reverse crush

Minghui school gate.

As soon as the morning repair bell rang, Zhang Qianliang, the teaching director, drove away several students in the supervision group who were on duty: "Go, go, go back to study, I will guard the school gate."

"Thank you, director!" Several students on duty handed him the registration form and ran away in a hurry.

Zhang Qianliang asked the security guard to close the retractable door so that only one person could pass through, and stood with his hands behind his back to block the only entrance. The eyes behind the lens were staring at each other, checking every bell like a scanner before arriving late. By.

Points will be deducted for not wearing a school badge; points will be deducted for not wearing a school uniform; points will be deducted for hair dyeing; points will be deducted for make-up;

"The hair is too long, which class? One point will be deducted. I will cut it after school. I will check it tomorrow." Zhang Qianliang said and made a note.

"Director, my hair is past my ears!" the boy shouted.

Not to be outdone, Zhang Qianliang stretched out his hand and "slapped" the hair around the boy's ears flat: "This is beyond the mark."

The boy hardly swears.

After cutting the leeks, Zhang Qian was satisfied. He waited for about 5 minutes and no one came. He was about to call it a day, but saw a Didi car parked at the school gate, and a person in the back row slowly got down.

Coming to the big business, Zhang Qianliang was in high spirits at the time. He criticized Pei Zhenyan from head to toe. No matter how the teacher criticized him, he would never turn his face with a smile. His attitude of admitting mistakes was also very sincere. Coupled with his excellent academic performance, even if he has minor ailments and refuses to change after repeated teaching, the teachers like him very much. If he catches him, he will just chatter a few words, and he will not be serious.

Today's Pei Zhenyan was very uncooperative, with his head lowered and his eyes lowered without saying a word. Zhang Qianliang was half a head shorter than him, and he could clearly see his expressionless face, which clearly had "disobedience to discipline" written all over it.

Zhang Qianliang was worried because he said too much, so he slowed down his tone and started from a different angle: "Do you know that Lu came to school at only 06:30! I remember that he was four points higher than you in the final exam last semester, right? The monthly exam is coming soon, you don't want to lose to others again, do you?"

06: 30.

There is no precedent for Pei Zhenyan to arrive at school half an hour early at such a young age. It should be said that such a concept does not exist in his worldview. It is impossible for him to do it, and he cannot understand people who can do it.

So not only did Lu not plan to go to school with him, but it was very likely that he chose this time on purpose to avoid him.

Second time.

It was the same last time. Lu only took the initiative to talk to him, blocked the maintenance workers for him, and waited for him to leave the property office, but when he was about to go down the steps, he threw his coat and turned him away, making him understand that the reconciliation was just him. wishful thinking.

History repeated itself, and Lu only once again sent a signal of reconciliation, fighting for him, paying for him, accompanying him to the clinic, giving him cat raising equipment, and then repeating the old tricks, pouring cold water on him.

Before going to bed last night, he even seriously thought about whether he should leave separately after arriving at school with Lu Zhi. After all, the news was too sudden, and he had to give the students some time to adapt.

It's all a joke.

Pei Zhenyan's already irritable mood became more and more violent, and his uncontrollable anger rushed to his throat, turning into a choking retort: ​​"How much does he like to test, what time does he like to go to school, what time does he like to go to school, follow me." what is the relationship?"

He was ready for Zhang Qianliang to be furious and ask him to settle the score, but Zhang Qianliang said: "Huh, this is a jump. I haven't passed the exam, and someone poked your sore spot?"

Pei Zhenyan: "..."

After sending Pei Zhenyan away, Zhang Qianliang looked at his leaving back thoughtfully, and suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called the principal: "Old Dai, do you think we are going too often?" Too unrestrained?"

Principal Dai raised his teacup halfway, and fell to the table with a bang. The tea flowed all over the table. After coughing violently for a minute, he asked, "Old Zhang, you, did you make a wrong call?"

"I made a wrong call, and I know your surname Dai!" Zhang Qianliang was worried, "I mean, our sowing discord between Class [-], Class [-] and Class [-], is it too purposeful, and it seems to have caused the children I am dissatisfied!"

Pei Zhenyan heard a morning reading voice at the stairway, which was obviously higher than normal volume. Needless to say, Classes [-] and [-] started again.

The back door of the eighth shift was closed again, so he had to go through the front door. The junction of the two shifts was the hardest-hit area, and the decibels caused discomfort to the eardrums.

Everyone in the class looked radiant, and yesterday's malaise was wiped away.

Pei Zhenyan could vaguely guess the reason, because Lu Zhi came back, and the fighting spirit of the two classes ushered in a new peak after the decadent period.

Sure enough, as soon as he sat down, Lu Zhi confirmed his conjecture: "Damn it, city flower, guess what, Lu Zhi is back!"

Pei Zhenyan nodded indifferently.

But his indifference didn't affect Lu Zhi's desire to confide, only to see Lu Zhi beating the table in grief, frustrated: "Hate! It's a bad year, and I have imagined the scene of our family dominating Minghui eight hundred times, but in the end I'm so happy, why is the god of plague, Lu Zhi, so reluctant to send him away."

Pei Zhenyan rested his chin and quietly watched the miserable green boy's performance without saying a word. According to incomplete statistics, the corners of the miserable green boy's mouth curled up three times uncontrollably in just such a short period of time, and his eyes bloomed from the beginning to the end. with brilliance.

Lu Zhi's "Lu Zhi" long "Lu Zhi" shortly said that he was not happy until the end of get out of class, and announced loudly: "Although it cannot be said that the class next door has not transferred, I still keep my promise and ask everyone in the class to smoke a Zhonghua."

Dasheng followed closely: "Then I will keep my promise and invite the whole class to drink."

Girl expresses dissatisfaction: "Then what if we don't smoke?"

Lu Zhi waved his hand: "Then I'll give each of you two lollipops."

Pei Zhenyan didn't want to be poor today, otherwise he would have exposed on the spot that the Journey to the West group invited the whole class to celebrate that Lu Jian didn't transfer school.

Isn't there a saying that when a person keeps mentioning someone in front of others, whether it is praise or scolding, without exception, it means he cares.

In fact, Lu Zhi and Dasheng's thoughts are easy to understand.Leaving aside some girls' puberty thoughts that can't be explained clearly, most of the students in Class [-] don't want Lu Zhi to transfer because they like Lu Zhi so much, but Minghui is one of the best schools in the city, and the schoolwork and study pressure are extremely high. More importantly, it was the war between the two classes that kept them entertained. They were noisy every day, but they also had fun while suffering, and they didn't find it difficult to bear.

Once Lu Zhi transfers to another school, Class Seven will lose its backbone, its cohesion will be lost, and the confidence to fight against Class Eight will no longer exist. Then the students in Class Two will only have no limit to learning in the school.

Class [-] has been in a state of restraint and promotion, and can't stop the car in class. It is extremely agile, which makes the teacher very confused.

There were only two people in low spirits, one girl was suffering from severe dysmenorrhea, and the other was Pei Zhenyan.

The whole class felt more or less self-condemned—Lu Zhi didn't transfer to another school. This was a disaster for Class [-] and [-] of the whole high school. The class leader was depressed, but I was secretly happy.

I am a traitor and I am guilty.

Pei Zhenyan spent half the morning sorting out the recent events in various gaps, including but not limited to breaks after class, turning around when the teacher was in class, talking off-topic, and talking about the knowledge points and topics he had already mastered. He delayed his business a few times, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't straighten out Lu Zhi's brain circuit.

The entire logical chain is simply inexplicable, and it is absolutely impossible for someone with cerebral palsy to do this in less than ten years.He even carefully choreographed a very nonsense supernatural plot like Duoshe.

After the two classes, there was an exercise between classes. Today, Class [-] and Class [-] were harmonious for the first time. To be precise, Class [-] had a unilateral truce. Even the Great Sage, the God of War, stopped and watched Lu Zhi several times secretly with a smile on his face. , and made the second monk in the seventh class confused.

Turning around, Pei Zhenyan looked through the crowd and pinpointed Lu Zhi by turning around.

He wanted to see Lu Zhi's attitude from the eye contact.

He is really not a person who likes to deceive himself, but he can't understand why a person can be desperate for him with his front foot and pull his back foot away cleanly.

If you stay out of the matter, you are like two different people.

But Pei Zhenyan didn't get the answer, Lu just stared straight ahead indifferently, and didn't give him even a corner.

"What's wrong with doing radio exercises? It strengthens the body, strengthens the will, and when you turn around and exercise, you can sneak a peek at the person you have a crush on." Tang Ning's words came out of his memory by accident.

Pei Zhenyan cursed "crazy" again.

Of course, he and Lu Zhi can't talk about secret love or not, but the facts seem to prove time and time again that he is the only one between the two of them who can't let go.

And Lu Zhi has gone far.

At 10:30 in the evening, the moon and stars are thin, and the night is low.

Lu Zhi's room is located on the east side of the house, and Pei Zhenyan's room can be seen from the side window.

One of them lived in the room facing the east of the west house, and the other lived in the room near the west of the east house. This was undoubtedly specially chosen back then, so that it was convenient to open the window and talk, and they could also judge whether the other party was up, asleep, or back by the light. go home.

At this moment, the curtains in Pei Zhenyan's room were closed, there was no light inside, and it was pitch black.

It means he hasn't come back yet.

Lu Xiaomao didn't know how many times he rolled on Lu Zhi's homework tonight, and it didn't matter if he gave him a big pot of jerky. Lu Xiaomao continued to harass him after devouring it.

"It's useless to be coquettish." Lu just tapped the top of its head with a ballpoint pen, "You are a boy, isn't it normal for girls to guard against you at home?"

Lu Xiaomao continued to roll unrelentingly, with a posture of [I won't get up if you don't find me a girlfriend].

"Go down, I can't help it." Lu just grabbed Lu Kitten by the back of the neck and lifted it up, planning to throw it outside the room, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do his homework tonight.

Just as the door was about to close, the doorbell rang.

Lu just knew who was outside without looking. Not many people knew that he moved back to Jiangnan Huating, and his parents had keys so they couldn't ring the doorbell.

The only possibility is Pei Zhenyan.

Lu only drove Lu Kitty into the room and opened the door, so that the cat would not be more emotional when he saw the old man in his heart.

Sure enough, it was Pei Zhenyan outside.

He even expected the big and small bags in Pei Zhenyan's hand.

With Pei Zhenyan's temperament, no matter what, he couldn't bear to continue to owe him favors.

Pei Zhenyan sent him all the cat raising equipment he gave yesterday, and also gave him a wad of money.

"Is there any shortage in counting?" Pei Zhenyan said concisely.

He asked Tang Wanyue to beg for the money by playing tricks, threatening "If you don't give me the money, I can only sell your bag", Tang Wanyue was so angry that she wanted to stretch out her microphone and slap this unfilial son, but she was away from home. Unable to catch up with the whip, he had to knock down his teeth and swallow his blood. Amid the remorse of "shouldn't have given birth to him" and the gnashing of teeth of "wait for me, boy", he transferred the account in humiliation.

Lu just paused and said, "No need."

Pei Zhenyan nodded coldly and turned to leave.

Lu Zhi is also preparing to close the door.

Just as it was about to close, the door encountered resistance from outside.

He looked up.

Pei Zhenyan pushed his arm against the door.

The two confronted each other silently for a moment, Lu just let go and waited for the next sentence.

In Pei Zhenyan's eyes, there is a stubbornness to ask knowingly: "I don't understand what you mean, just in case I want to confirm with you, you don't intend to continue to be my brother, right?"