn't say anything.

Jing Chong gritted his teeth, "He's going to die after class."

Jing Chong strangled Du Chengyan's neck immediately after class, and he couldn't breathe for the rest of the class.

Originally, Lin Yanxiu planned to pull the two of them away, but seeing that Jing Chong was not really angry, Du Chengyan was also very happy, so he didn't go there, and sat in his seat silently.

He thought of the corners of Du Chengyan's mouth that could not be lifted even though he was pinched just now, and he felt sore and swollen in his heart, and suddenly he was a little envious of that lively and cheerful little fat man.

Envy that he met Jing Chong since he was a child and grew up with him, envy him that no matter how much he scolds, no matter what kind of jokes Jing Chong makes, he will never really get angry, and envy his position in Jing Chong's heart.

In the fourth quarter of the afternoon, Lin Yanxiu followed Jing Chong to his club, and there were many people in the table tennis club.Wherever Lin Yanxiu went, he found out that the badminton club and the table tennis club were combined, but they were named after each other.

Lin Yanxiu took a glance. There were a lot of girls in their club, but most of them looked like they were wearing glasses and their limbs were not working.At first glance, he was forced to come here, he sighed, it was quite similar to himself.

On the first floor of the museum building, there is a classroom specially prepared for their club, but they don’t know how to use it usually. They usually spend their activities on the table tennis table. When it rains, they play table tennis indoors on the second floor of the gymnasium.

After understanding, Lin Yanxiu began to pretend to start one-on-one practice.He originally planned to ask Jia Zixi to fight with him, but when he turned around, Jia Zixi disappeared.

He turned his head and searched for a while, and saw Jia Zixi and a long-haired senior sitting under the camphor tree chatting happily, and from time to time, he pointed in the direction of the basketball court.

Lin Yanxiu couldn't help it, he didn't look good if he didn't play, he was already standing in front of the stage, when he was about to put down his racket and go back to work to do his homework, Ma Xiaoran called him, "I don't have anyone, let's practice together? "

Lin Yanxiu nodded, took the ball and started to serve, the first ball was spun, Ma Xiaoran accidentally missed it, she threw the ball back to Lin Yanxiu and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that, you can."

After Lin Yanxiu received the ball and continued to serve, Ma Xiaoran suddenly asked, "How do you suggest?"

Lin Yanxiu paused, "suggest." The ball was too low and missed the net, and it bounced back. Ma Xiaoran on the other side laughed.

He threw the ball to her, "You come."

Ma Xiaoran took the ball and said cheerfully: "Okay."

Lin Yanxiu caught the normal serve and asked, "How do you fight the environment?"

Ma Xiaoran patted the ball with one hand: "environment."...

The two high school masters are playing ball and answering questions fluently...

The senior who was talking to Jia Zixi suddenly stopped and asked, "What are they doing?"

Jia Zixi also smelled the smell of gunpowder a few steps away. There has been from English words to Chinese classical Chinese, to mathematical formulas, to physical formulas to chemical formulas, and there seems to be a very high-pitched voice asking about burning the Old Summer Palace. ...

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said dryly: "Let's not care about that side, let's continue talking about Jing Chong, he is very special..."

The senior over there looked at her and couldn't move her eyes: "That boy is so handsome, what's his name?"

Jia Zixi: "..."

The handsome boy over there asked, "What about the microscope observation procedure?"

Without hesitation, Ma Xiaoran said, "Take the mirror—place it—place the glass slide—focus—observe."

Lin Yanxiu smiled and picked the ball over, "You are missing."

Ma Xiaoran saw the right moment, supported her body with one hand, jumped up and dunked the ball, jealousy tore me apart!

Lin Yanxiu took a step to catch the ball and slapped it back hard, but it missed the net.

Lin Yanxiu shook his arms and said calmly: "Continue."

Ma Xiaoran said heartily: "Okay, come again."...

Sophomore senior: "Do you all love studying so much in your class?"

Jia Zixi looked up at the sky, "Maybe..."

When Jing Chong came over, he saw that these two people were fighting fiercely. It would be a lie to say that he was not sad. At the beginning, he had invited him so many times and he would not come out to play, but now the fight was in full swing.

Hearing the voice of reciting formulas getting louder, he thought about whether his previous approach was wrong. Lin Yanxiu might prefer this way.

He glanced to the side, saw Jia Zixi, quickly squatted beside him and silently watched the battle over there and asked, "Hey, who started first? How many games have you fought?"

Jia Zixi didn't blink, "Ma Xiaoran started first, this is the third round."

Jing Chong looked at the watch on his wrist, "It's almost half a class, why did you only play three games?"

Jia Zixi looked at him with a hopeless face, and seemed to be tortured a lot, "They just kept picking balls and memorizing formulas. The first game ended with the burning of the Old Summer Palace, and the second game just happened when Lin Yanxiu asked I learned the operation steps of the microscope, and then it’s over. God, did the teacher let me recite this step? Why can’t I remember anything?”

Since he stopped chatting with his beautiful senior sister, and his eyes never left here, Jia Zixi listened to those two people's mouths, some of which he didn't remember and used unskilled formulas, and then He followed them both like a maniac.

Jing Chong gave him a sympathetic look, and said hello to the unknown senior sister next to him: "Hi." After finishing the matter, he continued to stare at the battle situation.

After a while, Su Lian noticed that the two children next to him were muttering words.

Over there, Ma Xiaoran shouted: "How do you fight for opportunities?"

Here Jing Chong blurted out: "opportunity."

Jia Zixi, Su Lian: "..."

Jing Chong: "Eh..." He touched his nose in embarrassment to change the subject, he touched Jia Zixi, "Who is this senior?"

Su Lian smiled, "I'm from the Propaganda Department."

Jing Chong glanced at her suspiciously, what are the students from the student union doing here?Propaganda Department?Are there any activities in school?

Su Lian explained: "After the mid-term exam, the school will hold various club competitions and president handover ceremonies, and the senior seniors will abdicate accordingly. I am the president of the table tennis club. Come and see if there are any seed players. "

Jing Chong briefly glanced at the sluggish eyes, and asked hesitantly, "Is there any?"

Su Lian smiled, "Hey, the two over there are not bad. Although the skills are not good, they still have some vitality."

Jing Chong and Jia Zixi glanced at the two people who were still fighting fiercely over there at the same time: "..."

When studying for dinner in the evening, Jing Chong suddenly felt blessed and asked Lin Chonglin: "What kind of red blood cells are used to prepare the cell membrane?"

Lin Yanxiu gulped down a piece of tomato: "..."

Du Chengyan on the side slapped him on the back without saying a word, his voice swallowed, "I'm eating, are you disgusting!"