let loose

Song Mian was running fast, her ears were buzzing, the unique hot wind in summer was blowing up her school uniform and jacket.

The fence that was refurbished last month was more than two meters high. Song Mian stepped up the moss-covered stone steps in the corner with one foot, and with a strong push with his left hand, his body suddenly flew into the air, and quickly flipped over the wall and landed.

Lin Pingping and Zheng Qiran followed closely behind.

Turning out from this side is the main entrance of No. [-] Middle School, facing Sheng Guang diagonally.Jiang Zhou and Chu Qingci crossed the road one after the other, and Chu Qingci waved to Song Mian.

The distance was not far, Song Mian passed a motorcycle and then crossed the road, and people from both sides quickly converged.

A large group of people came like dragging the family, Jiang Zhou frowned quickly, and then disappeared quickly: "What are you doing here?" After finishing speaking, he seemed to realize that the tone was too blunt, and said: "Go back to class!"

Song Mian glanced at Jiang Zhou, who looked very calm, similar to the usual way of reading a book and doing quizzes, indifferent and alienated, as if someone else was the one who was picked up and spread rumors, not him.

It was too hot, and Song Mian just ran too fast and started sweating on his forehead. He took off his coat and put it on his elbow, and said, "It's late, class is already in session, whatever it is, skipping class won't kill you, find out who it is Made a rumor?"

"Well," Chu Qingci typed quickly with his fingers, made up a random reason to send a text message to Chu Xiaonan to ask for leave, and distractedly said: "There are two, one is Sheng Guang, named Tang Taiguang, and the other is from our school, named Long Tao."

"Longtao?" Song Mian thought the name sounded familiar, but couldn't remember it after thinking about it.

"The second grade in the bottom-up test," Chu Qingci continued, "This person is very jealous and is particularly harsh on his studies. Before Jiang Zhou came, he was the first grader. He also took the next month's exam in the first semester of high school. Second, the person who took the first place in the exam was later picked up and posted on the forum, and I heard that he was blocked outside the school and had a broken wrist."

"Fuck, is this guy fucking crazy?" Zheng Qiran climbed over the wall, his drowsiness was gone, and he was quite sober, "It's a crime to co-author with a better brain than him, isn't it?"

Chu Qingci shook his head, "I'm just guessing. After all, there is no evidence. It's fine once, and it's too coincidental to say twice."

"What kind of evidence do you want, it's this bastard son," Zheng Qiran was filled with righteous indignation and was very upset: "If you are not as good as a man, you use dirty tricks, it really stinks."

The rest of the people didn't speak again, and the air fell into an embarrassing silence for a while.

Lin Pingping lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and said, "What about now, go to Shengguang to find that Tang Taiguang?"

"Yeah." Jiang Zhou nodded with a gloomy expression.

The speed of information dissemination on the Internet is unimaginably fast, countless possibilities will arise within a minute, and posts must be deleted as soon as possible.

"Go to Shengguang?" Zheng Qiran scanned everyone, "Are you sure we can get in?"

Four or five boys were wearing the blue and white school uniforms of No. [-] Middle School. They were all tall and burly, standing tall and tall at the gate of the guard room of Shengguang High School.Jiang Zhou and Song Mian stood on each side, their auras were too strong, they were aggressive without anger, Lin Pingping and Chu Qingci each had a cigarette in their mouths, and they didn't look like good people at first glance.

The delicate relationship between No. [-] Middle School and Shengguang can explode at the slightest touch, and you can't wait to fight to the death. Students visit each other and so on. Except for the appearance of the league, the rest of the time they don't interact with each other.

"Hey, you guys, why are you sneaking around here? No class!"

Several people were discussing outside the door, and they stood for a long time without leaving. The security uncle in the guard room couldn't sit still, and stretched out half of his body from the window: "No. [-] middle school? How dare the No. [-] middle school skip class? Go, go, go!" , go back to your school for class!"

The school is now in class time, and Shengguang High School has no access control for outsiders, so Jiang Zhou took the initiative to negotiate with the security uncle.

"Hey! I recognize you, are you Jiang Zhou?" Before Jiang Zhou even opened his mouth, the security uncle said to himself excitedly: "Oh, the young man is so beautiful, and he can read again. I heard that you passed the city exam. No.1 here, really amazing! It would be great if my son was half of you hahaha..."

……

Shengguang's conditions are incomparable to No. [-] Middle School, but they are not too bad. They didn't have time to appreciate other people's schools, so they rushed to Tang Taiguang's classroom in a hurry.

In the second year of high school, Jiang Zhou was promoted to science in the class he was in before, and Tang Taiguang was still in that class.

Going up to the second floor, every class is noisy, Song Mian and Jiang Zhou are walking side by side, in the chatting army of humming and haha, I suddenly heard someone singing Conquer...

"If our class behaves like this, your mother will be furious." Zheng Qiran said speechlessly.

"Do you dare?" Chu Qing said.

"...don't dare."

He knocked on the wooden door with his fingers, and when all the eyes in the classroom turned to the door, Jiang Zhou looked at the surprised former head teacher on the podium calmly, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry to bother you. Urgent matter."

There was a lot of discussion in Banli:

"Hey, is this Jiang Zhou? Didn't he transfer school this semester?"

"Isn't that the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School? Why are they here?"

"If there's anything you can't say in person, I won't go out."

A hoarse male voice came from the back row.

"I'm sure it's Tang Taiguang. His voice sounds like Donald Duck." Zheng Qiran stood at the door, looking into the classroom.

As soon as the words fell, the class suddenly burst into laughter.

"Damn it! Wait for me!" Donald Duck slapped the table, looking furious, angrily straightened the school uniform that was half hanging on his body, zipped it up, and walked out with his slippers on.

Before leaving, Song Mian glanced at the teacher on the podium who was still ecstatically giving lectures, and thought that Sheng Guang's teacher was much better than the teachers in No. [-] Middle School.

It's not easy to train a strong heart. No teacher in No. [-] Middle School can stand the feeling of being ignored by the students all the way just now.

In order to avoid the camera, Jiang Zhou pushed the person to the toilet.

The smell of Sheng Guanggao's toilet was too poisonous, Song Mian came out just two seconds after entering, lying on the railing retching for a long time, almost vomited out the rice noodles he ate last night.

"Bah!" Zheng Qiran persisted ten seconds longer than him, wiped his tears and cried: "Is this a place for people to stay? I'm fucking blind."

A few students in the No. [-] Middle School had a prejudice against Sheng Guang, and when they really came here, they hated him everywhere.

In the end, no one could survive 20 seconds. Jiang Zhou pressed Tang Taiguang's left shoulder with his right hand, and the two of them went up the corner of the stairs without letting them see.

Tang Taiguang's eyelids trembled, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but his face was full of dissatisfaction: "Now let me delete the post? Do you think it is useful? How far has it spread..."

Jiang Zhou didn't speak, but pressed the palm of Tang Taiguang's shoulder with some strength, and pressed the person into a half-squat position with one hand: "Delete the post, apologize, and explain the truth, one of which is indispensable."

"I have explained that I have no interest in your girlfriend at all, and I have no intention of intervening in other people's feelings."

Tang Taiguang looked at him in disgust, and turned his head away with a snort.

Jiang Zhou withdrew his hand, and said lightly, "No matter what you think, this is what I want to say. As for the post, even if you don't delete it, I still have ways to make it disappear."

"To be honest, I really look down on you," Jiang Zhou and Tang Taiguang looked at each other, letting the other party stare at him, he still said: "It's really worthless and stupid to frame me for a girl."

Tang Taiguang made a girlfriend last semester. Jiang Zhou transferred to another school and was at the same table with Tang Taiguang. Jiang Zhou was good-looking and became famous soon. Tang Taiguang's girlfriend immediately left him to pursue Jiang Zhou. This matter has always been in Tang Taiguang's heart.

Song Mian's coat was hanging on his elbows, slightly bent, with an unburned cigarette between his fingers, he looked up at Jiang Zhou who was walking down.

The broken hair on the boy's forehead was blown up by the draft from the corridor, and there seemed to be a confident smile on the corner of his mouth.

Song Mian also raised the corners of her lips.

A few people climbed over the wall and returned to school, Jiang Zhou rarely relaxed, and chatted with Zheng Qiran and Lin Pingping for a few days.

"Just let it go like this? Your reputation as a god of learning is getting worse and worse. Many people say that you copied it." Song Mian muttered while scrolling through the post.

It's fine for others to talk nonsense, but as Jiang Zhou's deskmate, he has seen with his own eyes how hard Jiang Zhou works every day, and he never stops watching.

How can someone who is a Xueshen be someone who can just talk about it? How can this group of people who don't understand anything and follow the trend and insult Jiang Zhou deny Jiang Zhou's efforts.

"It's okay, Jiang Shen, I believe you!" Peng Yang passed the duck's paw to Song Mian's table across the aisle, and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, if you start a rumor with your mouth, you will lose your legs if you refute it. No matter what, I believe you are What a god of learning!"

"I believe in you too!" Tian Xin, who was eating duck feet in the front row, turned her head and raised her hands.

"Thank you." Jiang Zhou rolled his eyes,

He squinted, seeing Song Mian was unhappy, he thought it was amused, and rubbed Song Mian's head uncontrollably.

Song Mian: "???"

Jiang Zhou: "..."

classmates:"!!!"

This action was too intimate, Song Mian's heart was pounding, as if he had a heart attack, and he was about to jump out. He opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't speak, almost choked.

Song Mian's hair was limp, and Jiang Zhou froze when he touched it. After rubbing it symbolically twice, he put down his hand and started to read quietly.

Song Mian blinked a few times, but was also embarrassed to look at Jiang Zhou, and slowly fell down on the table, buried her face in the book, her ears blushed slightly.

The controversial post was quickly deleted, and several posts in the school's post bar were also withdrawn by the administrator. The remaining three classes in the morning passed fairly peacefully.

Long Tao Jiangzhou didn't look for it, because he felt troublesome and unnecessary.This kind of gutter rat in the sewer is only good enough to weave his dream of being number one in the tunnel to deceive himself.

I'm sorry, I don't know if anyone saw it in the last chapter, but the "Song Bing" at the end is actually my misremembered name, it's Long Tao. [Draft set/Song Bing A/Cannon Fodder B] What the hell, I changed it, sorry.

Hmm...it's not over.

There may be two updates today/just maybe.I also want to finish this book as soon as possible.Thanks to those friends who comment on me every day!Remember you guys!