reverse crush

It’s boring, I can’t make any jokes? Zhong Er curled his lips, and in his heart he blamed Lu Zhi, no? But in the end, he agreed with all his heart: “Oh, I got it! Do you think I’m stupid?”

Lu just worried too much. Straight men's resistance to the same sex is not child's play.

"No? Pass me? Let me tell you good news. Judging from my many years of experience in the world, he is no longer interested in me."

Lu only felt nothing in his heart.

Pei Zhenyan? So what if you like Zhong Er.

Can it be his turn?

After reaching a confidentiality agreement, Lu Zhi finally brought up his spirits to deal with his old friend: "What's the matter with you? You came back suddenly."

"For a happy son." Zhong Er smiled ambiguously at him, trying to mislead the hint of "it's you".

Lu's expressionless face made it impossible to guess whether he was caught.

Boring!Zhong Er did not know how many times he felt emotional today.

When mentioning Kaizi, she gritted her teeth a bit: "There is actually no other blind person like you in this world."

Lu just twitched the corner of his mouth: "What the hero sees? It's the same."

Zhong Er rolled her eyes almost to the sky, her phone vibrated in her pocket, she took it out and opened WeChat, it was a message from Pei Zhenyan: "I? I've finished eating, let's go first."

Zhong Er showed Lu Zhi the screen of his mobile phone, and at the same time made a request: "Bring me to dinner, I didn't even take a few bites."

Lu just stared at her mobile phone screen for a while, and it hasn't been too long since they came out, not enough for a lunch.

Zhong Er was also surprised: "Why did he finish eating so quickly, I? I was thinking of pulling the two of you to eat together, no? But this will? No? Yes? There will be big news."

"He left first on purpose." Lu just laughed at himself.

Is Pei Zhenyan eager now? He "reignites his love" for Zhong Er, and tries his best to create opportunities for them.

Save? He likes people he shouldn't.

Minghui's post bar opened a post at noon that day, "This is too exciting...".

Teachers and leaders of the school occasionally post on the bar. Historically, there have been cases where the content of the post was too hot, and both the host and the respondent were interviewed. The title of the post and the main building did not specify the specific incident? Do you know what the poster is talking about? The speed of building a building is not fast, but during the daytime during the school day, it is at this speed, which properly foretells that this post will become popular. After school, the popularity will rise in a straight line. Wait until the weekend, and there will be another Wave high - tide.

Of course, there are also quite a few friends who are relatively uninformed, who are confused by the references of "newcomer", "7" and "8" all over the screen.

In the afternoon, someone finally had the courage to explain the cause and effect: "The girl who was transferred from class 7 of the second year of high school seems to have been in a love triangle with p and l since junior high school. Now, be careful, it's a robbery."

That night, the first wave of small climaxes began to appear in the posts, and the wind direction has turned to betting on who can win the beauty between Pei Zhenyan and Lu Zhi.

A "modest and kind" id left a frightening sentence? "Don't think that the school can't find out who you are"

Humble and kind?Modesty?Zhang Qianliang?

The school leaders really read the post! !

Quantie panicked, the host urgently deleted the post.

Online gambling was ruined by Zhang Qianliang, so it went offline.

When Pei Zhenyan arrived in the classroom the next day, he was surrounded by a group of people.

"The city flower buddy bet 200 yuan for you! You have to fight hard. Although Lu is only close to the water, first-serve? Months, but Zhong Er called you baby, which means that you have won at the starting line."

"But keep a low profile, Zhang Qianliang knows it! Yesterday he suddenly appeared on the post bar and threatened people, he was so scared to death."

"He's really free, why not? Go to Shihua and Lu Zhi's post and say hello, that post is still on the front page!"

"This old antique may not be able to read it at all? I understand. I have never heard of it. I have never seen it. Don't talk about him, I? Why did I check Baidu? I know what Tanmei means."

Pei Zhenyan: "..."

The teaching director is not so busy. The school interfered with the post because the post involved abusing teachers. Under normal circumstances, school leaders would surf the post? , everyone was young.

As for yesterday's ID, Pei Zhenyan pretended to be it.

No? Want to see this post, so add salt to the wound.

The purpose of Zhong Er's return this time is very clear, and Lu Zhi's attitude is also very clear.

He won't? Never again be as childish as he was two years ago, insisting on playing a sideways role in other people's love for each other.

He won't do anything that Lu Zhi hates again.

Just be content with being a friend.

In fact, yesterday he also wanted to take advantage of the trend to destroy the posts that obsessed with him and Lu Zhi.

But not willing?.

At least in the nonsensical imaginations of many people, he falsely owned Lu Zhi, and also received blessings.

Zhong Er usually goes out with Lu Zhi for meals and other things, but she will come to Class [-] to play with Pei Zhenyan between classes.

Everyone in Class [-] had complicated feelings for her. On the one hand, they were dissatisfied with her getting close to Lu Zhi, and on the other hand, they couldn't resist her cheerful or shy personality.

Of course, another important reason is that they all bet on the beauty to return to Pei Zhenyan. For the sake of money, they have to give her a smile.

The last class of the day is the team class.

After being educated about the class assignment, Zhong Er poked Lu Zhi's back with a pen: "Sister, I? I'll help you too? I'll give you a chance to get closer, just in case."

"..." To save trouble, Lu Zhi said directly, "Thank you."

Not long after the bell rang, Class [-] heard the sound of dragging chairs moving. This time, Class [-] sat in the classroom of Class [-].

Pei Zhenyan didn't come to Lu Zhi and Zhong Er's side, but chose to huddle in the corner with the Journey to the West group.

It's normal to avoid suspicion in front of two classmates, but no? I don't know why, but Lu only has a strong sense of distance.

The two class teachers stood at both ends of the podium together, and repeatedly told everyone about the advantages and disadvantages of class division and non-segmentation, and repeatedly reminded students to think carefully and not to be impulsive.

Then the voting begins.

This round of voting is done by secret ballot, in order not to let any student feel pressure from public opinion? They can vote completely based on their inner thoughts, and then the school makes the final decision based on the real voting situation.

According to the original plan, the voting method will be the most traditional way of handwriting and then manual counting, but Xiong Da suggested that we can use the WeChat applet: "Everyone sit so close, everyone next to you can see what you wrote, isn't it? If you use the WeChat mini-program, everyone can choose one, and it’s also anonymous.”

"This is fine." Snake accepted, "Everyone, take out your phones."

The Great Sage is afraid for a while? Shall kill the donkey: "I? We don't have a mobile phone, isn't the school not allowed to bring it?"

Wherever the great sage sings, there are miserable green boys and: "That's right, we? We always remember the school motto."

"Pretend what?" Tang Ning was speechless, "Hurry up and take it out."

Pei Zhenyan raised his hand to signal for the insurance for the students in the class: "Then you promise? Confiscate it."

"No? It's confiscated. I've really convinced you." Tang Ning couldn't help but ask, "Why doesn't anyone in Class [-] ask this kind of question?"

Snake said: "You should reflect on this yourself."

Tang Ning: "..."

Xiong Da quickly set up the voting applet, and sent the link to the group of the seventh class. In addition, he had to send it to the eighth class, but he did not have the contact information of anyone in the eighth class.

The task of this bridge was handed over to Zhong Er, who was recently in the middle of the two classes.

Who knows? Zhong Er kicked Lu Zhi's chair and gave Lu Jian the opportunity to talk to Pei Zhenyan.

Voting by mobile phone is very fast, and the results of the counting of votes come out in seconds, and soon everyone can see the final voting results.

Classification: 3 votes.

No? Classification: 82 votes.

The people in the classroom looked around and guessed who cast the three votes.

Lu Zhi also glanced at Pei Zhenyan in the confusion.

For the past two days, he has been worried that Pei Zhenyan will hide from him.

The eyes of the two class teachers drifted over Pei Zhenyan and Lu Zhi inadvertently, knowing that they voted for two of the three votes.

Since it is expected that there will be no class division, it is time to have a heart-to-heart talk with the two.

"I'm very happy that everyone has chosen the current group, and thank you for believing in us. To be honest, this result has completely exceeded our expectations. According to our estimates, more than half of the people who choose not to divide classes are already Very good result, I didn’t expect it to be close to everything.” Snake signaled everyone to be quiet, and we still have to talk about the scene, “As for the students who choose to divide into classes, don’t you? You have to guess, I think it must be their deliberation. It is decided that everyone should respect their decision, please ask these three students to come to me and Teacher Tang privately in the next few days."

Someone asked: "There are only three people who want to be divided into classes. Does that mean that the representative represents us? Our two classes are kept?"

Snake said ambiguously: "This is not yet? It can't be guaranteed. In the end, it depends on the school's decision."

Zhong Er had never seen such a scene before, so he was shocked, and sent WeChat messages to Pei Zhenyan and Lu Zhi respectively.

Zhong Yannier: "There are 85 people and only three of us voted for classes? I? Damn, are you really willing to do it for love? Let's do it!!"

This is the version sent to Lu Zhi, the version sent to Pei Zhenyan, she changed "love" to "friendship".

lj: "..."

It is in line with his usual style of cherishing words like gold.

But Pei Zhenyan didn't reply to her, he was busy chatting with the Journey to the West group.

Because of the change of the voting method, the class time was greatly shortened. It is estimated that most of the class time will be completed in about 10 minutes.

Nothing to do? The two classes insulted each other, and the eighth class dragged the chair back to the classroom contentedly.

The classroom in Class [-] was quite empty. Lu just ignored snake's eyes of "you find me some time when no one is paying attention" before he left, and took out his homework to do the problems.

The phone vibrated again.

Lu Zhi thought it was Zhong Er's joke again, so he didn't pay attention to it immediately?

But as the backside remained quiet, he realized that it was not from Zhong Er, otherwise she would not be able to sit still if he ignored it.

The WeChat message was sent by Xiong Da.

Da Ge: "Master, I'm sorry, I? Suddenly discovered that the voter can see the specific voting options..."

lj: "..."

Dargo:

"If you want to leave, then it doesn't make sense for us to keep the current class? Great."

"Or not at all? Will? Retain"

Xiong Da's tone was extremely humble.

"We? No one in our class can beat Pei Zhenyan."

"I'd rather take the liberty to ask you to think about it again."

Lu just stared at the last sentence for a long time, feeling an unforeseen premonition sweeping through his body.

Just to be on the safe side, he still made some confirmation: "Who else voted for the class?"

Xiong Da sent a screenshot of the voting.

3 class tickets, from lj, Zhong Yannier, [Butterfly]

The remaining vote came from Hu Mengdie.

Some injuries have long been forgotten by the perpetrators. To them, this is just a harmless joke, but it follows the victim like a shadow. It may take many years, or even a lifetime, to heal.