I who pretended to be a bully have feline sequelae

Song Qiulin glanced at the message box, probably in an extremely entangled mood, the words "The other party is typing..." flashed intermittently, but in the end there was still no word sent.

A little unexpected, but it seems to be reasonable.

Wen Yu looks strong and flamboyant on the surface, but she is actually very delicate and sensitive in her heart, which also makes her have a strong ability to empathize with others—that is, as it is often said, think about things from the other person's standpoint.

Rubbing the pages of the book with his fingers, Song Qiulin fell into thought.

At the beginning, I found out that "Ruan Ruan" was just an accident. The trouble of insomnia caused her to go to the doctor in a hurry. I found such a person on OM, but I bumped into him at school the next day. Although the girl deliberately hoarse her voice, she still recognized him. up.

The double-faced personality in school and at the banquet aroused her interest, and without noticing, the distance between the two has suddenly become so close from strangers.

In other words, she didn't know when, her eyes had been following the girl and couldn't move away.

She did not expect Wen Yu to have such deep feelings for this "Autumn". After all, no one would take such care of a stranger on the Internet who has never met before.

Song Qiulin never doubted that Wen Yu would see through his identity.

After all, Wen Yu's reflex arc was so long that even if he tore off the vest with his own hands in front of her, she might not be able to react.

……

Wen Yu stepped into the gate again stepping on the bell that was about to start class, and had a face-to-face meeting with his cheap step-brother Jiang Jiang.

the next day,

On the third day, "Hey, what a coincidence, you're late too." Jiang Jiang wrapped his arms around her neck.

Wen Yu walked away sideways, with a look of disgust on his face, "Don't compare me with you, I'm a late sleeper, unlike some people who don't go home on weekends and spend the night outside, do you need me to remind you of the pictures in Moments? Block me?"

"Why?" Jiang Jiang pretended to be wronged, "But I know you must not have complained to my dad, right?"

Wen Yu pushed his ribs secretly, "Just your dark circles, which are as beautiful as national treasures, can you stay away from me, and scare me to have a heart attack later."

Jiang Jiang was stunned, and let go of his hand in despair.

Wen Yu was breathing a sigh of relief, tugging at his collar, when suddenly he was patted on the shoulder.

"Come to the office."

Which immortal teacher caught her at the school gate early in the morning?

"Head teacher..." Wen Yu looked at the old witch with a bitter face, "What did I do wrong?"

It's not good for people to do too many bad things. I don't know which one to admit when I'm called to the office.

The old witch had a look of resentment, "You'll know when you come with me, you walk slowly, hurry up, the bell will ring when you get to the end of get out of class."

"Oh."

Wen Yu pulled the strap of her schoolbag and followed her to speed up her pace, as if she noticed that Jiang Jiang behind her was gloating, so she turned around and clenched her fists at him knowingly, threatening him viciously.

"Cough, sit down." There were not many teachers in the office during the morning self-study, and they probably went to each class to lead the morning reading.

Wen Yu sat down obediently, waiting for the old witch to settle the old score.

"Do you know what I called you for?"

Wen Yu smiled wryly in her heart, what she was most afraid of was hearing this sentence from the teacher.

She began to reflect.

Did the matter of smashing the stool in Class [-] not be resolved last time, or was it that she was caught deliberately scribbling in her English homework, or was she skipping class and being sued?

She blinked and looked innocently at the old witch.

Where do you want to hit, at least give me an accurate head, so I can organize language sophistry.

The old witch took out a stack of forms from the drawer. This action was similar to that of drawing the test paper collection last time, but it scared Wen Yu enough. She couldn't finish her homework now, why should I add it to her?

"This is the average score of our class and the ranking of the last final exam." She pointed to the line 23, "There are 32 students in our class. Calculated according to the passing rate, your monthly exam score is at least higher than hers to guarantee It won't fall after the midterm."

Wen Yu heard from Tang Yi that according to No. [-] Middle School's tradition of exchanging difficulty and difficulty, the monthly exam questions this time happened to be easy, so the score pointed by the old witch should also have considered this, which is a bit inflated.

"I've read all your transcripts from previous schools. Leaving aside science for now, it's passable. Chinese is barely above the average, but your English score is low, which is too much of a hindrance."

"Yes, teacher, you are right."

"What's right?" The old witch glared, "You obviously haven't put much effort into it, and your vocabulary is so lacking that you can't get full marks in dictation to the level of No. [-] Middle School."

English and perfect score, these two words will never appear together in my Wen Yu's test paper, okay?

Seeing that Wen Yu lowered her head, the old witch thought she had listened, and felt ashamed, so she sighed, "I checked the evening self-study yesterday and found that you were not there, what's the matter, why didn't you participate in the evening self-study."

Wen Yu: "Didn't you say that sophomore day students are not required to participate..."

"That's the rule of an ordinary class, it doesn't work in class one." She made a final decision, "You are obviously used to being free and undisciplined, and you just drop your schoolbag and start having fun when you get home. It won't work like this. I'll give you an application form. Direct accommodation, evening self-study must also participate.”

"Teacher, I can't live on campus. My mother told me about it..." The main reason is that if there is an emergency, no one will find out that if you don't send it to the doctor in time, you will have an accident.

"Then pick it up, anyway, you have to go to evening self-study."

"It's not safe for me, a little girl, to go out at night." Wen Yu whispered, as if the ruthlessness that threatened the boy in Class [-] all came from someone else.

"It's not safe to pick up and drop off. Otherwise, where do you live, I'll drive you off." The old witch is a veteran of the world, and Wen Yu was expected to play tricks, so she simply strangled her back to death.

Wen Yu: ...

Forget it, take your car, then I might as well come obediently and run away halfway.

I haven't tried it before escaping to study at night, and I have to learn from Jiang Jiang.

"Hehehehe." Mathematics teacher Li, who was sitting beside him drinking hot tea, laughed, and his wrinkled face became more kind. "This girl in your class is quite interesting."

The old witch: "Then you have never seen her play tricks, and you have never seen a girl who is skinnier than her."

Teacher Li cast his gaze over and glanced at Wen Yu, "There are too many cleverness, so be careful not to stumble."

Wen Yu sat upright, and heard the two people teasing him face to face, and they went in and out of their ears, pretending not to hear them.

After flirting with the old witch for a while, I dawdled back to the classroom and the self-study was over. There were a few people standing in the corridor, and the Chinese class representative Wang Lin was surrounded by several girls, looking at her unkindly.

Wen Yu didn't want to answer, walked straight without stopping, and at this moment, Wang Lin suddenly said lightly, "Hey, it's not because of spending money and being stuffed into our class because of connections, but every day I pretend to be sick and run to the infirmary Is that Wen Yu? It looks quite arrogant, and I don't know where the capital is?"

Wen Yu's eyes turned cold, and she even scolded her by name in person. If she didn't pay back, it would seem like she was easy to bully.

"What are you looking at?" Wang Lin deliberately raised her chin to look at her, as if this would give her more confidence, "Your friend said I'm worthless and only talks about you behind my back, so I'll let her see it for once. Anyway, what I said is true."

Wen Yu smiled instead of anger, and imitated her eccentric tone, "Yo! Isn't this the representative of the Chinese class whose total score can't even get into the top [-] in the class? Why don't you recite a few more lessons while blowing the cool breeze in this corridor?" As for the formula, watching the north wind whistling, it gave the little girl a silly look."

I glanced at the list given by the old witch just now, and wrote down the ranking of Wang Lin's familiar name. I thought she would be the top three in the class if she was so proud, but...

"Who the hell are you calling stupid!"

Wen Yu narrowed his eyes and said word by word, "Guess... silly girl."

"It's not that Wang Lin can't make it into the top [-], it's just that she made a mistake last time and painted the wrong question card."

"Oh." Wen Yu chuckled, "That's not stupid, so what is it?"

"you--"

Wen Yu grabbed her raised hand suddenly, and said in a low voice, "If you can't say it, you still have to do it? The office is next to it. Shall I call the head teacher out for you to watch the fun?"

"You will make small reports!"

Wen Yu leaned lazily against the wall, smiled, and looked at what you could do to me, "Yes, I'll hit you, what's wrong? Isn't this your favorite?"

Wang Lin bit her lip and lowered her hands, her eyes were 100% perplexed, and she seemed to be trying to get into trouble, when suddenly the window behind Wen Yu was opened.

Song Qiulin, who was sitting by the bed, looked at them coldly, "Be quiet."

Wen Yu didn't intend to pester her any longer, so she put on a straight face and lowered her voice, "My friend is right, it's just like you, it's fine to say bad things behind your back, come face to face? Are you here to humiliate me?"

After all, Wang Lin, who was left in the corridor with nowhere to vent her anger, swaggered into the classroom.

As soon as they were seated, the Bagua group with extremely sensitive ears approached them in a skilled posture.

"We've all heard it, it's so relieved hahahaha." Zhang Youyuan still remembers the last time Wang Lin quarreled with her, "This person is too vengeful, the last time Tang Yi choked her and I have been remembering a few words until now, no wonder he endorsed it Back so hard."

Wen Yu smiled, not worrying about it.

Zhang Youyuan approached her mysteriously again and said, "I'm going to participate in OM's friendly match, do you know who I'm participating with?"

Wen Yu pretended not to hear.

Tang Yi pulled Zhang Youyuan's clothes and tugged her back, "When you participate in a friendly match and show off when you see people, what's there to be happy about? Don't you want to take off your fans not long ago?"

"Then you don't know. The misunderstanding has been cleared up. The person who was with Li Yanran that day was indeed her relative."

Tang Yi: ...

Zhang Youyuan refused to let go, and looked at Wen Yu expectantly, "When we reach the finals, do you want to go to City C with us, anyway, those days are just a holiday."

"I have something to do, so I can't go, you guys have fun." Wen Yu shook his head.

"Go, Sister Song is going too, you have the best relationship with her." Zhang Youyuan turned his head and began to attack Song Qiulin, "Sister Song, you also say a few words, the crowd is so lively, isn't it?"

Song Qiulin looked thoughtfully at Wen Yu who was about to get into the pocket of the desk, and after receiving the cue from the other party's eyes full of resistance, he lightly parted his lips, "Yes, there are so many people."

"Look! Sister Song has spoken! Don't you want to see the real Li Yanran?" Zhang Youyuan's eyes lit up, and then he remembered something, "And Ruan Ruan is here, she has never shown her face, you are not curious What does she look like?"

"Not curious." Isn't it enough for me to look in the mirror every day?

"That's right." Zhang Youyuan rubbed his chin, "It's estimated that those who don't dare to show their faces are generally not good-looking. Like before, there was a female anchor who deceived a lot of nerds with her loli voice, but when she showed her face at an offline event, ten Layers of liquid foundation can't cover her face on the surface of the moon, and she has killed a lot of diehard fans."

Wen Yu was in a mixed mood, and stared at Zhang Youyuan with an expression of "you continue, I'm all ears", while Song Qiulin, who was doing a question next to him, also slowly raised his head, staring at her with dark eyes like ink, as if warning.

Zhang Youyuan was flanked by two pairs of sharp gazes from left to right, his back felt cold, and he immediately reacted.

She almost forgot that Song Qiulin was also broadcasting live, and he didn't show his face, so that didn't mean she was also included.

"No, no, I don't mean to generalize, so occasionally there will be good-looking ones... Hahahahahaha"

Because Zhang Youyuan was persuaded halfway, this topic finally did not continue.

When class was about to end at noon, the four of them and Fang Yang met on the first floor, planning to go to Grandma Liu's shop in the back street for dinner.

When Song Qiulin walked down the stairs, he saw two people standing beside Fang Yang from a distance, and Fang Yang stood in the middle with a helpless expression.

When I walked in again, the lively and brisk voice could not wait to come.

"Sister Wen Yu!" Yan Xun jumped, trotted towards the four of them, hugged Wen Yu's neck and jumped up, wrapping his feet around her waist.

This attack power is no less than the impact of a large golden retriever suddenly hitting his chest. Wen Yu was looking down at his phone, but was caught off guard and almost lost his footing. He stretched out his arm to support her waist.

"Cough, cough, cough! Let go first." I don't know if it's because I lived at Li Yanran's house for a few days, without the depression at home, Yan Xun looked several times more lively than usual, with a straight line of enthusiasm, Wen Yu It was almost unbearable.

"I miss you..." Yan Xun hugged her and acted coquettishly. When he was smiling sweetly, he raised his head and was startled by Song Qiulin standing behind Wen Yu with a cold face. He quickly restrained himself and let go of his hand, "Oh ..."

She knew Song Qiulin, not limited to what she heard in school.

Shi Rouying, a classmate, had a crush on Song Qiulin, and with the courage she dug out from somewhere, she became the first girl in the school to confess her love to her.

The result was of course rejected. After all, Yan Xun once suspected that this person is a robot who doesn't even need to eat or sleep except for solving questions.

Fortunately, the reaction of the person concerned was too boring, the matter did not spread too much, and Shi Rouying also saved some face, but who knew that this girl looked so weak and stubborn on the surface, and she still wanted to stalk after being rejected , That's when she came to Wen Yu for dinner today, she followed him unrelentingly.

Wen Yu walked past Yan Xun and saw Shi Rouying who was hiding behind Fang Yang. This face seemed familiar to her, "Did I meet you somewhere?"

Shi Rouying talked to the legendary school bully for the first time, hiding behind Fang Yang and timidly replied, "At the bar..."

"Ah." Wen Yu nodded.

That day Shi Rouying put on heavy makeup, which is quite different from her plain face. Now she looks like an ordinary student with no makeup on, at most she looks more delicate.