Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

I didn't sleep well this time, and woke up before dawn in the morning.

Mu Junchen was no longer on the bed.

His fat pillow returned to the top bunk, and I don't know when it was stuffed under my head.

Ji Qing and Zhang Jigang were still sleeping, I sat up, stared at the thin black sky outside the window for a while, then got out of bed to wash.

The clothes washed last night were not dry, and I didn’t want to wear Mu Junchen’s clothes to class. Fortunately, I found a school cotton jacket in the closet. I wore a summer short-sleeved shirt, summer school uniform trousers, and put on a school cotton jacket , the zipper is tightly pulled, except that the wind from the dormitory building to the teaching building makes the legs tremble, and it is not so cold in the classroom.

In the morning between classes, the sky was overcast, the unshakable running exercises, and the howling wind ravaged my legs. I stood in the queue and kept giving myself psychological hints, you are not cold, you are not cold, you are strong, you are not afraid of cold.

There was a man in the first row of boys who broke his leg playing football yesterday. It would be ugly to lose him. Jia Quan, who was in the back row, volunteered to be in the first row and stood beside me.

I didn't welcome him at all. The first thing he said when he came over was: "Lu Huai, are you epileptic? Why are your legs shaking so much?"

I said casually: "Shaking legs is the rhythm of life, come on formaldehyde and follow my rhythm"

I shut up before I finished speaking, and Mu Junchen came, holding a small notebook and wearing the nympho eyes of ignorant girls.

He quickly checked the boys' school badge and the actual number of people in our class, and when he came to me, he stopped.

"I didn't wear the school badge, and I was punished to stand after the exercise." Mu Junchen wrote down my name in the notebook with a cold expression.

"It's so fierce, why do you have to stand for punishment?" After Mu Junchen left, Luo Guangzhou looked at his back and complained, "He still remembers how many times you didn't wear the school badge a few days ago? But that time he didn't have anything talk."

This moment and that moment, Mu Junchen, who used to be a big sweetheart, is now a blackened Mu Junchen, can Mu Junchen have the same eyes?

After the run, I didn't see Mu Junchen on the track and field. I wiped the sweat from my brow and asked the nearest boy wearing an armband on duty where he was punished.

"Ah? Is it fine to stand for not wearing the school badge? Isn't it enough to deduct points?" He scratched his head in confusion.

I was shocked: "So I don't have to stand for punishment and go back to the classroom?"

"No." Suddenly a deep voice sounded behind me.

Looking back, Mu Junchen was standing behind me, pointing to the edge of the runway, "Stand there."

I had to stand over and watch waves of people leaving, poking at the edge of the runway like a log.

Mu Junchen said a few words to the other student union members who came over, and they all left, leaving Mu Junchen standing at the bottom of the steps of the grandstand about two meters away from me, took off his armbands and put them in his pockets. Her short hair was disheveled by the wind.

He looked at the departing students in a daze for a while, then walked towards me, and shook the book in his hand against the back of my head: "What are you looking at?"

I see you look good.I replied in my heart, the back of my head was hurting, my nose was sore, I turned my head and looked ahead.

Just after thinking about it, he patted me on the back again: "Stand up straight."

He was very strong, and the place where he patted S was painful and numb. I was trembling all over and straightened my back.

There are fewer and fewer people on the track and field, far away on the other side of the lawn, there are only me and Mu Junchen on the side of the rostrum.

"Go to the toilet." Mu Junchen said suddenly.

My heart tightened, and I asked nervously, "What are you going to do?"

Mu Junchen turned his head to the side and looked at me with no warmth in his eyes.

I immediately turned around and walked towards the men's restroom of the track and field, thinking that he was going to beat me up, last night was the beginning, he must have thought it would be fun to beat me up, it's only been one night, and he couldn't help but want to beat me up again.I silently persuaded myself, bear with it, Lu Huai must bear with it, you don't feel wronged at all, you deserve it, you have to bear it, you have to bear it, don't get angry, don't have convulsions like last night.

This is indeed a good time to beat someone up, better than in the dormitory. When you beat me up in the dormitory, if I want to scream, I can still hear it in the next bedroom. This place is so big and so far away from the crowd, Mu Junchen beat me to the core No one can hear the yelling.

When I entered the men's room, I looked at each one, and there was no one in the cubicle, so I stood against the wall and waited for him.

"Is anyone there?" Mu Junchen came in, looked at the cubicles and asked.

"No one, I've seen it all."

When I answered the words, my whole body tensed up, wondering if I could be regarded as a model soldier who was beaten like this?

"Wait." However, Mu Junchen only said this, and went into the cubicle by himself.

I:"???,,

What is he doing?Is there any tool for beating people?I was bitter, thinking that there is really no need, brother, your fist as big as a casserole is enough to beat me.

There was a sound of cloth rubbing against each other in the compartment, and soon Mu Junchen came out, holding a pair of dark gray long johns in his hand, threw them into my arms, and said coldly, "Put them on."

I grabbed my long johns, confused: "Learn, senior"

Mu Junchen looked at me indifferently, and suddenly grabbed my face with one hand and rubbed it violently.

"It doesn't matter if Lu Huai has a cold, but if Lu Xiaoliu has a cold, I want you to look good, understand?"

There was a threat in his tone.

I couldn't express what I felt in my heart, so I nodded reluctantly, and Mu Junchen let go and left.