Squad leader, this academic bully steals

As the enthusiasm of the students in class 11 and the whole floor remained undiminished, Jing Chong became vain again and insisted on chatting with his senior sister against the cold wind for more than 20 minutes, his whole body was frozen stiff.

When he felt that he had done enough writing and could finally go back to work to catch up on sleep, the senior sister invited him to watch the performance while the iron was hot.

Watch a knitting show.

He glanced out the window, it was raining heavily, and after thinking about himself as a gentleman, he felt that he should be sent to the Vocal Building, so he went down with the senior sister.

The friends from class 11 were extremely excited, and they were already watching their figures descending from the stairs.

"What are they going down there for?"

"The squad leader is really fast."

"Why is no one talking to me?"

"My lock screen is the QR code of my WeChat ID, and no one wants it for me. Let's scan it?"...

Lin Yanxiu sat motionless in the class, just glanced ahead at first, and stared at the physics textbook for the rest of the time.

Seeing the situation, Jia Zixi ran out, and came back excitedly to share with him, "The two went down, I don't know where they went."

Lin Yanxiu pursed his lips and ignored him, but he wrote with more force.

Jia Zixi continued, "Hey, don't say that the senior has long and thin legs. She has a very good figure and a beautiful face. She is really pretty. That kid Jing Chong is really lucky..."

Lin Yanxiu suppressed the emotions running wild in his body, stopped writing and frowned and looked at him.

Jia Zixi obviously felt the low pressure, and he immediately confessed, "You learn, learn, read, I won't bother you anymore."

Lin Yanxiu stood up, left his seat and left the classroom door.

He stood in the corridor, took a breath, glanced out the window, and saw a figure holding a black umbrella.

Lin Yanxiu immediately felt a rush of anger in his chest, he adjusted his breathing, and was stopped by a girl within two steps.

The girl stopped him stammeringly, "You... are you at the same table as Jing Chong? This... Uh, this, my friend asked me to... um, give it... Please, please help me Pass it to Jing...Jing Chong." After speaking, he stuffed the things into Lin Yanxiu's hands, and ran away quickly with his head down.

Lin Yanxiu looked at the two pink letters in his hand and exploded.

He came to the bathroom and took out the letters directly, holding them tightly in his hands, wanting to throw them into the toilet.

It's just that he can't do it, and it doesn't seem very reasonable to do so.

While washing his hands, he looked up and saw himself in the mirror, a little dazed.Anxiety, restlessness, and negative energy are written all over his face.

It's not normal, this emotion that fills the body is not normal.

This feeling is very dangerous. Lin Yanxiu thinks that he may have fallen in love with a boy. This feeling makes him feel like he is a...

The first time he thought of this matter, Jing Chong must not let Jing Chong know, and he must not make him look abnormal.

He washed his face with cold water, and the cold water hit his face so cold that he shivered.

He forced himself to think of the cute and smiling girls in his class, and the beautiful female stars he saw on TV.

But it didn't work, the more depressed, the stronger the feeling.The more you refuse, the more lingering that person's face will be.

The boy leading the team shouting loud slogans on the playground; the orange headlights on the bus, the white boy; the dry-tongued but warm boy on weekdays, the down-to-earth boy in Maple Leaf Slope; the touching boy at the school gate juvenile……

The figures that I didn't pay attention to before, the corners that I didn't look at carefully, are full of Jing Chong's face and a pair of touching peach blossom eyes.

Lin Yanxiu felt that he was crazy, really crazy...

Lin Yanxiu was so emotionally unstable that he returned to class, put away the physics book and put it in the bookcase, was stunned for a while, and started to pack his things.

The things that were put together with Jing Chong were separated and put away, and the scattered things were packed in a bag. After doing all this, he buried his head in his arms, suppressing the overwhelming emotions in his heart.

The position of the fourth row by the window is indeed a bit biased, but it is not so bad to say that it is not good.

As soon as he came over, Zhang Ran said that if he felt that the position was not good, he could talk about it at any time.

He raised his head and looked at the blackboard, the reflection... is indeed a reason.

But... I really can't bear it, I finally got to be my deskmate, I really can't bear it, do I really want to stay away from him?

Are you really going to stay away from that person?

Lin Yanxiu tried to convince himself rationally that doing so would be good for both of them.

But... when he thinks of separating, he feels a big part of his heart is missing, and he is a little confused. Is this really a good way?

Does he still want to fall in love? !

After the lunch break, Lin Yanxiu came out of the office, walked to his seat, and started moving books to the second row.

Zhang Ran said that the person in that seat came home with mumps, and it was always empty, so he was asked to sit there first.He didn't deliberately arrange a position for him, maybe the head teacher didn't want to affect the pattern of positions in the class.

He sat in that position and looked around. Fortunately, when he looked at the whiteboard, he could see the fourth row out of the corner of his eye.

Jing Chong sent his senior sister to the Shengyue Building, but went back to the dormitory directly, took a nap, added some clothes and returned to work, and saw Lin Yanxiu moving his things to the second row.

Jing Chong was a little dazed, not knowing what happened, he walked to his seat and blocked Lin Yanxiu, "What are you doing?"

Lin Yanxiu originally planned to explain to him calmly, but he heard Jia Zixi's half-joking voice, he said, you just came back, what did the senior sister say.

Lin Yanxiu was really angry, he felt that the fire in his body was almost reaching his lungs, "Get out of the way!"

After speaking, he pushed him away, and placed the bookcase heavily on the second row of desks.

The sound of the table being scraped on the floor made his scalp numb. He stood in front of the desk shaking his legs and stuffed the books one by one into the desk pocket. Unexpectedly, he found that his legs were weak.

Jing Chong was pushed for no reason, and his foot hit the leg of the iron table next to him, causing pain like a needle prick.

The table rubbed against each other to make a loud noise, irritating his eardrums, never before, he cherished that a friend would treat him like this.He was also a little angry, thinking that Lin Yanxiu was sick, "Fuck, why are you crazy."

I felt a little regretful when I said it, and felt that my tone was a bit aggressive and my voice was ugly.

However, Lin Yanxiu exploded, and he walked over angrily like a cat with its hair blown up, trying his best to maintain his crazy mood and said with a cold face, "You sleep, talk, and play with your mobile phone in class, which seriously affects my study. .”

He wants to bite him very much now, wants to bite him into pieces and eat into his stomach, wants to gag his mouth to prevent him from talking, wants to lock him up so that no one can see him, and no one can talk to him .

Lin Yanxiu was really taken aback by his crazy idea.

Jing Chong also exploded seeing the straightforward and undisguised disgust in his eyes, he felt his face was hot, as if he had been slapped several times.

He grabbed Lin Yanxiu's collar, and his voice was low like an angry little beast, "Fuck, what did you say?!"

The two were quickly pulled away by the little friend in 201. Jia Zixi hugged Jing Chong desperately and said, "Speak well, talk well, don't quarrel."

Lin Yanxiu broke away from his little friend's hand, looked at Jing Chong with red eyes, and was angry.

He walked past Jing Chong with a cold face and continued to pack his things.

When Du Chengyan came over, he happened to see this scene. He took a look at Lin Yanxiu, and pulled Jing Chong out of the classroom of Class 11.

Jing Chong's eyes were also a little red, he was about to die of anger, and when he was walking, his ankles ached.

Jia Zixi scratched his head and looked at Lin Yanxiu who was silently packing his things, not knowing what to say, this was the first time he saw Lin Yanxiu lose his temper after so long.

If these words were applied to any other person, he would think that person did it, but Lin Yanxiu might really feel that it affected his study.

What's more, sometimes when he was bored in class, he would gossip with Jing Chong. Maybe the few words Lin Yanxiu said just now meant about him. Jia Zixi suddenly felt a little ashamed and embarrassed.

Standing at the table, Yang Qin didn't know what to say. She had seen Lin Yanxiu's ability to irritate people before, and his words would really make people angry. She felt that Jing Chong was the poor one.

Lin Yanxiu finished packing his things with shaking legs, and sat in the second row with weak legs, his hands were still shaking, his whole body was shaking, even the tip of his heart was trembling.

His first fight was with Jing Chong, are you afraid?Scared but excited at the same time, his legs were shaking after hitting him, but he didn't let him see it.

In the fight at Fengyepo, I couldn't shake my legs, but my heart still trembled a little. It wasn't about fear, it was about being irritated.

This time, he was still shaking, and even his legs were weak.

It's just that the feeling is different. I used to have mixed emotions, excitement, excitement, and anger.

This time he was really scared, afraid that Jing Chong's fists would rain down on him.

Every time he hit it, he knew that a hole would be poked in his heart. He was afraid of pain, very afraid of pain.

He didn't expect that he would like Jing Chong so much when he found out that he liked Jing Chong.

This matter, absolutely must not let Jing Chong know...

It's just that the fist didn't come down, and the little friend quickly pulled the two away.

He was actually expecting what would happen next, would Jing Chong hit him?The way Jing Chong strongly wanted to bring him into the gang before was too enthusiastic, which confused him and made him think that Jing Chong would definitely not be able to do so.It's just that Du Chengyan came over and took Jing Chong away.

As he wished, Jing Chong stopped looking for him, and he became a person again, but he became the target of public criticism.

The friends in class 11 felt that Lin Yanxiu was pretending to be lofty, the number one was amazing, and he looked down on others.

Since Lin Yanxiu sat in the second row, his water bottle was "unintentionally" knocked under the table many times a day, and his book clip was knocked over "unintentionally" three or four times a class. Someone threw chalk and paper balls at him in various ways to remind him to lower his head and block his sight.

Lin Yanxiu put down his stool, put some books on it, and sat on it shorter than the people in the row.

He straightened the bookcase and put a few books in it, and put the water bottle on the desk when he didn't drink water.

He sat in his seat, reading and writing quietly, and didn't want to make trouble anymore. The last quarrel with Jing Chong seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

I have no strength, and even the breath I exhale feels superfluous.

The more depressed, the more painful, the more reluctant to let go, the more resistant, the more I remember, the more anxious, and the more I struggle, the more I fall.

He started to run and exercise on the playground again, until his legs were weak, and the feeling was still lingering. He dug out the pills in the suitcase in the middle of the night, and vomited a few times in the dead of night before he put some crazy Thoughts suppressed.

He wants to relax, extremely relaxed, he wants to steal again...

Jing Chong got some scolding from Du Chengyan, and he also felt that he was cheap enough.

Although he said that his grades could not compare with those of Lin Yanxiu, a top student, he was still in the upper middle class in the class. He was a little angry when he was said to be doing nothing like that, and his eyes made him want to throw something every time he thought about it.

I'm so pissed off! It's because of how unbearable I am that I'm so disgusted by you!

In the near future, Jing Chong and Du Chengyan's junior high school buddies organized a game. Jing Chong started playing games as soon as the lights were turned off when he returned to the dormitory. Maybe he played too much. After playing a few games, it was two o'clock in the morning before he knew it. Jing Chong was so sleepy that he planned to go to bed after saying hello to the organization.

He put on his slippers and opened the door of Room 4 and walked towards the bathroom.

The sound insulation effect of each room in the living apartment is very good. When the housekeeper aunt comes to check the dormitory, the door is usually not allowed to be closed. In this way, points can be directly deducted for talking.

When Jing Chong came out of Room 4, he heard the sound of water in the bathroom, but he couldn't hear it very clearly. When he got closer, he heard the sound of vomiting clearly.