let loose

Song Mian usually handed in the papers half an hour in advance.

Anyway, I don't know how to do it, so it's better to hand it in early, let go of the crumpled test paper, and let go of myself.Before the exam, he was ready to sit with Jiang Zhou until the end. After all, college bullies, it is definitely not as good as they do the questions as they please.

As a result, this person handed in the test faster than him.

Jiang Zhou was the first to hand in the English test.

At that time, Song Mian was still propping up his chin with one hand, drawing and coloring small flowers on the examination paper in a bored way, when the chair beside him made a slight movement, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Zhou putting down his pen, clearing the table, and quickly picked up the paper. Bao left, leaving an unfathomable and unrestrained back to the whole group of scumbags.

Song Mian couldn't help feeling that he was a great student, and hurriedly packed up and handed in the paper.He leaned on Jiang Zhou's cold buttocks with his hot face, making him very happy.

Song Mian quickly handed in the papers and left the examination room, so anxious that she even forgot to pick up the Conan pen that Chu Qing sent her away, and saw Jiang Zhou walking up the ladder with one shoulder on his back around the corner.

"Jiang Zhou!" Song Mian chased after him and said, "I'll treat you to a popsicle, as a reward for rubbing your European spirit."

Holding hands to save luck, Jiang Zhou has never done such a stupid thing in his life, but he just did it, and he did it four times!Can't bear to look back.He didn't want to think about it any more, so he shook his head slightly, as a rejection of Song Mian's invitation.

"Let's go together, anyway, it's half an hour before get out of class ends, and you can't go back to the classroom at this moment." Song Mian said, "Just go to the cafeteria, and you can still enjoy the shade. Look, the sun is hot outside, let's get more sun." ah."

The sun hangs high, showing the presence of the sun aggressively.

Jiang Zhou also felt hot. He unzipped the zipper of his school uniform jacket, blew the hot air that would pass through the hall, and agreed after thinking about it.

Song Mian said yes, the phone vibrated twice, and Lin Pingping sent him a message:

[Sui Sui Ping An: Brother Song, where are you? ]

Both of them's English is so poor that it is horrific. It is a tacit understanding to hand in the paper early and end the torture.

Song Mian turned up the brightness of the screen and replied:

[Sleep soundly: the canteen, the old place.

]

[Sui Sui Ping An: I'm with Zheng Qiran, I'll be right there. ]

Jiang Zhou thought it was too hot, so he took off his school uniform and stuffed it into his schoolbag.He has a good figure, tall and thin, and always has a faint fragrance on his body.Song Mian flicked her phone distractedly, and couldn't help but stare at him.

The phone vibrated again, this time it was a voice message from Zheng Qiran:

[A river of spring water flows eastward: Brother Song, are you not with Jiang Zhou? ]

[Sleep soundly:? ]

[A river of spring water flows eastward: Pingping and I are squatting on the old locust tree, and we saw you two when we looked up. ]

Old locust tree?Song Mian turned her head, and sure enough, she saw Lin Pingping squatting by the flower bed looking at her mobile phone, and Zheng Qiran waved at him in an extremely exaggerated manner.

He replied:

[Sleep: Here we come. ]

After exiting the chat box, the two walked over there.

Jiang Zhou was walking next to Song Mian, the two of them were close, their arms would occasionally touch each other, and every time they did, Jiang Zhou would politely say sorry.

Jiang Zhou's voice was nice, and the deliberately low voice was inexplicably sexy, so Song Mian deliberately touched his shoulder.

Song Mian was half a head shorter than Jiang Zhou, and it was troublesome to touch his shoulders. He gave up, bent his arms, and bent his elbows around Jiang Zhou's waist. Jiang Zhou stiffened for a moment, and asked strangely, "What are you doing?"

Song Mian touched her nose without any guilt: "I'm sorry, but I just can't handle it."

English is the last subject, and the weekend is off after the exam.

Because it was the last exam, there were many students who handed in the papers in advance, and they gathered together.In front of the Gewu Building is a small green playground, which is very lively at this time.There are also students coming and going in the stairwell, looking at them with a smile.

After that, no one spoke again, and walked all the way to the old locust tree in silence.

"Yo, how did you do in the exam, Brother Song?" Song Mian asked Zheng Qiran pointingly as soon as he passed by.

"It's so-so, Tsinghua University is out of business, and Beiying can take a seat." Song Mian pulled his arm down in disgust, and tried to hook Jiangzhou with his hand, but was mercilessly avoided.

He didn't care, and asked Zheng Qiran, "Where's Chu Qingci?"

"Xiao Chu may have half an hour to go. Mr. Chu personally invigilated his English test, so he would never dare to hand in the paper in advance." Zheng Qiran said gloatingly.

It's not good for my mother to be a teacher.

"How does it feel to be in the examination room with Xueshen?" Lin Pingping jumped off the flower bed with his mobile phone in his pocket, and secretly glanced at Jiang Zhou: "Is it time to copy?"

Lin Pingping and Zheng Qiran basically had no communication with Jiang Zhou.

They admired Jiang Zhou's brains, and Jiang Zhou looked down on their brains, so Chu Qingci could say a word or two to Jiang Zhou, and it was easy for two people who love to learn to get together.

"Copying wool, the camera is shooting at me." Song Mian moved to the edge of the river boat: "Go to the cafeteria to buy water to drink, I've been thirsty for a long time."

"Well, I have to buy a bottle of Assam to send to Tian Xin. I offended her yesterday, and the little girl was so angry that she ignored me." Zheng Qiran said depressedly.

"Who told you that a girl is fat? Hitting someone with a gun is fatal, you idiot." Lin Pingping laughed at him.

Song Mian and Jiang Zhou walked down the stairs side by side, the girls blushed and watched from a distance.

There are not many people in the cafeteria, only the canteen is crowded, and there are no three floors at the counter.

"Do you choose popsicles? Which brand do you like? Do you want Qiaolezi?" Song Mian asked Jiang Zhou halfway past a short girl.

"I'll do it myself." Jiang Zhou didn't answer his question directly.

"That won't work. I agreed to invite you. I've already held hands with you. Why are you being polite to me?" Song Mian took out her phone and opened WeChat to scan the QR code. She looked at him and said, "Why don't you buy Wangwang crushed ice? Break it apart, you have half and I have half? You can eat both for two dollars."

"Qiao Lezi, thank you." Jiang Zhou quickly ordered.

"Just say no," Song Mian grinned, and scanned the QR code on the counter: "Auntie, two chocolates."

"The sun is rising from the west today, isn't it? Why did the little pudding that Brother Song loves be replaced by Qiao Lezi?" Zheng Qiran raised an eyebrow at Lin Pingping, tore off the popsicle package, stuck out his tongue and licked it with a smile, and said, "If you want me Say no..."

Song Mian ignored him, paid the money and went out of the crowd to hand over Qiao Lezi to Jiang Zhou.

"Thank you." Jiang Zhou took it politely, and subconsciously glanced at the popsicle in Song Mian's hand.

"The two of us have the same taste, don't grab mine." Song Mian teased.

"No." Jiang Zhou said.

?

Song Mian thinks that Jiang Zhou seems to be in a good mood?In normal times, the other party would definitely not pay attention to this kind of boring nonsense.

"Hey, what did you do?" Not far away, Lin Pingping suddenly yelled.

Song Mian and Jiang Zhou turned their heads at the same time.

Beside the wall pillar by the counter, Zheng Qiran held the popsicles he just bought in his hands, his neck leaned forward, his tongue sticking out, a pink tongue stuck tightly to the surface of the ice cream, looking funny and wretched.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

The classmates who were shopping around all stared at him, some covered their mouths and laughed, and some laughed out loud.

Zheng Qiran wished he could shed a drop of manly tears, what a shame!

"This is a coagulation of saliva. It's normal. Don't worry." Jiang Zhou took a closer look. "This popsicle has just been taken out, and the temperature is low. If you stick it on for too long, your tongue can't stand it. Go find some cold water and shower."

Zheng Qiran nodded with tears in his eyes, blaming the poor sinner.

Fortunately, there is a sink outside the cafeteria for students to wash their hands after eating, and warm water is available in all seasons.

"Fuck, fuck! Hahaha what did you do? This is, I'm fucking convinced by you hahaha." Song Mian held back for a long time, watching the scene where Zheng Qiran was bending over, and his tongue and popsicles were dripping with water. Unable to bear it anymore, he clenched his fists and beat his legs frantically, laughing so hard that he couldn't help himself.

The majestic school bully image is gone.

"Hahahaha, Zheng Qiran, your retribution came too fast, hahahahaha!" Tian Xin was still on the road when she heard that there was a man in the cafeteria whose tongue was frozen after eating popsicles. It turned out to be Zheng Qiran, who immediately croaked with laughter, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to take a picture.

"Humph!" Zheng Qiran hummed unconvinced.

"You can eat popsicles like this. You were the only one, Zheng Qiran. It's really awesome." Lin Pingping looked indifferent, and snapped countless ugly photos of his brothers.

Jiang Zhou had never eaten popsicles, and he didn't know the brand of popsicles. Qiao Lezi was only mentioned by Song Mian.He lowered his head and tore open the package of the ice cream, took a bite with some anticipation, frowned after chewing a few times, and didn't like it very much: "It's a bit bitter."

Song Mian wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and couldn't help but feel cute when Jiang Zhou tasted it seriously: "Isn't it delicious? Qiao Lezi tastes like this, and it's wrapped in chocolate. Have you ever eaten it?"

"No." Jiang Zhou took another serious bite, still frowning, "It's not tasty, it's too bitter."

"Ha, then I'll buy it for you again, okay?" Song Mian liked to see Jiang Zhou's serious look, and he said cheerfully, "I'll buy you a small pudding, it's very sweet!"

Jiang Zhou smiled slightly: "No need, I will try harder and see if I can accept it."

Song Mian: "!!!" Day, your mother don't care about the pudding pudding, you can do whatever the hell you want, if you want to make the beauty smile again.

Jiang Zhou's appearance was rather coquettish, with slender eyes, and when he smiled, the end of his eyes turned up.He seldom has any expression on his face, usually he is expressionless, what Song Mian has seen most is his helpless frowning.

"what……"

Just when Song Mian was about to say something to tease Jiang Zhou, a cry of pain came from the corner behind.

Girl's, very delicate, sounds like it hurts.

The voice was not too small, Song Mian and the others were all attracted to it.

In the corner covered by half of the concrete wall, there were about four or five girls, surrounded by a thinner girl, pointing at that girl, and even scratching her hair too much.

After seeing the situation clearly, Song Mian's face darkened.

Campus bullying, I thought it mostly happened among rebellious teenagers in the second year of middle school. After entering high school, many people no longer bother to humiliate others.This kind of pleasure of achieving the goal with verbal satire is far less enjoyable than just hitting and kicking to become the boss.

What's more, it's a school like No. [-] Middle School that is full of obedient and good students.

"Do you think you're pretty?" A girl with a student head patted the skinny girl's face very hard, "Have you seduced men everywhere? You dared to hook me on the head, you're so courageous." .”

"I didn't!" The girl turned her face away desperately, crying pear blossoms with rain, so miserable: "I, I didn't do anything! It's him, he pestered me by himself, I didn't pay attention to him at all!"

"Don't you dare to admit it? You don't?" The student stopped hitting her on the face, pulled her hair instead, and clenched his teeth: "There are three or four love letters written to you in his desk box, tell me you don't? You When I am a three-year-old child? Let you coax me?"

"Ah...it hurts," the girl's hair was grabbed, her scalp was about to fall off, and she burst into tears, "I really don't, I have nothing to do with Longtao, woo woo woo."

A girl folded her arms and said in a vicious voice, "Bah! Anyone who seduces other people's boyfriends is a whore!"

A girl spat directly on the ground: "If I'm ashamed of you to stay here anymore, ah, I'm thinking, are you already unclean? How much is a night's sleep?"

A group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls could say such vicious words. Jiang Zhou stepped forward and pulled the head of the student who was grabbing someone's hair: "You are too much." He said coldly.

"None of your business!" The student was so angry that he even beat Jiang Zhou when he turned around.

"Are you sure you want to fight us?" Song Mian grabbed the wrist of the student's head.Behind him, Lin Pingping and Tian Xin helped the crying girl to the other side.

The two girls who had been arrogant and stalking the tiger just now are silent now, they know Song Mian.

"Let me go!" The student struggled with his head and wrist, wanting to bite.

"..." Song Mian didn't have much patience with the girl, she turned her in the other direction quickly, and twisted her hands behind her back, like a prisoner.

Tongue sticking ice cream, someone really suffered...